Chapter Forty-Seven: Just Call Me Smoke
"Why did they beat you, it's too hateful!" Ling'er said hatefully.
"How do I know, I will find him to settle this account myself, don't worry about it, go back first, it's not too early, be careful that you are scolded by your father again. Lin Yan shrugged his shoulders, pinched Ling'er's soft little face, and smiled.
Lin Yan can't say in front of Ling Yan'er that Lin Fantao came to trouble me because of her, that's too demeaning for herself, and people who don't know still think I'm a junior.
"If you don't tell, you won't tell, hmph, daddy, he won't scold me!" Ling'er snorted lightly and said.
"Yes, yes, you girl, help me up. Ling'er is cute but cute, but she is too childish, Lin Yan is also helpless, and said.
"You're so dirty, I'm not!" Ling'er refused angrily, ignoring Lin Yan and walking away directly.
"Hey, this Nizi, Ziyang, you come to help ......"
"Ling'er, you wait for me!" Lin Yan looked at Lin Ziyang again, but before Lin Yan could finish speaking, Lin Ziyang shouted and ran away.
"This kid ......" Lin Yan also wondered, that's called a gas, where is this, Ling'er ignores him, how can even this kid ...... If I hadn't been able to do it now, I wouldn't need your help!
"Hehe, I'll help you!" Ling Yan'er couldn't help but be a little amused when she saw Lin Yan's angry appearance, and said.
"I'm going to trouble you again!" Lin Yan smiled a little awkwardly and said.
"It doesn't matter. Ling Yan'er shook her head, hugged Lin Yan's arm, carefully helped Lin Yan up, and walked forward.
Feeling Ling Yan'er's warm body temperature and tangy fragrance, Lin Yan felt like a dream, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and his little heart was beating wildly. To be honest, Lin Yan just couldn't get up, but he didn't walk with someone to hold him, but Lin Yan didn't want to speak, afraid that he would wake up from his dream.
And Ling Yan'er, her face was so red that she could drip blood, it was the first time she had such close contact with a boy of the same age, she lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at Lin Yan.
Both of them were silent, surprisingly quiet, and walked slowly like this. Until, there was a pedestrian ......
"Hey, isn't that Lin Yan, how did he walk with Ling Yan'er, and he was still being supported, he was really envious!"
"I heard that Lin Fantao and his group went in that direction just now, looking at Lin Yan's appearance, he was beaten!"
"Woo woo, my goddess, I was snatched away by Lin Yan, a stinky and shameless guy!"
"Don't complain about others, you guy, are you as good as others!"
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Although the road is sparsely populated, there are still some young people who come out to wander and take a walk. Seeing Lin Yan and Ling Yan'er like this, they talked in a whisper, and even worse, they wailed and complained.
"Hehe, Sister Yan'er, let me go, I think I can already go. Although they were talking in a whisper, it would inevitably reach the ears of the two, and the faces of the two were as hot as charcoal fire, and they buried their heads directly, not daring to look at the others, Lin Yan knew that the situation was wrong, so he pretended to smile and said.
Ling Yan'er let out a light "um", quickly let go of her hand, and kept a certain distance from Lin Yan.
Lin Yan felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, and suddenly thought of something, so he said, "Sister Yan'er, I heard Ziyang say, you came to me in the morning, is there anything wrong?"
"I almost forgot, the Dragon Soul Fruit and Qingling Grass are useless, right?" Ling Yan'er suddenly woke up and hurriedly asked.
Lin Yan was also stunned, unable to figure out what Ling Yan'er was doing in such a hurry, and replied, "Not yet!"
"Huh, that's good, after you left this morning, the hall master has been thinking about what you are doing with the Dragon Soul Fruit and Qingling Grass, and after studying for a while, I found that if the Dragon Soul Fruit and Qingling Grass are mixed together, they will change, and they are poisonous, I didn't ask what kind of poison it is, I was afraid that you would use it indiscriminately, so I hurriedly ran out to find you." Ling Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief and explained the reason for the matter. After speaking, I realized that there were some problems in my words, and my face was blushing again.
"Sister Yan'er, are you worried about me?" Lin Yan didn't expect Ling Yan'er to find himself for a whole day because of this matter, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and asked with a hippie smile.
"Who made you noble, if something happens, you can't rely on me!" Ling Yan'er was also a little embarrassed, and pinched Lin Yan fiercely, and said angrily.
"Hiss!" Lin Yan also gasped, and couldn't stop wailing in his heart, why did he pinch me again!
"I'm sorry, you, are you okay?" Ling Yan'er said worriedly when she saw that Lin Yan's face was a little distorted in pain.
"Hehe, I'm fine!" Lin Yan shook his head with a smile and said.
Ling Yan'er's face was red again, she lowered her head, and whispered: "That, can you, can you not call me Sister Yan'er, I always feel weird and awkward, just call me, just call me Yan'er, I'm only a month or two older than you!"
"I don't think it's awkward, it's good to call Sister Yan'er!" Lin Yan didn't expect Ling Yan'er to make such a request, and he was also a little suspicious, and said with a smile.
"Hiss!" Suddenly, there was another sound of gasping cold air, and who else could make the sound, it was naturally Lin Yan.
"Not good!" Ling Yan'er was also a little angry, and pinched Lin Yan again, and said angrily.
"My name, my name!" Lin Yan's face can be described as extremely ugly, little ancestor, you are still addicted, you can't talk about something well, you have to do it!
"Yan'er, how are you now!" Suddenly, an anxious voice suddenly sounded, and then, a familiar figure slowly emerged.
"Father, why are you here?"