don't pass time

"Do you remember it?"

The other party said the words in a clear tone only once, but it seemed to be playing back in Lu Yuan's ears all the time.He suddenly felt nauseous, as if someone was holding his head and shaking it vigorously, and he couldn't stop.

No, he thought with his remaining consciousness in the extreme dizziness, the reason why Yan Lang didn't remind himself of his past life was not because he was sorry for himself, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to face the past.

But is this true or false?

The fallen leaves had already returned their sheaths, and Lu Yuan used his sword for support, feeling in a daze that the crumbling body did not belong to him.He faced the face in the dream directly, and said lightly, unwilling to show weakness: "Mo Yu? I don't care if you are me, or whether you are a human or a ghost. Do you mean what you say? Oh, who knows that the illusion just now has been broken. After that, it’s still not another illusion.”

"I'm not Mo Yu, my name is Fang Yiyue." The person on the other side smiled appreciatively, and only answered his first insignificant question, then looked at the entire wall destroyed by fallen leaves, and asked back , "You hate me so much, oh no, do you hate yourself so much?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are in January or February." Lu Yuan laughed angrily when he heard his last sentence, and he didn't know that Yan Lang had said the same thing to the same person before, "It's inexplicable that people waste time and money in the illusion. Energy, has anyone ever told you that it's really annoying?"

Fang Yiyue's expression hesitated for a moment, but he didn't fall into the eyes of others. He smiled and replied, "I know, someone told me."

The dizziness gradually disappeared, and Lu Yuan relaxed a little while holding the fallen leaves, with a smile still on his face: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

Taking a deep breath, the scene of scarlet and corpses all over the place was still in front of his eyes. He tried his best to walk steadily, thinking that the corpses on the ground should be dealt with by Chen Nan later.After walking two steps forward, Fang Yiyue's beautiful voice sounded alluring again: "Do you want to know why you don't have a previous life?"

middle.

Lu Yuan paused, and the word "why" was about to pop out of his mouth immediately, but an inexplicable sense of threat came to his heart first, as if reminding him not to lift the curtain.

Reminders from purposeful people, even if factual, are never well-intentioned.What's more, even if he is not an enemy, he will be annoyed when he sees this face that once belonged to him.

He gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward. Fang Yiyue's slightly mocking tone was behind him: "I'm scared, so are you going to find him?"

So keep hiding behind him?

Stimulate the law.

He is not stupid, of course he knows that this is the other side's trick to be too lazy to conceal the real intention, so it appears to be a sure-fire trick.But what can I do if I know it?

Lu Yuan turned his head, and there was no longer a seemingly relaxed but laborious smile. He looked indifferently at the playful expression on Fang Yiyue's face, and watched Fang Yiyue slowly walking towards him step by step, and finally stopped at a distance. He is less than ten centimeters away.

He leaned over ambiguously, Lu Yuan stiffly stood still, and heard him whisper in his ear in a very gentle tone: "Because you haven't reincarnated at all."

In the Tang family's house.

The long () spear came straight at Yan Lang, so fast that everyone around saw it but had no time to react.Yan Lang turned sideways and flipped somersaults in the air, the long () gun passed by, and sank into a vermilion pillar in the corridor not far away with a ding, the barrel of the gun was still trembling.

He landed on the ground and stood firm, his body suddenly filled with murderous intent, looking sullenly at a middle-aged man who walked in from the door, followed by a group of tall guys like bodyguards.

Tang Gan in the distance saw the whole process clearly, and his brows could not help but frown.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he strode into the yard with a smile that was not a smile, and glanced at Yan Lang, pretending not to feel the strong murderous look and anger on him: "Hey, second child? Long time no see. I've grown into a man! I'm an uncle, remember? Didn't I scare you when I didn't hold onto the gun?"

Yan Lang thought to himself, what kind of uncle are you?Before he answered with a cold face, Tang Yixuan said in a hurry: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Before the man could make a sound, Tang Yi'an glanced at his younger brother who was turning his elbow outward: "Don't interrupt the children when adults are talking! Go away!"

This man is Tang Gan's brother-in-law, surnamed He, because he is good at using long () guns and likes the number eight, people in the spiritual world call him He Baqiang, but they all call him He Baye on the surface. , but his real name is unknown.

This is one of the typical characters who brought the spiritual energy world into the underworld, completely using the spiritual energy passed down from generation to generation as a tool to earn money and occupy positions.

Tang Gan didn't like him very much at first, and the two families haven't had much contact since the death of Tang Yixuan's mother, but now the situation is special. After the attack in the valley, people in the psychic world have been persecuted. At present, we need as many psychic families as possible to unite. So Tang Yi'an invited him too.

When He Baqiang heard Tang Yixuan's questioning, he didn't blame his little nephew for being overwhelmed. Instead, he turned around and patted Tang Yian on the shoulder, saying "Hey" to show that he was magnanimous and not angry.Then he smiled apologetically, but his tone was completely condescending: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my uncle is old and his hands are slippery."

After speaking, without waiting for a few people to react, he walked forward, and while walking, he cupped his hands towards Tang Qiangong, who was watching coldly under the eaves of the lobby: "Brother-in-law!"

Tang Gan nodded, turned around and walked towards the lobby.

He Baqiang knew that Tang Gan had always been reluctant to communicate with him, probably because he had been in business for a long time, but he never showed any annoyance or anger on his face.He no longer spoke to them at this time, but easily drew out his weapon, and together with Tang Yi'an, led a group of tall and burly men towards the south courtyard.

"The patriarch felt that things would be very difficult in the future, so he invited representatives of the psionic families in the north to discuss how to deal with the next thing. The meeting is scheduled for tomorrow." Tang Yiyun recovered from the shock just now, and said whispered in his ear.

"After the attack last time, many psychic families were killed to pieces and could not be organized at all. That's why my father invited my uncle. There are more people on his side." Tang Yixuan continued Tang Yiyun's words with a sincere expression , "Second Brother, don't be angry with Uncle. He is protecting Big Brother so he is dissatisfied with you. He can't really want your life."

Yan Lang restrained his murderous aura, patted Tang Yixuan's head, and said lightly, "I know."

When the group of people walked away, Yan Lang took out his mobile phone and took a look. There was no phone call or text message, and the tracking symbol did not have any sense of danger. He was a little relieved.Calm down and think about it, if the enemy is really diverting the tiger away from the mountain, then you have to follow their wishes before you can follow the vine.

As for Lu Yuan, he has already promised that he will believe him.

They come, the security.

Tang Yiyun knew that he was worried about Lu Yuan, but she didn't express much.When several people walked towards the inside of the house together, Tang Yixuan asked, "Second Brother, why didn't Brother Lu Yuan come?"

As if just hearing the name was a very pleasant thing, and others came to inquire about Lu Yuan’s news through him, which gave him a sense of satisfaction and belonging, so the expression on Yan Lang’s face softened: “Yucheng This period of time is also very chaotic, although there are not many psychic families over there, there are lonely psykers everywhere, and he also has a lot of things to do."

After speaking, worry began to surface again, Yan Lang shut his mouth.Tang Yiyun lowered her head slightly and didn't know what she was thinking. Tang Yixuan was small but careful. Seeing that his second brother had nothing on his face, he knew in his heart that he was worried, so he comforted him: "Second brother, don't worry, brother Lu Yuan is so smart and powerful. I won’t worry if you come here!”

"It's hard to worry about so many things for you at such a young age." Yan Lang smiled and took his shoulders, "It's your responsibility to revitalize the Tang family, don't try to shirk it."

"You must not let the second brother down!"

It seems that no one has slept in the same bed for a long time, Yan Lang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, his mind was full of Lu Yuan's face, smiling, frowning, suspicious, angry, even imaginary crying, and... longing my own.

He couldn't reach out his hands to pick up the neither fragrant nor soft but warm and incomparably suitable for his body, he just felt empty in his heart, as if he had already lost it, but also as if he just had it.

Habits are a terrible thing.

That kid didn't even send a message!Thinking of this, he sat up angrily, knowing in his heart that Lu Yuan didn't like to talk nasty words, but he was still angry at his ignorance.This anger made it late into the night for a long time, but he was still entangled in the idea of ​​"Don't you miss me? Send a message to say that you will die if you miss me".

He opened the text message, opened WeChat, and looked through the records between the two of them. The whole text was full of where I went and where I was waiting for you.Because we are always together, it is fine to talk face to face, and there is no need to communicate with each other in this way.

What's more, if you can't say it in person, Lu Yuan can't say it to the screen.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window is still green, and the earth is covered with cool light.He remembered that in the fall of the previous year, they stood here looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus. At that time, when Lu Yuan wanted to get close to him, he would only put his head on his shoulder from behind, and was cautious about hugging him.

The chat history has been turned over, and there has not been any expression of emotion.

The screen of the phone dimmed several times, he thought for a while and typed a sentence, then deleted, edited and changed it back and forth for a long time, clicked send, waited for a while for no reply before turning off the phone.Then he imagined Lu Yuan's expression when he saw these words tomorrow, and slowly sank into the dreamland with him.

Would he get goosebumps all over his body and laugh at himself for being so nasty at a young age, or would he laugh and curse "what's the wind" and then turn his ears red, or would he whisper "me too" silently where he couldn't see?

Every guess made him feel anticipation.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, baby, I miss you so much."

Unbearable gift, still good time for sleep.

Ding bell, the phone that forgot to turn off silent rings.

Lu Yuan was sitting on the bed in a daze, he was stunned for a while when he heard the voice of the text message, and then picked up his phone to check it.Then, as if he didn't know how to read, he read the short line of news back and forth several times.

He looked out of the window for a while, then set his eyes on the screen again, watching the faint light gradually go out with ecstasy.

too heavy.

If some feelings and existence need to be fulfilled by sacrificing others, then he would rather not.

But I really...

The mobile phone slipped to the side, and the person on the bed looked out of the window blankly. He saw a clear glow all over the world, and a few stars were hanging in the distant sky.

Then he suddenly buried his head deeply in the quilt, where there still seemed to be a smell of words, and the familiar smell made him dazed and mad.

The silence of a person is like a lifeless sea, Lu Yuan drowned in it and almost lost the courage to breathe.I don't know how long it took before he raised his head from the quilt with difficulty, got up and got out of bed, then jumped out of the window, and walked towards the place where the moon set without looking back.