thank you very much

"Tan Chen, do you remember? In the end, I settled here in this town."

Qin Niang pointed to a small red circle on the calfskin roll and nodded, seeing Tan Chen nodding again, she put away the things more at ease, and turned to look at Xie Changhuan.

Xie Changhuan changed back to his iconic white-backed black-ink robe. If you don't take a closer look at that vixen-like face, just looking at it from the back and profile, it still has a bit of a knight-errant feel to it.

Hmm, not quite a killer.

At this moment, although this person was smiling by the window, he suddenly lost his usual frivolous smile, which only made people feel inexplicably a little sad.

"Chang Huan? What's the matter?" Qin Niang was a little puzzled, somehow feeling that he was a little unhappy today.

Because he can't go the same way as Wen Fuzhu?

"It's nothing. I'm going to bother Qin Niang on the way, you should pay more attention to Xiaobai."

"It's easy to say." Before the voice finished, Qin Niang laughed again, "It's only a short trip of two days, why are you worried? It's him..."

"Two cups of tea can't help but make me feel so uncomfortable, two more days?" Xie Changhuan couldn't help but raised his voice again, and Xun Xun came back silently, bowing honestly, "Qin Niang, I still want to have a discussion with you, otherwise...it’s better for me to go with Old Wen.”

I wouldn't worry about handing him over to someone else.

Even though the killer life we ​​have been with for so many years has passed.

But you know that we are all a bunch of desperadoes, so we are afraid that when something happens... you ignore him.

"Then don't you want to know who you are here for? Tan Chen and I don't show up much, not to mention that Tan Chen has many faces to overlap. At this time, I will go with Nie Bai. You walk alone. I will let Tan Chen Chen went to accompany your old friend, so in this way, wouldn’t it be clear who got caught in a trick?”

Xie Changhuan flicked his sleeves again, and slowly walked back to the window with his head down.

Really shooting myself in the foot!

I knew I wouldn't have mentioned this idea to Qin Niang - after all, it was Xie Changhuan who first thought of this idea, and he was used to being followed all year round, so he got used to it.But this suddenly caused Wen Fuzhu to be targeted, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt that the meat in his bowl—well, although he knew that this piece of meat was often embarrassing, but he knew that Wen Fuzhu also had that kind of liking for him, so he was never afraid of this piece of meat getting away, I think it's just a matter of time, sooner or later I can tell myself to eat it.

Being coveted by others like this suddenly, Xie Changhuan felt uncomfortable for some reason.Just thinking about others coming to smell the meat in his bowl makes him feel uncomfortable all over.But that's exactly the case, Xie Changhuan also wanted to find out who was after Wen Fuzhu, whether it was because of his own reasons that he was being targeted, or because of his own reasons.

After all, he had asked Wen Fuzhu where the money came from before, and only then did he know that he had a few connections with hidden weapons, and he was familiar with a few blacksmith bosses. Because his hidden weapons were sharp and good, he sometimes used them from He ordered some here... Thinking about it this way, he is actually not a real hermit. See, money is so easy to earn?If it was because of a hidden weapon that others were targeting... Xie Changhuan felt a little frustrated. He could support a Wen Fuzhu by himself, not to mention one, but he could support ten of them. , why do you have to work him out to earn a hard-earned money?

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, Xie Changhuan thought about it for a while, then hurriedly turned and went to Wen Fuzhu's room.

*******

When Xie Changhuan was about to push the door, Wen Fuzhu was already alert, but he heard his footsteps, so Wen Fuzhu still lay on the bed, not moving.

Xie Changhuan jumped up to the bed, and slapped Wen Fuzhu's buttocks, "Old Wen! Wake up! The sun is drying your ass!"

"I know."

Because they didn't tell themselves when to leave, and they didn't reveal the final destination of the journey, and with the scene last night, Wen Fuzhu didn't want to bother to ask, and just rested according to his own rules Well, just go with him when you say go, just like what Xie Changhuan said - "It doesn't matter if you have an umbrella or not, as long as I'm here, it will be fine." 』

Wen Fuzhu was about to get up at this time, but Xie Changhuan suddenly kicked off his boots and threw himself on the bed, right on top of Wen Fuzhu's half-turned body.

The shoulder collided with his hard chest in an instant——after the sound of "嗙", the two gasped together, "Hiss——"

Wen Fuzhu twisted his body hard again, trying to twist Xie Changhuan off, but the man suddenly wrapped his hands around his neck, sticking to it like brown sugar, and it seemed that he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

I had no choice but to soften my voice to coax him, "You go down first, how can I get up if you don't go down."

"Suddenly I don't want to wake you up again. You and Tan Chen can leave in the afternoon."

"Huh?" Wen Fuzhu was puzzled, and slightly raised his eyes to look at him.

Xie Changhuan's eyes were also very focused, "Let's not mention this for now... let's talk about you first... I heard people say that the sleepiness of pregnant women means that there is a baby in the belly, old Wen, I haven't done anything to you yet, you Why..."

"Get down!"

Wen Fuzhu thought that he could hear Xie Changhuan's next itinerary, but he didn't expect this person to talk about such things, so his dantian sank in a hurry, and he poured his internal strength into the quilt to hit the general He flipped it off.

Just as Xie Changhuan was about to get up from the ground with a playful smile again, he felt a tightness around his neck. Wen Fuzhu grabbed his collar and half-dragged him from the ground again, his water-colored eyes narrowed dangerously "Xie Changhuan, let me tell you, even if I have the intention to put you under me, then I will treat you like a man. You say you like me every day , Do you like me to look like a weak woman, just for you to find novelty, or treat me as a man, because you respect me and admire my style of behavior, I like my temperament and style, Are you the one who loves me the same?"

Xie Changhuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was just trying to make a joke, and he didn't know where Wen Fuzhu was thinking for a moment, why he became so angry all of a sudden, and he turned serious when he was busy, "Old Wen, I didn't send you The meaning of playing as a woman... I just see that you seem to be very tired recently and seem to have been sleeping intermittently... I... I'm sorry, old Wen... I, I didn't mean that..."

Xie Changhuan's tongue was a little knotted, and a sentence that was supposed to be sincere was spoken intermittently, and he got up from the ground again, without Wen Fuzhu pulling his collar, he first moved his face closer, He asked pitifully, "Old Wen, you, have you encountered any unhappy things recently?" That's why you vented your anger on me...

Although I knew you were boring before, it's not that you can't afford to make a small joke...

Well, it may be that I've gone too far this time... No!Old Wen's last sentence just now... also means admiring me?No, no, a little cerebral congestion!

Xie Changhuan hurriedly shook his head, forgetting the "angry words" that he asked Wen Fuzhu just now, which was similar to "confession", and had to think about what happened to Old Wen first!

He hurriedly filtered through the recent events in his heart, but it was hard to find something that made Xie Changhuan feel that it was difficult to wish Wen Fu his heart.The only time when he didn't take good care of him was probably when he and Nie Bai were hunted down while traveling.

Or did something else happen at that time?

"Old Wen!"

Xie Changhuan howled again fiercely, Wen Fuzhu was so frightened that he hurriedly let go. At first, he was just a little angry at the metaphor Xie Changhuan said just now, although he knew that he didn't really compare himself to a woman, but just wanted to express his feeling It's just that I slept a little too much... But probably because of this, I thought of some other troubled things, which made Wen Fuzhu a little bit uncontrollable for a while.

"Are you hiding something from me?!"

The tone of this sentence was extremely high, Wen Fuzhu subconsciously withdrew his body, wondering if Xie Changhuan had stolen a lion's roar or something like that, it would kill him, and the roof was almost lifted off with a single sentence It seems like, and the question, the question is so embarrassing.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?" Wen Fuzhu felt a little guilty subconsciously, but his face was still calm, and the stern look just now didn't fade away.

Seeing Wen Fuzhu still had this expression, Xie Changhuan couldn't help but feel that it was too much of a fuss, so he could only say awkwardly, "No, I think you probably have something on your mind and can't sleep... and I'm afraid you've suffered some grievances hidden in the I refused to tell me from the bottom of my heart... You were right, I was afraid that they would not accept you, but I was even more afraid that you would be wronged."

Wen Fuzhu didn't want to look directly at him, so he just smiled lightly, "You think too much, maybe the bed outside is too uncomfortable, and you've been running around for the past few days, so you can't get used to it for a while. You don't have to." Worry about me, if I feel bad, I will definitely not save face for you and leave on the spot."

Xie Changhuan was happy again when he heard this, and seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, he sat down beside the bed again, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Fuzhu's hand on the side of the bed, and slowly rubbed his fingers Fingers intertwined and fastened, seeing that he didn't resist this, he pushed forward again, very softly, very softly, as if he was afraid that the atmosphere that tantalized people would not be enough, and he wanted to challenge him. She raised her eyebrows and stared at him quietly for a while, then winked again and lowered her voice, "You said... Isn't the bed here much more comfortable than your small hollow bed made of bamboo strips? I'll sleep on your bed." It's like practicing light kung fu while sleeping on bamboo. I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, your bed will collapse. Besides, when you sleep on that bed, you have to worry about whether you will fall or not. This kind of solid bed is not very comfortable. Is it much more stable than your bed?"

Wen Fuzhu raised his eyebrows, looked at Xie Changhuan who was only a finger away from his face, his eyes wavered slightly, "So what do you want to say?"

"You still have something on your mind to hide from me."

Xie Changhuan turned around, knelt on the side of the bed with one leg, and poked his heart with the other hand that hadn't caught him for a while, scratching slowly, "Say! Are you carrying me behind your back? Do you have someone else in mind?"

This sentence is very resentful, and also eccentric, it seems that he squeezed his throat on purpose, Hearing that Wen Fuzhu couldn't pretend to be serious, he couldn't help lowering his head, laughing, and pushing him to the bed Go down, "Get up and drive for me, if you don't be disturbed to death early in the morning, you will be mad at you."

Xie Changhuan clasped a little Tathagata's palm to the side of the bed, holding onto the edge of the couch stubbornly, refusing to roll down, and in desperation had no choice but to stick his ass to Wen Fuzhu, "I won't go down, I won't go down, I won't go down!! !"

"Why don't you go down?"

Xie Changhuan turned around with bright eyes, "You tell me to kiss me and I'll go down! Really, just give me a kiss, and I won't make trouble."

"Hurry up and get out." Wen Fuzhu smiled and kicked Xie Changhuan sideways, and then he turned over and got off the bed, and then began to tidy up the quilt. Just as his hands grabbed the corners and before they had time to fold together, his waist was caught again The man's strong forearm was bound tightly, Xie Changhuan leaned over with her mouth pouted, subconsciously, Wen Fuzhu leaned her elbow against his chest, forcing him to stretch out his head.

The blue veins on the white arms were obviously bulging, and the intersection of the chest and the elbows was also rubbing against each other and trembling non-stop. Compare real strength to see who can beat whom.

When the strands of hair began to shake significantly, Wen Fuzhu's eyes suddenly jumped, and then there were three gentle and polite "dong dong dong" at the door.

In a moment of urgency, Wen Fuzhu tried to force him away with all his internal strength, but he felt that the place where his elbow was pressing was suddenly emptied.

This time, he was still worried about the matter at the door, so he calmed down and swayed towards Xie Changhuan's direction.

It was already too late to react, the man stretched out his arms with a smile, and watched with a smile that he took the initiative to "throw himself into a hug", and if he couldn't put down the quilt in his hand, it was fine if he couldn't pull his hand and punch him. I had to watch him come up with a "beep" with a smile.

"Bai'er..." was heard loudly, with saliva splashing all over the place.

Wen Fuzhu stopped folding the quilt, patted Xie Changhuan on the face with one hand and pushed him aside, grabbed the sleeve of his jacket with one hand and wiped his face, then went to the door to open the door for the visitor—listen to that The footsteps sounded like Tan Chen's.

The sound of Qin Niang's footsteps was light and light, which is unique to women, and the three-inch golden lotus slightly kicked a very small stone, which made people not notice it.

Although Xiaobai's footsteps are often hidden, but the deliberate elements are too obvious, not as special and natural as Xie Changhuan's fusion of all things to reach the realm of silence.

Tan Chen's... Wen Fuzhu doesn't feel like a killer, his footsteps are not as recognizable as those of a specially trained killer - of course, this recognition is also because of Wen Fu I wish I knew a preliminary process of how a killer trains, so I can have this elementary cognition, but Tan Chen gave him the feeling that he is a normal martial arts practitioner, so when he takes the next step, it is like the horse step when he first started learning martial arts. Shen, you have to be steady, you have to ask the other party to come over and you still stand still.

As he walked past the table, he was still thinking about the strangeness of this person.

Waiting for the door to be opened, Wen Fuzhu understood it—that's right, Tan Chen's main attack is Yi Rong, a 50-year-old man should not be as light and silent as Xie Changhuan, showing his footsteps everywhere like this On the contrary, it is easier to let people relax their vigilance.

"Senior Wen, I..." Tan Chen just raised his head, ready to explain his purpose, when he glanced at the scenery inside the room, his eyes suddenly opened, and he took a big step back, which was too hasty , still a little staggering—all those things that Wen Fuzhu praised in his heart for his steady steps just now were all nonsense, and seeing his face turn colorful, he said hastily as if he was biting the tip of his tongue, "That...it turns out Brother Chang is also here, so it should be Brother Chang who told you... I, I will not bother you, so I will take my leave."

After finishing the speech, it was like seeing a ghost, rolling and crawling away.

Wen Fuzhu was very puzzled, and felt that his shrewd mind was a little bit unable to turn around for the first time, so he turned around in a very puzzled way——

"Xie Changhuan...you!"

The author has something to say: the author is still in the exam period.

Not surprisingly, the daily update speed will resume on Friday. (Also possible earlier. =w=