"Then, that..."

Gui Yanye, who was leaning against the car door, finally plucked up the courage and gently called Chu Xuan, the "boyfriend" standing in front of him.

"What?"

Chu Xuan agreed immediately, but did not look down at her.

But this is also good, which can relieve her psychological pressure.

Yan Ye wanted to figure it out that he became his girlfriend in a confused manner.

Is Chu Xuan just kidding?

Or... serious?

"that……"

Yan Ye pursed his lips, forced himself to make a "natural smile", and then asked carefully:

"Is that... joking?"

"Who wants you to be my girlfriend?"

Chu Xuan asked casually, his face still looking ahead. Although he had no expression, it made Yan Ye feel a sense of quietness and peace.

"Um……"

Yan Ye's face was a little shy and he gently confirmed with his nasal voice.

"Do you think..."

Chu Xuan slowly lowered his head, looked at Yan Ye's eyes with his glasses reflectively, and asked in a plain and emotional voice:

"Am I kidding?"

Because he was stunned by the quiet and peaceful beauty shown by Chu Xuan at that moment, Yan Ye forgot to turn his eyes away, but his eyes met Chu Xuan, who suddenly showed his majesty and oppression again.

"When, of course not..."

Yan Ye couldn't help but tremble and immediately replied in a quiet voice.

Perhaps other people would think that Chu Xuan looked like a dual personality. He was usually very easy to talk to and could make jokes with him; but after his face drooped, it immediately seemed like a different person, and no one dared to offend his majesty.

But Yan Ye would not find it strange because of this, she just felt a little confused-

Why can a person train himself so perfectly?

Usually it is like a knife in the sheath, with its brightness and restraint, hidden deep and not exposed, like a mirror that stops water.

But when it is unsheathed, it is like frost and snow covering the ground, with the cold light forcing people, and no one dares to look directly at it.

This is not only the highest level of swordsmanship, but also the highest level of warriors.

She was indeed not wrong. Chu Xuan was the only real warrior she saw.

But it was because of this that Yan Ye became even more confused.

In this decadent era when loyalty and righteousness are no longer praised, money and status have become the goals that everyone pursues throughout their lives, and swords can only become "crafts" that are appreciated and played with. Why can Chu Xuan still maintain a heart belonging to a warrior?

"Please, please ask..."

Although Yan Ye, who had been shrouded in the power of feudal parents in the past, was still a little scared, but when facing Chu Xuan, she could muster up some courage to ask.

Because a real warrior, although powerful, will not bully the weak, and dare to attack enemies hundreds of times more than himself, but will not draw swords at women and children.

"Zhu Xuanjun, why do you want to choose me..."

Yan Ye lowered his head slightly and looked up at Chu Xuan with his eyes, looking pitiful, like a frightened rabbit, very pleasing.

"For me, you have to."

Chu Xuan pushed down the reflective glasses, replied lightly, and then raised his head again.

However, he seemed to be trying to hide his shyness and looked ahead and ordered Yan Ye.

"Remember, call me Chu Xuan in the future.

Also, don't speak in honorific words."

“Ah…yes.

Chu...Chu Xuan."

Yan Ye's face, who had accepted the bold confession, had turned red, his small head almost drooped into her huge hair, and he agreed in a thin voice as thin as a mosquito.

"The book... is brought to read during lunch."

After a long time, just as the tram was about to arrive at the station, Chu Xuan suddenly gave another faint reminder.

"yes."

Yan Ye bowed slightly to Chu Xuan gracefully as if Yamato and Shoko were, his voice was very gentle and obedient.

While having dinner together on the rooftop at noon, Yan Ye indeed brought the comics over.

Although the three of them ate their own bento today, Yan Ye was always paying attention to Chu Xuan. As soon as he was empty, he was very attentive to fill him with homemade lemonade.

Although the world cheered and said, "You two have been fighting so quickly, it's really LoveLove", Yan Ye just smiled at the world shyly, but he still insisted on serving Chu Xuan, who was always expressionless like his wife.

In the afternoon, when Class 3 and Class 4 were taking physical education classes together, the world came to Yan Ye, who was sitting gracefully beside him.

"Ah~"

The world raised his hand and greeted Yan Ye casually.

"Student of Nishienji."

Yan Ye, who stared at Chu Xuan's agile figure without blinking, turned his head and immediately smiled at the world.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, too."

The world touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said, then sat down from Yan Ye.

The two of them didn't speak at the beginning, and they all quietly watched Chu Xuan playing football in the distance.

Although he is playing football, Chu Xuan has always played the role of goalkeeper.

Moreover, he, like a pillar, always stood straight and moved left and right, and never made a save.

But every time the opponent shoots, he moves accurately and quickly to the ball's flight route, looking like the opponent keeps kicking the ball to the place where he is standing.

"That...Xiyuanji Temple."

After a while, Yan Ye turned his head on his own initiative.

"What, what?"

The world seemed to be fascinated by Chu Xuan, and was startled by Yan Ye.

"Chu Xuan... confessed to me."

Yan Ye's face was very calm and told the world about this thing that should have been very shy.

"Hey--I just met you and attacked rashly?"

The world didn't seem to be so surprised, and he commented in a plain tone.

"I accepted..."

Two red clouds flew on Yan Ye's cheeks, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

"Why?"

The world seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then immediately said with a smile:

"It's great, that's great."

Yan Ye turned his head shyly, looking at his shoes, and the world immediately asked with concern:

"What's wrong?"

"Do you remember I told you before, is there someone you care a lot?"

“Remember.

But this doesn't work. I was thinking about that person when I was dating Chu Xuan.

Although he always has that poker face, he will definitely be very disappointed."

The world urged Yan Ye in the tone of Chu Xuan's old friend.

"Actually, the person I care about is Chu Xuan."

Yan Ye raised his head, looked at Chu Xuan in the distance, and said as if he was talking to himself.

"Why?"

The world was stunned for a moment.

“I felt before that someone was watching me on the tram.

Although this is a bit self-indulgent, I have been paying more and more attention since I noticed it.

——And that person is Chu Xuan.”
To be continued...