Xiaolan was also stunned, and then suddenly thought of something, her face suddenly changed, she stepped back three steps in fear, and looked at Yingsheng in disbelief:

"Suiyue-kun, you...actually...actually!"

"Hey, your reaction is too weird!"

Seeing that everyone in front of him was attracted to his gaze, Yingsheng hurried forward, covered Xiaolan's mouth, and whispered in her ear: "It! This it! Yes, it's also her! You can think of her as a two-dimensional paper person, I just didn't react for a while."

Xiaolan felt relieved, but when she looked over There was still some caution in his eyes: "Really?"

"…………"

Hina was helpless: "Can't I see it from my performance? Xiaolan, you are not a rotten girl."

"…………"

Xiaolan said weakly: "In fact, I always think that the flower name Liuying is quite feminine. And Mizuki-kun is a beautiful boy with good skin, and..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Hina interrupted quickly and sighed: "If you say that again, I have to think about it..."

"Developing new business?" Xiaolan blinked.

"..."

Hina gritted her teeth: "I should think about how to prove it to you!"

Xiaolan's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her head away and continued to follow the large group in front: "Then you can tell me what kind of person she is, and, does Mizuki-kun actually watch anime?"

Hina shook her head and followed: "It's not anime, um... You can simply understand her as a virtual image, but in fact there is no image, just a stream of consciousness."

"Huh?"

Xiaolan turned around and asked tentatively: "Is it some kind of image imagined by Mizuki-kun himself?"

Hina pouted: "Not at all , my imagination only accounts for a small part, but you can understand it this way. Why, do you want to show pity to a poor guy like me? "

"No! Not at all!"

Xiao Lan shook her head quickly: "Shuiyue Jun has a very rich spiritual world, I can't wait to envy him."

"Hehe, I don't mean it."

"No, please continue, Shuiyue Jun, I'm very curious."

"There's nothing to say, anyway, she has always been with me, I will naturally have a good impression of her."

Before Tianshu became Tianshu, he was just industrial product No. 1001 from a certain assembly line.

And from the first second he had memory, he was accompanied by a soft voice in his ears, teaching him everything in the world, no matter when and where, always accompanying him.

Until that day, he was favored by Xuantian.

Chapter 173 Yingsheng: I dare not look into your eyes, Xiaolan

"Eh?"

Xiaolan pouted and said, "This is too brief, it doesn't say anything at all."

Yingsheng shrugged: "I said it was stream of consciousness, even her voice is actually my own imagination, I can't describe it to you at all."

"What is the voice that Shuiyuejun imagined? And she should have a general image, is she a gentle big sister, or a cute little girl?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Everything is wonderful, all comes from the heart, understand?"

Hina glanced at Xiaolan: "She is not an inconvenient creature with a fixed appearance like humans. As long as my heart is moved and I feel something outside, her stream of consciousness is always changing. Even if I must give her some kind of anthropomorphic image, it must be a goddess, who does not exist in the world and cannot be described. What's more, I have never thought of lowering her status like this. She is like clouds and smoke, air and sunshine, omnipresent, and coexists with me."

Xiaolan was silent for a long time: "She is a part of you?"

"You can say that."

"Then she... Sorry, now that you say that, I finally understand why you called it'it' just now." Xiaolan's eyes are complicated. Air and sunshine are already necessities of life. Shuiyuejun's past...

Must be very lonely.

Because of loneliness, he imagined such an existence in the spiritual world with abundant imagination. From then on, the world is finally no longer empty.

Compared with her, he is really strong enough to be admired.

Yingsheng looked at Xiaolan's expression and roughly guessed what she was thinking, but he didn't explain. Although he didn't shy away from talking about the past, after all, the world was different and it was not easy to go into it.

Xiaolan finally raised her head, her eyes shining and full of hope: "Can I know how Shuiyuejun called her?"

Yingsheng smiled gently: "Miaoyin."

"Miaoyin..."

"Four trillion nayutas of sentient beings have never made any intention for the supreme Bodhi..." Yingsheng paused, "Forget it, you just understand it as a beautiful sound, and then it contains great wisdom, guiding me to do anything."

Xiaolan thought: "It's indeed a nice name, but..." She paused, a little nervously, "Isn't Bodhi a Buddhist word? And then Shuiyuejun said last time..." She stopped after all.

When it comes to matters of faith, it's better for people like her to keep silent.

But Yingsheng obviously heard it, and laughed: "You want to talk about Xuantian."

Xiaolan nodded weakly: "If it's inconvenient..."

"Nothing."

Yingsheng pondered for two seconds: "You can understand Miaoyin as a teacher of compulsory education, and Xuantian is my parent, professional mentor, superior, leader, and everything else. This is not actually a belief, and it has nothing to do with Buddhism, but it doesn't matter, so let it be."

Everyone who grows up in a public nursing home will listen to Miaoyin, but not everyone will be favored by the gods.

"In short, this is the whole process of my temptation."

Yingsheng smiled and looked at Xiaolan, who was still deep in thought, and said with a smile: "What, do you want to introduce me to a woman based on this idea?"

Xiao Lan shook her head dejectedly: "The image Shui Yuejun described is too beautiful, it doesn't exist in reality at all."

"So, I have no choice. If I can't be an experience person, I can only be an acting person."

"...Can I take the liberty to ask? How did she leave?"

"Didn't the answer just come out?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that it was Xuan Tian.

And this answer made her even more frustrated. Xuantian's image could replace Miaoyin, which was undoubtedly more sublime and perfect. There was no way she could find a counterpart in the real world.

Yingsheng looked sideways: "I always feel like you are thinking about some very rash questions."

Xiaolan shook her head quickly: "I will never personify Xuan Tian!"

"Oh, you guy, forget it, He doesn't care." Yingsheng yawned, "In short, I have a long way to go to find true love, and judging from the current situation, unilateralism is enough. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have that kind of thing.”

"well……"

Xiaolan sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I talked big words before, but in the end I couldn't do anything."

"well……"

Yingsheng also sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I told big words before, but I still haven't gotten rid of your bad habit of thinking all over the place."

"..."

Xiaolan glared at him: "Don't think too much, I know, but isn't it okay to even care about you?"

Yingsheng stretched out his right hand to her and said with a smile: "Then you might as well be more direct like this."

Xiaolan's ears turned red and she hummed softly. She stretched out her left hand to take Yingsheng's hand, slowly intertwined their fingers and landed beside them, holding hands.

"Will this help?" she asked.

"It should be useful. Just like a virus, Tianshu's consciousness will be gradually eroded away." Yingsheng said with a smile.

"...What a strange metaphor."

"To a certain extent, it's true."

"Then...won't you be disgusted?"

"Death yesterday, life today, people's hearts are changing all the time. I will never resist the laws of nature. Just like you, Xiaolan, although I think your level is far from enough, but from the beginning, it is indeed changed."

"Like This……"

Xiaolan smiled softly and asked calmly the doubts she had had before: "What does Shinichi want from Miss Akemi?"

"I don't know. It's probably related to the case or something related to Xuesong."

"Has the relationship between them changed?"

"Weren't you there last night?"

"I am a fan of those in power."

"Then so do I."

"Eh? Why?"

Yingsheng squeezed her hand: "What do you think?"

Xiaolan hummed: "What does it matter? Anyway, you are not sincere, you are just accompanying me."

"Maybe I didn't mean what I said, and I've already fallen deeply in love with you and can't help myself."

"Haha, what a lie."

"I'm serious, do you know why some people confess to others on April Fool's Day? It's to leave room for yourself, so as not to be too ugly after being rejected. This is how I am now, pretending to be indifferent, just afraid of you I can’t forget Kudo, I just became a clown.”

"I don't believe it, I've already seen through you."

"Oops, I won't mess it up, right? If I really fall in love with you, and then you think I'm joking, won't I really become a joke?"

"Hmm... you can see that kind of thing, it's as conspicuous as a candle in the dark night."

"Are you serious?"

"certainly."

Xiaolan stood there, waiting for Yingsheng to turn around, and looked into his eyes with bright eyes: "Look at each other for a minute, I can definitely tell."

"Didn't we look at each other in the audience before?"

"That's different. At that time, it was about determination. Now, Shuiyue-kun wants to only think about me, and I also only think about you."

"That's it..."

Yingsheng smiled softly and turned his head: "Forget it, I don't dare."

Chapter 174 Yuanzi: Damn it! It was obviously me who came first!

The air suddenly became a little ambiguous, sincerity and falsehood were intertwined, and no one could tell who was more or less.

Yingsheng and Xiaolan didn't speak anymore, they just held hands and followed the large army quietly.

The road is long and short.

When the door of the restaurant finally appeared in sight, when Xiaolan noticed that Yingsheng's hand had loosened, she didn't know whether it was the relief of finally breathing a sigh of relief or the faint feeling of loss that filled her heart.

"Ms. Akemi should be off work now. I'll call her and ask her for her address." Yingsheng looked at the profile of the person at the end of the group who turned away quickly and said with a smile, "Suzuki-kun I don't know how many times I've looked at you. You go in first." Bar."

Xiaolan nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Don't you get along with Yuanzi very naturally today? There is no need to be so unfamiliar with the title."

"Well...you can try to mention it in front of Suzuki-san, but be careful of her going crazy."

"...Sonoko wouldn't be like that."

"Although Suzuki-san is a bit of a face-controller, he is quite devoted when he finds someone he is with, so that's it." Yingsheng took out his cell phone, "Anyway, if you want to mention it, just say sorry three times and get vaccinated. Of course it’s best not to mention it.”

"……oh."

Xiaolan pouted and turned away.

Shuiyue-kun...

Sure enough, it's still very strange.

Xiaolan shook her head and took Sonoko's left arm, who was waiting for her at the restaurant door: "Sonoko, thank you for coming to watch my game. Your encouragement has greatly increased my fighting power."

Sonoko glanced at her and snorted: "You just let go of that guy's hand, and you're holding my hand again, right?"

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