Chapter 420
Chapter 420
There is no lover who does not look forward to reuniting after a long separation.
But the prerequisite is that the person you meet again is the same lover.
……
In a way, yes, it's the same lover.
It's just that they are in different worlds.
Ni Yangzhou fell into someone's arms, feeling dizzy. Hundreds of happy little birds were singing and flying above his head. The helpless man wished he could ascend to heaven and die at that very moment.
Yan Congzhi's voice came and went, revealing a hint of anxiety and a cold tone formed by long-term self-suppression.
Therefore, only Yan Congzhi on the first day is the Yan Congzhi in this world.
The next day’s was Min Liu.
The one on the third day was Yin Jiazhu.
Today’s…
Ni Yangzhou opened one eye and glanced at the cold face.
The one who opened his mouth to address "Master" today was the favored son of Minghong Sect, the absurdly senior Guanjiao Zhenren, the master whom he respected more than he was close to.
The original version——
Yan Congzhi.
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five minutes later.
Ni Yangzhou woke up on the big bed.
They were surprised (not) to find that the bedding had been changed. Although he was using a "mortal" body, he still knew basic pulse diagnosis, so the first generation Yan Congzhi, who was not completely panicked, adhered to the principle of cleanliness and replaced the bedding that the two had ruined all night with new ones.
The dirty items have been put into the washing machine. The clever master really learned it quickly. Within five minutes of waiting for his apprentice to faint from convulsions, he quickly and naturally integrated into modern life.
Oh, and maybe add to that the two hours when I woke up in the morning and thought I was in a dreamland, so I hugged my naked last disciple tightly, and then I was so scared that I ran downstairs and thought about life.
Ni Yangzhou rested his head on the pillow that was placed under his waist yesterday, looking at his lover who was in close contact with him yesterday. Now he was standing stiffly by the bed, still maintaining the pitiful boundary between master and apprentice.
Ni Yangzhou feels that life is impermanent.
Then he let out a long sigh.
"for……"
The man beside the bed was about to speak when Ni Yangzhou stretched out his stiff wrist like a mummy suddenly resurrected from the dead.
"I know you have a lot to ask."
The young man stared at the ceiling, motionless, as if he had lost hope in life.
If this sudden role reversal wasn't a side effect of the estrus-inducing drug, then it was probably Egnima's late-stage mental condition.
Ni Yangzhou observed all the preparations before the banquet. The laboratory test should not have had such serious side effects and no errors were found. A more reliable explanation was that Egnima's special physique plus Yan Congzhi's physical defects in this world, a bunch of problems came together, and "pop", like a firecracker ignited the fuse, and mental problems appeared early.
Ni Yangzhou was extremely conflicted by the sudden "surprise".
"But don't ask yet."
Yan Congzhi, who was silenced, stood quietly by the side, at a loss but maintaining his composure.
The disciple must have his reasons for saying this.
Ni Yangzhou emptied his mind and tried to summarize the current situation in as few words as possible.
"I know you're in heat and your head must be dizzy and confused, and you can't think clearly. As your partner, I have the responsibility to tell you the current situation. So until I explain clearly, please don't say anything, okay?"
With his hands clenched slightly behind his back as usual, Yan Congzhi, who stood by the bed like a mascot, finally nodded obediently.
"You are Yan Congzhi, and I am Song Gan."
Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath and pointed at his face, a face that looked 90% like himself when he was in Minghong Sect, and lowered his voice.
"I'm Song Gan."
"But you prefer to call me baby."
The shock and confusion on Yan Congzhi's face were well concealed, but Ni Yangzhou still noticed his slightly dilated pupils.
"Don't be surprised."
"You loved me so wholeheartedly that you even seduced a married woman like me. Finally, after many efforts, you forced me to divorce and succeeded me. Three days ago, you were in a crucial battle to humiliate my ex-husband. He shot me and even sold fake medicine. We can't be considered purely evil, adulterers."
From then on there were no other obstacles between us, and then we..."
The young man pointed to the bed.
"This and that and this and that, and then this and that again."
Ni Yangzhou turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Yan Congzhi's redness running from his neck to the tips of his ears.
"So don't talk nonsense."
Don't say anything that would be considered OOC.
"Think twice before you say anything."
At least you have to find some excuses for yourself and cover up the language game in a way that makes you look decent.
"Otherwise I'd be very sad."
I would be sad if you were punished by heaven, I would be sad if I was electrocuted by the system, and you would be sad too.
Although I don't know whether it would be considered OOC or schizophrenia if you just blurt out nonsense given the mental problems in this world, it's best not to try.
After all, electric shock is painful.
When you hurt, I hurt too. My body hurts and my heart hurts too.
"Yan Congzhi."
Ni Yangzhou called the other person's name again, using his full name and surname, very solemnly.
"Do you understand?"
Yan Congzhi digested the information, looked at his apprentice's clear, black and white eyes, and slowly nodded.
"understood."
Ni Yangzhou hated being a teacher, and he also hated that the happy moment of waking up with kisses and cuddles turned into a small science class.
What does it mean to work hard for decades and then be back to where we were before liberation?
There were almost two big words carved on Ni Yangzhou's face, written with blood and tears - Bai Gan.
Everything is in vain.
Yan Congzhi didn't say a word for a long time, so long that Ni Yangzhou thought his master, who had been clean, fell into a huge mental struggle and wondered if he was no longer clean, so he planned to die with his former apprentice. Yan Congzhi finally spoke again.
The man's voice was unusually lacking in calmness and confidence:
"I don't think I'm the type to...seduce a married man. I'm a person with corrupt morals."
The last few words were like the bitter taste of wine, and even blurting them out seemed to make him ashamed.
At this moment, Ni Yangzhou understood why he did not fall in love with his master when he first joined Minghong Sect.
Without him.
This person really doesn't look very charming. I'm not talking about his looks, but charm, the kind that emanates from head to toe when you're in love, the kind of charm that you give off when you're trying your best to get the other person's care and attention.
Someone who doesn't love you doesn't seem to be that attractive.
A string in Ni Yangzhou's mind snapped, and he suddenly realized the truth:
It was Yan Cong who fell in love with me first.
Then he fell in love with Yan Congzhi, who loved him.
"Beep", the washing machine automatically announces the time, and the wash is almost finished. The hard-working and indifferent machine never complains and never boasts of its high moral standards and ability to be a role model.
Ni Yangzhou looked like he was looking at a child who was failing his studies and not paying attention in class.
Helplessly opening his lips:
"So I said."
"You love me with all your heart."
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