"Ha....." He pushed his hair in the mirror despite his sleepiness, and today he still saw the messy hair as always.

Otherwise, it's annoying to shave.

His fingers played with his hair, poking it one by one, and he quickly straightened himself up with a spell he had forgotten where he had learned.

Except for the hair, which was unexpectedly warped, the others are quite peaceful, but the one likes to "get ahead".

So he pulled it off, anyway, for the monk, what the hair was like was just an idea.

In the year after that, there were more than a dozen ponytails, and it was not impossible to mop the floor with bangs in front of him.

"The persecution of hair began early in the morning, and I deserved it. He looked at the hair that had been pulled out, thought about it, and burned it off with a fire.

The monk was so convenient that even his current state of waking up and dazed could disappear in an instant.

It's just that he likes it a lot, so that's it.

"Hmm..... "So, what should I do when I'm done?"

I didn't think about it at all, but the Full Moon Festival is over, and there's nothing to do here, but if you're not here, do you want to go back?

Cultivation is also a good way, and after reaching the Xuanhua period, you can basically turn on the Wushuang mode.

"That ....." came a faint voice outside the door, a little timid, or rather shy.

Listening to the voice, it was Xia Yaoyao, and at this time, no one else would come to him except Xia Yaoyao.

It's just that this tone, what's going on, is much worse than before, and I don't even knock on the door.

It is not impossible to push the door directly in normal times, but the way he looks now, he is completely unable to match Xia Yaoyao before.

And what is "that"? You have to die in a hurry halfway through the conversation, and that's not even half there.

Let's just take this as a signal for him to open the door.

He used to open the door, thinking crankily or something, and there will be time in the future, and it's not good to let others wait outside for too long.

"Ahh

As soon as the door opened, he saw Xia Yaoyao staggering back several steps like a cat who had done something bad.

Compared with before, Qingyu wanted to say something, how can she be like a girl, but Xia Yaoyao was originally a woman, so forget it.

To prevent her from falling, Qingyu took her hand first.

Who knew that this very ordinary behavior made Xia Yaoyao blush.

“......”

Should I say that the magic of love is really great, obviously this was a routine operation before, not to mention blushing, and I didn't even look at it.

What to do, obviously she confessed last night, but now she looks even more nervous than Qingyu.

Although he was supposed to take the initiative, he wouldn't be so nervous on the other hand.

Because he thought about it last night, holding hands, going out together, and living together, although it was not the same room, it was almost the same rounding.

Indirect kissing is extremely proficient, and the preconditions for kissing have been completed, so the so-called after dating is still the same as before.

They may have skipped some of the things in the early stages of their relationship.

Cultivating feelings and understanding each other or something has been done for hundreds of years.

Because of this, he basically calmed down after a night.

In other words, one of the reasons why he doesn't want to change and don't want to fall in love is because love is particularly troublesome and there are many unknowns.

It's not bad to skip it now.

It's just that he's the only one who seems to think like this.

Now that they have all come out of the room, he has taken a look at the sky, the sun has not yet come out, and he can still vaguely see the moon that is unwilling to be lonely.

Compared to last night, it was much darker, but the faint light around him showed his presence.

The light emitted by the moon in the Xuan Realm is emitted by itself, and has nothing to do with the sun.

"So I got up so early?"

"I wish I had known to get a little more sleep. ”

Although he thought so, he just thought about it, looking at this situation, even if he fell asleep, he would still be woken up by Xia Yaoyao.

But I don't know if the sound of "that" that seems to have little strength can wake him up.

He thought, yes.

"Hmm....." Xia Yaoyao made a sound of unknown meaning from her throat.

If emotions could be concretized, then she must be smoking above her head now, and the power furnace is probably overloaded long ago.

The face is as red as an apple, and it is okay to say that it is a strawberry, just as red, but there is less acne.

One of the benefits of monks is that they don't get acne unless they want to.

"Hey, you're talking!" Qingyu shouted in his heart.

What does "Hmm" mean?

Is he thinking? Or is it pointless? If he doesn't say something now, he might overheat the furnace and pass out.

The monk is not so fragile, but the monk who is in love is not easy to say.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, he thought about whether to use forced calm or say something.

Because Xia Yaoyao in this state is also good, it is very novel, this is the first form seen in hundreds of years.

It may not be seen in a few days, so forcing calm or something, unexpectedly is wasteful.

What should I say?

"Hmm....." As if he was infected by Xia Yaoyao, he also said "hmm".

"Oh no, I'm making that sound too. ”

Isn't this bad, standing for so long and still looking at each other without saying a word.

What is this? Could it be that they have done some kind of psychic communication?

"Last night..... It's true, right?" may be to speak before Qingyu, or it may be that the power furnace has been loaded.

She uttered the first words.

"Hey, are you a little girl in love? ”

routinely complained about it, and by the way, he also complained about himself.

What if it was false? Or what if something happened last night?

Maybe the unexpected will be interesting, and thinking about what might happen next, he swallowed it back.

"It's true. As if to prove what he said, he approached while holding his hand.

At the same time, I thought to myself, "Oh, oh, what the hell are you?"

"Oh, this man is so disgusting. ”

"Men in love are disgusting, Kimo. ”

He thinks so too, and it would be nice to say that the person is not himself.

"We're dating, aren't we?" she asked again.

This time it was louder than just now, and it was coherent, but the red on his face still hadn't faded.

"Yes. ”

While complaining about what he was doing, he thought about the Xuan Realm, does he also use the term communication?

Since it's the first time I'm in love, it's not clear, so forget it.

"That'..... We're a Taoist couple, aren't we?"

"Hmm....."

"That's it, forget it. Actually, it's not bad, but maybe he prefers the term "couple".