Wu Yu

Dusk is approaching, the sky is getting darker, and finally the moon brings the scattered stars, embellishing wantonness and youth in their eyes.

Under the questioning of the two, Xie Lingyu endured the embarrassment and explained the matter roughly. After the lecture, everyone fell silent.

Meng Yi said dryly: "This, this is simply..."

He Wei was also amazed, and blurted out: "It's so cheap."

The two of them sank to the bottom of the abyss in an instant when they had just reached their ambitions, and they did not speak for a long time, wondering how far away they would be from this person in the future. How much is left.

Xie Lingyu looked at them with a smile: "Why, don't copy the guy now, go and show him some color."

The two good brothers kept their eyes on their noses, their noses, their hearts, and the sky and the earth, but they didn't say a word, obviously calmed down.

Xie Lingyu cleared his throat, and said seriously: "So, the thief ship has already boarded, and now we have to think about the next step."

He Wei and Meng Yi looked at each other and restrained their expressions.

"it is good."

After they reviewed recent events and shared their thoughts and plans with each other, the night was already deep.

He Wei was fine, but Meng Yi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and the second half was all about holding on. After all, he was a straight person, and he couldn't hear these twists and turns.

Seeing him like that, He Wei didn't let him go back again, fearing that he would wake up halfway and wouldn't be able to sleep at night, so Meng Yi half pushed and half laid down on the bed, and fell asleep when he was half undressed.

Xie Lingyu couldn't help but laughed out loud, and exchanged glances with He Wei, the two of them worked together to strip Meng Yi, but of course they didn't strip him naked, leaving him a white coat.

Meng Yi knew in a daze that someone was pulling him and he didn't panic. He raised his arms and legs cooperatively, squinted his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Thank you brother, I'll..."

"Go to sleep." He Wei covered him with a quilt, dumbfounded. Meng Yi didn't struggle, and found a comfortable position. He Wei patted his quilt, turned around and sent Xie Lingyu off.

"Brother, do you think he will go to you at this late hour?" He Wei hesitated for a while, still a little worried.

He looked back at Meng Yi who was sleeping soundly, and was about to say that the three of us should squeeze together, but it was so late anyway, but Xie Lingyu shook his head: "It's okay, I can escape from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, let alone , what do I have to be afraid of, what good will it do him to kill me?"

Xie Lingyu didn't take it seriously, it was so late, let alone whether he had the patience, he would not be able to hear him if he moved lightly.

He Wei looked hesitant, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, and finally compromised: "Then be careful yourself." Don't follow his way...

He didn't dare to say this, for fear of hurting his brother's self-esteem.

The whole journey was silent, the footsteps made a slight sound on the ground, as if entering another world unintentionally, my heart and surroundings were empty, even the precious old hen raised by the cook had rested, Xie Lingyu passed by Hearing the sound of "cuckoo", only then did he feel that he was not alone.

He couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile. As he approached his yard, Xie Lingyu just raised his head and saw a slender and elegant figure in the distance. The man swaggered and turned on the lamp in his room. Falling outside, he was fine, moved a rocking chair, and leisurely hit the center of the door of his room, feeling very uncomfortable and too presumptuous.

Xie Lingyu's right eyelid twitched, and his pace stopped abruptly. He had a strong feeling of wanting to turn around and leave, but it was too late.

The man was lying on the rocking chair, condescendingly stretched out his hand and shook it, the hand was slender and beautiful, extremely conspicuous, he didn't even bother to lift his head, and expressed "I've seen you, hurry up" with his body.

Xie Lingyu took a deep breath, walked over resignedly, and said sullenly, "Young Master Qing, what do you mean?"

Young Master Qing not only did not answer, but also played a small temper: "I came back so late, what did you do?"

Look at the face of Xingshi's questioning, I don't know who is pushing his nose, but he made a mistake first by asking such a question.

Xie Lingyu resisted the urge to go up and overthrow him, and gritted his teeth: "Young Master Qing is too lenient, and besides, don't you think it is rude to break into other people's dormitories?"

Qingqiu Jue chuckled, Xie Lingyu reflexively wanted to shut his mouth, because he knew that there would be absolutely nothing good to say next.

Sure enough, Qingqiu Jue sighed, and said with a look of disappointment: "A man's mind is really unpredictable. A few days ago, he kindly called me 'Brother Qingzhai', but today he is the polite and distant Young Master Qing."

Xie Lingyu's eyes widened: "???"

Pooh, or am I ungrateful?

You figure out that you are the one who poisoned, and I am the one who was poisoned.

He watched Qingqiu Jue get up again, walked into his brightly lit bedroom, leaned against the door slowly, and yawned lazily: "Did you see that?"

"... What do you see?" Xie Lingyu sullenly looked confused.

Qingqiu Jue smiled, as if mocking: "I'm going in and out openly, and if you didn't stop me, it's just acquiescing?"

Is there any reason for this?It's really unreasonable! !

What's the point of this? !

"You...!" Xie Lingyu blushed even as he held back, if he wasn't afraid of exposing himself to martial arts, he might have already crushed the opponent's face with his foot at this moment, and it is true that he has broken through the limit if he can bear it until now.

Qingqiu Jue looked at his flushed face happily, turned around and returned to the room with satisfaction, and said "understanding": "It's getting late, come in and have a rest."

Xie Lingyu only felt her heart beating "thump-thump--" and followed in discouragedly, slamming the door behind her backhand.

Xie Lingyu has always been very restrained outside since he became the crown. It can be said that this is the first time he has lost his composure, but it has a bit of the reckless look of a young boy, fresh and powerful.

When they got to the house, Xie Lingyu preemptively said, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, it's already very late."

Qingqiu Jue still had the leisure to rub his wrists, and said slowly: "I'm not pretending to be polite now, do you know it's late?"

Xie Lingyu inhaled: "..."

He sat down under the pressure of the fire, showing a look of listening attentively: "Today is Xie's rudeness, if you have anything to say, hurry up."

Qingqiu Jue nodded in satisfaction, and stood up under Xie Lingyu's suspicious eyes: "It's uncomfortable to live next door, it's a bit too deserted, I think... no, brother Xie is not bad here."

Xie Lingyu's gaze changed from unbelievable to tired, but Qingqiu Jue has always been a cruel person, he smiled and said: "It's too late, go to rest early, I'll wait for a long time, I'm tired now, if Brother Xie doesn't If you dislike me, you can also sleep with me."

After speaking, he didn't care whether others liked it or not, he untied his belt slowly and went to bed.

Xie Lingyu stood there, stunned for a long time, until a voice came from the back room: "Brother Xie, close the door and turn off the lights when you leave, I'm sorry."

Xie Lingyu: "..."

He knew that he would not be able to ask any questions today. Isn't this an obvious way to retaliate against him?Sighing resignedly, he turned off the light with his hand, closed the door, and went to the room next door that he had just cleaned up wearily.

He never thought that his temper could be so good.

But as soon as he left, Qingqiu Jue in the room only felt a refreshing fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and stared at the window curtain for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he drew down the curtain and closed his eyes.

Like the cold plum in the snow, mixed with the fragrance of ink on the paper.

Why is it still the same taste as before.