Into Liaozhai and falling in love

After tidying up the house, Yan Chixia straightened her sore waist and looked at it for a long time. After she felt that the ghost's accommodation standard could be met, she finally remembered Lu Qian who was fetching water in the backyard.

"Are you fetching water? Or digging a well?" Yan Chixia walked into the yard and saw Lu Qian squatting by the well with a dejected face. Hearing his voice, he raised his face and looked at her sadly, with a somewhat ghostly look.

Her footsteps paused, and she skipped him to look at the well on one side. No matter how she looked at it, she felt something was wrong. After walking around the well, Yan Chixia finally realized what was strange. He frowned and asked, "Where's the bucket?"

Lu Qian stood up, glanced at the dark passage on tiptoe, and stretched out his hand: "Maybe go explore below."

Yan Chixia: "..." He looked down at the black hole. He couldn't see anything in the hole, and finally turned to look at Lu Qian's innocent eyes, "You can climb up after falling, why can't you pick up the bucket after falling? gone."

Lu Qian's complexion changed slightly, and he turned around and left.

Yan Chixia: "!" She panicked and grabbed his wrist.

Lu Qian didn't speak, but just struggled to shake off his hand, and when he took it, his wrist was grasped tighter and tighter.

Yan Chixia held his shoulders, looked at his eyes with a flash of panic, lowered her head as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, her lips moved but did not make a sound.

Lu Qian turned his face away and didn't speak.

Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to hug his shoulder: "Don't be angry, I'm just... just not very good at talking, I thought... I thought you like joking."

Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, then slowly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and buried his face in his chest: "I'm not, um, how should I put it, in fact, I just said that I was joking because you occasionally said such things One-liners make me feel better than it seems..."

He paused, and finally found a word, "Every time I see you frowning at me, I think you really hate me in your heart."

Yan Chixia's arm holding him stiffened, and it took a long time before she said: "No, I, how could I..."

Lu Qian raised his head, looked up at his chin and interrupted him: "I know, you're just not good at expressing your emotions, everyone has their own way of life, and I won't force you, so you don't have to force yourself, Like joking or something, don’t be deliberate, just say what comes to mind.” I like the way you are dull but nice to me, because I like it, so I don’t want you to embarrass yourself to change, even though you may not think it’s embarrassing, but I still like it The original you.

Because of that, you're silly and fufu, but it's good for me alone.

Yan Chixia paused, then nodded: "Yes, I know."

"So..." Lu Qian stared at him with a straight face, "Like the sentence just now, you thought you were joking, but...that sentence has already caused a psychological shadow on me, isn't it just a bucket falling down?! Is this a small problem? You actually cared about this kind of problem first, not my safety. After all, we share the same bed. After sleeping in the same bed for so long, I am not as important as a barrel, or you tomorrow Go to the street to buy a wooden barrel and come back to sleep, oh, you can also decorate the wooden barrel, otherwise you are used to my pretty face, so ugly you can sleep and I will obey you."

What he said was arrogant and well-founded, and Yan Chixia was suddenly embarrassed to explain that she didn't want to sleep with him, but he stuck to him, and she missed the best time and could only listen to the training silently.

And...why does he have to be compared to buckets? !

I was frightened by his sudden anger just now, but now that I think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what I said, why did I react so suddenly.

But Yan Chixia didn't dare to ask even if she was overwhelmed with questions in her heart. If she made a mistake and made her angry again, he couldn't guarantee that she would be able to persuade her to come back.

When Lu Qian said that he was tired to take a breath, Yan Chixia hurriedly confessed in a daze: "I just saw that you were fine, so I just talked nonsense, and I won't do it next time."

After hesitating for a while, Yan Chixia turned her face away and looked at a small stain on the well platform: "And I, I definitely don't hate you." On the contrary, I like you very much.

His palms were slightly sweaty, and he wanted to rub it on his pants, but found that it was inconvenient for him to still hold Lu Qian, so he clenched it tightly, feeling the slight tide in his hands, "I may not be very good at expressing, but—you know , I can't hate you."

After waiting for a long time for his next words, Lu Qian knew that this topic must end here, and Yan Chixia would not say anything more, just knowing him so well and not explaining.

Lu Qian rolled his eyes fiercely, the loneliness and panic in his eyes flashed away, but he was still caught by Yan Chixia who had been paying attention to him.

Yan Chixia took the initiative to hold Lu Qian's hand, but without any hint of Xuanni, she flipped through his sleeves: "Injured? What's wrong? Or is there something wrong here?"

He always remembered that the one in front of him was different from him, whether it was a ghost, or a spoiled and troubled ghost.

Raising his face to meet Yan Chixia's instantly alert expression, Lu Qian burst out laughing, then limply half-ly lay in Yan Chixia's arms, grabbed his clothes and pouted and replied casually, "It's okay, just It's just... I might be a little afraid of the dark."

A ghost is afraid of the dark...

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that...

In the past, no matter how late he came home, Lu Qian would always sit on the edge of the table in the room and stare at the jumping flames in a daze. At that time, Lu Qian gave the reason that he was afraid of the cold and didn't need it. He just sat and waited for him while sleeping, but now it seems that he should be more afraid of the dark.

Sure enough, he was still a young master when he was alive, and he didn't know if he could take good care of him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Qian's mouth, and he squeezed his hand: "Don't worry, it's really all right, it's all my previous strange problems."

Speaking of this, he made a bitter face for a moment, grabbed Yan Chixia's arm and walked towards the edge of the well, "What should I do now, can I get it back up after falling?"

He covered his chest with his hands, and took two steps back vigilantly to look at Yan Chixia: "Don't count on me, it's cold and dark down there, and I can't overcome my fear."

Yan Chixia's eyes were dark. Although Lu Qian's appearance as a ghost has not changed, but at least his face looks like he was eighteen|nine years old when he died. After many contacts, he did not find that Lu Qian was timid. Fault, but why are you afraid of the dark?

Yan Chixia really wanted to ask the question directly, but...

He looked at Lu Qian's exaggerated smile, opened his mouth and swallowed it.Didn't he say that he would tell himself all the truth of the matter when the time was right? He could still afford to wait for this time. If he didn't say anything all the time, then he would just——wait forever.

Yan Chixia turned her face away: "No need, there should be a bucket in the kitchen, use it first, I will find a way to get it out tomorrow."

Lu Qian suddenly jumped into Yan Chixia's arms, yelled excitedly, and kissed him on the cheek: "That's great, I knew that Hero Yan is worthy of being Hero Yan, he is so powerful, If you are willing to bow down, you can do the rest of the cleaning by yourself, and I won’t make trouble.”

After finishing speaking, Yan Chixia didn't give Yan Chixia a chance to react, soaring into the air: "I'll go to the roof to stay for a while, and call me after you finish cleaning."

Yan Chixia: "!" It completely crashed.

He immediately stood there in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly raised his hand to touch his cheek, it was hot and hot.

My mind is like a mass of paste being stirred, sticky, greasy, and blank.

I stepped forward and wanted to go to work, but found that half of my body was numb, and the other half of my body was like a dead tree without any intuition, and even the hand that I could lift just now couldn't move at all. In this way, it stood by the well like a wooden stake.

I'm glad that Lu Qian is drifting away now, maybe the yang energy produced by his body now can roast that ghost completely, or even melt it directly.

*****

At night, Lu Qian lay on the bed and stretched comfortably.

Thinking of that insignificant kiss in the evening, Yan Chixia's heart was numb, and she pressed his hand to keep him from moving: "Go to sleep."

Lu Qian turned over with a smile, lay on his side, looked at Yan Chixia's angular profile, and poked his cheekbones: "Hey, I said..."

Yan Chixia didn't open her eyes, but she didn't hear Tuga's voice for a long time and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Hey." Lu Qian put his arms across his chest, embracing his big human-shaped heater, "I don't want to say anything, I'm just happy, and I want to talk."

The room has not been cleaned up completely, and there is always a damp and musty smell lingering at the tip of the nose. Although it is indeed much better than the ancient temple, at least it is not without the deep coolness, but it has been cleaned carefully, and even smoked Compared with the fragrant Ning family, it is indeed...very simple, even if Yan Chixia is not picky, she can still taste the difference between them, and she feels a little weightless.

He wanted to provide better things to the ghost in his arms, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability yet.

He frowned slightly: "What's so happy about this."

Lu Qian stretched his waist, almost poking Yan Chixia's chin with his arm, but was quickly intercepted by the other party and stuffed into the bed.

Lu Qian was unhappy when he didn't eat tofu. He immediately turned around and put his arms around his waist, rubbing his cheek against his lower abdomen: "It's comfortable to live in your own home. Don't mention it, although the house was good before and the food is good. Okay, but I always feel empty in my heart. After all, after taking so many benefits from others, it would be embarrassing if I don’t have a chance to repay them. Now it’s different. In the future, even if we have small actions, we don’t need to worry about whether there are other people around. Yes, and this is our territory, we can live as long as we want without any pressure."

The corners of his lips were raised, as if he was in a really good mood.

Although some words were hard to understand, his good mood did affect Yan Chixia.Yan Chixia turned her face away: "Is there any trick to beware of the people around you?"

Lu Qian chuckled, poked his pectoralis major with his fingers, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

The slender peach-blossom eyes seemed to be filled with a clear pool, clear and clean, sparkling, and the water seemed to reach the tip of his heart, making his heart tremble.Yan Chixia didn't dare to look at him, she panickedly looked at the white full moon outside: "How do I know what you want to do?"

Lu Qian came up to him stickily, clinging to his body like an octopus, holding him between his legs with both hands and feet like a quilt, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Of course that's the case!"

The author has something to say: Yan Chixia: Why did she get angry, and why did she get angry again.

Lu Qian turned into a puffer fish, his cheeks bulging.

#I just don't say why I'm angry, I just don't say I like you! #