After returning to the inn, Qing Yuan and Man Man put the drunken Nameless on the bed, and he himself quickly changed into clean clothes.

It's just that the nameless in this night is really a worry-free guy, and he is completely different from each other on weekdays.

It was finally after some tossing and turning that she was settled properly.

When Nameless opened his eyes in a daze on the second day, he felt that his head ached as if a piece of explosives had been placed inside, and it would explode anytime and anywhere.

"Shhh She sat up with her head clutched in pain, but found herself lying on the bed, and beside the bed, there was a small head lying on her stomach.

"Full, full, why are you asleep?" She nudged the little girl.

After being awakened, Man Lazily propped up his waist, moved his numb and sore shoulders, and smiled sweetly at the nameless after waking up.

"Sister, you're finally awake! Are you comfortable? ”

"I, I'm fine." She rubbed her temples and said, "What happened to me last night?" ”

"Sister, don't you remember? After you left yesterday, Brother Qingyuan followed your footsteps and went out, and when he brought you back, you were already unconscious and drunk. ”

Man Man said as he walked to the copper basin on the side and wrung out the white handkerchief and handed it to Nameless: "Sister, here you go." ”

"Thank you." Nameless took the handkerchief and wiped his dizzy face.

She tried to remember the events of the previous night, but the only memory was the scene when she walked into a liquor store and bought a jug of wine, and then it became more and more blurry until she couldn't remember it anymore.

This was her first time drinking, and at first she just felt spicy, but afterwards she felt more and more dizzy, and she didn't know if she said anything she shouldn't have said after getting drunk.

"Manman, where will the little monk be?" She was desperate to ask Qingyuan about last night.

"Brother Qingyuan." The little girl glanced at her eyes and bit her fingers and thought, "Since Brother Qingyuan brought her sister back last night, the whole person has become very strange, her face is red, just like her sister, like she is drunk, and no matter what Man Man says, Brother Qingyuan doesn't want to stay in the house." As for where his brother went, Manman is not very clear. ”

Hearing this, Nameless couldn't help but feel a burst of inappropriateness in his heart: Could it be that he was drunk last night and said something that shouldn't be said to the little monk? Maybe...... Did he do something that embarrassed him?

Just as she was distracted, there was a sudden soft knock at the door of the house, for fear of disturbing the dreams of the people in the house.

"Sister, you lie down, let the man open." Without waiting for Nameless to get up, Man Man walked to the door first, stood on tiptoe to open the door, and smiled in surprise when he saw the comer.

"Brother Qingyuan! It's you! I didn't expect that as soon as Man Man mentioned you to his sister, my brother appeared! It seems that my brother is Cao Cao, just talk about it! ”

This was all heard by Mr. Storyteller at the door of the teahouse when he was wandering, and she didn't know who this Cao Cao was.

"Yes, my brother brought you something to eat." Qingyuan bent down to rub the little girl's hair, and then handed her the shortbread wrapped in oiled paper in his hand.

"Wow! It's a shortbread, it's so fragrant! Full of joy ran to the nameless bed with something in his arms, "Sister, look, it's the shortbread brought by Brother Qingyuan, it's still hot, sister, eat it." She held up the bread in her hand.

But Nameless didn't take what was in her hand, but walked out of bed and came to Qingyuan's side: "Come out with me." With that, she left the thing first.

The little monk looked at Nameless, who had returned to his indifferent face, and shook his head helplessly, and then followed her footsteps to the corridor.

"Your silver has been robbed, where did you get the money to buy the bread?" Nameless didn't want to look directly at his face, leaving only a back for the person behind him.

"Female donor, don't worry, this is definitely not stolen, this is from the little monk, and it was given by a kind aunt."

Nameless and unintentionally listened to Qingyuan's explanation, after all, what she wanted to ask was not about it, but she was embarrassed to put knives and guns into the topic, so she had to use this matter as a shield.

So when Qingyuan finished explaining, she didn't reply, but stared at the pair of birds playing in the courtyard downstairs with dull eyes, and shook her senses.

"Female benefactor? Female benefactor? Since it's okay, let's go back, Manman is still waiting for us. ”

"Wait, I'm not done yet." In the end, it was Qingyuan's words that brought her back to her senses.

Nameless pursed his lips, and after some hesitation, he finally asked.

"Well, I was drunk last night, so I ......"

"Female donor, don't worry, nothing happened last night, the little monk just found you drunk on the side of the road, so he brought you back."

Qingyuan saw the nameless embarrassment, so he took it upon himself to cut off her words and lied again.

This is the second lie he told in his life. is also because he is not good at lying, which makes his performance bad.

His eyes did not dare to make eye contact with the person in front of him, his words trembled slightly, and even the tone of his voice became more and more muffled.

Nameless is a thoughtful woman, and Qingyuan's lies can't hide from her eyes.

"Little monk, you lied." She suddenly took a step closer, and the distance between her and Qing Yuan was close enough to hear his chaotic heartbeat.

"Female donor, I'm sorry, the monks don't speak, but the little monk lied to you."

He lowered his head, like a scolded child, clasping his fingers guiltily, but the woman in front of him suddenly came to his ear, angry like willow catkins, which only made people feel an itch in their hearts.

"Little monk, you are really a delinquent fellow." Nameless pouted the corners of one side of his mouth, outlining a beautiful arc.

When she said that, Qingyuan also felt that he was really a terrible monk. He broke the rules, broke the precepts, struck lies, and approached women.

"It seems that you monks are just showing seriousness."

Nameless patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave, but only took a few steps before a voice behind her froze her in place like ice.

"Female donor, wait!" Qingyuan took a step forward and said, "Your name is Qi Luo, isn't it?" ”

After listening to the nameless, she felt her heart tighten, and several questions flashed through her mind as quickly as starlight.

How did he know my name? Did I tell him last night? What else did I say?

But before she could turn around and answer, Qingyuan continued: "Female donor, this is a very nice name, and now that you remember your name, it must not be far from your self-recovering memory, which is a good thing." ”

Yes, as he said, now Nameless is no longer a blank person, she has some fragmentary memories of her own, but why, she will have panic about this memory.

"Don't say it, little monk, go back." She turned her back to Qingyuan, dropped a cold word, and then returned to the house first.

And what happened last night has invariably become a secret between these two people.