The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

Ting Lan Yuan is very quiet today.

Yan An was walking in the yard, the cobbled path was covered with dry leaves, which creaked when he stepped on it.

He, Gu Xuechen, and Xu Linyuan didn't delay when they arrived, and went straight to the destination and entered Tinglanyuan, but Xu Linyuan disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

Now they have been searching for almost half an hour, but they still haven't found Xu Linyuan. The phone here can't be reached, and they can't yell. Yan An gradually became anxious.

He suspected that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

It's all his carelessness.

Yan An took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, when Gu Xuechen suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"what happened?"

The other party didn't speak, but opened his clenched fists one by one under his gaze, and then clasped his fingers tightly.

"I'm afraid of getting lost."

How on earth did this person say such things seriously?Obviously he was worried that the two would get separated, but he insisted on saying that he was afraid of getting lost, but he didn't think Gu Xuechen would be the person who was afraid of such things.

It is estimated that the ghost will not change his face even if he is stuck in front of his face.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yan An's tensed jaw gradually relaxed.

Feeling that the body temperature of the other party was slightly higher than his own, he couldn't help curling his fingers, but it seemed as if he took the initiative to hold it tighter.

Yan An's heart was cold, it's over, it's one step away from rejection.

The two held hands and searched for Xu Linyuan's traces in Tinglanyuan, which looked like a leisurely walk.

"It seems to be new here."

Yan An had walked through most of the places before, so he could see some changes clearly. Gu Xuechen was only looking for him that day, not paying attention to the surrounding environment.

Flowers and trees, broken branches and fallen leaves, those that should wither and fall, these are all normal, except for the building, although the place is so quiet that it can be heard, there is a lively smell from the inside and outside.

It seems to go back to decades ago, with rows of closed doors, someone may push the door out at any time, or move the equipment busy, or wear costumes to put on makeup.

"Yan An!"

Gu Xuechen's sudden voice interrupted Yan An who was caught in the picture.

The interlocking fingers turned into being held by the wrist, and the excessive force made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't care about it at this time.

Gu Xuechen pursed his lips, his eyes were a little scary, he looked at Yan An intently for a long time, and finally stretched out his other hand to touch his head and pinch his face.

Yan An's heart was at war between heaven and man, just when he was about to unleash his troublesome hands.

"You disappeared just now."

"Huh?" He immediately forgot what he had just planned.

"I heard voices in the distance, and when I turned around, I saw myself leading someone else."

Lead someone else?Isn't the first reaction at this time to let go and back away? Why did Gu Xuechen grab him instead, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

The expression on his face was so obvious that Gu Xuechen even pretended not to understand it.

"I don't know what will happen when I encounter a ghost hitting the wall, but the only thing I can be sure of is that the person I lead is you, and I haven't let go."

With a serious tone, Yan An had the illusion of meaning.

Especially when the other party looked at him with deep eyes, it seemed that Gu Xuechen was expressing his love to him.

He looked away evasively, "Ah, when did you know that the ghost hit the wall?"

"Read some related books."

"President Gu is so powerful, does he still want to compete for business with ordinary people like me?"

He said exaggeratedly, Gu Xuechen took a deep look at him, "enhancing understanding."

Why to increase understanding, and who to increase understanding with, Yan An knows without asking.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of the two of them going on, he coughed twice, turned around and walked to the place where Gu Xuechen had just heard the voice.

While explaining in his mouth, "Ghost hitting the wall itself is not dangerous, it will only make people get lost within a demarcated range. The real danger is the ghost inside the wall."

It doesn't necessarily appear in its real body, but it can make people see things they shouldn't see by using some tricks like blinding eyes.

Slight ones, hurting oneself under fright and panic, serious ones, bewitched by ghosts to do things that would never be done when sober.

Taking the example of Gu Xuechen just now, if he had subconsciously let go because he suddenly found out that the person he was holding had changed, he would definitely be separated from Yan An now.

It is estimated that Xu Linyuan's situation was similar to this, and he was led to the opposite place by the ghost.

Xu Linyuan was careless on the surface, but in fact his mind was extremely firm, and Yan An was not too worried that he would be confused by the ghost.

Even if he is confused, it is impossible for Luo Haocong to have a similar situation. At most, let him jump into the lake and hit the wall.

But it is still necessary to find people as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he temporarily put aside his weird feelings towards Gu Xuechen, took out something from his bag and made some preparations.

Gu Xuechen watched Yan An quickly outline a complete rune on the ground with a slightly thick brush. When the last stroke fell, the bright red of the cinnabar flickered and retracted, and suddenly felt that something was different around him.

I can't tell what it feels like, the yard is still the same yard, but something comes alive.

Gu Xuechen concentrated, looked up at the trees in the distance, and chirping birds could be heard among the lush green leaves.

Going down the dark brown tree trunk, the gnarled tree roots break through the soil layer, and a few green leaves lie on the tree roots casually.

The Tinglan Garden, which was still shattered just now, suddenly became full of life?

Gu Xuechen didn't speak, but his face darkened when he saw that the place where Yan An should have been standing was empty.

He didn't know if he was still in the ghost hitting the wall at this time, or if this was another trick of the ghost.

"Young commander!" A man in an officer's uniform hurried over from a distance, as if he didn't see Gu Xuechen's stunned face, he naturally put the cloak in his hand on Gu Xuechen.

"The show is about to start, and Mr. Lan Ting is waiting for you."

Gu Xuechen knew that the situation in front of him was very wrong, and he didn't intend to speak rashly, but he spit out a few words uncontrollably, "Is the order arranged?"

Not only that, the feet also moved by themselves.

"No accident, you can leave tomorrow evening." The officer nodded, followed him to another direction, and said hesitantly, "But young commander, will Mr. Lan Ting leave with you?"

"He will." Whether Lan Ting is willing or not, he must leave with him.The sound is unmistakable.

The sky was getting darker, and orange-red lanterns were hung on both sides of the eaves. At first glance, it was bright red, revealing a somewhat festive atmosphere.

The voices in the ears became more and more noisy as they walked, and when they turned the corner, a stage that had been built appeared in front of them.

There were tables and chairs under the stage, and spectators in old costumes crowded the seats. Some of them drank tea, some kowtowed melon seeds, and some talked head to head.

It looks like a lot of fun.

There was an empty table in front of the stage, a little far away from the spectators, which seemed to have been reserved on purpose. Gu Xuechen walked over and sat down, and the officer stood behind him.

His appearance made the lively atmosphere quiet for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Not long after, "Boom!" With the sound of a gong, a rich middle-aged man stepped onto the stage to announce the opening, and someone in the crowd called him Banzhu Shi.

Gu Xuechen turned his eyes around Team Master Shi, and then randomly landed on the stage, which was already filled with people.

His eyes fell to one side lazily, with a careless expression.

Now the situation in the country is tense, and his identity determines that he must leave. He stayed here only because Lan Ting couldn't let go of his homeland. However, tomorrow is the deadline.

He has sent people to take care of Liudao, and he should be able to settle down immediately after landing with Lan Ting.

Although Lan Ting never said it, but he knew that Lan Ting was always worried about his too dangerous identity, and after leaving this time to hide his name, Lan Ting could feel relieved.

Thinking of the person in his heart, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just when the song on stage was over, Gu Xuechen sank his thoughts and cheered up when he heard the familiar erhu prelude.

Accompanied by the sound of babbling music, a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight. The red costume outlined the person's slender waist, and the steps on the hair accessories were exquisite and dazzling, trembling slightly under the light.

It's just that nothing compares to that clear voice like spring water under the moon, which makes people's hearts tremble as soon as they open their mouths.

Gu Xuechen was completely absorbed by the people on the stage, just watching quietly, his heart felt warm.

"Master Jiu, why are you so absent-minded today?"

Lan Ting's voice brought back Gu Xuechen's thoughts.

After taking off his costume, he was sitting in front of the dressing table in only his underwear. He was the big axis. After he sang, it meant that the Ting Lanyuan performance day, which was held every half a day, was over.

After the show ended, Ting Lanyuan became quiet, and occasionally heard the voice of Team Master Shi raising his voice to order people to pack up.

Through the yellowed bronze mirror, Lan Ting saw the man leaning on the hanger in a daze, and couldn't help but stop removing his makeup.

Putting down his hands on his chest, Gu Xuechen strode to Lan Ting's side, leaned over to look into Lan Ting's eyes, "We will leave the mainland tomorrow evening."

Lan Ting's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on the sideburns in his hands, but he didn't meet the man's gaze, "Can't we wait a little longer?"

Asking this in his mouth, Lan Ting actually knew that this man had waited long enough for him, otherwise he would have left half a year ago.

Sure enough, "There is no time."

There is a bit of helplessness and bitterness in Lan Ting's beautiful eyes. He was born and raised here, and for more than twenty years, how could he be so easily let go.

He pursed his lips, feeling tangled.

"Lanting."

The face covered with thick makeup was comforted by fingers, and Lan Ting looked up at the man's deep eyebrows and nodded.

Whichever is more important, he still chose this man.

Gu Xuechen raised the corners of his lips, the joy of getting a satisfactory answer made him not notice the stiffness of his movements.

Caressing the face of his subordinate, "Call me Ajiu."

"Young commander." The officer's voice came from outside the door.

Lan Ting looked at him, "Are you leaving?"

He nodded, "Well, you pack your luggage, and I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xuechen picked up the military cap on the dressing table, put it on, and walked towards the door.

Lan Ting didn't make a sound to keep him, but with quiet eyes, she sat on the triangular stool and watched the man go away.

Da da da.

The leather military boots stepped on the solid wood floor, making a crisp sound, Gu Xuechen stopped, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The officer waited at the door with his head half down.

Walk.I chewed this word in my mouth for a long time, but I couldn't say it.

He raised the brim of his hat, "Go fetch a basin of water."

Gu Xuechen went back and forth, still holding a basin of clear water in his hand, Lan Ting was a little surprised.

"Is Master Jiu still doing something?"

"The makeup on your face hasn't been removed yet."

Lan Ting smiled, and the smile was somewhat indescribable.

The heavy makeup was washed away step by step, revealing the fair and red skin, until the last touch of color was wiped off.

The person sitting on the bench suddenly stood up, looked up at Gu Xuechen with a cold expression, "Mr. Gu."

There was a buzz in Gu Xuechen's mind.