Pleasant wood into forest

Today is the day for the auction, Yue Mu woke up early in the morning, picked and picked in front of the closet, and finally chose a black shirt.

When he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, and his eyes almost hit the sharp corner of the cabinet door.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yizun asked outside when he heard the movement.

"It's okay, I'm looking for clothes." Yue Mu covered the corners of his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

Since he was discharged from the hospital, his body has not fully recovered. He took almost more medicine than food, and his shoulders were thin and out of shape.Yang Yizun looked anxious, and tried different ways to cook soup for him to nourish his body, but unfortunately the effect was not great, and he didn't see any growth after drinking so much soup.

Yue Mu came out of the bedroom wearing a pressed black shirt, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, his whole person looked much deeper.

"Are you up? Go wash up, get ready for breakfast." Yang Yizun was frying eggs in the kitchen, his eyes kept glancing at Yue Mu.

The last time I saw Yue Mu wearing such clothes was when he was filming a movie, his face is indeed too tender now, without the support of makeup and hair, he looks younger.

Yang Yizun couldn't help teasing him: "You look like my student now."

Yue Mu passed by, and pushed his head back into the kitchen by the way: "Is that right, Teacher Yang?"

A small house also has its advantages. For example, Yang Yizun can speak in the kitchen, and Yue Mu can hear him clearly in the bathroom.

"To be honest," Yang Yizun was annoyed, "I'm 31, and you're only [-] now. I feel quite unbalanced."

This is true, several times Yang Yizun wanted to be flirtatious with Yue Mu like before, but when he saw his face, he held back.Yue Mu was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and said vaguely: "I was 28 when I died, and it has been three years since I woke up. From life experience, I am also 31 years old, and we are the same age."

After finishing speaking, he spit out the foam in his mouth and said with a smile, "Sorry, I've been offline for seven years."

Yang Yizun didn't know when he slipped in, hugged him from behind, and corrected him: "You were the one who waited for me halfway for seven years—you fried bacon and eggs in the morning, and cooked pumpkin porridge. Do it for you?"

While speaking, Yang Yizun leaned over and bit his earlobe lightly, stroking his sensitive side back and forth with his palm.

In the mirror, Yue Mu shrank his neck, turned around and hugged Yang Yizun, locked his troublesome hands firmly behind his back, and said with a smile, "So clingy so early in the morning?"

Yang Yizun looked aggrieved: "I've already restrained myself..."

Of course Yue Mu knew what he was talking about.Compared with the previous life, Yang Yizun's changes this time are too obvious. Since they lived together for more than two months, Yang Yizun has been concentrating on taking care of him, and he has never moved his mind on that aspect, and his attitude is a bit slow.

If it wasn't for a little habit that betrayed him—

In order for Yue Mu to recover from his illness, the two slept separately at night.Yang Yizun is like a corrupt official who has embezzled a huge sum of money, Yue Mu is his illegal income, and he has to go into the bedroom to check several times a night, like counting money, to see if there is any missing.

Yang Yizun was always worried that he had post-traumatic stress disorder, but in Yue Mu's view, Yang Yizun didn't have it.If he hadn't experienced deep-seated pain, how could the man who was always full of confidence back then become so concerned about gain and loss like he is now?

Humans are all mortals with naked eyes, so there is no pain.

"Xiao Zun, if you want to..." Yue Mugang said halfway, Yang Yizun blocked his words with a kiss as if he had guessed what he was going to say.

"Wait until you get better, don't be in a hurry, last time I was too anxious..." Speaking of this, Yang Yizun frowned, rested his chin on Yue Mu's shoulder, and remained silent up.

Yue Mu patted him on the back, and the two hugged each other for a while, a smell of burnt protein came from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Yue Mu sniffed.

"...It's my fried egg."

Yang Yizun went to the kitchen to fry eggs again, Yue Mu raised his head from the sink with a wet face, looked at his thin face in the mirror, couldn't help but wiped it with his hands.No wonder Yang Yizun always treats him as a patient, his face is so haggard, as if covered with dust.

He remembered what the female nurse reminded him in the hospital before. He didn't understand Chinese medicine and he didn't know how to read physiognomy. Now he can probably understand what the female nurse meant. There was a dead look on his face.

Water dripped down his chin into the pool, and Yang Yizun was still calling him in the kitchen.

"Yue Mu, come out to eat quickly when you're done, it's going to be late..."

"Are you going to wear a tie today, do you want me to pick it out for you?"

Yue Mu wiped off the water on his face with a towel, turned around and went out: "Here we come."

The auction was held in a star-rated hotel. There were a lot of people. There was a long row of luxury cars outside the lobby, and most of the people inside were watching the excitement. Only those who had paid a deposit in advance could enter the infield.

The two had a clear goal and went straight to the venue from the moment they got off the car.

The paintings in this auction are not only Ye Lao’s, but also many works by well-known or unknown painters at home and abroad. Almost no one competes with them.

After several rounds of placard raising, the competitors died down one after another, and Yang Yizun successfully auctioned the most popular picture of a hundred years of green pine at a price of 57 US dollars.

"57 U.S. dollars," Yue Mu sighed, "Master has not earned so much in his entire life."

Yang Yizun patted him on the shoulder, and said to him face to face: "I'll go through the formalities, you wait here for me."

"En." Yue Mu nodded.

There were reporters outside the arena taking pictures non-stop. As soon as Yang Yizun walked over, he was immediately surrounded.

"Sir, may I ask why you are so persistent in taking this painting? Does it have any special meaning to you?"

"Special significance?" Yang Yizun found this question very interesting, "My wife likes it, so does that count?"

Yue Mu sat on a chair not far away, lowered his head and chuckled lightly when he heard this.

"Sir, do you need a tissue? It's all dripping on your clothes." A tea waiter stopped beside Yue Mu and asked worriedly.

Following his gaze, Yue Mu touched his nose, his gaze sank, and he immediately got up, covered his nose and went to the bathroom.

Yang Yizun came out after completing the formalities, but he didn't see anyone at the venue, and was about to grab the passing waiter to ask, when Yue Mu came out of the bathroom with a pale face, his bangs on his forehead were wet.

He walked over quickly: "what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally knocked over the teacup and splashed water all over my body." Yue Mu's black shirt got wet a little.

"Is it burning?" Yang Yizun asked hurriedly.

"No." Yue Mu pursed his lips and smiled, "Is it done? Can we go?"

"En." Yang Yizun looked at him, always feeling uneasy.

Yue Mu didn't give him a chance to ask again, and suggested: "It's rare to come out, let's eat hot pot? Although the soup you stew is delicious, I really want spicy food."

Yang Yizun originally wanted to say that raw, cold and spicy food would not be conducive to his recovery, but when he thought about it carefully, Yue Mu had had clear soup and little water every day since he fell ill, and his appetite was almost catching up with that of birds. It was rare for him to have the appetite to eat something. Will not refuse: "Okay."

The two drove to a small restaurant. Yue Mu pointed the way and said that the owner was from Chongqing, and the hot pot tasted very authentic.When parking, Yue Mu stood beside the parking space facing the street and made trouble.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Yizun wanted to pull him in.

"Wait," Yue Mu stopped him, and said with a smile, "You just put the 57 dollars in the car?"

Yang Yizun was puzzled, and made an "otherwise" expression.

"The law and order in this area is not that good. There is no surveillance nearby. There are too many thieves smashing car windows to steal things. The parking space is facing the street. The painting is so expensive. I don't think it's very safe to just put it here. .”

Yang Yizun fell into deep thought. What Yue Mu said was not unreasonable, but the two of them had already arrived. Would it be more strange to carry the painting in for dinner?

"Xiao Zun, how about I trouble you to make another trip and take the painting home first. I'll wait for you here. I can go in and order food first. Before you come, I promise not to steal." Yue Mu showed a very serious look. Good expression.

Yang Yizun was reluctant at first, he was more worried about Yue Mu than he was worried about painting, but Yue Mu said so, there is no reason for him not to agree.So he caressed Yue Mu's face lightly, put the phone into his hand with the other hand, and at the same time leaned over slightly, pecked the corner of his lips in the street, and said softly: "Eat when you are hungry, don't wait for me."

Standing on the main road, Yue Mu was caught off guard by the sound of this voice.

Then Yang Yizun turned around and got into the car. Before starting the car, he stuck his head out and made a special confession: "Don't order too spicy, your stomach can't take it, and also, no secret drinking."

Yue Mu kept nodding his head.

When the car got on the road, Yang Yizun answered a phone call.

"Has there been any progress?" Yang Yizun asked.

"I have almost figured out the matter of his resurrection from the dead," Suy said at the other end, "but how it happened, I guess even Yue Mu himself doesn't know, God, I can't believe it until now , this is actually true..."

"Speak the key."

"In short, he should have experienced something similar to soul travel. You must have heard some anecdotes, such as someone who fell into the water and was rescued, but when he woke up, he found that the person who fell into the water had become a completely different person from before. People. This is the case for Xia Wei, all his social activities, including bank statements, are only recorded in April three years ago, and it can be roughly concluded that he was reborn at that time."

"Three years ago in April?"

"Yes, you also found out, this time basically coincides with the time of the fire in the nursing home, and it is also very close to the date when Yang Guangxin died and Yang Guangmiao took over the company."

"Sanatorium, another nursing home..." Yang Yizun frowned.

"I think it is necessary for us to investigate the nursing home again. Although there was a fire that year, if there were ghosts inside, there would be traces left. With Yue Mu as a clue, it should be much easier to investigate again. .What do you think?"

Yang Yizun didn't express his opinion, only said: "Actually, I'm more worried about another thing now..."

"what?"

Yue Mu's obviously sick face flashed in his mind, Yang Yizun looked solemn: "I think Yue Mu is hiding something from me."

Suy was taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

"Feeling." Yang Yizun paused, and sighed softly, "After all, I have loved him for more than ten years, let's talk about it, you should check first, and be careful in everything."

The car had already driven into the apartment complex, Yang Yizun hung up the phone and turned on the location on the screen.Sure enough, before leaving, the mobile phone that was stuffed into Yue Mu's location shifted slightly, and Yue Mu was no longer in the hot pot restaurant.

On the guiding desk of the small hospital, the little nurse was drowsy.

Yue Mu didn't say hello, turned directly to the end of the corridor, and sat down on a bench against the wall in a consulting room.

The old doctor put down the newspaper and squinted at him from behind the glasses: "Finally willing to come?"

"Help me," Yue Mu lowered his head, "I want to live."