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Lan Siyu couldn't help snickering when he heard his words.

Xi Mu didn't smile, he was serious, if you want to take it off, hurry up.

Lan Siyu saw his serious face, so he restrained his smile.He raised his hand and undid the first button fastened near his neck. "I don't mind taking it off, but I don't think the doctor may want to see it."

The button was unbuttoned, and his slender neck could be seen clearly. When he was speaking, his Adam's apple rolled, which was extremely clear.

Since he raised his hand, Xi Mu hasn't looked away from him. "That's wrong, young master."

"I finally know why you are indifferent when you see a cute little girl like Anxi, and a beautiful girl like Lan Ruoyou." Lan Siyu closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes fluttering, and he untied the second buttons. "I thought the doctor was such a gentleman, he could be called the modern Liu Xiahui. But in fact, the doctor doesn't like girls, but likes mature women. Well, maybe he also has a special liking for young women."

Xi Mu had already seen his collarbone, and his eyes automatically looked down.

Lan Siyu couldn't help laughing when he saw the look in his eyes. "What about the answer?"

"Did you ask me a question?" Xi Mu thought for a while, although his eyes were not honest, but his mind was still clear.

Lan Siyu paused for a moment, and recounted his question, "Do you like mature women?"

Hearing his question clearly, Xi Mu's head felt as if it was nailed into place. It is impossible to nod, so just shake your head.

Xi Mu shook his head.

Lan Siyu squinted at him, and immediately recognized his true face. "fraud."

Being exposed the lie, Xi Mu slid against the door, away from Lan Siyu a little bit.

There was a bang in his head, and Lan Siyu felt that something was about to move in his body.

Jealousy will come out.

He frowned, immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed Xi Mu, and pulled him away from the door. "I'll settle the score with you next time." After speaking, he opened the door and fled.

Xi Mu, who was pulled for a while, pulled his collar uncomfortably.

After Lan Siyu left, he looked at the room he was in.

The decoration style here is consistent with this old castle, a bit gloomy, but classic and exquisite, chic and stylish, and the most important thing is that it is fully furnished.If there were not so many troubles, Xi Mu felt that it would be okay to live here for a few days.

Xi Mu waited, and suddenly, the phone beside the bed rang.

Xi Mu raised his eyebrows, then went to answer the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Xi Mu?" There was a polite female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Yes."

"The madam asked me to explain to you. She has prepared her pajamas and changed clothes and put them in the cabinet. The clothes inside are all brand new, and you can choose freely."

Xi Mu smiled, really caring, he was thinking just now, he didn't know what to do with the changed clothes. "Thanks."

"Okay, don't bother you. If there is anything, you can contact me by dialing the internal number 9008, and let me help you solve it."

After the exchange, Xi Mu hung up the phone.

He sat for a while, stretched, and then began to walk around the room.

TV, laptop, bedside table, wardrobe.

Xi Mu opened the closet, and it was almost full of clothes, including pajamas, simple clothes, British-style suits, and even suits.

"It's really rich." These clothes were actually only prepared for one of his guests.

Xi Mu opened the balcony door.

The balcony is also very wide, and there is a large quagmire on the outside, which is full of flowers.

Xi Mu walked to the edge of the balcony and put his hands on it, wanting to see the scenery outside.

It was only after he came out that he realized that Lan Siyu had also walked out of the balcony.

After returning to the room, he really unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt and took off his glasses.

His amber eyes also became deep in the dark night, and his black hair hung on his face. The expression on his face revealed some nostalgic atmosphere. He looked at the scenery outside, thinking.

Xi Mu's eyes swept down.

As he expected, Lan Siyu only looks thin, but in fact he has a very good physique, with well-proportioned muscles, lean and strong, not thick.

Xi Mu's eyes swept from bottom to bottom, then from bottom to bottom, and finally, he couldn't help but whistled.

It was only then that Lan Siyu realized that he was right next to him, "What are you doing?" He had a stubborn look on his face.

Xi Mu said, "I'm just expressing my envy."

Lan Siyu closed his clothes silently, "You pervert, go and see your wife/wife."

Xi Mu wanted to tell him something even more perverted, "Your skin is so white, it seems that the color of your chest is very pale."

When Lan Siyu heard the words, he took a sneak peek.

Xi Mu smiled.

Lan Siyu rolled his eyes.

Xi Mu took a glance, and he found that the balconies of the two happened to be connected. If one person is willing to take the risk of digging out, he can easily walk to the other person's room.

Seeing such a setting, Xi Mu inexplicably has a sense of crisis about chastity.

Lan Siyu leaned on the balcony, looked at him with a deflated expression just now, and said nothing.

Xi Mu did have something to say, "This situation reminds me of a poem by Tagore." He cleared his throat.

Lan Siyu nodded and let him talk.

"You smiled at me and remained silent. And I feel that I have been waiting for a long time for this." Xi Mu read out this poem seriously, without any hint of joking.

"How long have you been waiting?" Lance asked him.

Xi Mu felt that his question was a bit silly, "Six years."

Lan Siyu rested his head on his arm and leaned against the railing of the balcony expressionlessly looking at him.

"Smile." Xi Mu poked his face with his index finger, showing a stiff and cheerful smile.

Lan Siyu was amused by him, and then hid the lower half of his face in his arms. "I'm sorry."

"What?" Xi Mu didn't know what he was apologizing for.

"I'm so useless, I can't contact you at all." His eyes also rubbed against his arms, obviously, he was a little sleepy.

Probably because I got up too early this morning.

"Let's talk about this later." Xi Mu felt that this is not a suitable place to discuss this issue. "go to sleep."

"En." Lan Siyu responded, then stood up and rubbed his eyes, "You should go to bed early, too, and don't sneak out to spy on mature women."

"Who would do that kind of thing!" Xi Mu roared.

Lan Siyu walked back in front of Xi Mu.

Xi Mu also closed the floor-to-ceiling windows and went to take a shower.

When Xi Mu came out of the shower and brushed his hair, a call came in from his mobile phone.

It may have been ringing for a while, but because Xi Mu didn't turn up the phone's ringing loudly, and he was taking a shower in the bathroom, he didn't hear anything.

Xi Mu raised his eyebrows, and then sat on the bed. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that the call was from Anxi, and he made five calls.Anxi not only called, but also sent a message.Xi Mu opened the message first.

Anxi: I saw Wei Zhiyu recently, but let him run away!

Anxi: I began to suspect that Wei Zhishu and Lan Siyu might have something to do with each other.

Anxi: If we find Wei Zhiyu, I think we can also find Lan Siyu.

Anxi: Do you want to go find Wei Zhiyu with me?

Xi Mu looked at the text on the phone and remained silent.

He didn't care that he was in danger, and wished to step into the conspiracy network of the Lan family and that unknown group of heretics.But he didn't dare to make a decision, whether to involve Anxi or not.

This is not a decision that can be easily made by pitying her or following her thoughts.

Xi Mu replied her a message, saying that he has an important job now and cannot return to the city for the time being.He told her to calm down, not to get hotheaded and do irreparable things.

After sending the message, Xi Mu sat on the bed, letting the wind that sneaked in from the balcony blow to him.

Water dripped from his half-dried hair and trickled down his brown eyes.

The drops of water flowed down, along his collarbone, and into the deeper part of the bathrobe.

It is too early to make any decisions at this time.

The next day, a call came in and asked Xi Mu to have breakfast.

Xi Mu sat up suddenly from the bed, his hair was disheveled and his expression was low.

Finding a comfortable and impolite suit in the closet, Xi Mu took off his pajamas feebly, and then slowly put on his pants.When he put on his clothes, his hair became more messy.

There is only one step to get up from the elite man to the waste material man.

There is everything in this room.

Xi Mu found a hair dryer, pressed his hair with a comb and dried it for a long time before restoring his appearance and image in front of outsiders.

Passing his fingers through the hair of the glasses, Xi Mu wiped his eyes with his index finger, and then walked out of the room.

At the same time, the door of the room next to him opened.

The black hair is fluffy, and the slightly curly hair hangs down.Maybe he didn't expect to meet someone when he went out. The owner of that face didn't hide himself. His face was a little gloomy, and his eyes were like the sea a thousand meters below, so dark that it brought people unknown fear.

"Ah." Xi Mu was surprised.

Lan Siyu heard his voice, so he looked over, and when he saw Xi Mu, he also showed surprise in his eyes.

Probably Li Dai prepared the same style of clothes for them.

Xi Mu and Lan Siyu were wearing the same style of clothes by coincidence, but the colors were different. Xi Mu was wearing an off-white top that gave people a warm sun-like feeling, while Lan Siyu was wearing dark blue.

Xi Mu thought for a while, "I'll go back and change a set of clothes."

Lan Siyu waved his hand and closed the door, "Forget it, it's just a set of clothes."

Xi Mu also felt that he had made a fuss.

After they closed the door, the maid standing on the other side of the corridor came over immediately. "Two guests, let me take you to the dining room."

Xi Mu and Lan Siyu deliberately distanced themselves, one looked at the front, the other looked at the ground, and came to the breakfast place with a clear look of unfamiliarity.

Lan Xuxing is the only one who eats. "They all went to work." His face was a little tired, probably because he didn't sleep well, "so only the three of us had breakfast." He was still sitting in the center and top position.

Lan Siyu sat in the same position as yesterday, and so did Xi Mu.

As soon as they were seated, breakfast was served.

"These are my son's favorite dishes." Lan Xuxing introduced.

Xi Mu paused with the hand holding the chopsticks.

He gradually discovered the problem.

Since yesterday, Lan Xuxing has been emphasizing what his son likes.

If he just missed his son, it would be fine to make small talk.But he repeated it over and over, as if to suggest, to hypnotize.

Lan Xuxing looked at Lan Siyu and said, "I think you will like it too."

Lan Siyu took a bite, "It's delicious." He smiled pleasantly.

Lan Xuxing looked at his appearance and smiled with satisfaction, "There are more delicious ones, you will like them all."

After dinner, Lan Xuxing wanted to chat with Lan Siyu, Xi Mu originally wanted to leave, but Lan Xuxing seemed to want him to stay too.

So Xi Mu listened to their chatter.

"The dark blue clothes are well chosen." Lan Xuxing pushed the wheelchair and came to Lan Siyu's side. He stretched out his dry hand and touched Lan Siyu's clothes, "My son also likes this color."

"Actually, I prefer light-colored clothes." Lan Siyu said, "But the clothes in the whole closet are dark in color, so I just picked a comfortable one."

Lan Xuxing said, "You don't hate it, do you?"

Lan Siyu shook his head, "The color of the clothes doesn't matter." He portrayed a young man who is quite casual about life, so he doesn't care about whether it looks good or not, and only focuses on comfort.

"Those colors are very good, I hope you will like them." Lan Xuxing put down his clothes.

The two sat side by side.

From Xi Mu's perspective, you can see their profiles clearly.

Due to illness, Lan Xuxing's cheeks became thinner, and his body collapsed at once.He is dying life.

Contrary to him, Lan Siyu is full of vigor and youthful beauty, which symbolizes the beginning of life.

Because the contrast is too great, Xi Mu has never brought them together before.But now, they are sitting side by side, with the same profile angle, Xi Mu was surprised to find that they actually look somewhat similar, especially the shape of their noses.

"Doctor, what's the matter?" Lan Xuxing accepted his gaze and smiled happily, "Do you think we look alike?"

He spoke his mind in one word.

Xi Mu nodded, telling the truth, "A little bit."

"This is also normal." Lan Xuxing looked at Lan Siyu with a light tone, "We may be father and son."

Lance smiled shyly, with a distant smile.

He obviously didn't think so.

Lan Xuxing narrowed his eyes. "I want to talk to you about your childhood."

"Childhood." Lan Siyu recalled, "I have nothing to say about my childhood."

"Anything is fine." Lan Xuxing looked at Lan Siyu with a fatherly look, "Anything is fine, I want to hear from you."

Xi Mu sat beside him drinking tea, his ears pricked up.

He was also curious about Lan Siyu's childhood.

But he guessed that Lance would not tell the truth about his time in England.

Lan Siyu recalled seriously.

Regarding the childhood memories of ordinary people, he really couldn't just make them up for a while.

After all, so far in his life, nothing has been linked to the word ordinary.

"My first love." Lan Siyu started.

Xi Mu's ears pricked up even higher.

"My adoptive father, Isaac, is a believer. He works in the church and often directs the singing of hymns."

When it comes to this setting, Lan Siyu can't wait to take Isaac out and punch him. He is obviously not much older than himself, so how dare he set his identity as his adoptive father.

"Our family is in a city in the UK, and life is very stressful. My adoptive father worked very hard to support the family, almost day and night. He adopted not only my child, but also many other children. But all the children Among them, I was the smartest and most capable, so he wanted me to share it for him. Therefore, I was under a lot of pressure. It is rare to have an easy life in such a life. When he went to direct the choral team, he often Will take me because that's the only time we can stop working. One day, I was at church and I met a guy."

Xi Mu peeked at Lan Siyu by drinking tea.

Lan Siyu still kept his head slightly lowered, his black eye sockets and overly long bangs trying to cover up his beauty.

His eyes are as gentle as water.

"I sat at the end of the chapel prayer table and he came in mid-song and sat next to me."

Sacred singing came from the white church, and white doves flew from afar, stopped at the door to eat, and then flew away.

Fluttering, leaving beautiful white feathers swirling and falling in the sun.

The lost boy stood at the door of the church and heard the singing from the depths of his soul.

Guided by the angel, he walked in and sat in the only vacant seat, and next to him was a child.He was wearing a black coat, and the hat was so huge that it completely covered his face when he put it on.

He put his hands in the pockets of his jacket and said nothing.

Lan Siyu when he was young.

It would be very surprising if someone looked closely.

There were wounds all over his body, and he was holding a small knife tightly with his right hand in his pocket.

He is a vigilant wolf and may bite off a bite of flesh near a person at any time.

When the boy sat down, Lan Siyu glanced at him.

The boy wearing glasses looked full of flaws, if Lan Siyu wanted to, he would die in a second.

He couldn't see Lan Siyu, he just looked ahead.

With his back to them, Isaac was conducting the orchestra.

Children in their teens sang together, and the sound of the piano was crisp and beautiful.

The boy suddenly burst into tears.

Lan Siyu was taken aback.

Today is a very important day.

When Lan Siyu saw the date, he felt very sad.

But he can't learn to cry.

The boy's tears fell one after another, and he raised his head while crying.

What is he looking at?

Lan Siyu followed his gaze.

Ah, Jesus, who saved suffering and suffering, is being crucified and tortured.

At the end of the song, all the people made the sign of the cross and prayed with their hands together.

The boy didn't follow everyone, but just sniffed.

So ugly.

Looking at his face, Lan Siyu felt the blood rushing up, and his cheeks turned red immediately.

The teenager looked at his watch and wanted to leave.

"This." Lance said anxiously.

"Huh?" The boy stopped when he heard the voice.

Lan Siyu let go of the knife, and hurriedly took out the handkerchief from his pocket. "this is for you."

Hope, can use it to wipe away your tears.

Hope, you can notice me.

I hope that your tears are more or less aware of my sorrow.

The boy took the handkerchief and sincerely thanked him, "Thank you."

Lan Siyu covered his blushing face and nodded.

The teenager turned and left the church.

This is Lan Siyu's first love.

Xi Mu sat aside, propping her cheeks with her hands to cover up the blush on her face.

Anyway, he suffers from Stendhal syndrome, when he hears nice music and sees beautiful paintings, he will cry involuntarily.

Lan Xuxing sighed, "Those who have gone away may never be found again."

Lan Siyu twisted his hands together.

Lan Xuxing looked at his reaction, "Did you find it?"

Lan Siyu didn't reply.

Lan Xuxing laughed twice, and said with emotion, "It's nice to be young." After speaking, he looked at Xi Mu, "When was the doctor's first love?"

"Me?" Xi Mu replied immediately, "When I was in kindergarten, I liked the head teacher."

Xi Mu, a senior lover of mature women.

Lan Siyu rolled his eyes.

Xi Mu silently shut up.After shutting up, he couldn't help but quibble, "That was a thing in the past."

Lan Xuxing repeatedly said that it is good to be young.

With a good topic to start, Lan Xuxing continued to chat with Lan Siyu.

He asked him what he liked, he asked him about his childhood experience, and he asked about his academic performance.

Like a father who wants to know his son.

Every time he got a message from Lan Siyu, he almost affirmed it, and then told Lan Siyu that you are very similar to my son.If it were my son, he would definitely do the same thing.The subjects you are good at are the same as my son. My son hates eating, so you probably don't like it either.

Xi Mu is familiar with psychology.

He knew that Lan Xuxing was implying Lan Siyu.

He wanted to shake him, make him feel that he might be his son.

Xi Mu frowned.

It's so strange, isn't Lan Xuxing's real purpose to find his son?Why does his behavior make Xi Mu feel that he just needs a son, but whether it is his real son does not seem to be that important.

The most absurd thing about this matter is that Xi Mu knew that the one in front of him was his son himself, exactly.

"Do you sometimes get angry suddenly, can't control your temper, and feel as if another me is controlling your body?" Lan Xuxing asked Lan Siyu.

Ordinary people will also have the kind of time that Lan Xuxing described, and Xi Mu called the behavior at that time called losing his temper.

But if he probed deeper, Xi Mu knew that what he was going to say was split personality.

"I do have times like that." Lan Siyu wanted to grin, but thinking of his current personality, he quickly wiped the smile away.

In the time since he came here until now, this is the first time that Lance has been killed to tell the truth.If he was controlled by someone, he would become irritable, as if he had become another person.That's not ordinary.

The personality named Fu Tu in his body can tear this place down with bare hands.

Lan Xuxing said: "This may be a split personality!"

Xi Mu: "Pfft!"

The reason why he sprayed it was not because of Lan Xuxing's far-fetched behavior, but because he hit Lan Siyu's essence while talking nonsense.

"Doctor, what's wrong with you?" Lan Siyu noticed Xi Mu's reaction and looked over anxiously.

Xi Mu coughed twice and waved his hands quickly. "I'm fine."

Lan Siyu looked at Lan Xuxing with his back turned.

Xi Mu knew why he turned his back on Lan Xuxing.

Looking at Lan Siyu's eyes, he also wanted to laugh.

Lan Xuxing didn't feel that what he said was outrageous at all, he leaned on the wheelchair, moved. "I feel like I've found my son."