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  Yunmian leaned over with her head tilted to the side, looking at it. She couldnt write and only recognized a few simple characters. Coincidentally, the two characters that Wenyin wrote were ones she didnt recognize. Her ears perked up, revealing a puzzled expression.

  Wen Ting looked at her and smiled, patiently saying: "The crane cries in the ninth valley, its voice heard in the wild. How is it tonight? The night is not yet over, the light of the courtyard lamp."

  He casually gave two examples, and when he came to the word with his name in it, he particularly emphasized the tone, and put his claws on the edge of the word, pointing to Yunmian to indicate.

  Yunmian was delighted and read it twice more. After finishing reading, Yunmian felt that she should return the courtesy, so she also picked up a twig and slowly wrote her own name on the ground. She didnt know many characters, but at least she knew how to write her own name.

  The name Yunmian is actually quite simple in meaning, and Wentingguang could also guess which two characters it was, but he still looked at it seriously.

  Its strange to say, Yunmian is not only familiar in appearance, but also his name makes him feel like he has seen it before, as if today is not the first time they met, and he had seen him somewhere else before... but cant quite recall where.

  Wen Tings mind was a complete blank, he couldnt think of anything, and the more he tried to think, the more uncomfortable he felt, unconsciously furrowing his brow...

  Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his forehead. In the time it took him to be dazed, Yunmian suddenly anxiously sprang over, and in the blink of an eye, she was right in front of him. Before Wenyin could react, Yunmian had already pressed her forehead against his.

  The girls beautiful eyes were almost instantly close at hand, she looked at him with worried eyes, her eyes seemed to have starlight...

  Wen Tings breath caught, her pupils suddenly shrinking. For an instant, it felt like even her heartbeat had stopped. She only felt a sudden burning sensation on her face, and she hastily jumped back, exclaiming: "Y-you, what are you doing?!"

  "Whats wrong?"

  Clouds sleep and hear courtyard jump walk, but dont understand why head is crooked.

  She said: "Let me see if you are still cold or not. Your expression was not very good just now, Im worried that theres something uncomfortable about you."

  Cloudy sleep expression is simple and confused, looking like its really not thinking much. This time, however, he changed to Wen Tings cramped courtyard, his face turned red again, saying: "Im fine, just now was..."

  Although he said so, but he couldnt find any reason for himself, and had no choice but to stop.

  Fortunately, Yunmian didnt notice his abnormality. The momentary contact just now was enough to let her judge that Wenhuis body temperature was good and not as cold as an ice block like when he was buried in the snow before.

  Yun Mian happily jumped up and down, making room for herself, and showed Wen Ting the words she had just written.

  Wen Ting subconsciously looked in the direction she hinted at, and then was stunned.

  The name Yunmian was indeed as he had thought, but in addition to her own name, she also learned to write the two characters "Wen Ting" below.

  She didnt even recognize characters before, let alone learn calligraphy. Her handwriting doesnt have a particular style, but its very neat and you can tell she tried to make it look pretty. The two names with four characters each are arranged very neatly.

  For some reason, even this point has a familiar feeling as if Ive seen it somewhere before. Wen Ting didnt feel anything earlier, but when he saw Yunmian writing his name, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He hastily looked away and said, "I know, you write beautifully... Yunmian."

  Hearing Wen Ting repeat her name again, Yunmian also cooperated and responded with a "yeah". But in an instant, she worriedly asked: "I didnt write anything wrong, did I?"

  "......Nothing."

  "Thats good."

  Yunmian said that it was obviously her first time writing the two characters "Wen Ting", and when she heard Wen Ting say it correctly, she felt at ease. She walked around Wen Ting again for another two rounds, saw his exhausted expression, and hastily said: "You just woke up a moment ago, and previously you were buried in the snow for so long, your body definitely hasnt fully recovered yet. If youre tired, go sleep for a while first, Ill be guarding here."

  Wen Ting didnt mean to let the girl take his place, but Yun Mians feeling was not wrong, he was really very tired. Just now when talking to Yun Mian, he had forced himself a bit, and as time went on, he gradually couldnt hold on anymore. Wen Ting felt that the dizziness in his head hadnt dissipated, his eyelids were heavy and couldnt be opened, so he finally nodded reluctantly and lay down on the spot, curling up into a ball.

  Yunmian watched him fall asleep, his face almost touching the end of his tail, completely unconscious. Wen Tings eyelashes were very long, and when he slept, they drooped down, giving off a quiet feeling.

  The clouds swirled around him, and she thought about it, still feeling uneasy. She raised her head to look at the fire, saw that there were still plenty of fallen leaves, and it should be a long time before it went out. Then she also yawned, leaned against Wen Ting, lay down, snuggled up close to him, huddled together, making sure to share body heat with him, only then did she close her eyes.

  ……

  At this time, the sky was still not dark, and the green hills were all over with a bright light.

  Xi Yuan brought Wen He and Qing Yang, three foxes were bored squatting on the empty ground in the mountain forest.

  Because of the previous selection of attendants for the young master, the school also needs to make adjustments, so there are no classes for these few days. The three foxes dont need to go to school, and naturally they are together as usual.

  These days they didnt squat around the little fox den as often as before, so they got more and more bored. Qingyang was so idle that he used his back to rub against the snow, creating a fox-shaped depression on the flat snowy ground.

  Wenhe crouched on a nearby stone, watching the rolling Qingyang for a while, and then looked anxiously at Xiyuan on the other side.

  Xiyuan Zheng stood still, gazing in a direction far away. He had been less talkative than usual during this period, but he didnt seem to be out of spirits either. His back remained straight as ever, and his three red tails shone brightly like fire.

  Xi Yuan.

  Wen He swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Tuan Tuan... has been chosen as the young masters wife."

  In fact, until now, Wenhe still has an unbelievable feeling.

  Hes not like Xiyuan, hes always disliked Yunmian. Its just that everyone thought the young masters wife would be Tianhuxian, a heavenly fox spirit who had been in contact with the young master since childhood, even if she wasnt someone who often came and went from the Fox Palace, at least she was originally a noblewoman from Qingqiu City... Who would have thought that the young masters wife would actually appear among them on the east mountain?! And it just so happens to be someone theyre familiar with!

  He now knew that Yunmian looked very good, but the standard of the young masters wife was not just about looking good. Not only him, but all the foxes present at the time were stunned, until the Fox Officer took Yunmian away, and there was no sound on the scene for a long time.

  Logically speaking, Yunmian being chosen as the young masters wife would be the most devastating blow to Xiyuan.

  At that time, Wenhe was worried and looked at Xueyuan, but saw him staring at the figure of Yunmian and Huanguan running away, seemingly also shocked. He was so scared that Wenhe didnt dare to mention a word, originally wanting to speak. He couldnt grasp Xueyuans temper and had been holding it in until now.

  Wenhe looked at him worriedly, but saw Xueyuans back as if he was stiff. After a long time, he responded with a sentence: "Uh-huh."

  "What about us... what will we do in the future?"

  "What else can we do? Its just like before!"

  Xiyuan replied in an unusually calm tone, but somehow seemed to be slightly annoyed: "Its just multiple titles, she hasnt become a different person!"

  Wen He was taken aback and couldnt tell if Xi Yuans tone was angry or not, so he tried to persuade him: "But in the future, Xiao Tuan will be the young masters wife..."

  "Whats the point of worrying so much?"

  Xiyuan said: "She has just transformed and hasnt been around for long, and the young master doesnt know if hes seen her or not. Although I dont know how the eight clowns were chosen, who knows what will happen in the future? We still have three years of school to attend! You have this time to think about this and that, why not memorize some key points first!"

  As he spoke, Xuan Yuan nimbly jumped off from the stone.

  Wen He was stunned, originally still wanting to ask more questions and probe further about Yunmians human form. However, Xiyuan had already run off in the direction of Qingyang... You are currently reading 《Days of being childhood friends with the young master of Qingqiu Fox Clan》 Chapter 32 - Only half a chapter is available here. To read the full version, please search on Baidu: () and then search again for 《Days of being childhood friends with the young master of Qingqiu Fox Clan》

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