Liang Qin agreed to help adjust and teach Xia Lan, making him look like he really was Xia Lan.

"You write my name and see."

Xia Lan was writing, and Liang Qin carefully watched him write successfully. His hands were beautiful, and even his facial expressions and movements when writing were imitated exactly. When the correct word "Liang Qin" came out, Liang Qin smiled wryly. too much.

"Your notes are flawless, but Xia Lan has a habit. When writing the word Qin, she always likes to connect the dots in her heart. He said that this is just for..." Liang Qin stopped, " He tried not to say the word "I", "In short, you just need to remember."

"Okay." Xia Lan sighed, "It's right for Yu Lang to come to you. The smaller the place, the more attention it will attract."

"How long have you been with him?"

Unexpectedly, Liang Qin would ask such a question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, "Yu Lang said that you don't need to know these things."

"Yu Lang, heh, he left the country for three years. At that time, Lie Zhongliu was not in Rong Tian's hands. At that time, he knew the importance of Xia Lan. It's really amazing!" Liang Qin said, staring at Xia Lan. : "How can a person look so much like another person?"

Xia Lan replied: "Some things seem impossible, but in fact it happened like this. You can't help but believe it."

"Are you a foreigner?"

"Why is Mr. Liang so interested in my identity? If so, you can ask Yu Lang, I don't want to waste time discussing some boring issues." Xia Lan refused very directly, and Liang Qin was momentarily at a loss for words.

"You call him Yu Lang already. He is in Liguo, but no one dares to call him that. Let's continue." Liang Qin gave up asking, and asked all about Xia Lan in every detail, and said with emotion : "Yu Lang's methods are really powerful, and he knows such secret things."

There is only the last day of the seven days left for Liang Qin. Xia Lan's gestures are sure. Sometimes Liang Qin will admit his mistakes if he is not careful. He always feels that he is by his side. After tonight, he will go to Xia Lan. Lan, in the future, maybe we will never see each other again.

"Xia Lan, I respect you." Liang Qin raised his glass, but was stopped by Xia Lan, "I heard from His Majesty that you'd better not drink."

Something flashed in Liang Qin's eyes. The flickering candle was too dim for Xia Lan to see clearly. He smiled and said, "It's okay, do it!"

The wine glass was stopped again, with such a familiar and distressed tone of reproach: "Even if you want to drink, you have to wait until you are in good health before drinking, be obedient." As soon as the words came out, Xia Lan regretted it. He was afraid that Liang Qin would recognize him Fortunately, Liang Qin didn't seem to care.

"Xia Lan, there is actually one thing I haven't taught you."

"what?"

"Such things have to be taught in person to be effective."

Xia Lan watched Liang Qin loosen his belt, and his snow-white body appeared in front of him.

"hug me."

Liang Qin's voice, his body, and everything about him have been waiting for him night after night, and now they are right in front of him. The person he is thinking about, no, he must not find out. Xia Lan suppressed the impulse in her heart, Forced himself to disdain him, his tone was full of sarcasm: "My Xia Lan's bedside is never short of people."

Liang Qin said with a faint smile: "Xia Lan is on the bed, she is active towards men, and passive towards women, you remember it." After finishing his clothes, his tone was deeply disappointed, and he even begged for help. : "Xia Lan, I have taught you so much, and I can be regarded as your teacher. In return, can you give me a hug like Xia Lan."

"No." Xia Lan refused, he can no longer have anything to do with him, he owed him in the past, and now he can't drag him into a quagmire, Liang Qin, I'm sorry, if I can do it all over again, I will never allow you to leave my side.

Liang Qin laughed suddenly, he looked at Xia Lan, even if it wasn't, so what, he pressed Xia Lan tightly, lips and teeth met, the salty taste of tears stung his nerves, he desperately reminded himself that he It's not Xia Lan, he's not Xia Lan, he was suddenly pushed away, Liang Qin looked at him in pain, "Why, why can't you pretend that you are him, even for a while?"

Xia Lan resisted the heartache, his tears made him flustered, but when things got to this point, he couldn't look back, his heart felt like it was being torn, but he still said cruelly: "Liang Qin, you are much more despicable than I imagined. !"

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