After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

It was already noon when Chu Yitang woke up. He went to bed too late yesterday and couldn't get up without getting some more sleep.

Yawning and sitting up, Chu Yitang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Chu Yitang had to go back to his room and change clothes before going to Lan Yu's place for dinner.

When he entered the room, the bedding had been neatly folded by Lan Yu, and even the bed curtain was tucked neatly.

It should not be said that Lan Yu has good living habits, does not sleep too much, and looks very young.

When Chu Yitang walked to the closet at the end of the bed to get some clothes, an ugly cloth tiger was neatly placed on the quilt, with all the threads trimmed clean. He was lying on the quilt, staring at Chu Yitang with his round eyes. See.

After being stunned for a moment, Chu Yitang's fair cheeks turned red unconsciously, and he closed his eyes slightly annoyed.

He grabbed the cloth tiger, and what he felt under his hand was no longer the cotton exposed in the hole, but the slightly rough touch of the velvet that had been worn for many years.

Turning the cloth tiger over in his hand and inspecting it, Chu Yitang still noticed the fine silky stitches. He stroked it with his fingertips and did not feel any protrusions or unevenness.

The sewing is so beautiful.

Chu Yitang recalled that day when Lan Yu was sitting in the yard mending his clothes. He also did this stitch by stitch, carefully and carefully. The tiny embroidery needles shuttled between the clothes and mended the torn places beautifully.

When he encounters an unsightly patch, Lan Yu will embroider it with different patterns, twist the needle and thread, and a lifelike orchid will slowly bloom under his fingertips.

Chu Yitang was surprised and asked him how he could still embroider.

Lan Yu bit off the end of the thread and started threading another needle. He lowered his head and replied, "My grandma taught me. She said that when you meet someone you like in the future, you can also embroider a few handkerchiefs to express your feelings."

Chu Yitang said oh and continued to watch Lan Yu sewing clothes for him.

The cloth tiger in his arms seemed to still have the warmth of Lan Yu's fingertips, and it actually felt a little hot after holding it for a long time.

Chu Yitang put the tiger back, with a thin smile on his lips, found a set of bamboo green robes, tied it up casually, and went out to eat in Lanyu Palace.

When Lan Yu was copying the book, he was obviously more bored than yesterday. He only focused on his writing and copied the remaining pages meticulously. Although he was fast, his handwriting was beautiful, long and sparse.

Immortal Minqu came to visit once on the way, and he was full of praise for Lan Yu's calligraphy. His calligraphy was enlightened by Immortal Minqu himself. There were so many students, but Lan Yu's calligraphy was the most satisfactory to him. Although there were His charm is a style of its own.

Mu Shan leaned next to Yuan Qing. He typed his pen and stared directly at Lan Yu: "They say words are like people. You will know that this sentence is not nonsense when you look at Immortal Lan Yu."

Yuan Qing was made uncomfortable by his words. He pushed Mu Shan away and looked at him hesitantly: "You're not serious about coming, are you? I'm telling you not to interfere with Lan Yu's ideas."

Mu Shan threw away the pen and leaned back on the chair: "What are you doing? There are so many people who have ideas for Lan Yu, but I am the only one left. I'm still worried about you. What can you do to me?"

Yuan Qing said "Hey" and raised his hand just as he was about to complain to Xianjun Minqu that Mu Shan had evil intentions for coveting Lan Yu's beauty.

Unexpectedly, it was the same situation as yesterday, but this time the manager of the library opened the door and came in. He was holding a food box in his hand and bent down to make way for Chu Yitang behind him:

"Immortal Lord Lanyu is here, please come in."

Chu Yitang took the box and walked into the quiet room grandly in front of everyone. He lifted the food box onto Lan Yu's desk without any hesitation in front of Xianjun Minqu. He raised his chin and said in an unquestionable tone: "Eat." ,hurry up."

Immortal Minqu was originally reading the book copied by Lan Yu with great interest, as if appreciating the calligraphy works, he was reluctant to put it down.

Who knew who would come out halfway? Chu Yitang's unscrupulous behavior really dumbfounded him.

He looked up along the food box and was stunned when he saw Chu Yitang's face.

Xianjun Minqu immediately thought of how when he was still in Ciyunhui, he was so angry that he stood in the ruins with his beard straightened because the Ruoshui Sacrifice Hall was destroyed, desperately trying to find the culprit.

The God Emperor hurriedly held him down and told him that he must never do it.

After listening for a long time, Immortal Minqu finally figured out the whole story. He recalled who the person sitting next to Lan Yu was, and then he was extremely glad that he had not hit him with a ruler, otherwise it would be a crime of disrespect.

Now seeing him coming to deliver food to Lan Yu, how could Immortal Minqu dare to say no? He pretended to be calm, pretended to be calm, nodded to Chu Yitang, and left the quiet room under the watch of everyone. .

Of course Lan Yu was the happiest. He found a futon for Chu Yitang to sit on. He shouted to his brother one after another. Yesterday's life and death were gone, and he opened the lunch box with a smile.

Mu Shan and the other newcomers were stunned by this incident.

What is the background of this man? Even Immortal Minqu has to give him such a big face.

Lan Yu, such a cold person, actually got so close to him and called him brother?

Mu Shan went to bother Yuan Qing again. He turned Yuan Qing's head and asked him to look over: "Who is that person?"

Of course Yuan Qing would not tell him the truth and said perfunctorily: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Lan Yu call him brother? Of course he is his brother."

Mu Shan was not as easy to fool as others, so he was doubtful: "Who knows if he is a real brother or some kind of brother? I haven't heard that Lan Yu has a brother for so long."

Yuan Qing had no choice but to wink at Hong Ran across two tables, and Hong Ran nodded swornly to support Yuan Qing's statement.

Chang Huai also lowered his voice and became a witness: "Of course he is the elder brother of Immortal Lanyu. The two of them were friends at the Ciyun Meeting."

He stayed in Tianjing during the Ciyun meeting and did not follow him, but Hong Ran said yes, so Mu Shan had to believe it.

But then I thought about it, it might as well be his brother. After all, this person's appearance is extremely outstanding. If he doesn't know where he came from, it will be an obstacle.

Lan Yu almost turned into a flower when he faced Chu Yitang. Yuan Qing couldn't help but dislike him. He had never seen him so easy to coax before.

Hong Ran finished copying a book and was going to let You Meng out for some air. He had been coming to the library for a whole day, and he didn't want You Meng to be alone, so he brought it over again.

After untying the small cloth bag, You Meng didn't come out by himself like usual. Hong Ran had to shake the bag before pouring it out.

You Meng fell down on the table in one fell swoop, his eyes closed tightly, his beard not moving, and his usually bulging belly showed no signs of rising and falling.

Hong Ran panicked and tears were about to burst out in an instant. He pushed You Meng's head with his fingers in an attempt to shake him awake, but You Meng wouldn't open his eyes. Hong Ran burst into tears with "Wow":

"What should I do? Wuwuwu, Yumeng, please don't scare me. Wuwuwu..."

Everyone was startled by his howl. Yuan Qing ran over to take a look and was dumbfounded. He pointed at the dying You Meng and said in panic: "He's not moving. He's not going to die, right?"

Hong Ran cried louder, hugging You Meng and crying so hard that his nose was filled with tears.

But You Meng is not an ordinary dragon. Hong Ran picked it up outside. No one has seen it, let alone how to save it.

Everyone was helpless, Yuan Qing could only use his sleeves to wipe Hong Ran's tears, and Lan Yu comforted him with regret.

Hong Ran was immersed in the sadness of losing his dream, and suddenly a slender hand stretched out in front of him. He looked over with tears in his eyes, and when he saw it was Chu Yitang, he hooked his hand:

"show me."