"Wait...... Wait" Shortly after Aska walked out, she heard Heatheria calling to her. The brain, which had been thinking crankily just now, finally stopped working because of Sistria's interruption, and Yan Qi looked back at Sistria.

When Heatheria found that Yan Qi was waiting for her not far away, she immediately quickened her pace, walked up and took a look, and found that Yan Qi did not have the anger and sadness she imagined, and her face was still as expressionless as before, like a snow doll that never showed her face.

"Prayer? You're not angry? Heatheria asked hesitantly.

"Angry?" Yan Qi tilted her head, as if pondering her words.

Is what she just said to be angry?

"It should be......" Yan Qi replied, looking at his toes with his head down.

Should? When Sistria heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Angry and still not admitting that she was really a twisted little girl, and at the same time her heart was more certain of her thoughts, so Histeria approached Yanqi and crouched down, her blue eyes just level with her amber eyes.

"Xiao Yanqi, you...... Are you feeling better now? Actually, there's something you can sue me. I can help you with references, a person who keeps his mind stuffy in his heart will be prone to illness. ”

Are you in a good mood?

Hearing Sistria's question, Yan Qi silently asked himself again. She suddenly realized that it seemed that after the arrival of Histria, those uncomfortable thoughts that she could not control had disappeared.

It's probably like...... "Well, okay. Yan Qi turned to look at Histra.

This time, Heatheria was a little stunned.

"Okay?" The blue light flickered a few times, proving the surprise of the owner.

"Hmm. Probably......" Yan Qi replied by tilting his head and thinking for a moment.

The thought of the manuscript was disrupted by a few words of the prayer, and for a moment Heatheria did not know what to say.

"I'm going, resting." Yan Qi spoke at this time, and walked forward as he spoke.

"Wait for me, let's go together." Heatheria hurriedly got up and followed.

The two walked quietly, and after a while, Hesteria finally asked, "Xiao Yanqi, I don't know if it's appropriate to ask like this...... and then stopped, and Hesteria was a little hesitant in his heart.

"What?" Yan Qi didn't think too much about it, and asked directly.

"You and Yan Jiu ......" Heatheria looked at Yan Qi's expression, and found that she still looked unfeeling, so she simply gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you like Yan Jiu?" ”

Heatheria had expected that Yanqi would say she liked it so they could move on to the rest of the conversation, but she didn't expect it......

"Like? That is, what? Yan Qi stopped and looked at Histeria, his expression still unchanged, but Histeria saw Yan Qi's delicate brow furrow slightly, of course, just an almost undetectable arc.

Yan Qi didn't expect Histeria to ask such a question. Because she likes it, she seems to have never felt this kind of affection. If just that's like it......

I like it, it's really uncomfortable.

Being angry is the same as liking...... Is it? Then she didn't want to like Yan Jiu.

"I don't want to, I like it, Yanjiu." After thinking about it for a while, he replied.

This answer left Sistrid stunned again.

Don't want to like it? Does that mean she actually likes it?

"Why don't you like it?" Heatheria asked.

Yan Qi pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to say anything more.

"Xiao Yanqi, can you sue me? Maybe I can break it down for you. We're friends. Feeling Yan Qi's refusal, Histeria persuaded, her voice was already very soft, and this time she deliberately slowed down her speech, like a big sister who enlightened her little sister, "I hope Xiao Yan Qi can be happy without trouble." ”

Friend...... Yan Qi suddenly thought of the spiritual communication between himself and the Yan Fox, mutual understanding, mutual recognition and construction, which he had never experienced.

And these, will make yourself ...... Very happy.

Perhaps, she should really try to communicate with more people.

"I was just angry and I was sad. If, angry, equals like. Don't want to like it. He replied.

"Actually, it's because you don't want to be angry with Yanjiu, right?" Sisteria seemed to understand some of the prayer's thoughts.

"Well, like, it's embarrassing." Yan Qi frowned and said, "So, I don't want to. ”

Listening to Yan Qi's answer, Histeria couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Xiao Yan Qi, do you know that liking means caring about the other party, because you care about the other party, and you will only get angry when the other party does not show the behavior you expect." ”

"Do you care about each other?" Yan Qi frowned as he pondered Sistria's words.

It turns out that it's because she cares about Yanjiu? It turns out that her unhappiness is because Yan Jiu didn't show the behavior she expected?

So what is this behavior?

I quickly had the answer in my heart.

She wanted to be with Yan Jiu. So she hoped that Yan Jiu would have the same thoughts as her.

So, is this like?

It seemed that something was wrong, but she couldn't say why, because ......

"Like, what's it?" Yan Qi pointed to his chest and asked, "I don't like it." Hendry said that Sistria actually liked, Sandor. Heatria, like, what does it feel like? ”

Histeria was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that she was stopped by Yan Qi instead.

Like, what does it feel like? She...... Like Sandor?

Asking, Heatheria felt that even she was confused. She found that she didn't really know what it was like to like it.

She remembered that she was facing Sandor, there was fear, there was gratitude, there were many, many feelings that even she couldn't distinguish, intertwined, and these feelings occupied her heart for a long time, so that she didn't have time to think about more other things. So much so that every time she faced Sandor, she thought......

They all wanted to run away until the moment he left......

She suddenly realized that her feelings for not wanting Sandor to leave were so strong. So, is this a liking to Sandor?

Does she like Sandor?

Heatheria suddenly turned her head to look at the man who was standing quietly next to her. The shape of this machine is indeed an imitation of the shape made by humans, but probably because it is used as a guard, the production of his appearance is not as vivid as those made on the market, and it still maintains the unique metal surface of the machine.

She suddenly remembered the shock she had at first when she heard what he had said. Remembering her gaffe in the face of a program error......

She suddenly realized that she cared about him.

She cared about the man named Sandor, even if he became a machine.

And she really seems to like Sandor, as Hendry said.