The light dispelled the darkness, and dispelled the nightmares that continued throughout the night.

The bright light made Jun An's eyes swell a little, and he fanned his eyelashes slightly. After a while, he held the back of his neck that was aching and slowly opened his eyes.

Just after waking up from a drowsiness, Jun An's consciousness was still not so clear. After a long time, he saw the boy sitting on the pear wood chair in front of the window.

The boy's soft black hair swayed gently with the morning breeze, brushing his cheeks, softening the cold and hard outline.

The sunlight swayed into the room from the window, reflecting on his body, his fair skin was almost transparent in the sunlight.

The boy crossed his legs and spread out a book on his lap. He flipped the book lightly with his slender fingers, and looked at the writing with a serious expression.

The light smudged a layer of golden halo on his body, making him seem to be blessed by the Buddha's light, and he looked a little sacred, like an angel descending from the mortal world.

The person in front of him was still the Liu Ran he was familiar with. What happened last night seemed like a nightmare, and when he woke up, he returned to the peace of the past.

Jun An comforted himself desperately, got up from the sofa with both hands and feet, walked in front of Liu Ran, twisted his slightly sore neck, and showed a silly smile: "Liu Ran, good morning, um... ...Is this your home? Why am I here?"

The room was quiet, only the sound of pages turning came to Jun An's ears from time to time, which made him feel uneasy.

After a while...

"I brought you back." The cold voice sounded, completely shattering Junan's fantasy.

This man is not an angel, but a demon.

Jun An was a little dumbfounded for a moment, with a stiff smile on his face, looking extremely ridiculous.

'Liu Ran' raised his eyes and glanced at Jun An, put down the book in his hand, got up and walked into the kitchen, brought a bowl of black soup to Jun An in a short while, and said in an orderly tone: "Drink it."

"Ah? Oh, thank you." Jun An stared at the person in front of him, and it took him a while to react. He took the bowl in a daze, and looked at the steaming hot potion, feeling a little moved in his heart.Although the current Liu Ran is very indifferent, but it seems that she is actually a very good person, and she specially boiled medicine for herself.

But why not just buy finished medicine?

After being touched, he took another look at the pitch-black potion and sniffed the smell of 'you can tell it's very bitter' in the hot air. Junan began to frown, and looked at Liu Ran pitifully: "Well, I actually It's okay, just take a rest and you don't need to take medicine."

"Drink." 'Liu Ran' turned a deaf ear to Jun An's request, and accentuated his tone, staring at him coldly with a pair of dark and deep eyes, which made Jun An feel chills down his back, and gave him that feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake again. .

"Okay, I'll drink it." Jun An's body couldn't help shaking, he gritted his teeth, finally pinched his nose, raised his head, gulped down the potion in the bowl, and finally poured the bowl back Come over and signal for yourself to drink up the medicine to the last drop.

"Very good. From now on, if you come to me at the end of every month, I will give you the antidote." 'Liu Ran' nodded in satisfaction, then raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "Now, go and clean the bowl yourself. After washing and tidying up the kitchen, you can leave."

"Ah? You... What medicine did you give me?" What the hell is the antidote?

Hearing the words of 'Liu Ran', Jun An was shocked.Wasn't what Liu Ran gave him a cure?

"□□." The one in front of Jun An is naturally Fan Yuan occupying Liu Ran's body.

Last night, when Jun An revealed that Fan Yuan was not Liu Ran, he had the intention to kill him. In order not to reveal his identity, he originally wanted to deal with Jun An on the spot.

But Liu Ran in the soul state is a law-abiding modern person, even if Jun An has been at odds with him since he was a child, he can't just watch Jun An being killed by Fan Yuan.

Therefore, under Liu Ran's desperate persuasion, Fan Yuan just brought Jun An back home, and did not directly kill anyone to silence him.

But even if he didn't kill Jun'an, Fan Yuan didn't intend to let him go so easily, so he refined it with various medicinal materials he had bought before, in order to restrain the other party from spreading his affairs to the outside world.

"You're only asking now, don't you think it's a bit late?" Seeing Jun An's shocked look, Fan Yuan curled his lips.

After taking the medicine, I thought of asking what kind of medicine I took. Is this person too dumb?

"Why did you do this?" This answer made Jun An almost cry, put the bowl away, and rushed into the bathroom like a wind, scratching his throat, trying to spit out the medicine.

"It's useless." Fan Yuan walked unhurriedly to come behind Jun An, and looked at him indifferently retching in front of the sink: "The medicine I made is not something you can cure."

Although the appearance of the medicine is not very good, he is already very satisfied to be able to refine this kind of medicine in this world where even the materials are hard to find.

"As long as you are obedient and help me keep the secret, there will be no danger of your life." After saying this, Fan Yuan left the bathroom, returned to the living room, and picked up the book again to read.

After Fan Yuan left, Jun An took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly rushed to the living room with a look of astonishment, pointed at Fan Yuan and shouted: "You said the medicine was made by you. of?"

"Do you have any questions?" Fan Yuan was a little curious about Jun An's reaction, and looked up at him.

"You, you, you have time-traveled, right?" Jun An stammered, and it took him a long time to complete a sentence, all because he was shocked by the fact that he had imagined.

"Are you a martial arts master from the world of martial arts? Or a cultivator from the realm of comprehension?"

"Guess." Fan Yuan squinted his eyes, but did not answer.

After coming to this world for many days, he is also very familiar with it. The other party will guess his identity, probably based on the stories he has read, so he is not too surprised by this.

"I can't guess." Jun An angrily walked to the sofa and sat down, not worried at all that his life was still in the hands of others.

According to the experience of reading novels for many years, since the other party has used sex to control himself, as long as he does not do anything against the other party, the other party will not kill him, so there is no need to be afraid, right?

Fan Yuan did not continue to speak, but looked down at the book.

"Well, what's your name? Could it be Liu Ran?" After a while, Jun An, who couldn't sit still, rubbed himself on the sofa, glanced at Fan Yuan secretly, and asked again.

"Leng Kuang." Fan Yuan, who didn't know that he had been forced to change his name by the system, directly reported his name without looking up.

"Pfft! Hahahahaha!" The name made Junan stunned for two seconds, and then he fell down on the sofa, patted the sofa and laughed loudly: "This name... this name... is so high school, your parents What did you think when you were given a name? Were you the domineering president before time travel? Or the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"My name is funny?"

Jun An was lying on the sofa, out of breath from laughing, when he heard a deep voice from above his head.

He raised his head while laughing, and happened to meet Fan Yuan's deep black eyes.

Jun An's laughter stuck in his throat, and it almost didn't make him lose his breath.

"Cough cough cough... No, it's not funny at all." Jun An coughed fiercely, patting his chest, turned over and sat up on the sofa, rubbed his face that almost convulsed from laughing, and tried to make his facial expression serious.

"Then what are you laughing at?" Fan Yuan bent down, put one hand on the back of the sofa, trapped Jun An between him and the sofa, and stroked Jun An's neck again with the other hand.

But this time he didn't use much force, because when he started, Liu Ran floated aside, staring at him nervously, as if he was deeply afraid that he might accidentally kill Junan with too much force. Killed.

The touch on the neck made Jun An tremble all over, his face turned pale instantly, his hands were clenched tightly, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.Being choked twice seems to have caused him a lot of psychological shadow.

"It still hurts?" Fan Yuan frowned, his eyes fell on Jun An's neck.There were still bruises on his fair skin that hadn't faded after being pinched by him last night.

He gently rubbed the bruise on his skin with his thumb, and felt the other person tremble.

"No..." Jun An stiffened his body, shook his head, and tried hard to force out a word.

"Then tell me now, what's wrong with my name? There's nothing ridiculous about it." Seeing that he was so scared, Fan Yuan let go of his hand on his neck, propped himself on the back of the sofa, leaned forward, and leaned forward. In front of Jun An, looking straight into his eyes, he asked word by word.

"Because...because the name your parents gave you...it's too high school...it makes people think it's funny..." No one was choking his neck, Jun An finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his face gradually recovered Ruddy, but at this moment Fan Yuan's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and the warm breath sprayed on his face, making his face flush instantly, and he stammered back.

Fan Yuan interrupted Jun An's words, his face was a little ugly: "I chose the name myself."

Originally, he was satisfied with the name he came up with, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed like this in a different world, which made him feel a little depressed.

"The fetters between the name and life are endless, the incompleteness of the name imprints a lifetime, and even the fate is full of ups and downs..."

I don't know why such a sentence suddenly came to Fan Yuan's mind, and the person who said it.

Shaking his head and expelling the figure of that person from his mind, Fan Yuan showed an expression other than cold or arrogant for the first time, and asked Jun An sincerely: "Is my name really bad? "

Jun An was a little surprised by Fan Yuan's performance, and nodded after being stunned for a moment.

"..." Depressed, Fan Yuan had no intention of continuing to talk to others, let go of Jun An, and ignored Liu Ran, who had been regarded as air all the time, and walked into the bedroom by himself, looking a little lonely from his back.

But the moment he closed the bedroom door, he dropped a word without looking back.

This is for Jun An: "Clean the kitchen and living room, and you can go back."

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