After the scum finished ghost attack, I put it back on again

Shen Yuan thought hard, slightly lost in thought.

How could it be a secret love...?

Don't Ah Lin know what he's thinking? !

This...isn't possible? !

Shen Yuan fell into it probably in late 2014.

After bouncing back and forth on the verge of coming out for several months, he finally admitted helplessly.

Since then, he has hardly concealed his intentions.

Ah Lin wanted to attack him at night, so he sent the ghost face, opened the door, took a shower seriously, and waited for him.

Ah Lin wanted to go on an autumn outing, so he made a plan to choose the best view of red leaves, and sent a large number of ghost servants to control the scenic spot to ensure their viewing quality.

Even if these are omitted.

If he wasn't interested in Fu Lin, how could he agree to his Valentine's Day appointment?

If they weren't couples, what kind of love movie would the two big men watch together on Valentine's Day?

Brotherhood? !

Shen Yuan suddenly recalled Fu Lin's "good brothers" a few days ago.His expression was distorted and terrifying.

Fuck good bro.

Which brother is so perverted?

Shen Yuan stared slightly at the delicate young man in his arms.

Fu Lin kept smiling unconsciously, he knew nothing about the crisis situation at this time, and was still immersed in the excitement of suddenly falling off the horse.

"Ah Yuan." Fu Lin tugged at Shen Yuan's sleeve, "You know I'm Zhou Yuanze, so you didn't respond?"

For example, stunned with shock, or flushed with anger.

Shen Yuan was too calm, so calm that he had no sense of accomplishment, like wearing a fake vest.

Boss Shen was not interested in this old topic, he grabbed Fu Lin's wrist and said in a low tone, "Let me ask you, what is your so-called secret love..."

"You two!" An angry roar suddenly resounded in their ears.

Gu Xuanming vigorously picked up Fu Lin's back collar, and dragged him away from Shen Yuan's embrace.

Shen Yuan immediately grabbed Fu Lin's arm, and gave Gu Xuanming a cold look.

***

In the living room filled with the smell of alcohol, most of the people got drunk and fell asleep, leaning against each other.

Only Gu Xuanming, who had a bottomless drinking capacity, and Shen Mo, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, were left awake.

Gu Xuanming was chatting vigorously with Shen Mo just now, and for the first time he was shocked to see that the two protagonists in their chat actually embraced each other.

What a hot eye!

Gu Xuanming took a deep breath, sighed like an old father worried about his silly daughter, "Ah Ze, let's have a good chat."

Fu Lin paused, then nodded: "Oh, yes."

At the same time, Shen Mo, who had formed an anti-Shen Zhou alliance with Lao Gu, flung herself into Shen Yuan's arms tacitly, rubbed her brother's chest ferociously, and dominated the favorable terrain: "Brother Shen."

Shen Yuan suffocated.

When will his stupid sister leave the stage? !

Shen Yuan looked down at the top of the little girl's head, and pushed her away with disgust: "Would you like to kiss each other?"

Shen Mo was dumbfounded.

Fu Lin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Aze." Gu Xuanming called out, calling Fu Lin's attention back.

He comforted with a serious face: "You wake up."

Fu Lin raised his eyes and said seriously, "I'm very awake."

"You wake up." Gu Xuanming was angry, "This dog is such a scumbag, you can accept it?!"

Shen Mo on the one side was not too convinced, but was restrained by the ruthless reality, unable to say anything to refute.

It's so annoying, how could their Shen family produce such a scumbag? !

Shen Yuan raised his eyelids, leaned lazily on the chair, and watched the two mentally handicapped monkeys with a smile.

"No, Lao Gu, what exactly did you make up in your head?" Fu Lin spread his hands helplessly, "Look, I'm not dead, nor imprisoned by Shen Yuan. You don't have to add some strange settings to me for no reason."

Fu Lin sighed, feeling sorry for his boyfriend who is innocent and dedicated, but he is manipulated by his vest so that the whole world thinks he is a top-notch scumbag.

"He's fine, I'm not scumbag, really." Fu Lin couldn't help but speak up for Shen Yuan.

"That's right." Gu Xuanming reluctantly responded, but he obviously didn't listen, and continued to persuade him earnestly, "Maybe I got off on something, but don't you know what kind of person Shen Yuan is?"

Shen Yuan glanced at Gu Xuanming and sneered.

"Patriarch Gu, don't worry about what kind of person I am." The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression seemed calm but full of provocation, "It's just as long as Ze likes it."

Shen Yuan held Fu Lin's paw and squeezed it lightly: "You think so?"

Gu Xuanming pressed his forehead forbearance, he turned his head, refused to talk to a certain low-level animal, and only asked Fu Lin, "Do you know how many unconscionable things he has done behind your back?"

"Uh." Fu Lin scratched his cheek, "I know his three views are poisonous, but I..."

Fu Lin didn't dare to finish his sentence, Lao Gu's expression was a bit scary.

Gu Xuanming took a deep breath and felt that his brain was about to explode. He never knew that Zhou Yuanze was so stubborn.

Why don't you listen?

What is he possessed by?

Bewitched? !

Gu Xuanming frowned: "Qin Yuqian, don't you care anymore?"

Without waiting for Fu Lin's answer, Gu Xuanming stated calmly, "I don't know what your relationship is with that person named Qin, but since you left the jade pendant to him, he should be regarded as someone you cherish."

Gu Xuanming said word by word: "But Shen Yuan murdered Qin Yuqian indiscriminately, don't you think it's scary, Ze?"

Fu Lin was startled.

Shen Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes gradually turned dark, cold and dangerous.

Shen Mo on the side was also stunned.

Wait, Zhou Yuanze's jade pendant?Qin Yuqian?

Huh?Huh?Huh?

The little girl suddenly found some fragments from the trash can of her memory.

She said that Qin Yuqian's name sounded familiar, so it turned out to be the guy who took Brother Fu Lin's jade pendant.

………………

What, shocked, isn't that jade pendant belongs to her Brother Fu Lin? No, no, something seems wrong? !

No wonder, no wonder her brother cheated suddenly.

Shen Mo glared at "Zhou Yuanze" fiercely, his whole body was in a mess.

He, he, this person, is this person actually Brother Fu Lin? !

???????

Shen Mo was stunned.

No, no, if that's the case, what did she do today?

She, under her brother's nose, engaged in [-] waves of sand sculpture operations, frantically trying to break up her elder brother and sister-in-law.

God, it's over, she's dead!

Hastily, hastily.

Obviously her brother didn't share information with her, why was she the one who died?

That's too much.

Shen Mo looked at her brother aggrievedly.

Shen Yuan was not in the mood to pay attention to Shen Mo, he stared at Gu Xuanming with a sneer.

Qin Yuqian?

Ghosts linger.

In fact, Shen Yuan didn't even know the existence of such a person at first.

After Fu Lin passed away, he has been in a daze for a long time, ignoring the world affairs.

At that time, Shen Hong accepted a commission from the Zhou family, asking them to go to a certain family to recover a jade pendant.

For such a small case, Shen Hong didn't even bother to do it himself, so he casually borrowed Xiao Mo's two weak chicken servants, and took the jade pendant back.

When Yupei arrived at Shen's house, everyone was shocked.

On the front of the quaint jade pendant, the Zhou family's oldest and most powerful evil-suppressing curse is engraved, which is complicated and mysterious.

Shen Hong didn't dare to be careless, and quickly presented the things to the boss, waiting for him to make a decision.

Shen Yuan only remembered that he was mad at that time. The jade pendant he had waited for so long ended up in someone else's hands? ? ?

Dazed, angry, unbelievable, many complex emotions poured into Shen Yuan's mind, poured into his heart, rolled and wreaked havoc in his body.

He didn't know how Qin Yuqian got Ah Lin's jade pendant, but whether he stole it or Fu Lin gave it to him.

All unforgivable.

No?

Fu Lin pondered for a while, and out of humanitarian spirit, he turned to Shen Yuan and asked, "What did you do to him? Is there any way to save him?"

Shen Yuan raised his eyes, his pure black eyes felt an inorganic coldness under the light, he casually chuckled: "If you're dead, what else can you save?"

Fu Lin was stunned for a moment: "Wait, you said he is dead? But he... I think he is full of life and energy, and he is not like a deceased person."

When he saw Qin Yuqian a few days ago, although his face was black and he looked like a fast dog, he was full of energy and his mind was full of driving and making troubles.

Where is it like a dead man?

Fu Lin was silent, he really didn't expect that giving the jade pendant to Qin Yuqian according to the intention of the original owner would bring him such a catastrophe.

Fu Lin looked at Gu Xuanming inquiringly: "Old Gu?"

Gu Xuanming let out a long sigh, and agreed with Shen Yuan's statement: "Half-dead is not alive, neither human nor ghost."

After a pause, Gu Xuanming further explained: "If you pay close attention, there are a few ghostly wounds on his wrists, which are usually invisible, but you can only notice them after opening the yin and yang eyes."

This kind of phenomenon usually only appears in the victims who are possessed by evil spirits, but Qin Yuqian's soul and body are incomparably compatible, and it is by no means possessed by foreign evil spirits.

At that time, after Gu Xuanming accidentally learned of the dispute between the Zhou family and the Shen family, he went to visit this Qin Yuqian.

Even though Gu Xuanming was well-informed, he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Qin Yuqian.

Neither life nor death, extremely weird.

You say he is dead, he is full of vitality, his limbs are strong, and his behavior and conversation are no different from those of a living person.

You can say that he is alive, he has no lifeline, his seal is dark, and there is an endless desire to die in his soul all the time.

Gu Xuanming didn't know how to deal with it for a while, it seemed that it was not appropriate to go over directly, and it was not advisable to suppress the talisman, so he had to put it on hold.

This shelving, a few years have passed.

This time A Ze took the initiative to ask, and Gu Xuanming remembered this person.

Gu Xuanming explained Qin Yuqian's state to Fu Lin in detail, and finally sighed deeply: "I have only seen such a case in my life. I haven't figured out any good solution. Either let him go or send him to the hospital. reincarnation."

Fu Lin scratched his hair: "Let me ask him what he thinks."

"Well, let's do that first." Gu Xuanming lowered his eyes, and then brought the topic back to Shen Yuan, "Ah Ze, so this person, knowing that Qin Yuqian is your friend, completely disregarded your feelings, and viciously killed him. , even so, do you still insist?"

Shen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, as if he was still calm and calm, but his strength in holding Fu Lin's arm gradually increased, and his slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, giving him an inexplicable sense of fragility.

"I..." Fu Lin raised her eyes and shook Shen Yuan backhandedly, "I won't break up."

He knew that Shen Yuan's three views were not correct, and he also knew that his three views were not correct.

Fu Lin looked away, sighed, and solemnly promised: "I will watch him in the future."

Shen Yuan's expression relaxed, and he said obediently: "Okay, I'll be watched by you."

Gu Xuanming pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

What's the matter?

Love really brings wisdom.

Gu Xuanming changed the subject: "Okay, then you should care about your life, right? He stole your luck, right? I have calculated many times that Shen Gou will die on November 2018, 11 , and you should live a long life."

However, Shen Yuan survived, and even lived for several years safely.

Zhou Yuanze was gone.

After the rumor of A Ze's "death" spread, Gu Xuanming immediately made a divination for him.

The result of the divination made him happy at first, and then shocked.

Ozawa's lifeline is still there, but his lifespan has been shortened to 28 years old.

Gu Xuanming couldn't believe it, and calculated repeatedly, once suspecting that God was joking with him.

Most hopeless of all.

One day, he counted nothing.

Zhou Yuanze's fate is dark.

There is no life span, nor the future.

Gu Xuanming covered his forehead with one hand, his eyes were filled with heavy shadows: "You are only a few months away from turning 28."

Hearing this, Fu Lin felt a little anxious.

He doesn't want to fall in love with other worlds, let alone fall in love with Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan rubbed the young man's broken hair, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Gu Xuanming was impatient: "Now is not the time to comfort myself."

Shen Yuan was also very impatient, he really didn't understand why he had to fight Gu Gou here so much like seeing his mother-in-law.

Thinking that the other party is Ah Lin's friend for many years.

Shen Yuan patiently explained: "I have done the experiment, and my karma will not affect him anymore."

"...What experiment?" Gu Xuanming frowned.

Fu Lin raised his eyes suddenly, thoughtful.

Yes, Shen Yuan has already experimented.

However, the perfect state of Fu Lin after his resurrection is completely different from Shen Yuan's original idea, and naturally it is also different from the experimental product.

Fu Lin's resurrection was flawless, and the vitality overflowing from the depths of his soul made him not even need any post-production supplements.

There is no need to raise a corpse, and there is no need to infuse life again to continue life.

The lifeline of the young man was re-lighted little by little, and even Tiandao recognized his resurrection.

The too perfect resurrection made Shen Yuan always worried about any accidents.

For example, the karma that follows the lifeline like a shadow.

Shen Yuan observed for a few days, but fortunately, Fu Lin lived a healthy and healthy life, not as sick and weak as he was five years ago.

five years ago...

Shen Yuan covered his eyes.

He never wanted to recall that period of the past, but he couldn't restrain himself from thinking about it all the time.

During the last period of five years ago, Shen Yuan was sober less and less.

He could only vaguely feel that there was always someone sobbing softly beside his bed, sometimes it was Shen Mo, sometimes it was someone else.

But he never saw Fu Lin again.

Resentment?

He didn't know that the prolonged coma had broken his thoughts into fragments.

Always just opened his eyes, and fell into a deeper lethargy.

Not even resentment can do it.

Shen Yuan wanted to commit suicide at one point, such days were too difficult.

How long does he have to live?a week?three days?five days?

Shen Yuan, who was waiting quietly for death, never thought that he would still be able to stand up alive one day.

You can still go out, look at the blue sky, and breathe the fresh air outside.

very nice.

But if he had to pay for something like that, he...would rather die immediately.

On the day when the incident happened, it was already mid-winter, and there was a heavy snowfall outside, the whole world was covered with a layer of silver sand, braving the slightest chill.

Shen Yuan, who had been bedridden for a long time, opened his eyes wearily.

He blinked his eyes in a trance, with dreams still in his eyes, and he turned his head slowly.

The handsome young man whom he had not seen for a long time was sitting on the edge of the bed anxiously.

He held his hand tightly.

The black runes spiraled around the clasped hands of the two, flowing from him into Fu Lin's body little by little.

Shen Yuan looked intently, but saw nothing, Fu Lin just simply held his hand.

The man moved his eyes slowly, thinking nothing in his empty mind.

When people are about to die, they are always too lazy to care about so much.

"Are you awake?" Fu Lin's eyes lit up.

"...Mmm." Shen Yuan responded weakly.

He did not fall into a coma again.

Instead, he was a little more energetic.

The pain in the body receded slightly, and an indistinct sense of strength surged in the limbs.

Shen Yuan was startled, is it a flashback?

"I...remember." Shen Yuan supported the bed with the other hand, and straightened up with difficulty.

"Okay!" Fu Lin curled the corner of his mouth and quickly helped him up.

At Shen Yuan's insistence, Fu Lin put a loose and bulky jacket on Shen Yuan, and helped him go outside.

Under the clear blue sky is a world covered in silver.

Shen Yuan stood quietly in the middle of the snow, looking at the sky in a daze.

His life is coming to an end.

To die in the cold snow seems to be better than that bed?

"That's great." Fu Lin sighed.

"En." Shen Yuan responded casually, and looked down at Fu Lin, "Why are you back?"

"What?" Fu Lin was inexplicable, "I've always been here."

"Didn't you say you want to leave?" Shen Yuan asked slowly.

"Oh...in a few days." Fu Lin pursed her lips and repeated in a low voice, "Wait a few more days."

"Is that so?" Most of Shen Yuan's good mood dissipated in an instant, and he stopped humming.

After a while, Fu Lin patted the snowflakes on Shen Yuan's jacket: "How do you feel?"

Shen Yuan's eyebrows gathered together, and he was a little confused: "I'm a little hungry."

"Pfft." Fu Lin smiled gratifiedly, "What do you want to eat? I'll order you a takeaway."

Having said that, Fu Lin didn't place an order at all according to Shen Yuan's request, but only ordered a few porridge and side dishes.

After Shen Yuan had a full meal, he waited contentedly for the arrival of death.

But he waited for several days, and the god of death still did not favor him.

Even...his illness seems to be improving.

Although his body was still weak and weak, he didn't fall into a coma, didn't fall ill, and didn't even vomit blood.

Better than ever.

On the contrary, Fu Lin suddenly caught a bad cold, followed by fever, inflammation, and coughing. The long-term high fever made the young man in a trance, his face flushed, and he coughed heart-piercingly every day.

Everyone is thinner.

After Shen Yuan severely reprimanded the family doctor who had made no achievements, he keenly remembered the black runes that surrounded him and Fu Lin that day.

Shen Yuan took a breath.

He grabbed Fu Lin and asked in a low voice, "What did you do?"

There was obvious panic and anxiety in the hoarse voice.

"Cough cough cough..." Fu Lin coughed uncontrollably, he scratched his head innocently, his face turned pale, "What did you say, cough cough... What did you do?"

"Why is it more serious?" Shen Yuan frowned, and closed Fu Lin's collar, "Where's the medicine? Have you drank it?"

"Drink it." Fu Lin nodded obediently.

In the next few days, as soon as Shen Yuan asked, Fu Lin pretended to be seriously ill, so that Shen Yuan didn't ask anything.

Shen Yuan had no choice but to sneak a look at Fu Lin's room.

Fu Lin's desk is full of professional books on metaphysics.

The table seemed to have just been cleared, and everything was neatly arranged.

The suspicion on Shen Yuan's face was even stronger. Fu Lin had always been slovenly, throwing things casually and never tidying up.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The man flipped through the books carefully, and he found a few manuscripts that hadn't been cleaned up.

Shen Yuan pieced together the fragmentary and scribbled handwriting.

The causal assumption theory...?

what is this?

………………

? ? ? ? ? ?

Shen Yuan's eyes went dark, he was so angry that even the nerve endings ached, the pain was excruciating.

Who made him do this? !

How heavy his karma is, doesn't Fu Lin know?

Is that affordable?

Does he know that...he will...will...

Shen Yuan's fingers holding the manuscript trembled uncontrollably.

The man covered half of his face with his other hand, and his whole body fell into a heavy shadow.

The next moment, Shen Yuan swept across the entire Shen family like a gust of wind, and pulled out a certain "great person" who sacrificed himself in the small hall.

Shen Yuan held Fu Lin's slender neck with his palm, and his beautiful eyes were flushed with anger: "Are you crazy? What do you want to bear? What can you bear... Do you want to die so much?"

In the end, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, leaving only a faint sound of air currents.

He let go of his hand, hugged Fu Lin tightly, and his hoarse voice almost begged: "Stop performing the surgery, okay?"

"You know?" Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, and he patted Shen Yuan's back, "I'm fine, I'll be home in a few days... cough cough." Fu Lin coughed slightly again for two Down.

In fact, Fu Lin's cold has already healed very well, but there is still a little bit of tail left.

His physique was extraordinary, his illness came suddenly, and his recovery was extremely rapid.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Shen Yuan's face changed, he touched Fu Lin's forehead carefully, and tried the young man's body temperature.

Fortunately, no fever.

Fu Lin felt it seriously...it doesn't seem to be uncomfortable at all?

No, he should be getting sicker and sicker, right?

Fu Lin felt it seriously again, as if she really didn't feel anything?

It's just that the body is a little tired, he hesitated: "The chest is tight."

Shen Yuan quickly rubbed the young man's chest: "Is it better?"

"Okay!" Fu Lin nodded, feeling seriously again, "My head is a little swollen."

Shen Yuan rubbed the young man's temples: "How is it now?"

"My back hurts, give me a thump."

…………

Fu Lin stayed at Shen's house obediently for many days, and Shen Yuan didn't mention whether he was going back.

Fu Lin himself became anxious.

He should go home.

He should go.

Every morning when he wakes up, he thinks, it's time to go.

When I was eating at noon, I thought again, let's wait another day, anyway, it's not too bad.

Before going to sleep at night, I secretly decided that I must bid farewell to everyone tomorrow.

time to go.

Really time to go.

Fu Lin told herself repeatedly.

The clock on the wall slowly passed the number 12.

Another new day.

Fu Lin lay in the guest room he had occupied for four years, staring at the bedside lamp in a silent trance.

The warm yellow dim light dyed a layer of hazy color for the silent night.

What are the lights in his house like?Is it yellow or white?

Fu Lin could hardly remember.

All he remembers is that his room was filled with various game consoles.

After returning, he can visit them all in order.

This should have been a joy.

Fu Lin was even more depressed.

Thinking that he will probably never see this warm lamp again, never enter this room again, never come back here...

Fu Lin sat up abruptly, scratching her hair depressingly.

The hands of the clock turned round and round, and each time seemed to ring in the heart of the young man.

………………

Shen Yuan rummaged through the family's classics and asked all the elders in the family, but he still had no clue about the so-called "assuming cause and effect" related spells.

Their Shen family's mantra has always been "teaching you how to pass karma to others".

How can there be such a sorcery as "how to bear other people's karma"? !

be sick.

Shen Yuan's head hurts, he has been annoyed for a long time, and he has already started to think about how to talk to Fu Lin.

If he can't get it out, he can only capture Gu Xuanming and make him a ghost servant, forcing him to contribute his ideas.

Not waiting for Shen Yuan to perform some terrible operations on Lao Gu, he happened to meet Ah Lin drinking alone in the living room.

The young man lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were all black.

Shen Yuan's long and narrow eyes flashed.

"A Yuan? Let's drink together." Fu Lin shook the bottle and waved to Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan paused, turned around and walked into the living room, sat on the main seat, and poured a full glass for the two of them.

Shen Yuan drank it without hesitation, and then stared straight at Fu Lin.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and not to be outdone, he finished it with a cup.

After two cups, Fu Lin was dumbfounded.

The young man took another sip of his wine slowly, his eyes full of intoxication: "Ah Yuan, it's time for me to go home."

"Go home?" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Are you going back to Zhou's house?

"Yeah." Fu Lin nodded, "My home is in another world. There...there is actually exactly the same as here. Hey, there seems to be nothing to say."

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows again.

Okay, after two drinks, I started talking nonsense, Ah Lin's drinking capacity...is so cute.

"Can your spell be stopped or withdrawn?" Shen Yuan asked directly while Fu Lin was drunk.

"Withdraw, why withdraw?" Fu Lin wondered, "I'll be fine when I go home."

The Zhou family is so powerful?

Shen Yuan didn't quite believe it, but couldn't help but hope: "Then when will you go back?"

Fu Lin lowered his eyes and did not speak. He was silent for a long time before answering in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow? Or... the day after tomorrow."

After saying this, Fu Lin drank several more glasses in silence.

In the past, when Fu Lin was drunk, he would talk a lot, and his tone was soft and cute.

But this time Fu Lin didn't say a word, silently taking one cup after another.

"Stop drinking, it's bad for your health." Shen Yuan snatched Fu Lin's wine glass and said in a deep voice, "You should rest."

Fu Lin looked at the empty palm, and looked at the man blankly.

He paused, then suddenly raised his hand to hold Shen Yuan's arm, and murmured hesitantly: "I don't want to go, can I...can I not go back?"

Ah Lin doesn't want to go back to Zhou's house?

Shen Yuan frowned, he always knew that the relationship between Fu Lin and the Zhou family was not very good.

After all, he was holding the mistress's jade pendant, but his surname was not Zhou.

As usual, Shen Yuan must let Fu Lin be happy.

Go to his Zhou's house, love to go or not.

But now it is about Fu Lin's life and safety, Shen Yuan can only surround the young man and pat him on the shoulder: "Don't be willful."

"...Indeed, you're right, people can't be too capricious." Fu Lin couldn't refute, he leaned against Shen Yuan drowsily, and whispered inaudibly, "It's time to go back, my parents also..."

Fu Lin leaned quietly on Shen Yuan's chest, as if she had fallen asleep.

But Shen Yuan felt that the cloth on his chest was getting wet little by little.

This is crying? !

After knowing each other for so many years, he has never seen Fu Lin shed tears.

Shen Yuan froze, and immediately changed his tone: "If you don't want to go back, you won't go back."

At worst, he went to Zhou's house to threaten and lure her.

Shen Yuan patted the young man's back reassuringly, and suggested slowly: "Or, should I go back with you?"

The young man suddenly clenched Shen Yuan's shirt and raised his head: "Is it okay?"

Then he regained consciousness in vain and shook his head: "No, you...you must be fine here."

After that, Fu Lin took Shen Yuan and continued to drink a lot, until Shen Yuan was so drunk that his eyes were hazy and his mind was dizzy.

The next day, Shen Yuan got up late, and it was past ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

He didn't see Fu Lin's figure, so he asked around.

Others told him that Fu Lin had gone home.

Everyone in the Shen family didn't take it seriously, after all, Fu Lin didn't usually stay in the Shen family all the time.

I have to leave for half a month every now and then.

Shen Yuan sent Fu Lin a WeChat message, but he couldn't figure out what Fu Lin meant.

Is he allowed to meet a parent.

He waited for several hours, but Fu Lin didn't reply to his WeChat, and Shen Yuan realized that something was wrong.

No one answered the phone call, and no text messages.

In the end, Shen Yuan determined the location of Fu Lin only by relying on his own connection with the spirit disc.

He found Fu Lin in a deserted suburb.

The young man fell silently into the snow, half of his body buried under the cold ice and snow.

Shen Yuan's expression was blank for two or three seconds, and his pupils shrank to the extreme.

The next moment, he staggered and dug the person out and hugged him tightly.

The young man's body was as cold as the bone-chilling snow, without any warmth.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha

Are you excited to see 7800 words?

It turned out to be very angry when it came in with a long knife?

There should be 2000 words of knife in the evening

I finally wrote Qin Zai and Gouxue's knife and felt refreshed

In the past two days, I have been caught choosing the topic of my graduation thesis, and I have to show it in a moot court, and write a proxy statement...

I'm really sorry everyone... qaq