The host is no longer a human today.

Inner Demon: …

Damn love brain!

"I mean, don't you think his love is illusory? Maybe one day he will fall in love with someone else?" The inner demon suppressed his emotions and continued to persuade.

But I can’t stand Yan Changsui’s stubbornness!

He said a lot here, but Yan Changsui didn't respond at all. He was so angry that his inner demon hid away in autism again.

After the inner demon disappeared, Yan Changsui's disguise of being calm and relaxed was broken, and he felt a little heavy-hearted.

His inner demons became worse, and he didn't know when he could no longer hide them.

His eyes fell on Shen Zuixue, and Yan Changsui felt even more melancholy.

I don’t know how long Axue’s unconditional love for me can last.

……

As a major sect in the world of immortal cultivation, the Jiuxing Sect has a very bustling market with many mortals selling things and many strange and quirky gadgets. From a distance, there are rows of green-tiled roofs on both sides of the street, and in the middle is a stone-paved road and a bustling crowd.

"Brother, if you need anything, you can just tell me directly." Yan Changsui followed Shen Zuixue and went shopping in the market together.

Looking at Shen Zuixue looking around, Yan Changsui reminded her.

After all, although there are many things in the market, there are still few real treasures. If Shen Zuixue needs something, it is better to ask him directly.

Shen Zuixue shook her head, "You don't understand. My parents will send me what I need directly, but besides buying things, you can also come to the market to have fun."

Junior sister likes people to accompany her to the market the most. I think A Sui would like it too, right?

Shen Zuixue looked at Yan Changsui, but Yan Changsui had an unchanged smile on his face, and he could not tell any emotional fluctuations from his expression.

"A-Sui, are you happy?"

Yan Changsui was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously, "Happy."

I am happy as long as I am with you.

Shen Zuixue stood there, her face was as handsome as jade, her eyes were as bright as stars, and in her curved pupils, stars were shining.

Yan Changsui's Adam's apple rolled twice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly clenched his hands hanging by his sides, suppressing the urge to hug the person in his arms.

"A Sui, look over there." Shen Zuixue suddenly pointed to a place not far away, and with some surprise, she took Yan Changsui's hand and walked over.

Yan Changsui released the strength in his hands and followed Shen Zuixue obediently.

I saw a peach tree standing upright at the corner, its trunk tall and straight, its branches winding and circling, showing its grace. Its leaves were emerald green, contrasting with the pink petals, as if dancing in the wind.

As you approach the peach tree, a fresh floral scent hits your nose, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Shen Zuixue suddenly turned around and held Yan Changsui's shoulders with both hands, "Wait a moment."

"Okay." Yan Changsui nodded obediently and stood still.

Shen Zuixue let go of him, and with a flick of her wrist, spiritual energy instantly surrounded the two of them, with many petals floating in the air, surrounding the two of them.

"Like it?"

A familiar voice sounded beside him. Yan Changsui reacted, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and nodded, "I like it."

"So, brother, are you trying to make me happy?"

Shen Zuixue nodded seriously, "Of course, to make the beauty smile."

After all, in the eyes of cultivators, using spiritual power to do such things is simply a waste of talent.

The curve of Yan Changsui's mouth widened and his eyes were filled with emotions.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be liked by Xue...

Not being ignored or hated, but being held in the palm of your hand.

Yan Changsui shook his hand tentatively, and this time he did not choose to endure, but hugged Shen Zuixue in his arms.

She tilted her head and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, brother. I like it very much."

The cool voice, carrying the fragrance of peach blossoms, was blown into the ears and into the heart by the breeze.

Shen Zuixue just felt that he seemed even more moved.