I practice by love games

Yun Xiaoming was trembling all over, thinking that he only came here for one night, and I wasted three hours of game time. If we lived together, we would have to waste more time!

If I can't hold it anymore and have sex every day, wouldn't the game be cold?

Yun Xiaoming said: "No need, it's dawn, I should go back too!"

After speaking, he immediately got up and ran towards the downstairs, shouting as he ran: "Senior brother, wake up, senior brother, we are going back!"

Yun Xiaoming rushed into Lin Bai's room in one breath and dragged Lin Bai up from the bed.

Lin Bai rubbed his eyes in a daze, and the first sentence he asked was: "Junior brother, did you make up the dream last night?"

Yun Xiaoming thought to himself: Sure enough, he is worthy of being a high-level spiritual master. His control over spiritual power is indeed much stronger than that of a powerful warrior.

It took Wu Yeyao a long time before he knew what was going on.

Brother will know the next morning!

Yun Xiaoming said: "Let's go back, I'll tell you the details on the way."

Lin Bai nodded and got up to take a shower. For some reason, when he saw Yun Xiaoming and Wu Yeyao appearing at the same time, he always felt that these two people were different from before.

It's weird, but I can't tell what's weird at all.

After Lin Bai washed up, he said goodbye to Wu Yeyao and took Yun Xiaoming back to school.

Today is Monday, after Yun Xiaoming and Lin Bai broke up at the school gate, they walked towards their classroom.

In the morning, I studied general subjects at Jingwu University, and the first class was still a commonplace history class.

After all, Yun Xiaoming is not from this era, and he got full marks in the high school history surprise test, all of which were focused on small points.

Now that he is in college, history is regarded as a relatively weak subject among his many subjects.

He carefully took notes in class, and when he heard the gray-haired history teacher tell about the history of biotechnology, he always felt that there was something strange.

The history teacher tapped on the blackboard and said: "Nowadays, Nirvana has become a scar in human history, and everyone who mentions it is ashamed. Although the social structure has changed rapidly after the Great Nirvana, there are still some moral bottom lines that must be observed. "

Yun Xiaoming scratched his head, and found that he couldn't understand this sentence.

He thought about it again, and felt that he didn't understand a certain word well.

The history teacher talks about "Nirvana", but the content of the reference seems to be a bit different from the Great Nirvana.

He wrote down this question, and secretly asked Lu Yu next to him: "Little fish, what exactly does Nirvana mean? Why is it called shame?"

Lu Yu's complexion changed slightly, and he raised his little finger: "Shh, this happened ten years ago, whisper... We all mentioned it briefly, and we don't discuss it publicly. If you want to know, I will..."

As a result, before Lu Yu finished speaking, Yun Xiaoming was called by the history teacher.

"Yun Xiaoming, don't talk small things in class!"

Yun Xiaoming immediately began to listen carefully, and finally made it to the end of get out of class. When he wanted to ask Lu Yu this question, he unexpectedly saw the figure of his uncle An Chengtu appearing at the door of the classroom.

An Chengtu was sitting in a wheelchair, his handsome face seemed to be getting thinner again.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't rested well.

Yun Xiaoming ran over and asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

An Chengtu forced a smile and said, "I was planning to cook you something delicious for lunch, but I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I happened to be passing by, so I stopped by to ask."

The next class is mathematics. Yun Xiaoming's mathematics class is very good, and advanced mathematics in freshman year is old knowledge for him.

So he asked Lu Yu to help him answer, and then pushed his uncle's wheelchair, and the two returned home together.

When he got home, Yun Xiaoming found that the room was the same as when he left yesterday afternoon, even the tea coasters scattered on the table were not cleared away.

He went to look at the large bunch of roses that An Chengtu Company had used to celebrate his housewarming, and found that many rose petals had fallen, covering the small table, and had not been cleaned up.

Yun Xiaoming was surprised and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

An Chengtu said: "No... You don't actually need to send me back. By the way, let me see, there should be some wild pork at home. I remember you like to eat it."

As a result, when An Chengtu went to get wild pork from the storage cabinet, he bent down absent-mindedly and bumped into the cabinet door.

Yun Xiaoming felt that An Chengtu was very abnormal today.

Probably... the marriage came too suddenly?

Yun Xiaoming said: "Uncle, you are so absent-minded, do you not want me to marry someone else?"

An Chengtu quickly said, "No...no!"

Yun Xiaoming didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the two had lived together for so many years, and An Chengtu had worked so hard to raise him. He must have felt bad when he suddenly heard about the marriage.

So he smiled, comforted An Chengtu and said, "Uncle, don't worry, we can live with brother Yao when the time comes, if he dares not let you live with us, I will take care of him!"

When talking about this, Yun Xiaoming remembered what happened last night, and his face turned red.

I don't know when the time comes, whether to clean up Wu Yeyao by himself, or to make him happy on the bed, and then everything will be easy to talk about under the bed!

An Chengtu gave a low hum, didn't say anything, just took the wild boar to the kitchen to prepare to cut it.

In the end, after cutting twice, Yun Xiaoming heard a low cry.

He rushed into the kitchen and found that An Chengtu's fingers were covered with blood, and he accidentally cut his hand.

It was too absent-minded.

Yun Xiaoming found a medical bag from home, bandaged An Chengtu, and finally couldn't help asking: "Uncle, do you not like me being with Wu Yeyao? If you don't like it, I will reject him." .”

An Chengtu said, "No...it's not..."

Yun Xiaoming felt anxious for a while, he wanted to raise his head to take a breath, but suddenly glanced at the mirror beside him.

The person in the mirror was exactly the same as his memory of the past 20 years.

Especially after such a long time, his skeleton has grown a lot, and he is already a handsome and elegant young man.

Wearing a sweater on the upper body and jeans on the lower body, this appearance is similar to the one I wore in my previous life.

He felt confused for a while, looked in the mirror for a while, and suddenly found that An Chengtu behind him was also staring at his back in a daze.

Yun Xiaoming said, "Uncle?"

An Chengtu quickly looked away.

Yun Xiaoming turned around, walked in front of An Chengtu, and looked down at him: "Xiao Anzi?"

An Chengtu shuddered, and blurted out: "Brother Ming...Ming Tsai, why are you so rude! It's so outrageous!"

The scolding voice was harsh, An Chengtu rarely got angry.

Yun Xiaoming said, "I think...you are a little weird."

An Chengtu turned his eyes away.

Yun Xiaoming thought for a while and said, "Are you... are you..."

He even said whether it is true twice, but whether it is what it is, but his heart is still at a loss, and he can't tell why.

An Chengtu quickly denied: "I didn't miss him!"

Yun Xiaoming immediately understood that the person An Chengtu was talking about was himself in his previous life.

An Chengtu's hands were clenched together, trembling slightly, and after a while he sighed softly: "It's true...I'm thinking about him."

Yun Xiaoming didn't think it made sense.

Although I had a good relationship with Xiao Anzi in the previous life, he was still a child at that time.

He is now in his 40s.

How can you be in a trance because you miss a big brother from childhood 40 years ago?

Yun Xiaoming said: "You lied to me, what are you thinking!"

An Chengtu pushed the wheelchair by himself and tried to go back to his room, but Yun Xiaoming held down the wheels of the wheelchair and couldn't push it anymore.

An Chengtu was helpless, and after a while he said, "Mingzai, push me around the yard, I'm very depressed."

Yun Xiaoming pushed An Chengtu to his small yard, only to find that it was already snowing.

It's the first snow of the year.

An Chengtu looked up at the sky, his thin face looked lonely and stubborn under the snowflakes.

Yun Xiaoming had a hunch that something happened that he didn't know about.

But An Chengtu said slowly: "That year, it was also... this kind of snow... In order to save me, he was hit by a car... and he became a vegetable."

Behind Yun Xiaoming, there was a sudden chill.

An Chengtu said: "At that time, I thought that when I grow up, I must make a lot of money to wake up Brother Ming. But I didn't expect that the global spiritual energy will recover soon, and the whole world will change. He also really left me..."

Yun Xiaoming didn't speak, and after a while, he asked: "That year, the year he really left you..."

An Chengtu said: "That year, I was 16 years old."

It seemed that something finally became clear.

An Chengtu turned his head and looked at Yun Xiaoming behind him: "Mingzai, do you think I'm stupid for secretly liking someone from the age of six to sixteen, but in the end I still couldn't keep him."

Yun Xiaoming's heart was struck by lightning, he stared at An Chengtu.

An Chengtu also looked at him, with a confused look in his eyes: "At first, I was only a six-year-old child. But later, as I grew up day by day, I went to see him every day. Later, Brother Ming's When Mom and Dad died, I took care of him instead of them. I scrubbed his body every day, held his hand and talked to him every day, and kissed him secretly every day. "

Yun Xiaoming pursed his lips subconsciously.

"But he still couldn't do it after all, and he still didn't come back to life. When he died, I cried very sadly, very sad, just like... yesterday you suddenly said you were married, I was a little... After all, because of my own selfishness, uncle gave me You took his name."

Yun Xiaoming was in a complicated mood.

After a while, An Chengtu showed a miserable smile: "Mingzai, do you blame me? In fact, uncle shouldn't have given you this name."

Yun Xiaoming said, "No."

After a while, he asked again: "What does he... look like? Does he look like me?"

An Chengtu stretched out his hand and outlined Yun Xiaoming's face with his fingertips. After a while, he said, "It doesn't look like it at all."

Yun Xiaoming knew that An Chengtu was lying.

This body has grown up to now, and it is exactly the same as my previous life!

"Ming Tsai, don't leave uncle behind after you get married, okay?" An Chengtu's throat trembled slightly, "Don't leave uncle here alone, okay?"

Yun Xiaoming didn't know how to answer for a while.

He originally thought that to Xiao Anzi, he was just a big brother next door, and a brother who had been blurred in memory.

He even thought that An Chengtu's feelings for him were nothing more than the elders' feelings for their children.

But now...

He never imagined that it would be like this.

It turned out that An Chengtu actually liked him for 40 years!

Yun Xiaoming didn't know how to answer the conversation.

But I heard An Chengtu ask: "Mingzi, tell me, if that person is still alive, would he like me? Would he... Will he marry me?"