The years when I jumped in the yin and yang worlds repeatedly

What Zhao Xi picked up should be the feathers of that big rooster, which are a bit hard. It is really good to clean the holes of the lotus root, but after using it a few times, the feathers will fall apart.

Xun Lan threw away the feathers that were too soft to use, but still thought that there should be a special tool for cleaning the holes of the lotus root, so he told everyone and got up to find Aunt Wang.Coincidentally, on the way there, Xun Lan met Aunt Wang who was returning with a carload of lotus roots.

"There is a special small brush." ​​Aunt Wang heard Xun Lan's intention, and immediately said, "You go back first, and I will send someone to bring it to you later."

So Xun Lan turned around and went back. After waiting for a while, two little girls about six or seven years old came over hand in hand, and the taller one was holding a bucket of small brushes in his hand.

The two children were shy, so they walked over and said timidly, "Grandma asked me to bring a small brush to Brother Nana."

"Brother Nana?" Ye Xiaoya, who was closest to her, looked puzzled, "Who is Brother Nana?"

When the two children heard her question, they were at a loss. They looked at each other, and the taller child whispered, "Grandma said, Brother Nana wants a small brush."

Everyone was confused, they didn't have a brother named Nana.

At this time, Xun Lan stood up. He wiped the water on his hands, took the small brush bucket, and said calmly, "If you are right, I should be the brother Nana she mentioned."

Everyone chewed on the pronunciation of Nana and Lanlan carefully, and then burst out laughing.

The two little girls spoke the same as Aunt Wang, with a heavy accent, and their tones were obviously different from those of Mandarin. In addition, there was no difference between NL and NL, so Lan Lan became Nana.

[What's going on!In the morning, she was recognized as a beautiful girl, and in the evening, she became Nana's brother! 】

[Lan Zai: Too messed up! 】

[When Lan Zai reached for the brush bucket just now, I seemed to see the scar on his wrist...]

[I also saw... several overlapping. 】

The barrage that was still laughing suddenly fell silent.

[I don't know how much pain and despair he must have had at that time. 】

【I will kill Zeng Xingyu! 】

[No wonder, the other guests are working with their sleeves rolled up, but he didn't roll up his sleeves when they were wet, and he didn't roll up his sleeves when he was cooking at noon, because he was afraid we would see him. 】

[I'm also afraid that someone will say that he is putting on a show again. 】

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After the news of the original owner's suicide and hospitalization was revealed, countless netizens scolded the original owner on the Internet for deliberate hype.After the harassment incident was reversed, although the original owner proved his innocence, the number of people who agreed with the original owner's suicide hype did not decrease, but more than before.Now, when these scars are exposed in the live broadcast, countless netizens who once questioned the authenticity of the original owner's suicide are silent.

Xun Lan and the others knew nothing about the stagnant and dull atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

With the special cleaning brush, everyone can clean up the broken lotus root much faster.It was already dark, and several people continued to work with lights hanging around them.Although busy, several guests are quite good at entertaining themselves.

Zhao Xixi used the cleaned lotus root as a microphone, and came to an impromptu rap. Han Wen counted the beat and hummed the accompaniment from time to time. , Ye Xiaoya also sang the ending song of a TV series she starred in, while Sun Zhou excitedly ran to his room and dug out the guitar he had brought.

Sun Zhou got married early, and the children in the family are almost in the first grade. The children have recently become obsessed with the guitar. As a father, he is also learning to play the guitar in order to have more common topics with the children.He said that he had just learned a piece of music recently and played it for everyone.

Everyone praised the venue and said yes, yes, but Sun Zhou has no musical talent. A piece of music, eighteen turns on the mountain road, perfectly avoided all the correct tones. It was originally a cheerful ditty. It became a half-dead, stuttering tune like a stuck tape, like a dehydrated salted fish flicking its tail for the last struggle, you thought it was dry, and it clicked again and again from time to time son ring.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

After playing, Sun Zhou looked at the crowd expectantly, "How did I play?"

Everyone smiled quietly. Seeing everyone's reaction, Sun Zhou turned his attention to Xun Lan.

Xun Lan was watched by him all the time, and said honestly: "Brother, you are not suitable for playing the guitar."

Sun Zhou asked: "Then what do you think I am suitable for playing?"

Xun Lan said, "Play cotton."

Quiet around—

"Hahahahahaha!"

Zhao Xi and others, including Sun Zhou, couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Xun Lan was too humorous.Sun Zhou laughed until tears came out, and patted Xun Lan's shoulder: "Xiao Lan, you, you are really interesting!"

The others booed Xun Lan again, asking him to perform something too.

Xun Lan did know a little bit of kung fu, but at this time he was suspected of showing off. He said, "I don't know much about it."

Zhao Xi said: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

"Yes, what are you good at?" Sun Zhou said.

They were also kind, and wanted Xun Lan to take more shots, so that they could stir up the atmosphere.

Xun Lan said: "Is it good at...especially being able to tell ghost stories?"

Everyone: "..."

Friends, you are not messing with the atmosphere, you are messing with our mentality!

Sun Zhou looked a little stiff and said, "Then...then come one?"

"Ok."

The corners of Xun Lan's lips curled up slightly, looking a little weird in the dark night behind him.His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and then paused for two seconds at the place where there was no one on the left, as if there was really something there that they couldn't see.

Everyone's hearts jumped in unison.

[Mom, Lan Zai's smile is so creepy. 】

[Lan Lan, what are you looking at? ! 】

【What kind of strange specialty is this...】

[Lan Zai, playing cotton is better than telling ghost stories! 】

[emmmm a different bedtime story. 】

Qi Nian, who was watched by Xun Lan, looked at Xun Lan helplessly.

Xun Lan looked away, and said in a lower voice than before, "Actually, there is a ghost sitting beside us."

After he finished speaking, seeing everyone staring at him, he smiled and said, "It's over, I'm afraid it will be too long and you are afraid."

Thank you so much!

Xun Lan's tone was flat just now, but the ten-word ghost story managed to make everyone goosebumps.

Especially Zhao Xi, the place where Xun Lan's gaze paused just now was beside him, his face turned pale now, and he rubbed his arms and squeezed towards Sun Zhou, "Oh my god! Listening to ghost stories at night is too exciting gone."

Han Wen smiled and said, "Zhao Xixi, so you are afraid of ghosts!"

Zhao Xili said bluntly: "Aren't you afraid!"

"What's so scary about ghosts—"

Before Han Wen finished speaking, Zhao Xixi suddenly yelled at her, and Han Wen was so frightened that she immediately threw herself on Ye Xiaoya with a loud "ahhhhhhh".

"Hahahahaha!" Zhao Xixi succeeded in playing a prank, laughing wildly, "What's your name, aren't you afraid?"

"Zhao Xixi, you are going to die!" Han Wen went crazy and threw a small brush at Zhao Xi.

The young people made a fuss again, sweeping away the tense and terrifying atmosphere just now.

After cleaning all the broken lotus roots, and then arrange the itinerary for tomorrow, everyone is almost exhausted, queuing up to wash.

Xun Lan took a bath in the middle, he wiped his hair and went back to the room.Qi Nian sat quietly on the only chair in the room, watching the TV series that Xun Lan opened for him before taking a bath.

After Xun Lan dried his hair, it was ten o'clock. Today's live broadcast was over, and Xun Lan turned off to follow the little butterfly.

The door rang twice, and it was Xiao Zhou who came to deliver the mobile phone.

Because of the reason of following the little butterfly, it was inconvenient for Xun Lan to talk to Qi Nian during the day, and now he was finally able to talk to him.

After Xiao Zhou left, Xun Lan asked Qi Nian with his mobile phone: "Do you want to contact Liu Fei?"

Qi Nian nodded and said, "It's troublesome."

Liu Fei's call was quickly connected, Xun Lan was on the speakerphone, and he would pass on what Qi Nian said.

Liu Fei said that Qi Nian's physical and vital signs are all stable, and because of the injuries on his body, it will take a while before his body can be transferred to Yunshan Villa; because of Qi Nian's accident, there have been some fluctuations in the company, but the problem is not serious.

"Also, people from the Cheng family came to see you today. Although I stopped them, I think they will come again."

Qi Nian raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry about it."

Xun Lan truthfully conveyed that he just came to this world and only knew Qi Nian, so he didn't know what relationship he had with the Cheng family.

In the end, Qi Nian said: "Don't decide on MW's domestic spokesperson for the next season."

Liu Fei didn't ask why, but said hello, and today's conversation is almost over.

Qi Nian continued to watch TV, Xun Lan shook off the quilt and climbed into bed, and opened Weibo.

On Weibo, the trending search for #苏兰火火# has been topped up again, and now the comments are full of distressed Xun Lan.

Xun Lan was taken aback by this.

He wore long sleeves to cover the scar on the original owner's hand, but unexpectedly, he was still seen by the live broadcast camera.

It is true that because of the scars, the original owner gained more sympathy, but Xun Lan believes that the original owner should not like to use scars to sell misery, just like he did not tell the outside world about his grandmother's serious illness and death.

Xun Lan searched for things related to himself on Weibo again, and saw that GIFs of himself riding a three-wheeled reversing car were posted everywhere, accompanied by various words, which was quite funny.

After all, he was too tired, and after a while, sleepiness struck.

Xun Lan asked the one who had been quietly praying for the new year: "Are you sleeping?"

Xun Lan and Qi Nian didn't talk much. The first two nights, after Xun Lan went back to his room, Qi Nian stayed alone in the living room. Xun Lan didn't know whether he needed to sleep or not.

Qi Nian said: "Go to sleep, I don't need it."

Xun Lan felt that in Qi Nian's current situation, he was either dead or alive, he couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't talk to anyone other than him, and he was abandoned by the whole world.

"You'd better go to bed and sleep." Xun Lan moved to the side of the bed, "Although you don't look like a human being now, you are still human. If you are human, you'd better maintain a human routine."

He didn't know when Qi Nian would return to his body, but if he continued like this, he would be crazy.Keeping people's work and rest unchanged, even if you are crazy, you will be crazy later.

Qi Nian also seemed to think that what Xun Lan said made sense, and when Xun Lan turned off the computer, he got up and lay down on the other side of the bed, very politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xun Lan covered his mouth and yawned, then turned off the light after waving his hands.

Although Xun Lan took the initiative to tell Qi Nian to go to bed, he was actually not used to sleeping in the same bed with others. He was obviously very sleepy, and he didn't fall asleep for a while. After lying down for an unknown period of time, his breathing became long.

Qi Nian didn't feel sleepy at all. He hadn't slept since the accident, and he could tell from Xun Lan's breathing rate that Xun Lan didn't fall asleep immediately.After Xun Lan finally fell asleep, Qi Nian opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.When I was really bored, I started to count Xun Lan's breathing, subconsciously breathing with Xun Lan's breathing frequency.

Unknowingly, consciousness gradually drifted away.

When Qi Nian became conscious again, he was woken up by the knock on the door by the staff outside, just like Xun Lan.

Qi Nian sat up abruptly.

Xun Lan was so noisy that he opened his eyes. He looked at his phone, "Six forty..."

Qi Nian turned to look at Xun Lan in surprise, it was already morning at six forty.

He rubbed his head, he actually fell asleep last night?

This is the first time Qi Nian has slept in the past few days.

The staff kept urging the little butterfly, Xun Lan got up in a daze, said good morning to Qi Nian, took out her clothes and began to take off her pajamas.

Qi Nian felt a flash in front of his eyes, and there was a touch of whiteness in his peripheral vision. He looked up, just in time to see Xun Lan who had taken off his shirt and turned his back to him.

Xun Lan's skin was very fair, and his waist was narrow. When he bent over to get the clothes on the bed, his shoulder blades and spine protruded slightly, which was very beautiful.

The statue of Qi Nian was stabbed, and when Xun Lan put his hands on the waist of his trousers, he turned his eyes away in time.

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Praying for the New Year: Do not look at evil, do not look at evil!