I want to talk to the author about life

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, casting the shadow of the window lattice on the corridor floor in the pale light, and the thunder rumbled past.Tang Chao blew out the candle on the table, took off his clothes, and snuggled into the quilt.

The crackling of rain-beaten glass was mixed with the sound of howling wind.Tang Chao was not used to spending the night in a completely unfamiliar place. He didn't know how long he lay there, and finally fell asleep when he heard the door being pushed open from the outside.

He clearly remembered locking the door before going to bed.Tang Chao woke up suddenly, sat up and looked at the door in surprise. The person who came was holding a candle, trying his best to close the door as quietly as possible. The candle light illuminated his blue eyes and half of his profile, with a handsome and deep silhouette. .

Seeing that it was Fang Mubo who came in, Tang Chao heaved a sigh of relief, and lay back down again, all the sleepiness he had accumulated with difficulty was gone.Fang Mubo put the candlestick on the bedside table, and lay beside Tang Chao with his clothes on.

"Why don't you sleep in such a big bed, but you want to squeeze it with me." Tang Chao complained in a low voice, and moved it in to make room for Fang Mubo. His bed was originally small, but after getting down The back was directly attached to the wall, and it was quite cold.Fang Mubo said something in a low voice, and embraced Tang Chao in his direction. His palms separated his back from the wall, and covered him with a quilt.

But in this way, the two of them are no different from being hugged together. Tang Chao is not used to it, but he is not disgusted. He closed his eyes again, and the other party, Mu Bo, said softly: "Good night."

The man seemed to be smiling, and his lips touched Tang Chao's forehead slightly. In the dark, their warm breaths intertwined, and they hugged each other to sleep on a rainy night.

good night.

On a rainy night, a sudden visitor knocked on the gate of the manor.

The night watchman opened the door with sleepy eyes.It was a tall man, he was soaked through, the thin clothes clinging to the skin, outlining the muscular silhouette, the trousers were all muddy, he was extremely embarrassed.The man held in his arms a cat that was also drenched and shivering, because the original fur color could not be seen because of the filth.

"I found a white cat that ate rabbits for the Marquis." The man took out the reward that was privately offered on the city wall from his clothes and showed it to the servant. Enter."

The rainwater from the man's body stained the carefully cleaned ground. The servant poured a cup of hot tea for him and lit the fireplace. "Take off your wet clothes and warm yourself. I'll get the clean clothes."

The man put the cat on the rug in front of the fireplace, and the little guy immediately found a comfortable position trembling and lay on his stomach, licking his wet fur.He took off his shirt, and wiped off the rain on his body with the towel brought by the servant. There were many old scars on his bare upper body, and there were several interlaced fresh bloodstains on his arms.

He reached out and touched the cat's head, and said hey: "Look at you caught me, you don't have rabies or anything."

The cat flicked its tail arrogantly and ignored him.

Early the next morning Doyle went to wake the Marquis up and found that there was no one on the bed in the bedroom, which caused quite a commotion.Last night, after Fang Mubo coaxed Hill to fall asleep, he went back to the bedroom and sneaked into Tang Chao's room when Doyle left.Of course, when the housekeeper saw Fang Mubo coming out of Tang Chao's room, his old face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Improper relationships between men and women in this era are regarded as a kind of crime and contempt. Although many high-ranking officials and nobles sometimes patronize this kind of business in brothels, it cannot be said on the face of it.

"Master, someone came with a reward last night and said they brought a cat that can eat rabbits." Doyle reported to Fang Mubo before the butler opened his mouth. Fang Mubo was refreshed and didn't notice the butler's hesitation , Said: "Let him come to my study, and call Miss Obis."

The butler glared at Doyle, and Doyle looked at his nose, nose, and heart, as if he couldn't see it.

"My current identity is a soldier patrolling the city. I was on patrol when I teleported over. Later, when I saw the bounty, I caught a cat from the road and looked for it." Zhang Ming glanced at the captured cat. It has been washed clean by the servants, and its hair is pure white. It is lying lazily on Lan Kuiyu's lap and dozing off.

Lan Kuiyu didn't wear a corset because she thought it was too uncomfortable, and even chose the simplest dress regardless of the maid's resistance. She didn't think at all of trying to attract the Marquis with her youthful beauty, and made the maid worry.

Almost everyone thinks that Miss Obis is the most promising candidate to become the Marquis. She has the same beautiful blue eyes as the first wife of the Marquis, is so young, and has a noble status. There is no better candidate except her.However, they don't know that Miss Obis, whom everyone is optimistic about, is turning over the picture book together with the Marquis's little slave without any image.

"When the cross arrives, we will send it immediately." Lan Kuiyu said, "I don't know how many worlds it will take to return to me."

"Yeah." Fang Mubo nodded in agreement: "But why did we go directly to the original characters in this world? I always thought that we would enter other worlds as outsiders."

Lan Kuiyu shrugged: "I don't know, who knows how the author set it up. But this is good, it will be more convenient to do things with the original identity."

Tang Chao, who couldn't understand their conversation, looked up and looked out the window. The sun was just right, and it shone warmly into the study. The trees in the courtyard were lush, which was green only in summer. Farther away were grasslands, forests, and rolling mountains.A bird sits on the windowsill.

I don't know how many opportunities there are for these four people to sit together leisurely.Tang Chao turned a page, and on the brown page, a giant dragon was flapping its wings and spewing flames into the forest.

Tang Chao was riding with Fang Mubo when Matthews sent someone to deliver the cross.Zhang Ming took Lan Kuiyu to hunt with a fire gun, saying that he would come back and have a barbecue together.

The man was dressed in riding attire, with riding boots wrapped up to his calf, and wearing leather gloves, he circled the thin boy in front of him, holding the reins with both hands.The pure-colored white horse carried the two of them leisurely on the pasture, bouncing up and down, and the mane brushed against Tang Chao's palm, very smooth.

Tang Chao didn't expect Fang Mubo to be able to ride a horse, and he was still an old hand by his posture.With a reliable protective umbrella behind him, Tang Chao, who was originally nervous, gradually relaxed, and his hand holding the rein was not so hard.

"Why do you know how to ride a horse?" After Tang Chao asked, he remembered that they didn't understand the language, so he stuck out his tongue.Fang Mubo said "Huh?" and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

The airflow he exhaled when he spoke was sprayed behind Tang Chao's ears. Tang Chao tilted his head uncomfortably, raised his hand to touch his slightly itchy skin, and turned his head to look at Fang Mubo: "Ah?"

Fang Mubo saw doubts in Tang Chao's eyes. The boy's eyes were black and bright, with a very pure look inside. It was also at this time that Fang Mubo suddenly understood why so many literary works like to compare the eyes of boys and girls to deer .He smiled, lowered his head and rubbed his lips against Tang Chao's side face, and obviously felt the person in his arms stiffen.

Tang Chao raised his hand and twisted Fang Mubo's arm, and gave him a warning look.During this period of time, he never explicitly rejected Fang Mubo's intimacy, so this man tasted the sweetness and intensified, wanting to attack him every now and then.Tang Chao didn't find it annoying at all, it just seemed a little bad to be like this all the time.

At this time, the white horse snorted, and Tang Chao immediately sat down and did not dare to move.Fang Mubo laughed. He clamped his legs around the horse's belly, let out a short drink, and the horse began to trot.So he took the opportunity to circle Tang Chao tighter, and said casually, "I want to ask why I know how to ride a horse?"

"What?" Tang Chao was at a loss, and then realized that Fang Mubo was chatting with him, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Why don't we just chat for a while, anyway, now that we don't understand the language, what can we say?" Just say what you want."

"I studied in the United States for both my university and master's degree. I met a group of friends there, and sometimes we would go to the racecourse together." Fang Mubo explained: "But I haven't ridden for a long time, but fortunately I haven't forgotten about it." , otherwise I wouldn’t be able to play with you today.”

So the two chatted in such a magical way.Tang Chao listened to Fang Mubo babbled a lot, fell silent for a moment, stared intently at the path in front of him and said, "Brother Fang, there is a problem that has been bothering me for a while."

"Ever since I knew we had to be together, I've been trying my best to accept you, and you can definitely feel it. But logically speaking, I'm a normal boy, no matter how much I try to persuade myself to accept it, I won't show it on the surface. Being kissed and hugged by someone of the same sex will definitely make me feel uncomfortable, but why don't I hate it at all?"

"Is it because I have done all the more intimate things, so I have developed resistance to ordinary intimacy?" Tang Chao was a little confused: "But why do I feel that something is wrong?"

He paused, and said softly, "Tell me, isn't it a sign that I'm going to like you?"

The soft lips pressed against the tips of his ears, and Tang Chao was agitated, instantly annoyed why he said such things.Fang Mubo laughed in a low voice: "What are you talking about so long, even your ears are red."

Fang Mubo's sudden kiss gave him the feeling that he had heard all his heartfelt confession just now, Tang Chao hurriedly looked back, the gentleness in the man's eyes was the same as usual, nothing unusual.

Tang Chao breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and pursed his lips tightly.

Fortunately, he heard nothing.