Seeing Chen Yanyu raised her head towards her, Lin Yu shyly let out a clear voice like a bell:

"Teacher, how long do we have to wait?"

"Us?" Lin Yu was confused for a moment, "You want to wait here with me?"

"Yes."

Lin Yu stood still, staring directly at the gods coming out of the Dragon Palace on the far seabed, suddenly feeling strange, "Student Chen, why are you waiting? Let's not say that the secret realm exam has already started, even if it hasn't started..."

There was no response when the spiritual sense was explored. Lin Yu couldn't see through the girl's realm at all. Either she hadn't started training yet, or she was far better than herself.

Lin Yu paused, bowed his head and said, "You don't need to participate either."

In the face of true talent and the fate of being favored by the heavens, Lin Yu realized that hard work is useless. She thought of the girl who defeated her with an untrained sword during the Qi training period... The fairy-like and elegant Su Yingxue obviously didn't need to participate.

Chen Yanyu smiled, "Teacher, I'm waiting for someone."

Lin Yu still didn't move a step, she stood there, like a prison in a picture, asking casually as if aimlessly: "Who is it?"

"Luo Qingchuan." Chen Yanyu boldly said the name of her sweetheart, her heart was pounding like a deer in her thin chest, beating non-stop with excitement, "I'm waiting for him."

The unimaginable silence, in this moment of silence, the girl's shy and emotional appearance seemed particularly weird to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu frowned his sword-like brows, "Who?"

"Luo Qingchuan."

"What are you waiting for him to do?"

"Oh... because, because, because," Chen Yanyu sat up straight, with a pair of tender white hands sticking to the sides of her cheeks, her eyes seemed to be shining with eternal morning light, "He is my boyfriend, I like him! I like him so much!"

After saying it, Chen Yanyu regretted it... In some TV dramas, the relationship between the hero and heroine cannot start because the school does not allow puppy love!

She blew herself up with the teacher!

Whoooo!Chen Yanyu became nervous and did not dare to look at Lin Yu's face.

Lin Yu swayed, as if returning to the previous moment in a trance, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the fairy-like girl in the corner of the crowd, Su Yingxue snuggled up to Luo Qingchuan's side, smiling sweetly, sweetly,

Pushing the memory back again, what remained in Lin Yu's impression was an elegant and unparalleled girl sword fairy. She was young and confident, elegant and gentle. The sword, her steps are as graceful as a dance, the light of her sword is as cold as the moon, and Lin Yu's coldness when the ancient sword is on his shoulder is still unforgettable.

push forward...

Lin Yu stood on the side of the gymnasium. She saw Su Yingxue hugging her, and heard Su Yingxue choked up in despair as if her heart was broken. Lin Yu turned her eyes slightly, and saw a line of words on the ancient mirror in the gymnasium:

"It's easy to wake up from a clear dream in the world, and you can't help yourself"

The ancient mirror glowed with hazy light, blurred and dizzy, it slowly faded away before Lin Yu's eyes, like snow being brushed away by hands, revealing the real vision in front of him, Chen Yanyu's shy Sichun A slight smile came into view and turned into a gust of wind blowing through Lin Yu's heart.

"Isn't Luo Qingchuan's girlfriend Su Yingxue?" Lin Yu showed an incomprehensible expression.

Chen Yanyu didn't listen to all the words, she was slightly startled, and asked with a smile: "Eh? Sister Su? Why did you mention her all of a sudden?"

Lin Yu looked directly at her, and unconsciously said words as sharp and cold as a sword blade, "Don't you know? Luo Qingchuan and Su Yingxue, they are together."

"……Eh?"

"Luo Qingchuan likes Su Yingxue, Su Yingxue likes Luo Qingchuan, they are a couple."

silence.

No sound could be heard.

It is the silence that Chen Yanyu fears and hates the most, and it is the silence that will keep her company forever.

Chen Yanyu seemed to be in the silence, hearing the ethereal sound of crashing waves.

Nothing happened, nothing was heard.

The snow-haired girl stands in the boundless white sand, looks at the endless sea, listens to the endless voices in the blue, where the sea meets the sky, in the vast and magnificent picture scroll, she is the most beautiful touch, located at the edge of the world Solitude endowed her soul with the most perfect aura, and she thus became a pure, holy, untainted god.

Fortunately, there is the sound of the sea.

She thought, this sea reflects the appearance of the entire sky, endlessly setting off gorgeous and beautiful waves towards the sky, sending out eternal questions, waiting for the sky to give a response,

Chen Yanyu raised her beautiful cheeks, and in the wind as moist as water, strands of white hair danced in front of her clear eyes.

She saw the sky was silent.

She kept looking up, looking up at the sun, the sun was silent, she kept looking until the bright light pierced her eyes with dim tears, and she could see the truth,

The sky is fake, the sun is also fake, they shattered like glass, and the dark and deep sea water poured towards her from the nine heavens, flooding the whole world in an instant, completely destroying Chen Yanyu's delicate body.

Lin Yu walked to the auditorium on the other side and sat down. She sat opposite to the silver-haired girl who couldn't see her expression clearly in the distance. She hesitated and asked:

"Are you going to wait?"

Suddenly.

The unquenchable thunder surged in the darkness, setting off beams of blazing and holy light, which turned into invisible thin curtains and pushed up the deep sea, isolating it again on the sky.

The light came on again.

The solitary goddess curled up on the beach, her frail and white arms embraced the sun in her arms with all her strength, her lips curled into a sweet smile, and there was only eternal silence in her ears, which swept away all noises, and they drifted into sand and were swept into the calm sea.

Lin Yu seemed a little embarrassed when he heard Chen Yanyu's soft words.

"Teacher... I, I was distracted just now.

Did you say something? "

Lin Yu frowned, staring in disbelief,

Chen Yanyu's clear and shallow smile is like bright flowers blooming in full bloom,

Lin Yu's heart suddenly stopped, "Really..."

"Ok?"

"I said... Luo Qingchuan..."

Chen Yanyu looked puzzled: "What happened to Luo Qingchuan?"

"Luo Qingchuan will be back in eight hours." Lin Yu changed his words.

"Well, let me sleep for a while."

Chen Yanyu sighed softly, closed her eyes in a daze, and said in a voice like an oriole singing, "I will always wait for him, woo, I hope I won't cry when I see him, I always cry in front of him, teacher, you Tell me, will Luo Qingchuan bother me..."

The girl's whispers gradually became softer and softer like ravings.

Lin Yu thought for a while and said lightly:

"I wish you a sweet dream, Classmate Chen."

Today's young people... really can't understand more and more.

… … … … … …

In the lush green valley full of vitality, Luo Qingchuan met Su Yingxue by the side of a continuous stream.

Both of them are foundation-building monks, they just need to vacate and release their divine thoughts, and they will soon meet in this not-so-big secret realm.

Luo Qingchuan walked towards her, and Su Yingxue hugged him naturally, feeling the beauty when they were alone.

The stream is gurgling, and the wind in the forest is graceful and gentle.

"When shall we do it?" Su Yingxue asked.

Luo Qingchuan smelled the fragrance of the girl's green hair, and said softly: "There is still time, so get ready first."

Zhang Jinhui committed the crime in the afternoon and completely fell into evil ways.

"Then you can take a walk with me." Su Yingxue said suddenly.

Luo Qingchuan felt that the scenery here was good, and it would be good to take a stroll with Su Yingxue, so he nodded.

Holding Su Yingxue's little hand, Luo Qingchuan walked slowly along the creek with her.

The forest is so wide that it seems impossible to get out.

Luo Qingchuan was about to ask if he wanted to take a break when Su Yingxue pushed him down on the grass under a tree.

When the back of her head touched the tree trunk, Luo Qingchuan didn't care about the pain, and her lips were taken by Su Yingxue. The girl opened her red lips, sticking out her sweet tongue, begging for a kiss passionately.

After a while, Su Yingxue straddled him, pressed his shoulders, and smiled slightly: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Luo Qingchuan looked at her and replied, what he found in the girl's eyes was not doubt or confusion, but shyness.

Luo Qingchuan felt that she clearly knew the answer.

Luo Qingchuan smiled calmly, and said to Su Yingxue in her arms: "Yes, I will do my best to like you."

Su Yingxue's cheeks were reddish, and the spirit of spring was stirring in her eyes. She put one hand on the tree trunk behind Luo Qingchuan, and lifted Luo Qingchuan's chin with the other hand, and lowered her head to kiss.

After a while, the breathing of both of them was a little disordered, and they separated each other's lips after licking each other's lips wetly.

"I like you too,"

"I know."

"I like you too."

"I know."

Luo Qingchuan thought this conversation seemed familiar.

"Xiao Chuanchuan, I, also, like, like, you."

Luo Qingchuan's heart was pounding, and his pupils became bigger and bigger.

Su Yingxue thought of the small classroom that day, of Xiao Yanyu's brilliant smile, and of the words she said with nodding her head and her long hair fluttering.

Her smile is clearer and gentler than the wind, and she, who has always disliked being competitive, is unwilling to be defeated.

Luo Qingchuan was silent for a moment, then he rolled Su Yingxue under him, and following the girl's yelling, Luo Qingchuan took off her clothes.

"It's really not good here," Su Yingxue wanted to grab his hand.

"Isn't Xiaoxue playing tricks on me?"

Luo Qingchuan swung the spell of sound insulation and barrier in the "Condensing Clouds Sutra" to isolate this place from the outside world.

"Don't take it off, don't take it off..." Su Yingxue's delicate body was weak and weak, Luo Qingchuan's rare initiative made her unable to resist, and begged, "I'll give it to you, don't move."

"Just take it off." Luo Qingchuan kept moving, as if venting the distress in her heart, but after taking off Su Yingxue's school uniform jacket and pleated skirt, she stopped touching her shirt and others.

"I said last time that I bought you a set of clothes."

Su Yingxue bit her lip and was stunned. When she saw Luo Qingchuan taking out a quaint snow-colored long skirt, the girl came back to her senses and hugged the long skirt in her arms to cover her delicate and fair skin. She snorted softly, "Then wait a while , don't come over and tear it up."

……

0104 Snow falls and dances for the king

The season in the secret realm seems to be spring, which is different from the desolate autumn. The green leaves are rustling, the scenery is lush, and everything is ethereal.

Tall and straight trees stand in the forest, the sky is covered by trees, the light is faint,

Luo Qingchuan was sitting on the grass by the creek. He wanted to watch Su Yingxue change clothes, but the girl glared at him with a shy face, so Luo Qingchuan turned her gaze away and closed her eyes in another direction.

The leaves rustled, and the soft sound of a girl changing clothes rang in her ears.

After a while, Luo Qingchuan, who had obtained permission, turned her eyes and saw Su Yingxue.

The white dress is as bright as the moon, and the translucent tulle covered is fluttering in the wind. Su Yingxue, who has changed her clothes, stands like jade, her black eyes are full of light, her black eyebrows are shy, and she is extremely beautiful. Half of her face is covered with mist. Covered with a gauze scarf, it is even more fairy-like.

The two looked at each other, both speechless.

Luo Qingchuan watched gently.

Su Yingxue's breasts rose and fell, but she couldn't hold back her immortal temperament. Her skirt was light and rippling, and she threw her delicate body as soft as moonlight into Luo Qingchuan's arms.

Xueluo dances lightly for the king.

Luo Qingchuan hugged Su Yingxue who was falling, and the two of them fell on the grass, their lips entangled for a while, and they tossed and turned.

At this time, Luo Qingchuan realized that even if he really wanted to take off Su Yingxue's long skirt, he didn't know how to do it.

Su Yingxue pushed Luo Qingchuan to the ground and told him not to get up. Luo Qingchuan obediently followed orders.

The girl knelt on the grass, raised her hand, and let Luo Qingchuan rest on her slender thigh.

Luo Qingchuan looked up at her lowered beautiful dimple, and saw Su Yingxue's eyes were as clear and shallow as the water of a summer night lake, with stars dotted in their reflections, the beauty was beyond words, and the unrestrained affection was unspoken, making one's heart itch unbearably.

Su Yingxue raised her slender fingers, tapped Luo Qingchuan's forehead, and said coquettishly:

"I have business to do, don't think about it anymore, take a good rest!"

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