At this moment, a clear but gentle voice sounded: "Xiao Chan, the water is cold, get up."
The boy’s soul in the dream fell straight down and fell into Lu Xiaochan’s body. Lu Xiaochan’s shoulders trembled.
Shu Wuxi gently tapped the edge of the wooden barrel.
Lu Xiaochan suddenly opened his eyes... He was dreaming again!
"okay!"
Lu Xiaochan felt regretful for waking up from the dream. She got up, wiped the water off her body, squatted down and fumbled around to pick up her tattered clothes.
Wait... Did the man in the dream collect the hair that the young boy cut off? Could it be... that the young boy was really me? And Shu Wuxi got his hair
Lu Xiaochan was still squatting on the ground picking up clothes until Shu Wuxi's voice rang out.
"Underwear." Shu Wuxi used the bamboo stick to pick up a pair of white panties and placed it in Lu Xiaochan's hand.
Lu Xiaochan quickly put it on.
The material of the underwear is soft. It is the first time for Xiao Xiaochan to enjoy such good treatment in her sixteen years.
"Underwear." Shu Wuxi picked out another piece of clothing for him.
Lu Xiaochan has never worn underwear in her life! It's good enough to have a piece of rag to wrap herself up!
He was blind and after struggling for a long time, he got his undershirt put on the top and bottom wrong.
"This dress is so weird! My shoulders are so uncomfortable!"
Lu Xiaochan's face wrinkled.
"I'll help you put it on. Just stand still."
Eh? Shu Wuxi wants to help him put on his clothes!
He was willing to help him put on his clothes, so why couldn't he be touched
Oh my, if I don’t touch it now, when will I touch it
"Okay." Lu Xiaochan stood obediently with his arms open.
The inner garment that was worn inside out was taken off.
Shu Wuxi's movements were very gentle. He stood opposite Lu Xiaochan and put on Lu Xiaochan's left sleeve, and then the right one.
He lowered his head and closed Lu Xiaochan's collar.
"Shu Wuxi, are you nervous?"
Shu Wuxi did not answer him.
He was much taller than Lu Xiaochan, and he would lower his head every time he spoke to Lu Xiaochan.
The old beggar said that the most beautiful thing in the world is the expectant yet shy look of a beautiful woman when she nods her head.
Where is Shu Wuxi
What does he look like now
Is there expectation in his eyes, or is it just indifferent, without any expression
"I'm not nervous."
Shu Wuxi's voice remained calm.
"Oh... I didn't hear you breathing, and I thought you were so nervous that you were holding your breath!"
Lu Xiaochan said with a smile.
At this time, Shu Wuxi had already tied the ropes of the two lapels.
Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but imagine what Shu Wuxi's fingers looked like.
Isn’t it very slender and gentle
Lu Xiaochan deliberately blew a breath forward with force, and a warm and light breath passed by Shu Wuxi's ears.
A strand of hair was lifted up.
Shu Wuxi's fingers were still gently pulling the knot on Lu Xiaochan's collar. He subconsciously stepped back, and the rope was pulled open again.
That breath dissipated.
Lu Xiaochan curled the corners of her mouth and smiled.
Because he heard the sound of Shu Wuxi's throat moving, Shu Wuxi became nervous!
Lu Xiaochan found it very strange that Shu Wuxi, who was always calm and composed, was actually nervous.
"My anger, did it touch you? But I don't feel any pain!"
Lu Xiaochan spread his hands and smiled evilly.
"Your anger doesn't count."
Shu Wuxi's voice was like a warm string, gently stretched, making Lu Xiaochan want to pluck it even more.
"Oh--it doesn't count!"
Lu Xiaochan deliberately blew out another breath, making a whistle sound, and the sound rose upwards. He didn't know whether he blew Shu Wuxi or not.
The knot around my waist suddenly tightened.
"Stop it."
"Then I won't make a fuss. I'll just brag about myself."
Lu Xiaochan pretended to be bored and blew her bangs, but when Shu Wuxi was tidying up the hem of his hair, Lu Xiaochan blew a breath casually upwards, then smiled with her lips pursed.
"What are you doing?" Shu Wuxi's voice was low.
"I... also want to help you blow dry your bangs."
Shu Wuxi stopped talking.
Lu Xiaochan thought he was angry and tried to smooth things over.
"Well... You know I can't see, but I really want to know what you look like. You didn't let me touch you, so I had to blow air! I blew air on your eyes, and then I imagined that I was touching you. I touched your brow bone... I touched your eyelashes... I touched the end of your eye..."
Lu Xiaochan closed her eyes and imagined very seriously.
After a long while, Shu Wuxi finally spoke: "What you blew on just now was not my eyes."
It's like cold tea that suddenly becomes warm. It doesn't quench your thirst, but makes you more thirsty.
"So where did I blow it?"
Nose? Ears? Cheeks
Alas, he didn't know how tall Shu Wuxi was. Did Shu Wuxi lower his head when tying the knot
The other party still didn't answer him.
Lu Xiaochan was imagining this in her mind, and suddenly she felt a pang of anxiety.
It’s incredible!
"I... I didn't blow into your mouth, did I?"
Shu Wuxi didn't answer him and turned away. Lu Xiaochan subconsciously tried to pull him.
"Didn't I tell you not to touch me?"
In a flash, Lu Xiaochan's palm was hit by the bamboo branch.
"Ouch!"
He withdrew his hand instantly, put it to his mouth and blew hard.
It hurts!
"I didn't hurt you. I was just teaching you a lesson."
"You're lying! You didn't hurt me, so how could I still feel so much pain!"
Lu Xiaochan kept rubbing the palms of her hands.
"If you really touch me, you will know what real pain is."
Are you going to beat my hands until they are torn
Lu Xiaochan immediately put her hands behind her back.
"Put on your coat, too. I'll send for someone to clean up the tub."
Lu Xiaochan struggled for a long time before she finally put on her coat crookedly.
When the waiter came to clean the bathtub, he saw something and slipped.
Lu Xiaochan was about to step forward but was stopped by Shu Wuxi with a bamboo stick.
"Did I ask you to see him?"
His voice sounded calm, but it carried a kind of intimidation that made people feel ashamed.
Lu Xiaochan didn't understand. What could a blind man like him see
But the waiter pushed the bathtub and ran away in a hurry. When he reached the door of the room, he fell down.
Only then did Lu Xiaochan understand that Shu Wuxi's words just now were directed to the waiter.
"Why can't he look at me?" Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but ask.
Shu Wuxi did not answer his question, but just said: "We will leave here tomorrow morning."
"Leaving tomorrow morning? Well, I still have some things to do!"
"What do you want?"
"Shu Wuxi, do you have any money on you?" Lu Xiaochan suddenly came in front of him, but when he thought that the other party would hit him with a bamboo stick, he stopped abruptly.
"have."
"Then can you give me a little? Just a little will do!" Lu Xiaochan clasped her hands and spread them in front of Shu Wuxi, her eyes wide open, all she needed was a broken beggar's bowl.
"What do you want the money for?"
"Because there are some wishes that haven't been fulfilled! I want to eat Old Man Chen's sugar paintings! I want to drink Mrs. Wang's pig blood soup! And the braised beef and shredded chicken noodles from Wu Si Wine Shop, I want to eat them all at once! You said my home is half a month away from here, and I'm blind, so it's not easy to come back..."
"Whenever you want to come back, I'll accompany you back."
"real?"
"Um."
At this time, Lu Xiaochan's stomach made a gurgling sound.
Only then did he remember that he had not eaten for three days in order to make Shu Wuxi show up.
Although he didn't know what was in the small bottle that Shu Wuxi gave him, no matter how powerful the elixir was, its effect seemed to have worn off.
"Come on, I'll take you out."
"Are you hungry too?"
"I'm not hungry. It was you who asked for sugar painting, pig blood soup, braised beef and shredded chicken noodles."
Shu Wuxi had already opened the door and was about to walk out.
Lu Xiaochan hurriedly followed and held the bamboo branch, fearing that if she was a little slow, Shu Wuxi would disappear.
Along the way, Lu Xiaochan could hear the neighbors whispering about each other.
"Is that young man from another country? I've never seen such a handsome young man before!"
“Those eyes are so beautiful…”
"How old is this young man? He looks so pretty, I want to take a bite..."
Lu Xiaochan tilted her head and wondered who they were talking about
Is it Shu Wuxi
But judging from Shu Wuxi's voice, he should be an adult man, and has nothing to do with "young master" or "young gentleman" and the like.
Lu Xiaochan happened to step on a stone on the road and sprained her ankle.
Shu Wuxi turned around, raised the bamboo stick, and easily supported Lu Xiaochan again.
"Alas... he seems to be unable to see!"
"What a pity, such beautiful eyes can't be seen!"
Only then did Lu Xiaochan realize that the voices he heard were not talking about Shu Wuxian, but about him.
He stopped, and Shu Wuxi also stopped.
"What's wrong?"
“I… I grew up here, and many people said I was dirty and smelly… This is the first time I’ve been praised for my good looks… I feel uncomfortable…” Lu Xiaochan scratched the back of his head.
"Then I'll take out their eyes so they can't look at you, and you don't have to feel uncomfortable."
Shu Wuxi's voice was still so calm and peaceful, and there was no sound at all that could tell he was saying anything cruel.
It seemed that in his opinion, this was all natural.
Lu Xiaochan was stunned.
"Wait... are you... are you a cultivator? It's not good to pluck people's eyes out all the time."
"Their eyes are not your eyes. What does it have to do with me?"
Lu Xiaochan didn't know how to answer for a moment.
That feeling came again, that Shu Wuxi seemed to not understand the mundane emotions of the world and had no extra sympathy.