If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

Cheng Cheng's mood is a little excited now, and the inspiration that seemed to be exhausted after coming here began to rush out, and every frame of the scene generated in his mind was like a highly completed oil painting.

Even if Xie Xun was recruited by himself, he still has the urge to share.

But he has experienced the consequences of the collapse of the human design more than once, and every time the pain is still fresh in his memory.

But I still want to talk to someone...

Cheng Cheng thought about it for a while, and when he thought of something, he suddenly turned around and started looking for Xie Xun in the crowd.

But there was no need to look for it at all, the moment he turned around, his eyes met with the other person.

Xie Xun's eyes now seem to be different from those in the past, but he couldn't tell exactly what's different. Cheng Cheng looked at him for a while before blinking, beckoning to him, and calling him: "Baby!"

Anyway, it’s not wrong to call him baby, he began to recall the bugs of this system, and tried to drill into these loopholes.

The other party heard it, and without hesitation pushed aside the crowd and walked towards him.

Now there are other people around the two, which is in line with what was written in the book, "Xie Xun will always feel sick because of the sticky address and pretending to be intimate with the original owner in front of everyone", so it is the same as the wedding and the situation on the plane. Well, he basically doesn't need to be too "vicious" in front of outsiders, as long as he speaks a little nasty, it can be regarded as meeting the judgment.

"Baby," Cheng Cheng repeated the prefix again before speaking, speaking very smoothly, "I'm very happy now."

The title in front is to save your life, and the half-sentence behind it is your true mood.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

Hearing Cheng Cheng's words, Xie Xun had no obvious expression on his face, but he still responded lightly.

Cheng Cheng didn't expect Xie Xun to chat with him, but it didn't matter, he just needed someone to listen to him.

"I remember that when I was listening to the lecture in my sophomore year, I wanted to invite my classmates to come together. At that time, the Notre Dame Tower hadn't been capped, and then everyone couldn't spare time and let it go. As a result..." He promptly Taking back the words of "the eyes were closed and pierced" at the end, Cheng Cheng shared with him one after another, but at the end he did not forget to add, "Fortunately, the baby is here with me now."

While talking, he glanced at Xie Xun from time to time, hoping that the protagonist would not be fooled by him.

I have never been in love once, but now I feel nauseous every day.

I don’t know if it’s because Xie Xun didn’t want to argue with him today or because of some other reason. In short, Cheng Cheng can basically respond to what he says, even if it’s just a simple “um” in many cases, Cheng Cheng thinks it’s enough. .

Probably because the atmosphere was good, he told Xie Xun a lot intermittently, but after learning from last night, when he realized that it was too far from the original owner's setting, he immediately squeezed his throat and called "wife" or "baby" ", etc. These two words have been called too many times, and occasionally a few words "sweetheart" are added.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xun listened to the whole process, and sometimes even gave some other responses.

He himself has been disgusted by himself a long time ago, but he feels sorry for Xie Xun, wondering if he can still eat today's dinner.

Cheng Cheng felt a little guilty and thought helplessly, there was no other way.

Xie Xun, who was carrying the painting tools for him, stood side by side with him, while Cheng Cheng hung his camera around his neck, and he couldn't see the arrogant airs before. He looked simple and happy. At this time, he had nothing to do with an ordinary tourist. the difference.

He would stop to take pictures after walking for a while, and if he was not satisfied with the pictures, he would take them again. Xie Xun followed him, and he would stop and wait after walking a few steps.

Cheng Cheng sighed once again what a correct decision it was to call Xie Xun, for fear that he would be bored: "Why don't you wait for me at the door?"

"No need." Xie Xun said, "You can shop however you want."

"... Oh." Cheng Cheng blinked.

Xie Xun seems to have a really good temper today.Cheng Cheng thought as he walked, although he hadn't seen him lose his temper much before, but he still couldn't avoid the occasional cynicism, now he doesn't even have the yin and yang, which is really abnormal.

But after all, they are traveling together, Xie Xun is the only person he knows around him now, and it is probably for this reason that he has tolerated himself until now.

Thinking of it this way, Cheng Cheng became a little more concerned about "making progress".

After a full circle of shopping, he was still excited, so he simply pulled Xie Xun's sleeve: "Honey, I want to climb the tower."

Xie Xun didn't ask why this time, and just said, "Okay."

There are many fewer people who choose to walk up the tower. Walking in through the door on the birth side, Cheng Cheng stands at the bottom and sees a circle of spiral stairs. It seemed more and more cramped and private.

The two walked up one after the other. The stairs were so thin that they were almost cramped. There was a path up and down, and they would stick to the wall when they were wrong.

Cheng Cheng was quite positive at the beginning, but after climbing for half an hour, he began to cry tired.

He rested against the railing: "Why don't I feel like going up again..."

"It doesn't look like there's much left." Xie Xun, who was wearing a drawing tool, seemed to be fine, and asked him calmly, "Are you sure you can't go up?"

Seeing that he was not out of breath, Cheng Cheng felt a little unfair.

"It's useless for you to look at me like that." Xie Xun's tone was calm, but what he said made Cheng Cheng startled, "I have painting tools on me, so I can't carry you on my back."

"No, what do you mean by that? When did I let you recite it?" Cheng Cheng stammered and said.

Not only memorized it, but more than once.

However, Xie Xun just glanced at him and didn't answer.

"What kind of eyes do you have—" Cheng Cheng didn't know what his words meant, and somehow wanted to look away from him, so he turned his head and muttered, "And why are you so physically strong..."

As soon as he moved his eyes away, he heard a chuckle.

The inside of the tower was very quiet, and Cheng Cheng heard the laughter clearly, and turned his head again in surprise.

"Not as physically strong as you." Xie Xun met his eyes again and said leisurely, "After all, on the wedding night, you can—"

But he was drunk for half a night.

Xie Xun felt that it was okay to tell him the truth, but before he finished the "but", Cheng Cheng became alert instantly, his face blushed a little, and he immediately interrupted viciously: "Don't talk about that night again!"

So Xie Xun nodded kindly: "OK."

He suddenly felt that Cheng Cheng's appearance was actually pretty good, and wanted to see more, so he simply agreed.

He didn't say anything here, but Cheng Cheng wasn't so calm anymore.

It's good that Xie Xun doesn't mention this episode, but when he mentions this episode, he thinks of the very serious incident this morning.

But this kind of thing, Xie Xun can bring it up, but it would be too abnormal for him to ask the past.

Can only pretend not to hear.

The more Cheng Cheng thought about it, the more his face became redder, and the last person walked up the stairs in front of him sullenly, and threw a word to Xie Xun behind him with a sullen face.

"—You talk a little too much today."

It's a pity that Cheng Cheng's toughness and aloofness didn't last for too long. After 3 minutes, he felt tired again, and began to rest against the railing as before.

"So when Uncle Liu said he wanted someone to accompany him, why didn't you agree." Xie Xun handed him a bottle of water and said.

Cheng Cheng was too lazy, didn't answer, and clicked his tongue: "I'm not that delicate either."

Xie Xun's expression didn't change, but the corners of his eyes slightly bent.

He said "oh", unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water, handed it to him again, and agreed in a serious way: "Yes."

This time Cheng Cheng took it, he seemed thirsty, and drank it several times in a row.

"And if there are other people coming along, if the plan is more thorough, then you don't have to share a room with me, and you don't have to be so out of breath now." Xie Xun took back the remaining half bottle of water in his hand, and Re-cap.

"What's the use of asking them to come here?" Cheng Cheng gave him a strange look, "Even if they come, don't I have to climb the stairs by myself now? It's so narrow here, is it really true that someone will carry me?"

Xie Xun seemed to really think for a few seconds before answering: "It's not impossible."

However, Cheng Cheng didn't remember that he was drunk and rode on someone's back and shouted "drive", so he raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on his lips: "Don't keep talking weird things today."

But there is a saying in China that everyone is coming, and Cheng Cheng is still somewhat unwilling: "Okay, okay, let's go..."

Playing jokes with Xie Xun from time to time can relieve fatigue, although today's Xie Xun seems to be more eccentric than before.

It's not right, although he speaks with guns and sticks now, but it is obviously different from before. If I have to describe it, it is probably not so sarcastic, and it is relatively mild.

And I don't know when, Xie Xun didn't seem to call him "Mr. Cheng" anymore.

Just as Cheng Cheng was about to continue walking, he saw a hand appearing in front of his eyes.

"Two people can't stand side by side, and I still have something on my body, so I can't move my back." Xie Xun stretched out his hand towards him, "Will it be better if I pull you away?"

From the perspective of Cheng Cheng, who is stumbling around at this moment, Xie Xun is looking down at him. He is tall and standing upright, with a little sunlight falling on his hair from the top.

And the clothes he was wearing today were white, Cheng Cheng was stunned before putting his hand on it, and then blurted out: "Now you look like an angel in a mural..."

This sentence did not add a nickname, and Cheng Cheng suddenly became sober, afraid that it would happen again after it was over.

However, the body was calm.

He looked at his hand on the opponent's palm belatedly, and reacted.

Yes, the protagonist hates physical contact with the original owner the most. He remembered what the system said, so it didn't trigger it.

Very good, there is another loophole to exploit.

Cheng Cheng thought in his heart expressionlessly.

Xie Xun, on the other hand, heard his words, his five fingers that were loosely holding him slightly tightened, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Cheng Cheng let him pull, and simply put half of his body weight in Xie Xun's hands, while he dragged himself and a salted fish with difficulty.

Although the posture may not be beautiful, it is indeed much more relaxed than before.

The two finally approached the top of the tower, and they could already see a faint view of half of the city from the geometric windows not far away. Xie Xun turned around, and just as he was about to speak, Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, and he opened his eyes. He said: "Wait a minute!"

"Don't move, I'll take a picture." Cheng Cheng said.

The composition of the picture in front of him is perfect. His position is a little lower than Xie Xun's, and he can see the narrow spiral staircase under his feet.

But not far from him is the top of the tower, which is the highest place in the city, and the side they chose can see the sun and the farthest sea.

Cheng Cheng didn't come and remembered to adjust the parameters with the camera. He was worried that tourists coming from behind would spoil the scene, so he took out his phone with his free other hand and took a quick photo.

Putting away the phone, he checked the photo album, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the photo was taken; "Okay!"

When he put the phone back into his pocket, he felt that Xie Xun's palm seemed to be a little hot.

But he thought he didn't have time to think about it now, and even after reaching the top of the tower, he only stayed for less than 10 minutes. After a little feeling of climbing to the top, he urged him to go down.

Xie Xun asked him a little strangely: "Didn't you insist on coming up just now, why are you in such a hurry now?"

"There's not enough space here." Cheng Cheng said casually, "Let me down to sketch!"

The scene just now was still in his mind, he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that he must write it down quickly, even if he took a picture, but if it took longer, maybe he couldn't draw what he wanted just now Taste it.

So when he went down, he was more energetic than when he came up. Xie Xun was the one who dragged his hand when he came up, and now he is the one who dragged Xie Xun away quickly.

The other party didn't understand why he was in such a hurry, the two came out of the church, Cheng Cheng didn't care about the eyes of others, just found a cool place, and urged Xie Xun to give him the painting tools he was carrying.

It wasn't until Cheng Cheng sat down and began to quickly draw lines on the first piece of paper that Xie Xun realized that he seemed to be drawing himself just now.

"you……"

He looked at the person who was seriously drawing with a pen, and suddenly felt a heat in his heart.

Obviously, the temperature is now much lower than before.

Xie Xun saw the tip of the pen spinning rapidly, saw the church not far away, and saw Cheng Cheng with a serious expression.

"If you want to draw me, you can just say so." He said suddenly.

But Cheng Cheng didn't say anything, not sure if he was embarrassed.