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"Humble House and Tai Chi Chapter" Author: Xia Yu Anlan

The continuation of the Tiangan chapter of "Humble House" takes you back to the ten years after waking up from the big dream.

Do a deep self-examination first.

About the earthly branch of the humble house.

Paused for almost a week without an update after writing two stories.

After careful consideration, I feel that the span of jumping to the third world in one breath is a bit too big, and the new setting always seems to be a bit unsatisfactory.The first two stories brought me too much personal emotions, and the writing was messy.Articles become dark and heavy.Originally, I decided to overthrow and rewrite it, but I finally felt that this was too unfeeling for the Earthly Branches.So the Earthly Branches chapter was temporarily closed.Rewind the story back to the first life of the Heavenly Stems.

That is, during those ten years.

Regarding this "Tai Chi Chapter", it is the continuation of the Tiangan Chapter.

What is told is the story of those ten years.

So everything will continue the unfinished ending in Tiangan.

The secret of Wu Xie's life experience, the past life of him and his younger brother.All will be answered in this season.

There are a total of eight stories in this season.

When these eight stories are completed, if I have made great progress.Then, as long as you are still willing to read the story of the Earthly Branches, it will definitely continue.

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When Wu Xie was still dazedly standing in front of the vermilion door with a big bag and a small bag on his back, the winter sky had just dawned.

As a freelance photographer, it is already a professional habit to be ready to work day and night.Wu Xie is 26 years old this year. He used to be an architecture and engineering student, and now he is a freelance photographer. He occasionally works part-time for some photo studios.However, Wu Xie's personal favorite position is still 'Little Boss'.

Of course, being a small boss is not so easy.Especially when I was going out to help a certain wedding photography shop to shoot the location and woke up early, but I still didn't get a good night's sleep the night before.Turning around and looking at the glowing red palace lanterns in the yard, Wu Xie smiled slightly with the corners of her mouth pursed.

Before you know it, another year has passed.

Opening the gate and looking at the small house number, the small words 'No. 44, Huanghe Road' were illuminated with a faint halo under the street lights that had not been extinguished.

The small town located in the hills of southern Anhui has not yet reached the season of snowfall. Even if the season of heavy snow has passed, the vast whiteness on the ground and lawn is nothing but frost.The mist that has not yet dissipated permeates the world, wrapping the two-story building with white bricks and black tiles in front of Wu Xie.

The orange streetlights illuminated the white brick walls slightly yellowish, and the patchwork horse-head walls could not be seen clearly in the fog, but looked like black corrugated lines suspended in the air.The air is full of the damp chill in the morning, with the dampness and bitterness unique to the southern winter.

Rubbing his nose and looking at the generous plaque on the vermilion gate, the black wooden base has become more and more obsolete over the years, showing the timeless character of the word 'Humble House'.

Speaking of which, why is this room called a humble house?I have been here for almost two years, it seems that I have never considered this issue?

His eyes fell on the angry-eyed Shihou by the door. Wu Xie was about to close the door and pat him on the head, but his outstretched hand missed, and was immediately pressed tightly by another slightly cold palm. hold.

Turning his head, he met those dark eyes.

"Brother, why are you up? Did I wake you up?" He stuck out his tongue a little guiltyly, and Wu Xie felt that he should be light-footed when he woke up in the morning.

"No." Shaking his head, Zhang Qiling exerted a slight force on his hand, and pulled the person who was still stunned into his arms.

"This is the gate! Let me go!" Flushed by the sudden attack, Wu Xie struggled in a low voice, but gradually stopped after hearing the steady heartbeat from Zhang Qiling's chest.

The orange street lamp was extinguished silently in the gradually brightening sky, and the cold light shone obscurantly on the two people who were clinging to each other, and on the white ground, two tightly entwined shadows were drawn .The air is still humid and cold, but it has already brought a little bit of winter sun.

Listening quietly to Zhang Qiling's heartbeat, Wu Xie subconsciously clenched that cool hand tightly until he felt a swollen and painful palm before letting go of Zhang Qiling's bloodless palm.

"Ah, brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"It's okay." Hugging Wu Xie who was about to lift up, Zhang Qiling smelled the breath on his neck and said lightly, "I'm here."

"Well, I'm here too." The red rope around his wrist was loosely wound, Wu Xie lifted his head and said with a sigh of relief, "Brother, I have to go, I'm going to be late for the location."

"En." Nodding and letting go of the person in his arms, Zhang Qiling gently rubbed Wu Xie's messy hair.

"Then I'm going out." Smiling a little embarrassedly, Wu Xie bit her lower lip and said in a low voice.

"Well. Waiting for you to come back." With a slight smile, Zhang Qiling didn't do anything that would make Wu Xie blush and heartbeat, but just responded lightly.

Looking back at the figure standing in front of the humble house door step by step, Wu Xie was content with holding the camera in his hand, but sighed softly as if with some regret.

The drifting white mist gradually dissipated, and the rising sun finally began to vent its light to the world without hesitation.Looking at Wu Xieyuan's back against the sun, Zhang Qiling patted Shi Hou's big head next to him lightly, his angular face was full of deep affection and tenderness that couldn't be melted away.

Even though he has been living as an 'ordinary person' for nearly two years, facing this dream-like life, whether Zhang Qiling or Wu Xie, they cherish it with caution.After all, things that are too hard-won always appear more precious and fragile.

It has even become a long-standing habit of the two of them to make sure that each other's existence is not a dream every morning.

And such happiness is less than nine years away.

Walking on the road with a long gun and a short cannon on his back, he was so familiar that he couldn't go wrong even with his eyes closed, Wu Xie's originally muddled mind had been completely sobered up by the cold wind in the early morning.

The shops on both sides of the street hadn't opened yet, and the closed rolling gates made the road even more deserted.On the contrary, those early morning vendors pushing carts are already busy in full swing, and the rising heat accompanied by bursts of oily fragrance announces the beginning of a new day.

Although Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua have completely let go of the humble house, but this youth hostel that has been deserted since the first time I met more than a year ago, still has no business.Taking the salary given by the black blind man is not a taste at all, Wu Xie still decided to live on his own.

The nearby scenic spots have basically been photographed around, and Wu Xie is too lazy to go out to collect wind because of the cold weather.He might as well help the wedding photography shop as a foreign aid first, so as to earn some extra money, and also support Zhang Qiling, that stuffy homeboy who doesn't want to go out at all.

Wu Xie, who was more than a year ago, should never have imagined that he, who has been displaced all the way, would actually settle down in a humble house, and even have a lover.

Although the process in the middle is tortuous and complicated, it is precisely because of this journey that home is even more precious.It was also because of the fate that he and Zhang Qiling were already tightly entwined that after being sealed by Xie Yuhua, he instinctively returned to the humble house, and finally remembered everything.

Well.Anyway, my life has become a supernatural novel.The innate ability to dream can go back to the past and predict the future, and has yin and yang eyes to communicate with ghosts.Before the lovers were not even human beings but an ancient mythical beast.So the popular star Xie Yuhua is a Begonia flower demon, and his manager is actually a talented celestial master. The two of them sealed their memories after they got into a catastrophe, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that Wu Xie never imagined that the dream that almost destroyed the world could bring him and Zhang Qiling together for ten years.

It took two people's lives to exchange for ten years of staying together.

So you have to cherish it even more.Swallowing the last bite of pancake in his mouth, Wu Xie rolled up the greasy packaging bag and threw it into the trash can.He waved to the clerk of the photo shop who was waving to him from a distance.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Still unable to speak clearly with pancakes stuffed in his mouth, Wu Xie said to the employees who were packing up the costumes and props with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, the guests haven't come anyway." The cleaning aunt who was arranging her clothes looked at Wu Xie who was about to choke, poured a cup of hot water and handed it over. "Young man, there are not many young people like you who have a sense of time these days."

"Thank you, auntie." After receiving the steaming plastic cup, Wu Xie finally swallowed the pancake with the hot water scorching all the way to his heart.

Winter is the time to stage life-and-death dramas of life and death, heart, body, sadomasochism and love, not to mention going out on location so early in the morning, so being late is not incomprehensible.Holding a cup and standing in front of the nanny's car, Wu Xie felt that her ears were about to freeze off.

"Xiao Wu, you're not cold standing outside, come and sit in the car." The staff who is acquainted with Wu Xie greeted Wu Xie to get into the nanny car, "I guess it will take a while for the guests to arrive."

"That's right, when they come, they have to set up a shed to change their clothes. These people are becoming more and more difficult to serve. It's still happiness in the interior scene." Another employee also complained softly, leaning on the back of the chair and fighting drowsy.

The warm air was blowing slowly in the spacious nanny car, sitting on the seat vacated for himself as a paratrooper, Wu Xie watched