The monk who is going to cross me is bent

The herbs around him had a bitter aroma after being moistened with dew, Chi Wan opened his eyes, not knowing where he was for a moment.

His memory was broken in the evening one day before, when the eldest princess Fang Xun led the crowd to find the volume of his portrait in the ancient tomb.Then he fell into a deep sleep, and now that he finally woke up, it left him exhausted.

"Sandstone?"

Chi Wang called softly, but the sand and stone were silent.

He propped up his body, took down the fresh herbs that he put on his forehead to calm his mind, and looked around.

There is a large monk's robe under his body to prevent him from lying on the ground. This is in a dilapidated house, and even the bricks under him have missing corners. Chi Wan looked at the arrangement and immediately Respond to where this is.

His headband was already loose, and his long hair was hanging in front of his eyes in a mess. He reached out to pull up the drooping hair, and when he was about to rearrange it, he saw a man not far away, so he changed his mind.

Zi'an closed his eyes and sat quietly in front of the faded Buddha statue.He took off the monk's robe and put it under Chi Wang's body, and now he was only wearing a thin gray undershirt.

The portrait that revealed his identity... was no longer visible, he didn't need to ask, he knew that this man had already taken care of it for him.

But Chi Wang felt that his hands were shaking, his hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't listen to him.But at the same time, his head was as hot as boiling water, making him tortured every moment.

Zi'an seemed to know that he was awake, but he just closed his eyes and faced the Buddha statue, as if he was reciting scriptures devoutly.

Chi Wang controlled himself to stop in front of him, then bent down, his unfettered black hair hung down, the tail of the hair seemed to be inadvertently, gently brushing the side of Zian's neck, making people's heart itchy slightly.

Then he asked softly: "Monk, you have seen the paintings in the ancient tomb, haven't you?"

Zian didn't open his eyes, nor did he speak.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Chi Wan straightened up, walked around his body, and walked behind him.

Before he had time to let out a tense breath, Zian realized that Chi Wang was almost close to him, squatting behind him.

"Why don't you doubt it? Why aren't you afraid of me?" Chi Wang's low voice is close to his ear, every breath and every word he blurts seems to be blowing on Zian's side face, making everything feel uneasy The temperature gradually increased, "That's a painting from 700 years ago, but your reaction is so calm... it's because you already know who I am, right?"

Their bodies are getting closer and closer, and Chi Wan can feel the warm breath of the man through his thin clothes.

Zi'an still didn't open his eyes. This non-responsive attitude only made Chi Wang more presumptuous, "...Still chanting scriptures? Tell me, is there still time to find your Buddha and Bodhisattva at this time?"

Sighing silently, Zi'an said helplessly, "...I'm not chanting scriptures, you finally woke up, be honest for a while. Don't you feel thirsty? Drink some water first."

Zian took out the kettle and handed it out, but still didn't look back at him.

Chi Wang was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand.Zian thought that Chi Wang just wanted to hold the water bottle, and accidentally touched his hand, but he didn't expect that Chi Wang's purpose was never the water bottle.

Chi Wang followed the muscle lines on his arms all the way to his neck, and then from behind him, he wrapped his arms around his neck almost intimately: "Tell me, what do you want? "

Zian: "..."

The kettle fell to the ground. He knew that Chi Wang was never easy to deal with, but he didn't expect him to use such a way.

This sudden closeness made Zi'an's heart skip a beat, but before he could break free, Chi Wan let go of his hand.

Just like that, he was let go lightly. According to his understanding of Chi Wang for many years, this is just the gap before the storm. He will never stop until he gets what he wants.

Sure enough, Chi Wang turned lightly on tiptoe and turned in front of him.

Before Zian stood up and retreated vigilantly, Chi Wang had already taken a step ahead, kneeling on his crossed legs.

This posture completely cut off the possibility of Zian escaping. Chi Wang exerted force on his legs, pressing down on his calves, preventing all possible movements of him.

Chi Wang sat in front of Zi'an, blocking the Buddha statue that Zi'an was looking directly at, but now all he could see was Chi Wan's slowly approaching face and deep, emotionless eyes.

His hair fell loose, making his face look smaller and his eyes bigger, but his eyes were indeed so thick and frighteningly black.

"I know what I just experienced in that hallucination, I even have a strange intuition that something I don't know is happening, some power is gradually getting out of control, and it also reminds me of something I can't remember before With a slight force on his buttocks, he pushed his waist forward, his eyes nailed Zian's eyebrows, and there was no place to hide every expression on his face, "You once said that you called Zero and two, right?"

Zi'an's pupils shrank slightly, "Chi Benefactor, you..."

Halfway through speaking, his eyes suddenly widened and his voice became hoarse.

He never dreamed that such a thing would really happen before his eyes.The person who was sitting on his lap, almost sending his body into his arms, stared into his eyes, and slowly loosened his belt.

When doing this, Chi Wan was not shy at all, his expression was so cold, but what he was doing was extremely crazy.

Zi'an's impeccable peace finally shattered. Chi Wan's hands were so fast that he had no time to stop him. His fingers fluttered and he untied every rope buckle, slowly revealing his body like a clam in the deep sea, revealing Inside is soft, delicate skin with clam pearl luster.

The robe had slipped to the crook of his arm, and Chi Wan held the monk's hand. Zi'an seemed to be scalded by boiling oil, and reacted suddenly, and immediately retracted his hand.

But Chi Wang pulled very tightly, so hard that he picked out the green seal on the back of the monk's hand. In this obscure and difficult see-saw, Chi Wang pulled the monk's hand into his solution with irresistible strength. Under the opened clothes, he pressed the man's palm and placed it on his side that was not hindered by any clothes.

"I have long felt that something was wrong... How could there be two people so similar in this world?"

Such a sensitive part of the body was controlled by the man's hand, Chi Wan's body shook involuntarily, but immediately pressed forward step by step, not to be outdone, "There is no difference in appearance and voice, the bones of the body are exactly the same, even all the inadvertent details The habits are exactly the same! How can two unrelated people be so similar? Now, you still keep lying to me with your eyes open, saying that all this is a coincidence? "

"Look at me," Chi Wang's eyes were almost cruel and fierce, "Look into my eyes and tell me——Your name is Zero Two? Your name is Zian?"

Zian guessed what Chi Wang wanted to do in an instant, so his throat was choked up, and he couldn't even say a word.

Sweat dripped from his brow, and he had nowhere to run.

"Why do you keep hiding it from me? You have always been by my side, but you have lied to me over and over again..." Chi Wan's voice finally couldn't hold back the trembling, "...Why? Why did you do this! You tell me!"

Zi'an asked hoarsely: "...Are you really sure?"

Chi Wang didn't answer this question, and all the clues pointed to the most unlikely possibility, which gradually gave this most absurd assumption a real color.

He had trouble identifying the monk, so he was working on it.

Chi Wang got closer, put his arms around his shoulders, and as long as he raised his head and touched his lips, the bald donkey couldn't say a single sophistry, "Why don't you touch me? You hug me I, I will take you as today..."

If you do the most intimate thing, you can teach him to let go of the last disguise and face the last truth, so that they can no longer hide from each other.

Then you can get the final answer, is he really... him.

Zi'an closed his eyes, took a long breath, and withdrew his hand from Chi Wang's waist, "...that's enough."

Chi Wang stared at him fiercely, trying his best to conceal the fear and uneasiness rampant in his heart, and Zi'an understood his crude disguise at this time.

Zi An's eyes finally stopped dodging, he looked directly into Chi Wan's eyes, and slowly faded away the last bit of desire, leaving only deep love behind.He stretched out his free hand towards his body, but avoided direct contact, just put his clothes together, pulled the rope buckles one by one, straightened all the messy skirts, and finally tied him up belt.

He looked at Chi Wang's tone and eyes, just like the young master Zhuang who looked at his beautiful young wife 700 years ago, with a reassuring kindness and generosity.

"Don't be like this, Xiaochi, take good care of yourself, just like I love you."

Chi Wan was completely stunned.

Zian gently supported him, pulled his legs out, moved his body back, and stood up again.

He was silent, clasped his hands together and bowed to Chi Wang, then turned and left.

The moment he walked out of the temple and let the sunlight pour in, Chi Wan knelt on the ground and finally pronounced his name, "... Zhuang Yan."

Not in a suspicious tone, he just called out the name gently.

No need to go any further.

...he already understood.

The author has something to say:

The view of beauty and bones makes you feel free and pure.It's good to become a monk, save your kidney treasure.

The monk resisted such a temptation!Let's applaud him!