Shen Jue deliberately left Lin Chuyan's dream. First, he knew that things that could not be easily obtained were often more memorable. Second, he had to leave because it was getting late. If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid it will be dawn. Now he has become a skinny ghost, and he also has the instinct of a skinny ghost, and instinctively hates the sun.
After he left Lin Chuyan's dream, he walked out through the wall, but as soon as he went out, he saw Xie Zhi.
Xie Zhi didn't seem to have slept all night, and now standing outside Lin Chuyan's door, he couldn't see Shen Jue, and just stared at the door. Shen Jue glanced at Xie Zhi a few times. Xie Zhi's existence was a hindrance to his breakthrough, but he couldn't kill Xie Zhi. If a ghost kills someone, the ghost's aura will become heavier, and it will become a fierce ghost. .
If Shen Jue turns into a fierce ghost, then the ghosts are likely to come, so he can't kill Xie Zhi now, but if Xie Zhi stays by Lin Chuyan's side, maybe Lin Chuyan will fall in love with Xie Zhi first .
Shen Jue thought of this, and his expression couldn't help becoming a little serious. After a while, he turned and left the Taoist temple.
This time, when he returned to the mansion, he took some time to paint a new skin for himself. Xie Zhi once had an elder brother who died young. Although Shen Jue had never met Xie Zhi's elder brother, he could draw himself five or six points similar to Xie Zhi. After painting, he fell into Xie's mother's dream.
In the dream, he pretended to be Xie Zhi's brother and told his mother that Xie Zhi would have a bloody disaster this year and must be sent to the temple for cleaning, and he could not go down the mountain for a year, otherwise his life would be in danger.
In order to convince Xie's mother, Shen Jue even asked Xie Zhi for a few days of trouble. At first, it was a little trouble, such as secretly pushing down the vase when Xie Zhi passed by. When Xie's mother became more and more nervous about Xie Zhi, Shen Jue set a fire in Xie Zhi's yard in the middle of the night.
The autumn was dry and windy, and the fire suddenly burned. Seeing that the fire was on the rise, Shen Jue immediately kicked the little servant who had fallen asleep at the door.
It took half an hour for the fire to go out. Although Xie Zhi was woken up in time by the servant, there was nothing wrong, but most of Xie Zhi's study was burned down.
Xie's mother was completely stunned by the fire. Without a word, she would send Xie Zhi to the Qianfo Temple outside the city for cleaning. Although Xie's father did not agree, but under the attack of Xie's mother's tears, he could only agree. Of course, Xie Zhi knew that he was going to be sent to the Thousand Buddha Temple for cleaning, but one hundred thousand people were reluctant to go to the temple for cleaning. What was the difference between this and the confinement, but Father Xie was an out-and-out tiger father. They had Xie Zhiwuhua tied up and tied to the Thousand Buddha Temple.
The monks in the Qianfo Temple are basically both civil and military, and Father Xie left behind several trainees, who specially stared at Xie Zhi. It was clearly ordered that Xie Zhi could not leave the Qianfo Temple at will during this year. Xie Zhi was so angry that he wanted to get angry, but his mother came over again with red eyes, and said that he was a precious child, saying that he must not have an accident, and if something happened to him down the mountain, she would not be alive. ! .
Xie Zhi was treated both hard and soft like this, so he could only temporarily live in Qianfo Temple.
When Shen Jue settles Xie Zhi's matter, it will be half a month since he entered Lin Chuyan's dream. He fell into a dream this time and found that Lin Chuyan's dream this time was in his own yard.
Shen Jue looked up at the dark clouds above. Dreams usually reflect a person's state of mind. Lin Chuyan's dreams were full of dark clouds, so I'm afraid he was not in a good mood recently. Shen Jue found each other in Lin Chuyan's study, Lin Chuyan was sitting at the table, and in front of him was the portrait of Jing He.
Shen Jue stood outside the window of the study, and as soon as he saw that the painting on the table was Jing He, Lin Chuyan raised his head. He saw Shen Jue outside the window, his eyes couldn't help changing, and after a while, he got up and walked to the window, "You're here."
"Well." Because of the current height difference, Shen Jue had to look up at the young man in front of him slightly, "What are you doing?"
Lin Chuyan stared at Shen Jue without blinking, "I'm wondering why you haven't come yet."
Shen Jue heard the words and smiled lightly. The two of them were talking through the window, and the dark clouds were rolling outside. Here, he said softly, "Now that I'm here, you don't have to think about it."
Lin Chuyan lowered his eyes when he heard the words, "Fei Ye, you are here this time, so I will think about when you will come next time? Tomorrow? Seven days later? Or half a month later?" He said this At that time, his tone was very light and gentle. If the person in front of him was not Shen Jue, but someone else, he would have been moved long ago.
When the words fell, there was a rumbling sound of thunder outside. Shen Jue was startled by the sound, turned his head and glanced, and when he turned his head, his lips were kissed. Lin Chuyan didn't know when to bend down, and he even used the strength of his arms to hug Shen Jue's waist directly, and carried the person in from the window.
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Lin Chuyan opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he looked at his hand first. The touch in the dream was so real that he didn't even think it was a dream, but it was a dream.
A beautiful and short spring dream, every time he wanted to do something, the other party disappeared from his arms.
The other party is like a gust of wind, coming and going at will, he can't catch it at all.
"Second Young Master, are you awake?" The servant outside heard the movement inside and asked softly outside the door. Lin Chuyan responded, was silent for a while, and then said, "Are there still peaches to eat now?"
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For the next ten days, Shen Jue would enter Lin Chuyan's dream, but every time he clicked, he was like a fisherman who deliberately set the bait to arouse Lin Chuyan's interest, but he would never let Lin Chuyan be this fish. When he is full, he wants to let the other party get into his fishing net a little bit.
When she fell asleep on the last day, Shen Jue could already feel Lin Chuyan's irritability, because! For him to deliberately reduce the time to fall asleep. In the next few dreams, he would leave Lin Chuyan's dream before Lin Chuyan said a few words to him.
So this time in a dream, Lin Chuyan couldn't help grabbing his wrist from the first sight of him, and he grabbed it so tightly that Shen Jue felt a little pain.
"Why are you holding it so tightly?" Shen Jue lowered her head and glanced at the hand that was clasped on his wrist. Although Lin Chuyan's hand was beautiful, like a beautiful jade, it was a literati's hand after all. cocoon.
Lin Chuyan's eyes were deep, "Don't hurry up, you're leaving again."
This sentence really made Lin Chuyan's expression suddenly change, "Why?"
But he didn't wait for the answer to this question, because the girl he caught disappeared like the wind, and when he woke up, he found that what the girl said in the dream confirmed that he never dreamed of the other party again, even if he woke up. He looked at the painting several times before falling asleep.
Time flies, and it's winter.
After the winter, Lin Chuyan was also busy. Although he did not hold an official position, he had been helping his father to provide porridge for disaster relief. This year's winter came very early, and as soon as winter entered, it began to snow in the capital.
On this day, it snowed even harder, and more and more people were queuing for porridge. By noon, the line showed no sign of diminishing, and the servants were all sweating from exhaustion. Lin Chuyan spent the morning loading and delivering porridge, which was more than a few servants did.
When he handed over the porridge, he would also smile at the person who received the porridge to appease the other person.
When it was almost night, the team finally lost a lot, and there were only a dozen people left. Lin Chuyan packed the last bowl of porridge. He laughed all day, but his smile froze, but he still used to pass the porridge over. , the person who met the porridge smiled, but this time, the smile stopped halfway through.
Although the person in front of him was in ragged clothes and had ashes on his face, Lin Chuyan could still see at a glance that the young man in front of him looked very much like his sister-in-law. Strictly speaking, he was more like the girl in his dream.
The same snow-skinned red lips, the same smart eyes.
Lin Chuyan stared at the young man in front of him almost gaffe. When the opponent's hand moved impatiently in mid-air, he was able to stabilize his mind and put the porridge in his hand into the opponent's hand.
Because he was the last person to pick up the porridge, the servants next to him were busy packing up and preparing to go back to the mansion, but he didn't see this scene, so he didn't! Without seeing the boy's face, only Lin Chuyan saw it.
He looked at the other party carrying the porridge and stepping on the snow. The heavy snow was flying, and the pear blossoms fell on the boy's shoulder. When the boy disappeared on the street corner, Lin Chuyan finally couldn't help chasing after him. When he chased out, he Don't forget to pick up the oil-paper umbrella placed next to the pillar.
"Second Young Master! Second Young Master, where are you going?"
The voice of the servant came from behind, but Lin Chuyan couldn't hear it anymore. He just took the umbrella and chased the boy. When he turned the corner and saw the boy again, he was relieved, but he was relieved. Later, he was afraid that it was a dream, so he didn't dare to stop.
The boy stopped and turned his head slightly, his eyes flashed a bit of vigilance when he saw Lin Chuyan, "What are you doing?"
Lin Chuyan has been praised for his intelligence since he was a child, and he does not panic. Even if he went to the palace, he could handle it calmly, but this time, facing the boy's question, for the first time, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only be dumbfounded. look at each other.
The boy's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the porridge in his hand, "Do you want to take this bowl back? Then I'll drink it now, and return the bowl to you."
As he said that, he picked up the porridge in his hand and was about to drink it, but Lin Chuyan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop it, "Don't, don't drink it, you just came all the way, and the snow fell into it, the porridge is probably cold, drink it. You're going to have diarrhea, you..." He hesitated, "Would you like to go to my house for dinner?"
If it was too abrupt, I would invite the other party to the manor for dinner when we first met.
"Aren't you a bad person?" Just when Lin Chuyan regretted his abruptness, he heard the boy's answer.
He was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his head and replied, "I'm not a bad person, my father is Lin Yan, Shaoqing of Zongzheng Temple."
The boy snorted, not seeming surprised by his identity, "What about you? You introduced your father, why didn't you introduce yourself."
"My name is Lin Miao, the word is Chuyan, I am twenty-three years old, and I live in the family. There is an eldest brother who is going to take office and a younger sister who is just walking." After Lin Chuyan finished speaking, she pursed her lower lip lightly, His umbrella was turned to the side, blocking the snowstorm that swept towards the boy.
His shoes and socks were wet from the snow, but he didn't care about it.
I don't know how long I stood there, maybe it was only a short moment, maybe it was a long stick of incense, Lin Chuyan finally heard from the other side—
"Well, I don't have a place to go anyway. Even if you are a bad person, I don't care. It's enough to have a place to warm up."