Shadow for the Emperor

Accompanied by two sounds, Xiao Zhe carried two things.

"This is the 5000 years I promised, so read it slowly if you have nothing to do." Since he unloaded the ten-centimeter-thick book on the table, he never paid any attention to it. Instead, he opened another thing—a notebook computer.

I don't know from which corner Xiao Zhe took this voluminous tome, but it was all dusty, and when it was put on the table, it raised a cloud of dust.

Wen Sheng took one look at it and didn't bother to look at it a second time. His eyes fell on Xiao Zhe's body as soon as he turned around. He paused for a while on his slightly flushed face, and turned around again, and landed on the computer screen.

You don't need to ask him to know that this is another product of modern society after the so-called mobile phone and TV.

Modern people do have a special fondness for boxy things, and everything has to be made into tofu cubes.

"It's out, Baidu Encyclopedia, you can see for yourself, what is a director and what is an actor, don't say I can't explain clearly."

Wen Sheng leaned over to look at it, and saw that the writing was densely written like ants, and it was accompanied by pictures, all gaudy and colorless.He calmly took the small round mouse in Xiao Zhe's hand, followed suit, and fiddled with the two buttons and the pulley casually.

Seeing that he got started without teaching, Xiao Zhe was a little relieved, and found that he was browsing the pages at a very fast speed, so he was even more admirable—it turns out that this person has quite a high comprehension ability.

But gradually, he realized something was wrong.

This page turning speed is also a bit faster, and the frequency of clicking forks is also a bit higher.

"Any questions?"

When the mouse stops on a website link, the font turns blue, but there is no mouse click sound, and there is no page jump.

Xiao Zhe glanced at the link, it said "Post-[-] Actress Fan Lingshuang Sexy Photo".He was slightly embarrassed, glanced at Wen Sheng's calm face, and coughed, "Uh, do you know what you're doing?"

"Fortunately."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Zhe felt the energy of the beer rushing straight to his temples, "Fortunately, this word is not used like this." He stared at the mouse stubbornly stuck on the link, "Actually, I understand if you are curious." , but are you sure you really don’t want to wait until I’m not around to watch these slowly?”

"You let me see it."

"I let you watch the director, who told you to watch this." He was really wronged by this blame, he gritted his teeth and stayed there for a while, he suddenly realized something.

Compared with the language difference, the difference in the evolution of characters is actually bigger, right?Take a look at what the ancient oracle bone inscriptions looked like.

"You can't be... illiterate?"

The mouse stuck on the link flicked, and finally succeeded in directing the page to jump with a clear "click".

"Accidentally pressed it." Wen Sheng said with a wooden face.

Xiao Zhe held back and held back, but he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "You admit that you will die if you can't read? Why are your hands shaking, haha." But this time he stopped automatically and consciously, as if A croaking duck was suddenly grabbed by the throat.

Wen Sheng saw that his expression was wrong, and followed his straight eyes, and saw that there were several clear pictures of beauties on the page that he accidentally clicked on just now, followed by a line of small characters, and further down was A few links, and some small pictures.

I don't know what attracted my attention.

After a period of unnatural silence, Xiao Zhe took over the control of the computer and turned it off in twos and twos, "It's time to sleep, I have to audition tomorrow."

Announcing sleep is easy, but arranging where people sleep is a problem.

Since his performing arts career suffered from Waterloo a year ago, Xiao Zhe had to move from a fairly decent apartment to this small rental house, one bedroom, one living room, one "corridor" plus a balcony and a toilet, which is already considered his The best paradise I can find so far.

It’s okay to live with one person and one cat, but we need to add another person, so I really don’t know where to put him.

sofa?

Xiao Zhe glanced at it, and the mess on it could just sit on it. If Wen Sheng was really allowed to sleep on it, he would probably spend a lot of time cleaning it up.

floor?

It's still quite roomy with the clutter kicked aside.It's just... He took a look at Wen Sheng's dignitary demeanor, and immediately vetoed this idea, probably he would have to be silenced if he made such a statement.

The waist is not tight yet, so don't take risks.

balcony?

It's even more impossible. It's autumn now, blowing the wind outside in the middle of the night will probably burn your brain, not to mention that there is a family upstairs who is too idle and often pours water underneath, making the outside always wet.

Seeing that he was still standing there for a long time, with his eyes wandering, Wen Sheng said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"No." After careful consideration, he gritted his teeth and finally made a decision, "Go to the bedroom and sleep."

Xiao Zhe originally thought that letting someone occupy his side of the bed was already magnanimous enough, and the holy light shone everywhere.But after he finished taking off his shirt, set the alarm clock, and looked back, he found that he had been lying in the middle of the bed early in the morning, with no intention of giving him any room to sleep, and even closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.Xiao Zhe was dumbfounded on the spot, "Hello."

Wen Sheng breathed evenly, without any reaction.

"Hello!" He raised his voice and rushed to the bed.

"Presumptuous." Wen Cheng frowned slightly, his voice a little sleepy.

"Damn, let's be presumptuous, your sister. This is my bed. If I can give you half of it, you have to thank me for being an official, and trying to monopolize it? Get up, don't think you can get away with it by pretending to be asleep."

There's an important audition tomorrow, and he's going to vomit to death if he messes up because of panda eyes.

Xiao Zhe was so angry that he didn't care about anything else, and he stretched out his hand to pull Wen Sheng aside.

Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed him with the other hand, and before he could react, he pushed him far away with luck, hit the wall and almost didn't bleed out.

"Where is the assassin? Where are the guards!" The perpetrator was still mumbling indistinctly.

"Master Assassin! Everyone here is still dreaming of being an emperor." Xiao Zhe was so angry that his teeth itched, and he didn't dare to touch him again. It would be bad if he accidentally hurt his face.He scratched his head and circled around the bed several times, finally had to accept the fact, and squeezed onto the bed.

It was a small room, and the bed was of course a narrow bed.Under normal circumstances, two men would feel suffocated if they squeezed together, not to mention that the other party did not deliberately avoid it.

Xiao Zhe couldn't lie flat on the bed at all, half of his body would be suspended in the air, so he could only sleep on his side, and he had to be vigilant all the time, so as not to accidentally fall off the bed.

It's strange to be able to sleep with such an aggrieved sleeping method.

Two hours later, Xiao Zhe counted about [-] mud horses, but he still didn't fall asleep.At this moment, he felt the person behind him move!

Looking back in surprise, he found that Wen Sheng, who hadn't made a single movement for two hours, had turned over and slept on the other side!Without caring about being grateful to God, Xiao Zhe hurriedly fell asleep, fearing that if he hesitated a little, the space would be occupied again.

But before he could stretch his muscles and bones, Wen Sheng, who had not moved for two hours, actually moved for the second time!

Fortunately, he had already "occupied the magpie's nest", and Wen Sheng turned around and failed to regain the lost ground. Maybe he finally realized that there was someone next to him subconsciously, and instead of pressing down directly, he turned to sleep on Wen Sheng's side.

Xiao Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally sleep peacefully now.

The alarm clock clicked, and another 15 minutes passed.

"Damn, do you still want me to sleep!" He bounced up abruptly, and when he saw Wen Sheng frowned and his hands moved slightly, he hurriedly lay back down again, lest the position he took so easily be occupied again up.

But as soon as he lay back down, Wen Sheng's warm breath hit him in the face.

He sighed irritably, turned around, and pointed the back of his head at the other party.Even so, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, but I still feel that someone is blowing in the back of my head.

Fiercely grabbing his own hair, Xiao Zhe turned back and lay face to face with Wen Cheng, gnashing his teeth, squeezing out every word, "Aren't you fucking vigilant? How can you sleep so soundly now that I tossed and tossed beside you for a long time? You are not the emperor, you are a pig, right? "

The sleeping Wen Sheng didn't even say a word in his sleep this time.

"Hey, I must have committed crimes in my previous life to get on you." Xiao Zhe was angry and envious at the same time, and he didn't want to count any muddy horses, so he just opened his eyes and stood there blankly.

This area is not too remote, so the street lights are still on at night outside, so even if it is midnight now, even if Xiao Zhe turned off the lights long ago, the house is not completely dark, but as if wrapped in a very thin layer. Like orange gauze, the ceiling still occasionally reflects the light of passing cars downstairs.

Thanks to these lights, Wen Sheng's face was quite clear.

Sword eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, everything is perfect, and the combination is also perfect, but maybe because of the identity, such perfection always has a sharp edge.

If he opened his eyes now, Xiao Zhe would not dare to stare at him for such a long time.

There are too many things in his eyes, these things are sealed in the majesty and fierceness, bundled into a sharp sword, once someone tries to look in, they have to bear the attack of this sword first.

For such a person, what kind of muscle did Xiao Zhe make a mistake to bring him home?

"I must have committed crimes in my previous life." Xiao Zhe repeated in a murmur, and slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: sorry for the lateness.After refreshing and dropping a receipt, Xiao Wu, who doesn't have a boyfriend, said that he felt overwhelmed on Christmas Eve. . (I'll just make a hole in the tree, please ignore me.)