"Nian, Xiaoqian, I am brother Tianyi. We met three years ago, do you still remember me?"
Ling Tianyi has been paying attention to Yun Qian. Compared with three years ago, the girl has not changed much. She is still thin and small, unlike what she should be at her age.
Ling Tianyi felt a little regretful. Maybe he should have brought the person back by force three years ago, so as not to suffer the hardships of the past three years.
Ling Tianyi's eyes were too direct, and Yun Qian had a keen sense, and there were only a few people here, so it was difficult for him not to notice.
She knew that the boy was the son of her uncle Ling Feimo. She had heard her father say that the boy had left the Spirit Master Clan to look for her three years ago. Yun Qian still had an impression of this.
Less than two months after Ling Tianyi left the spiritual master clan, she met Yun Qian, who was living outside the country. The process was smoother than she imagined.
I don't know what Yun Qian has been through these years, but she doesn't look like a ten-year-old child at all. She is so thin that it seems as if the wind can blow her away.
Another point is that although she is small, her eyes are extremely sharp. Ling Tianyi failed to bring Yun Qian back at that time, and to a large extent, he shrank under that gaze.
But after coming back, Ling Tianyi began to blame himself. He even learned from Ling Feinie and locked himself in the house all day long to practice and practice again. During that time, Ling's mother was really frightened.
He always wanted to go out again when he could, and this time he must bring Yun Qian back. Unexpectedly, Yun Qian came back before he left.
Ling Tianyi doesn't know why this sister insists on the name Yun Qian, but it's just a name. If she likes it, what does it matter if she calls her Yun Qian?
Yun Qian looked at the young man carefully. The facial features as deep as a knife seemed familiar. Compared with the familiarity in her impression, there seemed to be some changes. No matter how it changed, those eyes kept looking at her.
They all make people feel warm.
Nian Wei.
These are the two words he wants to say!
Yun Qian's eyes were full of smiles, and the scene three years ago seemed to be so clearly imprinted in her mind. But whether she was Yun Qian or Nian Wei, this young man could always make people feel warm at a glance.
Yun Qian smiled, like the spring breeze in March, making people feel that the whole world had become the same in an instant. The clear eyes fell on the young man's no longer green and bright face, and then his pink lips moved slightly, slowly
He said slowly: "Brother Tianyi, I'm back."
Regarding Yun Qian's attitude towards Ling Tianyi, Ling Feinuo was once very jealous. He swore that he would make this lovely niece smile at him like this.
No, not only that, he also wanted to compare with Ling Tianyi.
So every now and then, Ling Feinuo would run to Yun Qian's place, take out the various items he had collected, and place them in front of Yun Qian one by one, hoping to impress Yun Qian and make her look at him differently.
But how can Ling Feinuo's collection be compared to Ling Feinie and the priest? His method is destined to be unworkable.
But there is no reason to refuse the things that are delivered to her door. Anyway, her uncle is willing to give them to her. If she doesn't accept them, won't she hurt her uncle's heart?
Therefore, out of consideration for her little uncle, Yun Qian collected a lot of good things.
Fortunately, Ling Feinie prepared a storage bracelet with a large space for her. The things Ling Feinuo sent were just a drop in the bucket. Yun Qian was still thinking about how to get more things so that she would not be too poor when she went out.
