When I put it back on, I burst into flames

Chapter 8

Yan Chen had the same dream recently, in the dream he was wearing a dragon robe, walking hurriedly under the palace wall.

When approaching the destination, he slowed down, straightened his clothes, and then walked into the imperial garden pretending to be calm.

In the name of admiring the flowers alone, he dismissed all the people who were accompanying him.

The empty imperial garden was a bit too deserted, but he knew that there was someone waiting for him inside.

After bypassing the rockery, we came to a remote and quiet pool, where a dark-skinned man was squatting to feed the fish.

Before approaching, the man threw all the fish food in his hand into the pond, turned around and nodded his face, and asked with a smile: "It's summer, isn't it uncomfortable to be bored?"

"Unfortunate, but none of them are you." Yan Chen saw himself smiling, then took off the mask on his face and put it on the table, revealing a distorted and ugly face after being burned.

He himself felt disgusted looking at that appearance, but the man on the opposite side didn't show any abnormal behavior.

"After you get the letters you collected in the barracks, you can convict Chuanyanghou."

The man nodded. This evil Chuanyang Hou died unjustly. After all, collaborating with the enemy and treason is not a trivial matter.

He suddenly remembered something, looked around vigilantly, then took out a piece of paper from his coat and handed it to Yan Chen.

"Yesterday, I went back to Chuanyanghou's mansion and found this letter in the dark room. It said that the ghost general was about to go to Moping and asked Chuanyanghou to send someone to respond."

Yan Chen pursed his lips in displeasure: "I know what you want to say, but this matter is inappropriate. The ghost general is cruel and violent, and your force is not good. If you accidentally expose it, you may not even have a whole body..."

That thin piece of paper was gripped and torn, just like Yan Chen's fragile heart.

The man sat by the pool, his obsidian-like eyes shining with starlight.

"For the coming of that peaceful and prosperous age, this little danger is nothing."

Yan Chen closed his eyes, suppressing the sourness and fear in his heart, he heard himself say: "Go, I'll wait for you to come back, lie."

"Don't let him go! He will die!" Yan Chen's hand passed through the people in the garden. He was just a spectator, and no one could hear his voice.

The man's smile gradually blurred in the dark dream, and what he waited for back was only blood-stained torn clothes.

Yan Chen once again fell into endless despair and nightmare.

"No...can't let him go, he will die..."

Lu Yunpian woke up from a light dream, stood up and pressed the nurse's bell beside the bed.

Perhaps feeling the departure of the people around him, Yan Chen grabbed the corner of Lu Yunpian's clothes again, his always indifferent and handsome face showed a little fragility.

"Don't go...please..."

Yan Chen didn't move much, but because of the previous movement, the things in his pocket fell to the ground just like that.

Lu Yunpian picked it up and took a look, good guy, he is familiar with this medicine, overconsumption can directly send people away.

When he was about to leave, he looked at the medicine in his hand and fell silent. He held that hand behind his back and sat down along the edge of the bed, comforting him softly: "I won't leave."

Yan Chen finally calmed down, but his brows were still furrowed, as if he was still immersed in a nightmare.

Lu Yunpian raised his hand and pressed his temple. He was suddenly stopped in the hall just now, and the other party fainted in front of him without saying a word. If it wasn't for this noble temperament, he would have thought he had met Pengci.

In fact, he is not a particularly warm-hearted person. When encountering such a situation, the most he can do is to call an ambulance, but for some reason, he actually followed him, and even sacrificed his sleep time to accompany him in bed.

Maybe it's because he looks like a person.

Lu Yunpian couldn't tell who he looked like, after all, he traveled all over the world with his master in his previous life and met countless people.

"Don't go!" Yan Chen woke up suddenly from the bed, he pulled his collar and panted heavily, sweating uncontrollably.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Lu Yunpian took out a pack of tissues from his pocket with one hand and handed it over, his voice was as gentle as talking to a child.

Yan Chen stared blankly at Lu Yunpian, although the appearance of the person in front of him was very different from that in the dream, but the obsidian eyes were exactly the same as in the dream, which made him somewhat confused whether it was a dream or reality.

"cheat?"

"Do you know me?" Lu Yunpian took out a tissue and put it in Yan Chen's hand. He didn't think that this person would know him. The coincidental pronunciation is probably called the person in the dream, and the purpose of this sentence It was just to help him get out of the nightmare.

Only then did Yan Chen turn his gaze from Lu Yunpian's face to the surroundings, and he remembered the embarrassing behavior of rushing in front of others but fainting just now.

Because he had frequent nightmares recently, he was somewhat resistant to sleep, and stayed up all night for several nights to deal with work. Today, he might suddenly feel a little excited, and his body could not hold on.

He had fantasized about countless encounters, from romantic encounters to deliberate plans, but he never thought that the real meeting would be so embarrassing.

He watched the tissue in his hand smeared with tears break down even more, wishing to find Doraemon's time machine and go back to before they met for the first time.

Yan Chen covered his face with a tissue, hoping that Lu Yunpian would lose his memory for a while.

But from Lu Yunpian's point of view, it is a poor person who feels guilty for losing an important person and even wants to go to a dead end. Even after waking up from a nightmare, his heart is still trapped in sadness and cannot extricate himself.

He sighed, and when Yan Chen wasn't paying attention, he folded a little rabbit with a tissue with one hand, and he didn't speak until he calmed down.

"Sir, have you heard such a folklore? When the moon is full, Chang'e's jade rabbit will come down to play with candy in its mouth. If you are lucky enough to find it, then it will grant your wish."

"I've heard it." I heard it in my dream, and you told me too.

Yan Chen looked at Lu Yunpian expectantly, and an incredible thought arose in his heart, did the little liar also recognize his identity?

"That's great to hear. Just now, a little rabbit came to me. He said that you were in too much pain, so he decided to grant one of your wishes."

Lu Yunpian's eyes are as gentle and clear as spring water, his temperament is as soft and harmless as cotton candy, and even his voice has a magical magic that makes people relieve their guard. The incandescent lamp on the top shines on him, Like the light of an angel.

Yan Chen stared at him blankly, and slowly moved the hand holding the tissue to his chest, and he pressed his chest hard, fearing that his heartbeat would make him faint again.

"Then... where's the little rabbit?" Yan Chen heard his voice hoarse, but seeing this person and this trick again after so many years, it was really hard for him not to be excited.

"Little rabbit is here." In the blink of an eye, a rabbit made of tissue paper appeared in Lu Yunpian's empty hand, with a naive appearance.

He raised the hands they were holding, and then put the rabbit in Yan Chen's hand, and said solemnly: "The little rabbit told me that there is a price to be paid for realizing a wish, that is—"

"Live with hope."

The sound of the two entangled sounded in the ward.

Lu Yunpian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed happily. She didn't expect that the story he made up actually existed.

That's the way he travels all over the world to coax people—telling stories and conjuring tricks, which has been tried and tested repeatedly.

It's not right to say that it has been tried and tested, after all, he has only used this trick for the little emperor, and the little emperor likes it anyway.

"So in order to fulfill your wish, you must live with hope." Lu Yunpian stood up with a smile, and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first, and we will meet again by fate."

Yan Chen was still immersed in the gentleness of holding hands and being coaxed, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, he was so frightened that even the paper rabbit was almost unsteady.

"Don't you remember me?"

If you remember, why did you say goodbye by fate?

At this moment, Lu Yunpian seemed to see Yan Chen's raised dog ears, he rubbed the center of his brows, and felt that he might really be lack of sleep.

He explained patiently: "Sorry, I don't remember. In my impression, this is the first time we met. If you don't mind, we can exchange names now."

It was as if Yan Chen had been poured down from the head by a bucket of ice water, and it turned out that he was the only one who remembered it, but he still acted like a baby like before.

The first meeting scene sucks okay!

He recalled that he had drawn up countless plans for the first meeting, and he still tried his best to put on that gentle and domineering appearance, but the grievance in his tone betrayed him: "I know you, your name is Lu Yunpian, I watched your talent show The "War Sword Song" performed last night was very good. I wanted to talk to you tonight about cooperation, but I have been staying up late for the past few days and passed out accidentally..."

"So that's how it is." Lu Yunpian still had a leaky smile on his face, but Yan Chen knew that this person was just putting it off, and he didn't believe a word he said, except for the four words "you continue to make up" Write on the forehead.

In desperation, he could only take out a business card from his pocket and hand it over, and introduced himself seriously: "My name is Yan Chen, the founder of Shengping Media, if you want to develop in the entertainment industry in the future, you can come to me , I will sign you the best contract..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the smile on Lu Yunpian's face collapsed, and his eyes were no longer gentle.

Li Nianyi's bragging words tonight seemed to be still in his ears. They relied on Shengping Media to deceive many people's trust, and one of the bosses, Luo Qihui, was a senior executive of Shengping Media.

If he had known that this person was the boss of Shengping Media, he should have quickly thrown him five meters away when Yan Chen fell into his arms, instead of sending him to the hospital and trying his best to make him happy

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Lu Yunpian's mouth, she didn't know if she was mocking herself or Yan Chen more.

"Don't bother Mr. Yan. My contract is still pending with your company. I don't plan to develop in the entertainment industry in the future. I return my business card to you. Anyway, we won't meet again in the future."

After Lu Yunpian finished speaking, she threw the business card back on the bed, and left the ward without looking back.

"Wait..." Yan Chen wanted to get out of bed to persuade him to stay, but was stopped by the doctor who just arrived.

"You can't run around in your current physical condition, lie down obediently, and I will tell you about your condition by the way. You are in a coma caused by long-term lack of sleep, nervous tension, and sudden emotional agitation..."

Lu Yunpian outside the door paused, and then walked quickly outside the hospital. After a long time, he made a joke himself.

The next day was the training time for the trainees, but the tasks Lu Yunpian received were different from those of the others.

Others are training camps, and he is training one-on-one alone.

It is said that it is because Mr. Qi Ningshu is particularly fond of him, so he specially asked the program team to open the back door.

Qi Ningshu was the first red-haired man to applaud last night. He is a rising star singer with great strength in the music scene. Every song of his is very popular, but he is not popular.

Lu Yunpian followed the staff to a closed recording studio. Since this was an individual tutorial conducted in secret, no live camera was placed.

Qi Ningshu had been waiting in the recording studio for a long time. When he saw Lu Yunpian approaching, he stood up and greeted him enthusiastically, but when the door closed, he fell back on the sofa and played with his mobile phone in the form of Ge Youpan.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are particularly fond of Lu Yunpian.

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