My daily life in Teyvat as a demon

Qingchen is now sweating profusely.

Mainly, he was really scared.

He was so immersed in the role that he suddenly came to his senses when he saw Kamisato Ayato's complicated expression, and subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

No, brother, please don't be tempted!

"What's wrong, Miss Xiaoyu, you don't seem to be feeling well."

Ayato looked slightly worried.

"Ah, nothing. I was just a little nervous being with you. I sweated a little. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Qingchen smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, just relax. We are friends now. There is no need to be nervous."

Ayato said soothingly.

Qingchen nodded.

No, we can't wait any longer.

He wasn't bragging, he was indeed popular with girls, but he couldn't stand it if he pretended to be a woman and made men like him.

Having made up her mind, Qingchen turned back into the delicate girl she once again was.

"Brother Ayato, um, do you have time after dinner?"

Ling Xiaoyu wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked embarrassedly.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Well, actually, I really like natural scenery. My family has a house outside the city, and I have some things there that I'd like you to see."

She lowered her head.

Ayato frowned when he heard that.

Going out of town?

For a moment, a trace of vigilance rose in his heart again.

But soon, Ling Xiaoyu saw him frowning and waved her hands repeatedly, "I'm sorry, sorry, did I embarrass you? No matter what, it's too unreserved for a girl to invite a man to her cabin. Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

She spoke quickly and with an annoyed tone, and it sounded like her genuine reaction.

Ayato's frown relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her.

He actually doubted her intentions again.

"No, I can go with you if you don't mind, as long as it's not too long."

"!" Ling Xiaoyu's pretty face was filled with joy, "Of course I don't mind. Don't worry, it's only a dozen minutes' walk out of the city, it's quick."

Now, Ayato was completely relieved.

If it only takes about ten minutes, we shouldn't be at some remote place. I might have fewer opportunities to meet this girl in the future, so it wouldn't hurt to accompany her once.

At worst, if you notice something wrong, you can just rush back to Inazuma Castle immediately.

What's more, he has the Eye of God and has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. He has considerable strength and should not encounter any danger.

Thinking of this, Ayato smiled and nodded.

Take it easy.

Qingchen, with his head lowered, almost laughed out loud.

At the same time, Gui Zhong and others in the alley saw this scene and shook their heads slightly in silence.

Kamisato Ayato, Kamisato Ayato, you may not be in any physical danger, but your heart may be seriously hurt.

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After dinner, Ling Xiaoyu put on her veil again, nodded slightly to Lingren, walked in front, and led Lingren out of the city.

Along the way, she quickened her pace and did not do anything unnecessary. She just chatted with Kamisato Ayato.

In fact, according to Qingchen's original plan, he was going to quietly walk up to Kamisato Ayato while walking on the street and gently take his hand.

But firstly, he had to consider that he couldn't really let Kamisato Ayato fall in love, and secondly, even if he really did that, Qingchen would feel physically uncomfortable when he thought about it later.

No matter what, even if it was just acting, asking him to act shy and hold hands with a man was indeed a bit too much.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

It would be better to say that he now felt a little regretful when thinking about the series of performances he had just performed.

I'm sorry, Ayato-nii. I hope we can still be friends after this incident.

Just like that, with mixed feelings, Qingchen led Kamisato Ayato to an open space in the wild. After making sure that there was no one else around, she - no, he stopped.

"What's wrong, Ling Xiaoyu?"

At this point, Ayato was a little confused.

Qingchen took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"You know what, Brother Lingren, my name is not actually Ling Xiaoyu."

The voice was extremely calm, without any trace of nervousness or shyness.

Kamisato Ayato finally realized something was wrong and narrowed his eyes. "What does this mean?"

Qingchen didn't say anything, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A crisp sound.

Ayato heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and was stunned.

At some point, several people appeared behind him, all of them with outstanding looks.

The most important thing is that Linghua walks in the front.

"Ayaka?!"

In an instant, a warm current surged to his forehead and Kamisato Ayato's lips trembled.

"elder brother."

Linghua pursed her lips, ran to Lingren and hugged him.

Warmth wells up in my heart.

Kamisato Ayato was almost in tears.

The moment he hugged her, he was certain that this was really Kamisato Ayaka, his proud sister, the sister who had been kidnapped and whom he was worried about!

"Great, I'm so glad you're okay!"

For a moment, Kamisato Ayato relaxed all over and her voice even began to sound like a tear.

God knows how worried he is about her recently, and God knows how many sleepless days and nights he has had recently!

"What's going on, Linghua, why are you here, who are these people?"

He asked eagerly, his eyes red and his face wary.

"Brother," Linghua had never seen Lingren like this before, and her heart suddenly tightened. After not seeing him for a few days, he looked much more haggard. "Calm down first."

"…it is good."

Kamisato Ayato exhaled and calmed down, "So, who kidnapped you?"

Linghua had a complicated expression, shook her head, and pointed at the figure behind Lingren.

"Ling Xiaoyu? She kidnapped him? Huh?"

Kamisato Ayato was full of questions and didn't understand what Ayahua meant.

But soon, his questions were answered.

The figure snapped his fingers again, and a white mist appeared out of nowhere. Then there was a gust of wind, and the white mist dissipated. The figure had changed.

Ling Xiaoyu, who was wearing a long skirt and had a shy face, disappeared. In her place appeared a handsome man in a long robe, holding a fan, and looking extremely calm.

Looking at his face, Ayato was stunned.

He recognized this man.

Qingchen lowered his head, bowed slightly, and greeted as usual.

"Hello, Brother Lingren, I'm Ye Qingchen, from Liyue, and also... Ling Xiaoyu."

"???"

A few minutes later.

"Autumn water is three feet!"

"The flow in the gods is water!"