The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

With the arrival of summer, the weather is becoming more and more unpredictable. It may be sunny one second and rain heavily the next.

Wei Mingyu sat under the eaves with his chin propped up, his eyes empty. The smell of rain soaking the soil was neither pleasant nor unpleasant.

Before she knew it, she had been here for more than three months. Time passed so quickly that she couldn't even react. Fortunately, the mission was still progressing slowly and steadily.

After she noticed that Wurong also had turbid air in his body that day, she took advantage of the physical contact to discover that Wu Yue also had it. Now only Wuan had not been checked.

No one knew what he was busy with outside. He was often away from the courtyard for ten days or half a month. When asked about Wuxun, he always looked as if he deserved a beating.

Bah, bah, bah.

The sound of shoes hitting the muddy grass startled the dazed girl.

Wei Mingyu raised her almond-shaped eyes boredly, thinking that it was Wurong who had returned from the medicine field. Just as she was about to say hello, she suddenly discovered that the person was Wuan, who was wearing black cloth.

"No An?"

The young man in black who was standing in the heavy rain had an ordinary face. He just walked under the eaves at this moment and said in a flat tone: "It's me."

Wei Mingyu squinted his eyes and was thinking about how to contact Wuan. Suddenly he noticed a cut on the right side of his face. Just as he was about to get closer to check, the young man in black took a step back as if frightened.

She spread her hands and said, "Your face is injured. Let me apply medicine on you."

"fine."

As always, he was quiet.

Wei Mingyu refused to believe it and stepped forward. However, Wu'an seemed to have sensed her intention and turned around, rushing into the room like a gust of wind.

Now it was difficult for her to chase after him. After all, there were differences between men and women, and one still needed permission to enter private territory.

Wuan entered the room with his back against the wooden door and listened for a while. When he found that the girl was not approaching him again, his tense body relaxed.

He raised his hand and touched the long cut on his face. His eyes moved slightly. Suddenly, he pulled it hard. The next moment, a human skin mask appeared in his palm.

Wei Mingyu lay on the table and waited for almost an hour. Finally, she saw Wuan's door open. She stood up and ran over excitedly.

Before he could take two more steps, the bright smile on his face suddenly froze.

The young man in black who came out of the room looked completely different. His facial features were handsome and charming, as if they were chiseled by a knife and an axe, his eyebrows were deep, and his whole face was filled with a cold and evil aura. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with, not to mention that his narrow eyes under his dark eyebrows seemed to be holding sharp swords, flashing with cold light.

However, his dull expression diluted some of his sharpness.

Wei Mingyu didn't dare to move forward for a moment, and just stood there, staring at him in a daze.

Wuan noticed the gaze and his dark eyes moved slightly. After seeing clearly who was looking at him, his narrow pupils suddenly widened, as if he couldn't believe she was still here.

Wei Mingyu was amused by his expression as if he had met his natural enemy. The uneasiness in her heart when she saw the unfamiliar face disappeared instantly, and she walked over quickly.

"So this is what you look like. You're pretty good-looking."

The girl's soft and gentle voice was as sweet as honey, penetrating straight into the heart as if to leave a deep mark on it.

Wuan's hands hanging by his legs were slightly clenched, his body tense as if it were a fully drawn bow, his sharp eyes unconsciously softened, he looked helplessly at the girl in front of him with curved eyes and a faint smile, he was so nervous that he didn't know how to start talking.

"Do you have time now? Can you make me some jujube paste cake?"

Wei Mingyu noticed his discomfort and did not tease him any further, but instead asked other questions.

Wu An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his body relaxed a little. He nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that the girl didn't say anything else, he turned and walked towards the kitchen, thinking about making a few more of her favorite pastries as he walked.

Because he was thinking too seriously, he was about to reach the kitchen door when he suddenly realized that Wei Mingyu was following him closely.

The young man in black stopped too suddenly, and the girl seemed unable to stop and bumped into him. Fortunately, Wuan reacted quickly, turned around and held her arm.

The two of them were very close at this moment. Wu An could see the girl's almond-shaped eyes under her thick eyelashes if he lowered his head slightly. Her upturned nose and moist pink lips were all within his sight. He could even smell a faint unknown warm fragrance.

When Wu An realized that he was taking a deep breath of the fragrance, his heart skipped a beat and he tried to step back in panic, but Wei Mingyu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed his hand.

She glanced at their touching hands obscurely and asked in a concerned tone, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

Wu An lowered his head and pursed his lips, trying to hide his embarrassment, but his earlobes that were not covered by his black hair were red, completely exposing his thoughts to the girl.

Wei Mingyu lowered his eyes and looked for a while, then slowly loosened his fingers and said softly, "Then let's go make some pastries first."

After walking past the young man in black and entering, she took the egg, cracked it and put it into the bowl. Her serious expression seemed as if she was completely unaware of the gazes following her subconsciously from behind.

After Wu An calmed down, he silently took the egg liquid handed over by Wei Mingyu, and asked after a long while: "Do you want to eat egg pancakes?"

Wei Mingyu's hand that was lighting the fire froze, and the calm expression on her face broke. She looked at Wu An who was confused, and said in a sad tone: "Yeah, is it not possible?"

"……Row."

Somehow, Wu An suddenly felt a chill on his back. It was the first time he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis since he had learned martial arts.

Fortunately, after he made several pastries in succession, the sense of crisis finally disappeared quietly.

After more than ten days, Wei Mingyu was able to eat the delicious food made by Wuan again. He was so happy that he wanted to hum a couple of songs to express his excitement.

Wu An watched the girl pick up another piece of jujube paste cake and couldn't help but say, "You've eaten so much now, you won't be able to eat dinner tonight, keep these for now."

This was the first time he spoke so much. Wei Mingyu couldn't help but look at him in surprise, but his hands did not stop moving.

Wu An couldn't persuade her, and wanted to reach out to stop her anxiously, but after the girl called her "Brother An" twice in a soft voice, he sat there in a daze with a red face.

When Wu Yue went out, he saw a girl with puffy cheeks and a young man standing in a daze. He walked over with light steps without startling either of them.

When Wei Mingyu reached out to grab the next piece of crystal cake, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a large hand that stretched out from behind. She twitched twice, and the other party held it tighter.

"Did you forget what I told you?"

Wu Yue's gentle voice sounded above her head, followed by the pleasant scent of trees.

Wei Mingyu awkwardly tilted her head and looked upwards, her clear and crystal almond-shaped eyes still holding a hint of cunning, trying to get away with it.

"I do not have……"

He stopped talking before he finished speaking, and those eyes, which were so close to him, seemed to have thousands of stars hanging in them, stirring up bursts of light, which was incredibly beautiful.

This is definitely not a human. How can anyone be so good-looking?

Wei Mingyu sighed in shock, then pulled his head back a little and said teasingly, "Brother Yue, are you going to kiss me like this?"

"cough!"

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The two people beside him seemed to be choked by saliva, and they were coughing with red faces. Of course, Wu Yue was the one coughing the most violently.