Pick up an escargot and stew it home

Li Wenyu frowned, why did he agree to bathe this big snail.What kind of mentality he has, I don't know at all, but he himself is a little different from ordinary people in terms of orientation. If this continues, it will inevitably be uncontrollable, okay!

Li Wenyu wiped him casually, then picked up a shirt and put it on him.

The latter angrily unbuttoned the clothes in his hands, opened them to the sides, and stood up naked with nothing inside.

Li Wenyu hurriedly looked elsewhere, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Saobao Tianluo said very dissatisfied, "This shirt is extremely uncomfortable to wear."

The tight muscles spread from the chest to the lower abdomen, and there were two bare thighs underneath. Li Wenyu couldn't bear to look directly. …

I.....

But the way you opened it up is a bit too bold...

But inexplicably, I want to get close, I really want to reach out and touch it.

After finding a few clothes from the package, Li Wenyu touched the material and felt that the big snail would definitely not want it. As soon as he turned around, he saw that all his clothes had been taken off and he was sitting naked. bed.

Li Wenyu let out a long breath. Can this dead snail make people sleep well? He was almost sleepy, but now his whole face turned an unnatural red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

Huai Su was lying on the bed laughing happily, she hooked her eyes a little, then jumped up and jumped out of her white snail shell.Gululu got into the bed.

Li Wenyu was standing opposite, and he could still hear him saying to him in his usual arrogant voice, "Scholar, don't cover me with a quilt at night, I'm afraid of the heat."

"it is good...."

After walking a lot during the day, and tossing to this point at night, Li Wenyu really couldn't stop the sleepiness, and was so tired that he was about to fall asleep.

As soon as he turned over, he heard Tianluo say to him again, "Scholar, just remember, tomorrow I will go to that pear garden with you to see that Concubine Yu."

Concubine Yu?It's that handsome boy in white.

Sure enough, he thought too much.The focus of this snail has never been on him.

He turned his head and glanced at the snails. It was a strange feeling.It's not that he hasn't shared the same bed with snails before, but he has never felt an inexplicable nervousness and joy occupying his heart like today.And as long as he thinks of the tightness of Tianluo's body in his mind, he wants to reach out and touch him even more.This feeling is simply poisonous.

He sighed softly, but still retracted his hand rationally.He doesn't have such thoughts for himself, and it's good that he doesn't have such thoughts for himself, after all, monsters have different paths.

During the day, Huai Su turned back into the handsome Mr. Hua from yesterday, fanning the wind with a broken fan, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, Li Wenyu was in a hurry to follow him to the pear garden.

"The opera only started in the evening, and now they are resting after going there." Li Wenyu could hide his dissatisfaction, and suggested to him more seriously, "Aren't we going back today?"

"Go back? What are you going back to do. There is nothing interesting in your little shabby house. I want to stay here and watch a play before leaving." Huai Su stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, thinking Concubine Yu squinted her calculating eyes, "It really doesn't take much effort to get here without finding a place. I'm worth the trip to this town."

Li Wenyu didn't understand what he meant.

Huai Su stuffed another piece of pastry and said vaguely, "Do you still remember the beads on the red fox? There are five beads in total. They were originally hidden in my snail shell. They were struck by thunder during the calamity." , fell in all directions, I have to take it back."

After swallowing, he said, "There is one grain on the red fox, and one grain on Yu Ji's body. Things are good things, but in the hands of good people and in the hands of bad people, the definition is different. Forget it, dead scholar, I have spent so much time explaining to you what to do. You just have to eat well and take me to some poor pear garden."

Li Wenyu suddenly felt that there might be a big misunderstanding about the snail.

This Concubine Yu seemed to be beyond his imagination.

Liyuan Tingfang Pavilion.

The darkness in front of him faded away, and Hou Xiaoyun knew that a new day had begun again, another difficult blue sky and bright day.

Just in a trance, when he heard a movement beside the bed, the person on the bed let out a low growl, and suddenly sat up from the bed in shock, the voice was very much like King Xiang who said "Wow" on the stage.

Hou Xiaoyun got up from the desk, moved his bones that were about to become stiff, and walked slowly to the bedside.

No need to think about it, he could guess that the expression on Yang Yuelou's face must not be very good.Sure enough, after he walked in, a strong panic flashed in his eyes.

Standing still for a moment, Hou Xiaoyun was a little puzzled, why was he still so afraid when he had erased all those inappropriate memories last night?Regardless of Yang Yuelou's frightened eyes, he walked a little closer and said softly, "Senior brother, are you feeling better? You drank a lot of wine last night, and after talking nonsense to me, you fell down on the ground." Get up. I don't have the energy to take you to your room, so I let you rest on my bed. Poor me, I can only lie on the table all night, but my shoulders are sore."

He reached out to support Yang Yuelou, but Yang Yuelou dodged it abruptly, as if he had touched something he couldn't touch.

For a moment, even he himself felt a little embarrassed, retracted his hands under the quilt and said, "Senior Brother's mind is still muddled, I had some horrible dreams last night, and I am still immersed in it. Way to pull it out."

He shook his head and said softly, "No problem." It can be seen that he was indeed frightened last night, "What kind of dream was it?"

Yang Yuelou hesitated for a while, staring into Hou Xiaoyun's eyes, "I dreamed of a painted skin ghost, I used your voice, junior brother, but the face turned around was a skull." There is an indescribable chill.

"Fortunately, it was just a dream." Yang Yuelou laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Hou Xiaoyun's hand lightly, "It's dawn, it's all fake. You are still my good junior."

In a word, Hou Xiaoyun was a little at a loss for a moment.Memories that are obviously deleted can still exist in the mind in the form of dreams.

I regret it a bit, why did I want to try it out last night.Perhaps one person's poverty and illness cannot dispel another person's friendship for himself.But if there is a distance between yin and yang, it is a gap that no one can bridge.Why would he try it, it would only make himself uncomfortable.

But I still want to know what decision he will make when he is sober.

So, Hou Xiaoyun pursed his lips, pretending not to care, very calm, "Then if I were that painted skin ghost, brother, would you be afraid of me?"

"Why do you have such an assumption? It's weird." Yang Yuelou propped himself up from the bed, as if he hadn't woken up from the wine last night, and hit the head of the bed with a "boom".

"Why are you so careless?" Hou Xiaoyun stepped forward and reached out to caress the forehead he bumped into.

Yang Yuelou sometimes thought that out of so many students of his master back then, only his younger brother was the most powerful, and he was able to grow up to be a female star. Later, he thought it was all God's will.The younger brother's voice is a natural Su, people are a natural charm, and even those hands are a natural icy muscle.Just reaching out and being rubbed by him like that, the pain disappeared by more than half.

Then disappeared, as well as the uncomfortable awkwardness in Yang Yuelou's heart.

I couldn't help but feel that I was also funny, because of a dream, I was actually afraid of seeing my junior brother's face.He waved away those indescribable shadows, this is his junior, the junior who grew up with him.

Yang Yuelou smiled like a fool, "Maybe I'm really drunk." He said, "I bought you a hairpin last night, did you see that hairpin?"

Hou Xiaoyun quickly shook his head, "I didn't see it, maybe you got drunk and left it somewhere."

"Hey, it's a pity, that hairpin is so pretty, it must look great when you wear it when you're dressing up."

Hou Xiaoyun felt a little sweet in his heart, "It's okay, save some more money and buy me a better looking one."

Yang Yuelou smiled, "Yes, you are right." He sat up a little bit, and when his hand was about to touch Hou Xiaoyun, the servant at the door knocked on the door and said, "Master, someone is looking for you outside the door. Said it was written in the script, surnamed Li."

Hou Xiaoyun got up and turned to the window, just in time to see Li Wenyu and Huai Su standing leisurely in the courtyard below.

Hou Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, thinking, it came so fast.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and Yu's footsteps gradually approached.Standing behind Hou Xiaoyun, Yang Yuelou naturally saw the two people downstairs.He stopped behind, gently held Hou Xiaoyun's arm, and continued to breathe warmly on his neck, "Aren't these two people from the stage yesterday? What are they doing here?"

Hou Xiaoyun was dazed, as if he could hear some taste in Yang Yuelou's voice.He pondered for a while, and answered truthfully, "Well, I went to eat noodles and met Mr. Li by chance. Do you know the Lifelong Academy. It turns out that the few scripts I liked before were all written by him. I thought to myself, He is so good at writing, it’s good to help us write a fresh one. The ones that save the years and months are all "Farewell My Concubine."

Suddenly, Yang Yuelou approached Hou Xiaoyun.

Hou Xiaoyun only felt that it was dark in front of him, his face was lightly touched by something soft, and he left quickly.He completely suppressed what he said later, and Qingming's mind was a little confused for a moment.

He blinked, stretched out his hand to caress the window sill, "Brother..."

What's going on? !

The author has something to say: blue children who are handsome are always welcomed by blue children like this.

For example, Li Wenyu, such as Hou Xiaoyun.