Huahua, hurry up!

"Hua Man Lou, if the person who told me about this was not you, I would think that person is talking nonsense!" Lu Xiaofeng sat in the evening breeze and stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth for a while before calming down what he just heard .

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said, "You can also think I'm talking nonsense!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Anyone in this world may talk nonsense, and it's definitely not you who are full of flowers."

Huamanlou smiled again, with affirmation in his tone, "Because I am Huamanlou."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because you are Huamanlou."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Hua Man Lou, are you really going to that world tomorrow?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

"of course."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng felt thoughtful, stroked his mustache, and said, "But what's important?" As soon as he said that, he suddenly remembered what he had joked about Huamanlou going to visit Master Taishan tomorrow, and suddenly I was taken aback again.

Hua Manlou didn't notice his little gaffe, and his tone was gentle and expectant, "I want to heal my eyes with Qingqing."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng immediately dropped the wine glass in his hand, his complexion changed drastically, he grasped Hua Manlou's hand nervously and expectantly, and asked, "But it's true?"

Naturally, Hua Manlou didn't care about it, what's more, he had already encountered such a situation with his relatives once, and he also knew that Lu Xiaofeng had begged a famous doctor for a long time for his eyes, and now he knew that his eyes could be cured. He had expected the excitement.

Hua Manlou also took Lu Xiaofeng's hand back, seeming to comfort him, "It's true, the medical skills of the Qingqing world are enough to heal my eyes, I also agreed with my father to treat my eyes this time, and it may take a long time For a month."

"Then—" Lu Xiaofeng lifted his lips, and after waiting for a while, he said, "I hope, when you come back, I can see a 'complete' Huamanlou."

"Okay." Huaman said.

Liu Qing watched the two of them from a distance.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could see what they were doing.

Those two clasped hands were shining brightly in front of his eyes, which made him unhappy.Obviously he knew very well in his heart that Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng were just friends and would not have any other feelings, but he still felt acid.

At this moment, he had to face up to one thing.

That is--

He likes flowers all over the building.

Liu Qing doesn't have any rebellious emotions. For a person who likes the same sex by nature, liking a man is too normal for him.

but--

He glanced in the direction of Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng, and he just found in his heart that the joy of liking someone has disappeared little by little.

The relationship between him and Hua Manlou is very good, and in some respects he may even surpass Lu Xiaofeng, but in front of a straight man from ancient times, he has no mood to make an effort.

The people in the Hua family are very nice, and Huamanlou is also very nice, but this is an ancient time separated from the 21st century by at least a few hundred years.

Liu Qing stood up, and looked back to the room sadly.

Day two.

Liu Qing, who looked tired, woke up early in the morning, and at the same time, Hua Manlou, who heard the sound next door, also got up together.

Seeing Huamanlou who opened the door with him, Liu Qing turned his eyes away for the first time, and greeted Huamanlou with a wandering gaze as usual.

"Huahua, good morning!"

——It’s just that the happy mood is gone.

"...Morning, Qingqing." Hua Manlou sensitively sensed that today's Qingqing was a little different.

Liu Qing nodded and walked by.

"I'm going to wash up first."

After speaking, the people also left.

Hua Manlou frowned, this feeling was really different from usual.

Sitting at the dining table, the two were eating the breakfast brought by Huaping, Liu Qing looked around, and suddenly asked, "Where's Lu Xiaofeng?"

Hua Manlou looked up, "He's gone to the brothel."

Hearing this, Liu Qing suddenly remembered a comment about Lu Xiaofeng.

——Lu Xiaofeng is a guy who can't sleep without a woman.

Although I don't know who said these words, his words very vividly explained Lu Xiaofeng's love for beauties.

Because they kept thinking about Liu Qing's reasons, the two of them had a very dull breakfast.Not long after, Lu Xiaofeng flew in from the window wearing a bright red cloak, and Shangguan Feiyan also came to the door of Baihualou at the same time.

Liu Qing looked down at the exquisitely crafted carriage from the window on the second floor, thinking about Lu Xiaofeng who was drinking again and said with a smile: "You two are one in front of the other, the tacit understanding is extraordinary! Tsk tsk—" He looked at the The beauties who got out of the car couldn't help but run afoul of Lu Xiaofeng: "Beauty Xiangche, Lu Xiaofeng has enjoyed the blessings of everyone on this trip!"

Lu Xiaofeng put down the wine glass in his hand, and indeed showed a slight wry smile at Liu Qing's words, "This kind of beauty, really frustrates me!" The words in the middle were vaguely heard in his mouth. clear.

But both Liu Qing and Hua Manlou understood those words that he concealed.

On the stairs, there were some slight footsteps. For Liu Qing, who had been paying attention to the development of the gaffe in front of him, this sound was indeed slight.

As soon as Shangguan Feiyan came up, she saluted several people.

Afterwards, the next thing was that Lu Xiaofeng followed Shangguan Feiyan away gracefully.And after the two of them cleaned up, they returned to the present world in an instant.

Looking at the familiar hut, after putting down his things, Liu Qing turned on the air conditioner first.Compared with Daqing's late autumn weather, the clothes he was wearing obviously made him extremely hot in such a hot weather.

Putting down the remote control of the air conditioner, Liu Qing went straight to the room without looking at Hua Manlou, and said as she walked, "I'm going to change clothes, Hua Hua, you should change clothes first."

Afterwards, the door of the room was gently closed, and Hua Manlou frowned even tighter. This kind of clarity was too strange. Even though his tone didn't change at all, he could still feel something.

For example: Qingqing's gaze, from morning to now, has not even fallen on him for a moment.

— as if avoiding him.

Hua Manlou tightened his hand holding the folding fan, and stood there with a solemn expression.

Qingqing, do you hate me?

Or...you guessed my feelings for you...

The author has something to say: Well~ Don’t worry, it’s definitely not the rhythm of abuse~

The relationship between the two is finally coming to the fore~

O(∩_∩)O haha~~

I have been waiting for this day for a long time~ (kimbo)

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