Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

Qi Chen's mother felt from the bottom of her heart that Long Ya couldn't be better.

Qi Chen felt from the bottom of his heart that Long Ya was born to restrain him.

His bed was indeed big enough.

But there are two men lying on the big bed, one is nearly 1.8 meters long, and the other is almost 1.9 meters tall. What is the difference between sleeping on a sofa bed and a person sleeping on a sofa bed? Leader Long, wake up!Qi Chen thought so, but under Long Ya's persuasion, his mother put the quilt cover back in the cabinet very cooperatively, so silly and sweet that Qi Chen couldn't bear to look at it.

The only mother who could fight with him had already defected, so Qi Chen had no choice but to accept his fate.

It was raining "squeaky" outside again, washing the windowpanes so that the water stains were hazy.In this kind of thunderstorm day, people are always prone to laziness.The three watched TV and chatted for a while, and Qi Chen's mother planned to wash up and go back to bed.

When she went to the balcony to collect and change the laundry, Qi Chen pulled Long Ya into the bedroom and closed the door.

There is a bathroom in his bedroom, so he doesn’t have to go out to wash. He opened the cabinet and found two sets of home furnishings and put them on the bed. You should be able to wear it, will you wash it first or should I wash it first?"

Qi Chenxin said: It would be great if I could wash myself first.

In this way, after washing and drying his hair, he can go directly to bed and sleep. Maybe he will already fall asleep after the dragon teeth are washed, so naturally he doesn't have to feel guilty anymore.

Besides, he was really sleepy.

However, Long Ya patted Qi Chen's fingers away, looked at the dripping rain outside, and said, "Don't rush to take a bath, I'm going to take you out for a while."

"Now?" Qi Chen was stunned, "Where can we go outside with such heavy rain?"

Long Ya said decisively: "Qu Shan."

Qi Chen: "..."

At this time, I went to Qushan in the rain, either because I was sick or sick.

Qi Chen felt that he was quite a normal person, but after being with Long Ya and other non-human species for a long time, he actually started to pervert. When he heard Long Ya's words, he was speechless for a moment, and asked calmly He asked, "Why are you going to Qushan suddenly? Did you find anything?"

"I suddenly remembered a scene just now." With his pockets in his pocket, Long Ya looked at the patches of water flowing on the window glass, and said, "I didn't see you once when I went up the mountain, and that was not the time you used to go down the mountain to save people." It’s still raining. I waited for you in the Guanxing Pavilion on the second floor for a while before you came back. I asked you what you were doing, and you seemed to reply me that you went to get some cinnabar. Because at that time you would occasionally make some The medicine was distributed to the people down the mountain, so I didn't take it seriously when I saw the cinnabar, and what you said at the time seemed to be making medicine. But..."

"But what?" Hearing him mention cinnabar, Qi Chen naturally thought of what Li Daochang said on Yundu Mountain before, "Do you think that cinnabar may not be used for medicine, but for changing talismans?" ?”

Long Ya frowned and recalled: "It was too chaotic at that time, and I can't remember many things clearly now, but I remember that you don't often use cinnabar as medicine, and that stuff is poisonous after all, you can rub it into balls and apply it on the wound It’s okay, you don’t need much, but I remember that you took more than one pack, there seemed to be three or four packs. Now that I think about it, it might not just be used as medicine.”

After looking out of the window and remembering for a while, he said to Qi Chen simply: "Let's go! I'll go to the room where you put your books and look for them. Maybe I can find some clues about it. I won’t mess it up again, and I’ll be prepared if I figure out the purpose of the talisman array.”

Long Ya has always been a man of action, and Qi Chen is also straightforward in this kind of business, but he is a little worried about leaving his mother at home alone.

"Before entering the house just now, I asked her to wrap the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead around her wrist, and put the short knife transformed into a knife boy in the living room." Long Ya explained and added: "Go and come, I'm not going to use it as a library for an entire night."

Hearing this, Qi Chen felt relieved for the time being. As soon as he nodded, Long Ya put his arms around his waist, and disappeared into the room in a flash, leaving only the half-open cabinet door and the bed. Two neat stacks of laundry.

Almost just closing and opening his eyes again, Qi Chen felt that his feet had stepped on the ground, and he had crossed half of the city in the rain, and the two of them were not wet at all.

They were standing in the hall of the ancient building at this moment, they saw Long Ya reaching out his hand to touch under the desk, and the two-bean candle was lit up.

Long Ya picked up one of the lamps, raised his hand and touched the tongue of fire, and the light became much brighter.Holding the lamp, he dragged Qi Chen to the side room on the left.

After taking a step, Qi Chen realized that they were still wearing slippers on their feet.

From the beginning to the end, every detail of this ancient building still maintains its original taste. Except for those who are responsible for cleaning, no one else is allowed to enter.

In fact, it has never been locked, even when a large number of Xishi residents go up the mountain every year during the Qingming Festival, they just stand on the top of the mountain with the doors and windows concealed, and only put up a simple wooden sign in front of the hut where the cleaner lives, which reads The ancient building does not accept tourists, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

Unexpectedly, no one has ever set foot on the threshold, at least Qi Chen has never seen anyone break this rule in the few times he went up the mountain since he was a child.

So all the books in the side room on the left are still there, one by one neatly stacked in wooden cabinets, occupying almost three walls.

There was a peculiar smell of old books in the room, Qi Chen was dragged by the dragon's teeth, and looked all the way along the three wooden cabinets.

He was stunned to himself, it was not an easy task to find what Long Ya was looking for in so many books, the amount of work seemed huge.

But Long Ya didn't turn over row by row and book by book as he thought, but held up the lamp and swept it all the way, whispering as he walked: "I often turn over this wooden frame, this one One has turned over quite a bit... If there was anything you didn't want me to see at that time, you could only put it in—"

Long Ya walked to the wooden bookshelves on the inner wall, moved slowly with the light in his hand illuminating the rows of books, then fixed on the bottom two floors and said, "Here."

"Help me hold it." He handed the lamp to Qi Chen's hand, and rested his thin fingers on the row of books, sliding over them like browsing, and took out two books from it from time to time and put them in his hands, flexibly. very.Two rows of books only took him less than 5 minutes.

After his fingers slid over the last book, he straightened up, shook the stack of books that he had pulled out in his hand, and then flipped his wrist, the stack of books disappeared and he put it away.

"Okay! Let's go!" Long Ya took the lamp in Qi Chen's hand, dragged him back to the hall with strides, put the lamp back to its original position and waved his hand, and the two lamps went out, and in the hall The moment the darkness returned, Long Ya had brought Qi Chen back to his room.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he patted Qi Chen on the back of the head, pushed him towards the bathroom with his curled index finger, and said with disgust: "Go, go, you can take a shower, you have been so sleepy since before." Look, wash early and go to bed early."

Since Long Ya said that, of course Qi Chen would not be polite to him, and immediately rolled into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

When he came out of it wiping his hair with a towel, Long Ya had already put the tall stack of books on the bedside table, and was sitting in the single sofa chair beside him, leaning against the back of the chair, frowning slightly, Flip through one of them.

Seeing Qi Chen coming out, Long Ya's fingers that were about to turn the pages stopped, and they were vaguely sandwiched between the thin pages, and looked up at him—Qi Chen's skin was even whiter after taking a bath, under the light Under the reflection, it looks like porcelain, which contrasts sharply with the wet black hair, making his facial features more refined and beautiful.

He always wears simple and clean clothes on weekdays. He has a student look that has not faded, but he is not very eccentric. In cold weather, he usually wears a sheep wool coat, and when the weather gets warmer, he wears a light cotton shirt and jeans. Well-groomed, rarely so...loose.

Home clothes are meant to be as comfortable as possible, and the top is already loose, but it has a v-neck, and the neckline is almost open to the chest.

Long Ya looked at him for a long time, and almost underestimated Qi Chen again. Then he put down the book in his hand and stood up, walked to the bed, and looked at another set of home clothes on the bed with disgust. Painfully said: "The stuff you wear at home is almost as good as Shan Xiao's squeaky pink shirt, what kind of style are these?"

Qi Chen was expressionless: "... Please go out and turn left to ask my mother why she bought me a big v-neck."

Long Ya had no choice but to twitch the corners of his mouth, holding the set of clothes into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, Qi Chen immediately fell onto the bed with a "plop", lay on his stomach and buried himself in the pillow, squinting his eyes at the bathroom door designed as a wardrobe door.

Long Ya was probably paying attention to Qi Chen's safety even when he was taking a bath, so he didn't close the door firmly, but only covered it slightly, leaving a gap half the width of a person.

The sound of rushing water and wet mist just came out of that gap, covering Qi Chen's head and face.

He stared at the crack of the door, stared blankly for a while, then lazily raised his hand, patted on the warm yellow wall lamp by the bed, and turned off the headlight above.

The whole room went dark in an instant, his mind was swept away by irresistible drowsiness, and he felt drowsy, as if he could fall asleep completely by closing his eyes at any time, but the sound of water and mist kept teasing him, Whenever the consciousness is about to sink, it will suddenly rise up again, floating and sinking several times, but it is not falling asleep...

Just when he couldn't figure out the time with the muddle in his head, the door was pushed open from the inside, and Long Ya walked out with his upper body bare and full of heat, his muscles were strong but not Not exaggerated, wide shoulders and narrow waist, looks very capable.

He was like a walking dryer. When he opened the door, his hair was almost dry, with only two drops of water rolling down his neck, all the way along the grooves of his chest and abdominal muscles. , twisting and winding, blending into the end of the mermaid line.

Qi Chen: "..." Sleep ass!