"Won't."

Yan Huailiu almost blurted out.

He tugged at Gu Xingyun's clothes and slowly explained, "I'm a lazy person with limited energy. I can only love one person in my life. If it weren't for you..."

He paused for a few seconds and smiled sheepishly: "Perhaps I will only love myself in this world."

Gu Xingyun asked about liking, and he answered about love.

The temperature in the mountains was extremely low late at night, but at this moment, the room seemed to suddenly become warm.

Yan Huailiu felt embarrassed by being stared at, so he quickly changed the subject: "Why are you not here? Where do you want to go? Are you feeling unhappy and want to go out to relax? Can you wait a little longer? Can I go with you?"

The answer he got was a kiss that was almost crazy.

This night is particularly long.

The next morning, Tu Tu, who had flown over and was sitting in his old seat waiting for dinner, saw two people with dark circles under their eyes coming out of different rooms.

Its first reaction was to fly over and give Baili Changhuan a pair of wings.

Holding grudges is one of its great strengths.

Baili Changhuan, who was originally confused, immediately woke up, glared at the eagle, and then angrily found a place to sit down.

Gu Xingyun walked towards the kitchen naturally, and as he passed by, he forgot to tell him, "Master is still resting. I'll call him when the meal is ready."

Baili Changhuan said nothing, took out a pen and paper and started writing on the table, then stretched out his hand to beckon Tu Tu to come closer.

Tutu approached cautiously, and Baili Changhuan simply turned the paper over and showed it to him.

"Do you recognize this little thing? It's called Little Lightning. Help me find it. It's probably somewhere with this kind of grass. There might be a person who looks like this next to it. His name is Chang Sui. Do you know him?"

Baldy tilted his head, looked at the scribbled words, then looked at himself, and after a moment he raised his claws and tore the paper into pieces.

It heard a name it didn't want to hear!

"Hey, you..." Baili Changhuan sighed, rubbing his brows and muttering, "I'm crazy. I actually believed an ugly thing like you."

When Gu Xingyun came out to pour water, he caught a glimpse of the fierce fight in the yard. He shrugged and went back to the kitchen, closing the door.

Yan Huailiu was completely slept through before he was gently woken up by his apprentice.

While eating, he touched the bald guy beside him worriedly and said, "What's wrong with you? The hair on your head has finally grown back, but why are you bald again? Is it seasonal alopecia areata? Is it because of the name? How about changing your name?"

Tutu lowered his head angrily and ate the meat that belonged to him.

Baili Changhuan's feet scraped the ground twice, and the soles of his shoes stepped on a pile of bird feathers.

When they had almost finished eating, Yan Huailiu took the initiative to hug Tutu, threw out enough bait, and asked it to take Baili Changhuan to find Little Lightning later.

After all, he is half the master, and they have depended on each other for so many years, so Tutu agreed out of courtesy.

Yan Huailiu reported to his junior brother with a happy face: "It's OK, with Tutu here, we will definitely find it. It's very smart."

"Oh." Baili Changhuan didn't bother to speak at all. He finished the bowl of rice in front of him, and then looked at Gu Xingyun with strange eyes.

No wonder this kid was able to control his silly senior brother. His cooking skills are many times better than those guys in the cafeteria.

Gu Xingyun just picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and fed it to Yan Huailiu's mouth, and the latter opened his mouth and ate it out of habit.

Baili Changhuan rolled his eyes and looked away.

"Junior brother, I'm going to look up some information. You're welcome."

After eating and drinking, Yan Huailiu stretched and prepared to go to the study.

Baili Changhuan stood up: "I'll go with you."

He hadn't read the book about the secret room either, so maybe there were other solutions in it.

Although Yan Huailiu was surprised, he did not refuse.

The three of them were quite harmonious. They only exchanged a few words in a low voice when they encountered problems. The rest of the time they were quiet.

After spending a few days together, Yan Huailiu developed a habit of leaning on Gu Xingyun as if he had no bones.

After all, he took the presence of his junior fellow disciple into consideration and did not directly nestle in his arms.

Even so, Baili Changhuan still felt it was an eyesore. He endured it several times and tried his best to focus on the book.

After reading two-thirds of the book in his hand and still gaining nothing, Yan Huailiu felt inexplicably discouraged and quickened his reading speed.

Just as he was about to change a book, he suddenly stopped and flipped a few pages forward.

Just then, Baili Changhuan said, "Could you please sit down properly? Do you still look like a clan leader?"

Yan Huailiu closed the book with an unnatural expression. He slowly left Gu Xingyun's shoulder and sat back in his seat.

Gu Xingyun didn't care. He patted him under the table and continued to study the formation in the book.

Seeing that neither of them was paying attention to him anymore, Yan Huailiu silently opened the book in his hand and read silently word by word.

He simulated the feasibility of the method recorded in the book in his mind as quickly as possible, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Because of excessive tension, the spiritual power fluctuated greatly.

Gu Xingyun immediately sensed something was wrong, frowned, glanced at himself, and then looked at the person next to him: "Master?"

"Ah?" Yan Huailiu was startled. "What's wrong?"

Gu Xingyun's gaze shifted from his face to the book, and Yan Huailiu quickly covered it.

The action was so exaggerated that the two people next to him only saw the word "Spring".

"I'm going to go see if Tutu has come back. I'll also change my clothes. This outfit is too thick and it's hot."

Yan Huailiu hurried away holding the book.

Baili Changhuan clearly misunderstood and cursed under his breath, "Why are there such idle books everywhere? Who hid them? They just spend all day doing nothing!"

Noticing Gu Xingyun's gaze, he yelled back, "What are you looking at? Don't ask questions. Just pretend you didn't see him take the book away and destroy it, okay?"

Gu Xingyun was originally confused, but after hearing what he said, he confirmed his original guess.

His master was rather shy in some aspects, so it was understandable that he would be overly excited after reading that kind of book.

Not knowing that his actions were misunderstood by his apprentice and junior fellow apprentice, Yan Huailiu returned to the house as quickly as possible, closed the door, and even set up a barrier.

After making sure that he would not be disturbed, he opened the book in his hand again.

The longer the time goes, the paler his face becomes.

After a long time, he seemed to be unable to stand steadily, so he slowly sat down on the bed.

"There is a solution..."

"It's so simple, why didn't I think of it?"

"Why didn't I think of that..."

A few more drops of water appeared on the open pages of the book, and the ink spread out, blurring into the shape of flowers.

After a moment, the book was closed and put back into the bag.

Yan Huailiu lowered his head, his voice barely audible: "Actually, there is another way, there should be another way, I still have the opportunity to choose again..."