king of black mist.

Chapter 268
Just about to step into the alley, Yaochi turned and looked at Li Changzhou.

"I'll take care of things and come to you when I'm done."

"It's okay if you don't look for me." Li Changzhou replied.

To say that he is not attracted to Yao Chi is to be talking nonsense, talking nonsense and deceiving people.

Charming, charming face, tall breasts, slender willow waist, beautiful legs and snow skin, who doesn't like it?
The heartbeat is beyond the control of normal human beings. Who you like and who you don't actually have little to do with a person's will. If the spirit makes you like it, you have to like it.

Action does.

If you like it, don't approach it; if you hate it, you will deliberately approach it.

That's why there is such a saying that the furthest distance in the world is heartbeat and action, although this is to persuade people not to just talk but not do.

Not only did Li Changzhou not act, but he also "acted against the law".

In his heart, he only wanted to see Ms. Yang who was sitting on the bus with the sun slanting and wearing a baseball cap. Whenever he thought of this scene, he felt a kind of sunshine-like warmth in his heart.

Li Qianxia showed the expression of watching a movie again. If she wasn't afraid of being beaten, she really wanted to take out her mobile phone and record every minute.

In the future, if Yaochi and her brother are together, she will show them!

She turned her eyes and looked at Yang Qinglan. This is a play of three people!

Yang Qinglan seemed to be admiring the long-lost Yanhe Road, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the rhythm of Ruyi tapping her thin shoulders was light.

Yaochi looked at Li Changzhou for two or three seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"It is said that from a person's instincts, one can tell what kind of person this person is. What kind of person do you think I am with a "favorite concubine"? "

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Li Changzhou couldn't help thinking when he said this.

Yaochi suddenly stretched out his hand and picked Li Changzhou's chin unexpectedly.

By the time Li Changzhou made the dodging movement, her chin had already been wiped by her fingers.

"What I want, I will definitely get it." Yaochi laughed twice, her alluring and charming smile was like a flower.

She suddenly moved closer, and pressed her lips on Li Changzhou's face: "Wait for me, darling."

The figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind a palpitating touch.

"In the romance novels you read, do concubines always have this kind of character?" Li Changzhou rubbed his face and asked Li Qianxia - dare not look at Yang Qinglan.

"Then you're asking the right person!" Li Qianxia snapped her fingers crisply, then crossed her arms - not daring to look at Yang Qinglan, she deliberately changed the subject, pretending to be a gesture.

She didn't understand why her younger sister would be terrified when her elder brother fell in love!
She acted as if nothing had happened, and said: "Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen's Concubine Wan is the favorite concubine among the favorite concubines. In order to make Ming Xianzong only like her, she made all the concubines and maids in the harem abort."

"What does this mean?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Extreme! Concubine Chong is very extreme! Brother, you have to be careful in the future, if you don't get you, maybe sister Yao will kill you."

Li Changzhou shivered a bit, feeling that the winter in January was a bit cold.

He said to Yang Qinglan who was staring at him, "I won't see her in the future."

"Really?" Li Qianxia stopped pretending this time, and was a little anxious.

Not to mention the first meeting in Xingyuan in 1928, after Zheng Chenggong regained Baodao, killed the Saint Master in Songcheng, and attacked the Four Seasons Star, she and Yaochi have become true sisters.

"I won't see you, but you can." Li Changzhou said.

Li Qianxia snorted softly, and whispered, "I didn't expect you to be so heartless."

"Am I heartless?" Li Changzhou asked Yang Qinglan.

"It's pretty good." Yang Qinglan said with a smile.

Li Changzhou felt relieved.

After he made up his mind and expressed his position, the three walked into Yanhe Road.

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, January 1th, Saturday, there are many people on the street, and they frequently look sideways at the three of them.

Good-looking is one aspect, but also because of their clothes.

Mingcheng has an average daytime temperature of 6°C in January. Although they are not short-sleeved or skirts, they are definitely not suitable for this temperature.

But recently there have been a lot of strange things. Not long ago, a yard was bombed. From time to time, there were rumors of monsters and monsters attacking alien planets. It is not news to wear thin clothes in winter.

On a sunny winter day, the glass of Qinglan Bookstore is so clean that it makes people feel comfortable. It is full of customers, and even the benches in front of the store are resting.

Just like an ordinary Saturday afternoon.

"Boss, are you back?"

Yang Qinglan nodded her head and looked around the bookstore.

She hasn't been back since the courtyard where the two siblings rented was bombed. The two female shop assistants were curious, but as long as the salary was paid on time every month, it would be fine.

On the day of receiving their wages, they would occasionally ask the fairy boss how she was doing, and Yang Qinglan would send them some travel photos, saying that she was traveling.

The travel photos sent to them are all places where they stayed for a short time to avoid being followed, such as the Himalayas and Iceland.

There were customers in the store, so Yang Qinglan didn't stay long, and walked directly into the backyard with the two siblings.

This is Li Changzhou's first time here.

While looking at the potted plants in the yard, he asked, "Do the clerks in your store pay taxes? The tax law stipulates that the balance after deducting the exemption fee of 5000 yuan from the monthly income is the taxable income, which is 290 yuan." There is a monthly tax of [-] yuan.”

"No." Yang Qinglan replied, "There are no five insurances either."

Walking into the room, looking around, this place is like a library, with so many books overflowing to the floor.

But it's very neat, and the thin ash looks delicate when it falls on it.

"Qianxia, ​​you enter the honeypot world, I will send in what is still needed, and you help me sort it out."

"it is good."

Li Qianxia entered the "Honeypot World", and only Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan were left in the room.

Li Changzhou coughed lightly.

"Why are you coughing at a young age?" Yang Qinglan flipped through "Dialogue with God", the original English version.

"... The dust is choking on me." Li Changzhou's tone was a bit hesitant.

He looked at Yang Qinglan's side face with graceful lines and snow-like skin, and at her unblinking eyes as she read a book.

Yang Qinglan turned the book back a few pages, and blinked gracefully and charmingly. When she blinked, it seemed that time was fascinated and moved slowly.

After a pause, Li Changzhou looked at her and said softly, "I only like you."

Yang Qinglan closed the book, handed it to him, and reached for another one.

Li Changzhou glanced at the book, sent it into the "Honeypot World", and scratched his forehead.

Yang Qinglan was amused by his embarrassment, and she cast her gaze from another book: "What do you suddenly confess?"

"Because I haven't confessed my love to you yet." Li Changzhou's mind was in a state of confusion, thinking of what to say, and he realized after speaking that this was a confession? !
I confessed? !
Yang Qinglan thought for a while: "No."

She handed him the book in her hand and reached for another one.

Li Changzhou took the book in his hand, pretended to read it, and peeked at her with difficulty breathing.

After two or three seconds, he read two or three lines - he didn't read a single word, he couldn't help himself, and asked, "Don't you say anything?"

"Do you need me to answer?" Yang Qinglan seemed to realize it.

"Of course. Not at all." Li Changzhou felt timid and continued to read.

After reading a short sentence and forgetting another short sentence, he said, "But if you already have an answer, you can answer it."

Yang Qinglan looked at the book in her hand without turning the pages. She suddenly looked at Li Changzhou, who was also looking at her.

"How do you want me to answer?" She felt a little hot on her face.

"...Shall I come to think about it?"

"Try it."

"Of course I only like you."

"I only like you too."

"Correct."

"En." Yang Qinglan nodded.

"Huh?" Li Changzhou was puzzled.

"I'm done." Yang Qinglan looked away and continued reading.

Li Changzhou looked at her, stood there for two seconds, then quickly recalled the conversation just now three times, after three seconds, he, he said: "What do you mean, your answer is - you only like me too?"

Yang Qinglan turned around and handed him the "Silent Confession" in her hand: "Put it in."

Li Changzhou put the one in his hand together with "Silent Confessions" into the "Honeypot World".

Before he returned from the sky, Yang Qinglan was already in his arms, and his right hand was gently stroking his cheek like a feather.

Li Changzhou didn't dare to move, his face was burning.

Yang Qinglan's face was slowly pressed against his lips, breathing on his lips.

A fiery heat exploded in his body, Li Changzhou couldn't help sticking to it, but Yang Qinglan backed away.

The fingers of her right hand traced the line of Li Changzhou's side face until reaching his lips, her middle finger trembled, tracing the outline of his lips, and stopped Li Changzhou with negligible strength.

Li Changzhou made a swallowing movement, without blinking his eyes, breathing heavily.

Yang Qinglan approached slowly again, and when her lips seemed to stick together, she let out a trembling sigh, and her delicate lips fell on Li Changzhou's mouth.

Li Changzhou immediately hugged her slender waist, very hard, the two of them couldn't be tighter, and their lips followed suit.

Yang Qinglan hugged his neck involuntarily with both hands, responding to his desire.

The two were fascinated.

Surrounded by books, the sun shone in, fine dust floated in the beam of light, and the two kissed each other for a long time.

"When you get old, when you look back on today, do you remember that you shed blood on the Four Seasons Star, or the Fairyland?"

"Where is the Four Seasons Star? Who is Yaochi?"

Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and their breath was blown into each other's mouths.

Li Changzhou kissed him again, and Yang Qinglan let out a sob from his slender neck.

As Li Changzhou's demands went deeper and deeper, she suddenly said "Oh!", and put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.

The thrilling softness came from the tip of the tongue, and Li Changzhou was almost suffocated.

Yang Qinglan's body became weak, and her hands hooked his neck again, with a carefree expression on her brows and eyes.

When he resumed sorting things, Li Changzhou kept smiling and licked his lips subconsciously from time to time.

"What are you smirking!" Yang Qinglan scolded with a smile, feeling shy and joyful in her heart.

Li Changzhou didn't answer this question, he asked very seriously: "How is it?"

"How about what?"

"That, kiss."

"not so good."

"...It's a bit shocking." Then he cheered up again, after all, it was the first time, "What's the specific? What's wrong?"

Yang Qinglan thought for a while, looked at Li Changzhou's inquisitive eyes, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, and suddenly kissed the back of her left hand again, feeling shy.

"What's wrong?" Li Changzhou didn't understand a little, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He wanted to laugh no matter what he was doing now.

Yang Qinglan put down her left hand, her blushing face was serious: "It's not good to have something to say."

"...I love you so much!!" Li Changzhou hugged her slender waist again.

"No." Yang Qinglan covered his lips with a book.

"Isn't it meaningless, why not?"

"Clean up first, Qianxia is still waiting."

"Just a moment."

"No."

"Just for a while."

Yang Qinglan laughed softly. She covered her lips with a book, looked at Li Changzhou with rain-drenched eyes, and said, "...speak more female."

Li Changzhou took a look in the yard, except for the apricot tree that looked upright, and the potted plant that was peeping by the window, there was no one there.

He approached and whispered, "It's been a while, okay?"

Yang Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled, her whole body trembled, her warm, soft, tender, and straight chest pressed lightly and sometimes heavily on Li Changzhou's chest.

Li Changzhou had difficulty breathing, he opened his mouth slightly, and his fiery breath blew on Yang Qinglan,
"Are you okay?" He asked hoarsely.

Yang Qinglan pushed the book covering his lips to his face.

Li Changzhou's vision was pitch black, and she heard her shy voice: "Put the book in first."

Breathing suddenly heavy, heartbeat like a drum.

Li Changzhou had just put the book into the "Honey Pot World", when Yang Qinglan took the initiative to hook his neck and kissed him.

There were too many books in Yang Qinglan's room, and it wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, near eight o'clock, that they were sorted out.

Dinner was not in the "Honey Pot World". Although ordinary food can't supplement their body's needs no matter how much they eat, they choose to eat outside, whether it's nostalgia, greedy, or trouble-free.

In the second canteen of Mingcheng University, there is a large crucible, three bowls of rice, milk, and Sprite.

After ordering, while waiting for the meal, Li Qianxia looked left and right, and was very curious about the long-lost university.

There were not many students on Saturday night, and they all went out to play.

"I don't know if I can meet someone I know." She looked forward to it.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Li Changzhou who was sitting beside her.

"What are you looking at?" Li Changzhou looked at her strangely.

Li Qianxia frowned, suddenly rushed towards him like a puppy, put her face into his arms, and sniffed hard.

"What are you doing?!" Li Changzhou pressed his sister's head and pushed her away.

Li Qianxia stood up, walked to Yang Qinglan who was sitting opposite her, lowered her body, hugged her and sniffed, hair, face, neck, chest.
"You two," she kept standing, hugged Yang Qinglan from behind, and looked at them back and forth, "What did you do? Be honest!"

"I didn't do anything, what can I do?"

"Look at your silly smile? You're so stupid." Li Qianxia was very disgusted.

Yang Qinglan held Li Qianxia's hand on her body, and looked at Li Changzhou who was trying to argue with a smile and said, "Where are you smirking?" while laughing.

"Incense pot No. 11!" shouted the aunt in the cafeteria.

"Get it!" Li Qianxia said fiercely to Li Changzhou.

"No. 11, whoever is single will get it." Li Changzhou started to show off, that's all he has.

"Qing Lan, look!"

"I'm not single." Yang Qinglan said to her sister seriously, with her face half raised.

"Me neither." Li Changzhou agreed with a triumphant smile.

Li Qianxia let go of Yang Qinglan with both hands, gritted her teeth and made a twisting motion to the two of them.

"No. 11, where is the person on No. 11!" Auntie lost her temper.

"Here we come!" Li Qianxia quickly trotted over.

Li Changzhou smiled as he watched his younger sister run over, and when he turned around and saw Yang Qinglan, he smiled again.

"What are you laughing at!" Yang Qinglan also cursed softly with a smile, and the little white shoe under the table kicked him.

Li Changzhou glanced back at his younger sister who was walking over with a plate, took her seat as soon as possible, and sat opposite Yang Qinglan.

"You?!" Li Qianxia hesitated whether to kick her brother from the second floor of the second canteen to the fourth floor of the third canteen.

Yang Qinglan turned her head to look away, her ears turned red, and then she got up and changed a seat.

"Look, Qinglan still likes me." Li Qianxia smiled and sat in front of Li Changzhou, still facing Yang Qinglan.

During this long-lost dinner in the university cafeteria, Li Changzhou used his left hand, which had worn the god's crown before, to hold the small rice bowl in the cafeteria, and looked at Yang Qinglan pitifully.

Yang Qinglan was embarrassed by him, and when talking to Li Qianxia, ​​her face was red.

"Eat!" She picked up a broccoli for Li Changzhou.

(End of this chapter)