It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Fu's family is a famous family in the local area. Walking along the street, many lanterns with the word "Fu" hung outside the shops. Fu Qingfei sent a letter to the family in advance, and when Wen Ai finally saw Biwa Zhu Li from a distance At the time of Fu Jiapu, Patriarch Fu had already waited at the door with his relatives waiting to see through.

"It's back!" Mother Fu loves her eagerly, and takes the lead to greet Fu Qingfei first, full of joy and excitement, "It has grown so tall, it has grown so tall..."

She was getting more and more emotional, and tears were about to fill her eyes. Patriarch Fu pulled her away in time and yelled: "What a decent way of crying and crying!"

After speaking, he glanced at Wen Ai and asked in a low voice in Fu Qingfei's ear: "This is what you mentioned..."

"Yes." Fu Qingfei interrupted him first, and lowered his voice, "My friend's identity is sensitive and it is inconvenient to expose. Don't put on the show, just treat him as an ordinary person."

Patriarch Fu knew in his heart and told the housekeeper how to make arrangements. Wen Ai was urged to get up by Fu Qingfei in the morning. He was so tired now that he fell into bed as soon as he entered the guest room. He only woke up until the sun went down.

Patriarch Fu prepared a dust-washing feast. Fu Qingfei pinched a point to call Wen Ai. The door couldn't be pushed halfway, and he squeezed in. He didn't know what he was stepping on. Piled up on the hill.

"This..." Fu Qingfei was stunned, almost blinded by the gleam of the precious light of these spirit tools, and stood upright after a two-second stunned. Seeing Wen Ai holding the storage bag, he frowned and asked, "How can I go back? What? What did you lose?"

It must be no ordinary object to be able to make such a big battle.

Wen Ai seemed to have not recovered from the surprise and panic of losing something, stopped moving and looked at a certain place blankly. It took a long time before finally admitting: "I lost the bell."

Only then did Fu Qingfei see his empty waist: "Then what did you do when you flipped through the storage bag? Or you fell off the road, or you forgot to tie it back after taking it off."

"I..." Wen Ai lowered his head in frustration. He also knew that it was unlikely to be in the storage bag. Most of it was in the inn. In that case, he would probably not be able to find it back. So he placed his hope in the storage bag. One he fell asleep last night and stuffed it in?

Fu Qingfei helped him put the piles of spirit treasures back one by one: "I know you are a local tyrant, but I didn't expect such a local tyrant to have a family bigger than Fu Jiabao. Where did your two brothers seek so much wealth? How do I feel? Does the Shang Qingzong have as many resources as both of them?"

Wen Ai was so depressed that he didn't want to speak, so Fu Qingfei took him by the shoulders and walked out. Halfway through, he suddenly stood still. Fu Qingfei pulled him and said, "Go, the cleaning feast is waiting for you."

In the dim twilight, Wen Ai looked firm: "I want to go back to the inn to find it."

"Okay, I'll accompany you after dinner." Fu Qingfei said, "My father invited all my relatives and friends to catch the wind. The front hall is full. I can't drive away now, you say. Isn't it?"

"I don't need you to accompany, I go by myself, it's not far." Wen Ai turned and walked towards the door, "The later you go, the less chance you will find."

"Oh no!" Fu Qingfei ran after him. For a long time, the usual squeaky Wen Ai is so stubborn as a donkey. Fu Qingfei can't help him, so he has no choice but to say, "Okay, please, please bear with me for a while. In a moment, I will ask someone to arrange a carriage for you."

When Patriarch Fu heard about the situation, he provided twelve guards with the car. Wen Ai knew his jinliang, so he was welcome. After thanking him, he boarded the carriage and ran straight to the way he came.

Fortunately, it’s not far away. It’s about an hour. At this time, the night has come. Two red lanterns are neatly hanging on the street. The small night snack stalls are steaming glutinous rice balls, and the people are crowded. Wandering around the Lantern Festival.

Wen Ai scraped away the crowd and went straight into the inn where he was resting yesterday. After entering the room, he turned the neat bed into a pig nest. Unfortunately, he didn't see the shadow of the wireless lead at all. It was really lost.

He slumped downstairs, and the shopkeeper was dusting the cabinet shelves. When he saw him, he held the feather duster and turned around: "I said no, if it really falls in our shop, I will definitely pick it up when the second child cleans the room in the morning. "

Wen Ai was so tired that he didn't want to say anything. He put money on the counter as compensation for messing up the room, and walked out dejectedly. Every step he took was a drop of a point. When he walked out of the inn door, his whole body was so dim that there were lanterns in the street. Can't light him up.

The room leaked in the rain, and a child hulled past Wen Yai holding his beloved windmill. Not only did he step on him, the sharp corners of the windmill also poke his eyes. Wen Ai immediately squatted down with his eyes covered. He was very wronged all day. At this moment, his eyes were sore, he was about to cry when he looked at him, but a familiar jingle suddenly came into his ears, and there was noise around him. Exceptionally clear.

Wen Ai raised his head in astonishment, and Gu Ye was standing not far ahead. The orange-red lantern light neutralized the evil spirit on his face, leaving only a gentle smile at the corners of his eyebrows.

"Are you looking for this?" Gu Ye approached, driving the bell in his hand, and finally stopped in front of Wen Ai with the crisp bell.

Wen Ai stared at him blankly for a long time, until his neck became sore, and then he realized it later, blushing, and stood up: "Why are you here..." He didn't tell anyone when he went down the mountain this time. If it sounds good, it's a trip that just walks away, but when it comes to deep research, it has the nature of running away from home.

Gu Ye raised her eyebrows: "Who do you want to come if I'm not coming?"

Wen Ai was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I didn't mean that!"

Gu Ye looked at his little appearance anxious to explain, and was in a good mood. He tied the wireless back to his waist, and said unforgivingly: "If you lose it again, I will punish you severely."

Wen Ai held the bell subconsciously, and the firmness in his palm made his heart feel a lot more at ease. Gu Ye waved back the Fu Jia guard who followed Wen Ai, and after walking two steps, he found that Wen Ai had not followed and fell back to grab it. He lifted his hand: "How do I travel and become dull, follow me."

At the lantern show, there were crowds of people, and Gu Ye walked ahead, isolating Wen Yai from the crowded crowd, and opened a way for him. The artists from the rivers and lakes on the street were performing unique skills. They drank a mouthful of oil, but the scorching fire spewed out. There was a burst of applause all around. The person facing the flame instinctively stepped back and bumped into the person next to him. In order to stand firm, the person squeezed another person, triggering a series of chain effects. When it reached Wen Ai, he pushed him forward and hit Gu Ye's back firmly.

Wen Ai was so squeezed that he could not retreat, so he could only walk close to him, feeling the muscles of his back. Wen Ai reddened his ears where Gu Ye could not see, "Where are we going?"

There was a smile in Gu Ye's voice: "I don't know."

Wen Ai was taken aback, feeling that Gu Ye had been playing tricks again, and immediately he was about to withdraw the hand held by him. Gu Ye refused to let him, turned around and hugged him, and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

Wen Ai doesn’t know how to use swords, and Fu Qingfei can’t take two people, so he relies on two legs for this journey. For a while, he forgot that Gu Ye would fly. At this moment, he was blown by the night wind in the sky. He was sober, and he was so angry that he punched Gu Ye in the chest: "You deliberately let me squeeze in a crowd to suffer!"

Gu Ye snorted, but smiled cheerfully: "I want you to experience the fun of the mortal world. I just squeezed around in a lively manner. Isn't it fun?"

Wen Ai blushed without knowing what he thought of, and said categorically, "Not fun!"

Gu Ye didn't say anything, but the narrowness in his eyes made Wen Ai feel that he was seen through, and his voice went down: "What are you going to do? I will go back to Fujiapu if nothing is wrong."

"Why is it all right?" Gu Ye took him to a restaurant, "Today is your birthday, forget it?"

During the Lantern Festival, such a special event, Wen Ai still remembered when he woke up in the morning, but was rushing to find the bell just now, and was caught off guard by encountering a Gu Ye who was supposed to be thousands of miles away. The corners of his brain and the Lantern Festival at the market did not remind him.

After entering the restaurant’s private room, Gu Ye only ordered two bowls of Lantern Festival. The shop Xiaoer walked downstairs while holding the menu, thinking that he was really a cultivator and poor for three generations. He looked luxuriously dressed and searched like something.

It didn't know when it started to snow outside, and a piece of snow swirled in from the window and landed on Wen Ai's bare neck. Gu Ye was afraid that he would catch the cold, so she got up and closed the windows. The lively people in the market downstairs were all blocked out, and the private room was suddenly quiet.

Wen Ai and Gu Ye sat face to face, the quiet atmosphere made him a little cramped, especially after feeling the unobstructed scorching gaze of the other party, his head was buried lower, and his response was an unclear chuckle.

As if carrying a hook, all the ambiguities in the air were picked up.

It shouldn't have come, Wen Ai reflected in his heart, he went down the mountain to avoid these things, and it didn't make sense to still be in the same room with one of them, making it like a private meeting.

Fortunately, the two bowls of Lantern Festival came up quickly, Wen Ai will start eating after receiving it, and decided to leave after eating, and never leave much.

"and many more."

Wen Ai held the porcelain spoon stuck in the air: "What are you doing?"

"Twenty and the crown, you will be an adult after today." Gu Ye's gaze patted Wen Ai's face, "Adult means being able to do a lot of things, and to... endure a lot of things."

Wen Ai was panicked by him, and couldn't help but move back: "It's vague, I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Gu Ye suddenly flickered, stood in front of Wen Ai, pulled him up from the chair, rubbed his back waist with one hand, and grabbed his chin with the other to kiss, "I understand now. ?"

Wen Ai desperately turned to the side: "Understood, understand! You let me go!"

Gu Ye loosened his chin, but still firmly grasped his waist: "You have been in retreat for five years. Even if the life of the immortal cultivator is long, I can't wait for a few years. Waiting for your taste is too great. It’s hard. I’ll wait for you to grow up, wait for you to resuscitate, wait for you to see your heart, and wait until now, but you still have to pretend to be garlic with me.”

Wen Ai felt that Gu Ye’s hands were so hot that it imprinted on his waist, not only the hands, but also the look in his eyes, his breathing, his body temperature, and the aggressive heat that made him tremble slightly. Want to struggle but dare not disobey.

"You have liked Gu Shu since you were a child, and you have liked it from the first glance. I look so alike with him, but I never get your closeness. The cultivation level, power, wealth, and appearance are obviously two people who are the same. Why is it in your heart that it was so different from the beginning?" Gu Ye stroked Wen Ai's smooth cheeks with his fingers, and then slowly slid down his sensitive ears. "In the past, I thought you were young and ignorant. , But now you have grown up, it is time to give me an answer. I let you off at the joint repair ceremony five years ago, but today I will not repeat the same mistakes anyway. Tell me, which one do you like? ?"

Wen Ai was almost driven to a dead end. The saddest thing was that he found that five years of time had not diminished his favor with Gu Ye. At the same time, he still admired Gu Shu. After recognizing this reality, Wen Ai is disgusted with herself, and even wants to write "shameless" on her face.

"I..." Wen Ai closed his eyes, eyelashes trembling, thinking of the once-fifth generation of each other, finally gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "I like Gu Shu, I always like him, and I will only like him in the future."

Gu Ye stared at him for several seconds and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, this is your choice."

Wen Ai's waist was loose, Gu Ye flashed back to his seat, and took away the aggressive feeling of oppression. Wen Ai quietly let out a sigh of relief and wanted to leave with his legs soft, but Gu Ye called him: "After eating Let’s have this meal and spend this birthday with you, and I will never pester you again."

Wen Ai thought for a while, after all he sat back. Although he didn't eat dinner, he had no appetite at all.

Gu Ye stirred it in the bowl with a spoon, scooped up a lovely white glutinous yuanxiao, and swallowed it without chewing: "Let’s eat, the glutinous rice **** that have been boiled for so long, should be eaten while they are hot."

Wen Ai ate one without knowing the taste, but he always felt choked, and it was not his throat but his heart that was choking uncomfortably. He really couldn't eat it, so he picked up the bowl and drank the soup. There was wine lees in the soup. There was no degree in the soup, but Wen Ai drank dizzy, and finally fell soft and fell.

Gu Ye caught him in his arms in time, with obsessive and greedy eyes: "After ten years of cooking, it's time for me to devour him."

Under the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, Luo Ba Luo Jiu waited loyally at the entrance of the restaurant. Seeing Gu Ye coming out holding Wen Ai, he immediately surrounded him: "What's wrong with Madam?"

"It's okay." Gu Yebian kissed Wen'ai on the forehead without anyone, and his whole body quickly soared to the sky. In the end, the whole person turned into a thick black mist, engulfing Wen'ai and flew out of the 72 seas. You return to the island at a constant speed."

The three bowed in the direction where he left: "Subordinates take the orders."