Lovers torture themselves every day

The breeze on the roof rustled, accompanied by the thin yellow light and the bright moon.

Ji Yan looked at someone who was about to bury himself in his chest, folded his arms on his chest, and said with a smile: "Master Fu, did you fail to ascend tonight?"

There was a little smile in the eyes of the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and outstanding, but now there were some jokes and jokes, and he was sluggish when he looked at him.

It's like a fox squatting on the ground playing with its tail, licking its fur calmly and narrowing its eyes at the end, knowing that it's not a pure and kind person, but still can't help but want to rub its head .

Fu Siyuan also has the same thoughts now.

While his face was scorching hot, he looked at Ji Yan and his heart jumped for joy, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably: "Yeah. Failed."

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, but his eyes couldn't stop the light.

Inexplicably, Ji Yan feels that Fu Siyuan is like the Samoyed at home, and when he sees him, he keeps wagging his tail, full of joy and unconcealable love.

Before amnesia, Fu Siyuan was a little more restrained than now.

Ji Yan smiled when he thought of this, and he and Fu Siyuan sat on the chairs on the roof, looking up at the moon in the sky.

The stars are twinkling, and the bright moon is also gentle.

This kind of night is gentle and romantic.

Ji Yan put his hands on the arm of the chair, with a smile in his voice: "Can I know why you failed to ascend tonight?"

Obviously, Fu Siyuan's behavior of basking in the moon in the middle of the night can be explained. He just wanted to "ascend" tonight, but what Ji Yan was curious about was why Fu Siyuan had the concept of "ascension" in his mind.

Could it be that he was really fascinated by reading comprehension novels?

Fu Siyuan twirled his fingers, the various hand seals made his hands hurt a little.

Yes, it is just the body of an ordinary person, weak and fragile.

Thinking of this, Fu Siyuan said: "The spiritual power here is too weak."

His exercises and secret techniques are correct, and after much deliberation, the only reason is that the spiritual power in this world is too weak.

Fu Siyuan said seriously: "The spiritual power is too weak, so it can't support stepping through the void."

Ji Yan put his elbows on the table, touched his chin with his fingertips, and continued to ask: "If you have enough spiritual power, are you going to step through the void to go to another world?"

Fu Siyuan's breathing was slightly stagnant.

He did think so.

Since he just woke up, he has held the idea that he wants to go back and return this body, but now it is gone.

He wants to go back only because he doesn't want to occupy someone else's body.

There are too many things he wants to occupy.

The person in front of him responded, his voice was as similar as before, very magnetic, but now his voice was very low.

Ji Yan couldn't help licking his upper molars.

The purpose of basking in the moon in the middle of the night is to absorb spiritual power, and what the roof did tonight was to break through the void, but it failed because of insufficient spiritual power.

Very good, well-founded, Fu Siyuan already has his own logical system in his mind.

I just don't know how this god-like logic came about.

Ji Yan twisted his fingers, intending to ask again: "Why do you think you can step through the void?"

Fu Siyuan looked at Ji Yan and spoke softly in his heart.

Because he came from the realm of comprehension.

He was intercepted and killed, his spiritual power exploded, and the world was turned around, so he came to another world to seize the house by accident.

But how should he say these words to Ji Yan?

Fu Siyuan raised his hand to look at the rings on his left hand, they were a pair, and they were the same as those worn by the person in front of him.

From the ring finger to the heart, the most intimate fit.

After Ji Yan asked that question, the person in front of him remained silent. Just when he thought that Fu Siyuan would not answer, he suddenly said, "You. Did we have a good relationship before?"

Ji Yan stretched out his hand, the ring on his ring finger was shining brightly at this time, he touched it with his hand and said in a leisurely tone: "The relationship is very good."

They have always had a good relationship. Fu Siyuan is the kind of person who is not very good at speaking sweet words, but he cooks for him almost every day, surprises him in clumsy ways, and remembers what he said casually in his heart.

Ji Yan has never been in a relationship before, and there is no way to measure and compare such things, but he is very satisfied with this relationship.

The young man in front of him was romantic and affectionate between the brows and the corners of his eyes, but when he lowered his eyes and slowly stroked the ring, his eyes were particularly focused, and those feelings were revealed without much words.

Fu Siyuan stared at him masochistically, his palms clenched into fists at some point, the sharp pain hit and even the entire palm was almost numb.

Those pains seemed to turn into poisonous snakes spitting out their tempers, and even his heart was corroded by the venom.

Did you know that your Taoist companion Fu Siyuan loved another person before? !

He still can't let go of the person in his heart, and the notebook full of thoughts is still cherished and cherished.

Right in your home!

You love him so much, does he love you in his heart?

These words rushed into the ears one after another, surging from all directions, and even the blood was screaming and boiling.

He has countless things to say to the person in front of him.

He has a lingering heart and wants to tell the person in front of him.

But in the end Fu Siyuan let out a breath slowly, he loosened the strength between his fingers, and his voice was as calm as ever: "En."

Fu Siyuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes: "It's pretty good."

Wait, now is not the best time.

Ji Yan laughed, what do you mean is pretty good.

He reached out and poked his lover's face, and said carefully, "You have forgotten a lot of things." And it seems that his mind is not very good now.

But these don't matter much, the most important thing is that both of them are safe and sound now: "It will be fine when you think about it later."

Fu Siyuan closed his eyes and suppressed those dark thoughts, he just nodded slowly, as for what he was thinking in his heart, only he knew.

Now that it was late at night, Ji Yan couldn't help yawning. Just now, he was very excited when he saw Fu Siyuan messing around about ascension, but now he is a little sleepy.

He stood up and asked Fu Siyuan: "Are you still going to ascend? If not, I'll go to rest."

Fu Siyuan shook his head and said, "No."

Spiritual power is scarce in this world, and he probably won't be able to go back to the cultivation world.

Ji Yan nodded, and the two descended from the roof along the escalator. When passing by the baby's house, Ji Yan even touched the big white dog.

Fu Siyuan watched Ji Yanhui rest in the bedroom, and he came to this room of the original body by himself.

Fu Siyuan was lying on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was thinking that he might not be able to go back to the cultivation world.

The idea of ​​changing another body was blocked due to external factors, so he could only stay in the original owner's body.

Thinking of this, Fu Siyuan felt as unhappy as if he had swallowed a fly, and even the bed he was sleeping on and the clothes he was wearing made him feel uncomfortable.

Fu Siyuan stood up abruptly, and reached for Yuan's photo on the bedside table.

He looked at the photo of the original body with scorching eyes, touching that face inch by inch with his fingertips, his eyes were dark.

In the end, he sneered and said with a piercing chill in his voice: "I will make Ji Yan forget you slowly."

The original body in the photo was full of smiles, provoking him invisibly.

Fu Siyuan got angry when he saw it, and he put the photo back.

It's just a picture, what can I do.

Fu Siyuan comforted himself like this, and couldn't help staring at the photo,

After a while, he couldn't hold back and knocked him down with a slap.

Finally, he couldn't see the original body's face.

Fu Siyuan: Great.