He let go again, looked at Yin Wushu blankly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, what to say.
Yin Wushu looked at him for a while, then suddenly bent his eyes, then grabbed his wrist, took his fingers to close the door very naturally, and said, "Why are you in a daze, fortunately, I remember the position where you knocked the door. Dare you?" Ask the young man, can you let me in today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened in response. Xie Bai was half-pushed and half-led by him to step into the door almost in a daze, but his face was still subconsciously pretending to be calm.
As soon as Yin Wushu stepped into the door, he opened his mouth to die. He touched Xie Bai's earlobe with his finger on Xie Bai's shoulder, and teased him: "Young man surnamed Xie, when you keep a straight face, the roots of your ears Why is it red?"
After being touched by him like this, Xie Bai's body froze, and then he suddenly realized that Yin Wushu was about to enter the door. He covered his ears with one hand, turned his head and gave Yin Wushu a sideways look, and then closed the door behind his back without saying a word, trying to shoot Yin Wushu. outside the door panel.
"Hey—" Yin Wushu leaned against the door quickly with his eyes and hands, then turned sideways and squeezed in through the half-open door, "Don't you even want cats?"
The door made a "squeak" sound, and it was completely closed tightly, and then a layer of golden light floated, the prohibition was closed again, and no one else could enter.
"What are you hiding in this residence, so afraid that I will see it?" Yin Wushu held the cat in one hand, and patted Xie Bai's shoulder with the other, "Since I came in, you can't drive me away, so don't be so tense. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you when I see anything."
The place where they entered after entering the door was an alley five or six meters long, like the entrance of a house, blocking things on both sides, so that people couldn't see anything special about this place for a while. Yin Wushu pushed Xie Bai forward while lazily looking at the alley.
Earlier, when he asked Xie Bai why he moved away from here, Xie Bai answered him, saying that it was because it was too noisy. At that time, he also joked that "the residence of the yin guest is shaped according to the most preferred shape of the yin guest, how could it be contrary to your preferences", but now, walking in this not long old alley Suddenly, he had a faint premonition.
"Xiaobai, you..." When Yin Wushu opened his mouth, the two had just reached the end of the old alley, and more scenes came into his eyes—
There is a paper lantern on the wall at the entrance of the alley. The original red has faded a lot, and it looks a little gray. There is a word "cloth" written in black ink on it. This is a silk shop, and the owner is a Maitreya. The same middle-aged people, the proprietress has a quick mouth and can tell the dead to life, the two have been quarreling all year round, but they have a good relationship and are good at attracting customers.
Opposite the silk shop is a wine shop. There is a plaque hanging on the wine shop with the words "Xieyue" written on it. Mynah has a louder voice than anyone else, and he also raises a group of pink, willow and green little girls to make wine. When they play, their voices are as far away as the aroma of the wine.
All the way to the east from here, there are various shops, which are bustling and lively all year round. There is an endless stream of people coming and going, and people talking constantly during the day. It is the most prosperous street in this area.
And all the way to the west, there are several large houses and folk houses, and the courtyards of each room are next to each other. At night, fireworks and lights are shining, and the Taixuan Dao of the year is caught in the middle.
This is Guyang Street.
The current Guyang Street has long since changed beyond recognition. Except for Lou Xianyue and Luo Zhusheng, the people on the street have changed from generation to generation.
But in the place where Xie Bai lived, Guyang Street was always there, Xianyue Winery, Taowu Pawn, Qian's Cloth Village, Dexing Inn... There were quite a few of them, a whole lot. Yin Wushu once thought that with Xie Bai's personality, even if he lived for decades or hundreds of years, he would not remember those people who had nothing to do with him around him.
But in fact, he was much more affectionate than he appeared to be. He even remembered clearly the crack on the lantern, the curved trunk of the peach tree in the yard, and the crack at the wellhead.
Everything here is exactly the same as it was back then, time was almost stubbornly locked a hundred years ago by the owner here, without moving at all.
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Yin Wushu was in the middle of the street, scanning around slowly, listening to all kinds of sounds from far and near, and suddenly said: "It's really noisy."
Xie Bai, who lowered his gaze, raised his head upon hearing this, and for a moment didn't know why he mentioned this.
Yin Wushu squinted his eyes, and said lightly as if he was thinking about something: "I can't remember how many years I have lived in Guyang Street. What are the names of these shops, are there any lanterns hanging at the door? Is it red skinned or white skinned? I've never noticed before, and it's true