Siberian wood bone

"Nothing." I shook my head.Immediately recalling his own situation, he stopped in a daze and found himself in trouble.Under the embarrassment, his mind became even more confused, and he couldn't help turning his eyes to the person beside him, hoping: "Xilan...is there any place you want to go?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I immediately became annoyed...how could I be so kind to the landlord?

Sure enough, the master listened, laughed at me and said, "It turns out that Haitong didn't prepare anything, so he entertained the guests like this."

"...a bit in a hurry," I turned my face away unnaturally, not daring to look into his smiling eyes, and argued in a low voice, "I have to prepare in time for the future."

Where there is no time to prepare for the future, there is no preparation at all... What is the kindness of the landlord, it is just a proposal on the brain.I'm not good at this kind of thing, what I'm best at is picking up some small things in my yard to do, so that I can pass the day without knowing much about the interesting things outside.

Fortunately, the master didn't intend to embarrass me. He casually looked around and said, "In that case, let's walk around."

That's the only way to go... When things come to an end, I can't go back on my word.

I nodded, bit the bullet and wandered the street with Master.

Although today is not a grand ceremony, the roadside paving is also lively.We passed by one by one, but Master never said a word.What I saw from the corner of my eye was also his disinterested appearance.

Perhaps this invitation should not have been made in the first place... I invited people to travel with me so abruptly, but I was not even half-prepared; the master may not be able to refuse because of sympathy, but I couldn't understand the expression on his face.I'm so self-willed, but I never consider others...

I became more and more nervous, blaming myself, and unconsciously pinched my fingertips.

The master who seemed to be wandering all the way suddenly said: "Are you regretting it again?"

And... Regret?

I stopped inexplicably.Turning my head to look, Master also looked at me, his face became cold for some reason, and I couldn't help but wonder: "What?"

"You always make a decision first, but in the end you have to go back on it." As the master said, there seemed to be a strange look on his face, with hatred and resentment, "This time too—it was clearly you who invited me first, Now I regret it again."

"...What do you mean?" I was a little startled by his expression.

However, after waiting for a while, the master restrained his expression and didn't explain much, as if the gaffe just now was just my illusion.

I was still thinking about it, but he pointed to the roadside candy stall, "This, I want to try."

Calling him this, I quickly put his abnormality behind me, and led him to the booth eagerly.

The vendor graciously recommended his specialty glazed candied seeds to us. Master listened and just nodded casually, but it didn't look like he said "want to taste" earlier.

When I handed out the silver, I seemed to feel a bunch of eyes cast from the side, and it was falling on my fingertips that I had pinched red just now.I curled up hastily, not wanting to be seen.

"Guest officer?" The peddler froze in mid-air in embarrassment before he could retract his outstretched hand.

"...I'm sorry." I murmured, and hurriedly handed the money to him again.

This time, the gaze at the side had already calmly swam away, like a fish swimming in water, without being able to find a trace.

The peddler didn't notice the dark tide between the two of us, and already smiled and handed over the wrapped glazed candied seeds, "Take it well."

I took it and turned around to hand it over to Master.But he didn't pick it up, he just said: "I don't like food, you can take it." After saying that, he has already walked forward by himself.

"...Don't you like it?" I froze for a moment before chasing after him with the bag of sugar seeds in my hand.

He only took two steps, then stopped and waited for me, and said quite confidently: "I just thought about it, now I don't want to."

I blocked my words, thought for a while, and then choked out a sentence: "Why are you so changeable..."

Unexpectedly, the master heard it, but he "hummed", with a look of resentment, and said: "If you talk about change, how can I keep up..." At this point, the voice fell silent.

"And what?" I couldn't help asking.

I was still waiting for Master's answer, but he had already stopped, looked at the clothes shop beside him and said, "I want to make clothes."

Of course I should.

"Both gentlemen, do you want to buy some clothes?" The clerk came up to welcome him, "I have all kinds of designs and styles here, you two have a look?"

Master went to see it with his buddies.

I followed behind, just looked at it, and knew that if the master wore these, it probably wouldn't fit well.Shiji tugged at his sleeves at the back, and whispered: "These are probably not suitable for you."

My voice is not loud, but the guy's ears are sharp; fearing that the business will fail, he hurriedly said: "Change it, or make a new one, it's up to the customer if you like it." The tailor in the shop was urgently called.

The tailor came back from the hall and took a ruler to measure the master's body, but was avoided.I saw Master took a step back and was standing behind me, "I don't like others to touch me."

"This..." The tailor got into trouble, and looked at the waiter in dismay; he saw me again in a blink of an eye, and said happily, "Since you two are friends, why don't you let this young master come?"

Where am I as Master's friend? ... What's more, if it's true, in the eyes of Master, I'm probably just someone I met by chance, so shouldn't I be regarded as this "other"?

I didn't want to embarrass my master, so I was about to refuse, but a sentence came from behind my ears: "Yes."

I was dumbfounded until the tailor handed the ruler into my hand with a smile on his face, and said to me: "Then I will have to thank you, my lord."

I hold this ruler, quite hot.But Master looked ready, and opened his arms with his back to me.

In this way, my unspoken words were also left in my mouth, and I walked over resignedly.

"The width of the shoulders is one foot six..."

"The arm length is two feet five..."

The front was going well, but when the waist-hip was measured, he turned around with his arms tied, and was facing me.

"..." I looked up blankly, and was about to ask, but found that he was also looking at me, slightly stretching his arms, beckoning me to move quickly.

I pinched the ruler, suddenly at a loss.

Seeing that I wasn't moving, he looked puzzled again, as if wondering why I wasn't moving, and urged me: "Hurry up, it's too late to delay."

If it weren't for his innocent expression, I would almost think that he deliberately wanted to watch me have fun.

I was defeated, lowered my head with a sullen face, and licked my dry lips where no one could see, before I dared to take a ruler around the thin waist in front of me, and tighten it again.

It's just that, the posture of the two of us is as if I buried my face on the side of his neck, and he is lowering his hands, making a full hug, which is in line with mine.

It was too close, and I even smelled the deep fragrance of the person in front of me, which made people show intimacy for no reason.

"Is it ready?"

While speaking, there was already a warm breath on my forehead.

I was shocked and came back to my senses. It took me a while to find my voice, "Waist width... two feet four."

The shallow breath leaked into the side of my neck just like that against my cheek, I was so startled that I almost let go and threw the ruler away.

"What are you doing?" Master supported my arm, stabilized my hand, and said softly, "Continue."

……continue?

I looked down, but I refused to move.

"Do you want someone else to come?"

While hesitating, Master took another step forward rather aggressively, forcing me to the side of the room.

Other customers have just entered the shop, and the clerks and tailors have already gone there to greet me, so no one has noticed my predicament.

I was almost caged in the corner of the room, and my momentum was getting worse and worse, but the person in front of me had no intention of backing down; I murmured for a long time, and had to discuss with him in a low voice: "Let, let the tailor in the shop come... ..."

My eyes suddenly brightened up, and it was Master who took a half step back and asked me to look at the guy who was busy entertaining guests; soon, the gap was covered again, and my retreat was blocked.

Dilemma.

"They are busy." Master frowned slightly, looking at me as if looking at a vexatious child, "There is only one last step left, you should hurry up."

"..."

I didn't answer, but I was fighting in my heart: on the one hand, I was thinking that this should not be the case, the master must not have thought that I would covet him, that's why he trusts me so much, I can't let him down; If you want me to be like this, and there is only one last step left, why bother others?

The Master I wanted to touch the most was right in front of me, and the desire to continue gradually gained the upper hand, and I was actually a little shaken.

"Both gentlemen, have you finished the measurement?" The tailor's voice approached.

I was startled, and unknowingly used a little bit of strength to push the person in front of me, and suddenly woke up.

The master has already retreated, his face is as usual, "It's almost over."

I stood there stiffly, not daring to say much.I'm afraid that something is wrong, so that people can see my heartbeat at that moment just now... that point of mind that is not in the light.

Afterwards, until Master negotiated with the clerk about making the clothes and led me out, the heat that had burned on my face at some point did not subside.

Walking on the road, the master glanced at me for a while, seemed a little surprised, and said, "Is the weather so hot?"

"..." It's all thanks to him.But I couldn't even stare at the villain who made the complaint first, so I could only evade vaguely: "It was a little hot just now..."

He let out an "oh", the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked in a good mood.

I was afraid that he would go deeper, so I hurriedly quoted other words: "There are a lot of wine and food in the city, do you want to try it?"

"Alright." Although he agreed in his mouth, he was not very interested.Looking at the expression on his face, he didn't care too much, and there was nothing wrong with nodding his head.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the words, and was about to lead him there, but I heard him say leisurely from behind: "I think you did a good job last time."

I stumbled, but fortunately he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught me.

In an instant, the deep scent filled my nose again; the hand on my waist was like an iron hoop, so tight that I could hardly breathe.I belatedly felt some pain.

However, before I could make a sound, I was already supported and stood firm, and the hands around my waist were also released.

...The force wrapped around my waist, which seemed to crush me, seemed to be just my illusion, and it was nothing more than someone's desperation.

I lowered my head, looked embarrassed and sorted out the wrinkled clothes around my waist, while thanking Master.

It seemed that from the moment I knocked on the door of the master's room, I couldn't help myself, was thrown, and was thrown into a situation that constantly made me feel ashamed.

When I entered the Zuixian Tower, I was the only one who made up my mind, and Master only watched from the sidelines.As if to prove what he said before was true, he didn't move his chopsticks too much during the dinner, but instead looked at me from time to time, making me feel embarrassed and unable to taste the delicious food on the table.

Later, Master and I walked through many streets and alleys in Yangcheng.When I returned home, the moon was already in the sky.

I don't know if I had exhausted too much energy before, I slept very deeply that night; and when I woke up, Master had already left... There was never even a farewell, between me and him, it seems to always be like this.

...Well, this should be the last time.

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