"Thank you. ”

The young man raised his head, and suddenly bumped into Fan Qiyue's gentle eyes, and the dense eyelashes were like butterfly wings, gently fanning into his heart. The young man in front of him is clearly a man, but he is really beautiful.

"No thanks, by the way, what's your name and how old are you?"

The tragic situation before the teenager Fan Qiyue is still vivid, so he is very distressed, and his tone is extremely soft, "My name is Fan Qiyue, I am eleven years old this year, and I am the fourth apprentice of the master. ”

"I... My name is Dragon Unruly. ”

Long Bujian hesitated, but still said softly, "It's also eleven years old." ”

"Long is unruly, this name sounds so domineering. ”

Fan Qiyue blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, and then continued to say happily, "But we are actually the same age, when is your birthstone? Although I am an orphan, I put the birth date on my body at that time, and I was born in early November, what about you?"

"I... I'm older than you. ”

The young man, who was still very confused in his heart, gradually calmed down when he was asked by Fan Qiyue, "It's my birthday on the first day of the Lunar New Year." ”

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, then you are almost a year older than me!"

Fan Qiyue was stunned and said, "No wonder your figure looks so muscular, although it is not very tall, but the muscles are so big." ”

Saying that, Fan Qiyue also subconsciously reached out and pinched Long Unruly's waist, well, it's really hard.

“......”

However, at this time, Fan Qiyue didn't see Long Buru at all, and the whole thing was already frozen.

The whole face was already red, and sweat slid down from the temples.

He really couldn't believe it, the touch of the hand was so soft, was it really a boy's finger?

Long Bujian stretched out his hand and slowly covered his heart, he could feel the violent beating, the speed, faster than usual!

What's wrong with him?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

When Fan Qiyue found out that Long Buru's situation was wrong, she immediately realized that his behavior was too abrupt, and quickly apologized with a red face.

"No... It's okay. ”

Long Buru looked at Fan Qiyue, who was blushing at this time, a little stunned, and said sneeringly, "It's a little cold." ”

"Ah, almost, I'm sorry, let's get up, or you're going to get sick. ”

Fan Qiyue then remembered that Long Buru was just an ordinary person, so she hurriedly helped the person out of the river and took out a bath towel to wrap him.

After helping him get dressed, he used internal force to dry his hair.

The boy leaned back in his chair, and he could feel the slight tug from his scalp and the touch of Fan Qiyue's tender fingers.

That tenderness, like a silk thread, was wrapped in his heart one by one.

He had never been treated so gently since he was born.

"Alright. ”

After the boy simply combed his hair in a bun, Fan Qiyue looked at him seriously, "Wow, I didn't expect you to look so good." ”

The young man's eyebrows are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, his resolute face is three-dimensional like a sculpture, his back is straight, his body is strong, and his wheat-colored skin is matched with a vigorous aura like a green pine.

This young man's handsomeness is not exquisite, not demonic, but like the earth, thick and steady.

"I'm not good-looking. ”

However, being praised, Long Buji's face did not change by a minute, but continued to stare at Fan Qiyue and said, "You look good." ”

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