Turned over every day after dressing as a villain

Chen Cheng waited anxiously.

Bo Yin didn't answer, and he kept grinding: "Why don't you talk? Bo Yin...do you like everything about me?"

Bo Yin didn't want to talk to him.

He has always been a person who follows the truth, and he rarely encounters such questions that he simply does not want to answer out of unwillingness.

For the first time, he discovered that every time Chen Cheng asked him if he liked it, it seemed to be malicious.

It seemed that every time he confirmed it, it was equivalent to handing him a knife.

The knife will eventually stab himself.

"Bo Yin, Bo Yin?"

He shouted like a ghost, his voice seemed to be coquettish.

Bo Yin finally avoided this question: "What is the difference between Chen Zhuji and Chen Cheng that makes you refuse to accept it?"

Chen Cheng was very disappointed that he didn't give himself a definite answer like before, he got under the quilt sullenly, and said casually: "Because I want to be a good person."

"You still know you're bad."

"I didn't know..." Chen Cheng thought for a while, and said, "At first, I thought everyone was like this, but then..."

He didn't continue, and asked again: "Why didn't I see Qiu Shenxiu after I came back, is he locked up by you?"

"You still care about your subordinates."

The tone of his statement made Chen Cheng feel a bit ironic, he pulled the quilt up to his neck, and said, "Where did you lock him up?"

"You want to save him?"

"Yes." Chen Cheng thought, he didn't want Qiu Shenxiu to die for him again.

"Dream." Bo Yin lay back down again.Chen Cheng raised his eyebrows, feeling weird in his heart, why did he seem to... hear displeasure from Bo Yin's tone?

Why is he hating Qiu Shenxiu?

But soon, he showed a clear expression, he stopped making trouble with Bo Yin, and fell asleep quickly.

On the second day, the snow stopped and the sun was warm.

Bo Yin went to practice swords early in the morning, and when he came back, he saw the people in the cage at a glance.

Chen Cheng was still sleeping, and he was sleeping soundly, perhaps because he was close to the earth dragon, his face was slightly flushed by the heat, and his sleeping face was sound and sweet.

Bo Yin stood in front of the door and watched quietly for a while.

It wasn't until the opponent's shoulder moved and his hand came out from under the quilt that he seemed to be about to wake up. Then he suddenly came back to his senses, put away the long sword, and ordered someone to serve breakfast.

Chen Cheng lay down and stretched, saw him while yawning, paused slightly, then calmly leaned against the side of the cage, and said, "I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

When he said this, Bo Yin handed him a cup from the gap in the cage.

Chen Cheng took it, rinsed his mouth and handed it out, saying: "Just give me anything."

What he said was casual and humble, which made Bo Yin very uncomfortable, and he said softly, "You can tell me what you want to eat."

Chen Cheng said brightly: "I am a self-aware person, since I am already a prisoner, how dare I ask for too much?"

"I didn't... make you a prisoner."

Bo Yin frowned, came to the table alone, scooped up a bowl of porridge and handed it over.Chen Cheng was hungry right now, and the vegetable porridge was delicious, so he ate it up quickly, and handed out the bowl: "More."

"You don't pay attention to eating appearance now." Bo Yin served another bowl for him, while Chen Cheng was eating, he squatted outside and watched, with a gentle tone: "Slow down, there is not enough."

"What are you trying to do?" Chen Cheng was puzzled, "If you want to treat me badly, then just treat me badly, if you want to treat me nicely, then just treat me nicely, it's really strange for you to be like this."

"I just want to know the whereabouts of the Tuoluo sword. It's not what I want to shut you down, Ah Cheng... just relax, okay?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I don't know." Bo Yin was also a little powerless, he looked at Chen Cheng and said, "You made me very strange."

This tone... seems to be filled with grievances.

Chen Cheng had goosebumps.

Bo Yin could still feel wronged!

He carried it back all at once, and stuffed a big mouthful of porridge into his mouth, with a bewildered expression on his face.

The corner of his clothes was pulled suddenly, Chen Cheng almost choked, he swallowed the porridge with great effort, turned his head to look at Bo Yin, who asked him: "Do you want anything else?"

"...No more."

Chen Cheng ate it up quickly, and handed out the bowl.

Bo Yin took it, and quietly got up to eat at the table.

Chen Cheng sat in the cage and stared at him.

Bo Yin eats well, but he doesn't look happy when he eats, with the word Chuan gathered between his brows, as if he noticed Chen Cheng's gaze, he raised his eyes and looked over.

Chen Cheng immediately turned his face away as if nothing had happened.

Bo Yin was very unhappy.

And put his unhappiness on his face.

It looked like he had done something heinous.

Please, he is the one being locked up now, okay, Bo Yin is unhappy...why are you wronged?

"A Cheng."

Shouting what, Chen Cheng pretended not to hear, he felt more and more that Bo Yin had learned something strange from himself, did he pretend to be pitiful?Does he understand what it means to pretend to be pitiful?Does this thing only work when you are in a weak position?

If they switched now, Chen Cheng might show mercy and sympathize with him.

"The weather is rare, I want to take you out for a walk."

Chen Cheng raised his face suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really." Bo Yin glanced outside and said, "But I can only think about it, because I'm worried that Ah Cheng will run away."

He was frowning and seemed to be complaining.

... complain?

Chen Cheng suddenly pulled up the quilt and retracted to lie down.

Is Bo Yin's emotions a little too rich today?

"what happened to you?"

Not long after Chen Cheng got in, he heard his voice again, the man's footsteps approaching: "Ah Cheng?"

Chen Cheng hurriedly scolded him: "I'm fine!"

"What are you shaking?"

"I'm not shaking!"

"Are you sick?"

"no!"

"Pretend?"

"That's right, pretend to be me, leave me alone!"

Bo Yin stood outside and watched him for a while, he really didn't understand what Chen Cheng was doing, the other party looked very scared at the moment, as if wishing him to go away quickly.

Bo Yin suspected that he was playing some trick again, so he took out the key and opened the iron door of the cage.

The iron chain was taken off with a clatter, Chen Cheng heard it clearly, and immediately pressed the corner of the quilt, his tone became more urgent: "Don't come in, I told you I'm fine!"

"What are you shaking?"

While Bo Yin was worried about whether there was really something wrong with him, and at the same time worried about what kind of conspiracy he was brewing, under the dual worries, he dragged the quilt off.

Chen Cheng's cheeks were flushed, and he dug out his disheveled hair from under the quilt. Looking into his worried eyes, he became more and more uncomfortable: "I, I'm fine... You should go out."

Bo Yin came to touch his face without saying a word, Chen Cheng shrank his neck, and heard him say: "I warmed my hands, they are hot."

"... Oh." Chen Cheng lowered his head, feeling the other party's hand lightly touch his forehead.

Bo Yin said: "Are you dizzy?"

"No, I'm fine."

"If you say yes, then it must be bad."

Chen Cheng said, "I'm not lying, I'm really good."

"If you tell the truth, it must be false."

"..." Chen Cheng was a little aggrieved, he felt like the kid in Wolf Cried, because he lied too much, no one would believe the truth anymore.

Bo Yin came to grab his hand, and Chen Cheng immediately hid behind him.

The man said: "Check your pulse, if you are sick."

"I sleep so warm, how could I be sick?" Chen Cheng dodged to the side, very uncomfortable: "You go out, don't get so close to me."

Bo Yin came over and sat down on the quilt, Chen Cheng could only move to the side again.The quilt is only this big, and he wanted to distance himself from Bo Yin, so he could only sit on the floor. As soon as his buttocks touched the ground, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was hugged by an arm and sat in Bo Yin's arms. inside.

Bo Yin asked him in a low voice: "Do you feel wronged?"

Chen Cheng listened, the implication of his words should be: Do you still dare to feel wronged?

He shook his head.

What can he be wronged about? Bo Yin's wrongedness is the real wrongedness.

"Okay." Chen Cheng withdrew his hand and said, "You've seen it too. I'm not sick or in trouble. I'm fine everywhere. You should go out."

He supported the man's chest and wanted to leave, but was suddenly hugged back by him again.

He pressed Chen Cheng's head on his chest. He didn't understand why Bo Yin liked to press his head every time he hugged him. Although Bo Yin smelled very good... But this posture always made him feel uncomfortable. I feel that the other party seems to be taking care of him very carefully.

This made him want to push, but he was addicted to it and couldn't bear to push it away.

Bo Yin just hugged him, without opening his mouth.

So Chen Cheng could only remain silent.

His body was a little stiff, and he felt that the atmosphere seemed to need to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"I really want to let you go." Bo Yin said, "but I also feel that if I let you go... I'm afraid I won't even get a single lie."

Chen Cheng lowered his eyelashes.

The hands that were held outside the sleeves were a little cold, and he gently tugged on the cuffs to cover his fingers.

Looking at his small movements, Bo Yin said: "You and I both know it well, whether it's Chen Cheng or Chen Zhuji, you are all you, this is the real you."

"I'll tell you where the Tuo Luo Sword is." Chen Cheng didn't want to hear this from him, so he let go, and said, "You let Qiu Shenxiu go, and you let me go too... let's stop here .”

"A Cheng..."

"Enough." Chen Cheng said: "For you, there is no difference between Chen Cheng and Chen Zhuji. I know you can't understand it, and I don't bother to tell you. Since you already know that I am Chen Zhuji, then the hidden Tuoluo The sword is meaningless to me...you ask me to write a letter, and the wolf will send the sword."

He propped himself up, Bao Yin's hand was still holding him, Chen Cheng struggled, grabbed that hand with all his strength, and left Bo Yin's body in an irresistible posture, raised his hand to tidy up his loose hair, and said: "I need pen and paper."

Bo Yin didn't move.

Chen Cheng glanced at him and emphasized: "Pen and paper, I will return the Tuo Luo Sword to you."

"I want to hear it." Bo Yin said, "You tell me, and I will understand."

Chen Cheng raised his hand, brushed the long hair on his cheeks behind his ears, and said, "My Prince, not everyone is willing to spend time with you... Maybe Chen Cheng will, but Chen Zhuji will not."

"You can."

"I do not know."

"You will." Bo Yin insisted: "Because you are Ah Cheng."

"..." Chen Cheng hugged his knees and rolled his eyes angrily.

If Bo Yin had acted a little more 'smart' back then, perhaps Chen Cheng would not have been so unforgettable.

He sighed with emotion: "I am a bad person, and I do all kinds of evil."

"I know."

Chen Cheng couldn't continue.

He stared straight at Bo Yin for a while, and said, "Let me tell you one last thing, get a pen and paper—"

Otherwise, I will strangle you right now. "

"You can't beat me."

Chen Cheng put his hand on his neck, and said expressionlessly: "Then I will die for you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1816:34:18~2020-10-1922:07:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Who can hide love in the deep fog and let Luo Yunxi go, let me do it! , Hui1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Bai Yan, Juju & Sissy's butt lover; 6 bottles of Xiangyi; 5 bottles of Yiyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!