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Two days later, Yu Heng and Lou Yan bid farewell to Qingquan and embarked on a journey to Yu's house in Yunzhou.

At this time, He Lan was still soundly asleep, being tossed by Cheng Zixiu all night, he didn't wake up even in the morning.In his sleep, He Lan still dreamed of that boy named Lin Hen. The boy walked towards He Lan step by step, hugged him suddenly, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "See clearly, I am you."

"what?"

Lin Hen grabbed He Lan's chin, and He Lan was forced to look at him.

"look into my eyes."

He Lan was stunned, the memories belonging to Lin Hen poured into his mind like a tide.

And in these memories, they are all Cheng Zixiu's appearance, when he was crying, when he was laughing, when he was vulnerable, and when he was frustrated.

"I am you." These words echoed in He Lan's ears for a long time.

He Lan woke up from her dream and suddenly opened her eyes.

Cheng Zixiu stared at him with a half-smile, "Morning."

He Lan was stunned for a moment, "Ah, morning."

Cheng Zixiu's eyes were bent, and he leaned over and bit He Lan's slightly parted lips, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

He Lan sat up, "No, it's already noon, I'm hungry and want to eat."

"It's easy." Cheng Zixiu patted, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a few servants came in and offered a rich lunch.

Cheng Zixiu swung the demon servant, picked up a shrimp dumpling and fed it to He Lan's mouth. He Lan frowned, closed his mouth and shook his head.

"what happened?"

"I want to eat the petals."

Cheng Zixiu was slightly surprised when he thought that he often saw little bean sprouts eating petals, "Do you not eat other things besides petals?"

"I seldom eat it. I don't think human food tastes good."

Cheng Zixiu took a bite of the shrimp dumpling on the chopsticks, handed it to He Lan's mouth, and coaxed, "It tastes good, try it."

He Lan resisted at first, but seeing how delicious Cheng Zixiu's food was, he hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth, intending to give it a try.

Cheng Zixiu smiled and sent half a shrimp dumpling to Helankou, and praised, "Good boy."

It was Helan's first shrimp dumpling, and he thought it tasted good. The juice was rich and fragrant, the shrimp meat was smooth, and the dumpling skin was full of elasticity.He nodded and ate another one.

Seeing that He Lan liked it, Cheng Zixiu picked up another one, and He Lan waved it around, "No, I want to eat the petals."

Cheng Zixiu then ordered the servant to bring strawberry-flavored petals. He Lan happily took the petals and ate them, his mouth was stuffed, "How do you know I like strawberry flavor?"

Cheng Zixiu narrowed his eyes, "I just remember."

When he bumped into He Lan eating at the metaphysics shop before, he even laughed at He Lan.

"Oh! I see, it was the time you laughed at me for eating strawberry flavor as a kid, right?"

Cheng Zixiu held He Lan's bulging face, kissed the squirming little mouth, and at the same time took a few petals from He Lan's mouth, "That's right! But I really can't taste the taste of your petals. "

"You're not a plant demon, of course you can't eat it, it's better this way, you won't compete with me for petals."

"I'll rob you? Brother, my money is enough for you to eat flower petals for a lifetime."

"Cut! Show off your smell," He Lan sealed the petal bag when she was full, "No matter how rich you are, can you have as much money as my boss?"

Cheng Zixiu was suddenly at a loss for words, he was really not as rich as Yu Heng.

He Lan yawned, feeling a little sleepy again, he lay down on the bed, Cheng Zixiu stroked He Lan's soft hair and called the servant to take away the food.

"Cheng Zixiu."

"Ok?"

"Who is Lin Hen?"

Cheng Zixiu froze, his arms around He Lan's waist tightened.

"I've been dreaming about him recently. He always tells me about you. Did your old lover entrust me with the dream? Where is he now?"

"I don't have any old lovers, I only have you." Cheng Zixiu leaned into Helan's ear and said.

He Lan slowly closed her eyes, and said drowsily, "But he said he was me."

Cheng Zixiu lowered his purple eyes, "That's because you had a strange dream. Be good, go to sleep."

He Lan fell asleep completely, and Cheng Zixiu stared deeply at his sleeping face, not intending to tell him about He Lan's previous life.

That may be too heavy for the simple Helan.Avoiding love and pursuing utilitarianism, and dying in the fairyland opened by Lou Jing Tuqin.

It is enough for him to bear the stories of the past.

In this life, it is enough for He Lan to love herself.

……

When He Lan woke up, it was completely dark.

A small night light by the bed shimmered.

Just as He Lan was about to turn off the night light and go back to sleep for a while, the night light suddenly jumped to a place where He Lan couldn't touch it, and at the same time spoke, "Mr. He, Mr. Cheng has a treaty, I want you to wait for him, he will be right back."

"Hey, are you a lamp spirit?"

The little night lamp dangled the lamp head, "Yes, Mr. He."

He Lan didn't pay attention to the lamp spirit, thinking about Cheng Zixiu's entertainment.

To socialize?

Does he also need to entertain?

Isn't socializing necessary?

He Lan couldn't fall asleep in an instant, lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking about everything.

In love, is he in love now?

I really can't believe that one day I will fall in love with that annoying ghost who always bullies me.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open at this moment, and Cheng Zixiu threw himself on He Lan with the cool night wind and smell of alcohol on his body, held He Lan's head and kissed deeply one after another.

Is Cheng Zixiu drunk?

He Lan looked at his blushing cheeks with blurred eyes, and his cheeks felt slightly hot when he touched his fingers.

"you're drunk?"

Cheng Zixiu buried himself in He Lan's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, a little bit."

"Do you want to drink hangover soup?"

Cheng Zixiu shook his head and said childishly, "No, I want to sleep."

He Lan hugged the restless big monster and asked, "Why don't you drink the understanding wine soup before going to bed?"

"No, I'm going to sleep, hey, sleep with you."

He Lan's face instantly turned red, even redder than Cheng Zixiu's.

Why does he think Cheng Zixiu like this is a little cute!

"That's great." The soft-hearted Little Bean Sprout lifted the quilt, "Come in."

Cheng Zixiu smiled and kissed He Lan's face, and the monkey who stripped himself naked hurriedly got into bed and entangled with He Lan.

He Lan was hugged tightly by Cheng Zixiu, almost out of breath, and suddenly heard Cheng Zixiu giggling on top of his head, "It's incredible, how did my flirtatious and merciful father give birth to so many children?" Are all sons lovers?"

He Lan didn't know much about the Yu family's affairs, so far he had only met Yu Heng and Cheng Zixiu, but he had heard from the boss that he had an older brother.

"How many brothers do you have?"

"I know, there are five of them. I don't know if my father has any seeds outside."

"Then where are they all?"

"The eldest brother and the second brother are dead. The elder brother is in Fengdu, and the youngest is your boss."

"How did you die?"

"Well... I won't tell you." Cheng Zixiu patted He Lan's butt.

He Lan: "..."

The bedroom was too quiet, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. He Lan thought Cheng Zixiu was asleep, and just about to stick his head out, he heard Cheng Zixiu say a little wronged: "Qingquan died for his lover, little brother I also died for my lover, but I didn't, so I'm still not as good as them."

He Lan comforted Cheng Zixiu in a daze, "Loving someone doesn't mean you have to die for him?"

After listening to this conversation, the little night light on the bedside table secretly cursed, Mr. Cheng, although you are not dead, but you are going to die, okay?Lou Jingtu has been poisoned. Compared with them, this kind of courage without hesitation is not much worse.

It's just that Duan is too dishonest.

"Anyway, you don't understand, so don't talk to me about Yuheng in the future!" Cheng Zixiu snorted drunkenly.

He Lan: "???"

"why?"

"When I mention him, I feel inferior! I am inferior to him in everything!"

There's no comparison between Cheng Zixiu and the boss, they are basically two types of people.

"I think... your business ability is better than that of the boss, and my boss knows how to be lazy, eat, drink, and be merry, little brother."

"Why don't I think you're praising me."

"No." He Lan patted Cheng Zixiu's back, "Okay, okay, go to sleep, don't think so much."

That night, Cheng Zixiu talked a lot.

Only then did He Lan realize how fragile and soft his heart was under Cheng Zixiu's hard shell.As the eldest brother who is an illegitimate son, he can only live under the halo of glory of his younger son since he was a child. He wants to surpass Yu Heng and makes continuous efforts, but he is far inferior to him in terms of talent.

What Yu Heng got easily was what he hoped for the most.

In the days that followed, Cheng Zixiu obviously felt that He Lan seldom mentioned Yu Heng. The delicate Cheng Zixiu naturally guessed the reason, and held He Lan to talk all night long, showing that he was no longer jealous of Yu Heng, and let He Lan Don't avoid it, talk about it, talk about it, don't restrain yourself.

It is true that not mentioning the boss made He Lan a little depressed. After all, he has been with Yu Heng for half of his life, and he was with Yu Heng in many things. Fortunately, Cheng Zixiu said that he was relieved, so He Lan felt that he didn't need to be careful everywhere.

Many years later, because He Lan mentioned Yuheng's name too frequently, and when he quarreled over trivial matters in the itch of the year, he always hurt Cheng Zixiu and was not as good as Yuheng.The angry Cheng Zixiu ran away from home every five days, and tricked He Lan into getting a fever and hurting his stomach.

But at that time, He Lan was not so easy to deceive, so he didn't buy into Cheng Zixiu's account.

After He Lan ironed tinfoil once, Cheng Zixiu looked at the hairstyle that looked like green grass growing on his head, and always had the illusion that he was going to be green.He asked He Lan to change her hairstyle on the grounds that "the scumbag man is hot with tin foil, and the scumbag girl has big waves", but He Lan firmly refused.

And talk about Yu Heng again.

Cheng Zixiu ran away in anger, and when he came back again he was drunk, holding Helan and crying, "I'm jealous of Yu Heng, he's so perfect, he's better than me in everything."

He Lan was dumbfounded by him, and she softened her heart and agreed not to mention Yu Heng again.

He Lan had a new haircut the next day, and the name Yuheng rarely appeared between them after that.

Cheng Zixiu's short section succeeded again.

He Lan rolled her eyes, why did she yell, she didn't let him.

Many years later, He Lan remembered everything from her previous life, and never told Cheng Zixiu.

The two monsters tacitly agreed not to mention the past. Although He Lan had Lin Hen's memory, he didn't have Lin Hen's feelings. He felt that what Lin Hen did was quite unkind.

Playing with Cheng Zixiu was like playing, although he was tempted later, but his mental journey was too much like the scumbag in the novel.

He Lan felt that she was so innocent and cute that she didn't want to admit that she was a scumbag!

No wonder Cheng Zixiu didn't let himself make tinfoil ironing.

He is too insecure!

In order to reassure Cheng Zixiu, He Lan took him to have a long talk all night, and offered Cheng Zixiu a ring.

To Cheng Zixiu's delight, he announced to the entire demon world the next day that He Lan was his wife.

Netizens in the Demon World: Cut!I should have known it earlier!A week ago, your kissing photo was on the hot search!

Cheng Zixiu: "..."