This muffled voice was chilling to hear in the dark night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Yin looked up at a bright moon in the middle of the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really embarrassing to engage in such dirty things under such moonlight, we are Chinese with such people." ”

Liangqing smiled: "Donor, I've seen too many of this kind of things. This week, there is nothing else, that is, the loess is thick, and it is said that the loess does not bury people, but the loess in this pass is buried by the emperor and the general. The ancestors are buried in the ground, and when they are liberated, they will be gone, but the people on this ground want to eat and live, and they really have no choice but to fight the ideas of the underground people, which is also called retribution, and everything is a catastrophe in fate. ”

"These emperors will not be able to dream of each other, and they will not be at peace after death." Yu Wei also sighed a little.

This Liangqing led everyone to the back, and said as he walked: "It stands to reason that it is already such a time, and a few donors should be left to rest in the temple, but there are female donors, which is really inconvenient." ”

Hands folded as he spoke.

Guosheng said: "It's so late, senior brother, where to find a place to stay at this moment." ”

This Fufeng county town is not very big, and the place where Famen Temple is located is a corner of the county seat, and there is nowhere to find a place to live in the middle of the night.

Liangqing said with a straight face: "You can't take in female dependents in the temple, Guosheng, don't you know this truth?" ”

Guo Sheng looked at Su San in embarrassment: "But, senior brother, ......"

Su Sanxin said, this Liangqing looked at his fifty or sixty years old, and he was really an old stubborn, but he heard Na Liangqing continue: "The female benefactor can live at the entrance of the backyard, where there is a hut. ”

Guo Sheng asked, "Isn't that also in the temple?" ”

Liang Qingyi didn't hear it, and continued to lead everyone to the backyard.

Liangqing took the key to open the door of the hut, and a heavy smell of dust hit his face.

Yuwei couldn't help but sneeze.

Liangqing said: "I'm sorry, this room has been vacant for a long time. ”

He took a match from his bosom and lit a candle. By the faint candlelight I could see that the hut was small, dark, with a bed and nothing on it.

How to sleep here.

"Later, I will ask my disciple to bring the futon over."

Liangqing glued the candle on the table, Su Sanxin said that this temple is poor enough, and there is not a decent candlestick.

Liangqing took Luo Yin and the others to the monk's room in the front yard.

Su San sat down in the hut alone, staring at the candle flame on the table and thinking about Grandma Shen.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Luo Yin came in with the futon in his arms.

Su San's face had a fever: "Why are you." ”

He just came in with the quilt in his arms, and he had a fever on his face for no reason.

Thinking of this, Su San hurriedly reached out to cover his face, Luo Yin didn't notice her abnormality, put down the bedding, and began to make the bed.

Seeing that he was clumsy, Su San suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly grabbed the mattress and said, "I'm coming." ”

Luo Yin was not polite, so he stood and watched.

After a while, Su San finished making the bed and saw Luo Yin staring at him with blazing eyes: "Why is there an extra bed here?" You send it back. ”

"This is what I took on purpose, I'll accompany you."

When Su San heard this, his heart burned.

Luo Yin took out the newspaper from his pocket and spread it on the ground like a trick, and then spread the extra quilt as well. Then he patted it and said, "It's the first time I've been laying a floor, and I've had to go through everything." ”

"You ......"

Su San looked at him, and his heart was warm.

A boy like him can lay on the floor in this cold and damp environment, which is also his biggest insistence.

Luo Yin looked at Su San standing still, and smiled slightly: "Go to bed early, it's been a bumpy journey, are you tired?" ”

Su San sat on the edge of the bed, the candle flame jumped, reflecting Luo Yin's face, the bridge of his nose became more and more straight, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, the lips were even clearer, and his eyes were bright as if he wanted to see people's hearts. Su San's heart was weak for a while, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Su San and Yi were lying on the bed, Luo Yin was sitting on the ground, and went to blow out the candles on the table, Su San shouted: "Light it." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep."

The night of the ancient temple is very quiet, and only the breath of two people can be heard in the small space.

Su San hurriedly turned his face inside, staring at the spots on the wall in a daze.

Luo Yin didn't blow out the candles, but also lay down with his clothes, as if saying to himself: "Sleep." ”

Su San closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

But it backfired, her heart was flustered, bang, bang, she clutched her chest, worried that her violent heartbeat would be heard by Luo Yin.

Luo Yin's breathing on the ground was long and powerful, and Su San could imagine the hot breath he exhaled, if it was blowing in his ears......

Thinking like this, my face began to burn again.

Thinking wildly, and it was indeed bumpy and tired all the way, I don't know when, Su San fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, I vaguely smelled the fragrance of small wontons, and followed the fragrance all the way over, and the girl who sold the wontons agreed with a smile: "Two bowls of small wontons." ”

As soon as he raised his head, the smile was still on his face, and that face was Yuan Chen.

Su San was stunned suddenly: "Hey, why are you here?" Selling wontons, are you performing some task? ”

"Sister Su, let's have a bowl of wontons, the hot little wontons, they won't be cold after eating."

Su San exclaimed: "I'm not cold, it's not cold at all." ”

"Really? It's always cold, for example, if you're trapped in some ancient tomb, under the tower, the coldness will get into your heart. ”

Su San felt that there was something in her words, so he grabbed Yuan Chen's hand and asked, "Are you clear, what is going on, what do you mean?" Yuan Chen pushed her hand: "I still have to make wontons, Chief Mo just came back." With this push, Su San fell backwards suddenly, she screamed in fright, and then found herself shrinking into a warm embrace, still curled up tightly in that embrace.

"What's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? ”

The voice was in her ears, just above her head, sticking to her hair, numb and tickling.

Su San hurriedly grabbed Luo Yin's arm: "Yuan Chen, Yuan Chen said to be careful of what tomb road tower road, what does this mean?" ”

She opened her eyes, the candle had been extinguished, the cold moonlight came through the doorway, everything in the room seemed ethereal, only this embrace was real, this person was warm.

"Okay, don't think about it, probably you're worried that Yuan Chen will be blamed by Mo Ming."

Su San found that Luo Yin was sitting on the edge of the bed, his whole body was curled up in his arms, tightly fitting the tight muscles of his upper body, sticking to his back warmly, and full of security, this posture was too ambiguous, making people think about it.

Su San came to his senses, and also noticed that the body behind him was getting hotter and hotter, and struggled to get up, Luo Yin hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't move, there is a situation outside." ”