"Students" Conspiracy

Kun Fang City.

In the middle of the night, Jing Che wanted to sneak away countless times, but whenever there was any movement, Baili Fengjian, who had been guarding outside the door, would knock on the door frame and ask in a low voice what's wrong.

In the end, she had no choice but to just fall asleep like this.Jing Che thought it would be a tormenting night, but she didn't expect that with Baili Fengjian guarding outside, she slept very peacefully, and it wasn't until the next day when the traffic started to make noise that she woke up amidst the noise.

When she got up together, the quilt made a rustling sound, and the voice of Baili Fengjian came over: "Are you awake?"

He actually kept watch all night.

Jing Che was a little dazed, it's not like his temperament, how did he become so sympathetic, and made her feel that this is not like the master who fell in love with her and killed him.

... In fact, it is not necessarily difficult to understand, and it was mostly the same in the past. When he is good, he is so good that he wants to give you the whole world. When he is cruel, he can destroy the whole world.

"The clothes are out the door."

Jing Che got up and walked over, opened a crack in the door, and handed a bundle in from the outside.She saw his slender and warm fingers pinching the top of the bundle, faint blue veins winding into the sleeves.People who have lived for so many years, but there is no trace of being aged by the years - except for those vicissitudes brought to him by his own slovenliness.

"Ache?" Baili Fengjian tentatively called out, probably feeling that she had been kicking for a while.

However, what answered him was Jing Che closing the door without hesitation, blocking him out.He helplessly rubbed the bumped nose... This girl, after eight years, still has this stubborn temper... Do you really want to see him at all?

Jing Che opened the bag, stood barefoot on the cold ground, and slowly rubbed his fingers over the plain texture of the cloth.Shaking it open, I found that there was still a small porcelain bottle wrapped inside.She pulled out the top stopper, poured out a little liquid inside and wiped it on the back of her hand, her face immediately flushed inexplicably.

The blood on her leg last night was fake...but he thought it was her virgin blood, so he sent this ointment.This man is usually informal, but sometimes he is so careful that it makes people feel kind of... heartwarming.

But Jing Che still raised his hand and poured out the viscous liquid in the porcelain bottle out of the window.

Before he put on his clothes, Baili Fengjian seemed to have counted the time, and said at the door: "Ache, today is the lion dance in Kunfang City, I will take you out for a walk."

"Don't go."

Jing Che was categorical, and she had just finished speaking, and before she even blinked, Baili Fengjian appeared behind her, so fast that people couldn't react in time.

He took her shoulders as a matter of course, and said without hesitation: "Let's go."

Jing Che didn't insist on refusing, thinking that maybe it would be easier to get away in a crowded place, but he still treated Baili Fengjian coldly with an expression of refusing to answer.

When we got outside, before the lion dance started, Baili Fengjian and Jing Che sat down at a nearby tea shop, and found that there were more people in this tea shop than the lion dancers waiting outside.

The seats in the tea shop are full, and there is a small square table in front of the neat tables and chairs. The storyteller on the table is shaking his head and telling stories.

The proposal to come in for tea was proposed by Jing Che, and it was rare for her to say a word to him, so he was too busy to agree, but in fact, whether it was lion dance or listening to books, he was unwilling to enter such a crowded place. In the store, there are stories that he is not interested in at all.

No matter how good the story is, it's just other people's parents' short stories, but he has his own story that hasn't been finished in time.

However, he took a closer look at the plaque of this tea shop, the handwriting made him feel familiar.

"I said this brother, he is from other places." The tea waiter stopped in front of his seat, turned over the heavy teapot and filled the teacup with boiling hot tea.

"This storyteller is a big celebrity here. He is telling the story of a good sister who saves Fengchen. When he talks about the two sisters kicking the dirty official unconscious, he will still seem to close his eyes. Play dead."

Baili Fengjian dismissed the overzealous guy with a few perfunctory bangs.

Jing Che glanced at it, and said coldly, "Aren't you willing to listen? Then let's go?"

The girl's voice was quiet but clear, always very penetrating, everyone around looked at it, Baili Fengjian didn't care too much, and smiled faintly, and at this moment, she glanced to the background With a corner of the white robe, his gaze gradually became serious, and he stretched himself on the back of the chair after a while, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Guests from all walks of life in the tea shop were making noise, and the voice of the storyteller on the stage was even louder.

Baili Fengjian's bright eyes scanned for a week, but he didn't see the man in white again.

At this time, the voice on the stage suddenly stopped, and the noisy guests all around held their breath.Many people are regular visitors here. Seeing such a scene, they naturally understand that this is the storyteller's gimmick. Gradually, some people coax the storyteller to continue telling the next story.

But it just so happened that today the storyteller seemed to be fighting with everyone, no matter how much he shouted, there was no sound.

A few daring regular customers stretched out their hands to the stage and poked the storyteller with his eyes closed. However, it was precisely this poke that made the storyteller fall straight back on the ground.

At this time, the guests in the hall had already started whispering, and some even backed away in fright.

A curious guest stepped up to the stage and pushed the storyteller's body, but the storyteller really didn't move.

I don't know who in the hall yelled "dead", and the guests in the hall uttered frightened sounds and rushed towards the door one after another.

Baili Fengjian and the others were sitting closer to the door. He had just seen the situation in front of him clearly, but before he recovered his strength, he saw that Jing Che beside him had swiftly stopped the door.

"What? A homicide just happened, and you want to leave without waiting for the people from the government?" Jing Che grabbed Baili Fengjian's sleeve, with an unusual majesty in his expression, and said to the crowd, "You think about the time? Will they be found out one by one and sent to the government office to be punished?"

As soon as her words came out, the swarm of people really stopped at the door.

Baili Fengjian looked at her inexplicably, and just about to say a few words, she heard the sound of orderly footsteps around her.After a while, the government servants had already guarded the door of the shop.

Baili Fengjian looked at Jing Che in surprise, and said reproachfully, "Didn't you trap us too?"

Jing Che just smiled at him: "Master, if we left just now, would we really be able to escape this trouble? In case they can't solve the case, if they interrogate the guests present, they will naturally think that we killed someone."

Although Baili Fengjian wanted to refute, he really felt that there was nothing wrong with her words.