"Maybe I'm just extremely talented." Lin boasted about himself like this in his later years, as if he felt there was nothing wrong with him.
[There is a strange aura coming towards you. It should be a thunder tribulation. Host, I suggest you leave now.]
"Okay." If the news that he reached the Nascent Soul stage without going through the thunder tribulation spreads, Lin Wannian's reputation will be even greater. By then, those powerful people will hear the news and come over. With his current strength, Lin Wannian cannot afford to be discovered by them.
In a flash, he stopped again in a dark alley. Outside the alley was a busy street. He walked out and looked at the bustling street.
At this time, the sky was already dark and gray. Red lanterns were hung in an orderly manner on the streets, and the bright lanterns illuminated the people around them.
He was walking on the street, preparing to buy some food for Tang Ye Nan and the others, and then he met an acquaintance.
"old age?"
Yu Sang was walking alone, and then he saw Lin Wannian. He called out, followed him, and came to Lin Wannian.
Lin kept a certain distance from him without leaving any trace: "What?"
Yu Sang looked at the face of the person in front of him and smiled unnaturally: "I saw you and couldn't help but want to say hello to you."
Yu Sang has a gentle personality, but there is a sense of distance in his gentleness. However, this sense of distance changed completely when he was in front of Lin Wannian. The uncontrollable desire to get closer and the joy in his heart after getting closer told Yu Sang that he had serious feelings for the silver-haired young man in front of him.
He was conflicted at first, and the more he struggled, the more his heart ached. After he accepted it calmly, he found himself unexpectedly comfortable.
It would have been fine if Yu Sang hadn't said anything. As soon as he said that, Lin Wannian remembered the time when he kissed him on the face. He frowned, looked at the smiling man, and pointed out his thoughts bluntly: "Yu Sang, what you said is a bit ambiguous."
"What about you? How do you feel about me?"
Under the glow of rows of red lanterns and the noisy voices of passers-by, Yu Sang mustered up his strength to ask, and then he saw the boy's indifferent expression.
I only heard the other party say indifferently: "I don't feel anything."
The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Oh."
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