Yingcong saw a familiar fiery red figure in Youla's egg-yellow purple eyes.
"Yura, are you...dancing?"
Amber came up from behind Ying, with a fiery smile on her face, but no matter how you looked at it, there was some inexplicable charm in her smile.
Ying let go of Yura's hand in a panic.
"Humph..."
A gentle tone that was completely different from Ying's words suddenly came from Yula's mouth: "You've been peeking for so long, and now you're coming out?"
"Uh, haha, I'm just worried about you, that's why..."
The fiery red girl touched the butterfly headdress on her head in embarrassment, a pair of flying glasses clearly visible under her neck.
"I, I'm leaving first...Yura, thank you for your teaching!"
The light and soft feeling in her hands has not dissipated. She stared at Amber, who was slowly approaching. The two of them seemed to have something to whisper, and the blonde girl left quickly.
"Huh? Are you leaving so soon?"
Youla's deep blue eyes looked straight at her.
If you look at it with the naked eye from a distance, Youla with light blue hair looks like a noble swan with her back to the white snow-capped mountains. The snow line and the sunlight just form a perfect arc.
"Well, I think I've learned it...I'm going to complete Captain Qin's commission first!"
Ying pulled Paimon and fled away, following him out of the tavern. Famas and Wendy, who were lying on the cliff and continued to peek, were thinking tangledly, which way should they follow?
"Follow Ying."
Famas took the lead to follow in the direction that Ying left. After taking a look at Yula who was as ice-like as ice and Amber who was as passionate as fire, Wendy also chased after her.
What the two peeping gods didn't expect was that they missed a big show.
After everyone left, only Amber and Yola were left by the Cider Lake.
The cider lake surrounding Mondstadt is rippling with colorful luster under the bright sunshine on a clear day, just like Yura, who looks as cold as ice but is showing an elegant smile at this moment.
"Are Yura and Ying... dancing?"
For some reason, Amber's rabbit-ear-like headband seemed to be alive with emotions at this moment, and it was pulled down together with the inaudible voice of its owner.
"Yeah, what, Amber...are you jealous?"
Youla smiled and tilted her head, extending her hand to Amber in a gentleman-like gesture of invitation, and smiled lightly with some unknown meaning, "Do you also want to dance a song with me?" p>
"Eh, eh?! But I..."
Amber exclaimed, hiding her hands behind her back and twisting them. She was a little at a loss, and scratched her head with a bit of shyness and embarrassment on her face.
"Yu...Yura, you...I don't know too many aristocratic etiquette...dancing...dancing..."
Before the girl could say anything, Yura sent her an invitation to dance together.
At that moment, Amber felt that everything around her was frozen by Youla. The hand that she had placed randomly to relieve the embarrassment was placed on her chest, and her golden eyes began to dodge randomly, obviously trying her best to avoid Youla's sight, but
She always met those lavender eyes involuntarily, and never took the hand stretched out to her.
"Don't you want to?"
When Yura saw the girl's reaction with her arms suspended in the air, her relaxed demeanor suddenly flashed with a hint of disappointment.
"Sure enough, even Amber you..."
"No...no!" Amber caught the moment Youla took her hand back, her face was still red, and her golden eyes were full of surprise and expectation, and so was Youla. p>
"I've always wanted to be with you..."
"Come together, Amber."
A sly look flashed across Yola's face, and she stretched out her other hand to hold Amber's waist, and the hand held by Amber inadvertently became tightly clasped. p>
"Yura, um, I'm really not good at dancing..."
"Leave it all to me, just like when we fought together before."
"Hmm!"
Amber nodded heavily, and her erratic eyes suddenly became firm.
Just like how Youla usually dances with Amber, the dances of nobles are very elegant. When should you hold the other person's hand, when should you wrap your arms around the other person's waist, each step requires a specific process.
, Amber, who was still timid at the beginning, became less restrained as the dancing time increased.
The blue finger cot wrapped Amber's hand, and with a calm and elegant smile, Yola pulled her closer to her, holding her left hand high, her right hand wrapped around Amber's waist and pressing down, and her right leg and knee pressed against her calf.
She seemed to be lying in his arms, looking directly at her with an absolutely dominant attitude, and Youra's sudden move made Amber even more panicked.
Staring into the girl's golden eyes, Yura recalled in a daze the day she first joined the Knights, the heroic red girl standing next to the grand leader Falga. She stepped forward and stepped over everyone's malicious comments.
Slanders and whispers, crossing over unfounded slanders and speculations, came to her.
She blocked the people's doubtful and scrutinizing eyes, smiled gently at her, and then stretched out her hand.
"Hello, I am Amber, a trainee scout knight of the Knights of the West Wind. Welcome to the Knights of the West Wind."
Did you hold the hand she extended? Yola couldn't remember. She only remembered that Amber was really like the afternoon sun, bright, warm, but not dazzling.
"I heard that a guy named Ningguang came to Liyue. You accompanied her on an adventure, and she got sick..."
Amber felt at ease because she was with Youla, whether she was on a mission or dancing together now. If something went wrong, Youla could always pull her back to the right track as soon as possible.
Avoid all dance moves that could go wrong.
"Eh...?"
Hearing Youla's words, Amber's body suddenly trembled, and she held Youla's hand a little tighter.
"Sure enough..."
A trace of sadness flashed in Yola's eyes, and the arms around Amber's waist became tighter and tighter, and the hands clasped together gradually increased their strength. At the end of the dance, their bodies were involuntarily pressed together.
Youra's eyes also became gentle. Looking at Amber, who was avoiding her eyes due to shyness, her cheeks involuntarily pressed against hers.
"Yu...Yura!"
A warm touch pressed against Amber's face, and it was the hair from Youla's temples that hooked into Amber's ears, tickling her.
This was a situation Amber had never expected, but it was also a scene she had imagined.
Yura is her best friend. Amber has noticed it since the first day she joined the Knights. As a "sinner", she chose to join the Knights. How much awareness does it take to do this?
Amber didn't know, she only knew that Yula must be carrying a very heavy burden.
If possible, she would like to be the one who shares the heavy responsibilities for Yura.
Amber's free hand couldn't help but hugged the back of Yula's head, and the interlocked hands separated. In the end, it turned into an embrace. After a long time, they reluctantly separated.
"You actually hesitated when I sent you an invitation, and you went out on adventures with other women behind my back. I've recorded these two grudges!"
"Eh? Does this count?"
"Of course." Yola let go of Amber and simply straightened her hair.
"Amber's face is very soft...it was just revenge."
Youla took the shy Amber's little hand.
"Let's go to my uncle's place and see what he is doing?"
Thinking of the Lawrence family, Yola's eyes became cold again.