Yin Nuo took out a fire stick from his arms and blew on it gently. The bright red flame instantly ignited, lighting up his eyebrows.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyebrows jumped unconsciously.
The firelight coated his handsome side face with a warm color, making his appearance even more extraordinary.
Wen Xiaoyun sniffed disdainfully, it was such a pity for such a good person.
Yinnuo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, when I was learning from my master, I slept in all kinds of abandoned haunted houses, wilderness infested by wild beasts, and graveyards full of dead people. This small house, right?" I’m just a piece of cake.”
After saying that, he turned over and dismounted, holding the reins with one hand, pushing open the fence gate of the small yard with the other, and walked in carelessly.
Wen Xiaoyun curled her lips. As long as she didn't live alone on a street, there was nothing to fear.
So she also dismounted and followed slowly.
Yinnuo walked on a path paved with small gravels in the yard, walked into the yard, found a tree at random, tied the horse, took off the baggage and walked into the small house in the middle.
Wen Xiaoyun also followed suit, tied up his horse and hurriedly chased him into the house.
Because it had just rained, she almost slipped on the wet stones several times.
Almost holding her breath, she ran after Yin Nuo into the house.
Although she is not afraid of ghosts, she is afraid of the dark~
If she hadn't lost the lighter, she wouldn't be so greedy looking at Yin Nuo's fire folds now.
But when she actually followed up, she was dumbfounded.
Yinnuo successfully found a candlestick holding the torch, lit the candle, and walked straight to the back room holding the candlestick.
Wen Xiaoyun's face darkened instantly, "The rent is cheap, my aunt's idea of asking us to live together was just a temporary idea. How could you have time to rent a house in advance? This is simply an unowned and abandoned house that you deliberately found. Come fix me."
Yinnuo shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, not stupid." After saying that, he walked into the bedroom on the left.
Wen Xiaoyun was so angry that she almost broke her back molars.
Angrily, she followed into the back room, no matter what, she was going to take out the candlestick.
Unexpectedly, the damp musty smell in the back room was stronger than outside, and it almost knocked her out.
Holding her nose and walking towards the candlestick on the small kang table with resentment on her face, she was dumbfounded again.
Yinnuo took out a large piece of bedsheet from his bag and simply spread it on the dusty kang bed. He took out a pillow and placed it on top, finally shook out a small thin quilt, got on the kang without taking off his boots, lay down on the sheets with his clothes on, closed his eyes and started to sleep.
Your sister!
Wen Xiaoyun cursed harshly in her heart.
Even if you can sleep in such a harsh environment, you are still not a human being!
Now she completely believes that this guy slept in the cemetery!
Holding the candlestick and walking out of the bedroom on the left, she opened the door of the bedroom on the right with resentment.
The damp musty smell and thick dust inside were exactly the same as the one in Yinnuo.
Wen Xiaoyun burst into tears.
It seemed like she couldn't sleep tonight. After putting down the candlestick, she opened her package, found a rag, and planned to clean the room thoroughly.
As soon as I wiped it twice, I was choked by dust.
After coughing violently for a few times, she suddenly remembered the white handkerchief Bai Ya gave her, quickly took it out of her arms and put it around her face as a mask.
The brocade handkerchief is made of fine silk, it is smooth and ice-cold, and it also has a faint scent of mint, which is cool and very pleasant.
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but sniffed it hard twice, and suddenly realized that this was Bai Liu's personal belongings. His cheeks turned red.
He hurriedly took off the brocade handkerchief and looked down upon himself.
He is such a popular cartoonist, but his style of drawing becomes more and more abnormal.
But anyone would be fascinated by the fairy-like figure Bai Yao.
Wen Xiaoyun, who quickly forgave herself, put away the handkerchief and finally calmed down.
Don't think about Bai Ya first, first think about how you are going to sleep tonight.
She sighed helplessly again.
She's not Yinnuo, how can she sleep in such a bad environment?
No, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something.
Yinnuo brought her here because he clearly didn't want her to sleep comfortably.
Since he won't let her feel comfortable, she won't let him feel safe either!
She will go out and think of ways to deal with him and scare him to death!
