When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 18
For some reason, the young man pursed his mouth aggrieved after hearing this sentence, grabbed her arms with both hands, and hugged her tightly, Qingwu could only bend down and let him hug her.

Yan Chenjin grumbled aggrievedly, "Sister Qing, you are a villain!"

Qingwu comforted him as a matter of course: "Don't be afraid, baby, my sister will protect you."

The boy felt even more aggrieved, "Woo...I hate sister Qing!"

Qingwu: "..."

Cooperating with her is the bad guy!
Qingwu smiled helplessly, "Why am I broken? Why do you hate me?"

The boy almost choked up, his cheeks puffed up like a milk bun, and he muttered: "I am the baby, you can't call someone else."

Qing Wu covered his lips and smiled: "Okay, you are, you are, when did I call someone else?"

"Called!" The boy snorted twice.

Qingwu thought about it, but she didn't think about it, she didn't have a good memory, especially when she was used to being free and undisciplined, she never cared about every detail.

However, seeing the little fox's soft and cute acting like a baby, Qing Wu didn't argue with him, "Then I admit my mistake, I won't call anyone else, I will call you, okay, baby?"

The boy snorted, whimpered and said hello.

Qingwu thought to himself, is he asleep or not?
If he hadn't slept, he probably wouldn't have talked to her like that, after all, she wasn't his elder sister, but a fellow student, Yao Qing.

If you are asleep, you can still talk to people in your sleep, which is quite amazing.

Maybe, it really hurt the little fox, all these years, five years and a few months?Qingwu didn't remember clearly, but Yanchenjin kept it in his heart for a day.

Does this mean that maybe all these years, he has been thinking about her and thinking about her?
Does it mean that the people from Huaguangmen treated him badly and wronged him, and all he can think about is the dead old master?

The more I think about it, the more pitiful the little fox is, probably because Lu Yaoqing looks a bit like her, and he relies on Lu Yaoqing so much.

Qingwu felt pain like a needle prick in her heart, as if the baby she held in her hands and cared for carefully was being bullied by others like grass, she felt sad when she thought about it.

Yan Chenjin fell into a deep sleep, and Qingwu was reluctant to wake him up, and it was also very tiring to be lying on the couch with one arm in his arms, so she simply lay down beside him.

It was good to lie down this time, and fell asleep after yawning.

When she was in a daze of sleep, she had a dream. In the dream, she was tied up and couldn't move. The more she tried to break free, the tighter the rope was, until she was almost out of breath. Relaxed.

Qingwu didn't dare to struggle anymore, he could only let the ropes bind him, and didn't move anymore.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Qing Wu opened his eyes, his arms were still held by Yan Chenjin, but the boy didn't curl up like before, but lay straight sideways facing her.

His head was so close that a tilt of his head almost hit his forehead.

When the little fox is asleep, it is not as delicate as it is when it is awake. It has no temper, is soft, and can be kneaded and cute at will.

Qingwu rubbed his face, it was smooth and tender.

The man looked like there was no flesh on his face, but it was soft to the touch.

The little finger hooked his chin as usual, he was like a kitten, and she was like teasing a kitten.

Yan Chenjin whimpered, opened her eyes, slapped her hand away, and said in a delicate voice, "I hate it."

Qingwu withdrew his hand and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "You can really sleep, eight or nine hours, and you still sleep so deeply, don't you know that lonely men and widows will have problems sleeping together?"

"What could go wrong?" The boy's eyes were dark, and he was expecting something to go wrong.

This kid is really not afraid of her at all.

Qingwu moved closer to him, stared at his eyes with a smile, and teased him, "Honey, do you want me to show you?"

Yan Chenjin felt as if someone had poked his back, a tingling sensation crawled up his back, and rushed straight to his forehead, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"No...don't." He pushed her shoulder like a refusal.

Qingwu stepped back pretending to regret, "Okay, forget it."

That's it?
It's not impossible if you persist.

Yan Chenchen lowered his eyes, not very happy.

Qingwu thought he was making people angry, so he sat up and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you."

The young man hummed, he didn't seem to get any comfort, and he also got up, "I should go back."

Qingwu had already sat cross-legged and was ready to meditate. When he heard that he was going to leave, he nodded naturally, "Go."

It would be nice if I could keep him for a while.

Thinking of this, Yan Chenjin felt more and more lost.

Three days later, Jiang Mingyun finally came back alive from the gate of hell.

Seeing him waking up, fellow apprentice brothers were so excited that they almost cried.

Brother Jiang is the pride of the Huaguang Sect, and he saved their benefactor again and saved their life, not to mention how happy they are.

Qingwu was also among these people, but he didn't feel that much in his heart, and even had some doubts about whether the teenagers who were about to cry were sincere.

Although it can't be said that he was moved to tears, at least he should express that he should not be too indifferent.

Qingwu also made an appearance of thanking God for returning Jiang Mingyun, like everyone else, staring intently at the sick person on the couch.

After watching for a moment, he was blocked by a tall figure.

Yan Chenjin put Jiang Mingyun's earlier robe in front of his couch, and then stood in front of Qingwu, blocking Qingwu's sight.

It was just right to be blocked, saving her a lot of expression and tiring of pretending.

Although Jiang Mingyun woke up, he couldn't move or speak, and had to recuperate for a few days.

Sect Master Yue said, "Junior Nephew Jiang needs to rest, everyone, please go back first, don't disturb Nephew Jiang's rest."

That's a good thing, Qingwu was the first to agree and went out.

As soon as he went out, Yan Chenjin's voice rang in his ears, "Stop."

Qingwu was stunned, and looked back at him, "What's the matter? I haven't seen you for two or three days, what's the matter?"

The boy snorted and said, "Three days."

Two days and three days, what's the difference?
Qingwu couldn't understand, and asked again: "So?"

So, I miss you.

Yan Chenjin sighed angrily, and said, "What day is today?"

"July [-]th."

The boy almost jumped, "Of course I know it's the twelfth of July, I...you...forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Yan Chenjin went back to the house angrily.

When Zhao Jinying came out of Jiang Mingyun's room, Qingwu asked him, "What day is July [-]?"

"July [-]th is Qiqiao, and July [-]th, I don't know, is it a holiday? Or a birthday?" Zhao Jinying asked puzzled.

Qingwu remembered that Yan Chenjin's birthday was the twelfth lunar month, December 25th, not July [-]th.

　What day is the twelfth of July?

　　First rule out that it's Qing Wu's birthday
　　
　
(End of this chapter)