Chapter 1515 He tore it apart

"Yes, of course, absolutely!"

Hearing that Xiahou Che was going shopping with them after school, Ruan Mianmian was even more excited than Su Xiaoyuan: "That's Senior Brother Xiahou!"

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Xiahou? He's a very nice guy." Su Xiaoyuan also admitted that Xiahou Che was handsome, but Ruan Mianmian's reaction still surprised her.

"Don't you know?" Ruan Mianmian asked in surprise, "Many inner sect disciples wanted to practice dual cultivation with him, but he rejected them all. He's been in the inner sect for several years and hasn't been on a mission. It's very likely that his Yuan Yang is still there."

The Yunyu Sect prohibits fellow disciples from using each other's energy, but does not prohibit dual cultivation. Using energy to replenish one's energy is a transfer of cultivation, while dual cultivation is mutual progress. The efficiency is of course much lower than using energy to replenish one's energy, but both parties benefit.

Su Xiaoyuan was very surprised to hear that Senior Brother Xiahou was a chaste man. He didn't look like the type of man who would uphold male virtues. It really shows that you can't judge a book by its cover.

"Xiao Yuanzi, you have to work hard to take down Senior Brother Xiahou's Yuanyang in one fell swoop!" Ruan Mianmian

"Hush - open the mountain, hush -" Su Xiaoyuan's face suddenly became hot, and she looked around like a thief. Fortunately, few disciples walked to school. Apart from them, there were only her puppets on the Rainbow Bridge.

She stole a glance at the puppet; he still had a cold expression on his face, more like a robot than a human.

Su Xiaoyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the puppet had no intelligence.

"It's just that Elder Qin asked him to take care of me. There's no other intention..." She explained hurriedly, "He just came to help out of kindness."

"Tsk, do you really believe that he has nothing better to do than take any outer sect sister with him? Why doesn't he take me with him?" Ruan Mianmian touched the back of Su Xiaoyuan's head. "Xiao Yuanzi, you are such a fool. If he doesn't want to, how can Elder Qin force him to come?"

"But I haven't seen him."

"You haven't seen him, maybe he has noticed you a long time ago, you are so beautiful."

Su Xiaoyuan thought of Xiahou Che's half-true and half-false words last night and felt a little nervous, but then she thought she was thinking too much.

Idol dramas aren’t performed like this these days.

"Impossible...and I don't have that kind of feelings for him..." Su Xiaoyuan muttered.

"I know, I know. You only have Lingyue Immortal Venerable in your heart, but you can never have too much Yuanyang. Practicing dual cultivation with Senior Brother Xiahou won't prevent you from going to collect Lingyue Immortal Venerable."

The puppet's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Su Xiaoyuan looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

The puppet glanced at her coldly and turned away.

Su Xiaoyuan followed his gaze and saw a pair of lovebirds flying low over the opposite bank.

Do you like watching birds?

Just like a cat.

This puppet's IQ is probably on par with a cat's.

A 1.9-meter-tall cat... Su Xiaoyuan inexplicably felt it was a little cute, and it felt like a layer of fine fluff had grown in her heart.

She has always wanted to have a cat, but Ms. Su is a mysophobia and would never allow it.

She watched for a while, and when the puppet turned around, she came back to her senses and said to Ruan Mianmian, "If you don't mind, let Brother go with us?"

Ruan Mianmian tapped her forehead, annoyed: "What do you mean by going together? Of course you go with him!"

"No, no," Su Xiaoyuan kept shaking her head and begging, "I can't do it alone, Kaishan, please accompany me..."

Ruan Mianmian's heart softened when she saw her watery eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you this time, but next time you have to go by yourself."

Ruan Mianmian urged, "Hurry up, send a message to him to make an appointment, before the night gets too long and there are more troubles!"

Su Xiaoyuan took out the communication symbol, feeling a little embarrassed. She had a phobia of voice calls, and talking to someone she didn't know was more stressful than chatting face to face.

It was even more difficult to be coaxed by Ruan Mianmian like that.

After a while of mental preparation, she finally mustered up the courage to light the talisman.

The talisman can only be used once. After it is burned, Xiahou Che's gentle and magnetic voice will be heard, as if it is right next to your ear.

"I was just thinking about whether to send you a message, and then you sent a message over."

Xiahou Che always looks like he's in a good mood, and even his voice sounds like it's been basking in the sun, making people feel better unconsciously when they listen to him.

He didn't use any title, and his tone was casual, but for some reason it carried a sense of intimacy and familiarity.

Ruan Mianmian kept blinking at her, and Su Xiaoyuan's already hot face became even hotter.

Only after she had finished talking, agreed on a time and place to meet, and disconnected the communication, could she resume breathing normally.

Because of this incident, Su Xiaoyuan's nerves were tense all day long.

After class, they went back to the dormitory to put their things away. Su Xiaoyuan changed into a coat to wear outside, washed her face, and combed her hair neatly again. Ruan Mianmian also packed up.

Su Xiaoyuan was about to take the puppet out with her.

Ruan Mianmian said: "With Senior Brother Xiahou, why do you bring a puppet with you?"

"But I want to take him to pick out clothes..."

Ruan Mianmian was furious at his lack of fighting spirit: "I finally made an appointment with Senior Brother Xiahou, and you're taking your puppet to buy clothes? Do you want him to accompany you to try on clothes for your puppet?"

Su Xiaoyuan imagined it and found the scene somewhat strange.

"Okay," she could only say to the puppet, "Fu Tingyun, then you should stay at home today."

Puppets should not have emotions, but she inexplicably felt that he was in a bad mood. Maybe she was overthinking it.

But she couldn't help but imagine that after they left, the puppet would be alone at home with nothing to do and would be very lonely.

She asked Ruan Mianmian: "Kaishan, when you go to class, what does the puppet do at home?"

"Let him work," Ruan Mianmian said matter-of-factly, crossing her arms. "By the way, remember to remind me to buy some seeds later. Have Song Jinshu plow the vacant land in the yard and plant some radishes and rapeseed."

Su Xiaoyuan was reluctant to let such a good-looking puppet turn the soil. After thinking for a while, she said, "Fu Tingyun, you should just do some housework at home within your ability, like taking out the trash or something..."

Ruan Mianmian made a "tsk" sound, but didn't say anything else and urged her to go out.

Fu Tingyun stood quietly in front of the window, watching the girl's back as she left. The sound of her light footsteps, breathing, heartbeat and blood flowing quietly in her body lingered in his ears for a long time. Although very light, it was not drowned out by other noises.

Only after the sounds finally faded away did he begin to look around Su Xiaoyuan's palm-sized nest.

Household chores within his ability - there is nothing that is beyond his ability, so in order to make the line disappear, he has to finish all the housework.

I got up late in the morning and my quilt and pillow were a mess.

Fu Tingyun first smoothed the bed sheet until it was as flat as paper, then unfolded the quilt, aligning the corners meticulously and folding it into a square, and finally fluffed the pillow and placed it on the quilt.

He dragged out a wooden basin from under the bed, which contained the clothes that Su Xiaoyuan had changed out of last night. She had the habit of washing clothes by hand. It was okay to use a cleaning method on outer clothes, but she would never feel at ease if she didn't rinse her underwear with water and soap.

Fu Tingyun had watched it once and knew the steps.

The girl's scent lingered on her clothes. She didn't seem to like using perfume, so there was only a faint body odor on her underwear.

Fu Tingyun's five senses are different from those of ordinary people. Even a very light smell sounds fragrant to him.

He picked up the basin with an expressionless face and walked out the door. He filled the basin with a bucket of water, poured it into the basin, sprinkled Su Xiaoyuan's homemade light blue powder on it and stirred it well. Then he picked up a piece of cloth and began to rub it.

The powder was made of some unknown herb, and it had a green smell that covered up Su Xiaoyuan's scent.

Most of her clothes were issued by the Yunyu Sect. They were made of light pink silk and were so light in texture that when they got wet they would just form a small ball.

After Fu Tingyun rubbed it, he rinsed it with clean water and then used his spiritual power to steam it dry. He found that it was a close-fitting shirt with two thin straps on the top tied around the neck, and two longer straps on the bottom tied behind the waist.

Perhaps because it was too thin, two clusters of crabapple flowers were embroidered on the front, making them even more conspicuous. The embroidery was done in the same way as her painting skills, and it was obvious that she had embroidered them herself.

Fu Tingyun's Adam's apple moved slightly. He put the clothes aside and picked up the second piece from the basin.

It is a pair of underpants made of gauze.

Fu Tingyun accidentally rubbed it too hard, and when he unfolded it, he found that the thin gauze pants had been torn by him.

He frowned at the torn fabric and didn't have the patience to wash any more. He poured out the water, washed the remaining clothes with a cleanser, steamed them dry, and quickly folded them and put them in the suitcase.

And "throw out the trash."

Fu Tingyun first walked to the chest of drawers, took out half a can of orange candy and threw it away.

There is no need to keep the sugar that everyone can eat.

Then he looked around. What in this room was not garbage?

…

Su Xiaoyuan and Ruan Mianmian came to the gate. Xiahou Che had already arrived and had rented a wing boat in advance. There was plenty of space for three people to sit in.

I don’t know if it was because Ruan Mianmian was there, or because he wanted his junior sister to learn step by step, but Xiahou Che restrained his succubus skills today, and didn’t teach her anywhere, nor did he tease her.

Most of the time, he was like a good-tempered older brother next door, following the two little girls, accompanying them shopping, and carrying things for them.

Su Xiaoyuan's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and she even felt the comfort and ease that only came with being with acquaintances.

Xiahou Che did not favor one over the other towards the two girls, making both of them feel very happy, but it was still obvious that his attention was on one of them.

As they were strolling, Ruan Mianmian suddenly grabbed Su Xiaoyuan's arm, sniffed, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yuanzi, I seem to smell the scent of Song Jinshu."

Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was not talking about the puppet, but her scumbag ex-fiancé.

"Why is he here? It's impossible. Could it be an illusion?"

Ruan Mianmian frowned, her eyes like a hawk as she carefully searched the crowd. "I can't be wrong. I've smelled his scent since I was a child. I'd recognize him even if he turned to ash... Over there!"

"You guys go shopping first, I'll come find you later!" She said and rushed out.

Su Xiaoyuan wanted to catch up, but she couldn't catch up with the speed of the Jindan stage cultivator, so she could only say, "Mianmian, be careful!"

Ruan Mianmian went to chase the scumbag, and Su Xiaoyuan could only stroll around with Xia Houche.

Passing by a clothing store, she took a look inside and hesitated unconsciously. Xia Houche then said, "Junior Sister Xiaoyuan, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Su Xiaoyuan admired him more and more. It was obviously just a subconscious action, and even she didn't understand his intention, but he was able to catch it in time and give the most appropriate response.

Su Xiaoyuan was a little hesitant. It was a shop selling men's clothing. She immediately saw a sky-blue headband hanging on the shelf with dark cloud patterns on it.

Very suitable for Fu Tingyun.

"Can I go in and take a look?" she asked cautiously.

Xiahou Che's eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled gently: "Of course, I also want to see the clothes for the Wushan Festival."

As soon as they entered the shop, without waiting for Su Xiaoyuan to speak, Xiahou Che pointed at the azure flowing cloud headband and said, "This headband is nice. Junior Sister Xiaoyuan, do you think it suits me?"

Su Xiaoyuan was too embarrassed to say that she had chosen it first, so she could only nod disappointedly: "It looks good. Brother Xiahou looks good in anything he wears."

Xiahou Che chuckled. "I was just kidding. You fell in love with this headband at first sight. How could I possibly take it away from you?"

Su Xiaoyuan didn't expect that he could even see this.

"This is a men's headband," Xiahou Che asked casually, "Junior Sister Xiaoyuan, did you buy it for your sweetheart?"

Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved her hands: "No, no... I bought it for the puppet."

Her face turned red after she said that.

Xia Hou Che suddenly realized: "Could it be that the headband yesterday was also a puppet?"

Su Xiaoyuan nodded.

Xia Hou Che lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "So Junior Sister Xiao Yuan doesn't have a lover yet?"

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