An Chang Shang Xiao

Chen Yuduan's soul was brought by Hei Wuchang and stored in the hang tag on Mu Xiao's waist.

Now that Mu Xiao already has the exchange chips to return to the underworld again, Wu Anchang, who is empty-handed, doesn't panic at all.

"There are still two days," Mu Xiao reminded seeing him like this, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry," Wu Anchang patted his chest confidently, "I asked Bai Bai to catch the rabbit last night, but I'm more worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Mu Xiao asked.

"Those two in your belt will take advantage of you."

"...Only an idiot like you would say such a thing." Mu Xiao's eyelids became heavy because he had not had a good rest, and his temper became more irritable. worry about what?"

As he said that, he didn't care why Wu Anchang asked this question.

"Well," Wu Anchang thought for a while, "That's right."

For the remaining two days, Wu Anchang and Mu Xiao had a good stroll. To be precise, Wu Anchang dragged Mu Xiao to accompany him around here and there.

……

"Little Xiao Xiao," Wu Anchang sat on the stone bench, dragging his head behind his back, "Can you make fireworks?"

"What are you going to do this time?"

"I feel bored after staying in this place for a long time. There is not even much lively atmosphere. I just want to set off fireworks to relieve boredom."

Mu Xiao said directly: "No, don't do it, get out."

"...Don't be so unfeeling." Wu Anchang almost knit his eyebrows together, pursed his lips, and made a look of grievance, "Xiao Xiaoxiao~"

Before Mu Xiao could speak, Hei Wuchang couldn't help it.

"Sure enough, Ah Bai often talks to me in this tone," Hei Wuchang said with certainty, "He likes you."

"Fart." Mu Xiao didn't hesitate.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

"Little Xiao Xiao~" Wu Anchang's tone gradually became strange, "You have such a good brain, you will definitely do it~"

"...you shut up first."

……

In the end, Wu Anchang finally persuaded Mu Xiao by acting coquettishly and stalking him.

If it were normal, Mu Xiao would probably solve the problem with a slap, but he succumbed to Wu Anchang's perseverance.

Suddenly he realized something.

——Wu Anchang, may be his nemesis.

Mu Xiao promised Wu An to make fireworks, but he didn't say what kind of fireworks.

He doesn't know how to make fireworks, but he can do a little bit of other things.

"You wait outside and call you when it's ready."

After Mu Xiao emphasized this sentence, he entered the room, Wu Anchang nodded obediently, and sat on the stone steps at the door to wait.

It was almost dusk now, Lie Yang put away the scorching heat and hid in the embrace of clouds and mists, leaving only the dim proof of his existence.

Wu Anchang was bored waiting, so he broke off a willow branch nearby and put it in his mouth, showing the unrestrained unrestrainedness he was used to since childhood.

He is still imagining what the fireworks made by Mu Xiao will look like, and whether they will give him a bright surprise like Mu Xiao himself after they bloom.

After a long while, the color of the sunset became more intense, and the door behind Wu Anchang also opened.

He half-lyed on the stone steps and raised his head to look at Mu Xiao, who was also looking down at him with his hands behind his back.

"Little Xiao Xiao..." Wu Anchang was stunned for a moment, "From this angle, you look so good-looking."

"Are you flattering?"

"No," Wu An was very happy, "Praise you for looking good, where are the fireworks?"

With his hair tied back, Mu Xiao's facial features looked sharper. He took out the fireworks that he had been arguing for a long time in the house from behind, and a few strands of black hair inevitably rose.

"The fireworks you want."

When Wu Anchang saw what Mu Xiao was holding, his original expectation and joy turned into a daze.

Mu Xiao did give him a huge surprise.

Because what the other party is holding is not a real firework, but a piece of white paper the size of a hanging scroll.

"..." Wu Anchang paused for a while, "So you are inside, holding a blank sheet of paper...wasting my time?"

"It's not blank paper either," Mu Xiao turned the paper in his hand, "with patterns."

"This pattern..." Wu Anchang paused after looking at it, "Indeed, it's...the fireworks are right..."

He stared at the dark circle of dots and lines on the large sheet of paper, printed on the paper in a messy arrangement, which had a strong sense of disobedience and was also extremely eye-catching.

Wu Anchang even admired himself a little. He could tell by naked eyes and reasoning that the painting was fireworks.

"Draw this..." Wu Anchang raised his finger and pointed to a black spot on it, "It took so long?"

"Yes, isn't it?"

"Like Like."

like a fart.

"I'm going back to that perverted place tomorrow," Wu Anchang got up, and patted the dust behind him, "You just show me the fireworks?"

"Forget it if you don't like it," Mu Xiao said coldly, "Just throw it away."

"Don't throw it away," Wu Anchang stopped him and took the painting, "I'll add a few strokes to you later."

After speaking, he took the painting and wanted to enter the house.Mu Xiao stood where he was, planning to wait.

Seeing that Mu Xiao didn't seem to move, Wu Anchang subconsciously grabbed Mu Xiao's hand.

"Come on, let me show you my skills."

His hands were suddenly held, Mu Xiao made a smart move, his eyes stopped at the place where the two hands intersected.

Strangely, he didn't have the consciousness to withdraw his hand.

"..."

It didn't feel that bad either.

Although there is only a momentary touch, the feeling is real.

The oil lamp was still lit in the room, blending with the evening light, Wu Anchang spread the paper on the table, and picked up the brush that Mu Xiao used.

The ink in the pen was stained on the paper, and his hand had long been loosened. Mu Xiao stood aside but was still full of thoughts.

"Come on," Wu Anchang suddenly handed the pen in his hand to Mu Xiao, "Follow my method, try it."

Mu Xiao was taken aback suddenly, he was so busy thinking, he didn't even look at what Wu Anchang was doing.

He took the pen and stood at the table, trying to find out from his mind what Wu Anchang used when he was in a daze just now.

But still no use at all.

Because he couldn't think of it, he simply gave up. Mu Xiao still used his own clumsy technique, shaking the brush, throwing out large and small ink dots, and then randomly drew a few lines.

Seeing his dull look, Wu Anchang said: "Little Xiao Xiao, your talent in this area is really zero."

"Come here if you have the ability."

"Okay," Wu Anchang walked behind him, "I'll teach you."

Wu Anchang stood behind Mu Xiao, covered Mu Xiao's hand with his right hand, and put his left hand on the table for support.Mu Xiao leaned forward.

"The way you hold the pen is not... right..."

This sudden move surprised both of them.

Originally, he only intended to help, but Wu Anchang didn't know why his brain twitched, and he was almost close to Mu Xiao. In order to avoid embarrassment, he simply kept still.

Be a man, be brave.he thought so.

"I, you..." Mu Xiao's language was a bit disordered, "What is this money for..."

"Pfft," Wu Anchang listened, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Xiaoxiao, why is your reaction so cute."

"..." Mu Xiao lowered his head and did not speak.

Now Wu Anchang dare not look at Mu Xiao, the distance between them is back to chest, Wu Anchang is afraid that if he looks at Mu Xiao, he will have a reaction in his head.

"Here... the painting will look better this way." Wu Anchang didn't let go of Mu Xiao's hand, and continued to hold it, sliding on the paper.

"...Mmm." Mu Xiao just responded.

The room was very quiet, even terrifyingly quiet, only Wu Anchang's intermittent voice and Mu Xiao's extremely small response were left.

Wu Anchang now feels that he needs an earplug.Because the current self, hearing Mu Xiao's soft muffled groan, his heart was already pounding.

"Wu Anchang..." Mu Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, and with a faint cry, he called Wu Anchang's name.

After Wu Anchang heard this, he said in his heart:...can't this heart be more honest?

"...I, I am here," Wu Anchang stopped his hands and said, "What's the matter?"

"You..." Mu Xiao lowered his head and said, "Go to the toilet."

"..."

Feeling Mu Xiao trembling slightly in his arms, Wu Anchang looked down at Mu Xiao.Because the latter lowered his head, his hair hung on both shoulders, the back of Mu Xiao's neck was already flushed, it's not hard to imagine how blushing on the front.

"... Ah, okay... I, I, I will go to the toilet."

After speaking, he turned and ran out of the house.

Now Wu Anchang himself feels that he is simply a pervert when his brain is pumped.

After making sure that he couldn't hear Wu Anchang's footsteps, Mu Xiao turned around and squatted down against the generous desk, buried his head in the crescent of his elbow, and said "huh" in a low voice.

"I told you that my sixth sense is very accurate," Hei Wuchang suddenly appeared next to Mu Xiao, "Do you believe me now?"

"... Strange?" Mu Xiao said in a muffled voice.

"You have to ask yourself this." Hei Wuchang stroked Mu Xiao's back with his hand, "What do you think?"

"I don't know," Mu Xiao raised his head, "The two men... he might just be on the spur of the moment, just for fun, and he'll be fine soon."

"..." Hei Wuchang didn't say any more, "Yes."

"Those who are listed, do you all know about their embarrassment?"

"No," Hei Wuchang said, "We usually don't care about this in the temple, but you and Wu Anchang are the focus of attention."

"……Oh."

"And it's not an embarrassment."

"Ah."

……

When Wu Anchang came back, Mu Xiao was already lying on the bed without covering himself with a quilt.

Looking at Mu Xiao's waist on the back, Wu Anchang controlled himself and tried his best not to let his brain twitch again. He walked to the bedside and helped Mu Xiao cover the quilt.

"Little Xiao Xiao?" Wu Anchang wanted to make sure that Mu Xiao had really fallen asleep.

The other party didn't say anything.

Mu Xiao didn't dare to make a sound. When he heard Wu Anchang's footsteps coming back, he went to bed directly like a conditioned reflex, trying to pretend to be asleep like a child.

His eyes were tightly closed, for fear that he would be discovered as soon as he relaxed.

However, Mu Xiao has no acting skills, this kind of pretending to sleep is so clumsy that Wu Anchang can tell it at a glance.

Wu Anchang chuckled lightly: "Since I fell asleep, I'll pave the floor and it's fine for one night."

After speaking, I really took the pillow and put it on the ground.

...Did you get past it?

Mu Xiao thought.

The only thing on this bed that is double is the pillow, which is said to be the floor, but now there is only one hard pillow.

Wu Anchang simply sat down with a pillow under his buttocks, and his upper body lay on the edge of the bed.

"Good night," he said dotingly in his tone, "Little Xiao Xiao."

"..." Mu Xiao was extremely dishonest in his heart, but he still didn't dare to move.

After saying good night, Wu Anchang didn't close his eyes and go to sleep, but looked at Mu Xiao's neck in silence.

……

When the moonlight shone on the oil-paper window from the highest point, Mu Xiao had already gone from nervous to relaxed, and gradually fell into a dream.

After confirming that Mu Xiao fell asleep, Wu Anchang couldn't bear it anymore.

It is impossible for a pampered young master to lie down in such a posture all night. Not long after this, Wu Anchang already suffered from back pain.

He stood up beating his waist and walked out of the room slowly.

In order not to wake Mu Xiao up, Wu Anchang moved very lightly and opened the door very slightly.

When the night wind blew, he woke up completely.

"Bai Bai," he ran to the stone bench in the backyard and sat down, "Come out and chat with me."

"Okay," Bai Wuchang replied, "wait for me."

After a while, Bai Wuchang came out from his waist card and sat on the stone table.

"Haven't figured it out yet?"

"Well," Wu Anchang sighed, "It feels so...whether it's too casual."

Bai Wuchang smiled: "Although I haven't had much experience in personnel affairs, your problem now is very simple."

"Then what do you say is the problem?"

"You're emotional."

"...No," Wu Anchang denied, "I have never been in love."

"That's why you feel at a loss now." Bai Wuchang looked up at the moon and smiled, "If you think about it this way, Mu Xiao is your first love."

Almost instantly, Wu Anchang's ears were already red enough to bleed.

"First, first love?!" Wu Anchang was visibly panicked, "No, I...he...doesn't like each other..."

"Pfft, I realize you're so stupid." Bai Wuchang jumped off the stone table, "You don't have to be in love with each other for first love, you just need to like him."

"But..." Wu Anchang still didn't dare to accept it.

"do you like him?"

"I..." He thought for a moment, "I don't know."

Bai Wuchang sighed and said, "I've seen you jealous. When he beat that hooligan before, your mood fluctuated a lot."

"That's...he deserved what he deserved."

"Just like that?"

"..."

"I'll ask you again, do you like him?"

In Wu Anchang's eyes, the moonlight, which was not dazzling at first, seemed to have shone into his heart and penetrated himself.

"I... seem to like him."

"Now feel it, do you still feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

"The feeling is gone," Wu Anchang lowered his head to feel it, and pointed to one side of his chest, "but it still dances so fast."

Bai Wuchang just smiled.

……

The next day, Wu An often had dark circles under his eyes.

The way of returning to the underworld is actually quite strange. It is not to die again, but to draw an incomprehensible symbol on the waist card.

"Baibai, what's the use of drawing this?" Wu Anchang asked.

"Brother Ah Chang and I will check the souls in your waist cards, and you can go back if you pass the test."

"That's it," Wu Anchang nodded, "It's no wonder you don't get involved in the soul fetching."

Wu Anchang and Mu Xiao returned to the underworld very smoothly, after all, they were the ones who walked through the back door.

The newly collected souls need to be handed over to H013, and then go to drink Mengpo soup. Chen Yuduan followed Wu Anchang and Mu Xiao to escape the process of crossing the bridge smoothly.

When Chen Yuduan saw the appearance of the underworld, he reacted like a normal person, both surprised and panicked.

"Little Xiao Xiao," Wu Anchang made himself look like nothing had happened, he pointed at Chen Yuduan, "Where should he live?"

"He doesn't have a sign, so he will live with us first."

"Um... OK."

Wu Anchang has already decided in his heart that Chen Yuduan should sleep on the floor.

"Go back to the funeral parlor first." The sign on Mu Xiao's waist moved, "It's still the same room, but the room number should not be 037."

"En." Mu Xiao responded.

When I returned to the "funeral parlor", although it was the same room, the sign hanging on the bamboo door had indeed changed.

- 324.

Wu Anchang looked at the sign with changed numbers, nodded and said, "This time it's only four days."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu Duan just arrived, a pure rookie.

"It means," Wu Anchang turned a corner and explained, "After I accompany you to find He Qian, we are going to another ghostly place."

Although Chen Yuduan still didn't understand, he nodded cooperatively.

"Can you go find him now?" Chen Yuduan looked eagerly, "I want to see him now."

"Okay," Mu Xiao smiled slightly at him, "I'll go with you."

"..." Chen Yuduan was stunned suddenly, his eyes were in a daze.

The first thing He Qian said to him back then was "I'll go with you".

"Hey," Wu Anchang looked at him like this, covered his eyes with his hand, and said angrily, "What are you looking at, let's go."

Only then did Chen Yuduan come back to his senses: "Ah, good."

Going downstairs, until reaching the aisle between the two "funeral parlors", Wu Anchang was still staring at Chen Yuduan, afraid that he would suddenly have some wrong thoughts.

"..."

When Chen Yuduan felt the strong gaze behind him, he realized that he had just stared at the wrong person, and also provoked another person.

……

He said it was for help, but Chen Yuduan was the only one who was really looking for it. After all, neither Wu Anchang nor Mu Xiao had ever seen what He Qian looked like.

Chen Yuduan didn't seem to be tired. He searched for more than an hour, and ran almost every aisle between buildings.

Wu Anchang and Mu Xiao followed behind like two machines.

……

"...He Qian!" Chen Yuduan ran towards the intersection suddenly, and faced a remnant soul directly, "He Qian? He Qian!"

"No way," Wu Anchang couldn't believe it, "I found it so quickly? I thought it would take two or three days."

"It's a bit fast." Mu Xiao was obviously also a little surprised.

When the two walked over, Chen Yuduan looked like he was about to cry but couldn't.

The remnant soul in front of him had a hole on his back that almost filled half of his back, and he could probably imagine that he was bleeding continuously from this terrible hole.

But this remnant soul's face is really pretty, even if he is apathetic, he still can't hide his bright eyes and beautiful eyebrows.

"Little Xiao Xiao," Wu Anchang folded his hands on his chest and exclaimed, "Tell me, why are all the stunning beauties like you male?"

"...I don't know." Mu Xiao suddenly snorted, "You're not bad either."

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