Xianghe

Yuan Qinghui shook his fan lightly, and asked Xianghe who had gradually calmed down: "Xianghe, do you still like Hengyu?"

Immediately, Xianghe, who was smiling happily just now, now looks like she has eaten shit, with a complicated expression on her face.

Like it?Don't like it?Is it the same like?Or do you like it differently?

Xianghe frowned and struggled for a long time, as if she didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"I like it, but I like-"

Yuan Qinghui's fan stopped moving.

"I can't tell. I like how he feels. Seeing him is full of energy!"

Yuan Qinghui held the fan tightly.

Xianghe lowered her head and grabbed the corner of his clothes, thinking about what to say: "However, it may be different from his feelings. I still like the drive in him, but it's different from liking. You can understand me. mean?"

Yuan Qinghui raised his head, started fanning Xianghe again, and said with a smile: "I understand, it's not love, it's just longing."

Things that can be explained in one sentence, but it is so troublesome to insist on it, and it makes me feel anxious, which is really worrying.

Yuan Qinghui waved his fan with a smile, looked at Xianghe and looked at himself in surprise: "Yuan Qinghui, I found that you are quite smart--"

The fan stopped shaking again.

please!I'm supposed to say this to you, right?No, you don't deserve me to say that at any time!The rabbit's head is stupid and squawking, and it always loses popularity. If I hadn't been so dumbfounded when I first met you, why would you say that now?

Really, the longer we get along, the more I realize that you are not good at anything and you are stupid everywhere. I really don’t know what I liked about you at the beginning, and I can’t let go of my attachment until now.

That being said, but——

Xianghe suddenly held Yuan Qinghui's fanning hand, and looked at him with flickering eyes: "No matter what the future will be, I hope you can always be a good god in Tiangong, Tiangong has people like you, it's true A great blessing."

...For a while, I don't know whether I should be moved, or should I be happy first?

However, the incident that lingered in his mind still made him unhappy, every time Xianghe praised him as a good person, his inner fear would increase.

The hand that was not held by Xianghe clenched tightly—he must not let him find out.

Let go, stroke Xianghe's side hair, it was still wet just now, it will cool down, it has dried, and it feels smooth to the touch, help him to get rid of the side hair on his face, don't look at him He only stared at his own hand, and his eyes were in a trance: "Then, you have to work hard, I just want to be your Siwu priest."

He noticed that the face of the person beside him was startled, but he still didn't dare to look at him, for he was afraid that if he looked at him, he would sink into it.

"Thank you..." Xianghe lowered her head, but her voice became lower and lower, "But I can't..."

There was no sound at the end of the sentence, Yuan Qinghui knew what Xianghe was thinking, hadn't there been only one problem between them all this time?

Once a person is sick, it is easy to become extra hypocritical, without the previous inflexible tenacity, although the mind is clear now, and the injury is not serious, but it is a little low, and I want him to coax me again .

After confirming that Xianghe had gradually cooled down, Yuan Qinghui suddenly put his chin on Xianghe's shoulder, with a little nasal sound in his voice: "Xianghe, I'm in so much pain."

It seems that this is the first time I have said such weak words to him. Since I followed him down, I have suffered injuries, and there are more serious ones. hypocritical.

There was no close touch, just leaning on his shoulder, and I felt extremely satisfied, and when Xiang He hugged her, she couldn't stop stroking her back, she comforted her in a small voice, a little awkward and nervous. He said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore if you touch it—"

Really, obviously he looked like a child when he was fanning him before, but now, he looks like a child who needs to be coaxed.

But if there is one, there are two. Now that I have tasted the sweetness, I want more.

From not daring to move just now to now actively hugging Xiang He's arms, the people dare not make any moves, and let him hold them honestly.

The sudden attack just now made him resist terribly, but this will...

Hugging him even tighter, rubbing against his ear: "Xianghe, I may not have been so brave all along."

"Huh?" Xianghe was a little surprised by Yuan Qinghui's words.

"If I hadn't come here with you, if I hadn't met the people here, if I hadn't met Hengyu, there are some things I might never have dared to tell you." Yuan Qinghui rested his chin on Xianghe's shoulder, seemingly nothing The strength and tone of speech are also slow, but the hand holding Xianghe is extremely firm.

Xianghe frowned even more confusedly and looked at Yuan Qinghui: "Huh?"

"Just like Hengyu challenged me, I'm going to formally challenge that senior brother in your heart." Yuan Qinghui finally came out of Xianghe's arms, grabbed Xianghe's arm, looked at Xianghe solemnly, The eyes were full of unbearable seriousness, "I'm going to squeeze that person's shadow away from you."

As he said, Yuan Qinghui pointed to Xianghe's heart. He spoke in a leisurely manner, which was completely different from when he spoke to Xianghe in the past, wishing to express everything in his mind in one breath. He explained it word by word. Standing, momentum is brewing.

Xianghe stared at him blankly, watching him say the oath word by word, the arm that was placed on him when comforting him just now seemed extraordinarily awkward.

Xianghe's hand on Yuan Qinghui's body slowly slid down, just like Xianghe's depressed mood at the moment: "You clearly know...impossible."

"I don't know it's impossible." Compared with Xianghe's decline at this time, Yuan Qinghui's firmness and momentum at the moment are overwhelming, like a tiger roaring at a little rabbit, "I can see clearly now that there is nothing wrong with it." Impossible, didn’t you think it was impossible for him to become like this before? Nothing really can’t be changed. For you, I can rise to my current position again in a hundred years. My heart is more than Hengyu’s. Be firm-"

Yuan Qinghui moved closer to Xianghe's ear again, and said, "Be firmer than you in loving your brother."

Being so close, Yuan Qinghui could almost feel Xianghe's fine hairs standing up suddenly.

Only after his hairs stood on end did he realize that he had to push Yuan Qinghui away.

Yuan Qinghui let him push away, and fell on the bed like a patient with no strength at all.

As if thinking that he was ignoring the patient's feelings with too much force, Xianghe hurried forward to check his injury after pushing Yuan Qinghui away.

Yuan Qinghui ignored Xianghe's worries, turned his head awkwardly, and still said weakly: "Xianghe, I don't want you to agree to it now, it's just a notice, don't feel pressured, it's what you should do anyway I will do it, you just have to do what you want to do, don't worry about me."

What followed was a long period of silence. Xianghe stood beside Yuan Qinghui's bed. Even if he was carrying him behind his back, Yuan Qinghui could feel it. At this moment, he must be very awkward and kept pinching his sleeves to say something but didn't know what to say. How to put it, his Xianghe is not very good at talking, let alone when he is nervous and uncomfortable.

After a long while, as if giving up, Xianghe flicked his sleeves, turned around and rushed out the door: "I don't care what you want to do, and neither do you!"

Yuan Qinghui buried his head in the quilt, and only dared to laugh out loud after Xianghe's footsteps moved away.

It's too cute, isn't this person too cute?As long as you show weakness to him a little bit, he will take it seriously and worry terribly.

As long as you put a little emotional pressure on him, he will be very uncomfortable and entangled, reluctant to hurt others, dare not refuse others, only dare to acquiesce, and only dare to refuse in a roundabout way.

Just like him in the past, after he recognized Yuan Qinghui as Jin Peiyuan, in order not to delay Yuan Qinghui, he was reluctant to say that he would not like him anymore, but to no avail, so he racked his brains to come up with such a clumsy I used an excuse to drive him away, but I was too innocent at that time, I didn't know this person very well, and I didn't understand his way, so I believed what he said, and I didn't know what to say if I wanted to go by myself. Go away foolishly.

But now, after being with him for so long, Yuan Qinghui has gradually figured out Xianghe's temper, he is not willing to hurt others so directly, and in the end, he will only be captured by others.

If Yuan Qinghui's guess is correct, in the future Xianghe will definitely come up with many ways to make Yuan Qinghui retreat. Well, maybe he will use that idiot that he has been avoiding before, but the more he The more nervous Yuan Qinghui became, the more excited he became.

In the future, he will smash any obstacles he set up for himself, until the last checkpoint, the person on the Lingxiao Temple, as long as he helps Xianghe to that position at the end, stands beside Xianghe, and follows uprightly. He said, I came, we came, and he won.

The person closest to Xianghe was the one who abstained first.

No—maybe, it was just Xianghe's wishful thinking from the beginning, just like himself, and what Xianghe is doing now is just the same as what he is doing.

That person is always the biggest obstacle.

Yuan Qinghui buried his face in the quilt and finally laughed enough, his eyes finally turned cold, he will definitely win over that person.

I will never miss all the roads that Xianghe walked with him, and I will never miss all the time they spent together. He did even better!

Yuan Qinghui raised his head in this dilapidated hut, looking at the top of his head, trying to look through the roof, through the sky, through the layers of auspicious clouds, through the sky, and directly at the people in the Lingxiao Palace, Have you seen that my current declaration of war is a declaration of war against you, and I must win!