Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi hugged big fragrant and sweet chestnuts, and sat on the palette to eat them. Chu Lan simply took a small bamboo basket and put a bunch of chestnuts in it for Wen Xi to eat slowly.

Wen Xi was eating while watching Chu Lan's painting. The braids on his head flickered as he gnawed. At this time, Chu Lan washed the brush in water. The paint he used for painting this time was human The most common paint can be cleaned without much effort.

The brush is mixed in the clear water, and the blue pigment escapes with the water waves, forming a circle of light blue ripples, and Wenxi's braids also fade, gradually turning into a gradient blue, the color is very dreamy , it looks like a very expensive braided doll.

Even the little girl who patronizes Chu Lan's business finished picking up the painting, accidentally saw Wen Xi, and asked in amazement, "Where did you buy this doll? Is there a link?"

Chu Lan didn't change his face and said: "I don't know if it was a gift from a friend."

The little girl picked up her bag and left with regret, and Wen Xi then stuffed the last piece of chestnut that she had secretly hidden in her hand into her mouth.

He seemed to be eating slowly, but he finished the chestnuts quickly. He rested his chin and looked at the unshelled chestnuts in the small basket, and began to lose his mind.

Ask him to crack the chestnut shell to see the difference from letting someone split a coconut with bare hands!

Chu Lan caught a glimpse of his black eyes staring at the chestnut, but remained motionless, the corners of his mouth curled up, his left hand was washing the brush and adjusting the paint, and he specially freed his right hand to pinch a chestnut. Inside are yellow and round chestnuts.

Peeling chestnuts is so simple and convenient!

Wen Xi hugged the chestnuts and bit them down, but although Chu Lan had peeled all the chestnuts, he still ate so many chestnuts that his stomach became bulging.

When the impoverished Immortal Chu Lan had earned enough money for their date, it was already dusk, and Wen Xi's hair went through the process of changing color from red to orange, red, green, blue, blue, and purple. When he finally wore a colorful twist on his head, there was no turmoil in his heart .

Wen Xi sat on Chu Lan's lap, stretched out two hands to pull her colorful braids, and felt that she could stand up immediately and perform a hip-hop freestyle.

Chu Lan had packed up the paint and was about to wash off the pen, but suppressed a smile when she saw this, and quickly drew his appearance, and then took several photos with endless interest.

He thought that if the metamorphic fruit had no harmful effects, it would be good to give Wen Xi a bite once in a while.

After all, you can see the always indifferent and arrogant Yunzheng Xianjun wearing two colorful braids, sitting on his knees with his hands on his cheeks, puffing up his face lovelessly.

If this appearance is seen by those people in Tianting, Wen Xi is afraid that he will change from the number one handsome person on the forum to the number one favorite on the forum.

So I can only show him alone.

Chu Lan washed the brushes, put away her things, put Wen Xi in her coat pocket, got up and left.

He was still wearing Taoist robes with fluttering sleeves in the heavenly court, but when he came to the world, he changed into ordinary trousers and a coat, and even specially changed into a coat with large pockets. Wen Xi lay in it soft and comfortable, feeling like he had become baby kangaroo.

The pocket was a bit deep, about the same height as Wenxi. He wanted to stand up and look at the night scene outside, but his jacket shook with Chu Lan's steps. Going back, after repeated several times, I managed to reach out to grasp the mouth of the bag, stand on tiptoes and poke my head out to look out.

As he walked with Chu Lan, he was worried.

Wen Xi: "How many pictures did Chu Lan draw today?"

System: "Seven."

Wen Xi nodded, that was really hard work, and then counted with his fingers: "One piece is ten yuan, seven pieces are 70 yuan, what can I eat?"

System: "No, at the beginning it was ten yuan more, and the old lady gave it twenty, and then there was a price increase, and some people were embarrassed to give thirty more..."

Wen Xi felt dizzy and didn't want to count again: "So how much is it in total?"

System: "Not many."

Wen Xi worried: "Then what can we eat, a Shaxian snack couple set meal, or a Lanzhou ramen candlelight dinner?"

System: "... What is the Shaxian Snack Couple Package?"

Wen Xi said seriously: "Mix noodles with small wontons."

The system sighed, "When did you become so good at living?"

It's really the host who got married, the water that was thrown out.

Someone is making marshmallows on the street, and there is a huge pink cloud on a small wooden stick. Passers-by can smell a sweet and fragrant smell, and people can't help but bury their faces in the soft and sweet marshmallows. a mouthful.

Three yuan a piece was nothing to Chu Lan who had a huge sum of money, so he bought it without thinking. Unfortunately, his pocket was not big enough to fit the big ball of cotton candy, so he had to carry it forward by himself.

The front desk of the restaurant watched a handsome young man hold a pink cotton candy to reserve a box and ordered a large table of dishes, but he was the only one.

The little sisters and brothers at the front desk all expressed their distress, thinking that he might have lost his love on the festival day, so he bought his lover's favorite cotton candy, ordered his lover's favorite dish, and sat alone in the box crying.

The caring little girl hugged the huge plush bear at the front desk and put it on the seat opposite Chu Lan to eat with him.

Chu Lan sat on the seat, and the brown plush bear opposite him stared at him with big eyes, as if he had a look of pity for single dogs.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Chu Lan took out her daughter-in-law from her pocket, closed the door, and put the marshmallow on a clean plate. Wen Xi jumped into the marshmallow with open arms, smashing a small hole in the big, fluffy pink cloud After a while, he wrinkled his face and struggled to get up from the cotton candy. The sticky candy silk was all over his face and body, which was very uncomfortable.

System: "Hahahahaha, are you stupid?"

Chu Lan: Helpless but caring eyes of the little fool jpg.

Wen Xi was stuck to the marshmallow, he explained: "I've wanted to do this since I was a child, but I didn't expect the candy to be so sticky."

There was a lot of sugar on his face, it was sticky, and the more he rubbed it, the more sticky he was. He was stuck in the sea of ​​cotton candy, unable to get out. Chu Lan sat on the sidelines and watched, not extending a helping hand, laughing and watching Make him crawl out hard.

After finally climbing out a little bit, the marshmallow under his feet became soft again, unable to bear the force, the whole person fell down.

Wen Xi felt like he was floating in pink clouds and couldn't exert his strength. The air around him was so sweet that he felt a little dizzy. The temperature of his body suddenly rose and became scorching hot. Flocking to the limbs, like flowers and plants in spring, soaked in rain and wind, sprouting and branching.

The surrounding things suddenly became bigger, the porcelain bowl that was originally much bigger than him became only the size of his palm, and Chu Lan also returned to normal size.

Is he... transformed back?

Wen Xi sat on the dining table, lost his balance and fell into the arms of Chu Lan in front of him after not sitting for a long time. His small white T-shirt that Chu Lan sewed by himself fell to the ground, and the threads were all broken. The mana changed clothes for himself, touched his face, it was still sticky, and there was still a handful of pink cotton candy left at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xi looked up and saw Chu Lan hugging him, the look of surprise in his eyes had faded, and he looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

Wen Xi blushed: "You didn't see anything just now, did you?"

Chu Lan nodded, but said, "I saw it."

He reached out his hand to touch the scarlet color on Wen Xi's face, and said, "Anyway, I've seen it before, and I'll watch it later, what does it matter?"

It was rare for him not to say what he meant, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his voice became soothing and soft, making people extremely intoxicated.

He said, "I like you, let's be together."

The tips of their noses were close together, and they rubbed against each other lightly, like two feathers scratching each other, just like every pair of intimate lovers, Chu Lan rubbed Wenxi's nose with the tip of her nose, while kissing the corner of his lips lightly. Cotton candy, but it seemed like they couldn't taste the sweetness enough, kissed and kissed, turned from one side to the other after kissing, like a naughty child who tasted a peach and was about to turn his head to bite an apple.

Wen Xi couldn't help but ask, "Is the marshmallow delicious?"

Chu Lan's lips pressed against his lips and rubbed them, and she spoke with more feeling: "What do you think?"

After kissing his lips, he went to light his ears, but he didn't kiss him, Wen Xi panted lightly, and said vaguely: "I think... it's a bit sweet."

Are marshmallows so delicious?To taste all the marshmallows on him.

Chu Lan seemed to understand his thoughts, and said with a light smile, "It's delicious, and every place is different."

He pointed to the tip of Wenxi's nose: "It smells like cherry."

The tip of the nose smells like cherry, the corners of the mouth smell like grapes, and the earlobe smells like strawberry, so I don’t feel tired after kissing them thousands of times, because each place will give people a novel taste.

And each one is his favorite flavor.

Chu Lan leaned closer: "I'll give you a taste."

Wen Xi opened his mouth and tasted the smell of cotton candy again. Panting lightly, he sat on Chu Lan's lap. Chu Lan held his waist with one hand and wrapped his arms around his shoulders with the other. He pressed himself.

Wen Xi was so dazed by the kiss, it was like colorful fireworks blooming in front of his eyes, the light was so bright that he couldn't keep his eyes open, his whole body's sense of touch seemed to be out of order, only the things between his lips and tongue could be felt.

The hot temperature in the entanglement, as well as the gentle licking and licking, the sucking against the tip of the tongue, and the slight tingling pain of lightly biting the lips.

All of this seems to be magnified countless times. All the receptors in his body are here. Through the receptors, the afferent nerves, the brain, and the efferent nerves affect every part of the body. Even the toes curl up comfortably, and the body temperature is high. My belly might turn red.

……

Wen Xi took a breath, a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "Can the money you earn afford to spend here?"

After saying that, he deliberately pretended to look at the surrounding environment. Chu Lan recalled the feeling just now, and said with a smile: "There is Tianting Alipay in the mobile phone, and some of the consumption in the world can be reimbursed."

These days, who still uses cash.

Wen Xi was stunned: "Then why are you working so hard to paint?"

Chu Lan: "To buy you flowers."

After saying that, he took out a bouquet of roses, and he didn't know when he bought them. Wen Xi stretched out his hand to pick up the bouquet in a daze, but there was a knock on the door.

The waiter held up the dish: "Sir, the food is served."

Wen Xi was so frightened that he quickly hid, squatted down and hid under the table, covered himself with a thick and long table cloth, before squatting down, he did not forget to hug the bouquet of roses, hugging You Xiang in his arms, and hid nervously under the table .

The habit of serving food in this restaurant is to serve one table before serving another table, so once the food is served very quickly, all the dishes will be served in a short while, and the door is gently closed. No more disturbing guests.

Only then did Wen Xi lift up the red cloth on the dining table, get out from inside, and looked vigilantly to see if anyone had come back from the door.

They saw Chu Lan come in alone with their own eyes. If they were found out, wouldn't it be a big change and scare the little girls to death.

Chu Lan pulled the chair over and asked him to sit next to him, and said helplessly, "You can make an invisibility trick? It's shameless for you to hide under the dining table."

Wen Xi retorted: "You are a majestic fairy, performing on the street, what do you say?"

The two had a good meal and opened a lot of wine. Wen Xi, who hadn't had a refreshing beer for a long time, had a good drink this time. When he returned, he was so drunk that he didn't even remember the secret formula. Seeing him go out, to a place where there was no one outside, Chu Lan took his hidden place, openly used his lover, and walked on the street against the evening wind.

Wen Xi rubbed his eyes, his voice was still drunk and sounded vague: "Where are we going?"

Chu Lan supported him to go forward: "Take you to rest."

But he didn't want to open a room in the hotel, and when there was no one, he hugged Wen Xi and went back to the bedroom of Hengyuan Palace.

I haven't been back here for many days, and the furnishings in the room have not changed from usual, and they are still clean and tidy.

Chu Lan hugged Wen Xi horizontally, walked to the bed in the bedroom, carefully put him down, and slept on the soft pillow. Wen Xi felt the residual smell of Chu Lan on the bed, and rubbed his cheek against the pillow. Close your eyes with peace of mind.

Chu Lan wetted it with a towel, dipped it in warm water, and wiped the sugar on his face carefully, from eyes to cheeks, from cheeks to chin, and then to neck...

Chu Lan reluctantly wiped Wenxi's neck with a towel. Wenxi's emergency shirt was buttoned up and tightly, and the crisp lines of the white shirt outlined his neckline, giving him a sense of abstinence.

The more abstinent one is, the more people want to unravel one by one.

Chu Lan paused for a while while wiping for him, put down the towel, reached out and slowly unbuttoned the shirt.