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When the lights come on, the brightly lit Tongque Tower looks like a glittering golden palace.

Lin Qingchen sat leaning on the window sill, looking at the lights of thousands of houses in Luoyang, feeling a little sad in her heart.

He looked gloomy, holding a peony in his hand, peeling off its petals cruelly, and said in his mouth: "If he comes, he will not come, if he does not come, he will come..."

Sabi looked at the delicate petals, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Lin Qingchen asked Sabi with a strong nasal voice: "It's been a day, do you think Su Wuqi will come, idiot?"

Sabi: "Maybe if you pull out all the petals, Su Wuqi will come."

"Oh." Lin Qingchen grabbed all the petals of the peony, and glanced at the empty room: "I didn't come, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Sabi: "..." Dude, please be patient? !

Sure enough, money is more reliable than men, wait for him to be a big pig!He's so sleepy, let's get some sleep first.

Lin Qingchen undressed after entering the screen, and was about to walk towards the bed when a gust of wind suddenly blew by the window, making the window sash rattling, and the candles in the room flickering.He forgot to close the window. Lin Qingchen came out from behind the screen and wanted to close the window, but a person appeared by the window, sitting where he was sitting just now.

The man was leaning against the window sill, dressed in luxurious and charming purple clothes, a few strands of blue hair on his forehead fluttered with the cool wind, and the edges and corners of his side face were as tough as mountains and rivers with scattered high and low.

Not like a mortal, but like a charm.

Su Wuqi turned his head to look at him, a pair of dark and sharp eyes made Lin Qingchen's heart throb.

Lin Qingchen was pleasantly surprised: "Ah! Why are you here, Dalang?"

Hearing the word Da Lang, Su Wuqi raised his thick eyebrows, and always felt that there was a weird feeling in his mouth.

Lin Qingchen called him Da Lang because he was the number one in the family, and because people in Luoyang generally used the word Lang when addressing men, and because of his bad taste, he thought it would be fun to call Su Wuqi like this. .

"Dalang."

Lin Qingchen caught the wind and cold, and her thick nasal voice made it sound like she was acting like a baby with others.

Su Wuqi came down from the window sill, and his tall body slowly approached Lin Qingchen. The candlelight flashed his shadow and enveloped Lin Qingchen. He looked down at Lin Qingchen and said, "I heard that you are suffering from lovesickness." , is already dying, and the cause is me, so I will be your good medicine."

Lin Qingchen suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks for no reason, and said in a panic: "Who said I was dying? You are cursing me!"

Su Wuqi chuckled: "Now everyone in Luoyang City is saying that."

"Hmph! I just forgot to close the window when I took a shower at night. I caught cold and caught the wind and cold."

Su Wuqi: "..."

"Ah chirp~" Snot bubbles came out.

Lin Qingchen: "..." He instantly wanted to find a hole to slip in.

He wiped his nose, then looked up at Su Wuqi: "Your good medicine doesn't seem to work at all."

Su Wuqi approached slowly again, the distance between them was very close, so close that only the attractive red mole at the end of Lin Qingchen's eye was left in his pupil.

"How does that work?"

"Sleep with me."

"..."

"Or you give me a bucket of fat and plump gold ingots."

"...I think you're talking nonsense."

Lin Qingchen started to yawn again and again, tired and sleepy, the wind chill seemed to be getting worse, his head was dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his eyelids began to tremble.

It looks like a wink like silk, seductive.

Su Wuqi stood up straight, looked at Lin Qingchen disdainfully, and said, "Don't treat me like you did to other men in the romantic scene, I don't care."

"Huh? I didn't! All my behaviors towards you are out of my heart." Lin Qingchen raised his head, looked at him sleepily, and poked Su Wuqi's strong chest with his slender fingers, "I still Very pure, I always accompany them to eat melon seeds, chat, drink, and play games. After all, I have nothing but beauty. I only treat you like this."

"Da Lang." He called again obediently.

Su Wuqi's heart was itchy from being poked by him, without saying a word, he wrapped his big palm around Lin Qingchen's misbehaving hand, and smiled silently from the corner of his mouth: "Let's just believe what you said is true."

"Hey!" Lin Qingchen burst into joy.

Seeing that Lin Qingchen looked very tired, Su Wuqi let him go: "I'm so sleepy, it looks like I've been tossing and turning for several nights. Now that I've seen you, why don't you go to sleep?"

Lin Qingchen nodded his head heavily, and walked towards the bed. As soon as his body lay down, he immediately let out a whooping sound.

Su Wuqi: "..."

It was spring day, and the wind blowing in from the window was cool enough to penetrate the skin, Su Wuqi walked over slowly and closed the window.

When he came back, he saw Lin Qingchen lying on his side, with his hands resting on his side face, looking at him with misty eyes, saying: "Come on, don't go, don't go, hehe..."

Lin Qingchen saw a full and large box of gold floating in front of his eyes, and finally the box of gold really listened to his words and floated in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to grab and tug.

"Hmm~"

Lin Qingchen let out a long and soft snort.

Su Wuqi, who was usually as stable as Mount Tai, fell down when he was gently pulled, and his whole body was pressed against Lin Qingchen's soft body.

Lin Qingchen was dishonest in his dream, he happily touched the "gold" with his hands, it was hard and felt great, but it was a bit heavy, and he was panting for breath.

He laughed stupidly, even if such a large box of gold crushed him, he would be happy: "Hehehe~ come and crush me, crush me to death!"

Su Wuqi: "..."