Song Ting froze and didn't dare to move. He didn't expect that Xue Yao, who seemed so introverted, would be so dishonest when sleeping.

He moved a little bit, glanced at Xue Yao quietly, and saw that he didn't respond, so he moved his right hand, stretched out his hand to cover Xue Yao's hand, and wanted to take his hand away .

But Xue Yao's hand suddenly pulled out, directly covered his hand, and squeezed his hand!

Song Ting's face turned red in an instant. Xue Yao must have practiced swordsmanship for many years. His palms were rough and calloused, and when they were applied to his hands, they felt a little itchy.

The itching seemed to spread down his hand to his heart.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Xue Yao squeezed twice and then let go, but his hand was still on his waist. Song Ting glanced at his hand on his waist secretly, recalling the scene when he pinched his hand just now, his expression remained the same. Turning red, he sighed, that's all, just let him go...

His expression gradually relaxed, sleepiness struck, and Song Ting slowly fell asleep.

-

In the early morning light, there was the crisp sound of birds chirping outside the window. Several birds climbed onto the window and knocked on the window naughtily with their beaks.

Song Ting was awakened by the sound of birds, he slowly opened his eyes, the hand that Xue Yao put on his waist before going to bed last night was gone.

He stood up and saw that several other people had also got up, so he said: "You guys go wash up first, Xu Yu and I will stay here."

Xu Yu yawned and nodded: "You guys go."

Wuliang and Jingming walk towards their room in a loose manner.

Xue Yao also stepped up and was about to leave. He didn't know what he thought of. He paused, turned his head to look at Song Ting, and asked, "I didn't do anything last night, did I?"

Song Ting was taken aback, recalling the hand on his waist last night, his face flushed immediately, and he stammered: "You...you didn't do anything..."

Xue Yao looked puzzled: "I didn't do anything, why is your face so red?"

"No...no..." Song Ting's eyes wandered: "It should be because there are too many people here!"

"I think it's okay..." Xu Yu looked at Song Ting wonderingly, it's almost autumn now, the weather is getting colder, how can it be hot?

Song Ting: "I...my body is on the hot side, so I still feel hot."

Xu Yu nodded knowingly: "So that's the case."

Xue Yao didn't speak any more, just smiled, there seemed to be a hint of teasing in his eyes, he turned and went to his room to wash up.

Song Ting looked at his back and scratched his head anxiously, what happened to him?Why does he feel that his behavior has become more and more weird recently?

His mood is out of his control, he will start to care about a person's every move, because his little move will affect his mind...

This feeling, if he is not mistaken, seems to like someone...

-

Xue Yao and the two Taoist priests quickly washed and entered the room to guard, and Song Ting and Xu Yu went to wash up. Yingge sat in front of the dressing table, which was full of small boxes filled with rouge and gouache. She tidied herself carefully. makeup.

Song Ting has always been afraid to face Xue Yao, he was afraid that Xue Yao would discover his secret thoughts about Xue Yao, even though the atmosphere was open at that time, some men who liked each other could walk together on the street without anyone pointing fingers.

But they are based on mutual liking, he and Xue Yao...he should like Xue Yao, but he doesn't know if Xue Yaoxi doesn't like him...

Song Ting's mood became depressed in vain, and his heart was inexplicably sour. Only then did he realize that if he likes someone, he will feel depressed because he might not like himself...

Does Xue Yao have any thoughts about him?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Song Ting staring at him, Xue Yao couldn't help being surprised.

Song Ting came back to his senses, looked at Xue Yao's handsome face in front of him, a blush crept up his earlobe quietly: "No... nothing..."

Do you want to tell him?What would happen if he found out?Will he say no?My heart beats so fast...

Song Ting felt his chaotic heartbeat, this feeling was very novel, ever since he became clear about his feelings for Xue Yao, this feeling became more obvious.

There was a knock on the door, Jing Ming walked over and opened the door, there was a steward standing outside the door, holding several food boxes in his hand.

"This is the breakfast prepared by Yunqi Building for you." He walked in, put the food box in his hand on the table, scanned around, and saw fake Du Jing and fake Yingge tied together in the room corpse, he asked:

"This should be what that ghost did? Dare I ask the young masters, who is the one who died?"

It was too late last night, and they didn't have time to pack those two things.

"One is Du Jing, but I don't know about the other one. I don't know if it's someone from Yunqi Building?" When it came to business, Song Ting immediately forgot about Xue Yao, and he said seriously.

Du Jing is indeed dead and turned into a ghost, but it is difficult to explain all the details. Since this manager obeyed them because of a word from the owner of Yunqilou, it is also possible that he harmed them because of a word from the owner. So it's better for them to have some reservations about this steward.

"Du Jing is indeed missing." The steward shook his head, "But except for Du Jing, everyone in Yunqi Tower is there."

After he discovered these accidents last night, he went to investigate the Yunqi Building thoroughly, and only Du Jing disappeared in the entire Yunqi Building.

The steward thought for a while, and suggested, "Would you like me to help dispose of these two corpses?"

Xue Yao nodded: "Then trouble the steward, please tell the people in the Yunqi Building that if you encounter Du Jing, you must stay away and tell us."

Before the Ye family sent people to send news that the fake Ye Mingjie had disappeared. They thought it was strange before, but now it seems that it should have turned into the original drop of blood. The time between them is quite long, so this It will take some time for the two of them to return to their original state, and it would be a hindrance to put them here, so let's deal with them first.

"Okay." The steward said, "Those people on the third floor have basically moved out. There are only a few left who have not finished moving because of too much luggage, and they will move out soon."

"It's been hard work." Xue Yao said.

"You guys can call me if you need anything. I live in the downstairs room next to the stairs." The steward smiled and stepped back.

Xu Yu walked to the table and opened the food boxes one by one. Inside were several bowls of boiled soft and thick preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as well as several steamed buns.

He took out a silver needle from his bosom and pricked it one by one. After confirming that there was no problem, he took the silver needle back into his bosom.

"These things are fine, come and eat them quickly." Xu Yan greeted everyone, he took a steamed bun, and handed it to Song Ting as a good brother who wanted to share it together.

Song Ting took the bun, thought for a while, and handed the bun to Xue Yao.

I heard that if you are kind to someone you have a crush on, if you show more courtesy, he will gradually fall in love with the other person. I don’t know if it’s true, but he can be regarded as being courteous to Xue Yao...

Xue Yao looked at the bun in front of him, and was stunned. He raised his eyes and saw Song Ting's face was flushed. He smiled, and reached out to take the bun.

After thinking about it, he also took a steamed bun and handed it to Song Ting as a courtesy.

Song Ting took the bun that Xue Yao gave him, and thanked him in a low voice. Song Ting looked at the bun in his hand with some doubts in his eyes, what does this mean?Are you interested in him or not?Or is this just a care between friends?

Xu Yu looked at the interaction between the two in front of him in wonder, what happened to them?Weird.

Wuliang covered Jingming's eyes, he shook his head, these two people couldn't see it!

He had already vaguely noticed that these two people had some signs, but they didn't seem to notice it. Now that the two of them are like this, he should say that they have pure feelings, what about childhood sweethearts?Or should I say they are two idiots?

Wuliang, whose eyes were covered, looked puzzled. He pulled Wuliang's hand off, looked at Song Ting and Xue Yao, and then turned his head to look at Wuliang. He scratched his head with a puzzled expression. What's wrong with Master?

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