"Okay, time to sleep." Lin Su hugged him and closed his eyes.
The person in his arms was a little cold, but felt soft when he held her. Lin Su was in a bad mood, so he covered himself with a quilt to cool down, and fell asleep quickly.
But Bai Jinglang felt uncomfortable being wrapped in this heat. He listened to the breathing sounds beside his ears, turned his head slightly and looked at the sleeping face of the man in a daze.
This person is full of evil intentions when he is awake, but he looks completely harmless when he is asleep. Even with his eyes closed, one can still see his beautiful eye contours.
"Have you seen my past self?" Bai Jinglang turned around and asked softly.
Lin Su didn't respond. Bai Jingyan's finger brushed across his lips. "You're holding me in your arms, yet you're still talking about love with my old self..."
Bai Jingjian didn't think anything of it when he said it, but when he said it, he inexplicably felt a little sad.
Even if it was himself, that was himself a long time ago, it was not pleasant!
Bai Jingtang glared at Lin Su and stretched out his arms to hug his waist tightly: "Forget it, I'm the only one who can touch you anyway."
When Lin Su woke up, he saw the face of the young man sleeping beside him. Before he could regain consciousness, his body subconsciously leaned over and said, "Baby."
The maid outside started knocking on the door. Bai Jinglang subconsciously stretched himself. When he heard the voice beside his ear, he almost thought it was an auditory hallucination. His sleepy expression suddenly cleared up. He blinked and looked to his side: "What did you just say?!"
Lin Su: "...I said I got up."
"It's two words." Bai Jinglang stared at the air. Although he was half asleep, he could hear clearly.
Lin Su wiped his face, sat up from the bed and said, "I was just half asleep, sorry."
Bai Jingtang's heart, which had been beating wildly, suddenly sank: "Oh."
Baby, it sounds like such an intimate name, but it turns out it’s not for him.
He was a god, his lifespan was different from that of ordinary people, and the passage of time was also different from his own. It was normal for him to have someone he liked, but Bai Jinglang felt inexplicably depressed and a little sad. He smiled and said, "Do you already have someone you like?"
Factually, this was indeed the case. Lin Su looked at his somewhat forced smile and felt that if he really answered like that, their future relationship would probably be completely severed. "I woke up and saw you, so I subconsciously called out. I was confused in my sleep. I'm really sorry."
Bai Jingtang looked confused, but his heart was beating faster for some unknown reason: "See me?"
"Sorry." Lin Su looked at him and said, "It's me, Meng Lang."
The Ghost King would accept him a hundred years later because the feelings in his heart had fermented, but they have only been together for two days, and Bai Jingjian has no memory of the Ghost King, so they are still not in a relationship.
"It's okay..." Bai Jingtang's face flushed slightly, "Are you calling me?"
His current reaction was actually not much different from what he would do in the future, but the person in front of him was alive, he had a heartbeat and body temperature, and his shyness could be seen from his blushing cheeks, without having to look into his eyes to detect such emotions.
Lin Su liked this liveliness in him.
"Yes." Lin Su looked at him and said, "Jing Yan, I'm sorry. In fact, I didn't want you to discover my feelings so soon. Did I scare you?"
"No." Bai Jingtang lowered his eyes, not knowing how to react for a moment. His heartbeat was so fast it seemed like it could jump out of his throat, making him panic. "I wasn't scared."
"That's good." Lin Su got off the bed, put on his shoes and said, "Sorry, I was supposed to sleep on the couch, but I didn't expect to wake up in bed. Don't mind."
His words were somewhat conventional, but Bai Jinglang's ears were still ringing with his sleepy and hoarse voice calling him "baby".
His feelings? Does he like me?
Being liked by a man doesn't seem to have any resistance. Instead, I feel that he doesn't need to be so cautious.
"I don't mind." Bai Jinglang looked in the direction of his voice and said.
"That's good." Lin Su walked to the couch, picked up the rope ring that fell on it and put it on his hand.
What's good? Bai Jingtang had some questions in his mind. He had been feeling very emotional since he woke up in the morning, but when he wanted to ask again, he heard the voice of a maid outside: "Master, are you awake? Who are you talking to?"
Bai Jingtang straightened his back subconsciously: "I'm awake. I was just half asleep. Wait a minute."
He was obviously using the excuse Lin Su had given before.
"Okay, young master." The maid said outside holding the basin.
Lin Su laughed when he heard this and said, "You've even learned to lie."
Bai Jingtang snorted softly and got off the bed. He put on his clothes and whispered, "Were you lying just now too?"
"What if I say yes?" Lin Su asked.
Bai Jingtang paused as he buttoned his shirt. "Did you do this on purpose? Am I easy to tease?"
"No, I was really confused in my sleep." Lin Su sighed and said, "Love is something that exists or not. I won't tease you casually. I was really confused in my sleep. I called out to you a thousand times in my heart. When I woke up and saw you lying next to me, I called out subconsciously."
He said it seriously, and Bai Jingtang's hands, which were buttoning his shirt, trembled inexplicably: "Do you like me?"
"Yeah." Lin Su responded, "Isn't it obvious enough?"
Bai Jingtang hadn't gotten a definitive answer, and he felt a little unsure. But now that he had one, he felt even more flustered: "Why?"
"Then why do you like me?" Lin Su looked at him and asked.
Bai Jingtang looked in his direction, and the blush on his face, which had not subsided to begin with, turned bright red. "When did I ever like you?"
"Master?" the girl outside the door asked doubtfully, "Are you calling me?"
"Yes." Bai Jingtang couldn't bring himself to tell him about this anymore, so he could only say to the outside, "Come in."
The maid came in with a basin of water. When she put it down and looked at Bai Jingtang, she said, "Master, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
Her hand was about to come close to him, but Bai Jingtang took a step back and said, "No, I just slept a little too hot last night, so I covered myself too much."
"It's quite cold today." The maid went to make the bed and flipped the quilt over. "The quilt is quite thin. If you feel hot, I'll change it for a thinner one."
"Yeah." Bai Jingtang responded while washing his face with water.
He usually went to have breakfast and then went to the shops. When they were alone, Lin Su showed the rope loop, but when he was there, the little guy just looked elsewhere. If it weren't for his earlobe that was always red and bleeding, it would be easy to make people feel disliked.
After finishing his own shop, he went to the newly opened factory. There are many weaving workshops in Kyoto, but most of them are local cloth workshops. Local cloth is commonly used, but it is inferior to foreign cloth in every way.
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