So many, Yan Qitong immediately noticed this when he arrived, and thought of a lot of ways to dehumidify.

After waiting for Sangzi to go to bed and lie down, Yan Qitong went to clean himself up.I don't know if it's because of the habit of serving in the past, but she does everything just because the other party is Sangzi, she can do it with gusto, and she can do it in a variety of ways.After blowing out the lamp in the room and climbing into bed, according to the old practice, Yan Qitong was outside, and Sangzi was inside. It was like back then, Sangzi could not sleep for a while, and automatically fell beside Yan Qitong.Only this time, it wasn't because she was afraid of the cold.

In fact, Sangzi was not asleep, she stretched out her hand, and gently touched Yan Qitong's cheek, as if she was still repeatedly confirming that this person was still by her side.Yan Qitong was itchy from her touch, so he grabbed her hand and let it go.Sangzi's hand unintentionally hooked a rope around Yan Qitong's neck.She never knew what Yan Qitong was wearing around her neck, so she couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Yan Qitong's heart skipped a beat: "Well, it's the amulet Su Ming gave me."

"Amulet?" Sangzi was curious for a moment, picked up the rope, and found a talisman bag.

"You can't open it." Yan Qitong pressed her hand, "If you open it...it won't work."

"Forget it," Sangzi said with a smile, "it's her who gave it to you, so take it well." After saying that, she patted her lightly a few times, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yan Qitong held that hand, and sure enough, he slowly closed his eyes.She is indeed a little tired today, but this is a necessary process.

After a long time, Yan Qitong's breathing became calmer, but Sangzi still didn't feel sleepy.Guarding a person like this, she feels that she is already very rich, and she carefully maintains this possession, and she is not even willing to leave in her dream.

The night continued to deepen minute by minute, until everything was completely silent.

When I open my eyes and close them, I see the same world, and Sangzi can't sleep all the time.She couldn't explain why, or because Yan Qitong was going home to write a book today, even her mind was in a mess.The tension between the two worlds towards Yan Qitong, apart from last time in Yundiaopan, is also obvious this time.It's a pity that things can't be both, Sangzi really wants to fulfill Yan Qitong, and herself, and... the parents who gave birth to her and raised her.All kinds of entanglements inevitably caused Sangzi a headache. She thought that she was an ordinary person after all, and right now, after much deliberation, the most important thing was to hold onto this person tightly.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Sangzi felt that Yan Qitong's breathing became short of breath, and she stretched out her hand to press on Yan Qitong's chest, which heaved violently.

Could it be some nightmare?Sangzi sat up halfway, and touched Yan Qitong's forehead with the other hand. There was no cold sweat there, but her eyeballs slid left and right under her eyelids uneasily, and she leaned down, as if she could hear Yan Xitong struggling to say something.It's just that Sangzi couldn't understand those words, it felt like a local language.

Afterwards, Sangzi felt tears in the corner of Yan Qitong's eyes, and she cried in her dream. This realization made Sangzi freeze there.The tears surged out like a flood that broke down the embankment, and soon wet Sangzi's hands and flowed into the pillow.The so-called thinking day by day, dreaming at night, I don't know if Yan Qitong dreamed about her parents.When Sang Zi was thinking this way, Yan Qitong suddenly yelled and sat up from the bed.

"Qitong..." Sangzi called softly, not sure if she was awake or still in a dream.

Panting for breath, Yan Qitong turned his head.Borrowing a bit of moonlight outside the house, only the outline of Sangzi could be vaguely seen. She hugged him suddenly and said tremblingly: "Sangzi, I... really dreamed about them."

☆、Extra three

There are only a few kinds of dreams.Some reappear as if yesterday, some are far more bizarre than usual imagination, some are forgotten after waking up from the dream, but after waking up, it is like an extension of the dream, and some are still addicted to it.

Yan Qitong couldn't think of it, she just said that she hadn't dreamed of them, so they fell into a dream.

She was sleeping very deeply at first, and it didn't matter if she had a dream, but she didn't know when, in her deep consciousness, she heard a voice.

The voice was very deep, and she was repeating something, but she couldn't understand it.But in the darkness, only this voice came and went, making her want to lean forward and listen more carefully.Suddenly she heard the voice say: "Yes."

She was sure that there was joy in that voice, and then the voice said again: "Are you ready, one, two, three, let's go!"

Somewhat like the director's instructions during filming, Yan Qitong was wondering, the darkness in front of him gradually resembled receding black mist, after peeling off layer by layer, a little light came out.

The bright light was hazy, and the image after the bright light was shaking, like a TV that could not receive a station earlier. After adjusting the antenna for a while, the image gradually stabilized.

This... This is - Yan Qitong's eyes widened suddenly, this is her room.

It was her room in that world.

The walls of her room were painted a light blue color, which was painted by herself. Because the ceiling was not easy to operate, there was a difference in thickness and color difference, and she had an idea to paint it into the effect of blue sky and white clouds.The lamp above her head is a moon-shaped ceiling lamp specially bought by her father based on her creativity.At this moment, the light was not on, and there were no other lights in her room. I don't know where the light in the room came from.

Yan Qitong's eyes moved down.Her room is very simple, with a one-piece desk cabinet, a whole wall wardrobe and a bed, that's all.But on that bed, there were two people sitting on it. Yan Qitong looked hard, but the two figures were still a little blurry, as if a white gauze was blocking the front of him, and only the outlines of the two people could be seen. Talk about eyebrows and the like, but you can't see it clearly.But that was enough, as soon as Yan Qitong saw those two figures, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.In fact, she didn't kneel on the ground at all, her gaze was fixed, but she felt that she was still kneeling there, because those two people were her parents.

"Dad, Mom..." Yan Qitong burst into tears immediately, tears poured out of the eye sockets, and the vision in front of him became clearer. The more tears poured out, the figures of the two people became clearer and clearer.

The two people on the bed were obviously very nervous, their hands were clasped together, and there was a thousand words of hesitation and hope in their eyes looking in their direction.

"Kejin, do you... really see your mother?" Kejin's mother finally said in a trembling voice, "I don't know if you can see my mother, but my mother will pretend that you can." She looked The husband next to her took a look and took a few breaths. Kejin's father knew that she was too nervous and it would be difficult to speak, so he opened his mouth.

"Kejin, I... believe that you can see us, and that's all I can believe."

"Because time is limited, let's make a long story short."

"You fell off the roof for the second time, do you know it yourself? You didn't let me call the police the first time, but you fell off the roof again, so I immediately called the police. Together with the last time, I asked the police to investigate together. After searching for a long time, I adjusted the camera from the angle of the new building of the inpatient department opposite to the building, and found the person who pushed you down for the first time. He was your ex-boyfriend, do you remember? Is it because he pushed you that you refused to let us investigate? You are so stupid, child. What is there to cherish about such a man who commits a crime and hides far away, and even makes you..." Kejin's father paused at this point, took a breath, and continued with difficulty, "It even makes you think of going to the rooftop again. Are you going to commit suicide? How can you be so stupid."

Kejin's mother saw her husband's complaining face, and hurriedly took the words: "We thought you didn't go up alone, but this time, some family members of the patients in the building said that they saw you go up alone, and thought you were going to brag. Hair, I didn't expect you... We thought you were going to commit suicide at first, and we were thinking about how to enlighten you after we woke you up. But I didn't expect," Kejin's mother choked up, "but you never woke up again. come over."

"The doctor directly said that you fell into a vegetative state. Maybe you won't wake up again." Kejin's mother cried and wiped her tears while saying, "We didn't give up and took you to many places and changed many hospitals. , but all the doctors said the same thing. Others can usually open their eyes or something, but you just lie there motionless. There is really no way...we can only take you home..."

"I heard that people in a vegetative state take good care of them, and they may wake up, but no matter what your father and I do, you don't react at all. Not only that," Kejin's mother showed a horrified expression, "Since last year, You start to lose weight, and now you are really skinny."

"We also checked a lot of information. I heard that a vegetative person has lost some cognitive function of himself and the outside world. The consciousness is still there, that is, the body has been damaged, and the whole person cannot react." Kejin's father said, "But you The situation is like the one who doesn’t want to live, and his breathing is gradually weakening, and now he can only hang oxygen in the hospital, and everyone says that you don’t want to live anymore.” Kejin’s father suddenly gritted his teeth and said, “The person who pushed you down No matter what he argues or thinks of, we will send him to prison, I believe my daughter will never commit suicide because of a man like that, so it must not be because you don’t want to live, there must be other reasons.”

"Because of your father's insistence," said Kejin's mother, "we were really desperate, and finally listened to what a former friend said. He said that there are many things in science that cannot be explained, and there are many things in this world that are very mysterious. He suggested that we find a master to do the math and see if there is any other way for you." Having said this, Kejin's parents turned their eyes to a certain direction at the same time, and Yan Qitong, who was crying and listening, also thought She turned around, but she couldn't see where her parents were looking.

"So we found this master to tell you a fortune. The master said...you are not dead, but your soul has gone to another world." The expression on Kejin's mother's face seemed to be relaxed, but she couldn't let it go. Go on, "We didn't believe it at first, but the master said that your soul was knocked out of your body by something on the rooftop, and then you traveled to other places. Not only did you enter someone else's body, but you also We will find someone who can truly entrust our whole life, and can live forever. This kind of words... At first, we didn't believe it, but seeing you lying on the bed completely unresponsive, your dad and I gradually felt that, If that's the case...it's better than what you're doing now."

Kejin's father sighed: "Later, the master said, if you don't believe me, we can entrust you with a dream, but there is only one chance, and you don't know how long we have waited for this chance. So, if you really see us , that’s because, this is what we entrusted to you in a dream.”

"Kejin," Kejin's mother cried again, "Your health is really failing. The hospital has issued a critical illness notice three times. If the oxygen is withdrawn, you may...really die. Are you Don’t you live well in other worlds, huh? If so, we won’t torture you anymore, seeing you lose weight like that, I won’t be able to live anymore either!”

Kejin's father's constant restraint is about to collapse at this moment: "If this is the case, see if there are any capable people over there, and if you can entrust us with a dream, we will... give up and rest assured That's it! Kejin, Kejin..."

"Kejin, you have to be well over there, don't miss us, we will be well too. Kejin, Kejin..."

"Okay, it's almost time. If she didn't want to dream of you this time, she might not be able to dream of you."

The initial voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Qitong felt that the dream seemed to be coming to an end.She refused, but there was nothing she could do.Tears were still flowing from the eyes, but now each layer gushed out, the scene in front of him became darker, until the black mist gathered again as the voice of that person faded away.In the end, the light was completely covered, the blue sky and white clouds disappeared, and the moon lamp also disappeared, and her parents sitting on the bed and their last screams were swallowed up by the darkness of the dream.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Qitong heard every word clearly, and from the beginning to the end, she also wanted to talk to her parents loudly, but they didn't seem to see her at all, and they just finished talking blindly.Until the end, she didn't have a word with them.

Intermittently telling Sangzi about the things in the dream, Sangzi hugged her, kissed her face constantly, and stroked her back uneasily.She believed that this dream was not just daydreaming, but that there was an expert like Su Ming who did what Su Ming wanted to do in advance.

"I'm going to rewrite that letter." Yan Qitong cried.After experiencing so many things in this world, she has always felt that she underestimated this world, and now she also feels that she may underestimate the world over there.Originally, she wrote all her adventures in the letter, but she didn't write her hometown.Same-sex affection, no matter where it is, is not an emotion that can be accepted by parents. Since she can no longer be filial to her parents, she can no longer add such troubles and worries to them.However, now she has changed her mind.

The person closest to her here is Sangzi, the past and the future, and Sangzi is the only reason for her to stay. She wants to introduce this person who is so important to her to her parents, and she dare not have any sympathy for her parents. concealment.

"Let's write tomorrow," Sang Zi said softly, and the kiss fell from her shoulder, "You are sweating all over, go and change your clothes." As he said, he untied the knots in her clothes.Yan Qitong's clothes knots are always just the kind of bows that fall apart when pulled.She was wearing a silk dress when she fell asleep today, after sweating, it must be uncomfortable to stick to her body, no matter whether Yan Qitong can fall asleep or not at this time, she will feel uncomfortable.Of course, Sangzi hoped that she would sleep again. She cried so much in the middle of the night, it was very debilitating, and if she became depressed from now on, she might become deaf again, and cutting off her tongue would not help.

Yan Qitong sat blankly, letting Sangzi grope to undress her.After the eyes adapted to the darkness, Sangzi was no longer just an outline.Although she couldn't see those gray eyes, she knew that there was gentleness in them, hoping to comfort her.Yan Qitong stretched out his hand and lightly touched Sangzi's face.Sangzi trembled slightly, holding her breath and waiting.Yan Qitong noticed her nervousness and knew why.She is afraid that she will change her mind, or she is afraid of hearing herself say "regret".

Yan Qitong fell forward until she forced Sangzi onto the bed, she leaned on her body, and pressed her cheek quietly against Sangzi's chest.Sure enough, the seemingly peaceful Sangzi's heartbeat was surprisingly fast.

I heard that when some people encounter pain, they either use alcohol to numb themselves, or vent themselves in lust/desire.However, Sangzi is not her vent, she just has a void in her heart after waking up from the dream.At this moment, leaning on Sang Zi's body, turning his head, his lips pressed against the ups and downs of his chest, as if wandering and tossing in the vast sea, finding a boat to live in, Yan Xitong's heart seemed to be at peace.

Sang Zi gasped/breathed a few times, stretched out her hands to hug the head buried on her body.Those fiery lips seemed to have branded his chest. Although it hurt, it slightly relieved his fear just now.She thought that the two of them still had a long way to go, but fortunately, they walked together.

☆、Extra four

The next day, Yan Qitong stayed at home all day, writing letters again in his room.Sang Zi originally wanted to stay by her side to accompany her, but unexpectedly a few patients came to her, and Yan Qitong told her to go to a pharmacy to practice medicine with peace of mind.

The bamboo tube on the carrier pigeon's feet was finally filled up by Yan Qitong. She released the carrier pigeon in the yard and saw it hovering in the air twice before flapping its wings and flying away.

Today is another sunny day in spring, an unknown big tree outside the courtyard wall stretched out a few clusters of new branches, green and fresh; and there were a few bird calls from the trunk, vaguely, I don’t know if it was also a chaffinch flying from elsewhere. Build nests here.It was already afternoon and dusk was approaching, the setting sun was hanging far away, and half of the sky was also dyed red.Yan Qitong took a deep breath, there was the fragrance of grass and trees in his nose, as well as the daily necessities of common people.She just stood there silently, savoring everything in this world quietly, and finally had a real feeling that she stayed.She stayed by Sangzi's side.

Just thinking about it, when the courtyard door opened, Zhu'er walked in supporting Sangzi.

Yan Qitong stepped forward and took Sangzi's hand from Zhu'er: "How are you, are you tired?" After saying this, he suddenly felt that there was concern in welcoming the family members back from get off work, and it was more TV series than TV series.She couldn't help smiling, and took the backpack off Sangzi's shoulders.Unexpectedly, my hands may be a little heavy, and one of the shoulder straps of the backpack broke suddenly, "Oh!"

"What's the matter?" Sangzi frowned, reached out to touch the broken belt, and said speechlessly, "It was fine in my hand, but it broke in your hand."

Yan Qitong took a closer look at the backpack, shook his head and said, "The strap has long been loose, you should have changed it long ago."

"I didn't think of changing it," Zhu'er laughed at the side, "It's just that the young lady sewed this backpack herself. It's very precious. We don't usually let us touch it, and we don't give it to us if we want to change it."

Yan Qitong rubbed his nose and took a peek at Sangzi, how could he know that Sangzi said so happily, "I didn't make this backpack, it was made by Qitong for me." She raised her chin towards Yan Qitong's voice , "Since the strap is broken, you should sew it on." After saying that, he brushed away Yan Qitong's hand, and only went into the room, asking, "Where is Rui'er, I'm thirsty."

"This..." Although Qiu Ying and the others had heard about the relationship between themselves and Sangzi, they were still a little uncomfortable, let alone Zhu'er, who was a complete stranger.Yan Qitong tightened the backpack into her arms, and didn't know what to say for a while, she felt that Zhu'er was also a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhu'er just covered her mouth and smiled softly, then suddenly pointed to the corner of the backpack and asked, "You also embroidered this branch of plum?"

Yan Qitong looked down and saw that the plum branch had faded long ago, and a few threads were broken, and it almost lost the appearance of a plum branch.But the genuine product is still genuine if it is damaged, and the inferior product she sold is even more vulnerable to the test of wind and rain: "...I embroidered it randomly."

Zhu'er clapped her palms and said with a smile: "So it was made by Ms. Yan. Ms. Yan once asked me to embroider another plum in the same shape. I didn't understand this embroidery method at first, but later I found it easier to master than ordinary embroidery techniques. I don't know." Does Miss Yan know of other subtleties of this embroidery method?"

Yan Qitong was dumbfounded when he heard that, is she going to carry forward the cross-stitch here?She shook her hand quickly, and said repeatedly: "No, no, that's just me thinking about it." It's a joke, the embroidery here is also rich in stitches, and the image is compelling. She has seen several embroidery pieces at Qiu Ying's. It has the level of national treasure. If cross-stitch is really spread, this kind of craftsman-style mechanical embroidery method may be reversed by others.

Zhu'er was really disappointed: "Is that so..."

While the two of them were talking in the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of something breaking from the side room, Yan Qitong was taken aback, and immediately realized that the place where Sangzi went just now was not there, just turning his head, Qiu Ying rushed out from the room, just put her head down and went outside.

Yan Qitong quickly stopped her, and Sang Zi also walked to the door, holding the door and asking, "What happened?"

It was Lieutenant Qi who came out behind Qiu Ying, and his complexion was not very good. Hearing Sang Zi's question, he replied in a muffled voice, "It's okay!"

If it's okay, Qiu Ying won't cry with tears all over her face. She has such a beautiful face, but it's really pear blossoms with rain.Yan Qitong glared at Lieutenant Qi: "You can bully women for nothing!"

Lieutenant Qi immediately stood in the corridor without making a sound, only looking at Qiu Ying.

Qiu Ying cried and said, "Sister, I'm going back to Hongjing immediately, so don't send me off."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Qitong took her by the shoulders and carried her to Sangzi, while giving Lieutenant Qi a gouging look, "What are you doing standing there stupidly, what can't you say properly."

Seeing that they all entered the room, Zhu'er grabbed Rui'er who had heard the commotion and came to see the excitement: "What are you looking at, let's go and prepare dinner."

"Miss wants some tea, I'll bring it." Duan'er said and passed.As soon as the door was opened, no one in the room spoke for a while, only Qiu Ying's low cry was heard.Duan'er made the tea lightly before retreating.

As soon as Duan'er left, Qiu Ying said: "I want to go, don't let anyone stop me."

Sangzi didn't know what happened, but he didn't see any movement from Lieutenant Qi, so he said slowly, "I won't stop you, but you have to speak clearly, behave well, why are you crying?"

Yan Qitong saw that Lieutenant Qi was only standing on one side, fists clenched, and his tiger eyes were mostly patient, so he asked him, "What happened, did you encounter any difficulties?"

Lieutenant Qi took a few breaths and said, "After I return to Beijing, I want to go to the Qiu Mansion to propose marriage."

Yan Qitong opened his eyes wide and said happily, "This is what it should be, and it's a good thing."

Qiu Ying stretched out her hand and pinched Yan Qitong's arm, and said angrily: "A good thing is a good thing, but it will be turned into a bad thing by him."

Sangzi heard Yan Qitong's "Aiyo" in his ears, and couldn't help but move his body uncomfortably: "How do you say that?"

Qiu Ying said with red eyes: "My parents have high expectations for me. They just want to find someone with a similar background to marry me. It's not that I can't climb up because I am too high, or I am wronged because I am too low. He hastily proposed marriage, what would he use to propose marriage?"

Yan Qitong knew that Qiu Ying was definitely not a person who hates the poor and loves the rich, otherwise she would not get along with Lieutenant Qi along the way, so she looked at Lieutenant Qi.

Lieutenant Qi said stiffly: "Although my rank is not high, I will be an official in the future, and I can still wrong you."

"Why don't you understand what they say?" Qiu Ying stood up suddenly, and said anxiously, "The point is not about me, but what my parents think. Didn't you say you want to enter the yamen? Wait until you enter." Maybe it will be better if we go later." Otherwise, her parents would definitely not want to find a son-in-law who only knows how to fight and kill and doesn't know the dangers in the future.

Sangzi finally understood some eyebrows, nodded and said, "So it's because of this."

Since ancient times, no matter when and where, being well-matched has been one of the key points of marriage—and also a key point.Yan Qitong also understood Qiu Ying's worry.The rank of the military officer here is determined somehow, and according to what she knows, the rank of lieutenant is not small, but it is obviously not here.If Lieutenant Qi acted recklessly, I'm afraid that the Qiu family's parents would not only beat each other hard, but also rush to find another husband-in-law for Qiu Ying.Many similar familiar plots flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but worry: "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's because the negotiation didn't work out that he got angry and even smashed the glass." Qiu Ying cried again.

Yan Qitong couldn't help but sternly said to the lieutenant: "It's fine if you smashed a glass today, and you must control your brains before you get angry next time. If you raise your hand again, it doesn't matter if you smashed a glass or a chair, or even if you dare to hit it." She..." She said blankly, "I tell you never to marry her, and if you do, I will tell her to leave you."

Lieutenant Qi became anxious in an instant: "You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge. You finally reunited with Dr. Sangzi. If you look beautiful, leave us alone?"

Yan Qitong was speechless for a moment, and Fang argued: "One matter is another matter, you must have done something wrong."

Sang Zi laughed at the side, listening to Lieutenant Qi's words made her very comfortable, but she didn't know how beautiful Yan Qitong was.She raised her hand, and the other three fell silent: "What's so difficult about such a trivial matter? Didn't you say that the Qiu family traveled as an imperial merchant, or that Qiu Ying encountered an accident on the way to business, and called Qi The lieutenant was rescued, and the savior's love had to be repaid, so this feeling is reasonable; I will bring a handwritten letter later, because there is a lady in my palace who has some friendship, and the summer dress made of snow-backed silkworms will definitely be used as a gift. If the tribute is presented to the palace, it is so difficult to take the opportunity to ask her to give her a marriage. With these, the Qiu family must not agree. But," Sang Zi said, "Xi Tong is right, but doing it is not acceptable. Lieutenant Qi, a lovely wife needs to be protected, but I don’t want to be like those masters who not only have three wives and four concubines, but also beat and scold at every turn.”

Lieutenant Qi admired Sangzi the most, and seeing her come up with an idea, there was no reason for it, but after hearing her last words, her face turned red with anxiety: "Where are you all thinking, if I am willing to beat her, I will throw a glass Well, I promise you that I won’t let a single hair of her go from now on, just hold it in my hand and put it in my mouth.”

"Bah," Qiu Ying smiled through tears, "Who is going to be held in your hands and swallowed in your mouth."

Lieutenant Qi saw that her smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, and his eyes were straightened. He didn't care about other things, so he just went to pull her out: "Go, let's go, we have just been reunited, don't disturb them."

While being dragged away by him, Qiu Ying turned her head and giggled and said, "I think they are the ones who hold each other in their hands and put them in their mouths."

Yan Qitong saw that they turned their faces like a change, and now they got back together as before, kissing each other and going out, he was really admired in his heart, but also felt that the two of them were so heartless, and they wanted to give them a hand before leaving.Looking back, she watched Sangzi taking a sip of tea calmly, and couldn't help but think that in the past, it would always be very hard for Sangzi to say such a long paragraph, and it seemed that her vitality would be consumed as soon as she opened her mouth.Now her cold illness has been transferred to her body, except for her blindness, her spirit is indeed better than before.It's a pity, Yan Qitong said: "Sangzi, Zhiyancao, you know how to use it."

"Yeah." Sang Zi replied, "Although I don't think I'll get sick again now." After that, she raised her hand, "Come here."

Yan Qitong got up and walked towards her, holding her hand: "You can't have such a fluke mentality." In case something happens to her someday—no one can predict this worldly event, she still has to think about it.

"I'm just a little regretful." Sangzi stood up and touched her face, "Lieutenant Qi said that you are beautiful, but unfortunately I can't see how beautiful you are."

"Let's treat the eyes slowly, and they will definitely recover." Yan Qitong grabbed her fingers and kissed them one by one.She felt that they had wasted too much time and should make up for it now. "He said that in a moment of haste."

"I was just wondering, how could they get along well." Sang Zi tilted her head, somewhat unimaginable.

"After getting along for a long time, you will naturally have feelings." Yan Qitong replied absently, but as soon as the words fell, he was startled, and then looked at Sangzi's expression, and sure enough, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the corners of the lips were also pursed. It's tight.

"Long time makes love," Sangzi replied as expected, "I remember your words."

Yan Qitong pulled Sangzi into his arms with all his strength, and hugged her tightly: "I thought that if you leave, you can forget about the long-term relationship, but I haven't forgotten you for a moment in the past year."

"What do you remember about me?" Sang Zi breathed on Yan Qitong's neck, and said softly, "They accompany you to the Daxue Mountain, that is the love born in a specific environment, I don't know if they can share wealth after hardships. Sometimes I think, it’s just like clouds and mist. But we are even stranger than them.” Sang Zi opened the distance between the two of them, as if looking at her, “You can think clearly, it’s easy for the world to tolerate me.”

Yan Qitong laughed suddenly: "I remember that I told you the word homosexuality."

Sang Zi was stunned, then smiled too: "Well, since you brought this word, let it exist in this world." After that, she took Yan Qitong's hand and shook, "I don't know what is the relationship between your husband and wife over there?" How to get along with each other, I seem to have quite a lot of experience from what you advised Lieutenant Qi just now."

"I just listened and watched more," Yan Qitong said hurriedly, "Besides, we are monogamous, and three wives and four concubines are not allowed."

"Oh," Sang Zi nodded, "This is very good, or monogamy, we must abide by it."

Yan Qitong laughed after hearing this, and she felt that it was very good to be able to talk about the two worlds with Sangzi so lightly.

The author has something to say: Please try to read the next chapter on time to avoid being locked. Although I think I didn't write anything, but Jinjiang is full of soldiers.

☆、Extra five

Qiu Ying and the others will also set off on the road at that time.

Zhu Banxian has been hesitating for the past few days, and now he has finally made up his mind.After wandering outside for so long, after much deliberation, he still thinks Hong Jing is good.He remembered that when he went to Huangquan to chase Yan Qitong's soul, the national teacher and Sangzi's master Cao Xiuchun should be in the same group, so he had no choice but to talk to Sangzi about it.

Sang Zi nodded after hearing this, and asked him to bring back some of the harvested Flaming Grass back to Beijing to his master, and told him that his illness was expected to be cured, and then her master would naturally help him end the matter.

"I'm afraid this Flaming Grass can not only be used as my antidote, but my master may discover more medicinal effects of it." Sang Zi said so.

Zhu Banxian smiled and said: "When my Taoist temple reopens, you come to tell fortunes again, and I will not take a penny."

Lieutenant Qi is urging Zhu Banxian to leave, and now he only wants to marry Meijiao Niang back home: "Doctor Sangzi, if everything goes well after returning to Beijing, you can come to Hongjing for a glass of wedding wine on our wedding day." .”

After hearing this, Qiu Ying was both ashamed and happy, and couldn't let go of Yan Qitong's hand: "Sister, you must come."

Yan Qitong pressed her hand, thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I've wanted to say it for a long time...According to my real age, I'm older than you..."

"Ah?" Qiu Ying was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "We are sworn brothers, so we can count as we say at that time."

Yan Qitong didn't really want to argue with her about this issue, there were Yan's parents in Hongjing, as early as the last time she returned to Hongjing, Liu Guang chased the pigeons and begged her not to tell the truth to Yan's parents.Naturally, Yan Qitong didn't want to say it.If she lived in this world, realistically speaking, it would certainly be easier to live with such a pair of parents.It's just that even if she didn't tell the truth, she wouldn't want to stay with them, so every one or two months, Yan Qitong wrote them a letter to report and ask about their safety.

However, Sangzi's eyesight is not good enough to travel far, so Yan Qitong didn't directly agree with Qiu Ying and the others.Qiu Ying naturally understood, so she had no choice but to give up after a few words of advice. On the night before her departure, she sneaked into Yan Qitong's room while Sangzi was away and asked about another matter.

"You..." Qiu Ying babbled for a long time before asking with a blushing face, "You...does that thing work?"

Yan Qitong was confused by her: "...what?"

Qiu Ying lowered her head and raised her finger to point at Yan Qitong's chest.

Only then did Yan Qitong suddenly realize.

Speaking of this world, many habits can be slowly formed, but there are some things that she still feels uncomfortable with.

For example, the underwear here, the so-called obscene clothes, is nothing more than a piece of cloth. If it can really protect oneself well, it is useless, especially because Yan Xitong's body is relatively plump. If it goes down day by day, occasionally Yan Xitong will come back again. In a few years... it will probably... feel like it's drooping.

At this time, Yan Qitong missed her bra in that world very much. She wanted to go back before, and she thought she could bear it, but since she went down to the sky, especially after returning to Hongjing, she still thought of a way.

Qiu Ying's family was originally in the fabric business, and there were all kinds of materials, so she asked Qiu Ying to find thicker and more breathable fabrics, and started her bra production.

Have you ever eaten pork or seen a pig run? Although Yan Qitong has never seen the bra making process, she did study the types and structures of bras for comfort. This should belong to the basic common sense of women.

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