Chapter 4137: Do Something
In the dream, scenes switched very quickly.
Many of the contents flashed by, but they were complete in Fang Yu's mind.
This really didn't seem like a dream, but a memory recovery.
For Leng Xunshuang, Fang Yu went from being unfamiliar at the beginning to gradually becoming familiar with him, and finally considering him a very important friend.
This series of processes were all the results of the dream.
Fang Yu seemed to be getting to know someone again through the dream! A person who once really existed!
This feeling was very wonderful.
However, Fang Yu still couldn't be sure whether Leng Xunshuang really existed.
If he really existed, how could he forget so thoroughly?
Why did Leng Xunshuang disappear?
"Xiao Yuyu!"
While thinking about these questions, Leng Xunshuang in front of him stretched out his hands and held his cheeks.
Fang Yu subconsciously stepped back.
"I like to see you like this!" Leng Xunshuang took a step forward and continued to hold Fang Yu's cheeks and knead them hard.
"Can you please stop touching me?" Fang Yu frowned.
"No! I just like to touch you." Leng Xunshuang raised his eyebrows lightly and said indifferently, "If you are unhappy, you can touch me, I didn't say I won't let you touch me."
"I will suffer a loss anyway." Fang Yu said.
"What, what do you mean you suffer a loss!? You suffer a loss by touching me? Who taught you to say that! Is it that bastard Lin Batian!" Leng Xunshuang gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Yes, it's him." Fang Yu nodded.
Anyway, it's right to push bad things onto Lin Batian.
Fang Yu has always done this before.
Anyway, that guy really didn't do anything good, one more thing is not much.
"Humph, Lin Batian, that guy, can't chase the saint girl himself, and comes here every day to teach you to do some bad things! If he does this again, I will go to his sect and find his master to reveal all the bad things he has done!" Leng Xunshuang said with anger on his beautiful face.
"I seem to hear someone saying that I am handsome."
At this time, a voice came from a distance.
Without listening to the tone, just the content of the sentence, you know that the person coming is Lin Batian.
"You came at the right time." Leng Xunshuang turned around and glared at Lin Batian.
"What's wrong?" Lin Batian looked confused.
Fang Yu gave Lin Batian a look.
Lin Batian frowned, but immediately understood.
"Yes, it's all my fault." Lin Batian said immediately, "I promise I won't do it again, Aunt Leng."
"Aunt?" Leng Xunshuang raised her eyebrows.
"I said it wrong, it was Sister Leng." Lin Batian changed his words.
Leng Xunshuang was naturally not really angry, this was just a daily routine between the three of them.
In the dream, time flies.
Scenes passed by quickly, and pieces of memory fragments were quickly reorganized.
Fang Yu was completely immersed in it.
…
“The master has been in there for seven days, and there is no movement. Maybe something has happened. I have to go in and take a look!”
Han Miaoyi, who was standing outside the study, had strictly completed the tasks assigned by Fang Yu in the past few days. She even kept the little carp away.
During this period, she wanted to break in countless times to check on Fang Yu, but she gave up because she was afraid of being punished.
But after seven days, she couldn’t help it.
“It’s been so long for seven days. I just checked on the master. No matter what the master does, he can’t blame me, right…right! I’ll go in now. I have a reason to go in!”
Han Miaoyi encouraged herself again, then carefully opened the door of the study and walked in.
She was like a kitten, tiptoeing forward, afraid of making any noise.
“It’s so quiet. The master should still be meditating and practicing. I must be very careful.” Han Miaoyi thought to herself.
However, when she tiptoed into the study, she only saw Fang Yu lying there with his eyes closed, with a peaceful and relaxed expression.
Is he practicing?
Can you practice while lying down?
"The master is sleeping! Not practicing!" Han Miaoyi reacted after being stunned for a moment.
She approached Fang Yu carefully.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, she stepped on a piece of paper that fell to the ground and bulged, making a slight sound.
Han Miaoyi's face changed drastically with fear, and she immediately stopped to observe Fang Yu's reaction.
However, Fang Yu did not react at all, and still lay there like a corpse.
"Master..."
Han Miaoyi stared straight at Fang Yu.
At this time, she was very close to Fang Yu, about one meter away.
The movement that happened just now did not attract Fang Yu's attention, which made Han Miaoyi more bold and moved forward a distance.
Finally, she came to Fang Yu's side.
Then, Han Miaoyi lay down again, supporting her chin with both hands, and observed Fang Yu's face closely.
This face is not Fang Yu's real face, but Han Daoyu in disguise.
However, no matter what Fang Yu looks like, in Han Miaoyi's heart, he has never changed.
Looking at this face so close, Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment.
Then, she remembered the actions described in the books she saw in Ling Bufan's house before.
"The master seems to have a weaker sense now, can I do something..."
Han Miaoyi rolled her eyes and hesitated.
She was afraid that she would accidentally alarm Fang Yu, and then what she did would be discovered.
That would be the end of her.
But if I don’t do it now, I won’t have a chance when Fang Yu wakes up!
Han Miaoyi took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and stopped hesitating.
She pursed her lips, and her red lips slowly approached Fang Yu’s cheek.