Faraway Wanderers

Zhou Zishu couldn't fall asleep after midnight, and was adjusting his breath in the room, when suddenly he heard earth-shattering hoarse shouts from outside.He frowned, straightened up, pushed open the window, and saw a lot of disheveled people running under his window, and then a puff of smoke and fire rushed towards his face.

"It's water! It's water!"

Thick smoke began to fill the cold night. It seemed that the place where the fire broke out was probably not far away from him. Zhou Zi said comfortably, anyway, this is Gaojiazhuang, and there are so many people there. Looking at the smoke, you can tell that the fire is not small , is not uncontrollable.He didn't want to be fussy, and felt a little suffocating, so he reached out to close the window.

Suddenly a hand stretched out, and naturally separated his wrist that was about to close the window, and touched the back of his hand vaguely, then a man jumped in from the window nimbly, smiled at Zhou Zishu, turned around and closed the window .

Zhou Zishu looked up and down at Wen Kexing, the uninvited guest, before he wanted to speak. When his nose itched, he turned his head and sneezed loudly. He frowned shamelessly, and took two steps back. Keep a certain distance from the "sweet pastry" that just rolled out of some rouge and gouache pile.

He glanced at this kind man, Wen Dashan, and saw that his hair was untied and roughly tied with a headband. Although his clothes were not messy, there was an open neckline, a spot of bright red on the snow-white placket, and the sleeves were ruffled. The choking smell of powder that came out during the movement, and the traces of the ambiguous nails on the wrist...and the wavy face, I was afraid that others would not know that he was going to sleep.

Zhou Zishu suddenly straightened his sleeves subconsciously, and sat up straight. A certain sense of moral superiority arose spontaneously. For a moment, he almost felt that compared with Wen Kexing, he was almost a serious and honest gentleman.

Wen Kexing sat down on his bed, feeling that the quilt was cold, obviously the owner of the room had woken up early, so he opened his mouth and said, "Don't be so prudish, I said, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, don't you Lonely? I didn’t say it earlier, I said I would take you with me...Dongting, tsk, Dongting is really a good place, full of beautiful people and outstanding people.”

Zhou Zishu chuckled, no longer pretending, he was also quite self-aware, if others were serious, they must be serious, and he himself was serious, as if explaining to others what it means to be "duplicate", "sanctified", "mouthful". Benevolence, righteousness and morality, full of male robbers and female prostitutes."

Then he glanced at Wen Kexing pointingly, and said slowly: "Brother Wen chose the time to go out is really a coincidence, you just left with your front foot, and your back foot caught fire..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Kexing's face suddenly turned livid, and he said angrily, "Fart, I've been away for hours!"

Zhou Zishu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he was angry about, but seeing Wen Kexing looking him up and down with malicious intentions, the anger faded from his face, and he showed a wretched smile again: "Ah Xu is speaking in a different way." Let me tell you, after you wash off the disguise on your face, I will tell you to see... how long does it take?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to dawdle his lips pointedly, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, as if reminiscing about something.

Zhou Zishu stared at him blankly for a while, then put the empty cup to his mouth as if to drink, but after pouring nothing out for a long time, he realized that there was not a drop of water in it.Wen Kexing looked at him with great interest, thinking in his heart that although he couldn't see the real face of this person, he must be blushing.The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and then I couldn't help but burst out laughing out loud.

Zhou Zishu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Thank you for your kindness."

Wen Kexing leaned back and laughed loudly.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes are now attracted to the place where the fire broke out, otherwise this guy will definitely be slapped—is there any onlookers laughing like this when their house is on fire?Zhou Zishu felt that the word "wholesome" was tailor-made for Wen Kexing.

So he stood up, brushed back his loose hair, turned and walked outside, it would be better to go outside to smoke and smoke than to be in the same room with someone.

The fire has been basically suppressed, and it was a guest room of Gao's house that caught fire. Basically, all living things in Gao's house were alarmed that night.Gao Chong was frowning, tilting his head with a livid face, talking to Deng Kuan.

Gao Xiaolian was also on the side, and when he saw him coming out, he nodded to him with a worried expression on his face, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Brother Zhou, I didn't expect such a thing to disturb your sleep. "

Zhou Zishu had a good impression of her, so he smiled, and asked in a soft voice, "Do you know whose room is flooded?"

Before the words finished, Wen Kexing walked out of his room with a robe in his hands, stretched out his hand to wrap the robe around Zhou Zishu's body, and then pressed his chin against the hollow of his shoulder, beating lazily. He yawned and greeted Gao Xiaolian with a sleepy smile.

Gao Xiaolian's face immediately turned red, and she turned her eyes away without looking at others, and said very quickly: "I heard that it's the young master from Zhangjiazhuang, but he's fine, he's still with daddy tonight." Uncle Zhao spoke too late, so he rested in the wing room..."

The poor girl glanced around nervously, and saw Wen Kexing's arm hooking Zhou Zishu's waist, and the scratches on that wrist, so she blushed even more, and said falteringly, "I'll go to Daddy's place." Look at Zhang Chengling."

Then he ran quickly with his head down.

Only then did Zhou Zishu reach out and pinch Wen Kexing's wrist, and abruptly took his hand off his body. The bones made a "clack-clack" sound, which perfectly matched his expression of gnashing his teeth.

Wen Kexing smiled as if he didn't realize it: "Axu, isn't your little apprentice all right, why are you keeping a straight face with me?"

But Zhou Zishu didn't let go of his wrist, he picked it up and looked it up in front of him carefully, then smiled, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Kexing coldly, and asked, "I wonder which beauty has such severe nails?" , left such a... nice mark on you, Brother Wen?"

Wen Kexing's eyes lit up: "Axu, are you jealous?"

Zhou Zishu said: "I want to eat you."

Wen Kexing stared at him blankly for a long while, almost overjoyed, and said with a low smile, "Okay, come to the room, and I'll eat whatever you want, as many times as you want."

How could someone be so shameless all the time, Zhou Zishu snorted coldly with a smirk, threw Wen Kexing's wrist back into his arms, and looked back at Zhang Chengling surrounded by a group of people, showing a little thoughtful expression , and then turned to go back to the room.It is impossible for Zhang Chengling's room to catch fire for no reason. Where did Wen Kexing go in the middle of the night?And why did she use herself to act in front of Gao Xiaolian in an attempt to hide it?

At this time, Wen Kexing suddenly asked very lightly behind him: "Ah Xu, I have never seen you sleep in the middle of the night in such a long time, could it be that you..."

Zhou Zishu's pupils shrank slightly. Although his face was expressionless, he still couldn't help but pause.

I just heard him continue to continue: "Could it be that it's too lonely to stay alone in the empty boudoir, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night..."

Zhou Zishu strode towards his room, as if what Wen Kexing said was not words, but a fart, which made him avoid him.

Wen Kexing smiled and didn't say any more.He stood at the same spot and looked at Zhang Chengling who had lost weight in just a few months from a distance. The young man seemed to be a little taller, his face was as pale as a dead man, his mouth was tightly closed, but his eyes were black and bright , looking a little stubborn, a little depressed, the whole person seemed to be on fire, and the little rabbit who knew how to cry suddenly turned into a little wolf cub.

Wen Kexing believed that this boy was indeed a child of the Zhang family.Then he smiled softly, opened his mouth, and silently said in Zhang Chengling's direction: "Be careful, kid."

On the second day, Wen Shanren suddenly discovered that the "Sage Zhou" who hadn't been out of the house very much since Zhang Chengling's arrival had disappeared early in the morning, and the house was neat and tidy, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Zhou Zishu didn't know why he secretly followed that brat Zhang Chengling early in the morning. Just in case, he found a human skin mask and covered his already processed face with another layer.

He lurks in the crowd like a ghost that comes and goes without a trace. No one notices this stranger in light-colored clothes. They forget it at a glance. He walks under people's noses, and he will never cause people's attention more than a gust of wind. attention.

Zhou Zishu and Zhang Chengling kept a close distance. Watching this so-called grand martial arts event, everyone was expressing their indignant positions, but the child who was most qualified to express his position was just on the sidelines, silently Watching all this silently.

His eyes were wide open, truly reflecting everyone's faces.Zhou Zishu suddenly thought of a person—the thick-eyed young man he saw standing under the peach blossom tree in the dark and terrifying crypt that day.

Liang Jiuxiao.

In a trance, he remembered what happened when he was a child. The little bastard Liang Jiuxiao called him senior brother, and he liked to stumbling around and chattering endlessly, which never stopped.He is so stupid, he is slow to teach him everything.

At that time, Zhou Zishu was young and didn't have much patience. He was very dissatisfied with the master throwing this little thing to him, and he didn't have a good face when he became impatient.

As a senior brother, he is not easy to get angry, so when he got the chance, he beat him around the bush and stabbed him strangely, but the kid seemed to be out of his mind, he couldn't go away no matter how hard he yelled, and he recognized him.

When others learn it once, Liang Jiuxiao learns it two or three times. If he doesn't understand, he will ask. The senior brother gets impatient with the question, and if he says a few unpleasant words, Liang Jiuxiao will listen and wait for the senior brother to calm down before asking.

It's like that little guy from the Zhang family, it's a dog skin plaster, and it can't be shaken off after it's applied.

But... who knew that the dog skin plaster would fall off one day?Who would have known that the owner of Four Seasons and the leader of Tianchuang, who were so glorious back then, would one day stand in the crowd without any sense of presence, staring at a half-teen-year-old child, and feel sad because of nostalgia for the past?