The third day of the Lunar New Year.

The sun is shining, and this kind of warm weather is the best time to lie on a rocking chair in the courtyard, drinking tea and basking in the sun, which is really not suitable for running around.

After getting off the plane safely, he immediately felt the enthusiasm from the people of Xishaan, and the cold wind made him shiver all over, and he almost didn't freeze.

It's like this in the north, it's cold and hot, it's cold because it's windy, it's hot because the sun's rays are strong, it's dry outside, and when it comes to autumn and winter, influenza breaks out.

An Wen wiped his nose with toilet paper, he didn't sleep well in the past few days, isn't this a cold, he did too much exercise at night, and he accidentally caught a cold.

Luoyang rolled her eyes and glanced at An Wen, and immediately hid away, she just hated An Wen before, but now she hates An Wen very much.

"Master, let's not alarm the people here, let's find a place to stay and rest first, and tomorrow we will go directly to visit the old gentleman, how about it?" An An asked as he pushed the wheelchair outside as he walked outside.

Luo Hong opened his mouth and said, "That's what I mean, don't let the people below be frightened because of my bad old man." ”

An Wen laughed twice, and said heartily: "Master, you are not a bad old man, after a while, your body will be better, and you will be stronger than us young guys by then." ”

"You boy—"

Luo Hong stretched out his finger and pointed at An, this guy will be a sycophant, but he still shoots so that you can't open your mouth to refute, why doesn't Luo Hong want his body to get better sooner?

The Japanese who killed Luoyang's biological father was not killed by him, he spent so many years in a wheelchair, and it was also thanks to that person, Yu Gong, this guy secretly didn't know how many Chinese diplomats he had assassinated, Yu Private, he had a blood feud with him, this matter has always been a knot in Luo Hong's heart, originally he felt that he had no hope in this life, which would become a big regret in his life.

However, the arrival of peace has changed what had been doomed, and Lojon is no longer as lifeless as before, he is now full of confidence that he has recovered from a serious illness, and when he gets up from his wheelchair, it will be the day to return to the battlefield and expel the Japanese invaders.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong was excited, he looked at An Wen and said: "Everyone has their own spring, after this age, spring will be over, I know my own body, but you juniors, pay more attention, don't get sick at a young age." ”

An Wen laughed twice, and said, "Master, I have a cold, not anything else, besides, the first spring has passed, isn't there a second spring?"

Saying that, An Wen squeezed his eyebrows at Luoyang a few times, as if hinting at her something, remembering the events of that night, Luoyang was so angry that he almost went out on the spot.

Luo Hong naturally couldn't think of what happened between the two of them, so he said with a smile: "That's the truth, Luoyang, follow and learn more in the future, don't always dance with knives and guns." ”

Luoyang was even more angry now, glared at An Wen viciously, but she didn't speak, because she knew that no matter what she said, the master would definitely be biased towards him, Luoyang had already seen through it, An Wen, this bastard must have given the master some kind of ecstasy, otherwise how could he be biased to such a point?

The group found a hotel to stay in, had dinner downstairs in the evening, and went back to their room early.

Just after taking a shower and blowing his hair, An Wen suddenly heard a knock on the door outside, the hair dryer was so loud that he couldn't hear it clearly, and when he turned off the hair dryer, the knocking outside disappeared again.

An Wen scolded a neurotic in his heart, and then turned on the hair dryer again.

"Wow, blahh—"

This knock was obviously much louder than last time, and at first glance, the knocker was angry.

"Who? Why are you so annoyed, just after eating and knocking on the door?" An put down the hair dryer and walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

"Bang-"

An Wen had just opened the door through a crack, and a strong force came, and the door was forcibly pushed open.

"My head—"

An Wen covered his head and screamed in pain, the people outside pushed the door too tightly just now, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he hit his head all of a sudden.

The person who came was Luoyang, and she saw An Wen holding her head and screaming in pain, with a calm expression, as if she had already expected this scene.

"Get dressed and go out with me. Luoyang said coldly.

An Wen was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Luoyang and said, "Why? You haven't apologized to me yet, and your head almost broke me." ”

Saying that, he turned around and walked towards the room, Luoyang hesitated, but still walked in.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to ink with you. Luoyang said.

An Wen rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "Eldest sister, why don't you go out for a while, how can I get dressed when you are here?"

Luoyang laughed twice, and then turned around.

An Wen picked up his clothes, hesitated for a moment and said, "No, can you go out, I'm not too embarrassed to wear it when you stand here." ”

"Just you, give it to me, I'm not uncommon to see. Luoyang replied coldly.

In fact, she wanted to tell An Wen, you bastard will feel embarrassed now, why didn't you think of embarrassment when you did something wrong that night? But Luoyang didn't want to mention what happened that night, she didn't want to entangle.

An Wen had a helpless expression, so he had to take off the bath towel slowly, and then put on his clothes even more slowly.

Strange, why didn't this woman look back?

Seeing Luoyang standing there honestly, and he didn't think about it, Lili Suoso began to get dressed, but as soon as he put his pants on, he had some problems.

"Why isn't it okay?" Luoyang stood there looking at the mural on the wall and asked, "Why is it so inky, like a mother?"

An Wen snorted and said, "Don't worry, the zipper of my pants has pulled on my clothes, and I can't get it-"

Luoyang waited for a while, and through the reflection of the glass on the outside of the mural, Luoyang saw An Wen tearing the zipper of his pants with his head down.

Up and down, helplessly, the zipper just can't be pulled.

"Oh, you guy, it's really ink dead!" Luoyang really couldn't look at it, turned to look at An Wen and said, "Get out of the way!"

An Wen covered his chest with a vigilant face, and said carefully: "What are you doing?"

Luoyang pushed An Wen onto the bed, and reached out to pull the zipper of An Wen's pants directly.

"I'll go, I've got meat!"