"Xiao Yuan, why didn't you change your clothes and go to sleep?"

In his sleep, a gentle female voice sounded in Xia Yuan's ears, and in front of his eyes, a woman wearing a white sundress suddenly appeared, she had long black and straight hair, and her skin was almost transparent white, she turned her head and smiled at Xia Yuan, but Xia Yuan couldn't see her appearance clearly. This figure was very familiar to Xia Yuan, so familiar that he almost blurted it out, but when the voice came to his mouth, he couldn't make it. She was walking away, and he chased after her with all his might, reaching out his hand, but he couldn't shorten the distance between the two.

"Mother!" Xia Yuan's brows furrowed, and he turned over uneasily.

Wen Mo saw the album he was holding in his arms, she gently pulled the album out of his arms, sat down on the edge of his bed, and flipped through it casually.

"I miss it so much......"

The time of the last photo stayed in the year when the two were seven years old, and the two were hugged by Grandpa Xia on their laps left and right, smiling very dotingly. The moment the photo froze, Xia Yuan grabbed Wen Yan's pigtails, which made her expression on the photo a little hideous, but Xia Yuan looked at her and laughed wildly.

Compared with Xia Yuan, Wen Lan's family is much happier, although her parents and grandmother live abroad all the year round, but they often come back to see her and Grandpa Wen during the New Year's holidays.

And Xia Yuan's father, a high-profile scholar, is away from home for 365 days out of 365 days a year. In the huge house, only Xia Yuan lived alone.

"Huh? Ah, when did you come in? Xia Yuan rubbed his eyes and woke up slowly, and the photo album in his hand somehow ran into Wen Mu's hand.

"Are you awake? I was a little worried when I saw that your door was not closed, so I came in and took a look. Wen Mu closed the album and placed it on the bedside table for him, "Uncle still hasn't come back?" ”

"Well, it's been months, and I haven't returned his messages, and I'm not in the service area when I call." Xia Yuan got out of bed, took out a set of home clothes from the closet, and took off his clothes without caring that Wen Mu was still in his room.

Seeing this, Wen Mu hurriedly turned his back and didn't look at him: "Maybe I went to a remote place this time, and I can't tell if I can't get a signal, didn't he tell you where he was going before he went out?" ”

"He never told me when he went to work." Xia Yuan picked up the changed clothes and walked out of the door, Wen Mu saw that he had already changed his clothes, so he also walked out with him, "I used to be able to see him the night before, but the next day, when I got up, I was the only one left in the house, and every time I pasted a note on the refrigerator, saying that I went to work." Occasionally, if you're lucky, you wake up early and you can talk to him. ”

Wen Mu watched Xia Yuan throw his clothes into the washing machine and pressed the start button, "However, why don't you hire a housekeeper like grandpa?" ”

"You are stupid, I invited a housekeeper, how can I come to your house to eat and drink, and how can I find an excuse to see you?" Xia Yuan turned around and smiled at Wen very improperly.

"That's it?"

"What else could it be?"

"I'm still worried about you, looking at your vigorous appearance, I shouldn't need to worry, I'll go back first."

Xia Yuan walked quickly to Wen Mu's side, pressed Wen Mu back to the sofa, and then sat down beside her, turning her face to himself: "What's wrong?" Angry? I was wrong, Ah, forgive me, okay? Well? ”

Wen Mu shook off Xia Yuan's hand vigorously, twisted his head to the other side, and looked at the washing machine that was working hard not far away, but was quickly blocked by Xia Yuan's face.

"Does the washing machine look as good as me?"

Wen Mu pushed Xia Yuan's face away with his hand, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "The washing machine is much better than yours." ”

"Ahh

"I didn't." Wen Mu turned his gaze away from Xia Yuan's face, "Okay, it's time to get down to business." ”

"Huh? Didn't you come to see me because you missed me? ”

"How is it possible, of course there is something serious looking for you." As he spoke, Wen Mu took out a tablet from his backpack, clicked on the news in a recent message, and showed it to Xia Yuan, "This is the news that came out recently." ”

"Chujia Village?" Xia Yuan roughly skimmed through the above content, "Does this have anything to do with us?" ”

"You forgot our trial?"

"Didn't you say that the Imperial Tomb was found in another place? What does it have to do with this Chujia Village? ”

"The person who sent me the message told me that what we found was only the very edge of the Imperial Tomb, and that the bottom of this village was the main burial chamber of the entire Imperial Tomb."

"Who is this man? Is he credible? Xia Yuan directly snatched the tablet in Wen Mu's hand and began to flip through it.

"I don't know, whether it's the profile picture or the profile show is confidential."

"And what about this person's IP address?" Xia Yuan ordered everything that could be ordered, and it was indeed as Wen Mu said, everything was kept secret.

"I asked the housekeeper to check, but I couldn't find it at all."

"That's weird, could it be that it's a message from the people down there?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"What? That's all you scare? ”

"How...... How is it possible, this must be a senior who does not want to be named, and will come to us after being told by his grandfather. Wen Mu continued to flip back the news record in Xia Yuan's hand, "Look at him and say later: When you arrive in Chujia Village, there will be someone to protect you." ”

"Then what if we don't leave Chujia Village?" Xia Yuan handed the tablet back to Wen Lan, got up and walked to the kitchen, took out two cans of drinks from the refrigerator, unscrewed the bottle cap, and placed them on the table in front of Wen Lan.

"Xiao Yuan, I know you want to show yourself and prove yourself, why don't I want to? But since this is what grandpa said, there must be a reason for him, after all, he is already a person from the past, and the experience is always more than ours, so let's listen to him obediently and go to Chujia Village, right? ”

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, took a sip of his drink, and said, "I only listen to you." ”

"That's right." Wen Mu stretched his expression at this time, "Speaking of which, have you received your admission letter?" ”

"I didn't seem to see you in the mailbox when I came back, but yours?" Xia Yuan was a little puzzled, what admission letter?

"I don't know what it came from, but when I went back to my room after you left, I saw that the envelope had been placed on my desk by the butler."

Xia Yuan's heart was stunned, and he began to panic a little: "Then why haven't I arrived for so long, does it mean that I can't go to the same university as you?" ”

"I told you at the time, your score is very hanging, and you still don't listen, so you have to choose this school."

"It's not to be with you......"

"But it doesn't matter, fortunately, other volunteers are close to my school, and we can meet every day." As he spoke, Wen Mu glanced at the time, "It's not early, I'll go back first, and if you don't go back, grandpa should let the housekeeper knock on your door." ”

"I'll send you back?"

"You'd better rest at home."

"Then let's wait for Steward Qin to knock on the door before leaving, it's dark, it's dangerous."

"Xiao Yuan, what are you worried about?" Wen Mu wanted Xia Yuan to let go of the hand that was holding him, "Out of your compound, you will come to my house, what can be dangerous?" ”

"Hmm...... Also, okay then. Xia Yuan reluctantly let go of Wen Muan's hand, "Send me a message when you get home." ”

"yes, okay."

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