Chu Chenan's palms were sweating and he was worried about He Xuesheng.
He thought again. The last time he came to this copy as Chen An, Lan Xu had never seen him, let alone been familiar with him. It was impossible for him to recognize him so easily.
Therefore, he only regarded this so-called ghost marriage as a formality.
Lan Xu lit three more incense sticks on the altar and wiped away the water stains on Chen An's portrait with a brocade handkerchief embroidered with special patterns.
Then, he gently stroked the portrait, his eyes filled with hidden obsession.
He waited for Lan Xu to slowly place the offerings, and the clear sound of silver bells seemed to echo in Chu Chenan's heart.
"Let's go." Lan Xu washed his hands. His hands were slender and white.
Chu Chenan felt relieved, "Okay."
"Where did you say your classmate was lost?" Lan Xu walked beside him. He was tall.
When Chu Chenan walked with him, he only reached up to his neck.
...
...
"Over there in the flower fields at the bottom of the hill," Chu Chenan walked on, and added seriously, fearing that he hadn't explained it clearly, "There are flowers of many colors there...mostly red."
Lan Xu smiled and nodded, "Then let's go look for it."
"good."
Lan Xu grew up here, so he should be familiar with it.
Chu Chenan thought.
He walked along the path, and from time to time he could hear bursts of suppressed bird calls in the woods.
Chu Chenan secretly picked a small flower on the side of the road and stole a glance at Lan Xu's purple and gold lining.
I have to say, Lan Xu looks particularly good in this outfit.
Lan Xu is an extrovert and his voice is even more pleasant than his silver bell.
Lan Xu glanced at the small flower in Chu Chenan's hand, and smiled even more deeply, "Chenan, are you still a college student?"
It was the first time Chu Chenan heard Lan Xu call his name. He looked up and said, "Yes, it's at D University in the city."
Lan Xu nodded, "What major?"
Chu Chenan seemed like a student who was called upon to answer. He said, "Fine Arts."
"Then your paintings should be very beautiful." Lan Xu glanced at his sparkling peach blossom eyes and rolled his fingers. "We have a lot of nice scenery here, but the roads are a bit difficult to walk. If you want to go sketching, I can help you lead the way."
How could Chu Chenan dare to ask Lan Xu to take him there? He could only verbally respond, "Okay, thank you."
…
Soon, Lan Xu took him back to the flower field.
"Did your classmate disappear here?" Lan Xu stood in the flower field, gazing into the vast distance.
"Yes," Chu Chenan found his drawing board and added, "He walked into the flower field and then disappeared."
He went in and searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
The subtle fragrance of the flower fields was captivating. Chu Chenan smelled it in a daze, and sneezed lightly with his eyes drooping.
"Don't worry, he might have fallen asleep in there," said Lan Xu.
Chu Chenan looked up at him. Lan Xu's tone was very flat.
But why can’t I find it?
Lan Xu took out a dark brown xun with strange and unique patterns carved on it, and he blew it for a while.
The voice was melodious and charming, echoing over the vast flower fields.
After a while, a confused humming sound was heard from somewhere.
It was He Xuesheng's voice.
Chu Chenan hurried towards the source of the sound.
Lan Xu stopped his arm and rubbed his arm with his fingertips inadvertently. "There are thorns over there, it's easy to get cut, I'll go."
Chu Chenan nodded.
He watched Lan Xu walk towards a remote area of the flower field, and found He Xuesheng hidden in a pile of half-man-high brambles and dense dead grass.
He Xuesheng opened his eyes dazedly, startled, "Ah! How did I get here! Hiss! Was my neck bitten by a poisonous snake? It feels like it's broken! Aaaah, I'm dead, I'm dead..."
Lan Xuxu helped him up and said, "It's okay. It might be a bug bite. There are many poisonous bugs in the haystack. Go back and apply some herbs and it will be fine."
"Uhuhuhuhu, is that so... It hurts so much, thank you, Lan Xu." He Xuesheng stood up, rubbed his red and swollen neck, and muttered, "Why am I sleeping here?"
They walked out of the bushes, crossed the flower field, and came in front of Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan stepped forward, "Are you okay, Xuesheng?"
"It's okay, my neck just hurts." He Xuesheng gasped, his face pale and haggard, his lips cracked and white. He half-joked, "It feels like my blood has been sucked out. Hey, Lan Xu, are there vampires hiding here?"
"Haha..." Lan Xu smiled brightly, his eyes deep, "I haven't seen it before."
Chu Chenan glanced at the wound on He Xuesheng's neck. The wound was red, swollen and ulcerated, and some parts of the wound were very deep.
"Why did you fall asleep there?"
Chu Chenan felt strange. When he was looking for He Xuesheng just now, he also went in that direction, but didn't find him...
He Xuesheng shook his head and sat on the small folding chair in front of his easel. "I forgot too. I just remember that the flower was really fragrant. I couldn't help but smell it more. Then... I can't remember clearly. It seemed like I fell into a pit and something was gnawing at my neck."
Chu Chenan frowned. What He Xuesheng said was a bit weird.
"These flowers are slightly poisonous and can cause mild hallucinations," Lan Xu explained. "Smelling them too much is bad for your health. Let's go back first."
"So it's poisonous! I'm so surprised." He Xuesheng quickly packed up his things when he heard it was poisonous. "Then let's go quickly."
Chu Chenan took the easel that He Xuesheng had packed for him and said, "Thank you."
He Xuesheng was stunned for a moment, "No, Chen An has been here for so long, how come he is fine?"
Chu Chenan also felt something was wrong and said, "Yes."
"Maybe it depends on the person." Lan Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Chenan's cute hairline.
…
They returned to the bamboo house.
It was already evening, and Lao Liang and the other three were still in Wulan Mountain and had not returned yet. Chu Chenan and He Xuesheng were sitting on the corridor outside the bamboo building, painting the sunset.
The setting sun on the top of Wulan Mountain is as red as blood, with white clouds and mist lingering in between. It has to be said that although there are many strange rumors here, it is indeed a scenic spot isolated from the world.
While Chu Chenan was painting, he was thinking about the sleep paralysis that occurred last night when Lan Huai was possessed by a ghost.
Looking at the fading sunset, he was inexplicably afraid of the coming night.
Chu Chenan thought about it and slowly stopped moving, a little purple light of the sunset reflected in his bright eyes.
Lan Huai is indeed dead.
But he wasn't sure if the ghost was still here.
"Chen An," He Xuesheng nudged him with his elbow, "Chu Chen An."
Chu Chenan came back to his senses, "Hmm?"
"What are you thinking about? Your paint is about to drip down." He Xuesheng reminded him. He painted casually with one hand, and his movements were as casual as if he was painting a wall.
"Oh," Chu Chenan quickly put the paintbrush back to the palette and dipped it again.
He hesitated to speak several times and glanced at He Xuesheng's paintings.
He Xuesheng paints very casually; he pursues abstract art, and except for his elegant name, everything else about him is very sloppy.
For example, the wound on his neck was hurting just now, but he didn't pay attention to it since he arrived at the B&B.
"What's wrong?" He Xuesheng glanced at him and continued painting the wall. "Want to steal my abstract painting skills?"
Chu Chenan smiled and shook his head.
He finally said, "Xuesheng...how did you sleep last night?"
"Very good," He Xuesheng said in a low voice with gritted teeth, "There are two beds in my room, and Lao Liang and I sleep together. Yesterday, that old guy Lao Liang scolded me and woke me up eight times. He insisted that my snoring kept him awake. What a joke! How can a gentle person like me snore? I think he just didn't sleep well and has a dark heart."
Chu Chenan looked at him and laughed twice. He felt that it was good that He Xuesheng was not very nervous. At least he didn't have to worry about anything.
"Then... didn't you feel anything strange last night?" Chu Chenan asked.
He Xuesheng paused as he thought for a moment, "Yes, yes... Last night when I woke up, I saw the manager of the B&B kneeling in the open space downstairs, bowing left and right in front of the door and mumbling something. I was shocked at the time. How could this foreign custom be so scary? Who would bow in front of the door at night?"
Chu Chenan's heart skipped a beat.
Lan Huai is a sorcerer from an alien race, respected by everyone in this village. He has seen many villagers kneeling before Lan Huai and asking for his protection.
Will it be...
"You had a fever this morning. Didn't you catch a cold?" He Xuesheng reacted and leaned closer to Chu Chenan and said, "Did you dream about ghosts?"
Chu Chenan didn't hesitate any more and nodded directly, "Yeah."
"No wonder you look so strange." He Xuesheng wiped his pants. "When I came here, I brought two things to ward off evil spirits, a talisman and a peach wood sword. Wait a minute, I'll get them for you."
"Repel evil spirits?" Lan Xu's voice suddenly sounded behind them.
Chu Chenan looked back and saw Lan Xu was already standing quietly behind them.
Lan Xu handed a bag of medicine to He Xuesheng and said, "Just apply it directly on it."
He Xuesheng took it and said, "Okay, thank you."
"What were you talking about just now?" Lan Xu smiled, and looked at Chu Chenan with his green eyes, "What evil are you trying to ward off?"
Chu Chenan was about to wave his hand and say it was nothing, but He Xuesheng spoke first, "Chenan said he had a nightmare last night and had a fever this morning. He must have been scared by something. I brought the amulet with me, and I wanted to give it to him to ward off evil."
Lan Xu lowered his eyes and smiled more deeply. He patted Chu Chenan's thin shoulder and said, "Is that so?"
Chu Chenan raised his head like a student being called out, and answered resignedly, "Yes."
"I have it right here," Lan Xu reached out and took out the red wood Xun hanging from his waist. The Xun was finely carved and exuded an alluring fragrance. There were agate-like tassels hanging below. "This is a talisman for us foreigners. Just hang it on the bedside. It can also help you sleep."
"Wow, yours looks more like that." He Xuesheng looked at it in amazement for several times, and said to Chu Chenan, "Chenan, you should take this one."
Lan Xu and He Xuesheng looked at him together. He couldn't refuse, so he could only take it and whispered, "Thank you."
Lan Xu didn't stay any longer and left after he finished speaking.
Not many people came to the inner side of the corridor, so they just left their easels here.
I got up and went downstairs to eat.
…
night.
Chu Chenan wiped his wet hair and opened the bamboo window of the room. When he looked up, he saw a figure in purple opposite him.
It’s Lan Xu.
He also seemed to have just finished a shower. He was wearing a blue cotton robe. He had a slender figure and strong abdominal muscles, which were covered with some water droplets. He was also looking over here.
Chu Chenan was stunned for a moment, and his earlobes suddenly turned red.
As soon as Lan Xu saw him, he pursed his lips, smoothed back his black hair, and greeted him with his lips.
Chu Chenan nodded and quickly closed the window.
Why is this person not wearing any clothes?
He hung the mahogany xun on the table far away behind the door; he didn't dare hang it directly on the head of the bed.
Chu Chenan was wearing a loose set of pajamas and sitting on the bed. His skin, which had just been steamed by the heat, looked white and rosy.
After drying his hair, he leaned back and fell on the bed.
The air was filled with that alluring fragrance, but it was too good to be true.
Soon, he yawned, a few tears appeared at the corners of his eyes, and then he closed his eyes in a daze.
He fell asleep the moment he touched the bed.
Just as he was falling asleep.
There was an automatic "pop" sound in the room.
The lights were turned off, leaving only a dim night light.
[Ding~Live broadcast starts automatically.] 】
[My wife is asleep]
[Sleep well, www so cute (X520 gold coins)]
[My wife won’t catch a cold if she doesn’t cover herself with a blanket! (X33 Gold Coins)]
[It's okay, his old attacker will be back to help him soon (X55 gold coins)]
[My wife has reached level 4, it’s so fast, it feels like I’m in a cloud cultivation situation woooooooo]
[Passing tea to the prophet upstairs]
[It is possible that you don't need to cover him, the old attacker will come and blast him to warm him up (X555 gold coins)]
[Let me warm my wife up!] 】
【Shashasha】
[Lots... lots of pants]
…
Thousands of barrages flashed rapidly.
Suddenly, a button of Chu Chenan, who was lying down, was automatically unbuttoned.
[What's moving?] 】
[Oh shit!] Don't tell me this copy is a ghost attack! 】
[Oh oh oh this looks really exciting]
[Wow, I feel my wife's face turning red (X555 gold coins)]
[Ahhhh the quilt is moving]
[Damn it! Damn it!] ! ! 】
[My wife frowned and frowned]
[Help me, my clothes are being lifted]
[I saw my wife's white and tender belly]
[I feel like that perverted top must be kissing right now (X52 gold coins)]
【www I want to too】
…
[Live broadcast automatically shuts down]
It took Chu Chenan a long time to break free from the cold restraints.
He gasped for breath and fell back into dreamland.
Outside the door, Lan Xu stood straight at the door, staring at the closed door for a long time.
After a while.
He walked leisurely to the inside of the corridor and picked up the oil painting painted by Chu Chenan.
Lan Xu suddenly chuckled and said to the empty corridor, "He's cute."
"Brother, can you give it to me?" Lan Xu stroked it gently with his fingertips.
The night wind blew softly, brushing the hem of Lan Xu's clothes and also moving the bells attached to the silver ornaments on his neck.
"I know, I know. You're too stingy." Lan Xu carefully put the painting back. His emerald eyes were filled with a sinister smile. He said, "Then let's share it."
"But you have to be fair. It's my turn now."
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