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Qin Mozhen squatted at the door anxiously for a long time, and his mind was full of battles between heaven and man.

A weak chicken can't get her hands on her male god. Her male god must persevere and not be tempted by Qin Monan's tortured little goblin.

If, if the weak chicken didn't seduce her male god, she would rather be his slave and handmaid.

The dead weak chicken will never let go of the male god, and the dead weak chicken likes to fight her the most.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Monan's belly was dark and gloomy. Qin Mozhen gritted his teeth resentfully, stood up and stared viciously at the long-closed door.

Usually, I didn't think the sound insulation at home was so good, and then I clenched my fists, trying to smash the door of my house with my fists.

Then, then I can see the male god.

A certain nympho with an infinite brain hole in front of the door is seriously committed, acting like a nymphomaniac holding Xizi's heart, and a handsome man with an infinite brain, gnashing his teeth thinking about his brother's wretchedness and seducing his ignorance.

Then two people, like this, like that...

Here Qin Monan didn't know the door of his room, and his sister was running around in a hurry at the door.

Of course, I don't know that my sister is not only crazy about my classmates, but also that I have been upgraded from a weak chicken to a wretched man, so it is said that people who make up brains can't afford to hurt the most.

He carefully took off the wind chime from the window, even the slightest movement could not prevent the glass from making a crisp sound.

Of course there were no exceptions, he who was concentrating on the wind chime didn't notice that when Liu Qingyi saw the wind chime in his hand, his eyes flashed with surprise.

That expression seemed to say that this string of wind chimes was something he was familiar with, but it just appeared here suddenly.

Liu Qingyi's originally sunny and handsome face was also dark for a moment, the sun's light and shadow mottled on his face, but it looked strangely dark.

The moment Qin Manan raised his head, his face quickly returned to calmness, and in the calmness was a little cautious expectation to confirm something.

In Qin Monan's view, it is a kind of expression that is completely suitable for a collector of ancient objects and excited when he sees his favorite collection.

Although Qin Monan didn't know, this excitement was not that excitement.

"Qingyi, come and take a look."

Qin Monan beckoned, Liu Qingyi also stepped forward to pick up the wind chime and looked at it carefully.

The curved and smooth zig-zag sandalwood line cross braces, about one or two centimeters across the cross braces, are carved with complex patterns of simple dark brown.

The cross brace is tightly dragged by two transparent and crystal-clear ice strings, and the ice strings are fixed by a rhombus-shaped sandalwood hanging tag of the same color. The wooden tag is engraved with ancient and incomprehensible patterns.

Liu Qingyi's face was full of doubts, but when he saw the pattern in his eyes, his expression relaxed a little, he knew what the pattern was expressing.

There are thirteen glass crystal strips hanging under the dark brown cross brace, and two sandalwood plaques engraved with strange glyphs hooked on two ice strings.

That's right, it was him, and that was what Brother Yanbei gave to that person that year.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi glanced at Qin Monan indiscriminately.Mo Nan, Chu Mo, is that you?

Seeing him carefully observing the wind chime, Qin Monan didn't bother, and waited for a while.

Liu Qingyi asked solemnly, "Do you know Weishan Imperial Tomb?" Qin Monan nodded suspiciously.

"Since you know about Weishan Imperial Mausoleum, you probably also know the origin of this string of wind chimes."

"Well, this was unearthed from the imperial tomb, do you know who it belongs to?"

"Ah? I don't know about this. It's such a delicate object, and it's been so long ago. It's hard to know who it is."

Liu Qingyi looked a little regretful, paused for a while, and patted Qin Monan's shoulder comfortingly.

"After so many years, this string of wind chimes has already gained spirituality over the years, but it is no different from ordinary objects."

"Can't you really be sure of his master?"

"Well. After all, there is no research on the history of this dynasty. Maybe it's just a small country in a parallel space. This object came into your hands by accident."

Qin Monan was lost, and he didn't know why.Is it because of that person?He wants to know his origin, is he the owner of this object?

And most importantly, who is he?

At this moment, Liu Qingyi's mind is also turning back and forth, he thinks that he will meet the person he wants to see soon.The one he loves most...brother.

He was in a happy mood, and said to Qin Monan in a relaxed tone.

"That little Mo, although this object is ordinary, it is also old, but it is a good collection, so keep it well."

Hearing what he said, Qin Monan comforted himself helplessly, maybe he had been thinking too much and always thought that person was there.If so, why didn't he come to see him?They were obviously so close.

But maybe Liu Qingyi didn't see it, so is that person really inside the wind chime?I just gave myself a reason to give up, but I still can't let it go, thinking like this for no reason, and gave myself a reason to look forward to.

He really hasn't been here for a long time...

"Qingyi, have you seen A Chinese Ghost Story?"

"Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian?"

"Well, the relationship between the scholar and the female ghost is over."

"Hey? You like this, but you don't notice it on weekdays."

"Just want to ask, do you think different paths can lead to the same goal?"

"Different roads lead to the same goal? This is impossible. Humans and ghosts have different paths after all. How can they lead to the same goal? Even if it is fabricated, it will have a tragic ending."

"Tragedy, yes, it's a tragedy..."

Qin Monan murmured and lost his mind. He and that person had different paths, and they couldn't go together after all. Could it just end in tragedy?

Maybe it's time to give up. Knowing the ending, there is no point in persevering.When there is no deep love, when the love is shallow, break it.It's good for everyone.

"Mo Nan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, nothing."

Qin Monan forced a smile, but he didn't know how forced that smile was, and it was a little pale.

"Mo Nan, are you really okay? If there is something, you can tell me."

Liu Qingyi saw that Qin Monan still insisted on shaking his head, knowing that he didn't want to say anything, and didn't force it anymore.

"Alright then, I'll go first."

Qin Monan opened the door with a forced smile, sent Liu Qingyi away gratefully, and turned his head for a moment, his face became empty and blank.

He didn't care about Qin Mozhen, who was on the sofa in the living room, watching the two of them secretly, but went back to his room feeling disappointed.

Qin Mozhen saw that the male god left just like that, and his brother didn't give them a formal introduction, so he was immediately unhappy.

While watching the figure of the male god going further and further away, and looking at the lost brother again and again, he stomped his feet angrily at the door, snorted, and returned to the room, not knowing who he was angry with.

But it seemed that nothing happened to them, Qin Mo was really relieved, it's best if it doesn't matter, this is the best.

Each locked himself in the room, the two brothers and sisters each had their own concerns, and they didn't know that when they closed the door, Liu Qingyi, who was supposed to go further and further away, looked at their house with strange eyes, and to be precise, she looked at their house again. I looked at the string of wind chimes in front of the window for a while, then turned and left slowly.

After returning home, Liu Qingyi closed the door tightly, the room was silent and dark, Liu Qingyi paced and sat on the sofa, took out a small crystal bar from his pocket, it was the one on the wind chime .

There was no light in the dark room, but the glazed crystals shone with bright green light, which was very faint but endless.

Liu Qingyi fell into deep thought, he must be right, the string of wind chimes really belonged to that person, their token of love.

On the sandalwood plaque on the top of the wind chime, where the ice strings are fixed, the characters of Daliang Kingdom are engraved.

"My love, my wife."

On the pair of wooden plaques below are the names of the two people.

"Chu Shu." "Chu Mo."

He remembered the faint smile on that person's expressionless face that day, and he happily showed him the string of wind chimes, which he said was for his lover, his lover.

"Xiao Yi, do you think this object is beautiful?"

"Well, pretty."

"Xiaoyi, do you think he will be happy if I give this to him?"

"Brother Yanbei, the gift you give will definitely please people."

"Well, he's sure to like it."

"Brother Yanbei, who do you want to send?"

"A very important person. I like him very much."

"Oh, Xiao Yi also likes the person that Brother Yanbei likes."

"Little one."

The feeling of the man gently stroking his head seems to be still there, but it's been a long time.

And now maybe he finally found him, no, found them.At this moment, Liu Qingyi didn't know why he thought of Qin Monan, his eyebrows and eyes, his words and smiles.

It should be him.Brother Yanbei will not admit his mistake!

Thinking of this, he looked at it carefully, the small bright green and moist crystal, this exquisite thing, was really pleasing to the eye, and the corner of his mouth evoked a chuckle that seemed like memory or surprise.

His lips were also parted up and down, and he murmured softly, "Brother Yanbei, I finally found you."

As soon as the words fell, the already dark room suddenly became darker, mysterious and gloomy black, and the air froze for a moment that did not conform to science.

After a long while, in the gloomy darkness, a man in a blue robe with black hair reaching his waist appeared inexplicably.

The man raised his black eyes that were as calm as water, and the long eyelashes cast shadows around the eye sockets, making his eyes even more deep and unpredictable.

The man's figure was tall and straight, handsome and handsome, and against the background of the shadow, he looked even more sinister and mysterious.

The man's eyes met in front of him just like that, those light brown eyes that were as bright as stars when he saw him suddenly smile, it was these eyes that hid the sudden burst of surprise and the deep habitual dependence.

It's like reunion after a long absence, and it's like finally getting what you want.Liu Qingyi's expression at this moment became innocent and cute, and there was a deep attachment to the man in his eyes.

The author has something to say: that's all for today's revision, and we will fight again in the future. ^_^