Green hills, green water, medicine fields, huts.

The small world in the Qiankun bracelet is as simple and fresh as ever.

There is no day and night in this small world, although time is passing, it cannot be discerned by the naked eye, and it is easy to lose the concept of time after staying for a long time.

Han Qingyue is like this.

It has been three days since she was forcibly taken into the small world by Yu Fan from Mara Airport.

Three days is not long, but it is not short.

In addition to learning the basic cultivation knowledge, she also completed her first cultivation and her first spell casting, and she gained a lot of understanding of the world of immortal cultivators.

And now, she had just finished her third meditation practice and was walking into the cabin, intending to take a break and replenish her energy.

At this moment, only a soft click was heard, and the wood door of the cabin was pushed open.

Han Qingyue only said that she didn't close the door properly, and subconsciously turned around.

Unexpectedly, she turned around, but she happened to face Yu Fan who pushed the door in.

"Ah...... You, Little Sail...... Why are you here!"

Yu Fan appeared so abruptly that she didn't have any psychological preparation at all, she was taken aback, fell back half a step, and almost fell next to the wooden couch.

Yu Fan was in a somewhat complicated mood, walked to the small table, pulled over the only wooden stool and sat down, and replied, "Come and see you." ”

"Look at me?"

Han Qingyue was a little restrained, her hands were entangled, she didn't dare to sit or step forward, her watery eyes looked at Yu Fan, with a little vigilance, "You...... Why didn't you sneak in? Why didn't the senior of the Great Banyan King stop you?"

She remembered it clearly, she had begged the old-timer several times, if Yu Fan came, she would stop him, she didn't want to see this little uncle again.

Yu Fan heard it funny, but because of his mood, he didn't laugh out loud, just looked at her, and asked, "Why do you want to stop me? I won't hurt you, I won't bully you, and I won't insult you." Am I doing anything bad to you compared to your adoptive father's family, and why don't you want to see me?"

A series of questions made Han Qingyue speechless.

Her fingers tangled with each other, and their knuckles turned white.

After a long time, he replied: "Xiaofan, you ...... You are very good to me, but...... It's because you're so good to me, I'm a little scared, I'm ...... I don't dare to accept it. ”

"Heh......"

Yu Fan shook his head slightly.

With a casual move, he took the tea set from the cabinet next to him, drew a stream of clear water from the clear stream outside and put it into the teapot, and casually lit a spell flame to boil it.

In just half a minute, a pot of hot tea was brewed.

"Sit down, have a cup of tea and have a chat. He gestured to the empty space next to the table, where a bulge had become a second stool out of thin air.

Han Qingyue's eyes widened, looking at his series of magical operations, and her heart was amazed.

She was now considered an official immortal cultivator, and she knew how far away Yu Fan's understatement was to her.

With a little timidity, she moved over in small steps and sat down next to her gently.

"Talk...... What are you talking about?" she asked.

Yu Fan carried a small pot, poured her a cup of hot fragrant tea, and said, "Tell me...... Let's get along. ”

"Let's get along?"

Han Qingyue didn't touch the cup, just handed him an inquiring look.

There are no outsiders here, and Yu Fan doesn't plan to beat around the bush.

He took a sip of tea and said in a calm tone: "I'm quite conflicted about this matter. A few days ago, when I saw that you were in danger, I went crazy, and I almost went on a killing spree. After thinking about it, I realized that I had developed some love for you at some point...... I know it's something that shouldn't be, but it happens. So...... It is necessary to think about countermeasures. ”

Han Qingyue's heart trembled, and when she heard him say what she liked herself, she only felt dizzy for a while, and her breathing was much shorter.

"This, this ......"

She dodged her gaze, lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Yu Fan, pinching the fabric of her skirt with both hands and crumpling it into a ball.

After a while, he replied softly: "Since you know that you shouldn't have it, let's forget it." Then he lowered his head even deeper, hiding the sadness in his heart.

"You misunderstood. ”

Yu Fan's tone was still very calm.

He touched his own cup with Han Qingyue's, toasted with tea instead of wine, shook his head and said, "If what I want is to forget, then why are you here to do it? ”

"Then what do you mean?" Han Qingyue raised her head slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

Yu Fan rested his elbow on the table, poured the tea in the cup into his mouth, and sighed.

"Contradictory. ”

He shook his head and said in distress: "I don't want to violate human morality, and I don't want to see you lonely." There are already beautiful women around me, but I can't let go of my sister-in-law who has no real name in my heart. I want to do whatever I want like a cult monk, but I can't ignore the eyes of the world after all. Tell me, what should I do?"

Yu Fan looked at Han Qingyue.

The latter's face was full of surprise, and his mouth was open.

"You...... You got it?"

She heard it very clearly, and Yu Fan kept saying the words "in name but not in reality"!

Married for two months, in name only. This was the last thing she ever wanted to mention, for fear of being ridiculed.

But now that she heard Yu Fan talk about it, she somehow felt a hint of joy in her heart.

Even my heart beat a little faster.

The eldest brother said it in his suicide note. Yu Fan replied simply.

did not specifically say the content of the suicide note, but said: "He asked me to take care of you and not let you leave the house." ”

"Oh......"

Han Qingyue replied with a sneer, not knowing how to answer his words at all.

His cheeks were inexplicably crimson, and his chest was pounding.

"Won't you help me figure out a way?" Yu Fan asked her, with a wry smile on his face, "If you hadn't kissed me in the hotel, I wouldn't have thought about it so much." You're going to have 60% of this responsibility, so you should show me the way, right?"

There is no one left and right, so he is not so restrained in speaking, he can say whatever comes to mind, and he doesn't need to worry about being listened to and becoming a laughing stock.

But Han Qingyue is not as big as him.

Wen Yan immediately recalled his impulsive behavior in the hotel.

The roots of his ears immediately turned red, and he bowed his head and said, "I'm ...... I'm not...... Deliberate ......"

"Don't talk about this uselessness. Yu Fan shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to hear her explanation.

He pulled her over and asked seriously, "Tell me, what kind of result do you want?" I don't know how to choose, I can only depend on you. ”

"Hey......"

Han Qingyue was caught off guard for a while, and was pulled by Yu Fan and fell into his arms.

A smell of alcohol came to my nose.

Only then did she know that Yu Fan had drunk too much before coming to her.

His heart immediately calmed down a lot, and he secretly thought: "He's just drunk, I'll just be perfunctory." ”

He immediately raised his head, spoke slowly, and said......