Young man, rich and easy to talk

He really wanted to go to the latrine, after all, he had fought several jars of wine with that drunk Liu Yuexue, and although he was not quite drunk, he was almost there.

It's uncomfortable to hold back here, so I have to come down and let the water go.

The road to the latrine was obviously very dark, but Tang Wuming grew up at night, so he was not afraid of the dark, so he leaned on a row of pillars to reach the latrine in the corner of the backyard. There were four wooden doors side by side.

Tang Wuming stood at the door and wobbled, thinking that I think the fourth one is pretty good. When he walked to the fourth room, he put his hands on the edge of the door, but in the end he turned the corner and entered the second one.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang Wuming tugged his pants crookedly, and started to drain the water. When the water rushed, there was a loud knock on the next door, which made Tang Wuming tremble and almost wet his pants.

As a result, the sound was endless, first three times, paused twice, and then three times, like a drum.Tang Wuming was very annoyed, because he affected his mood of releasing water.

The next door is also annoying, knocking for a while and then resting, after Tang Wuming was relieved, he just put his things back, when he looked up, he saw a head lying on the horizontal railing, half of his face was covered by a mask, it was gloomy stared at him.

"...What are you looking at!" Tang Wuming pulled up his trousers, wondering if he was gone just now.

The head next door didn't show weakness, and just scolded him at the beginning, "Do you fucking know how long I've been waiting for you! An hour! I squatted in the toilet for you for an hour!"

Seeing Tang Wuming froze and didn't speak, he complained again, "I should really put something in that Lantern Festival, so that you can come down and squat down when you can't drink it!"

Tang Wuming shrugged his clothes, and corrected him solemnly, "It's not called Yuanxiao, it's called..." After thinking about the awkward name for a long time, "Thousands last forever."

"...I don't care if he is Qianqiu or Wandai!" The man got off the wooden board and pushed the door of the latrine to come out, "You, the inside smells too bad, you come out and talk."

Tang Wuming didn't know why he was cowardly, but he just didn't want to go out, so he really shrank back, nestled in the cubicle, and said, "I want to have diarrhea for three days in a row, you can go."

The outsider said, "Then I'll wait for you for three days."

"Oh, then I'll wait for a month." Tang Wuming said.

"..." The door of the latrine was kicked open by someone, and it was hanging on the side creakingly. A hand stretched in and grabbed Tang Wuming's arm, and pulled it out forcefully, "What are you doing?" Kong is talking nonsense with me, I have no time to play with you! Why don't you squat to death in the toilet!"

Looking at Yuan Ping's face against the moonlight, Tang Wuming sighed, "Can't you pretend I'm squatting inside to death?"

Yuan Ping also replied to him, "No, I'm not blind."

Tang Wuming walked slowly to the side courtyard corridor, chose a dark porch behind a pillar, sat down on the spot, and secretly read a sentence, I'm blind, every time I see you, nothing good happens Son.

The top of his head was covered by a large shadow, Yuan Ping stood in front of him, looking down at him——he was a little slumped beyond words.Yuan Ping was puzzled, and poked his head with a finger, "Tang Wuming, you are having a good time, why do you have such an expression?"

Tang Wuming shook his head, then nodded again, "I'm happy, but I don't want to see you."

Yuan Ping caressed his chest, feeling really sad.

"I don't want to kill any more people either," he added after finishing speaking, "I don't want Yuan Le to kill anyone either. He's living a better life than me."

Yuan Ping looked up and looked at the corner of the attic exposed on the square sky in the courtyard. There was a small yellow glazed lamp hanging. Just now he turned into a servant and went up to deliver the Lantern Festival. He also saw that Yuan Le seemed to be raised by someone. The tired pet, tired of being beside a strong man, smiled sweetly.

A 17-year-old boy should laugh like that.

He looked down at Tang Wuming who was squatting on the ground again, and said, "Tang Wuming, I am the same age as you." The implication is that I am the same age as you, I have killed so many people, and you have lived a good life up.

Tang Wuming remained silent.

"That task, you did a good job." Yuan Ping praised him, threw a silver ingot from his pocket, and fell into Tang Wuming's arms with a curve.

The silver is very bright, but Tang Wuming is not very happy.

Yuan Ping thought for a while, and sat with him, the dust on the ground rubbed the shirts of the two of them, and he said, "Tang Wuming, are you really so reluctant to part with that person?"

Tang Wuming looked at the weeds at his feet in a daze, so he picked them up casually, thought for a while, and said, "Yuan Ping, you're going to end your relationship with someone, and you're going to leave that person and go as you please?"

Yuan Ping followed suit, "It depends on how loving you are."

"He has good skills." Tang Wuming said.

With a shake of his hand, Yuan Ping pulled out a handful of grass and even the roots in the crevices of the stone. He turned his head to see the calm acceptance expression on Tang Wuming's face, he really was holding a grass.

Yuan Ping shook Tang Wuming's collar, "Tang Wuming, Tang Wuming, why are you like this, like this, like this, no, no..." After holding back for a long time, he couldn't hold back that Say a few words.

What those words are, Tang Wuming has known him for so many years, and he has already figured it out - it is "keep oneself clean".What does it mean to keep one's body clean? He, Yuan Ping, mingled with the male prostitutes in the south hall quietly, so he called it clean and self-cleaning?

When Tang Wuming saw him, Yuan Ping felt guilty and let go.

"What's wrong with you, it's not enough to be a mortal and live the addiction of descending to the mortal world, and you have to be responsible to him?" Yuan Ping asked him.

Tang Wuming smiled, really thought he was some kind of unattainable fairy Buddha, but in fact he was an invisible killer, so he curled his lips, "What am I responsible for him, he has to be responsible for me."

Yuan Ping cried out worryingly, "Tang Wuming, you really are like a mother-in-law!"

Tang Wuming rushed over angrily and punched him twice, hammering his chest and asked him, "You are not a mother, you are not a woman, I ask you Yuan Ping, do you dare to bring your Biluo back to the door openly? Do you dare to redeem him! Don’t say that the money is not enough, you only need to say a word, and I will immediately raise enough money for you!”

The person who was beaten stopped talking, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Everyone knows that there are a lot of single old men in Qianmanmen, that is, there are so many singles who are single to old age and single to death. Why, the door rules Put it there, whoever breaks it will die, and his lover will die together.

Who dares?

Yuan Ping took a breath, and said with a ruffian smile, "Yes, you are rich, with Fufeng Mountain Villa behind you, and you will hide in it for the rest of your life, maybe no one will dare to touch you, what are you afraid of?"

Tang Wuming said in a low voice, "That's not my money, it's Qin Xichao's money."

"What's his is yours, what's the difference."

Oh, that's right too.Tang Wuming did not refute.

The two sat side by side and plucked the grass for a long time, until there was nothing to pluck at hand, Yuan Ping beat the soil in his hands, and poured a basin of cold water on Tang Wuming who was already a bit cold.

He said solemnly to Tang Wuming, "Both of you can't hide for a lifetime."

"The higher ups can't touch Fufeng Villa, but they can touch you. Unless you stay with Qin Xichao for twelve hours a day, something will happen sooner or later."

Tang Wuming nodded and said "I know".

You know an egg!Yuan Ping raised his hand and tightened the mask on his face, "Recently, Qiongzhou is not very peaceful. For some reason, the higher-ups have been sending more people here. There are quite a few people who know you in the door. You will be exposed sooner or later. Me and Yuan Ping Le is closely related to you, if it really gets to the point where you have to do something..." He turned his face to stare at Tang Wuming, "Tang Wuming, I have to push you back with my own hands to claim credit and change my life."

He understands the truth, he is not qualified to ask Yuan Ping to help him with his life, Tang Wuming asked, "What is the superior going to do?"

Yuan Ping shrugged, "How do I know the decision made by the superior, I'm afraid this time it will be stronger than the hall master."

The one who is taller than the hall master is probably the sect master.Tang Wuming hadn't been back to the mountain for a long time, so he couldn't figure out what was going on inside the door. Since Yuan Ping was engaged in intelligence and didn't know, it was really a secret mission.

But what else does this Qiongzhou have besides a big lake, it is worth sending so many people from above.

Yuan Ping stomped his feet and stood up, wanting to persuade him something more, but when he looked back, he was staring at the attic in a daze, so he couldn't persuade him anything, so he had to say: "You can do it yourself, if If you really want to live your life, just live in secret, don't force me and don't force yourself, everyone's life is like that, just muddle along."

Tang Wuming nodded solemnly, his eyes blurred, and he jumped onto the roof before disappearing.

"Hey, let's just get by..." Tang Wuming sighed and leaned against the pillar behind him, his sleepiness gradually rising.

When Qin Xichao couldn't wait upstairs for a long time, when he came down to look for him, what he saw was a solitary figure, huddled under a pillar, with a pile of weeds at his feet, and there was not a single hair left in the surrounding soil , the man was still holding a shiny object that reflected the silvery moonlight in his hand.

When Qin Xichao got closer, he realized that it was silver ingots.

He squatted down, and the shadow enveloped Tang Wuming again, and Qin Xichao saw that there was gray mud between his ten fingernails.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go up? I'm worried about you." Qin Xichao asked.

Tang Wuming turned to look at him, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of moonlight, shining brightly. "I'm a little bored, play with me for a while." He said.

Qin Xi said with a smile: "Then what do you want to play, you say, I will accompany you."

Tang Wuming frowned and thought for a while, then grinned and said rascally, "I still want to eat that Yubai dumpling with jujube paste stuffing, you ask them to make it."

Looking left and right at the dark courtyard, the cook should have been off duty long ago, and there are probably some ready-made things left in the back kitchen, so Qin Xichao helplessly rubbed his messy hair, "It's all night. It’s too late, where are there freshly made dumplings, if you want to eat them, ask them to put some more sesame seeds for you?”

Tang Wuming pursed his mouth and hiccupped, "Otherwise, the ones stuffed with leeks are also fine."

"..." Qin Xichao laughed, "What do you want to eat?"

"...I want to eat white jade dumplings."

Hearing his words, his tongue was a little straight, his head was tilted towards Qin Xichao's body, his dirty fingers were also smearing all over the floor of his plain clothes, and his mouth was chanting non-stop.

Qin Xichao supported his head, kissed the corner of his mouth precisely, and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Huh?" Tang Wuming licked the corner of his mouth, "...Oh, more."

"..." Little pervert!

Qin Xichao fetched a bucket of water, washed all the mud off his hands, and then carried him upstairs around his back.

"Qin Xichao... days, days..."

"What did you say?"

"Life..." Tang Wuming murmured.

Qin Xi stood up to him, and responded with a smile, "Okay, okay, we'll live our lives when we get back."