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MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 28. Enrollment
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Qiu Feiqian saw his eyebrows and hated the iron and looked at him.
Yin Le in the back seat also stood up with his eyebrows, stinking and looking at Han Ya, a look of sullen expression.
"Xiaoya."
Wu Xuan took a step forward and took Hanya’s shoulders. He looked at Yin Yan with a superb expression of possessiveness and implied victors. He said softly to Han Ya: “It’s not good to block the aisle, sit first. under."
Han Ya did not move. It was hard to break away from his palms in the first step. In his eyes, he had tears in minutes. He looked at Yin Yan with pity and said: "Inflammation, I have already known the car accident, I am sorry, but one person. If you want to retaliate, if you want to retaliate, you will only come to me. My parents are innocent. They have always appreciated and grateful to you. Last time you..."
In this case, Qiu Feiqian simply heard that his hair was burning.
What is it for you? It’s really finished when you go there!
"Han Ya, it’s me who is trouble finding Han, you are less provoked by me-"
"Is it cold?"
Yin Yan suddenly spoke and interrupted the public outbreak of Qiu Feiqian’s forthcoming export. The words he said were confusing: "Cold me."
Yu Yu, who was asked by his hand, said: "???"
The heating on the plane is so full, how can it be cold, Yin Yan, what is it? and……
He pumped his hand held by Yin Yan, did not pull it out, and glanced at Han Ya, who was ignored by Yin Yan, and Qiu Feiqian, who was obviously slamming in the front row, and had some drums in his heart.
Now this scene is not right at first glance, Yin Yan is now like this, in the end it is because of the lack of the memory of the original Lord, so completely outside, do not know how to deal with it, or what kind of pre-existence, deliberately only speak to him, ignoring other people?
If it is missing memory, how can he help round the field; if it is intentional, what should he do and ignore the other party?
But the girl is crying very poorly.
The hand was suddenly squeezed by force. He returned to God and took back the subconscious to look at Hanya’s eyes. He looked down at Yin Yan and just prepared to ask him why he squeezed him so hard that the heart suddenly sinks and then squats. The body is like being thrown from the constant temperature room into the snow below the temperature. The body temperature fades like a tide. A familiar coldness spreads fiercely toward the limbs, and the mind freezes instantly.
"Yin, Yin Yan..."
He tried to hold back Yin Yin’s hand that was extremely warm at this moment. His eyes were irritated and panicked. The dull brain made him not react to him for a while.
[The gift of the mountain **** disappeared. 】
The familiar cool sound sounded in my mind, but the Yin Yan in front did not speak.
"Let's go to the front row."
Yin Yan got up and took Yu Yu in his arms. He finally squinted and gave his gaze to Han Ya, who had been pitiful for a long time. He calmly said: "By borrowing, you are blocking the way."
The tears that Han Ya had to lose in her eyes were stuck in her eyes, her expression was funny and stiff, and her subconsciousness fell on Yu Yu, who was half in Yin Yan’s arms, and asked with a slight incredulousness: “Inflammation, What are you talking about? You, you..."
"My brother let you let go, Miss Han, do you have a public morality, have you been blocking the road for fun?" Yin Le finally couldn't help but open his mouth and flipped his eyes.
In the past, Yin Le dared to face Hanya in such a face. Before Han Ya made a sad appearance, Yin Yan would first train his younger brother, but today Yin Yan did not, he looked at Han Ya’s eyes. Calm, calm to indifference.
"Miss Han, I think I have made the statement very clear last time. In addition, please don't call me so much, my family and loved ones will be upset."
He implicitly reminded me that after looking at Wu Xuan, he asked politely: "Can you please lift your girlfriend? Thank you."
In the past, Yin Yan never gave Han Ya the title of "Wu Xuan girlfriend", even if it was in the circle that Han Ya and Wu Xuan could be close to this rumor.
But now he used it, and it was used naturally, usually, and frankly.
"Love?"
Wu Xuan’s superiority and impatience in the eyes closed, and finally looked at the Yin Yu and Yin Yan’s Yu Yu, the line of sight fell on the gold ring worn by Yin Yan, reaching out and taking the stiff Han Ya back, tempted to say: "I wish you and your lover a good match for a hundred years."
"Thank you."
Yin Yan responded politely and took Yu Yu’s path straight through Han Ya’s side. He stopped in front of Qiu Feiqian and Yin Hexiang’s seat and called: “Mother.”
"Hey son."
Qiu Feiqian took a look at his shoulder with admiration. The efficiency gave them a place. When they passed Hanya, they stopped, but they didn’t look at Han Ya. Instead, they fell on Wu Xuan’s body and hung a polite smile. "Wu Shaoye, I am very cheeky and say you two words today. This picks my wife, I have to pick the good character, and it is practical and reliable. Don’t just look at the wind and stir the rain back, it’s a bad day. Small, accidentally folded your family’s reputation for generations."
Han Ya heard a white face, and the eyes that were hurt and embarrassed stuck to Yin Yan, who was already seated in the front row.
It’s a pity that people who care about her from time to time have only left her with a completely strange back.
Wu Xuan took her back with a hard grip and hangs a polite smile. She said: "The enemy said that the nephew was taught."
Wu Jia and Yin Jia still have business dealings. Everyone will not tear their faces. Qiu Feiqian will not say more, turn around and sit comfortably, and feel very happy.
She is very satisfied with her son's performance today. It is the most correct way to ignore Hanya, who is abusing herself. Moreover, she can see clearly that Wu Xuan is not the same as her dead-hearted son. She is very proud and undecided. This Hanya can finally enter the door of the house, which is hard to say.
After Yu Yu was seated, he immediately shrank into Yin Yan's arms. It wasn't that he didn't hold it, but it was really cold. It felt like the coldness of the mountain god's gift was released all at once, and he almost fainted.
"have eaten."
Yin Yan hugged him and took a brown pill and fed it to his mouth.
Yu Yu quickly opened his mouth and ate it, then he arched his head and stuffed it into his arms. He unconsciously used his forehead to lick his chest and wanted to warm his brain that was about to stop.
"Close your eyes and slow your breath."
Yin Yan raised his hand and held his head, and he also fed a ball of his own, looked down at him and observed his situation.
"The feelings of Yin Yan and his lover seem to be good." Wu Xuan sat down after the seat, with a casual tone.
Although he and Yin Yan were rivals before, but they were never enemies, now Yin Yan found the other half, no longer entangled his girlfriend, he is naturally willing to sell a face of Yin family, the current situation has turned the wind, everyone will meet later Still a friend.
As a winner, he didn't like to beat the dog's play, and it was too cheap.
"Yes, yes, that's good." Han Ya reluctantly answered, because sitting in the back position, so I can't see the situation on Yinyan, whispered: "So many years, he finally found The person who let him stay, the guilt in my heart is also a little less... I don’t know when he made it. He seems to be still in front of the car accident..."
Wu Xuan heard a word, tilted his legs, held his elbows on the armrests, and glanced at the side of the channel that was covered by Yin Yan. He said: "Maybe the car accident made him recognize the current lover, no. All said that it is difficult to see the truth, Yin Yan has a big trouble this time."
Han Ya can't tell him that he is free to mention this sentence, or to mean something, reason tells her that she should not continue to talk about Yin Yan now, and her inexplicable sourness makes her unable to speak. "How can you be in trouble, the orientation of one person will not change, the mother of Yan is so strong, maybe the inflammation is forced..."
"It’s finally that no one is stalking you, it makes you distressed, makes you embarrassed, and you can’t bear it. Isn’t that good?”
Wu Xuan suddenly turned his head, no tenderness in his eyes, and a little impatient, said: "Xiaoya, people's orientation may not change, but the feelings can be. In the circle, the most important thing is to have a look, now Yin Yan wants to erase the horrible things that entangled you in the past, find a companion to live with a marriage, you will be equipped with stupid stuffing, and then less in front of the husband and wife, save the nerves of Yin Yan lover, and provoke a thing with white."
Han Ya saw that he had committed a young temper, began to be impatient, biting his lip, and bowed his head and stopped talking.
Unlike Yin Yan, Wu Xuan really likes her, but she just likes it. This person is big and big, she can properly make a small temper, but she can't keep making trouble.
But who let her like him? In love, people who always like to lose.
The plane took off and flew towards B.
Halfway, Han Ya got up and went to the toilet. After the Yin Yan row, the pace was slightly slowed down. However, regardless of Yin Yan or Yu Yu, they did not care about who passed by.
When returning from the toilet, Han Ya was afraid that she would always look at her own Wu Xuan, so she only looked at Yin Yan, but it was this eye, but she almost lost her mind.
"Hey." Qiu Feiqian sneered.
Wu Xuan frowned quickly and felt that Han Ya was too shameful to him today.
Hanya stood firm and saw all the other passengers around. He looked back and sat back to his seat and sat down. He remembered Yin Yan’s secretly kissing the pregnant woman’s picture and couldn’t help but grasp the skirt.
No, the human orientation does not change suddenly.
But Yin Yin wanted to kiss each other, but restrained the appearance of hovering in front of the other party... She suddenly felt that her heart was empty, as if her own things were taken away by others, and there was a sense of weightlessness.
Lao Huang was amused by his child's escape performance. He simply stopped pulling him and turned back to his hand holding the pillar. He said, "You are a child. It is not a flood beast outside, but not And I am with you, come, let go, obey."
Yu Yu continued to shake his head, only wishing to entangle his legs on the pillars. The coldness of the body was fierce and the brain's thinking began to become dull and his lips were purple. It seemed that even breathing became laborious.
"How is your hand so iced, sick?"
Lao Huang obviously felt that the temperature of the palm of his hand was slowly getting cold, and it was not good to see Yu's face. Not only was he afraid, he raised his hand to touch his forehead.
"Oh! How is your forehead so ice!"
Yu Yu has not heard the voice of the outside world, and he does not feel the touch of others. He only feels cold and cold. Every cell in the body is telling him about it. I hope he can save himself.
噗通.
The mahogany sword caught in the hand fell to the ground, and the consciousness seemed to be moving away. The ear faintly heard a strange ringing sound, feeling that there was an invisible black shadow approaching, trying to get rid of his soul.
"spread."
A familiar cool sound in the chaotic world suddenly rang in the ear, then slammed, the ringing tone disappeared, the consciousness returned, and the outside voice reappeared, with a pair of long legs wrapped in black trousers in front of him.
"Mr. Yin, Yu Yu, he is not right, it seems to be ill."
"He is just too cold."
The warmth of the breath came from the front, and the hand holding the pillar gradually loosened, reaching out to the front, and there was no excess emotion of fear in the slow thinking, leaving only the instinct for survival.
Live and want to live.
Even if you only have one person left, you still want to live.
Yin Yan stretched his arm to catch his body, and gently lifted him into his arms, slowly following his back, waiting for his frozen body to soften down and then stop moving, looking sideways at the big eyes. The old Huang came over and said politely: "Please come and help me with some hot water, thank you."
Lao Huang’s gaze turned in his calm expression and the armpits in his arms. Some reactions did not come, but turned and walked toward the kitchen. He couldn’t help but stop and walk back. .
"Take it."
Yin Yan held the porridge bowl with one hand and stretched out to Yu Yu, who had already stood by himself.
The back of the old Huang’s Yu Yan’s words reached out and put the still cold palm into Yin’s palm.
The two entered the room hand in hand and disappeared behind the door.
Old Huang squatted on the door panel and couldn't believe it.
Is this situation a bit wrong, how does it seem to be different from what he thought?
Finally, I can get along with each other. Yin Yan let Yu Yu sit on the edge of the bed and gently squat in front of him.
Yu Yu, who was confused by his eyes, suddenly woke up from a chaos. He blinked and saw Yin Yan standing in front of him, his heart shrinking and he wanted to run.
"You are dying."
Yin Yan spoke directly, and his face was quietly throwing a bomb.
Yu Yu got up and stagnation, looked at him with a big eye, and his fingers tightened and found that the mahogany sword was gone, quiet for a few seconds, and then liked to accept the life, softly sitting down on the bed, said a dumb voice : "Can you kill me after a while, I want to go to the grandfather to burn some paper."
By the way, I also burn myself.
Yin Yan looked at the top of his head with his hair twitching, with a little helplessness in his eyes, silently sighing, consciously stepping back and standing far away from him, then picking up the porridge bowl on the bedside table, explaining while gently turning Road: "It is not me who wants to kill you, but yourself."
Yu Yu a sigh, could not help but look up at him.
"You are incomplete. In the past, I was in your body. You can still be safe and worry-free. You can avoid the sorrow and detect the peace. Now the soul is broken, I can't stay in your body again. Can't live safely, look at yourself."
As he turned, the peach porridge rose again, and the porridge was faintly scattered.
"People should have three souls and six scorpions, but you only have one soul and two scorpions. It is not easy to live until now, in case..."
Yin Yan said that half of the sudden stop, reached out and handed over the porridge bowl, said: "Eat, this is a gift from the mountain god, can help you temporarily stabilize the soul, from the troubles of the lost soul."
The amount of information given in this remark is too big, and Yu Yu can't digest it. The sacred nose of the gods smells the tempting scent of peach porridge, instinctively reaches for it, then waking up to God, and asks: "Why, What is the insufficiency? What is the body? What is the ecstasy? I, you..."
There are too many things to ask, he is not a good talker, his mind is not very agile, and he is directly stuck in a shock.
Yin Yan suddenly reached out and pressed his head, whispered: "First drink porridge, Director Huang came."
When the voice just fell, the door was pushed open by the old yellow with the boiling water bottle. He walked inside and thought that he could not look at the situation with two people. He said: "The hot water is coming, how is Yu? Is it still uncomfortable?"
Yu Yuchang’s size has not been overwhelmed by such a slight relative. He didn’t even notice the old Huang’s words. There are still many places that I don’t understand, but the strange ones no longer feel fear, and my heart suddenly pops up. An idea and a firm belief.
- The person who touches his head like this will not harm him, absolutely not.
The idea came very suddenly, but when it appeared, it took root in the brain, as if he had thought about it in his life, and engraved this idea in the soul, only to stimulate someone to come across this life.
Very warm, the other hand.
He immersed himself in a peach porridge with a good temperature. He only felt that sweetness and warmth spread from the tip of his tongue to the whole body, and people couldn't help but sigh.
... just like Grandpa’s hand.
"He didn't have breakfast after getting up in the morning, some had low blood sugar, and now it's okay to drink porridge."
Yin Yan instead of stupid Yu Yu answered the problem of Lao Huang. He took the water bottle in the previous step. He was very familiar with the way to find the tea cup on the cabinet. He poured a cup of hot water to Yu Yu’s hand and then watched it. Said to the old Huang: "I am bothering you, please be sure to enjoy your face at noon."
What is the story of the upside down of the host and guest?
The old yellow became more and more stunned. He looked at his face and looked still awkward. He remembered the taro noodles and porridge pickles that he had just seen in the kitchen. He was so sad that he couldn’t help but sigh and shook his head and said, "No... ...Yu Yu, although your grandfather has gone, but the days have to go on, don't be too harsh on yourself, you...hey, I will go first, and other family subsidies are waiting for me to send it."
After all, it is not a very familiar and very younger generation. He can't say much. Seeing that the two people misunderstood before the two have been able to communicate normally, they simply greet them and prepare to leave.
After drinking the porridge, Yu Yu finally thought about it. He was busy and stood up. He was very embarrassed to want to stay, but he remembered the empty kitchen basket in his kitchen. He spoke with a sigh of relief and then touched his body in anxiously. The cigarette that was not finished after the last funeral was stuffed with two boxes for the old yellow.
In the front house, Yin Legang, who was sitting in the front of the house, was ready to get up and go to the backyard to eavesdrop. He saw his own big brother and the Yu Yu who seemed to regard the big brother as a ghost. He walked out with a polite and sent away Huang Huang.
"???"
what's the situation?
Standing on the door of the courtyard with only half of the door panels, the figure of Lao Huang disappeared at the end of the dirt road. Yu Yu looked sideways at Yin Yan and hesitated to open: "You..."
"Returning the corpse to the soul, living with the same life, you feel that there is nothing wrong with that day. The person you want to save has indeed passed away. Now in this body, it is just a touch of the soul that was once associated with you."
Yin Yan looked at him, his eyes were calm and tolerant, and his voice sighed with a slight sigh: "Yu Yu... I want to talk to you for a long time." The concept of time has been blurred for a long time, and I almost forgot who I am.
The firewood in the stove made a "squeaky" sound, and a sparking star floated out, falling on the hand of Yu Yu who was sitting in a daze.
"hiss--"
Yu Yu was burned back to God, and the subconsciously took Mars and rubbed his back. He looked at the finger that had recovered a little blood, and he slammed his head.
Without coldness and trouble, no longer the brain is slow, and the rational and intelligent business together, he finally digested a lot of information from Yin Yan.
An soul bead, recollected by the corpse, lost soul... No, this is not true.
He only burned a bead in his brain. How has materialism been more than 20 years of life suddenly changed.
The conversation at the doorway ended because Yin Le’s approach was not ill. He didn’t know how to face an “Yin Yan” who claimed to be “returning the corpse”, but he did not know how to face the family of the deceased who had been “returned to the soul”. Also inexplicably self-proclaimed instead of the current "Yin Yan" guilty, under the panic, he subconsciously found an excuse to hide in the kitchen, avoiding the trouble center.
But it’s not a way to hide, so let’s not hide for a long time. The hot potato is still sitting outside.
What to do, what to do.
He moved his finger and pressed his face. He recalled his life during this time. He knew that the words of Yin Yan were all true, but...
[Oh, don't blame the grandfather, this book is for you, you practice well, or your body's powerful soul will come out sooner or later to eat you, when you are not only finished in this life, the next life will be finished. 】
[Your marriage line is affected by the remnant soul in your body, Grandpa can't count it, oh, it's estimated to be broken. It's really awkward. My family seems to be playing bachelor in this life. 】
[Life and death are all destiny, Xiao Yan, you are born against the sky, kinship is done, destined to be lonely, but your body remnants still give you a chance to live, live, and live well. 】
[When it's over, Xiao Yan, you are afraid to cast a pig in your next life. Grandpa doesn't want to have a fat pig grandson. So, that book, find out how to cultivate, please let me know how to make power, let the power give you Change the life of the next life. 】