Yan Jiu didn't expect that Heavenly Dao would put her together, the good news Zhong Heng was still alive, and the bad news would never be seen again, she wanted to object, Heavenly Dao quickly avoided Yan Jiu's sight, he touched the system and dissipated with a smile.

System: [Can He see me?] Why do you want to touch me? Ahhh 】

Yan Jiu was in no mood to take care of the system.

She knew that the moon was cloudy and sunny, and people had joys and sorrows, but she couldn't accept it in a short time.

Yan Jiu sat beside the coffin dejectedly.

As she sighed for the third time, an invisible hand landed on the top of her hair and rubbed it.

Yan Jiu raised his head sharply.

If there is no gentleman orchid fragrance with a warm aftertaste, Yan Jiu's frustration will disappear in an instant.

The fragrance dissipates with the wind.

Yan Jiu, who knew that the master had been there, sighed, perhaps, this was the best result for the master.

System: [Will no one be able to stop the host from doing tasks in the future?] 】

Yan Jiu nodded slightly.

When the system shouted wildly, Yan Jiu landed his gaze on the black wooden coffin on the side.

Wait until the Nine Great Magic Instruments stop running.

The black wooden coffin was reopened.

Lang Zongyi, who was not wearing an inch, sat up from it.

Yan Jiu's eyes widened.

What kind of benefit is this!?

Lang Zongyi shook hands uncomfortably, and his body no longer had the lightness of a soul.

As soon as he was about to express his opinion, he found Yan Jiu's eyes staring at him like a torch.

Lang Zongyi reacted to his situation at this time, and he covered Yan Jiu's eyes.

Yan Jiu was unhappy: "I'm outside!" ”

Lang Zongyi: "......"

It's time to get out of the way.

Soon after.

Lang Zongyi dressed and walked out of the bathroom, and Yan Jiu lay peacefully in the coffin to experience.

Yan Jiu was curious while experiencing the coffin: "Wu Jiu put Tulanyi's bones in the coffin, so who are you who are attached to the bones and reborn?" ”

Lang Zongyi's face does not have Tulanyi's scar, and he is still the young man in his twenties.

Lang Zongyi approached and said, "I'm still me." ”

Yan Jiu was convinced, she sat in the coffin and stretched out her hands to the person: "Well, let's get one." ”

Lang Zongyi: "......"

Hasn't the soul adapted to the body yet?

How did he hear strange words?

Lang Zongyi held his head and shook his head, looking like "terrible, auditory hallucinations".

Yan Jiu patted the side of the coffin solemnly: "Do you want to go against the woman's will?" ”

Lang Zongyi: "......"

Is this usage of women's will?

He was a little unable to keep up with Yan Jiu's rhythm.

Lang Zongyi still remembered what Yan Jiu told him not long ago, that the Heavenly Dao would admit defeat and dissipate and be taken over by the master.

It's only been a long time.

Yan Jiu's thinking was too jumpy.

Wrong.

What should surprise him was Yan Jiu's enthusiasm.

Lang Zongyi's eyes were just right confused: "Do you know what you're talking about." ”

Yan Jiu, who touched Lang Zong's hand, paused and tasted the inappropriateness of his behavior as a disciple: "Oops, did I forget to tell Senior Brother that I like Senior Brother?" ”

Lang Zongyi was stunned by the big straight ball.

The Adam's apple rolled, his lips pursed and he stayed where he was for a long time, his eyes were churning with multiple emotions, and his nerves were jumping sideways at the junction of impulse and restraint.

The feather arrow named "soft" hit the bull's-eye, making Lang Zongyi's whole person feel like stepping on the clouds.

He desperately wondered if it was an auditory hallucination.

Yan Jiu lay on the side of the coffin, and didn't feel that it was inappropriate to confess next to the coffin: "I like you, for the sake of being so familiar, give me a chance to chase you." ”

At that moment, the heart he had regained seemed to stop beating, and his ears were silent.

The affection that has been hidden can no longer be restrained, and it gushes out like an erupting volcano.

The soles of his feet burst up with numbness.

Lang Zongyi closed his eyes for a long time, slowly knelt down on one knee in front of Yan Jiu and shook his head.

Yan Jiu saw the person in front of him shaking his head: "In order to reject me, as for kneeling and begging for mercy?" ”

Sullenness shrouded Yan Jiu.

It made her inexplicably feel bitter after pouring three liters of chocolate coffee, and she couldn't laugh at all.

Yan Jiu, who was rejected, gritted her teeth, she decided to repeat it again and again, and she didn't believe in warm or hot stones.

Without waiting for Yan Jiu to show a fake look of relief, her dullness was scooped up by a pair of big hands, followed by a warm and reliable embrace.

Lang Zongyi carefully held Yan Jiu's face and countered the person's forehead: "I don't have to chase." ”

Yan Jiu wanted to speak and stopped: "As far as our relationship is concerned, you don't even give you the opportunity to pursue, it's too ......."

Lang Zongyi saw that Yan Jiu misunderstood him again, he frowned, and he didn't know where to explain.

When Yan Jiu muttered, Lang Zongyi lowered his eyes and blocked the chattering mouth.

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The next day.

Chu Hao crossed his waist and complained: "What do you mean that you only had time to quiet down and talk about it yesterday, hmph, this is not the reason for you to fall in love behind our backs!" ”

He didn't have a chance to help his sister chase people, who knew that the two of them would secretly get along.

Excessively.

How could this joy be without him?

Chu's mother dragged her son, and there was an emotion in her eyes of "how can people come back from the dead", but it was obvious that Chu Hao only had the depression of joining in the fun and not being able to make the fun.

Dad Chu looked at Lang Zongyi, who was sitting straight, and beckoned to people: "Let's go to the study to talk." ”

After the two of them are gone.

Chu Hao's accusations are even more: "Don't you think that less of me is less fun when you're together?" Sister, don't you feel guilty that your lovely brother is injured? ”

Yan Jiu held his chin and teased Chu Nian: "Niannian, do you think my sister should feel guilty?" ”

Chu Nian held the crystal crown that Lang Zongyi bought for her, looking like she had been bought, and when she heard her sister's words, she raised her fat little index finger and shook it.

Chu Nian: "Sister doesn't need to have it." ”

She put on cute sunglasses for herself.

As he spoke, Chu Nian tried his best not to keep the flesh on his face from trembling, looking old-fashioned.

Chu Hao rolled in place: "Ahhhhh ”

Yan Jiu glanced at Chu Hao with disgust, and did not express any opinion on Chu Hao's pretense of sprinkling.

Only came at the end.

"Zhong Yu is here."

The words are not falling.

Chu Hao, who was still rolling just now, quickly stood up, he combed his sports shirt seriously, and his expression was as steady and steady as he was, as if the person who was making trouble just now was not him.

When Chu Hao realized that he had been deceived, he became angry and angry, and he thought that Yan Jiu's behavior was very hateful, which made him lose trust in his family at a young age, and the result was a burst of laughter from the family.

Chu Hao Shadow Emperor possessed himself and covered his heart: "You, you have lost me forever." ”

Yan Jiu glanced at the person who fell on her lap and looked in the direction of the door: "Zhong Yu? This time it's true. ”

Chu Meng still didn't get up, not only did he not get up, but there were more and more scenes: "I am no longer the same person I used to be, today I am Niu Hulumeng, don't try to lie to me!" ”

Jian Zhongyu: "...... Excuse me. ”

Chu Hao was stunned at first, then stood up for a second, and squeezed his eyebrows with his back to Jian Zhongyu and Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu spread his hands.

She reminded.

I can't be trusted~

She was also distressed.

Jian Zhongyu was invited by Yan Jiu to come to Chu's house to return the coat that Chu Hao lent her a few days ago when it rained, but she didn't expect to encounter Chu Hao's daily performance moments.

Chu Hao was still thinking about how to explain his behavior and how to maintain his image of being wise and martial in the eyes of his peers.

Jian Zhongyu, who had long seen through and was used to it, stuffed his coat into Chu Hao's arms and took out a bracelet gift for Chu Nian.

Chu Nian sighed solemnly.

It's also a sin to be liked too much!

Chu's father and Lang Zongyi talked happily with each other, and when they walked out of the study, the living room was more lively.

Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu over the crowd.

Yan Jiu looked back with feeling.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Listen, the years are still long.

- End of text. (End of chapter)