The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

Lin Xuekuang thought, Xie Wenyuan brought him home temporarily, and he didn't know that he knew everything about this bedroom so well, maybe he would discover some secrets that he hadn't had time to guard against.

He is professional in searching for things, and his movements are quick and silent. After taking out a document and quickly scanning it, he can basically understand the main idea, and he has almost memorized the content. He also knows the appearance of various magic tools and spells. I turned over the entire drawer and restored it to its original position.

But what is disappointing is that there is no unexpected discovery. I found two documents about the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal, and the words about reversing time are similar to what Xie Wenyuan showed him.

In the end, Lin Xuekuang found a small book the size of a palm. Among all the items, this was the only one he had never seen in his previous life.It's a pity that there is a lock on the book, which is not easy to open.

What is so important?Putting it in a locked drawer requires another lock?

As for the keys... Xie Wenyuan's frequently used keys are usually carried with him, maybe in his coat pocket. It stands to reason that he has already taken off his clothes and gone to bed now, so things should not be difficult to deal with.

Lin Xuekuang thought for a while, packed the notebook, closed the drawer again, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and walked out of the bedroom.

This is the second floor of the villa. He doesn't need to turn on the lights to know it. Just walk straight along the corridor and turn a corner. There is a small semi-open hall. There is a set of very soft sofas. It was when the relationship between the two of them was good. , Xie Wenyuan asked Lin Xuekuang to help him choose.

Go around behind the sofa and you can...

Lin Xuekuang stopped.

He heard faint breathing.

Immediately, a person in front of the sofa raised his head, with some confusion in his voice: "...Xiaoxue?"

Lin Xuekuang paused, turned on the light next to him, and asked, "What are you doing on the ground?"

Xie Wenyuan sat on the floor with his upper body leaning on the sofa, his hair and clothes were messed up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very embarrassed. Lin Xuekuang rarely saw him like this.

Xie Wenyuan didn't expect him to get up in the middle of the night, startled, stood up from the ground, because his legs were numb, he staggered a bit, looking a little flustered.

He quickly wiped his face sideways, and when he turned his head back with a smile, he asked, "Why are you awake? Are you hungry? Wait, I'll let someone buy porridge outside, and I'll give it to you." You are hot."

Lin Xuekuang didn't say yes or no, he swept Xie Wenyuan from head to toe, and suddenly said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Xie Wenyuan vaguely felt that Lin Xuekuang's attitude was a little different today, instead of coldly isolating him away from a far away place like every time, he was vaguely more intimate.

This feeling is very subtle, if the relationship between the two has not become familiar to a certain extent, it is difficult to detect it.

He said softly: "It's okay, I accidentally broke it."

Lin Xuekuang glanced at the floor. On the wooden floor, where Xie Wenyuan hit with his fist, there were inconspicuous bloodstains.

He withdrew his gaze and mocked slightly: "That was really careless."

Followed by Lin Xuekuang, he sighed again, and said flatly, "I don't care anymore, so why should you?"

Xie Wenyuan raised his head abruptly. He originally wanted to say something, but at this moment he accidentally looked into Lin Xuekuang's eyes, so he forgot what he was going to say next.

Lin Xuekuang's eyes were still so clear and beautiful, just like every time he looked into them deeply in his dreams, but at this moment there was no resistance or alienation in his eyes, but an indescribable sigh , terribly moving.

Xie Wenyuan felt his heart beating faster.

So when he saw Lin Xuekuang stretching out his hand towards him, without even thinking about it, he stretched out the injured hand and held it, letting Lin Xuekuang squeeze it hard.

Xie Wenyuan: "..."

If someone else did this, he would definitely be beaten to death, but for some reason, he felt that he was very happy!

"Yo, it's quite tough, I thought you would scream."

Lin Xuekuang glanced at Xie Wenyuan in surprise, let go of his hand, and asked, "Where are the iodine and gauze?"

He actually knew the location of these things, but he had to pretend to ask, and then brought them over under Xie Wenyuan's signal to help him treat the wound.

When Lin Xuekuang came over, he only turned on a small lamp behind the sofa, so the surroundings were still pitch black, only a faint yellow warm light enveloped the two of them, as if all the loneliness and Confusion is excluded.

This house, which I was used to living in, suddenly had the meaning of "home".

Lin Xuekuang's friendly attitude was so strange that it was a bit weird, but Xie Wenyuan was easily confused. He sat there obediently, watching Lin Xuekuang's hair twirling, and suddenly had an idea, hoping that the world would be at this moment. To destroy, to freeze all the good things.

Xie Wenyuan smashed the floor just now with a deadly hand. The injury on his hand was really serious. The whole piece of flesh on the surface of the fist was almost smashed. If it wasn’t for his practice since he was a child, his bones were harder than ordinary people, no matter what happened. Gotta break a bone.

Lin Xuekuang also treated his own wounds. He skillfully cleaned up the broken skin and rotten flesh on Xie Wenyuan's wound, and then sterilized the wound. As soon as he put the iodine back, he heard the other party whisper: "... ...Xiaoxue."

When Xie Wenyuan spoke, Lin Xuekuang could feel his warm breath on the top of his head.

"what happened?"

Xie Wenyuan didn't seem to feel any pain at all, so he turned his palms and held Lin Xuekuang's hand backwards, as if he could muster up his courage through this movement.

He hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Where have you been these four years?"

Lin Xuekuang smiled, pulled out his hand, and approached the sofa behind him: "It seems that you really care about this matter, more than I do."

Xie Wenyuan said: "If you really don't take it seriously and live in peace every day, then I would also like to keep all the past dusty and not mention anything in front of you. When you first came back, I thought it could be like this, but you are not like this."

His words silenced Lin Xuekuang for a moment.

"I...can I still fail to see what you care about and what you don't care about?"

Xie Wenyuan said softly: "You clearly have a knot in your heart. You can't say it without any scruples, so you simply don't say anything, because you are afraid that others will see your embarrassment. But the more you do this, the more painful you will be. I also... …it's painful."

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside, the sound of the wind blowing through the dead leaves was rustling outside, but the room was eerily silent for a moment.

Xie Wenyuan's handsome face had some sharp edges and corners hidden under the dim light, and it looked even more similar to the boy who had never known sex in his youth and had no haze.But those eyes staring at him seemed to be filled with too much emotion, hazy and bewildered.

Which one is the real him?

Lin Xuekuang couldn't help closing his eyes, opened them again after a while, and then smiled nonchalantly.

"You can talk to this point, you should have some guesses. Tell me?" Lin Xuekuang said, "If I am in a good mood, I will tell you."

Xie Wenyuan fixed his gaze on him, and slowly said: "In the past few years you have been away, you have gone to a hidden reef."

Lin Xuekuang was not surprised: "From the moment I met Wu Fang, I thought I probably couldn't hide it from you. Forget it, you know it if you know it. Don't say anything, it's a secret."

He spoke briefly, and Xie Wenyuan asked, "That's why the Metaphysics Association asked you to go undercover, right? Why did you choose you?"

In fact, he rarely talked to Lin Xuekuang with this attitude, because he was too eager and even seemed a little aggressive.

Lin Xuekuang wiped the corners of his eyebrows with his fingers: "There is no more suitable candidate. I have no background and I can handle things fairly well. They asked me if I wanted to go, and I said yes, so I went."

"The past few years... have you been working hard?"

"It's okay." Lin Xuekuang said, "It's not the same thing when you go out on a mission. It's inevitable that you have to take some risks and leave a few scars. Anyway, you can just live, and it's all over."

"Is it that simple? Will it really be like what you said?"

Xie Wenyuan found that he was always doing some wrong actions knowingly. In fact, he knew Lin Xuekuang very well, and he also knew the correct way to deal with this kind of person.

If he could be more calm and calm, be informed, keep a proper distance and respect, and take care of things that shouldn't be taken care of, perhaps the conflict between the two would be much less, Xie Wenyuan has always been aware of this.

But when facing Lin Xuekuang, it was always difficult for him to maintain his rationality, and all his strategies were often left behind. For example, right now, Xie Wenyuan was so distressed that he couldn't control himself, so he still couldn't control the trembling in his voice.

"If that's the case, what's the reason for your serious stomach problems, the waltz played by the little bear, your withdrawn, indifferent, resistant, vigilant...?"

His voice still couldn't help but slightly raised: "What are you fighting about Lin Xuekuang? Can't I accompany you, can't I help you share the burden? Why do you say it so lightly and show a little weakness, can you take it?" Your life!"

But this time, Lin Xuekuang was not angry, or in other words, he no longer wanted to argue and compete over such trivial matters.

After a while, he said slowly: "I am not resisting you, but a person will always encounter many hardships in his life, and whoever assigns it to him is his responsibility. be responsible for myself.”

Lin Xuekuang's tone was very calm, and it was rare for him to answer Xie Wenyuan seriously and seriously: "It may be tiring to bear it hard, but in many cases, bowing your head means admitting defeat. How can you share it? No one can share it. It is my fate."

Xie Wenyuan took several deep breaths, put his hands on his forehead to calm down, and found that it didn't help much.

He grabbed Lin Xuekuang's hand, his movements were very gentle, but he said in a low voice with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "I can, I will definitely, I will not let anyone touch you again. I won't talk about this with you, you Just tell me, is that... that person who raped you, Tang Lin? I'll kill him."

Lin Xuekuang's composure was like a dry mask, which stiffened on his face and then shattered to pieces.

"..."

——He found that when he faced Xie Wenyuan, it was really easy to lose control of his anger, and it couldn't be due to his bad attitude.

For example, now, when the peace has not lasted more than 10 minutes, Lin Xuekuang really wants to say "fuck you".

"I said Xie Wenyuan, what kind of mess are you thinking about all day long?"

Lin Xuekuang took a few deep breaths, and still laughed angrily. He grabbed Xie Wenyuan's collar, pulled him closer to him, stared into Xie Wenyuan's eyes and asked, "You asked me so much, have you analyzed yourself yet? I really want to know, where are you hiding your knots, your desires, your darkness?"

Xie Wenyuan's shadow was reflected in his clear eyes, and only Xie Wenyuan's shadow was alone, giving people the illusion that they were in love.

He also didn't keep a distant distance from Xie Wenyuan as usual, and he would show resistance even if he touched more. It landed on Xie Wenyuan's lips, with a fierce and ambiguous tone.

He leaned forward, almost as if he was falling into Xie Wenyuan's arms, but there was a little distance, so it was difficult to touch.

Xie Wenyuan's breathing became rapid, and he felt that the blood flow in his whole body was speeding up, and it was surging in one direction. He wanted to look away to answer Lin Xuekuang's words, but he couldn't.

Then, he watched Lin Xuekuang get closer, and whispered in his ear: "I just woke up in your room, looked in the mirror, and saw some red hickey marks on my neck. ……how come?"

Xie Wenyuan had lived so long, it was the first time he knew what it means to be "at a loss". His eyes could not help but fall on Lin Xuekuang's neck and collarbone, and saw the ambiguous red marks on the porcelain white skin.

He knew that there were even places covered by clothes.

Lin Xuekuang's tone was slow, but it seemed that he just wanted to discuss a question that puzzled him, and he didn't notice the atmosphere at this time.

"Actually, you could have continued at that time. I couldn't resist, but you shouldn't have done that, right? I really want to know, why?"

Lin Xuekuang turned his head slightly, and looked at Xie Wenyuan's side face. His movements and tone were full of naive allure. Coupled with this appearance, it was enough to make anyone fascinated and lose all reason.

Xie Wenyuan raised his hand suddenly, caught both sides of Lin Xuekuang's jaw, and turned his face to look directly at him.Lin Xuekuang's face was so small that Xie Wenyuan could completely cover it with one hand.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "You were unconscious at the time, I think you should not want to."

Lin Xuekuang laughed: "So you stopped because you respected my wishes? It seems that you are a very self-controlled person..."

He casually leaned over, kissed the corner of Xie Wenyuan's lips lightly, then quickly withdrew, calling the old school address: "...Really, Brother Yuan?"

This kiss was like a flame that ignited all desires, Xie Wenyuan felt that all his rationality burst into flames.

At the moment when Lin Xuekuang was about to leave, Xie Wenyuan stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, held down the back of Lin Xuekuang's head, and kissed him deeply.

His strength was too great, Lin Xuekuang couldn't help but leaned back, but Xie Wenyuan didn't support him, and took advantage of the situation to push him down on the sofa and kiss.

Lin Xuekuang opened his eyes and raised his long eyelashes, as if observing Xie Wenyuan's expression.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that every time the two of them get close, they are not particularly tender. Either Xie Wenyuan is stimulated by him, or he is provoked by him, and Lin Xuekuang is the kind of person who is more ruthless and more yelling. , so every time I was tossed for a long time and couldn't get out of bed.

Of course, that was when he had no ability to resist.

But this time, Xie Wenyuan's actions were not vicious.

Although there was lust in his eyes, his movements were very gentle and lingering, waiting for Lin Xuekuang to adapt little by little, one arm was still wrapped around Lin Xuekuang's waist, pressed by him behind him, and the other hand passed through his waist In the hair, gently rubbing, as if full of tender caress.

Lin Xuekuang closed his eyes abruptly, and suddenly wanted to dodge, but was immediately held by the other party's cheek.

He froze for a moment, and finally half-rejected and half-responsive, quietly raised his hand hanging on the side of the sofa, and put it into Xie Wenyuan's pocket.

Sure enough, the key was there.

Among the bunch of keys was a particularly small one, which was easy to identify. Lin Xuekuang took it off nimbly and quickly, and put it back in his pocket.

The small book I got from the drawer was put there, because Lin Xuekuang's coat was open, half of the clothes almost slipped off his body, and they all hung on the side of the sofa, so they would not be pressed by Xie Wenyuan.

He touched the keyhole on the small book, inserted it in and turned it, and it opened smoothly, and then put the key back on the keychain.

"Little Snow."

Xie Wenyuan left his lips, but still reluctantly kissed his cheek lightly. Just when Lin Xuekuang was about to push Xie Wenyuan away, he suddenly called Lin Xuekuang's name lightly.

Lin Xuekuang was pressed down by him, and his whole body was almost sunk in the soft sofa. He raised his eyes and said, "Huh?"

His complexion was flushed, his thin lips were moist, his black hair was messy on his forehead, and his whole body showed a very attractive beauty, but his eyes were very clear.

He should have had an easier and smoother life.

Xie Wenyuan looked at this face, restrained his desire little by little, slowly moved his hand down, and pressed his palm on Lin Xuekuang's left chest.

Through the thin clothes, he knew there was a scar there, and he also felt the beating rhythm of Lin Xuekuang's heart.

Xie Wenyuan said: "No one will hurt you anymore, it doesn't matter, everything is over."

His voice was hoarse, but his voice was soft: "I will wait until you are willing, until this matter will bring you enjoyment instead of pain, and until all the shadows in your heart disappear...everything will be fine in the future, Don't be afraid of anything."

Xie Wenyuan said it so seriously, his eyes fell down, like a pool of spring water flowing quietly, slowly and gently wrapping him in it, full of infinite love and cherishment.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xie Wenyuan felt that he seemed to see confusion in Lin Xuekuang's eyes, such a rare expression made him look a little childish.

Xie Wenyuan smiled and touched Lin Xuekuang's face, feeling the sadness and despair in his heart were slowly melting, he kissed Lin Xuekuang's hair lightly, and sat up.

"Go back and lie down for a while, and I'll heat up the meal."

Xie Wenyuan went to the first floor, Lin Xuekuang looked at his back, and suddenly couldn't help thinking strangely——Xie Wenyuan's biggest secret is that he has schizophrenia, right?Was that his main personality or his sub-personality just now?

He took out the small book that had been successfully unlocked in his pocket, patted it on the palm of his hand, and sneaked back to Xie Wenyuan's bedroom with a little pride in his heart.