Oops, husband, he's probably not human

Luo Xun wanted to know the man's true face, so he pretended to be sleeping and attacked, but unfortunately, he was grabbed by the man before his hand touched his face.

"Isn't that good? Why are you not good?"

"who are you?"

Luo Xun stopped pretending, opened his eyes and looked at the man seriously, "I don't believe in coincidences, tell me, what is your purpose of saving me?"

"If you want to save it, save it. What's the purpose?"

After stroking Luo Xun's hair, the man smiled softly: "If you really want to say the reason, maybe it's because you helped me."

"...When did I help you?" Luo Xun looked puzzled.

He has already confirmed that the person in front of him is Yan Chulin, but he has to pretend, otherwise he will expose the fact that he knows 'Prince Haoyue'.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Yan Chulin smiled, and pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a charming and handsome face, "Do you remember? It's in Tongle Town."

Luo Xun was pretending, and Yan Chulin was also testing.

If Luo Xun's fiancé is really that person, he must know himself, and when he sees his face, he will definitely reveal a little.

unless……

Yan Chuchen also kept it from him.

"It's you?"

Luo Xun was taken aback for a moment, then got up with a look of surprise.

"But why are you covering your face? Are you hiding from the enemy's family? Back in Tongle Town, I thought you had an extraordinary temperament, but I didn't expect you to be a reclusive expert? No wonder you were able to rescue me from the Yan family. It's amazing."

Luo Xun raised his thumb while talking, with an innocent expression on his face.

"..."

really do not know?

Luo Xun pretended so much that Yan Chulin wasn't sure for a moment.

Luo Xun said again: "Since it's you, then I'm not afraid, but can you lend me your cell phone and call me? I'll tell my family so they don't worry."

The eyes of the boy in front of him were wide open, clear and bright.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, leaving a few white teeth, giving people a pure and harmless feeling.

Just like the one in my memory.

"you……"

For a moment, Yan Chulin really wanted to follow Luo Xun's wishes.

He really couldn't bear to hurt this face again.

Fortunately, hold on in time.

Even if he couldn't keep it in the end, he still selfishly wanted to stay a little longer, even for a day longer, so that he could take a good look at this face.

For countless days and nights in the past, he could only fall asleep thinking about this face.

He also sincerely prayed to God countless times, praying that this face could return to him again.

Now that it's finally come true, how can he be willing to send him away?

With sore eyes and hoarse voice, Yan Chulin said to Luo Xun, "How about staying a few more days? After three days, I will personally see you off."

Luo Xun: "..."

Okay, why do you feel like you're about to cry?

And this look, why is it a bit like Yan Chuchen looking at himself?

Could it be... Could it be that Yan Chulin had a crush on herself?

It shouldn't be, they haven't met a few times at all, except for a quick farewell in Tongle Town, and the only time they were kidnapped by the national teacher.

Where did the secret love come from?

But the eyes of the man in front of him couldn't be fake, and in the deep nostalgia, there seemed to be a trace of wanting nothing.

"What's wrong with you? You look so sad?" Luo Xun boldly touched Yan Chulin's eyes lightly.

Yan Chulin did not dodge.

Luo Xun took another inch to caress the dripping crystals.

"Are you crying?"

"Stay for three more days, okay?" In Yan Chulin's hoarse voice, there was actually a hint of pleading.

"……it is good"

Luo Xun was stunned, but still agreed.

Anyway, I can't run away, so let's stay, maybe I can take the opportunity to find out some news.

"Then you...can you tell me the reason for your sadness?" Luo Xun asked tentatively: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I don't need to know."

"Then I said, can you give me a hug? Just one," Yan Chulin's voice became hoarse, as if he would cry in the next second.

Luo Xun didn't dare to refuse, and nodded slightly.

Anyway, hugging will not lose a piece of meat.

With permission, Yan Chulin simply sat down and looked at the well-cared-for flowers and plants outside the courtyard. Through time, he seemed to have returned to Haoyue, to that person's courtyard.

"The reason why I treat you special is because you are very like him, an old friend of mine."

"..."

An old friend?

he?

Luo Xun subconsciously thought of a person—the young son of the Huo family, who was also Yan Chuchen's fiance before his death.

Sure enough, Yan Chulin followed up and said: "His name is Huo Xun, he is my father...a child of my father's subordinates, a young man who is more fragile than a woman."

"He was born sick, but as a man, he was raised in a deep hospital like a woman."

"It can't be hot or cold, even if you walk a few more steps, you will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. Every winter, you will be bedridden, often accompanied by vomiting blood and fainting."

"He is as fragile as a flower that will wither at any time, and it will shatter when touched."

"Fortunately, he comes from a wealthy family, has countless servants around him, and is accompanied by a world-renowned genius doctor, which allowed him to grow up to the age of 16 safely."

"And I met him in that year."

When talking about meeting, Yan Chulin paused, his expression became more gentle.

Luo Xun already had a guess in his mind, and asked tentatively: "And then? You...you fell in love with him?"

"Correct."

Yan Chulin nodded lightly, "I was injured and broke into his yard. He didn't know me, but he still rescued me and hid me in the room to recuperate."

Luo Xun: "..."

My dear, isn't this the beginning of the classic acquaintance between the hero and heroine in the novel?

real or fake?

But when it comes to being rescued, Yan Chulin's eyes are filled with deep happiness, and there are three parts of nostalgia and four parts of regret that he couldn't ask for it.

It's not like lying.

If he didn't know that he and Huo Xun are not a couple, Luo Xun would really think...

Simply insane.

"That's great!"

There was a burst of complaints in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Luo Xun continued to pretend: "Since he is your father's child, you can pursue him as long as you want, or is it that your father is not willing? Do you despise him as a man?"

"No, father likes him very much too, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"He is my brother's fiancé."

"..."

Did you admit it?

Luo Xun almost lost his breath, "Didn't you guys miss it?"

"miss?"

Thinking of something, Yan Chulin suddenly became depressed, and his tone was low, "It's not a miss, because he has never liked me. In his heart, there will always be only his fiancé, and he will never see others."

"you……"

For some reason, when Luo Xun saw Yan Chulin's reddish eyes, Luo Xun felt a little distressed.

Feeling sorry for the villain?

He really floated away.

"What about your brother? Do you like him too?" Luo Xun asked again.

"Should you like it?"

Speaking of Yan Chuchen, Yan Chulin's expression suddenly changed, "Xiao Xun is not in good health and can't go out. He can only read books and grow flowers and plants in the courtyard on weekdays."

"The biggest wish is just to take a look at the city we are in."

"In order to fulfill this little wish, my younger brother, as the heir of the family, did not hesitate to let go of his status and spent a month painting the entire city for Xiao Xun."

"Every street, every shop, the vendors and pedestrians on the street, the willow branches blown by the wind by the river, and even the patterns on the teacups in the hands of the guests in the teahouse."

"It's all detailed."

"Xiao Xun wants to see wild flowers, he will pick them outside the city and send them to him."

"Xiao Xun wants to touch the snowman. He can find a film that can insulate the snow from the country of the Western Regions thousands of miles away, and wrap the snowman in it, so that Xiao Xun can feel the softness of the snow through the film."

"Xiao Xun has a small mind and is always worried that if he is in a high position, he will empathize with others, so he dismisses countless beauties around him and keeps his heart free every day."

When he said this, Yan Chulin showed a trace of helplessness again.

"They should be in love with each other, right?"

"A love affair?"

Hearing this, Luo Xun was a little sad. It turned out that the former Yan Chuchen had done so much for another person.

He likes himself, is it also because of the Huo family's young master?

Because of his resemblance to Huo Xun, Yan Chuchen subconsciously chose him even though he had forgotten many past events before him.

How much does Yan Chuchen love Huo Xun?

Even if he was sealed for thousands of years, he still couldn't forget being a ghost or a demon.

The self who thinks to be loved is really the person who is loved, or this face similar to others?

Will I be a substitute?

But why?

Why do they have the same face, Huo Xun can be loved by thousands of people, but he can only be hated by others and be worse than a pig or a dog.

Why give all the good things to Huo Xun, but leave the pain to him.

How unfair was fate to him?

……

Yan Chulin, who was still silent in his memories, didn't notice anything wrong with Luo Xun, and when he came to his senses, Luo Xun had already returned to his original appearance.

Curious and moved.

"And then? Are they together? Did you hide out because you were sad?"

"later?"

Yan Chulin smiled helplessly, "Xiao Xun died, he died in the winter that he wanted to survive but didn't survive. After all, he didn't wait for the next year's flowers to bloom, and completely left the world with me."

"Then... what about your brother?"

"he?"

Touching Luo Xun's head, Yan Chulin's tone suddenly changed, "He died too, and he was also buried deep in the ground in the winter that Xiao Xun left."

"If there really is a hell in this world, maybe they have already met each other?"

"..."

No wonder, Yan Chuchen was obviously fine.

Luo Xun almost blurted out, but fortunately he held back.

No, no more, or he will reveal his secrets.

"Let's not talk about such a sad thing, let's talk about other things, just the ghost story you told me yesterday, what happened to the female ghost?"

"Her? She..."

Perhaps Yan Chulin really regarded Luo Xun as the former young master of the Huo family, followed everything, and really told him the ghost story that he didn't finish yesterday.

Until Luo Xun couldn't stand the softness of the quilt, and really fell asleep.

As for the promised hug?

Although this Yan Chulin was one of the villains, Luo Xun felt that he was not the kind of person who would take advantage of others' danger, so he probably wouldn't do anything to him.

Then sleep in peace.

Ever since he woke up, he had been worried all the time, but now that he knew it was Yan Chulin, he felt more at ease.

……