Taking the bag handed over by the girl, Xuanyuan Entropy did not refuse again this time.

The cool breeze brought a low roar as it passed through the mountains.

The dense drizzle fell on the face, bringing a hint of coldness.

Si Nan raised his head and stretched out his hand to continue the falling rain.

It's probably a precursor to a landslide that is coming.

The already silent village was covered with rain.

Zhuo Fan, who was left alone in the attic, didn't know when he had woken up again.

He stood outside the cloister, looking up at the sky overhead that was obscured by clouds, and his eyes were a little hollow.

After a while, he lit the various lanterns hanging in the corners of the attic, illuminating the path below.

When Lin Yifeng came back with Xuanyuan Entropy, he saw a light that was exceptionally bright in the darkness from a distance.

Looking up at the people standing in the corridor, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Zhuo Fan is wrong.

He didn't feel right all over his body.

Si Nan couldn't see it, and he couldn't feel anything wrong.

She can be sure that Zhuo Fan is a real person, and he will definitely not be a ghost.

It won't be ghosted.

Because she can sense both yin and ghost energy.

Back in the attic, Lin Yifeng hurriedly walked up to the attic.

After a pause, he went back to his room and got a coat.

Someone put a coat on his shoulder, Zhuo Fan slowly turned his head to look at the person beside him, and did not speak.

Lin Yifeng pulled his frozen hand into his palm, and said softly:

"Why don't you wear a few more clothes?"

The warm temperature was conveyed to the bottom of his heart through the palm of his hand, and Zhuo Fan lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions under his eyes.

"Lin Yifeng." After a long time, he called Lin Yifeng's name and raised his head to look at him:

"Do you like me?"

From when he first entered the university three years ago, he had noticed that Lin Yifeng was secretly observing his every move.

Originally, Zhuo Fan thought that he had some ulterior motives for him.

But in three years, this man has not done anything against him.

He didn't know until yesterday.

It turned out that Lin Yifeng paid attention to him because he liked him.

Lin Yifeng's pupils shook, and finally nodded:

“…… Like, always loved. ”

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan met his gaze.

An arm hooked Lin Yifeng's neck and pulled his head down.

Raising his head, Zhuo Fan kissed him cautiously, and then leaned into his ear and whispered:

"It's for you yesterday."

His breath stagnated, and Lin Yifeng looked at him, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

He ...... yesterday I woke up a long time ago.

I heard what he said.

Taking a step back suddenly, Lin Yifeng widened the distance between the two, his eyes dodging for a while, not knowing what to say.

He knew that he liked Zhuo Fan.

Does he feel disgusting?

Will you hate yourself?

Will...... Will you hide far away in the future?

Closing his eyes, Lin Yifeng forced himself not to think about Zhuo Fan's attitude towards him, and hurriedly explained:

"I didn't want to bother you, if you don't want to see me, I'll hide ...... in the future"

A pair of hands were wrapped around his waist without warning, and Lin Yifeng's brain went blank for a moment:

“…… Far from ......"

Zhuo Fan tightened his hand around him, and his voice was soft:

"I don't hate you, I don't think you're bothering me, on the contrary, I should thank you."

He never felt that except for a ghost who was willing to be with him, there was probably no one in this world who wanted to like him anymore.

Since he was a child, he has been a broom star in other people's mouths.

It will only bring misfortune to people.