Half a month later, one evening, Wentian finally came back, the person seemed to have lost a little weight, full of haggard helplessness, after returning to the villa, just said hello to the others, went back to his room to take a comfortable hot bath, and then fell asleep on the bed.

With Wentian's absolute strength and vigorous energy, it can be imagined how tired he is, no one knows what he has been doing in the past half a month, he has not told others, nor will he tell others, at most he will say that there is something to do when he goes back.

After resting for a night, the tiredness on Wentian's face was swept away, and he regained his vitality again, and the first thought of opening his eyes in the morning was to see how Ling Xiaoyun was doing now, so he hurriedly got up to brush his teeth, wash his face, eat breakfast, and hurriedly walked out of the house with a hello in the strange eyes of everyone.

Everyone who was eating breakfast looked at the back of Wentian who left in a hurry, and they were all confused, and vaguely felt that the disappearance of Wentian and this hurried departure should have nothing to do with Ling Xiaoyun!

According to the last time he left in his memory, Wentian once again appeared outside the gate of the Ling family, looking at the gorgeous villa in front of him, where the beauties he liked lived, he should have been excited and happy, this busy half a month, didn't he always think about her.

Now, as long as he raised his finger, he could see her, but why couldn't he be happy in his heart? Wentian sighed again and rang the electric bell on the door.

"Hello aunt!"

Looking at Wentian who walked into the door, Ling Xiaoyun's mother Su Yiren, who was sitting on the sofa, looked stunned, then stood up happily and said with a smile: "It's Xiaotian, come, sit quickly, sit quickly." ”

Under the warm welcome of the Suyi people, Wentian naturally sat on the sofa, and the first sentence he said went straight to the topic: "Auntie, Xiaoyun is okay now!"

Su Yiren frowned slightly, and the deep worry she had been deeply worried for a long time made her charming face a little tired, and the corners of her eyes seemed to add a trace of fish lines, and she gave Wentian a reassuring smile and said:

"She's fine, she's doing well these days, but you, I also said that I didn't say that I came to sit down for such a long time, and then I heard from your classmates that you had something to go back?"

"My classmates?" said Wentian's tone full of surprise.

"yes, those classmates who live with you. They also came to see Yun'er a few times a few days ago. ”

"Oh, they!, I didn't expect them to come. Wen Tian understood and smiled embarrassedly.

"You ten students from the mainland are all young and talented, very outstanding, the mainland is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are many talents!" Su Yi sighed.

Wentian smiled shallowly and said modestly: "Auntie, you have won the award." ”

In fact, in his heart, he is also very confident that he is the best, and this strong self-confidence comes with the increasing power of increasing strength. If he was just a good student with outstanding studies, maybe he would not have such self-confidence when he was surrounded by all the masters around him.

"Auntie, can I see her now. After chatting for two or three sentences, Wentian asked about the urgent thoughts that had been wandering in his heart since he entered the door.

Su Yiren smiled and glanced at Wentian, nodded and said, "I think she should get up, I'll ask Wang Ma to call her down." As he spoke, he ordered the servant to go upstairs and call Ling Xiaoyun.

Su Yiren's heart is also secretly approving, the child in front of him who likes his daughter is talking to him, it is very rare not to see him blush a few times or be a little uncomfortable, everything is so natural, do as he wants.

I really don't know how he can have such a calm and calm cultivation at such a young age, how good it would be if Yun'er was okay Thinking of this, Su Yiren's heart couldn't help but be gloomy.

But he didn't know that Wentian himself was born in the Qin family of a wealthy family, and his own realm itself was much higher than that of ordinary people, and when he went through those three years of devilish torture training, he could almost smell the smell of death every time.

But he stubbornly survived again and again, and once again bravely faced death again and again with completely crazy courage and actions, and challenged the god of death, the challenge beyond the limit, and the challenge beyond death.

Such a person, such a man of steel who has calmly faced death more than a thousand times, is not afraid of death, so what else in this world can make him so afraid? So shy?

I heard a slight knock on the door from upstairs, and Wen Tian looked up, and finally saw him these people who were thinking about him for the twilight, and there was a deep sigh of excitement, relief, excitement, and deep sighs from the heart, but there were too many emotions contained in this exclamation, and it was a mixed blessing.

Ling Xiaoyun looked like she had just washed her face, her crystal clear skin revealed a sickly pale like pure ice and snow, a few wisps of blush added to the beautiful demeanor of the peerless face of the Heavenly Fairy Goddess, and her slender and delicate body was wrapped in a pink wide dress, watching her go down the stairs, as if she was not worried about her life.

The corners of the stubborn mouth contain a smile as warm as the sun that can calm everyone, looking at that smile, the first feeling is as if a warm sun rises from the sea, and the colorful light quickly calms the impulses in people's hearts, bringing people peace and peace of mind.

If you have to say who her unique temperament looks like, I'm afraid that the first thing that all those who have seen her is the ancient Chinese myth and legend of the South China Sea Guanyin.

After Ling Xiaoyun got down the hall, her eyes met Wentian's seemingly simple and calm, but in fact profound and incomprehensible eyes, thinking that since she grew up so much, in addition to relatives, this boy who hugged the opposite sex for the first time, Ren was as generous as Ling Xiaoyun, and she couldn't help but feel a slight heat on her face, fortunately, her mother didn't tell her that she didn't let go when she hugged Wentian and died, and shouted in her mouth:

The embarrassing scene of "hug me, hug me tight......", otherwise, Ling Xiaoyun really didn't know how to face Wentian, Rao is like this, now that she sees Wentian again, an indescribable strangeness began to appear in her originally calm heart, and her eyes looking at Wentian are complicated and incomprehensible.

Wentian stood up and nodded with a smile and greeted Yun Mengdi: "Long time no see, your illness, are you okay?"

Ling Xiaoyun also nodded, still smiling gently: "Thank you, my illness is no big deal now!"

Then she sat down next to the Sui and smiled a little coquettishly at her mother, "Mom, good morning!"

After the two sat down, Su Yi looked at his well-behaved daughter lovingly and said, "Morning, Yun'er, you can talk to Xiaotian, I'll go back to the room first." As he spoke, he patted the back of his daughter's slippery hand, stood up, and went upstairs.

Wen Tian didn't expect Ling Xiaoyun's mother to be so understanding, and after being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Auntie, go slowly." ”

"Well, good boy, you can talk, leave me alone. The Sui who was going upstairs said with a kind smile.

Speaking of which, Wentian and Ling Xiaoyun are really fated to each other, how long have they known each other, this is the fourth time the two have been alone, and each of the first three times they got along, the feelings of the two people were different, and things would happen more or less.

And after the incident of Ling Xiaoyun fainting after the third meeting, this fourth time the two sat together, and they felt very different from before.

Neither of them spoke, Wen Tian looked at Ling Xiaoyun's somewhat delicate body after the torture of that serious illness, and he couldn't help but recall the feeling of nephrite when he hugged her at the beginning.

All of this, although he couldn't experience it well in the tense situation at the time, but in retrospect, he can't help but be deeply fascinated, nostalgic, excited, and excited, and now looking at the beautiful, kind, gentle and delicate girl opposite, Wen Tian's heart can't help but have a strong urge to hold her into his arms again, and he can't help but sigh in his heart:

It seems that I am getting deeper and deeper.

As if feeling the scorching eyes of Wentian staring at him, Ling Xiaoyun's heart lake like a mirror stopping water couldn't help but ripple, and it expanded more and more, her heartbeat intensified a little, and her peach cheeks were even more red and moving.

If any other boy looked at her like this, she wouldn't feel anything, and she could deal with it with a smile.

But in the face of Wentian, the first person of the same age and the opposite sex who hugged herself, the first person who came into contact with her body, her heart began to be a little messy, and the closed heart was also opened unconsciously, and when she found out, she was already deeply in love with this boy, but this is all later.

After all, the two of them are very human, after a short silence, the fluctuating heart lake finally calmed down, and Ling Xiaoyun, who had returned to normal, spoke first: "Wentian, when I fainted, thank you for calling my parents and sending me home, thank you very much." ”

Wentian smiled and said: "No thanks, you were with me at the time, you fainted, of course I should help you, and, Xiaoyun, you call me Wentian, it's very rusty, you see that my aunt is calling me Xiaotian, if you are my friend, you can call me Ah Tian, okay?"

For such a request, of course, Ling Xiaoyun would not ignore Wentian's little wish, so she readily agreed, and the two began to talk more, in the small talk, both of them tried not to mention the embarrassing scene of the two when Ling Xiaoyun was sick, and tried to find some happy topics to talk about, although it was just a joke, but the atmosphere was harmonious and lively.

Ling Xiaoyun asked a little curiously, "Ah Tian, I heard from those friends of yours that you have been home these days, but is there anything you need my help with?"

Alas, Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, your heart is always too enthusiastic and kind, perhaps, it is precisely because of your character that I am deeply attracted by you, Wen Tian sighed in his heart, and said:

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing, and I have to go back to the mainland a few times in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Tian's heart couldn't help but be a little gloomy, but it didn't show it on his face, he just frowned slightly, and then replied calmly.

Although she only frowned slightly, she was still noticed by Ling Xiaoyun, but since she didn't want to say anything, she consciously didn't ask any more, she was really empathetic and lovely.

During the conversation, he learned that Ling Xiaoyun had been asking for leave to stay at home for half a month, and she was so depressed, and learned that her father and Fu Bo had gone out to be busy.

With Ling Xiaoyun, for Wentian, time always flies, and before he knew it, noon had come, and Ling Zhengnan and Fu Bo also came back from the company, and when they saw that Wentian was also there, they couldn't help but happily pull Wentian to lunch together.

At the dinner table, Ling Zhengnan and Fu Bo asked Wentian some questions after eating, but of course Wentian could only be full of promises.

And Ling Xiaoyun's body didn't get up for long, so she should pay more attention to rest, so after eating, under the persuasion of everyone, Ling Xiaoyun went back to the house to rest first.

After Ling Xiaoyun returned to the house to rest, there were finally only four people left in the reception hall: Wentian, Ling Zhengnan, Fu Bo and Su Yiren, at this time, Ling Zhengnan spoke:

"Xiaotian, a few days ago, when Yun'er's Xuanyin Pulse attacked, you held her to suppress, calm, and absorb the Yin and Cold Qi in Yun'er's body, we haven't figured it out after thinking about it for so many days, so I want to ask you, how did you do it?"

Wen Tian smiled bitterly and said: "This, I don't understand it either, maybe it's because of my special physique." ”

"Oh, your special constitution? The other three's eyes lit up and they asked with interest.