She became a god

Ye Qingzhou seemed taken aback by her sudden question and did not answer immediately.

Wen Xichun couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why did she have to ask?

Most relationships in the world cannot withstand scrutiny.

The crowds are bustling about, all driven by profit.

Whether they interact or compete, it's all about maximizing their own interests.

It would be strange if someone befriended a dangerous person like themselves without expecting anything in return.

Wen Xichun had already made amends for Ye Qingzhou a hundred times in her heart, but she was still taken aback by the little panda's answer.

She said, "You are the person I like."

like?

This was a feeling that was somewhat distant and unfamiliar to Wen Xichun. She controlled her somewhat restless heart and whispered.

Why do you like it?

I liked it at first sight!

Back in the day, Ye Qingzhou stayed up all night reading "The Legend of Zhu Yan" and even took out 100 yuan from his 2000 yuan living expenses to tip the book.

On her second reading, she savored every passage and left comments on every chapter, making even the author very familiar with her.

Ye Qingzhou, who was in a good mood, even bought a series of physical books and related merchandise. For a poor female college student, love flows wherever money goes.

Ye Qingzhou felt that her feelings for Zhu Yan were absolutely true love!

She was able to subtly express her affection for a quiet and reserved woman, using "like" instead of "love," making her one of the kindest and most considerate female protagonists in the world...

But Wen Xichun asked again, "Why do you like me?"

Of all the beings and people in the Six Realms, why would anyone want to like me?

Ye Qingzhou pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"I like your decisiveness, your clear sense of right and wrong, and your refusal to be bound by worldly rules."

I admire your resilience, courage, and unwavering freedom.

I admire your spirit of "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening," and your eternal pursuit of the Great Way.

I admire your ability to endure loneliness and your continuous success through talent and hard work.

I like your ambition, your drive, your never-give-up attitude, and your unwillingness to suffer losses.

I admire your clarity of mind, your independence, your unwavering determination, and how you always know what you want.

Wen Xichun could barely control her wildly beating heart, but she managed to hold back.

Wen Xichun has always been more patient than anyone else.

"Don't you regret it?"

Ye Qingzhou blinked. "Why would I regret it?"

"You like me, won't you regret it in the future?" Wen Xichun said with difficulty, trying her best not to pause or show any abnormality.

She wanted to hear the truth from Ye Qingzhou.

"I don't know," Ye Qingzhou said, spreading his hands. "The future me will have to answer that for the future you. But..."

She suddenly moved close to Wen Xichun, who was terrified that she would hear her heartbeat.

You can smell the bamboo scent emanating from the girl and hear her heartbeat, which is both frantic and eerily quiet.

The tension made Wen Xichun tense up, and she almost fainted from holding her breath.

Just before she fainted, she heard Ye Qingzhou's answer.

"I can tell you, on behalf of both my past self and my present self, that I have absolutely no regrets about liking you."

So, it turns out, you can set off fireworks from your heart too.

"Thank you," Wen Xichun said in a soft voice.

Thank you, thank you for liking me.

Thank you, thank you for using words that no one else would use to describe me.

Thank you, thank you for expressing your sincere affection for me with such firmness and candor.

Thank you, thank you for understanding my aspirations and ambitions, for reading my thoughts and desires.

Thank you, thank you for believing in my abilities and skills, and for trusting that I can get what I want.

Thank you, thank you for letting me know that besides swordsmanship and cultivation, I also have you who are worth my unwavering dedication.

Wen Xichun's secret joy was destined to remain unknown to anyone.

Even if she has a thousand thoughts swirling in her mind, she would never reveal a single one to the outside world.

What's more, it's about being so dependent on the love of others.

She was extremely grateful that the person who could hear her innermost thoughts was her, not Ye Qingzhou.

Her heart, as cold and hard as polar ice, was melted by the girl's kindness and enthusiasm, and drops of water fell to the ground, only to be transformed into tiny, almost invisible ice flowers by the heavy snow.

Wen Xichun was so sensitive, and the intelligent girl always chose to restrain these complex and sophisticated emotions to avoid causing harm.

But today, just as Ye Qingzhou looked at her with worried eyes and slightly opened her rosy lips that had uttered countless sweet words, she suddenly felt a strong urge to let loose.

Indulging in this complex emotion that she might never be able to describe in her lifetime, she embraced the girl in front of her with abandon.

She thought it that way, and she did it that way.

Wen Xichun bent down. They were already very close, and by leaning forward slightly, she gently pressed herself against Ye Qingzhou, using the most primal way of expressing her feelings to reciprocate.

Ye Qingzhou was puzzled. Almost instinctively, she reached out and gently stroked Wen Xichun's back.

"I'm here."

She was usually very eloquent, but at this moment she was tongue-tied and could only squeeze out these two short words.

Seeing her furrowed brows, furrowed with worry, and her hand that never stopped gently stroking them, Wen Xichun smiled.

Wen Xichun rarely smiles, let alone smiles as naturally and freely as she does today, radiating youthful energy.

How can I describe this smile?

Ye Qingzhou felt that it should be the smile of spring.

It should be a smile that comes when all things, though they have endured the harsh winter, return to life once the ice melts away.

I wish I could see that vibrant smile forever.

Ye Qingzhou was never one to suppress her feelings; she was never ashamed to express her emotions and needs.

So she said, "I love seeing you smile like that."

Ye Qingzhou could clearly see his own smiling face reflected in the pair of obsidian-like eyes opposite him.

Although Wen Xichun's voice was soft, it was so loud in this very close space.

"I like you too."

At this moment, the wind in my heart has stopped and the rain has stopped, while thunder roars in my heart.