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After some fuss, the two were exhausted and almost fell asleep.

In a daze, Lin Jingmo could always hear Luo Chuan calling him. Several times he looked back at the person lying beside him and found that it was just his auditory hallucination.

In the end, he really couldn't bear the drowsiness, and fell asleep listening to the phantom sound.When I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was a frequent sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Luo Chuan was standing in the kitchen cooking in his newly bought pajamas with his sleeves rolled up, following his example and setting the tablet on the stove to watch while cooking.

Lin Jingmo thought it was interesting, got up and went to the kitchen to join in the fun and praised: "Aside from other things, Master's knife skills are absolutely top-notch."

Luo Chuan poured a plate of processed shrimp into the heated oil pan, and a burst of oily smoke erupted instantly.

"Go out and wait, don't be so close to your teacher."

Lin Jingmo looked distracted for a while, "Master, why did you become so virtuous all of a sudden? I'm not used to it."

He stood leaning against the outside of the kitchen. Luo Chuan was tall. When he stood up straight, he was taller than the range hood. When he got the seasoning, he always had to look down.

Lin Jingmo looked funny, thinking that after buying a house in the future, the kitchen would have to be decorated according to Luo Chuan's standards, otherwise he would have to bump into the range hood from time to time when the two of them squeezed together.

He was kicked out of the kitchen by Luo Chuan, and after sitting and watching TV for a while, he sent a message to Xiao Zhufeng asking.I thought the other party would not come back in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect Xiao Zhufeng to come back within 2 minutes.

"I saw myself winning the number one prize and being ruined by the country and family. Then I went to Northern Chu where Yuanliang was wiped out."

Lin Jingmo frowned, this kid dreamed too slowly, even the Great Chaos in Northern Chu hadn't arrived yet, so the next thing must be a few days later.

The phone vibrated twice after putting it down, and Xiao Zhufeng quickly sent him another message, "By the way, why does the Vulcan in the dream look so much like Luo Chuan who was next to you last time? Isn't he the toilet god? "

Last time, after a hasty goodbye, Luo Chuan didn't cover up too much for Su An in order to spread the word.He didn't admit it or deny it, but Xiao Zhufeng still subconsciously thought that Luo Chuan was the toilet god in the APP.

Lin Jingmo said nonsense: "It's just a dream, it must be messy, I just found it interesting and wanted you to see what happened later."

In order to prevent Xiaozhufeng from having past life emotions like Xuanguang and Tongya, he can only make up this.After hesitating for a while, he tried to ask, "Where did you dream of going to Beichu? Did you see the Yueyue Temple?"

After this news passed, Xiao Zhufeng didn't reply for a long time, he couldn't help but worry a little whether this person had already taken on the emotions in the dream, or knew like Xuan Guang that these were all past.

But after asking all the questions, he could only bite the bullet and continue, "Did you misunderstand Su An when you were in Yuelao Temple, saying that he had done evil?"

It wasn't until Luo Chuan prepared the dishes and brought them to the coffee table in the living room that Xiao Zhufeng finally responded to him.

"I just went to take a shower, sorry. Can I ask, how do you know that I dreamed about Yuelao Temple?"

Lin Jingmo was excited but also a little nervous, after all, Xiao Zhufeng was a villain who was used as a gun in the past.

He tapped on the phone screen for a long time and didn't know how to reply. Luo Chuan on the side handed him a pair of chopsticks and asked, "Who should I message with at such a late hour?"

"Jingnian, he was filming late today." Lin Jingmo lied with ease, and after eating two mouthfuls of food, he praised again and again: "You really deserve to be my master. You can cook things like cooking once, and you are better than five stars." The top chef is doing a good job.”

Seeing that Luo Chuan ignored his flattery, he put two more shrimps into Luo Chuan's bowl, "I'm not just boasting, your craftsmanship is absolutely top-notch."

The screen of the phone lights up, and Xiao Zhufeng's name appears in the message.Luo Chuan looked at him with no emotion in his tone, "When did Jingnian change his name?"

Lin Jingmo had the illusion of being caught and raped, he justified: "Why did you send me a message in the middle of the night when you have nothing to do, it must be because I stayed up late to do exercises and made this child stupid."

While speaking, he hurriedly reached for his phone and clicked on the text message, but Luo Chuan snatched it before he finished reading it.Luo Chuan frowned, quickly deleted the text message, and then threw it back to him.

"What are you doing? I'm just asking something casually."

As soon as Luo Chuan changed his normal routine, he knew exactly what Lin Jingmo was thinking, and he didn't intend to go around in circles with him again, and said bluntly: "There are some things you can't know."

Lin Jingmo's eyes widened. He wanted to ask why, but he knew that Luo Chuan would definitely not tell him, so he could only continue eating sullenly and agreed casually.

After making sure that Luo Chuan was asleep, he groped into the living room in the dark with his notebook in his hand to restore the deleted text messages.The more you don't let him know, the more he wants to know. Only in this way can you understand who is behind the scenes more effectively.

Of course, he also thought about it, maybe such an investigation might not yield too many discoveries, after all, Luo Chuan, a god who came all the way, couldn't guess where he got his confidence.

It's just that Luo Chuan refused to say anything, and carried everything alone, but he couldn't help him with anything, and even had to worry every day that this person would disappear at any time.

He wanted to know, and wanted to protect this person like Luo Chuan protected him, so he must find out the person behind the scenes.

The deleted text message jumped back on the phone screen again, he opened it to check, Xiao Zhufeng wrote: "Forget it, it's just a dream anyway, you don't want to answer it.

I have seen Yuelao Temple, but I am not very clear about the misunderstanding you mentioned. The main thing is that the words I said in the dream are not under my control.

When I was dreaming, I knew very well that these were all fake, and they would disappear when I woke up, so I really couldn’t answer you emotionally.But what I said in Yuelao Temple was indeed what Su An asked me to do. "

There was also a note attached to the text message, which should have been deleted by Luo Chuan after snatching it.

"The advertisement for this essential oil is a bit exaggerated. I don't think it's as true as what is said on the Internet. At least the Suan in my dream is very different from the Suan I dreamed of when I was depressed."

Lin Jingmo glanced at the time, and quickly replied to Xiao Zhufeng. He asked why he thought Su An was so different, and Xiao Zhufeng replied after half an hour: "It can't be said that there is a big difference at all. Before going to Beichu, Su An An is still the same Su An I know, but after arriving in Beichu, Su An's temper changed, and human life is like nothing to him."

Lin Jingmo did not reply to the subsequent news, Luo Chuan was right, the perpetrator was not Su An.Because Su An, who made Xiao Zhufeng do evil, is not the same person at all.

Furthermore, Su An would not be so stupid as to do evil things and let people go to Yuelao Temple to report himself to them.It is obvious that the purpose of changing into Su An's appearance is to control Xiao Zhufeng, so why?delay?

He had just been made a god by Luo Chuan at that time, except for Yunyang who worshiped him as a god from the beginning, only the God Realm who knew about visions should know that he was a god.

He stared at the computer screen in a daze with his back stiff, in order to start a war!As the god of fire, Luochuan could not protect the people from the real fire, which caused chaos in Northern Chu.

God Realm Kong Ming came to the world to save people, accusing him, the evil god that Luo Chuan proclaimed himself a god, and won the hearts of the people to punish evil spirits.The black energy on Duxuan's body can be disguised at will.

"Kong Ming..." It seems that this person is the only one who meets all the conditions!This was also the object of his doubts when he was Du Xuan.

But if this is the case, why did Bei Chu suffer later?The second time the people were gouged out with real flames and even cruelly turned into puppets. At that time, Kong Ming was already famous and there was no need for such calculations.

Could it be because of him, an evil god?Kong meditated to get rid of him but couldn't find a suitable reason, so he used this extreme method to blame him?

But this reason can only explain the past, and what is it for now? There are far more followers of Vulcan in the APP than Luo Chuan, and all the people who can be named in Kuyan Temple are all from scratch. What reason does it have to kill Luo Chuan?

He sighed and leaned back on the sofa.Thinking about the matter gave him a headache and he couldn't figure out the cause and effect. He took out the sleep-aid essential oil hidden in the bottle from under the sofa, and looked at the liquid shaking in the bottle in a daze.

The auditory hallucination that seems to have nothing in the ear came again, sometimes calling his name, sometimes it seemed to be talking to him.It's just that the voice is too soft, and it's almost hard to hear what is said except the name.

He turned off the computer calmly, and the living room was extremely quiet, only the sound of his own breathing could be heard, and that voice said: "Master...waiting for you..."

He didn't hesitate anymore, unscrewed the bottle of essential oil and applied it to his nose.In order to prevent Luo Chuan from waking him up, he poured part of the essential oil into a tissue and hid it in his underwear, and poured the rest on his body as a cover.

Soon, the strong scent of snow willow brought him into the darkness with drowsiness.The voices in his ears disappeared, and the surrounding environment seemed to be very comfortable. He could smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the chirping of insects. Occasionally, his cheeks were still itchy, as if a small insect had flown by.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a sky full of stars.In ancient times, the sky was clear and clean, like a calm lake covered with diamonds.

He tried to move his numb body, and immediately aroused the dots around him, like sparks but also like fireflies with life.

Lift your finger lightly, a firefly flies and then stops on the fingertip, it is slightly warm and soft.The sparks flickered twice, scattered, and turned into countless smaller fire spots and scattered around.

In addition, under the fireflies and stars, a few snow willow petals drifted with the wind.He sat up and stood in the boundless willow bushes.

And the person who kept calling Du Xuan's name stood among the flowers in a light blue robe with his back facing him.Raising his arm lightly, a ball of blazing fire gathered in the palm of his hand. Every time his name was called, the ball of flame would turn into thousands of fireflies and return to the flower field.

"Luo Chuan!" Lin Jingmo's heart trembled slightly, and he called out to the figure.

Luo Chuan turned around and looked at him, his eyes seemed to reflect the stars.He had a nice smile, and he seemed to be calm but full of tenderness. He said, "It's fine when I wake up..."

Looking at each other, silence is better than sound.

Looking up, the flowers have fallen into snow, accompanied by stars, and the sky is full of fireflies, burning for ten miles.

The author says:

When writing this scene, the song "Insects Fly" echoed in my mind inexplicably.