beloved does not come back

In just a short moment, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Tianxiao's mind——

Why should I listen to his heart?Because He Sheng said he was from the Qing Dynasty?No, it's not - how could it be.

So why should I listen to his heart?

Ah—why, I didn't hear anything.

Where is Yu Lang's heartbeat?

The brain is blank.

"call……"

Jiang Tianxiao's body trembled, and when he raised his head, he saw Yu Lang and exhaled leisurely.

And his carotid artery returned to its normal color in less than a minute.

Yu Lang's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were opened a little: "What are you... doing?"

"I," Jiang Tianxiao said in a daze, "I... undress you."

"Finished?" Yu Langyu was drunk and smiled: "Come and sleep for a while. I'm so tired."

"Hmm..." Jiang Tianxiao hesitated for a moment, took off his clothes, spread the quilt, and wrapped himself and Yu Lang tightly.

Yu Lang's hands and feet were cold, and he stuffed himself into Jiang Tianxiao's arms just like when they shared the bed before.Perhaps because he finally gained warmth, Yu Lang let out a low and comfortable sigh in his throat.

Jiang Tianxiao's mind was in a mess, but he still put his arms around Yu Lang's waist.

Soon Yu Lang fell asleep again.

Jiang Tianxiao didn't feel sleepy at all. Was Yu Lang's carotid artery caused by drinking?But from the reunion with Yu Lang to now - this is not Yu Lang's first time drinking.

After returning to Wuhan from Lanzhou, Yu Lang cooked every meal at home. Sometimes he cooked Western food and would buy a bottle of red wine.

This time was different from the previous ones. The time was short, and Yu Lang didn't feel it himself—he was drunk.

Is it about Yu Lang's body?Or is it a plot by someone else?But today, only Long Ke and Uncle Long had contact with them.

Since Yu Lang believed in them, then... then they should be fine, right?

Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help tightening his arms, and hugged Yu Lang even tighter.

The sound of rain outside the window was endless, the sky was gloomy, and the room was as dark as sunset.Jiang Tianxiao suddenly felt a little helpless. The still cold bed was like a flat boat. He and Yu Lang were floating in the boundless water, and it was raining, so they couldn't see the way ahead clearly.

At this moment, he has nothing to rely on, except hugging Yu Lang who is sleeping in his arms, there is no other way to gain a sense of security.

Jiang Tianxiao was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Yu Lang had warned him that "those things" were a vortex, if he got involved, he couldn't get out.

What did he say then?I can't remember the specific words, but he still feels the feeling of being willing to go through fire and water for Yu Lang.

It's okay to give you my life, Jiang Tianxiao bowed his head and kissed Yu Lang's soft hair, thinking.

For so many years, the most gentle treatment he has ever received was given by Yu Lang; his only, captivated love was given by Yu Lang; even after Yu Lang taught him spiritual skills, he gradually gained confidence in himself ——It's not as bad as I thought, is it?Of course, there is still a lot of money, and Yu Lang gave a lot of money to his grandparents.

Everything he owns was given by Yu Lang.

Jiang Tianxiao didn't know how he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes again, the rain outside the window had stopped.

The light was on in the room, and Yu Lang was half leaning on the bed with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Yu Lang smiled and reached out to touch Jiang Tianxiao's head: "It's almost seven o'clock."

"Uh——" Jiang Tianxiao shook his head: "Have you slept for so long?"

"Well, are you sober?"

Jiang Tianxiao sat up, his head was a little dizzy, but he didn't feel anything on the whole.He shook his head: "It's okay."

"That's good," Yu Lang lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Let's go, it's time for dinner again."

have dinner.

Jiang Tianxiao became nervous and shouted, "Yu Lang!"

"Huh?" Yu Lang paused, as if taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Jiang Tianxiao was silent for two seconds, and stepped forward to straighten Yu Lang's collar: "Is it okay to stop drinking while eating? Drinking too much...is not good for your health."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, stop drinking." Yu Langwen agreed.

Three more dishes were added for dinner, all made by Uncle Long, chicken offal with pickled peppers, fried ears with cold salad, and twice-cooked pork.

"Yu'er," Uncle Long pointed out a plate of rice just like noon, "Eat more and let's see how thin you are."

"I ate a lot," Yu Lang said with a chuckle, "but I really can't keep up with you."

"I was so hungry when I was a child," Uncle Long sighed, "When we were..."

"Hey old man," Long Ke quickly interrupted him: "Well... when will the pig be killed?"

"You still know how to ask!" Uncle Long glared at Long Ke: "Tell me about yourself, how can you help?"

"It's okay for me to boil water..." Long Ke said awkwardly, "Yu'er can't help either."

"He's an intellectual! Just like you!"

"Are you going to kill the New Year's pig?" Yu Lang interjected, "There are still pigs in the town?"

"No problem," Uncle Long picked up the twice-cooked meat with chopsticks: "Isn't this Songji's tourism development? Let's raise pigs. We just spend some money to buy one from the surrounding villages, and then spend some money to ask others to kill it." .”

"That pork is delicious!" Long Ke said with a smile: "The ones raised at home without feed have a lot of fat and oil."

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows: "I really haven't eaten braised pork head meat for many years..."

"Has Xiaojiang eaten?" Long Ke asked.

"Pork head...no."

"Okay, I just tried it this year, and it's very comfortable."

Before dinner, Uncle Long wanted to drink, but Long Ke stopped him, saying that he would drink more.Uncle Long hummed twice, but he didn't drink after all.

Jiang Tianxiao looked at Uncle Long and Long Ke calmly, from their expressions, manners, and language, but from the beginning to the end, there was nothing wrong with them.

It had been raining for most of the day, and the air was damp and cold.After dinner, Yu Lang and Jiang Tianxiao went back to the house.

Long Ke moved a huge wooden bucket: "I'm boiling water, but you two take a bath, you need to boil a few more pots, you two wait a while."

"It's okay," Yu Lang followed, "I'll go burn it."

"Teacher Yu really loves me." Long Ke looked at Jiang Tianxiao with a look of thieves and said.

There is no air conditioner in this hut, Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang took baths separately, and felt much warmer.The two leaned side by side on the bed, and Yu Lang lit a cigarette, inhaling slowly one puff at a time.

"Teacher Yu," Jiang Tianxiao clenched his hands under the quilt into fists, "Can I ask you something?"

"Huh?" Yu Lang said, "Ask."

"Your illness," Jiang Tianxiao said softly, "What's going on?"

Yu Lang took a puff of smoke, but didn't speak.

Although Jiang Tianxiao had no expression on his face, his heartbeat actually accelerated.Finally, he couldn't help asking the question in a very straightforward way, a question that Yu Lang had repeatedly avoided.

After a while, Yu Lang spoke with his usual voice: "It has something to do with the experiment that Shen Yuanmen did on me."

Jiang Tianxiao's chest tightened: "What's the relationship?"

"They took away my soul, and I got it back later," Yu Lang said. "But it caused some...I don't know why it happened, sequelae."

"That's what you saw." Yu Lang raised his palm and stared at it: "When I consume my body energy violently to use spiritual skills, I tend to faint easily, and some blood vessels will turn black—maybe it is the same as that It's about one soul."

"Which spirit?"

"Decontamination," Yu Lang replied, "decontamination is mainly for the blood of the heart, so the carotid artery will turn black."

"...But," Jiang Tianxiao couldn't help but grabbed Yu Lang's hand: "But hasn't that soul returned?"

"I don't know." Yu Lang lowered his brows and looked calm, "This is what I want to find out from Shen Yuanmen."

Like cotton soaked in water, Jiang Tianxiao couldn't say anything other than clenched Yu Lang's hand.

It's like this every time, every time he understands Lang better, he feels more distressed.

"You have to tell me in the future," Jiang Tianxiao said word by word, "No matter what pain... I can bear it with you."

"Well," Yu Lang smiled, tilting his head on Jiang Tianxiao's shoulder: "Not many people know about this matter, Shen Yuanmen, He Sheng, you, there is no one else. I didn't want to tell you before because I didn't want to let you You...worry about me. It's really not a big deal."

"Why is it not a big deal?" Jiang Tianxiao still had lingering fears when he thought of the scene of Yu Lang's fainting: "You fell down straight, I was almost scared to death."

"Then you should quickly become a powerful spiritualist." Yu Lang rubbed the tip of his nose against Jiang Tianxiao's collarbone: "In this way, I won't need to take action in the future."

"En!" Jiang Tianxiao nodded vigorously: "Is this okay? If you want to use spiritual skills in the future, you can tell me in advance. I will do it first. If I can't beat it, you can do it later."

Yu Lang laughed "puchi": "I haven't reached the point where I can't even use spiritual spells, it's not that serious - at least it's enough to deal with Shen Yuanmen."

In the humid and cold night, Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang hugged each other and whispered for a long time.

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Tianxiao really tasted the pork head.

It was the first time he saw this kind of pork, and he said that the fat was not right—it was not white and greasy, but translucent with a faint oily sheen.Kind of like thinly sliced ​​beef tendons.

"It will be a little greasy." Yu Lang smiled and put it in Jiang Tianxiao's bowl: "Try it, if you are not used to this, eat bacon."

Jiang Tianxiao put the thin slice of pork head meat into his mouth, it was very soft and delicate, with a marinated and meaty aroma.

"How?" Yu Lang asked.

"It's delicious," Jiang Tianxiao picked up another piece, "It turns out that pork still has this taste."

"Hey, I can't take it anymore." While Uncle Long was going to the toilet, Long Ke rushed to the two of them and rolled his eyes confidently: "Can you stop being so nasty? Why don't you just eat a pig's head? He asked nervously why Like? Can you poison him to death!"

Yu Lang pursed his lips and smiled, ignoring Long Ke.

Jiang Tianxiao and Long Ke got acquainted, and found out that he just likes to play tricks, so he resolutely turned back: "If you can't see it, you can find a partner?"

"Bah," Long Ke snorted angrily, "I'll find someone to attack me sooner or later."

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