did you lie today

Lu Cheng's nose sprayed white air, and the moment he opened his mouth to speak, snow fell from his face.

"The snow was too heavy, and it didn't take long for a layer to accumulate. I was worried that I would be sealed in the mountain, so I hurried down the mountain."

This is reasonable.

Gu Changan cast a "so?" look.

Lu Cheng's deep eyes fell on the young man, and he smiled very innocently, with a hint of embarrassment: "I am only a friend in the town, Gu Xiaodi."

Gu Changan was almost blinded by the man's smile.

Wu Dabing asked Gu Changan in a low voice: "Is this person older than you?"

"There's something wrong with your brain, don't take it seriously." Gu Changan nodded his chin at the man, "Just call him by name."

Lu Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

Gu Changan frowned. This man's pupils were not only darker than ordinary people, but also a little bigger. Staring at them would make people feel dizzy. He took out the key from his pocket: "Get out of the way, I will open the door .”

The heavy snow came so suddenly that everyone in the town was caught off guard and panicked.

As soon as Gu Chang'an came back, several neighbors braved the wind and snow to look for him in a panic, with a look of "the sky is falling, please help us up".

"Chang'an, did your father leave you any prophecies when he was alive? For example, the October snowfall."

"Or it's a clever trick. When you open it, there is a way to get out."

"What kind of tricks, have you read too many martial arts novels?! Chang'an, did your father entrust you with dreams? If not, I guess he will entrust you tonight. They are all neighbors. You have to think about the big guys."

"..."

Lu Cheng approached the young man sideways, pressed his lips weakly to his ear, and said teasingly: "Your father has a high prestige in the hearts of the neighbors."

Gu Changan avoided his breath.

I don't know how the old man did it. People in the town mentioned him as if they were refreshing, thinking that he knew everything and was omnipotent.

During the time after he left, the threshold of the house was almost broken.

There are still people who think that the old man did not go to the underworld to reincarnate, but returned to the heaven to report, and the official was reinstated.

It's quite mysterious, Gu Chang'an listened to it as a novel.

People here have a slow pace of life and are almost isolated from the hustle and bustle of big cities. They have the leisure to diverge their thinking and develop their brains.

After sending the neighbor away, Gu Changan poured himself a cup of hot water and held it in his hands. His body was wrapped in a ball of cold air, and he shivered. Every winter is very difficult, no less than walking around the gate of hell. This year, it came early .

bad.

Lu Cheng took off his coat and slapped the snow at the door. He was wearing thin clothes, and when the wind blew, he would faintly reveal his well-defined muscles.

Gu Changan's eyesight is poor. After taking off his glasses, the whole world seems to have been blurred. He subconsciously squinted his eyes and asked the man at the door: "Aren't you cold?"

Lu Cheng immediately shivered, and Gu Chang quietly watched his performance.

Wu Dabing went to the kitchen to boil water. It seemed that there would be more people at night, so he needed to boil an extra bottle of water.

After Gu Changan drank a glass of water, his pale-blue face finally gained some popularity. He sat cross-legged on a chair, with his elbows resting on his legs, his upper body leaned forward, and blatantly looked at the man: "Lu Cheng ,what is your job?"

Lu Cheng put his wet coat on the back of the chair: "Unemployed."

Gu Changan: "Oh."

"You don't believe it?" Lu Cheng said with a smile, "My family has so much money that I can't use it up in a few lifetimes."

Gu Chang'an didn't even give "heh" this time: "Throw it away if you can't use it up, if you don't know how to throw it away, give it to me, and I'll throw it away for you."

Lu Cheng's facial muscles twitched imperceptibly.

The house suddenly fell into darkness, and the power went out, which was the reason for the snowfall.

Gu Changan sat still, his vision disappeared, and his other senses became sensitive at this moment.

A voice sounded from the front left: "Chang'an?"

Gu Changan didn't respond.

You Dao's breath kept approaching, and then a hand stretched out, Gu Chang'an grabbed it hard, and easily pinned the man in front of the table.

Gu Changan's eyes flickered slightly, so weak?

Lu Cheng's voice sounded in the darkness, with a heavy nasal voice: "It's me."

"Sorry, I just had a conditioned reflex." Gu Changan loosened his grip on the man.

Lu Cheng said it was okay, he seemed very approachable.

"Chang'an, your eyes are blind, yet you are still so sensitive. It's amazing."

Gu Changan found the location of the man by his voice. What is the expression on the other side at this time, disdain, contempt, or coldness?

Or is there no expression?

Gu Changan suddenly laughed, it was interesting.

If you regard this person as a book, the book cover will be relaxed and everyday, and the content will be the story of the growth of a wealthy young master if you turn one page, and it will become suspenseful and thrilling if you turn another page.

I don't know which category I'm classified into, or what my true temperament looks like.

Not long after, candles were lit in the house.

Lu Cheng stayed overnight, and he slept in Wu's room.

"Serious illness, I have never slept in the same bed with anyone else, if I do something at night..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Dabing said, "I won't sleep with you in the same room, I'll go to Chang'an."

Lu Cheng glanced at Gu Changan and Wu Dabing, his face showed surprise: "You two slept together?"

Wu Dabing explained: "Changan he..."

Gu Changan raised his eyelids and said, "Yes, sleep together."

Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Then I wish you all a sweet dream, good night."

As soon as the door was closed, the curvature of Lu Cheng's lips retracted. He lay on his back on the bed with his hands behind his head, expressionless.

The snow stopped the next day, the sun came out, and the snow melted quickly, giving people the feeling of a dream.

Gu Changan read the news.

The police did a quick investigation this time and locked down the suspect, the bartender Xiao He. Zhang Wei's abandonment should be a big factor in this. Wang Tingting's death and Gu Chang'an's forged note scared him.

Although money has great allure, it is vulnerable to death.

Gu Chang'an didn't suspect the bartender until Wang Tingting died. As soon as he stared at him, and then looked back to think about the past, all doubts surfaced at once.

There are so many people coming and going in and out of the bar every day. He is a bartender and he has to be busy with the customers. One head and two big ones are emotionally impetuous and depressed. How can he have the time and energy to pay attention to a certain customer, and he can also record the content of the quarrel between couples? down.

Even the details of when He Jian appeared in the bar for the last time and took the drug and left are all clear.

Gu Changan reckoned that the bartender probably thought he was a policeman, fearing that He Jian’s affairs would be revealed, he tried every means to send him to “Wang Tingting is a woman with a bad private life, she has conflicts with He Jian, and will kill him because of the rabbit.” He" leads in this direction.

That gay air is also a faux pas.

Gu Chang'an only guessed that the bartender hated the amorous person because of some kind of trauma, the specific reason is not clear, only after reading the news did he know that he had planned for a long time, followed He Jian and killed him because the other party had fucked his sister, Ruined her life and acted like she didn't care.

A scum is a scum, it's better to die, and it's a disaster to stay in this world. This is the bartender's motive for killing.

Gu Changan's thoughts came back, he threw the phone on the bed, wrapped in cotton clothes and walked out of the room.

Lu Cheng was sweeping snow in the yard, still wearing the thin shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his healthy wheat-colored skin.

Different from Wu Dabing's burly and muscular body, Lu Cheng's body is lean and well-proportioned, with a sense of beauty.

Gu Changan tucked his hands into his sleeves, and felt cold seeing him like that.

At noon, Wu Dabing made braised pork with preserved vegetables, and put some dried bamboo shoots in it.

Lu Cheng glanced at it, frowning slightly. He picked up a little bit to eat, and the marks between his brows deepened: "The dried bamboo shoots haven't been soaked long enough, and the taste is very bad. They need to be soaked for at least another four hours."

Wu Dabing said: "I forgot to soak it last night, and I only remembered it in the morning."

The aroma came out of the soup bowl, and Lu Cheng smelled it: "Pepper is a bit too much, covering the deliciousness of the soup, reduce the amount by one-third, the lion's head does not have to be mixed with powder..."

The more Wu Dabing listened, the more he looked at Lu Cheng with admiration, and he just knelt down to worship the teacher.

Gu Chang'an didn't want to be a teacher, but wanted to eat. When Lu Cheng's pretense ended, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "You understand?"

Lu Cheng showed a humble attitude: "It's pretty proficient."

Gu Changan had an idea in his mind, he put a lion's head on Lu Cheng: "Eat more."

Lu Cheng put on a look of sincerity and trepidation: "You're welcome."

Gu Chang'an chuckled: "You are a guest, you should."

Wu Dabing felt that the origin of this man called Lu Cheng was unknown, so he couldn't stay in the old house. If the mechanism of the secret room and the secret of the lie fish were discovered, then something big would happen.

But Chang An is very smart and powerful. Since he let the other party stay, it means that he must have his own plan.

Chang'an is the best at fishing.

On the day Wu went out of town due to a serious illness, Gu Changan let Lu Cheng show off.

Lu Cheng readily showed him his hand.

Gu Changan looked at a plate of things on the table in front of him and asked, "What is this?"

Lu Cheng coughed: "Green pepper fried shredded pork."

Gu Changan bent his back, a strange smell hit his face, he pinched his nose with his thumb and index finger in disgust: "Which one is the green pepper?"

Lu Cheng picked up a dark object and said it was a green pepper.

"This is green pepper. I thought it was black charcoal." Gu Changan smiled all over his face, his voice was gentle like a kind old father, "What about shredded pork?"

Lu Cheng picked up another dark object, and said embarrassingly: "The fire is a little too high, and if you don't pay attention, it will be burnt. It's a pity that such a good shredded pork, I spent a long time cutting it."

Gu Changan kept a smile on his face: "Didn't you say you are proficient?"

Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "When I say proficient, it's my tongue, not cooking."

Gu Changan: "..."

God's fucking words, they didn't mean to trick me, did they?

Lu Cheng dumped the contents of the plate into the trash can, and said neither fast nor slow: "This is the first time I cook in my life, failure is inevitable, I plan to do it again."

Gu Changan waved his hand: "No need."

Lu Cheng was about to speak, but Gu Chang'an stretched out an index finger to his lips: "Shh, I want to be alone."