Chapter 54

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The fear, the distance, what he imagined in his mind just now, have not been realized.

Lu Yiming's slightly sour heart was filled up by a person named Pei Xing. He couldn't bear it anymore. He lowered his head and pressed on. Pei Xing endured his storm of blood and listened to Lu Yiming's suddenly accelerated heartbeat. More at ease than ever.

It wasn't until he tasted a hint of salty taste in his mouth that Lu Yiming let go of his lips, and turned to press the other person's forehead, looking at him unabashedly, with a violence he had never seen before in his eyes.

Pei Xing has never seen her husband look like this, like a lion exposing his weakness in front of his lover.

"I'm scared," Lu Yiming's voice trembled slightly as he hugged Pei Xing's body tightly, "You don't know how scared I was the moment I saw you disappear."

Although I knew that my husband would be worried and nervous, but He didn't expect that his husband would be so scared.

Pei Xing clumsily imitated Lu Yiming and reached out to pat the other person's back, comforting him gently.

"If it weren't for Xiaomiao's reminder, I don't know what I would have done."

Pei Xing listened quietly without interrupting the other party. He knew that his husband was slowly peeling away his heart.

Although her husband has said that he will only treat him well in this life, he still panics from time to time. He is very powerful in every aspect, and he always feels that there is an invisible thin wall between the two of them, which cannot be broken or broken.

Now this barrier seems to have disappeared quietly, and is no longer visible. Their hearts embrace each other, and there is no longer any obstacle.

Speaking out the uneasiness buried in his heart, Lu Yiming hugged the person and truly felt the body temperature of the person in his arms. He put his head on the other person's shoulder before he dared to tell his story.

From his own origin to meeting the other person through time travel, his lonely growth experience, fulfilling campus life, difficult survival in the apocalypse, and finally his betrayal and death by his cronies, he told her husband bit by bit.

After hearing this, Pei Xing was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "My husband has me now, will he leave?" "

I won't leave. My husband is here, and I, a wandering man from another world, have a home." Lu Yiming played with the black hair in his hand, leaned into his ear and asked, "I have decided to eat Little Star for my husband, is Little Star afraid?"

Pei Xing shook his head and solemnly affirmed: "No, my husband is not afraid of anything. "

The person who heard this chuckled, and the hot air hit his ears. Although he did nothing, Pei Xing felt unbearably hot all over his body. He couldn't help but brush his ears with his shoulder, trying to get away with it.

Lu Yiming, who hugged Pei Xing and let him sit astride him, naturally felt this change, but he didn't make a move for the time being. Since he opened his heart to chat, he naturally wanted to explain everything clearly.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask me? I'll answer it together."

Originally, Pei Xing wanted to ask her husband about the end of the world in his previous life, but when he saw the disgusted expression on his face when he talked about it, he obviously didn't like it, so he only asked one question. It hurts or not, but the question he cares about very much: "Did your husband marry a wife and have children in his previous life?" "

No, little Xingxing is my only wife in my two lives."

Pei Xing's face turned red, and he got a kiss by the way.

Lying in the other person's arms for a while, he suddenly remembered the culprit that shocked him. He raised his hand to let Lu Yiming see the seedling that had turned into a grass bracelet and was wearing it on his hand.

It looked ordinary again, as if it was just his illusion before.

"Is this the Xiaomiao that your husband is talking about?"

Lu Yiming hinted to a certain Miao who had been eavesdropping. Xiaomiao popped up from his head and waved two leaves to greet Pei Xing.

"You can touch it. The top of my head is the main vine of yours."

He reached out and took Little Xingxing's hand and put it on his head. Two green leaves took the initiative to scratch Pei Xing's palm, which looked so cute. , there is no trace of the previous aggressive manner in which he nailed the person to the wall and beat him with a branch.

"Such a cute little Miao."

I was finally able to see little Xingxing openly. I was so happy~

Xiaomiao rolled up two leaves and wrapped them around Pei Xing's index finger. She rubbed it comfortably like a cat being scratched on its chin. Sure enough, it was still a little Xingxing. He can talk, unlike a certain person...

As soon as he was recited, Lu Yiming felt something, he pulled the person's hand back and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Pei Xing was wiped by Lu Yiming for his hands, thinking that he had been infected with something dirty before. He thought of the obviously abnormal grape tree before: "Are the grapes in the yard also transplanted from the seedlings?"

"Well, my husband is so smart. The plants grown again through the seedlings have pharmacological effects." "

No wonder I feel like I'm much fairer."

Miraculously, Pei Xing found that the seedlings on her husband's head also nodded humanely, like You are agreeing with what he said.

Pei Xing asked curiously: "Can it talk?"

Lu Yiming tapped the branch on his hand: "Yes, but you can't hear it normally, so be careful."

"Yeah, okay."

It's really amazing, he He had only seen such magical things in the story books that Brother Shu told him, but they were all monsters, ghosts, and snake spirits. They were very absurd and felt very scary when he heard them. But now that they appeared in front of him, they were still his husband's things, so he was no longer afraid.

Now he was concentrating on it, staring at the straw bracelet in his hand with a serious face, waiting for it to speak.

However, the childlike voice did not come from his wrist, but from the depths of his mind.

[Little Xingxing, I can finally speak! Let me tell you, the master banned me from wheat on this branch, and I can't even chat with you, woo woo woo! 】

Xiaomiao's bitterness poured out like beans, catching Pei Xing off guard, and the cute and cute look in his mind completely disappeared.

It seemed that it was a little different from the Xiaomiao he imagined...

but he still said hello politely.

"Xiao Miao, be safe, can you hear me?"

[Yes, yes, little master~ You can talk to me in your mind without speaking out. 】

【good. ]

[Little Xingxing, every time you hint to the master, I will help you! It's just that the master has shut me down, so I can't help you even if I want to! ]

[But the little star was really brave on the day before the winter solstice. It's all because the owner has always been too straight! 】

I didn't expect this, and Xiaomiao also knew it. Thinking about it now, she was really fearless at that time. Because she didn't know Dao Dao's thoughts, she was always worried. But now that she was said like this, it felt like she was being spied on.

Although the other party is not a person, I still feel a little ashamed...

Xiaomiao is naturally incapable of caring about other people's emotions and talks about herself. The more she talks, the angrier she becomes, and it turns into a forum to complain about Lu Yiming.

[Little Xingxing, you don't know how hateful the master is. He embezzled my money and refused to let me watch the live broadcast...]

The dialogue of the small seedling branch will be directly fed back to the main branch. Lu Yiming can naturally hear it, but it is not right to see it. Afterwards, Lu Yiming manually confined him with an expressionless face.

This seedling is floating again.

Why do you mean half of the sound is gone? What is the live broadcast Xiaomiao is talking about?

Pei Xing raised his head in confusion, obviously very puzzled.

Looking at these wet eyes, Lu Yiming's throat moved slightly, and he wanted to bully people again.

"Do you have anything else to ask me, husband?"

Pei Xing thought for a while and asked about another thing: "What about father and mother's son...?"

Lu Yiming pulled him away and began to take off the clothes on his chest. , Pei Xing didn't know why he suddenly started to take off his clothes as he said this, and he was a little shy and didn't dare to look.

Lu Yiming took his hand and covered his chest, and said heavily: "Here, I had an ugly and fatal knife wound when I traveled through time. Now it has been restored by Xiaomiao. I can't see the original face clearly, but because of this wound, He is dead."

Pei Xing knew that the "he" mentioned by Lu Yiming here referred to the original body. He described it carefully. His husband's chest was smooth and white, with no trace of injury. If his husband hadn't mentioned it today, he would not have known what was inside. A soul has been changed.

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't know what to say. If the original Lu Yiming had not died at the border, maybe if the original development trajectory had continued, that person probably really liked Song Yan and would have divorced him and married another woman.

Then he won't meet the husband who loves him now, and he will probably live a miserable life.

I feel happy but also a little sad at the same time. I feel sad for my father and mother. Their only relative actually died at the border.

At this time, I had mixed feelings and I didn't know what to say.

Pei Xing hugged Lu Yiming tightly and did not hesitate for a long time. He liked his current husband, not this skin, and he still knew this.

Lu Yiming saw that the other party did not go into details. It was useless to talk about this matter. It was a blow to Lu's father and mother, not a help. Since it could not be changed, let them live in happiness: "So, please help me hide it." Are you okay?"

A white lie is not an intentional deception. Pei Xing understands this truth. Besides, he doesn't want his parents to be sad, so he naturally agrees: "Yeah, okay." "I have

experienced many interesting things in my previous life. I'll tell my husband in detail someday, but now..."

Pei Xing watched Lu Yiming return to his usual demeanor of teasing him, and waited for him to finish.

"My soul was hurt today, and I have to make up for it, husband." Pei Xing did not object, and Lu Yiming continued, "I want to practice the last painting today, is husband willing?" It was obviously a question,

but The tone is a statement.

Without waiting for Pei Xing's answer, Lu Yiming carried the person to the warm water pool. This was a room he specially chose with its own hot spring, but he had to enjoy it.

The moon that was originally hanging on the branch shyly hid in the clouds, and the voices of the young couple could still be heard from a long distance away.

"Aren't you confused about what a live broadcast is? Now do you know what Xiaomiao wants to see?"

Pei Xing was sweating profusely. Lu Yiming looked at the scene in front of him and said happily: "My husband is awesome."

Pei Xing finally said in a voice that had been suppressed for a long time . He said angrily: "Husband, why are you still carrying this painting with you!"

"This is because I'm afraid that husband won't remember it. Let's reminisce about it."

Seeing that the man still had the strength, he stopped wanting to help him and squinted. Watching someone move from clumsiness to mastery is a pleasure both physically and mentally.

Well, this orange is good. You can peel it for him to taste. It is indeed very sweet.

You'll never get tired of it after tasting it.

The author has something to say: Lu Yiming: It's delicious~ The author hurry up and bring up another basket~

My friend from the last chapter still remembers Xiaomiao~ I'm so touched~

(To talk about the third dimension, I visited the Temple of Heaven today, but it rained! This It's been raining in Beijing for the past few days. It's so uncomfortable. Also, the South Gate Shabu Shabu in front of the Temple of Heaven is really wrong!!!)

I humbly pray to the examiner again for mercy and bow! !

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