"Qingqing, don't ......" Si Yan was about to stop it, but unexpectedly, Qu Wanwan took a step ahead of him, took his hand and put it on his soft cheek.

Her cheeks were as smooth as a peeled egg. The beautiful and delicate melon seed face looks extraordinarily small in that broad palm.

Si Yan's breath suddenly stagnated, he looked at the blank face in front of him in a daze, and a trace of annoyance crawled out of his heart, like a vine spreading to every corner of his body.

"...... like this," Qu Wanwan drove his palms to roam over her cheeks, following her contours from her chin to her eyebrows and forehead, and then from her forehead down to the bridge of her nose and soft lips.

Si Yan didn't know it, as if her soul was sucked away by her, and at this moment she forgot the difference between men and women that she had always remembered, so she could only let her hold her hand and grope her face.

The place where the fingers had arrived seemed to add a touch to his mind, and slowly a face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was shocked by this new discovery. He didn't know if it was the same as reality, he just wanted to hold on to her and draw it.

"You see, then you should be able to estimate my appearance." Qu Wanwan put down his hand and smiled triumphantly.

In the end, the country is easy to change, and her nature is difficult to change, and she can't hold back her mind of wanting to attack him anytime and anywhere. Either take advantage of him, or take advantage of him, anyway, he is so beautiful and will be his future Langjun, and he will not suffer from losses.

His hand fell, Si Yan's knuckles curled slightly, and he stood quietly in place without saying a word. The thin lips are pursed, and the eyebrows are faintly hidden with unpredictable thoughts.

Seeing this, Qu Wanwan's heart fell into the cold ice pool with a "bang", and Si Yan's expression all meant that he was very angry at the moment.

It's over, it's too much of a flirtation.

This nerd is so innocent, will his actions make him feel frivolous.

"Si Yan, I just want you to know what I look like and don't have any other thoughts. You don't need to think about it, just treat me as Senior Brother Jing Lan, and I don't need you to be responsible, these are all things that I do willingly. ”

"Selfishly, you have saved me many times and treated me so well, I don't want to be in front of you like others, just a blank face with no specific outline. I also want to make you feel like me in your heart through this method, even if it is a little bit, as long as there is a general I will be satisfied. ”

Qu Wanwan knew it with emotion, and said a lot of things with reason, nothing more than hoping that Si Yan would not care about his own behavior, and he should not have any worries because of this. Moreover, these words are to highlight his kind and gracious character.

Si Yan didn't seem to change because of her words, and continued to keep his silence.

No way?!

Is it really that hard to accept? It's a good guy who is also a woman with a stunning appearance, why are you so reluctant to touch your face.

Qu Wanwan bit her lower lip lightly, and her face suddenly collapsed.

In this way, the two stood at the steps and each of them was deadlocked, and whoever spoke first was like a loser.

"Qingqing, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Si Yan Moyu's eyes looked at her, and he turned around without hesitation and strode away without hesitation. didn't stay for a moment, and disappeared from Qu Wanwan's sight after a while.

This......

As soon as he left, Qu Wanwan was left standing in the wind and messy.

Red Sleeves sat at the stone table next to him and ate a small snack, and Jing Lan was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. Because of the knee injury, his movements were slower than before, but fortunately, the swordsmanship was still relatively fluent, although it was a little less murderous and aggressive, this set of swordsmanship could also have a little power to fight back.

On the table are all small snacks and snacks that Jing Lan bought when she went out last time. There are about five or six kinds of snacks, and these small snacks are usually very precious to Jing Lan, and they have always been hidden and eaten alone.

He didn't dare to eat more, so he took out one or two light tastes every day, for fear that he would not be satisfied after eating. It's just that he didn't expect that one day, he would give all these snacks to a woman without reservation, and he didn't feel distressed for half a minute.

In the past few days, because of his injury, Red Sleeves has come to his residence early every day to accompany him, although most of the time he may be able to rush snacks, but Jing Lan is also full of satisfaction.

How could Red Sleeves care about his thoughts, she only knew that her palace master said that she would take advantage of Jing Lan's injury to send more warmth and accompany him more, so that he would naturally stand with him as time went by. As long as she has Jing Lan, a small tree that is not a big tree, to lean on, she will be straight when she walks on the waist board of the Tianji Gate.

The palace master also told her not to ask too much about him, because this would cause the other party to be suspicious, and she just needed to maintain her innocent temperament and hover beside him.

Compared with many tedious things in the Jacaranda Palace, Red Sleeves is naturally very willing to enjoy such a carefree day, she is a little lazy in her temperament, and she likes leisure time.

Jing Lan waved his long sword, one after another sword lights intertwined, and the last style was completed, he quickly retracted his sword, and with a smile on his face that could not be hidden, he strode towards the stone table.

"Red-sleeved girl, what do you think of my swordsmanship?" Jing Lan stood in front of the stone table, her eyes as clear and bright as if they had been washed by spring water.

"Yes, very powerful." Red Sleeves picked up a piece of red bean cake and put it in his mouth and muttered, his words inarticulate.

The jade tooth is white, and the red bean cake holds up her little face and looks cute. Her expression was very pleasant when she ate, and every bite was filled with indescribable enjoyment, as if she was eating the most delicious food in the world.

Where did the red sleeves have the leisure to look at his Wu Shizi swordsmanship, besides, she didn't look down on his swordsmanship at all, it was too insignificant compared to a small snack.

Jing Lan smiled and sat down opposite her, "Red-sleeved girl, you also know that I am not talented. Learning everything is much slower than others, and no matter how hard I try, I can't change much of this flaw, all I can do is do my best to make it better. ”

Although his tone was relaxed, he could still hear the gloom and loss in it.

Red Sleeves picked up the red bean cake and continued to stuff it into his mouth, "Jing Lan, you're very good like this, what do you want such high martial arts?" There's a saying that doesn't say that? Those who are able work harder, which means that those who are capable must do much more than others. Wouldn't it be nice for you to have such a simple and casual day? Why do you have to work so hard? ”

"But I want to be with you in the future, to be chivalrous and righteous together, and to go straight to the Jacaranda Palace together. It's just that according to my half-hung martial arts, I'm afraid that if you succeed in learning at that time, I will not be able to support Adou this time. Those words will become a joke, and I will become a burden even with you. Jing Lan lowered her eyelids.

Hearing this, the osmanthus cake that Red Sleeves was about to put in her mouth stopped in mid-air, she looked at the gloomy and sad person in front of her, and thought for a long time before swallowing the pastry in her mouth and said, "Jing Lan, you may not know that I am actually quite stupid." ”