The three of them found a relatively quiet inn and settled down. After paying for two rooms, I asked where the rooms were and went upstairs.

Chen walked side by side with Si Huai, followed a few steps behind him, looked at the lonely back, and at the nonchalant person next to him, reached out and took out a piece of sweet cake from Si Huai's basket and took a bite , puffing his cheeks and asked vaguely: "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with my uncle?"

Si Huai glanced at him, and didn't intend to explain anything to a teenage boy, but the latter ignored his look very blindly, and continued to chatter: "I have been with my uncle for more than ten years. Seeing that he used his temper, did you do something to make him jealous?"

"You are a little monk, do you know what it means to be jealous?"

"That's not right," Chen Yi raised his index finger and shook in front of him, shaking his head with the appearance of a wise man, "Although I am a monk, after all, I grew up in this world of mortals. I still know a thing or two. If you hadn't done something, how could my uncle ignore you all of a sudden."

Si Huai clenched his back molars before resisting the urge to kick him off the stairs, and warned in a low voice: "Has your uncle ever taught you that monks should not talk about other people's affairs?" Even pastries can't stop your mouth?"

Chen Yi didn't know when his courage had grown up, and he lost his courage in an instant. He smacked his lips and licked the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth. He was about to push the closed door, but Si Huai stopped him by grabbing his forearm.

"I……"

"What are you? Didn't you open two guest rooms? Go to the side."

Si Huai impatiently waved him away a few steps, with a look of "this kid is really ignorant", turned around and pushed the door, who knows that he pushed twice but didn't push——

Wu Nian bolted the door from the inside.

"..." Si Huai's mood was a bit complicated. He was thinking about whether to knock on the door to call people out or to kick the door open when he heard the little monk behind him let out several sounds of trying to hold back and then leaked from the fingers covering his mouth. There was laughter, followed by a "squeak" sound of the door opening and closing, the little monk quickly got into the next room with his legs and feet and put the bolt on the door.

Si Huai raised his hand and pressed the twitching veins on his forehead, and after a while he shouted to the people inside in a calm tone, "Don't let me in, I'll just go shopping and drink!"

The people inside the door didn't respond to this, not even the slightest sound. Si Huai waited for a while against the door, making sure that Wu Nian really didn't intend to open the door to let him in, and then kicked the door as if venting his anger. Turning around and going downstairs, the steps I took were deliberately heavy, making a heavy sound as I stepped on the wooden ladder step by step.

After nightfall, the wind still had a chill that made people shiver. At Haishi, there were no pedestrians on the street, only the hanging street lamp flickered in the night wind.

Si Huai hasn't come back yet.

Wu Nian stood by the window and looked at the empty street, the prayer beads twirling in his hand fluctuated quickly and slowly, and the scene of waiting for him to come back in the inn seemed familiar. panic.

Just as he was about to go out to find him back, he felt a gust of cold wind pouring in through the crack of the door, and a deep and hoarse sound came from outside the door, like a ghost from the underworld shaking a rusty iron bell. Yangjian summoned his soul and died, and finally stopped in front of the door impartially.

A figure with long hair drooping was reflected, and the movement of raising his hand caused the wide sleeve to fade a few inches, and the slender wrist turned a few times in a rather pretentious manner, before he bent his knuckles and knocked on the door several times.

Wu Nian leaned halfway behind the door, clenched a talisman in his hand, and was going to stick it to his body when the thing outside, who didn't know whether it was a ghost or a demon, broke in through the door, but he didn't expect the figure outside to be quite patient. Holding back his temper, he kept knocking on half a cup of tea, and finally he was a little tired, and leaned half of his body on the door lazily.

There is obviously a gloomy and cold atmosphere looming outside, but the people outside the door don't look like evil things.I hesitated for a moment, as if I suddenly thought of something, I quickly pulled out the plug on the door, and then opened a crack in the door, and the person leaning outside fell in, and he was able to catch it in his arms, and went to the door. After staggering two steps, he stood still.

"Qi Zhou?" Wu Nian wrapped his arms around his waist and brushed aside his messy long hair with one free hand, only then did he realize that his face was flushed with crimson, and what was covered just now poured up from the soles of his feet At this moment, the cold breath disappeared without a trace, replaced by a scent of wine with fruity sweetness.

"Huh?" Si Huai raised his head when he heard the sound, and there was misty water vapor in his black eyes, which made a red mole on his eyelid more vivid, and he felt a little pity for me. It was Wu Nian, who laughed, poked Wu Nian's heart with his index finger, and said angrily, "Are you finally willing to open the door?"

"Have you been drinking?" Wu Nian sighed helplessly. Although he was asking, he already had an answer in his heart.

Si Huai blinked, frowned and thought about it seriously, then pinched the tip of his little finger with his thumb, making it half the size of a small fingernail, and said sincerely, "A little bit."

"A little?" Wu Nian repeated, with disbelief all over his face, while turning his body to cover the door, while scolding him with a downcast face, "I'm afraid there is a little left in the drink?"

Seeing that he was punctured, Si Huai didn't hide it, stretched his arms around his neck, moved closer and said, "Today's wine is a bit special, I accidentally drank a few more glasses, it's a pity you didn't go with me, otherwise You should like it."

He pulled Ra Wunian's sleeve with his other free hand, and the voice close to his ear was hoarse after drinking, "Master—do you want to try it?"

"Taste what?"

Wu Nian didn't realize it for a while, and only after closing the door did I realize that his face was very close. As soon as I turned my head, I wiped the thin soft lips, and the hand around the neck took the opportunity to tighten a little bit, so that for its owner to do whatever it wants.

After being dazed for a long time, Wu Nian hurriedly pushed Si Huai away. Seeing him staggering backwards unsteadily, he quickly reached out to grab him. The word "you" lingered on his lips for a while, but still Not willing to say anything serious, he shook his sleeve robe heavily and walked in.

"I Nian..." Si Huai quickly grabbed him with his hands, walked around in front of him in two steps, and held in his outstretched hand the silver bracelet with small bells that Wu Nian gave him during the day.

"This... Didn't you give it to Miss Liang's family?"

"You are really angry because of this." Si Huai raised his brows lightly, with a proud expression on his face, and said, "Of course the things you give me should be kept close to your body, where they can be given to others. Besides That's right, this bracelet belongs to the Liang family, so how can you ask for it from someone else's house and then send it back?"

"Then it would be even more inappropriate for you to send it away and get it back." Wu Nian frowned, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Miss Liang is not short of this bracelet, so I'll just exchange it with other things. Since you like this thing, I'll go get it back if it's inappropriate." Si Huai pulled his palm, Put the bracelet on it solemnly, "The original small bell seems to be rusted, and there is no sound. I searched several shops and found two similar ones."

"Who said I like it?" Wu Nian was a little uncomfortable being watched by him, so he simply turned his eyes away from him, "I just wanted this bell bracelet because I thought you might like it. If you don't like it, you can buy it in the street Just throw it away."

"You're not happy when I give it away, but you don't like it when I get it back. Could it be that—" Si Hua deliberately dragged out the tone, took a step back, and neatly took off his casually worn outer robe to reveal his inner clothes. Clothes, continued the previous words: "Master, do you like this?"

When I read and heard the words, I glanced at Si Huai, and suddenly felt that my three souls and seven souls were about to leave my body.

Just now he was dressed crookedly and didn't say anything, but what he was wearing underneath was actually a light blue corseted light gauze skirt, the skirt was too short to reach his ankles, revealing a section of thin white waist ankle.

"You...you..." The bracelet in Wu Nian's hand almost trembled, "You are really drunk!"

Si Huai held his unretracted hand, took a step forward and leaned into his arms, buried his face in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "I won't wear this suit for you until I'm a little drunk." clothes."

This one is much harder to find than those two bells, but luckily I found it. Although the style is a little different, it is roughly the same as the one back then.

Wu Nian raised his hand and patted his back lightly, and asked cautiously, "Do you remember what happened to Lancang Mountain?"

"Of course I remember." Si Huai pinched him hard on the waist, "I remember you asked me to pretend to be a girl to lure the fox demon, I remembered that you didn't take good care of me and let me be kidnapped by the fox demon, and I remembered that you took advantage of others... ...Ah! What are you doing?!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Nian picked him up horizontally, walked to the table in three steps and placed him on it, then went to find a cloth towel and folded it back, then answered him slowly, saying: "Taking advantage of others' danger."

Si Huai watched him fold the cloth towel in his hand into strips, and immediately understood what he wanted to do, and let him cover his eyes obediently. It was very obvious that I missed him, as if squatting down in front of me.

A warm and generous hand grasped the ankle, and the crisp bells rang endlessly. It was he who was putting on the bracelet for himself.It's just that the silver bracelet was originally a cold thing, probably because it was held in his palm for a while, it was actually a bit warm at this time.

"I read..." Sensing that the person in front of him stood up, Si Huai raised the corners of his lips slightly, reached out and groped around his waist for a while, then groped up his waist to his heart, and grabbed the skirt of his shirt I wanted to take off his clothes, but Wu Nian grabbed my wrist and didn't succeed.

Wu Nian didn't say a word, but didn't hesitate in his hands. He grabbed those two dishonest hands together and tied them up.

Si Huai struggled displeasedly but didn't move, touched it with his inflexible fingers, and cursed in disbelief, "Dead monk, did you get smashed by a Buddha statue when you worshiped Buddha today? How dare you take a prayer bead?" To tie me up?!"

"Amitabha."

I ignored Si Huai's words, and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently several times. After I finished, I picked up the person who was still scolding and struggling, and walked towards the bed with the curtains drawn down.

It was night, Chen Yi heard the sound of bells coming from nowhere, pulled the quilt over his head and tossed and turned for half the night.

The author has something to say: I read: I am too southern!

Today is the diligent me~~Let me be healthy, is there anyone waiting for me~~

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