Su Ling looked at Tang Ya's evasive appearance, and his heart couldn't help but soften, and he stretched out his hand to gently stroke the top of her hair.
Tang Ya trembled slightly but did not break free.
"You should know what happened between Sister Lexuan and I. I don't want to hide it from you." Su Ling's voice was not high-pitched, but very clear, "Just like I don't want to hide it from her either."
Tang Ya was silent for a while, then responded in a dull voice, "... I know."
She raised her head, her eyes flickered a few times, and finally settled into a serious look, "Actually, I thought about it for a long time today... I figured it out."
"What have you figured out?"
"Think... it's impossible for someone like you to belong to me alone." Tang Ya's voice was a little stiff, but he persisted.
"Besides, my talent is mediocre, Martial Soul is too ordinary, I may not be able to catch up with you in my lifetime..."
She raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, but she tried hard to smile, "So... I won't lose my temper. Anyway, as long as you have me in your heart, that's enough."
Su Ling looked at her blankly, her red eyes and the smile she was trying to force out, and her heart suddenly tightened.
within one day,
Both girls said almost the same thing to him.
How virtuous and capable he is...
Su Ling didn't speak, he just reached out and gently pulled her up into his arms, tightening his arms as if to rub her into his body.
Tang Ya didn't struggle and leaned quietly against his chest, holding the fabric at his waist tightly.
The two of them hugged each other quietly, and the only sound left in the office was the subtle ticking of the soul clock on the wall.
After a while.
Su Ling raised his hand to the top of Tang Ya's hair, rubbed it gently, and spoke slowly, with a soft and serious voice.
"Xiao Ya, you don't have to belittle yourself. It's not your fault that Martial Soul is ordinary. In the past three months, half of what Dark Pavilion is today is due to you."
"How many suppliers have you negotiated for the Dark Pavilion? How many disciples have you screened? You get up earlier than me every day, go to bed later, and keep Dark Pavilion in good order."
"Xiao Ya, everything you have done for me and Dark Pavilion, I see it in my eyes and remember it in my heart."
Tang Ya heard the words and didn't say anything. He just buried his face deeper and felt the warmth of his breath close to Su Ling's chest.
Su Ling at this time also let go of her a little, held her face, lowered his head to meet her gaze, his eyes were gentle,
"It doesn't matter if Martial Soul is normal. When the time is right, I will take you to a place where there is a 190,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor. If you get its help, your Martial Soul will completely transform and awaken into Blue Silver Emperor."
When Tang Ya heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated and his voice trembled, "Ten or nineteen thousand years...Blue Silver Emperor?"
"Yes." Su Ling nodded, "At that time, your Martial Soul will not lose to anyone, and your talent will also leap forward."
"So, don't say that you can't catch up with me, and don't have such worries." Su Ling's voice was very soft, but with unquestionable firmness.
"You don't need to chase me, because I will wait for you, waiting for you to stand side by side with me. Because this is our road, not the road for you to chase me..."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Tang Ya on the forehead.
Tang Ya stared at him blankly, the water in her eyes gathering more and more, and finally she threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.
The force was not light, and Su Ling's chest felt slightly tight after the collision, but he did not retreat, but instead tightened his arms.
Her suppressed sobs came from her arms, and her warm tears soaked into the fabric of Su Ling's chest, making it slightly wet.
Su Ling didn't say a word to comfort her, he just patted her white back gently, like comforting a wronged kitten.
Two and a half minutes later.
Tang Ya's crying gradually subsided and turned into slight sobs. She didn't raise her head, just buried in Su Ling's chest.
"... Is what you just said true?"
"Which sentence?"
"Just... you will wait for me."
Su Ling lowered his head, gently rubbed the top of her soft hair with his chin, smelled the Blue Silver Grass and shampoo fragrance that was unique to her, and said in a low voice,
"Really, more real than real gold."
Tang Ya was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head slightly from his arms, revealing a pair of eyes that were red from crying, and the tip of his nose was also red, like a little cat.
"Then... the hook."
Su Ling looked at the little finger extended by Tang Ya and couldn't help laughing, but he also stretched out his little finger seriously and hooked it with her.
"Hang yourself with a hook and it won't change for a hundred years."
Tang Ya hooked Su Ling's fingers hard, then let go with satisfaction, and buried her face in his arms again.
[Tang Ya favorability +1]
[Tang Ya feels extremely happy, Strategy Points critical hit +180]
After hugging me for a while,
Tang Ya's emotions finally calmed down completely, and then he backed away from Su Ling's arms.
She looked down at the soaked clothes on Su Ling's chest, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Su Ling, your clothes are stained by me."
"It's okay, just go back and change it." Su Ling smiled casually, took out a clean handkerchief from Sumeru Ring and handed it to her, "Wipe your face."
Tang Ya took the handkerchief, wiped his face and eyes, then held the handkerchief and suddenly said, "Su Ling..."
"Huh?"
"... Thank you for being willing to tell me this."
"Thank you too for being willing to wait for me."
Su Ling Looking at her lowered eyebrows and slightly red ear tips, a soft ripple appeared in her heart.
"There is no need to say thank you between us."
Hearing this, Tang Ya raised his head, and there was still water in those pink-purple eyes, but they were extremely clear.
She suddenly stood up on tiptoes, quickly kissed Su Ling on the cheek, then quickly stepped away, turned around and sat down, pretending to read the list seriously.
"I, I will continue to filter the list!" Tang Ya's voice was obviously flustered and shy.
Su Ling touched the cheek that had been kissed, looked at her pretending to be calm, and raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.
Then, he turned around and walked to the window, looked out the window at the sun gradually setting in the west, and spoke softly.
"Xiao Ya."
"Huh?" Tang Ya didn't even raise his head, and drew circles on the list with his pen tip, pretending that he was really busy.
"Princess Vina will be visiting the day after tomorrow. Then you can welcome her with me."
Tang Ya was stunned when he heard this, turned his head, and pointed at himself in surprise, "Me?"
"Yeah." Su Ling nodded lightly, "Dark Pavilion's supply chain was built by you. You know the materials and costs better than anyone else. When the time comes, I will feel more confident with you by my side at the negotiation table."
Tang Ya stared at him blankly, several complex emotions flashing through his eyes, some were surprised, some were moved...
There is also a sense of satisfaction in being trusted.
She looked at Su Ling's side face and was silent for a few seconds, then nodded heavily, "Okay, I will definitely perform well then and strive for more benefits for the Dark Pavilion!"
"Okay, my little Pavilion Master will take action, it's stable."
Su Ling smiled, turned and walked towards the door, "I'll go back and change clothes first. What do you want to have for dinner? I'll let the cafeteria prepare it."
"Anything is fine!" Tang Ya shouted towards the door, and then added, "... You come back early!"