Chapter 1969 – The Feelings of a Youth Are Always a Poem (5)

“Why do I still think something is wrong?” Shile trained on one side, and from time to time, he would look in the direction of Zhanye. Zhanye had a sweetheart, this point better not be leaked.

But who on earth was the other party?

Before, Zhanye said that he didn’t deserve the other side. Could it be that she was really very outstanding?

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Zhanye had indeed been abnormal over the last few days.

A lot of clues lingered in Shile’s mind. He had a vague feeling that he had overlooked something, but he wasn’t so sure what it was.

Shile took another look at Zhanye. He saw that Zhanye was very stiff; his face was flushed with Yan Di’s fiddling. His pair of ignorant eyes were even peeking at their mentor from time to time.

Shile was shocked!

Holy!

Why did this picture look so suspicious?!!

Did Zhanye actually blush at Mentor Yan Di?

Could it be…

No no no! He must just be thinking too much.

Haha. How could the object of Zhanye’s affection be Mentor Yan Di? He must have made a mistake.

Shile immediately retracted his sight and his mind hovered around the idea, today’s weather is really good, I should go back to sleep early.

But soon, he could not resist the temptation and turned his head around again.

This one look happened to see Yan Di standing in front of Zhanye’s chest, her back facing Zhanye as she raised one of Zhanye’s hands. She seemed to be held in his arms. Zhanye, this innocent and pure child, had such a red face that blood could drip from it at any time, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble.

Holy!

So it was real!

Shile was going crazy.

This was more shocking than Qinxuan being the object of Zhanye’s affection!

The world was truly fantastic. Zhanye actually fell in love with Mentor Yan Di. Love between mentor and student!!!

Shile was totally frightened by his discovery. He finally understood why Zhanye had said that he didn’t deserve the other party. If the other party was really Mentor Yan Di…

Don’t mention Zhanye, you would not be able to find anyone in the whole Deathfire Academy that was worthy of her!!!

“Brother, you are in a difficult situation.” Shile silently wiped a few tears for Zhanye. With such a target, it was impossible for him to help. If he were to help him by talking to Mentor Yan Di and telling her that Zhanye secretly loved her, and also helped Zhanye to chase her… He believed he would die first…

Zhanye did not realize that the object of his affection had been discovered by his pig-like teammate. He was so immersed in happiness from his “intimate contact” with Mentor Yan Di.

On the other hand, Shen Yanxiao was completely oblivious. She just found it a little strange that Zhanye’s comprehension had been reduced to such an appalling level once they started tackling Tai chi.

To say that Zhanye did not understand; that wasn’t it at all. There was no problem with his approach; it was just, there was a slight deviation in accuracy. Zhanye’s state right now was totally different from his state before.

Replace him with any other student, and Shen Yanxiao might think that it was normal, but it was Zhanye, and it was not normal.

Could it be that he learned things too fast before, and now he was saturated?

Shen Yanxiao stopped. She stroked her chin and stared at Zhanye.

Seeing Shen Yanxiao stare at him, Zhanye’s heart jumped about wildly, on the premise that the heart of the undead was still beating…

Why was Mentor Yan Di staring at him like that?

Don’t tell him she discovered something?

Zhanye was so tense thinking that if Shen Yanxiao found out his feelings for her, would she feel disgusted? What if she started hating him?!

Zhanye was almost about to faint, but what Shen Yanxiao was actually thinking was…

Was she too cruel to Zhanye before? This brat, after all, hadn’t reach adulthood yet. Should she give him a break for a while?

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