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After Yan Luofan finished admiring it, before he could find other places to criticize, the flower in his hand was taken away again, and he raised his eyes.

Facing the bewildered eyes of the person beside her, Yin Ciyue explained: "I'll give it to you when the pill is made."

So when it is made into a elixir, it is still a flower?But Yan Luofan didn't reach out to snatch it, he just tilted his head: "It's up to you."

The night was dark and the wind was high, but the moon was as bright as a silver plate. The two sat quietly on the steps of the door, with a distance of three palms between them, but even if they didn't say a word, they wouldn't feel depressed. The moonlight shone on the two of them. The shadow is continuously elongated and enlarged to finally intersect the part.

Yan Luofan waited for a while, but before Yin Ciyue could describe the difficulty of picking the flowers, he wondered why the protagonist couldn't even ask for credit?I had no choice but to speak first: "How is the injury?"

"It's okay." Yin Ciyue's answer at the first moment was very vague, but after a while, she didn't know what she was thinking, and added, "It hurts."

Yan Luofan shifted his gaze away from the full moon, and blinked slowly twice, "Then why don't you go and treat it quickly, and come to me first?"

Xingfang was really unreliable, it didn't mean that it was all right at the time, but it still hurt.

He immediately collected a lot of pills from the storage bag, arranged them neatly in order of size, and made an inviting gesture: "Take a little? There is nothing in it that hurts the bones."

Yin Ciyue picked up a bottle of elixir casually, her thick black eyelashes drooped slightly, her thin lips were lightly pursed, her fingers rubbed on the porcelain bottle for a long time, and finally she turned her head away from looking at the person, "Luo Luo kissed me and it didn't hurt anymore. "

The cold voice sounded in the silence of the night, and it had a taste, and it was bewitching for no reason.

Yan Luofan was still arranging the pills, but when he heard this, he almost broke the bottle, thinking that he had heard wrong, he suddenly raised his eyes, and then saw the reddened ears that could not be concealed by the darkness of night, he had already I have said it many times, and I couldn't help but said leisurely: "At least don't be shy when you say this?"

Yin Ciyue was silent.

Yan Luofan originally wanted to explain a little more reason, but he was also infected by this shyness, propping his arms and hands on his chin, muttering in a low voice: "It's not a panacea." He went out to get a flower and suffered a thunderstorm , Is this breaking the brain too?

"Luoluo doesn't want to?" Yin Ciyue asked.

It's also strange, there are only four simple words, but Yan Luofan feels wronged for no reason, maybe it's a subjective assumption?He turned his head to see the expressions of the people around him, and said, "It's not that I don't want to..."

That is wish.

Yin Ciyue decided so, and then complied with her heart, kissing the softness in front of her eyes.

Different from the one-touch separation before, the two people's lips and teeth intertwined, they are all satisfied with each other, and the tip of their noses belongs to another person's breath, as if they have completely entrusted each other.

Yan Luofan also felt a little bit familiar, knowing that even struggling was meaningless, he just sat there blankly, feeling his breath being robbed, this kiss was very similar to the person in front of him, with a coldness and warmth Powerful, yet delicate and cherished.

However, as the protagonist who is cold and arrogant, can he restrain himself a bit at this time, is it a bit serious to kiss someone's lips?

Yan Luofan even tasted the rusty smell in his blood, got annoyed for a moment, and bit it back.

Yin Ciyue seemed to be in pain, and the two separated. They looked at each other silently, and heard a slight gasp.

This kind of atmosphere will develop in a disharmonious direction if it is on the bed!Yan Luofan sounded the alarm red light in his heart.

He saw the scar on Yin Ciyue's mouth, then raised his hand to touch his own mouth, feeling the tingling pain, "Go, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

Yin Ciyue lowered the corners of her mouth, but there was still a smile in her brows and eyes. The little liar was shy, but he couldn't push too hard, "Good night, Luoluo, see you in class tomorrow morning."

Not knowing what to say, Yan Luofan waved his hand and urged, "Go quickly."

Obviously wasting at least half an hour here, but he still has the face to say such a thing.

On the next day, the east is about to dawn, the morning light is faint, and the morning glow dyes half of the sky.

Although there are still many things that cannot be resolved, when Yan Luofan pushed the door open, he was in a better mood than before. Yin Ciyue, who came to look for him, went to morning class together.

Of course, this kind of behavior is very incomprehensible to him, "It's better to sleep a little longer when you have time to pick me up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the omission. Yin Ciyue didn't need to sleep since the foundation building period, and then he practiced secretly all day long. Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing doubts, "After all, he won't run to the back mountain again. gone?"

It is understandable to find out that the meridians are starting to narrow, so it is understandable to try to find out the reason.

Unexpectedly, Yin Ciyue shook her head, "I have arrived at Danwu Peak, and it will take some time for Jiuyehua to be refined into a pill."

Yan Luofan didn't mean to urge, but he looked carefully for a moment, with worry in his brows, and said seriously: "Why hasn't your mouth been healed?" Even if the meridian is damaged, the medicine can't lose its effect all the time, right?

Yin Ciyue caressed the wound at the corner of her mouth, which had already scabbed over, and then turned her gaze to the red lips of the person in front of her, regretting that she couldn't find the trace, "It doesn't matter."

Yan Luofan is now extremely sensitive to all changes. After Wuge put away the mount spirit beast, he found a lot of pills, "There must be something useful, or is it biting too hard?"

Jin Shurong, who was passing by, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, she wished she could poke her ear so that she wouldn't be so annoyed, she could see the scar on the corner of her mouth clearly, she couldn't help but feel weird: "This is coming here to show off, fellow Taoist Yin who just escaped death and ascended to Jindan? "

And Gu Gongru, who had arrived at the Wu Pavilion early and walked out after hearing the news, almost couldn't hold back the sunny smile on his face, "A Yan, long time no see, I miss you so much during this time, but Anxi Gate is really a lot of trouble, That secret realm is very troublesome...and you haven't replied to any of my flying letters."

Ordinary friends talking like this is too boring, Yan Luofan is not used to it, let alone moved, he just wants to lie down on the bed after the daily penance training, seeking truth from facts: "It's only a few days, and I have never seen anything... "

"Cultivators don't need to pay too much attention to the defense of men and women," Yin Ciyue suddenly interrupted at this moment, and then added in a cold voice, "but you'd better not call Luoluo like that."

Gu Gongru finally removed the surface disguise without edges and corners, and lowered her face: "This is my freedom."

Yin Ciyue replied with two words: "No."

……

What kind of weird picture is this of "two men competing for one woman", especially when this "woman" is actually a man.

It's just a title, and the black line on Yan Luofan's forehead has to be drawn, regretting his laissez-faire before, so he can only smooth things over, "If you don't call it, don't call it, it's not a big deal."

Gu Gongru shut up, but dissatisfaction was still written on his face, "Then what will I be called in the future?"

"Yan Luofan, Luofan, Luoluo...anything is fine." Yan Luofan could say a lot in one breath, but couldn't help but feel helpless, agreed to eliminate karma?How to give him a problem.

Fortunately, Yin Ciyue was also obedient, and then entered the Enlightenment Pavilion, but the coldness did not subside.He hates others because Luoluo is a special existence, even by address, and every time she is called "Ayan", Luoluo always reveals a trace of nostalgia for the past that he never participated in.

When they took their seats, the entire Enlightenment Pavilion froze for a moment.

Only Yan Luofan hadn't noticed yet, and was still thinking about the wound on Yin Ciyue's mouth, "You..."

Ok?

When is it good?

Jin Shurong, who was sitting obliquely in front of him, smiled without a smile on his face, seeing what was in his heart, and ridiculed: "It's fine if the show is over."

Yan Luofan didn't understand why he would be an idiot if he didn't treat the wound, his face turned red to the base of his neck, his finger holding the pill trembled twice and then suddenly exerted force, he slammed hard on the table, and then turned his head angrily .

How could Yin Ciyue, who was born to pursue Tianchang Taoism, have such childish thoughts?

And even with the incident at the door just now, he wasn't calm enough. Could it be that now is the time to have casual conflicts with others?Not a little more cautious.

Yan Luofan recalled his worries just now, and thumped the table angrily.

Elder Qi came belatedly to give a sermon, and when he saw the disciple he hadn't seen for a long time appearing in front of him, he sighed in relief: "You can't aim too high, the most fundamental Taoism must not be left behind."

All the disciples answered in unison.

After the morning class was over, Yin Ciyue got up, only to find that Yan Luofan hadn't left directly.

According to the past practice, Luoluo would leave the moment the elder announced that the morning class was over, so she wouldn't talk to others, but this time——should she be waiting for him specially?

"Not leaving yet?"

Yan Luofan urged him, he planned to send him directly to Xingfang Tower, so that he could rest assured.

After walking for a while, Yin Ciyue found that this direction was towards Xingfang Tower, and he was not hiding his personality, so he directly asked his doubts: "Luoluo is a bit strange."

Yan Luofan felt guilty all of a sudden, and his voice raised to a level: "It's strange, don't talk nonsense."

Since he didn't want to answer, Yin Ciyue didn't want to freeze the good atmosphere. After walking away for a while, he changed the topic: "Luo Luo said before that she doesn't remember Gu Gongru."

Yan Luofan nodded as it should, "What's wrong?"

Yin Ciyue slowed down her pace, and put her gaze on the face of the person beside her, noticing any subtle changes, "But that's not what Luoluo said in his eyes when he heard him call you Ayan."

Yan Luofan was stunned, and explained simply and neatly: "This has nothing to do with who is called it, it's just that the title 'A Yan' is nostalgic, and everyone who treated me well back then called it that."

"No one calls it like that anymore," Yin Ciyue stated.

Yan Luofan shrugged, not paying attention, "This is normal." After all, even the world has changed.

Yin Ciyue suddenly said softly: "Then how about I call it like this?"

Yan Luofan fell into silence: "..." What he said to Gu Gongru just now is that only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?And this name has no special meaning in the present.

There was no reply, Yin Ciyue seemed to be very hurt, but she still tried not to show it: "It's because I'm not good enough for Luoluo."

It was only then that Yan Luofan realized that he had just dug a big hole for himself, and quickly expressed that he didn't care: "You can call it whatever you like."

Yin Ciyue is as good as others: "A Yan?"

Yan Luofan let out a long sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "I'm here."

Most of the time, he really has nothing to do with the cold-hearted protagonist in this plot.

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