don't pass time

The sword in his hand paused for a moment when it reached the opponent's throat. The person who was destined to lose suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of Mo Yu's right in an instant, and at the same time grabbed his hand.It is unclear how that movement happened, the power of the spell was shattered almost at the same time that the person disappeared, and the sword with a cold light like snow fell down in response.

"I have told you many times that you must not be soft-hearted when facing the enemy." The person in front of him was dressed in green, and he reached out to take off the black cloth on his face, revealing a well-defined face with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. Helpless, "But it's hard to come by, if you don't hesitate, I will be the dead soul under your sword right now."

"Huh." Mo Yu put away his long sword, his voice was a little hoarse when he was young, "I knew it was me who took you, if it was someone else, I would not show mercy."

As the night was still dark, Mo Yu couldn't see Lu Zhuoying's expression clearly, but he heard the tone soften a little: "Don't think I don't know you, if you don't change it, if something happens to you in the future, you will be the one to suffer."

"With me here, what can I suffer!" The tone was as arrogant as ever, and the last note rose slightly, with imperceptible intimacy, "I said, why do I have to cover my face every time I come to try, stupid People in this world, don’t you know that I can recognize you no matter how you modify it, how you hide your breath and how you change your moves?”

Lu Zhuoying chuckled lightly when she heard the words, and the east was pale.

"I'll take it, you see it's dawn."

"What?!" Yan Lang heard a sentence uttered from the mouth beside him. He got up from the bed suddenly, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and turned his head to look at Lu Yuan. With the hunter's excellent eyesight, he saw his eyes roll Twice, as if about to wake up.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and found that the night was dark, and there was a sitting figure beside him.The body froze, Lu Yuan took two seconds to confirm where he was, and after thinking about it, he relaxed, and said in a daze, "Teacher, why haven't you slept yet?"

Yan Lang didn't speak, Lu Yuan had already woken up seven to eight minutes, and was startled: "Did I disturb the teacher?"

"No, no, no." Yan Lang said, "I woke up by myself."

His heart was beating like a drum, deafening, and his voice was trembling imperceptibly: "Did you have any nightmare just now?"

Lu Yuan was dreaming of dawn just now, and was interrupted by Yan Lang's voice, so he remembered the dream very clearly, he thought for a while, and said: "It's not a nightmare, dreaming of two people seems to be practicing kung fu." After speaking, he himself He smiled and said, "Teacher, don't laugh at me, I always have strange dreams."

Lu Yuan didn't know what Yan Lang's expression was. He only found that his reply didn't bring the smile he imagined. Although he was still gentle, he was dry for some reason: "Go to sleep. It's still early in the morning."

Lu Yuan responded, lay down, turned his back to Yan Lang, he thought of the two people in the dream, it seemed that he had dreamed about it before.

Yan Lang stretched out his hand facing Lu Yuan's back, and there was a faint white light in his palm. In the night at the end of April, the comfortable warmth began to spread from Lu Yuan's vest, and he soon fell asleep again.

Yan Lang gently put his arms around his shoulders, took advantage of the situation, and changed Lu Yuan's posture to lying flat. He sat up, looked down at Lu Yuan's face, stretched out his hand again, and drew a spell on his forehead.When the last stroke was mentioned, the spell turned into a subtle ray of light, which entered between Lu Yuan's eyebrows, and with a cool aura that belonged to Yan Lang, penetrated into Lu Yuan's body, soothing the spiritual power that was constantly awakening in his blood vessels, and at the same time forced him to The violent air that was about to move was temporarily dormant.

After doing all this, Yan Lang suddenly fell into a trance again.He carefully looked at Lu Yuan's face, it was a really clean and beautiful face that was different from his own, as clean and beautiful as his soul, clean and beautiful because there was no extra memory.People can't help but wonder how bright this boy will be when he opens his eyes, and Lu Yuan has really grown into a bright and sunny look, even if it's just a look.

Time is too long, Yan Lang thought, he has a 27-year-old body, but he has memories from different centuries, he feels that his heart has not been beating for a long time, but when he stares at Lu Yuan condescendingly like this, he feels something Breaking out of the body.

Yan Lang supported his body with his hands, lowered his head slowly, got closer, got closer, and the sound of thunder was exploding in his ears, it was too loud, the sound of his heartbeat was too loud, it was about to break his chest The eardrums are gone.

Twenty centimeters, ten centimeters, five centimeters, two and a half centimeters, just when his lips were about to touch Lu Yuan's forehead, Yan Lang suddenly stopped, he pulled a little distance away, and touched the frowning brows with the back of his hand, He didn't know what he was doing, and he felt something was wrong when he woke up.However, after struggling for a few seconds, he decided that since he was self-willed, he would be self-willed to the end.

So he closed his eyes and kissed Lu Yuan's forehead almost piously.

A night without dreams, this is the best sleep Lu Yuan has had since he could remember.

In Yan Lang's class the next day, Xu Yao missed class as Lu Yuan expected.After Yan Lang finished his lecture as usual, Lu Yuan looked at the people on the stage and thought, is this person always so calm and calm in front of others?If he is anxious, angry, sad, what kind of expression will he have?

After class, the two of them had no time to eat, so they went straight to the residential building where the accident happened.

Yan Lang heard from Lu Yuan that day that he saw a boy with a loud voice, and when he secretly followed Lu Yuan back home, he paid attention to it. He didn't see it with his own eyes, and he didn't feel the resentment from that building, so he just took a look and left .Now that I think about it, someone should have covered it with a barrier. I blamed myself for being careless at the time. I couldn't see any traces of spiritual power in a hurry, and since that person was able to make such movements under my nose, I don't think the spiritual power would Too weak, and the boy, since he can borrow breath from Lu Yuan, should be a living soul.It seems that things are not complicated, but the enemy may be a little tricky.

Yan Lang and Lu Yuan rushed over, just in time to see a middle-aged man coming out of the building, and Lu Yuan immediately recognized the man who passed through the boy's body that day.Two people rushed up to stop him, the uncle looked at them inexplicably, Yan Lang took out a police card from there, the uncle saw that the two were well-dressed, but suddenly became furious: "Check it! Check! Didn’t you make it clear yesterday? Come again?”

Lu Yuan laughed awkwardly at the side, Yan Lang wore his usual gentle smile and said sincerely, "Uncle, don't worry, I have something to ask you, I promise I won't disturb you for too long!"

The uncle saw that the attitudes of these two people were okay, not as annoying as the routine ones yesterday, so his tone softened: "If you have something to ask, what a crime I did, there are two people in a year Jumping off the building, there is another rented house, I don’t know what kind of evil this building has attracted, how do you think I will live here in the future?”

"Two?" Lu Yuan asked in surprise, thinking of the room the uncle passed by, it must be right, he asked anxiously, "Is the tenant you mentioned a singer?"

The uncle glanced at him: "Haven't you all inquired about it, why are you still looking for me?"

Glancing at Lu Yuan, Yan Lang smiled wryly, and rubbed his eyebrows: "Uncle, we only know this, you can talk about it later, the more careful the better!"

The boy who sings is called Chen Xu, and he is also a student of Yucheng University. He lived in this building two years ago and would hang his voice in his room every day. The uncle asked him curiously, and he said that he was on tour in various places. Growing up in a mobile theater troupe, she learned opera and sang Huadan since she was a child.

"He hasn't come back here since a year ago, but he pays the rent every month, so it's hard for me to inquire about it. He came back here more than half a year ago. Who knows that An Sheng jumped off the building not long after."

Hearing this, Yan Lang pondered for a while, and said, "Uncle, do you know which hospital he is in?"

Lu Yuan and the uncle looked at him suspiciously at the same time, and the man asked, "How do you know he's not dead?"

Yan Lang was always calm: "Did you forget that we are the police?"

Lu Yuan and the uncle stared at each other for a moment, but they didn't want to look like they were with Yan Lang but didn't know anything, so they quickly looked away and coughed twice.Fortunately, the man obviously didn't think about why the police knew he was not dead but didn't know which hospital he was in, and he didn't notice Lu Yuan's little embarrassment: "I haven't seen his family and friends, but as the owner of the house, the police feel I have an obligation to know, so I said it, although I think the child is very pitiful, but I actually don’t want to know, but as a conscientious tenant, I still went to see it twice..."

"Which hospital is it?" Yan Lang gently but unquestionably interrupted the man who felt good about himself, the man opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, thought for a moment and said: "It seems to be in the Jintan Hospital in the suburbs. "

The two thanked each other and rushed to the outskirts of the city. Although Lu Yuan really wanted to appear smarter in front of Yan Lang, he still felt that it would be better to be calm, so he broke the silence: "Teacher is amazing, so you can know that Chen Xu is not dead."

Yan Lang smiled: "Not everyone can afford your psychic power. Chen Xu can only be a living soul. If it is a dead soul, it will be lost if you are not careful."

While waiting for the red light, Lu Yuan saw the ID that Yan Lang threw aside casually, and asked, "Teacher, you are pretending to be a policeman. That uncle lives in the school. What if I meet and find out that you are a teacher?"

"Don't worry, he will forget my face in a blink of an eye."

After being stunned for a while, Lu Yuan asked again: "Where did you get the police certificate?"

Yan Lang turned his head to look at him, with an inscrutable smile on his face, which made Lu Yuan's heart tremble, and he said slowly: "There are many false witnesses at the south gate of our school."

He drove to Jintan Hospital in a hurry, Yan Lang put the police card in his pocket, Lu Yuan looked at him carefully, and felt that his face could indeed be regarded as a good person, and being upright was probably a kind of passport, although With false evidence, most people should not suspect him.

What is it, Lu Yuan thought, he was running around with a Taoist priest who took a false certificate?

Then he got out of the car and walked towards the hospital, the more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more he found it funny, so he followed Yan Lang behind his back and hahaha silently, Yan Lang turned to look at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Yuan glanced at the glass door, knowing that Yan Lang saw his expression from there, so he laughed even more wildly without concealing it: "I just think it's funny."

Hearing this, Yan Lang tilted his head slightly to look at him, then shook his head and laughed.Really, how can this child be so cute.

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Take a nap and go to class. How many years of political classes I have taken is really good for me. . .Uh, I'd better go to class and write articles hahaha