Dressed as a high-risk occupation

"He doesn't belong here."

This is not the first time Shen Yan has heard such words, the sorcerer also said so.

At that time, he was only full of anger and worry, and he had no time to think about it, but now he has to pay attention to it.

"He is the modern Jiang Wen'an, not Yanjing's Jiang Wen'an."

"I'm not really a gossip either."

Under Shen Yan's complicated gaze, Jin Yan narrated expressionlessly.

What he said didn't have a trace of emotion, but it was just like a boring report, but he described to Shen Yan a bizarre, strange and strange world.

He said the sir was from there.

After listening to everything, Shen Yan already understood, it turned out that the husband wanted to leave here and leave him at the beginning after getting married.

But he didn't leave in the end.

Shen Yan—the time is unacceptable, but after thinking about the past carefully, I feel—everything has traces to follow.

At that time, the sudden change of attitude and the jerk on certain things all hinted to Shen Yan more than once that he was not the original "Jiang Wen'an".

But this kind of thing is too unimaginable, almost unheard of, he really can't think of such a possibility.

I thought about all the things in the past again. My husband once said that he had never had anyone else, never touched anyone, and never liked anyone else.

It turned out that it was all true, not words just to coax him.

At this moment, Shen Yan didn't know whether to feel lucky or how to react.

Jin Yan told him everything, and finally left him only one last question lightly and left.

As he said, this time he couldn't save Jiang Wen'an.

Nongxue Pavilion was getting further and further away, but he was walking in the opposite direction.

At the same time, the Nongxue Pavilion, which had been uninhabited for a long time, became lively. It turned out that the emperor ordered Jiang Wen'an to move back to the Nongxue Pavilion.

Hot, very hot.

Jiang Wen'an felt uncomfortable all over, and his body was very heavy. It was the feeling of dizziness and unwillingness to move when he had a severe cold and a fever.

He also felt that someone was touching his forehead with an icy cold palm, bringing him a touch of refreshment.

Unconsciously chasing after that touch of coolness, and finally getting close, the person in the dream sighed contentedly.

Suddenly, he felt something drilled into his body, dragging him down, and after a strong sense of weightlessness, his consciousness fell into chaos.

Jiang Wenan kicked his legs, as if he had dreamed that his feet were empty in countless sleeps, he suddenly woke up.

"Well……"

He moved - lowered his body, the previous uncomfortable feeling disappeared, but his heart was still very heavy, as if being pressed by a stone.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

Looking down slowly, it was a colorful poster.

color? !basketball? !

Jiang Wen'an suddenly saw the current situation clearly, and was already in a cold sweat.

He's back again?

The memory is still only in Tinglanyuan, he and Yanyan ran out after the bridal chamber... What happened next?

His mind was blank, and he suddenly heard a low panting sound, his chest suddenly lightened, and the person lying on him raised his head while rubbing his head.

"Yan... Yanyan?!"

Jiang Wen'an was completely stunned. He closed his eyes and opened them again to look carefully. He was still sure that it was Shen Yan, not Jin Yan.

He smacked himself—slapped.

"It hurts."

"Sir..." Shen Yan came back to his senses and quickly grabbed his hand.

Hand, touched his cheek with the palm again, leaned over and blowed gently on it.

"Yanyan...how did you..." Jiang Wen'an didn't know where to start asking.

Even if he wanted to come back, Jin Yan should be the one who should come back with him, how could it be Yanyan?

However, Shen Yan anxiously pressed his forehead against his, and after confirming that he was indeed all right, he was relieved, and hugged him tightly again.

"Sir, I told you not to leave me."

Perhaps a sudden change in time and space separated some things in the two worlds. He clearly remembered that he should be bedridden, but now there was nothing.

He looked down at his body. He was wearing modern clothes and his hair was still short.

Looking at Shen Yan again, he was only wearing a thin undershirt, but his long hair remained unchanged, and it was still scattered on Jiang Wenan's body.

"what on earth is it?"

——The square bed curtain blocks the summer sun, and the sound of the air conditioner is still ringing,—everything is a normal campus life.

There were two men with long hands and long feet lying on the cramped upper bunk, making it even more oppressive, but Shen Yan enjoyed such intimacy so much that he pestered Jiang Wen'an and refused to let him go.

"He gave me his place."

He talked about Jin Yan.

"He's staying there and doesn't want to come back."

"why?"

Jiang Wen'an was very surprised, obviously Jin Yan had always acted like he wanted to come back.

Shen Yan raised his cuff and fumbled twice, finally found a piece of paper.

"Here is his letter to you."

Jiang Wen'an sat up and unfolded the paper to see that there were neatly written italics on it, just like Jin Yan himself - meticulous.

Shen Yan also sat up, sticking to his side, leaning his head to watch with him.

It was indeed written by Jin Yan.

It said that he had new parents and younger brother there, and he was very reluctant to part with them. Besides, there was nothing in modern times that made him nostalgic, so he regretted it and didn't want to come back.

Unlike Jiang Wen'an who lived a happy life, he knew that Jin Yan's life was very hard.

He is an orphan, helpless, living in the orphanage since he was a child, and depended on the old director for life.After the old dean died, he became more withdrawn and did not talk to others, so he had no friends.

Between the world of fiction and the world of reality, which one is real?Which is unreal?

At this moment, Jiang Wen'an was also confused.

Perhaps there is no need to entangle, life is a dream that will eventually be disillusioned.

The novel may be fictitious, but the world he has been to is also very complete, and there are also human emotions, joys and sorrows.People are born there, get married and have children, and then grow old. The cycle of life is no different from modern times.

If this is Jin Yan's choice, then he respects it.

Shen Yan talked about the last question Jin Yan left him.

Ask him if he wants to.

Are you willing to give up everything and come back with Jiang Wen'an.

He thought that Shen Yan would not easily give up the throne and all the power he had gained so hard, but Shen Yan did not hesitate.

"Sir, he has nothing to worry about here, do I have anything there?"

"My father and mother are gone, only sir, if you are not even here, how should I live? You are my wife, and my only relative, the only concern, we have worshiped, you are not allowed Leave me alone."

Looking at Shen Yan's face, he suddenly felt relieved.

He didn't expect that God agreed to send Yanyan to his side.

Jiang Wen'an closed the paper and said softly, "Thank you."

Thank you for your fulfillment.

Shen Yan has just come to modern times, and she is very curious about everything here, first of all, it is reflected in Jiang Wenan's short hair.

He found it rather novel, sticking to his back and playing with the soft short hair.

Jiang Wen'an, who had his hair ruffled like a cat: "..."

"Everyone here is like this, Yanyan, you'll know after reading it, it's nothing fun."

"Oh." Shen Yan responded with a sound, and continued to rua, "Sir, I want this too."

"Hair? Do you want to cut it short too?"

The ancients said: "The body, the hair and the skin, receive from the parents."

Jiang Wen'an thought he wouldn't want to cut his hair off.

"I want to be like Mister."

Since he wanted it, Jiang Wen'an agreed.

At this moment, he has a real feeling in his heart, he feels that this is the real world, and it will not last for a long time like last time and then suddenly pass through.

If Yanyan is really going to live here with him forever, then every aspect has to get used to it as soon as possible.

"Okay, I have scissors here, I'll get them."

Jiang Wen'an was about to get up and get out of bed, but was pushed back onto the bed.

The cold long hair fell on his face and neck, making it itchy.

"Sir, I want to use the current form, one last time."

"What are you here for?" Jiang Wen'an kicked him, "This is in the dormitory, don't mess around."

Shen Yan tilted his head, and asked in confusion: "What is the dormitory?"

"I am still studying here. The place where I go to school is called the school, and the place where the school arranges for me to live and sleep is called the dormitory."

"Then I want to sleep with my husband now."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed on the soft lips.

"no……"

Before he finished speaking, he was swallowed by him.

The long hair was wrapped around his arms and tui, and the coolness was very comfortable.

There was a shameful creaking sound from the upper and lower tables, and Jiang Wen'an was even a little afraid that the bed would not be able to bear it.

He grabbed the bedpost and breathed intermittently.

"You... slow down."

"Don't be so heavy."

"it is good."

Shen Yan responded in a low voice, but I don't know if he listened to it or not.

In short, Jiang Wen'an felt that he had completely ignored his own words, and he still climbed the ladder tremblingly after being tossed to death.

Then watch him climb down from the top bunk.

In the bathroom, Jiang Wen'an had to be patient and teach him how to use the electric water heater.

Shen Yan found it very novel, turned a switch, and the shower above his head poured water.

Jiang Wen'an was drenched all over, so he had no choice but to take a shower.

At this moment, Shen Yan still wanted to stick it together, but was pushed away, so he could only stand obediently by the side and look at him with dark and open eyes.

Jiang Wen'an was already numb, and took a shower by himself.

I didn't look at him until I changed my clothes.

"You, sit down and wait for me."

Jiang Wen'an went out to get the scissors, and when he came in, he saw Shen Yan sitting, but he learned it just after reading it a while ago, imitating Jiang Wen'an's actions to take a shower for himself.

The shower gel was bubbling, and was rushed by the water and slid down from the smooth and obvious lines of the abdomen.

Jiang Wen'an——from time to time, he either stepped forward or backed up, and simply leaned against the wall to enjoy it leisurely.

When he came out again, Shen Yan already had short, clean hair, and he was wearing clothes that didn't fit well. He didn't seem to be used to it, and he raised his hand from time to time to touch his thorny hair.

Jiang Wen'an came out on his heels. For some reason, he changed into another suit. His lips were red and swollen, and he looked obviously a little unhappy.

On the other hand, Shen Yan is relaxed and happy, looking full/satisfied.

But Jiang Wen'an still didn't forget the friendship of the landlord, and helped Shen Yan dry his hair with a hair dryer two or three times.

As if venting anger, his short hair was rubbed into a mess.

Shen Yan didn't care much, just teased him casually, hugged him indulgently, and smiled triumphantly: "It's really cool like this."

Jiang Wen'an: "..."

The frontal beautification attack made Jiang Wenan silent for a while.

The appearance of Shen Yan with short hair is completely different from before, more youthful. Only when his facial features are fully exposed can he know that his face is very aggressive. At this moment, he is a bit unruly and ruffian.

He—laughed, making everything around him even more bleak.

Jiang Wen'an was bewitched, and was guided by him to sit down on his legs unconsciously.

Shen Yan turned on the hair dryer and also dried his hair for him.

His fingertips sank into the soft hair.

He couldn't help sneaking up again, and kissed him.

Jiang Wen'an glared at him, but there was no deterrence at all. The latter laughed at him and couldn't get up, and he couldn't refuse.

When his hair was completely dried, he didn't know how much he had been taken advantage of.

The hair dryer is placed casually on the table.

Two people sat facing each other on the chairs at the table.

Shen Yan held his face in his hands, seeing his blushing face, his heart softened.

He lowered his head and approached slowly, planning to officially start tasting his food.

With a "click" sound, the door was pushed open.

"Fuck!"

The drink in the hands of the person standing outside the door dropped to the ground with a "bang bang", and before he could pick it up in time, he closed the door with a "bang".

Jiang Wen'an saw him go out from the window and took another look at the dormitory number.

Soon the door was opened again, and the terrified man outside and the ruddy Jiang Wen'an exchanged glances, then went to pull the doorknob.

"Little bear, don't close the door, you're going to smash the door down."

Jiang Wen'an was helpless: "Don't doubt yourself, you read it right."

"Brother Wen..." He obviously returned to his dormitory, but Xiaoxiong seemed a little cramped. Taking advantage of his time to bend down to pick up a drink, Jiang Wen'an immediately got up from Shen Yan's lap.

Little Bear put the cold Coke bottle on his short sleeve and wiped it, then put it on his face and took a "hiss" breath. After he took a breath, he seemed to recover. The ghost's expression was also put away.

He asked calmly, "Is he the friend you mentioned? So it's...boyfriend?"

"What friend?"

"Didn't you tell me on the phone last time that a friend was coming to stay for a few days?" He said casually looking at Shen Yan, "Damn it? Jin Yan?!"

He didn't notice that Shen Yan's face darkened.

He never thought that the computer department's grass would appear in their dormitory, and he was still fooling around with Brother Wen just now...?

He widened his eyes.

"He's not Jin Yan."

Jiang Wen'an stood in front of him, "He has been living outside the province, so it has nothing to do with Jin Yan."

"Oh, sorry." Xiao Xiong scratched his head, then winked at Jiang Wen'an again, "Boyfriend, I understand, everything is normal now."

"Um……"

Jiang Wen'an was not afraid to admit the relationship between the two in front of him, but he didn't expect his hand to be held by someone suddenly. Shen Yan stood up at some point. He was half a head taller than him. For Xiao Xiong who was less than Mi Qi Even more giant.

Standing on the opposite side brings a full sense of oppression.

Little Xiong looked up at him unconsciously, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This person is really not Jin Yan, his height and aura are even scarier than Jin Yan."

He didn't know that the man standing in front of him was once the king of the country, and his eyes naturally carried a bit of sternness that no one dared to disobey.

He held Jiang Wen'an's hand—Ben said seriously, "I'm his husband."

"Huh?" Little Bear almost suspected that he had an auditory hallucination.

"..." Jiang Wen'an held his forehead.

Reluctantly tugged Shen Yan, took him behind him, and explained to Xiao Xiong with a laugh: "He is a bit of a second child, you understand? He is still the kind of acting personality, and he has to act out of ancient times at every turn." Sir, emperor, whatever, don't mind."

"I see!" Little Bear looked at Shen Yan thoughtfully, and finally nodded.

It turned out that Little Bear had already gone home, and then he suddenly received a call from his tutor, asking him to go back to the laboratory to do experiments, and then he came back to school.

He just went back to the dormitory to put his luggage and left in a hurry.

At night, Jiang Wen'an was held down by Shen Yan again, saying that this was the first day he cut his hair short, and he wanted to come again to commemorate it.

Jiang Wen'an: "..."

What a special way you commemorate!

Halfway through, I received a call from Bear.

"Hello... um... what's the matter?"

"Brother Wen, I haven't finished my data yet. Jin Yan plans to sleep in the lab—forget it later, don't leave the door open for me."

"OK--"

"Brother Wen, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine."

Jiang Wen'an hung up the phone in a hurry, and stared fiercely at the instigator who laughed wantonly.

"Brother Wen?" Shen Yan gently repeated this unfamiliar address, chewed carefully for a while, looked at Jiang Wen'an deeply, and his eyes curved again.

He leaned close to Jiang Wen'an's ear and whispered two words.

Jiang Wen'an froze violently.

Shen Yan snorted, and his smile grew stronger, "Such a big reaction?"

He learned it badly, and repeated it again in a low and hoarse voice slowly: "Brother."

When he came back for a short time, he met Yanyan when he was a child. At that time, he also called him "brother" obediently.

Xiao Xiong said that his cat had passed away, so he went back. Later, Jiang Wen'an told him on the phone that a friend was coming to the dormitory for a few days, and the "friend" he was talking about was Xiao Yanyan.

Today, Xiao Xiong rushed back from home after receiving a call from his mentor, so he should regard Shen Yan as the "friend" mentioned earlier.

Jiang Wen'an suddenly realized that all - everything was going around in circles with an inconceivable journey, and - everything was connected.

He seems to have never been anywhere, and the extra Yanyan in this world, the Yanyan who is intimate with him is like a gift from heaven, telling him clearly that those good memories are real.

No matter how long the future is, now is the most worth remembering.

He stretched out his arms to embrace Shen Yan, and took the initiative to give a pious kiss.

Everything in this world may be uncertain, but love and sincerity cannot be let down.

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