stealing from you

The morning light penetrated through the cracks of the window and poured on the dark gray ground.

Ye Zhou opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, and saw a head lying on the side of the bed, with Liansheng resting his arms on his pillow, his face was squeezed so that his flesh was chubby.

Under the bed, Ah Jing was lying on the ground in a sleepy sprawl. It seemed that he was also lying on the side of the bed before, but he probably fell into a deep sleep, turned over and fell flat on the ground.

When he moved slightly, his shoulder felt a tearing pain.

Liansheng opened his eyes suddenly, his mind was still a little confused, and he looked at Ye Zhou with ignorant eyes.

Ye Zhou smiled softly, and Liansheng instantly woke up, stood up quickly, lost his balance, and quickly fell on Ah Jing.

There were two voices in the room: "Ah!"

Ah Jing kicked Liansheng away: "I'm going to die!"

Liansheng got up and pointed to the bed: "He's awake."

Seeing Ye Zhou wake up, Ah Jing was overjoyed: "My lord!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Zhou said.

"No hard work, no hard work, how do you feel, my lord?" Ah Jing asked.

"A little thirsty."

Ah Jing immediately poured tea and water for Ye Zhou, helped him up, and used pillows to support his back.

As soon as Ye Zhou looked up, he saw Lian Sheng standing behind Ah Jing.

"Hey, hurry up and get some food." Ah Jing reminded Liansheng.

Lian Sheng immediately ran out.

Ye Zhou took care of eating and drinking on the bed, and Ah Jing carefully administered medicine to him.

Lian Sheng couldn't fit even a finger through the gap, so he backed out, squatted on the steps, and looked up at the sky with his hands on his chin.

"Pity."

Mu Liang came to him.

"Mu Liang, why are you here?" Lian Sheng asked.

Mu Liang lightly punched him on the shoulder, "Such a big incident happened last night, can I not come to care about you?"

"Thank you." He didn't recognize this brother in vain.

The two teenagers sat side by side on the steps, and Liansheng recounted the thrilling events of last night, which made Mu Liang break out in cold sweat, "So, that ghost-masked man is after you?"

"Yeah." Lian Sheng bowed his head.

Mu Lianghou said fearfully: "I heard that Jianghu people use all means to achieve their goals. You can survive because of Mr. Ye."

Liansheng sighed, "Yes, I can only say that my life is miserable."

Seeing him so negative, Mu Liang comforted him: "At any rate, you escaped death by a narrow margin, good fortune and great fate."

"Have you ever heard that misfortunes never come singly?"

"..."

The two were silent for a while, Mu Liang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Don't look depressed, brother will take you to play."

"Play?"

When Liansheng came to his senses, Mu Liang pulled him out of Jinghu Villa, and stood on the busy street.

Mu Liang bought roasted chicken legs, and they ate one by one.

Liansheng has almost forgotten how lively the town at the foot of the mountain is, there are monkeys playing on the roadside, street performers, storytellers in teahouses... After watching all the way, Liansheng's gloomy mood was swept away, replaced by the joy of going out on the street .

The two who got carried away wandered until noon and ate Yangchun noodles at the noodle stall.

"Are you happy?" Mu Liang asked him.

"Yeah." Lian Sheng smiled brightly.

They buried their heads in eating noodles, but before they finished eating, the signboard of the noodle stall owner was revealed. It was the customer who was still eating noodles just now, and he swung the boss's collar around, saying that there were worms in the noodles, which killed people. Not worth your life.

At first sight, Liansheng felt that this person was looking for faults, and exchanged a glance with Mu Liang, ready to quietly leave the place of right and wrong.

But the owner of the noodle stall was really pitiful, the money jar was snatched away and smashed to pieces, and the copper coins rolled all over the place, falling to Liansheng's feet.

Picking up a dirty copper coin, Liansheng looked at the customer and then at the noodle stall owner, got up and walked over.

"Hey, Liansheng." Mu Liang wanted to stop him, but Poor Sheng had already walked up to the overbearing guest and patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" the guest said fiercely.

Lian Sheng said: "Just now I saw your purse dropped and was picked up by someone. If you don't chase after it, you won't be able to get it back."

When the guest touched his chest, it was really gone!He quickly asked, "Where did the person go?"

Lian Sheng pointed to a certain end of the street where people come and go: "Over there."

After the guests left, Liansheng helped the owner of the noodle stall, and put an orange purse into his palm: "Old man, this is compensation for smashing your stall." After speaking, Liansheng called Shang Muliang to leave.

As he walked, Mu Liang said in surprise, "You are so powerful, Liansheng! How did you do it?" I used to think that Liansheng was good at stealing things, but now he seems to be more agile.

"...Practice makes perfect." He didn't know how to explain it.

"Wow, this way we can make a lot of money!" Mu Liang's eyes brightened, "Do you still remember that time last year when we were dizzy from hunger and ran to the casino?"

Speaking of the past, Liansheng smiled, "Remember, because you had no money to buy food and you got sick again, we had to slip into the casino, steal money and escape for three miles, and bought a roast chicken. I will never taste that taste again. I haven't eaten."

"Well, today we don't do anything else, just to win the money to buy roast chicken, let's go and have fun." Mu Liang took out the few pieces of silver, "Maybe you can eat that delicious roast chicken." Chicken."

Liansheng was reluctant at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they were not going to steal money, but to gamble, so there should be no problem, so they went to a small casino with Mu Liang.

At first, he won a little bit, but then things got worse and worse. Liansheng realized that it was getting dark, so he told Mu Liang, "We should go back."

Mu Liang tremblingly said: "...I just owed 50 taels of silver."

Lian Sheng was terrified: "When?!"

"...Just the one just now, I thought I could turn it over..." Mu Liang whispered.

"..."