Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

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The Li Family Manor is built on the hillside, and from north to south are the school yard, barracks, outer courtyard, main courtyard, and back house.

To the south of the back house stands a wall more than three feet high, and one mile further south is the Jinjiang Wharf.

On weekdays, women can stand on tall buildings to watch the passers-by in the valley and admire the passing boats, but it is extremely difficult for others to enter the house.

The bell tower, drum tower, and meeting building are built in the outer courtyard, which is the main activity place for the main family, staff and trilogy.

The main courtyard is divided into the main courtyard and the servants' room, and each of the Li family brothers has an independent courtyard.

The two wives, the three ladies and the maids and servants all live in the back house.The back house and the main courtyard are connected by a secret door, which is guarded by a woman day and night, and outside men are not allowed to enter without permission.

The entire house covers an area larger than that of Hanjialing and Beilai Village combined.

When General Li built this manor, he asked a famous Feng Shui master to see it. Every mountain, stone, grass and tree in the garden is exquisite.

If you look down from mid-air, the whole manor looks like a long dragon with its head raised and its tail swung. The head of the dragon is holding the Hanling Mountain, and the tail of the dragon is touching the water of the Jinjiang River.

Li Yao's yard happened to be at the location of the dragon's head, and it was the highest place except the attic.

Ye Fan was surprised the first time he came - the layout of this courtyard was exactly the same as the yard next to the horse farm that Li Yao bought in the suburbs in the 21st century.

There is a well building outside the courtyard, with two mulberry elm trees planted in the courtyard, five green brick and tile houses facing south, three east and west wing rooms, flowers and plants in the back garden, and carved wooden windows embedded in the houses.

Li Yao doesn't like serving maids, so there are only a dozen healthy women doing rough work in the courtyard, and five or six errand servants.

When everyone saw the master coming back, there was a slight smile on their faces, and they knew without thinking that Ye Jiaxiaolang was most likely following behind.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xiao Lang hurriedly crossed the threshold and rushed towards Master Chang'an Hou.

Li Yao stood still under the steps, turned around leisurely, with his arms spread out to both sides, and Mr. Xiao Lang accidentally threw himself into the trap...

without knowing it.

Ye Fan thought he had the upper hand, so he grabbed his shoulder and pulled his ear.

"Li Yao, explain to me clearly, do you think I'm ugly?"

"No." Li Yao was telling the truth.

Ye Fan was still not satisfied, "Am I qualified to bring disaster to the country?"

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, is this going to be a fight?

Ye Fan's strength increased, "Say it quickly!"

"Well, yes." Li Yao's eyes darkened slightly, as if recalling some bad memory.

Ye Fan pushed forward, "Then tell me, Daji or I, who is more qualified?"

Li Yao sighed softly, and finally stopped indulging, his arms tightened, and he half-carried and half-carried him into the house.

In the huge courtyard, those who sweep the floor sweep the floor, those who clean the windows clean the windows, and those who put up wallflowers pretend to be invisible.

——In fact, countless storytelling jokes have already been running through everyone's minds.

Li Yao grabbed him and went straight into the bedroom.

In the room, there are octagonal high tables, three-color square cabinets, phoenix-patterned hangers, and red lacquer boxes. Against the wall is an eight-legged bed of nanmu with golden silk—the nanmu used by emperors. with.

Ye Fan sat down on it, mustered up his breath, and made up his mind to discuss the right and wrong.

There is an exquisite dragon and phoenix bronze table near the window, on which are placed jasper and glass cups.

There is honey pickled with sweet-scented osmanthus pistils in the ounce. Ye Fan said it was delicious once, and Li Yao kept it ready.

He personally made a glass of honey water and handed it to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took it smoothly and drank it down his stomach.

"sweet!"

In this way, the accusation that came to my mouth was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Li Yao pursed his lips, and asked at the right time: "Come here today, can you do something?"

"Ah, yes." Ye Fan was successfully distracted by him, and talked about the purpose of coming this time.

Now, the existence of the system has become an open secret between the two people, so Ye Fan didn't go around and said directly: "I want to borrow your place to 'transform' the wine making equipment and oil press."

"can."

Li Yao immediately led him to the West Wing, there was an empty room there, the place was big and no one entered, no one knew what was added or what was missing.

Ye Fan walked around the room, very satisfied.

He drove Li Yao out of the door, happily called up the system panel, and clicked the "use" button.

Speaking of which, Ye Fan's system has a unique feature - the exchanged items can be stored in the system package, but once you choose to "use", they cannot be taken back.

Comparing this way, I feel that it is weaker than the space gold fingers in other Xiaoshuang articles.

Ye Fan secretly spoke ill of the system while waiting for the brewing equipment and oil press to be transformed.

I don't know if the system "heard" his complaints, but after a while, nothing came out.

Ye Fan froze for a moment, and clicked "use" again.

Still no response.

"Spicy chicken system!" This time, the secret complaints turned into blatant "personal" attacks.

The system panel flickered and suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Before Ye Fan could react, he saw a huge oak barrel falling from the sky.

"Fanfan be careful!"

Ignoring the fear of the "ruler", the fat group flew out from the mole, releasing white light to block the oak barrel while flying.

However, one was blocked, and there was a second one.Barrels are blocked, there are destemmers, skin breakers, fermentation tanks...

Oh my God!

Ye Fan covered his head in horror, followed by a shish kebab-like thresher and oil press!

Standing outside the door, Li Yao first heard an unfamiliar shout, and then the sound of "crackling bang bang", mixed with Ye Fan's muffled groan.

He frowned, temporarily forgetting Ye Fan's request of "absolutely not to watch", and pushed the door open.

The first thing I saw was not all kinds of machines flying all over the sky, nor was it a young boy jumping around with his head in his arms, but a milky white ball with a soft halo.

There was a "boom" in Li Yao's mind, and something burst out of the wall.

The brown pupil shrank, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes——

It seems that in the desert full of yellow sand, he was standing against the wind, and there was also a round silver-white thing coming from the dazzling sunlight, smiling, and said to him:

"Mr. Host, hello!"

It also seems that on the nine-fold palace, he stuck it to the bleeding chest of the young man and said to it:

"Gu handed him over to you, please be sure...to protect him well."

It said: "I will not disgrace my life."

What is it?

what is it called?

it's called...

"Fat group!"

Ye Fan yelled in embarrassment: "Can't you make the system obey?"

The little guy hid behind the oak barrel, fingering cowardly.

"According to the Constitution of the Galactic Empire, it has independent authority..."

"Isn't it you?"

"No, not exactly the same..."

Fat Tuan replied weakly, while opening those golden round eyes, he secretly looked at Li Yao.

Ye Fan followed his line of sight, and only then did he realize that something was wrong with Li Yao.

"what happened to you?"

He ignored the oil press that hit the back of his head, and ran to Li Yao's side in shock.

Li Yao grasped his shoulders, his brown eyes were fixed on his face, as if he was looking at him, or looking at another person through him.

Ye Fan was stunned, and a series of concerned words blocked his throat - he couldn't explain why, at this moment, he actually felt that Li Yao was so far away from him.

Obviously...he's by my side.

The hands with sharp bones were attached to the boy's chest, and the warmth from the fingertips spread to the skin through the thin autumn shirt.

He said, "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he met the man's gaze directly, his lips opened and closed, but he couldn't find his own voice.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked again.

Ye Fan stroked his chin, then touched his face, and after a while, he asked cautiously, "You...remember?"

His voice was low and soft, as if he didn't believe it.

The choking voice, like a pulling thread, pulled Li Yao's confused mind back to its original position.

He closed his eyes, squeezed his shoulder, and said in a very hoarse voice: "Fanfan, I'm sorry."

Ye Fan was shocked.

This is the first time, he called him "Fanfan".

So, his Li Yao... is back?

"You...is that you?"

Ye Fan raised his head, desperately suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and looked at the person in front of him with full expectation.

Li Yao pursed his lips tightly, and the emotions in his eyes were deep and complicated.

With just one glance, Ye Fan's eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the sky, dimmed.

He's not, he's not who he wants to be.

"Fanfan." Li Yao calmed down, shaking his shoulder lightly.

Ye Fan became very excited, "Don't call me! You can't call me like that!"

With a force coming from nowhere, the young man broke free from Li Yao's hand—maybe Li Yao couldn't bear to hurt him, so he let go of his own initiative.

Ye Fan didn't care about the fat group anymore, he didn't want the machine anymore, he didn't even care about his own safety, and rushed out the door indiscriminately.

Seeing that he was about to fall down the steps, Li Yao took a stride and trapped him in his arms.

"Be good." Li Yao hugged him from behind, with warm breath in his ears.

The deep, intoxicating, loving, and extremely familiar voice made Ye Fan's nose sore.

He raised his face and looked at the blue sky, the tall mulberry tree, and the big bird's nest on the top of the elm tree...

Is it a magpie or a crow?

Ye Fan tried his best to distract his attention, trying not to cry.

"Good boy." Li Yao repeated his old trick.

"Not good!" This is his usual answer, and he said it without thinking.

Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and coaxed patiently: "But are you hungry?"

"Don't lie to me with this, do you think I'm a reincarnation of a starving ghost?" The boy's voice finally regained some vitality.

He tugged on the arm at his waist, but didn't pull it away, hooked his legs and kicked him, "Let go, I don't want to stay with you!"

According to the experience in the dream, Li Yao knew that at this time, he could be beaten and scolded freely, and he must not let the person go.So, not only did he not loosen it, but he tightened it even more.

"I tell you, I don't like you!"

Ye Fan wiped his nose, smeared it on his sleeve, and emphasized angrily: "Anyway, I don't like you, and you don't like me—at least not now!"

Li Yao didn't say a word, and indulged his sweetheart's petty temper.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, mustered up his strength again, and kicked back hard.

I don't know where he came across, Ye Fan obviously heard Li Yao's muffled groan in pain, and finally he calmed down a bit.

"Deserved!"

Li Yao's face was pale, and there was a wry smile on his lips - if the kick really broke, you would... be useless.

So far, the inexplicable contradiction between husband and wife has been resolved inexplicably.

For the domineering CEO of the last life and the Marquis of War of this life, Marquis Chang'an, "being" quarreled is not allowed to stay overnight, not even after noon.

However, it is only a temporary solution.

Ye Fan once again realized that the Li Yao in front of him was not the Li Yao who was with him and shared memories.

Li Yao also had something more in his memory - besides the boy in the dream, there was another young man who had the same face as the boy, but had a very different temperament and behavior.

A fact that makes him anxious but has to admit is that the young man gave him a very clear, very real, and very deep feeling, as if... engraved in his bones and blood.

***

Since that day, the relationship between the two seems to have returned to the initial stage, attracting each other, seemingly close, but also like a layer of separation.

Moreover, the two tacitly avoid being alone.

Li Yao sent Li Sanlang to move the things to Ye's cave, but he didn't show up.

Ye Fan also deliberately got busy, not thinking about those troublesome things - building a fungus house, tending the vineyard, and catching insects for the oil sunflower seedlings.

One day, he wore a straw hat and went to weed the buckwheat field, and two big blood blisters appeared on his tender white palms, but Aunt Yu was so distressed that she refused to let him go the next day.

There was one person who was even more distressed, and he did not hesitate to lower his self-worth, climbed the window in the middle of the night, and applied a little ointment to him while he was asleep.

Poor Master Chang'an Hou was busy for most of the night, Ye Fan slept until the sun was up the next day, the ointment was absorbed, and his hands healed, but he didn't find anyone doing good deeds, thinking that he had a strong recovery ability.

So, apart from the moon that night, only Bailu and Fat Tuan knew about it.

Fat Tuan found that since he was seen by Li Yao that time, the other party suddenly no longer ignored its existence as before.

So, is the ruler planning to capture himself?

Fat Tuan was heartbroken and cried several times in fright.

The careless Ye Fan didn't notice it once.

So, Fat Tuan decided not to tell him about taking the medicine himself, hum!

Things turned around the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Firecrackers sounded again on the pier, and the Li family's big boat came back from the east again.

At that time, Ye Fan was squatting on the south slope to pick mushrooms. Even if he didn't look specifically, he could still see crowds of people on the pier. There were boatmen in short brown clothes, and the Li family in silk and satin. Of course, that guy was among them.

In autumn, other people either wear blue or red, but he wears all black, which shows how awesome he is, cut it!

Ye Fan turned around, deliberately not looking over there.

However, there is still a little bit of joy in my heart.

It's not that he is narcissistic, Li's boats come at least four or five times a month, and there are more ships than this time, and it's not like there are times when the boats are bigger.

Also only picked him up when he was on the slope.

When he didn't know, Li Yao reminded him overtly and secretly that they had not spoken for six days, four hours and eighteen minutes.

Oh, Ye Fan glanced at the system panel - 2 minutes later, it is now 10 days, [-] hours, [-] minutes.

Ye Fan held his breath, didn't go over, ignored him, and pissed him off!

"Hey! What are you looking at?"

The angry voice suddenly rang in his ears, making Ye Fan choke with fright, and almost fell to the bottom of the slope.

He grabbed the blade of grass with one hand and a lump of soil with the other, making a gesture to throw it.

"Haha, be merciful." Li Sanlang smiled boldly, "So don't be frightened, why don't you be a man?"

"Do not."

Li Sanlang was startled by his shameless appearance, and shook his raised hand, "You, you...you are really talented. No wonder the boss cares about you so much, he probably wants to use you as a secret weapon, and throw it away when the two armies fight Go to the top of the city tower and piss off the opponent."

After finishing speaking, he nodded in a serious manner, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case.

Ye Fan grabbed the blade of grass and complained secretly - I'm a delicate little mistress, so he couldn't bear to let me die.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Li Sanlang with a half-smile, "No, if I want to send it to you, I will send it to you."

Li Sanlang thought he was praising himself, so he laughed, "Brother Ye, you don't have to be self-effacing. The boss said that when two armies fight against each other, brains are equally useful."

"Yes, the brain is a good thing, so keep it." Ye Fan smiled maliciously.

"What are you talking about, so happy?"

Niu Chacha's "man in black" walked up to him with square steps.

Li Sanlang couldn't wait to share his discovery, "We are talking about whether my brother will send Brother Ye to the battlefield."

"No." Li Yao said without hesitation.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows at Li Sanlang, glanced at Li Yao, and asked slowly, "Will you send Brother Sanlang there?"

"nature."

Li Sanlang wondered, "Why?"

Because, if a stupid brother like you with well-developed limbs doesn't throw away his long brain, why should he keep it for the New Year?

Ye Fan stood opposite Li Yao and smiled tacitly.