Gu Yihan had a very long and strange dream.

In the dream, he fell into a twisted space with only gray and white colors, and there was a huge gray vortex right below the space.

Like a storm on the sea, it was roaring with all its might.

And above, there was endless black.

Countless dense black silk threads twisted wildly around Gu Yihan.

Tightly wrapped around his body, taking him to the abyss deep in the vortex.

Gu Yihan clearly saw that he was desperately trying to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

The black lines in front of him gradually turned into dense and tiny white dots.

Those white dots kept jumping and flashing inside, just like the broken screen on an old-fashioned TV with a short circuit.

The moment he was taken into the abyss by the silk thread, the word escape was the most basic conditioned reflex made by Gu Yihan's brain.

With a strong sense of suffocation, Gu Yihan fell into the abyss...

The feeling of weightlessness was as clear as a strong drink in his mouth.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw thousands of blood butterflies flying in the air.

The narrow space turned into a dark and bright red, which was so beautiful that it was unreal.

In this bright red dream, Gu Yihan saw the black silk threads buried deep in the light through the flying blood butterflies.

Those silk threads were like invisible big hands, secretly controlling the movement trajectory and flying direction of those blood butterflies.

Behind the blood butterflies was a net made of black silk threads.

It was also a net that could not be escaped.

Gu Yihan watched himself walk towards the giant net, and watched himself being swallowed by the giant net...

He seemed to be unable to do anything and could not break free.

The moment he suddenly woke up, Gu Yihan sat up.

Subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, deliberately avoiding the dazzling light coming in from the window.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Xiao asked lightly beside Gu Yihan's bed, holding a cup of hot tea.

"Well..." Gu Yihan rubbed his aching forehead and asked Xiao, "What time is it?"

"11:45." Xiao said, staring at Gu Yihan's eyes suddenly became gentle in a certain moment.

Gu Yihan got up and got out of bed, rubbing his sore arm and muttering to himself.

"It's strange, why do I feel like my arm is not mine."

"Did you come to Liyue Harbor to celebrate the festival last night?" Gu Yihan asked Xiao with a smile.

Xiao shook his head, his expression as cold as ever.

After Gu Yihan finished washing up, Xiao handed the medicine he brought to Gu Yihan.

"This is mine... Never mind, it's good for you anyway, take it."

Gu Yihan was startled, and reached out to take the exquisite little bottle handed over by Xiao.

He could guess that Xiao had spent a lot of effort to send it to him, and he couldn't refuse.

Although it was unclear how their relationship would change in the future, at present, Xiao and him were very good.

When he put the bottle in his pocket, Gu Yihan suddenly felt very hungry.

"Thoughtful, have you eaten? Come with me to eat."

"No." Xiao said coldly, "Since you took the medicine, I'll go back too."

"If you get drunk easily, drink less alcohol. If those mortals see your ugly appearance, they will definitely laugh to death."

Gu Yihan: "..."

How could he not know that he got drunk easily?

"Don't worry, I'm good at drinking. I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. To tell you the truth, Gongzi and Zhongli may not be able to drink more than me."

Xiao raised his lips and smiled, "Really?"

Gu Yihan nodded seriously, "Good friends don't lie to good friends."

But the next second, Gu Yihan was slapped in the face by himself.

Ayuan's anxious voice came from outside the door, "Brother, are you awake?"

Gu Yihan opened the door and frowned at Ayuan who was holding a bowl of hot soup, "Why are you so flustered so early in the morning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yihan saw two big dark circles under Ayuan's eyes.

He asked nervously, "Little boy, did you not sleep well last night?"

Ayuan complained to Gu Yihan with a sad face.

"It's because of you, brother, that you got drunk last night. Not only Ayuan didn't sleep well, but also Brother Zhongli, Teacher Gongzi, Sister Xiaoyi, and Sister Shuang."

"What?" Gu Yihan's mouth twitched wildly, staring at Ayuan with disbelief.

At this time, Gongzi also stared at two panda eyes and walked over slowly with half of his face obviously swollen.

"Ayuan is right, Gu Yihan, I find that you can really make trouble when you are drunk!"

"If Mr. Zhongli hadn't tried his best to stop you, you should have been sleeping on the street now, right?"

"Also, I'm not done with you for hitting me in the face. Tell me, how do you want to compensate?"

Listening to Gongzi's accusation, Gu Yihan seemedBuddha couldn't believe his ears.

Is he drunk? How could he be drunk even if he could drink a thousand cups?

What kind of joke is this? ! Crazy.

Seeing Gu Yihan's face full of black lines, A Yuan held the thing in his hand to Gu Yihan.

"Brother, this is the hangover soup I asked Master Xiangling to cook for you. Drink it while it's hot."

"I'm not Dalang, no, I'm not drunk..." Gu Yihan refused.

"Brother..." A Yuan looked at Gu Yihan pitifully.

In the end, Gu Yihan still picked up the bowl of hangover soup and drank it up.

When Gu Yihan was drinking the soup, A Yuan saw Xiao standing behind Gu Yihan.

A Yuan walked quickly to Xiao and greeted him very politely, "Good morning, handsome brother."

"I've seen you in a book."

Handsome brother...

Xiao was speechless, but because the child in front of him was too young, he didn't care anymore.

"Good morning..." Xiao spoke with difficulty, rejecting these meaningless polite words from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister Xiaoyi said breakfast is ready, handsome brother, let's go eat together?"

Ayuan said, carefully touching the corner of Xiao's clothes, wanting to take him to eat together.

The moment the corner of the clothes was touched, Xiao resisted and threw Ayuan away, "Don't touch me!"

Ayuan was thrown out by Xiao, hit the door frame with a bang, vomited blood, and fainted directly.

"Xiaoyuan!"

"Ayuan?!"

Gu Yihan and Gongzi ran to Ayuan at the same time.

Gu Yihan was dizzy, and Gongzi picked up Ayuan before him.

"Quick, take him to Bubulu!" Gu Yihan said in panic, fearing that Ayuan would get into trouble.

The young master nodded and glanced at Xiao, "If you had touched Tok today, I would have made you pay."

"But Ayuan is Gu Yihan's younger brother, it's not my turn to take action."

"However, Ayuan is my student. I will not let you go next time we meet. You'd better take care of yourself."

Brother...

Xiao was stunned. He didn't mean it...

He just, just reacted instinctively.

His immortal power is extraordinary, and mortal children can't stand it...

"Sorry, I..." Xiao stopped talking halfway.

He actually wanted to explain. He didn't understand what he was doing.

Gu Yihan was silent for a long time watching the young master holding Ayuan and running away, and then turned around and patted Xiao's shoulder.

"It's okay, Ayuan was reckless in this matter."

"Don't take it to heart, Ayuan won't blame you."

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