(twelve)
Yan Changge said this, and seeing Qu Lian's expression of wanting to say something but not being able to, he realized that selling children is not a good thing in human society. Selling a sword is different from selling one's own children. He originally just thought of the things that happened in the distant BC under Qu Lian's eyes, and did not intend to talk about it in depth, but for some reason, facing Qu Lian, he did not have much sense of keeping secrets.
Whether it was the disappearance of the clothes transformed from his true essence in order to replenish Qu Lian's yang energy, or the fact that he directly crawled out from the ground to see Qu Lian in Feng Village, or now, he unknowingly told Qu Lian about what happened in the past, all of this showed that he was not on guard against Qu Lian.
But he was no longer on guard, and he couldn't say too much. Seeing Qu Lian's angry face, Yan Changge reached out and rubbed his hair, saying softly: "You don't have to worry too much, my father had no choice, and I'm living a good life now, I like this free life very much."
No longer has to be used by others to kill lives, no longer has to be passed around by others, and no longer has to lie buried deep underground for hundreds of years. Now that he can walk with his own legs and see the world with his own eyes, Yan Changge is very satisfied.
To do this, he must work hard to gain merit and become a good sword recognized by the Heavenly Dao.
Qu Lian held it in for a long time, but couldn't help it anymore, so he hugged Yan Changge's waist, put his face on his chest and said, "I really feel sorry for you..."
Why is Yan Changge, who has experienced such a thing, still so kind and positive in facing life? Compared to Yan Changge, Qu Lian feels that he is really too ignorant.
His parents loved him so much, his elder brother also took good care of him. He was spoiled by his parents before he was five, protected by his elder brother before he was fifteen, and used by his uncle before he was twenty-five. He had everything he wanted, but he grew up to be so distorted. But Yan Changge had a perverted father who was sold out. Although no one knows how he has such powerful martial arts, it must have been a very difficult past. But Yan Changge still does not complain about the world. He is so gentle and kind, dedicating all his goodness to this world. Even stray cats and dogs can feel his gentleness.
Although Yan Changge's aura is a bit scary and he is often misunderstood, he is a good person and no one in this world has a bigger heart than him.
Yan Changge, who was hugged by Qu Lian, was a little bit at a loss. In his life, he had been carefully cared for as a family heirloom, held in the palm of someone's hand as a brother with a life-and-death pact, regarded as a treasure to be snatched by others, and thrown into a sea of blood and corpses to quietly wait for the next owner to come. But no one had ever held him in his arms like this, using the warmth of his body to iron his cold sword, except for his dead sheath...
So he stretched out his hands, held Qu Lian in his arms, patted him on the back, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, I'm fine now."
"You've always felt cold. Is it related to the martial arts you practiced?" Qu Lian touched Yan Changge up and down, unwilling to let go. It was rare for this man to respond to him, so he had to take the opportunity to hug him for a while longer.
Yan Changge was silent for a moment and then replied: "It has something to do with my physical condition and martial arts skills. The key is that my skills are not strong enough. If my skills were strong enough, I could use my internal energy to warm my body."
If he had more merits, he would be able to imitate more human characteristics, and he wouldn't have to become less and less human in order to save merits.
"You still call it lack of strength..." Qu Lian was very surprised, "I think your martial arts skills are almost the best in the world."
"No way," Yan Changge smiled, "There is a powerful person next to you who is much stronger than me. He can transform into thousands of forms and is everywhere in this world. He has already surpassed the scope of human beings. He must have ascended to heaven or even become a god a long time ago."
Qu Lian was shocked: "Beside me? Who are you talking about? How is it possible!"
Yan Changge pointed at his phone, put it close to Qu Lian's ear, and said in a low voice: "That's it. This great man is too powerful. I can't say too much. Just keep it to yourself. Don't rely too much on the system and the network in the future..."
Qu Lian's shock turned into indifference. After he came out of Yan Changge's arms, he said calmly, "You didn't sleep all night last night. You must be too tired. Go to bed quickly."
Yan Changge: “…”
"I'm going to sort out modern history now. When you wake up, I'll tell you about it in detail... No, not just modern history, but also physics and chemistry..."
Yan Changge: “…”
Yan Changge was ultimately unable to return to his room to rest, because before he could do so, Shen Yifei came to his house.
Yesterday, the official Weibo of Lincheng Police Department was blown up, which forced Shen Yifei to bring up his plan. He originally planned to wait until the case of Wang Yanfeng was closed before talking to Yan Changge about the future training plan, but now that the Weibo was spreading like wildfire, he had to greet Yan Changge first. As long as Yan Changge nodded, Lincheng Police Department could publicly explain that this was done by the new martial arts instructor in a hurry to catch the fugitive, and it would not involve a series of problems such as ordinary people riding police motorcycles. Otherwise, it would be too inhumane to hold Yan Changge responsible for this matter.
"Captain Shen, why did you come to visit? Is there something wrong with the case of Wang Yanfeng?" Yan Changge, who had been planning to go back to his room to rest, sat down and asked again.
"No, no, no, it's nothing serious. I just want to ask, have you been on Weibo recently?" Shen Yifei asked tentatively.
"Well..." Yan Changge, who had just been frustrated in discussing this serious issue with Qu Lian, hesitated for a moment before answering cautiously, "I'm new here and haven't learned such complicated things yet."
Qu Lian smiled and answered for Yan Changge: "I saw that you are very popular on Weibo recently. You are the best motorcycle police. You look so handsome when you ride a motorcycle."
After that, he opened the video that he downloaded to his phone last night and showed it to Yan Changge, saying, "This video has gone viral on Weibo. Everyone is asking when Lincheng got such a handsome and powerful policeman. It is said that people should form a group to watch outside the police station."
Yan Changge frowned slightly after watching the video for a while, and said with some worry: "I didn't expect that this action in a desperate situation would be recorded and seen by so many people. I am really causing trouble for you, Captain Shen. Captain Shen, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make a Weibo post and explain it to you in person."
"Your explanation is useless..." Shen Yifei tapped his forehead. "Without official certification, everyone will think you are a liar on Weibo. Even if you are not a liar, non-police officers driving police cars privately will also cause public discussion. Originally, as long as we take good notes and prove that it was an emergency at the time and you rode the car with my consent, it would be fine. But now there is such a big fuss on the Internet. If we don't give an explanation, it will not be good for the image of Lincheng Police Station. Then someone will say that if anyone can drive a police car, what is the purpose of the police station... Hey, you haven't read the recent Weibo, right? Some netizens have found out that the motorcycle was once the one I rode, and they are all going to form a group to block me."
Only then did Yan Changge understand the power of the Internet and the seriousness of this matter. It seemed that there were almost no secrets in this world. These things that required the government and government offices to mobilize a large number of people to investigate could be found by netizens with just a casual search. The Internet is everywhere. This power is truly terrifying.
"Captain Shen, do you have any solution?" Yan Changge asked.
"Yes, there is one, but I don't know if you can agree to it."
"But you can say it."
"It's like this. Every year, the Lincheng Police Department has an agreement with the Wushu Association to hire a martial arts instructor to provide three months of special martial arts training for new police officers each year to improve their skills and adaptability. What our chief meant was that after the Wang Yanfeng case, the overall combat effectiveness of our police department must have a qualitative leap. This year, not only will we train new police officers, but even old police officers like me will have to undergo special training. This year, we will hire a serious, responsible and capable person. Instructor, train the police in batches over a long period of time to improve the overall quality of the police force. This candidate was selected from the Wushu Association in previous years. Although you have not joined the Wushu Association, you can be considered half a member of the Wushu Association with the living allowance of the Wushu Association. If you are willing to agree to be our instructor, no matter when you take up the post, the Lincheng Police Station can make an official explanation. "Shen Yifei said a lot of words in one breath, and then picked up the cup and drank the tea.
Yan Changge pondered for a moment and then looked at Qu Lian. Qu Lian nodded to him. Generally, the time of the worshippers of the consortium is very free. Except for some occasions that they must attend, the rest of the time can be freely used. And if the worshippers of the Qu family become instructors of the police station, it is also a very face-saving thing. Naturally, he has no objection.
Yan Changge nodded and said, "It is my honor to be able to do something for you public servants. I am very grateful for the trust and support of the Lincheng Police Department. Since the Lincheng Police Department needs me, I will definitely take the responsibility. But there is one thing. Qu Lian has been in danger of death until the end of the lunar year. I am Qu Lian's hired bodyguard and need to be responsible for his safety. Can I accept it first, and the formal training will start from next year?"
Qu Lian was slightly stunned, and her beautiful eyes swept over Yan Changge's serious face.
Shen Yifei said, "Since there is already an employment contract, of course the priority is to complete the previous contract. I can ask the director to postpone the training for a period of time, which should be no problem. As long as you agree, we can make an official statement first."
"Then there's no problem." Yan Changge said as he held Qu Lian's hand and smiled at him.
Yan Changge's face was naturally very cold and hard, but this smile softened his curves and made the aura around him less harsh.
Shen Yifei had been nervous since he entered the room. Today he was on leave and did not have a gun on him, but he had a military dagger hanging around his waist. When he talked to Yan Changge, he could not help but touch his lower back. Only then did he put his hand down and let out a long breath.
"Then it's settled." Shen Yifei stood up and said, "I'll go back and tell them to post a notice. You've been very popular lately. If you don't want to be watched by others, it's best to wear sunglasses or something when you go out."
"Thank you for the reminder." Yan Changge stood up to see the guest off.
(Thirteen)
Yan Changge meant to give Qu Feng the Qu family's introductory techniques and moves that day, but Qu Lian felt sorry for Yan Changge for not sleeping the whole night, so he pushed him back to bed and went to see his uncle the next day.
Although Yan Changge didn't need to sleep, he was very grateful for Qu Lian's consideration. He returned to his room, closed his five senses and lay quietly, which could reduce the consumption of his true energy and could be considered a kind of rest.
While he was resting and resting, Qu Lian took care of the cats and dogs at home. Those stray cats and dogs had been hurt by some bad guys and were very hostile to humans, but Qu Lian was one of the people who brought them home, so these animals were still very close to him. More importantly, they all liked and appreciated Yan Changge, but Yan Changge's evil spirit was too strong. Xiao Mao and the others were already polite when they saw Yan Changge not biting them, and it was even more impossible for them to get close to him.
So the gratitude and desire for the master fell on Qu Lian. Qu Lian, who had never been welcomed by animals since he was a child, was now holding Xiao Mi in his arms, with Xiao Mao, Xiao Hua and Xiao Bald lying beside him. He looked quite corrupt, like a woman with three thousand concubines in her harem.
After feeding the cats and dogs, the bored Qu Lian started to check Weibo. Because of his Weibo post yesterday, many of his former friends came to send him private messages, asking him what he was doing for so long without going out to play, and why he changed his mobile number.
Qu Lian gave his phone to Yan Changge, blocked all his friends, and changed his phone. No one except his family knew who his new friend was. His phone was very quiet these days, which made him almost forget his past life. He stayed at home with Yan Changge and didn't feel bored at all.
[I am concentrating on pursuing a beauty. I will bring her to you when I catch up with her.] After Qu Liantong replied to this sentence, he thought of Yan Changge sleeping alone in the room, and he couldn't help but feel itchy.
I have been living under the same roof with Yan Changge for so many days, but I haven't gained any advantage at all. It's such a loss.
So Qu Lian sneaked into Yan Changge's room and saw him sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. With his eyes closed, Yan Changge no longer had his usual domineering aura, and his appearance made people able to calm down and observe him carefully.
The more she looked at him, the more handsome he looked... Qu Lian stared at him for a while and couldn't help but steal a kiss on Yan Changge's cheek. After the kiss, her heart was beating wildly. She didn't dare to look at him again and lay on the bed, laughing secretly.
After a while, the blush on his face disappeared, and he raised his head again. Seeing the perfect lips, he was a little distracted again, and leaned down and kissed her lightly...
Yan Changge opened his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qu Lian, whose lips were less than a centimeter away from Yan Changge, said: "...When did you wake up?"
"I woke up when you walked to the door." Yan Changge said. How could he not wake up when someone sneaked into the room? He had lived in vain for so many years without being alert.
Qu Lian maintained the same posture as before: "...Then why don't you open your eyes?"
"As soon as I realized it was you, I felt relieved and decided to go back to sleep without closing my eyes." Yan Changge said calmly.
"Oh..." Qu Lian stood up awkwardly and stroked her hair. "I, I didn't sleep well last night, so I wanted to get some more sleep. And, and... I'm a little scared to sleep alone..."
After saying this, he started to build up a wall in his heart. What was there to be afraid of in broad daylight?
"Oh," Yan Changge stretched out his arms and pulled Qu Lian to lie down beside him. He put his long arms around his waist, patted him twice and said, "Then go to sleep."
Qu Lian: “…”
So the kiss on the cheek is over? Yan Changge, why don't you ask? Is it really okay for a man to sleep with another man in his arms? Are you that crazy?
"What's wrong?" Feeling that Qu Lian's breathing was a little unstable, Yan Changge held his wrist and felt his pulse for a while, "Your internal breath is a little disordered. Why are you so upset?"
Qu Lian: "It's nothing, I just thought you were very skilled in pulling me to sleep just now."
Yan Changge smiled and said, "I often sleep in someone's arms. I am actually used to sleeping with others."
Qu Lian: "...Who are you used to sleeping in the arms of?"
Why do I feel like something is wrong?
"It started with my father..." Yan Changge paused in the middle of his sentence. He immediately remembered that only the closest people could do this to each other, so he continued, "Then there was no one else."
"Your dad..." Qu Lian curled his lips and said nothing. He didn't want to hear Yan Changge talk about the perverted old man at all.
Qu Lian heaved a sigh of relief and lay beside Yan Changge, closing his eyes quietly. He was so scared just now that his heartbeat soared to 180 beats per minute. He needed to calm down for a while.
Yan Changge touched his cheek and fell into memories. In his memory, many people kissed him so cherishingly, but they kissed his scabbard, and soft human lips rarely fell on him. It turned out that this was what it felt like to be intimate with others, and the feeling of being cherished was also so happy.
Hearing Qu Lian's breathing gradually become steady, it was obvious that he had fallen asleep. Yan Changge thought to himself that this man was indeed tired. He then covered Qu Lian with the quilt, lay down beside him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Qu Lian woke up in the middle of his sleep and saw Yan Changge lying beside him without a quilt. He gave him half of the quilt and snuggled into his arms. He put his hands into Yan Changge's clothes, feeling his cold body temperature, as if he wanted to warm him with his body.
He slept until after eight o'clock in the evening. Qu Lian rubbed his face in Yan Changge's neck. Finally, he slept enough and slowly opened his eyes. When he woke up, he saw Yan Changge staring at him. He didn't know how long he had been staring at him.
He did not avoid Yan Changge's gaze. The two of them looked at each other for a while. Qu Lian's heart moved slightly, and he leaned over and kissed Yan Changge's neck.
Yan Changge didn't move and still looked at Qu Lian quietly. This gave Qu Lian courage. He rubbed up and kissed Yan Changge's cheek again.
Yan Changge still didn't move.
With this tacit consent, Qu Lian became more and more courageous. This time he no longer attacked secretly, but openly kissed Yan Changge on the lips...
"Meow~Meow~" "Woof woof woof" several miserable and dissatisfied cries were heard outside the door.
Qu Lian: “…”
He slept for the entire day, and did not get up when it was time to feed him. The cats and dogs finally could not bear it anymore, so they all joined forces to enter the house, followed the scent of their own keeper, and found Yan Changge's room, and began to bark desperately, fighting for their own rights.
"...You brought it back..." Qu Lian pushed Yan Changge.
"Well, thank you for taking care of them these days." Yan Changge stood up, patted Qu Lian and said, "If you don't want to get up, just sleep for a while. I'll go buy some food."
"Yeah." Qu Lian nodded obediently and watched Yan Changge leave the door, while she curled up in the quilt with a blushing face.
Oh my god, I wasn't rejected, and we even slept together! Although it was just a simple sleep, I was gently held in Yan Changge's arms, which felt so good!
He hasn't refused to kiss him yet!
Qu Lian covered his face and tossed and turned in the quilt, feeling extremely hot. Thinking that this was the bed where Yan Changge had been sleeping for the past few days, he couldn't help but want to do something.
I smelled the pillow and quilt, but didn't smell any special smell, no male hormones or anything like that. It was just refreshing and clean. Yan Changge was still as spotless as ever.
However, this is also Yan Changge's quilt and pillow...
Hearing the sound of someone leaving the house, he knew Yan Changge had gone out to buy dinner. Qu Lian rolled his eyes. Since no one was home, why would he do something bad?
But this is not a good idea. If Yan Changge knew that he was doing that in someone else's bed, would he be angry or look down on him?
Oh, why bother? Yan Changge has seen all my most embarrassing moments, so what is there to be afraid of? That person has such a good temper that he wouldn't get angry even if he knew.
So Qu Lian grabbed a piece of Yan Changge's clothing and stuffed it into the quilt, then secretly put his hand into his own trousers.
One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed, half an hour passed...
Qu Lian: “…”
Absolutely nothing, absolutely no response!
He is the kind of useless guy who wants to do bad things but his own brothers won't cooperate with him. And yet he still wants to covet Yan Changge? Dream on!
He climbed up from the bed with a depressed look on his face and threw Yan Changge's clothes on the bed. Qu Lian wiped his face and felt extremely embarrassed.
After sitting on the sofa in the living room for a while, Yan Changge came back with food. He put the food on the table and asked Qu Lian to eat, but Qu Lian was not in a good mood and poked at the food with chopsticks in boredom.
Yan Changge felt something was a little strange, and after looking at him for a while, he said, "I see that you don't look very well, but you looked fine when you just woke up. Let me take a look at you."
After saying that, he grabbed his wrist. Qu Lian didn't even have time to refuse before he was taken to the pulse by Yan Changge.
After examining him for a while, Yan Changge frowned and asked, "Did you disturb your Yuan Yang again?"
Qu Lian: “…”
Yan Changge sighed and said angrily, "I've told you long ago that you don't have enough Yang energy in your body. You can't act rashly before I can cure you. You normally wouldn't react, but now you're acting rashly. Why are you so disobedient?"
Qu Lian: “…”
The author has something to say: Qu Lian: Tell me the truth, how many people have you slept with?
Yan Changge counted his fingers, but they were not enough. He then counted his toes, but still not enough. So he took out a calculator and started adding. He had been adding for more than half an hour but still hadn’t finished.
Qu Lian: …
Yan Changge: Conservative estimate, about a thousand people
Qu Lian: …