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Lin Chen didn't speak, Fu Yushu held her hand tightly, and after a while, there was a door slam next to him, the two looked up together, and saw Lin Chen's door shaking gently, Lin Chen took a deep breath With a breath, he patted Fu Yushu's hand and said calmly, "She should have woken up. I'll go back and have a look. Don't worry, I know it."
Fu Yushu responded, and Lin Chen turned around and went back to the room. She pushed open the door and saw Yue Sinan lying on the bed, she walked to the side of Yue Sinan and watched Yue Sinan tensed up, eyes closed, trembling slightly.
"Are you afraid?"
She opened her mouth, but Yue Sinan didn't speak. Lin Chen tucked the quilt for her and said softly, "Don't worry, the matter has been resolved, I will put you in a safe place, you don't have to worry."
"Where can I go?" Yue Sinan said in a hoarse voice, with Lin Chen at the side. After a long time, she said, "I am the young head of the Lin family, and I will place you in the Lin family, how?"
When Yue Sinan heard this, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Chen in amazement. She took every word and said slowly, "I will, I will implicate you."
"It's okay."
Lin Chen smiled: "I am the young head of the Lin family, and my fiancé Fu Yushu is also the first in the Fu family's succession sequence. I decided to hide you, you don't have to worry."
Yue Sinan stared at Lin Chen, with suspicion in his eyes: "Aren't you lying to me?"
"Do not lie to you."
Lin Chen's voice was gentle. She put Yue Sinan's puppet next to her and softened her voice deliberately: "Go to sleep, I'll stay in the house, no one can hurt you anymore."
With that said, Lin Chen got up, she went to the window, held the sword in her arms, and slept by the window.
The moonlight fell on her, making the golden chrysanthemum pattern on her mask shine in the moonlight. Yue Sinan watched her quietly, and after a long time, she finally closed her eyes.
When Yue Sinan fell asleep, Lin Chen opened his eyes again, turned his head, and saw Fu Yushu still in the courtyard, frowning at her. It seems that he will not leave until there is an answer. Lin Chen looked at him for a moment, then she suddenly waved to him.
Fu Yushu was stunned for a while, but he still walked over. Lin Chen saw that he was coming, she stared at him for a moment, and finally she stretched out her hand and covered Fu Yushu's eyes.
Fu Yushu's brows furrowed even deeper, but at that moment, Lin Chen lifted up the lower half of her mask, she leaned over and gave Fu Yushu a light kiss on the cheek, Fu Yushu froze, and then Hearing Lin Chen covering his ears, he whispered, "Go back, I won't check."
Fu Yushu pretended to be calm, nodded, and whispered, "You figure it out, I'm going to sleep."
After speaking, he turned around and walked back stiffly, and when he was halfway, he hit the pillar.
Lin Chen laughed loudly behind him, Fu Yushu coughed lightly, turned his head, and hurried back.
Fu Changling watched Fu Yushu hurriedly leave quietly. He walked on the corridor for a while, then turned around and went back to the house. As he walked, he saw a person at the end of the corridor, with a sword in one hand and a lamp in the palm of his hand. far away.
He seemed to have just got up, dressed in a single shirt, with his hair scattered behind him, and the hairband wrapped around his slender and thin wrist. Fu Changling was a little surprised when he saw the person coming. But he didn't make a sound. He looked at the person quietly there, and suddenly had an illusion. He felt that this person seemed to have been waiting for him. In the past and present, as long as he turned his head, he could see that person holding the lamp behind him. .
He smiled at Qin Yan, and said gently: "Why are you here?"
"Seeing that you haven't returned for a long time," Qin Yan explained calmly, "I came here to take a look."
"so."
Fu Changling nodded, and Qin Yan saw that he was safe, and said, "Go back."
Fu Changling responded and followed Qin Yan. Qin Yan carried the lantern in front and followed the road ahead. Fu Changling followed silently. He stepped on Qin Yan's footprints, followed step by step. Halfway through, Qin Yan suddenly stopped. Pace, he turned his head and stared in a certain direction.
Fu Changling turned his head along with Qin Yan, wondering, "What's wrong?"
"It's New Years."
Qin Yan said, Fu Changling was still at a loss, when he saw fireworks rising into the sky in the distance, suddenly blooming in the sky.
The fireworks "bang bang bang" sounded in the distance, and the two looked side by side by the railing. It was not until this moment that Fu Changling realized: "Is it a new year?"
"Um."
"Have you seen these fireworks?"
Fu Changling turned his head and looked at the man in the light illuminated by the flickering and flickering fireworks. He looked up into the distance, with a bit of nostalgia in his calm expression: "I have seen it."
"how many times?"
"I can't remember." Qin Yan's voice was flat, as if he was talking about a calm thing, "Every time you die, after you wake up, this day, at this point, will always repeat some fixed things. For example, Someone will come to save people on this day, and for example, in the middle of the night, Bai Yucheng will set off fireworks in the middle of the night to celebrate his salvation and the New Year."
Fu Changling didn't say anything, he stared at him quietly, Qin Yan turned to look at him, seeing Fu Changling's eyes, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"
When Fu Changling heard him ask, he smiled.
"Qin Yan," he called his name, solemnly and seriously, "I know this sentence may come too late, but I still want to say it."
He said, his throat choked: "Thank you."
The sound of fireworks went up, and then exploded in the sky. Qin Yan seemed to hear nothing and looked into the distance.
Fu Changling was by his side, although he didn't get any response or words, but at that moment, when Qin Yan was by his side, he felt that he had infinite courage.
He carefully stretched out his hand and gently held the corner of Qin Yan's sleeve. Qin Yan was looking from a distance and could see that Fu Changling didn't know if he had noticed his movements. The violent sound barely buried the beating heart in his chest.
Immortals are only mortal festivals, and he has never had them before, but when he was with Qin Yan, he suddenly felt the meaning of this festival.
There is a cherished person who can accompany you, count another past, and welcome another future. No matter how difficult the past is and how painful the future is, it can give birth to infinite hope. He held Qin Yan's clothes, and he didn't know if Qin Yan knew.
And Qin Yan watched the fireworks fall in his eyes, he vaguely sensed the movements of the person behind him, but for some reason, when that person was behind him, he suddenly decided to tolerate this momentary invasion.
He just remembered what his mother had said to him a long time ago.
At that time he was still very young, so young that he couldn't remember many things, he only remembered the hot and cracked land, hunger, his mother took him on a trek, and then he was holding a white steamed bun.
His mother held him, half of each person. He asked why there were steamed buns to eat today, and the mother said, "Because today is Chinese New Year."
"This is the best day of the year. On this day, the family will be here and will accompany us Xiao Yanming, and then we will wash our clothes and have big steamed buns to eat. Are you happy?"
This day cannot be spent alone.
Qin Yan thought, and couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth. Fu Changling looked at him and said, "What do you remember?"
"Some things from the past." Qin Yan took it back, and his voice was much gentler, "When I was young, my mother would give me steamed buns during the Chinese New Year. At that time, I felt very happy when I ate a steamed bun."
After speaking, the fireworks slowly dissipated, Qin Yan turned around and said with Fu Changling, "Go back and rest."
Fu Changling didn't speak, Qin Yan took a few steps forward, and seeing that he didn't move, he said, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Fu Changling laughed and followed Qin Yan up: "Let's go, go to sleep, they will probably come to tell us to hurry tomorrow morning, go to sleep, go to sleep."
Saying that, he stepped forward, put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, and dragged Qin Yan forward.
After walking a few steps, Fu Changling seemed to suddenly remember something: "Ah, I have something to do, you go back first and go to bed earlier."
As he said that, he suddenly turned around and ran away.
Qin Yan frowned as he looked at the back of his sudden departure, but after a moment of hesitation, he was not a person who likes to take care of things, so he turned around and left with the lantern.
After Fu Changling ran out, he hurried to the kitchen. He dug out the flour from the kitchen and used his spiritual power to activate it, just like alchemy. After a while, he made a plate of white flour steamed buns.
After doing it, he raised his hand and patted his clothes stained with white dust, picked a plate, and returned to the room with the plate. He didn't go in directly, he pretended to lean against the door, knocked on the door, Qin Yan was meditating, and said, "Go in directly."
"Senior brother," Fu Changling called the door, "I'm a little inconvenienced, please open the door."
Qin Yan's breath paused. Although he knew that Fu Changling must be doing something boring, he also knew that if he continued to pester him, Fu Changling had a way to open the door, so he chose not to fight, got up, and went to the door.
He opened the door and frowned, "What else..."
Without saying a word, he saw Fu Changling bring the steamed buns in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Come on, try one?"
Qin Yan stared blankly at the steamed buns in front of him, and his whole body was a little out of breath.
The steamed buns on the plate are all exquisitely made, they are not big, they look white and tender, the pearls are round and jade-like, and they are very delicious. He hadn't seen this thing for many years. Immortal cultivators' diets were based on spirit grass and spirit beasts. There were very few foods that the mortal world despised.
Fu Changling saw that he was in a daze, so he twisted a steamed bun and brought it to his mouth: "I made it myself, can you taste it?"
Qin Yan looked at the steamed bun on his lips, but he couldn't turn around. Fu Changling stretched the steamed bun forward again, touched his lips, and urged, "Come on."
Qin Yan didn't know what to do, so he opened his mouth stupidly, bit down on the steamed bun, and chewed it lightly.
Seeing him eat it, Fu Changling became happy and said, "How does it taste?"
Qin Yan chewed quietly, feeling the sweet taste of flour spread in his mouth. Fu Changling leaned against the door and looked at him, with a little tenderness in his habitually sultry eyes.
"Brother," he took out a silver note from his pocket, handed it to Qin Yan, and said gently, "This is a red envelope. May you have good luck in the coming year, and good luck. Let's live together next year today."
Qin Yan stared blankly at the bank note. Fu Changling had never seen him look so dazed and at a loss, so he couldn't help laughing, he shoved the money into his hand, and then said, "Give me one copper plate."
"I do not have."
Qin Yan was embarrassed.
"There is always a spirit stone, right?"
This has.
Qin Yan fumbled for a while, took out his spiritual bag, and seriously rummaged for a spiritual stone, and handed it to Fu Changling.
Fu Changling looked at the pitiful piece of spiritual stone in his hand, and sighed: "I said one piece, do you really only give me one piece?"
Qin Yan's movements froze. After a while, he took it out again and put a few more pieces in Fu Changling's hands. He felt a little embarrassed for the first time in the world and said, "There are not many places to spend money on weekdays..."
"Enough is enough."
Seeing his serious appearance, Fu Changling was afraid that he would take it seriously, so he hurriedly said, "I'm very happy if you give me a copper plate. It's just a sign for the New Year. You gave me a red envelope, won't you give me some nice words?"
As he said that, Fu Changling looked at him, holding the spirit stone in his hand, as if he was waiting for good words.
Qin Yan thought about it for a while, and finally said, "Happy New Year, congratulations..."
He frowned, Fu Changling was a little curious about what he would say, but Qin Yan thought about it for a long time, and finally said, "Gong Xi Fa Cai."
Fu Changling was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he burst out laughing.
"You..."
He looked at Qin Yan, obviously it should be a rebuke, but his eyes couldn't help warming, and he just said: "Mingming looks very smart."
"But it's okay to be stupid, if you can do everything," he tilted his head, "my junior brother, it's useless."
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