"Didn't you ask me what my relationship is with you?" Long Ya pressed his lips to him and said in a low voice, "That's the relationship..."
Qi Chen could feel the opening and closing of his lips when he spoke, and for a moment, he almost woke up from drinking.
Half of his rationality struggled to tell him that this matter had developed a little out of control, but the other half of his rationality felt that it was not unexpected, or even logical.
In such a dimly lit room, at such a close distance, and in the faint smell of alcohol, this kind of development is all too normal.
So he was only stunned for two seconds, then raised his head to meet him...
The drunkenness that had just been shaken off in his head reappeared, covering his head and face, and the mellow and fragrant wine smell entangled in his nostrils, dipping people from being slightly drunk to being drunk.
Qi Chen no longer knew where he was, what he was doing, and he couldn't even tell which one was his own breath and which one was from Long Ya.
Long Ya's kiss was as aggressive as his people, but it was not fierce. There was even a peculiar twist in it, like a touch of sweetness in strong wine.
Obviously this is the first time to feel it, but Qi Chen feels as if he is no stranger.
In some moments, he even felt that the same scene had happened before, but he didn't know if it was a real or a dream, it was like a lifetime.
Maybe it really is a lifetime...
While he was drunk, many fragments flashed in his mind, like skipping frames, one by one at an extremely fast speed, before he could see clearly.
It's like walking around with wine and watching a thousand-year-old flower...
They entangled into the bathroom in the room, Long Yatou didn't even raise his hand to touch the switch of the shower, and while turning it on, he held the water pipe of the shower head. As a result, the water was hot from the very first moment it fell, and it soon steamed the bathroom into a hazy mist.
Qi Chen felt that he was being pushed against the wall by the dragon tooth. The suit jacket had long since disappeared, and the back of the shirt had been soaked with the water vapor on the wall, and it was half stuck to his body. The sound of rushing water mixed with the breathing of the two of them was beaten back by the wall in this small space, aggravated, and fell in his ears again, like a dragon's teeth breathing heavily against every pore of his...
He felt that he was a little outrageous drunk this time, but he didn't want to wake up lazily...
When Long Ya opened his mouth to ridicule, he always threw out a string of words, which was definitely not reticent, but at this time, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
But Qi Chen felt that he had said a lot, and it was all translated into his every kiss and every action.
So much that he can barely bear...
When Qi Chen woke up from this drunken dream that almost drowned people, the sunlight could no longer be seen through the curtains.
He lay lazily on his side on the bed, with his eyes open for a long time, before he straightened out everything that happened in the afternoon. And the hand around the naked waist also told him that he was just drinking too much and not daydreaming.
Qi Chen: "..."
He looked back with a broken jar, and saw that Long Ya was holding his head lazily, looking at him with his eyes down, and said, "Awake?"
Qi Chen: "Yeah."
Long Ya said again: "Also awake from the wine?"
Qi Chen: "Yeah."
"Oh—" Long Ya calmly asked the third question: "Do you remember what happened before you fell asleep?"
Qi Chen: "... um."
Long Ya said with a "tsk": "I won't say anything when I wake up, but - just remember."
Qi Chen: "..." What the hell!
Long Ya sneered: "I'm afraid you will forget your irresponsibility when you turn your head, and one day another person will be reincarnated shamelessly!"
Qi Chen: "..." It's really not right to say this kind of resentful woman-like words from your mouth!
After his remarks, all Qi Chen's discomfort was swept away, and the sultry atmosphere before was not left behind!
Qi Chen endured and endured, and finally he couldn't hold back and said, "Shouldn't you say something warmer at this time, Captain Long?"
Long Ya glanced at him sideways, and said coolly, "because I also woke up from drinking, so I just remembered something, but I can't feel tender."
"..." Qi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that when he saw such a thing, a sea filled his mind, "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter?" Long Ya asked back, then passed over Qi Chen, reached out to the bedside table, picked up the top book in the stack of books, patted it in front of Qi Chen's face, and wrapped his arms around Qi Chen's. The posture, in front of Qi Chen, turned the book with a bang.
Qi Chen's professional illness was about to be picked up by him: "Take it lightly, it's an antique anyway..."
Long Ya patted him on the forehead and said, "Don't interrupt! Look at this page."
His fingers stopped on one of the pages. Qi Chen felt that it was not a good posture to read a book like this, so he moved his shoulders and said, "I will sit up and read."
As a result, as soon as he moved, he was sunk back into the pillow by an extremely sore feeling in his lower back.
Qi Chen: "..."
Long Ya's low voice buzzed close to his head: "Don't mess around."
Qi Chen: "..." It's as if I had tossed it out by myself!
"Take it." Long Ya grabbed Qi Chen's hand and let him turn the pages of the book to read for himself, then put his palm back into the quilt, put it on Qi Chen's waist, and rubbed it for him.
Qi Chen: "..." Ancestor, you are making things worse!
But serious matters are important, so Qi Chen had to work hard to pull his attention back from the lower back and put it back on the page in front of him, but he didn't see anything special about this page from the beginning to the end, he just remembered some pharmacological aspects. thing.
The only difference is that near the side of the page, there are several red brushstrokes, which are not like comments, because they are not words at all, but rather like marks left by the pen accidentally swiping across the page.
"This red..." Qi Chen leaned over to smell it, but didn't smell anything special.
"It should be cinnabar." Longya replied.
"It looks like it was accidentally scratched, but—" Qi Chen frowned and turned it upside down several times, and said, "I always think it's not that simple."
Long Ya said: "Yeah, you have a lot of crooked intestines! I don't think it was drawn by accident. When I saw it last night, I thought it was a mark. Different strokes represent different sequences. As for Whoever comes first is not something that can be solved in a short time, the ghost knows how your ghostly talisman is arranged."
"Sequence? You mean, there's more than one place for this kind of thing?" Qi Chen asked, flipping through the book in his hand, and sure enough, after a dozen pages, he turned to a page with red handwriting, and It is true that the handwriting is different, and they are all near the side. It looks like it was accidentally drawn, there is no regularity at all, and there are always a few paintings that are accidentally pulled out of the page.
Qi Chen quickly flipped through the entire book in his hand, and found a total of five pages that were marked in this way.
He reached out and took another copy from the stack on the bedside table, flipped through it, and found seven pages.
"How many are there in total?" Qi Chen asked while turning over.
"There are twelve books in total, there are some, and there are seventy-nine pages in total." Long Ya's palm still relaxed Qi Chen's lower back, and said, "I have been turning to you this morning. When I woke up, I couldn't find any coherent information in these seventy-nine pages."
"Coherence?" Qi Chen heard his voice: "You mean you found some potentially useful information, but it's just not coherent?"
Long Ya nodded, rubbed his chin on top of Qi Chen's head, and swept Qi Chen's hair back and forth a few times, making his scalp numb. He dropped the book in his hand, raised his hand to the top of his head and patted Long Ya's chin, and said, "If there is really information, but it is not complete, then some of it is still leaked in the ancient building on the top of Mount Qu."
"I think so too." Long Ya said, "So I plan to go to Qushan after you come back from the wedding and take a break. It just so happens that your mother is back, so I will leave the knife boy to take care of it— "
"No wait!" Qi Chen listened to most of the time before he realized what he said: "My mother is back?!"
Long Ya lazily said "um": "You slept more than a pig, of course you couldn't hear. She went back to the room when she saw you fell asleep. She also drank a lot of red wine."
Qi Chen looked like he was struck by Jiutian Xuanlei, and said, "My mother came in my room?!"
When Long Ya heard his tone, he realized what he was thinking and said, "Do you think I'm paralyzed on the bed like you all day long! I'm not half paralyzed! I was sitting on the single chair over there before. I was flipping through the book, and when I heard her coming back, I opened the door and said hello to her. She came to see that you were sleeping, and asked me if you vomited or drunk or not, and said that I would go back to my room and lie down for a while."
Qi Chen was in a cold sweat and was almost shocked. After hearing this, he relaxed, but as soon as he relaxed, he felt that it was not good to appear so worried in front of Longya, and after thinking about it, he explained, "I'm just afraid. she-"
"It's okay, you're long-winded. If you don't tell me, I won't understand? Am I stupid?!" Long Ya patted his lower back with a slap in his anger and rubbed his waist, saying: " If you have such leisure time, it is better to try your waist and go to Qushan before your mother wakes up."
According to his words, Qi Chen moved his waist, but found that his waist had been numb from the dragon tooth, and it didn't matter whether it was sour or not. He twitched the corners of his mouth and got up from the bed.
Most of his changed clothes have been moved from school to the company, and apart from home clothes, there are few clothes that are suitable for wearing out at home.
He was thinking about where to find a piece of clothes to put on, when he saw that the shirt that had been soaked in the bathroom before was hanging straight on the hanger in the corner, as if it had been ironed.
Qi Chen looked surprised: "In addition to drying, you also have an iron function?"
Long Ya gave him a white look: "What a mess, move your hips, change your clothes and leave."
Qi Chen put on his suit and trousers, walked over with his slippers, took off his shirt, and took off the other one from the hanger and handed it to Longya.
Seeing this shirt, Qi Chen couldn't help but think of the previous episodes in the bathroom. He felt that the whole person was not very good, but the serious business was ahead, so he had to wave those scenes out of his mind and pursed his lips carefully. Buttoned up.
The shape of this shirt is very good. It looks tailored and fitted on Qi Chen's body.
Long Ya was too lazy to button up his cuffs, so he glanced at Qi Chen up and down, and folded his cuffs in half, revealing his strong arms: "You look at your thin arms and thin legs on weekdays, but you're actually not completely meatless. ."
"..." Qi Chen looked at him, restrained for a long time before rolling his eyes.
Seeing Qi Chen fasten the button, Long Ya wrapped his arms around him without saying a word, and immediately took Qi Chen into his arms and moved him to the ancient building in Qushan.
There was no sunlight coming in through the curtains before, Qi Chen thought it was already night, but when he got outside, he realized that it was not that there was no light at all, it was only because the sky was very gloomy that it seemed very dark.
And this dark color is a little… unusual.
The location of Qushan is in the suburbs, and the ancient building is on the top of the mountain. The feeling of looking at the sky is different from that in the city center.
Qi Chen only felt that the time he came to Qushan half a month ago, even in the middle of the night, the sky was so dark that it seemed to be able to see the end of the sky at a glance, and even the broken stars in the sky had layers.
If he remembered correctly, when it was spring in Xishi City, if it rained during the day, the sky would feel very clear at night.
But this time it was different. Although it rained a little during the day, it soon cleared up, but in the evening, it was so gloomy that it was a bit strange. It was as if a group of extremely dark clouds had suddenly engulfed the sky, rolling in quickly, covering the entire sky. Except for the position of the western horizon, there was also an extremely inconspicuous peripheral light.
Even Long Ya frowned and said, "Sure enough, the Qingming Festival is coming, and the cloud is so dark that there is no vitality at all. Where is that direction?"
He watched for a while, then stretched out his finger to point to the direction of the north of the mountain.
Qi Chen followed his finger and looked over there, thought for a moment, and then said, "You can go all the way to the north to the city center, and then to the north, there are two industrial parks. The northernmost one is the Xishi cemetery area."
"Cemetery area? No wonder..." Longya nodded: "It was just built in the last few decades, right? I haven't seen it before. I thought so many monsters in Xi City finally fought in their nests, and they completely broke up and changed their bases—"
"Demon's Nest?!" For the first time, Qi Chen heard that there was a Demon's Nest in Xi City.
"Yes, there are still quite a few. Xi City is a place with more demon dens." Long Ya replied, and glanced at the end of the north, then raised his hand to close the door of the ancient hall hall, and illuminated the The two lamps lit up, and said: "If the demon and the cemetery are together, it is understandable that the dark clouds will still be so overwhelming before the Qingming Festival."
After all, Qi Chen's mother, who is so easy to be a target, is still at home alone. Even if Longya leaves the knife boy in the living room, it is not 100% safe, even if she still wears the nine-eyed sky from Longya on her wrist. Zhu, Qi Chen was still a little worried about her.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible for the two of them to stay in the room on the left for too long.
Long Ya picked a row, and got a little impatient. He simply swept his sleeves and swept the entire bookshelf into his treasure bag.
I don't know if the environment and atmosphere in this room are a little old-fashioned, or because of something else, when Qi Chen was holding the light and scanning the book behind Long Ya, he felt dizzy for a moment. It was as if the foot suddenly collapsed while walking.
He shuddered subconsciously, and even the lights shook slightly, and the light in the whole room went on and off.
Long Ya was putting away the book he wanted to scan, and when he saw the light shaking, he turned to look at Qi Chen and said, "What?"
"Oh—" Qi Chen held the lamp tightly, shook his head and said, "No, I was stunned for a while just now, and I didn't see the bottom of my feet."
When he explained to Longya like this, he thought the same thing in his heart.
However, he soon discovered that it was not so simple.
Because just after he finished saying this, he felt the ground under his feet suddenly tremble, and it was so fast that Qi Chen almost thought it was his own illusion, but at the same time that the tremor occurred, Qi Chen's heart suddenly "thumped." "Empty.
Immediately afterwards, some vague fragments suddenly flashed through his mind, just like the tremors just now, and suddenly slipped out of his mind, as if he couldn't grasp it.
As Longya said, the closer he gets to Qingming, the more and more he will be affected. The fragments of his previous life only appeared in dreams before, but now they will come out suddenly, but it's too fast to catch him That's it.
No matter how he was feared in his previous life and descended as a malevolent star, now he is indeed a helpless person in front of these non-human beings, and his combat power is probably negligible. Therefore, when he felt his previous life flashing through his mind again, he couldn't help but take two quick steps and followed behind Long Ya, with almost no distance left.
Long Ya just took the treasure bag, and when he saw Qi Chen approaching, he raised his hand to embrace him and said, "Okay, let's go!" He took Qi Chen back to the bedroom in seconds.
Not long after entering the door, I heard the sound of rustling slippers in the living room. Long Ya sat down on the single chair, took out some books from the treasure bag, put them on the bedside table at hand, and continued a book. Find it locally.
Just as Qi Chen was about to sit down to help, he heard the door being knocked twice by "Du Du", and his mother's soft voice came from outside the door: "Leader Long, is Xiao Chen awake?"
"Mom, I'm awake!" Qi Chen replied across the door, then walked over and opened the door.
When Qi Chen's mother saw that he was awake, she directly smashed his face and said, "Okay, it's almost time, I'll cook first, then I'll call you."
"Yeah." Qi Chen nodded, then instructed: "Don't make a full-fledged meal of the Han Dynasty! It's a waste if you can't finish it, just get some, Team Leader Long eats everything, don't pay attention."
After sending his mother away and closing the door, Qi Chen realized what he said after "getting something random" just now.
To be precise, since he got up from the bed earlier, his feelings towards Longya have undergone some subtle changes - once there is an extremely intimate contact, his attitude towards Longya is much more casual, and his speech is also a little restrained. There are no more, and he even dared to say a few words directly to him...
Long Ya also obviously discovered this problem. When Qi Chen looked at him with a slight vacuous look, he also raised his head and glanced at Qi Chen. Looking from a distance, not only did he not mind, but he was quite happy with it.
Longya turned the book very quickly in the first place, not to mention now that the book knows the target, so naturally he doesn't have to look for it word by word. With Qi Chen's help, a whole cabinet of books was quickly turned over.
Among the hundreds of books, there are nearly 70 books with red handwriting, and there are nearly 300 pages with handwriting.
Three hundred pages of clueless things, trying to sort out an order, and then find the correct information from it, this is definitely not a small amount of work.
Qi Chengguang felt a headache just thinking about it.
Turning the book comes quickly, but if you really want to study these pages carefully, let alone Qi Chen, even if Long Ya doesn't have to sleep all night, he may not be able to figure it out tomorrow morning.
Qi Chen originally thought that there was still one day off on Monday, so he simply didn't sleep that night, and Pei Long Ya worked out the meaning of this set of pages.
But finally at 11 o'clock, he was driven back to bed by Longya with training.
Because tomorrow is Qingming Festival, they will accompany Qi Chen's mother to the cemetery in the morning to pay homage to their ancestors, and in the afternoon they will go to Meng Chen's house to see the baby that Meng Siping has been obsessed with recently.
If Long Ya doesn't sleep all night, it won't affect Qi Chen easily.
Unable to withstand Longya's offensive, Qi Chen obediently closed his eyes before midnight.
Qi Chen didn't sleep at all that night, because from the second half of the night, there had been lightning and thunder outside. Although he didn't toss and turn, he would occasionally hear a thunderbolt when he was half-awake.
Except for the thunder, he never stopped dreaming this night.
He kept dreaming about things in his previous life, but every time he got away from his sleep a little bit, and when he returned to his dream, he had forgotten most of the content and scene in the previous dream, only I can remember that vague feeling...
When I woke up early in the morning, the light outside the window was still dark, and there was not much sunlight coming in. It was estimated to be another unfortunate cloudy day.
Tomb-sweeping season rains...
But in fact, it didn't rain much on the day of Qingming Festival in Xishi City.
Today, however, it was the other way around. Qi Chen opened his eyes and hadn't gotten up from the bed. The sky outside became gloomy and gloomy, and the rain finally couldn't hold back.
The rain is too heavy, and it is a bit inappropriate to choose to go to the cemetery under this kind of rain.
When Qi Chen was about to spend another morning with Long Ya at home, Meng Chen called.
"Chengzi, our family won't necessarily go to the cemetery today. If the rain stops in the afternoon, we may go again tomorrow. Are you free now? Come and take a look at my house. My dad took advantage of the rain and went back to the study to hug him again. That precious bronze lump, I don't know what I'm researching."