Gao Anhe came out wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower. The meal was ready, and as he passed by the bright crystal lamp in the living room, he could see the dishes on the dining table, emitting white smoke under the soft yellow light of the dining room.He stopped at the door of the bathroom. He seemed to have never seen such a smell of fireworks for many years.

Looking at the person standing in front of the dining table, the white jade face looks like a scholar in a book, and the facial features are very good-looking. The nose is a nose, and the eyes are eyes. In "A Chinese Ghost Story", do demons and ghosts in Lanruo Temple have such a good skin?

"Why are you in a daze? Come and eat!" Nian Sixian saw that he was still holding a towel and rubbing his head, but he was still.

"Oh..." Gao Anhe swallowed, "I, I'm going to change clothes. Brother, brother, you eat first."

After dinner, Gao Anhe offered to wash the dishes. The so-called "dishwashing" was nothing more than putting the used dishes in the dishwasher.

Nian Sixian stood in front of the sofa, flipping through movies with the remote control, "An He, have you seen "A Chinese Ghost Story"?"

"Ah?" Gao Anhe shook his hands and nearly knocked the bowl over to the ground. I'm afraid this person is really a monster hiding in his stomach. He feels that he is a scholar outside Lanruo Temple at the moment, but the scholar escaped from the small Qian's temptation, he is afraid he can't, "I've seen it, the goblin seduces the scholar."

"Pfft!" Nian Sixian couldn't hold back, and looked back at him, "Female ghost, not a fairy, is the love story good?"

Gao Anhe likes to see him smile, as if that smile is a gift from God, it makes people feel refreshed. Seeing him smile, he becomes more unscrupulous, "Brother, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"I believe." Nian Sixian said, "But I haven't met him before." He raised his chin and nodded, meaning to ask, what about you?

Gao Anhe suppressed a smile, closed the door of the dishwasher, and walked towards the living room, "Meet it."

Nian Sixian put down the remote control and walked towards the kitchen. When the two passed by, their little fingers collided inadvertently. Gao Anhe suddenly felt that little finger was scalded by the fire, and the throbbing pain spread to his heart, " elder brother?"

"I'm going to cut the fruit, you look first."

Nian Sixian's home is on a large flat floor, except for the bathroom and bedroom, there is no obvious partition. The living room and dining room are connected together, but separated by a sofa.A long-haired woolen blanket was spread in front of the sofa, and Gao Anhe sat on the blanket, leaning against the sofa seat.Nian Sixian walked over with a plate of sliced ​​cantaloupe. Gao Anhe kept his eyes on the TV, but he was able to move the small tea table on the right to the front of the wool blanket without any mistakes. Nian Sixian put the plate on the tea table Going up, sat down beside Gao Anhe, he took a toothpick and tied a piece of cantaloupe, Gao Anhe raised his hand to catch it, and stuffed it into his mouth, as if everything had become a habit, and his set of movements flowed smoothly.

In the movie played, the scholar happened to pass by and stay at Lanruo Temple, and met a female ghost. , the lingering love is really beautiful.

When Gao Anhe was studying acting, his teacher highly praised this movie. He watched it carefully several times. When pricking fruit, it was empty.

He saw that the last piece of cantaloupe was on Nian Sixian's toothpick. He put down the toothpick and continued watching the movie.The cantaloupe touched his lips, and when he raised his eyes, he met the gentle eyes of Sixian, "here, here you are."

Nian Sixian waited for Gao Anhe to bite the cantaloupe so he could pull the toothpick. It can be seen that he would not bite the cantaloupe while holding it in his mouth. Nian Sixian asked with a smile, "Has the goblin captured your soul too?"

"Yeah." This male goblin really wanted someone's life.Gao Anhe held the cantaloupe between his lips, and bit it off with his white teeth, his eyes flickered, and he was busy looking at the TV.The scholar and the female ghost embraced and kissed each other, and had a good night.Gao Anhe peeked at Nian Sixian sideways, thinking, this cantaloupe is too sweet, it will dry out the mouth and tongue.

It was only after eight o'clock after watching the movie. Nian Sixian walked into the study and went to read books on the bookshelf. Gao Anhe also followed. Nian Sixian asked, "Don't you know how to play games?"

"I don't want to fight." Gao Anhe also flipped through the books on the shelf, "Brother, what book are you looking for?"

"Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, I want to see the original version of 'A Chinese Ghost Story'." Nian Sixian smiled, "Your brother's name is the same as that female ghost calling scholar."

Gao Anhe wished that he could be that female ghost and seduce others, so he laughed dryly, "I really want to."

"Want to be a female ghost?" Nian Sixiang was amused by his indifferent look.

"Well, I ate the scholar."

"Here." Nian Sixian reached out to grab the book on his head, raised his arm, and lifted his pajamas up, revealing a touch of skin around his waist. Gao Anhe was squatting on the ground looking for a book. When he heard that he had found it, he raised his head unconsciously and saw That touch of boundless spring.His mouth was so dry that he stood up suddenly in fright, just bumped into Nian Sixian's elbow that was about to put down the book, "Hiss!"

Nian Sixian put the book in his left hand, and touched Gao An and his left cheek with his right hand, "I hit your wisdom teeth, didn't I?"

Gao Anhe smiled, "Well, it's a good wisdom tooth. It's swollen this time. Doctor Nian has to take care of it."

"Are you touching porcelain?"

Covering his face, Gao Anhe walked to the concubine's couch in the study first, sat on the round carpet under the couch, leaned against the side of the couch, looked at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Pengci, read a story to me Listen. I also want to listen to the original version of Liaozhai."

"Then you get up, sit on the couch, and I'll sit at the desk. It's cold on the floor."

"I'm too lazy to move, brother, you sit on the couch. I'll lean on for a while and look at the night outside, so I can have the atmosphere of listening to ghost stories."

Nian Sixian smiled and let him go.Leaning back on the imperial concubine couch, she stretched her legs and put them on, and read "Nie Xiaoqian" from "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio".

Throughout the classical Chinese text, Nian Sixian listened to the general idea, and only remembered one sentence: "The skin reflects the flowing clouds, the feet are curled up and thin bamboo shoots, and the appearance is beautiful during the day." There are two legs in one place, the upper foot is half wearing slippers, danglingly covering half of the foot, revealing the half of the ankle under the legs of the pajamas as if trying to hide it, it really is - the feet are slender bamboo shoots. [1]

Nian Sixian finished reading the book, but his thoughts were immersed in the story. If Nie Xiaoqian hadn't seduced the scholar, and the scholar hadn't rejected her, there shouldn't have been any subsequent complaints.As the saying goes, in love, there must be someone who plays hooligans first.He got up and found that Gao Anhe was sitting on the ground and fell asleep. What is this person's brain made of? Why is the quality of sleep so good? He can sleep when he wants to, and he can sleep when he doesn't want to. "Anhe, get up and go to bed."

Seeing that no one was moving, he raised his foot to touch Gao Anhe's leg, "Anhe, go to bed and sleep."

Gao An and Ru babbled in their dreams, said "hmm" and continued to sleep. "Hey, Gao Anhe, are you a child? Can you play tricks?" He found that he couldn't wake up, so he put his hand behind Gao Anhe's neck, and passed his other hand through his arched knee, trying to push him away. hold up.

Nian Sixian exercises his body every day. He thinks he should be able to lift Gao Anhe up. Who knows that this man looks thin, his body is like iron muscles, and he is as strong as a cow. He bumped twice and it took a lot of effort. With barely enough strength to hug him up, he felt his knees were shaking.The man in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "...you hug me?"

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[1] "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" Qing Pu Songling; "A Chinese Ghost Story" 1987 starring Leslie Cheung and Wang Zuxian, produced by Tsui Hark, and directed by Cheng Xiaodong.

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