Same Bed Different Dreams [Quick Transmigration]

On the endlessly flowing long street, colorful lights bloomed in brilliant colors, reflecting the moon sky even lost its brilliance.

In the black car, Shen Qiurong felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He clenched his fists, his palms were sweating coldly, and his nervous eyes glanced out of the window from time to time.

Li Yan could clearly see Shen Qiurong's small movements, and his intention to make fun of him faded instantly.He sighed softly, Shen Qiurong's appearance of walking on thin ice is really very boring.

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in the dimly lit carriage, and Shen Qiurong's heart skipped a beat in fright, and he stammered, "...boy, what's wrong?"

Li Yan shook his head, looked at the flashing street lights in front of him with disinterest, turned the steering wheel, and made a big turn.

"Sister-in-law,...don't you...have dinner?"

Li Yan didn't want to talk to him, and drove directly to the downstairs of Shen Qiuhe's company.

As dusk fell, the towering office buildings were brightly lit.

Li Yan unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door and walked to the rear seat, and said to Shen Qiurong who was sweating coldly inside: "The location of the restaurant has been reserved, just drive my car."

Shen Qiurong held Shen Xiaohei tightly in his arms, and asked anxiously: "...What about you?"

"Me?" Li Yan casually glanced at the sleeping dog, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "Your brother is still working overtime, I'll go nearby and bring him something to eat." Before leaving, He touched Gouzi's head, and the red light from his palm silently penetrated into Gouzi's body as he stroked his fur.

"I'm going first, you drive carefully."

Shen Qiurong nodded nervously, watching Li Yan's back gradually walking away, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead in a vague way.

Staying with that cat demon was too much a test of his heart's ability to withstand it. If this happened a few times, he might be scared to death.

The back figure went further and further away until it disappeared from his eyes, and then he looked away, intending to move Shen Xiaohei on his lap, but——

"--what!"

Li Yan who walked to the door of the restaurant was keenly aware of the movement in the air, and raised the corners of his mouth happily, this is interesting, isn't it!

When Li Yan returned to the downstairs of the company, the car had already left, and there was no smell of dogs nearby. He raised his eyebrows and walked towards the gate of the office building.

……

For three months in a row, Shen Qiurong never set foot in the Shen family's old house again.

Li Yan didn't go out of his way to find out, and didn't know much about his situation, but learned from Shen Qiuhe that Shen Qiurong had found a job.

Work?

These words also deceived Shen Qiuhe, with Shen Qiurong's cowardly nature, she probably hid in the deep mountains and old forests.

Deep mountains and old forests are not enough, but...

Fayun Temple is located on the top of the mountain a hundred miles away from the suburbs of Beijing. The magnificent temple is antique and solemn.

In the back mountain of this temple, there is a small wooden house. Several fields have been developed in front of the wooden house, and a row of juicy green vegetables are planted in the field.

In the setting sun, two monks in gray robes, one with a bucket and the other with a ladle, worked in the afterglow with their bald heads.

"Brother Hui'an, the water is gone, I'm going to fetch water."

Hearing this, Hui An straightened up, looked up at the remaining half of the field, and saw that Hui Chen was picking up the pole on the ground to carry water, so he quickly said: "There is not much left, you can just carry a bucket of water." enough."

Hui Chen nodded.Carrying the wooden bucket, he walked towards the back of the wooden house. Before he got close to the well, a dark-skinned young man sat on the edge of the well, his dark eyes staring at him resentfully.

His mind flickered, and his eyes poured out. There was a trace of confusion...

"Shen Qiurong, you really don't want me anymore?"

The sound of "Shen Qiurong" made his face turn pale. He squeezed his pupils tightly, and his eyes showed the fear of the black boy. He threw down the wooden bucket in his hand, turned around and ran to the front of the house, shouting as he ran: "Help! Brother!"

Shen Xiaohei stomped his feet in anger at his 'help'. In order to avoid it, this mentally retarded man who was not as courageous as a quail actually shaved his head and went to the temple to seek protection.

Hearing the footsteps from over there, Shen Xiaohei scolded angrily: "Mom, you idiot!"

After hearing the news, Hui'an rushed over and nervously grabbed Shen Qiurong, who was mentally unstable, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong?"

Shen Qiurong shook her lips and pointed behind him tremblingly, Hui An looked in the direction he was pointing, and asked doubtfully, "There is nothing?"

"...Maybe,...he is right next to the well!"

Hui'an was really helpless, he pulled Shen Qiurong's body, raised his chin and signaled to that side: "No."

Fayun Temple has a long history, it has been glorious and it has never been lost.But because of the geographical location, it also avoided the torment of the war.

Hui'an grew up in the temple, and grew up listening to the abbot telling stories about their temple, but he had never heard of the rumor of a demon cholera.

He once asked the host curiously whether there are ghosts and ghosts in the world.

The host said: "What are demons and ghosts? In the final analysis, they are nothing more than human demons at work."

The monks don't tell lies, and the hosts say there is no more, then there is no more!

So he didn't quite understand why Huichen kept saying there were demons?He also ran to shave or become a monk for this matter.

Shen Qiurong closed her eyes tightly and turned around tremblingly, but she didn't have the guts to look.

Hui'an shook her head, Huichen had fallen into a magic barrier.

Shen Xiaohei, who was hiding in the tree, gritted his teeth, and he didn't know whether to blame the boss for being unkind, or to blame that coward Shen Qiurong.

It rubbed its shriveled stomach, and its face collapsed. In order to make Shen Qiurong accept itself, it has been eating fast for three months.

I really miss Shen Qiuhe's craftsmanship!

Shen Xiaohei had no choice but to tell Li Yan what happened to Shen Qiurong.

When he first heard the news, Li Yan was drinking soup, and the news that Shen Qiuhe had gone to become a monk made him unable to resist spraying the whole table.He knew that Shen Qiurong was timid, but he didn't expect Shen Qiurong to be so timid. In order to avoid dogs, he even came up with the bad idea of ​​becoming a monk.

Li Yan didn't tell Shen Qiuhe the news. If Shen Qiuhe knew that his only younger brother had become a monk, he might be angry and demolish the temple.

At the end of September, the wedding that Shen Qiuhe had secretly planned for months was finally ready.He found an excuse to take Li Yan to try on the dress.

"Little thing, how about it?"

Li Yan glanced at him, and saw that Shen Qiuhe had taken off his mature and stable leather suit, and put on a white tuxedo with a blue tie, which showed his good figure to the fullest, and made him more elegant and gentlemanly full.

Li Yan stroked his chin, looked at Shen Qiu and that young and handsome face, and praised without hesitation: "Handsome."

It was rare to hear a little thing praise himself so much, Shen Qiuhe looked at Li Yan's dress with a smile on his face, and also praised: "You are also very handsome."

The dresses of the two were of the same style, and Shen Qiuhe looked refined, tough and handsome.But wearing it on Li Yan's body, he gave off a sense of restraint.

Li Yan's originally fair complexion and three-dimensional facial features, set off by the red lips, unexpectedly gave him the feeling of a western vampire.

He looked away casually, and asked, "You haven't told me, what kind of banquet needs to be so cautious?"

"You'll know then."

"So mysterious?" Li Yan suddenly had a guess.

During the recent period, Shen Qiu and Shen were very secretive, and would avoid him even when they received a phone call... In this case, either there was someone outside, or they were preparing to surprise themselves.

Compared with the first, he believed in the second one more.

It wasn't that he was confident in himself, but that Shen Qiuhe looked at him with affection.

Li Yan suppressed his inner thoughts, and said: "The waist is a little loose, I'll change it, and you let them change it."

"Aside from the waist, is there anything else?" Shen Qiuhe attached great importance to their wedding and strived to make it perfect. He walked up to Li Yan, measured his waist with his hands, and couldn't help but mutter: "It's only a few days. God, why did you lose weight again?"

"I'm not talking about you, your figure is really good, you really don't need to lose weight..."

The time they spent together was not short, but Li Yan still couldn't bear the man's way of chanting sutras in private, so in order to avoid suffering his ears again, he walked into the changing room without saying a word.

The little belly in the last world is simply black history, and he doesn't want a round, chubby belly anymore.

When he pushed open the door of the changing room, he found that Shen Qiuhe had changed his clothes before him, and was standing not far away to answer the phone.

He withdrew his gaze, handed the dress to the designer at the side, and pointed to the place where it didn't fit and said a few words.

Shen Qiuhe hung up the phone with a gloomy expression. He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily, then turned around, walked to Li Yan's side, and said, "Are you ready?"

Li Yan raised his head and saw that his expression was not very good, so he asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

Shen Qiu calmed down, and said in a bad mood: "It's not Qiurong, he... Forget it, let's talk about it when we go back."

On the way back, the two of them, Shen Qiuhe briefly talked about the matter.At the end, he sneered and said, "Work? The job is to be a monk?"

"If Mr. Chen didn't go to Fayun Temple to see him, he might want to hide it from me for the rest of his life?"

Li Yan narrowed his eyes, "Then what are you going to do?"

Shen Qiuhe really has nothing to do with that wayward younger brother, he knows that Qiurong is afraid of small things, so the few days when Qiurong didn't come home, he just regarded him as moving out.

Hearing that Qiurong found a job for the first time, he thought that Qiurong had finally grown up and learned how to be self-reliant. He was relieved and praised Qiurong. Don't discuss it with him yet!

"Tomorrow I will go to Fayun Temple to bring him back."

Hearing this, Li Yan raised his eyebrows, Shen Qiuhe's trip is probably going to be a failure, because Shen Qiurong is not only afraid of him, but also Shen Xiaohei who follows Shen Qiurong all day long and clings to Shen Qiurong all the time, so he will be honest It's strange with Shen Qiu and Xiashan.

……

Things did not go as Li Yan expected.

When Shen Qiuhe saw Shen Qiurong behind the mountain, he almost didn't recognize that the dark, thin, bald head was his handsome younger brother.

He stood not far away, looking solemnly at the emaciated monk, drawing water from the well with his hands and feet. In front of the ground, the action of sprinkling water is not unskilled.Shen Qiu looked at it and felt pain in his heart.

His own brother, who was not even willing to let him touch his hands for a meal, is now doing farm work for these bald donkeys in Fayun Temple? !

"Sponsor, Hui Chen has a lot of wisdom." The host who was standing at the side praised with a smile.

However, Shen Qiuhe's face was livid with anger, and he could no longer care about the years of self-cultivation. For the first time, he burst out with foul language and said angrily: "Fuck you. Damn Huigen, the younger brother who I pampered and grew up in the palm of my hand, unexpectedly Being used as servants by your group of bald donkeys, do you believe that I bought this mountain when I went back and built a cemetery?"

"Hehe." The host turned the Buddha in his hand, his benevolent face showed no panic after being threatened, but was very calm.

"why are you laughing?"

The host shook his head, smiling kindly.But his kind smile made Shen Qiuhe dislike him even more.He frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and walked towards Shen Qiurong who was carrying an empty wooden bucket to fetch water.

"Qiu Rong..."