Xiao Wu rarely didn't have any dreams, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dusk, and she was still in the firewood room. She's really a little confused, it's a dream, and she sleeps normally in the dream, if she dreams, will she go back to modern times?

I remember that there is a foreign movie, the protagonist is switching back and forth between two parallel worlds, one world in reality, one world in dreams, and each has his own wife and children, living two completely different lives.

I am now fortunate to live this kind of fantasy life, I am really a natural genius, I don't know what it is for, but it makes her very confused.

Although wrapped in mink, it is still cold. She stood up, moved her waist back and forth, and ran on the spot with her legs high for a while, and finally felt a little heat on her body, walked to the door of the firewood room, and saw the girl named Qiu Ju, stomping her feet back and forth at the door of the firewood room.

When he looked up again, he saw Fan Chuxuan's wide robe and big sleeves, and his long jade body striding from a distance.

When Qiu Ju saw him, she saluted respectfully, not knowing what Fan Chuxuan said to her, she turned around and ran to a nearby room to roast the fire.

Fan Chuxuan opened the door and came in, his left hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding a large paper bag in his hand, and holding Xiao Wu's hand with his right hand, "Why is it so cold?" ”

Sit down on the thick felt, open the paper packet, it's a roast chicken.

He tore off the chicken leg and handed it to Xiao Wu, who was feeling hungry and reached out to take a big bite and ate it. Seeing how well she ate, he laughed happily. Reaching into his arms, he took out a wine gourd, opened the spout, and handed it to Xiao Wu's mouth. Xiao Wu saw that there was a pair of wings carved on the body of the pot, which was very different from other decorative patterns in the Tang Dynasty, so she took a sip of his hand, and the wine was warm.

The whole roast chicken was nibbled by Xiao Wu a few times, and a small half of the wine was drunk, and the body finally warmed up.

Fan Chuxuan sat beside her, stretched out his long legs and leaned on the firewood stack, and took Xiao Wu over to lean against him. The two of them sat quietly, watching the afterglow of the sun outside the window dissipate.

Xiao Wu was full and drank again, leaning on him like this, he smelled a good smell of incense on his clothes mixed with a strong smell of wine, it is estimated that he had drunk a lot before he came.

She squeezed him again without paying attention.

Fan Chuxuan chuckled, "You weren't so dependent on me before, and you never treated me delicately. ”

Xiao Wu thought, of course fools don't understand that, but this Fan Chuxuan is really weird, why would he love a fool so much.

Fan Chuxuan opened the gourd and took a big sip of wine, "Do you know?" Wine is the best thing I've found here, it doesn't get better. ”

It's okay, this wine is so strong, choking on the throat, it's not necessarily the best.

"Have you ever thought about going home?" Fan Chuxuan muttered to himself, not expecting to hear an answer.

Family? What is Nishang's home like?

"Your father is my mentor, just like my father, I ...... I miss him so much. ”

Oh, you can go to see him if you miss him, Nishang is so young, and his father must not be too old.

"He is most relieved that the two of us will go on a mission together, saying that we are the most tacit pair."

It turns out that Ni Shang is not born stupid, and the two have also gone on missions together, no wonder Fan Chuxuan is so good to Ni Shang.

"You say, why did you fall in love with Kamai, his combat effectiveness is so weak, but he is very similar to the little white face here. Of course, he's smart, and I can't compare to that. ”

Wow, Nishang actually likes other men in her heart, our Xuan Xuan is so pitiful, Xiao Wu shouted in her heart.

Fan Chuxuan raised his head and took another big sip of wine, he held Xiao Wu's hand in the palm of his hand and said, "Do you miss him?" He's been gone for so long. ”

The loss in his tone made Xiao Wu's heart sour, they hadn't snapped together, was it because of this?

Xiao Wu thought to herself: Ni Shang, don't be stupid, I have to help you with this.

She turned around and hugged Fan Chuxuan and kissed him accurately on the lips in the dark. Fan Chuxuan was obviously stunned, held her shoulder, pushed her away a little, and asked her suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Wu hugged his neck again and kissed him, she had never kissed, but this matter seemed to be self-taught. Fan Chuxuan wanted to retreat, but he ran into the firewood stack behind him, he wanted to push her away, but he couldn't bear her enthusiasm.

It's rare that she can recover to such an extent, why disobey her.

Thinking of this, he hugged her tightly, cooperated with her, and kissed her.

Xiao Wu suddenly felt dizzy, her heart was not good, she opened her eyes and returned to the room of the B&B, it was just dawn, she turned her head to look at the bed next to her.

Mao Linsen also happened to open his eyes, and when he saw Xiao Wu wake up, he hurriedly came over and sat on the edge of her bed, and asked her, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Xiao Wu sat up and shook her head. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, you passed out in the ancestral hall yesterday." Go back to City A today, get up and pack up, and leave after breakfast. ”

He got up and walked to the bathroom, and just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Xiao Wu in shock.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

His face flushed, "It's nothing," and he muttered, "Some of the memories are strange." ”

"What's a strange memory?" Xiao Wu asked.

He quickly shook his head, "It's nothing. ”

Rushed into the bathroom, looked at myself in the mirror, and wondered even more, why did I suddenly have the memory of kissing her, I didn't seem to have this memory before. How is this possible? She began to have intelligence, that is, it has been more than two hundred years, the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, how could it be?

What really happened that day? How can it be in the firewood room? If you're going crazy, can't you change to a warmer and cleaner place?

Her lips were soft, passionate, and longing for him, but what did he think? Why did you respond to her?

It seemed that she drank a little too much wine that day, because she couldn't remember why she was locked in the firewood room, because it was very cold, he hugged her, and he fed her wine.

But no matter what, he shouldn't lose his mind, and that little bit of wine wasn't enough to make him lose control.

If she was sober, she would definitely chase him and cut him down with her character. He had a headache wondering how he had kissed at the time.

Fortunately, nothing further happened after that, if that body was pregnant, it would be troublesome, that body was only enough to repair her body, not enough to conceive another child.

He came out of the bathroom and saw that Xiao Wu had gone back to his room, he breathed a sigh of relief, she loved Kamai, and he kissed her when she had amnesia. But...... It felt really great to kiss her.

A few people sat down in the restaurant, Xiao Wu looked at the table next to him, and Jin Xuanxiao was alone, and asked Mao Linsen: "Why is Mr. Ji not here?" ”

Mao Linsen said: "He was not in good health, so he left first. ”

Xiao Wu approached Mao Linsen and said, "Brother Lin, I had a terrible dream yesterday. ”

Mao Linsen swallowed, "What? Quietly moved to the side.

"I was caught by a ghost, and I look a little like Mr. Ji."

"Oh, that's horrible."

"And there's more." Xiao Wu came closer to him again.

His whole body suddenly stiffened, and he didn't dare to move again.

"I dreamed that you had a pair of big wings, and you were very handsome." She looked at him with bright eyes.

He wanted to be cool, but he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Really? Really handsome? ”

"Well, it's very handsome." Xiao Wu gave him a thumbs up.

He smiled even more happily, "I already had wings, but I usually put them away, so you didn't see them." ”

"Really? I'll see, I'll see. Xiao Wu looked at his back with his body on his back.

Jin Xuanxiao watched the two of them playing, and couldn't help but be envious, he seemed to be twenty years old for most of the year, and who would have thought that he would find such a terrifying thing in his carefree days. What if that thing was exactly what he had guessed?

*

Tang Zijia has met Jin Xuanhao in the lobby for the third time, each time the style is different, she used sexy style and Japanese style before, and today she decided to try pure style.

Jin Xuanhao looked at the undisguised longing in her eyes, and couldn't help but want to laugh, she is suitable for sexy and coquettish dress, what the hell is Japanese and innocent in her.

But he happened to be fine today, the construction of the department store was going smoothly, and the follow-up work was also progressing in an orderly and step-by-step manner.

"Beauty, you are so quiet today, do you want to go to the library to read?"

Tang Zijia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled proudly, "Why doesn't Jin Ershao like to read?" ”

"I like it, of course I like it, but now it's time for lunch, the beauties are admiring the light together, let's go for a while in the evening, have a drink and then read a book, how about it?"

Tang Zijia glanced at him charmingly and smiled.

Jin Xuanhao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and the two left side by side.

*

The group took the car back to City A, Mao Linsen sent Xiao Wu home, and as soon as she entered the door, Song Jiaqi's shoes and a pair of men's shoes were placed in a mess at the door on the ground, she glanced at the direction of the bedroom, quietly withdrew, and gently closed the door.

Mao Linsen also saw the shoes behind her, and when he saw her withdrawing, he picked up her box again and said, "Let's go back to the past and this life with me." ”

The two walked downstairs together, and Xiao Wu explained to her best friend, "She wasn't like this before, this boyfriend may be the one who plans to get married, hehehe." ”

Mao Linsen said: "They both usually live with their parents, right? ”

"Hmm."

"Then you should do a good deed, lend them a house for a date, you go to live with me, I will be there with the fat man, there is a spare room."

"Is it really convenient for me to go and stay?"

"It's convenient, you don't have to go out to work anyway now, every day the fat man goes to buy the vegetables, you help fry them, and I don't have to go into the kitchen again."

Xiao Wu looked at him speechlessly, "...... Brother Lin, it turns out that you don't want to stir-fry. ”

Mao Linsen said with a smile: "The ghost of the sinkhole has not been completely solved, if you are closer to me, I can rest assured, you can also help me better." Stir-frying is such a trivial thing, just by the way, if you want to eat my fried vegetables, I will specially fry them for you, okay? ”

"That's pretty much it."

The two took a taxi back to their past and present lives, and when the fat man saw the two of them coming back together with their luggage, he was not surprised, and said to Xiao Wu with a smile: "Which room do you want to live in, I'll clean it up for you." ”

Mao Linsen said: "Just clean up the study." ”

"Okay, Xiao Wu came over to help." Xiao Wu is very useful to the fat man's self-cooking, in her previous life and this life, she never felt that she had seen anything else, but had a feeling of finally going home.

The study is next to the Mao Linsen room, the area is not large, there is a small desk inside, and there are a lot of paper and cinnabar for drawing talismans on the table. An entire wall of bookshelves is littered with thread-bound books.

"How do you clean it up? Teacher. The fat man asked Mao Linsen.

Mao Linsen glanced at the books on the bookshelf, "Find a big box and put the books in my room, the bookshelf is removed, and my bed will be moved over for Xiao Wu to use first." ”

"What about you?" Xiao Wu asked.

"I sleep on the ground." Mao Linsen said nonchalantly.

Xiao Wu twitched the corners of her mouth, "...... Buy a new bed, okay? ”

"Okay, I'll buy it in the afternoon," Mao Linsen pointed to the bookshelf, "and move these things out first." ”

Xiao Wu went over and picked up a book, a few deformed traditional characters on the cover, Xiao Wu only barely recognized one of the runes, opened it and looked, it was all all about the drawing of various charms, like a book from the sky, dazzling.

This is probably what people often call ghost drawings.

She put it down, picked up another one, still full of traditional characters, opened it, tried to read one of the pages, stumbled a few lines, and didn't know half of the words, even guessed, read it, but didn't know what it was talking about.

She sighed dizzily, frowned and asked Mao Linsen, "Brother Lin, have you read all these books?" ”

Mao Linsen nodded, "Most of them have seen it." ”

She opened her mouth wide in shock, "Do you know these traditional characters?" ”

"It's not hard to get used to it." On the contrary, the simplified Chinese characters are only a few decades old, and it took time to recognize them.

Xiao Wu cried and made a sad face, "Brother Lin, if I want to be an onmyoji, do you want to read these books too?" ”

Mao Linsen couldn't help but smile and said, "If you don't want to watch it, you can not watch it." ”

"So how do I learn? It all seems so difficult. ”

"I'll teach you slowly."

Xiao Wu immediately nodded and threw the thread-bound books back to the bookshelf like pounding garlic and throwing a hot potato.

When the fat man saw it, he laughed, Xiao Wu said, "Fat brother, you laugh at me, do you know everything?" ”

The fat man was stunned and sneered: "I am a mourning hall designer and mortuary, specializing in providing one-stop services for white affairs, yin and yang, Taoist priests, feng shui, these professional knowledge Master Mao will do, I only need to know a little taboo." ”

Xiao Wu asked strangely, "Is there a special mourning hall designer?" I've never heard of it. ”

The fat man snuck again, and laughed twice, "That...... Of course, the layout of the mourning hall still needs some professional knowledge, isn't it said that the designer of the mourning hall should appear high-end? If you want to learn, I'll teach you. ”

For the fat man, who took the initiative to add a halo to himself, Xiao Wu had to say: "Hehehe, I'd better give the fat brother a hand." ”

The fat man said unceremoniously: "No problem, follow the fat brother in the future, the fat brother will definitely take care of you." ”

The young man Huang Li came in with a large cardboard box, and several people quickly put the books into the box.

Mao Linsen said to Xiao Wu: "You go to the kitchen and see, if there are any dishes, just do whatever you want, let's do the strength work here." ”

Xiao Wu looked at the big boxes full of books and the bulky bookshelves, nodded and went to the kitchen.

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