Monk carefully put Jian Ruocheng on the bed, Nan Yan walked over, pulled the quilt to cover him, and then stood up.
I saw Monk smiling at her.
As soon as she saw his smile with ulterior motives, Nan Yan became vigilant.
Jian Ruocheng was already drunk, and he drank a lot just now, the smell of alcohol from the two of them was constantly emitting, filling the room, as if to make people drunk.
Nan Yan couldn't help frowning.
"Look at what?"
Monk smiled and said: "You Yan people have a saying that everyone loves beauty. It's human nature to think you look good, and to look twice, isn't it?"
It was obviously such a frivolous word, but he actually said it so logically.
Nan Yan's face darkened.
However, Monk seemed to be fascinated by the smell of alcohol emanating from his body, and even took a step forward, getting closer to Nanyan, looked down at her, and murmured: "People often say that when you look at a beautiful woman under the moon, It's a different situation. It turns out that looking at beauties under the lamp has a special charm."
Feeling that he was getting closer and closer, the smell of alcohol, also carrying the hot breath of his body, gushed out and blew onto her face.
Nan Yan subconsciously took a step back, but there was a wall behind her, and there was no way she could retreat.
She simply raised her head and looked at Monk: "Am I pretty?"
Monk nodded and said, "Very good."
While talking, he stared at her steadfastly, his eyes were so deep that he could only see Nan Yan's figure clearly engraved in his pupils under the light of the candlelight.
"Looks good," Nan Yan said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."
"..."
Monk was choked by her, and couldn't help laughing for a long while.
Nan Yan turned to one side and walked away.
She walked to the bed and lowered the curtain on Jian Ruocheng's bed, and the gauze was like a cloud, dangling down.
Monk stood behind her, looked at her back with interest, and said, "Actually, you really don't have to be so hostile to me. I admit that I did deceive you and use you at the beginning, but Standing in my position, do you think I did something wrong?"
Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "From your point of view, you are right."
"That-"
"However," Nan Yan said with a sullen face, "from my standpoint, you are totally wrong."
"..."
"Don't talk about your position with me. I can't stand your position. If you must exchange positions, that's fine."
She turned around, looked at Monk, and said word by word: "I stand in your position and forgive what you have done to me; then you stand in my position and apologize to me by committing suicide. "
"..."
Monk was taken aback again.
Originally, I wanted to wash her brain, but I didn't expect her to reverse it all of a sudden, and I didn't know what to say for a while. And Nan Yan said coldly: "However, before committing suicide, remember to bite Ari Silan to the death."
"..."
Faced with her, Monk really felt helpless.
He could only smile wryly and said, "It seems that asking you to forgive me is impossible."
"..."
"It's impossible for us to return to the feeling of getting along when we were in the country, is it?"
"..."
"Even if I lied to you, we are not relatives or cousins. Is it just a friendship between ordinary people? Isn't that impossible?"
Nan Yan said lightly: "We are not children anymore. Everyone should be responsible for what they said and did. If you did those things, you will naturally have to bear the consequences of doing these things."
"..."
"I really long for family affection. If there is no family affection, friendship is fine."
"That-"
"But the premise is that everything must be true."
"..."
"If it's fake, then really don't act again, it's disgusting!"
Seeing her resolute look, Monk fell silent. After a while, he murmured, "Well, maybe I can try..."
However, his voice was very deep. Before Nan Yan could hear it clearly, she heard Jian Ruocheng's voice from the bed: "Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold... Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and we will sell eternal sorrows with you..."
Nan Yan thought he was awake, and hurriedly turned around.
But behind the curtain, he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, his face flushed, his lips parted slightly, and he murmured vaguely: "The heart of sorrow has been broken and there is no way to get drunk. Before the wine arrives, it will turn into tears first..."
This man, it turns out, can recite poems when he is drunk.
However, reciting poems is also full of alcohol.
It was the first time to see Jian Ruocheng drunk. Although there was an annoying ghost by his side, Nan Yan couldn't help but smiled.
Monk still looked at her delicate face under the light.
Sensing his gaze, Nan Yan turned her head and said coldly, "Okay, it's time for you to go back."
"Well… "
Suddenly being ordered to evict guests, Monk still couldn't recover, Nanyan said: "Why, you still want to stay here to watch for him?"
Monk thought for a while and said, "What about you?"
Nan Yan said, "I'm going back to rest too."
Hearing what she said, Monk seemed relieved.
Said: "Okay, let's go out together."
Nan Yan glared at him again, after thinking about it, she took a wooden basin from the side and put it in front of the bed, so that Jian Ruocheng would not feel like vomiting in the middle of the night when she was drunk, and after doing all this, she left his room.
After closing the door, he turned around and saw Monk still standing behind him.
The light in the corridor is much darker than in the room.
But his eyes are very bright.
Nan Yan didn't want to talk to him, she just walked to her own room next door, opened the door, walked in, and closed the door without even saying goodbye.
Monk stood in her doorway, paused for a moment, and let out a chuckle.
And just as Nanyan closed the door, she turned around and met a pair of bright eyes again.
Although these days, she has gotten used to his elusiveness, but at this time, she was still taken aback. Nan Yan almost bumped her back against the door, but luckily he stretched out his hand and put his arm around her waist.
Nan Yan stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and said in a low voice, "No harm!"
"..."
Li Bushang on the opposite side didn't speak.
He just looked at her deeply in the dark room without any fire.
Nan Yan said: "You scared me."
"..."
"Didn't I say it last time, don't come out suddenly like this, if Monk followed in just now, wouldn't he find you?"
"..."
Li Bushang still did not speak.
In the past few days, Nan Yan has gotten used to him throwing temper tantrums like a child from time to time, walking sideways to the table and lighting the candles on the table.
Dim lights barely illuminated the room.
And when she turned her head again, she saw Li Bushang staring at her closely.
"What's wrong?"
"What did he mean when he told you those words?"