"You said you were also going to take the Yuexi test, but why didn't you say it, a little later, we could have a lunch in the cell," Xu Zi'an said angrily as he looked at Bai Hang's idleness and idleness.

"This Dali cell is very strong, but this prison meal is really not very palatable, and I don't know if I can order food outside, the braised hairy crab in Shangqing Lou is a fragrant, it's really not good, and it's not bad to have a lion head in Yueyang Building" Thinking about the clear soup porridge and rice brought by the jailer in the early morning, Bai Hang's tasteless hands were pillowed, one leg was cocked and swayed, and the board bed under him squeaked.

"I'll give you a hot pot on the stove," Xu Zi'an sneered.

"Hot pot?" Bai Hang suddenly brightened his eyebrows, turned over and sat up, clapped his hands and said, "This is good, I want more dipping sauce, and the taste of shabu belly is not too fragrant."

"Can you be a little positive" After getting along all night, Xu Zi'an already understood the perverse habits of this young master, and sighed, "I really don't know how you have this good skin?"

"You're jealous of me"

Bai Hang got up and stood up, walked to the cold bar, pretended to be chic with one hand on the railing and the other on his waist, and gently blew upward, blowing some broken hair on his forehead, looking very frivolous and arrogant.

After sighing in his heart, Xu Zi'an shook his head and walked to the side, "You said that you are from Bailu, isn't Bailu a powerful sect outside the world, but where do you look like you were born in a sect outside the world?"

"What should it be like to be born in a place outside the world?" Bai Hang pursed his thin lips, approached Xu Zi'an slightly, smiled charmingly, and asked, "Are you saying that I am not romantic, or am I not dignified, or is it not enough for Yushu to be chic and debauched?"

"You don't lack what you said, it's just too much, it's a little ........." Xu Zi'an looked at this handsome boy who could amaze all living beings no matter where he was, thought sideways for a moment, and said a word "fake" in a slow voice

Bai Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, this is probably the best interpretation of all the poems in the world to describe the beautiful son, Bai Hang is undoubtedly the world's unparalleled beautiful son, but it has nothing to do with what is gentle as a jade humble gentleman, all the people who know him, the most mentioned description of him is the amorous prodigal son who has walked in the flowers, the ruthless passer-by who does not touch the leaves, such as Xu Zi'an who seriously said that he was fake, he was really the first.

Perhaps it evoked some facts that he didn't want to admit, Bai Hang rarely didn't refute, withdrew his hand holding the wooden fence of the cell, and said a little discouragedly, "That's how you see it?"

"I didn't see it, I just thought it was a little fake" After thinking for a while, but not finding any exact explanation, the boy had to honestly say the only thought.

"I just think it" didn't seem to be satisfied with the young man's perfunctory-sounding answer, Bai Hang shook his head and said, "Then it's not interesting"

After a while, Bai Hang looked at the young man's bright stone-like eyes and opened his mouth again, "Seriously, when I was at the inn, I thought you were the person I was looking for, otherwise I wouldn't have dragged you here, that person is too mysterious, I can't be suspicious and cautious, until just now I still suspected that you were that person, but now it seems that you are really not"

Hearing Bai Hang say this, Xu Zixin couldn't help but be a little more curious about the mysterious person who had never shown up, but thinking that Bai Hang didn't know what that person looked like, it probably didn't make sense to ask, so he looked at Bai Hang and asked the others, "Why are you sure that I'm not that person now?"

"Your eyes are too bright, like moonlight, but also like a stone, can illuminate the night, and can also illuminate people's hearts, that person will not have such eyes, he ......" said this, Bai Hang stopped, smiled inexplicably and did not continue to explain.

Xu Zi'an was a little confused, and wanted to continue to ask, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the quiet prison, he listened to the footsteps with bated breath, and found that the sound was very familiar, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Hang glanced at the heartfelt smile between the young man's eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "You said that you are new to Kyoto, you are not familiar with life, and you have no friends except me, it seems that you are making me happy."

"He's not my friend", Xu Zi'an thought about everything that happened in the mountains, and said with a smile, "He's the same bad guy who dragged me into the mud pond like you......"

...............

"I wanted to be able to escape the Yuexi test in prison, but I didn't expect that thanks to you, I came out again" Bai Hang looked at the bright sunshine outside, and looked back at the door of the prison with his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was a little reluctant.

"If you don't want to come out, you can go in again" Xu Zi'an recalled the scene where he met Zhu Xiaoyu just now, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sighing that the world is really impermanent.

The meeting with Zhu Xiaoyu was not long, and there was no meeting and hugging, suddenly like a dream's sour and hot scene, because the time was short, there were many things that were not clearly told, Xu Zi'an briefly told the experience after escaping from Yuzhen, of course, he concealed the past about Duoduo, Duoduo's identity was too special, he didn't know if it would have any impact if he said it like this, and Zhu Xiaoyu simply asked about the recent situation of the young man and gave a waist card, the waist card is very similar to the waist card he gave himself when he was in Bocheng, all as thick as ink, but the stripe vertical principle engraved during the period is not as obscure and complex as the original one, but much simpler, Vaguely you can see a curtain word from the outline, Xu Zi'an asked Zhu Xiaoyu what the meaning of this waist card is, but Zhu Xiaoyu didn't say too deeply, just advised him to put away this waist card, and it must not be easily seen.

In general, just like in the study in Bocheng back then, Zhu Xiaoyu left in a hurry after the bland exchange, it seems that there are many things to deal with, Xu Zi'an knows the identity of his Qingye Division official, and he also knows that this place is not as good as Bocheng, this fat man can't continue to be the carefree Qinggui City Lord, he has nothing to do all day long and only needs to revolve around Shen Li, Xu Zi'an also asked about Shen Li and Moshou worriedly, but all he got from Zhu Xiaoyu's words was not very pleasant information.

But the only thing to be happy about is that a certain stone that has been pressing on the young man's heart has fallen to the ground, and Zhu Xiaoyu said that he would arrange it for him and handle it for him tomorrow.

This is a very pleasant thing, the young man's mood can't help but be very good, and the refreshing eyebrows that have been depressed and trapped have finally soothed back to the Ningqing nature of the past.

The young man's eyebrows are like a clear stream, the curved arc is very natural, very pleasing to the eye, very durable, giving people a clean and delicate feeling, so when he met Duoduo on the edge of the Yaya, Duoduo would ask him if he was a scholar in the first sentence, because only a scholar who has read the scriptures will have such a peaceful and quiet temperament, and Bai Hang's eyebrows are very gentle and charming, he is not a sword eyebrow in the standard sense, so it will not make people feel domineering, but it will not be approachable, of course, for the beautiful woman Bai Hang will always be patient, careful and intimate to the outrageous, his eyebrows are like moth whiskers, but not sparse, thick as the ink is impeccable, between every eyebrow there is wanton and charming flow, charming is a word to describe women, if put on an ordinary man is derogatory, but on him it is wild and uninhibited and romantic.

Shen Li's uninhibited debauchery is disdainful and ruthless of worldly affairs, and Bai Hang is just because he is too affectionate, so amorous that he does not allow the beauties of the world to see Bai Tou.

And it is precisely the amorous person who is the most ruthless.

So when the two of them walk on the road at the same time, they will give people a different feeling, Xu Zi'an is a clean rock under the clear stream, and he is a passerby walking on the side of the stream and touching flowers and grass.

Because of the prison, it is relatively remote and cold, few people pass by on the street, and the green willows on the side of the road are comfortable and sparse, Xu Zi'an also looked up at the sunshine that seems to have not been seen for a long time, and found that although the sun at noon is clear, it is a little dazzling.

With a snap, the little yellow umbrella opened in the young man's hand, and the rags swayed in the wind, like a small broken flower after being beaten by the wind and rain.

Bai Hang looked at a charming woman who walked past him and smeared with grease and powder, sniffed the remaining rouge fragrance in the air, and pretended to be chic and whispered, although the woman was a half-mother, but the maintenance was excellent, the hips and waist were beautiful, and the rosa on the lotus root jade arm loomed, adding a bit of charm, as if hearing Bai Hang's deliberate recitation, the woman actually looked back and smiled, and the laughing Xu Zi'an suddenly had a layer of goosebumps.

"Is it appropriate for you to seduce other women's women on the street like this?" Xu Zi'an carefully tucked a strip of rag between the little yellow umbrella and turned it onto the umbrella, and said in a low voice.

"What you love and I want, where is there anything appropriate or inappropriate, if I am the ugly man outside the door, I can sing a flower, and she will not give me a smile when I think of it" Bai Hang said without hesitation, I don't care if the woman who has not gone far will hear it.

It is still very important to have a beautiful face, Xu Zi'an secretly sighed in his heart and then stopped speaking, and carefully lifted all the strips of cloth on the broken umbrella and tucked them under the umbrella.

After the woman walked away, Bai Hang looked around, and found that the scenery on the side of the street was good, but there was no beauty that could match this beautiful scenery, and he couldn't help but feel bored, and looked sideways at the little yellow umbrella that was messy in the wind in Xu Zi'an's hand, thinking about the young man's care for the little yellow umbrella along the way, he was a little curious, and he reached out to take it from Xu Zi'an's hand to see what was the treasure in this broken umbrella that made the young man so interested.

What he didn't expect was that Xu Zi'an subconsciously avoided his hand with his side shoulder, and after being rejected, Bai Hang had no choice but to withdraw his somewhat embarrassed hand, and said angrily, "We are just not good friends, at least we can be considered cellmates, aren't we just looking at your umbrella, and it's not that we don't pay you back, as for being so stingy?"

Xu Zi'an was stunned for a moment, thinking that the word cellmate was not a good word, and Yu Guang saw a delicate pear blossom blooming on the side of the road, and a hair bundle more beautiful than this spring pear blossom flashed in his mind, and said softly.

"It's not that I won't let you see it, this umbrella is not mine, I have already given it to someone else, but now I haven't met her, I will give it to her when I meet her, if you want to see it, you have to get the person's consent first"

"A broken umbrella, as for being so troublesome?" Bai Hang knew that the young man was sometimes stubborn to the point of rigidity, and deliberately raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

Xu Zi'an didn't finish speaking, raised his eyebrows and looked at the increasingly lively street in front of him, gently closed the umbrella, and said, "This is not an ordinary umbrella, it has saved my life."