The rules of survival of the magic stick

This was the first time Tang Su heard a monk say that he wanted him to call him by his name, it was also the first time Tang Su knew a monk's name, and it was also the first time that Gongyifu took the initiative to say his name to others.

When Tang Su heard the name, his first reaction was that he thought it sounded pretty good.

Seeing that Tang Su had calmed down a bit, Gongyifu asked him, "Can you tell me about your dream in detail."

Tang Su stroked his hair. He didn't understand why the monk suddenly changed the subject again tonight. Didn't he say his name? He changed another matter before he agreed? ?

But he also understood that this serious matter was meant to be said, so Tang Su looked up at the ceiling and began to say, "I saw dead people hanging from that peach blossom tree. The whole valley is like the valley of the dead. There are many ghost shadows. Walking in the valley, the peach blossoms all turned blood red, it was really scary."

He hissed as he spoke, and touched the goose bumps on his arms, obviously he didn't want to recall it again.

"So, do you see anything?"

Gongyifu lowered his eyelashes and began to meditate, his expressionless expression returned to his face: "Be careful in everything."

What he meant was that he didn't know the whole story, but it was just that something was wrong anyway.

Tang Su: "You bastard, shut up."

Thinking about what he has experienced now, then he crossed his arms, sat up and leaned against the wall, sighed and looked at the dead monk who didn't know anything but calmed down over there, and said in a worried tone: "It's all here. What a mess."

The monk didn't realize it at all, so he asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Sleep and sleep." After this conversation, Tang Su inexplicably drew closer to Gong Yifu, and he curled his lips: "You said that in the current situation, I don't know whether the place where I sleep is real or not. , you don’t know whether the people around you are ghosts or humans, so why don’t you worry at all.”

Gongyi Fu felt at ease: "It's not a poor monk who is afraid of ghosts."

Tang Su's restless veins were on the line again: "Roll, you are really happy to piss off your father!"

They were like this, arguing with each other until dawn, and when Lin An finished washing and opened the door of the utility room, what he saw was a scene of Tang Su falling asleep in Gongyifu's arms.

Lin An: Grass, early in the morning, I started to burn my dog's eyes.

Gongyifu was still awake, and he was gently stroking his still loose hair with his fingers. He kept his eyes on Tang Su, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man with very complicated eyes. When Lin An came, he turned his head and nodded slightly to her.

After all, Lin An is a woman, and she is more sensitive to emotional matters than a man. She may have half-jokingly wondered when the relationship between the two of them became so good, but when she opened the door and saw this picture, she felt a little She was dazed, especially when she saw Gong Yifu looking at Tang Su, she realized that something was gradually breaking out between the two of them.

And she didn't dare to think about this kind of emotion.

The way Gongyifu looked at Tang Su was obviously no longer the look of a friend, and for the sake of her friend's emotional path, she had to know whether he also understood her abnormal feelings towards her friend.

Lin An hardly ever talked to Gongyifu alone because of his iceberg face, but now is the time for his best friend (Fog) to make an appearance!

She looked at her good best friend (hey) and fell asleep very unconsciously, she was ashamed to watch.

So Lin An asked Gongyifu softly: "Master, is it convenient to talk to me?"

Gongyifu looked at Tang Su who was sleeping unknowingly, and knew that this boy would not wake up so soon, so he nodded, carefully put Tang Su down, and when he left the young man, he still twitched the corner of his clothes reluctantly. However, Tang Su was still sleeping very deeply from there. Lin An knew that if it wasn't for someone she trusted, he would not be able to completely let go of his guard and fall into a deep sleep, so when she saw this scene, her mood became more complicated.

Inexplicably, I have the illusion that the cabbage that I have worked so hard to grow has been arched by a pig.

When I left the room, I saw the girl outside the door cleaning the peach petals that I picked up yesterday. In addition, there was a large vat full of peach petals soaked in water, and the fragrance was as sweet as honey.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Qing Yi raised a smile and waved her hand covered with petals: "You guys are up, there will be a Peach Blossom Festival later today, if you are not in a hurry to leave, go and participate! It will be fun!"

Apparently, the Peach Blossom Festival caught Lin An's attention, and she turned around curiously: "Peach Blossom Festival?"

"It's a ceremony to worship ancestors, and it's also a celebration of the harvest season. It's going to be held under the biggest peach blossom tree tonight."

The girl was full of interest, and her eyes narrowed with a smile. The old woman next to her saw this scene. Although she didn't say anything, she seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Okay. Thank you girl for inviting me."

The strange thing is that Lin Angang wanted to refuse, and they didn't plan to stay for a long time, but unexpectedly, Gong Yifu agreed before she refused.

Surprised in her heart, she looked at Gongyifu, the girl and herself, and said, "Let's go, I don't have anything to ask."

Lin An looked at the girl, and thought to herself, I really didn't expect the national teacher to be such a beast in clothes. When she thought about it, her attitude immediately became a little sharp. As soon as she left the girl and walked to the path, she stopped, acting aggressively. Looking at Gongyifu, he immediately started hitting a straight ball: "What kind of emotion do you have for Tang Su?"

Gongyifu still had that expressionless expression, his black eyes were frank and frank, and he didn't hide anything: "What do you think the poor monk feels for Mr. Tang?"

His answer was very clever, neither positive nor concealed, but a rhetorical question.

Asking a woman like this, even a woman with a tough temperament like Lin An couldn't help but blush, just a back and forth, she looked at the indifferent but still extremely handsome Gongyi Fu over there. , Stuttering and not knowing what to say, Lin An even felt as if he had inadvertently started to know what kind of person a real master is.

What a fucking black-bellied person, are you trying to make trouble by asking this question? ? !

But the words must be made clear, because of Tang Su's stupidity, she cheered up and blushed: "I don't want to offend, master, although I am a woman, but after watching it for so long, I feel that some of the master's actions are indeed overstepping." Behavior between ordinary friends."

She was euphemistically expressing what she wanted to ask.

But she didn't expect that Gongyi Fu sighed, looked lightly at the sky with peach blossoms, and then replied.

"The poor monk naturally knows."