At the end of the lively day, Chen Chang'an was lying on the bed and reached out to poke the star lamp that Dao Nian gave him on his birthday. The lights were flashing but not dazzling. He lay on the bed and began to sort out what had happened in the past few days.

He sent Dao Nian blessings, but was struck by lightning and finally fell into a big pit.

The memory behind it was blurry. When I opened my eyes again, I was already on Dao Nian's private plane. Shen Tu said that he was sick, so they picked him up.

But he clearly remembered that he was struck by lightning and there were several pits left in the yard. Didn’t he see it when Dao Nian went to pick him up?

Or...Shentu helped him cover it up?

Thinking of Shentu’s ability, Chen Changan felt that he could do it.

But he just wanted to make Dao Nian live a better life. Why did God react so much, as if he was an illegal person in the robbery of the Dharma field? Dao Nian did nothing wrong, why did God treat him so unfairly?

People's hearts are born biased. When others encounter unfair things, Chen Chang'an will stand up and be indignant, but will not feel wronged. But Dao Nian is different. Dao Nian is a person close to him. Thinking of the hardships he has suffered over the years, he couldn't help but feel wronged and felt wronged for Dao Nian.

Knock.

The door was knocked, and Chen Chang'an opened the door and saw Shentu standing outside the door, stunned: "Shentu?"

"Have you forgotten what you agreed with me?" Shentu asked.

"What's the matter?" Chen Chang'an was stunned. What agreement did he have to make with Shen Tu?

"When I was in the imperial capital, didn't we agree to follow me to study the law every night?" Shen Tu knew that he had forgotten about this matter long ago, and sighed helplessly, "Did you really forget it?"

Chen Chang'an laughed dryly.

"Okay." Shen Tu walked into the house, his eyes suddenly fell on the star lamp on the head of the bed, and then quickly looked away, "I won't teach you magic tonight, I want to understand your basics."

"Sit cross-legged on the carpet, empty your body and mind."

Chen Chang'an sat down as he said, turned his head and asked Shentu: "Do you need to take off your clothes?"

"Take off, take off your clothes?" Shen Tu shook his head in fear, "No, no."

If the gentleman knows that he asked Chen Changan to stay alone with him and asked Chen Changan to take off his clothes, the gentleman's mansion might need to change his door god.

"I always act like this in TV series. What does it mean to take off your upper body clothes to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"So this is your narrow idea of ​​human beings. Aura is everywhere. How can you stop mere clothing?" Shen Tu said seriously, "Sit down, empty your body and mind, don't think about anything. I will wash your meridians and cut your meridians."

After Shen Tu entered the spiritual energy into Chen Chang'an's body, he found that Chen Chang'an's consciousness mansion had opened its orifices at some point and could absorb the spiritual energy in the air unconsciously. The spiritual energy he sent in was like a glass of water poured into the sea, without a trace.

What's going on?

Shen Tu was secretly frightened. If such a powerful intelligence mansion had been ascended thousands of years ago, he would have ascended to become a great immortal. He couldn't help but send another stream of spiritual energy in, but it was swallowed completely.

This is not the Immortal Palace, it is clearly the bottomless pit or the kind that can be eaten very well.

Shentu was very sad, but Chen Chang'an felt that his whole body was very comfortable, just like a young seedling that had been drought for a long time, finally waiting for the rain. He could feel the comfortable air wandering in his body, and he couldn't help but want to grab the air and prevent him from slipping away.

After a while, he found that Shen Tu no longer transported spiritual energy into his body, and looked at him with some loss: "This is quite comfortable, why don't we continue?"

"You want to continue, but I can't hold on." Shen Tu shook his head repeatedly, "Your body is so edible that I can't stand it."

"That's how..." Chen Chang'an looked at Shen Tu sympathetically. No wonder he didn't become a fairy and wanted to come to work for others. It turned out that he had poor abilities and could only make a living in the human world.

"What kind of eyes are you? Do you doubt my ability?" The dignified door god, I don't know how many humans have rolled in, how many human conspiracies and tricks have been seen. What does Chen Chang'an's eyes mean? He could tell at a glance.

"No, no." Chen Changan shook his head, "I mean, thank you for your hard work, should you accumulate some energy and continue tomorrow?"

"What are you waiting for tomorrow, come now." Shen Tu rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth, "If you don't let your experience, you won't know what strength is."

"What are you doing?" The door of the room was pushed open at some point. Dao Nian, who was wearing a light-colored and thin sweater, stood in the corridor expressionlessly. He looked at Shentu who was about to reach out to Chen Chang'an, his eyes as cold as a layer of frost.

Shentu:...

Oh Huo, I broke into a ghost. How should he explain to his husband now? He is just conducting pure and friendly teaching activities with Chang'an?

"Dao Nian, aren't you asleep yet?" Chen Chang'an was also a little surprised. He looked at Dao Nian standing at the door, "It's very late, you go to bed first."

Shentu: I advise you to speak carefully, this is a proposition.

"I'm very disturbing you here?" Dao Nian seemed to have a root under her feet, and she didn't move at all.

"I'm afraid you have a bad sleep." Of course, Chen Chang'an wouldn't tell Dao Nian that he was learning magic from a fairy. He looked at Shentu, "Actually we are practicing fighting."

"During the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow are staying together to practice fighting?" Daonian snorted coldly, "Chen Chang'an, why didn't I find out before that you have such a hobby?"

Shentu: It's about to finish, it's about to finish. The gentleman has started to chant the full name, which is the rhythm of being angry.

He looked out the window secretly, and in a while, there would be lightning and thunder.

"Just just talked about boxing with Shen Tu, I tried it casually." Chen Changan felt something was wrong with Dao Nian's expression, "Dao Nian, what's wrong with you?"

Shentu: He was angry with you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Not much." Dao Nian said, almost squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth: "Shentu, go back and sleep well. You are so old, why don't you teach Chang'an good living habits? What kind of fighting practice is to practice at night? You like fighting so much, practice slowly tomorrow morning, don't disturb Chang'an's sleep."

Shentu: I am not, I don’t, I am wronged.

"Actually, I want to learn..."

Shentu: I beg you, stop talking.

Shen Tu said: "Sir, I shouldn't have led Chang'an's work and rest time. Now I will go back to face the wall and think about my mistakes and reflect on my wrong behavior tonight." After that, he rolled up from the ground and ran out of Shen Chang'an's room without looking back.

Chen Chang'an: "..."

As a monster, in order to keep his job, he is so flexing and stretching. It is not easy, it is not easy...

Seeing that Chen Chang'an was still staring at the door, Dao Nian raised his eyebrows, as if he was even displeased: "Look at you so lost, do you want me to call him back for you?"

Chen Changan wanted to say yes, but his brain wisely chose to shake his head: "No, you can learn fighting anytime. I will listen to you and go to bed early and get up early."

"Just know to be obedient." Dao Nian pointed to the bed, "Go and lie down on the bed."

Chen Changan obediently retracted into the quilt.

Daonian helped him turn off the lights in the room.

In the darkness, Chen Chang'an saw Dao Nian's vague figure standing at the door, and he had not left yet.

"Chang'an..."

Dao Nian's figure moved forward, as if he wanted to get close to Chen Chang'an, but retreated. After a moment of silence, Dao Nian retreated outside the door: "Good night."

"Good night." Chen Changan opened his eyes wide and looked at the door. Seeing Dao Nian gently covering the door for him, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he wanted to hold him to say something.

But he didn't know what he should say.

It’s so late, maybe all you can say is "Good night".

The next day, shortly after Chen Chang'an arrived at the office, a deliveryman brought him a sumptuous breakfast. He didn't know who bought it for him, so he didn't dare to eat it, nor did he dare to give it to his colleagues.

Within half an hour, another deliveryman brought him a lot of unopened snacks, and Chen Chang'an piled the snacks in the corner.

Not long after, someone brought him a bouquet of white roses, but he refused to accept it.

Half an hour later, someone sent him a bouquet of blue roses, but he refused to accept it.

My colleagues were shocked by the tricks this morning. Aunt Juan, who made her small curly hairstyle into a large curly hairstyle, couldn't help but say, "Chang'an, what kind of debt are you doing?"

Chen Chang'an: "..."

Where did he know?

The phone rang, and the caller was Dao Nian, so he quickly picked it up.

"Chang'an, someone invites seafood at noon, I'll take you there."

"I'm following, isn't it a bit inappropriate?" He had known Dao Nian for so long, and had never seen Dao Nian attend a dinner party. At most, he saw things sent by others at home.

"It's appropriate." Daonian said on the other end of the phone, "No one is suitable to sit next to me except you."

This is what I say...

Chen Changan rubbed the tip of his ears and felt his cheeks feel a little hot.

"I'll pick you up when I get off work at noon, huh?"

Chen Chang'an: "Okay, OK."

"Chang'an." Ding Yang came over and smiled ambiguously, "Who are you calling? Your ears are so red?"

"So gossip?" Chen Changan pushed his head back, "Stop thinking about it, it's my good friend who called me and wanted to take me to a dinner party."

"I want such a good guy, too." Ding Yang looked at Xu Ze, "Brother, when will you take me to eat and drink?"

Xu Ze looked at him and rolled his eyes gracefully and restrainedly.

As soon as it was time for get off work at noon, Chen Chang'an turned off his office computer and ran downstairs without looking back.

"Chen Chang'an."

A beautiful girl called him, holding a beautiful bouquet of perfume lilies in her hand.

Chen Chang'an stopped and looked at the girl standing under the tree: "Ms. Zeng Yi?"

"I'm sorry, I'll come and disturb you." Zeng Yi looked at the boy in front of her. She looked good and smiled like the sun. When she was in the most dangerous situation, everyone screamed and ran away, it was the abortion of people running against her, who saved her life under the knife.

This boy is good at everything, the only bad thing is that he doesn't like her.

She bit her lower lip, her face pale. She always speaks and does things straightforwardly, but today, she feels particularly indecisive. Even though she knows that in the eyes of the other party, she is just a stranger, but she still wants to find hope that is out of reach.
To be continued...