"Ahh The sudden pain made Xia Yuan's consciousness regain clarity for a moment, only to see Wen Mu crawling towards him, but then fell into the darkness.

Xia Yuan's body also fell into the sea of flowers.

"Xia Yuan! What happened to you! Xia Yuan! Wake up! Xia Yuan! "In the darkness, I seemed to hear someone crying out his name, over and over again, a little heartbreaking.

"I'm not dead yet, don't cry." Xia Yuan really wanted to say this to Wen, but he couldn't say anything, and she couldn't hear it.

The body was very heavy, and it was still falling, and memories were constantly pouring into Xia Yuan's mind like a tide.

This is the Xia family and the Wen family, who are famous in the entire inverted fighting world, have been friends of life and death for several generations, and they have been to the grave together more than they have eaten together. Within the Xia family, there are even rumors that the Xia family was also a member of the Xia royal family hundreds of years ago. Because Master Xia Zu had no intention of governing the affairs of the DPRK and China, he was sent by the emperor to Shuzhong, where he met his best friend Master Wenzu, and the two settled down together to make a fortune. This formed the current Xia family and the Wen family.

Xia Yuan and Wen Lan grew up together in the yard of the back lane since they were children. Coincidentally, the mothers of the two families were pregnant at the same time, and they entered the labor period at the same time, and they were born on the same day, but Xia Yuan was so much earlier than Wen Lan.

When Grandpa Xia was still alive, the two of them especially liked to run to Grandpa's bedroom. Grandpa's bedroom is full of antiques, which are said to be the trophies of grandpa's youth.

"You're playing again?"

Grandpa Xia happily hugged Xiao Xia Yuan and Xiao Wen to the rocking chair. Tell them these stories of their own conquests when they were young.

At that time, Xia Yuan listened very seriously, and the light in his eyes seemed to be telling others that he was going to become a big man like his grandfather.

After reading the book, Xia Yuan gradually realized that the gap between himself and others seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, the same volume, he looked at Wen Mu and relaxed the pen, and when he came to himself, he had to focus on the pen for a long time.

Maybe it's because you're not naturally fit to study, right?

"Ah, why do you think we want to come to school?" Xia Yuan was a little bored lying on Wen Muan's table, watching her write the question.

"Stupid, how can we inherit the family business if we don't study? How did you become like Grandpa Xia? Wen Mu glanced at Xia Yuan and continued to write the scroll in his hand.

"Huh? But I can't learn anything. ”

"You have time to complain to me here, why don't you write two more sets of papers at this time."

The only advantage of having the same birthday is that you only need to have a coming-of-age ceremony for them.

"Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan, from today on, you will be adults, and you will be old enough to inherit the family business, and after graduation, you can choose a mausoleum as your adult trial."

Xia Yuan's face was full of happiness, and he finally took a step closer to his dream.

"Yo, Xiao Yuan is also there?" On the night of the graduation ceremony, Grandpa Wen walked into Wen Yan's room on crutches, "That's right, then I'll talk about it together, you will leave tomorrow and go to Panjiayuan in Beijing to find Xu Yuanyang, Senior Xu." ”

"What do you mean?" Wen Mu was a little puzzled.

"The mausoleum you have chosen this time is too dangerous, and for your safety, you must have her help."

"But even without her help, we ......"

"Shut up, this is an order."

Xia Yuan was silent.

It wasn't until Grandpa Wen's footsteps were far away that Xia Yuan stood up.

"It's not early, Xiao Mu, I'll go back first, you can rest early."

"Well, be careful on the road. I'll call you tomorrow morning. ”

"Okay."

Xia Yuan gently branded a kiss on Wen Mu's forehead and turned to leave.