[Yi Tian Tongren] Do not enter reincarnation

Maybe it was because of the drunkenness after exercising, Cheng Kun slept very deeply this time, when he woke up from the dream, he felt the dazzling sunlight from the window before he opened his eyes.Before he fell asleep, he stretched out his hand in some annoyance and flicked it in the direction he remembered, and tore off the bed curtain that he hadn't had time to put down last night.

The past few years of living in the Tomb of the Living Dead had made him used to the darker environment, and it was rainy when he came out yesterday, so he was so uncomfortable with the sun now.At this moment, even though there was a bed curtain to cover him, he still couldn't sleep well due to the annoying sunlight. Finally, he rubbed his eyes angrily, and sat up from the bed with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, while sitting down, he suddenly felt a pulling force coming from his waist, as if the clothes were being held down.He lowered his head to look in surprise, only to find that what was being pulled was the lace on his middle trousers, it wasn't being held down as he thought, but—it was tied to another thing with a similar shape...

All the things he experienced last night suddenly came to mind, and Cheng Kun felt a bad premonition instantly, and stared at the two laces with his mouth gaping - no - right?

At this moment, a low hum that was also full of sleepiness came from his ear, and Cheng Kun raised his head hastily, and saw Yang Dingtian who was lying on the bed slowly opening his eyes, first looked at him suspiciously, and then moved his hands Half propped up on his elbows, intending to sit up, he smiled gently: "Xiao Kun? Morning."

Cheng Kun didn't hear what he was saying at all, and once again lowered his head and stared at the "connection" between the two, the other end was clearly - Yang Dingtian's trousers tie!

The picture before falling asleep yesterday came to my mind-after finishing the work, cleaning it, and tying it separately... Could it be that in his haste, he actually confused the laces of the two people, so they tied them together? !

"Xiao Kun?"

Yang Dingtian's voice came from his ear again, this time with some doubts, Cheng Kun reacted abruptly, seeing that Yang Dingtian was about to sit up, and the tie between the two was almost straight, he twisted it hastily. Throwing his waist down, he firmly pressed one palm on the tie between the two of them, and the other on Yang Dingtian's chest, forcibly pressing him down when he stood up. He twisted and fell down in a strange posture, almost touching Yang Dingtian's chest: "Hey, brother..."

While quietly untying the tie with his little finger and pretending to be stupid, Cheng Kun felt that he was ashamed and thrown home at this time, fortunately he could still pretend to be tender with this young appearance...

Yang Dingtian looked at his difficult posture at the moment with a strange expression, his gaze first slipped past Cheng Kun's face, and stayed for a moment on the other's hand on his chest, before he caught sight of what could almost be called "throwing himself into his arms". Sending hugs" slowly said: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly..."

"No, it's all right...just a little tired..." Cheng Kun replied perfunctorily, and Cheng Kun didn't notice anything wrong with his movements at all, and most of his attention was on the struggle with the two "love each other" belts When he got on, the previous tugging and pulling made the originally not secure knot become extra tight, and he didn't dare to make too much movement, so it was extremely painful to untie.

But at this time Yang Dingtian was staring at him again, with a gentle and concerned look who didn't know anything—Cheng Kun cursed in his heart: I don't know which drunken estrus last night caused them to be in such a mess right now In such a situation, as the instigator, at least be a little self-conscious, okay?

Perhaps because he really heard Cheng Kun's voice, Yang Dingtian was silent for a while, and seemed to believe his words, and he lay down as he wished, following his pressing force, and still looked at Cheng Kun with concern. Kun squeezed out a smiling face, and said: "It's so uncomfortable to laugh, did you twist your waist?"

"Uh... um..." Cheng Kun responded indiscriminately. He had already found the breakthrough of the rope knot, and was trying to stretch his fingers in to pick it apart.Unexpectedly, the next moment there was a sudden heat on his waist, he was so startled that he almost jumped up - it was Yang Dingtian who put his palm on his waist and rubbed it lightly: "Does it hurt so much?"

The electric shock-like feeling made Cheng Kun grit his teeth uncomfortably, and said with a distorted expression: "It hurts...don't rub it, brother!" As he spoke, he pulled the knot away, and jumped up as fast as he could to get away from someone unconscious. With the claws of Lushan protruding like a stick, he grabbed the coat on the ground and put it on, "It's ready, I'm going to wash my face!" After saying that, he fled in despair.

Watching the little junior brother run out of the door in disheveled clothes, Yang Dingtian maintained the previous posture and looked at his outstretched hand, and then laughed: "This kid! You can run fast——"

He looked down at his trousers, and when he saw the solitary untied trousers belt, he was thick-skinned enough and couldn't help but blush a little: he did a prank on the spur of the moment after taking care of the boy yesterday, Now that I am sober, I feel a little childish.

It's also fortunate that the kid could come up with such a clumsy way to deceive people - twisted his waist?Ah……

But looking at Cheng Kun's reaction, apart from being flustered, he didn't seem to reject it, maybe——he could expect a little more?Judging from Cheng Kun's performance, perhaps the day he wants is not far away.

He looked at his palm, the warm and flexible feel before was extremely evocative, Yang Dingtian lowered his eyelashes, his eyes darkened: when will he stop using such small movements to get close?

It has been too long to want to hug him in a fair and honest manner.

……

Running chaotically all the way to the well in the garden, Cheng Kun stopped, and in his heart he kept spurning his behavior of fleeing: "What a run!"It's just a touch, it's not a big deal, why...

After struggling for a while, Cheng Kun saw that there was still a half bucket of clear water beside the well, picked it up, wiped his face, and forced himself to calm down: Forget it!He ran away, he just went back and pretended to be nonchalant, anyway, he has thick skin and thick flesh, so he is not afraid that Yang Dingtian will embarrass him with such things.

After making up his mind, his heart suddenly became more stable.Cheng Kun stretched out his hand to wipe his face, looked left and right, and took a look at the surrounding environment.The drizzle yesterday seemed to indicate that the rainy season was coming to an end, and the sun was shining brightly at the moment, which was a rare good weather.The ground is still a little wet in the early morning, and there is still accumulated water in the depressions of the stone road. All kinds of trees around seem to be thriving, especially the water drops falling from time to time on the leaves, which look green and lovely under the sunlight .

Such a clean morning and sunny weather somewhat calmed down Cheng Kun's previously frizzy mind. While wiping the remaining water drops on his face with his sleeve, he looked around, nodding secretly in his heart: Yang Dingtian's taste is good, and the environment of this house It is quiet and beautifully arranged, and the square stone road adds a bit of toughness. It is not as gentle as the manors in the Jiangnan water town, which suits his appetite.

It seems that Yang Dingtian really didn't live here in a hurry, but came here often.Thinking of the conversation between the two during the dinner yesterday, Cheng Kun sighed in his heart: If this person really wants to be nice to someone, no one will be able to escape him, right?If he had only paid half of his attention to himself back then, she would not have complained again and again that Yang Dingtian was cold after marriage.

Thinking of Junior Sister, he remembered his previous plan.This time he left the ancient tomb as a formal teacher, now that he had seen Yang Dingtian goodbye, he should go back to see those people in Taojiazhuang.

Through the correspondence with Yang Dingtian in the past few years, Cheng Kun has not completely cut off the news from the outside world. He knows that Tao Yushan was furious when he changed his teacher, but after Yang Dingtian comforted him, he finally stopped. I also know that without the separation in my memory, Tao Yushan has not broken up with Yang Dingtian's sect until now, and they still have contacts with each other every year, but their attitudes have gradually become less warm than before; I also know that Tao Yushan "received" Tao Mengzhu became his personal disciple, and devoted himself to teaching him martial arts, and Tao Mengzhu also practiced martial arts desperately, and gradually emerged in the world in the past two years...

These things told him imperceptibly that history has been reversed by his previous actions, and now the world is no longer in the direction he is familiar with. Some things have completely changed, but although some people have changed their ways, they are still gradually moving towards their own paths. established path.

Cheng Kun spread out his palms. The young man's fingers were long and slender. Because of his inner strength and the nourishment of jade honey, he didn't look rough, but years of martial arts practice still made his joints slightly thicker, revealing a strength that cannot be ignored——Cheng Kun Kun thought, his future is in the hands of such hands, and no one knows better than him how to take the next road: want to become stronger, to experience the iron-blooded pride that he had never experienced in his previous life, and to embark on the journey of life in his previous life. Another path that has never been taken before, to catch the person who was never cherished in the previous life.

He made a false grip, as confident as if everything was under control.But at the next moment, his face flushed suddenly as if thinking of something, he hurriedly shook his hands, shook his head, turned his hands behind his back, and walked back the way he came back.

When I got back to the door of the room where I was resting last night, someone was cleaning up last night's mess and going out. Seeing him, they all lowered their heads and pretended to be respectful. A few brave ones secretly glanced at his young and handsome face.Cheng Kun sneered in his heart: These people must be very curious about his identity, right?

Let them be curious, anyway, sooner or later they will get used to it.

Pushing the door open, the first thing that catches the eye is the tables and chairs that have been wiped clean, and there are no other servants, so it must have been cleaned up.There was a sound of breathing in the inner room, and Cheng Kun's heart shuddered, and he secretly called out: Those people should not go inside to make up the beds, right? !And the piece of cloth he threw last night—

He ran into the inner room in three steps at a time, and Cheng Kun pushed open the door, and then he was stunned when he saw the scene in the room: the one in the room is Yang Dingtian, but what is he doing?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yang Dingtian turned his head slightly and glanced at him with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he held an object in front of his fingers, obviously he was observing carefully before.Cheng Kun recognized what that thing was at a glance, his face flushed instantly, and he gaped and said, "That, that..."

"Huh?" Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows, looked at the thing in his hand, and then raised it, "Xiao Kun, is this the hem of your clothes? Why did you tear it off?"

Cheng Kunqi Ai Ai said: "Where did you pick it up?" He almost bit his own tongue when he spoke so anxiously, he hurriedly "poohed" and smoothed out his almost knotted tongue.

Yang Dingtian tilted his head towards the side: "On the ground." After a pause, he continued, "I just picked it up, and you came in just after I recognized the material on your clothes."

Cheng Kun breathed a sigh of relief.Before he could relax completely, he heard Yang Dingtian muttering to himself again: "But why does it have a strange smell... It's dirty so you tore it off?"

"..." Cheng Kun stepped forward without saying a word, grabbed the rag, and stuffed it into his arms with a red face, "That's right! I just tore it off when it was dirty——ah, senior brother, I'm hungry, we Let's go have breakfast!"

Yang Dingtian was not surprised by his flustered action, he let him take the thing away with a smile, and said with his hands tied: "Okay, I have already ordered them to prepare breakfast, and it will be delivered right away. After eating Where do you want to go?"

Hearing his words, Cheng Kun paused for a moment, and then said: "I want to go back to Jining first. It's been six years since I left, and I haven't been able to attend the hundred-day banquet for my junior sister. I don't know if she knows or not. There is a senior brother like me. How about you? Don't you have other things to be busy?"

Hearing him mention the words "Little Junior Sister", a trace of haze flashed across Yang Dingtian's eyes, and he was too late to catch it, and then he said as usual: "It's okay, I'm free recently, if you want to go back to Taojiazhuang, I will Let's take a walk with you! It just so happens that I haven't seen my little uncle for a long time."

The author has something to say: WS version of Brain Filling Small Theater: He made a virtual grip, and reflexively remembered in his mind that in fact, last night he had caught the person he hadn't had time to catch in his previous life. Such a pose...