Yun Yongzhou wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and a baggy white shirt, giving him a sense of asceticism like a polite scum. After looking at his daily instructor uniform for a long time, Wei Huan felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly changed his outfit and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Eyes, but this face is so good-looking that even a man like him...

Nothing! Wei Huan blinked several times guiltily, his heart beating wildly.

What was he thinking about just now.

"Why don't you speak?" Yun Yongzhou asked again.

His hand was held tightly like this, and for a moment he couldn't think of any suitable words. Probably because he and Yun Yongzhou were classmates before, and now he suddenly changed his identity and became an instructor, but in his heart he was still the object of his teasing.

, appearing in front of me with such an image, it really feels like role-playing.

However, the grip was really too tight.

"pain……"

Hearing what he said, Yun Yongzhou immediately let go of his hand, a trace of apology flashed across his face.

Wei Huan retracted his hand and touched the wound that had been scratched by the light blade. Yun Yongzhou also saw it and knew that he had used a blood medium, so he asked, "Why did you do this?"

Why do you have so many why...

And I still can’t answer it.

Wei Huan touched his fingers awkwardly, "Actually, I came to the library specifically to look for information about blood contracts. Who knew it would be so difficult to find it? I worked hard all afternoon for others, and finally found this one."

Yun Yongzhou listened to him quietly, looking at the subtle expression on his face and the golden dot between his eyebrows. It looked like a little golden firefly that had found a suitable habitat.

.

Although he didn't really want to leave any mark of his own on Wei Huan, this little dot was just right.

As cute as he is.

"I thought, since I found everything, I'll just take a look... As I looked at it, I found that there are some spells on it. It's normal to want to try out the spells, but what's written on it

It's all like transferring perception, I don't dare to try it casually." At this point, Wei Huan suddenly felt confident, "I reasonably suspect that you just tried it casually and it caused my pain to be transferred, right?

wrong?"

After questioning Wei Huan, he regretted it. How could he talk to the instructor like this? He didn't want to live anymore.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yongzhou leaned back against the edge of the sofa, with a smile on his face, "You are right."

He seemed to be smiling again.

Yes, or did he see it wrong?

Wei Huan's heart was pounding, and his mind seemed to be emptied of something for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he tried hard to recall what he had just said, but he couldn't remember, "Hey, where did I say..."

"You said you didn't dare to try it casually." Yun Yongzhou reminded kindly.

"Yes, yes, that's so right," Wei Huan shook his index finger, "Yes, I don't dare to try other techniques, for fear that if there are any irreversible consequences, I will become a sinner for the ages.

So I thought about trying telepathy, and I felt that it seemed more harmless. Then I followed what was written in that book, and..."

Yun Yongzhou seemed to be listening very seriously, looking at him intently with his beautiful eyes. Wei Huan, who realized this, was a little unable to concentrate, "That's what it's like, haha." He laughed awkwardly, leaving his hands on the ground.

He picked up the book and handed it to Yun Yongzhou, "If you don't believe it, look, I followed what is written in it."

But Yun Yongzhou didn't reach out to take it.

"I can't touch it."

"What?" As soon as Wei Huan asked, he saw Yun Yongzhou leaning forward and touching the book with his slender fingers.

But somehow, like a phantom, that hand slowly passed through the thick pages of the book, and continued forward, and then forward, until it caught Wei Huan's hand holding the book.

"look."

Those amber pupils reflected the light of the stars, just like the river reflecting the sky full of Kongming lanterns on a summer night during the Mountain and Sea Festival.

"I can only touch you."

Got caught again.

I don't know if it was because the opponent was Jinwu, but Wei Huan only felt that the part he was holding became very hot, and the heat was continuously transmitted to him, making him uneasy.

After the demonstration, Yun Yongzhou let go of his hand. Wei Huan took his hand back blankly, "I see, so it's like this, so advanced. It's not the author's fault, he should write more below.

Ah, it’s too detailed. At least write down what you will see, what you can encounter, etc..."

"yes."

Yun Yongzhou always kept silent in the past, and Wei Huan was used to talking to himself. Now he suddenly started to respond to him, but Wei Huan felt awkward.

It feels like I haven't seen him for a long time.

"Instructor Yun, why haven't you appeared recently?"

This question has been lingering in his mind for too long, and Wei Huan felt that if he didn't take this opportunity to ask, he would not be able to sleep.

Listening to his question, Yun Yongzhou's eyes changed obviously. The previous joyful mood seemed to have disappeared, and he didn't seem to want to mention it, "I'm asking for leave. Let's rest for a few days."

"Really?" Wei Huan relaxed the atmosphere with a smile, "What about that? A lot of things happened while you were away. There were physical examinations and group assignments. I was so busy. Oh, by the way, you know who I am competing with in the simulation competition.

A group? Let me tell you..."

"I know." Yun Yongzhou said calmly, "You are in a group with Yang Lingjingyun, and you are fighting against Yan Shanyue, Zhao Xingjian, and a child from Jiahui Academy. You performed very well, I saw it all

.”

I watched it more than once.

Obviously these words are normal from an instructor, but Wei Huan feels a little special, but he can't tell what is special.

My mood subtly improves little by little, just like the marshmallow sticks that keep wandering on the roadside, and are finally wrapped in a big fluffy marshmallow.

No matter what, it is always a happy thing to be recognized by the opponent you most wanted to defeat.

"Then when will you come back?" As soon as he asked, Wei Huan felt a little regretful, why was he like a child clinging to adults, endlessly, "I mean, will you come when the combat readiness team is divided into groups? I

I heard before that the groups are all led by actual combat instructors. As for Yan Sui, it should be you."

Yun Yongzhou looked down at his hand, and a faint flame condensed in his palm. He clenched his palm again, and the flame disappeared.

"Do you want me to go back?"

Wei Huan didn't know what to say. Ever since he was reborn, he felt as if there was another person living in his body, noisily saying things he shouldn't say, such as wanting to see him, wanting him to see himself, wanting to

Let him come back. This is not what he wants, it really is not what he wants.

Isn't it...

It appeared so many times that he himself began to doubt it.

After being silent for too long, by the time he reacted, Yun Yongzhou had already taken off his glasses and lay on the glass coffee table in his own space without saying a word.

I always feel like he's not in a good mood.

Wei Huan sat on the ground and moved a few times, getting closer, and then stretched out his hand to touch the hair on the back of his head.

"Instructor Yun, are you sick?" Your fingers waggled gently in his soft hair, "If you are sick, just rest for a while. Anyway, there are so many instructors in our college, so it won't matter if you are missing one."

Being touched by him like this made Yun Yongzhou feel at ease.

This guy is so scary.

She obviously didn't understand anything, but she brought tenderness in front of him again and again, showed it to him, let him touch it, making him have the illusion that it was really his own thing. It was like something disguised as a cloud.

The swamp shimmered with beautiful pink light, tempting him to step on it step by step.

A swamp is a swamp after all, he clearly knows it, but it has been stuck there for so many years.

"You should go back." Yun Yongzhou still buried his head and did not raise his head. "Although there is no time limit in the library, I remember that the dormitory has access control. You still have fifteen minutes to go back."

Wei Huan took his hand back blankly.

"You don't have to worry about this. There are restrictions on student dormitories. I can go there..."

"Where are you going?" Yun Yongzhou suddenly raised his head, the displeasure on his face was too obvious, "Going to Shangshan?"

"What does it have to do with being a good person?" Wei Huan was confused, "I mean, I went to sleep on the sofa in the library, or there are so many rest areas in the school, what should I be afraid of?"

Anyway, it’s not like I’ve never spent the night outside before.

Yun Yongzhou stopped talking. He felt that every time he stayed with Wei Huan, he turned back into the ignorant young man in his teens and twenties who couldn't control his emotions.

Wei Huan was also confused. Why was Yun Yongzhou always unwilling to do good deeds on his own? Could it have something to do with Su Buyu?

Do they really have a grudge? Wei Huan recalled it carefully. It seemed that every time these two people stayed together, they didn't talk much and seemed very nervous.

Is it possible...

A terrible thought occurred to him.

Could it be that Yun Yongzhou likes Su Buyu?

"What are you thinking about? Your eyes are about to pop out."

Hearing Yun Yongzhou's voice, Wei Huan was startled and immediately recovered, "Ah? No, no, my brain twitched."

No, no, no, it shouldn't be. It seems that the two of them don't get along well, even though their CPs at that time were quite popular in Shanhai. What kind of team is incompatible with each other...
To be continued...