The Sealer of the Sword

Long time no see, even more sober than the chill that seeped into his bones.

Turning his head, Yan Ye looked at the blushing cheeks behind him, leaning on the pillar wall like that and facing towards Xing, who smiled lightly, but couldn't help laughing along.

Lucky's smile is beautiful, it's as soft to the touch as biting on a marshmallow, it's like sinking into the tenderness if you don't pay attention.

Perhaps it was because of drinking a little wine, with a hint of drunkenness on Xing's face, he shook hands with the goblet and stretched out in the direction of Yan Ye.

He smiled lightly, waiting for Yan Ye's response.

The wine is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating, without too much hesitation, Yan Ye also smiled, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to take the goblet in Xing's hand.

But I saw him shaking the glass, and he didn't answer Xing's words, but bowed slightly: "Before thinking about what to say, I want to introduce myself."

Under Xing's stunned gaze, Yan Ye continued: "I'm an ordinary 16-year-old high school student, and I have an unrelated, sick little sister who likes to wear an O-body shirt and get into my quilt, a same age. But when I call my brother, I sometimes wear cat ears and tail with a shameful face. A cat-like sister-in-law with a 'meow' at the end of the sentence. Born into a military family, beautiful, invincible, and able to fight, the main thing is to use the power of the family all day. Make friends with me as a fait accompli.

"Besides, there are some other female friends of mine and their female friends who don't know why they always gather around me. By the way, my family is a game production company that occupies 80% of the market share, my parents He didn't go home all day, only left me a big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms and told me to think about finding a girlfriend earlier..."

Those words like a self-introduction made Xing really stunned in place, until the cold wind at night made her shudder unconsciously, and then she finally stretched out her other hand: "Eh... although I don't understand. La... But oh, if you really say that, you will definitely be beaten to death, right?"

Luckily voted for Yan Ye with an expression of looking at the current charge, but at the end he couldn't help laughing first: "You are still so interesting, Ye Jun."

Looking at Xing's smile and listening to Xing's words, Yan Ye smiled and did not hide his identity again: "Well, long time no see, Xing."

Although Yan Ye had already changed his hairstyle when he met Xing, but from Xing's eyes, Yan Ye knew that Xing still recognized himself.

How can I best describe this feeling?

Maybe it's just like chatting with a girl on the Internet and it's just one step away, and you can determine the relationship between men and women, but when you meet them for the first time in the real world, you still can't avoid each other's embarrassment Same.

Moreover, it is not the first time that Yan Ye and Xing have met.

"Ye Jun's words, when you came to rescue us during the day, and when you touched me, who was only meeting for the first time, I recognized it." Xing smiled and turned his head, looking at Yan Ye and replied.

The two of them sat on the high platform by the roadside. Because the tavern here is a few steps higher than the ordinary street, they were fortunately stretched out their feet by the roadside and swayed slightly in the air.

"After all, Ye Jun's words can be very stupid, and he will leak his mouth every time." Xing hummed an unknown tune, and seemed to be quite happy at this time.

Yan Ye couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Just like what Xing said, but it is not that Yan Ye leaked, but deliberately said it to Xing.

"Don't you blame me?" Yan Ye said to Xing with a wry smile.

"No." Xing Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Although I was very angry at that time, but if I think about it later, in that case, even I would just walk away."

But after finishing speaking, Xing couldn't help lowering his head: "But my words... I can't be the same as Ye Jun... After all... I'm just a coward."

"Nothing like that." Yan Ye smiled and replied: "After all, a girl who can come here is already better than many people."

After all, in Yan Ye's memory, Asuna and Kiriko were the only ones who could go to the forefront and were female players.

Turning to look at Xing beside her, Yan Ye reached out and touched her head: "Even so, I will protect you."

"Well..." Xing Xiaoxiao replied, leaning her head slightly on Yan Ye's shoulder.

No need for too much explanation, no need for too much embarrassment.

Perhaps the relationship between the two of them in these five months has long been unnecessary, or—

Fortunately, it is reassuring.

If it was fortunate that he hadn't taken the initiative to send a letter to Yan Ye a few months ago, maybe when we meet again now, I'm afraid I won't chat like this, right?

Yan Ye and Xing, the two talked a lot, so much that the clock had already turned, and the members of "Black Cats of the Moonlit Night" had already fallen asleep on the table in the tavern.

then--

"Ah...are you asleep?"

Xing's faint breath came into Yan Ye's ears, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Xing fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

This girl really has no defense at all.

66. Argo you are dying!!!

Reaching out his hand to touch Xing's hair, after confirming that Xing was indeed asleep, Yan Ye couldn't help but chuckle and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Really, it is exactly the same as the realization.

So after Yan Ye felt alone there, he stretched out his hand and hugged Xing, who was already asleep, into his arms.

Standing up and looking at the other union members who were unconscious in the tavern, Yan Ye couldn't help twitching.

This group of guys told themselves just now that they were in the temporary residence on this floor. Did they want to send them back one by one?

Later, after Yan Ye was helpless, he dragged them back to the hotel one by one like dragging dead dogs.

Yan Ye also put the men into a philosophical pose by the way, and then finally carried Xing into the room.

For the situation where almost all the other union members were crowded into one room, it was fortunate that one person occupied a room.

But who is lucky to be a girl?

Putting Xing on the bed, looking at her defenseless sleeping face, Yan Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is unprepared, isn't it?

And myself, should there be two options in my mind at this time?