She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 678
"Dong dong dong..."

"Enter…"

The knock on the door interrupted Yehan's train of thought. Although he answered, he didn't intend to get up, and he still leaned lazily on the back of the chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Yehan, what do you need from me?"

When Qianqiao came in, she saw Yehan's lazy look, she was a little speechless but couldn't say anything, so she could only pretend that she didn't see it.

"Um…"

Yehan responded, and then stopped talking.

"How are you?"

Qianqiao heard Yehan's voice weak, thought for a while, and asked aloud.

"very bad…"

For some reason, Qianqiao heard a hint of coquettishness from these three words, which made her feel very subtle, so she immediately spoke.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll come back another day..."

"Did I let you go?"

As a result, just as Qianqiao was about to turn around, when she heard Yehan say this, she could only stop depressingly.

"..."

"come over…"

He didn't hear a reply, Yehan finally moved his eyes from the ceiling to Qianqiao's body willingly, but he still maintained that lazy look and waved to her, and he didn't speak again until Qianqiao came over.

"Rub it for me, my head hurts..."

"Yes, yes, but you're wearing a hood..."

Qianqiao didn't expect Yehan to order her so confidently, rolled his eyes, and immediately said with a embarrassed expression.

"Don't have hands? Pick it yourself if you want to see it!"

Qianqiao has been here for a while, but she has never seen Yehan take off his hood, so she took it for granted that the other party did this because she didn't want her to see his appearance, but she didn't want to hear Yehan's ruthless expression. A word of concern.

Forget it, isn't it just a massage?No less meat!

Thinking of this, Qian Qiao walked behind Ye Han and raised his hand to take off the other's hood.

When the wide hood was suddenly taken off, silver threads slanted out from the black hood like a waterfall, shining softly in the dim light.

"..."

Qian Qiao never expected that the other party would have silver hair. The moment she saw the silver hair, she suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes.

Her good friend Shi Ai has such beautiful silver hair. Thinking of Shi Ai, Qian Qiao thought of Xiuxiu and the others. She has been in the Xuanling Realm for more than two months.

For more than two months, she has tried her best to avoid thinking of everyone, but when she saw this silver thread, her thoughts attacked her like a beast that broke its cage, and she was powerless to resist.

"What? Fascinated...why are you crying?!"

Seeing that Qianqiao didn't make a sound after taking off the hood, Yehan wanted to tease her, but when he turned his head, he saw the tears from the girl's eyes.

"Qianqiao, don't cry! I won't let you massage, can't you?"

While talking, Yehan frantically wiped Qianqiao's tears away, but more and more tears were wiped away, and now he was completely panicked.

It was the first time in his life to see a girl cry so quietly, without hysteria, without sobbing and choking, just so silently, but it easily touched the softest part of his heart.

"Don't cry, okay? Tell me what's on your mind, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to help you do it..."

Yehan didn't know how to comfort the crying girl, so he could only clumsily hug Qianqiao into his arms, and coaxed softly.

From escaping from the dead in the secret realm of the mysterious turtle, to entering the mysterious spiritual world by mistake, Qianqiao has been forcing herself to move forward, filling her brain with talisman making, alchemy, and researching accounts, so that she has no time to think about other things matter.

Looking at the silver thread hanging in front of her eyes, Qianqiao expressed the deepest desire in her heart.

"I want to go home..."

(End of this chapter)