Damn that heartthrob

Chen Sheng hugged the quilt in silence for a long time, his mind was full of last night's dream.To be honest, he didn't sleep well last night. I don't know if it was because of exhaustion. He actually dreamed of a strange fish that was spitting at him all the time. The strange fish despised it, which really made people unhappy.

He sat sullenly for a while, waiting for the food to be used up. The bandits took them out to an open area covered by a cloth, and said, "Go down!"

The people in front have long been used to it, and they get their own cleaning tools in the order they came out.Chen Sheng stood behind, not understanding what was going on.Yesterday the person on the opposite side said that going to work was to clean the room, but today the bandits took them to the open space behind the mountain, pointing to the cloth in the ground.

Whose room will be buried in the ground? ? ?

Chen Sheng was at a loss. When he got the tools, he looked down, shoveling brushes in his hand, and there was a bag full of various fine gadgets.Holding these tools, Chen Sheng came to the underground entrance covered by cloth, and a black coffin was facing him as soon as he entered.There is a passage behind the black coffin, surrounded by a lot of porcelain, which is obviously an ancient tomb with a long history.

Chen Sheng looked at the tomb in front of him, and suddenly realized what cleaning the room meant.In a sense, this is indeed cleaning the room, but it is cleaning the room of "others"...

Don't want to go in at all.

The bandit saw that he was not moving, and pushed him forward.Chen Sheng lowered his head and was forced into the tomb. He could only imitate the movements of the people around him and tidied up for a long time.

He has been moving things to clean up the dust since the early morning, and at night he is almost too tired to stand up.After several days in a row, Chen Sheng finally understood the feelings of everyone in the prison. In fact, doing physical work during the day is nothing. What really tortures people is the night. An intolerable torture.

Under such a difficult environment, Chen Sheng's dislike of the village master had reached its peak.

As for the village owner, he has also been a little troubled by a small problem recently.

Putting his feet on the table, the village master, who is not tall and has a stern face, sat in the room for a long time, feeling that he forgot something.

Although he couldn't tell the reason, there was always a voice in his mind, which told him that he should leave here, but because he couldn't find a reason to leave, he never left, and every time he thought about it, he would Frowning tightly, he walked up and down the room anxiously.The weather was fine today, the village owner leaned against the window and looked at the mountain scenery for a while, because he was restless, he rarely went out of the room because he didn't like to go out on weekdays, and planned to go out to relax.

After going out, the village owner did a routine inspection. First, he stood at the door and counted the wooden brushes outside the door. After confirming that there were many of his favorite things, the village owner checked every corner. People who are in trouble, did not expect to check to no avail.

The bandits, who knew who the village master was, cleaned up the surroundings early in the morning. A group of people lay down on the ground and checked repeatedly, and they breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no dirt.

The village owner stood aside and walked around twice, really annoyed to death, and couldn't find an excuse to deal with people. Feeling bored, he suddenly wanted to chat with someone, and then unexpectedly found that the people around just saw He would sweat coldly with no expression on his face, and if he looked at him, he would look away and look away, as if he was some kind of evil spirit.

Surprisingly, I found myself not welcome.

The disliked village owner raised his eyebrows, turned his head and left the front mountain, and then walked towards the tombs in the back mountain, preparing to vent his anger in another place.

It was a coincidence that he came when he saw a few bandits facing away from him.

These bandits sat around together, casually putting the knife aside, because no one was checking on them on weekdays, they often chatted together.

Someone stole a jug of wine from the wine cellar today and shared it with a few others.

One of them raised his wine glass and let out a long sigh: "I don't know when this kind of day will be the end."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it," the people on the side waved their hands: "If the old village master didn't think about it, we wouldn't be in the predicament we are in today."

Later people heard this and leaned forward, whispering: "Why, the current village owner was selected by the old village owner?"

One shook his head and said with a mournful face, "It was chosen by the old village master, but the meaning of selection is probably different from what you understand."

"how do I say this?"

"You didn't know that you came too late. That year when the old village owner took us down the mountain, we happened to meet the current village owner. The village owner left the capital in disgrace because of his official defeat. When passing by here, he saw the old village owner blocking the road to grab money. He couldn't think about it for a while. Suddenly realized that this was also a livelihood, so he beat up the old village owner, not only robbed the old village owner of money, but also occupied the cottage and became our new village owner."

When the few people mentioned this, they couldn't help feeling resentful, thinking that no one except them could hear today's words, and said to the entrance of the tomb: "But it's normal that the Walled Master can't get along in the capital. Look at the Walled Master's temper. Looking at his meddlesome temperament, it is strange that the official path can last long."

One person also said in order to understand: "On weekdays, the officials have banquets in the brothel. According to the village owner's temperament, he will not go and talk about it if he thinks it is dirty, and he will spit and nag a few times at others."

"Maybe he would hate to offer tea at the peak, but the ability to make people unable to get off the stage is the number one."

As soon as these words came out, several people laughed, and the more they talked, the happier they became.

"In my opinion, our village owner has a weird temper. Let alone in the capital, even in his hometown, he is probably a person whom no one gets close to. Anyone who encounters him will avoid him like a snake and a scorpion, just like us. Take a look. Is there anyone in this village who is close to him? The owner of the village is the only one who can do this."

He arranged these words happily, but after uttering the last sound, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Chen Sheng squatted at the entrance of the tomb, looking at the basket of wild flowers on the ground, thinking with a headache that he didn't know who brought the wild flowers to the tomb. When he came this morning, the bandit in charge inside had a pale face, and his eyes made him take the flowers. Throwing it out, he obeyed and took the flowers to the entrance. Before he could climb up, he heard the screams from above, and his steps stopped.

The situation above is not good.

It's not difficult to hear the sound of fists hitting the flesh, and there are only bandits above at the moment. It seems that the bandits are fighting among themselves, so it's better for him not to go out.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Chen Sheng squatted in front of the entrance and waited honestly for a while, waiting for the sound to stop, Chen Sheng picked up the flower basket, thinking that the people outside would leave after a while, but when the light above his head dimmed, a man Suddenly poked his head and looked down.

The eyes of the two met, and the emotions in their eyes were different.

Chen Sheng's heart tightened, and he looked up and down at the person who suddenly appeared.This person is good-looking, but he is not a kind person with a cold face.

He saw Chen Sheng looking up at him, narrowing his eyes dangerously, and asked Chen Sheng, "What are you doing?"

Chen Sheng was taken aback, and he could tell that the person in front of him was angry.And judging by the clothes this man is wearing, he is by no means an ordinary bandit.

In order to avoid being regarded as being lazy and not wanting to be taken away to be whipped, Chen Sheng hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the person at the entrance, and with a serious face, he took out a small pink flower from the flower basket. Raise your heels, extend your arms upwards, and try to send the flowers to the opponent.

Seeing this, the village master remained silent.

The man below was handsome. The seemingly calm and serious man raised his head towards him with a serious face, and stretched out his arms and held a small flower towards him with a very serious expression.However, the calm side didn't last long, a pair of brown eyes began to show a hint of embarrassment due to the strenuous movement, and the deliberately serious expression was ruined on the arm that began to tremble due to tired arms.

The village owner narrowed his eyes, only to see the flowers in front of him trembling non-stop, obviously very ridiculous.But for some reason, the village owner looked at him twice, and always felt that this person looked familiar.

Chen Sheng opened his mouth, held up the flower as a signal to the other party, and before he finished saying "I'm just going to throw flowers", he saw the man above stretch out his hand, easily grabbed his arm with one hand and led him out.

"???"

Surprised, Chen Sheng's eyes widened slightly, he swallowed, and stood face to face with the man, only then did he realize that the man's leg seemed to have been chopped off.And recalling the ease with which the other party pulled him out just now, Chen Sheng gave a complicated "hmm" in his heart, saying that he still can't judge people by their appearance...

However, before he could decide what to say to this person, Chen Sheng first noticed the bloody scene around him. He looked at the blood under his feet and realized what had happened here. His eyes were on the faces of the unconscious bandit and the man in front I went up and down several times, thought for a moment with my eyes up, and chose to be quiet under the pressure of the desire to survive.

Not understanding his thoughts, the other party looked at him calmly, as if waiting for something.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, the village master raised his eyebrows when he saw that Chen Sheng had not moved, and suddenly reached out his hand.

Chen Sheng saw that he stretched out his hand suddenly, and because he was nervous, he unconsciously exerted force on his hand. He accidentally cut off the flower in his hand by the middle. It changed from standing upright to bending, and from facing the sky to facing the man.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the man raised his left eyebrow, looked at him with complicated eyes, and withdrew his hand again.