Every time I travel through, I'm mentally retarded

After Shen Qianfan had dinner, he thanked everyone politely, and then went upstairs.

Seeing this, Luo Changan hastily followed.

Looking at the figure he was chasing after, Luo Xiaomin had a flash of clarity in his eyes.

Shen Qianfan's room happened to be opposite to Luo Chang'an's room. He walked into his own room, and just about to close the door, a hand came in and pressed against the door that was about to close.

No need to guess, the person who came must be Luo Changan.

Shen Qianfan didn't bother to close the door, and sat down on the bed.

Luo Changan smiled and walked in, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

"Were you a fool before?" He asked straight to the point.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you," Shen Qianfan lay on the bed, squinting at Luo Changan, "Is there anything else?"

Luo Changan walked towards Shen Qianfan's bed and sat on it: "No."

"Then you can go."

"However, can you play a song for me?" Luo Changan bent down, met Shen Qianfan's eyes, and said seriously, even a little begging in his tone.

"Then you are not allowed to trouble me in the future." Shen Qianfan stood up from the bed, without shoes, and walked to the piano in a corner of the room. There was a layer of dust on the piano, as if no one had touched it .

Shen Qianfan gently stroked it with his fingers, from left to right, and when he picked up his fingers again, he couldn't see the original appearance clearly.

Luo Changan seemed a little embarrassed when he saw the piano.

Shen Qianfan didn't care, sat on the chair in front of him, pressed his fingers on the keys, and said "start" silently in his heart, and the notes began to flow out.Those notes were as soft as veil embedded in his heart, filling Luo Changan's heart bit by bit. He looked at Shen Qianfan who was playing the piano seriously, with a concentrated expression. Luo Changan lay on Shen Qianfan's bed and closed his eyes , He suddenly felt extremely quiet in his heart, as if he could abandon some things he had always insisted on in an instant.

For example, he hates that Wen Xin has taken his mother's place.

Sometimes he suddenly hated his father, and wished Wenxin would die.But now, he felt a little meaningless, and he actually felt a little tired.

Those endless, accelerating melodies turned into invisible silk threads, entangled them, like the silk webs spit out by spiders, bewitching and imprisoning his heart.

After Shen Qianfan finished playing, he found Luo Changan asleep on his bed.

He sighed, and was about to pull the quilt, but looking at the dust on his hands, he put his hand on Luo Changan's clothes and wiped it indifferently, then pulled up the quilt expressionlessly, covering it Lived in Luo Changan.

He took out the quilt from the closet, spread it on the floor, turned off the light, and lay down on it.

……

Ling An got some free time tonight, he only has one soul, he handed it over to Heiying, and he is going to sleep with Xiaozhu himself.

As usual, he turned in through the window of the room.

But there are some exceptions today, the bed is like a bare board, the sheets are neat, without a single wrinkle.

Ling An is a little strange, Xiaozhu usually lays here obediently and sleeps, where did he go?

Reminiscent of the car yesterday, Ling An felt a little anxious, and was about to ask Shen's father, but forgot to knock on the door, and went straight into Shen's father's room.

At first glance, Shen's father was lying on the bed, and there were still several bottles of Erguotou on the table.

Ling An frowned, walked over, and woke up Shen's father: "Uncle, where is Xiaofan?"

Father Shen opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw Ling An, he laughed, and the smell of alcohol filled the air: "Xiaofan, hiccup...I gave him to his mother!"

"Where is Xiaofan, do you know?" Ling An continued to ask.

Unexpectedly, Shen's father suddenly became sad, and kept hitting himself in the face with his hands: "It's because I have no skills, Xiaofan was taken to Luo's house..."

Seeing this, Ling An knew in his heart that he would not get any news. Seeing that Father Shen's movements hadn't stopped, he was so cruel that he directly knocked Father Shen unconscious.In fact, he was a little angry in his heart, Ling An had to admit that sometimes he would treat Xiaofan as his own private property, but now this private property was given to other people.

He glanced at Father Shen, walked out, and closed the door.

Reaching out of his pocket, he took out a brochure with the address of every house in the city written on it.

Since the surname is Luo, Ling An opened the handbook and saw that there were fifty households surnamed Luo. He was going to look for each of them, and at his own speed, he could find them in about one night.

Ling An put the handbook into his pocket, and then walked towards the first household surnamed Luo.

……

Do you think the feelings in this world are strange?

What absurd things you are willing to do for a person, even though he is stupid or stupid in the eyes of others, but he is wrong, you treat him like a precious glass.

Luo Changan woke up in the middle of the night when he accidentally fell to the ground.

Not as painful as imagined, but very soft.

The curtains outside the house were not closed, and he could see the objects on the ground clearly through the quiet moonlight.The quilt of a big bed, or a person lying on the ground and sleeping.

Luo Changan stared at the people on the ground, remembering what happened not long ago.

Hmm, I seem to have fallen asleep listening to the piano.

His gaze moved to Shen Qianfan's face, which was calm and clean. Would such a person always be like this everywhere?

Luo Changan stretched out his hand in a mischievous manner, as if he wanted to destroy this appearance, but he suddenly took it back with some hesitation.

He grabbed a corner of the quilt on the bed, and with light force, the whole quilt was pulled off by himself, just covering him.

Luo Changan really wanted to try sleeping on the ground, would he also sleep peacefully?

He thought he saw stability, but Shen Qianfan's heart was not like that.

Dreaming again.

This was Shen Qianfan's first thought.

This time he saw something different from the previous two times, different from Qing Nie lying in the coffin, this time he was talking.

Shen Qianfan looked at the scene in front of him.

Qing Nie stood in front of Xuan Yin, as if begging him for something.

Even though he was far away, Shen Qianfan could still hear him clearly.

"Xuanyin, can you help me save Xiaofan's life?"

Xuanyin flicked his sleeves, looked at the person standing in front of him, and sneered: "Why should I help you? I'm Huanxi Xiaofan is good, but Qing Nie, you are different from us, you are too superior, you Look, you caused him to be destroyed, isn't that the best proof?"

Qing Nie frowned, seemingly hesitant: "I didn't guess..."

"Didn't expect it to be him?" Xuan Yin walked to Qing Nie's side, "I can help you, but I need your seventh-stage soul to stitch Xiaofan's soul together with secret techniques. Qing Nie, this Like, are you still willing?"

Shen Qianfan stood in the distance. Although he couldn't understand these words, he vaguely felt that Xuanyin's request seemed a little too much. The seventh stage soul is the seven souls among the three souls and seven souls, right?

He thought that the person named Qing Nie would refuse.

But unexpectedly, Qing Nie agreed without any hesitation.

"I just ask you one thing, help me save him."

Shen Qianfan yelled in his heart not to, but as if something had been stuffed into his throat, he couldn't utter a word.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Qing Nie lying in the coffin, as if relieved or relieved, he moved his lips and said a word.

He read, Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, Shen Qianfans.

……

Shen Qianfan woke up suddenly, and he felt more and more that he was about to approach the truth of the matter, the truth about his non-stop time travel.

He counted the number of people he loved, and there were already five people.

Two people short?

Ling An...

Shen Qianfan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

He didn't know how to find Ling An!

But now, he misses Ling An terribly, he wants to touch his face.

He can't sleep!

not slept all night.

Luo Changan slept comfortably this time, and when he woke up the next day, he looked a little energized, but Shen Qianfan was gone beside him.

Instead, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, it should be washing.

After a while, Shen Qianfan came out from the bathroom.

Seeing Luo Changan who was awake, he raised his eyebrows: "Go to take a bath?"

Looking at the white clothes he put on yesterday, Luo Changan didn't know when there were a few black guidelines on them, and his mind seemed to have lost his memory. When did he wipe them on?

He got up from the floor and went back to his room.

And Shen Qianfan stuffed the quilt on the floor back into the wardrobe.

As soon as he finished, he habitually looked towards the window sill, but happened to see a black corner of his clothes.

Shen Qianfan hurried over, but only saw a figure from the back, that figure was so familiar, he could recognize it at a glance, it was Ling An.

Just as he was about to call Ling An, the door of his room opened again, it was a servant.

"Master Shen, breakfast is ready."

Shen Qianfan nodded casually, but kept looking out the window.

What a pity, according to Ling An's arrogant temperament, I don't know when he started to watch it, if he saw himself sleeping in the same place with Luo Chang'an, he would definitely be angry.

……

Ling An on the other side was walking on the road with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Oh, fool?

What kind of obsession did he have to think this guy was a fool!

At this moment Ling An actually felt a little sad for the first time.

He never thought that he would like someone, but Shen Qianfan is like a kind of gastric ulcer that ordinary people say, he suffered from it without knowing it, and when he wanted to cure it, he couldn't cure the root cause, and it flared up. It hurts like hell again!

He put his whole heart in front of him completely, but did he never trust him in himself?

……

Shen Qianfan was a little unhappy all day long, and at night, Luo Changan wanted to take the opportunity to sleep in his room again, as if he was addicted, Shen Qianfan pushed Luo Changan out regardless of 21, and then locked the door.

He felt that Ling An should come tonight, but until Shen Qianfan got a little tired, he still didn't wait for Ling An.

Missing is like a viper, gnawing at Ling An's heart.

Why don't you sneak a look by yourself while Xiaozhu is asleep?

No, no, Ling An, you have to have some backbone.

Just watch for a while...

Ling An sat beside Shen Qianfan's bed, looking at Shen Qianfan's appearance.

Humans are such a terrible species. When I first saw them, I felt extremely stupid and boring.When we met again, I still felt a little stupid, but if I said no, I knew he was not stupid, but I couldn't let it go.

Forget it, Ling An, stop struggling, Ling An thought while looking at the lamp by the bedside.

But suddenly, there was a trace of warmth attached to his hands.

He lowered his head and met his eyes.

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