The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang rubbed his eyes, turned over and sat up.

He subconsciously pressed his hand under his body, but froze the moment he touched the sofa.The soft flannel is sunken between the fingers, the body is covered with a small floral air-conditioning quilt, and the soft pillow is placed under the head.

He lifted the quilt and found that he was only wearing the boxer briefs.

Someone is cooking in the kitchen.

The range hood is not turned on, there is not much oil fume, and the smell is familiar.

Dried bamboo shoots and old duck soup, and fried pork with green peppers.

The slender young man hummed 'I have horns on my head, and a tail behind me', twisted his waist to stir fry, quickly closed his tail, and poured green pepper fried meat into the plate.

Xing Yang stared blankly at the young man in the kitchen.That's it... back?

"Are you awake?" Xing Xing poked his head out of the kitchen door.

He was wearing a pink jumping bunny apron, which looked like blood.This apron was bought when he took Xing Yang to the street when he got his first salary as a part-time job in college.At that time, Xing Yang hated it very much, but Xing Xing wanted to roll around and kept it, saying that it was a gift for his brother, but when he got home, he didn't let it go, and wanted to take it to bed.

...Anyway, Xing Yang will never understand why he sleeps with an apron in his arms.

The dining table leaning against the corner limped a leg, and Xing Xing stood in front of it many times, threatening it viciously, saying that if you shake it again, you will be thrown from upstairs; on the small coffee table, two transparent cups stand side by side, One is filled with hot tea, and the other is filled with half a cup of cold boiled tea. Xing Yang bought it when he was visiting X’s house, but he didn’t expect to use it for many years...

Xing Yang's eyes turned red.

Really come back.

Xing Xing hummed and put the soup on the dining table, then filled two bowls of rice, sat on the chair and patted beside him cheerfully: "Come on, come on, eat quickly when you wake up, and you have to go to work later Woolen cloth."

Xing Yang lifted the quilt and stood up - Xing Xing put his slippers beside him, so he could reach them with his feet.He frowned and said, "Are you awake?"

"What a big man." Xing Xing took off his apron casually, and said: "You just fell down and knocked on the table. The water in the glass was not wasted at all, and it all fell on you. Before you changed your clothes When I got down, I climbed onto the sofa and started to sleep."

His eyes sparkled: "Brother, brother! Do you know that you climbed up wobbly! It's the first time I've seen it, it's so cute! The phantom limb biu hardened all of a sudden..."

Xing Yang: "..."

Too many slots.

Before Xing Yang could react, he said slowly, "How long have I been asleep?"

Xing Xing looked up at his watch: "Here, it's been less than 10 minutes since you fell asleep and woke up."

Xing Yang paused, didn't go to eat, but sat back on the sofa.

10 minutes.

The more than ten years he spent in "Shenxu" actually only lasted 10 minutes in reality.The flow of time in the two worlds is more than different, the difference is simply huge.

But did he really come back so easily?Xing Yang stared blankly at his hand. His fingers were long and slender, with thick calluses on his fingertips. Was it left by writing as a normal person, or was it worn out by the hilt of a sword in the Shenxu?He was so dazed that he couldn't see it.

He obviously passed through it with his body at that time, where is the watch?Where are the clothes?

He thought so, and asked the question out of his mouth.

Xing Xing lay on the table, biting his chopsticks: "Brother, you were all soaked just now, so I helped you take off the dirty clothes and put the watch in the bathroom." He smiled narrowly: " I'll save the fat time for you, I'm still young, and I'd be shy when I see this kind of thing."

— was completed.

Xing Yang just felt tired and leaned back on the sofa.

It's like Xing Xing didn't write the second half of Shenxu, but the world Xing Yang saw was complete. The unreasonable connection between the two worlds was also completed.

Xing Yang said: "Please ask for a leave of absence for me."

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to react for a while.He wanted to go home with all his heart, just to see Xing Xing, but when he really came back, he felt that his account was lost.

That world was real to him too.

He is not able to give up easily, but chooses the most important of the two.

His expression was so strange, Xing Xing put down his chopsticks, sat on the side of the sofa, stretched out his hand and touched his brother's forehead, then lifted his hair to try his own body temperature, curled his lips and said: "Stupid Nissan, if you are tired——"

Xing Yang suddenly buried his face into his neck.

This is Xing Xing, alive.

He started holding him when he was very young.At the beginning, he was weak and couldn't hold him, and later Xing Xing opened, but he couldn't hold him, but he kept trying and wanted to protect him in his arms forever.

Milk fragrance, toilet water, oil salt, shower gel.

The smell evolved step by step, and finally became someone he could hug today.

Xing Xing was terrified: "Brother?" He stretched out his hand and patted Xing Yang's shoulder, stammering: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you tired, are you tired? The work pressure is heavy? If not, let's quit. You."

Xing Yang muffled: "It's okay. I just think you're so tall..."

Xing Xing held up three fingers to show his loyalty: "Brother! If you don't like me, I will cut off my legs! Brother, do you like Corgi? Is this height okay?"

Xing Yang didn't speak.

Xing Xing's voice gradually weakened: "...Brother, don't be sad."

The breath on his body was dry and fresh, the nest of his neck was warm and soft, the sunken collarbone was a bit irritating, but the skin was smooth, delicate and incredibly soft.

This feeling is really reassuring.Xing Yang's breathing gradually stabilized, his eyes gradually closed, and just as he was about to fall asleep, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Don't know who.

A familiar face, but I don't know which of the twins it is.

The young man was dressed in black, holding a sword in his arms, and his gorgeous face was hidden in the darkness.He was not as cold as Qi Guanlan, nor as well-behaved as Qi Guanshui. He just stood there, looking at him almost desperately, and the black mist that spread from behind almost engulfed him.

"..."

Xing Yang looked at him in confusion, wanting to ask, what are you talking about.

He took a step forward, and the boy stepped back a little.He shook his head, "..."

Then, under Xing Yang's gaze, he fell apart, completely turned into a pile of fly ash, and disappeared in the thick darkness.

Xing Yang turned around a few times in place, but found no one.He felt that he was very tired, and finally he closed his eyes nervously and reassuringly.

That's it, it doesn't matter what you say.

He is just a passerby.

The world of "Shenxu" will be completed by itself, the life of a cultivator is boundless, and time will wash away all traces of his existence. Perhaps in the near future, the world line disturbed by him will return to the right track, and the two teenagers can become real protagonist.

It must, must be better than when he was there.

He fell into a deep sleep.

Xing Xing patted Xing Yang's back lightly, and sat on the flannel sofa with his knees, trying to make him have a comfortable posture.

He doesn't look like Xing Yang at all, his eyebrows are more delicate, his eyelashes are long and black, he is more than enough to hold a matchstick, and he smiles like a harmless little hedgehog, with a sharp edge, but it only makes people laugh and think Rub it with your hands.

Only when facing his brother, would he obediently take off his thorns, and then say you eat, and eat softly.

He is also much more sensitive than Xing Yang.

He didn't know what happened in the short 10 minutes just now, but he could clearly feel Xing Yang's helplessness and panic. He was more panicked than Xing Yang because he lied.

There was nothing to sleep for 10 minutes - the water glass was poured, yes, but when he undressed Xing Yang, Xing Yang disappeared.He disappeared for a full 10 minutes, then suddenly reappeared unconscious.There was no warning.

Xing Xing panicked more than anyone else.

But he subconsciously showed his softest side, acted like a baby softly, trying to make his brother feel at ease.

He didn't dare to let Xing Yang lose control.

Xing Yang's eyes were tightly closed, and Xing Xing knew that he had fallen asleep, so he gently laid him flat on the sofa.He pulled on his slippers and walked to his bedroom. There was a wet mark in the middle of the floor.

There used to be Xing Yang's clothes and watches.

The young man leaned against the door frame with a gloomy expression.

"You will never know what you mean to me."

"No one will take you away."

The author has something to say: O Doudou: Bro, do you like corgis?I cut off the legs... no, it's still too long, and the upper body has to be cut off a little more... a little more... almost!Brother, look at me, look at me!Does it look like a corgi?

Stupid author: ...don't cut off the legs, I'm Corgi :)

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Today's small theater.

... You will never know what you mean to me.

A Lan also said this, it's not a coincidence.

Meaningful!There is a warm little story of [-] words in it!The next chapter will reveal Odoudou's mental journey for you!

I think you can almost guess it :)

Let me explain to you, if you don’t understand, leave a message, and I will change the setting (desperate face

The flow of time in the two worlds is different, and 10 minutes in reality is equivalent to more than ten years in the book.Xing Yang was wearing clothes, that is to say, from Xing Xing's point of view, his brother fell, and then the biu disappeared all of a sudden, and then suddenly reappeared 10 minutes later.

Oududou realized something was wrong, but he didn't know why...

Please leave a message and tell me if you understand it. If you understand it, I will continue to write. There will be two updates tonight. If you don’t understand it, I will write it again...