I heard that the underworld judge has a crush on me

After being woken up from the bed by the woman, Lin Xiangnan stood in front of the bronze mirror and carefully looked at his current appearance, and found that the appearance of this body was exactly the same as that of himself in reality, but he was short and thin, and his skin was as white and tender as a girl's. With slender arms and legs, he looked fragile.

Taking a closer look at the various furnishings in this house, Lin Xiangnan felt that this family was most likely a farmer in the village, living off their own fields, and as far as he knew, the amount of labor involved in such work was unimaginable for ordinary people huge.However, born in this kind of family, how could this body be so weak?

It didn't take long for him to know the answer.

Through talking with the woman, Lin Xiangnan quickly learned that he is now the only son of a peasant family, named "Lin Zhen", and his nickname is "San'er" as the woman called him before. Because he was born weak and sick, He is also the only child in the family, so Lin Zhen has been pampered at home since he was a child, and has basically never touched any dirty work.

Every autumn harvest, children from other families in the village have to go to the fields to help, but the Lin family loves their son very much, and would rather spend money to hire someone from the neighboring village than let Lin Zhen bask in the sun.

The long-term lack of exercise, coupled with the frailty brought in from the womb, made Lin Zhen a master who could not lift his shoulders or carry him even though he was almost weak.

It wasn't until the last few days that Lin Zhen suddenly fell ill, and Lin's mother went to the doctor to see him, and learned that he was too weak and lacked energy and blood, so she finally had some consciousness for Lin Zhen to exercise.

"It will be poisonous if it gets too late." Mother Lin pushed Lin Xiangnan's back: "Go and find your father."

Lin Xiangnan has never met his parents, and has never had this kind of experience with his mother. He felt the woman's earnest and straightforward care. Apart from his nervousness, he was also a little excited.

"Understood." Opening his lips at an unfamiliar angle, and pressing his tongue slightly against the upper teeth, Lin Xiangnan yelled that address to her out of some inexplicable psychology: "Mother."

He almost never said this word alone, but now he blatantly said it once under the identity of another person, and he felt that every subtle movement of the tip of his tongue was full of warmth and tenderness.

"Hey." The woman responded to him with a full face of doting: "I went back earlier, my mother went to the market yesterday to buy meat, and I will stew it for you tonight."

Lin Xiangnan was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Picking up the sickle for weeding, Lin Xiangnan went out with the dry food packed by the woman.

It was autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves were whirling on the ground, and the ears of wheat were falling heavily in the field. Lin Xiangnan was walking on the ridge of the village, and along the way, he saw several children chasing each other with stalks of wheat.

When the people in the village saw him, they greeted him enthusiastically:

"Hey! The child of the Lin family is out! Why are you going?"

"The sun outside is very poisonous, you skinny and tender, be careful of sunburn!"

Lin Xiangnan raised the sickle in his hand to them: "I'm going to help my father with work."

Next to him, he asked again: "San'er of the Lin family, what about the matchmaker my family told you last time?"

Before Lin Xiangnan could answer, someone answered for him: "What else can we do? We Lin Wazi are so handsome, how could we just talk about a relationship and immediately get married?"

At first, the man was not happy: "The girl is from the next village, she is very beautiful! If it weren't for that girl who only likes the Lin family's saner who is so white and clean, and my family is big and strong, it really doesn't fit her eyes, otherwise what would I say?" You have to put this marriage in my house."

Different from the alienation and rigidity of the city, getting along and talking in the countryside is much more comfortable and joyful. Lin Xiangnan is immersed in this strong local accent, listening to these people chatting with each other sentence by sentence, all he can see is the dazzling golden color. , I just feel that the mood is relaxed and joyful that I have never had before.

Within a day of coming here, Lin Xiangnan already fell in love with this simple village.

Just walking and stopping all the way, when Lin Xiangnan walked to his field with a scythe, almost all the grass in the field had been removed.

"Father!" Lin Xiangnan opened his mouth and called out to him after seeing the busy middle-aged man bending over in the field.

Surprised at his adaptability to this title, Lin Xiangnan rolled his tongue around in his mouth, and shouted again: "I'm here to help you! Dad!"

This time it was even more fluent.

There was a smile in Lin Xiangnan's eyes. When he saw the man in the field turning around and waving to him, he waved his arms exaggeratedly in response a few times, then squatted down neatly, and began to roll up his trousers and prepare to go to the field.

"Don't go!" the man in the field shouted to him: "The work is done!"

Lin Xiangnan paused, and when he turned his head and saw the weeds neatly stacked on the ridge of the field, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

If I had known earlier, I would go quickly.

Father Lin didn't care about these things. When he saw his son coming, he immediately walked out of the field. After meeting Lin Xiangnan's gaze, he smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious: "Come on, let's go home for dinner. .”

So Lin Xiangnan just came over with a sickle, and walked back with a sickle.

This is a very short time interval, and it is inevitable to encounter some good-natured jokes from the villagers on the road:

"What? Boy Lin is going to help your father watch the harvest?"

"Nonsense, it's obviously to tell Lao Lin to go home for dinner!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Tian Jian suddenly burst into a burst of joyful laughter.Lin Xiangnan looked at the man next to him with his neck choked and shouting, "My third son is not in good health, why don't you do some work?" Suddenly, he felt his heart was soaked in vinegar water, so sore that it made people want to cry.

He suddenly envied Lin Zhen very much.

I envy him that he has something to rely on, and I also envy him that someone loves him.

Although he was immersed in the happiness of finally having his parents to care for him, Lin Xiangnan did not forget the business - Chu Yunxian was here with him.

Lin Xiangnan didn't know anything about formations, so the most urgent task right now was to find Chu Yunxian as soon as possible. The sooner he met him, the sooner the two of them could discuss how to break the formation and break the illusion.

He had long discovered that except for the village where he was, the rest of the places outside were covered in mist, but seeing the villagers in the village as if nothing had happened, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.This is obviously not the logic that the real world should have, and looking at Lin Zhen's face that is exactly the same as his own, it is not difficult for Lin Xiangnan to guess what this world is.

That's right, it's not time-traveling, and it's not seizing the house. Everything here...is an illusion of formations.

Since Chu Yunxian and him triggered the illusion at the same time, it must be not far away from him. If there is no accident, Chu Yunxian should also be in the same village as him.

After lunch, Lin Xiangnan made an excuse to go out for a walk, planning to walk around the village a few times to see if he could find Chu Yunxian.

When passing by a thatched cottage, he inadvertently heard the sound of reading from inside.

Hearing the immature voice of a child reciting morals and ethics in a serious manner, Lin Xiangnan stopped with interest. He wanted to go to the window to see what the ancient school looked like, but unexpectedly heard a familiar voice: "Let's go!" Come on, it’s time to go home for dinner.”

The clear and crisp children's voices rang out in unison: "Goodbye, sir!"

Lin Xiangnan hurriedly looked out of the window, and unexpectedly saw Chu Yunxian's familiar handsome face.

Perhaps because of being a teacher, Chu Yunxian's smooth black hair was tied up high in a crown and neatly put into the hat, which was different from his usual image, making him look a little less ordinary Mild, with a bit more neat aesthetic feeling.

"Sir!" Lin Xiangnan called out to him, "Where are you going to eat?"

Chu Yunxian turned his head, and when he saw the smiling young man by the window, the seriousness of being a teacher on his face dissipated, joy fell from the tip of his brow to the corner of his mouth, and finally he smiled dotingly: "I haven't thought about it yet, I don't know, my lord." Would you like to invite me?"

The elegant and elegant man is still holding the book that has not been put down. The scorching sun at noon in autumn is slanting down from the window. His slender eyelashes cast a small thick shadow on the eyelids. His tall nose is shimmering. Looking at Lin Xiangnan just like that, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of undisguised happiness.

Maybe the sun was scorching hot, maybe the autumn wind was still warm, the calm lake of heart suddenly rippled, Lin Xiangnan stared at him blankly, feeling that his heart was beating at an unprecedented speed.

The young man who had never had a relationship experience for many years slowly stroked his heart, and finally discovered his somewhat unusual reaction.

Although he hadn't made many friends before, Lin Xiangnan had also seen how the boys in his class who usually called brothers and sisters got along with each other. It was nothing more than joking and teasing each other, going out to drink and surfing the Internet when they had nothing to do, and always wanted to be each other's father.

He seriously thought back on his relationship with Chu Yunxian, and found that the way they got along was completely irrelevant to these things.

Laughing when they see each other, feeling nervous when hugging and holding hands, and even speaking in front of each other will unconsciously slow down... Thinking of these, Lin Xiangnan suddenly realized-the two of them are so like those young couples in love ? !

The memories of getting along with each other in the past were dug out one by one carefully, and those tiny details that had never been seen before were enlarged one by one, and finally all the messy and complicated thoughts in the mind faded away like a tide, leaving only the picture that always looks at me with a gentle smile satisfied face.

For his future lover, Lin Xiangnan has never had a concrete idea, he just pieced together a vague picture from the details about love in other people's mouths.

In his imagination, that person should have beautiful long hair, have a nice smile, be gentle, kind and caring, and be willing to tolerate his messy little problems. Never thought about it.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangnan couldn't help shrinking his pupils—does he like Chu Yunxian? !