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A quiet night.

When the next morning came, Bai Chenrong wiped his face indiscriminately, pulled on his slippers, and walked quickly to Tang Shuo's room without worrying about the servant's gaze.

Pushing open the door and stepping in, Bai Chenrong felt the excitement of being a thief at the moment, and when he saw the figure on the bed clearly, that impulse to be a thief almost turned into an impulse to pick flowers.

Tang Shuo also got up in a tacit understanding, but he was changing the bandages before he got dressed.He was only wearing a pair of underwear, exposing his toned chest muscles and tight lower abdomen. His smooth figure made Bai Chen's abdomen tighten when he got up early in the morning.

Bai Chenrong's eyes silently focused on Tang Shuo's underwear, looking at the clearly visible outline.

Although Bai Chenrong cast a hot gaze on Tang Shuo's naked body, Tang Shuo still lazily stretched his waist, showing his powerful body to the young people who were getting closer.

Tang Shuo, who had just woken up, lost his usual sharpness, like a satiated leopard, quiet but with a hidden sense of danger.He lowered his eyebrows and watched Bai Chenrong's fingers getting closer and closer, and moved the corners of his eyes slightly.

When Bai Chenrong was about to touch the dry and delicate skin and the vigorous muscles, Tang Shuo quickly put on the bandage and put on his clothes, then raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, unexpectedly he didn't look like an injured person at all.

Bai Chenrong stopped his hand resentfully.

Do it sooner or later. Die you goblin.he thought to himself.

Tang Shuo buttoned up his cuffs, and turned to look at Bai Chenrong, whose clothes were disheveled and his eyes blurred.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" he asked amusedly.

"Ah, I forgot."

Bai Chenrong tucked away the loose hair behind his head indifferently and continued to look at it until Tang Shuo put on his pants before he left contentedly.

After a night of thinking, he had already decided on his next plan, and it seemed that he suddenly realized that when he woke up, he couldn't wait to share that feeling with Tang Shuo.

If it goes well, he will be able to lay a key step for future victories today.This would not be possible without Tang Shuo's help.

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He returned to his room, washed and changed into clothes that were convenient for moving, and began to pack his luggage.There were not many things, and Bai Chenrong, who had tidied up quickly, walked out of his room, took one last look, and closed the door heavily.

The next time I come back, it may be that things are different, and it is also possible that I will never come back.

When he turned around, he found Tang Shuo was already at the end of the corridor, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, smiling lightly.

A secret joy surged in his heart, Bai Chenrong saw the suitcase in his hand and asked, "You know I'm leaving"

It was a very down-to-earth feeling. In the past years of waiting and suspicion, it was rare for Bai Chenrong to feel at ease like this time.

If it wasn't for the situation that made him unable to stop, he even just wanted to lie quietly with Tang Shuo and not bother him about anything.

"Well, I know." Tang Shuo responded briefly, adding to Bai Chenrong's expression of "wanting to know why", "I just know."

"..."

Bai Chen was speechless. He pulled the suitcase, walked through the corridor covered with gorgeous carpets, passed the vases with delicate flowers, and walked to a room.

The door was locked, and Bai Chenrong patted it as expected, but the door didn't move at all.

"This is Bai Juhe's room"

Tang Shuo asked, motioned Bai Chenrong to stand far away, and kicked it neatly.

The black trousers wrapped the slender legs, drawing a sharp arc in the air.

With a "touch", the door was knocked open a small crack.

Bai Chenrong clapped his hands slightly, stepped forward and took out a tool to unlock it, while Tang Shuo went to dismiss the servant downstairs who came up to inquire because of the noise.

When Tang Shuo came back, Bai Chenrong in front of him was unlocking, and the tools were scattered all over the floor.

In Tang Shuo's eyes, every move of the young man had its own charm, and there was a rare seriousness on that handsome and arrogant face, which made people unable to take their eyes off at all.

Even when he was doing the unsightly action of unlocking, the young man was not in a hurry, exuding an innate aura of nobility.

Tang Shuo noticed the small bulge on the back of his neck, which was especially clear because he lowered his head.

With a "click", the lock was unlocked, and Bai Chenrong half knelt on the ground, put his fingers on the edge of the door, and pushed gently.

"I've been studying this lock for a long time, and the whole world can only open this one."

Bai Chenrong's tone was complicated.

Tang Shuo turned around behind him, stared at the bump for a while, carefully stretched out his fingers, and stretched them towards the back of his neck.

"Okay, you can go in..."

While speaking, Bai Chenrong suddenly stood up, and his head hit the fingers behind his head.

He turned his head suspiciously, just as Tang Shuo withdrew his finger, he only felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"what are you doing."

He didn't think much, but stepped into the room that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Tang Shuo withdrew his hand, smiled and walked in after him, closing the door behind him.

Bai Chenrong, who successfully entered Bai Juhe's room, gave way to Tang Shuo, and couldn't help but fell into memories.

Ever since he knew that there was a secret passage in Bai Juhe's room, he began to quietly pay attention to the lock.

When he was young, he would stay by the door with the excuse that he wanted to sleep with his second uncle.Or always lingering at the door, as if waiting for the return of Bai Juhe.

No one has ever doubted whether a child has ulterior motives, nor has anyone doubted the closeness and dependence of a child who has lost his father and is not accompanied by his mother to his second uncle.

It may be that these closeness and dependence are not false, which makes people feel happy and hurt.

In this small room, things are simple and concise, and there is a feeling of coldness in the stagnant air. When Bai Chenrong's fingers brushed against the wall, he could feel a coldness penetrating into his bones.

The drawn curtains made the room extraordinarily dark. Bai Chenrong didn't know why, but the word "grave" suddenly appeared in his heart. He touched his cold fingers to his warm cheek, and let out a soft breath.

This is an unpopular, deserted room.

In the early years, Bai Juhe lived with Bai Chenrong in his own room, but later his physical condition deteriorated, even if Bai Chenrong rolled around like a baby, he didn't want to live together anymore.

Such a room, even if it is not very big, is still so empty that it makes people feel chills.

Later, Bai Juhe moved into the study, and it was rare to live in this room a few times.During the year when Bai Chenrong moved out, I don't know if he came back several times. The house was cleaned regularly by servants, but it didn't look like a house abandoned by the owner.

Not in a hurry to find a secret passage, Bai Chenrong walked around the room before walking to the desk covered with a layer of silk, and opened the drawer.

When he saw the contents of the drawer clearly, his eyes were sour, and he felt uncontrollably uncomfortable.

Inside are some of the favorite things he used when he was a child, including car models, painted portraits, and small pens.

The color of the pen has faded, and it seems that someone has rubbed it often, and the tentacles are moist.

He seemed to see the lonely and emaciated Bai Juhe sitting silently in front of the desk, flipping through these things lightly, his eyes might be hesitant or sad.

Second Uncle, maybe he really treats me as his son.

He sat on the chair, rummaging through these things that even he couldn't remember clearly, and it took a while to put the things back in place and close the drawers again.

He smiled at Tang Shuo who was silently staring at him: "It's okay, let's go."

He walked to the corner, and after some movement, the ground collapsed, revealing a dark hole.

Tang Shuo looked at all this in amazement, and supported Bai Chenrong who was not standing still: "I don't think this is Bai Shengyuan's backhand."

"Of course not." Bai Chenrong supported Tang Shuo's arm, and looked at the hole that was only wide enough to accommodate a person.

"Could it be that Master Bai told you?"

Bai Chenrong let out a "huh", shined the flashlight on the bottom of the cave, threw another stone down, and listened carefully to the sound.

After Bai Chen stood up in satisfaction, Tang Shuo continued, "This is not the only tunnel in the White Mansion."

"Well, there is another one, on the first floor, who would have thought that there is another one on the second floor."

Tang Shuo took the flashlight from Bai Chenrong and pinned it to his waist, supported the edge of the hole with both hands, turned over and jumped down.

Bai Chenrong stood by the cave, and when he heard the sound of landing, he asked as loudly as possible: "How is it?"

"It's okay, come down, I'll catch you."

Tang Shuo's voice was muffled, but he could hear it clearly.

"I'll throw the luggage first."

Bai Chenrong threw the two boxes down, waited for a while, and then imitated Tang Shuo's posture and climbed to the entrance of the cave, but he didn't dare to jump directly like him, but slowly groped down.

But although the walls are uneven, they are not so easy to grasp.As soon as Bai Chenrong's injured arm hurt, he lost his grip and fell down.

He thought he was going to fall to the hard ground, but instead a pair of arms hugged his legs tightly.He stepped on Tang Shuo's bent legs, and then slowly stepped on the ground.

Tang Shuo wiped the dust off his face for him, and took out a gas mask for him to put on.

"It's actually not far away." Bai Chenrong explained, but still put it on, "The opposite should be in an abandoned western-style building."

Tang Shuo was taken aback for a moment, and his voice came out indistinctly from behind the mask: "I was going to see the apartment. This western-style building is not bad, and it's connected to the White Mansion."

Bai Chenrong thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be really good. He joked: "If you have a chance in the future, you can buy it and live there."

"Can't I be with you?" Tang Shuo sighed softly, his breathing could be heard clearly in the darkness.

They walked slowly in the passage that was not narrow but not spacious, and the sound of tiny insects chirping could be heard in their ears, but luckily they didn't see any mice.

There was only the faint light of the flashlight in the passage, Tang Shuo quietly took Bai Chenrong's hand after walking for a while.

The distance was very close in the darkness, Bai Chen paused, feeling the warm power of his palm, smiled silently and held it back, the two of them walked forward together.

Bai Chenrong pinched Tang Shuo's palm lightly, drawing a glance that couldn't see through the mask.

There used to be many people in the world, but now, it seems that there are only you and me.

The author has something to say: emmm, I found that I like to write about the interaction between two people instead of unfolding the plot. I'd better not make the plot too complicated in the future. 233.