Double heart

(One)

'Ah, that person is looking for someone again.He is still holding a portrait in his hand. The man in the portrait is handsome and handsome, but the facial features below the nose are deliberately blurred in the portrait. Can anyone be found here?Besides, if it's gone, it's gone. After looking for it for so long, that person doesn't want to show up. Maybe he's hiding. A man was thinking while sitting by the window in the tea room, looking at the young man running around outside the window in puzzlement. "Idiot." He snorted in a voice only he could hear.

After laughing at this person, he drank tea by himself.

The name of the man drinking tea is Qian Liuli, who just turned 20 today.

"Sorry, there's no room, can I sit here?"

A shadow fell from the front of the table, the visitor smelled very good, Qian Liuli looked up, it was the 'idiot' wearing a half mask.

He nodded subconsciously, and he didn't realize what he had done until he said thank you and sat down.He glanced at the man who had already sat down, retracted his attention, and ignored him.

The 'idiot' sat on the chair and looked around, restless as if he had ADHD.Qian Liuli said lightly, "If you don't want to sit here, leave."

Nangong Muyun didn't speak, but glanced at Qian Liuli, got up and left.

This was the first time Nangong Muyun saw Qian Liuli. There seemed to be a black mist covering the face of this very indifferent man, making it hard to see clearly.

Holding the portrait in his hand, he continued his search, asking everyone he met, but after the not-so-pleasant encounter with that indifferent man that day, he would often see him, no matter how many places he wandered around.

"Hey, there's no one you're looking for." Finally one day, Qian Liuli spoke, but her tone was as cold as ice when she spoke for the first time.

On the stone chair at the corner of the street, Nangong Muyun raised his head expressionlessly to look at the man who kept 'coincidentally appearing' in front of him, but said nothing.

He has been searching for many years with the master and apprentice. If he hadn't marked it with a cross on the notebook, he wouldn't even know what year it is and how many years he has been searching for.

"Good intentions are not rewarded." Qian Liuli didn't know why, but she, who had always been calm, said such a sentence that seemed to be a complaint.

Nangong Muyun said: "If what you said is true, then thank you, but please don't follow me anymore."

Qian Liuli paused, glanced at Nangong Muyun, shook her sleeves and left.

A month later, the Southeast faction changed hands.I heard that the new head is a very mysterious figure, he is covered by a mask all day long, and no one has ever seen his true face.

For some reason, Qian Liuli thought of the persistent man, didn't he also use a mask to cover it up?Hearing that the new head of the Southeast School is named Nangong Yun, Qian Liuli was taken aback, she didn't even know the name of the persistent man?

Qian Liuli was born with a hard life. When he was born, his mother died of a collapse of blood.On the day of his full moon, a fortune-teller passed by their house to beg for a bowl of water. When the man heard a child crying, he said to Qian's father, "To thank you for giving me water, let me do a fortune-telling for your child."

"Thank you very much." Qian's father was overjoyed and wrote Qian Liuli's birth date on a piece of paper and handed it to the fortune teller.

"Your child is the fate of the lone star of the evil spirit. The evil spirit will be restrained; the lonely star will be lonely. The lonely star of the evil spirit will come down, and the lonely will restrain the six relatives from all directions. If the nobles of Tianyi can save them, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is a good way. "

"It's nonsense! My son is a lucky star! How can he be a lone star!" Qian father slapped the table and scolded loudly.

"Hey, goodbye." The fortune teller shook his head, looked towards the place where the crying sound came from, turned and left.

Father Qian kept saying angrily, "It's nonsense! It's nonsense!"

……

Time passed, and Qian Liuli was seven years old in a blink of an eye.In seven years, Qian's family has been reduced from a big family to a broken family, and the Qian family who are close to it have died or injured.

One day Uncle Qian Liuli learned of his fate from nowhere, and joined forces with other clan relatives to expel Qian Liuli from the family.Ordering Qian's father and Qian Liuli to dissolve the father-son relationship, Qian's father looked around and only said: "He is my son, and I am his father." After saying that, he took the young Qian Liuli and left.

When Qian Liuli was ten years old, Qian's father failed to survive and passed away.Before he died, he held Qian Liuli's small hand like a silk and said slowly and with difficulty: "Li'er, don't...resent...them, they...just...fear, just...fear. You...have to... Believe me, if the heart is facing the sun, all things will be bright. My colored glaze... will always... be the best, live well, Dad... I'm going to find your mother...." The man's hand fell down weakly, his mouth With a smile on his side.

This is the first time Qian Liuli has cried since the full moon when she was a child.Tears kept running down his cheeks like broken beads, he bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, even though his lips were bleeding from the bite.

The disgust and rejection shown by his relatives since they knew his fate were not concealed at all.When he was kicked out at the age of seven, he didn't know what the lone star of Tiansha was. His father didn't tell him, so he went to find out by himself.Qian Liuli has been intelligent since she was a child, able to write poems at the age of three, and has become an apprentice in the ghost teacher world at the age of five.When he turned to the explanation of the lone star of Tiansha: Lonely and alone, no relatives, punishment for relatives and friends, loneliness for the rest of his life, these small words kept magnifying in his eyes.That's it, that's it!My father, mother, and my little uncle's family and second uncle's family who loved me all died because of me!

From then on, he began to alienate anyone who wanted to get close to him, including his father, Qian Yuzheng.The stalwart man who will stand in front of him no matter what happens.

He also wanted to kill himself, but was discovered by Qian's father and prevented the tragedy from happening in time.

"Body and skin, accepting parents, not daring to damage them, is the beginning of filial piety. Standing up and doing the way, becoming famous in later generations, in order to show parents, the end of filial piety. Husband's filial piety begins with serving relatives, centering on serving the emperor, and finally establishing oneself. These, Have you forgotten?"

Qian Liuli shook her head.After that, he still alienated his father, but he no longer had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

But still unable to get rid of the teasing of fate, his father also followed his mother.Qian Liuli held back her tears and sent her father to the funeral home for cremation alone, and sprinkled his father's ashes into the sea, "Dad, I haven't called you Dad in the past three years, because I'm afraid, I always think that as long as I'm alienated enough You, you will never leave me like my mother and uncles. And now, you don’t want me anymore. You always tell me not to hate others, others will be afraid, but I am also afraid! I I will also be afraid! But in the end, I am the only one left, only me." Tears flowed wantonly, blurring the young man's eyes and staining the flawless face.

That was the second time he cried.He swore that he would never cry for anything in the future.It was also since then that his attribute began to change, from the attribute of single mine to the attribute of darkness.He sold off all the fruits of his father's hard work after leaving the Qian family, hid his own face, and was completely alone.

……

Qian Liuli opened her eyes, did she dream about the past again?He stretched out his hand, the palm print was no different from others, only clearer.He lifted the quilt and got up, closed his eyes and went to look for Nangong Muyun.He didn't know why he could smell Nangong Muyun's scent, the faint fragrance was very pleasant.He has not forgotten his fate, so even if Nangong Muyun is right in front of him, even if he has something to say to Nangong Muyun, Qian Liuli will remain silent.

Day after day, Nangong Muyun did not have any accidents, but he was still persistent.Qian Liuli felt a wave of turmoil in her heart, but that was all.

Another two years have passed, and there have been no accidents on or around Nangong Muyun. Not only that, the Southeast Sect ranked second from the bottom of the original four sects.Qian Liuli thought that he could try to get closer. As for why he didn't want to get closer to others, he didn't want to think about it, maybe it was God's will.

Southeast faction.

"Sect Leader, that man with the same mask as yours is here again! He insists that he is your long-lost relative and insists on seeing you."

"The old way, let him go to the side hall and wait." Nangong Muyun flipped through the picture of the man who looked like the man in the painting, and said without raising his head.

"The disciple said it, but he said that you have been telling him this way for more than three years."

Nangong Muyun was taken aback, it has been more than three years?

"Lead him to the main hall." Have you searched for another three years?

"Yes."

Nangong Muyun put away all the photos and put them in a drawer, then walked towards the main hall.

"You're here." Qian Liuli picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but her tone was still cold.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm here to apply for a job today."

"You should go to the personnel department."

"I'll find you."

Nangong Muyun sat down, picked up the teacup as well, took a sip and said, "Would you like me to go through the back door?"

"I volunteer to be your subordinate." In fact, when she said this, Qian Liuli was a little stunned, and the words he had prepared were not like this.

Nangong Muyun looked at Qian Liuli, "What do you know?"

"Eat and sleep."

"Qin Yuanyuan, wait for this man to finish his tea and see off the guests." Nangong Muyun stood up quickly.

"Yes, head." Qin Yuanyuan said respectfully.

Qian Liuli said: "Nangong Yun, is this how you treat guests?"

Qin Yuanyuan sternly reprimanded: "How can you call the head of the sect by his name?!"

"It's up to me whether I can call him by his name." Qian Liuli got up and followed Nangong Muyun.

Qin Yuanyuan shouted loudly: "Come here! There are..."

Nangong Muyun interrupted what he hadn't finished shouting, "Qin Yuanyuan, it's okay, you go down first."

"This... is! The head."

"Tell me, what do you want." Nangong Muyun turned around and looked at Qian Liuli. This was not the first time he looked at the man who couldn't see clearly, but it was the first time he took a serious look.

This person is quite tall, but only as tall as his own eyebrows.His body is relatively thin, and when he stands, he can't help but remind people of a straight poplar tree.The arms hang down naturally at the sides of the body, without any pretentious or pretentious posture.

Qian Liuli raised her eyebrows and said, "How about it, have you seen enough?"

Nangong Muyun had a serious expression on his face: "I don't know why you come here every so often, but please pay attention to your words and deeds. This is the Southeast School, not your family."

"So what about the Southeast faction, there is no place in this world that I cannot go to."

"Oh, there really are."

"You said."

"There are two masters and apprentices living in the south direction, so you can't go to them."

"What if I could do it?"

"How inappropriate."

"It doesn't matter, but if I come back successfully, I will live in your southeast faction."

"Wait until you get back."

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow. What are the names of the master and apprentice? What about their appearance?"

Nan Gong "The teacher is an old man, but he is a young man, with white hair and waist-length hair, it is easy to distinguish."

"it is good."

Qian Liuli knew that this was not an agreement, after all Nangong Muyun didn't promise anything, but he was still willing to do it, even he himself didn't know how to understand this feeling.

(two)

Qian Liuli searched all the way to the south. According to what Nangong Yun said, the characteristics of the old man's apprentice are obvious, and it is easy to inquire about it, but she found nothing after searching all the way.

'Could he be lying?But it doesn't look like him. 'Qian Liuli thought secretly.

If you go further south, there will be a vast ocean. This master and apprentice can't live in the water.

One day he met a spirited old man, the old man beat him up without saying a word, this was the first time he met a master who made him helpless.Fortunately, the old man didn't mean to hurt his life, and avoided all vital parts, just let him suffer some flesh and blood.

"You and I have no grievances, this is just a warning, go back and tell Nangong Muyun, don't play tricks in front of me." After saying this, the old man left in a hurry. quick.

"Nangong Muyun? Nangong Yun?" Before he could find the residence of their master and apprentice, he had already been cleaned up.

There was the sound of dead branches being stepped on in the distance, Qian Liuli had excellent hearing, and he flew to the place where the sound was made, but there was no one there.

'Isn't it human? 'Just as he was about to turn around, he accidentally found a jade pendant at his feet.This jade pendant is of excellent texture, but it is very simple.He put the jade pendant back where it was, and erased the traces of his presence.

If this jade pendant is very important, then someone will come looking for it in a short time.If it's not important, maybe it can also be a clue.

Qian Liuli hid in the distance, and sure enough, there was a rustling sound not long after.He took a closer look, isn't this Nangong Yun?Or Nangong Muyun?

He dodged to come behind Nangong Muyun, Nangong Muyun turned around to fight back, but was restrained by Qian Liuli and couldn't move.Just when he was about to use attributes to attack, Qian Liuli said, "Nangong Yun, you'd better not use attributes on me. Because this jade pendant is fake, and I really hid it."

"It's better if you go, I'll find it by myself."

"You should know that you are not my opponent at all."

"so what?"

"Don't be stubborn. There are only two possibilities for you to come here with me. One: Confirm my life or death. Two: Worry about my life or death. Am I right? If I'm not wrong, you are worried about my life and death. Is it right?"

"You said yes."

"Although I haven't found their residence, I have seen this old man, so I want to live in the Southeast School."

"Why?"

"I know your secret."

Nangong Muyun sneered: "What secret do I have?"

"You know it in your heart."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare."

"open!"

Qian Liuli let go of Nangong Muyun, and Nangong Muyun put the jade pendant in his arms, turned and left.

Qian Liuli said from behind: "You are also a baby if you are fake?"

Nangong Muyun ignored him.

"You're not a token of love, are you?"

Nangong Muyun still ignored him.

"Your love token is too ugly."

"have a finger in the pie."

"It's true." Qian Liuli didn't know what it was like in her heart now, she was a little uncomfortable anyway.He doesn't know why he talks so much now, but as long as the other party is Nangong Muyun, he seems to have endless words.

"Your name is Nangong Muyun. Why do you say your name is Nangong Yun?"

Nangong Muyun turned around and said word by word: "Please don't follow me, and also, you are very noisy."

Qian Liuli was not angry either, he thought, maybe after 13 years of silence, it will be rare to meet someone who is not affected by his own fate, so it is inevitable that he will talk more.Or maybe, I also want to have friends like others, and I can sing poems and make friends, and talk about the world.

No matter what, he didn't want to give up this maybe the only chance for him.

So far, the Southeast School has added a member who is not from the school.Qian Liuli is still as cold as frost to others, it's not intentional, but she's used to it, but as soon as Nangong Muyun appears, the speed at which her face changes is simply miraculous.

Although he is not a member of the Southeast sect, he considers himself the manager of Nangong Muyun, and his cultivation level cannot be seen by others, and he only cares about matters related to Nangong Muyun, and ignores everything else. So I didn't open my eyes to deliberately crowd out and provoke him.

"Nangong Muyun, what are you doing collecting so many photos?" In the study, Qian Liuli pointed to some photos on the table. "Although they are similar, they are not the same person."

"Who let you in!" Nangong Muyun quickly put away all the photos on the table.

Qian Liuli shrugged, "I saw that the door was open and no one was guarding it, so I came in to help you guard it."

"You will not be allowed to come in again without consent."

Qian Liuli didn't reply him directly, but said: "Are you going to find all the people in this photo?"

"What does it matter to you? You can go out now."

"Okay, I'll go out." After Qian Liuli finished speaking, she really went out without any delay, and closed the door of the study after she came out.

The next day, there was another person in the photo beside Qian Liuli.Everyone just regarded it as an assistant hired by Manager Qian, and didn't care.

Qian Liuli herself didn't know what kind of mood she had in bringing this person back to the Southeast School, she felt a little sour.He used to think that after his father passed away, he would never have any other unnecessary emotions, but all this was changed because of one person.

"What are you doing! Who told you to bring that person back!" Seeing one of the people in the photo, Nangong Muyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately scolded Qian Liuli after recovering.

"Aren't you looking for it? Isn't it good that I brought everyone back?" Qian Liuli suppressed the emotions in her heart, pretending to be careless and sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs raised.

"Who told you to meddle in your own business!"

"Food the king's wealth, bear the king's worries."

"Just do your idle work!"

Qian Liuli didn't say a word, and looked at Nangong Muyun fixedly.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Qian Liuli still didn't say a word, but suddenly turned and left.

"Inexplicable." Seeing Qian Liuli's leaving back, Nangong Muyun said.

"What's wrong with me?" Qian Liuli stretched out her hand to cover her thumping left chest, "Why is this happening?"

"Shallow stewardship."

Qian Liuli suppressed all her emotions and looked up. It was the man in the photo he brought back. He said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"I see that Manager Qian seems a little uncomfortable. It just so happens that I know a thing or two about medicine, and Manager Ruo Qian doesn't dislike it..."

The man was interrupted by Qian Liuli before he finished speaking: "I'm fine, you go down."

"Yes."

When everyone retreated, he touched the left chest again.His heartbeat had returned to normal, and he immediately started looking for the second person in the photo.

Because they all look alike, and the height of this person is also similar to that of the previous one, so when Qian Liuli brought someone back again, everyone didn't recognize that this person in front of them was not the previous one, and Qian Liuli didn't make a special effort this time. Show it to Nangong Muyun.

Qian Liuli didn't come to disturb Nangong Muyun these few days, Nangong Muyun only thought that Qian Liuli had listened to his words, and he was very busy these days, so he didn't care.

A month later, when Qian Liuli appeared in front of Nangong Muyun again, he was followed by nine men of different heights but very similar looks.

"Qian Liuli! What are you doing!" Nangong Muyun was shocked when he saw the people behind Qian Liuli.

"I have recruited newly recruited talents. This one, full name Xiao Yichen, is proficient in medical skills, and is 26 years old this year. This one, full name Bai Xuanran, is good at painting, and is also the youngest among them, eighteen years old this year. The third bit..."

"Qian Liuli." Nangong Muyun's voice could not hear the ups and downs.

Qian Liuli waved her hand and said to everyone: "We will continue to introduce next time, you all go down first."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

When everyone retreated, Nangong Muyun struck Qian Liuli's chest with a palm. He didn't show any affection in this palm. His face was dark and terrifying, "What do you take my feelings for him for?!"

"Isn't that good?" Qian Liuli wiped off the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, staring at Nangong Muyun intently, "Relieve your pain of lovesickness."

"What do you know! Send them all back!"

"They are all talents, and sending them back would be a loss to the Southeast faction. What's more..." Qian Liuli suddenly moved closer to Nangong Muyun, and whispered in his ear, "If I send them back, wouldn't you just have to flip through the photos every day?" ?”

"Presumptuous!" Nangong Muyun took a step back.

"Did I say the central thing?"

"Ridiculous!" Nangong Muyun slapped him again, but Qian Liuli still didn't hide. Seeing this, Nangong Muyun withdrew the slap, shook his sleeve and left.

Looking at the leaving back, Qian Liuli smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Ahem." His palm was not light.

Nangong Muyun was very angry, how could his feelings for that person be replaced by others!It is simply blasphemy against that person!Holding these photos, I just guessed whether that person might have possessed one of them, how could I have other thoughts!But……

He found a few bottles of good wound medicine, put them in his arms, and walked to Qian Liuli's residence on foot.

At this time, Qian Liuli was enduring the pain and said to the nine men: "In addition to your doctor, singer and other identities, you are also ghost masters, but now, I want you to add an extra layer of identity, that is Hidden ones. It is not that you are required to hide, but that you are required to hide your identities and perform some special tasks when necessary. And your identities on the surface are male favorites, worthless male favorites. Of course, so Difficult changes are not something everyone can do, and you can refuse."

As soon as Qian Liuli finished speaking, several people said one after another: "I refuse." "I also refuse."...

"Hehe." He usually never smiled in front of outsiders, but now the nine of them shuddered at the same time and took a step back.Qian Liuli's vermilion lips parted lightly: "Do you know why no one has seen me make a move?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Because everyone who has seen me shoot is dead." He smiled so brightly, but he was like the most poisonous snake in the world.

When Nangong Muyun arrived, everyone had just changed into those clothes that looked very unspeakable, and Qian Liuli 'hands and feet' to those men.He tightly clutched the porcelain bottles filled with wound medicines, and left angrily, not even aware that the broken pieces of the porcelain bottles were deeply embedded in his palms.Qian Liuli didn't know all this, no one knew that Nangong Muyun had been here.

In fact, Qian Liuli just pointed out that they were not wearing good clothes, and there was no so-called physical activity.As for why they pretend to be male favorites instead of other personnel, Qian Liuli has a certain selfishness.The man in the painting is as graceful as a god, and he wants to let these nine people hang around in front of him all day long with faces similar to Nangong Muyun's sweetheart.As for why you would do this?

'Maybe it's out of my own bad taste. ' he thought so.

(three)

The days passed unhurriedly and tepidly, because they didn't have any intersection during this time.Qian Liuli was busy training those nine people, and Nangong Muyun was busy following others.As for who is following?Who else but the white-haired man.

The white-haired man's name is Ah Xue, and he lives up to his name, if one ignores his pure and palpitating eyes.

Nangong Muyun and Ah Xue fought countless times, and neither of them took the top spot. Of course, neither of them used their full strength.

At this time, the Southeast faction.

Behind the table in the study, Nangong Muyun gently tapped the lid of the teacup, and said to the man standing beside him respectfully: "Ning Ye, what is he doing recently?"

This man named Ning Ye was Nangong Muyun's personal bodyguard, but that was in the past.

Originally, there were two personal bodyguards of Nangong Muyun, since Supervisor Qian came, he pushed them away everywhere, and Qin Yuanyuan was sent to another place to work in a wrong place.

Now I am just a dispensable and redundant person, although this is only Ning Ye's own idea, but in fact it is almost the same, even though Nangong Muyun doesn't care about the southeast faction raising more idlers.

Ning Ye slightly bent down and said: "Return to the head, the superintendent has been supervising the teaching recently."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Muyun sipped his tea lightly and said, "Oh? Supervise the teaching? What kind of homework are you teaching?"

"Back to the head, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing."

"Wu? Martial arts?"

"Dance the dance."

Nangong Muyun was stunned, because he was busy these days so he didn't pay attention to Qian Liuli's movements, what is he going to do?I haven't settled with him for finding these people privately!Last time they were made to wear those dubious clothes!With a face similar to Xiao An's!

Nangong Muyun said: "Where is he now?"

"Go back to the head, in the studio."

"Studio? When did my school have a studio?"

"Some time ago, the superintendent was added."

Nangong Muyun's face darkened immediately, he got up and walked out of the study quickly.Ning Ye lowered her head, quietly tidying up the teacup and some messy documents on the table.He didn't know what he thought of, he squeezed the hand that was sorting the documents, and immediately pressed the folds when he realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and he left the study after everything was tidied up.

The more Nangong Muyun thought about it, the more furious he became. After walking around, he found that he didn't even know where the so-called studio was. He calmed down to perceive the location of Qian Liuli.

Soon he sensed it. He came to the so-called studio. There was a sign hanging outside the studio. Nangong Muyun pushed the door and entered, and everyone looked at him.

"You're here." Qian Liuli looked up at Nangong Muyun.

"Come out." Nangong Muyun looked around at a group of men who were more or less similar to that man, but this time they were all dressed properly.There was an old man in front of him who was holding a pen. When they saw Nangong Muyun coming, everyone stood up and bowed to salute, "Master."

Qian Liuli moved slightly and said, "What's the matter? I'm a little busy right now."

Nangong Muyun didn't speak, and turned to leave.

Qian Liuli signaled the artist to continue, the artist nodded and said: "Come on, everyone continue."

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

After Qian Liuli came out, she followed Nangong Muyun's scent and came to the garden. "Mu Yun, what's wrong?"

Nangong Muyun faced the pond, and did not turn his head after hearing Qian Liuli's voice: "My name is Nangong Muyun, let me ask you, what do you want them to learn?"

Qian Liuli walked to lean against the uniquely carved stone columns, the lotus in the pond was in full bloom, but he couldn't attract his eyes for a while, only Qian Liuli said casually: "It's all about making them more versatile."

Nangong Muyun was furious, "Qian Liuli, don't go too far!"

"Did I do anything?"

Nangong Muyun: "You know it in your heart!"

"Nangong Muyun, can you explain some reasoning, I will let them learn more skills, so that they will have more ways to make a living in the future."

"Qian Liuli." Nangong Muyun turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly, "Don't challenge the limit of my patience."

Qian Liuli raised her head and looked at the sky, "How could it be? Or, your love for that person is nothing more than that."

"presumptuous!"

"Nangong Muyun, you're scared." Qian Liuli turned her head and stared at Nangong Muyun intently.

Nangong Muyun laughed back in anger: "Ha, scared? Are you joking?"

"You are just afraid. Seeing them look so similar, you are afraid that you will be shaken, and you are afraid that you will pin your feelings on them. You want to pay attention to them but dare not, you..."

Nangong Muyun interrupted Qian Liuli with a low voice: "Enough!" He turned to face Qian Liuli, "Don't say it as if you know me very well, what do you know about me!"

"I really don't understand." Qian Liuli said while removing the black mist covering her face, "Is that so!"

"Xiao'an! No, you're not." Nangong Muyun first took a step forward in surprise and then backed away.

"Indeed, I'm not the Xiao'an you mentioned." Qian Liuli covered her heart, feeling like a needle prick, what's going on?

"Why do you grow up like this!" Why are you so similar to Xiao An?Why did he hide his appearance?

"I can still choose my appearance? What my parents give me is what I look like."

Nangong Muyun stared blankly at the person in front of him, and he didn't say a word for a long time. His thoughts rushed out like a tide, and he fled here in a panic.The figure of that person keeps appearing in my mind, whether smiling or normal or angry or sad or dazed or serious...

"Xiao An...Xiao An..." He murmured.

Qian Liuli watched Nangong Muyun running away from here as if fleeing, her eyes dimmed instantly. "We've known each other for so many years, but the moment of showing this face is still not worth it?" Qian Liuli smiled self-deprecatingly, her palm was painfully poked by her fingertips.

Qian Liuli used attributes to hide the face, returned to the studio, and continued the so-called supervision.

That night, Qian Liuli dreamed of Nangong Muyun.

Nangong Muyun was wearing a red straight-fronted gown, the clothes drape very well, a moon-gold auspicious cloud pattern belt around his waist, the jade pendant that Nangong Muyun regarded as a treasure was hung on it, and his short black hair was combed back submissively. , the slender body is straight and straight, and the whole person is handsome and full of innate nobility.

The surroundings are bright red, and there are lights and festoons everywhere, beaming with joy.

Qian Liuli wore the same outfit with a happy face, he gently took Nangong Muyun's hand, looked at Nangong Muyun affectionately and said: "Muyun."

"Xiao'an." Nangong Muyun responded very gently holding his hands.

Ann? "I'm Liuli, not Xiaoan."

"You are Xiao An." Nangong Muyun said.

Qian Liuli let go of Nangong Muyun, touched her face, and tore off the mask: "Muyun, look, I'm not Xiao'an, I'm Liuli."

Nangong Muyun was horrified, and shouted loudly: "Come here! Bind and drag this person pretending to be someone else!"

In an instant, nine masked men in black surrounded Qian Liuli, Qian Liuli rushed over and pulled Nangong Muyun's sleeve, "Muyun! Listen to my explanation! Muyun!"

……

Qian Liuli sat up abruptly, her body drenched in cold sweat.He reached out to touch the phone, the screen turned on, and the time showed 02:13.

Why did I have such a dream, why did my heart hurt so much that I almost suffocated.

In the dream, Nangong Muyun's gentle expression made him nostalgic and fascinated, and the appearance of Yushu facing the wind penetrated into his heart, and the seeds of longing had already taken root in his heart without knowing when.

Qian Liuli stared blankly at her hands in bewilderment, quickly got out of bed, went to the bathroom, turned on the light and stood in front of the mirror.Removed the black mist on the face, it was me, the eyebrows flew into the temples, the slightly blue eyes were deep and charming, the straight handsome nose, the crimson lips, the perfect and smooth facial lines, the right undressing and fleshy dressing. thin body.But so what?In Nangong Muyun's heart, he was still no match for the man who looked a bit 'weak Liu Fufeng'.

Why should I compare myself with the man in the painting?What is the cause of this bitter and sour mood?

In the heart of spring, there will be no competition for flowers, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray.This poem jumped into Qian Liuli's mind inexplicably.

I... did I actually fall in love with him?Like a man?

No, he likes Nangong Muyun, but Nangong Muyun happens to be a man.

In this way, it also explained why my heart beat faster and my face became hot when facing Nangong Muyun, and it also explained why I had such strange behaviors, kept following him and approaching him, and even followed him to the southeast faction. Inside became the so-called steward.My heart that has been silent for so many years will continue to rise and fall with Nangong Muyun, his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, and his every move are constantly pulling me.

Like, shouldn't it be a very light thing?But why is it so heavy when it comes to me?

That's right, he doesn't like himself. The person he likes is Xiao An, and he has never even met that person named Xiao An. Has he already lost before he even started?

"Xiao An? Hehe."

……

From then on, there is no longer a black mist on the shallow glazed surface that makes it difficult to see clearly, but it is covered with human | skin | mask |

The story of the southeast faction's steward, Ruopan'an, quickly spread.

But during this period of time, Nangong Muyun was hiding from Qian Liuli intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know why he was hiding, maybe because that face was too similar, and whenever he saw Qian Liuli, he reminded him of that person, even though his pupils were different. Same, but the appearance of being carved out of a mold cannot be ignored by oneself, yes, it must be so!He firmly believes.

"Ghosts are coming~Ghosts are coming~Ghosts are coming~Ghosts are coming..." Nangong Muyun took out his mobile phone, it was Ning Ye's call, he picked it up, Ning Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone, " Master."

"What's the matter?" In fact, Ning Ye rarely called Nangong Muyun, and now Nangong Muyun was also a little curious about what happened.

Ning Ye: "Manager Qian accidentally tore the painting you hung behind the curtain in the side hall."

Nangong Muyun was taken aback, and quickly said: "I'll go back right away! Keep that painting safe for me, don't let it get any further damage!