After returning to Wuhan, Yu Lang said that he wanted to help a friend with errands and got busy.

Before that, Jiang Tianxiao opened the PDF of "Shuowen Jiezi", turned to the page "Lang", and asked Yu Lang seriously: "Does your name have anything to do with Chen Ming?"

Yu Lang stared at the screen for a few seconds and said, "My father commemorates him."

"Why commemorate him?"

Yu Lang touched Jiang Tianxiao's head: "Because he is my father's lover, I told you."

"……Oh."

"Believe me," Yu Lang lowered his head and kissed Jiang Tianxiao's lips: "What He Sheng and the others said are purely made up. Chen Ming has been dead for almost 200 years, how could he not be alive? soul?"

"Ah."

Although he agreed with his words, Jiang Tianxiao was still uncomfortable in his heart. Among other things, this time in Wuwei, Yu Lang lied to him.

When he was alone, he often thought, Yu Lang lied to him once, so could he have lied to him many times before...?

But Yu Lang's candid expression made Jiang Tianxiao unable to speak.

"Where's Xu Tianba?" Jiang Tianxiao had no choice but to change the question: "Why didn't she attach to Fu Yidong when the world was in the sky that day?"

Yu Lang shook his head: "She was severely eroded by Yang Qi this time, so I went to repair it, and I didn't have time to ask her about her situation at that time."

"repair?"

"It's to go back to the spiritual weapon that I lived in before." Yu Lang walked into the study, and when he came back, he held a hosta in his hand: "Spiritualists can use spiritual weapons to nourish the soul, and the spiritual tools must be ancient objects with a certain history. .”

Jiang Tianxiao stared at the unpretentious jade hairpin: "... Xu Tianba is inside?"

"Well, I usually make a formation, just put the hairpin in it, actually," Yu Lang smiled at Jiang Tianxiao: "Spiritualists will never easily let others know what their spiritual weapon is, because Generally speaking, the soul nourished in the spiritual weapon is the last retreat of the spiritualist. If there is a critical situation that the spiritualist cannot deal with with spiritual magic, then the only way is to summon the soul in the spiritual weapon. In fact It is to release a ghost, and ghosts can fight without spiritual power."

"Do all spiritualists raise souls in spiritual weapons?" Jiang Tianxiao asked.

"Of course not, this kind of thing is rare." Yu Lang went back to the house and put the jade hairpin away, and continued: "To nourish the soul in the spiritual vessel, the soul needs to be voluntary. In fact, very few souls are willing to be... Imprisoned in a device. If the soul is forcibly imprisoned in a spiritual device, it is a sorcery."

Jiang Tianxiao asked: "Then why is Xu Tianba willing?"

"That was a few years ago. I accidentally got a broken spiritual weapon. Xu Tianba was nourished in that spiritual weapon. Because the spiritual weapon was damaged, she was already very weak due to the erosion of yang energy. I saved her. , she is willing to follow me."

"……Follow you."

"Hey," Yu Lang sighed with a smile, his eyes helpless: "literally, don't think too much."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Is the female corpse we saw at Ma's house an illusion created by Xu Tianba?"

When mentioning the matter of the Ma family, Yu Lang's expression became unnatural. I wonder if it was because of guilt. His eyes flashed and he said, "Yes."

Jiang Tianxiao remembered that he had foolishly set up a Liuhuo formation at that time. It was the first time he used the Liuhuo formation... What was Yu Lang's expression at that time?It seems to be very serious and serious, right?But what was he thinking at that time?The female corpse was clearly arranged by him, he knew everything...

No, stop.Jiang Tianxiao forced himself not to think about it any longer.

"But why, on the night of the fourth mouth of the Ma family, I saw that female corpse again?" Jiang Tianxiao pursed his lips tightly, and the scene at that time appeared in his mind: "Why did it appear again?"

Yu Lang: "At that time, Xu Tianba had already returned to the hairpin. What you saw might be her afterimage."

Jiang Tianxiao asked the bottom line: "Why is there an afterimage?"

Yu Lang smiled, squeezed Jiang Tianxiao's palm, with an expression of surrender and admit defeat: "There is nothing I can do about you. The afterimage was left when Xu Tianba created the illusion before, you can understand it as... her mistake .”

"...Oh, so."

"Trust me, Jiang Tianxiao," Yu Lang whispered, "You trust me."

"Yeah." Jiang Tianxiao nodded, but his gaze was slightly dodged, avoiding Yu Lang's gentle gaze.

After returning to Wuhan from Wuwei, Jiang Tianxiao knew that he and Yu Lang had fallen into a very delicate state.

On the one hand, he had to admit that he couldn't trust Yu Lang more and more. He felt that Yu Lang still had a lot of things to hide from him, but Yu Lang gritted his teeth and he didn't know.Of course, Yu Lang also felt his distrust, so he became more gentle and sincere towards him - of course, Jiang Tianxiao didn't know if this kind of sincerity came from the heart.

On the other hand, they tacitly maintain a superficial intimacy and trust.

Jiang Tianxiao even thought, if——if the days to come can go on in peace and stability, and there will be no more frequent appearances of Shen Yuanmen, and no one will repeatedly mention the Chen Bai that confuses him, then of course he is willing to believe again Yu Lang.he will.He likes Yu Lang very much, loves him very much, and is willing to spend the rest of his life with him.

Jiang Tianxiao was more and more uncertain about what would happen after that.

After seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Lang went home.He went out early in the morning, saying that his friend had a small problem in the real estate development, and asked him to help.

"Is it solved?" Jiang Tianxiao took the heavy shopping bag from Tailang's hand.

"No, but I don't have much to do." Yu Lang changed his shoes, hung his coat on the hanger, walked over and hugged Jiang Tianxiao: "How is your thesis?"

"Start writing the opening report."

"Well, okay, if you have any questions, communicate with the teacher in time, who is your instructor?"

"Professor Zhang Yijiang."

"Oh, I know him," Yu Lang put on his apron, "he won the first prize in the teaching festival last year."

Jiang Tianxiao watched Yu Lang start washing his hands and cooking, a little embarrassed: "Why don't you order takeaway today? You are tired after a busy day."

"It's okay." Yu Lang turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Jiang Tianxiao: "Just give me a smile, and I won't be tired."

Jiang Tianxiao walked over and bit Yu Lang's lips lightly, Yu Lang's eyes darkened: "Go and wait, it will be ready in a while."

Jiang Tianxiao retreated into the dining room outside the kitchen, leaning his shoulders against the wall: "I want to watch."

"Okay." Yu Lang smiled.

After returning from Wuhan, Yu Lang is like this, even if he has been busy outside all day, he will make dinner by himself, rain or shine.Although Yu Lang often cooked in the past, it is far from being obsessive-compulsive and cooking with his own hands every day.Jiang Tianxiao didn't know if Yu Lang was flattering him, and couldn't help but wonder if I deserve Yu Lang's flattery?

Obviously he liked Yu Lang first, and he was the one who confessed and was rejected - Yu Lang being with him has always been like an unexpected gift to him.

Yu Lang now is quite different from before. When he reunited with Yu Lang, Yu Lang had such a superior attitude.And now?Now... Jiang Tianxiao's face was a little hot, he remembered last night in bed, Yu Lang used his mouth...

Whether this is love or flattery, Jiang Tianxiao himself doesn't know.

"Okay." Forty minutes later, Yu Lang brought out the dishes.

Long Ke went out to fool around again, only the two of them, but Yu Lang cooked four dishes and one soup with some exaggeration.

Egg soup with fungus and vegetables, fried pork with green peppers, roasted duck legs with konjac, cold Zheer root, stir-fried wheatgrass.

"So many..." Jiang Tianxiao murmured.

"Eat more," Yu Lang handed the chopsticks to Jiang Tianxiao: "You are still growing."

Jiang Tianxiao shook his head: "I'll be 22 soon."

"Asians develop late," Yu Lang joked: "They can still grow."

Jiang Tianxiao's birthday is coming soon, Yu Lang said before that he took him out to play on his birthday, but now he seems to have forgotten about it.In fact, Jiang Tianxiao really wanted to go out with Yu Lang. His birthday was in April in the Gregorian calendar. It was the warming spring when he went to the south, neither hot nor cold, the most comfortable time of the year.Jiang Tianxiao even made a plan to get out the framework of the thesis before his birthday - anyway, their graduation thesis is also very good in their sophomore book.

"Yu Lang," Jiang Tianxiao asked, "Are you busy in a while?"

"After a while?" Yu Lang stopped his chopsticks: "When exactly?"

"...Uh," it seems that Yu Lang did forget his birthday, Jiang Tianxiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Only April [-]th, my birthday... If you have time, let's go out for a few days?"

"..." Yu Lang frowned and remained silent.

"It's fine if you have something to do," Jiang Tianxiao said quickly, "you can play anytime."

"I might go to Xinjiang in mid-April," Yu Lang said with embarrassment, "It's the friend who asked me for help these days. He also invested in a lot of real estate in Xinjiang. He wants to pay me to take a look."

"Oh, then you go."

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao: "I planned to take you to play on your birthday, but I didn't expect my friend to be in such a hurry..."

"It's really fine," Jiang Tianxiao smiled at Yu Lang: "It's okay to go after you're done with work, and you don't have to rush to celebrate your birthday."

Yu Lang nodded and said nothing.

Long Ke came back after eleven o'clock, smelling of alcohol and perfume.He often stays out all night, or doesn't come back until three or four in the morning. Jiang Tianxiao is a little surprised: "Why is it so early today?"

"Oh my god," Long Ke squeezed his brows and cursed, "After chatting for more than an hour, I'm about to start a room, and that bastard actually wants to steal my phone!"

Jiang Tianxiao was speechless: "Fortunately, you found out."

"I came back when I was so angry," Long Ke took a glass of water and gulped it down, then asked Jiang Tianxiao, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Tianxiao is holding this year's calendar.

"Just take a look," this wall calendar is a landscape calendar, each page is printed with domestic scenic spots: "Yu Lang is done with work, we plan to go out for a few days, I am thinking about where to go."

"...Oh." Long Ke put down his glass, paused, and asked, "When are you going?"

"May?" Jiang Tianxiao thought for a while, and said, "Yu Lang said that he would go to Xinjiang in April. He probably won't be free, and it won't be in time for my birthday. I should be busy in May, right? Because in June I It’s not okay to have a graduation thesis defense.”

"...Well." Long Ke said nothing, and walked towards his room with his head down.

"Long Ke," Jiang Tianxiao called to stop him, "Do you have any recommendations - domestic." Going abroad is too expensive.

"No, I don't know..." Long Ke replied vaguely, and entered the room without looking back.

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