Clothes as before

Chu Liuxiang took it and read it twice carefully, and sincerely praised: "Hold the head tightly, the big bones are symmetrical, and the small bones are regular. .”

He unfolded it with a whimper, and liked it even more: "As expected of an elegant item."

Chu Liuxiang's professional praise made Fu Lingyi feel good, and at the same time he was silently relieved: it is really a good thing that the gift he gave meets the other party's wishes.

However, the next moment he saw Chu Liuxiang's gaze suddenly fixed, and the slender and beautiful hand holding the handle of the fan also stopped in the air.

What, what's wrong?

Fu Lingyi's eyes suddenly turned cold. At that moment, his aura was two meters eight: "What? Are you dissatisfied?"

——If you dare to say that if you are not satisfied, I will kill you, but if you really don't like it, I will... just make it for you again, just treat it as an addiction.

Fu Lingyi has always been gentle and awkward when dealing with friends he recognizes.

"No, no, no." Chu Liuxiang immediately shook her head, "How can you be dissatisfied? I wish I could treasure such a fan."

"Smart words." Fu Lingyi complained to him unceremoniously, but after understanding Chu Liuxiang's sincerity, his complexion became much better, Fu Lingyi pretended to be indifferent and clicked his tongue: "Hey, what was your expression just now? "

"This." Chu Liuxiang turned her fan to Fu Lingyi: "I was just stunned when I saw your name."

Below the fan, a small coat fell.

Fu Lingyi: "..."

This is his habitual action, every time he makes something, he will leave his name somewhere, similar to a mark or something.

He didn't care about it before, and the buyers felt that leaving the signature would prove that it was a masterpiece. If he didn't keep others, he would be anxious.

And the friend who was gifted by him didn't care about it. Of course, Fu Lingyi never felt that there was anything wrong with leaving the signature.

However, Chu Liuxiang was so concerned that he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Fu Lingyi pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." Voice over: I'll make another one for you.

"Hey." Chu Liuxiang immediately closed his fan, and he said with a smile: "This one is already very good, Chu is very fond of it."

Chu Liuxiang made a joke on purpose, "Then, Chu will accept this token of love without hesitation."

Fu Lingyi was dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Chu Liuxiang, are you a hooligan?"

Chu Liuxiang was startled, then laughed suddenly: "Did you know?"

He didn't deny it at all.

Fu Lingyi had a better understanding of his thick skin. He looked at Chu Liuxiang speechlessly, got up and said, "I'm going to rest. What's the room number?"

Chu Liuxiang stopped smiling, "That."

Fu Lingyi was puzzled: "What?"

"Only one room left."

Fu Lingyi froze immediately: "So, so?"

"So." Chu Liuxiang pressed his fist to the corner of his lips and coughed: "We need a room, and I asked the shopkeeper just now, and he said that there are no extra bedding."

Fu Lingyi, who was still thinking about laying the floor, turned green, "So you mean we want to share the same bed?"

He has never slept with anyone in his life, especially a man.

Thinking about it makes me feel unacceptable.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Chu Liuxiang quickly comforted him: "I don't need to share the same bed, I can rest on the table."

Fu Lingyi was stunned and aphasic. He knew that his complexion was not good, and his tone was even worse. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely feel embarrassed and annoyed, and it is possible to walk away.

He looked at Chu Liuxiang, who didn't look annoyed at all, but there was a shallow, considerate and clear smile in his dark eyes.

Fu Lingyi grumbled: "Chu Liuxiang, are you so good-tempered towards everyone?"

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing, he felt that he had to justify himself: "I'm not a good-tempered person."

As for why he was so special to Fu Lingyi, it was because he thought the other party was a very cute child. How could Chu Liuxiang feel that Fu Lingyi was awkward and cute? The other party didn't make him angry or dissatisfied at all.

Fu Lingyi pursed his lips, as if he had made some big decision: "Chu Liuxiang, you don't have to do this, even if you share the same bed, it's fine."

Although he said so, his face was full of heroism.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, you don't have to embarrass yourself."

"No." Fu Lingyi folded his arms around his chest, with a look of absolute innocence.

Chu Liuxiang teased him: "Really?"

The leisurely smile in his eyes made Fu Lingyi's ears turn red, "What's real? I say whatever it is, so long-winded!"

In order to prevent Chu Liuxiang from continuing to talk, he simply grabbed Chu Liuxiang's wrist and walked towards the bed, "Sleep."

Chu Liuxiang looked at his crimson ears, and smiled.

Fu Lingyi sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, his bulging cheeks were blocked by his loose long hair: Sure enough, he still wasn't used to sharing the bed with others.

But you can't let Chu Liuxiang sleep on the table, Chu Liuxiang has been very accommodating and tolerant of him, so...Fu Lingyi raised his head with a fearless face: as a man, he should try all kinds of unacceptable first times.

Looking up, Fu Lingyi suddenly felt bad.

Because Chu Liuxiang was actually undressing.

The purple robe was hung on the hanger at the head of the bed, and his slender fingers were slowly undoing the white coat. Fu Lingyi was dumbfounded as he watched Chu Liuxiang reveal his slender, well-proportioned upper body with smooth, muscular lines. Fu Lingyi was dumbfounded: "Chu Liuxiang, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Chu Liuxiang took it for granted: "Of course you have to take off your clothes when you sleep." He looked at Fu Lingyi very strangely: "Aren't you taking off your clothes?"

Fu Lingyi couldn't even say a word: "Take off, take off a ghost."

It's already embarrassing for two big men to lie on the same bed, okay?Still want to undress?Would rather not sleep than this.

Fu Lingyi's thin lips were pursed into a straight line. If he said he didn't sleep, wouldn't he be too demonic?

He didn't speak, but Chu Liuxiang guessed why he had such an expression, "Are you embarrassed?"

Hearing this, Fu Lingyi stood up, "How is that possible?" He clasped his hands across his chest, and said forcefully, "I have traveled all over the world, drinking wind and eating dew, and have never experienced anything. There is nothing embarrassing about it." .”

Chu Liuxiang snorted, and asked with a smile, "Then why didn't you look at me and say?"

Fu Lingyi, who looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at Chu Liuxiang, suddenly froze into a wooden man. After a while, he pulled his face to look at Chu Liuxiang: "Because you are ugly."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

[Thinking about it, I never thought you would say such a sentence. 】

[It's just heart-wrenching. 】

Seeing Chu Liuxiang's expression, Fu Lingyi felt better again.

Once he was in a good mood, he felt that he shouldn't worry about trivial things anymore, so Fu Lingyi smiled and patted Chu Liuxiang's shoulder: "Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's actually nothing."

Since we are friends, it's okay to lie in the same bed, right?

When he smiled like this, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but also laughed, and he said casually: "Just wait until you get used to it in the future."

It's over, as soon as these words came out, Chu Liuxiang realized that she had said something wrong.

Sure enough, Fu Lingyi's eyes sharpened: "There will be no next time."

The night is already deep, and the breathing around me has long been steady and long.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't fall asleep.

What he encountered that day was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Tianyi Shenshui, the cinnabar gang, that strange letter, the woman in the painting, the silenced Yang Lin...

The key to connecting it all is that letter, but what exactly is that letter about?

Convoluted, really troublesome case.

However, Chu Liuxiang folded his hands behind his head, the more troublesome things are, the more interesting they are.

Chu Liuxiang was diverging her thinking, trying to guess the most likely truth, when suddenly, the tiles on the roof slammed lightly.

A faint moonlight spilled over the dark room.

A few pieces of roof tiles were lifted, but there was no sound. This night traveler was actually an expert, and his hands and feet were very clean.

Then, a figure slid in like a fish, holding on to the roof, and waited, before hearing any sound, it fluttered down.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help smiling, if this person was a thief, then they must have been wicked in their previous life when they came here.

Under the moonlight, I saw this figure with a black scarf covering her face, wearing tight black clothes, wrapping her plump and slender body, she was actually a charming young girl.

She held a lancet with a very light and short handle in her hand, and the light of the knife kept flickering in the moonlight. Her big black and white eyes looked at the person on the bed without blinking.

This charming girl turned out to be a female assassin.

Chu Liuxiang found it more and more interesting. He was afraid of disturbing the girl, and his breathing seemed to be in a deep sleep.

But the female assassin didn't seem to want to kill him.

She lightly rummaged through Zhang Xiaolin's clothes hanging on the hanger, took out the stack of bank notes, looked at them, but stuffed them back intact.

This female assassin obviously didn't come here to steal anything, she neither wanted to kill him nor steal anything, so why did she come here?

She looked here and there, saw the black box, and ran over like a civet cat, with one hand already going to open the box.

At this point, a voice suddenly sounded in the dark room, the tone was low and hoarse, with the annoyance of being woken up from a dream, but the tone was very cold, so cold that people couldn't help shivering:

"I said, you are so brave, you actually came to us to steal something."

The girl paused suddenly, then turned around and smiled sweetly: "Master, are you awake?"

The moonlight shines on her face, so beautiful and moving.

Fu Lingyi didn't bother to pay attention to her. He sat up and pretended to push Chu Liuxiang who had already woken up beside him: "Zhang Xiaolin, get up."

Although he didn't know why Chu Liuxiang pretended to be asleep, but Chu Liuxiang always had his own reasons for doing things, he still didn't want to expose it first, let's see what Chu Liuxiang's reasons were.