The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

It was midnight tonight, and Bai Yi, as usual, practiced kung fu and healed Zhou Zishu's injuries in his room. Given that he had been traveling all day today, the breath adjustment was extraordinarily long.

Both of them were immersed in their inner breathing meridians, and when they were about to close their kung fu, Bai Yi heard a strange noise from outside, and said to Zhou Zishu who was tidying up his clothes, "I'm afraid it's for Cheng Ling, I'll go and see Cheng Ling." , you go outside and have a look first."

"Okay." Zhou Zishu said.

Zhang Chengling slept very unsteadily because he had a terrible nightmare, and he kept yelling, "Help, help!"

Bai Yi pushed the door open and entered, saw a figure flashing past outside the window, and heard Zhang Chengling yelling for help, thought something happened to him, and rushed into the room quickly.

Seeing that the young man was just talking in his sleep and nothing serious happened, he stepped forward to wake Zhang Chengling up. As soon as he touched him, Zhang Chengling woke up suddenly, grabbed his white-clothed hand and shouted, "Father!?"

He blinked his eyes, he must have woken up, saw the person in front of him clearly, and muttered: "Uncle Bai..."

Bai Yi stroked the boy's sweaty back and comforted him: "It's all right."

Zhang Chengling pulled the hem of his white clothes like a frightened little animal, and called out uneasily: "Uncle Bai...Uncle Bai..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay, go to sleep." Zhang Chengling had never seen such a gentle white dress, and he gradually became sleepy after being comforted by him, and fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

Talking two ends.

As soon as Zhou Zishu came out, he saw two corpses.They are all ghost valley people in red clothes with ghost faces, and the situation should have been dealt with by someone right now.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Kexing playing with the wine bottle, leaning on the railing and casually asking him: "Brother Zhou is looking for these two people?" Cooking is done, go back to bed."

"It's Ghost Valley again, and it's pretty tight." Zhou Zishu frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Wen Kexing lifted his robe and stood up, walked towards Zhou Zishu with his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile, "It's hard to distinguish between humans and ghosts. People with ghost faces are not necessarily ghosts, and people with human faces are not necessarily people. Who knows? ?” His words seemed to be a metaphor for something, but it was somewhat meaningful.

Zhou Zishu looked at him, and couldn't help but glance at the jug he was playing with. The aroma of the wine had already flowed into his nose to seduce the wine bug in his belly.

"It's very knowledgeable. This is a 30-year-old Huang Feng." Wen Kexing rubbed the wine pot, then suddenly changed the subject.

"Did I call you Axu Cheng? Axu's ability to know wine is comparable to my ability to judge people." As he spoke, he handed the jug to Zhou Zishu's eyes and asked, "Would you like a sip?" ?”

Zhou Zishu snorted, raised his hand to stop Wen Kexing from extending his hand in front of him, and said bluntly, "Just your eyes, forget it."

"I'm sure, I'm sure, if you take off your outermost skin, there must be a big, big beauty hidden inside." Wen Kexing said lightly and ambiguously.

Zhou Zishu sneered, stopped Wen Kexing's hand, slid towards the jug he was holding, snatched it with his backhand, and took a big gulp unceremoniously.

"You might as well pick it up and take a look." He said and turned to leave.

"No hurry, no hurry, sooner or later." Looking at Zhou Zishu's leaving back, Wen Kexing responded with a teasing smile.

In the corridor, with arms folded and chest in white clothes, he pursed his lips and smiled as he looked at Zhou Zishu who was coming over, and said jokingly, "Axu? How did I not know that you and Mr. Wen are progressing so quickly, and you are so intimate with each other?" He pretended to be sad again. Said: "Oh, I really only see the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying. I have been with you for a long time, and we are so close. You only let me call you Zishu, and now you have changed your pseudonym, even "Zishu" Shu "I can only yell in private, such a different treatment really breaks my heart." While talking, he pretended to hold Xizi's heart with both hands, deliberately teasing him.

As he said that, with schadenfreude in his eyes, he leaned closer to Zhou Zishu and teased, "How about I call you Xu'er or Xu Xu? Oh, no, no, this is too nasty, or I'll call you Zhou Zhou from now on." .what do you think?"

Zhou Zishu is not the master who can be easily molested by him, he raised his lips, smiled maliciously and raised his hand to raise the handsome face in white clothes in front of him, and said in a playful tone: "I am with you!" The beauty is very intimate, she can do whatever she wants, and she can call me whatever she wants, how can I not listen? It’s just a matter of courtesy, can I also call you Ayi or Xiaoyier?”

Bai Yi's face was not as dark and thick as Zhou Zishu's thick skin that he had practiced in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the capital for ten years.The molestation failed but he was molested like this, his face turned red to the base of his ears, he slapped Zhou Zishu's hand hooked on his chin in embarrassment, curled his lips and said, "You can do whatever you want." Then he walked away quickly, Seen from a distance, the back seems to be running away.

Zhou Zishu laughed unceremoniously. He laughed loudly, but arrogantly. He thought to himself that he was a bit of a Taoist in white clothes, with a very thin skin, and he tried to tease him without self-control. It was really interesting. It is rare and lively and cute.

The author has something to say:

In my heart, I still feel that Axu is the pet name of Zhou Zishu that belongs exclusively to Lao Wen. It is Wen Kexing's name of Axu that makes Zhou Zishu have the motivation to live, which is of extraordinary significance.

So does Lao Bai call him Zhou Zhou or Xu'er?No, the three elders call each other so sticky, the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look directly at it.