The old lady was over eighty years old, looking at the crane bones and frosty beard, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, she was staring dumbfounded at the two kissing at the gate of the temple, as if she had been greatly shocked, "You..."

Yan Si's pupils were trembling, and he didn't know how to explain to grandma, "Grandma... grandma..."

Now he can't wait to slap himself, as expected, what Mengwen said is right, the pure land of Buddhism should not be defiled at will.

The retribution came so fast!

Although he is not a heavenly king, but he is thousands of times more terrified than the heavenly king...

"Grandma..." Yan Si stepped forward boldly, wanting to explain clearly to the old lady, "You..."

The old lady didn't seem to be listening to what they were saying, but kept looking at Mengwen behind him with her eyes, and suddenly smiled after a long while, "I didn't expect that the relationship between you and Xiao Li is still so good after so many years ah."

Meng Wen has been spying on Yan Si secretly. He doesn't know who this "Little Li" is, but when the name is spoken, Yan Si's expression stiffens visibly.

"Xiao Li." The old lady was probably old and dazed, she mistook the person, and waved to Meng Wen, "Come here quickly, let grandma take a good look."

Meng Wen didn't know what the situation was, he watched Yan Si silently, and Yan Si remained motionless as if he had been petrified in place. After a long time, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, "..."

It wasn't until the old lady urged her several times that Meng Wen bravely walked to the old lady's side, supported her by mistake, lowered her head and shouted, "Grandma."

"Xiao Li." The old lady patted his hand as if complaining, "Why don't you ever look at me, grandma always remembers that you like sweet soup, let's go, grandma cooks for me today You stew sweet soup."

It wasn't until they walked out of the ancestral hall that the servants hurriedly searched for them. When they saw the old lady, they breathed a sigh of relief as if thanking God, "Old lady, how can you walk around alone!"

"I didn't wander around." The old lady was still not convinced, "Look who I found."

She looked at Meng Wen beside her with a smile, "Xiao Li came to see me, an old woman!"

The servants just looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, and at this time the old lady had already forcibly pulled Meng Wen forward.

Meng Wen vaguely heard someone behind him whispering to Yan Si about "Alzheimer's disease", "can't remember people", "cognitive impairment"...

Walking into the lobby of the main house, the old lady put all kinds of sweet soup supplements on the whole table as if offering treasures, and lovingly stroked Meng Wen's head with her hands, her eyes were full of distress, "Xiao Li, What did you do? Why are you so skinny? Did you suffer? Tell grandma."

"Grandma..." Meng Wen's throat at this moment seemed to be blocked by a sore lump. In his life, he had never been such an elder who treated him so lovingly, but when he thought that he was replacing The identity of someone else made him feel uncomfortable again, "'Xiao Li'...has he disappeared for a long time?"

The old lady seemed to be unable to understand, her tone was full of strangeness, "Aren't you just Xiao Li?"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to have thought of something funny, and wanted to share this secret with Meng Wen, "Let me tell you secretly, after you disappeared suddenly, Xiaosi cried so badly."

At this moment, if Meng Wen doesn't understand the identity of this "Xiao Li", then he will be a complete fool.

"Grandma..." Meng Wen raised his head to look at the old lady again, "Do you still remember 'my' name?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment when he asked, "Your name is Li Jing."

Meng Wen's lips parted, and he wanted to say something more. At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Si rushed in from the outside, panting and looking at the two people in the room, "Grandma, the two of us I have something to say."

He didn't care what the old lady said, he dragged Mengwen and strode out, walking along the long corridor like a rampage, all he could hear was Yan Si's heavy and rapid breathing.

Yan Si forcibly gripped his wrist with unprecedented strength, causing Meng Wen's wounds all over his body to be in pain. Finally, he didn't want to walk with him like this forever, so he broke away from his wrist and retreated. He took half a step back, but the voice was full of anger for some reason, "Enough!"

Meng Wen's internal organs are now filled with unreasonable and unclear emotions. He didn't know that the original "Xiao Li" had such a great impact on him.

Yan Si turned around, and the two of them just looked at each other in the corridor.

Meng Wen looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, and suddenly asked, "His...is his name Li Jing?"

"He's your..."

Before Meng Wen finished speaking, Yan Si interrupted him. When he said this, he was even expressionless, "Ex-boyfriend."

Meng Wen's heart was in a mess, angry and upset, "It's not just the ex-boyfriend, it can make your grandma think about it..."

"It's also the engagement object." Yan Si also answered him very calmly, "What else do you want to ask? Our two childhood sweethearts went to a university abroad together, and then got the consent of both families to return to China to get engaged."

Meng Wen even felt a little absurd now, thinking that when the two of them were in bed, Yan Si, who was pressed under him, called "husband" emotionally, and it turned out that this husband was someone else.

After a while, he showed a wry smile, "Then why did you recruit me?"

Mengwen raised his head and looked at Yan Si in pain, his dark eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, "Take me as his substitute? How can I be qualified?"

Yan Si was almost irritated by this sentence, "You fucking think you're a substitute?"

The active volcano in his heart also erupted, and he roared extremely angrily, "I didn't close my eyes for a fucking day and night, and snatched you from Lord Hades. You fucking tell me now, I took you away!" As a stand-in?"

Mengwen's heart felt as if it was being grabbed by someone, and almost all the blood was drained, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, "Didn't you just play with me from the beginning?"

The meaning of the word "play" is really not very good, it seems that both of them are just passers-by in the game, and neither of them showed their sincerity.

Yan Si almost froze on the spot.

In the beginning, he really approached Meng Wen with the mentality of playing for fun, and there is no way to deny this anyway.

But he thought that the two of them were already in love with each other now...

Mengwen is suffering like never before. His character is born serious and devoted, and he will not go to the world to play and spend his days and nights. If he recognizes a person, he recognizes him. No one else can do it except him. A pair of people for a lifetime is his credo engraved in his bones. .

He couldn't bear that he was a substitute for a certain person, and he couldn't bear that when this person came back, he had to leave Yan Si's side in despair, watching his most beloved person fall into the arms of others.

"Do you think..." Yan Si's voice could not help but become hoarse, "Are we still playing?"

He roared out uncontrollably, like a raging lion, "I want to play fucking, will I find you such a piece of wood, do you fucking know what playing is-!"

Yan Si was really irritated by Mengwen's words. He didn't expect that he would show his sincerity and be dismissed as something dirty, "Didn't the fuck say that I am playing with you? Mom, open your eyes wide and see clearly for me now, this is fucking you!"

He rushed forward suddenly, pushed Meng Wen to the imperial concubine in the long corridor, straddled his narrow waist with his legs, grabbed the skirts on both sides with both hands and tore them apart forcefully, then bit on them recklessly , pressing the person under his body forcefully.

Meng Wen was taken aback, and began to struggle hard in the next second, but the wound on his body hadn't healed yet. Under such force, all the cuts of the knife burst open, and the blood instantly stained the layers of gauze red, making him feel sick. The scene looked as tragic as two people fighting each other, like two beasts fighting to the death.

The two just struggled with each other, and I don't know how long they were still at each other. In the end, Meng Wen was still defeated, not only because he was injured at this moment, but also because he was worried that if he moved too much, he would lose control. Holding back will hurt Yan Si.

Yan Si squeezed Meng Wen's collar with both hands, almost holding his upper body in his hands, and just looked down at him like this, his eyes were bloodshot, "The man I like, even if he is fucking sleeping, he still has to sleep." Put him to bed."

In the next second, he kissed Meng Wen's lips ferociously, as if he wanted to swallow him whole, with two tears spreading across his cheeks.

At the same time, the afterglow of the slanting sun shines on them through the vegetation in the garden, as if the hands of lovers gently caressing the outlines of each other's faces, the autumn wind sweeps by, and the heart beats vigorously and grandly at this moment.

——————————————Three hundred river crabs crawled over with their pincers—————————

Suddenly, the click of a lighter sounded in his ear, and with the flash of flames, Yan Si put a cigarette on his lips, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he stared deeply at him with that misty eyes "The sincerity of this prodigal son, I'm fucking leaving you here..."

There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "...Does your mother like it?"

Yan Si arched his back as if in extreme pain, and kissed the scars all over Meng Wen's body inch by inch, tears moistened the wound silently, "I've been smashing your hands in this life..."

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