The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

Xie Wenyuan held Lin Xuekuang's hand, and said softly, "Xiaoxue? Lin Xuekuang?"

He yelled twice, seeing that Lin Xuekuang was just in a daze, he couldn't help but frowned, his eyes swept over the instruction manual in his hand, and landed on the overly bright rose flower.

Lin Xuekuang should have been looking at this thing just now, and Xie Wenyuan's previous investigation on the reef came in handy at this time - he remembered that it was written in the materials that Tang Lin once planted a whole field outside his residence. red rose.

His heart trembled, but he didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to embrace Lin Xuekuang's shoulder, and held Lin Xuekuang's hand holding the manual, as if he wanted to use this method to convey all his body temperature and strength. past.

"It's okay, everything has passed." Xie Wenyuan said softly, "Look, I'm here, and I'm here."

"I just lost my mind."

Lin Xuekuang leaned in his arms, subconsciously raised his hand to cover Xie Wenyuan's, and then let go immediately. The warmth of the two of them could be separated at the touch of a touch, and he regained his messy thoughts.

Although it was expected that people like Tang Lin would not die so easily, and their initial goal was to buy a few more years, but even Lin Xuekuang did not expect that the reef would start to recover so early .

Tang Lin, like a ghost who escaped from hell, is walking back to the world step by step through blood and tricks.

Lin Xuekuang stood up straight, and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with the manual, go back and talk about it."

Xie Wenyuan watched Lin Xuekuang's eyes clear again, and his tone of voice was so calm that he could no longer hear the slightest tremor, except for his complexion and lips, which were still a little pale, as if he had never lost his composure before.

It's like he has grown a whole body of steel and iron bones, supporting a spine that will never be broken down, and a head that refuses to bow down.All the weakness and pain are like a ferocious bloodthirsty beast, firmly imprisoned in the depths of the soul by the strong willpower, preventing all opportunities to see the light of day.

But Xie Wenyuan didn't show anything, took the manual and put it on himself, and said softly: "Okay."

Li Gaocheng and Liang Lu were fidgeting on the first floor. After finally waiting for Xie Wenyuan and Lin Xuekuang to go downstairs, they rushed up to greet them.

Xie Wenyuan lifted the box in Yang's hand and said, "I found some information, but we need to go back and study it. Let's take the things away first, and try to find the way before Liu Xian's curse expires. What do you two think?"

Lin Xuekuang stood by the side without saying a word, his face indifferent, but fortunately he was always very cold, Li Gaocheng and Liang Lu didn't see anything unusual, they nodded happily in agreement.

After they left, they went to Xie Wenyuan's house. Lin Xuekuang sat on the sofa with arms folded and meditated.

Xie Wenyuan came over and handed him a mug, which contained some hot chocolate, and the sweet smell permeated, soothing the fragile nerves.

Xie Wenyuan was still holding a blanket in his arms. He waited for Lin Xuekuang to take the chocolate, then bent down and covered his legs with the blanket.

People are always like this, even if it is not cold, if you cover your body with something, your sense of security will increase accordingly.

Lin Xuekuang looked at Xie Wenyuan, Xie Wenyuan smiled at him, and sat down on the sofa.

——This scene is very familiar, not because they were still kissing on the sofa two days ago, but because they spent countless days and nights living together in the previous life here. No matter how much hostility and hatred there is, there are always some scenes and moments that are similar.

Lin Xuekuang stayed at school when he was in school, and he also lived a collective life with his brothers in the Taoist temple. He suddenly discovered that in his own life, there was a normal atmosphere of life, and a place that could barely be called "home". Except for the old house where I lived with my parents when I was a child, it turned out to be here.

Lin Xuekuang took a sip of the chocolate, calmed himself down slightly, and said, "Thank you."

Xie Wenyuan said softly: "Well, it's okay."

"More than a year ago, when I left there, I thought that they would not disappear so easily. But I really didn't expect that it would only take such a short time for the reef to resurface."

At least much faster than the last life, until the end of the last life, Lin Xuekuang did not clearly capture the specific traces of the reef's recovery, but maybe he just didn't notice these clues at that time, this is actually a very strange thing .

Xie Wenyuan originally wanted Lin Xuekuang to rest first, but Lin Xuekuang was obviously unwilling, so he hesitated for a moment, and asked along the way: "Is that rose flower a symbol of the reef?"

"Forget it, it doesn't count." Lin Xuekuang said, "To be precise, before that, it should be Tang Lin's personal favorite pattern."

Xie Wenyuan's fingers tightened——Tang Lin, this is the first time Lin Xuekuang mentioned this name without his own questioning.

This mysterious, cruel, and vicious leader of the reef, who has an unusual relationship with him, also represents the deepest secret and pain hidden in Lin Xuekuang's heart.

But completely different from his tense body, Xie Wenyuan still maintained a relaxed expression on his face, and said in a very casual tone: "No matter what it is, it can also prove that the reef has something to do with this matter. I see this Meaning, they want to completely transform the magic weapon into a tool that can be used by ordinary people, and mass-produce it?"

If this is the case, one can imagine the huge profits.

Lin Xuekuang shook his head: "Based on what I know about Tang Rin, his goal should not only be the profit. What he cares most about is his authority. Giving ordinary people extraordinary powers becomes a gift for them. , The king who changed their lives quickly established an organization larger than the entire Metaphysics Association in a short period of time. This is more like his thinking."

If a person really has such an idea, how arrogant and arrogant it is.

But what Xie Wenyuan cared about the most was not that Tang Lin would have such an idea, but Lin Xuekuang's familiar and natural expression when he made a guess.

"...Is that so. So he even wants to register a new trademark? With his favorite rose flower?"

Lin Xuekuang smiled inexplicably, but the slightly cold eyes made his smile show an indescribable boredom and irony, and then he asked: "When you helped me change my clothes that night, you saw it all. What?"

"Ah, what? I..."

Xie Wenyuan was taken aback by his sudden and quick change of topic. After realizing what Lin Xuekuang was talking about, he stuttered.

Xie Wenyuan is not a shy person.

On the contrary, at the age when he was at the peak of vitality, he liked Lin Xuekuang for several years, and waited for Lin Xuekuang for several years. He had many strange dreams, and all his urgent desires to be satisfied were tied to this person.

It can be said that facing Lin Xuekuang, Xie Wenyuan has almost no self-control, and every time he loses control is also related to this.

But the ambiguous and blunt relationship between the two, as well as the words of the wheel-turning king, are like a fence made of thorns, tightly restraining his actions.He was afraid that his desire would hurt or disgust Lin Xuekuang, so he always endured and avoided it desperately.

Lin Xuekuang was drunk that day, and Xie Wenyuan was so excited that he almost couldn't control himself. Later, when he helped him change his clothes, he was like a trembling moralist, and he didn't dare to take a second look.

So at this moment, he only knew that there was a scar on Lin Xuekuang's chest, but he didn't know what the other party wanted to mention at this time.

Lin Xuekuang glanced at Xie Wenyuan, leaned back on the sofa, raised his head and thought for a while.

After a while, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Following Lin Xuekuang's movements, the collarbone, chest, and abdominal muscles were gradually exposed from the two separate pieces of clothing. Then he took off his right half of his shirt, and half turned towards Xie Wenyuan.

Lin Xuekuang's muscles are not exaggerated, and even with his clothes off, he still looks a little thin, but his lines are smooth, graceful and firm, without even a trace of excess fat, and the sunlight shining on his body from the window makes his texture more distinct.

The ratio of the width to the width of his shoulders, waist, and back is almost perfect, and the trousers under the waist are narrowly tucked in, full of powerful beauty like a work of art, this kind of beauty is like some kind of mysterious bewitching, almost confusing people Forgot how to breathe.

While his heart was shaking, Xie Wenyuan suddenly saw a touch of bright red on that fair complexion, which made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he regained his sanity.

——Behind Lin Xuekuang's right shoulder blade, there is a tattoo of a blood-red rose flower, which is burning and gorgeous.

Xie Wenyuan vaguely felt that he had seen this scene before, he stretched out his hand as if obsessed, but when he got close, he only dared to touch the stamen in the middle lightly, and whispered: "Does it hurt?"

Gritting his teeth and pausing, he said again, "Does it hurt when you get tattooed?"

In the last life, Xie Wenyuan discovered this flower when they had a relationship for the first time, because at that time the two of them had a rivalry in their hearts, Xie Wenyuan never asked about the origin of this flower, so he especially liked to have trouble with it, Every time there is no less licking and biting.

This time his fingers touched this piece of skin unexpectedly, Lin Xuekuang trembled almost uncontrollably, blocked Xie Wenyuan's hand, and buttoned his clothes again.

He took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's just like an ordinary tattoo."

"Is it Tang Rin? Why is he?!"

"Didn't I say it? This is his gift, and it is also the most glorious sign after being appreciated by him."

Xie Wenyuan couldn't speak for a while, the cold mixed with anger surged out of his blood, and flowed into his limbs and bones depressingly.

Lin Xuekuang buttoned the last button of his clothes, as if a piece of exquisite and fragile porcelain had been tightly packaged, and he looked cold and unkind again.

He said: "I know what you are doubting. Do you think that the relationship between me and Tang Lin is particularly unusual? It's not like an enemy, nor like an ordinary subordinate."

Xie Wenyuan lowered his eyes, suppressed the anger directed at Tang Lin, and said in a low voice, "Well, indeed."

Lin Xuekuang said: "I have known him since I was very young. When he was 23, I was six years old. No, or he had seen me when I was just born, and he named me."

This answer was very different from what he expected, Xie Wenyuan suddenly raised his head, and subconsciously said: "Ah, he is so old?"

Lin Xuekuang: "...Well. But it is well maintained and looks young. Probably because I don't like to get angry at ordinary times."

Xie Wenyuan: "..."

After all, Lin Xuekuang couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes at him, and then brought up the past: "My mother gave birth to me prematurely, and she had a sudden hemorrhage at home. When she was taken to the hospital, she met him. He gave me Mom gave me a good luck charm, and when I was born, my dad asked him to name me. But I never saw him."

"Until later, we would officially know each other because my dad and my mom had passed away at that time."

Lin Xuekuang took a sip of hot chocolate and recalled: "Our family just finished repaying the foreign debt we owed for my mother's medical treatment. It can be said that I have no savings at all. My dad always thinks that some classmates will bully me at school because of this." Me, so I looked for part-time jobs everywhere, hoping to earn a little more money. Tang Lin is one of his partners, of course, I don't know the specific content of the cooperation."

Xie Wenyuan knew before that that Lin Xuekuang's father was teaching at University A, also in the Department of History. He was awarded the title of professor in his early thirties. He is a young talent with a bright future. If it weren't for his wife's terminal illness, their family should Can live happily.

Suddenly, Xie Wenyuan remembered the day the two reunited, and Lin Xuekuang once told him, "I grew up in a bad environment, and my family was poor. It was not easy to go to school, so I had to work hard and study hard..."

The two sentences twisted together back and forth, making his heart throb unsuspectingly.

Lin Xuekuang didn't pay attention to his reaction: "Anyway, in my memory, Tang Lin often came to our house as a guest. Looking back now, it was just after he killed his father and just took power."

Xie Wenyuan said: "That should be his busiest time."

"Yeah, so it must be something important for him to do in his busy schedule."

Lin Xuekuang sighed softly: "It's actually very strange. My father and Tang Lin should be two extremely different people, and their occupations are also very different. If it wasn't for the coincidence when I was born, neither of them would We know each other, but the cooperation between them should be relatively pleasant."

"Tang Lin often comes to my house to chat with my dad behind closed doors, and sometimes takes me out to play. My dad also seems to have made a lot of money. On my birthday, he bought me a Very big cream cake…”

He got off topic a bit, but Xie Wenyuan really liked hearing Lin Xuekuang talk about himself. Seeing him stop, he asked casually: "And then?"

Lin Xuekuang said, "Then he was killed in a car accident."

Xie Wenyuan patted him silently.

Lin Xuekuang said: "It's nothing, it's not just passed away. In fact, my father's own material needs are very low, he is so eager to earn money for me. After he passed away, I was sent to several relatives' homes. I went to the Taoist temple with my master. When I saw Tang Lin again, it was after I went undercover on the reef."

Xie Wenyuan said: "Did he recognize you?"

Lin Xuekuang said: "I remember I told you just now that he is well maintained."

Xie Wenyuan: "...um, um."

Lin Xuekuang said: "That's why I recognized him first. Originally, the Metaphysics Association had arranged for me to gradually approach him, but after discovering that the leader of the hidden reef was Tang Lin, I began to use this identity Approaching him, sure enough, succeeded."

He looked at Xie Wenyuan with a strange smile, spread his hands, and said as if he was a little proud: "I became an evil spirit, and I did many things for him. He bestowed on me the greatest affirmation, and the most honor... badge."

When he said these things, his tone and expression were very calm, as if it was a usual joking chat, but the more so, the more piercing chill slowly rose from between the two, separating an invisible barrier.

At this time, there was a rattling sound outside the window. It turned out that the wind was blowing again, and the branches were beating on the window lattice outside.

Xie Wenyuan's villa was built in the mountains, and the outside scenery is very good. There are a few perennial green trees clustered outside the window. The branches and leaves are flourishing all year round. When the wind blows, they always hit the window.

When they were lying on the sofa and kissing that night, these trees were also knocking, as if driving a reincarnated ghost.

"That said, I also think of a lot of things from the past. Do you remember? When we were in the third year of high school, the classroom was moved to the first floor, and your seat was in front of the window."

Xie Wenyuan turned his head and looked out of the window, and suddenly said: "I went to the cafeteria to buy food and came back to give it to you, so I knocked on the window outside the classroom, the same way twice, you will raise your head and open the window. Smile at me and say a few words, I will be happy for a long time when I see it."

Because Xie Wenyuan was a day student at that time, and Lin Xuekuang lived on campus.His grades are very good, but in order to be able to reduce tuition and living expenses, he studied in the dark in the third year of high school, wishing to be at the desk 24 hours a day.

Xie Wenyuan was worried that Lin Xuekuang would not be able to eat well because he would waste time, so every time before going home, he would go to the cafeteria to buy food for him, knock on the window and hand it in.

At first Lin Xuekuang didn't want it, but he and Xie Wenyuan insisted on buying and knocking, just like a hardworking woodpecker, and finally Lin Xuekuang gave him his meal card.

When Xie Wenyuan mentioned it at this time, they suddenly pulled their thoughts into the middle school life when they were teenagers, the boring books, the endless formulas and words, the youthful smiling faces of the boys and girls, the sweaty cheers on the playground... ...For a moment, everything seemed to be in front of my eyes, instantly diluting the blood in Lin Xuekuang's words.

Every frame of the picture is inseparable from each other's shadows.

This relationship is like a thorn in my heart. Even if I muster up the courage to pull it out, the scar will still be left after the wound heals, entrusting all the memories and nostalgia.

"You see, the past is the past, and you're back. This is no longer a reef, and you'll never go back to that life, because you still belong here."

Xie Wenyuan took Lin Xuekuang's hand over, spread out his fingers one by one, and interlocked with his ten fingers, with tenderness between his brows: "No matter what happens, we can face it together, and I will always be with you. Before I was absent, let me accompany you this time."

Today, the resentment caused by Lin Xuekuang leaving without saying goodbye has completely dissipated, because after knowing what happened, he has completely understood the reason for Lin Xuekuang's sudden departure.

What Xie Wenyuan felt even more guilty was that he was too young and immature at that time, so he failed to detect what was wrong in time, and failed to be by his side when he needed it most.

Even if the reef recovers again, he will never let those people harm Lin Xuekuang again.

He will find those who made Lin Xuekuang suffer one by one, and inflict revenge on them a hundred times and a thousand times, making them fall into hell completely and never climb up again.

The wind outside the window was still blowing, as if it wanted to bring people into a vortex of time. Lin Xuekuang felt his heartbeat was accelerating. He could see the burning and obsession in Xie Wenyuan's eyes, and he could also see To his loathing.

Lin Xuekuang said, "Let me ask you a question."

Xie Wenyuan nodded: "You say."

Lin Xuekuang said: "Do you think my disgust and dislike for you are particularly inexplicable?"

Xie Wenyuan subconsciously tightened his grip on Lin Xuekuang's fingers, and said, "I was surprised at first, but I can understand your feelings..."

Lin Xuekuang smiled: "You can understand everything, you are really empathetic."

His smile quickly faded from his face: "But sometimes I can't understand my own thoughts. I went back and thought about it many times, and then found that I actually didn't resist and hate as I imagined you."

This sounds like a big improvement, but Xie Wenyuan frowned unconsciously, because he keenly noticed that Lin Xuekuang used the word "hate".

If it's just because you hate his stalking, don't appreciate his personality, or feel that the two have different paths and need to be alienated, the degree of "hate" seems a bit too heavy.

Lin Xuekuang said calmly: "Most of my dissatisfaction with you comes from my own shortcomings. I blame you for being too paranoid, and it may be precisely because of my indifference that you have to work so hard. I said you don't Understand me, in fact, I don't accept you in my heart, I don't want to tell you anything at all, how can I understand?"

Xie Wenyuan: "You..."

Lin Xuekuang said with a little emotion: "Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and Huaibei are oranges... I have been an evil spirit before, so I can't become a human."

He smiled quietly at Xie Wenyuan, with unprecedented gentleness: "I can't get used to normal and warm family life, warm and sincere feelings. How do you think we can be together? Together We will also break up."

Xie Wenyuan had always wanted to hear Lin Xuekuang say something from his heart, and wanted to know why he could reject him so resolutely time and time again, but when Lin Xuekuang finally said it, he felt extremely sad in his heart, and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" Woolen cloth?"

Lin Xuekuang looked at Xie Wenyuan and didn't say anything, but he clearly refused.

His eyes were bright, but his face was pale, with a cold and distant feeling, reminiscent of falling snow at night.

Xie Wenyuan suddenly held Lin Xuekuang's face, and kissed it. His kiss was always full of aggression, plunder and obsession, and he crazily conveyed his feelings like a flame.

Lin Xuekuang was caught off guard, his teeth were knocked out by Xie Wenyuan, he leaned back suddenly, and was firmly hugged by the powerful arm behind him.With this man by his side, he never seemed to fall down.

Lin Xuekuang's body shook, and then Xie Wenyuan's hand pressed the back of his head. It took him a while to recover, and he pushed Xie Wenyuan away hard.

Xie Wenyuan's breathing was still short, he said: "As long as we are together, I don't care what you said."