No responsibility for Christmas

Hearing that the dwarves had black technology again, Fei Yaran asked Canglan and Prince Hall to help him get one through the back door.

When the thing was delivered, Fei Yaran realized that this thing seemed to be much bigger than he had imagined.

This is a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror that is two meters wide and more than one person high, the frame is carved from a whole piece of dark solid wood, I don't know what kind of variety, and it is dotted with various colored gemstones, it seems to hide some kind of pattern, Fei Yaran didn't think for a moment where he had seen a similar pattern.

Before leaving, Cang Lan smiled mysteriously at Fei Yaran, saying that she hoped that Master would be able to truly understand what she wanted after tonight, and that she would not be a mother-in-law all day long, and that there would be no progress in living under the same roof with Lord Yin for decades.

In this regard, in addition to beating this rebel out of the door, Fei Yaran really didn't bother to explain it to them, anyway, even if he did, they would still understand it according to the content of their brains.

After sending Cang Lan away, the look on Fei Yaran's face gradually faded.

Over the years, many people who don't know him have asked him why he has been hesitant to move forward with Mr. Yin.

Fei Yaran actually couldn't understand why they always thought that he and Silver had something, obviously, for so many years, the only thing he had missed in his heart was the elegant king who was far away in the depths of the Azeroth Tree Sea.

Anse Aire.

This night, he will continue to chew on the name and sleep alone.

The night was deep, and the gems on the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror lit up silently, forming a magnificent and eerie magic circle.

In the center of the circle, there is a beautiful spirit that has rarely fallen into a deep sleep and is unaware of it.

The sound of the water murmuring.

The moment he realized that he was in the water at the moment, Fei Yaran's heart sank and he quickly woke up.

Behind him, almost at the same time, a familiar voice came from him that made him dare not look back, "Jade? ”

The figure froze suddenly, the ruby eyes shrank fiercely for a moment, Fei Yaran took a deep breath, and then slowly breathed lightly, many thoughts flashed in his heart for a while, but after all, he didn't think that the current one qiē was reality.

Because, even if he misses this person again, he will never be here.

Bai had told him that Mr. Anse couldn't leave Azeroth, and no matter how much it was, even Bai didn't know about it.

Therefore, for so many years, Fei Yaran has used this almost masochistic way to keep himself away from Mr. Anse and this man who will be destined to be a stranger to him.

But.

His eyes quickly turned red, Fei Yaran couldn't help but lean over and cover his chest, in the chest, the beating heart really hurt too much, but he really didn't want to break this rare dream with a sound, so he could only bite the back of his hand and lock the silent choking in his throat.

There was gradually a trace of blood in his mouth, and someone leaned over from behind him, pulling Fei Yaran into his arms like when he was a child.

"What kind of grievance has this suffered? I'm not suing you, out of my sight, not allowing you to shed a drop of blood. After the man finished speaking, he pinched Fei Yaran's chin, and with a slight force, the back of his hand, which was still dripping blood, broke away from his lips and teeth, and was taken into his hand.

The good-looking brows frowned slightly, and a faint reproach appeared in the emerald green eyes, and Anse El was just about to continue preaching, when he saw the child who had been raised by his own hands, his eyes were already red like a rabbit, and there were still golden-red blood stains on the corners of his lips, as if he said more, he would immediately shed tears.

In Ansel's memory, the number of times Emerald cried was only a handful.

So every time he showed such a look, Ansel could no longer be a strict teacher as usual. It's just that he has never had the experience and idea of coaxing people, so he can only helplessly hang his head slightly, gently kiss the wound on the back of the child's hand, and after the wound heals, the remaining blood stains are put into his mouth one by one.

There was a warm and wet touch on the back of his hand, and Fei Yaran couldn't help but shrink down, without the cold pride of facing outsiders, but blushed slightly, and I don't know if it was smoked by the hot spring water under him.

He looked at the handsome side face of Mr. Anse in a daze, the long silver hair wet with water, slightly messy on the man's face, and on the neck, Fei Yaran looked at it, and unconsciously stretched out his other hand to straighten out those long hairs one by one, and then tucked it behind Mr. Anse's ear, revealing a white neck that almost glowed.

Anse El also let him move, and when Fei Yaran finished tidying up and looked at him in a daze, he finally reached out and pressed the back of Fei Yaran's head, lowered his head and bit the two lips that were still bloodstained, and licked them carefully.

Fei Yaran was stunned for a while, and after seeing Mr. Anse's butterfly-like eyelashes, he finally smiled bitterly in his heart, closed his eyes, hugged each other's necks, and poked out the tip of his tongue to enjoy this kiss-

It's a dream anyway, so why not indulge.

If it were in reality, he and Mr. Anse would never have had such a moment.

Thinking like this, Fei Yaran felt another pain in his heart, and his mouth was not serious, and he accidentally tasted a trace of blood.

Unlike his own blood, that was – a much sweeter taste.

Close at hand, the elegant man let go of his lips slightly, and glanced at him with disgust.

The waist was pinched a few times, and Fei Yaran's whole person instantly seemed to be electrified, and he softened in Anse Elle's arms in the blink of an eye.

The man took him by the hand and leaned against the wall of the pool, took Fei Yaran in his arms, and pecked him on the slender neck, the deep collarbone, the white chest, and the two points on the chest that were moistened by the spring water and sparkled like jewels.

Biting his lip to prevent the voice from leaking out of his mouth, Fei Yaran shook his eyelashes, and suddenly felt ashamed of himself like this.

Although he likes Mr. Anse, he is blaspheming Mr. Anse in his dreams, and even fantasizing that the other party will do such a thing with him.

And that's the last thing he wants to see, and the last thing he wants to see.

So.

Reaching out to the man's chest, Fei Yaran tried to push himself out of the other party's arms, and when the pair of emerald green eyes that were still bottomless even if they were covered with a layer of water vapor looked at him with a little puzzlement, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but tears almost fell from his eyes.

"What to do ......"

"I really, really miss you so much......"

The sound of the water murmured, and the person in front of him did not make a sound.

After a while, Fei Yaran suddenly felt a warmth on his head-

"If you miss me, go back to Azeroth."

The tears that had been stored up for a long time finally slipped down his cheeks.

Fei Yaran smiled and shook his head, couldn't help but lean over again, and kissed the man lightly on the face, "In this life, I will probably never see him again." ”

"So, can I ask you for something?"

……

That night, in the room of the master of the National Teacher's Mansion, there were suddenly several rapid breathing sounds.

Covering her forehead with a wry smile, Fei Yaran, who woke up from her dream, lowered her head to look at her lower body, which still did not move at all, and fell back into the soft big bed behind her.

"Nightmare?" An elegant voice very similar to that in a dream suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Fei Yaran was so frightened that he immediately bounced up from the bed and looked at the source of the sound in disbelief.

Under the moonlight, the elven elder who was unusually handsome was frowning slightly, looking at him.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, and an indescribable loss, he brushed away the cold sweat on his head, and Fei Yaran reluctantly smiled: "Why are you here?" ”

Although in the eyes of outsiders over the years, he and Yin have been living together in the National Teacher's Mansion, but in fact, most of the time, he lives in this room, and Silver lives in a tree house in the courtyard, and the two are at peace with each other.

So Fei Yaran didn't really know what was going on with Yin coming to him in the middle of the night.

When Yin heard this, he looked at him a few more times, and then moved his gaze to the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror facing the bed, "I met Canglan's girl today, and she said that I have time to come to you to have a look." ”

Of course, the extremely strange look on Cang Lan's face when he said this, which can almost be described as "obscene", Yin did not sue Fei Yaran.

Fei Yaran: ......

His eyes suddenly turned to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and Fei Yaran remembered that the culprit who caused him to fall into the dream like before should be this thing.

"The magic circle above has both demagogic and infinitely magnified* functions, how could you put this thing in the room?" Glancing at Fei Yaran with a slight reproach, Silver asked strangely.

Fei Yaran: o(╯□╰)o......

He said that when he saw the mirror before, how could he think that the formation on it looked a little familiar!

Isn't that arranged according to the shape of the magic pattern?

Anyway, where the hell did the dwarves get this thing?!

However, seeing that Yin was quite ready to ask for a reason tonight, Fei Yaran rubbed his hair helplessly, and finally replied with little confidence: "I...... Didn't I forget it?,Ever since I came out to travel.,I haven't had a chance to touch the magic pattern _(:3"∠)_.。 ”

Hearing this, Yin glanced at him lightly, "In that case, I'll help you review and review from tomorrow." ”

“…… You're not my teacher. Fei Yaran couldn't help but mutter.

Silver squinted slightly, "Since the king has handed you over to me, it is my responsibility to help him take good care of you." ”

Fei Yaran: ......

Fool whom? In the past 30 years, I haven't seen you take care of my studies!

However, I don't know why, in the face of Yin's handsome face slightly covered with frost, he just didn't have the confidence to refute, so he could only fall back to the bed in frustration, and said in a long voice: "I know, I know, I will review my homework with the elder from tomorrow——"

Silver's face was only slightly better.

But before leaving, he shrunk the magic mirror and took it away.

A few days later, Cang Lan and Hall looked at the magic mirror shattered into slag outside the city of Allaka with strange expressions, and wondered in their hearts, it is estimated that there should still be no substantial progress between the "Jade" master and Mr. Yin.

Canglan: There is such a master who does not understand the amorous feelings, and I am also heartbroken apprentice o(╯□╰)o!

And Fei Yaran clearly felt that Elder Yin's mood in those days seemed to be very unbeautiful.

When he asked him why, Elder Silver only looked at him meaningfully for a long time.

Then, he only threw down the sentence "The flower that has been carefully raised for a long time has grown crooked", and walked away.

Fei Yaran: ???