The high-pitched groans intertwined with the deep and rapid panting, which made Zhou Ziruo blush.

He really never dreamed that Zijin, who is usually so cold and cold, could make such... um, seductive voice...

This made him think of himself and Lu Lixiao again.

Could it be that he also called it that way when he was with Lu Lixiao?

Every time he gets excited, Zhou Ziruo's mind is only muddled. Apart from following Lu Lixiao's guidance and following him around, he doesn't even know what night it is, let alone what kind of voice he is making. Thinking back now, it seems... often... Lu Lixiao would reach out and cover his mouth when he was in the end, and whispered "be quiet" in his ear, while contradicting him even more viciously...

Zhou Ziruo really wanted to wear it back and dumb himself down.

Finally, with Zijin's begging for mercy mixed with the sound of crying, the movement in the next room calmed down. If Zhou Ziruo was already sweating profusely, if they didn't stop, he would be gone, and if Lu Lixiao wasn't aroused, no one would solve it for him!

"You...you let me go...what are you doing here..."

"Zi Jin, I miss you. You are different from them..."

"Oh... different?" Zijin's tone was not angry, but sad, "What's the difference? By the way, they are women, and I am a man. Young Master Bai is having fun?"

"Zijin!" Bai Shunhua was secretly angry, but it was not because of the irony in his words, "How can you belittle yourself so much?!"

"Contemptible?... So, in the heart of Mr. Bai, young men and girls are all inferior and despicable, right? No matter how much you appreciate us, we are your playthings after all, right? Zhuohua is infatuated with you, Did you ever feel heartbroken when she was murdered? If it were me, would you hold another person and say that he is different after twenty days? You know very well in your heart that we are just you to satisfy your sense of conquest and vanity It’s just a tool! It’s just that my tool has never treated you as well-behaved and obedient as they are, so you put more thought on it!”

Bai Shunhua said angrily: "Zijin, you know that's not the case..."

"So what? I don't have to accept any guests, I can redeem myself and walk out of Fireworks and Willow Lane forever, but you dare to bring me back to the teacher's gate, to the elders and peers of your immortal family, say a word Am I yours? Bai Shunhua, do you dare!?"

Zhou Ziruo never knew that the quiet and indifferent Zijin could also utter such sharp and aggressive words, but hearing his hoarse voice that could barely hide his weeping made his original affection for him even deeper. , out of admiration and sympathy. Especially remembering that Zijin often told him that background and low status are not important, a person's disposition is the most important, and I can't help but feel distressed.

I believe that in a different place, few people will be as clear-sighted as Zijin, who loves deeply and is not humble.

Zijin was like a piece of helpless duckweed, falling into a quagmire, but Bai Shunhua was not the one who could hold him in the palm of his hand and take him away.

After a long silence, Bai Shunhua did not answer Zijin's question. Zhou Ziruo could almost imagine how embarrassed his difficult appearance was under Zijin's clear and transparent eyes. Perhaps Bai Shunhua really likes Zijin, which is different from the pure playfulness in the face of Zhuohua and others, but that difference does not make him let go of his pride in being a promising descendant of the immortal family.

As Zijin said, from the beginning to the end, he was high above the ground, swaying tenderness with a generous attitude.

Zijin whispered: "Uncle Liu picked me up as a baby, and I grew up in Yunlanxuan since I was sensible. When Uncle Liu was still there, he washed his face with tears all day long, told me about his past with that talented scholar, and then warned me , You must not believe the sincerity of the guests. He said that the people who will step into Yunlanxuan have never regarded us as equals to them from the bottom of their hearts... I just don't believe it, I thought I met the only one in the world exception, but... I was wrong..."

His words were blocked, and then the sound of the bed curtain shaking came from across the wall.

Zhou Ziruo rolled up his sleeves furiously. In this situation, he used his toes to figure out that Zijin would definitely not be in the mood to do that kind of thing again. Bai Shunhua, a well-dressed beast, is so strong! !

And just when Zhou Ziruo was about to kick the door and go to the hero next door to save the beauty, he heard Zijin's empty voice almost inaudible: "Bai Shunhua... this is the last time, whether it's for you or me... just This time, forget your sect and ambition, forget who I am... After this time, you and I will be cut off."

After a moment of silence, Bai Shunhua's answer was expressed by the more intense vibration of the bed board.

Zhou Ziruo had already lifted half of his foot and put it down. After a while, he sighed and quietly pushed the door open.

It is estimated that they will not be able to end it in a short time. Say goodbye. One of them is affectionate and the other is interested. Zhou Ziruo was homeless, so he crouched in the shadow of the stairs and thought about it for a while, and decided that he might as well explore Zhusha today.

Usually, the more popular the girl is, the higher the floor she lives in, because it is quiet and has a good view. Zhu Sha lived on the third floor, so she knew that she was also a very popular girl. Anyone who is popular must be accompanied by a maid or servant. Zhou Ziruo came to Hualou while thinking about how to get along with Zhusha alone, passing by the Zhuohua room on the third floor. Hua's comb fell out of his pocket.

After Zhuohua's death, most of the girls on the third floor moved to the second floor, the corridor was very quiet, the wooden comb made a clear "boom", and suddenly the door of Zhuohua's room was opened from the inside!

"Who's here!?"

Just as Zhou Ziruo squatted down to pick up the comb, he was taken aback by the hot-tempered shout, and dropped the comb in his hand again.

Standing inside the door was a beautiful woman in bright red clothes, with a stern look in her gorgeous features, and a little cinnabar red between her brows. Zhou Ziruo guessed her identity almost immediately.

Yu Chang said that Zhu Sha and Zhuo Hua are good friends, looking at Zhu Sha's eyes that are stern but red, Zhou Ziruo knows that this is true.

Cinnabar's eyes fell on the black wooden comb on the ground, obviously a little hesitant. Zhou Ziruo hurriedly picked up the wooden comb and stuffed it back into his pocket. Luckily, the comb had no engraved patterns and it was ordinary. Zhu Sha could not be sure that it was something from Zhuohua after a cursory glance, or else she would have asked Zhou Ziruo If so, I don't know how to get away with it!

Zhu Sha frowned, and as expected, she didn't care about the comb anymore, and asked Zhou Ziruo, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Little one... I'm here to see Miss Haitang... Yes, I have something to do..." Zhou Ziruo saw a door opened in front of him, and a maid stuck her head out when she heard the movement, so she gave up the plan to post the mantra talisman.

Zhu Sha didn't seem to care about other people's business, so she sized him up and said, "She moved downstairs."

"Thank you, miss, for letting me know, I'm leaving!" Zhou Ziruo bowed again and again, turned around and ran away, this cinnabar girl was full of aggressive and unfriendly aura, he couldn't stand it.

Zhu Sha stood by Zhuohua's door and watched Zhou Ziruo turn around the corner of the corridor and his figure disappeared. Hearing the sound of "Dengdengdengdeng" coming downstairs, her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, casting a gloomy light.

After coming out of Hualou, Zhou Ziruo went straight to the backyard.

The dead fat chicken bought the long-term laborer in the backyard to help him with delicious food, while he hid in the house out of the sun and had fun. Zhou Ziruo only went to the dead chicken's house once after the two of them sneaked into Yunlanxuan. Looking inside, someone patted his shoulder hard, almost jumping up in fright.

Behind him was a dark and rough long-term worker, tall and strong, who seemed to regard Zhou Ziruo as a suspicious person, and his originally gloomy appearance was very serious.

"Who are you?"

"Wang Han, that's my younger brother!"

Mu Qijun opened the door from the next room and stood in front of Zhou Ziruo. Wang Han glanced at the two of them, then turned and left in silence.

When the person disappeared, Zhou Ziruo asked in a low voice, "Who is this person...why..."

"His name is Wang Han, the long-term worker in the building. He is just like this. He works very hard, has no evil intentions, and never argues with others, but he is always gloomy and doesn't like to talk! Let's not talk about him. You came just in time, I have something to show you!"

Mu Qijun happily pulled Zhou Ziruo into the room, and showed him a thick stack of homemade recipes.

"Mo is born with a cold body. This is my newly researched brown sugar jujube cake. And this one. Mo doesn't sleep well at night. I plan to make him a simple and nourishing medicinal porridge..."

He opened his mouth "Mo" and closed his mouth "Mo", but he didn't see the despondency of being dumped some time ago. Zhou Ziruo understood, "The beautiful boy also came last night? What did he tell you?"

Mu Qijun couldn't close his mouth shyly, "It's nothing... just asked me how I am doing these days, and asked me to investigate the case carefully. He said that the murderer might be in the building."

Zhou Ziruo looked at his hopeless appearance, "Did you also tell him about us staying in Yunlanxuan to investigate the case?"

"Mo asked me to go back, and I'll explain it to him. Don't worry, I didn't say a word I shouldn't have said!" Mu Qijun promised.

Zhou Ziruo was stunned suddenly.

Shouldn't have said...

After last night, he wondered if there was anything he shouldn't have said to Lu Lixiao.

"Mr. Hen, let me ask you—"

Zhou Ziruo's suddenly serious face made Mu Qijun suspect that he had been replaced by someone else, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab his face.

Zhou Ziruo slapped his chicken paw away, "Will you tell the beautiful boy where you are from?"

Mu Qijun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Did Brother Xiao doubt your origin last night?"

"It's not for this reason. If you and the beautiful boy are in love with each other in the future, shouldn't you be honest?"

"Even if you want to be honest, you should think about the other party! How can Mo accept that his relatives were written to death by the screenwriter? If I were him, he would suspect that the person who said that to me was crazy, or I would crazy!"

Zhou Ziruo's heart was bleeding.

I actually have the same brain circuit as this bastard... I am so shocked...

When Zhou Ziruo left, he gave Zhuohua's wooden comb to Mu Qijun for safekeeping, and asked him to find a chance to put it back in Zhuohua's room. He didn't dare to go to Hualou casually, if Miss Zhusha went to ask Miss Haitang and found out that he had lied to her, maybe some troubles would arise outside the festival.

When he returned to Zijin's place, Bai Shunhua had already left, and the room was also tidy, and nothing happened before. Zijin didn't ask where Zhou Ziruo had been, but only asked him to call for water to be taken to bathe. Zhou Ziruo quietly observed his expression, and felt that he was surprisingly calm.

Zijin probably really turned the page of Bai Shunhua completely.

He was still quiet and understanding, but he would not look out the window with vacant eyes when Zhou Ziruo turned his head occasionally. His smile is more, without the slightest sadness, real and relaxed.

Zhou Ziruo was secretly happy for Zijin, but he himself was getting more and more annoyed. He had already decided to tell Lu Lixiao everything in the near future, but after talking with the dead fat chicken that day, he was undecided again.

Who the **** would be reconciled to knowing that his own life, what happened to his loved ones, and all the memories of the past were all written by irrelevant people who sucked on instant noodles and buckled their feet? ? ? Want to avenge P, seek revenge from the screenwriter? ? ?

Doesn't this even lose the meaning of life? ? ? Lu Lixiao could shake the world even if he was jealous, his fragile little heart would have to collapse on the spot if he had to face these cruel facts!

Zhou Ziruo couldn't sleep because of this, coupled with the fact that there was no progress in investigating the case during the day, he couldn't sleep well for a few days, and dark circles appeared around his eyes.

When he was dizzy, he also thought what was he trying to do? Nima, he didn't even feel sorry for him + he fell in love with a bunch of data, but he broke his heart for this pile of data first! Still worried about how this pile of data feels? ?

Zijin saw that Zhou Zi would knock his head on the door if he didn't keep his mind when he entered the house, just thinking that he was too tired. Although he felt that he didn't call him often, but after all, the child was still growing, probably because he didn't eat well.

So Zijin put a small purse embroidered with elegant orchids on the table, and said to Zhou Ziruo: "There is a pastry shop in the north of the city. The Lanzhi cake is delicious. You can buy two bags for me. Don't worry when you go out. It's interesting to watch." Just go and see the novelty, and remember to come back before dinner."

This is an obvious vacation + public-funded play, but Zhou Ziruo just answered "yes" and turned away like a wooden man, Zijin sighed straight at his back.

However, Zijin gave Zhou Ziruo a holiday rightly. After leaving Muliu Street, seeing the crowds and the bustling market, Zhou Ziruo's hysterical state finally eased in the past few days.

After gradually waking up, Zhou Ziruo suddenly missed Lu Lixiao very much. Since Lu Lixiao came to Yunlanxuan last time, they hadn't seen each other for several days.

The inn is in the south of the city, and the pastry shop is in the north of the city. Zhou Ziruo was entangled and entangled, so he reluctantly decided to buy Lanzhi cake first and then go to the inn to find Lu Lixiao. And just as he solemnly turned around and took a step towards the north of the city, he saw a familiar figure among the endless crowd ahead.

It seemed that a force took away all his consciousness, and when Zhou Ziruo realized it, he had already run towards that person. He passed through all the obstacles between them, opened his arms, and when the man noticed the movement behind him and was about to turn around, he jumped onto his back and clamped his waist with his legs.

"Hey hey... I found you!"

Pedestrians around were frightened and avoided this place.

Lu Lixiao raised his hand to touch the furry head that was attached to him, and couldn't help showing a doting smile, "Are you still young?"

Zhou Ziruo hugged Lu Lixiao's neck tightly, and kissed him **** the cheek without hesitation. At this moment, he decided that he would be Lu Lixiao's most important person in the future, no matter what Lu Lixiao lost, he would never lose him.

No matter what happens in the future, at least he still has him!

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