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In the car, Xiao Yisheng's back was tense, and he was sitting upright. When the car drove, his hands on his lap slightly bent.

Mo Mo held his cool hands, interlocked them, and said softly, "This is a taxi, just like carriages and sedan chairs, instead of walking."

He stared sideways at the people around him, from eyebrows to nose, slightly pursed lips, and his focused gaze depicted this beautiful and soft outline.

It is clear that this person will take his words apart in his stomach and chew them carefully a dozen times before he finally understands them thoroughly.

Recalling back then, he followed the matchmaker stepping on those reeds and stood in the wedding hall amidst the lit firecrackers. At that time, he saw that this man was dressed in a red wedding gown that didn't fit, his tall and thin body was slightly bent, and his painful and suppressed cough seemed to be in the ear.

The interlocking hands became tighter, and the palms that were pressed together felt real to the touch.

"Xiao Mo, that's great." Holding Shen Mo's hand instead, Xiao Yisheng's long eyelashes drooped, casting a row of faint shadows under his eyes, covering his profound emotional fluctuations at the moment.

The fingers were clenched tightly, and it hurt a little, but there was an arc on Silence's lips, "Well, that's good."

We can meet in this world.

The two men in the back seat were quite weird, one was wearing house clothes with mixed shoes, the other was wearing an ancient long gown, I don't know if they were going to storytelling or filming.

They both have better looks than the stars on TV, plus the content of the conversation between the two is unspeakably strange, and it is even more pervasive when they are not talking. The two of them would do something at any time, and when they reached the second intersection, the driver in the front seat couldn't bear it any longer.

"You two, did you report the wrong address?" Wouldn't it be more appropriate to go to a mental hospital?

The Third Young Master Xiao and his wife, who were immersed in the great joy of the reunion, did not respond. The two looked at each other, and their foreheads touched involuntarily.

The driver wiped off the sweat from his forehead, he really can't take people casually in the future.

Scary.

Although he has brought homosexuals more than once, he got into the car and started hugging and touching, and stopped when he reached the destination, and he held his little hand in a reserved way with affection, and he also encountered quarrels, Cry heart-piercingly.

But they are not as scary as the two customers brought this time. They obviously feel that the atmosphere is very warm.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, Shen Mo gave the money, and the driver couldn't wait to drive away.

The hands that the two held together gradually became sweaty, and they never let go, and walked slowly towards home.

Withdrawing his gaze from inspecting unfamiliar buildings, Xiao Yisheng saw a lady who was not quite the same as he remembered, "Xiao Mo, who are we?"

Pursing his lips, he said silently, "There is a word on the Internet called time travel, which means traveling from one time and space to another time and space."

Comprehending the two unfamiliar words of crossing, Xiao Yisheng frowned, "But I obviously..." He was already dead, and he clearly remembered the pain of the knife tip slashing his heart.

Shen Mo subconsciously felt uncomfortable in his stomach, remembered one thing, and didn't want to feel the extreme pain and sadness again, so he just replied, "I'll tell you later."

When he got home, Shen Mo made Xiao Yisheng a cup of tea and put some honey, and he went to the entrance to get a new pair of slippers.

When squatting down, Xiao Yisheng who was looking at the house took half a step back, "Ma'am, what are you doing?"

"Change your shoes."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Shen Shen pressed him on the sofa, and took off the cloth shoes on Xiao Yisheng's feet.

Xiao Yisheng watched his wife squatting in front of him to help him change shoes, soft light appeared in her slender eyes, she pulled him up, and wrapped her arms tightly in her arms.

The two hugged each other quietly, breathed each other's breath, opened the distance again, and kissed while looking at each other, the love between their lips and teeth became stronger.

"This is a sofa, softer than a chair, and warmer." Shen Mo introduced everything he could see, "You are wearing slippers at home. I will take you to the mall in the afternoon and buy clothes for you. shoe."

Silence approached, and unbuttoned Xiao Yisheng's long shirt one by one, unbuttoned the white undershirt, touched his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief after not seeing the wound.

Feeling slightly surprised, Xiao Yisheng took a sip of tea, thinking about this strange world, thinking about everything that happened to him.

He took off his glasses and stroked his hair silently. This matter can only be said most appropriately by him.

"Yisheng, no matter what you hear next, can you promise me, don't hide any thoughts and feelings in your heart, tell me."

Xiao Yisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and put the cup in his hand on the table.

"My name is Shen Mo, but I am not Shen Mo from the Shen family in Qinghe Town. I come from another time and space, with the same name, the same appearance, and a completely different fate." Shen Mo lowered his eyes, "Let's put it this way, your world is just a book Book, you are the protagonist in the book, and I was unintentionally selected by a... magical system, and my soul travels through ten books, that is, ten worlds, to complete different tasks. When I met you, it was the fifth Roll mission, the goal is to get the most precious thing from you."

"This world can last forever, except for me, and all of you. The balance point cannot be destroyed, and both are indispensable. Otherwise, I will be the first to suffer..."

"I am a sinner, and I owe a debt every time I pass through a world..." Silent and gentle voice elaborated, "I love you all, and I can't let go of any of you. I'm sorry, but I can't give you the same affection." At the end, he His voice lowered, with slight trembling and choking.

His face was buried in his hands, Momo wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and he pursed his lips.

This man grew up in a big family full of conspiracy and darkness, and he has seen a lot of ugly human nature. He is the only person the other party trusts, but in the end he is the one who hurts the other party the most.

Stealing his heart, even eating his heart, Mo Mo felt for the first time that he was shrouded in excessive guilt, he was not sure about Xiao Yisheng.

After a long silence, Mo Mo raised his head and saw the man staring at him, narrowing his slender glasses, so unpredictable, deeply versed, and black that he couldn't see anything.

Mo Mo was taken aback, the secret was not good, probably those messages had already gone around seventy or eighty times in the other party's heart, and what settled in the end was probably something he couldn't handle.

Celt has lived for thousands of years, and I'm afraid he can't compare to one-tenth of the dark side in Xiao Yisheng's heart.

As for others, it is even more impossible.

Time passed by, silence gradually calmed down, he analyzed all the results he could think of, and rubbed his forehead with cold fingertips.

"Whether you like it or not, I won't let you go."

This was the first time he expressed his attitude without waiting for the other party to give an answer, not for anything else, just for the sake of giving up his life for him without hesitation.

The human heart is fleshy.

Xiao Yisheng twitched the corners of his lips, and said softly, "If you drive me away, I won't leave either."

When Shen Mo looked over, the smile on his lips narrowed a little bit, and he said gloomyly, "Ma'am, you are the wife I am marrying, why should I give it up to others?"

Shen Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, didn't say anything more about it, changed the subject and chatted about the relaxed topic, talking about the difference in this world.

Listening quietly, Xiao Yisheng played with silent fingers, not knowing what he was calculating.

Sunrise is the most relaxing moment for the Duke. He woke up after sleeping in the coffin and saw that there was an extra man in the house. The smile on that face changed immediately.

"Wei, who is this?"

"Xiao Yisheng." Shen Mo introduced them, "Selter."

The two men looked at each other, one smiled wickedly, while the other didn't, with gloomy eyes.

Not long after, when he was on a mission outside, he accidentally saw the images displayed on the screen in the square, and found that one of them was his lover. Lin Jianbai, whose face turned cold on the spot, rushed back after finishing work.

The four of them sat in the living room, Shen Shen pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, he stood up and went to the kitchen to wash a few apples, and handed them out one by one.

"I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

After taking a bite of the apple, Lin Jianbai said in a deep voice, "I'm not hungry."

"Wei, I'm a little hungry." Celt just took a sniff, put the apple on the table, and stared at Silence with hungry eyes.

Xiao Yisheng didn't speak, and glanced at Lin Jianbai lightly, then at Selt, his eyes finally fell on Shen Mo's face, and when Shen Mo was waiting for him to say something, he lowered his eyes indifferently.

silence:……

Can this home really be cozy?He now extremely doubts that one day the house will collapse.

The four of them sat for a while with their own thoughts. In secret, when they were silent and unaware, the eyes of the three men met, and their disgust and insidiousness were clearly seen.

Man is a strange creature, and feelings cannot be explained thoroughly in words.

To say that most vampires like beautiful food, Xiao Yisheng's appearance is absolutely well-deserved, the most perfect food, but Mr. Selt has no appetite at all.

Except for his partner, everyone's beauty and ugliness are the same in his eyes.

Xiao Yisheng lived on the third floor, and the furnishings in the room were chosen by Shen Mo, all according to his habits, as soon as he walked in, he would feel that kind of elegant and bookish atmosphere.

When Xiao Yisheng saw Selt licking Silence's neck, piercing the other's white neck with sharp teeth that did not belong to humans, at that moment, Selt's blood-stained lips pulled up, showing a provocative smile. The man who is weak but much more complicated than Lin Jianbai can't see any waves in his eyes.

interesting.

If it were Lin Jianbai, he would have already rushed forward.

Xiao Yisheng doesn't like to play Ming, he likes to play in secret, especially likes to slowly set up a game of chess, waiting for a little bit to lead the opponent into the trap he set, and finally ends happily under the opponent's desperate eyes.

The tragedy is that the Duke didn't know about it, and he only started to recognize Xiao Yisheng again after he suffered a loss.

Life is still the same, the silence made Lin Jianbai think of a way for Xiao Yisheng, Celt and himself to register with the Public Security Bureau and apply for an ID card. He plans to wait for the other few to find a job before interviewing for a job. Now he can do simple things. Home-cooked dishes are poorly cooked and salty, and they are not stable.

Every time I learn a dish, the first thing I try is Xiao Yisheng who stays at home every day and studies the literature and things of this world.

As for Celt, he's busy, busy looking for work.

Although Silence is completely hopeless, what else can vampires do besides suck blood?

Resting his head on his hands, he silently asked Xiao Yisheng who had a chopstick of cucumber slices, "How does it taste?"

Covering his mouth with his hands and swallowing, Xiao Yisheng frowned imperceptibly, and quickly let go, he said with a light smile, "Not bad."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, carefully observed the expression on Xiao Yisheng's face, and after seeing nothing unusual, he believed, "Then eat more, I've cooked a lot."

The chopsticks picked a piece of red food, he remembered it was ham sausage, it could be eaten without frying, Xiao Yisheng chewed it very clearly this time, and swallowed it with confidence.

"I'll take a few bites, and put the rest away. Let's eat it when they come back. It'll be hot at night."

Shen Mo hummed, "Okay." Then he went to the kitchen and fried the remaining dish.

In the evening, Lin Jianbai and Celt were cheated at the dinner table. The meat in several dishes was half-raw, with a bit of fishy smell, and the salt was not well fried, and it often appeared that one mouthful was light and one mouthful was salty.

Mo Mo likes to eat cucumbers, the two men put them all into Mo Mo’s bowl with one chopstick and the other. The remaining ham sausage was fine, but when they went to put down the chopsticks, it was gone, and it all fell into the mouth of Xiao Yisheng, who has always been taciturn. .

That night, under the slightly surprised gazes of Selt and Xiao Yisheng, Lin Jianbai ate the half-cooked meat without changing his face.

When Celt drank half a bottle of red wine to suppress the feeling of inferior blood, he went to silence, "Wei, I found that I still can't accept human food."

Putting down the book, Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "The few dishes I fried didn't taste good?"

"No, very good." His Excellency the Duke rubbed his nose, "I'll try again." After speaking, he went back to his room, planning to drink the other half of the bottle.

Mo Mo's eyes flickered, he got up and walked out of the room, stood outside Lin Jianbai's door, and knocked on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and Lin Jianbai, who was bare-chested and wearing only a pair of black underwear, stood at the door.

"I'll sleep here tonight."

Lin Jianbai frowned suddenly, then didn't say anything, pulled Shen Mo in and closed the door.

At night, Shen Mo, who was embraced by Lin Jianbai, woke up. He realized that the other party was sweating, so he immediately turned on the light and wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand.

Without opening his eyes, Lin Jianbai held the silence in his arms, pursed his thin lips, "Sleep."

Silent broke away, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No." Lin Jianbai's face was tense, "It's just that my stomach is a little cold, and the drinks I drank outside at noon were served with ice."

Shen Mo stared at Lin Jianbai several times, got out of bed to pour water for him and took medicine, watched him lay down under the quilt again after taking it, and hugged him tighter.

Since that time, Shen Mo has been cooking cautiously and learning how to cook more attentively, but of course, the effect is minimal.

Cooking requires talent in addition to hard work. High mathematics teachers can understand those complicated formulas, and can also delve into a lot of knowledge about history and literature based on their own hobbies. Only cooking has not made much progress.

Xiao Yisheng's comprehension ability and control ability amazed Shen Mo, he remembered all the things at home once he said them, and he knew how to use them.

Even General Lin and the Duke, who had just arrived in this world and had suffered a few times, admired this point.

In May, it gets hot.

After getting the shower gel, Xiao Yisheng lowered his head in silence, stroking his hair with his hand.

The breath has a faint scent, neither strong nor pungent, Xiao Yisheng closed his eyes slightly, "Xiao Mo, teach me how to use a computer."

He didn't want to teach, because he couldn't figure out this man in the first place, and if he taught the computer, the more he knew, the harder it would be to figure it out, but Shen Mo said, "Okay."

The warm water in the shower head washes the body, and the bathroom is surrounded by mist. In addition to the sound of rushing water, there are also the sound of breathing and heartbeat of the two.

Xiao Yisheng's hand stroked Mo Mo's smooth back, going down the spine...