Sick beauty, his heart is divided

So, are you kidding yourself?

In the old kitchen, there is only one side of the stove made of mud. A large bowl of steaming noodles and an empty teapot are placed on the stove. , Gululu was bubbling, and the hot smoke was boiling upwards, covering the entire room.

The long follower leaning on the pillar lowered his head, pursed his lips and stared at the boiling white water in the pot. After a while, the long follower took out a neat stack of small papers from his sleeve, and opened them along the creases. .

Grind into a fine powder and lie quietly in the middle of a small piece of paper.

Chang Sui took two steps towards the stove, the paper was tilted, and the white powder fell steadily into the boiling water in the pot along the direction of the tilt of the paper.

Chang Sui stared closely at the powder mixed with boiling water with a sullen face and disappeared.

He squatted down, took two sticks of firewood from the neatly stacked firewood pile on the side, and added them to the stove.

The boiling water in the pot seems to be dissatisfied with the more and more firewood. The bubbles are getting stronger and stronger, and the sound is getting louder.

Chang Sui turned a deaf ear to the gurgle of boiling water, washed a tray from the side, put a large bowl of noodles on the stove and a pair of clean wooden chopsticks into the tray, and then took a large wooden spoon to scoop up the water in the pot Spoonful into the teapot on the side and the teapot into the tray.

The remaining water in the cauldron was still boiling, but Chang Sui pretended not to see it, took the lid and covered it directly, walked out with the tray, and knocked on the door of the main house.

There was a sound from inside.

Changsui pushed the door open and entered the house.

The windows and doors of the house were covered with thick black cloth curtains. Once a person entered, it seemed as if the day had suddenly passed from day to night. His eyes could not accept the sudden change, and he became blind for a moment.

Chang Sui was used to it, without a single pause in his footsteps, he took a few steps smoothly to place the tray on the table firmly, the curtain on one side was pulled open, and the sun shone in, Chang Sui subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the bright place, dazed for a moment.The young man came against the light, dressed in white clothes, like a god who fell into the mortal world.

The gods don't belong here.

This is the first thought of the long follower.

But what does it matter?

Whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, you can only know if it is twisted.

"What's for dinner today?" The young man opened the curtain on one side and walked over.

Chang Sui said, "I cooked the noodles."

The young man sat down at the table, smiled and smelled it, "It smells so good, did you add eggs?"

Chang Sui nodded and sat down opposite the young man, "My lord, try it first?"

"it is good."

The young man took the large bowl of noodles out of the tray, took a small chopstick with his chopsticks, and blew it into the mouth.

The young man squinted his eyes, "Long Sui's cooking skills seem to have improved again."

"Really?" Chang Sui picked up the teapot, opened an upside-down cup, poured water, and pushed towards the young man.

The young man who was eating noodles didn't feel anything wrong, he took a few more mouthfuls of noodles, took out two whole eggs from the bottom of the bowl and ate one by himself, then pushed the bowl with more than half of the noodles to the long follower, "No have eaten."

Manhuang is naturally not like Shenzhou. It is rare to have a decent big bowl, and the other bowls have gaps to varying degrees. Baili Changheng is afraid that Chang Sui will not pay attention when eating, and it will be troublesome if he cuts his mouth , So the two of them only used one bowl for meals and noodles.

Every time, Baili Changheng finished eating first, and then handed the rest to Chang Sui.

Chang Sui naturally doesn't dislike it, not to mention that Baili Changheng only eats side by side every time he eats or eats noodles, try not to touch each other, even Baili Changheng bites half of every noodle and gives the other half Long-term follow-up, long-term follow-up is also not disgusting, but will be very happy.

He didn't feel at all that this was picking up other people's leftovers, but felt that being able to share a bowl with Baili Changheng was a great gift.

Chang Sui took the bowl and chopsticks, did not switch sides, but continued to use the one Baili Changheng had used, but kept staring at Baili Changheng's movements from the corner of his eye.

Baili Changheng picked up the water that had just been poured, and took a sip slowly as usual.

Chang Sui withdrew his gaze, then ate the noodles.

Although his speed was fast, he didn't make the slightest sound of sucking noodles.Baili Changheng held the cup and looked at Chang Sui with his head tilted, wondering if he was overthinking.

Although the long follower doesn't like to laugh, it doesn't mean that he can't laugh. When the other party smiles, he himself doubts, what is this?

No matter where you decide the case, you need to pay attention to the evidence. Just relying on the words of the long follower in the dream who doesn't know the truth or the false, to deny a person who has been with me for eight years and cooks and washes for me every day. should.

Baili Changheng took a deep breath and took another sip of water.

The water was hot when Chang Sui poured it, but now Baili Chang Heng drinks it just right, neither hot nor cold, which is his favorite temperature.

Baili Changheng drank the small glass of water, just as Chang Sui had finished eating noodles, he took it out to wash.

Baili Changheng went out after him, covered his face and coughed twice, "I'm here this time?"

The long follower glanced at him, shook his head, "I don't want my lord to touch this."

"The lord should be a fairy in the sky, clean and free from fireworks." Chang Sui frowned, "The lord should go back to the house and wait."

Baili Changheng didn't insist, nodded and went back to the room. He opened the screen in front of the bathtub on the west side of the room, took out a set of clean middle clothes from the closet and hung them on the screen, and took some saponins and put them away , When the long follower comes back, you can take a bath directly.

Baili Changheng returned to the table after finishing his work, and poured himself another glass of water. Just as he was about to drink it, a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared all over his body. Li Changheng didn't care about it, but it was useless to grab the edge of the table with both hands, and his body limp along the edge of the table.

"Long, long follow." Baili Changheng's voice was also very small, so small that it couldn't even be heard in this room.

Baili Changheng tried to turn the spirit core, but found that the spirit core seemed to be controlled by something and could not be turned.

Baili Changheng leaned his hands on the stool, leaning his head on the stool, but his body fell on the carpet. His eyelids became heavier and heavier. Before they closed, he vaguely saw the door open, and golden light broke in from outside the room. A pair of black boots stood right in the center of the golden light.

Baili Changheng opened his mouth, "Chang Sui."

Chang Sui watched Baili Changheng fall into a deep sleep with cold eyes, then stepped forward to pick him up and put him on the bed, carefully took off his shoes, socks and coat, and removed his hair crown.

Chang Sui stood up and pulled out the sheath behind his back.Chang Sui's eyes were pitch black, and Ni Lin's body was filled with black air, Chang Sui slapped the hilt of the sword fiercely, Ni Lin plunged into the wooden floor and sank into the ground soil, leaving only half of it outside.

Chang Sui covered Baili Changheng with a quilt, leaned over and kissed Baili Changheng's eyebrows, "Master, don't blame me."

"As long as Hongqiao leaves, you will be beaten or punished, and Chang Sui will admit it." Chang Sui stood up, took out a thin gold chain from the Qiankun bag, tied one end to the back scale of the bed, and the other end to Baili Changheng's feet on the wrist.

Chang Sui turned around and left the house.

After a while, Baili Changheng woke up.

He lay on the bed and sighed deeply.

If it weren't for the lack of strength to fight wits and tricks with those lords every day, get used to conspiracy theories, and maintain a three-point vigilance about everything, I wouldn't be able to wake up so quickly now.

Baili Changheng warned himself more than once that Chang Sui had been in love with him for many years, and Chang Sui was the person he trusted the most in this world, but he still couldn't control his instincts.

Baili Changheng discovered when Chang Sui was serving the noodles to Baili Changheng. From the corner of his eyes, Chang Sui always fell on the teapot intentionally or unintentionally, and then landed on the cup until he saw him drink the water with his own eyes. This was taken back.

Although it was very vague, who was Baili Changheng?He is an extremely cautious person, and he is very familiar with Chang Sui. To put it bluntly, Chang Sui will know when Chang Sui farts a hundred miles away, let alone this vague sight?

Fortunately, he only took a sip of the medicine, which was not a large amount. It really made him lose his mind at first, but now that small sip of the medicine has melted away.

Perhaps because he believed that Baili Changheng was fast asleep, Chang Sui opened the courtyard door and went out.

Baili Changheng sat up from the bed after hearing the creak of the courtyard door in the room, and only saw the thin chain on his ankle when he lifted the quilt.

If Baili Changheng had really taken the medicine, his body would be limp and weak, but he would really be unable to break free, but Baili Changheng didn't have the medicine.

He undid the chain on his ankle, put on his shoes and socks, put on his coat, and opened the door to go out.

Baili Changheng left the small courtyard, tied his hair with a hair tie, and headed towards Shenghai.

He went out very confidently, and only found himself lost in the middle of the walk. Baili Changheng stood there in silence for a moment, then grabbed someone from nearby and asked him to take him with him.

The Sea of ​​Rebirth is not too far from Baili Changheng's location, the main reason is that he doesn't develop his spiritual consciousness, he can't tell the difference between the south, the south, the north, and he really doesn't know where to go.

After Baili Changheng saw it from a distance, he waved his hand to let the person who brought him go away, and walked a few steps closer by himself.

Chang Sui was standing on the edge of the barbarian hood, very close to Hongqiao, Baili Changheng didn't know what he was doing here.

Baili Changheng didn't approach, but only watched it from a distance. There was nothing special about Hongqiao, and the group of monks who came in and out were all the monks of the supervisor, which was nothing unusual, but how could Changsui watch it for so long?

Baili Changheng was about to go back first, but his eyes touched a piece of blackness.

It was a smear of black standing on the Hongqiao deck. In Baili Changheng's memory, only Changwei was dressed in black.

Baili Changheng's heart skipped a beat. He realized that if Chang Sui was standing there, if he raised his head, he would meet the black dress on the deck.

Baili Changheng is really too familiar with Chang Sui, even if it is so far away in the dark, Baili Changheng can still recognize that the one on the deck is Chang Sui.

But the one standing on the barren sandy ground is also a long follower.

How could there be two long followers?

Baili Changheng didn't care about being discovered, spread out his consciousness, trying to see clearly, within his consciousness, the two Chang Suisheng were exactly the same, the difference was that the Chang Sui on the deck was carrying Ni Lin on his back, standing in the wild His long follower, his Nilin is still in the main house.

They also looked at each other with cold faces and hostility.

Baili Changheng tried to hear the conversation between them clearly.

The long follower standing in the wild said, "Give up, the master will not go back."

Standing on the deck, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you do?"

"Who is the lord? If he knows that you have used this method to keep him, do you think you can still be with him?"

"Why not?" said the commander standing in the wilderness, "The lord has always been soft-hearted. If I pretend to be pitiful, he will naturally turn to me."

"But you, never want to see the smiling face of the Lord again."

The commander standing on the deck said, "Illusion is an illusion after all, no matter how beautiful it is, it is an illusion. It is nothing compared to reality. You can't keep the lord."

Baili Changheng withdrew his consciousness, he stood where he was, and lowered his head.

Illusion is an illusion after all, it can never be compared with reality.

So, are you kidding yourself?

Baili Changheng asked himself.

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