After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

Yan Lin hastily withdrew this ray of spirit, and walked quickly to the bedside.My brother was sleeping there quietly, the curtain outside the window was half drawn, and half of the skylight was cast on the table, obliquely reflecting the corner of the head of the bed.

Ye Wei turned over, resting his arms on his pillow, facing the head of the bed, his unlined clothing slipped off half of his shoulders, his sleeves were so hot that he rolled them up, exposing his entire arm, his high nose was pressed against the flesh of his arm, sinking in slightly.The bright sky light haloed on all his exposed skin, his forehead, cheeks, neck, and collarbone, all became as smooth as jade, with a layer of ivory white color like glaze.

Yan Lin stood in front of Ye Wei, his elder brother closed his eyes and slept soundly, the edges of his lips were a little dry and lost some color, only the center near the mouth was moistened and had a rouge color.

The crow-black eyelashes were drooping, occasionally fluttering, the heartstrings were instantly plucked, like ripples swaying from his whole body, Yan Lin almost wanted to kneel down and kiss Ye Wei, bite those two lips and moisten them, making them engorged with blood, The moist light is revealed, and then all the way down, kneading with fingers, swallowing with mouth, leaving a little bit of red on the ivory white of brother who melted in the light...

The afternoon breeze gently blew the curtains, and the very thin horizontal bamboos used to weave the curtains knocked on the window lattices, making a clatter, clatter.

There is an old locust tree in the yard, and the pure white locust flowers are like ears of fragrant snow falling on the branches.A vine of morning glory climbed on the fence, and the early summer cicadas hid under a green leaf, chirping endlessly.Listening through a tree and a window, it is not noisy at all, just like a pot of water that is about to boil, gurgling and trying to boil, only to form a small crystal bubble at the bottom of the water.

Occasionally, one or two bubbles mustered up their courage, soared straight up, rose to the surface of the water, burst the crystal bubble wall, shattered, slapped, slapped, leaving two sparse sounds, and dared not make a sound again.

Yan Lin bent down, put his restless hands behind his back, bent over and approached Ye Wei little by little, leaning gently on his brother's chest.

Bang, bang, bang...

A heart was beating well in Ye Wei's left chest, like a little hamster on a wheel, running around and around, smoothly and evenly.

My brother has a heart too.

Yan Lin felt relieved, but he was still puzzled, where did his heart come from?What's even more puzzling is why he doesn't have this memory himself?

Has his memory... been tampered with?

There was a sudden warmth on his neck, and that ivory-white arm was lifted up, and it was placed on his body weakly, but the cold skin caused Yan Lin to be burned instantly, and his whole body froze:

"elder brother……"

Ye Wei raised his eyelids, half opened his eyes, his eyes were dimly lit with sleepiness, he glanced at him lazily, with a little smile on his lips: "What are you doing? Sneaky."

This touch, this look, this intimate smile, this very close bed.

The place touched by his elder brother just now became scorching hot, and this scalding soon spread all over his body. Yan Lin lowered his head, struggling to suppress his boiling heart, and only calmly said:

"I want to see if my brother is asleep."

Ye Wei yawned, moved his body a long way back, patted the vacant bed, and smiled at him, his eyebrows and eyes were moving in the early summer light:

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep together?"

The boiling heart exploded completely, like a pot of boiling water topping off the lid, gurgling white foam overflowing from the edge of the pot.Yan Lin was on fire again. He hated his brother for teasing him like this, and hated him even more for teasing him without any responsibility at all. He was close at hand, face to face, but the other party would never be able to detect his intentions, and said to him ignorantly. In this case, after all, whoever likes first will be the loser.

The brother who knew nothing was lying in front of him, smiling at him defenselessly...

"it is good."

Yan Lin, who was completely defeated, lowered his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to unbutton his coats, one by one, and threw them casually on the ground.He leaned forward, his legs were pressed against the silk quilt, wrinkled, his tall figure immediately blocked the light from the window, a dark shadow was cast on Ye Wei, covering him all at once. Down.Yan Lin lay on him, and smiled sweetly at Ye Wei:

"I sleep with my brother."

Ye Wei thought that his long hands and feet took up too much space, so he turned his back and slept against the wall.Yan Lin quietly leaned over, stretched out his hand, and hugged his brother lightly and restrainedly.Ye Wei didn't care and let him go.Outside the window, the early summer wind blows with a trace of heat, and the bamboo curtain clatters against the window. The hollowed-out carvings reveal the green of the locust trees outside, and the scent of locust flowers is like crushed snow. spleen.

boom--!

Suddenly a bird bumped into the window. The little golden bird stood on the window sill, pecking at the window like a woodpecker, and then opened its beak, and Wang Zheng's voice came from inside:

"Ye Wei, Ye Wei! Didn't bother you! The draw for the finals has come! Damn, we're the first to meet..."

Yan Lin clung to his elder brother, wishing he could crush that bird to death.

Ye Wei shook his head and sat up, picked up a piece of clothing to put on, and opened the window. After the little golden bird finished delivering the message, it chirped twice and jumped onto his hand. It's getting easier."

Yan Lin stared at him brightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wei looked down at himself, "Oh, I accidentally wore your clothes."

Yan Lin's clothes looked too big for him, and his younger brother wore mid-length clothes, which covered his calves. Ye Wei felt a little dissatisfied with the height difference, and turned his head to pass a message to the little golden bird.Yan Lin sat by the bed, watched him, saw the clothes he was wearing, every inch of stitches caressed his brother's body, and stuck to Ye Wei's skin.He was almost jealous of that dress, there was a peach blossom embroidered on the left sleeve, it was blooming brightly and beautifully, as if showing off to him.Yan Lin was extremely dissatisfied, and with a movement of his divine sense, a small wisp of his divine soul was attached to the white robe——

Ye Wei suddenly felt that the snow robe became tighter, as if it had come to life, tightly restraining him.But I didn't think much about it, I just thought it was an illusion.As soon as he moved, Yan Lin felt that his brother was rubbing against him, rubbing against his soul all over his body.Immediately, his face became hot, and even his ears and neck turned red. He complained in his heart that he wanted to die. He knew that there was a fire, but he jumped into the fire pit.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Wei finished speaking with the little golden bird, then turned his head and walked towards Yan Lin, "I found that your face often turns red for no reason. Is it an allergy? Or is the weather too dry? How about calling Yao Bing? Can you borrow some ointment to rub?"

Yan Lin blushed and shook his head: "Brother, return...give me my clothes."

Ye Wei didn't shy away from anything, took off his clothes in front of him and gave it to him: "I'm going out, Wang Zheng and the others have something to do with me, please stay in the room obediently and don't run around."

"Well. I...I'll wait for my brother to come back."

Ye Wei smiled, their relationship always seemed to be like this, one would always go out, the other would stay at home forever, be obedient, obedient, wait for him, wait for him...

With a sudden tightening in his heart, Ye Wei suddenly remembered his previous life, and in the end, he failed to come back.

Walking out of the door, outside the railing, there is a small courtyard full of greenery. Between the fine leaves of the pagoda tree, there is a little bit of blue sky in early summer.Ye Wei watched, feeling empty in his heart.This year is the fifth and second year of the immortal calendar, but this past is very different from the past of the previous life.This world is also very different from the world he knew in his previous life...

He has a very uncomfortable guess, if Yan Lin is not a god, then the god is someone else, that is to say, the world has been ruled by the gods since ancient times, not the way of heaven.Butterflies have also evolved from scarabs, not caterpillars.

He may have been reborn in a parallel world.

It is similar to his original world, but there are many differences.

Ye Wei has no way to confirm this, if this is true, then it means that there was originally a Ye Wei in the parallel world who died, and he was reborn on this Ye Wei's body.And this Yan Lin is also the Yan Lin in the parallel world.

And in his previous life, which he could never go back to, that Yan Lin was forever frozen in the maple forest, waiting for him, waiting for him, waiting for him hopelessly...

There is no basis for this kind of conjecture, but Ye Wei has seen similar stories in the scriptures, and he feels uncomfortable for no reason.Ye Wei suddenly turned back, and in the room, Yan Lin was really still sitting on the head of the bed, obediently not even moving a muscle.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Uh, well, you don't have to wait for me here, put on your clothes, let's go, let's go out together."

Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, two sweet little dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth:

"Okay, brother!"

The author has something to say: First, deny the theory of parallel worlds

Both Ye Wei and Yan Lin have one and only one~