Jinwuzang charming boy

The few days after Huan Shui Lake came back from boating, it was quite uneventful. The pawn shop and gambling shop in the town had already been taken care of by Qin Huanshui and Lin Fang. Chen Xiaojiao didn't have to worry about it, so she just sat around On the second floor of Wanxiang Pavilion, he watched the bustling business downstairs with no expression on his face.

Until that day when a cup of tea was just cooked, a young man in Xuanyi came on horseback not far from downstairs, with a handsome face and black hair tied behind his head, blowing wildly with the wind, arrogantly flamboyant; the man stopped to meet the passers-by Looking at the sight, he reined in in front of Wanxiang Pavilion, picked up the package in his arms with one hand, and smiled at the tall and tall figure on the second floor of Wanxiang Pavilion——

"—The new clothes ordered earlier are ready. Archer just brought them for my brother. Archer wants to put them on for my brother. Would my brother be willing to try them on for Archer?"

Passer-by: ...Holy shit, there are only dog ​​men and women in Wanxiang Pavilion (→_→)

"..."

The teacup that Chen Xiaojiao raised to her mouth froze there, considering that the one downstairs was also a sapling that he had spent many years planting - even if it was crooked - he couldn't bear to pour the cup of tea down, Can only be taken back; but—

... In front of so many passers-by, A, B, C, D, Liu Xiaoche asked you if you could show some face (￣皿￣)? ! ——Even if you don’t want it, can you leave a little bit (╬￣盛￣) for labor and management? !

However, Liu Che immediately answered him——

"Brother, go downstairs and go back to our sleeping place for the past few days. Archer will get off the horse and change your clothes."

"..."

Chen Xiaojiao, who was just about to turn around, froze in place again. Half the eyes of the people on the street were focused on him. He really didn't know whether he should turn around and go "back to his sleeping place" and wait, or Before Mount Tai collapsed, I stood here steadfastly, gritting my teeth and carrying it.

Immediately, Liu Che downstairs saw this, so he spoke again with a smile——

"Why is brother still unwilling to go downstairs? Could it be that he is still ashamed of what happened last night? Brother doesn't have to—"

Before the voice was finished downstairs, Chen Xiaojiao on the second floor turned around with a dark face and left——

... If you don't leave, who knows where the faceless person downstairs can talk about it--the embarrassment of labor and management is almost breaking through the sky, okay? !

As she walked, Chen Xiaojiao gritted her teeth... From then on, the street in front of the Wanxiang Pavilion has been a dark place for the villagers all their lives ==

Fortunately, there is a staircase leading directly to the backyard on the second floor, otherwise Chen Xiaojiao would consider ignoring the corridor leading to the first floor of Wanxiang Pavilion and jumping out of the window in the backyard.

He went down the stairs, just in time to meet Liu Che who handed the reins of the horse to the waiter and walked towards him with a smile on his face.

Chen Xiaojiao passed by without saying a word, only a pair of eyes could see some discontented emotions on her expressionless face.

Liu Che, who was completely ignored, didn't care at all, the smile on his face didn't increase or decrease, and he followed Chen Xiaojiao's steps to the sleeping place where they both slept together.

As soon as she entered the door, Chen Xiaojiao turned around abruptly, staring at the man who closed the door and locked it like flowing water, her tone slightly raised——

"...Archer can't mess around like this again in the future, if someone finds out, it will be another—"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Che, who had already hung the lock, turned around, and without seeing any movements, he was already in front of Chen Xiaojiao. The smile that remained at the corner of his mouth was really creepy——

"Why, brother, are you afraid that someone will misunderstand you?"

"..."

Chen Xiaojiao stroked her forehead silently in her heart. He knew that he had a rare literary experience in Huan Shui Lake a few days ago, and the words that touched him were enough for Liu Che to build up some motivation for him to play hooligans. Feng Qing disappeared.

"...I told you yesterday that I had never met that son before yesterday. I just saw that he is well-read and well-versed in contemporary times, so I couldn't help but invite him upstairs for a cup of tea together. , just listen to him talk about some interesting things here."

Chen Xiaojiao could only patiently repeat what she said yesterday, but when she raised her eyes, the person facing her still smiled dangerously.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaojiao also became slightly angry. He was silent for a while, then looked at the person in front of him and said flatly, "You still don't believe me?"

If Liu Che showed any disbelief, Chen Xiaojiao's patience would be exhausted and she would turn around and leave.

"Yesterday, I believed what my brother said." Liu Che said this calmly.

Chen Xiaojiao looked at him expressionlessly: "..."

...Do you think your performance today can convince labor and management that you believe==?

"Archer said it a long time ago," Liu Che's smile seemed innocent, but the emotions hidden in those shining eyes were obviously not that pure, "——Archer said, 'As long as it is My brother said it, and Archer believed it'. This sentence will never change, and my brother can also keep it in his heart."

Chen Xiaojiao listened expressionlessly. He firmly believed that judging from his experience of accompanying Liu Che to grow from a small bean sprout to a national male god, the other party's words must not be finished here.

Sure enough, Liu Che continued to speak kindly——

"It's just that for most things, whether Archer believes it or not has nothing to do with whether Archer does it or not. ——Although Archer believes in his brother, Archer will still feel sad in his heart. If Archer feels sad..."

The voice stopped here, but Chen Xiaojiao, who came from the new era of film and television flooding the screen, naturally continued the next sentence in her heart——

... If I feel sad, then everyone will not be happy.

...This is the line of the villain *oss, okay qaq

"..."

Chen Xiaojiao choked on the spot for a long time, and only now did he realize that the young sapling he had planted that was about to take shape was really crooked... It seemed a bit late, obviously the best pruning period had passed, and now it was so crooked that it was flourishing. Standing out from the crowd, if you want this tree to come straight...it might be faster to cut down the roots and move a nest.

Chen Xiaojiao was still struggling with how to get rid of the accusation of making a national male god into a national male nerve, when she suddenly felt chilly all over her body, so he lowered his head——

...Where are the outer clothes of labor and management (￣Д￣)?

The culprit looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Xiaojiao was also looking over, Liu Che leaned over and took a gentle bite on the butterfly-shaped collarbone that was not covered by the man's underwear, then raised the corner of his eyes slightly to look at the expressionless Chen Xiaojiao——

"My brother belongs to Archer."

Chen Xiaojiao and Liu Che stared at each other for a long time but to no avail, and finally abandoned the treatment in despair, allowing the man to wipe some oil on his body from time to time and finally put new clothes on him.

After putting on her clothes and tidying them up, Liu Che looked Chen Xiaojiao up and down many times, making Chen Xiaojiao feel a little uncomfortable. He thought that something was not tidy properly, something was not pleasing to the eye, and then he heard that Liu Che was very uncomfortable. Pulling him into his arms with resentment, he murmured——

"...Brother, what should I do if Archer regrets it? Archer's elder brother is already unparalleled in appearance, and with decent clothes,...Will someone come to compete with Archer?"

Hearing this, even Chen Xiaojiao's not-too-thin-skinned face couldn't hold back, her ears blushed slightly, and she prevaricated: "You will definitely drag me there that day."

Liu Che explained aggrievedly: "... Gu Qingcheng said that the purpose of giving clothes to my lover is to take them off with my own hands."

Chen Xiaojiao: "..."

...you won (___)ノ｜

After that, there is some freshening up.

Until finally Chen Xiaojiao was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the satin-like long hair behind her was held in the palm of the man's hand, and the wooden comb carefully combed the knotted place. Although the man's expression in the mirror was blurred, Chen Xiaojiao could still feel that. An almost substantive cautiousness.

In fact, since leaving the palace, Liu Che has taken care of combing her hair, never refusing to pretend to others; when she "leaved home", Chen Xiaojiao, as a contemporary short-haired man, often combed and combed her hair. I lost my patience, and I was able to take care of the shoulder-length hair until my scalp was in pain...

The person behind him suddenly spoke with a smile, as if he was slowly reciting a poem, interrupting Chen Xiaojiao's thoughts——

"...a brush to the end...

...Two combs until the white hair is even with the eyebrows...

...Three combs to the children and grandchildren everywhere...

...Four combs until the four silver bamboo shoots are all marked..."

Chen Xiaojiao listened for a while before realizing what the man was singing... Hearing the man chanting back and forth shamelessly, Chen Xiaojiao opened her mouth to say something harder and pressed it back, but she looked into the bronze mirror The man had some vague smiles and indistinct gentle movements, and suddenly felt that his heart, mouth and throat were blocked by inexplicable warm and sour emotions.

... until he was about to shed tears.