Nobody knows I'm a fairy

Shen Muzhi went out with a complicated mood.Now that the old things have been revealed, Shen Changwei has no need to say goodbye.In the future, it would be good to snatch Shen's business and frustrate Shen Changwei's limelight.

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't help laughing. When the matter in the mustard world is over, he will naturally go back to the Siyu Office, and no one in this world has anything to do with him.

So what about Wei Nanjue?

What happened just a few hours ago, Shen Muzhi couldn't choose to forget, couldn't pretend not to see the injury on Wei Nanjue's hand, couldn't ignore the love overflowing from his chest.

"Shen Muzhi, what are you doing back here?" Shen Lingxiao suddenly rushed out halfway and stopped him.

"Obviously my direction is not 'coming back', but 'going out'." Shen Muzhi shrugged.

"Since you don't want to answer, let me tell you." Shen Lingxiao took his arm, "I heard it, I heard everything."

Shen Muzhi stared at him, Shen Lingxiao's expression was very strange, he was furious but the target was not directed at himself, as if he was holding back some big move, if he didn't release it, he would explode on the spot.

He paused and said, "Brother, it turns out that you have a problem with listening to the corner."

Shen Lingxiao ignored his interruption: "You're going to find that female ghost, right? I'll go with you."

Shen Muzhi slapped his hand off with a smile: "Your brother doesn't want to travel with you for now, go play by yourself."

"When did you know your life experience?" Shen Lingxiao lowered her head, "What do you think of me?"

"No matter how you look at it, you're just a little brat."

"Tell me, what do you think of me!" Shen Lingxiao's eyes were red, and veins appeared on his neck, "I'm taking your life! You're going to die! It's all because I'm taking your life!"

Shen Muzhi stood there quietly without making a sound.

Shen Lingxiao let go of his hands and knelt on the ground with no strength: "I don't want to call you brother when I grow up. Do you know the reason? They all think that you are not worthy of being my brother, but in fact I am not worthy of calling you like that. I just Only a vampire, why should I ask you to kill me."

Shen Muzhi was silent for a while, then kicked Shen Lingxiao: "Get up, the ground is cold."

Shen Lingxiao hung her head and remained motionless, a pool of wet marks soon formed in front of her face.

"This matter is not your fault, and you don't need to give me back your life." Shen Muzhi knelt down and looked at him, "You want to know what I think of you. Before, I didn't know."

Yes, the real Shen Muzhi is gone a long time ago. He may be relieved or sad to hear these words, but those who missed it have already missed it.The one standing here was no longer the little boy who ran desperately with his younger brother who fell into the water on his back.

Shen Lingxiao raised his head and looked at him in confusion, Shen Muzhi raised the corner of his mouth: "But now, in my eyes, you are just a younger brother."

Shen Muzhi's comforting skills are really not very good. I don't know if this sentence is hurting people or making a statement.Shen Lingxiao was stunned for two seconds, then laughed.

When Wei Nanjue woke up, he had already rolled to Shen Muzhi's sleeping position with the quilt in his arms.He sat up and tried to shout, but no one answered in the empty room.

Alas, it's really ruthless.

He buried his head in the pillow, sniffed the smell of Shen Muzhi left on the quilt, and suddenly laughed.

Then because he was like a fool, he laughed even louder.

Whatever about Chi Jiu, Liu Chuchu, and Mo Zi, go away, even if it's true, he doesn't remember anyway, as long as Shen Muzhi can accept him, it doesn't matter if someone tells him that he is actually a devil.

When Shen Muzhi opened the door and came in, he saw Wei Nanjue wrapped in the quilt like a dumpling, buried in his pillow and giggling.Maybe he was so absorbed in his smile that he didn't even hear the sound of him entering the door.

"Wei Nan Jue."

Hearing the sound, Wei Nanjue jumped up quickly, tripped over the quilt and fell on the bed again.

Shen Muzhi couldn't help it, his shoulders kept rising and falling from laughing.

Wei Nanjue caught his smile in his eyes.It's been a long time since I saw you, and I can't think about it again.He didn't know how he spent the days when he was separated from Shen Muzhi before the Evil Conquering Conference.Probably thinking of him getting up, thinking of him eating, thinking of him sleeping.

Shen Muzhi sat down by the bed, patted the side and motioned Wei Nanjue to sit down.

Wei Nanjue immediately sent the quilt away, and suddenly realized that he was still running naked. He blushed for a second, wanted to get dressed, but was reluctant to leave Shen Muzhi's side.So she wrapped herself up like a cocoon, and moved next to Shen Muzhi.

After the smile calmed down, Shen Muzhi told him about the death curse, worry immediately appeared on Wei Nanjue's face, besides, there was also some relief.

Shen Muzhi told him this kind of thing, does it mean that he started to open his heart to him?

However, the death curse is puzzled, how long can Shen Muzhi live.

a year?

360 five days?

Eight thousand 760 hours?

He grabbed Shen Muzhi's arm, pursed his lips tightly, did not speak for a while, and finally said hoarsely: "There will be a way."

Shen Muzhi patted his head: "Don't be afraid."

Wei Nanjue hugged him into his arms, wrapped him in a quilt, his two bodies were pressed tightly against each other, and the sound of his beating heart gradually merged together.

"You can't have a problem, you can't have a problem..."

Shen Muzhi rested his chin on Wei Nanjue's shoulder, closed his eyes and sighed.

Shen Lingxiao cried a lot in front of him today, which unexpectedly made him figure out something.

If the real Shen Muzhi had heard Shen Lingxiao's sincerity earlier, would it not be his turn to borrow his body and live well.

If Shen Changwei back then could tell Xie Shiyin his sincerity, would Xie Shiyin give up the curse.

If I didn't treat Chi Jiu so indifferently, would I...

Chi Jiu is his heart knot, hidden in the deepest and deepest place in his heart, surrounded by solid ice.If touched, those solid ices would flip into sharp spines, bruising anyone including himself.

Shen Muzhi felt Wei Nanjue's warm breath, and his haggard look when we met at Shen's house was still fresh in his memory.

One of the victims, Shen Muzhi patted Wei Nanjue on the back.

Wei Nanjue was patted and turned to look at him.I'm used to seeing Wei Nanjue in a suit and leather shoes, but now he looks a little cute wrapped in a quilt.

Silly.

Jinchuan No. [-] Middle School is in the capital. After the two got off the plane, Wei Nanjue stopped the car immediately.

The driver was very enthusiastic, thinking that the two were tourists, and asked, "Where are you two going, have you found a place to live?"

Wei Nanjue said: "Master, go to Jinchuan No. [-] Middle School."

The driver was taken aback: "Jinchuan No. [-] Middle School? Where is that?"

He turned on the navigation and searched for a long time before he raised his head: "Oh, No. 23 Middle School, it was called this name before moving the campus, but the old campus has been demolished, are you sure you made a mistake?"

Wei Nanjue confirmed: "Just go there."

Shen Muzhi watched from the side, Wei Nanjue was like an ant on a hot pot since he heard about the death curse, he booked the ticket without paying attention, and the speed was as fast as reincarnation.

"Old Wei, there's no need to be in such a hurry." Shen Muzhi said, "We can eat a mutton pot before going there."

The driver said, "Yeah, I'm so tired from flying, let me take you to have a meal."

Wei Nanjue said sullenly, "I can't eat it."

Shen Muzhi sighed, reached his hand from the sleeve of his coat, slipped into Wei Nanjue's sleeve, and held it.

Wei Nanjue froze for a moment, but held his hand instead, with such strength that Shen Muzhi felt that his bones were about to break.

Shen Muzhi held him and shook his hand gently: "It will be fine, trust me."

Maybe it was the confidence in Shen Muzhi's eyes, maybe it was the sense of security brought by the two clenched hands, Wei Nanjue's anxious heart gradually stabilized.

He also shook his hand: "well, it's okay. I'll be with you no matter what."

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Today is cute old Wei