phantom hand

Brother Chuang's mighty voice made Han Mukun's ears ring for a while.

But amidst the ringing of nerves, he still nodded firmly and resolutely: "You speak, I will listen."

Whether it's soul travel or something else, even if Li Chuang says that he is the reincarnation of Patriarch Bodhi, he will listen carefully and try to believe it—believe it and you won't die, even if you do, you must believe it, and you must believe it even if you die.

Li Chuang nodded in satisfaction, and without warning, he leaned over and kissed the old bastard's lips.

Since one leg was suspended and unable to move, Li Chuang could only carry out this romantic thing in a very twisted posture, so it was a short and joyful kiss. ,Finish.

Han Mukun stood there stupidly, as if falling into a dream.

"What about those three words?" Li Chuang asked in a logical and confident manner, as if someone else deserved it.

But the man whose brain is half water and half flour has been mixed into a paste, completely lost the ability to think, and just asked in a daze, "Which three words?"

Li Chuang narrowed his eyes, wishing he could show his fangs as a threat.

Conan-like lightning flashed across the back of his head, and Han Mukun opened his eyes, with an unnaturally warm color on his face: "Did you hear that?"

Brother Chuang immediately shook his head like a bird: "Absolutely not."

Han Mukun was so angry and funny, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to pinch his face, and he was afraid that he might damage the patient with his hands, so he could only verbally reprimand: "It's almost done."

Li Chuang wasn't really hypocritical, he was just teasing that guy, so he showed a handsome smile and announced, "Okay, I decided to take you in."

When Han Mukun was kissed, he had already realized it, but after hearing Li Chuang say it with his own ears, it was still different after all.Countless happy bubbles burst out from the bottom of my heart, and I can’t stop them. It seems to be made of honey, so I burst one, sweeten it, and there are more and more bubbles, bursting one after another, and the sweetness is endless stand up.

But the revolutionary position cannot be shaken: "Why didn't I take you in?"

Unexpectedly, Li Chuang had no objection at all: "That's fine too. Are you going to accept me?"

Han Mukun finally couldn't hold back and patted him on the head: "Nonsense."

"That's what you said," Li Chuang looked at him with some deep meaning, and said word by word, "The goods have been sold and will not be returned or exchanged."

Han Mukun leaned over and looked down at him. Li Chuang even felt the man's breath from a short distance away: "If you don't change it, I will burn all the invoices and credit cards later..."

The ending sound disappeared between his lips and teeth. Han Mukun's kiss was hot and strong. He carefully prevented Li Chuang from being crushed. This boy is his own now, and he was afraid of breaking it.But Li Chuang had never experienced this before. It was completely different from Ling Fei's kiss. Han Mukun's tongue directly pried open his teeth, and then he attacked the city mercilessly. He wanted to escape, but just as his head moved away a little, he was lightly grabbed. Han Mukun half pressed forward and kissed deeper.

Li Chuang's kiss touched his heart.

Han Mukun's second kiss is a promise of love.

When the lips of the two finally parted, Li Chuang realized that his hospital gown had been opened, a large white chest was exposed, and two small things stood upright on it.He subconsciously went to look at Han Mukun, feeling a little flustered, but the man took a deep breath, and then helped him fasten the buttons back one by one: "I'll wait until your legs are healed, don't worry."

Li Chuangxin said that if you have the ability, don't understand it, but since he has more important things to say to the man next, he temporarily suppressed this topic.

Han Mukun really did what he said. After buttoning Li Chuang's buttons, he returned to the chair, sat upright, and listened attentively.

Li Chuang took a few deep breaths, and finally began to—

"I know that no one will believe this story, at least normal people will not believe it, but it did happen, and I don't need to make up a story to lie to you. I participated in the college debate competition with Zhao Qingyu in Beijing , and then I don’t know why, as soon as we woke up, we changed bodies with each other. To put it bluntly, our souls crossed each other, and then he went back to the Northeast instead of me, and I came to Shenzhen instead of him. My name is Li Chuang, S City Normal University Students of the Department of Philosophy, if you don’t believe me, I can only speak to you in Northeastern dialect from now on, but even now, my accent is definitely not Southern Mandarin? Have you never noticed?”

The amount of information output by Li Chuang is actually not large, but it is really difficult for people to digest, so when Han Mukun was asked suddenly, his head froze for a while, and he struggled for a long time before saying: "I did find out, but I thought It's because you went to Beijing..."

"So you immediately learned the northern accent?" Li Chuang helped him finish the conversation, and then smiled wryly, "Do you think I'm so good, and why should I speak the northern accent on purpose? I didn't understand this until later. , That is, not every unthinkable thing can find a reasonable explanation, because the thing itself is strange enough, then the reason is even weirder, it is normal. Do you still remember the first time I came back from Beijing and went to the rental house to see yours? Is that scene?"

Han Mukun nodded and recalled: "You seem to have seen a ghost, and you never let me get close. You said that there are those days in every month..."

"Uh, you don't have to remember things that are irrelevant!" Li Chuang coughed slightly in embarrassment before continuing, "Zhao Qingyu never told me before that that he had a partner, and it was a man. You think I thought it was a man?" As for his house, as soon as he opened the door and saw a big living person coming up, he jumped up, can he not be stunned, and I have had nightmares for several days after that."

Han Mukun licked his dry lips, unable to explain how he felt at the moment, he tried his best to summarize what the boy said, and came to the conclusion: "That means you are actually a person named Li Chuang, and then Borrowed Zhao Qingyu's body?"

Li Chuang thought about it outside, and felt that it seemed understandable, but he was afraid that Han Mukun would forget the most important point: "So, it is Zhao Qingyu who has been with you for a year, and it is me who has been with you for half a year. You'd better think again." Be clear about who you really want to be with."

Han Mukun looked at Li Chuang and remembered what he said just now: "Isn't it forbidden to return or exchange the goods?"

"I can't stop you from retreating forcefully. I can't tie you up and force you to cherish me." Li Chuang spread his hands childishly and smiled brightly at Han Mukun.

Han Mukun fell into long-term chaos.

This confusion comes from a pair of contradictions.On the one hand, he felt that Li Chuang was not lying, because everything sounded so reasonable and solved all the questions just right. The time, place, characters, and even emotions were all tightly linked; , the ultimate foundation of this reasonable explanation is unacceptable.Soul travel?Don't say that he is close to being confused now, even a teenager, I am afraid that anyone with a little common sense will not believe it.So this formed a very strange phenomenon, that is, he chose to believe in Zhao Qingyu on the basis of disbelief.No, it's time to call Li Chuang.

If that's what the kid wants.

Han Mukun's delay in making a statement made Li Chuang frown. He was telling the truth but no one believed him. This feeling was terrible, anxious and irritable.So he suggested to Han Mukun: "Why don't I call Zhao Qingyu now, and you confront him with anything, preferably something only you two know about."

Han Mukun laughed dumbfounded: "No, I believe it." If half a year ago was considered the dividing point, then he really had nothing to say to the previous "Zhao Qingyu", and I'm afraid it's not the right thing to talk about.

"Do you believe it?" Li Chuang turned his head slightly and confirmed again seriously.

"Yeah." Han Mukun nodded resolutely, then smiled, "I won't return the product."

In fact, believe it or not, it doesn't really affect him much. What he likes is a stubborn little bastard who jumps up and down, and now this little bastard is right in front of his eyes. He can see, hug, and kiss him. Done?

A burst of warmth surged in his heart, but Li Chuang still had many things to worry about, such as: "What if we switch back one day?"

Han Mukun still didn't feel that such a supernatural event had any sense of reality: "It's so easy, you should eat and drink water."

Li Chuang thought about it and thought it was the same.

Han Mukun thought, if this is really a person's soul put into another person's body, it would be an eye opener, because this match is really harmonious and perfect, and it only belongs to his little bastard.

"Let me tell you, brother used to be handsome, tall and mighty."

"Uh-huh."

"Don't think I'm fooling you, cut, brother, the black and black behind his butt were all little girls."

"?"

"I used to like women."

"..."

"Look how cheap you are."

"Hehe, how do you want me to compensate you?"

"Well... hey? Wait a minute, how did you know that Ling Fei and I had a car accident?"

"Ok?"

"Why did you come here so quickly?"

"Uh……"

"You won't be following..."

"Nurse, it's time to change the bottle!"

"Hey, where are you running, there is a bell—"

After Li Chuang stayed in the hospital for a few days, he was told that he could go home to recuperate.Han Mukun was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to go back to school and he would not have many classes in the next semester of his junior year, so he suggested that Li Chuang go home with him.Li Chuang hadn't been to Han Mukun's place yet, so he readily agreed.When I didn't take Han Mukun seriously before, I didn't think so. Now that I have established a relationship, my curiosity has sprung up like mushrooms after rain. I want to know what kind of person he is and what kind of environment he lives in. , some living habits and hobbies, this seems to be the instinct of lovers.

Ling Fei never showed up. Li Chuang looked for him several times, but was stopped by the man in black at the door, and the phone was turned off when he called. When he was discharged from the hospital, he inquired again, and the man had been transferred to another place by his father.Maybe a better hospital, maybe a private nursing facility, no one knows anyway.

Li Chuang was a little disappointed, but he thought, at least that person is safe, so he was relieved.