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Lin Yan couldn't remember how he passed out.

It seems that seeing Dongfang Bubai stunned by his confession, and seeing the unprecedented stunnedness on that man's face is too...cute, so he boldly tried to pull his hand, but was thrown flying by the palm of his hand. On the wall?Or fell to the ground?

Anyway, it is a very hard place, otherwise it would be impossible to hurt all over the body.

He doesn't know what happened after he passed out, but since he can still feel the pain now, that's a good thing, at least it proves that he is still alive and has not been dealt with by Dongfang Bubai.

But he was still a little scared, he was too bold, he wanted to wait until a suitable opportunity and a suitable place to express his heart, so he said it so casually, even he himself was not sure whether that person would accept it.

Lin Yan, who was already awake, did not open his eyes, because he could feel a person standing beside his bed. It was easy to detect that person did not restrain his breath, and it was easy to identify who it was by the light and delicate fragrance.

"Now that you're awake, get up." Dongfang Bubai stood by the bed, looked at Lin Yan's rolling eyes under the thin eyelids on the bed, frowned, and said, "Get up, I have something to ask you."

Lin Yan didn't dare to pretend to be asleep anymore. He opened his eyes and looked at Dongfang Bubai's face. He looked at Dongfang Bubai's face carefully and heaved a sigh of relief to make sure there was no murderous intent.

I looked around, but realized that this was not my own house.The bright red bed curtain, the magnificent screen, and the red and black robe hanging on the hanger are extremely familiar.

This is Dongfang Bubai's room, and he slept on Dongfang Bubai's bed.Lin Yan blushed and wanted to sit up, but everything in his body was clamoring for the painful bones to force him to lie down again.

"I seem to have broken a bone." Lin Yan tried his best to make his tone a little pitiful.

"It's just a dislocation, and it's been reinstalled." The Eastern Hierarch obviously didn't accept this.

Even a dislocation is very painful, besides, Lin Yan felt that he was not only dislocated in one place.But he didn't want to let the pain on his body show. Lin Yan pursed his lips and tried to sit up, raised his head and looked at Dongfang Bubai with a firm face: "Dongfang, you can ask."

Dongfang Bubai didn't like this person looking up at him, so he stretched out his hand to grab it casually, and a stool beside the mahogany table flew over.Dongfang Bubai sat down and looked at Lin Yan, and Lin Yan also looked at him.

"Did you drink today?"

Lin Yan was taken aback by Dongfang Bubai's question, and then pulled the corner of his mouth, but the pain on his body didn't make the smile take shape: "I'm not drunk."

"Then you remember what you said."

"I like you, I remember how many times you asked me."

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said nothing more.Lin Yan looked at him, his hand under the quilt tightened and then loosened, loosened and tightened again.

The bed under her body was soft, but it couldn't relieve the pain all over her body. The quilt on her body was soft, but it couldn't warm her heart that was about to get cold.answer?What about the East's answer?Lin Yan watched eagerly, but couldn't see what kind of thoughts were behind that cold face.

"Why are you staring at me again?" Dongfang Bubai frowned again.

Lin Yan also went all out, such a long-term unrequited love always has a result, even if it is going to be stabbed to death, he has to do it sensibly: "Dongfang, can you agree?"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly when he heard this, and ignored him.When Lin Yan was almost discouraged, he heard Dongfang Bubai's voice faintly: "This is the last time, if you dare to offend me again, I will definitely let you die without a whole body."

Lin Yan's ears moved, and hope was rekindled in his already dull eyes.Boldly stretching out his hand, he touched Dongfang Bubai's hand on his knee with his fingertips, and found that the man moved slightly but did not move away, so he grasped it cruelly.His eyes kept looking at Dongfang Bubai, that person was always quiet and indifferent, even when his cold skin felt the scorching heat of Lin Yan's palm, he just turned his head slightly and did not respond.

But the smile on the corner of his lips did not escape Lin Yan's eyes, and Lin Yan felt that light arc instantly lit up the whole room.

Clenching his fingers together, Lin Yan smiled, and he didn't seem to feel the pain on his body, and the slightly silly smile that he hadn't seen for a long time reappeared on his face.

For more than 30 years in his previous life, plus 17 years in this life, Lin Yan's happiest life is this quiet afternoon.The person he likes sits in front of him, and when his fingers are interlocked, he uses his own body temperature to warm the cold fingertips of this person.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's face, Lin Yan knew that his happiness from now on was due to only one person.

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Because of Dongfang Bubai's powerful palm, Lin Yan was allowed not to practice martial arts today, but he must make up for it tomorrow.Lin Yan was a little depressed, but Dongfang Bubai's words made his eyes light up instantly.

"The wall was smashed by you," Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, regretting in his heart that he hit the wall too hard. When the man flew out, he directly pushed down the wall, but his face remained indifferent, "Also You don’t need to repair it, it will fall if it falls, and you can get someone to clean it up later.”

Lin Yan laughed. Although there was no barrier in the past, there was still a wall between them. Now that they are all connected, does it mean that... this is considered cohabitation?

Dongfang Bubai looked at the sun, it was still early, and said: "You rest, my seat..."

"Dongfang will accompany me, okay?"

Dongfang Bubai stared and smiled at the man who was gentle and gentle but stubbornly held on to him, but in the end he sat down again, not on the stool, but directly beside the bed.Lin Yan let go, and Dongfang Bubai took the book from the table next to him. His white fingertips touched the wooden bookmark lightly. He opened it and leaned against the bedpost. .

Lin Yan smiled lightly, lying sideways on the pillow and looking at Dongfang Bubai.

When he saw Dongfang for the first time, he thought, how embarrassing it would be for such a good-looking person to see his embarrassed appearance.Later, when he went to Heimuya, in the dark night illuminated by torches, he looked back indifferently when he flew towards him, and something seemed to be engraved in his heart.In the following days and nights, this trace became profound and vivid, and it could never be erased in the end.

If I can watch the morning sun with you every day from now on, I will not change the gods.

Tired from reading, with heavy eyelids, Lin Yan finally closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, and Dongfang Bubai finally moved his eyes away from the book that had never been turned over a page, put the book aside, and quietly Looking at the peaceful sleeping man.

Dongfang Bubai leaned over and stretched out his hand to gently twist a strand of Lin Yan's black hair, wrapping it around his fingertips, and the ends of the hair felt itchy in his palm.

Dongfang Bubai considers himself not a hypocritical person, but also a person who never expects affection.He has a father, but he dare not get close to him; he has a brother, but he doesn't want to get close to him.He knew what he wanted from the moment he stepped onto Heimuya, so he never hesitated and never regretted it.Whether it is to overthrow Ren Woxing or the Canon of Guihua.

He wants peerless martial arts, he wants to be ambitious, and he wants to become No. 1 in this arena.

After he got all these, he was proud and frivolous, but never happy.He likes to worship, like to respect, like when those people look at him and regard him as yesterday, but after a long time, he will be tired and annoyed, even Dongfang Bubai will get tired sometimes.

What he is tired of is not the power in his hands, he is still the Dongfang Bubai who hopes to conquer the martial arts and become the overlord of a generation.What he is tired of is that he has become a statue made of gold, but that his life no longer seems like a human being.

But the man in front of him slowly invaded his life, like dripping water piercing a stone, without leaving a trace but persisting.

Dongfang Bubai doesn't like to laugh, even if he smiles, he never reaches his eyes, he just looks at the world and himself indifferently.

Now, he is willing to show his face for this person.

When a person stands at the highest point, the highest and coldest place, and turns around, but there is no one there, will he be lonely?Will it be cold?

Dongfang Bubai kept one person, and used his pampering to make a dense net, trying to wrap him in his palm and never break free.But he didn't know that this person also used his own warmth to make a strong cage, and the person who caged him had a heart.

He likes this person, and this person likes him.

How lucky.

Dongfang Bubai stroked the man's black hair, some emotions that could not be expressed when the man woke up were written on his face in detail, and his smile was light and peerless.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

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The first thing Lin Yan did when he woke up was to look for someone, and the person he was looking for was sitting at the table with loose long hair and a wooden comb in his hand. He heard the sound and looked back.

There are countless brilliance in the eyes, and the endless romance when the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

Lin Yan looked a little dazed, but Dongfang Bubai had restrained his smile, and said in a calm voice, "Get up when you wake up."

Lin Yan still felt a little uncomfortable. Looking out of the window, he realized that it was already night. While lifting the quilt, he thought in his heart that although he was sore from the beating, it was worth it to sleep on the bed of the Eastern leader for half a day.Thinking like this, the pain didn't go away. After putting on his shoes, he stood up and said, "Is Dongfang good for food?"

"Not yet."

Lin Yan knew that this person was waiting for him, and he felt warm in his heart. He would fight desperately with anyone who said that his Dongfang was indifferent.I went to clean my hands, dried them with a towel, and walked into the man in red: "Let me help you."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him, nodded, and put the wooden comb in his hand.

Lin Yan combed Dongfang Bubai's hair lightly, with a serious and focused expression, as if he was protecting the best treasure.Fingers that have held swords and pens for a long time are not good at such fine work as tying hair, but Lin Yan did it very carefully. With a slight twist of his wrist, he wrapped his long hair around his hand, tied it with a white ribbon, and tied it. Put the wooden comb back on the table, take a step back and look around, and said with a smile: "It's simpler, but it's not as good-looking as you usually do in Dongfang."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at himself in the glasses, and blinked, not only surprised at the poor hair-tying skills of this man, but also surprised at the shallow smile on his face.

"It's okay."

Dongfang Bubai gave an evaluation, Lin Yan heard that there were mostly comforting elements in it, but he was not discouraged, and stretched out his hand to hold Dongfang Bubai's black hair.Dongfang Bubai turned his face to look at him, when the four eyes met, the surrounding was silent, it seemed that only the chirping of birds could be heard.

The man in red was the first to get up and walk out the door, and the man in white withdrew his hands and followed.

In the silence, the conversation between the two came from afar.

"Dongfang, don't be greedy for coldness before eating. There is a lot of sour plum soup. Don't drink too much now. Crabs are also cold food today. I know you like it, but don't eat too much. Drink some wine, I will I just brought it..."

"Wordy."

"...Which is too much to say, I said I can't drink it, so give me the sour plum soup."

A piece of peace.