antique masters in modern times

"Murong Hui, come out!"

The movement in the room increased instead of decreasing.With the sound of ping pong pong and the woman's helpless cry, Yan You didn't need to imagine, scenes that were not suitable for children automatically appeared in front of him.

——This Murong Hui, not to mention his own opinions, even treats his home as a cave of ecstasy.Even if he paid for the house to build, it can't be like this!What's more, I didn't ask him to pay at all!

Back then, the war was turbulent and all industries were in depression, but the unique prostitution industry showed a kind of deformed prosperity.Because there are many people who can't survive and leave their hometowns to come to the big cities to beg for a living, the old procuress can buy a juicy girl for a little money, and with a little grooming and training, he can receive customers and make a lot of money.

There is a book apartment in the civilian area where Yanyou lives. Every time he sees the fugitives in rags and numb expressions leaving their dull or heartbroken daughters in the fire pit for a few silver dollars, it makes me feel sad. I feel very heavy.

He couldn't forget the desperate faces in the troubled times, so he hated those who bully women all his life.

Hearing Murong Hui making a lot of commotion in the room, and responding to it, Yan You was ready to find something to knock on the door.

Just as he was about to lift the wooden frame chair for painting the wall, the door was suddenly thrown open with a thud, and a man with black and smeared body suddenly rushed out, bursting out a series of English words quickly, with a forced expression on his face. Looks desperate.

Seeing Yanyou at first glance, he suddenly jumped up as if he had found the backbone, eagerly clasped Yanyou's shoulders, and quickly slipped a large string of English.Obviously out of desperation, he subconsciously chose more familiar words.

This person is none other than Murong Hui.He is wearing a natural-color right-length linen shirt today. The comfortable fabric and tailored tailoring should make him look chic.But the beige gown was spattered with ink at the moment, and there were variegated traces of suspected drinks.Even that head of hair, which is always smooth and docile, has bubbles dripping from the tips of the hair, with the unique smell of carbonated drinks, and looks extremely distressed.

In this situation, he looks like the one who was persecuted.

Yan You, who was originally furious, couldn't help being stunned when he saw this: "...Murong Hui, speak human language—oh no, speak Chinese."

Murong Hui patted himself on the head, and his voice became even more aggrieved: "Xiaoyan, you came at the right time, come and tell her that I am not a bad person. I just wanted to help her, but before I even opened my mouth, she burst into tears and yelled at me. Throwing things. I had to give my life to protect the new furniture."

What's all this mess?

Over his shoulder, Yanyou looked into the back room, and was taken aback for a second: on an antique Babu canopy bed, there was a woman huddled pitifully inside, with messy bedding and fluttering gauze curtains, completely It's the prelude to some kind of forced event, and it's going to be crooked no matter how you look at it.

"What do you mean by help?" Yan You became suspicious again.However, he was a gentleman, and he didn't say anything too explicit, but the wooden frame that was about to be put down was quietly tightened again.If Murong Hui dared to insult his IQ, he didn't mind causing him a little trauma.

Murong Hui looked at him aggrievedly: "Of course it's to save her—uh..."

He finally noticed the suspicion in Yan You's eyes slowly, and realized that he hadn't explained it yet, which might have caused some kind of misunderstanding.Hastily said: "She is a member of the Anxiangmen, this class has ceased to exist after the establishment of the new Chinese government. But my uncle accidentally discovered that they seem to have signs of activity recently, and they are likely to be manipulated. I One of the purposes of coming back this time is to assist my uncle in investigating this matter and find out who is behind the scenes. According to the clues, I finally found a person who seems to know the truth. Ben said to quietly bring her to ask, but the result The guy who handled the matter didn't know what to think, and sent the person here directly. In the end, she was crying and screaming, and I couldn't do anything about it. Fortunately, you came back early, otherwise I really don't know what to do. "

While explaining, he quietly paid attention to Yan You's actions.When the paint-stained wooden frame finally fell firmly to the ground, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief: If Yanyou misunderstood that he really started fighting with him, it would be enough for him to get entangled, so don’t fight back, it’s a misunderstanding It's getting deeper, fight back, but I can't bear it.Hmm, but maybe you can use the move of close-quarters grabbing and knocking down——ahhh, what's the matter with suddenly regretting it?

Fortunately, Yan You, who was thinking on his own, didn't notice Murong Hui's weird expression that was sometimes relieved and sometimes sad.

Since ancient times, flowers have been used as a metaphor for beauty, such as the orchid of the valley, the burning peach blossom, and the dark fragrance refers to the evening primrose.Flowers bloom in the dark night, looking for joy at night, it is self-evident who they refer to.However, Yan You knew only this.He never went to kilns, nor did he go to a place like Shuyu, which is elegantly covered with skins and flesh inside.So for this class, it is limited to knowing the name.

After coming to this era, he saw a philosophical saying: Existence is reasonable.But he believes that these words only take into account the instinctive needs of people, but do not take into account the moral norms.The reason why human beings are different from grass and trees is precisely because they know the integrity, shame and etiquette. The existence of many evil sides will only harm innocent people and even the family and the country.

If it were not for the beautiful fur and bone horns, the beasts would not be killed brutally.If it weren't for the brothel to make money, there would be no innocent woman reduced to prostitution.

Yanyou is not a gentleman of morality, he just has a little more compassion than ordinary people.

In this era, of course, there are unsatisfactory places, but overall it is far better than it was then.Unknowingly, Yanyou has developed deep feelings for this place.Therefore, when it was discovered that there was a "tumor" in the past, I couldn't help but feel deeply indignant.

Maybe he can't help everyone in the world, but since he met him, there is no reason to stand by and do nothing, at least do what he can.

"How did you bring people here?"

Murong Hui stared at his toes: "I didn't do it... But from what the man said, it seems that he used force and words... Don't worry, I have already severely reprimanded him, and I will never do it again next time." This kind of mistake."

Yan You gave Murong Hui an angry look, and walked past him to the woman who was still in shock.

Standing in front of the bed, he didn't know how to address the other party for a moment. After thinking about it, he used the now fashionable title: "This lesbian, please believe me, we have no ill intentions towards you."

The woman who shrank back a little bit was about to continue crying, but when she heard the long-lost title of lesbian, she couldn't help being stunned, and boldly raised her head to look at Yanyou.

This is a very gentle and handsome young man with a sincere and gentle expression, and he looks much more reliable than the strangely dressed man just now.The woman licked her lips, and a few hopes suddenly appeared in her heart: "Aren't you sent by the elder sister?"

"No, I'm sorry to bring you here by force, but we just want to ask something." Looking directly into her eyes, Yan You said slowly and solemnly: "If it goes well, maybe it can help you get out of the current predicament. But only if you tell us what you know."

Hearing this, the woman who had gradually calmed down suddenly began to panic again: "No, no! If the elder sister knew, she would never let me go! I betrayed her last night and didn't study hard. When I came here, I thought it was the eldest sister who wanted to punish me. She is very powerful, and I must not tell others about our situation!"

Only now did Murong Hui, who came in behind, realize that the reason why the woman was so panic-stricken just now was because she thought she was a thug or something.Can't help feeling very depressed: "Where do I look like a bad guy?"

The woman glanced at him timidly, and instinctively leaned towards Yan You: "You...you look weird, and this place is too luxurious, I thought...it was another new location arranged by the elder sister."

eccentric?new location?Murong Hui almost had the urge to cry up to the sky: from childhood to adulthood, his attire was always the most outstanding among his companions, and his friends all praised "the charm of China" enviously.As for the latter, the Xiaojia he worked so hard to persuade everyone to build is actually regarded as the place for the Anxiangmen's Fengyue training?

However, when he realized that the person he had invited to help had made a mistake first, causing people to misunderstand, Murong Hui immediately shut his mouth.

Back then, the Murong family moved for some reason, although most of them chose to leave their hometown, but there are still some people who are nostalgic for their homeland, and there are many masters among them.Before leaving, my uncle gave Murong Hui a few addresses, telling him that these are all senior figures, so he must be respectful.

So when he came to the door to ask for help, he didn't have the nerve to emphasize anything too much.Who would have imagined that there are no martial arts gyms in China now, and the junior disciples who have been trained by masters want to do actual combat until their eyes turn green.Although the target of the first shot was a weak woman who didn't understand martial arts, he still imagined her as a first-class character like a bone spirit and spider spirit. .

Murong Hui whispered a few words to the ignorant guy in his belly, and said resentfully: "If I'm really a bad person, you should do it when you pour a drink on me."

The woman belatedly said "ah", and said apologetically, "Sorry, little brother, I was too scared, I didn't think about it that much for a while."

"Little brother?"

Not only Murong Hui, even Yan You was stunned by this title.Immediately after confirming that the two were not malicious, the woman who behaved much more naturally raised her drooping messy hair, revealing a beautiful face with obvious signs of aging.

Her skin was a little rough and black, and her fingers were not thin, with traces of labor.But she is indeed beautiful, with an oval face, almond eyes and diamond lips, and looks about to be in her early thirties.

Given her age, calling Murong Hui a little brother is really not too much.

However, Yan You and Murong Hui had always preconceived that she was a young woman, but they didn't expect to be a big sister.Immediately, he didn't know how to handle his attitude, and he couldn't help showing a somewhat helpless look.

Seeing their reactions like this, the woman completely let go of her defenses, forced a smile, and introduced herself: "My name is He Xiuzhen, and you can call me Sister Xiu. I don't know why you want to inquire about the eldest sister, but please don't ask me again." I have intervened, and I am thinking of you. The elder sister is very energetic and has relationships with foreigners. She often says that even the police will let her down. You must not confront her. "

For her persuasion, Yan You didn't take it seriously, but when he heard the foreigner's words, he gave Murong Hui a playful look.

For some reason, Murong Hui's face turned ugly when he heard this: "Then I'll call you Sister Xiu. Sister Xiu, don't you want to get out of the control of the so-called big sister? I can see that you are not the kind of person who wants to be depraved." , are you willing to be at the mercy of her, and wait until a few years later when you can't do it, and then end up miserable?"

Sister Xiu lost her mind for a while with a complicated expression, and finally lowered her head without saying a word.

Seeing this, Murong became discouraged and wanted to persuade him again, but Yan You gently pulled him back and winked quietly.

Murong Hui was taken aback for a moment, then he also thought of what his uncle taught him, haste makes waste.After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandma went out to buy vegetables, and she will be back soon. Don't let her find out that there is something wrong with the house. Clean up the room quickly."

Yan You nodded, and deliberately said: "Sister Xiu, please make the bed."

Normally, he would never order the guests.But now he intends to let sister Xiu stay, so he first distracts her attention with trivial matters, and then slowly draws it, waiting for the opportunity to persuade her to tell the truth with emotion and reason.Yan You knows that this method is the most effective when dealing with people who are soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Sister Xiu really agreed and went to make the bed and fold the quilt immediately.

During the argument just now, Sister Xiu, who was terrified to the extreme, threw out everything that was within reach, regardless of 21.The inkstone for testing ink and the newly opened drink were all greeted to Murong Hui by her.Fortunately, the bed was not damaged, except for the messy bedding, no dirt was splashed on it.

The three of them were busy for a while, and finally cleaned up the messy room.At this time, Murong Hui touched the ends of her hair that still smelled sweet, and said disgustedly: "I'll take a shower first."

Before he finished speaking, he ran downstairs.

Behind him, Yan You found an excuse and also left the room.

Sister Xiu, who wanted to say goodbye, had no time to speak, so she watched the two disappear outside the door one after the other.He wanted to leave just like that, but looking at the exquisite decorations around him, he felt that it was inappropriate to do so.After struggling for a moment, I had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​leaving, and stood awkwardly in the room.

Yan You wanted to ask Murong Hui to inquire about the situation of Anxiangmen in detail, but it was inconvenient for Sister Xiu to be there.Coincidentally, Murong Hui said that he wanted to take a bath, so he followed him downstairs, and put the bag containing the kitten and souvenirs on the dining table, and finally followed the sound of water, found the bathroom built in a corner of the wall, pushed it away opened the door that was concealed.

Standing under the water dragon, Murong Hui, who was rushing happily, heard the noise, and saw the person again, his handsome face was startled, his hairline turned red all the way to his heels, and he couldn't even speak: "Yanyanyanxiaoyan, you How did you get in?"

Unlike Murong Hui who "has a dark heart", Yan You is magnanimous.Although trespassing in the bathroom is a bit embarrassing, but everyone is a man, and the walls have ears, and the matter of the secret fragrance door is not a topic that can be discussed openly in the public.If the neighbors hear you answering questions while standing outside, they may think they are committing a more serious mistake than hooliganism.So he wanted to take advantage of Murong Hui to take a bath, first to ask clearly, how to persuade Sister Xiu later, so that he could figure it out.

At that moment, his eyes flicked over Murong Hui, and he secretly praised this guy's good figure in undress, before asking: "What's the relationship between this sister Xiu and Anxiangmen? She was kidnapped, right?" ?”

While speaking, Murong Hui has already quickly sat down on the small footstool, covering his vitals tightly, otherwise he really doesn't know how to talk to Yan You.The turbulent waves in his heart, but Yanyou only regards him as a friend at present, so naturally he has no way of understanding his feeling similar to "the toilet user who was stared at by the girl who broke into the men's toilet by mistake".

Yan You waited for a long time after asking, but he still didn't wait for Murong Hui's answer.Looking at his reaction again, I thought he was angry at being misunderstood before.

Thinking about it carefully, he was indeed a bit too much. If it was Chang Hongsheng or Zhu Dao, in that situation, he would definitely ask them to explain first.But for Murong Hui, he directly convicted Murong Hui without even thinking about it. This may be a kind of prejudice.

Consciously or unintentionally, Yanyou ignored the reasons for prejudice and his own strange unknown fire.

After thinking about it, he picked up the beer shampoo next to him, and made a gesture to wash Murong Hui's hair: "I was a little impatient just now, please don't get angry, I didn't mean it."

Watching him approaching him nonchalantly, Murong Hui felt that the high blood pressure in his life had soared to the extreme at this moment, but he couldn't dodge it, because some kind of untimely reaction seemed to have a tendency to raise his head, and if he made a slight move, he would be noticed danger.

Embarrassed to the extreme, he became numb instead.Ding Ding watched Yan You's face gradually fill all eyes. In order to distract attention, he began to think wildly: According to the customs in China before, a man should be responsible for each other when he sees a woman or a woman sees a man.If I ask Xiaoyan to be responsible now, would he agree?Well, the best ending would probably be to be covered in shampoo...

Stopping his incoherent thoughts, Murong Hui said embarrassingly: "I'm not angry. Go over and don't let the water splash... What do you want to know, I'll tell you right now."

This person looked languid, completely lacking in the usual energy, he must still be depressed.Yan You felt even more guilty in his heart.But people have said not to be angry, and it is not easy to apologize.Stepping back a few steps according to the words, Yan You, who wanted to adjust the atmosphere, said without words: "Why do you have long hair?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that this question had actually been in his mind for a long time, but he didn't mention it because he was afraid of being impolite, until he accidentally blurted it out just now.

Murong Hui, who was trying to distract himself, said casually, "For the holiday."

"……what?"

"When I was young, I was obsessed with martial arts and didn't want to go to school. But public schools have regulations on the number of school days, and you can apply for a reduction unless there are special reasons. I followed the example of other students who have faith, claiming to be a disciple of Taoism, and need to be on February [-], every year. The summer solstice and the winter solstice are respectively for the birthday of the Sanqing Tianzun; there are also the upper, middle and lower Sanyuan festivals; the birthday of the Jade Emperor, the birthday of Zhang Tianshi, the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West... and other Taoist festivals. go to school."

Murong Hui began to count down the excuses for skipping class in the past, so as to distract himself and resolve some embarrassing reactions as soon as possible, and secretly prayed to the gods of all walks of life not to blame him for using them to block the gun.Immortals should not be so stingy, Immeasurable Life Buddha.

Yan You was dumbfounded when he heard this: "There are so many festivals, even Taoist temples may not fully celebrate them. Does your school really allow it?"

"Of course there were some objections at the beginning, but since I started to grow my hair long, wear Chinese clothes, and show my kung fu in the club, all these opinions have disappeared. They called my kung fu the magical Chinese kung fu, and I told them, This is one of the Taoist traditions. Besides, their own gods only have Thanksgiving, Christmas, etc., so we are not allowed to have other festivals in Taoism?"

As he spoke, Murong Hui proudly stroked his wet long hair: "Seriously speaking, I am also a descendant of the Huoju Taoist priest. Although this lineage is similar to monks, you can marry, and you are not afraid of sex, but you are still a Taoist priest after all. I'm not lying either."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze on his face: he accidentally mentioned a word that shouldn't be mentioned, and a certain reaction that he finally pressed had a tendency to rebound, and Murong felt ashamed and wanted to cry without tears.

Yan You, on the other hand, had an expression of sudden realization: "Then you are wearing this... type of clothes to fight for a vacation?"

"It's only part of the reason. The main reason is that I spent more time with my grandfather when I was young, and my grandfather likes to listen to big plays and small songs. You know, those outfits in the troupe are used by any team with some background. It is a good product made of real materials. I like the embroidered robes and armors of military generals very much. I often wear them secretly to play with. Unfortunately, I can’t wear them out at ordinary times. My grandfather asked the tailor to make them for me according to the old style. When I grow up a bit, I I just improved it myself. How about it, doesn’t it look good?”

Facing Murong Hui's complacent face begging for praise, Yan You choked.

Some of the clothes were really good, but there were also quite a few that were horrible, and he couldn't just generalize and say good-looking against his conscience.But, the problem is, with Murong Hui's face alone, he can hold back no matter how fancy the clothes are, and it often has a weird sense of beauty...

After thinking about it for a moment, Yanyou secretly thought that he had misunderstood him before, so he might as well praise him this time, maybe he won't be angry when he is happy?He said very artistically: "People are better than clothes."

boom -

As if something invisible exploded in his body, Murong Hui's rationality shook himself desperately, Yan You couldn't possibly mean that;He found in joy and despair that he no longer had to think about suppressing it, because to a certain extent, it was impossible to suppress it by pure willpower...

His increasingly weird reactions made Yan You very uneasy.

Yan You felt that he didn't offend anyone, but also implicitly expressed his true point of view, even if Murong Hui could hear that he was avoiding the most serious, he shouldn't be angry.In the end, seeing his unbelievable appearance after hearing it, he thought it was because he was rejected that this level of praise was not enough.

After getting along for so long, he probably also figured out Murong Hui's character. After all, he was a child who grew up abroad, and in some respects he was far more straightforward than the Chinese.With the intention of coaxing the child, he added another sentence: "It's really beautiful."

There were a few more bangs.Murong Hui felt that his sampan of reason, which was already crumbling, was about to be submerged in the turbulent waves called self-made passion.Even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to indulge himself until the moment when his body was smashed to pieces.

What's more terrible is that he wants to make Yan You also be submerged by this row of overwhelming waves.