Chapter 99: Yukiyuki

The tone of the youth is very bland, not like making a proposal of trying to fall in love, but as casual as asking whether to eat something.
Of course, no one knows that there is a drumming heart hidden under his calm appearance.
But Changan actually thought about it seriously.
In fact, this proposal made him quite tempted.
When he was acting as a mirror, he was very curious about human emotions, and he had wondered why human beings have so many, so strong emotions. After curiosity, he had a little envy.
When he became a human, he was moving closer to human beings in every word and deed, but if he wanted to get human emotions, it would not work by imitation alone.
Despite his bad intentions, the words of youth are right. This kind of thing must be experienced firsthand.
After seeing Changan's hesitation, the youth added a weight to the balance: "In fact, I am also a novice in this area. I also like to feel what a person likes. Changan is willing to satisfy me A trivial wish? "
There was a small flash of light in his eyes, as if looking forward to, and as if praying.
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It seemed that there was no reason for refusal. Chang An nodded while thinking so, and then saw a dazzling smile on the young man's face.
In this way, Chang'an, who still lacks human experience, has stepped into the trap that young people have already prepared.
As for whether the young man can capture his favorite prey as he wishes, it is necessary to look at the aftereffects.
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When Chang An came back from his smile, he asked a question that he had been very puzzled from just now: "You just said you were a novice, but didn't you know a lot?"
The image that the youth showed before was an experienced and reliable guide, so Changan trusted him so much. It seemed that Chang'an had no experience at first, and Chang'an would inevitably be surprised. There was also a misunderstanding of cognitive disruption.
"I'm just rich in theoretical experience," said the youth without hesitation. "You have seen so much, and you can understand some things if you don't understand them."
"And--" His eyes were meaningful. "Once you meet the right person, there are some things that can be done without a teacher."
Chang'an half understood: "I've seen a lot, but some things haven't been figured out yet!"
He attributed it to human emotions is too complicated.
"Stupid Chang'an." The young man laughed abruptly. He touched the boy's head with pampering affection and said without mercy.
As long as you know it, this person's worldly passions and lusts will be fused.
"Is that so?" Chang An thought for a while, "How can I get rid of it? And, what are we going to do now?"
The relationship between him and the youth should be regarded as lovers? Chang'an wondered, what should ordinary lovers do?
"The first step is to start with holding hands," said the youth.
"Holding hands?" Chang'an was slightly disappointed.
He had held hands with the youth before, and he thought the youth would say something more innovative.
"Not holding hands like before." The young man grabbed his palm and interlocked with his fingers. The two palms were one large and one small, and they clasped together inexplicably. "It is such a hand."
Chang'an moved his fingers strangely. As soon as he moved, the youth tightened his fingers, and the feeling of being trapped was particularly obvious, as if another person had taken control of a part of the right of action.
Perhaps this is the case between lovers, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they will occupy the space of the other with the desire to plunder and possess, wanting to become an inseparable whole with the other. In this way, even when they are separated, they will be torn with blood.
"What then?" He asked with interest, feeling the cold temperature in the palms of the youth.
"Then the title will change." The youth seemed to remember something. "Chang'an doesn't seem to have a fixed title for me yet."
Before Chang'an recognized the wrong person, he always called him "brother", but later found out about this, so various titles came.
"It's too childish to call the full name." The young man smiled. "Fortunately, this is my word. Call me like this in the future."
"Fortunately?" Chang'an repeated.
The boy's voice was clear, and the two words were spoken from his mouth, giving a sense of intimacy for no reason.
"Does this word have any special meaning?" He asked curiously.
"Probably because when I was born, there was a heavy rain in Fairview City." The young man recalled, "My father said that my birth brought good luck to Fairview City, so after I got the crown, I picked up the word. Fortunately. "
auzw.com At that time, Splendid City was still a small border town, with a bad climate and long years of drought and rain, but since he was born, the climate has improved a lot.
But this good fortune is for the residents of Fairview City, but for him, it is a complete doom.
The young man was caught in the memories of the past, when Chang Anzhen suddenly spoke.
"Is that the elder sister?" He suddenly looked in a direction. There was a woman wearing a cheongsam and a graceful figure. Behind that woman was a business firm who settled down, and it was also Mr. An's father who let An Zhiyue manage. The family.
"It's her." The youth just glanced at her, affirming her identity.
An Yingyue is standing at the door of a family business and talking to people.
The man turned his back on them, and could not see his face clearly, but his body should be a man.
After they had finished speaking, they turned around slightly before exposing the actions of the two of them.
The man held a bunch of roses in his hand and handed it to An Yingyue. An Anyue didn't know what to say and waved her hand, as if she smiled and rejected it. However, the man held the bouquet very persistently, and it wasn't until An Yingyue took the rose that his smile appeared on his face.
Sending roses represents the meaning of pursuit?
Chang'an looked at the youth with some uncertainty, but was misunderstood by him: "Do you want it?"
Before waiting for Chang'an to answer, he said to himself: "I am too careless. If I am in love, how can I not send flowers to my lover?"
Chang'an knows a lot. At this moment, a little girl selling flowers passed by. She was carrying a flower basket, which was filled with fresh flowers with dew.
The youth stopped her and waited for him to turn around again, already holding a complete bouquet in his hand.
The types of flowers in the little girl's flower baskets are different. The youth carefully matched them, and finally tied them into a bouquet with a daisy stalk to form a flower ball.
"Like it?"
Chang'an looked at the young man's movements like magic, his eyes brightened, and he nodded hard: "Like! You are so good!"
He praised sincerely and couldn't wait to pick up the bouquet.
He has also seen couples sending flowers before, and the receiving party mostly showed a happy expression. When Changan experienced it in person, he found that it really made people smile.
Although they may be happy for very different reasons.
Chang'an likes all living creatures that have a strong vitality, which represents a vigorous vitality. The bouquet of flowers in front of him is in line with his preferences.
He put the bouquet under his nose and sniffed lightly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw An Anyue sitting in a black car with the man and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The young man followed his sight, and his face was still smiling because of Chang An's unabashed worship.
Because he put more attention on Chang'an, he was not so concerned about An Yueyue's affairs.
"It won't take long for a happy event to happen in the house," he said casually.
It is the famous young talent in the Fairview City who is pursuing An Yingyue. He is more than ten years younger than An Yingyue and the same generation as An Chengyue. I do n’t know why. He would be fascinated by An Anyue.
Anyone who knows him thinks he is a middle evil, but he doesn't think so, but instead says that An An Yueyue won't marry, and he's already planning to come to his family to propose.
The other party is also a big family, and Ian's personality will not refuse this marriage, so he said that a happy event would happen.
But one is not good, the happy event may turn into a funeral. He remembered what she saw just now, when An Yingyue took the flowers, the baby spirit behind her was angered, her eyes were lowered, and her cruel smile was concealed.
Changan was unaware of this, and his attention was somehow attracted by an old man with a body in his arms.
More precisely, it was attracted to him by a well behind him.
That well has been abandoned for a long time. It was a well made of stones. Now the seams of the stones have been covered with overgrown weeds. A bucket is tilted not far away. The ropes on it have already decayed and broken, and the bucket itself is broken. A big hole cannot be used to fetch water at all.
Chang'an walked into the probe to look at it. The well was extremely deep. He only saw the wellhead of a black hole. As to whether there was water in it, he could not see clearly.
"Little boy, don't get so close, be careful of the injustice at the bottom of the well, and pull you down!" The old man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and persuaded with a hoarse throat.
"Is there an injustice in the well?" Chang'an turned his head.
"This well has been around for many years. Why haven't there been a few stumbles?" The old man said.
Somehow, Changan always felt that he didn't tell the truth.
An unjust soul, an unjust soul, how can it be considered an unjust soul?
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