It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Chapter 93: Brother can't ten

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The Fu family is a well-known family in the local area. Along the street, there are many lanterns with the word "Fu" hanging outside the shops. Fu Qingfei sent a letter to the family in advance, and when Wen Ai finally saw Biwa Zhuxi from a distance, At the time of Fujiabao, the head of the Fu family had already brought a group of relatives waiting at the door, eager to see through.

"It's back!" Fu's mother was eager to love her son, and took the lead to meet Fu Qingfei and hold Fu Qingfei, full of joy and excitement, "I've grown so tall, I've grown so tall..."

She was getting more and more emotional, and she was about to burst into tears. Patriarch Fu pulled her away in time, and scolded: "What a shame to cry!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wen Ai, and asked in a low voice next to Fu Qingfei's ear: "This is the one you mentioned..."

"Yes." Fu Qingfei interrupted him first, and also lowered his voice, "My friend's identity is sensitive, and it's inconvenient to reveal it. Don't put on a show, just treat him like an ordinary person."

Master Fu knew what to do, and told the housekeeper how to arrange it. Wen Ai was woken up by Fu Qingfei in the morning, and now he was so sleepy that he fell into bed as soon as he entered the guest room. He didn't wake up until the sun went down.

Master Fu prepared a dust-cleaning banquet, and Fu Qingfei came to call Wen Ai with a pinch. The door was halfway pushed and couldn't be pushed, and he squeezed in sideways. piled up on the hill.

"This..." Fu Qingfei was stunned, almost blinded by the brilliance of these spiritual weapons, and stood up straight for two seconds. Seeing Wen Ai rummaging through the storage bag, he frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ? Missing something?"

It must be no ordinary object to be able to turn the bottom up and make such a big battle.

Wen Ai seemed to have not recovered from the surprise and panic of losing something, stopped and looked at a certain place blankly, and finally admitted after a long while: "I lost the bell."

Only then did Fu Qingfei see his empty waist: "Then what are you looking for in the storage bag? Either it fell off the road, or you forgot to put it back on after taking it off."

"I..." Wen Ai lowered his head in frustration. He also knew that it was unlikely to be in the storage bag. He probably left it in the inn. If that was the case, he might not be able to get it back, so he pinned his hopes on the storage bag, just in case He fell asleep last night and stuffed it in

Fu Qingfei helped him put back the mountain of spirit treasures one by one: "I knew you were a rich man, but I didn't expect you to be such a rich man. His family fortune was bigger than Fu's Fortress. Where did your two senior brothers get so much money? How do I feel?" Doesn’t Shang Qingzong have as many resources as the two of them combined?”

Wen Ai was so depressed that he didn't want to talk, so Fu Qingfei still took his shoulders and walked out. Halfway there, he suddenly stood still, and Fu Qingfei pulled him: "Let's go, the Xichen Banquet is waiting for you."

In the hazy twilight, Wen Ai looked firm: "I'm going back to the inn to look for it."

"Okay, I'll accompany you after dinner." Fu Qingfei said, "My father has invited all my relatives and friends to meet me, and the front hall is full of people. No matter what, I can't run away now. You say Isn't it?"

"I don't need you to accompany me. I'll go by myself. It's not too far away." Wen Ai turned around and walked towards the door, "The later you go, the less chance you will find it."

"Ah, no!" Fu Qingfei chased after him, and talked for a long time. The usually soft-spoken Wen Ai was as stubborn as a donkey at the moment. Fu Qingfei couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, please be patient for a while, old man." In a moment, I'll ask someone to arrange a carriage for you."

After hearing about the situation, Master Fu sent twelve guards with the carriage. Wen Ai knew how important he was, so he was not polite anymore. After thanking him, he boarded the carriage and went straight to the way he came.

Fortunately, it is not far away, and it will arrive in about an hour. At this time, the night has completely fallen. Two vertical rows of red lanterns are neatly hung on the street, and the small stalls selling late-night snacks are steaming steaming glutinous rice balls, and the people are crowded. Strolling around the Lantern Festival.

Wen Ai cut through the crowd and walked straight into the inn where he rested yesterday. After entering the room, he turned the neatly made bed into a pig's nest. Unfortunately, he didn't see the shadow of Wireless at all, he was really lost.

He went downstairs limply, and the shopkeeper was dusting the shelves, and when he saw him, he turned around with the feather duster in his hand: "I said no, if it really fell into our shop, Xiaoer would definitely pick it up when Xiaoer cleaned the room in the morning. "

Wen Ai was so tired that she didn't want to say anything, she put money on the counter as compensation for messing up the room, and walked out dejectedly, with every step she took, she lost a point. When she walked out of the inn gate, her whole body was so dim that the street was full of lanterns Can't even illuminate him.

It was raining all night when the room leaked, a child ran past Wen Ai with his beloved windmill, not only stepped on him, but also poked his eyes out with the sharp horns of the windmill. Wen Ai immediately covered his eyes and squatted down. He had been wronged all day today. Now his eyes were sore, and he was about to cry when a familiar jingle sound suddenly entered his ears. exceptionally clear.

Wen Ai raised his head in astonishment, and Gu Ye was standing not far in front, the orange-red lantern light neutralized the usual evil spirit on his face, and only a gentle smile remained on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Are you looking for this?" As Gu Ye approached, he drove the bell in his hand, and finally stopped in front of Wen Ai with the crisp ringtone.

Wen Ai stared blankly at him for a long while, until his neck became sore, and then he came back to it belatedly, and stood up with a blushing face: "Why are you here..." He didn't tell anyone when he went down the mountain this time, saying It sounds good, it's a trip that just goes away, but when you get to the bottom of it, it has the nature of running away from home.

Gu Ye raised his eyebrows: "If I don't come, who do you want to come?"

Wen Ai was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "That's not what I meant!"

Gu Ye looked at his small appearance anxious to explain, and was in a good mood. He tied wireless back to his waist, and said unforgivingly: "If you lose it again, I will punish you severely."

Wen Ai grasped the bell subconsciously, and the solid feeling in the palm of his hand made his heart feel more at ease. Gu Ye waved away the guards of Fu's family who were following Wen Ai, walked two steps and found that Wen Ai hadn't followed, and turned back to grab the bell. He held his hand: "Why do you become dull after traveling, come with me."

There were crowds of people at the lantern festival, Gu Ye walked in front, separated Wen Ai from the crowd, and opened a path for him. The entertainers on the street were performing their unique skills. After taking a sip of oil, what came out was scorching fire. There was a burst of applause from all around. The person squeezed another person in order to stand firm, triggering a series of chain effects. When it reached Wen Ai, he pushed him forward and bumped into Gu Ye's back firmly.

Wen Ai was so crowded that he couldn't retreat, so he could only walk close to him, feeling the contours of his back muscles, Wen Ai's ears turned red where Gu Ye couldn't see: "Where are we going?"

There was a smile in Gu Ye's voice: "I don't know."

Wen Ai was taken aback, feeling that he was being tricked by Gu Ye again, and immediately wanted to withdraw the hand that was held by him, but Gu Ye refused to let him, turned around and hugged him, and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

Wen Ai didn't know how to control the sword yet, and Fu Qingfei couldn't carry two people with him, so he had to rely on his two legs all the way, and for a moment he forgot that Gu Ye would fly. They were all awake, and were so angry that they punched Gu Ye in the chest: "You deliberately made me suffer in the crowd!"

Gu Ye snorted, but smiled brightly: "I want you to experience the fun of the mortal world. Just now you were jostling around, isn't it fun?"

Wen Ai didn't know what to think, blushed, and said firmly: "It's not fun!"

Gu Ye didn't say anything, but the narrowness in his eyes made Wen Ai feel that he had been seen through, and his voice faded: "What are you doing? If it's okay, I'll go back to Fujiabao."

"Why are you alright?" Gu Ye took him to a restaurant, "Today is your birthday, have you forgotten?"

Wen Ai still remembered the special event of celebrating the Lantern Festival when she got up in the morning, but just now she was in a hurry to find the bell, and she was caught off guard when she met Gu Ye who was supposed to be thousands of miles away. The corners and corners of his brain, and the Lantern Festival at the market did not remind him of it.

Entering the private room of the restaurant, Gu Ye only ordered two bowls of Lantern Festival. The waiter in the shop took the menu and walked downstairs while thinking, it’s really three generations of poor immortals, looking luxuriously dressed, and looking for something.

It didn't know when it started snowing outside, a snowflake swirled in from the window and landed on Wen Ai's naked neck. Gu Ye was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he got up and closed the window, blocking out all the bustling people in the market downstairs, and the private room was surprisingly quiet all of a sudden.

Wen Ai sat face to face with Gu Ye, and the quiet atmosphere made him a little awkward, especially after feeling the other party's undisguised scorching gaze, he buried his head even lower, but what responded to him was a chuckle of unknown meaning.

Like a hook, it picked up all the ambiguity in the air.

He shouldn't have come, Wen Ai reflected in his heart, he went down the mountain to avoid these things, it doesn't make sense that he is still in the same room with one of them, it's like a private meeting.

Fortunately, two bowls of Lantern Festival were served quickly, Wen Ai was about to start eating after taking it, and decided to leave after eating, not to stay any longer.

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Wen Ai held the porcelain spoon stuck in the air: "What are you doing?"

"Twenty and the crown, after today you will be an adult." Gu Ye's eyes lingered on Wen Ai's face, "Adolescence means that you can do many things, and you can... endure many things."

Wen Ai panicked when he saw him, and couldn't help but move her butt back: "It's vague, I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Gu Ye suddenly stood in front of Wen Ai, pulled him up from the chair, rubbed his back with one hand, and grabbed his chin with the other to kiss him, "I understand now." ?”

Wen Ai desperately turned his face to the side: "I understand, I understand! Let me go!"

Gu Ye let go of his chin, but still held his waist firmly: "You have to retreat for five years. Even if the life of a cultivator is long, I can't wait for a few five years. The feeling of waiting for you is too much." It's hard, I'm waiting for you to grow up, to get enlightened, to see your own heart clearly, but now, you still pretend to be mean to me."

Wen Ai felt that Gu Ye's hands were so hot that they were almost branded on his waist, not only his hands, but also his eyes, his breathing, and his body temperature, all of which were full of aggressive heat, making him shiver slightly. Want to struggle but dare not disobey.

"You have liked Gu Shu since you were a child, from the very first sight. I look so similar to him, but I have never been close to you. Cultivation, power, wealth, and appearance are obviously two identical people. Why is it so different in your heart from the very beginning?" Gu Ye caressed Wen Ai's smooth cheek with his finger, and then slowly slid down his sensitive ear, "In the past, I think it's because you were young and ignorant , but now that you have grown up, it’s time to give me an answer. I let you off at the joint cultivation ceremony five years ago, but today I will never repeat the same mistakes anyway. Tell me, which one do you like? ?”

Wen Ai was almost driven to a dead end. The saddest thing was that he found that five years hadn't diminished his affection for Gu Ye. At the same time, he was still in love with Gu Shu. After realizing this reality, Wen Ai Ai Du hated himself, and even wanted to write "Shameless" on his face.

"I..." Wen Ai closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling non-stop, thinking of the vows made by the fifth generation, he finally gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "I like Gu Shu, I have always liked him, and I will only like him in the future."

Gu Ye stared at him for several seconds and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, this is your choice."

Wen Ai loosened his waist, and Gu Ye returned to his seat in a flash, taking away the aggressive feeling of oppression. Wen Ai let out a sigh of relief, and wanted to leave with weak legs, but Gu Ye called him: "After eating Let's have this meal, spend this birthday with you, and I won't pester you again."

Wen Ai thought about it, and finally sat back. Although he didn't have dinner, he didn't have any appetite at this time.

Gu Ye stirred the bowl with a spoon, scooped up a lovely white glutinous glutinous rice ball, swallowed it without chewing it: "Eat it, the glutinous rice balls that have been cooked for so long should be eaten while they are hot."

Wen Aishi ate one without knowing the taste, but he always felt choked, and it was not his throat that choked, but his heart, which was uncomfortably blocked. He really couldn't eat, so he picked up the bowl and drank up the soup. There was distiller's grains in the soup, which obviously didn't have enough strength, but Wen Ai was so dizzy from drinking that he finally became weak and fell down.

Gu Ye caught him in his arms in time, his eyes were fascinated and greedy: "After ten years of cooking, it's time for me to devour it."

Concealed by the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, Luo Baluojiu waited loyally at the entrance of the restaurant. When she saw Gu Ye coming out with Wen Ai in her arms, she immediately surrounded her, "Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter." Gu Ye kissed Wen Ai's forehead as if no one was around, and the devilish energy shot up all over his body, and finally turned into a thick black mist, engulfing Wen Ai and flying to the Seventy-two Sea Area, " You will return to the island quickly."

The three bowed in the direction he left: "This subordinate takes orders."