I am not repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City

When Xu Congcong was still learning to speak, his father went to Shanxi for research due to organizational transfer. The original plan was to go there for two years, but due to work problems, his father didn't come back until Xu Congcong entered elementary school.But at that time, Xu Congcong didn't feel that he lacked his father's love, because he was always proud of his father as an artist, although he later found out that his father was an ordinary-looking old man, which was quite sad.

Although he hadn't deliberately looked at the painting about Dai Chuan, he still had a little impression of it.He remembered that he had just finished school at that time. When he came home, he heard a sound in the study room. He threw away his schoolbag and went to look at it. He saw a man wearing socks stepping on the table and hanging a landscape painting with his back to him. His mother was watching beside him. while reminding him to be careful.Seeing him come back, Xu Congcong's mother went over and dragged him over, telling him to call him father.

Xu Congcong ignored him, staring at the landscape painting on the wall in a daze.

His father didn't feel sad, but rather happy to see him obsessed, he reached out to pick him up, hugged him and let him look at the painting closer. Xiao Xu Congcong stared at the painting for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to the foot of the mountain. A slap was given to a person who was drawing.

His father was so scared that he quickly put him down, and repeatedly told him to pay attention.

He originally thought it was a painting by a famous artist, but when he was a little older, when he asked his father one time, his father was surprised and said that it was an ordinary painting, which he bought for ten yuan from a roadside vendor in Shanxi. There is no seal or signature on the painting, and the painting style is nothing special, even if it is valuable, it is not worth much.But his father told him mysteriously that he thinks this painting has fairy spirit!

Because of this unreliable reason, his father hung that landscape painting in the study for more than ten years, until after he was in college, his father accidentally got a serious and precious calligraphy. Just replaced the painting.

Xu Congcong was not at home when it was changed, but when he returned from vacation, he saw something changed on the wall of the study, and felt a little uncomfortable.

But now...

Xu Congcong wiped Dai Chuan's back with a towel, wondering what would happen if his father really knew that there was a fairy in that painting...

Dai Chuan's body was numb from the touch from his back, and his mind became clearer. Although he drank wine at night, he was a little drunk at the beginning, and then he felt sleepy. He was stunned for a while. He also slowed down, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself stripped naked and soaking in the bathtub. Xu Congcong had a thoughtful expression and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Dai Chuan's body sank, Xu Congcong wiped the air all of a sudden, his whole arm was submerged in the water, he was really taken aback, when he looked up and saw Dai Chuan looking at him with a smile, Xu Congcong became a little annoyed She threw the towel to him and said, "Wake up, wash yourself when you wake up."

"Thank you Congcong." Dai Chuan took the towel with a smile, and was about to wipe his back. Before he could twist half of his body, he suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Xu Congcong, and then submerged his whole body into the bathtub. Watching him warily.

"What are you blocking?" Xu Congcong shrugged, "I've seen it all."

"What did you see?" Dai Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Seeing his nervous look, Xu Congcong was actually aroused by his curiosity. He sat back on the small stool and said seriously, "How did you get those scars on your body? Did you get beaten?"

Dai Chuan was taken aback, and his expression relaxed a little after hearing this: "No, who can beat me. It's all in the past."

Xu Congcong squinted his eyes at him, curled his lips and said, "Immortals still get beaten? Are you not an immortal? Are you actually a great elf?"

Dai Chuan was amused: "Can gods not fight?"

Xu Congcong thought so too, who hasn't been a bit contradictory.

"Hey, you haven't said it all this time, have you?" Xu Congcong smiled, "What kind of god did you care about before?"

Dai Chuan's expression froze, and then his expression quickly became lonely.

Seeing his sad look, Xu Congcong asked nervously, "What happened?"

Dai Chuan frowned with a sad look: "I'm in charge of you."

"Me?" Xu Congcong said with a smile, "What do you care about me? Could it be that I am also a fairy? Now I am just reincarnated and experienced? Can I still be in the fairy class in the future?"

Dai Chuan opened his eyes wide, looking surprised: "How do you know?"

Now it was Xu Congcong's turn to be surprised: "What the hell is that?"

Dai Chuan sighed softly: "Cong Cong, I miss you so much."

"???" Xu Congcong took three steps back and said in shock, "what?? What's the matter, you won't say that we only have a bad relationship, will you?"

Dai Chuan looked at him and nodded slightly.

!!!

Xu Congcong was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, seeing Dai Chuan lying on the bathtub, looking at him through the mist in the bathroom, it was a bit seductive, and he really felt uncomfortable.

"No." Xu Congcong decided to forcefully explain, "After all, I was reincarnated, even if I was something before, but not now!"

Dai Chuan stared at him for a long while, then burst out laughing suddenly: "Hahahaha, you really believe it."

Only then did Xu Congcong belatedly realize that he had been molested, so he couldn't care less about the god's face, so he picked up the shower and sprayed water on his face directly!

Dai Chuan fell back from being sprayed, and threw a hand of water at him to fight back fiercely!

In short, until the end, both of them took a bath.