As soon as he returned home, Ling Yuan hugged Cecilia.
"Ling Yuan, what happened?" Cecilia asked curiously, looking at Ling Yuan who was leaning on her.
"No, I just want to hug you."
Ling Yuan shook his head, smelling the scent of Cecilia, and showed a relieved expression.
"Well, everyone is still watching."
The thin-skinned Cecilia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that nothing happened.
But when he noticed the teasing smiles of the other people, he immediately became shy.
"It's okay, just watch, you're not an outsider."
Gentle Cecilia felt helpless when she saw the person she liked like this.
Holding back his shyness, he was hugged by Ling Yuan.
After squinting in Cecilia's arms for a while, Ling Yuan opened his eyes.
This symptom has lasted for several days.
Even Ling Yuan himself didn't know what was going on.
I feel itchy in my heart when I can't see each other for a while.
"Is this what it feels like to be in love?" Ling Yuan murmured.
Cecilia’s spring-like smile a few days ago has been engraved in my mind, and I can’t get rid of it.
Ling Yuan, who was holding Ophis, fell into deep thought.
"Master, Cecilia's willingness to come to this world with you already explains everything. What are you thinking?"
"I just feel like I don't look like myself now."
Ling Yuan buried his head on Ophis' back and said.
Hearing this, Ophis jumped down from Ling Yuan's lap.
Ling Yuan raised his head curiously
Immediately afterwards, a cool feeling came to my cheeks.
His pupils shrank and he saw Ophis covering his cheeks with both hands.
Looking into each other's eyes, Ophis said seriously:
"Master, if you only have feelings for Cecilia, I will be jealous."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and leaned out gently.
His pupils shrank, and he stared blankly at Ophis who kissed him.
After being shocked for a while, Ling Yuan's eyes softened and he hugged Ophis.
The imaginary number space around me emerges.
At this point, the two separated, and the white light flooded Orpheus.
The body continued to lengthen, and finally turned into the posture of a royal sister.
She smiled charmingly: "Snakes are very greedy. Once caught, they won't let go."
Just like that, the two of them were teleported away in the imaginary number space.
...
in the following time
Several people live in harmony.
From time to time, he would guide Ling Yue and lead a normal life as Ling Yuan imagined.
Wang Jing also became more comfortable.
There has been no sudden change in Tianmang City for a long time, which makes him frequently travel between the two cities of Magic City and Tianmang.
this night
Wang Ming walked in dejectedly.
Ling Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, eating potato chips and watching TV, saw him and frowned: "What's wrong?"
"My dad took me to the capital today."
"Have you recognized your ancestor and returned to your clan?"
"You know?" Wang Ming raised his head and said in surprise.
"One thing, Uncle Wang once told me."
"Then, what did I say to you?"
"I didn't say anything, but I was a little confused when dozens of people called me brother at one time."
"When I think about having to give out red envelopes to so many people during the Chinese New Year, give out dozens of gifts, and celebrate dozens of birthdays without getting the same gifts again, my scalp goes numb!"
"..."
Ling Yuan looked at Wang Ming who was kneeling on the ground with disdain.
Why does this guy look more and more like a maggot the more I look at him?
Too lazy to pay attention to him, Ling Yuan sat back on the sofa and continued to eat potato chips and watch TV with Xiao Shi.
"You can be considered the young master of the Wang family now. Can you expand the scope a little bit?"
"Huh? I haven't become the young master of the Wang family yet." Wang Ming said as he walked over.
"Because my father voluntarily gave up the position of clan leader at the beginning of the period. If I want to become the next successor, I still need to go through a trial and defeat several of my cousins, plus some children from the separate families."
"The abbreviation is Zubi?"
"You can say that, but I don't want to participate." Wang Ming sat next to Ling Yuan, picked up the potato chips and started eating.
"Yes, it's too restrictive. It's not a good choice for you who like freedom."
"So you, what are you hesitating about?"
"I'm wondering what my dad thinks and whether he wants me to become the patriarch."
"If your father wanted to, he wouldn't have brought you out." Ling Yuan stood up and patted Wang Ming on the shoulder.
"?"
Facing Wang Ming's blank expression, Ling Yuan said: "If your father wanted you to become the clan leader, he wouldn't have taken you out. The reason why he took you to Tianmang City is to give you more choices."
"Now, it's your turn to choose your future."
With that said, Ling Yuan left.
"Choose by yourself?"
Looking at the potato chips in his arms, Wang Ming's expression became more determined.
...
"Ha~"
After a hunch, Ling Yuan got off the bed.
He opened the curtains and looked at the bright scene outside, with a gentle expression on his face.