I don't know how long it took, but I saw An Qing seem to be very angry, shook off Yingyue's arm and walked towards the room. And Yingyue also followed all the way to the door of the room. An Qing closed the door with a wave of her hand. Then an angry voice came: "Don't come!!"

Yingyue stopped at the door and wanted to open the door, and stayed at the door helplessly.

So what's going on? Yingyue wanted to make An Qing answer his question as a condition of Doumen. An Qing was indeed pulled by him to stop. After seeing An Qing for a long time, there was no response. Yingyue began to ask a few tentative questions.

"As a condition for fighting with me, you don't lose anything, just answer a question. ”

At this time, An Qing's face darkened, but she still didn't speak. An Qing didn't speak, and Yingyue continued.

"It's an important question for me. As long as you answer me, the outcome of the process of fighting the door is up to you. ”

Yingyue didn't notice anything wrong with An Qing and continued: "How much power you want me to use, what you want to do, it's up to you to decide. ”

Yingyue felt that he had said a very tempting condition, but An Qing just felt that Yingyue didn't use all her strength to win by herself, so she wanted to fight again. So the next thing is going to be a volcanic eruption.

An Qing only felt that the fire in her heart had changed from a small ball to the point of a volcano, and if she had some oil, the volcano would definitely be the first to extinguish the person in front of her when it erupted.

An Qing shook off Yingyue's arm with internal force, naturally without a good face: "You get out of here, don't appear in front of me today!!"

Yingyue felt An Qing's angry tone, and looked at An Qing's face with some surprise. Perhaps there was nothing wrong with these words in his opinion.

"I don't want to wait until tomorrow. ”

Yingyue grabbed An Qing's arm a little willfully, and the result was obvious, An Qing directly slapped Yingyue's chest. Although Yingyue retreated again and again, she had no intention of giving up.

"Can you please stop bothering me. Every time I'm in a bad mood, you always appear in front of me, are you my broom star?"

Yingyue pointed to the cinnabar on An Qing's painting: "Will you draw this for the broom star?"

"Didn't you just say to talk less?"

"That has to be after you've answered the questions. ”

"....... is this the solution to the problem or the way to provoke people?"

Next, no matter what Yingyue said, An Qing ignored it, An Qing went back to the room directly and closed the door with internal force.

I only heard a 'bang!' and Yingyue was shut out of the door. Then came the four words I heard before: Don't come!!

Fortunately, Yingyue was quite obedient, standing at the door and admiring his portrait.

An Qing sat on a chair angrily in the room and poured herself a glass of water: "I'm really enough, find yourself angry." I don't want this deacon anymore. ”

The more An Qing thought about it, the more angry she became, thinking about her life before Yingyue came. What a beautiful day it was. Talk to sisters, teachers, seniors, and brothers. It's always like I'm angry now.

Maybe the older you get, the more troubles you have.

An Qing shook her head, not allowing her to think so. Now that I think about it, I really found guilt for myself. No, no, we must find a way to clear this trouble.

Thinking of this, An Qing stood up to recuperate and calm down. When she calmed down, she pushed the door open.......

There is no doubt that it is Yingyue's face that I have seen. Yingyue is looking at the sun with great interest. An Qing tried to squeeze out a smile and planned to walk over to the side.

Only feeling a tightness in her arms, An Qing tried to put a smile on her face: "What is the matter?"

"Looks like you're not angry anymore. Yingyue looked at An Qing's smiling expression and thought that she was not angry. Maybe it's also because Yingyue doesn't know girls too well.

An Qing raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling: "Yes, you let go first, I still have something." ”

Yingyue gave An Qing a hug with a painting: "Thank you, it's the first time I've received a gift in hundreds of years." Really excited. ”

Looking at Yingyue's expression, An Qing knew that what he said was true. But seriously, after living for hundreds of years, I still have such a temper, and I guess the previous owner can't bear it.

Suddenly, I felt a little soft-hearted: "What was your previous master like?"

Yingyue pointed to the sun in the sky: "This is my master, my master is always a soul." Whether it's hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years. ”

The answer to the soul is self-evident, and there is probably only one person who can make Yingyue loyal in the past few hundred years.

Maybe I really have some connection to the deacon in front of me. But with his temper, which master can endure it for hundreds of years and she admires her.

"What did your former master think of you?"

"Not very good. Because I don't have a heart, I can't feel people's emotions, and I'm also very indifferent to me. I should... I guess I'm a very nasty being. ”

Yingyue choked up and said the words "hating existence", and listening to his tone, he knew that it was a thing that made him feel both desolate and helpless. Although he can feel the master's dislike for him, he can't correct himself because he can't feel the existence of human emotions, so he continues to be hated. This is also a very distressing thing for him.

An Qing looked at Yingyue and didn't know what to say for a while. It turned out that he was full of fighting spirit and wanted to replace him. But sympathized with his experience, yes, people can't imagine what they don't have. It's like An Qing doesn't know how a deacon without a heart can live. Looking at the flesh-and-blood deacon, there is a big difference between them and humans.

"Haven't you ever wanted to understand people's emotions?"

Yingyue shrugged helplessly: "Are you willing to get close to such a deacon?"

It seems that this is the portrayal of Yingyue for hundreds of years, such a deacon who does not understand the amorous feelings, should always be rejected by the master. And Yingyue has been passively used to it for hundreds of years, so she is indifferent to what she said.

"Well, I forgive you. Who made you a good host!"

"It hurts me to hear about your experience, and since I am your master now, let me take you to feel human emotions. ”

"Will you take me with you?"

Yingyue looked at An Qing in disbelief, such a look made An Qing look a little distressed. It is said that hateful people must have pity, and this An Qing believes it.

Maybe it's because I don't like this deacon, so I don't want to know a lot about him. When she first returned to the academy, Yingyue's strange behavior, Shiyin reminded her that it was because Yingyue didn't have a heart. An Qing didn't go to her heart, and she didn't know what it was like to have no heart. And now that she experiences the feeling of not having a heart by her side every day, An Qing has a feeling of sudden realization when she tells Dang Yingyue the reason, so she decides to help him.

Once An Qing thought that the deacon would be a good friend for life, and when she was in a small mountain village, she would look at the moonlight and imagine what she would look like if she had a deacon in the future, but now she has it, but she doesn't cherish it. I and Yingyue are always petty fights, not sincere, and there are a lot of quarrels. Yingyue can always successfully provoke the fire in her body, which also makes An Qing very helpless. It's not that she doesn't want to restrain herself, but she can't. It seems that I will have to work hard with Yingyue in the future.

She strives to be an empathetic and good master, and Yingyue strives to be a good deacon who is tacitly obedient. Come to think of it... Not bad, not bad.

"Do you still want to fight the door?" asked Yingyue.

"It's not about answering questions first. An Qing replied.

"Then let's answer while fighting. Yingyue proposed.

An Qing nodded: "Okay, then let's start." ”

The two of them came to the location of the garden, which was a place that had a special meaning to them. For some reason, the sun suddenly went down and the moon crept up into the night sky.

Under the stars, a man and a woman clenched their fists and stared at each other. There is no killing intent in the eyes of the two, only the friendship of sympathy, maybe many things will change from today.