Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Perhaps it was because Sugo had acted so useless during the day that he became even more alert.

Today is no exception.

Sugo wandered the deserted streets for a long time, avoiding all patrolling soldiers.

It's not that I feel guilty, I'm just too lazy to argue. Do I have to explain to them that I have nowhere to go and have to look for a dilapidated temple?

Will anyone help you find it?

It’s better to look for it yourself. It’s not like you haven’t stayed up all night before. If you can’t find it, you can just wander around all night. Anyway, you won’t be very sleepy.

I wandered around and floated here and there. In short, I visited almost all the streets, but I didn't see any place like a ruined temple.

Is there no ruined temple in this place?

Yi Fengbai suspected that he was deliberately playing a trick on him, but he had no evidence.

Su Ge: My luck isn’t really that good.

No more looking.

I saw a few beggars squatting on the street.

Sugo plans to join in.

Anyway, no one knows me, so it’s not embarrassing.

Pull the hair and clothes into tatters.

Wow, such nice clothes.

I can't bear to tear too much, just do it for the sake of showing my appreciation.

I grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and smeared it on my face, then rubbed some wall dust on my face. I saw some soot and charcoal left behind by a street vendor next to me.

He fiddled with his face for a while.

The dark circles under his eyes make him look like a giant panda.

Who told him not to have a mirror?

But the whole person suddenly looked dirty and messy. Although the clothes were not very torn, they were very dirty.

The skin that was exposed or might be exposed on the body almost changed color.

Find a corner and squat down.

sit down.

Lie down.

Yi Fengbai: Is there no one in this world that he cares about?

If Sugo knew what he was thinking, he would probably reply to him.

Who gets bored staring at a beggar's face?

If you don’t look carefully, who would recognize it?

Besides, no one I know knows what I look like, so what's there to be embarrassed about?

How can there be so many audiences in life?

He made Yi Fengbai unhappy, so why should Yi Fengbai make him happy?

In his opinion, as a prince, he still has to save face, right?

What would happen if he met someone who disregarded his dignity?

will die?

Could he kill himself?

He was allowed to kill himself on his own territory. I'm afraid he would not be able to face his ancestors even when he was buried.

Su Ge only felt that the moon tonight was blocked by dark clouds, it was too dark and quite scary.

Look up at the crescent moon.

The first thing I saw was a figure.

"I go!"

Oh my god! I was so scared. Is it okay to scare someone to death?

You're crazy! Move away! You're blocking my view of the moon.

A voice came from above: "You, plan to spend the whole night like this?"

"It's up to you..."

"It's you?"

Yi Fengbai nodded.

Su Ge: Being able to find this means that I don’t have to live on the streets anymore.

Did you really find it?

Not tracking?

Nervous? Perverted?

Is stalking people fun?

Well, maybe they just thought it was fun.

But is this world so dangerous?

I don't know how long I've been following him. It's so scary.

what the hell.

"Why are you here?"

Yi Fengbai was quite disappointed that he didn't see his embarrassed expression.

"Passing by."

Su Ge: You don’t even find a better excuse to be perfunctory.

Which good person would pass by here in the middle of the night?

The fact is, Sugo's disbelief was written all over his face.

Yi Fengbai didn't plan to explain any further. If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Even he wouldn't believe it.

"If you really have nowhere to go, just come to my place! I'll just have to ask you to sleep on the floor."

Yi Fengbai always felt that this person was not the same person as he remembered, and he was unable to associate the two together.

Is King Li really like this in private?

Su Ge: I truly felt what fickleness means.

Now that they have said it, can I still refuse?

She immediately stood up, brushed the dust off her butt, and looked at him with sparkling eyes, as if she would leave if he didn't leave.

Yi Fengbai: "Actually, the dust you should dust off isn't just from your butt."

Don't make my house dirty.

Sugo, why don't you care about him? He has been watching himself making fun of himself for so long, I'm afraid he just wants to see himself embarrassed!

Can your wish come true?

"It's okay, bro, lend me a set of clothes!"

Yi Fengbai: I don’t want to.

He seemed determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

"Why do you always call me 'brother, brother'? Don't you know my name?"

Su Ge: It’s embarrassing, I’m exposed, who knows your name?

The original owner doesn’t remember it, let alone me?

"forget."

Yi Fengbai: Keep up the good work.

"I just told you last night, how come you forgot so quickly?"

Su Ge: So what did you say last night? Don’t I know the impact it has on me?

"Didn't hear that clearly."

"Why don't you say it again? I'll definitely remember it this time."

Yi Fengbai: Could it be that he actually forgot what happened before last night? What a coincidence?

Do not believe.

"My name is Yin Mo."

Su Ge: "Which 'Yin' and which 'Mo'?"

Yi Fengbai: "Stretch out your hand."

Sugo:?

Yi Fengbai looked at his black hands and felt really disgusted.

Spread out his fingers and write his name on the palm of his hand.

Sugo:?

"Write it again."

Yi Fengbai: You are really not shy.

Write it again.

Su Ge understood this time.

Before he finished writing, he held his wrist with his backhand, spread out his palm, and wrote the strokes with his index finger.

The sudden itch made Yi Fengbai feel uneasy, so he tightened his fingers and wrapped them around Su Ge's hand.

Only then did he realize that his hands were so big, so big that they could completely cover his palms.

Su Ge: so?

so small?

He struggled to break free, feeling a little uncomfortable, but still pretending.

"I know how to write it. I'll write it for you and you can get used to it."

She tentatively spread out his palm and tapped it with her index finger.

“Have you adapted?”

Originally, it was just an action to cover up his embarrassment, but now he did it very seriously, making others think that he really had no other purpose just now.

Yi Fengbai nodded.

Sugo started to move.

The dark fingers left marks on his palms, and a slight itch also left marks in his heart.

Yi Fengbai carefully felt every stroke he wrote, and what he wanted to say was: Writing like this does not require seeing with the eyes, but seeing with the heart.

Su Ge finished writing and stopped to look at him.

Thinking he didn't feel it, I wrote again at a slower pace.

Yi Fengbai wanted to tell him that he understood, but seeing that he was really focused, he decided to just let him be.

Su Ge asked again: "Did I write it correctly?"

Yi Fengbai nodded.

Sugo: "Okay, I know your name, do you know mine too?"

"know."

"Then why don't you call my name?"

"If you don't call me by my name, I won't call you by yours either."

Su Ge: I am also a master of balancing things. What a coincidence, I am also a master of balancing things.

"Yin Mo."

"Ok?"

When he heard this name, he didn't feel like he had heard it for a long time. It was as if this name had always been used and people had always called him that.

Seeing that he responded so readily, Su Ge thought it was probably not a fake name.

"I called your name, why don't you call my name?"