"I will assume that you will default if you don't speak." Qiongying knew that he was silent and taciturn, and the most common words he said were whether there was or not, whether it was.
Ye Chen didn't say anything. Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he was extremely excited in his heart, but he didn't dare to step beyond the line, so he even hoped that she would be stronger or angry with him, because in this way he could feel her
She cared about him, she still needed him.
"Is my name difficult to pronounce?" Qiongying's eyes accidentally swept across his neck.
Ye Chen's clothes spread slightly, and his chest was faintly visible. He caught her inadvertent glance, and his heart was immediately tinkering with pain, even his voice began to suck.
"No, your name is very good, very nice." Although he had never called it, the name was engraved in his heart, the shadow of the sky, the darling of the fallen mortal world.
"Of course, that's the name my father gave." Qiongying was very proud.
When Ye Chen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He had never heard her mention her past, and he knew nothing about her origin.
Qiong Ying saw him surprised, so she said again: "My father is an extremely indifferent and gentle man, proficient in music and read a lot of books."
Ye Chen could already imagine what kind of person he was, probably like Feng Feili, as noble as orchid and as gentle as jade.
"Ye Chen, have you ever thought of your father?" Qiongying asked suddenly.
"No." Ye Chen answered very simply. He didn't know what his father and mother were, and even how he came from, how he appeared in this world. Until he met her, he knew that it was for her.
"Then who do you want?" Qiongying asked again.
"...I didn't think of anyone." Ye Chen was not in tune with her, he only cared about her.
"Then I will miss me from now on. I have to tell me anything if I have anything to do and I must not hide it." Qiongying said domineeringly.
"Okay." Ye Chen nodded. Sometimes he longed for her domineeringness, just like this moment.
"Call my name from now on." Qiongying picked up his hair and played.
"...Okay." Ye Chen nodded gently. He was looking forward to the future, and he had always been afraid that there would be no future.
"Then call me and come and hear it." Seeing his hesitant look, Qiongying sometimes suffered rebelliously, and sometimes he was very stubborn, so she insisted on using some means.
"..." Ye Chen didn't dare to look at her. Joy came too quickly. He hadn't reacted yet. He had never expected such glory.
"I'm going to get angry." Qiongying put down his hair, leaned forward, and leaned over to look at him.
Ye Chen lay down flat, watching her face getting closer and closer, her hair fell on his clothes, and felt a little numb. He couldn't help but hold his breath and blushed a little.
"No need to be restrained, I won't do anything to you, the premise is to call my name three times." Qiongying took his eyes on his expression, and she took a little thought to make a cold and dull person's expression change.
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"Qiong Shadow..." Ye Chen called out softly. After eleven years of precipitation and baptism, it was as gentle as the warm wind and as quiet as time.
“Two more times.”
The shadow of the sky was pleasant to hear, the lips were slightly raised, the eyes of the phoenix were colorful, and the brilliance was so strong that it was suffocating.
"Qiongying." Ye Chen's heart had fallen into her smile, and the Ten Mile Red Lotus was not as noble and shiny as her smile.
"There is another time. I will go to bed after I finished calling." Qiongying stopped teasing him when she saw that it was already midnight.
"Qiongying." Ye Chen wanted her to rest soon, so he no longer had to worry about anything.
"Remember my name and don't forget."
The shadow of Qiong lay beside him, and the lingering sound was still lingering in his ears.
"I will not forget." Ye Chen remembered that he had forgotten all the days and struggled in emptiness and pain. He would rather forget himself than forget her.
"Close your eyes and go to bed." Qiongying was very satisfied with his answer, lay beside him, and then began to sleep.
Ye Chen also closed his eyes, but he could not sleep. He had never had a bed with anyone, let alone that person was her.