If you want to visit your new home, you don't just look outside.

The inside of the house has been newly painted, and the windows are open, probably to ventilate.

Nothing was furnished, except for the study, which was filled with a strong contrast to the empty rest of the rooms.

Park Chanlie explained with a smile: "I'm a rough man, I can't pick furniture, I'm afraid I won't like you when I buy it, so I want to wait for you to come and buy it together." This is where I will work from now on, so I will arrange it according to my liking. ”

Lu Liangren listened to the heavy heart, walked into the study, and looked around.

Speaking of decoration, it is actually the same as the house in the mercenary building, with only three things: bookshelves, desks, and chairs, which are simple and have no other soft decorations.

However, the small half-layer of books on the bookshelf attracted a lot of her attention.

Park Chanyeol reads?!

Lu Liangren couldn't imagine what it was like for this man with a knife to hold a book.

picked up a book casually, but Lu Liangren's expression gradually changed.

There are many essays densely written on the pages, the handwriting is crooked and ugly, but the pen is deep and written very carefully.

"Hahaha," Park Canlie pulled out the book in Lu Liangren's hand with a haha, and said embarrassedly: "Our basic knowledge is instilled in the laboratory, and there is no need to write after coming out. ”

Lu Liangren didn't listen to his embarrassing explanation, nor did he care about his ugly handwriting, which was not much better than that of a primary school student, but looked at the man for a while, and said softly: "Canlie, why are you reading?"

Even if they have known each other for a short time, but from his usual behavior, Lu Liangren also knows that this man will definitely not be Jin Xiumin's kind of scholar who will die if he doesn't study for a day, study so hard, what is he trying to do?

Park Chanlie shook his head and smiled, inserted the books back into the shelves, and carefully arranged the books on the shelves before saying, "In order to chase my dreams, if I don't chase my dreams, others will hire me to realize their dreams." ”

……

There was really nothing to visit in the four-walled house of the light disciples, and the two of them came back soon, but they were silent on the road, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Back to the mercenary building, the corridors and corridors here are noisy and noisy, not as quiet as the place just now, but more full of life.

"Chanlie, it's actually pretty good here. Lu Liangren said.

Park Chanyeol chuckled and didn't answer.

She's scared!

I'm afraid of that identity, I'm afraid of that future, so I subconsciously want to stay away from that place.

But how could Park Chanyeol let her get her wish?

"Nier, you actually like me. The voice seemed to be hoarse, but the confident and sure emphasis was as good as ever.

Lu Liangren was stunned.

"Yes, you like me. The nice bass beside her said helplessly: "Nier, if it was Cui Enjing, would you allow him to hold your hand?"

Lu Liangren did not hesitate: "Kill him!"

"If it were Li Zhesheng, would you allow him to hold you?"

"Shoot him!"

"If it's Big Brother Bingjiu, will you allow him to kiss you?"

“…… Killed by him. ”

Park Canlie couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lu Liangren say these four words with an aggrieved face.

You can still know that you can't beat the ice mortar, this stupid girl.

"But you've allowed me to do these things to you, why?"

Because you look at me with those swarthy eyes every time, and I see that my heart is soft, and I don't want to hurt you...... Lu Liangren pursed his lips, but did not say these words.

"Because you don't want to hurt me. Park Chanlie said on her behalf, and then continued under her shocked gaze: "The safe distance between people is 1.2 meters, and unless it is someone who is particularly trusted, familiar, or close to you, no matter what you say or whatever, going beyond this distance will make people feel insecure." ”

Park Chanlie's voice was gone, and just when Lu Liangren was struggling to think about what he meant by this distance, a wide embrace suddenly pressed against her back, and two hands hung down from her shoulders, encircling her whole person.

"But we're no longer at a safe distance, and your body tells me more honestly than your mouth that you actually like me. Park Chanyeol whispered in her ear.

…… It's just not as good as Bian Baixian.

——

The real world.

Bian Baekhyun finished his daily workout, took a shower, and prepared to call Kim Zhongren to get up.

For the guy who sleeps 25 hours a day, the alarm clock is useless at all, you have to use your fists!

Sometimes Bian Baixian even thinks that he hid in Brazil just so that he can sleep lazily all day long, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this guess is very likely.

When he walked to the door of Jin Zhongren's room and was about to shout, the mobile phone rang on the coffee table in the living room.

Bian Baixian pursed his lips, rolled his eyes at the big wooden door and walked back - lucky for you, kid, you can sleep a few more minutes.

Pick it up and take a look, Dadong.

"What's the matter?" Bian Baixian picked up casually.

"Brother Bian, I saw something just now, it's terrifying!" Dadong's voice was a little panicked and very small, and Bian Baixian thought that he was hiding somewhere and lowered his voice.

"Your brain is in the, you live in the Futu Temple, if you hit a ghost, go to find Kewu, why are you calling me?" Bian Baixian picked his feet and said unceremoniously, it seems that he can't walk around in slippers in the future, the climate is dry in autumn, and his feet are easy to dry out and peel.

"......" Dadong was choked by him, and he wanted to pick up the phone directly, but the young man's righteous anger still made him insist on finishing the call: "I found the reason why your sister is always so unlucky, you can't come if you love it." ”

Hung up the phone with a "snap", Dadong is also the little emperor of the family, raised by his parents in the palm of his hand, where can he stand Bian Baixian's mouth.

At this end, Bian Baixian sat on the sofa and pondered, his gray eyes became darker and darker, and finally slammed his fist on the coffee table, and suddenly got up and walked out of the room.

In the loud sound of the door closing, Kim Zhongren hid in the quilt in his room and still slept deeply.

An hour later.

At the foot of the Nine Mirrors Mountain.

After Bian Baixian parked the car, he sent a position, and after a while, he saw Dadong sneaking over.

Even in the early morning sun, looking at Bian Baixian's gloomy face, Dadong couldn't help but shudder.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Bian Baixian.

"Brother Bian, this is an evil temple, and it is full of demon monks who know evil arts!" Dadong had a palpitating face.

"Getting to the point. Bian Baixian glanced at Dadong calmly, causing himself to run over without breakfast, if it was a misunderstanding in the end, Bian Baixian swore that he would beat Dadong so much that he didn't even know his mother.

As for what Dadong said about the Futu Temple being an evil temple, Bian Baixian really didn't believe it, although he had an opinion about Du Jingxiu, and he didn't like Kewu's god stick who pretended to be a ghost, but Du Jingxiu was able to enter MSS, which was proof that there was no problem with this temple.

Dadong saw Bian Baixian's disapproval, and said hurriedly: "Brother Bian, they really know how to do evil arts!" After I lived here for two days, my memory of that incident was already very blurred, and I suspect that if I stay here for another two days, I will completely forget it, they are using evil magic to brainwash me again!"

Bian Baixian said lightly: "It's not a good thing to remember too much. ”

He could probably guess the reason why those people did this, as for why they didn't brainwash him and Lu Liangren...... Everyone is so familiar with each other, there is no need for this.

Seeing that Bian Baixian was not interested in his own affairs, Dadong couldn't, so he could only drop a bombshell: "There is one more thing, I saw them use the technique of disgust with your sister." ”

The cold eyes swept over Dadong's face, and Dadong couldn't help but shudder again, only to feel that Bian Baixian's grayish eyes were extremely cold.