Book House Strange Talk

Tai Yi has always had a very curious question buried in his heart, that is... Where did Xing Yang's things come from?

He still remembers the first time he saw Xing Yang's dragon scale sword, he was very puzzled, where did such a big sword come from?And that wooden fish, such a big wooden fish, where is it installed?And that pile of paintings, he took out a picture scroll!

But he didn't mention it, and he didn't have the nerve to ask, as if he had never seen the world, although in fact he had never seen the world.

Tai Yi finally couldn't bear it that day, he pulled Xing Yang to sit on the sofa, and asked him seriously: "Can I ask you a question?"

Xing Yang took a sip of Fanta vigilantly, looked at him, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"Just... can I see your sword?"

Xing Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took out the sword from behind and put it on the coffee table, and quickly put the photos in the album into the hidden album while Tai Yi was looking at it.

"Can I see that wooden fish?"

Xing Yang put the phone away and said, "Of course."

Take out the wooden fish again.

"Can you bring the painting to Bai Ze's office? Can I see it?"

Xing Yang took out the scroll and stuffed it into his arms, and asked, "No, what exactly do you want to do?"

Tai Yi's eyes became more and more confused, and he simply sat next to him and stared at Xing Yang's hand: "You, what can you do?"

Xing Yang:?

Tai Yi looked at him with wide eyes: "Where did you get these things out from?"

Xing Yang was at a loss for words, and he didn't know how to explain this thing, after all, he is not human, is he?

"This... I just took it out after touching it like this," Xing Yang gestured to him again, and took out a big pearl. Seeing that he didn't see it clearly, he took out a beautiful stone and handed it to him.

Tai Yi looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in Xing Yang's hand like magic, and suddenly felt that he might as well not ask, and he became more confused after asking. He was holding the Dragon Scale Sword, holding the wooden fish and the other with both arms. The picture scroll is still holding pearls and stones.

Xing Yang took out all sorts of weird things from behind and put them on the tea table expressionlessly as if playing a trick, and even deliberately used slow motion to let Tai Yi see clearly.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Tai Yi shook his head stupidly until Xing Yang put away the pile of things one by one in front of him.

"I'd better go to sleep, this is a world I can't understand."

In his dream, Tai Yi dreamed that he was fixed in place by Xing Yang, unable to move, and could only watch him take out cans of Fanta from behind to play Jenga, and stacks of Jenga were placed around him Round and round...

Aunt Ping came back from shopping and glanced at Tai Yi who was sleeping soundly, and said to Xing Yang worriedly: "Xiao Yang, come over and have a look! Why is Xiao Yi sweating all over while sleeping?"

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