Lin Qingyu was carried to the bed by Shen Yewu.

"What are you doing? It's still downstairs. ”

Lin Qingyu patted Shen Yewu, but Shen Yewu didn't care: "It's okay, Mom is downstairs, what are you panicking about?" ”

"So what are you doing?"

Shen Yewu pursed his mouth: "Your attention is on others today, and you don't look at me anymore?" ”

Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "So you picked me up?" ”

Shen Yewu sighed.

"Erl." He buried his head in the chests of some people.

"You're going to make it up to me."

Lin Qingyu's mind hadn't turned around yet, and some people's restless hands had already moved up and down her body.

When Lin Qingyu woke up in the morning, the whole person was stunned, her voice was already hoarse, Shen Yewu was killing people last night.

When this man knew that he was too much and came over to be courteous, Lin Qingyu locked the door very chicly.

In the early morning, the Shen family saw that Shen Yewu was swept out of the house by Lin Qingyu with a pillow.

Zhou Wanying sighed: "I thought that Shen Yewu, who got up so early in the morning, really became a new person, but it turned out that he was kicked out of the room by his wife." ”

Mother Shen took a bite of fried dumplings and added one to Zhou Wanying: "Don't care about this stinky boy, you must have tossed Erer hard last night." ”

"Aunt Wenya, Shen Yewu has really not changed since she was a child."

What she said has not changed, referring to the fact that Shen Yewu likes Lin Qingyu.

"And said that he, haven't you changed either, you have developed well abroad, and you still returned to China for Zhao Yuan's sake?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wanying's eyes dimmed: "He should still be holding a grudge against me for saying goodbye." ”

After finishing speaking, she took something to eat and looked at Shen Yewu who walked down with a pillow: "Okay, Auntie, I'll go up and bring some food for Er'er." ”

"Eh, eh! Bring the salad with you. ”

Shen's mother sent the salad over.

Zhou Wanying walked to Lin Qingyan's door and knocked on the door: "Qingying, it's me, I'll send you something to eat when you open the door." ”

After speaking, Lin Qingyu opened a door for her.

Zhou Wanying brought a lot of food, and Lin Qingyu just took a bite of the salad.

"Drink some milk first."

She had kiss marks all over her neck, and she knew how intense last night had been when she looked at it.

"Shen Yewu is really dedicated, and he is still as good to you as ever." Zhou Wanying was talking to herself.

Lin Qingyu's hand moved, and she spoke carefully: "Did he like me so much before?" ”

Zhou Wanying nodded: "Yes, those of us who are familiar with him know that Shen Yewu likes a sister who is two years younger than him, and he likes it for a long, long time, and when we saw you later, we found that he can stare at you for a long time without blinking at all." ”

"And then?"

"And then? Then every time you leave, Shen Yewu will stare at you, until you are far away, we will tease him, saying why don't you be someone's son-in-law if you like it so much. Zhou Wanying thought for a while, "But I really didn't expect that the two of you were really together." ”

Lin Qingyu stopped eating, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Erl? Erl? ”

Zhou Wanying's hands dangled in front of her for a long time before Lin Qingyu came back to her senses.

Her voice sounded a little choked: "I'm full, that one I want to sleep for a while, I'm sorry, Evening Sakura." ”

She said she was about to cry.

Zhou Wanying didn't know what was wrong with her, and said in a panic: "Really, I didn't lie to you, Shen Yewu really likes you." ”

Lin Qingyan just nodded: "I know." ”

After speaking, she sent Zhou Wanying out.

Turned around and closed the door and locked it.

She was stunned, tears flowed down and fell to the ground, she hugged herself, and Zhou Wanying's words echoed in her mind.

"Shen Yewu really likes you."

Loved it.

Like you.

Like Lin Qingyu.

But no one told him that she was not Lin Qingyu, she was just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, she was not called Lin Qingyan, she was not the person who was his childhood sweetheart.

She is a soul from another world.

It's Xu Shutong, an ordinary person who desperately wants to be compared to him.

Xu Shutong suddenly realized that perhaps, Shen Yewu didn't like herself at all, she was a little flustered for a while, after realizing that she might be liked because of this skin.

"What is all this? How do I get back? ”

How should she go back, how to let the original Lin Qingyu come back, and let everything get back on track.

Tears fell like no money, and she hugged herself helplessly.

"Shen Yewu, what you like is not me, it's Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingyu, who grew up with your childhood sweetheart, you don't even know who Xu Shutong is. You don't even know Xu Shutong. ”

Zhou Wanying was still stunned when she came out.

Shen Yewu glanced at breakfast and barely moved.

"How did you get out? Didn't she eat breakfast? ”

Zhou Wanying didn't know: "I just told her that you used to like her very much, and she said that she seemed to cry, and I don't know what's going on." ”

The mobile phone in Shen Yewu's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he grabbed Zhou Wanying's shoulder: "You said when you were a child?" Who told you to say that? Why did you tell her about the past? ”

He was like a madman, his eyes were bloodshot.

Shen Yewu stabilized his emotions, he went to knock on the door, but no one responded to him: "Er'er, open the door, open the door." ”

No one responded to him, and there were bursts of sobbing inside.

Lin Qingyu hugged herself in a ball, she didn't know what she was thinking, her mind was empty, she wanted to go home.

She just bowed her head and sobbed: "Mom, Shushu wants to go home." ”

It's not Lin Qingyu, it's Xu Shutong, and Shushu wants to go home.

Shen's mother was also frightened, and began to knock on Lin Qingyu's door, only to hear the sobbing sound inside.

"Keys, spare keys."

Shen Yewu seemed to suddenly remember something: "Mom, where is the spare key?" ”

"Spare keys." He muttered in his mouth, his whole body trembling, and frantically searched for the spare key at home.

When he found it, Shen Yewu seemed to have been savior, and when he opened the door, Lin Qingwu hugged himself and shrunk into a ball.

Mother Shen just wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Shen Yewu: "Mom, you give it to me, you give it to me." ”

He almost pleaded, so Shen's mother didn't go in.

Shen Yewu closed the door, and Lin Qingyu looked at her face.

In the past, he was the goal of her struggle, but now she seems to be a cuckoo bird, taking everything that belongs to Lin Qingyu.

"Shen Yewu."

She looked at him, her eyes flushed, "I want to go home." ”

Back to my own home.

He stepped forward and hugged her: "Home, this is your home." ”

She shook her head frantically: "No, it's not here, and it's not here." ”

My home.

"Sparse."

Shen Yewu called out her name: "I know, I know, I know everything." ”

She was stunned, no one called her sparse, and she hadn't heard anyone call her sparse for a long time.

"How do you know? How would you know? She grabbed Shen Yewu, "You know how to let me go home, right?" Shen Yewu, please tell me, how do you go back? I want to go home. ”

Shen Yewu stabilized her emotions: "I know, I know everything, I know that your name is not Lin Qingyu, I know that your name is Xu Shutong, but, but you listen to me." ”

Xu Shutong calmed down, his eyes did not leave him for a moment, as if he wanted to find the answer from him.

"But Xu Shutong and Lin Qingyu are the same person? You are one person, you are Lin Qingyu. ”

She was still stunned, Shen Yewu felt that maybe she should take her to meet that person.

He knocked people unconscious from behind and picked them up.

When they walked out of the door, Shen's mother and Zhou Wanying were a little nervous.

Shen Yewu didn't talk to anyone, just hugged the person, went to the underground garage, drove the car, and went straight to Jingyuan Temple dozens of miles away.

In Jingyuan Temple.

The little monk followed the host: "Master, someone messed up their fate. ”

The host stopped what he was doing, probably expecting it a long time ago.

His eyes were extremely similar to Shen Yewu, but there was a touch of sadness in them.

"Maybe it's from God, let them know sooner."

"Master, aren't you talking about yourself?"

The host's eyes dimmed: yes, tell them, don't you also tell yourself that the task is complete?

He sighed and said to the little monk: "After I pass away, remember to bury me in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain, and bury it with her." ”

The little monk said respectfully, "Yes, master." ”