Chapter Seventy-Four: I Like It

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Qingyan's mood here has improved, but Meng Nanzhi over there has fallen into depression.

"Thank you, Meng Nanzhi." Qingyan rarely cares about others, not because he has a good relationship with him, but because people have exposed their hidden diseases in order to round their own fields, this mind is worthy of admiration.

"Don't thank you, my face as the representative of Yandao is gone." Meng Nanzhi pulled a long bitter gourd face, and his eyebrows were full of sadness.

"Hopefully this will make you happy." Qing Yan's palm contained dozens of small white spars.

"Where did it come from?" Meng Nanzhi looked up in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

"My fire talisman burns the snakes and burns the rest." Please Yan's eyebrows were dyed with a hint of pride, and he also woke up this morning, and when he accidentally checked the Qiankun bag, he realized that there were many small crystal nuclei attached to the recovered fire talisman.

"The white crystal nucleus is very strange, if you give it to me, you are not allowed to go back."

Meng Nanzhi hurriedly stuffed the fire talisman into his pocket, for fear that Qing Yan would want this thing back.

"Of course I won't, but if you exchange it for that potion, the healing will give me half of it." Qingyan's chin was slightly raised, and there was a little smugness in his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly agree to you."

Qing Yan glanced Meng Nanzhi up and down, and strode forward.

"Where are you going?"

"Go find the person I want to meet."

"Go find the little lover!" The short time on the island made Meng Nanzhi suddenly close the distance between him and Qingyan, Meng Nanzhi was a gentle black-bellied gentleman on the surface, and only after getting acquainted did he know that he was a **Sijia teaser.

When Qingyan heard this, he stopped abruptly.

With a serious face, he turned his head to Meng Nanzhi and said: "It's really frivolous, the ancients had a more literary and artistic saying about Xiao Qinglang, and he called him a sweetheart."

"Can you take me then?" Meng Nanzhi continued to be cheeky.

"You, what are you supposed to do, what are you going to do?"

"I have to see my friends." Seeing Qingyan's back gradually fade away, the smile on Meng Nanzhi's face gradually faded, in exchange for a thick sense of loss.

It's good that she can't be her sweetheart, but at least she can stay by her side and be the person in his eyes. Before going to the island, I fell in love with this girl at first sight and wanted to take her into my arms. And after experiencing the things on the island, I admired and surrendered to this girl more, and wanted to accompany him to pave the way for her to the world.

Playing with people's hearts for too long, how can I not know what Qingyan wants. Compared with love and appreciation, she lacks a friend who can stick a knife in her ribs and accompany her.

"It's not that you don't have the ability to make people affectionate for a long time, but you are too good, how can I be willing to treat you as a lover." So be it, at least I'll be with you.

Qingyan walked quickly, completely unaware of Meng Nanzhi's thoughts behind him.

She has to go to Ye Ye to brush her sense of existence, otherwise the little girl who looks like her may have something to do. For some reason, as soon as Qingyan saw the girl, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"Yeye." Opening the door of the laboratory and learning the lesson of the last time, Qingyan began to call Ye Ye at the door.

The laboratory was still empty, and just as Qingyan was about to leave, the medicine shelf was suddenly opened, and the girl walked out from within.

The girl looked forward to it with a smile, and the people who looked at it were itching, but at this time, no matter how beautiful her face was, it became ugly and hateful in Qingyan's eyes.

"How did you get out of that with that." Qing's tone was not good, he had just walked to the door, and Ye Ye had a 180-degree rotation of his attitude, which proved that it was Ye Ye's secret base inside, but why could this girl come out with it.

"Sister Qingyan, I'm the professor's assistant." The smile on the girl's face was extremely friendly, but Qingyan felt that the girl's smile was not only hypocritical but also fake.

"I know." Qingyan responded indifferently.

"Sister Qingyan, you probably don't know my name yet, my name is Yan Shui, and everyone calls me Xiaoshui." Yan Shui gently took Qingyan's hand and flattered Jian Shao himself.

"Isn't it the abbreviation of the red face and troubled water?"

"Huh?"

"Nothing." Since people haven't heard it, forget it, but girl, you don't want people to be like their name.

"When you were sick, it was me and the professor who took care of you."

"Oh, thank you." Qingyan politely thanked him.

"I heard that you have a bit of a grudge against Miss Yun on this ship, but when you are unconscious, that Miss often comes to see you, and she really cares about you."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, and Yun Zihan came to see her! No, I should have come to see her, to see if she was dead.

"One more friend and one less enemy, you hurry up and reconcile with Miss Yun." Yan Shui chattered.

Qingyan's brows furrowed even tighter, this girl was nosy and verbose.

"Ye Ye is not here, so I will leave first."

Yan Shui grabbed Qing Yan who was about to leave.

"The professor is very busy now, it is inconvenient for outsiders to disturb him, the professor often praises me for cooking deliciously, you stay, I will let you taste my craft tonight."

This Yan Shui looks petite, and his strength is quite big. What did he say just now, Ye Ye praised her for cooking deliciously, do they often cook together.

Qingyan couldn't help but think about the scene at that time.

"Don't eat it." Shake off Yan Shui, who had been pulling at him, and Yan Shui was bounced to the ground by the sudden force.

"Qingyan." A familiar voice sounded behind him, and there was a hint of unpleasantness in that gentle voice.

Looking back at Ye Ye, he turned his back to the sun, and the sun swept a circle of golden light around him, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

"What." Qingyan didn't answer him angrily, did he want to be angry with his little assistant?

"Come out for a moment."

Qingyan's chin was raised slightly, and he looked at Ye Ye opposite with an indifferent expression.

Under the plain appearance, the heart is turbulent.

What does he want to say, does he want to scold me? I want to be angry with his little assistant, and I want to say that I am a jealous woman. I still want to tell myself that I am not gentle and like to be self-righteous. Usually it's cold and boring, so I want to throw myself into the arms of the little assistant.

Qing Yan's heart flashed through 10,000 possible situations, and quickly found a way to deal with it. If he dares to say that, I will, I will throw him into the sea.

Bang.

In the next second, Qingyan's head was pulled into a warm embrace by a pair of hands.

The faint scent of soaphorn on Ye Ye's body filled the tip of her nose, making her feel extra warm.

"Really, I just woke up and was wandering around, so I just went to find you and pounced." Ye Ye's gentle voice sounded in Qing Yan's ears, and his voice was very low, like a whisper that softened Qing Yan's heart.

"You go to me!." Qing Yan raised his head violently, and his eyes were shining with countless excited little stars.

"Fool." Ye Ye smiled and tapped Qing Yan's forehead with her slender fingers.

"Yeye, I found out that you are liked by many people now, so what will I do in the future." Qing Yan buried his head in Ye Ye's chest again.

The slender fingers held up Qingyan's head, and Ye Ye leaned down. The two looked at each other, and Ye Ye evoked an indulgent smile.

"I like it."