And let no one retire well

Su Shiyin was a little surprised when he came to the place mentioned in Baihou Tiwu's text message. After all, he thought it would be a high-end coffee shop or something.

Unexpectedly, Bo Houti Wu asked him to meet him in a teahouse.

Su Shiyin seldom sees teahouses anymore. The pace of modern life is getting faster and faster. If there is no long-term financial support behind such things, most of them will only exist for a short time.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Su Shiyin stepped into the teahouse. The atmosphere inside was very quiet, and elegantly dressed service staff greeted him immediately.

After asking Su Shiyin's name, they took him to a box behind a screen.

Not long after Su Shiyin sat down, someone came over to make tea for him on the spot. The tea was made of high-quality Longjing tea, and the tea soup was light green in color and full of fragrance.

Su Shiyin didn't like drinking tea very much, but after taking a sip, she immediately felt the fragrance on her lips and teeth, and the tea was slightly sweet after the bitterness on the tip of her tongue.

About 10 minutes later, Baihou Tiwu walked into the private room, and Su Shiyin couldn't help but turned to look at the man.

It has been more than a week since we met last time, but Bai Houtiwu's clothes are still thick. He seems to have some kind of obsession, wrapping himself tightly from neck to wrist, and outsiders can only see him partly. A pale face.

But this time, Bai Houti's black brows seemed to be a bit tired, and there was still a faint blue color under his eyes, and he really looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness.

Su Shiyin remembered what Su Chen said to herself at the Su family dinner, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

And Bai Houtiwu opened the back of the chair and sat silently opposite Su Shiyin. After seeing the barely moving tea, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes: "Don't you like it?"

Su Shiyin was stunned for a moment, he thought that Baihou Tiwu would get down to business as soon as he came up: "It's okay...?"

I don't hate it either, it's just that he prefers the sparkling water popular among young people to tea water.

Bai Hou Tiwu didn't speak, but just rang the bell beside the table, and a waiter came over after a while.

Su Shiyin saw the man turn his head to the side and say something to the man, and because of the movement of turning his head, a strand of frost-colored hair fell on his shoulder.

Not long after, someone came with a plate. On the plate was a glass cup with two lime slices embedded in the mouth of the cup, and inside it was a liquid that gradually changed in color from blue to green.

Su Shiyin was surprised to see the waiter put the cup of drink in front of him that seemed incompatible with the atmosphere of the teahouse, and there was even a shaped straw and a small umbrella inserted in it.

I have to say, although it's gaudy, but... he quite likes it.

Seeing that Su Shiyin's eyes lit up, Bai Hou Tiwu's expression seemed to soften a little, and he smiled faintly: "How does it taste?"

Su Shiyin let go of the straw, and replied sincerely: "If we open a store outside, I can't help but come to buy it every day in summer."

Sometimes people can't help but want to drink something refreshing and cold, especially in a heated room, let alone how comfortable it feels.

Bai Hou Tiwu poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, but he didn't seem very satisfied, he frowned slightly and put it down immediately.

Then he said to Su Shiyin: "If you want to drink, you can drink it anytime."

Hearing his tone, Su Shiyin couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "So... you opened this teahouse?"

Although Bohou Tiwu didn't speak, his expression was acquiescence.

Afterwards, Bohou Tiwu got to the point: "The date of engagement, probably around this time, we will have a simple ceremony at that time, and there won't be too many people present."

As he spoke, he handed over something wrapped in red paper.

Su Shiyin opened it and saw a date. He calculated it, and it should be just after the end of the university final exam.

So he nodded: "I'm fine."

A gleam of joy flashed in Baihou Tiwu's eyes: "Besides that, do you have anything else to add?"

Su Shiyin rubbed her fingers: "After getting engaged, do you want to live together?"

Baihou Tiwu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Shiyin to ask such a question.

The red eyes of Li Gui, who has been haunted by Yin Qi all year round, flickered, and his tone became a little strange, and his tone seemed to be half bewitched: "Why do you ask? Do you want to live with me?"

If ordinary people heard it, they would probably be in a trance at this time, while people with strong inspiration would be terrified and run away.

The ghost servant waiting outside was refreshed, almost greedily sniffing the pure yin energy emanating from the ghost king.

However, Su Shiyin's expression was calm. He was not affected in the slightest. He just tilted his head and said, "It's not a question of whether you want it or not. If you want me to act for you, then naturally, I will do a full set so as not to reveal my secrets."

Otherwise, thinking of the 500 million that Bohou Tiwu called every month, his conscience would be disturbed.

After receiving such an answer, the aura that had just begun to pervade Baihou Tiwu's body was subdued immediately.

"That's right..." He shook the teacup that he just sipped and stopped: "Then after you get engaged, you can move in."

Seeing Baihou Tiwu's appearance, Su Shiyin felt puzzled again.

He couldn't see through this man's purpose, Bo Houtiu gave him the feeling that he wanted to get close to him, but he would always shrink back suddenly when the juncture was approaching.

Su Shiyin was a little confused, it couldn't be that this man really just wanted to do charity.

And he noticed that Bo Houtiu was always watching him silently, and once he found out, he would look away as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of this, Su Shiyin suddenly had an idea, so he half-truthfully said to Bai Hou: "Move in, what if our fake show really happens?"

When Bai Hou Tiwu retracted his fingers, he almost crushed the white porcelain teacup.

He took a deep look at Su Shiyin, and then said inexplicably, "If you knew about those things about me, you wouldn't have such thoughts."

Su Shiyin: ...

He felt that Bohou Tiwu was probably...a bit autistic?

Su Shiyin felt that he needed to give Bai Houtiwu a little more confidence, so he said, "Brother, you're not mistaken, look at the balance in your account, believe me, as long as you open your mouth, you want to chase Your people are definitely lined up from the east to the west of the city."

"Besides, even with your face alone, there are definitely many people who want to chase you."

Bohou Tiwu:? ? ?

He felt that he could not understand the human beings of this era very well.

Although human beings love money no matter what era, but his appearance, in his opinion, is not only a proper ghost, but also a ghost among ghosts, the kind that ordinary people will retreat three hundred miles immediately when they see it.

After being silent for a while, Bai Houtiwu said: "Does that include you too?"

He looked at Su Shiyin and felt something dark churning in his heart.

Sweet words, if you really think he is so good, why did you leave without saying goodbye?

Simply let the young man be speechless, let his beautiful eyes only shed tears and pleading, and confine him to his side forever...

It took Su Shiyin a while to realize that Bai Houtiwu was referring to his phrase "the person who wants to chase you".

So he really thought about it for a while, and answered: "I think it includes."

Baihou Tiwu:! ! ! !

Su Shiyin's answer was so forceful, without any falsehood, and then he saw that under his gaze, the base of the man's ears slowly turned pink.

Su Shiyin: Cough...it's so cute.

Bai Houtiwu looked away in a bit of embarrassment, and those radical thoughts were instantly dispelled. Obviously, the current body is only condensed by yin energy and spiritual power, but it also seems to have given birth to human blood and heart, which makes him feel alive. Kind of emotional feeling.

He couldn't control it for a while, the porcelain cup in his hand suddenly burst into cracks, and the tea immediately flowed from the cracks into his hands.

Hearing the sound of the teacup shattering, Su Shiyin came back to his senses immediately. He stood up abruptly and pulled Bo Houtiwu's hand away. Fortunately, the other hand was wearing gloves, and the tea was not scalded by a layer of separation.

Su Shiyin breathed a sigh of relief, and jokingly said, "The quality of your cup is not good."

Bai Hou Tiwu withdrew his fingers as if nothing had happened: "Yes."

Then he glanced at the sky: "You probably haven't had dinner yet, why don't you just eat here?"

Su Shiyin readily agreed, and it happened that he was also a little curious about the dishes here.

As expected, the result did not disappoint him. The dishes served in this teahouse are all Chinese dishes, all of which are high-quality goods, ranging from state banquet-level dishes such as boiled cabbage and chickpeas, to stir-fried seasonal vegetables. Every dish is delicious Almost enough to swallow your tongue.

Baihou Tiwu still had a mediocre appetite, but he put down his chopsticks after just a few bites.

Su Shiyin couldn't help but said, "Last time... I heard that you were sick, how are you doing now?"

Bai Hou Tiwu's expression was light: "It's nothing serious, I can't die."

Su Shiyin: ...

This answer was extremely rude.

After the topic was ended, it wasn't until Su Shiyin felt full that he put down his chopsticks that Baihou Tiwu took the initiative to say, "If you finish eating, I'll ask the driver to take you back to school."

Su Shiyin looked up at the window and found that it was completely dark.

He didn't shirk, and said generously: "That's troublesome."

After walking out of the teahouse, when Su Shiyin saw Baihou Tiwu's car that was used to see him off, he was completely numb.

A Maybach, probably a new model this year, although I don't know what model it is, but just by looking at it, it seems to exude an atmosphere of "I'm expensive".

Before today, Su Shiyin had only seen Maybach in novels.

If it weren't for the fact that the teahouse's parking lot was inside and designed to be private enough, Su Shiyin probably would have had many people unable to resist taking pictures of the car.

Then the car door opened automatically, and Su Shiyin sat in the back seat of the car. He couldn't help taking a breath, and said silently in his heart: Well, this is the fragrance of money.

Bai Houtiwu sat in the passenger seat, and from Su Shiyin's perspective, he could only see the striking white hair.

From an angle that he couldn't see, Baihou Tiwu was playing with a jade pendant in his hand. The jade as white as suet was engraved with a statue of a Bodhisattva with a compassionate expression, but for some reason there was a bit of evil.

With his fingers caressing, the eyes of the Bodhisattva seemed to be slowly flowing with blood, thick and deep red, and paired with the white and moist jade, it made people feel hairy.

But then, the two tears of blood disappeared without a trace, and even the Bodhisattva statue became Buddha-like, not as weird as before.

But after Baihou Tiwu finished this action, he suddenly became weaker for no reason.

The car stopped at the school gate, and Su Shiyin got out of the car. Suddenly, the window of the passenger seat rolled down, and Bai Houtiwu said to him, "Wait, I have something here, I hope you can accept it."

Su Shiyin looked over suspiciously, and then saw the man handing over a box, no bigger than the size of a palm.

He was about to open it, but was stopped, Bai Hou looked at him with dark red eyes: "Go back and open it."

Su Shiyin understood and put the box in his pocket without asking any further questions.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Baihou Tiwu's condition seemed to be much worse, and those red eyes seemed to have become dim.

He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The man shook his head: "Next, I will rest for a while."

It means that we won't be able to see each other for a while.

Su Shiyin sighed secretly and touched the small box that Bai Houtiwu gave him through his pocket.

He thought about something, and then noticed that because of this Maybach, people around him were already holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

So he stopped staying where he was, put on the hood that came with his clothes, and walked quickly to the door.

The author has something to say:

Baihou Tiwu: The roc spreads its wings on the verge of blackening and imprisoning the play

Su Shiyin: I don’t pretend anymore, in fact, I am also a face control

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*It won’t be really blackened, the attack in this article has strong self-discipline x