The Phantom of Jazz

"You Ming, put me down, let me down." The boy's scream came from a certain room in the Wuyin Green Island, and Sol, who was getting up very angry, was almost used to it.

At this moment, Qi Ling is hugged by You Ming with black lines all over his face. He doesn't know what's wrong with You Ming. He always likes to use this method to bombard himself in his sleep every morning, because this Suo Er who has a serious wake-up mood often talks to him. You Ming fights, and later, as You Ming wakes up more and more diligently, Suoer simply wraps his room with wind elements, and he doesn't hear it.

The water from the Wuyin Lake controlled by You Ming surged up to finish Qi Ling's washing work. You Ming looked at the boy who had awakened with satisfaction, and took advantage of the opportunity to put him on the small dining table that had been prepared by the table, and had a steaming meal. The delicious breakfast made Qi Ling a little scared, he couldn't have poisoned the meal, or was this the last supper?

You Ming's pretty green eyes aimed at Qi Ling, who buried his head in pain.

"Then, Qi Ling, Yin Chen doesn't want you, you follow me." You Ming hesitated.

"Ah?" Qi Ling was taken aback, "I won't take Shenyin's job." The young man applauded himself from the bottom of his heart, so many people want to accept me as an apostle.

Nether: "..."

"Qi Ling." The young man looked over Nether, and the sun on Wuyin Green Island was still bright, but because of his familiar snow-like face outside the door, he seemed to be alive.

"Silver dust." Qi Ling threw down the bowl and chopsticks a little excitedly, and quickly ran towards his prince.He didn't notice the viciousness flashing past in You Ming's eyes who had been staring at him beside him, the killing factor belonging to the second-degree prince was cholera in You Ming's blood.

Yin Chen caught the young man who was running up and smiled softly, his warm and magnetic voice whispered in Qi Ling's ear: "Qi Ling, I haven't gone out for a long time, would you like to go out with me for a walk?"

Greedily sucking the fresh vanilla scent in Yinchen's arms, this is the first time Yinchen hugged himself so actively.Qi Ling raised his head happily: "Okay."

The smile on the boy's face dazzled Yin Chen's eyes, and Yin Chen rubbed the boy's shiny black hair: "But you have to follow me, don't run around."

"Yeah." The boy's smile spread widely.Over the past few days, the tense atmosphere of Wuyin Green Island seems to have been gradually melted by it.

"Gilgamesh, I want to ask you to borrow the silver dust." Aios suddenly appeared in Gilgamesh's room.

Hearing this, Gilgamesh paused holding the wine glass, "I don't know what His Majesty needs Silver Dust for?"

"I want Yinchen to come out of the island to help me with an important matter." Aios said unhurriedly, touching Gilgamesh's bottom line without any scruples.

"Oh? What is the important thing that makes His Majesty feel that I can easily let go of my most important person?"

"Gilgamesh, I think you need to be separated from each other for a while, and you don't want to go on like this with Yin Chen, you guys need time."

"Your Majesty Aios, an outdated prince doesn't need a majestic Ice Emperor to waste his mind, Your Majesty is being serious."

"Gilgamesh." Aios emphasized his tone: "I'll give you one night to think about it. Tomorrow, I hope you will give me a satisfactory answer. Aios flung his sleeves and left.

Of course Gilgamesh knew what Aios was referring to, he just couldn't let go, couldn't let go of the first ray of sunshine in his life, even if this ray of sunlight was just an illusion reflected by the ice, he would Hold it firmly.

"You can't take him away." You Ming stepped forward and stood in front of them.

Holding Qi Ling's hand for a moment, Yin Chen turned his almost transparent side face under the light again, he didn't even face You Ming: "You Ming, you don't need to question my relationship with him, as long as he is willing, I can take him away, I won't force him on that."

"He's right, we have no right to question your relationship." Suo Er stretched his waist, stood up from his seat, and walked to them, "But Yin Chen, you left Qi Ling alone a year ago. I don't want the incident on Lane Island to happen again, do you understand?"

Yin Chen held Qi Ling's hand tightly. He looked sideways at Qi Ling. His eyeballs were still covered with water vapor in the early morning, and his gaze was wrapped around his own figure. Yin Chen felt very satisfied, no matter what he went through. , This young man has always had himself in his eyes, probably like this, he fell in love with him, fell in love with the warm eyes that tightly wrapped him.

Yin Chen looked at the serious boy and smiled again: "Qi Ling, let's go." The golden sunlight lightly shone through the clouds and leaves, and the world was quiet only the sound of Yin Chen's lips and teeth closing.

【Aslan? Fuze Town】

Qi Ling was awakened by the light birdsong that resounded through Fuze Town in the early morning. Feeling the fresh breath around him, his eyes covered by feather fan-like eyelashes slowly opened, and met Yin Chen's delicate blue eyes.

"Yin Chen?" Qi Ling looked at Yin Chen who was being pillowed by him in some surprises, and then his face turned red, and he fell asleep in Yin Chen's arms, but he would open his arms to Yin Chen The fact that he used himself as a pillow made Qi Ling feel like a red rain just fell from the sky.

"Are you hungry?" Yin Chen ignored the young man's astonishment, and naturally pressed Qi Ling's clean forehead exposed under the bangs that fell apart from sleeping: "I asked Xueci to find something to eat."

Qi Ling regained his senses from Yin Chen's gaze with some indulgence, raised his head in Yin Chen's arms, and looked at the familiar scenery around him that didn't belong to the Wuyin Green Island, a little unbelievable: "This is it?"

"Fuze Town." Yinchen said lightly.

It was like going back to the moment when we first met, and encountered a miracle in the only remaining forest after the massacre.

【Aslan? Fog Hidden Green Island】

"Where did they go?" Gilgamesh stood behind Aios.

"Fuze Town."

"That abandoned town!" Gilgamesh said to himself.

"You promised not to go back and disturb them." Aios said lightly.

"Well, I know." Gilgamesh turned sideways through the coffee table with the wind-breathing emerald and stood in front of the window, standing shoulder to shoulder with Aios: "By the way, how is yours?"

Aios pressed his temple with a headache: "That boy is really powerful. It seems that neither you nor I are his opponents. We seem to have lost to him."

"That's not necessarily the case." Gilgamesh put on his usual calm and confident smile again, "The silver dust will definitely be mine."