How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Xue Lingxi gritted her teeth, filled with hatred, tears dripped down her cheeks, mixed into the dust under her feet, and was instantly swallowed up: "The landlord actually disdains me so much, why is he desperately trying to save me on Aixue Mountain?"

Xie Yan: "By the way."

Xue Lingxi's tears flowed faster, choked up and complained: "Does the landlord really have no affection for me?"

Xie Yan: "Never."

Xue Lingxi only felt that her heart was cracked, and her heart was pierced by a knife from the inside to the outside. She gasped in pain. It turned out that being hurt by the one she loved was the feeling. She slowly wiped away her tears, dumbfounded. He said in a low voice, "To disturb the landlord today, I will apologize to Zhinanlou in the future."

Xie Yan cherished his words like gold: "No need."

Xue Lingxi's face was numb: "As an apology for my uncomfortable actions today, please don't refuse."

Xie Yan was silent for a moment, his voice fluctuated without saying anything: "You don't have to, I know that the South Tower does not accept objects of unknown origin. Farewell."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Xue Lingxi no spare time.

Xue Lingxi looked at Xie Yan's graceful walk, even impatiently, with hatred lingering in her heart, Xie Yan would treat her like this because of Fu Tingqiu.

If it wasn't for Fu Tingqiu, she would definitely have had a good start with Xie Yan, even if the result was not what she wanted, she wouldn't have ended up where she is now.

Xue Lingxi didn't blame Fu Tingqiu for asking Xie Yan.

The person hated by Xue Lingxi is rushing back to Wanqiu Villa. Fu Tingqiu has never felt such a sense of urgency. It is the desire for a master, the longing for the highest cultivation level, and the hope that he can also enter this level. .

When Fu Tingqiu returned to Wanqiu Villa, the villa was completely silent, and there was no celebration for the young owner's return, but Fu Lai was waiting for him wholeheartedly.

As soon as he saw Fu Tingqiu, Fu Lai started to cry, talking about how difficult it was for him to come back to get the sword, and how worried he was when he got the news that Fu Tingqiu had gone to Aixue Mountain, and so on.

Fu Tingqiu was disturbed by his crying, waved his hands and said: "You make my ears clean."

Fu Lai held back his tears in an instant: "Master Shao, are you in good health?"

Fu Tingqiu half-closed his eyes, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and opened his eyes to look at Fu Lai: "What do you want to ask?"

Fu Lai rubbed his hands, his face full of embarrassment, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "You and, thank you, sir, this, did this happen along the way..."

Fu Tingqiu stopped, with a half-smile: "Fu Lai, tell me, what have you been thinking during these days when I'm not here, you must explain clearly, otherwise..."

Fu Lai was sweating profusely, and he tremblingly said, "I really didn't think about anything, Young Master, you have to trust me."

Fu Tingqiu: "How can I trust you like this?"

Fu Lai wanted to cry again: "Master Young Master, my heart for you can be learned from the sun and the moon, and there is absolutely no falsehood. If there is a little falsehood, it will make my life worse than death."

Fu Tingqiu: "I'm just asking you a few words. Why did you swear such a poisonous oath? Could it be that you really did something wrong to me?"

Fu Lai choked speechlessly, unable to speak for a long time, seeing Fu Tingqiu's teasing gaze, he couldn't help but trembled, carefully choosing his words: "My lord, were you just kidding me?"

Fu Tingqiu lowered his head to sip tea, put the cup on his lips for a long time, then raised his head and smiled softly: "Otherwise?"

After he said otherwise, the originally tense atmosphere disappeared, replaced by light-hearted jokes, Fu Lai heaved a sigh of relief, and whispered: "To tell you the truth, the master attaches great importance to the matter between you and the master Xie. his opinion."

Fu Tingqiu put down the teacup: "Where is my father?"

Fu Lai: "Master went out and said he was going to see his wife."

Only then did Fu Tingqiu remember that the Qiqiao Festival was approaching, and the time was fleeting. Before he knew it, he had known Xie Yan for more than half a year. It was a pity that his relationship with Xie Yan had not progressed. Because of Xie Yan's unclear attitude, he stagnated.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry.

Fu Tingqiu: "Don't stay in the villa these few days, go and help me with something."

Fu Lai touched his arm and nodded.

Although Fu Tingqiu separated from Xie Yan, the letters never stopped. He told Xie Yan about Fu Qingsong's going out, and then asked Xie Yan to ask the alchemy expert in Zhinanlou how to deal with the snow lotus.

His impatient mood seems to have infected Xie Yan. Not long ago, Fu Tingqiu received a letter from Xie Yan, stating that he would bring a master of alchemy to visit Wanqiu Villa.

When Fu Tingqiu received the letter, he was drinking iced sour plum soup in the water pavilion, enjoying himself. Seeing this letter, he didn't even care about the sour plum soup. He turned around and wanted to go back to the yard.

He turned back to the water pavilion, put away the letter, pretended to be indifferent and drank the sour plum soup, as if doing so could cover up his joyful appearance just now, put down the empty bowl, and then Fu Tingqiu got up and went back to the room.

In the weather in mid-August, the hotness descends from the sky and lands on the ground, allowing it to flow into people's hearts along the ground, and the attacks from time to time make people feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating.

Fu Tingqiu opened the closet, and for the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​wanting to choose a good dress. He looked at all the light-colored clothes in the closet, and couldn't help but recall the color of the clothes Xie Yan was wearing.

He and Xie Yan are people with two personalities, of course they are different in clothes, Fu Tingqiu understands that it is difficult to choose.

Does he wear the nice clothes he wears, or the color Xie Yan likes?This undoubtedly put him in a difficult situation.

Fu Tingqiu felt quite a headache, but also felt that his strange behavior might cause Xie Yan to think wildly, so he couldn't help but calm down and had no choice but to follow his own preferences.

The day Xie Yan arrived coincided with the Qiqiao Festival.

Qiqiao Festival is an extremely grand festival in Wanqiu Town. It is not only the day when Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet, but also a day of great joy for young men and women to get married. Qiuzhen is the honor that broke the sky.

Today's Wanqiu Town is a little different from what Xie Yan has seen before. The red ribbons are replaced with colorful ones, which is more festive. There are many small stalls in and around the town. There are many famous families of immortals who come to catch up with the fun.

Xie Yan didn't know that the Qiqiao Festival in Wanqiu Town was so famous.

He deliberately avoided the beautiful woman he came into contact with, and put his hands behind his back to prevent the woman from putting flowers into his arms. Such a lonely and arrogant attitude made the old man beside him laugh.

The old man: "The landlord is facing the wind in a jade tree, with extraordinary heroism, and is a leader of the younger generation. These girls want to send you flowers because they really admire the strong. Why should the landlord hurt the girl's heart?"

Xie Yan said coldly: "If you have no intention, you will not leave a way out."

The old man sighed: "Could it be that the landlord wants to die alone?"

Xie Yan didn't look sideways, avoided a girl again, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin still likes to be a matchmaker?"

Mr. Lin smiled heartily, and wrinkles appeared on his face, making him look very amiable: "The landlord doesn't like it, so I won't say anything."

Xie Yan didn't answer, but when he passed by a candied haws stand, he stopped.

Old Lin was puzzled: "The landlord?"

Xie Yan picked a bunch of big, sugar-coated candied haws with the richest sugar coating, handed over the money, and just raised his heels to follow Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin looked at the candied haws in Xie Yan's hand strangely. After deliberating over and over again, he couldn't help asking: "When did the landlord fall in love with such snacks?"

Xie Yan glanced at the candied haws, his mind was full of Fu Tingqiu's bright smile that day, and the corners of his lips were raised a little bit rarely: "It's for people."

Elder Lin hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask, but seeing Xie Yan's appearance, he probably would not get an answer if he asked, so he gave up.

Xie Yan, on the other hand, saw Mr. Lin's hesitant appearance, so he understood. He turned and went back to the candied haws stand, and bought another bunch.

Xie Yan's speed was extremely fast, before Mr. Lin could figure it out, he saw Xie Yan handing over the newly bought candied haws.

Elder Lin: "?"

Xie Yan had a lot to say: "Mr. Lin wants to eat it, but it's okay. I'm still the master of a bunch of candied haws."

Elder Lin: "..."

Seeing that Mr. Lin refused to accept it, Xie Yan said again: "Eat it, it's not expensive."

Mr. Lin always had something to say and didn't know how to say it, so he snatched the candied haws given by Xie Yan angrily, and started to eat it, not to mention, the taste was really good, sweet and sour, very appetizing.

When Xie Yan and Lin Lao entered Wanqiu Town, they found it difficult to walk at every step. It was only because there were too many people in the town. Of course he would not want something that was contaminated by others.

Forced to do so, Xie Yan could only lift the candied haws up slowly. In this way, among the crowds of people, you and I rubbing shoulders, there is a bunch of candied haws, which stand out from the crowd and are extraordinarily dazzling.

Before Fu Tingqiu stepped into Wanqiu Town, he was startled by the bustling crowd. He frowned and asked Fu Lai, "I didn't see so many people in previous years. What's going on this year?"

Fu Lai's hilly body is at work at this time. He protects Fu Tingqiu, and almost no one can get close to Fu Tingqiu's body. He explained: "I heard that the mayor wants to make friends, so he sent invitations to other towns, and wants to share with them. Make a good relationship."

Fu Tingqiu sneered: "The mayor of the town is quite capable."

Fu Lai smiled: "There are more people and it's more lively, son, don't you like excitement?"

Fu Tingqiu glanced at him lazily: "But I have changed my sex recently, and the mayor's flattery can be regarded as a horse's leg."

Fu Lai shut his mouth tactfully and didn't say a word.

Even with Fu Lai standing beside him, Fu Tingqiu would still inevitably be stuffed with flowers by the girls who came and went.

Fu Tingqiu is wearing a white brocade gown today, the cuffs and neckline are embroidered with green bamboo, the belt is plain white, and there is a circle of goose yellow cloud pattern along the edge, echoing the gown of goose yellow Zen robe he is wearing, and the hair ribbon is also white Yellow and two colors, the whole person is handsome and eye-catching.

What's more, at this time, he is holding all kinds of flowers in his arms. At first glance, he looks like a flower fairy descending to the world and visiting people.

Seeing that his bosom was overflowing with flowers, the girls had no choice but to give up, no longer send flowers, and left reluctantly.

Fu Tingqiu: "Fu Lai."

Fu Lai immediately leaned over, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and caught the flowers thrown by Fu Tingqiu. He seemed to be a little resistant to the fragrance of the flowers, his face was agitated, he blinked quickly, and couldn't help but tilt his head and sneezed loudly. Before the first sneeze fell, the second sneeze followed.

After several sneezes like this, Fu Tingqiu had no choice but to take the flowers again.

The two walked forward a few steps, Fu Tingqiu gave flowers to Uncle who set up the stall, and then got rid of it.

Fu Tingqiu: "Go and see."

Fu Lai frowned, reluctantly: "My lord, there are too many people."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows: "I let you go because of the large number of people. Don't think I don't know why the mayor will play new tricks this year."

Fu Lai's brows drooped suddenly, his eyes were weak, looking at his back, he looked a bit abandoned, it was not the first time for Fu Tingqiu to see such a deliberately miserable posture, so he was very calm.

Before Fu Lai could make his way through the crowd, a string of candied haws that was lifted high leisurely came slowly from the town.

Fu Tingqiu's eyes stayed on the candied haws inexplicably, and his intuition told him that it was Xie Yan.

With the candied haws walking slowly, Fu Tingqiu could imagine how many people there were in the narrow crossing streets in the town. He thought: If Xie Yan, why did he carry strings of candied haws through the streets and alleys?Wouldn't it be convenient to eat it directly?

If he didn't eat it, it could only mean that he wanted to bring the candied haws to a person, a person who was worthy of his journey through the sea of ​​people, just to make him happy.

who is it?Fu Tingqiu had speculations in his heart, but he didn't dare to be passionate, for fear that his enthusiasm would be wiped out.

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