Give the monster the old days of the month

Yan Zhen didn't know Xiang Yutong well, so she couldn't make any comments. In fact, if the two of them can get along well, the past really doesn't matter anymore.

The key point is Xiyang. "What about you, do you want to restore your memory?"

Xi Yang's long eyelashes blinked a few times, his heart was blocked, he really wanted to know what he forgot back then.Even if the result would make him faceless to face Xiang Yutong again, he still wanted to know, otherwise, even if he could be with Xiang Yutong for a long time now, he would never be at peace for the rest of his life.

Maybe Xiang Yutong won't mind the past, but if their current way of getting along continues, sooner or later there will be problems, just like none of them can give up their sincerity.

"I..." Xiyang said, "I want to be with Ziqian, no, I want to be with Yutong, I want to be with him for a long time."

This is just a wish, but in fact, he himself can't believe that this thing can become a reality. "For a long time, we must talk to each other. If he is not willing, I will go myself."

Yan Zhen could feel the soft tenacity in him, which can be seen from the fact that he was able to wait for Xiang Yuting for so many years.Although his character is soft, he has his own persistence.

"You and Teacher Xiang have a good talk," Yan Zhen said, "Your situation... To be honest, I don't know what else I can do to help."

Xiyang laughed softly: "Sometimes I think, what is fate? If Ziqian and I are destined, why did we separate? If Yuting and I didn't, why did we meet again?"

After Yan Zhen became a matchmaker, she often thought about this question.

He thinks that the red thread is an indispensable tool to establish a relationship, but in fact, people with a red thread may also have a broken day, and people without a red thread may also be moved by each other. In fact, the so-called fate is nothing but illusory things. Love comes from mutual respect and running-in.

As Xiang Yutong said, it all depends on human effort.

"Maybe it's a trick of good fortune," Xiyang said, "Before I reunited with Yutong, I thought that I just wanted to see him again, knowing what happened to him back then, and that would be enough, but after meeting, I realized that my desire was uncontrollable. "

"You don't need to control it, Mr. Xiang will actually be much happier when he meets you?" At least he won't go to the days of getting drunk all day long, and there are always people at home waiting for him to go back.

Xi Yang said: "If I also lost all my memories and just started over with him, I might be happier and get close to him without any grievances."

Now it seems that instead of half-covering and fearing, it is better to expose the whole wound, so as to see how serious the injury was.

"I'll talk to him," Xiyang said, "Thank you for listening to me, Zhenzhen."

Yan Zhen has heard a lot of complaints, this is not the most annoying time, he said: "No."

It would be best if he could help, as it was beyond his ability not to be able to form a red line, and now he had to start from the perspective of his friends.

After Yuan Hua finished the exam, he drove his bicycle with a back seat to look for him.

Even though it was a big summer, this means of transportation seemed a little weak, and even when Yuan Hua let him pass with a smirk, he had the illusion that he had traveled back to the last century.

"Do you want to go home today?" Yuan Hua carried him, without looking at his face, it was clear from his tone that he wanted to stay with Yan Zhen for a while.

"Go back," Yan Zhen smiled secretly, "If you want me to stay, please beg me."

After he said that, Yuan Hua's car started to go to the other side, Yan Zhen said, "Where are you going?"

"Open the room." Yuan Hua was confident.

Yan Zhen said no or no, but her body was very honest and she got into a ball with Yuan Hua, and finally lay down on the bed panting and pretended to be dead.

Yuan Hua came back after washing, put him in her arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Didn't make it yourself recently?"

"Where do you find the time to do it yourself?" Yan Zhen said, "Maybe Hua Mingyu and the others live-stream masturbation?"

What he said made Yuan Hua angry and funny, pointing to touch places that shouldn't be touched, "It would be great if..."

The things in the ellipsis are self-evident.

Yan Zhen reads a lot of films, but she only watches them for the sake of freshness and excitement, and now she is lying in Yuan Hua's arms watching the new teaching, which is the most embarrassing.

"Can you keep your voice down..." Yan Zhen's arms were locked in front of his chest, and he couldn't move. He kicked his legs to express his dissatisfaction, but Yuan Hua bent his knees and restrained him. cover.

"What's the matter? Are you shy?" Yuan Hua rubbed his earlobe, and looked into the screen without blinking. The little shou inside was lying on his back, trying to open his legs to face the camera.

Yan Zhen didn't dare to look at it, he was about to combust on the spot, Yuan Hua still refused to let him go, "I won't look."

But Xiao Shou's voice continued to spread into his ears, whipping his eardrums and soul.

"Would you like to try?" Yuan Hua tried to seduce him, "I'll be gentle..."

Yan Zhen was shocked: "No..."

He really couldn't stand it anymore, he wondered who was the straight man between himself and Yuan Hua, and how could he have no resistance to this matter.The man really had nothing good to say, coaxed and arched, and finally took off his pants again.

Not fully prepared, they still didn't dare to go to the last step. After the addiction, Yan Zhen's whole face was buried in the sheets. He felt that he might go crazy now, dying in the bursts of white light-like pleasure.

"Go home again?" Yuan Hua wanted to carry him out of the hotel, because he felt that his legs would be weak and trembling, but Yan Zhen resisted and said no need, and walked out with her waist supported.

When passing the front desk, the girl looked at them with meaningful eyes.

"I asked Zhuzi about how two men did that kind of thing. He refused to tell me that he found me annoying, but it was Jiao Haihai who gave me a physiology lesson..."

"Jiao Dahai still told you this?!" Yan Zhen felt like her own good son had learned it badly, even though he was the one who taught him it badly in the first place, "My God..."

Yuan Hua said: "But Zhuzi said that he always likes to say shameful lines on the bed, which makes him always want to beat Jiao Haihai to death on the bed."

"I can imagine it." Yan Zhen paid a silent tribute to Xu Baishu, if he was asked "Did you feel my brother's big tits?" or "Is the little fairy satisfied with what you saw", he would probably shrivel.

"I hope you don't learn from him."

Their opinions on this are very unified: "It's fine to talk about earthy love..."

The family didn't want to go home anymore, so Yan Zhen called her mother and told him that she was going to mess around at school, and her mother fully understood that she was watching TV at home alone.

"Where's Uncle Li?" Yan Zhen asked.

"Who knows? Have you gone out to spend the night?" Yan Yunlan said, "Young people, you just have no restraint."

Yan Zhen felt that she had also been said by the way: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Hua listened to what Xi Yang said to him today, thoughtfully: "Well, I think it might be a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"If you just fall in love, you can only make the distance infinitely close, maybe make the distance negative, so that the two of them can solve the problem of estrangement."

"Negative? How did it become negative?" Yan Zhen didn't understand at once, but when she saw Yuan Hua's eyes, she suddenly realized, "Don't drive suddenly, please!"

"They're both men, so what's the matter?" Yuan Hua said, "I can assure you that the two of them have not reached the level of the two of us."

Yan Zhen: "...Okay, shut up, please, why are you getting involved in that matter!"

"I'm young, and my sperm is in my head," Yuan Hua said confidently, "I already have a boyfriend, so can't I have my sperm in my head for a while?"

After being reminded by him, Yan Zhen really felt that it made sense.

Xiyang looks very reserved, maybe he can't let go at all, and Teacher Xiang doesn't look like someone who would take the initiative to court, maybe he has no sexual desire at all.

"..." Yan Zhen was stunned by her own thoughts, "Isn't that teacher naturally impotent?"

Yuan Hua spat out a mouthful of water.

Xi Yang was lying on the balcony looking at the small flowerpot filled with seeds, because he injected demon power into it, it grew very fast, and now it has sprouted buds.

As soon as Xiang Yutong entered the door, he saw him lying on his stomach basking in the sun with a young seedling.The afternoon sun is not too hot, and people still can't stand it, but the sun-loving trees like it very much.

Xiang Yutong was quiet for a while, not daring to break the tranquility of the scene.

"Yu Twin," came Xi Yang's voice warmed by the sun, "you woke me up."

"I didn't move, why did I wake you up?"

Only then did Xiang Yuthuang go in, standing behind Xiyang and looking at him.

"I can feel it when you approach," Xiyang said, "I'm always familiar with your footsteps."

Xiang Yutong stood beside him and watched the sunset with him.The reddish-purple clouds spread across half of the sky, and the golden sunlight framed them, beams of light and shadow spilled from the gaps, like golden confetti scattered by God.

"Ximen's autumn is late, Wanli invites the setting sun." Xiyang looked at the sun that was about to fall into the clouds, and seemed to be touched.

"Huh?" Xiang Yutong said, "Your poems?"

"It's your poem," Xiyang said, "We didn't know each other at that time, I saw you carrying calligraphy and painting, coming back from the workshop... When you stood beside me, you looked at the sunset and read this poem. "

Xiang Yuyan: "...um."

"But I didn't understand at the time. I just thought you were sad, and I felt sad too, so I wanted to help you."

Xiang Yushuang reached out to touch the bud, and Xiyang smelled the smell of wine from him, not strong, but a little heavy, as if deliberately covering it with something.

Xiyang raised his head and held his hand, "I often think, if I hadn't been in the limelight back then, and just quietly watched you get married and have children, and get fame in the exam, you would be much happier than now."

Xiang Yuthuang said: "Without what ifs, it is impossible to be happy forever as a human being. There are no regrets because of the results."

Tears welled up in Xiyang's eyes: "Yes, if I do it again, I will still fall in love with you. Yuting, let's go find our memory?"

Saying goodbye to Yuan Hua temporarily, Yan Zhen went home first, knocked on the door for a long time but failed to open it, so she had to open the door with her own key.

"mom?"

The TV was still on, Yan Yunlan hugged the pillow and collapsed on the sofa, sleeping soundly.

This is probably watching TV in the living room all night.Yan Zhen turned off the TV, sat beside her, and pulled the blanket over her belly to prevent her from catching a cold.

He rarely does this, so that he cherishes such small gestures now.

The profile of Yan Yunlan's face after she fell asleep finally made him feel that this is a woman who has experienced many years and vicissitudes. Her brows and eyes are full of tiredness accumulated over the years.

She said that she would quit the alliance because she was tired, right?

It was also at this time that Li Xuanjing yawned and crawled in from the wall, touching her sore shoulder: "Ouch... the concrete wall is really hard to drill."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Li Xuanjing: "Yo, Zhenzhen."

"Shh—speak softly, sir, my mother is asleep."

"It's okay, she's asleep, even if it rains with knives, she won't wake her up." Li Xuanjing said, "I'm going to catch up on sleep. Have you had breakfast yet?"

"have eaten."

Li Xuanjing said disappointedly: "I still want you to bring me a meal, I've been hungry all night and I've been hungry all morning."

Yan Zhen: "...Let me help you."

"Okay." Li Xuanjing waited for this sentence, and then lay down on the sofa on the other side, quickly posing in the shape of a corpse.

With this group of people in the alliance, why hasn't it fallen yet?Yan Zhen felt that she had never seen a normal person.

He is not as delicious as Xiyang's cooking, but he can cook it himself. After all, he used to be at home often, and if he didn't know how to cook, he would really starve to death.

Less than two hours after they separated, Yuan Hua called him and said that his father had found him a stepmother, which he had previously told him was a surprise, but it turned out to be an English woman.

"and then?"

"Then I told him that I also found him a surprise daughter-in-law, a Chinese man."

Yan Zhen: "..."

"And then?" He felt that this was too impulsive, he must have experienced a bloodbath, but Yuan Hua said it so lightly.

"Then my dad was so angry that he wanted to hit me, but was stopped by my prospective stepmother."

"Did she persuade your father?"

"No, she said it's not a big deal, my dad should bless me, because in the UK, four out of ten couples are gay, and everyone is living happily."

Yan Zhen: "..."

He felt that this was definitely not something that Yuan Hua's father would listen to. Maybe if it was stimulated again, the foreign couple would break up soon.

"Now that I'm out, I won't go back to him for a while. I'll come to you?"

Yan Zhen told him the address of her home again, and Yuan Hua said, "I've already remembered it."

He was prepared for Yuan Hua to come over and his face would be bruised, but the person concerned was so relaxed and very happy to watch.

"You're still laughing," Yan Zhen said, "Tell him now, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?"

"It's okay, anyway, he doesn't care who I'm looking for, he just thinks that the Yuan family's incense is going to die, so he is angry."

Yan Zhen: "...Okay."

"Your father's thinking is so stubborn and old-fashioned, why is your stepmother...is she a stepmother now? Why does she fall in love with your father?"

Yuan Hua smelled the scent coming from the kitchen, and said casually: "Who knows, maybe it's because my dad, a 40-year-old mathematics professor, is still not bald?"

Yan Zhen: "Your words have degraded both mathematics students and the British..."

Yuan Hua said, "I don't mean to be ridiculous, I also study mathematics."

The two of them drank the white fungus and lotus seed soup cooked for Li Xuanjing, and steamed a few custard buns. Yuan Hua said, "No wonder I was forced to learn IELTS. Now I understand."

Yan Zhen watched him eat with her chin, suddenly felt strange: "Then your parents are divorced or not?"

"Separated, if he and this Miss England are true love, maybe he will divorce my mother. My mother may cry and hang herself again, telling me that my father has no conscience. Her family took him in as a poor student back then. What the hell..."

At this moment, Yan Yunlan's image grew taller in Yan Zhen's mind.

"Then your mother still likes your father?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just reconciliation. My mother's natal family is an upstart. She didn't want to study when she went to high school. She has always been a prodigal lady. Now she runs a flower shop. Before that, she had already opened a bankrupt I have opened five stores, and this one is the longest, it has been more than half a year, and I don’t know when it will close.”

Yan Zhen received a lot of information at once, and she didn't know whether to be shocked or speechless. What is certain is that Yuan Hua must be a little sad. Maybe he still has a small hope in his heart, that his parents may leave again one day Come together, instead of starting a family separately, there is not even a home that is empty.

He took Yuan Hua's hand and squeezed it.

"It's okay, I'm still here."

Yuan Hua smiled: "Yes."

Then he stood up and hugged Yan Zhen in his arms, and gently kissed his forehead.

Originally they wanted to kiss, but Yan Zhen was afraid that Yan Yunlan would wake up and see, so she refused to let him kiss: "Your mouth must be full of custard buns!"

"Isn't it good?" Yuan Hua licked his lips, "It's pretty sweet."

This action was made too erotic by him, and it completely coincided with the image in Yan Zhen's dream. He tried his best to resist this temptation, and said seriously: "That's only for a kiss."

Yuan Hua pinched Yan Zhen's chin and was about to kiss her when she heard a burst of tittering.The two of them separated immediately, Yan Zhen painted red paint on her face every day, and punched Yuan Hua on the shoulder awkwardly.

Li Xuanjing: "Sister Yan, I told you not to laugh out loud, you see?"

Yan Yunlan cleared her throat: "Actually, you two can pretend you can't see us..."

Yan Zhen: "How is it possible!"

After hearing about Yuan Hua's situation, Yan Yunlan said happily: "You can live with me until your school starts, but it's not a problem if your father always delays, finding a suitable one will solve it. "

"If my dad was as reasonable as you are, I wouldn't lose any affection with him now." Yuan Hua said with a smile.

"Oh, this little mouth is so good at talking." Yan Yunlan smiled and narrowed her eyes. No one likes to be flattered, but they just want to be slapped on the spot.

In the harmonious atmosphere, Li Xuanjing, who had been watching the excitement, realized something at this moment: "Wait, do I still have breakfast?"

The house was lively again, Li Xuanjing continued to catch up on sleep in the guest room, while Yan Yunlan was doing yoga in the living room.

Yuan Hua answered his mother's voice call, and hid on the balcony to answer it, Yan Zhen looked at him worriedly, all he could see was his frowning eyebrows and nodding from time to time.

Every family has its cupboard.Yan Zhen now feels that she is lucky, at least she doesn't have to face so many family troubles now.He is also very grateful to Yan Yunlan for being so decisive back then, otherwise he would not know what kind of life he is living now.

The seat bell at home rang, and Yan Yunlan followed the coach in the video to do difficult movements, shouting at the top of her voice, "Zhenzhen, answer the phone!"

Yan Zhen trotted over: "Hello? Xiyang?"

"Zhenzhen? I called you and no one answered. I want to chat with you. Are you free?"

"Yes, yes." Yan Zhen knew that Xiang Yuting might have figured it out, and immediately said, "You want to come?"

"Yes, I want to come over, let's talk on the phone," Xiyang said, "I talked with Yu Shuang yesterday, and I know what he is worried about..."

The sun sank little by little, adding blue and purple colors to the sky.Xiang Yushuang wiped away his tears and said, "I also think about it sometimes."

"What?" Xiyang was still in that posture of raising his head, as if surrendering wholeheartedly.

"Do you like 'Ziqian' or me, 'Xiang Yutong'."

Xi Yang asked puzzledly: "But you are the same person?"

"It's the same person, but there's a difference." Xiang Yutong said, "He can speak well, can please you, he is affectionate and righteous, and he is a complete person."

Xiyang became anxious, stood up and grabbed his lapel: "But..."

"I shouldn't have such emotions, low self-esteem, panic, joy, unwillingness, jealousy... These are all after I met you, and I didn't care about them before. These days, because of you, I become more and more like a Normal people, but you are becoming more and more reticent."

Xi Yang retorted, "I haven't."

"You are afraid of me." Xiang Yutong said, "You were not like this before, and you are afraid of me because I am not 'Ziqian'."

Xiyang was so anxious that he wanted to cry again, he put his palm on Xiang Yutong's chest to feel his heartbeat: "You are 'Ziqian', and 'Ziqian' is you."

Xiang Yutong said: "I understand what you mean, but if I am not the reincarnation of 'Ziqian', based on my character, would you still be willing to stay by my side?"

Xiyang stared at him blankly, unable to answer for a moment.

Xiang Yuyan went on to say: "I said that it depends on human effort, but I was talking big. There is no so-called 'fate' between me and you. The only thing that can keep you by my side is that you have my spirit in you." .”

Xiyang wanted to refute, but couldn't utter a single word.

He never thought that Xiang Yutong would think so.

He doesn't think that's the case, what he loves is not 'Ziqian' or 'Xiang Yutong', but just him.

When they don't see each other, they are haunted in their dreams, and after getting along day and night, they worry about gains and losses.

He was afraid that the current Xiang Yutong would not be able to accept him, so he was careful, and only wanted to stay by his side.He was afraid that the truth 500 years ago was what made him what he is today, so he felt guilty day and night, full of burdens.

But when this thought was translated into words, it seemed so pale, he couldn't explain it, and everything he said seemed to be making excuses.Xiang Yuthuang said, "I didn't want to make it so clear."

Xiyang shook his head, he had never been so helpless as now, because the person he loved deeply was pushing him away: "Do you think you think clearly? You don't understand anything."