The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang put the lotus in his cuff and wrapped it tightly with a bandage.He was thinking about things in his heart, and he was a little apprehensive when he ate. After two mouthfuls, he couldn't help but want to raise his head and touch the flower with his elbows.

Did Feng Tianyue send it over?It can't be accepted, at least not so simply. No matter how you say it, you have to show it to others, otherwise who knows if there will be a conspiracy hidden in it?

Only Qi Guanlan came back.The young man was neatly dressed and sat down on the other side of the wooden table.The waiter in the shop has good eyesight, so he hurriedly added another bowl.He was holding the bowl, chewing the rice slowly, his clean and round nails were light pink, his fingers were slender, and he looked good holding the small broken bowl in the store.

Xing Yang stared at his fingers for a long time, and tentatively said, "Alan..."

Qi Guanlan glanced at him: "What are you hiding in your sleeve?"

Xing Yang was scared out of his wits, and stammered: "Li, gift."

He knew it was over as soon as he said it.

The young man gave a cold 'um', but his eyes lit up indescribably.He put the bowl down casually and asked, "What gift?"

Xing Yang couldn't get off the tiger.

Qi Guanlan's nature is dull, and when he grows up, he becomes more and more serious, and he looks too calm, which is really a rare surprise now.Xing Yang's head was hot, and he almost responded with a gulp. At least he was able to control his mouth, braked the emergency brake, and shut his mouth tightly.

"This is Ah Shui's." Xing Yang swallowed his saliva and stammered, "Your one is in the room, I'll give it to you later, okay?"

The boy nodded and picked up the bowl.

Xing Yang said cautiously: "It's just some small things, I bought them casually, so don't expect too much."

Qi Guanlan paused for a moment, then said softly: "You give it to me, I will definitely like it."

Xing Yang: "..."

Xing Yang felt that his conscience was going to explode.He became more and more restless, and put down the bowls and chopsticks after a couple of hasty bites. He was going to go for a walk in the street first, give back the lie he just told, and then buy a box for Banduo Bing Tilian.

Unexpectedly, before the words came out, a fat rabbit rushed over from the door, jumped all the way onto his lap, bent its strong body to his arms, and acted like a baby while arching: "I got up today!" It's early, I went to buy pancakes for you, the most authentic one in Dongchuan City."

He was eating food wrapped in oil paper in his hand, which was still steaming hot.There was a thin layer of sweat on the boy's face, and he had a pleasing look on his face.

Xing Yang patted his head and said with a smile: "But I'm full."

Qi Guanshui is not light, even if he sits on his lap, he can only curl up in aggrieved way. The gesture of two people who are not too young is not so much intimacy as it is... mentally handicapped.

"Are you full? It's okay, give it to my brother." Qi Guanshui put the oiled paper next to Qi Guanlan, sat on Xing Yang's lap, wagged his tail and said, "I want to eat this."

He pointed to Xing Yang's bowl.

Just plain fried rice and some pickles.Xing Yang ate more than half of it, and there was only half a bowl left.Xing Yang fed him a mouthful and continued to feed him. Qi Guanshui looked satisfied, and even folded his long ears shyly.

Qi Guanlan kept silent and ate his meal quietly.

Xing Yang fed it for a long time, but the boy still didn't intend to come down.Xing Yang put the bowl on the table, shook him off, and said helplessly, "Eat slowly, I'll go to the street to buy something."

Qi Guanshui obediently responded.Qi Guanlan raised his eyelids and said, "Come back early."

Xing Yang was able to step out the door.

As soon as he left, the inn was enveloped in a creepy atmosphere.

The shop clerk was eating melon seeds while wiping the table just now, now he was smearing the soles of his feet with oil, and ran to the back kitchen with his melon seeds, slipping faster than anyone else.

Qi Guanshui held Xing Yang's chopsticks in his mouth, biting his teeth, and looked at Qi Guanlan with a smug smile.He picked up a chopstick of pickled vegetables for his brother, and said hypocritically: "Eat slowly. You have been pampered and pampered for so many years, and no one feeds this kind of chaffy vegetables, so you don't have to force yourself."

Qi Guanlan took his time, swallowed the things in his mouth, and replied: "Is it okay to force the things that are entangled?"

I have better ones.

Qi Guanshui held Xing Yang's bowl and slowly turned it around twice, "Tang Gong..." He looked at Qi Guanlan contemptuously, "You walked out of the favorite building, didn't Tang Gong have already reached the state of perfection? .”

"It's not as good as you." Qi Guanlan didn't change his face, "Begging along the road, what can't you ask for?"

Qi Guanshui stood up.

Qi Guanlan raised his head slightly and looked at him.

His eyes were cold and disdainful, as if he was looking at something inappropriate.

Qi Guanshui bent down, and squeezed the same face like him, and a delicate feeling was transmitted from his fingertips, which was the same as when he accidentally touched himself... so similar to disgusting.

Qi Guanlan was forced to raise his head and looked at him calmly.

Both are venting.

It is Qi Guanlan who has stayed by Xing Yang's side for so many years, but it is Qi Guanshui who has won more love.The balance has always been fair. People on both sides have hated each other for a long time, and try to add more chips to their side, so that the young man sitting firmly in the center can slide to one side...

Or simply remove the balance.

Everyone has this idea, and everyone is waiting for the other party to make the first move.

The two stood in a stalemate for a moment, then suddenly stood up at the same time.

The inn was still silent, the tables, chairs, and benches were neatly arranged. The waiter poked his head out from the back kitchen, eating melon seeds while watching gossip; The uproar came.

A calm and peaceful morning.

But both of them heard a very obvious snort that appeared next to their ears.

Qi Guanshui frowned in disgust, and rushed out the door without hesitation.Qi Guanlan put down the bowl behind him, paused for a moment, rarely worried, he was still thinking about the "gift" that Xing Yang had promised, but finally followed out.

——The bowl was clean, not a single grain of rice was left, only the pickles that Qi Guanshui had just put in for him hadn't moved.

After Xing Yang came out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the half of Bing Tilian, and stuffed it in again.This kind of thing... really can't make any mistakes.

There were people coming and going on the street, and there were small vendors shouting loudly everywhere. He looked left and right, and stopped in front of a stall set up by a little girl.

The little girl had a flower pinned to her head, her face was tanned red, her teeth were white when she smiled, and she was still twisting her needle and thread.Her small stall is filled with exquisite wooden boxes and hand-carved wooden hairpins.

Xing Yang squatted down, took a wooden box casually, and put the small half of the lotus in it, it was just right.He fiddled with the pile of small things, picked out a wooden hairpin that was not bad, turned it around a few times, and took it down together.

After paying half of the money, Xing Yang stopped and asked, "Is there any one that is exactly the same?"

I have to buy two, or there will be a scene.

The little girl smiled honestly: "My lord, you are joking. How can there be such things as the same in this world?"

Xing Yang thought it was the same, and fiddled with it a few more times, and finally took two wooden embryos from the basket next to the little girl who hadn't had time to carve, and was going to go back and carve them.

As soon as the money was put into the little girl's hands, another person squatted beside him.

"Young Master, do you want to take a look?" The little girl smiled even brighter, holding the money that Xing Yang put in her hand, and the stall had a new business.As soon as the smile appeared on her face, the man who squatted down took the money from her and stuffed it into his arms very generously.

"Look." The young man smiled.

The little girl was taken aback: "This..."

With crooked eyebrows and a kind smile on her delicate face, Feng Tianyue patted Xing Yang's shoulder and explained, "We know each other."

The little girl looked at Xing Yang hesitantly, but said nothing.

——Xing Yang has a layer of hair on his back.

Frightened alive.He wanted to stretch out his hand to draw the sword, but knew that he was not his opponent.He could only squat there stiffly, watching Feng Tianyue humming a little tune to pick things out.

"This good-looking."

Feng Tianyue picked out a hairpin with flowers, and pinned it on his head with a smile.

The flower carving was not very good, rough and twisted, covered with a layer of unstable rouge, half of the color was lost, and it was placed under the little girl's feet. It was something they didn't want to sell.

Nondescript.

Xing Yang didn't even think about it, he caught it and threw it back.

The little girl was very clever, and she could see the turbulent tide between the two people at a glance. She pursed her lips and blinked her big eyes, and shrank behind the stall, tightly clutching her little basket in her hand.

Feng Tianyue didn't stay for long, he paid the money, leaned into Xing Yang's ear, whispered a word, then withdrew and disappeared into the crowd.

Xing Yang was in a trance with his things in his arms, and he didn't even know how he got back to the inn.The waiter was sitting at the door, cracking melon seeds, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Qi Guanlan and Qi Guanshui were not there.

Xing Yang closed the door behind his back, put the small wooden box on the table, opened it, and stared at it intently.

Feng Tianyue said that Bing Tilian would only be useful within twelve hours after she came down.

He stretched out his hand several times, but took it back again.This half of Bettilian lay quietly in the box.The bright red petals are supported by leathery leaves, like a piece of warm jade, and the stamens are still flowing slowly.

It was such a little thing that sucked up the blood of Tuo Congfeng and Tuo Youlin.

He knew he shouldn't distrust Feng Tianyue.

Xing Yang has always been a mediocre person, he has no ambitions, and he doesn't want to live a life of pleasure and hatred.He is just an ordinary person, gentle and gentle, a peaceful and peaceful life is enough to satisfy him, it doesn't really matter which world he is in.

"Shenxu" is a book, but to him, it is also a complete world.Everything that Xing Xing didn't write has been completed. He has no intention of exploring the origin of the world, and everything around him is flesh and blood.Returning from here to there is not just an ordinary "going home to visit relatives" as Qi Guanlan Qi Guanshui understands, but a farewell that will never see each other again.

This means that he will be completely separated from everyone here, and then stripped out of this world.

What's more, it is still unknown whether Bing Tilian will have the effect of letting him go back.

But Xing Xing...

Xing Xing is not here.

Xing Yang sat in the morning to evening, his head was in a mess, everything came out at once, and it seemed that he hadn't thought of anything.The wooden window was open, and the moonlight came in.During this time no one came back.

He sighed, picked up the flower, and swallowed it whole.

Unexpectedly calm, he yawned as if he was sleepy. He leaned on the table and slowly lay down, closing his eyes quietly like countless days and nights.

The light stretched his shadow very long, and there was no lamp on the table.The night before, he was tired but at ease, coaxing the two children patiently, with helplessness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

At some point, a figure appeared on the wooden window.

Feng Tianyue sat there, staring at the young man's silent figure for a long time.He landed on the floor, picked up Xing Yang, and put him on the soft bed.The young man closed his eyes, just like when he was asleep.

Feng Tianyue sat quietly by the bed, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.After a long time, he sighed softly: "...What a pity."

There were faint footsteps outside the door, as well as the voices of young people mocking each other.

"I thought you taught them humility, calmness and restraint." Feng Tianyue's face under the moonlight was almost bewitching, "...It's a pity that they are too conceited." He drew Xing Yang's saber and put the sharp sword Feng touched the young man's chest, and then inserted it inch by inch, until it passed through his body, and then pushed deeply into the wooden bed.

The night wind blew his clothes down, like a silent confrontation that suddenly fell apart - the next moment he quietly climbed over the window sill and disappeared into the room.

The footsteps outside the room became more and more clear, and the mocking voice became louder.

"Tsk, you have a dead face all day long, no wonder no one likes you."

"..."

"You have vicious and dirty thoughts, and you speak coldly and are not pleasant. He must be very annoying. If you didn't have this face, maybe he would have abandoned you long ago."

"..."

Qi Guanlan finally couldn't help it, and retorted coldly: "Who said he didn't like it?"

he likes.

There was a touch of blush on the boy's usually cold and fair face, his voice slowly lowered, showing shyness and joy, "He said..." He stretched out his hand to open the door, "He said he would give it to me..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Qi Guanlan opened his mouth in a nasty manner, a rare loss of demeanor.At this moment, he could barely stand, as if a needle had been stabbed in his heart.

The young man was lying on the bed, his chest was pierced by his saber, the gurgling blood was still flowing, soaking his clothes and long hair, and then flowed to the floor, slowly flowing towards them.He was motionless, lying there quietly.

No smiles, no frowning and saying, 'stop arguing'.

- This is his 'gift'.

The author has something to say: ... I am awesome.

...I'm really awesome.

...a chapter of [-] words, more than ever before (I can’t remember when the last chapter was [-]

Alright, let’s finish the next chapter and go home~(≧▽≦)/~

Today's internship assessment, the senior gave me a lot of water, I should pass it_(:з」∠) Go to bed early and go to bed early, good night mememememememememememememememememememememememememememememe