Chapter 62

After a few turns in moling, song yuanyan saw a grave bag without a tombstone and went to touch the soil on the ground. It was slightly wet.

It should be here.

Song yuanyan swung his hoe and took a long time to dig open the newly filled grave, revealing the lid of the coffin. To his surprise, the lid of the coffin was pasted with a yellow amulet.

"Master Xie is not afraid in general." Song yuanyan tore the Yellow amulet. "These guys are too easy. They run away without nails."

He Yanyin said with a smile: "the more you think about this kind of thing, the more afraid you are. Just in time, it saves us a lot of work. "

Although song yuanyan knew that Xu Qichen was feigning death, he felt uncomfortable at the moment of opening the coffin. He gently took Xu Qichen out of the cold coffin, laid him flat on the ground according to he Yanyin, and touched his cold face, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He Yanyin opened the first aid box in her hand and immediately rescued Xu Qichen.

Lin Nianzhi didn't dare to look, and could not help standing behind song yuanyan, "he should be ok I'm so scared. "

Song yuanyan is more afraid, but now he can only choose to believe he Yanyin.

He Yanyin hands on his chest, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, "song yuanyan, help me quickly."

"Hold his chin and blow."

For the first time, Lin Nianzhi saw two men face to face. Although she knew it was rescue, she still blushed and turned her head to one side. As a result, she saw the fruit in front of the tombstone fell out and rolled several times. She was so scared that she quickly squatted down and stuck to he Yanyin.

I heard a squeak.

It's a mouse

He Yanyin buried herself in Xu Qichen's chest, "the heart began to recover!"

Lin Nianzhi asked curiously, "did his heart stop before?"

He Yanyin shook her head. "It didn't stop completely. It was just very weak. The instrument could detect it, so she cheated them. I gave him a nerve center inhibitor. Before, there were cases of feigning death caused by taking such drugs by mistake abroad, so I dare to do so. "

Song yuanyan stops artificial respiration and reaches for his nose. Xu Qichen suddenly chokes and coughs. Lin Nian is so scared that he sits on the ground. "He, he, he wakes up!"

"Soon." He Yanyin explored her pulse, "song yuanyan, you first bury the coffin, and then carry him to the car. The temperature here is too low."

A few people were busy cleaning up the graveyard, and then they left the gloomy moling.

Xu Qichen woke up in Song yuanyan's car.

In the past few hours, he felt that he had come to another world. It's not the world in his book, but the reality that happened to him.

Ear is still not dissipated violent impact sound, than the nail across the blackboard sound is also harsh ten thousand times.

He was all covered with blood and was pushed into the hospital. The pain paralyzed his auditory and visual nerves, and everything around him was so turbid and fuzzy. Vaguely feel their body lying powerless in the cold operating table, shadowless light wantonly through the pupil, leaving a deep white in the mind.

My mind is in a mess.

Didn't you agree to travel together?

Why are you here.

"Mom, I want to sit in the front today and see better. "

" OK, fasten your seat belt. "

Why are you here

What happened?

"Your parents died in this car accident. "

" you're lucky you didn't sit in the back seat, and the airbags worked. "

why am I the only one who survived.

"Wake up

A familiar voice appeared and seized his hand before falling into the abyss.

Suddenly open your eyes.

In front of him was song yuanyan's face. He held himself in his arms and patted him on the back gently, like coaxing a child who woke up in a nightmare. "Great, you finally woke up. Just now, it was like a nightmare, saying strange words vaguely."

Xu Qichen couldn't help gasping for breath. He was stunned for a while and asked, "how long have I been dead?"

"Why do you say that when you wake up Song yuanyan frowned, "I'm really carrying a breath, for fear that you will never wake up again."

Xu Qichen chuckled and touched song yuanyan's face. He didn't speak.

"You lean on me and have a rest. I have to continue to drive. We have to get to the dock before midnight."

Xu Qichen nodded and then asked, "where is miss he?"

Song yuanyan restart the car, "she took Lin Nianzhi back, they are taking advantage of the chaos to sneak out, don't hurry back to make people suspect.". Originally, my mother came to see me off. I said that I had an appointment today and I would not stay at home for the night. It was early, so she would not come. "Xu Qichen answered and thought of the things he had arranged before taking the medicine. "Did you inquire about the news of the Xie family?"

"There's no news from the Xie family now. It must have been blocked by master Xie. Everything that can be dealt with has been dealt with secretly. I'm afraid he also believes in evil. You don't know that when I dug the grave, there was a yellow amulet on the coffin

Listening to song yuanyan's jokes, Xu Qichen felt that this was natural. "He was a businessman, old and old, and he was most afraid of these heresies. Besides, for so many years, my reputation in Jiangqu had always been linked with evil spirit. Although he pretended not to care, he always had doubts in his heart. Besides, I was just an illegitimate son, and if it wasn't for the sake of inheriting blood, he didn't look up to me "Yes." Xu Qichen smiles, "now that I'm dead, he's even more afraid that this bad luck will cut off the Xie family's wealth. I guess he will never disclose the news of my death in the short term, or even find an excuse to stay abroad and so on to prevaricate my disappearance."

Song yuanyan joked, "your mind is fine."

"I was forced to be helpless, too." Xu Qichen, who has just recovered, has no strength, so he can only lean lazily on his seat and speak much less.

Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.

0901: "Mr. Xu, why did you choose to blame Liu Mingde for your death?"

It's easy to reply to 0901 in my heart. Xu Qichen explained, "it's always going to die. Since the original plot doesn't give a clear candidate for the murderer, then everyone has the possibility. Instead of passively guessing who the murderer is and then protecting himself, it's better to get rid of the shell and choose the most easily defeated villain and let him take the place of me."

"What's more, Liu Mingde's mother and son killed people originally. Xie rujun's death was caused by them. It's not wrong for him to pay for his life. Although song Yuanfeng is not a good man, I remember that his life is not long. He died a few years after he went abroad. I don't need to take risks to deal with him. "

0901 expressed his approval and went offline again.

I think it's very busy recently.

Xu Qichen felt sleepy, so he tilted his head and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was still dark, but he had already arrived at his destination. Song yuanyan parked his car at the dock. When he got to the back seat, he saw Xu Qichen, who had just woken up and was still a little hazy, sitting in a trance and lovingly like a small animal.

Two people wrapped in scarves and hats, carrying a small number of luggage on board. On the first day of the lunar new year, there are not many people on board. Even the previous three cruises a day, today there is only one in the early morning. Winter wind mixed with the smell of sea water, blowing on the eyelids, cool, some tingling.

There was a misty morning mist on the sea, which enveloped them. Song yuanyan wanted Xu Qichen to have a good rest, but he refused.

"I want to stand on the deck and watch the sunrise."

The two men stood like this, shoulder to shoulder, watching the dark blue sky becoming white, like the color of watercolor painting. I don't know how long it took to watch in silence, but the red sun appeared from the distant sea level, shining through the mist.

Lying on the railing, Xu Qichen turned his face, pulled down the scarf covering half of his face slightly, and said to song yuanyan, who was still looking at the sea.

"Happy new year."

Song yuanyan looked at him and saw Xu Qichen burying his face in a stacked scarf. On a whim, he pinched his face and said, "happy birthday."

"Well?" Xu Qichen sent out a nasal voice of doubt, stunned. Song Yuan said with a smile lying on the railing, "you are back from the dead. Let's celebrate our birthday on this day in the future."

"Well." Xu Qichen took a look at him, then lowered his head and looked at the sea. "From now on, my family has only you."

His voice was diluted by the rich morning fog, gently and gently floated to song yuanyan's ear, and quietly exploded a fireworks.

There were not many people on the deck. Song yuanyan quietly took Xu Qichen's hand, put it in front of him, and gently kissed the position of the ring finger.

"This place is for me."

The full sunlight of the morning sun flowed wantonly on his face, making his smile very bright, and the pair of tiger teeth that always poked at the top of his heart.

Heart palpitations like waves, wave after wave hit.

"I'm hungry." Xu Qichen took out his hand and stretched, "I want to eat."

"What would you like to eat? Shall we go down to the restaurant? "

Xu Qichen looked into his eyes and said, "dumplings."

After that, he looked at Song yuanyan. He put his hands in his pocket. There didn't seem to be too many unnatural expressions on his face. He just said to himself, "I don't know if there are. Go and have a look."

After a long journey to Britain, Xu Qichen and song yuanyan rented a small two-story house. The landlord was a kind-hearted aunt with curly hair. They couldn't distinguish the appearance of Asians. They thought they were brothers.

"When you come here, no one will serve you." Xu Qichen did not forget to tease the rich young master when he cleaned up his room.Song yuanyan didn't want to do this. When he didn't pay attention, he picked him up from behind, put him on the sofa and took the broom from his hand. "You still say that outsiders know I'm a young master, but when did I ask you to serve me? On the contrary, it's me who gives you food and clothes. I'm always trying to coax you. I don't know who is the young master

Xu Qichen leaned back on the sofa and kicked song yuanyan's calf. "So you have so many complaints. This name is really correct."

Song yuanyan, who is bending down to sweep the floor, grabs Xu Qichen's ankle. "You are more and more sharp now." Xu Qichen, who was caught by his ankles, had no consciousness of asking for mercy at the right time. He still stared at his legs until song yuanyan threw a broom on him, and still fluttered like a chick, laughing and saying, "no matter how sharp my teeth are, I don't have your teeth."

As soon as the voice fell, song yuanyan gently bit Xu Qichen's cheek, leaving deep and shallow teeth marks on his face, "just know."

Xu Qichen covered his face, turned over and lay on the sofa, "I'm injured, I can't clean up the room."

Song yuanyan was amused by his coquettish appearance, "OK, young master."

Life in Britain is not particularly difficult for Xu Qichen. The most difficult thing is to pretend that he doesn't understand English at all. One day, on a fine weekend, the landlady knocked on the door.

Xu Qichen was washing the apple when he heard someone knocking on the door and calling song yuanyan, but he didn't seem to hear it upstairs. So Xu Qichen shook the water from his hand and opened the door.

The landlady was holding a snow-white Persian cat in her hand. As soon as she saw Xu Qichen, she explained that she had recently come a long way and wanted to ask them to help take care of her cat. Xu Qichen heard clearly, but when he thought that he had never learned a foreign language, he pretended to be embarrassed and ran to the building to pull song yuanyan down and talk to the landlady.

Xu Qichen went back to the kitchen and flushed the half washed apple under the tap. Then he took it to the living room and sat cross legged on the sofa listening to the conversation between the two people.

"Please, this cat's name is Anna. She is quite obedient. As long as she is given enough food and water, she can solve everything by herself."

Song Yuan took the cat over with a smile, "you're welcome. We'll take good care of her for you."

The landlady glanced at Xu Qichen on the sofa and said with a smile, "your brother is so cute. I don't know if he likes cats?"

Song Yuan said with a smile, "he himself is like a cat."

Xu Qichen understood clearly, but he had to pretend he didn't understand anything and bite down an apple.

Who looks like a cat?

Why do I look like a cat?

The snow-white Persian cat jumped from Song yuanyan's arms and walked to Xu Qichen's feet.

What are you doing here?

"It seems that Anna likes your brother very much." The landlady said with a smile.

Xu Qichen touched Anna's ear with his toe, itching.

Would you like an apple?

Song yuanyan looked back at him, "everyone likes him."

Now, Xu Qichen's ears have become itchy.

This exaggerated guy, save me some face.

After seeing off the landlady, song yuanyan prepared cat food and litter according to what the other party said. He went to the sofa, took the cat to the small basin with cat food and touched his head. "I'll eat here in the future, OK?"

His voice is very gentle. Xu Qichen is reading on the sofa, but his ears follow the cat to song yuanyan's arms.

I'm like a cat. Now I have a new favorite.

One mountain does not allow two cats.

Thinking about this, Xu Qichen suddenly fell on the book and made a huge sound. Song yuanyan turned back and said, "what's the matter?"

"What did you just say to the landlady?"

Song Yuan said with a smile, "nothing. She told me how to raise a cat."

Xu Qichen side face, eyes looking at him and the cat, "what else?"

Song yuanyan face is not red heart does not jump, "No."

Xu Qichen said. In my heart, I feel that I have suffered a lot. I know that he is lying, but I can't expose his lies. This kind of feeling is really suffering.

At dinner, song yuanyan suddenly said, "let me teach you English. You see, it's always inconvenient to live here without English."

Xu Qichen's two feet are hooked, up and down swayed, "good."

The tacit lies, but somehow, make people feel good.

After dinner, song yuanyan cooked a pot of hot black tea. Xu Qichen, wrapped in a blanket, sat at a small table on the balcony. The setting sun slanted across the balcony, making the plants full and beautiful.

Anna lies on Xu Qichen's outstretched feet, her soft belly is close to his cool instep, warm and comfortable.

"Where to start?" Song yuanyan handed him a cup of black tea, "learn from simple dialogue."Xu Qichen took a sip, and the strong aroma of tea poured into his heart, "good. I'll say hello and goodbye. These two sentences can't be taught. "

Song yuanyan lowered his head and said with a smile, "let's learn to introduce ourselves today."

Xu Qichen put down his cup and said yes very cooperatively. Then he pretended that he really didn't know anything. He watched song yuanyan write down lines of English and taught him to read them word by word.

Anna wakes up and sleeps, sleeps and wakes up, several times back and forth, song yuanyan has taught him ten sentences, all of which are necessary daily expressions. Xu Qichen's heart filled with a sense of joy of the success of the prank. His toes gently rubbed the hair on Anna's belly, and his eyes quietly glanced at Song yuanyan, who was seriously writing with his head down.

"That's all. Today."

Xu Qichen nods. Anna, who has had enough sleep, is a little hungry. She slowly goes back to the room to eat. Xu Qichen puts his leg on song yuanyan's thigh opposite him, pretends to hold the paper and recites it silently. Song yuanyan pulled the blanket from the back of his chair over his feet.

The moon pushed back the sun, who didn't want to leave, and climbed up the dark blue sky with the starlight. Xu Qichen stretched, took back his numb legs, and looked up at the sky. "How can time pass so fast? In a twinkling of an eye, all the stars come out."

Song yuanyan closed the book in front of him and said with a smile, "time is an illusion."

When Xu Qichen heard this sentence, he found it very interesting. It was probably the occupational disease of a writer. Pedaling song yuanyan's knee, "why do you say that?"

Song yuanyan supported his chin with his hand, "this sentence is not from me, but from a famous scientist."

Xu Qichen nodded, folded his hands, chin tip on the back of his hand, and looked at Song yuanyan with an open mind.

Song yuanyan thought about it and explained: "needless to say, the whole universe, even in this balcony, there are two completely different time and space." His eyes glanced at Xu Qichen's face. "What you feel now, and what I feel, are two different time and space. Because we have a completely different perception of time. "

Xu Qichen nodded thoughtfully, "is it because of the different ways of observation?" He thought of Su Shi's article, "if you look at it from the perspective of its changes, then heaven and earth could not be seen in a flash. If you look at it from the unchanging one, then things and I are endless. "

"There are reasons for this. In fact, the explanation of this theory is quite complicated." Song yuanyan's finger touched the pen and caught it when it was about to fall off the table. "But apart from the physical reasons, it also had something to do with the brain and nerves. The book I just read is about human biology."

Xu Qichen held out a hand, picked up the book song yuanyan had just read, turned it over, and put it back with a look of confusion.

"Time, to some extent, is a perception and measurement of the brain."

Like him, song yuanyan leaned on the table, reached out and gently poked Xu Qichen's forehead. "Our brain will secrete a substance called dopamine. Some people have studied that this substance will affect our judgment of time." His finger moved to Xu Qichen's cheek, "like an invisible hand."

Pinching his face out, the corners of his mouth were pulled open by him, "when dopamine is very little, the time will be lengthened, and it will feel very slow."

Xu Qichen clapped his hand discontentedly. Song Yuan said with a smile, "on the contrary, if there is a lot of dopamine, time will pass quickly."

"Do you know when people secrete a lot of dopamine?"

Xu Qichen shook his head, "when?"

Song yuanyan picks up a small piece of chocolate dessert from his plate and feeds it to Xu Qichen's mouth. Xu Qichen happily opens his mouth and swallows the dessert.

"When you eat chocolate, there's..." Before he finished, he waved to Xu Qichen, indicating that he was closer. Xu Qichen obediently moved forward, and the two were very close.

Song yuanyan's eyelashes flickered slowly and captured Xu Qichen's attention. Taking this opportunity, he lightly pecked Xu Qichen's soft lips.

"In love."

The snack has been eaten in the stomach, but slowly back to the surge of a lingering sweet, after seeing his two little tiger teeth become more and more rich.

Xu Qichen believes that this must be dopamine.

"Dopamine can bring us pleasure, which is why in our eyes, happy time is always very short. Dopamine controls our brains, and our brains don't measure time objectively Song yuanyan picked up the pen and turned it subconsciously. The rotating pen drew a beautiful arc on his slender fingers.

This scene made Xu Qichen feel familiar and almost lost his mind.

In front of this person, it seems that and the memory of the figure wearing a school uniform shirt gradually overlap.

"Cold or not, let's go back to rest."

Xu Qichen returned to his senses and nodded. He was too lazy to lower his head. He stretched his feet on the ground and groped for his slippers. Song yuanyan couldn't see it any more. He went directly to him, put his arm through his knee socket and picked him up.After listening to the theory class for a long time, Xu Qichen was really sleepy. He would struggle with this kind of holding posture, but now he was too lazy to move. He leaned on song yuanyan and listened to his powerful heartbeat. Until he fell into the soft bed, he was willing to make some effort to get into the quilt. He was still prone as he was used to, just like Anna who was lazy in the evening 。

Song yuanyan lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down. He reached out and poked Xu Qichen's face into the pillow, letting him face himself sideways.

"Do you want to review what you learned today?"

Xu Qichen's eyes were bright in the dark night. "Don't go to work. Be a teacher. You must be a qualified teacher."

Song yuanyan got closer and rubbed the tip of his nose against Xu Qichen's cool tip. "I'll teach you one more sentence."

Xu Qichen deliberately hid behind and said with a smile, "what do you teach?"

"Good night." Song yuanyan's voice sounds like mellow and sweet black tea, warm.

Xu Qichen blinked an eye, "good, how to say?"

People close at hand, gently holding Xu Qichen's earlobe, with a very credible serious expression, one word by one slowly said, "I love you."

an unnamed nerve in Xu Qichen's brain banged, and his brain was full of [I knew] these four words.

With song yuanyan's ingenuity, how can we honestly teach him to speak English? If we don't cheat him, we are not song yuanyan.

Xu Qichen sucked his nose and read it again. His eyes soon caught a glimpse of the cunning of song yuanyan after his success.

"Well, you can say good night to me now."

It's like the witness at the wedding has finished a lot of lines and announced that the two couples can kiss now.

Xu Qichen moved to song yuanyan's side. Later, he simply fell on him and got close to his ear.

Word by word, like a very clever good student.

"I love you."

Song yuanyan quickly reacts, hugs the person on the body tightly, listening to him giggle in the ear.

"You lied to me!"

Xu Qichen stopped laughing and looked at Song yuanyan face to face with an expression that he would rather die than admit his mistake

It is true that song yuanyan has no way, "how do you know?"

"I guess so." Xu Qichen knocked song yuanyan on his forehead.

"The grandfather who sells apples downstairs always says that to his wife." His expression is very sincere, "said the time will hold her, kiss her face."

Then he added, "and he would say it in the morning, in the middle of the night."

Song yuanyan rubbed his hair, "you are too smart."

Xu Qichen deliberately heavily overwhelmed him, which made song yuanyan snort. Then he rolled down, "sleepy, sleeping."

Song yuanyan went around from behind and held him in his arms like two spoons tightly attached to each other.

Xu Qichen suddenly remembered their discussion about time just now.

There was no reason to feel lost.

"If only time would never end."

Don't want to end, don't want to end.

"When it's too late to capture, you can't find the ending node."

Song yuanyan kisses the back of his head, "in my time and space, you and I are endless."

Hearing that song yuanyan quoted poems and essays he didn't mean to mention, Xu Qichen suddenly felt a kind of misplaced romance.

He turned around in his arm surrounded by song yuanyan, faced him, got close to his side neck, took a bite in the beating pulse, and his lips moved slightly against the small piece of skin, "that's in my time and space..."

"You're an endless source of dopamine."