learning to be human every day

The meal was a feast for the guests and the host, and the wine was dry. Except for Xia Yunze, who was doing toe exercises crazily while being picked, the others ate and drank happily.

Even Lao Xia, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, was so excited that his face was flushed with excitement, pestering Lu Yuanyuan to listen to his military career, Ms. Chen finished a catty of white wine, her eyes fluttered, and her tongue was lamenting that she didn't have a daughter, otherwise He must not accept the betrothal gift and give the dowry to Lu Yuanfei as his daughter-in-law.

Lu Yuanfei only drank a lot more than her, and he was quite stable and self-sustaining, he didn't talk nonsense, but looked at Xia Yun from time to time and smiled, laughing so that his heart skipped a beat, like a spring was sitting under his buttocks, ready to jump up and run away at any time.

Thank goodness Brother Lu has a strong drinking capacity, except for his more captivating smile and lingering eyes, he is not in a state of drunkenness, his body is still straight and upright, like a pine like a cypress, and he doesn't need to support himself when he walks.

Xia Yun didn't dare to look at him, for fear that he was the one with weak legs.

They drank until [-] o'clock before leaving the meeting with unfinished content. Lao Xia helped his wife upstairs to rest, and told Xia Yunze to drive carefully before leaving to send Lu Yuanfei home safely.

This request was exactly what he wanted, and the little coach was secretly delighted, and went downstairs with Lu Yuanfei, and then he was glanced at by him, and called a surrogate driver tactfully.

So what if the original owner worked as a substitute driver?This princess still has eight big sedan chairs, so it's time to go!

Lu Yuanfei didn't talk much, just sat in the back seat and looked at him with a smile, his expression was the same as the last time he secretly smashed a golden egg, and smashed a treasure out of it with a hammer.

It’s still the kind that you can put in your pocket and don’t have to hand it in.

Xia Yun sat upright beside him, insisting not to look sideways, like a primary school student who is about to be carried into the teaching office, but his breath is short, and his cheeks are faintly reddish from his probing eyes.

It's so cute it makes my hands itch.

In a short distance, some people spend their days like years, clasping their hands on their knees, their fingertips sunk into the fabric, knowing that if you stretch your head and retract your head, it will be a knife. Let Brother Lu leave a whole body for himself.

He racked his brains to figure out how to turn around, and tried his best, but as soon as he entered the door, Lu Yuanfei pushed him behind the door and kissed him out of breath.

The lips were swollen and painful, the tip of the tongue was numb, the head was dizzy due to lack of oxygen due to poor breathing, and the whole body was limp and weak.

Is this to punish him, or is it hard to restrain yourself from showing your true feelings after drinking?

Xia Yun was squeezed into a pancake, and there was nowhere to hide, and he couldn't avoid it, so he raised his hands in surrender, obediently hugging the opponent's shoulders and necks.

"Yunze..." Lu Yuanfei rubbed against him insatiably, his voice was deep and deep, which made him feel like an electric current surged through his whole body, from the back of his neck to his tailbone.

Xia Yun suddenly realized, and secretly felt a little lucky in his heart.

Brother Bing didn't have enough to eat this afternoon, and he was pestering him for supper!

Things have to be prioritized, and now that the arrow is on the line, maybe he can't take care of pursuing his concealment or not reporting it?

When death was at the verge of death, Xia Yun was overjoyed and jumped up to Lu Yuanfei, making up his mind to perform well and strive for leniency.

No matter how bad it is, first hand over his weapons and hold the handle, so that you can negotiate with confidence!

He was startled and happy at the same time, exhausted his energy, exhausted his energy completely, and Lu Yuanfei didn't eat enough, Xia Yun pushed him away crying, expressing that he didn't want to linger, so let him have a good time.

So Lu Yuanfei suffocated his anger, and started to interrogate him: "Tell me, can you swim?"

Xia Yun looked at him from the corner of his eyes, and shook his wits recklessly: "I must have been the fastest swimmer back then."

Old Antique also needs to keep learning new knowledge. Before, he helped the female students to formulate a menstrual exercise plan, and by the way, he made up the principle of human creation, and made sure that he was the fastest swimming tadpole, and he was a little proud!

Lu Yuanfei chuckled, and asked again: "Then can you drive?"

The corners of Xia Yunze's eyes were red, moist and charming, and he gave him a look of resentment and resentment, and continued to fish in troubled waters to blur the subject: "Just, just drove with you..."

Thanks to big data, the innocent boy quickly advanced to the rank of old driver, and he even dared to take advantage of his elder brother verbally.

Xia Yunze had just experienced the joy of being skinny, and he wanted to make persistent efforts. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanfei ran out of patience and directly used weapons to extract a confession. He was scared out of his wits and dared not tease him anymore.

As expected of the Chosen Son, not only does he have a murderous aura, but he also carries weapons, so he can't be offended.

Xia Yun shivered, and at least asked Lu Yuanfei to disarm him first, raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were obedient, revealing a little anxiety and helplessness.

Once some words are spoken, there is really no way out for yourself.

"Speak." Lu Yuanfei's eyes were gentle and doting, deep and tolerant, and he hugged him and coaxed softly: "Good boy."

The calm tone miraculously soothed his panic, while Xia Yun regained his composure and began to talk about the past in detail.

It's still a bit hard to talk about this matter, it's even more embarrassing than a muscular man who raised his orchid fingers in public.

"Brother, do you believe that there is a soul after death?"

They had discussed this issue before, but no one convinced the other, and the result was nothing. Lu Yuanfei raised his eyebrows, not understanding why he asked this question.

He has never believed it, but his intuition tells him that if he shakes his head and denies it at this moment, today's conversation will also come to nothing.

Lu Yuanfei thought for a while, and gave him a reassurance: "As long as you say, I will believe it."

Xia Yun smiled, and shyly came up to reward him with a kiss——

"The son-in-law is really nice."

This time it wasn't about distraction, he was sober, articulate, and called his son-in-law clearly.

Lu Yuanfei suppressed his surprise and encouraged him to continue talking with his eyes.

Xia Yunze was a little embarrassed, his eyes flickered, his face was flushed, and he stammered the confession: "I used to be cowardly, weak and sickly, unfortunately I caught a cold and died before I was sixteen. Who would have thought that when I opened my eyes, It becomes this...uh...fitness trainer."

Lu Yuanfei frowned slightly, exhausting his poor imagination, and asked, "Borrowing a dead body to return the soul?"

Xia Yun, on the other hand, carefully observed his words and demeanor, and made sure that her husband had adapted well in the early stage, so he might be able to get through the chain of minefields behind him?

"More than that." He swallowed, and continued to squeeze toothpaste, "I lived in an era where hierarchies were strict, and my mother was my father's, uh, father's concubine. Because of her natal family's meritorious service, she was always suspected and struggled. After giving birth to me I just died, my mother's confidantes were afraid that I would be plotted to die, and kept making me dress up as a woman, so I'm more...uh...in today's terms, it's...a bitch..."

"Nonsense." Lu Yuanfei interrupted him with a frown, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "You are fine."

My son-in-law is really a good boy who is one in a million!Xia Yun's heart was full of elation, his worries and fears disappeared, his articulation became much sharper, and he was still in the mood to reminisce about the passing years and lament the company of the past.

"So, you are not from this era?" Lu Yuanfei was originally a simple and rude temper, but now he changed his tune for love, and patiently listened to him stretching out little by little like a silkworm spinning silk.

Xia Yun shook his head, looked at him with shining eyes, and asked softly: "Brother, can you accept Wangnianlian?"

Lu Yuanfei remembered that he had died before he could say sixteen, and blushed for no reason. He was a little bit reluctant to let go of the arrogant little coach, and murmured: "Am I an old cow eating young grass?"

Xia Yun covered his face and sighed in a low voice, his voice was like a mosquito: "No...you are a junior, I am that old antique..."

He was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl under the pillow, and he took a few deep breaths before exposing his burning face.

Having seen the dawn of hope, he cannot die before dawn.

Otherwise, next time, I don't know if I can gather enough courage.

Xia Yun cleared his throat, closed his eyes, and revealed the truth in one go: "The tomb of the princess of the ancient Chen Kingdom that was unearthed earlier, and the one exhibited in the museum, if nothing unexpected, is my tomb."

He expected Lu Yuanfei's various reactions, questioning, ridiculing, frightening and even avoiding him, but he didn't expect that the other party would be silent and just looked at him thoughtfully.

The process of waiting for the sentencing is always extraordinarily torturous, but Xia Yun went from fearful to hopeless, with tears welling up in his eye sockets, just waiting for him to say goodbye, and the water would flood Jinshan.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Lu Yuanfei couldn't bear it, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "So, were you married in your previous life?"

Rather than shock, he was more jealous, and even almost blurted out "Which son-in-law are you calling?"

Time travel is incredible enough, but he, a materialist fighter, didn't question the authenticity at the first time, but instead, he was full of thoughts about whether Xiao Gongju's dead ghost husband followed him through time travel?

Xia Yun was taken aback by his ferocious expression, held back his tears, and shook his head again and again: "I don't, I really don't, don't get me wrong!"

He was also surprised that he died before leaving the court, who continued his love for a surrogate marriage.

He tried his best to coax Brother Bing into a smile, while Xia Yun scratched his head, remembering that there were two dumbbells instead of the corpse when he opened the coffin, so he put forward a bold hypothesis: "I suspect... After I die, someone will I borrowed my corpse to return my soul, and that led to the later story."

Lu Yuanfei also thought of those two dumbbells, and the corners of his mouth twitched. A lot of strange and chaotic information washed over his brain, so that he couldn't care about sorting out his three views of smashing into dumpling stuffing.

Xia Yun bit her fingertips and recalled that year: "I am sure that I had no title, no engagement, and no sense of existence when I died."

Compared with the jealous boyfriend, he himself can't figure out the situation, and he also maliciously speculates whether he was discovered by his husband's family after he got married, so he killed his husband and silenced him, and then used the funeral to molt his shell.

It's exciting to think about it, but he really can't do such a reckless thing with a coquettish and timid golden branch and jade leaves!

Lu Yuanfei looked at him fixedly, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "If people really have souls, where did the fitness coach who was crushed to death go?"