Shang Yan chose to avoid the important and take the light, "Mother Lin was transferred to City B. We came here for a tour, and we just came to ask her something."

"Aunt Lin? What happened?" Du Xun was very calm.

"It's like this..." Shang Yan repeated what Du Yan had talked with Du's father before.

"En." Du Xun nodded, looked up at Shang Yan lightly: "You haven't answered the first few questions yet."

The air seemed to be locked by someone's spell, and the two looked at each other calmly. When their eyes met, countless electric currents seemed to erupt, and countless gunpowder smoke seemed to ignite.

It seems that it is still unavoidable, Shang Yan sighed, the other party was obviously just pretending to be calm, if it was normal, Du Xun would not be so calm about his mother.

He felt that Du Xun was like a machine at the moment, just asking questions mechanically, and hadn't come out of the state of being closed for three days.

Pursing her lips, she began to answer one by one: "That was taken by me and Du Yan."

Du Xun nodded expressionlessly, "Well, continue."

"We have only arrived at the hotel not long ago, and we have been researching tourist routes." Highlight.

"Well, I see." Du Xun's face was still paralyzed.

Shang Yan: "..." I panic in your state.

He tentatively said, "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

Du Xun was absent-minded, "I'm done asking."

Shang Yan tried again: "I'm messing around behind your back, aren't you angry?"

Du Xun was still absent-minded: "Isn't that still me? It's okay."

Shang Yan was completely sure, but Du Xun hadn't come to his senses at all.

It's time for the next big dose.

He rushed over, pushed the other person down on the bed, and began to peel the egg shells, "Since you say that, I'm not going to be polite."

"What are you doing?" Du Xun gradually came back to his senses, his eyes sharpened, his cheeks flushed with anger, "You want to repeat the old trick, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

"You've said this eight times, if not ten times, but I'm still fine." Shang Yan looked down at the person, with one eyebrow raised slightly smugly, and a smirk overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "You said it just now, It's you anyway, it's okay."

"That's just to answer your question. Is there any necessary connection with what you are doing at the moment?"

are you kidding me?

Shang Yan clearly read this sentence from his restored eyes, he smiled, "Just now we were about...he promised me, now that you are here, according to your logic, you You should keep your promise, come on."

Du Xun: "..."

He found that even if he died one day, Shang Yan could bring him back to life.

"Thank you for the compliment." Shang Yan, who made eye contact again, smiled.

"Get up." Du Xun's forehead was full of veins popping happily, "You pretend I don't know him, and he can let you do it?"

Anyway, after getting along for more than [-] years, he still has some understanding of Du Yan's character.

Shang Yan stopped his movements, pressed against the other's forehead, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Du Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Yes."

"Those few days, what were you thinking when you locked yourself in the room?" He knew Du Yan's inner knot, but Du Xun's, he was not a roundworm in the opponent's stomach, so it was impossible to guess everything.

"Why should I..."

"Hush." ​​Shang Yan pressed his middle finger against the other's lips, "Don't say that you have no obligation to tell me, and don't say that you didn't think about anything. Du Yan also said that at the beginning. Guess what I did?"

Du Xun curled his fingers, but his tone was casual, "Prescribe medicine or pretend to be pitiful?"

"None." Shang Yan said lightly, "I just cut off my left arm."

"You..." Du Xun bounced up suddenly, turned over and changed the positions of the two of them, stroked Shang Yan's left arm very lightly, his lips trembling, "is... where is it?" ?”

Shang Yan didn't reply, just silently looked at the other party's posture of wanting to use a magnifying glass to find wounds on his body.

After searching for a long time without even finding a scratch, Du Xun's eyes turned cold, "You lied to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, I just recovered with a method, but I don't mind doing it again, and I have no way to recover." Shang Yan looked at the other party with a smile.

"You... are really shameless." Du Xun almost gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to bet even if he was sure.

"You can leave me alone." Shang Yan spread his hands.

No way, who made you indulge me so much all this time? !

Du Xun, Du Xun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, his eyes were well wrapped by the deep pool. He asked, "In the second life, did you choose to be together after you recognized him?"

This is already the limit of what he can express. He understands Shang Yan, and the other party is not an irresponsible person. He already has the answer to this question in his heart, and it is because of this that he is extremely painful, and he cannot complain or explain it.

There is no place to complain, only self-suffering.

I ask this, can you understand?

Du Xun's expression was very calm, and this sentence could be understood as a question.

If Shang Yan didn't understand the hidden meaning in the words, then Du Xun would take advantage of the situation to show that he was just struggling with this issue, and then hide the real reason in his heart forever.

"Although I'm very sorry for you, but..." Shang Yan raised his head, leaned into the ear of the other party, and said softly: "I have changed my mind, and I have moved on without recognizing it."

So, you can blame me.

All of this is not your problem, you don't need to suppress your emotions, if there must be a bad person, I will be it.

"Fortunately, you are alone, otherwise I will have difficulty choosing." Shang Yan leaned on the pillow, hugged the man's neck and pressed down, his foreheads were pressed against each other, and the temperature and strength were also transmitted invisibly.

"So, are you willing to forgive my big pig's hooves?"

Du Xun lowered his eyes almost hastily, staggering his gaze from the invisible love net that wrapped him up. After all, the other party...understands him.

After the turbulent emotions finally calmed down, he raised his eyes, "Really? Then you are really cruel."

This is an almost cruel affection, which is like a sharp sword, cruelly cutting open his skin, embedding it in his heart, absorbing nutrients there, and giving back more, so...

"I forgive you."

"I will definitely..." Shang Yan was about to swear to the sky to express his heart.

Du Xun glanced over, "One size counts for one size. I forgive you before, but now, explain to me what's going on with this bed sheet?"

Shang Yan looked innocently, "I don't believe you can't tell it's milk."

The lightness of the atmosphere is not a false harmony in disguise, but the lightness of every particle of oxygen jumping up.

"Oh, I can smell it now." There was a faint light in Du Xun's eyes.

Of course he noticed it at the first glance. In fact, this is not the first time Du Yan has used this method to provoke him, right?

The corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, and he raised his chin at Shang Yan, "Close your eyes."

Shang Yan was immediately vigilant, "Why?" Their current posture is not good.

"If you tell you to shut it up, you don't want me to forgive you?"

Shang Yan was speechless and closed his eyes.

Du Xun scanned around like a wolf king patrolling his territory, and finally stepped on a few obvious spots to plant strawberries.

He nodded in satisfaction, "Just cover the clothes like this, don't pull them up until he sees them."

Shang Yan: "..."

Are you all bored?

He was heartbroken, "They were originally born from the same root, so why rush each other?"

Du Xun glanced at him, "Don't worry about our affairs."

"You hate him?"

"What would you think if someone robbed you of a house?"

Shang Yan was stunned for a while before realizing that what Du Xun said about the house was the body.

He sincerely suggested, "You can live together."

Du Xun: "The premise is that this roommate is safe, too noisy to be annoying."

Shang Yan pondered for a moment, "It seems that you still like him."

"How can you see that?" The tone was slightly unbelievable.

"I saw your previous chat records. You told him every day like a son. You have never been so careful with me." With a trace of resentment.

"I'm just worried that his bad things will hurt me."

"Hehe." Shang Yan couldn't deny it, just like Du Yan, who has a good ability to take care of himself, how could Du Xun not feel it?But he still insisted on sending messages, "If you want to know him by sending this, just say so."

Du Xun refused to discuss this issue, and only said indifferently: "Tomorrow, before you get off work in the scenic spot, you can go in and open a room first. I want to go tonight..."

[Ding, the progress of the Du line-finding mission is [-]%. 】

"I know, I'll accompany you." Shang Yan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and finally, you all came back.

"Well, did you die for me?"

"Otherwise? You want me to stay alone in the empty room?"

Shang Yan deliberately made jokes, and originally wanted to withdraw his consciousness. He didn't want the other party to be burdened by this matter.

Du Xun: "...after my death, did my body change?"

"Just disappeared." In fact, it turned into a red stone, but Shang Yan felt that it was not the time to say this.

"Understood." Du Xun's face turned blue, "You must not go to that museum, it distorts history."

Shang Yan swallowed guiltyly, "Don't worry, I won't go."

......

The next day Du Yan woke up and stared quietly at the strawberries for a while, it's good, the other party was more difficult than he thought.

Shang Yan: "Nothing really happened, this..."

Du Yan raised his hand to interrupt him, "I understand, you don't need to explain."

How could he be provoked by a few strawberries to make others profit?

Shang Yan sighed again, and said the sentence last night to Du Yan once again, "It's from the same root, so why bother with each other?"

"Don't worry about our affairs."

"...He said the same thing last night."

"It's still a bit of a responsibility for him."

"..."

Today is not the weekend, and there are not many people in the museum. After Shang Yan arrived, he finally understood the reason for Du Xun's blue face in the morning.

Du Yan looked at the records on the museum wall very seriously, and asked, "In your life, was a vixen?"

"This..." Shang Yan was also speechless.

Their tombs were dug up by shameless tomb robbers, oh no, archaeologists.

But Xiao Yi didn't leave his body behind. Later generations only found his body and a few fox furs.

Therefore, some people speculated based on the surviving history that the only concubine that Emperor Wu of Jin (Xiao Yi) took in his life was a fox, so she did not leave a portrait in her life, nor did she have any children.

Du Yan didn't wait for Shang Yan to finish answering, and continued: "Since you are a vixen, then you should be the next one, are you right?"

He has read this history [-] times, if not a thousand times. How can history go wrong?Shang Yan must be a vixen.

Shang Yan swallowed back the words he was going to explain, and said meaningfully: "Do you really think the vixen should suffer?"

Quietly turned on the phone and started recording. Thinking about it carefully, Du Yan did have a lot of good tricks that he could learn from.

"of course."

Shang Yan was relieved, "What a coincidence, I think so too."

The author has something to say: Hey, he cheated on his own series.

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