When Wen Shi looked at him, he could neither answer the truth nor make excuses, he could only say, "I don't know."
He paused for a while, then said, "You didn't sleep either."
Xie asked "um".
"Why?" Wen Shi asked.
"What?" Xie asked, maybe he didn't understand.
"Why can't I sleep?" Wen Shi said.
He obviously didn't make any sound, so he wouldn't wake people up in the middle of the night.
Xie asked for no immediate answer. He just looked at Wen Shi, then smiled for a moment and said, "It's obviously I who asked you, why did it turn into a question for me?"
When he lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes was very shallow, as if a layer of glass mirror had been cast on the eyeballs, and all emotions were hidden behind the light, which would give people a feeling of affection.
But in fact, he looked at flowers, trees, and even a stone like this.
Know this when you smell it.
It was just that there was no distraction in the dead of night, so he suddenly became a little lazy and stood for a while in those eyes.
I don't know who's hiding in the tree, I woke up early, and let out a long cry, which came from a distance. He blinked when he smelled it, and looked away from upstairs.
The Coke can was covered with a layer of water mist, and the condensed water droplets slid down his fingers. He squeezed the mouth of the can and took a sip.
When the coolness was swallowed, he suddenly said, "Because you can see clearly everyone, but you never mention yourself."
In this case, I have thought about it many times before, but I have never said it.
No reason, no occasion.
Maybe it's too late tonight, the illusion is too heavy, and it's easy to be impulsive.
It was quiet upstairs, Xie Wen did not speak.
He didn't look up when he smelled it, and couldn't see his expression. I was expected to be a little surprised by this wordless sentence, and I don't know how to answer.
If the dust from the past is not enough, Xiaoxiao will pass. Now Xie Wen is probably the same in the eyes of others. From ancient times to the present, except for the name change, nothing has changed.
Wen Shi was used to seeing such a smile since he was a child, and he didn't expect any follow-up after saying this sentence. Tonight, the two of them are probably just like this.
He drank two more sips of cold Coke, shrunk the can, and prepared to throw it back to the room. Suddenly, I heard footsteps upstairs.
A moment later, footsteps came down the stairs, across the living room, and stopped behind him.
Wen Shi was stunned and turned around, seeing Xie Wen standing a step away from him for a while, and finally went down the steps of the courtyard and walked to the white plum tree.
He shouldn't have slept at all, he didn't even take off his shirt, only the hair on his forehead fell a little, showing a somewhat lazy and private look.
Holding the drink can when smelling, watching him stop beside him: "Why are you coming down?"
The wind passed through the courtyard, and the white plum branches swayed gently. When Xie Wen didn't read the news, he just stretched out his fingers to touch the swaying branch, and then said, "I don't know."
It is obviously a very simple three words, but inexplicably sandwiched some inexplicable things.
When I smelled it, my heart suddenly moved.
"Why don't you know," he said.
The courtyard was quiet for a while before Xie Wen's voice sounded: "I don't know everything clearly."
It's still a conversation they'd never had before, so some of the delusions go a little deeper.
"So what about you, why are you standing here looking at the tree in the middle of the night?" Xie asked then turned to look at him, "still looking unhappy."
"Missing Mr. Shen?" He glanced at Bai Mei in front of him, and paused between words. Maybe it's not just Shen Qiao, but an old friend.
Wen Shi didn't know how to answer, so he simply skipped the question: "I'm not unhappy."
"Then you've been wrinkling here?" Xie Wen flexed his index finger and nodded his eyebrows with his knuckles.
When smelling: "Get used to it."
He said so, but his brows subconsciously relaxed. There were still some iced drinks in the aluminum can, but he didn't drink it. His fingers lazily turned the wet mouth of the can. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Wen raised his head and glanced at the moon.
In the past Songyun Mountain, the night was always beautiful. When the moon is full of light, the pine forests in the mountains are covered with a layer of silver frost. When the moon is thin, the stars will fall on the top of the mountain.
But they had never seen it this way - side by side, looking up at the sky in the silence of no one speaking.
When smelling the message from Zhou Xu, he suddenly asked, "What were you like when you were young?"
There was no sign of this question, and Xie asked was really stunned.
It may also be because no one has ever asked him that, and the relatives and disciples do not have the courage and will not have such curious thoughts. After all, in their eyes, Master seems to be born with a wide robe and big sleeves, and looks like a fairy.
As for the others... I haven't even seen his face, so how can I say these words.
Even Wen Shi hadn't asked before, because he knew that for the other party, when he was a child, it meant that he had not yet embarked on the road of the future. At that time, he should have lived somewhere, with parents and relatives, and ties in the world.
That is really too personal, and the relationship between master and apprentice will never be touched.
But today, Wen Shi suddenly wanted to give it a try, even though he probably wouldn't get any answers.
Xie asked really did not speak.
He just retracted his gaze from the horizon, and when he looked at Wen Shi, his expression was complicated for a moment. It's just that that look is fleeting, and when he turns his eyes to look at a virtual point in the distance, his expression has returned to a quiet normal.
Such silence should be expected, but there was still a subtle disappointment when he smelled it.
He was about to say "When I didn't ask", or just change the subject, when Xie Wen said, "It's been too long, you don't mention it, I can't remember it clearly."
Why did he suddenly ask this when he didn't ask Wen, as if he knew all about it.
"When I was a child..." Xie Wen stopped for a long time, his voice was warm and vague in the night, "Jinyi and Jade Food have never been tired, and there is no distinction between the four bodies and the five grains."
He was stunned when he smelled it.
Xie Wen's loose hair on his forehead swept his eyes in the night wind. He squinted and turned to look at Wen Shi: "Why is this expression surprising?"
Really surprised. However, this accident may have originated from the fact that he did not expect Xie Wen to really answer.
When he heard the words Jinyi Yushi, he actually had a picture in his mind. The person who once wore a robe with long sleeves and leaned against the white plum tree with his arms crossed would indeed look a bit like a son-in-law if he took off the wind, dew, and frost that he had been wrapped in for the next hundred years.
If it was a little smaller, when I was a teenager, it should also be of Zhilan Yushu.
When I smelled those pictures, I said, "Isn't there any advantage?"
If this question was asked by a relative, it would be really outrageous. But Xie Wen just raised his eyebrows and said, "Also, I often give people away money, and studying is not bad, but—"
He took a sip of Coke when he smelled it and waited for his next post.
Xie asked: "It's a flower stand."
When smelling: "What do you mean?"
"I know it in the book, and I know the truth. But when I get out of the book, I turn my face and don't recognize it." Xie Wen said half-truth: "It's very easy to hurt me. Pointing at the heartbroken grass and saying that it is honeysuckle, I can immediately Give it a recipe, fry it carefully and drink it."
When smelling: "?"
Xie asked: "Then it's time for the family to prepare the coffin and cloth."
When smelling: "… "
Xie asked: "Maybe I have to prepare some cinnabar."
He glanced at him when he smelled: "Why?"
Xie Wen calmly said: "It's too wrong to die, it's easy to deceive the corpse."
When smelling, he silently swallowed the ice cola in his throat and thought about the scene for a while. Wiping the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, he turned his head away.
Xie Wen was quiet for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you laughing?"
When I smelled it, I turned back: "No."
"Yes." Xie asked.
He didn't recognize it when he heard it: "Did you see it?"
"I see." Xie Wen looked away from his face, pointed his index finger to his Adam's apple, and said, "It's moving here."
His original intention might just be to pierce someone's mouth, but when he heard it, he suddenly lost his voice, and subconsciously pinched his Adam's apple.
His skin is very white, but not the soft kind, even in the moonlight, there is still a kind of fierce beauty. His neck is very thin, and the raised Adam's apple line is very obvious.
After kneading a few times, it turned red.
The topic came to an abrupt end, no one spoke again, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was instantly pulled tight. After a while, someone in the room seemed to wake up, and there was a faint sound of pulling slippers, like plucking a taut string.
He glanced up when he smelled it.
Xie Wen turned to look at the living room, as if listening to the movement over there. After a while, he turned back and asked, "Aren't you happy?"
"No." Wen Shi said.
Xie asked "um" and said, "then go back to sleep."
They walked through the living room one after the other, and when they came to the vicinity of the stairs, Xia Qiao came out of the bathroom staring blankly, with hair like a chicken coop, and scratching his belly with his fingers through the T-shirt.
When he suddenly saw two figures, he almost lost his soul.
"Don't be paralyzed." When Wen Shi saw him spread his legs, he knew that he was going to go soft on the ground.
It was only then that Xia Qiao realized that one of the figures was his brother, and he quickly sighed in a post-robbery tone, "Scared me to death."
After sighing, he realized that another figure was Xie Wen.
Then, he realized that it was just early four in the morning, the moon was the eldest, and the sky was still dark. Why are his brother and Boss Xie not sleeping here
Maybe because there are too many online, two words popped up in his mind subconsciously - tryst. Then he panicked. I don't know if these two words are more terrifying, or these two people are more terrifying.
Classmate Xiaoqiao shook his head vigorously, threw out this stupid idea, and asked, "You are..."
He really didn't expect the answer, so he left a blank for these two to fill in. In the end, Xie Wen pointed to the room and said, "Go to sleep."
"Oh." Xiao Qiao made a move, turned around and walked towards the room. It was only after he closed the door that he suddenly realized that the two people outside the door had left the space he threw there, and they avoided filling it.
Xia Qiao's room closed with a click, Wen Shi also entered the bedroom, and Xie Wen went up the stairs.
Hearing his footsteps, Wen Shi suddenly turned his head and glanced. I saw Xie Wen turned around the corner of the stairs, and then paused, wondering if he saw him turn back.
"Are you going to send that teacher Mr. Li home tomorrow?" Xie Wen asked him across the stairs.
When smelling: "Hmm."
So... are you coming