She took the initiative to start some conversations to ease the atmosphere, and Nan Yu gradually became less resistant. When it was time to cook, Song's mother went to the kitchen, and it was awkward for her to just sit there. Deng Xin prepared to help.

Song Xianqing wouldn't let his wife do it.

He was helping his mother in the kitchen.

Nan Yu was watching TV in the living room when the door clicked open and Song's father returned.

When Dengxin saw the clan leader, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, nervous and afraid. His relaxed mood immediately lifted up, and he stood up from the sofa and said awkwardly, "Greetings, clan leader."

The clan chief was not surprised to see him.

His wife said she would invite him to dinner tonight.

He was usually serious and had the imposing presence of a provincial-level official. Even a simple "hmm" from him made people wonder if they had done something wrong. Dengxin swallowed hard, wanting to run away.

Chieftain: "Sit down, don't be shy."

He became less reserved once he realized he hadn't had an affair with Song Xianqing.

There's something going on.

The parents still disagree.

He dared not utter a sound.

Hearing the commotion outside, Song Xianqing washed his hands and came out. He didn't smile much when facing his father, and sometimes he was also indifferent when facing his mother. He rarely smiled.

One reason is that she doesn't want to fake a smile at her parents.

One of them really wasn't funny.

"dad."

Mr. Song hummed in response, and the oppressive feeling returned.

Nan Yu subconsciously turned her gaze to Song Xianqing, every cell in her body screaming, "Save me, save me!"

Song Xianqing went over and blocked the lamp wick.

He had nothing to say to Song's father.

He just stared at his father.

Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed by the stares. His son was just not as considerate as his daughter. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was looking at a murderer.

He coughed and said, "You guys chat, I'm going to the restroom."

After Song's father left, Dengxin breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Xianqing comforted her, "It's alright, I'm here."

Nan Yu: "How about I go in and help pick some vegetables?"

Song Xianqing: "It's almost all done, just waiting to set the table. Don't be nervous, I'll be with you. If all else fails, we can elope."

The boy's words of comfort had no effect whatsoever; he remained tense as before.

It was mealtime, and the dining table was set up.

When Song's mother raised her wine cup to toast the lamp wick, Nan Yu quickly picked up her own wine cup, stood up, and held the cup out so that the rim was lower than Song's mother's cup.

Song's mother smiled and took a sip.

"Auntie apologizes to you. I didn't understand or approve of Xianqing liking boys before. I know my own son. Scolding and beating him won't work. So I said some things against my will to you, hoping you would let go. Auntie is not afraid that you will resent me, but I am afraid that it will affect you and Xianqing. Xianqing's father and I only have him. I hope he can be happy, and I also hope you can be happy."

There were tears in Song's mother's eyes as she spoke, and Song's father looked heartbroken.

Song Xianqing's eyes also reddened, and her voice became hoarse: "Mom..."

Aside from the threat, she hadn't done anything excessive. Dengxin pursed her lips and said, "Thank you. I know it's hard for parents to accept two boys. It's only natural that you love your son. I'm also sorry for causing you both worry."

Song's mother's beautiful eyes curved slightly, filled with tears.

"Then Auntie has gained another son starting today, so we have to give her a red envelope."

As she spoke, she took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to Nan Yu. Deng Xin was flattered. She thought that it was already enough that Song Xianqing's parents agreed, but she did not expect them to prepare a red envelope for her as well.

Unsure whether to accept it or not, her hesitant gaze fell on Song Xianqing. The young man smiled, took it for his wife, and placed it in the lamp wick's hand: "Just take it."

Nan Yu took it and smiled shyly, "Thank you, Auntie."

With the Song family's agreement, Song Xianqing couldn't wait to move to his wife's place. In front of Song's parents, Nan Yu felt awkward and secretly winked at him, signaling: Don't go, it's not appropriate.

Song Xianqing didn't see it, but insisted on staying at the door, and ended up blaming himself on the spot.

The two resumed living together.

Nan Yu usually raises insects, but they either die, get sick, or become fat and weak, lacking any fighting ability and never getting any stronger. Song Xianqing couldn't stand it and taught him how to raise them.

And how can we make the Gu worms absolutely obedient?

Different types of Gu (a type of poisonous insect) have different sensitivities to sound.

Some used leaves to play, some used bamboo flutes, and some, like Song Xianqing, even used whistles.

With Song Xianqing as her little teacher, the lamp wick grows rapidly without the need for a high priest. Nan Yu doesn't like to play with Gu worms. Unless necessary, she avoids touching them. Apart from Bai Niangniang, other worms basically won't possess her.

Take a jar to put it in.

Until one day he discovered that Song Xianqing had taken out more than twenty tiny worms from his hair! He was completely shocked!

That's not all; it also harbors many other kinds of insects.

Immediately move ten meters away from the boy.

Song Xianqing was puzzled, but happily approached, while Deng Xin hid behind her, almost crying, "Go away, go take a shower!"

Song Xianqing: "...What's wrong, wife?"

The lampwick was terrified, goosebumps rose all over its body, and its voice was tinged with tears: "You don't even take those bugs out of your hair when you sleep at night?"

Song Xianqing realized that the boy might be scared, so she quickly shook her head: "Yes, yes, I wash it very clean every night. I only put it out during the day. Are you scared, brother? Then I won't bring it anymore."

We live under one roof.

Nan Yu was annoyed that she had only just realized it; how awful!

No wonder I felt something was off when I ran my fingers through the boy's hair during our kiss. Now that I think about it, I feel like punching Song Xianqing.

This kid actually keeps those creepy things.

Song Xianqing quickly put his little Gu in a box and washed them clean. Nan Yu had developed a bit of a phobia of him and resisted contact. The two slept side by side in bed and usually rolled around together.

Tonight, Nanyu slept on the far left.

Song Xianqing was pinned to death on the far right.

The two were at least three meters apart. The boy wanted to hug him, but Song Xianqing frowned and didn't dare to.

After that, he didn't dare to put in too much, especially in his hair. He kept it clean and tidy every day because of the bug problem. For a week, the two of them slept separately.

Of course, Song Xianqing wanted to hug his wife.

But his wife disagreed.

After begging for a week, Nan Yu never wanted to touch him again. Most people who play with Gu poison use snakes, centipedes, scorpions, spiders, and other small creatures like wriggling white silkworms and earthworms, but Song Xianqing...

The thing on his head was tiny; Nan Yu would automatically categorize it as a parasite. Strictly speaking, it wasn't, but its size was very similar, and it was disgusting.

Song Xianqing also regretted it.

If he had known his wife was afraid, he would have abandoned Beishan.

A month later, the matter was finally over. Song Xianqing once again held his beauty in his arms and whispered in his wife's ear, "Baby, other people go on dates when they're in love, I want to go on dates with you too."

Nan Yu: "There are spies everywhere in the village, what's the point of making an appointment?"

It's better to stay home and sneak around; going out will only cause trouble.

Song Xianqing said coquettishly, "No, my good baby, I'll take you to drink tea and listen to music tomorrow, and we can also go sightseeing. There seem to be a lot of interesting things there. We've never gone out shopping together before."

Nan Yu was most susceptible to his coquettishness. The boy was handsome, and his coquettishness made her heart flutter. "Okay, but we can't hold hands tomorrow."

"good."

"Go to sleep."

Goodnight, baby.

"Good night."

*

"Can Can, look! It's that handsome guy!"

Ji Can's best friend pointed happily.

Ji Can rubbed her throbbing forehead, not knowing what was wrong, she suddenly started feeling unwell. She had been vomiting and nauseous since going home for the New Year, and had lost 20 pounds in a few months. The girl was already thin and had a small frame.

So thin he's completely out of shape; only his cheeks look good. He has no flesh on his body at all, so he's only slightly better than a skeleton.

My best friend wasn't feeling well either, but she was already on the heavier side and couldn't lose weight no matter what she did. She was quite happy when she suddenly lost weight.

Ji Can was preoccupied with Song Xianqing.

Just as I was feeling a bit better, I dragged my best friend to the Miao village to bump into the boy.

Upon hearing her best friend's words, Ji Can was overjoyed, and her spirits lifted considerably. "Let's go say hello."

The two went up to the teahouse, and Nan Yu closed the door because he found the light too bright.

So they only saw Song Xianqing.

The little girl excitedly went up to the second floor, only to find a young man sitting opposite her. He was handsome and refined, with red lips and white teeth. He was not the same type as Song Xianqing, but he was exquisite and exceptionally beautiful.

It's either cute or beautiful.

Her facial features, taken individually, are all stunningly beautiful, clean and pure, an ideal of humanity.

Ji Can paused, and her best friend's eyes lit up.

Most girls' aesthetic preferences are focused on 0.

Although the lamp wick is still a virgin, its attributes are clear.

My best friend blushed immediately.

Ji Can seemed to realize something, his face paled. Could this be the person he liked?

Hesitant in her steps, not even daring to approach to find the answer, her best friend blushed with excitement and pulled Ji Can over. She first greeted Song Xianqing, waving her hand: "Hi, little brother, do you still remember us?"

Nan Yu glanced at Song Xianqing, then at the two girls: "..."

Song Xianqing's face immediately darkened. He had finally managed to get his wife out for tea to chat about their sweet romance, but he hated people who clung to him like that.

Without any hesitation, he gave her a curt "Get lost!"

Her best friend's expression changed instantly; she was almost in tears. Ji Can's face also looked grim. Nan Yu asked, "Do you two know each other?"

Song Xianqing quickly explained, "I don't know him."

Best friend: "Hey handsome, my best friend wants to add this guy as a friend." She took out her phone, opened the QR code, and held it in front of Nan Yu, looking expectant and excited: "Handsome guy, can I add you as a contact? My name is Ruan Mianmian, and I'm a student at Jiang University."

soft……

Although he doesn't use his phone, he watches TV, and this name... sounds familiar.

Nan Yu: "I don't have a cell phone."

Ruan Mianmian: "Huh?" She thought to herself, "Are there still people who don't have cell phones these days?"

Song Xianqing was displeased: "Get lost if you have nothing to do. Aren't you all annoying?"

The boy's attitude towards outsiders was clear: he was pleased, but others were not. Ji Can's face was already red with humiliation, and his eyes were covered with a layer of tears.

Ji Can tried to leave with her best friend, but her friend wouldn't give up.

He couldn't wait to launch a fierce pursuit.

She wouldn't have been this bold two months ago. Since losing weight, the girl has become incredibly confident.

Ji Can: "Mianmian".

Song Xianqing: "Should I call the police?"

Ji Can was too ashamed to stay any longer. Seeing that Ruan Mianmian didn't move, she was both embarrassed and angry. She shook off her best friend's hand and ran away, crying as she went.

Ruan Mianmian was still there, and she wanted to sit down next to Dengxin, so she asked, "What's your name, little brother?"

Nan Yu refused to let the girl get closer, smiling politely, "Excuse me, is there anything else?"

Ruan Mianmian: "I just want to be friends with you. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Nan Yu: "No, and there won't be any."

Ruan Mianmian: "Why?"

Song Xianqing's face was grim, he almost crushed the teacup in his hand, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "Because he is my target!"

Ruan Mianmian was only surprised for a moment when she heard this, but she wasn't that surprised. Perhaps she had already guessed it subconsciously. "Haha, really? I just want to make friends with this young man. I don't mean anything else."

Song Xianqing: "Get out!"

Nan Yu: "Sorry, I don't make friends. Aren't you going downstairs to find your friends?"

Ruan Mianmian: "Wait a minute, little brother, I know your parents don't approve. How about we make a deal? My best friend likes this handsome guy." Pointing to Song Xianqing, she said, "They can pretend to be boyfriend and girlfriend and help you fool your parents."

"I'll be your girlfriend, help you deal with your parents, and you two can talk privately. My best friend and I won't interfere. How about it?"

Nan Yu: "..."

That's outrageous.

Nan Yu: "No need to thank me, we've already met each other's parents."

Song Xianqing clenched his fists, looking like he wanted to punch someone.

Ruan Mianmian still wanted to try. She felt that Nan Yu was easier to talk to than Song Xianqing. She was thinner and had an inflated confidence that was frightening.

"Young man, you'll hardly find another guy like me and my best friend who don't mind being married to a gay man. Please say yes, I'll cover for you. I really want to be your friend. I came to the Miao village again for you, and I've been looking for you for several days."

Nan Yu: "My parents agreed."

Ruan Mianmian: "...You're kidding me, right?"

Nan Yu didn't want to get entangled any further, so she stopped drinking her tea and said to Song Xianqing, "If she's not leaving, let's go."

Ruan Mianmian blushed immediately, feeling embarrassed by the lack of respect.

As they went downstairs, the girl fainted, startling the waiter. The whole floor was in chaos. Nan Yu glanced at Ji Can and saw a throbbing sensation on her forehead. She could vaguely see a creature crawling inside. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Song Xianqing.

Song Xianqing looked completely innocent.

Nan Yu withdrew her questioning gaze.

It was quite similar in size and shape to the worm he had taken from his hair a few days ago.

Song Xianqing put his arm around the boy's shoulder and said, "Let's go, brother, let's go somewhere else."

Nan Yu: "Aren't you going to save them?"

Song Xianqing clearly had no intention of saving him, and chuckled, "Be careful not to get extorted. I'm leaving."

Nan Yu was half-dragged and half-pulled away by him. At the corner, she ran into the high priest and Liu Pianpian. She wasn't too surprised to see them, since they all lived in the same village and saw each other all the time.

Liu Pianpian disliked Song Xianqing and couldn't help but glare at him.

But the way he looked at Nan Yu, for some reason, wasn't quite innocent; it carried a hint of sadness, as if he had wronged her.

Nan Yu turned her head away.

He left quickly.

*

Ji Can was eventually saved by the High Priest.

When asked who they had offended, the little girl looked completely bewildered.

It's best not to say too much about the Gu worms.

In the end, the matter was left unresolved.

School started and the classes were busy, so I had to leave the village.

*

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The plot takes an absurd turn. Liu Pianpian is still a saint, but she has been hurt by several men and has lost all love and affection. The male lead has never obtained the core information and follows Qi Xue around every day, acting as her bodyguard and servant.