Runyi roughly dealt with the next wind, and didn't care much about the minor problems, giving his body a little chance to recover itself.

Linfeng is lying on the bed, Runyi's recuperation is not bad for him, unlike the arranged accommodation, a little damp and cold, it is very dry here, and the bedding of the bed is also very soft, which is a soft feeling that seems to melt in.

Runyi was packing up his tools, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Linfeng, and saw that the man didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, and was still rubbing on the bed.

"Hey, get up, don't take your seat. He urged, it is his duty to see a doctor, except for serious injuries, he is generally not responsible for staying overnight, otherwise everyone is like this, minor injuries and illnesses must stay in bed, there are four or five hundred people under the single hall master of the Aotian Sect, and the entire sect is combined, this bed is almost the same as nothing.

"Hmm. Linfeng snorted and clung to the quilt. It's not that he doesn't cooperate with Runyi, he observed, these days, frankly speaking, Runyi treats him well, basically if there is a big situation, he will be treated in time.

This discovery gave him a little more confidence, and he began to change from a state of almost a street rat, and his tone became much more relaxed, and he could joke with this doctor.

Runyi raised his eyebrows, good guy, this kid is still sure that he can't eat him, he looks down at him condescendingly, "Can't get up?"

"Don't get up. Linfeng also replied simply, "Ouch!" I really didn't expect Runyi to look weak and couldn't help the wind, the strength was so great, he directly pulled up the sheets, and even pulled people down from the bed with sheets, with the cover of the quilt, it didn't hurt.

Lin Feng pouted his lips without taste, as for it...... Fluttering up, pulled up the bed, threw it back on the bed, and when he passed by Runyi's side, he pretended that the other party couldn't hear and muttered, "Stingy." ”

"You!" Runyi listened and wanted to say something, only to see the man run to the door with a smoke, and made a grimace at him, shook his body, and disappeared.

Runyi turned his head and shook his head a little helplessly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and rebuilt the bed, which can be regarded as a lot of interesting people, he thought.

Linfeng went back with his forehead, his hair still exploded like a chicken nest, he looked crying and laughing, he frowned slightly, pursed his mouth, and pulled his hair, I don't know what to do with this hair, it seems that I have to go to the warehouse room to get something, I don't know if there is a special one for washing hair.

Yueqi Pavilion, dormitory.

Linfeng watched the moon in the sky bend and shine down, like a lover gentle and delicate, so late, I'm afraid that Baishi has already fallen asleep, he walked a few steps, and saw that the window was still shining, and he was slightly surprised.

"Squeak. He pushed open the door, and saw that the man had long black hair, which seemed to have been bathed, exuding a fresh and warm smell, and the long hair was black and shiny and thick, and looked very good, as soft as satin.

The man was sitting there, reading in front of an oil lamp, in front of a book. Lin Feng entered the house, and when he saw that the man did not respond, he knocked on the door a few times.

The man left the book and looked up at him, his gaze changing from uncertain to shocked and finally to puzzled, "What are you doing?" ”

Shiraishi has never seen such a weird and alternative hairstyle, and his parents who are affected by the hair and skin of his body only pull his hair and tie his crown on weekdays, and it is rare to see anyone who makes his hair into this virtue.

Lin Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, wanting to tell the actual reason, but when the words came to his lips, he paused and changed his words, "I'm in a good mood, change my hairstyle." After speaking, he didn't forget to shake his head and "play handsome" to confirm what he said.

"Poof. Bai Shi was amused by Linfeng's appearance, turned his head to hide his face and smiled, and quickly turned his head, put down his hidden hand, and looked at him squarely, "You got a hairstyle, and you fought with the person who helped you get your hair?"

"No, I don't. Lin Feng replied to him quite seriously, he was so good, how could he run over and fight with someone.

Bai Shi walked up to him at some point, and pointed his fingertips, "This, there is a mouth." ”

"Hiss......" The flesh that had been scratched was suddenly directly touched, and the wound was as if it was like a pinprick, and he subconsciously shrank his head to dodge.

Shiraishi reflexively, put away the books on the table, and turned his head to look at Linfeng, "Aren't you going to bed?"

Lin Feng looked at the person who was cleaning up, his eyes were stagnant for a long time, and inexplicably, he remembered Ban Jing again, he was also such a simple person who liked to read books.

Shiraishi looked at Linfeng with some confusion, and laid down the quilt on his own, "What do you see me doing?

As if he had been stepped on by a fox's tail, Linfeng shrank back like lightning, not staring at the man again. "No, nothing. He paused, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep...... My hair is so uncomfortable that I can't sleep, I ...... Hey, forget it, Shiraishi, go to bed early, I'm fine, I'll figure it out myself. ”

"Yes. Shiraishi pulled the quilt, turned his back, and no longer looked at Linfeng, "Wash up and sleep early." With that, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Good. Linfeng politely replied, sat down on his bed, and lay on the bed in large letters. He took off his coat and hung it up, dressed only in his shirt, and walked behind the screen.

I saw a basin of warm water, a small plate of delicate plants next to it, and a wooden comb of simple workmanship. He turned his back and glanced at Shiraishi, who had closed his eyes and rested.

It's not clear whether these are basically in the sect, or are they related to Shiraishi?

Immersed in warm water, the soaphorn smelled fresh, and after washing, he wiped his head with a cloth towel, and sat on a wooden bench, looking thoughtfully at Shiraishi's Chinese face, although on his face, this person hardly looked like he had anything to do with him.

But there is always a voice in the bottom of my heart like the waves crashing on the shore, hitting the heart over and over again, is it him, is it him, is it him?

Touching a cyan porcelain vase from his arms, he asked Run Yi for it, saying that he had not been able to sleep well these days, and asked him to give him the kind that was easy to fall asleep on the whole day, and it was best to use it for sniffing.

He was afraid that the other party would not agree, but he didn't expect Runyi to be happy and give him this. He walked lightly to Shiraishi's bedside, looked at the man's sleeping face, carefully opened the porcelain vase, and placed the port between the man's nose.

The man frowned at first, then stretched out and snored softly.

After putting away the porcelain vase, Linfeng couldn't help rubbing his hands, this feeling was very exciting, as if to uncover the mystery and wait for an unknown gift, he leaned into the other party's neckline, turned over, pulled it up, and revealed half of his back.

Under the light of the moon, unexpectedly, the complexion looked as white as snow, and the eyes of the wind patrolled back and forth, and the light in the eyes gradually dimmed.

He was a little disappointed, and sure enough, it wasn't.

He remembered that there was a scar on Ban Jing's part, but that person was smooth and there had never been any scars, let alone similar marks.

Sighing, pulling the man's clothes together, he walked back to his bed, pulled off the quilt, closed his eyes and forced himself to be fascinated earlier.

He still misses the man too much...... So that such an impossible person will have extravagant thoughts, and extravagant thinking that person is Ban Jing, and Ban Jing has been taking care of him.

He got up against the wall, his legs curled up, his head resting on his knees, and although he had not drunk, his heart seemed to have drunk too much, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

Just leaned against the wall, unconsciously, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

Next.

When Linfeng woke up, it was still early, and it felt like about five o'clock, the sky outside was gray and bright, and when I looked at the bed opposite, the quilt was neatly folded, and the man had already left.

Lin Feng scratched his head a little tangled, quickly jumped out of bed, put on his coat, and hurriedly washed, he had to be early today, don't be as late as before.

He thought that Runyi had mentioned to him that he could go to Panzhong Pavilion for dinner in the morning, and he didn't care too much about it when it was in the house before.

Panzhongki.

When he entered the door, his pupils dilated slightly, and he rubbed his eyes and looked again.

I didn't expect that there were a lot of people eating breakfast here, and there was a long queue early, this pavilion was very large, but it still couldn't stand the large number of believers, and the queue was already lined up at the door, and Linfeng had to stand honestly in the last position and wait.

Looking at the long line in front of him, although he wanted to withdraw a little, his stomach protested with him, so he had to wait and stand according to his patience.

About an hour passed, Linfeng only felt that he had stood for too long, his feet were a little numb, and the queue was very boring.

He belongs to the people who are easy to get sleepy when they encounter boring things, and he can't help but yawn no less than ten times, barely nodding his head.

Glancing ahead, from time to time he cut in line, at first he wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

With a roll of his eyes, he could have another way, so he wouldn't argue with people here. He stroked his chin with a smile.

"Next. Hearing the female voice like a silver bell, Linfeng was in a good mood, and he could be regarded as having survived, he looked down at the window, looked at the row of small wooden signs hanging on it, and said, "That, I want two meat buns." ”

The young woman dressed in gray and blue turned around and opened the steaming drawer and looked at it, "It's gone, just a plain white-flour steamed bun, do you want it?"

Lin Fenggan smiled, his expression frozen, "Yes, thank you." The woman smiled back, wrapped it in a piece of paper, and handed it to him.

He glanced at the paper bag with some resentment, found a secluded corner, sat on the steps, opened the paper bag, the steamed bun was not big, and it was wiped out in a few bites.

Not enough to counteract his hunger, he rubbed his face, his current mood was like that song......

Little cabbage, the geography is barren, two or three years old...... The north wind blows ......

"Chirp. He stood up with some surprise and looked around, walked a few steps, looked at it for a long time, but only heard its sound, but did not see its shape.

He sat back on his own, and as he put his hands behind him, he came across a slightly hot object, smelling of meat, and he turned his head to look.

It was the hot meat bun!! and then a small figure walked out from behind the bun.

Ah, that's it!