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Staring at the strange and familiar silhouette, Luo Xin covered his mouth, tears sliding down like beads with broken threads, but disappeared into the air.

Whining...... She actually saw Yanyan again, she thought that she would never have the opportunity to see Yanyan again in her life, after all, they were no longer in the same world. Although she had also hoped that she could travel through the universe and return to this world she was familiar with after cultivating to a certain height, she also knew that not to mention whether she could succeed or not, but at least in a short period of time, she would not have a chance.

Now, does God pity her? So send her back to see Yan Yan again? It turns out that Yan Yan has grown so big, has he grown up thoroughly? But why was he so sad? Why is he unhappy? Did that damn old man bully him again?

Squatting on the side of the bed, Luo Xin cried fiercely, knowing that when the love calmed down, Luo Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, went into the bathroom to wash his face, and then walked out with a calm face, stood on the inside of the wall, touched a certain part of the corner of the wall with his hand, and saw that the wall without the slightest trace slid open without warning, revealing a delicate small iron door.

Hey? What's in it? Luo Xin hurriedly followed, she couldn't wait to understand Yan Yan's Yiqi in the limited time.

The iron door opened, and it was another piece of heaven and earth!

"Oh my God!" Covering the exclamation on the side of his mouth, Luo Xin was stunned by the qiē in front of him.

This is a good room, but it is not an ordinary room, this is not talking nonsense, but it is really not ordinary at all, if you are an unreasonable person, you may even have a bad misunderstanding.

Have you ever seen a portrait imprinted on a snow-white wall or ceiling?

The room is nearly two hundred square meters, and the furniture in it is all familiar to Luo Xin, and it is all furniture from her previous house. On the desktop, there are countless photo frames, with her solo photos. There are also solo photos of him, most of them. But it's all a photo of them.

The reason why she left so many group photos is because she has been preparing to leave a long time ago, so every time they are together, they will bring a maid who specializes in taking pictures, constantly recording the details of the two. In order to leave himself, his words will not be too painful. It's just that these photos were destroyed during the time she was about to leave, just because she was too clear about her obsession with herself. Yan Yan worked so hard to kill a piece of the world in that group of bloodthirsty guys. So that one day I can be by my side forever.

It can even be said that she is the pillar of Yanyan's progress.

But her physical state doomed her to have no way to wait for that day, so she completely destroyed these photos while Yanyan was busy in the dark, just because she didn't want Yanyan to be immersed in memories forever and couldn't move forward.

However, how did these photos reappear?

Leaning back on his usual favorite position again, Luo Xin looked at the man who was now as tall as a pine, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Sister. Every time I enter here, I feel that I am still alive. Holding a pillow with a woman's gentle smile printed on it. Luo Yan sighed with satisfaction, every time he wanted to relax, he would go here to sleep, and only here, he would sleep all night without dreams, sleeping more soundly than anyone else.

One of the things he often asks is: Why do you have to sleep outside in a masochistic way when you can sleep so sweetly here, and endure nightmares every night? Sleeping pills are so unhealthy!

He always smiled and ignored him. Because it's his secret, no one wants to tell it.

(Can you guess why Yan Yan chose to be so masochistic?) Guess that there is a reward! ）

Listening to Luo Yan's murmuring. Luo Xin's heart was torn, and she was in a state of stagnant breathing.

Luo Yan rolled over. Lying on his side on his sister's bed, this is the most common position he uses every time he comes to his sister's house to sleep with his sister, so that his sister can easily cuddle him to sleep after going to bed.

I took a deep breath, well, my sister's fragrance never seemed to disperse.

Luo Xin went to bed and leaned lightly on Luo Yan's side, reached out to make the usual hugging movements before, hugged his head to his chest, stroked Luo Yan's hard black hair again and again with slender fingers, and gently hummed the sleep song she loved to sing to him before.

Luo Yan, who closed his eyes, breathed heavily, I don't know why, today, he always felt that there was one more person in this room, and there was an extra herb fragrance that was so familiar that it was not good. He was even nervous, feeling his sister sleeping next to him again, and as before, he was stroking his hair with those little white hands while humming his favorite song.

"Well, sister, I miss you...... "One muttered something, but at the end of the day he couldn't hear anything.

"Be good, Yanyan, get a good night's sleep, look at you, the dark circles under your eyes are almost comparable to pandas, it's really disobedient, don't be too lucky to go to work in the future, after all, the money is endless."

"Yanyan, you're too tired, you see, you have gray hair on your sideburns, do you want your sister to feel distressed to death?"

The soul doesn't need to sleep, so Luo Xin has always been greedy looking at his younger brother's sleeping face, reluctant to look away.

Until three o'clock in the morning, Luo Xin's gentle movements accidentally touched the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, and he couldn't help but light up, I don't know if I can take out the things inside?

Ah, you can really take it out! Looking at the white jade porcelain vase in his palm, Luo Xin squinted with a smile.

Pleasantly surprised, she immediately took Luo Yan's pulse.

When he put down his wrist, Luo Xin's brows were about to wrinkle into hemp rope, staring at the child-like sleeping face in front of him, Luo Xin almost ran away! How much this dead boy didn't care about his body after she left, and he ruined his body like this! At the age of thirty, he is already sixty years old, and his pulse is almost exhausted, if he continues like this, he will not be fifty years old, and this stinky boy will meet his mother! There's no time to wait for her to come back here and reunite with her! (The anxious Luo Xin has forgotten at this time, even if she can return to modern society, it is impossible for Yan Yan to wait for that day, you know, he is mortal!) ）

What a stinky boy, born to torture his sister! I'm, at me!

A certain little woman is going berserk, and a certain silly boy is sleeping very comfortably!

Well, it's good to have my sister by your side!

Luo Yan, who had no dreams all night, got up early in the morning, but he was refreshed, stretched his arms, but felt like he had done a high-end spa, and he wanted to moan. Recite. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in surprise, I looked closely, but found that my face was like a black clay mask for women, and a thick layer of black dirt oozed from the surface of the skin.

"What is it...... Hiss...... It stinks! As soon as he raised his arm and smelled it, Luo Yan was almost fainted by himself, and immediately turned over and got out of bed, pulled a handsome face and entered the bathroom.

And a certain little woman who watched a good show was standing alone in the air, almost laughing straight up, and her gentle eyes were easy to see, this stinky boy, his cleanliness has not changed at all! (In other words, who doesn't immediately take a shower when they find a layer of dirt on their body, does this have anything to do with cleanliness?) ）

Watching her younger brother wash up in an orderly manner, dress neatly, and then follow downstairs, she looked around along the way, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, everything was strange. (No way, who has kept her exposed to modernization for too long?) (To be continued)

ps: Because I'm going to sleep with my mother tomorrow, there is no network cable, so I wrote it in advance today, it should have been three thousand more, but because it was too late, my husband didn't let me type, so I had to write less, but, I and my relatives, promised, I will pay it back, including the seven thousand five owed before and the reward for the matcha whisper, will be repaid in the following days, because Shanshan's time is enough now, finally, ...... Kiss me and good night~