This thief's den is quite poetic inside, Hua Weiluo thought while walking to the rosewood table, picked up the brush on the table, thought about it, and mentioned a few lines of small words next to the begonia flower:

Begonias do not hesitate to be rouge, independent in the drizzle.

After looking at it again, I still felt that something was missing, so I simply added a butterfly to hide from the rain under the leaves of the begonia.

Well, that's good.

Hua Weiluo nodded with satisfaction, put down the pen, stretched, and then went back to bed to rest.

By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already sunset, and the warm orange sunlight shone obliquely into the room through the bamboo window, casting a golden halo on the ground.

In a hazy way, I saw a figure standing in front of the rosewood table by the window, looking down at the calligraphy and paintings on the table.

"Little junior brother??" Hua Weiluo snorted and spoke, because he had slept for too long, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

The person standing at the table turned his head when he heard the sound, a pair of starry eyes, fair and thin cheeks, and a warm smile on the corners of his thin lips.

“…… Who are you?? After Hua Weiluo saw that person's face, she was stunned for a moment, only feeling that this person was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Miss Weiluo, are you awake??" Wen Yi turned around and saw that Hua Weiluo had already gotten up, but he just looked at himself with a confused expression, so he took two steps forward, stood in front of Hua Weiluo, and greeted her with a smile.

"You...... Wen Yi ......?? Hua Weiluo couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she heard his voice and salutation.

No, she just slept for a while, why did this text change its appearance.

"Exactly down there." Wen Yi looked at her with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "It was supposed to be Yumo who called you to the dinner party, but that kid didn't know why, and he had a stomach upset at a critical time, so I ran for him." ”

"You, you...... Where's your beard? Hua Weiluo stretched out a finger as white as jade, and pointed to Wen Yi's smooth and fair cheeks tremblingly.

"Huh??" Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's scraped, I was bedridden some time ago, I was weak, and I didn't have time to clean myself up, so today I let the girl laugh." ”

"That'...... Where's the talisman you put on your head?? Hua Weiluo scratched his head, looking at the refreshing Wen Yi in front of him, he still felt that the difference between before and after was really a bit big.

"That." Wen Yi smiled and said a little embarrassed: "I think that talisman on my forehead is really unsightly, and it also blocks my vision, so I begged the best brother to stick it on my clothes." ”

"Oh......" Hua Weiluo nodded mechanically, looking at Wen Yi in front of him who looked like a gentle scholar, how could he not connect these words with the big thief.

"The flowers haven't fallen, are you awake??" Zhishan appeared at the door of the room where Hua Weiluo wore a white robe in a hurry, and when he saw Wen Yi in the room, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes turned to Hua Weiluo, who still had a somewhat dull expression, and frowned slightly: "Get up quickly when you wake up, why are you sitting there stupidly??" ”

"You two ......" Hua Weiluo saw Zhishan walk into the house and stood side by side with Wen Yi, only to find that Wen Yi was also wearing a white Taoist robe, no wonder she mistook him for a junior brother just now.