"Brother Bing, don't be angry, the little monk is just talking casually. "www.biquge.info Qu Feng stretched out his hand to hold Leng Bing's hand, his hand was different from ordinary men's hands, the fingers were slender and the touch was very soft and delicate, making people involuntarily want to hold it for a while. However, Leng Bing quickly broke free of Qu Feng's palm. He bent down and fixed the candle in his hand on the candlestick at the head of the bed, and said, "Big brother, this is my home, it is very secret, no one will know, you have a good rest." ”

"What about you, there's only one bed here, where do you sleep?" Qu Feng asked.

"It's okay, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the ground." Cold Ice Road.

"How's that going to work? It's still cool at night this season. Brother Bing, let's sleep in the same bed tonight. In the monastery, several of our brothers and sisters often slept in the same bed. Qu Feng said and came to take his hand.

Leng Bing leaned away and avoided it, and he said softly: "I'm not used to sleeping with others, and besides, I'm very dirty." ”

"That's wrong, Brother Bing, we are righteous brothers. Come on, it's late, go to sleep. Qu Feng said again.

Under his persuasion, Leng Bing finally got into bed slowly, and in order not to touch Qu Feng's body, he lay on the edge of the bed sideways, motionless. Looking at his cautious form, Qu Feng felt a little funny, he remembered that in the temple, the brothers and sisters were in order to occupy more space and sleep more comfortably. Time passed minute by minute, Qu Feng heard the sound of breathing in his ears getting longer and longer, and Leng Bing may have fallen asleep. A vague breath came from Leng Bing's body, as if it was a floral fragrance, but he couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers, he felt very clear and refreshing, Qu Feng couldn't sleep at all, and his heart was inexplicably irritable, this was never before, he didn't understand, what happened to him today?

I don't know how long it took, the sky was already white, Qu Feng opened his eyes, and looked to the side, Leng Bing was no longer there. He got up and pushed open the door, and there was a small room outside, with a small wooden table in the middle of the room, and two bowls of white porridge and a plate of sour bamboo shoots on the table, which were fragrant.

"Big brother, are you up and sleeping well?" Leng Bing walked in from outside. His face had just been washed, and Qu Feng could see his appearance clearly. He is very handsome, with starry eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and he forgets to see it. Although he still has the beggar dress on his body, his whole body still exudes a handsome charm. Qu Feng stared at him blankly, forgetting to answer his question.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? You don't know me anymore. Leng Bing smiled lightly.

"Are you Brother Bing?" Qu Feng replied embarrassedly, "The little monk is a little unrecognizable. ”

"Big brother, you wash up first, come to breakfast, the porridge is about to be cold." Handing him the cold things he used to wash. After a while, Qu Feng finished washing, and the two of them sat at the table and slowly ate breakfast. The craftsmanship of Leng Bing is so good, the white porridge is fragrant and smooth, the sour bamboo shoots are crisp and sour, and Qu Feng drank three bowls of porridge in a row. Leng Bing just looked at Qu Feng like this, silently silent, not knowing what he was thinking.