Chengyuan

Chapter 18

He was about to close the door to rest, but Bai Yuan quickly squeezed out from beside him again, "Wait, wait! I still have something to take."

A minute later, he entered the room holding a vase containing the bouquet of champagne roses, and carefully placed it on the bedside table.

The newly purchased white porcelain bottle is flawless, and it is a common style with a big belly and a thin neck.

The moonlight sprinkled on the bed by the window, together with the champagne roses on the cabinet, covered with gentle gauze, stained with water drops, it has a different beauty.

I didn't know that he still had a hobby of sleeping with flowers. Bian Cheng was next to the bed and saw that he was already lying down. He was lying upright and looked at him with his eyes open, and asked, "Why do you sleep with you? Rose?"

"This is for you." Bai Yuan moved his ten fingers covering the quilt on his abdomen, and his eyeballs moved, and looked at him, "Of course I have to send it to your room for you to appreciate." A look of fear of his own feelings The look of being ignored.

So this time Biancheng took another look at the bouquet of roses, the champagne-colored flowers in a white bottle, and he sincerely praised, "It's really beautiful, you know how to pick it."

Bai Yuan's eyes lit up, he immediately lay down and turned to face the border town, and looked up at him, "How about I change it for you every few days? If you like it, I'll show it to you every day."

That's not necessary, he hates trouble, and he doesn't like to trouble others. To get a good job without any relatives and no reason is like owed to others.Bian Cheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I don't like it very much. You don't have to be like this."

He threw back the covers and sat on the other side.For a moment he felt a huge sense of gap.Suddenly remembered last night, he was lying down to sleep, but Bai Yuan was sitting next to him.But now that they changed rooms, the two of them seemed to have switched identities.

But he would never shake Bai Yuan awake in the middle of the night, and then say some weird things.He picked up the unfinished book and sat on the bed with his back against the pillow to read it.

Bai Yuan only needed to raise his head to see the cover of that thick book - "On the Self-cultivation of a Guide".

There is also the spiritual power protruding from the border city, wrapping the books into a thin cocoon.

Biancheng's eyes are on the books, but there is nothing but darkness and emptiness in his eyes, only the spiritual threads on his body are entangled to 'read books'.Although he doesn't use his eyes every day, he still retains the eye habits of a healthy person.

What beautiful eyes, why... Bai Yuan's intertwined fingers moved quickly on the quilt, showing that he was not at peace.He couldn't help staring at those dull eyes, black and white were distinct, the corners of his eyes were slightly drooping, and his natural eyeliner had a lazy look.Sometimes, in the blink of an eye, it can make people hold their breath so beautifully.

want to kiss it.

It didn't take long for Biancheng to feel the cover of the book being poked twice.He put down the book, turned his head slightly and looked down at Bai Yuan, "Why aren't you asleep yet?" Bai Yuan rolled over and got up, pushed the pillow upright behind him, pulled down the quilt, and half-lyed on the bed side by side with Bian Cheng He folded his head with both hands, and looked at him sideways, feeling itchy in his heart.

"I can't sleep yet, should we talk?" Bai Yuan suggested friendlyly, "Come to deepen our understanding of each other?"

Biancheng was silent for a while, "Say what?"

"Just say... say, um," Bai Yuan was caught in a dilemma, he pinched his fingertips, trying to find a topic, "What should I say? Tell me about today's events. I don't think you were very happy when you came back. appearance."

Bian Cheng laughed, "Did you notice this too?"

Of course he noticed that he had been looking at the border town.Bai Yuan kept urging him, "So what's bothering you? Wait, don't say it first, let me guess. You're not happy because you saw the invitation letter. Is it related to your student whose safety is unknown?"

But he quickly denied it, "No, you weren't in such a hurry when she disappeared, and now you are just confirming that she is safe for at least this month, and there is no reason for you to hold your face. Let me think again, Freedom Tower... ...The Tower of Freedom...is it because of Qin Fa?"

Not long after, someone mentioned this name in front of him again, Bian Cheng put the book on the side cabinet, lifted the glass water glass, took a sip of water, "Why do you think so?"

"She's your sentinel..."

"She is not, you are my sentinel." Bian Cheng quickly denied.

"You answered so quickly, as if you've practiced it before." Bai Yuan said unintentionally, but he didn't know that the border town's heart skipped a beat. In a blink of an eye, he saw the sentinel playing with the quilt with both hands, "I've heard about what happened to you back then. I entered the Freedom Tower and became a Dark Sentinel. Tsk, a Dark Sentinel." But he stood opposite them.

Bai Yuan said in an admiring tone, "The emperor in Sentinel, only one person will appear at the same time at a time, the most powerful Dark Sentinel, it is said that he can also control other Sentinels. If I can have this power..." He The corners of his lips were slightly raised, making it hard to tell whether he was sincerely envious or some other emotion.

"So you also think that the 'Dark Guide' mentioned in the invitation letter from the Tower of Freedom is a good thing?" Bian Cheng's expression was light, and even the curvature of his lips dropped.

"Of course I don't think so." Bai Yuan stretched out his hands with his palms up, stretched his body up and down, stretched his waist, his forearms naturally drooped, and finally crossed his head and leaned against him, tilting his head to look at him , "I never believed that the world would drop biscuits. However, you seem to hate it."

"It's more than disgusting," Bian Cheng sneered, "the difference between man-made and natural things is not even a tiny bit."

"Okay." Bai Yuan could see that Bian Cheng hated this topic, he changed direction dryly, his attention couldn't help falling on his face, and cautiously said, "Let's talk about something else, um, would you mind talking about it?" your eyes?"

"I don't mind." Bian Cheng seemed to be able to sense Bai Yuan's hesitation, and instead comforted him, "Like, would you mind the scars left on your body due to the mission?"

Bai Yuan finally showed a smile, "Then I don't need to be afraid of provoking you. Let me ask you a question that is so philosophical that it might hypnotize you. In your 'eyes', what does the world look like?"

Then, he saw the spiritual power of the people around him spread out, and wrapped around him, thread by thread.Bian Cheng thought about how to answer, "How should I put it, it's still different from eyes."

These mental powers are about to entangle Bai Yuan into a silkworm baby!

Bai Yuan frowned, turned sideways and pulled away a little bit of mental strength, and then pulled away a little bit, like pulling sugar silk.After some movements, it turned out to be a mess, and the whole person was stuck in a sea of ​​green.In the end, I simply lay down and gave up. Anyway, it will not affect my breathing, and there is no actual touch. It is light and light, and wrapped casually.

Biancheng is still seriously thinking about how to describe it, "Probably, I can 'see' you now, a person who looks like a digitization is lying next to me, and the 'energy' on your body is huge, which proves that you are very strong." The mental power will also directly feed back some information to him, such as name, ability, mental body, etc.

Bai Yuan frowned, staring at Bian Cheng's face, "Then you can't see what I look like!"

"Well, I usually recognize people by their body shape, but I rarely pay attention to their appearance." Bian Cheng was lost in thought, and he suddenly became curious about what Bai Yuan looked like. In his eyes, Bai Yuan had a good figure, with a tall and thin profile. , should be about the same height as him.

As for looks: short hair...

Unexpectedly, Bai Yuan gasped next to him, shocked, "You can't see what I look like!"

Bian Cheng frowned, trying hard to see Qing Bai Yuan's appearance.So the mental power covered Bai Yuan's head as big as a basketball.With his helmet-like mental strength, he silently stared at the border town.

One minute later, Bian Cheng suddenly said pleasantly, "There are five senses."

Bai Yuan: ...

It's a little sad, it's heartbreaking.

"No, I mean I can describe the facial features." Bian Cheng explained, "I probably know what you look like."

Do you really know?

At this moment, Bai Yuan just wanted to ask him how he read the book just now.

Bian Cheng easily raised the book in his hand, "According to the printed ink, the difference is obvious." He lifted up a page to demonstrate on the spot, and his strong spiritual power directly passed through the page, "You can also do it with one eye and ten lines. "

Still a little proud.