On the second day when Xiao Yu and Lin Yan went home together, the two of them carried out a big cleaning, tidying up the inside and outside of the house, including washing the clothes, socks and cups that Lin Yan had accumulated over the past month by pretending to be dead. Plates, wipe down the greasy kitchen, throw away the dead plants that you forgot to water, and salvage the few prickly pears that are still alive. Because the two of them had too much activity last night, Lin Yan suffered from back pain, and most of the housework fell on Xiao Yu. While cutting fruit, Lin Yan watched the young man's clumsy work, laughing so hard that he almost choked to death.
Poor Xiao Yu can study, taste tea, appreciate paintings, play the piano, sweep and mop the floor. He has never done it in his life, and he can't learn it. After a while, he makes himself ashamed. Lin Yan inserted a small piece of pear with a toothpick, looked at his man with his legs crossed, and beckoned him to come over with a smile. Xiao Yu just wanted to scold him for being lazy, but didn't want to put a piece of pear into his mouth. Little daughter-in-law, the string of alluring hickeys on her neck has lost her temper at all.
At noon, Lin Yan cooked a table of dishes, and specially bought a fresh fish with its guts cleaned and handed it to Xiao Yu. The young master pinched his face and said that you are sorry, but Lin Yan didn't take it seriously at all, and replied cheekily that he didn't enjoy it last time. Cheng Xiao's craftsmanship, this time I have to make up for everything.
Xiao Yu scratched the scales of the fish without knowing what to do, raised his head and glanced at him: "Isn't it you who said you don't like fish last time?"
Lin Yan leaned forward and bit his lip: "The last time was the last time, and now is now. The man is in a good mood today, so he wants to eat the fish made by you."
After speaking, he changed his serious expression, and seriously said that I was wrong last time, so don't take it to heart.
Xiao Yu smiled, and rubbed Lin Yan's face with the back of his hand that wasn't fishy, saying that I forgot.
In fact, from the way Xiao Yu held the knife, Lin Yan could tell that if this scholar were to cook, there might be a hole in the bottom of the pot. Holding him, holding the kitchen knife in one hand and holding Xiao Yu's hand in the other, he carefully cut a small piece and moved back a little, the hot air sprayed on Xiao Yu's neck when he breathed. The distance is getting closer and closer, the whole person sticks to Xiao Yu's back, pulls down the collar and sees the red mark that he sucked last night, his head gets hot for a while, so he kisses in another place, and uses the tip of his tongue to gently kiss her. After sketching, after a while, I felt the person in my arms tremble.
"Aren't you hungry now?" Xiao Yu took a deep breath and put the kitchen knife on the chopping board.
"Hungry." Lin Yan buried his face in Xiao Yu's neck, "I'll eat you first."
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and let the people behind him caress his chest restlessly. He slowly touched his lower abdomen until he reached the half-raised place before he couldn't help but turn around and kiss Lin Yan's lips. The two of them leaned against the cabinet. Hug and kiss, cheek to cheek gently dawdling.
Lin Yan opened his eyes to take a peek, and saw that painting-like face very close at hand, his clear eyes had a bit of lustful warmth, which was extraordinarily real.
Since the reunion until now, he has been busy with body exercises and didn't say a few words. Lin Yan stared blankly at Xiao Yu, almost forgetting the movements of his hands.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu's neck with one hand, and slammed into him heavily, bumping his foreheads together.
"You scared me to death, you know? You're fucking dead. If you don't come back, you won't come back. What do you want me to do!" Lin Yan tugged on Xiao Yu's skirt, suddenly unable to control his emotions, "You Dare to play me like this again..."
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows.
"You don't even want to sleep in my bed for the rest of your life!"
Xiao Yu put his hand into Lin Yan's clothes, stroking his chest muscles, and while rubbing the most sensitive spot on his chest, taking advantage of Lin Yan's blushing, he whispered in his ear: "It's late, I'm going to deal with this now." It’s up to you, just wash yourself and wait.”
Lin Yan slammed into Xiao Yu's forehead again in resentment, this time with greater force, the two of them covered their foreheads, rubbed each other and started laughing.
The two people in the kitchen hugged each other, and it took almost two hours to cook a dish.
The fish soup was brought to the table, and it was very successful under Lin Yan's technical guidance. The fish was fresh and tender, the soup was milky white, and the soft and smooth tofu cubes floated in the thick soup. Except for the ugly chopped green onion and ginger slices, it was very good looking. Xiao Yu scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it cold, and brought it to Lin Yan's mouth. After he swallowed it, he thoughtfully wiped off a little soup on his lips.
They had lost each other before, so the reunion at this time is especially worth cherishing. The two of them ate face to face, and occasionally they could not help but secretly raise the corners of their lips when their chopsticks touched each other. At that time Xiao Yu was in a daze and couldn't remember the first period of time. Lin Yan told him one by one. When it came to the almost naked sex in the elevator, Lin Yan kicked him hard in anger. When he finished talking about the small temple in Xishan They looked at each other, and it took a long time before they looked at each other, smiled and bowed their heads to eat.
Lin Yan thought, it seemed that since then, the balance in his heart had begun to tilt towards that ghost.
Ever since they remembered the memories of their previous lives, the two of them had hidden a secret in their hearts. The next day, they went to Shenjiayuan together, and ordered a few black lacquer chairs, antique racks, tea tables, desks and vases, all arranged in the same way as Duan's house back then. , just set up an antique study room in a modern decoration style home, a floor-standing cotton paper lamp in front of the table, which emits a warm yellow light when it is lit at night, water lilies and goldfish are raised in a white porcelain basin, and the wall There was a row of calligraphy and paintings hanging, Xiao Yu drew them himself, Lin Yan rubbed the ink, occasionally rubbed his shoulders for him, bowed his head and kissed his side face.
Outside Lin Yan is gentle and considerate, and he doesn't care about trifles in front of his friends. When he enters this world where time and space intersect, he only shows his most obedient side, and gently calls his lover Xiao Lang. In this fast-paced modern society Give the scholar from ancient times a place to rest.
In the first few months after returning to this world, Lin Yan could see the exhaustion on Xiao Yu's face almost every day. Simplified characters and imported snacks are difficult to live in. The 3D theater is playing the latest sci-fi movie released in Hollywood. The spaceships are coming and going, the earth is on fire, and the stones are hitting people's foreheads. Hands, palms full of cold sweat.
The most interesting thing is that no matter on the street or in the elevator, they will always meet some girls in scantily clad clothes, with their collars open to their chests, and their snow-white thighs exposed under their shorts. Yan hid behind him, his expression couldn't tell whether it was horror or disgust, but those girls couldn't help but look at Xiao Yu a few more times when they saw Xiao Yu, Lin Yan looked at the look of the ancient man at a loss, he wanted to laugh a little, but his heart was more distressed .
After returning home and resting in the study, Lin Yan made a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Yu, and asked him if he didn't like this era. Xiao Yu had already cut his hair at that time, showing a very heroic face. Lin Yan's hand said to give me some more time.
Lin Yan hugged him distressedly and said it was hard for you, Xiao Yu leaned into his ear and softly replied "I love you".
They occasionally moved the place of sex from the bedroom to the study, and Lin Yan found that he didn't hate Xiao Yu calling him Yihan when he climaxed. The eyes of the other party are greedy and infatuated. Every time I smell the scent of the other party at close range, I feel throbbing. I put down the curtains, and devote myself to every pleasure with enthusiasm like a broken bone.
The harmony in this aspect will make people immersed in a kind of inexplicable satisfaction and joy. Even classmate Lin Yan couldn't help asking him what good things happened recently, smiling from ear to ear every day.
Fearing that Xiao Yu would be bored at home alone, Lin Yan began to bring him into school to accompany him to attend lectures and self-study. He was surprised to find that the scholar accepted modern knowledge surprisingly quickly. He began to learn to use a ballpoint pen, write simplified characters, and even be approached by a girl. He calmly dealt with it, and slipped out of the classroom a few minutes before the end of class to grab a seat in the cafeteria. He remembered the lessons he had attended better than Lin Yan, and Lin Yan yelled that it was unfair.
We must know that in ancient times, the imperial examinations were one in ten thousand, and the scholars who could be nominated in the imperial examinations once stood at the top of a certain group. Standing out from the crowd must have excellent understanding. The more he gets along with Xiao Yu, the more Lin Yan understands it. Sure enough, within half a year, he is no longer worried about letting Xiao Yu go out alone.
However, Lin Yan still likes two people sticking together. In his words, let him go for a walk alone. After a lap, his whole body can be regarded as a sieve by the eyes of girls all over the campus.
Fuck it. Lin Yan and Xiao Yu walked through the school's grove side by side, a few girls stared at Xiao Yu, Lin Yan became jealous, clasped Xiao Yu's hand like a demonstration, and ruthlessly gouged out those girls carrying thermos bottles glance.
There was a burst of excited discussion from behind.
We visited Shenjiayuan together on weekends. Duan Ze is a businessman who has been used to looking at treasures from all over the world all his life. He can distinguish good goods from bad ones at a glance. , buy low and sell high, as long as it is the antiquities and cultural games before the mid-Ming Dynasty, it is basically never eye-catching, and as time goes by, it can be considered a small savings on hand.
Later, I went to the auction to test the waters. At first, it was all based on interest. Later, I found that collectibles made more money than ordinary toys, and gambling was also exciting. In terms of fame, this is the case in the collection industry. As long as you have vision, plus a good reputation and character, it is easy to get mixed up.
When Lin Yan was about to graduate, they used their savings to open an antique store together. The decoration of the three halls was clean and elegant, and they also operated jade and calligraphy and painting businesses. He likes to play with objects and talk about state affairs. Xiao Yu is a refined and gentle person, with considerate etiquette, and his every move has a modesty that does not belong to this era. After a long time, the shopkeeper has a good handwriting and a good piano, and the reputation of being amiable has spread. Yes, everyone likes him from the kid who writes with a brush to the old man who wears reading glasses and looks at blue and white porcelain.
After a while, Lin Yan brought Xiao Yu home.
The process of coming out of the closet was much easier than he thought. Lin Yan carefully introduced Xiao Yu to his parents as a good friend on the New Year's Eve. One person just stared at him with a smile, and his every move was quite tacit.
After dinner, his mother pulled Lin Yan into the bedroom and asked about the relationship between the two. He blushed all of a sudden, and stammered how did Mom find out? Girls at school approached, and we kind of guessed what was going on.
After finishing speaking, I was quite embarrassed, Dao luckily didn't delay the little girl of the Shen family, otherwise our family really committed crimes.
Lin Yan nodded gratefully, and when he came out, he took Xiao Yu's hand openly. Xiao Yu didn't know the situation, and was taken aback by him.
That night, Xiao Yu accompanied the old man of the Lin family to talk about the offensive and defensive formations of Go and the appreciation of antiques. Lin Yan's father was originally an insider, obsessed with Chinese classical culture, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became. The more he looked at this new uncle, the more he fell in love with him, and he rummaged through the room in slippers, taking out the good Jin Junmei, which was hidden from friends to see, to entertain guests.
After going home a few times like this, Lin Yan completely lost his status in the eyes of his old man. Xiao Yu just called out to Dad when he entered the door, and the old man came out in a whirlwind, dragged Xiao Yu to the back room, and showed off the painting he had recently collected. It's a good painting, but I can't write any characters well and I need to ask for advice. Lin Yan carried the kettle into the house to add water, and told the two of them not to stay up too late. Lin Yan was very angry.
Life is like this. After falling to the bottom, it will always climb up slowly. After experiencing life and death, the two lived a peaceful life. He was able to answer the second half of the sentence, and occasionally bickered, but fortunately, that son-in-law didn't learn to speak vulgar words, and Lin Yan was often the only one jumping up and down. Xiao Yu waited for him to vent his anger, threw him on the bed, kissed him from forehead to belly, Lin Yan still wanted to scold, but his lifeline was swallowed by someone, and he lost his temper, and could only grab Xiao Yu's hair and moan.
As for that kind of thing, Lin Yan likes to sit on Xiao Yu's lap with his back to him, and his whole body is wrapped in his arms. Xiao Yu's hot chest makes him feel safe. Xiao Yu squeezed Lin Yan's chin, forcing him to turn his head, and kissed until the lips and tongue were entwined, and they were reluctant to let go of each other.
When he was tired, he lay down on the bed, and let the man move behind him, his back was tightly pressed against his chest, the weight and temperature made people feel reassured. Lin Yan grabbed the quilt with both hands, enjoying the friction in his body, his whole body felt refreshed.
As expected of the brothers who grew up together in the previous life, they are simply two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that are just stuck together.
Sleeping in the middle of the night, Lin Yan woke up suddenly, grabbed Xiao Yu's neck, and said that it was a pity that we were not able to be together in the last life, and Xiao Yu was not fully awake. There is a long way to go.
Lin Yan's eyes suddenly became wet, and he nodded vigorously, saying yes, we still have a long way to go.
The window screen is coated with a bright halo by the moonlight. The moon five hundred years ago shines on people five hundred years later.
The so-called sticking to the end, never giving up, probably nothing more than that.
That~ I'm sorry, I won't write the episode of Fox and Yin Zhou, if the writing collapses, it will ruin the image of the two of them. For their happiness, I will end it here... Everyone, I want to customize the watch urgently, It will come out in about a day or two.
Thank you for your company all the way, the grave-digging story ends here, the author Jun Dian Dianer is preparing a new article~ Thank you isabellalain, Yuzi, the mine of Pluto’s little fairy classmate!