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    date="2021-10-06"

    title="Chapter 58:"

    weight="139604"

    series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Wen Yantong sat on a soft couch with luxurious plush bedding and blankets underneath, and a pile of soft quilts in his arms.

    The soft couch is no longer the narrow one that cannot be turned over, but a wider gilt-carved flower couch. You will not worry about turning over and rolling down when you lie on it.

    Chi Jingxi was bathing and purifying, and after hearing Yantong, she sat and waited. She thought for a long time and didn't understand why Chi Jingxi was suddenly dissatisfied with her move.

    Wasn't she still repelling her to live before? Knowing that her face was as black as the bottom of the pot when she lived here, wish could slap her with her sleeves... How come she took the initiative to move this time, and he was unhappy again?

    Dry! This person is too difficult to serve!

    Wen Yantong sat for a while, and heard movement from the door, thinking it was Chi Jingxi who had taken a bath. She looked up and saw Chi Jingxi entering the door in a snow-white mink fur cloak.

    Wen Yantong only felt his eyes light up.

    Chi Jingxi used to appear in front of people, using a jade crown or hairpin to grow her long hair into a ponytail, but she just washed her hair at the moment, so she didn’t wear anything on her long hair, just like this loosely. NS. The hot water made his skin very white, making his eyebrows darker and darker.

    His handsome face was full of laziness, he walked slowly with his bare feet, and threw away the snow-white cloak. Inside, he was wearing clothes like a nightgown, and the dull blue lining skin was almost white reflecting light. .

    Wen Yantong quietly swallowed saliva and glanced at his hand. Well, it's almost white when I look at it.

    The young man came up and wiped his hair with a soft cloth towel. Wen Yantong quickly got up, grabbed the cloth towel from the young man's hand, and leaned over to wipe Chi Jingxi's hair with a smile.

    Chi Jingxi rubbed the wet hair on his forehead, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt Wen Yantong's smile was unkind, and he asked a little wary, "What the hell is the thief?"

    Wen Yantong pretended to be heartache, "Little Houye, you say me like this, and it makes me sad. I was brought by you and wrote half a night without saying, I wiped your hair and you even said that I am a thief. ..."

    Chi Jingxi didn't want to eat her at all, sneered at the corners of her mouth, and sat on the soft couch, "If you want to be straightforward, don't slander it."

    Wen Yantong also sat down, rubbed his long black hair in his hands, and said, "Isn't it because I left suddenly? I only came out to boil water, but I didn't expect to be brought here. ..."

    Chi Jingxi listened halfway, eyes turned slightly, and interrupted, "What are you doing with boiling water?"

    Wen Yantong was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "It's too cold, so I want to boil water and soak my feet."

    Chi Jingxi pondered for a moment, and said loudly, "Bring in a pot of hot water."

    Wen Yantong didn't have time to refuse, but for a moment, the young man came in with hot water, and Chi Jingxi pointed out, "Soak now."

    She had something to say, but when she saw that the pot of hot water had been delivered, she naturally wouldn't refuse, so she raised her trouser legs, probed the temperature of the water with her feet, and soaked her feet whole after a few trials. Go in.

    A comfortable sigh came from the bottom of my heart. People who don't soak their feet will never realize how comfortable it is to soak their feet in winter.

    Chi Jingxi sat on the edge, squinting her eyes with joy, her face softened a lot, and little servant continued to wipe his hair.

    After Wen Yantong soaked in for a while, he thought to speak to Chi Jingxi again, "Master Xiaohou, I haven't finished what I said just now..."

    Chi Jingxi glanced at her, "I finished what I said in one breath, just like a girl."

    Wasn't it interrupted by you? If it weren't for this pot of hot water, she would have finished talking!

    Wen Yantong endured the urge to lift the basin and said, "I came out suddenly, Zhang Jieran, who was sleeping with me, didn't know that I was leaving, or..."

    Who knew that Chi Jingxi's handsome face sank when he heard that, "Do you want to go back?"

    Looks old and fierce.

    Wen Yantong immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I just want Master Xiaohou to help me and send someone a message back, lest Zhang Jieran sees me not in a hurry for a long time."

    Chi Jingxi only calmed down and said lightly, "Okay, I will send someone."

    Wen Yantong wiped his feet silently, wondering secretly. How can there be a feeling of being kidnapped?

    When Chi Jingxi's hair was half dry, he walked around the room casually, poured water on himself for a while, and touched Xiqin hanging on the wall for a while.

    Although many of Chi Jingxi's things have been moved into this room, they still can't conceal the breath of Wen Yantong's life. Chi Jingxi even changed some of his habits.

    For example, Wen Yantong likes to tie some soft duck feathers, or sachets and other gadgets on the carved door in the inner space. When you enter and exit, you can smell the fragrance, and it is very beautiful. Chi Jingxi never had the habit of attaching these gadgets, but after seeing these, he ordered people to remove the floral sachets on them and replace them with the sachets he was familiar with.

    But Chi Jingxi always got angry when he saw what Wen Yantong hadn't taken away, so he pointed to Xi Qin and said, "Since we are going to move away, why are these things staying here to obstruct my eyes?"

    Wen Yantong is very innocent, "I put these things in the box in the corner, I don't know who brought them out again."

    Chi Jingxi snorted coldly, "I still didn't take it away anyway."

    Wen Yantong had to get up and ran over and picked Xi Qin off, "Then I will hide it first and take it away tomorrow morning to ensure that Master Xiaohou will never see it in this life."

    Chi Jingxi's face got even worse, but she reached out and grabbed the other end of Xi Qin. Wen Yantong secretly exerted force on his hand, Chi Jingxi also exerted force, and the two of them pulled up like this. In the end, she was afraid of breaking this expensive piano and let it go, and then she saw Chi Jingxi hanging it on the wall again.

    He didn't say anything, left with a stinky face, and went to the study.

    What kind of confusing behavior is this? ?

    Wen Yantong was confused and didn't dare to ask, so he went back to sit on the soft couch.

    Chi Jingxi always turned around and didn't go to bed. She didn't dare to go to bed first, so she waited for Chi Jingxi to get enough.

    I don't know that Chi Jingxi, like he had never been to this house, kept turning around, touching everything, and couldn't understand what he was doing at all.

    Wen Yantong couldn't help but persuade, "Master Xiaohou, there is still morning class tomorrow, let's rest early."

    Chi Jingxi was still unwilling to say, "You just sleep, whatever I do."

    Wen Yantong sighed, holding his head, unable to restrain the sleepy dozing off. For a while, heard Chi Jingxi calling her.

    She hurriedly opened her eyes. Before she got up, she saw Chi Jingxi walking out with a book, opened the book with one hand, and said to her, "This is what you wrote?"

    Wen Yantong took a closer look and nodded, "Yes."

    However, they were all written earlier. At that time, the pen was not very stable, and the writing was crooked and crooked, which was exactly what Li Boyuan criticized.

    She wanted to explain, "But these..."

    Chi Jingxi didn't give her this opportunity. He only said, "When the article is written like this, it's no wonder Li Fuzi would be so angry. Li Fuzi has been in literature all his life, learning rich and five carts, and most of the children he teaches are officials in the court. Your article sentence is not smooth. The meaning is superficial, and the words are crooked and invisible. It's so bad that it's too embarrassing for Master Li to go out."

    Wen Yantong:...Should I kowtow to Li Boyuan to admit his mistake?

    "I will practice more in the future." Wen Yantong said silently.

    "Well, it's great for you to have this self-motivated spirit." Chi Jingxi closed the book and said calmly, "It happens that I have been living in the academy these days."

    Wen Yantong felt that Chi Jingxi had handed a long pole out, so she immediately climbed up along the pole, "Then, can Lord Hou teach me? Although I am stupid, I will learn it seriously."

    Chi Jingxi gave a hum, dragging a lazy nasal voice, "It's not impossible."

    Wen Yantong said happily at the moment, "Then I will move my things back tomorrow and sleep here?"

    Chi Jingxi's eyebrows eased, and the irritability that had hovered all night in her dark eyes always dissipated. He threw the book into Wen Yantong's arms, "I will send two servants to help you move it."

    After speaking, he walked to the bed, stretched his waist on the way, and seemed to be going to bed.

    Wen Yantong was overjoyed, followed closely behind him, and smoothly wiped Chi Jingxi's bundled hair, and found that it was all completely dry and hung smoothly on her body.

    Chi Jingxi was going to bed, finally going to bed. Wen Yantong played the role of a small servant graciously, turning out all the lights in the room, leaving the faint lamp beside the bed.

    After he lay down, Wen Yantong also took off his coat, spread his long hair and got into the soft couch. This soft couch was much softer than the previous one, even softer than the bed, wrapped in fluff, and the stove was burning in the house, so warm that she didn't dare to cover it too thick.

    Chi Jingxi was also very tired. After lying on the bed, her breathing became steady. Wen Yantong couldn't help but slander. If you are sleepy, go to bed early! Why bother looking for things in the room?

    She sighed and went to sleep with the quilt in her arms. She closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

    At night, the young man came in to add charcoal, and the slight movement awakened Wen Yantong. She turned over, feeling very thirsty, so she turned her bed, and first walked to the table and gently poured her tea. The tea is already cold, but because it's indoors, it's not very ice, so drink it into stomach to cool it down.

    She rubbed her belly, became a little awake, and turned her head to look inside.

    Wen Yantong walked in and took a look, and he saw that Chi Jingxi's quilt was only half covered. He is strong, and he doesn't like to burn such a hot stove on weekdays. It should be because of her weakness.

    So after falling asleep, the body heats up, and in his sleep he will unconsciously lift the quilt in half. Wen Yantong walked over lightly and covered Chi Jingxi with a quilt.

    Just when the quilt was moved, her wrist was suddenly grasped, and the big hand was scorching hot on her skin. Wen Yantong was startled, and when he looked up, he found that Chi Jingxi had slowly opened his eyes.

    There was sleepiness in her beautiful eyes, and she had no expression, but her eyes seemed to hide soft colors. He looked at Wen Yantong, wondering if it was because his mind was still confused, and whispered in a lazy voice, "Wen Yantong..."

    Wen Yantong has never seen Chi Jingxi like this. He is not the kind of cold and arrogant he is usually, nor is he calm and peaceful after being injured, but with a strong emotion, a mouth, and his mute voice is wrapped in affection. Generally, gentle and pure.

    Wen Yantong felt soft, lowered his body, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

    Chi Jingxi blinked slowly and asked, "Why did you move? Do you really think I'm too fierce?"

    Wen Yantong was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized. Chi Jingxi was upset all night, and he actually cared about it!

    Hearing this, 80% of them can guess. It may be because Mu Yang ridiculed Chi Jingxi after she moved out, saying that he was too fierce and scared her away.

    Although it didn't deviate much from the facts, Wen Yantong was indeed afraid that Chi Jingxi would regenerate before moving away.

    But when she reached Chi Jingxi’s mouth, she actually heard a little grievance. At the moment, her intestines were as soft as the mountain road of Jiulianhuan, and she said softly, "No, I was afraid that the little Houye would take a break before moving away. It's not because you are fierce."

    After Chi Jingxi heard this, the strength in her hand was loosened, and he touched Wen Yantong's head, then pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

    Wen Yantong responded dullly, then turned and left. When lying on the soft couch, he could still feel the temperature left by Chi Jingxi's palm remaining on his head.

    In the early morning of the second day, the academy's newspaper clock rang, Wen Yantong wanted to stay in bed as usual. But Chi Jingxi got up very quickly, washing, dressing, and styling her hair. When it was almost ready, Wen Yantong wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis nest on the soft couch.

    When he reached the soft bed, he neither lifted the quilt nor kicked the soft bed with his feet. Instead, he bent over the quilt and pulled it a bit, then put his hand into the back of Wen Yantong's neck.

    After getting up in the morning, Chi Jingxi's hands were already cold, and it was even more of a lethal weapon for Wen Yantong, who was covered in warmth. She yelled suddenly, curled her neck, and turned her head to see that it was Chi Jingxi.

    There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, "I can't get up yet, when do you want to sleep?"

    Wen Yantong rubbed his eyes and saw that Chi Jingxi was completely dressed, and he was busy holding the quilt and sat up, and asked in a dumb voice, "What time is it?"

    "Morning class is about to begin." Chi Jingxi said, "You slowly clean up, I will take a step first."

    Wen Yantong just watched him go around the screen, put on the cloak and went out. The room fell silent for a while. She remembered that the morning class in the first college was ten minutes earlier than the other colleges, which was about the time for a cup of tea, so Chi Jingxi had to leave early.

    She hurriedly got up to put on clothes, and the little boy offered hot water. After washing hastily, she picked up two pieces of cakes on the table, and hurried to the morning class.

    It was too late when it arrived. There was no teacher in the school, but the students were already full. The student who was usually responsible for recording the dots looked up at her, and then went down again.

    Wen Yantong let out a long sigh, but he was so anxious that he was still late, and he was going to be named again. But today's morning class is still Li Boyuan's, and I am about to memorize the article again.

    She was a little embarrassed, she had known that Chi Jingxi would curse before going out.

    When he returned to his position, Mu Yang was dozing off with his face in his hands. The son-in-law, who usually does not attend morning classes in winter, lost his privileges after he was in the academy. Mu Yang was still a little uncomfortable for a while, and started to doze as soon as his buttocks touched the stool.

    It's okay for Fu Zixian, he sometimes comes to morning class, so he is in the same state as usual. After he saw Wen Yantong, he put down the book, and said with some worry, "How is your leg? Is it still hurting badly?"

    Wen Yantong said in confusion, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

    Fu Zixian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just ran into Master Xiao Hou on the way here. He said that you have relapsed with your leg disease, so you have to come later. He also asked Young Master Mu to tell the person who clicked Mao and he was not allowed to write it down. what is your name."

    Wen Yantong was shocked, never expected that Chi Jingxi would cheat for her!

    Is this the sun coming out of the gutter?

    She was astonished for a long time, and when her mood calmed down, the morning class was over, so she woke up the dozing Mu Yang and went to the dining room to eat together.

    In order to take care of these young masters' daughters, the dining hall has opened a few vacant rooms separately, so that some young masters who have a bad relationship will not be able to sit and eat together. But in fact, most people will go back to sleep alone and eat the meals brought by their homes.

    Fu Zixian was not so particular about it, and he had almost no status in the family, and no one would give him food, so he and Wen Yantong had always eaten in the dining hall. Mu Yang didn't care so much, so he went with him.

    At noon that day, only Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin were eating in the room, so when he heard Yantong in the evening, his face was still stinking.

    Wen Yantong thought about it, and probably figured it out. It should be that Chi Jingxi felt that she repelled him, that's why he was in a bad mood. This feeling is like, I treat you as a friend, but you always want to stay away from me, beware of me everywhere, no one will feel good.

    So Wen Yantong always talked to Chi Jingxi that night. When copying the article together, Wen Yantong also drew a lot of Q version of animals, like blue whales, tiger sharks, and tuna that they had never heard of or seen. , Brother Octopus and the like.

    Chi Jingxi’s unhappiness went away very quickly. After Wen Yantong lingered for a while, his complexion improved a lot. It was not like the previous rejection of Old Man Ding and Da Duck. He would take a look after Wen Yantong painted it. The look, he didn't seem to care about the knowledge of the popular science of inkstone.

    The ignorant ancients. Wen Yantong snorted softly.

    Chi Jingxi was copying articles there, and Wen Yantong was immersed in painting here. Sometimes the two would not interfere with each other, sometimes Wen Yantong would come to him and talk to him about his paintings, or Ask something about the article.

    Chi Jingxi did not blame her for being half-hearted and not studying seriously for the surprising harmony all night.

    But the next day, Wen Yantong followed Mu Yang, bringing Fu Zixian and Chi Jingxi Cheng Xin to the table.

    Wen Yantong doesn't like to eat vegetables, and rarely uses chopsticks for other dishes except cabbage. After Chi Jingxi found out, she couldn't help but pinch several chopsticks to her with public chopsticks, and the bowls were piled high. He said, "Eat more vegetables to grow taller."

    Wen Yantong said, "Inexplicably, you can grow taller by eating more meat!"

    Chi Jingxi said, "It's okay to eat vegetables."

    "I want to eat meat." Wen Yantong said.

    "If you eat more food, copy one less article tonight, but if you eat more meat, copy one more article tonight." Chi Jingxi said quietly, "If you become short in stature, Then become a giant in literature, so that you can make up for your shortcomings."

    Wen Yantong silently ate the dishes in the bowl, and finally added a low sentence, "I would rather be a short..."

    For several days in peace, on the day of rest, Wen Yantong asked Fu Zixian and Fu Tanghuan to go out on the street together, and got up early to go out.

    As soon as Chi Jingxi woke up, he did not see Wen Yantong.

    So the whole morning was calm and irritable. It's okay not to talk to him, as if he started a firecracker when he talked to him.

    Cheng Xin returned to the palace, so only Mu Yang and Chi Jingxi had dinner together.

    Although Chi Jingxi was silent during the meal, Mu Yang could feel that he was in a good mood, so he casually asked, "Brother Xi doesn't seem very happy today, but what's the matter?"

    "What can I do?" Chi Jingxi whispered, "I am the most leisurely person in the academy. Even Wen Yantong has someone who wants to go out. I can only sit in the room after I take a break. ."

    This smell is indescribable.

    Mu Yang noticed the clues, "Is it possible that Brother Xi is blaming Wen Yantong for not calling you to go out with you?"

    "Why do I care about this?" Chi Jingxi crossed her eyebrows. "He can go out with whoever he wants to go out with. I can't control it. He doesn't have to tell me when he goes out. I'm not him."

    Mu Yang smacked his mouth and said, "Then let's go out after dinner."

    Chi Jingxi said, "Don't go!"

    Mu Yang didn't say anything, lowered his head and grabbed the rice, but when he left, he said to Chi Jingxi, "Brother Xi, do you remember the story of Ye Gonghaolong?"

    Chi Jingxi didn't know, so, "What do you want to say?"

    "I think you are that Master Ye." Mu Yang said.

    He left after speaking without telling Chi Jingxi why. However, because of this sentence, Chi Jingxi was stunned all afternoon, holding the book for most of the day, without reading a word.

    Only half of Mu Yang's words were said, and the remaining half were only guesses.

    Whether it is duplicity or Longyang's addiction, it depends on Chi Jingxi to distinguish.

    When Wen Yantong came back that night, Chi Jingxi had already fallen asleep, and she did not dare to quarrel with others, and lay on the soft couch after washing gently.

    The next day Chi Jingxi didn't call her when he got up in the morning, so he left after cleaning up. As a result, Wen Yantong felt bored until the end of the morning class. When he went there, he was caught by Li Boyuan and duly punished for copying the article.

    When eating at noon, Mu Yang Zhi said that she and Fu Zixian should go to the dining room to eat. Wen Yantong only asked them if they had a private matter to discuss, and he did not think much about it. It was not until the evening that Chi Jingxi was suddenly indifferent to her. NS.

    When went back in the evening, Wen Yantong took the initiative to say a few words, and Chi Jingxi's response was indifferent. This feeling is like returning to the original copy of the article in Li Boyuan's room together. The difference is that Chi Jingxi now has no disgust towards her, but he has the same cold attitude.

    Wen Yantong thought that he was angry again, but after another thought, Chi Jingxi was obviously angry in the past, but this time he couldn't see it at all. And she tried her best to show her good several times, but it was useless.

    She couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, suffocating under the blanket.

    The sound of someone pouring tea in the middle of the night woke her up. She wondered in a daze that it was Chi Jingxi, so she turned her head and looked at the screen.

    However, he was surprised to see Chi Jingxi wearing a dark woven gold robe, long black hair, holding a cup in his hand, standing by the screen.

    He was looking at Yantong with a complicated look.

    Wen Yantong met his gaze at a glance, and his heart moved. But before she could speak, Chi Jingxi was about to turn around.

    She hurriedly yelled, "Master Xiaohou."

    Chi Jingxi turned around and stood still. Although there was no response, he did not move.

    Wen Yantong's voice was muted, soft as cotton, "Can you not get angry with me?"

    She didn't know where she was wrong.

    Chi Jingxi was silent at first. The air was filled with a faint scent of ink, which was always the smell of Chi Jingxi. Fermented and expanded in the warm space, as if wrapping Wen Yantong's whole body, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, so that she could even hear her own heartbeat.

    He moved his throat and finally said, "I am not angry with you."

    After speaking, he left, walked to the table, drank the herbal tea in the cup in one sip, and then silently returned to the bed.

    Mu Yang and Fu Zixian could see how unhappy Wen Yantong was. As soon as she arrived at the school, she lay down on the table as if she were stunned, and she was a little perfunctory when she talked to her, and she couldn't take interest in anything.

    She couldn't figure out why Chi Jingxi's attitude was like this suddenly, but she couldn't ask why, so she was upset all the time. In the end, she decided to put all these things aside and get things done first.

    After class this day, Mu Yang went to find Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin, and the people in the school left one after another. When it was quiet, Fu Zixian's surprised voice suddenly sounded in the school, "What did you say? What did you take from Master Xiaohou?"

    Wen Yantong hurriedly covered his mouth, "You should be quieter, this matter can't be publicized!"

    Fu Zixian nodded quickly.

    Wen Yantong simply got up and took his arm, "You come with me, let's talk in a quiet place."

    The two sneaked out of the school. Wu Yutian had been eavesdropping on the side for a while, his eyes rolled around a few times, and finally he followed out of the school with a ghostly head, following the figures of Wen Yantong and Fu Zixian.

    As expected, Wen Yantong and Fu Zixian found a secret place, an undeveloped forest behind the academy, where Wen Yantong once fell.

    Wu Yutian followed not far and near, and found that Wen Yantong often looked back, hiding very neatly. When the two stopped, he squatted down and listened carefully.

    "Where did you find that thing?" Fu Zixian said.

    "I didn't pick it up, I took it secretly." Wen Yantong said.

    "You actually took things from Master Xiaohou!" Fu Zixian said in surprise.

    "He has so many things, he can't find out if he loses one or two things, it's okay." Wen Yantong said indifferently.

    "Then where did you hide things?" Fu Zixian said.

    "I think the most dangerous place is the safest place, so I want to hide under the tree behind Xiaohouye's bedroom." Wen Yantong said.

    "Really?" Fu Zixian said.

    "It just so happens that Master Xiaohou is not here now, I'll take you to take a look." Wen Yantong said.

    So the two went to Chi Jingxi's bedroom. Wu Yutian was originally shocked, but he was afraid of losing the two of them to a bigger secret, so he didn't have time to think about it and followed.

    The three of them arrived at Chi Jingxi's bedroom two by one. Most of the guards outside the house were taken away by Chi Jingxi. Wen Yantong took Fu Zixian and slipped to the back of the house, squatting under a tree and digging for a while.

    "Look! Here it is!" Wen Yantong pointed to the tunnel on the ground.

    Fu Zixian was surprised, "Really!"

    Wen Yantong hurriedly filled the soil back, stomped on the ground, sprinkled the leaves in disguise, and then took Fu Zixian away, "Of course, what I lied to you, if Xiaohouye didn’t find out, I’ll come and dig away the day after tomorrow. , Took it out and sold it..."

    Wu Yutian stared at the two people leaving, then quickly jumped under the tree, and threw it on the ground for a while with both hands. He dug out a dark red brocade box and opened it to see that there was a jade card lying inside.

    In addition to the golden ruyi pattern on the front, there are three large characters, "Chi Jing Xi".

    Wu Yutian knows, but has never seen it. This kind of jade plaque is extremely important. Most of it is a status symbol, and it is necessary to go to the song again, and the jade plaques of the princes and dukes are different. His father is a small official of the seventh rank and has no right to go to court, so there is no such jade medal.

    If Chi Jingxi really lost the jade medal, he would definitely report it. After the report, the jade medal is equivalent to the fee, so this jade medal can indeed be sculpted and exchanged for silver.

    Can change a lot!

    Wu Yutian did not expect that Wen Yantong was originally from a wealthy background, but he was so poor and brave enough to steal Chi Jingxi's jade medal. If he was discovered, it must be a serious crime in jail!

    He was faintly excited. He wanted to put it back, but after thinking about it, he picked up the stone bricks next to him and smashed the jade card into a lot faster, then threw it into the brocade box, then buried it in the ground, and sprinkled it like a smell of inkstone. The dead leaves act as a cover.

    When he left, his small eyes were full of vicious calculations.

    When Wen Yantong went back that night, Chi Jingxi was not there. She ate silently, finished washing, and sat in the study to copy Li Boyuan's articles. After a series of things, Chi Jingxi still did not come back.

    For some reason, Wen Yantong was always uncomfortable. He kept looking at the door, as if subconsciously waiting for Chi Jingxi to return.

    But the night was deep, Wen Yantong waited until everything was done and lay exhausted on the bed without waiting for anyone to return.

    I was very tired and sleepy, but Wen Yantong just couldn't fall asleep, thinking about things in his mind, turning over and sighing all the time.

    Afterwards, he couldn't bear the drowsiness, so he hugged the quilt and got angry and rolled onto Chi Jingxi's bed.

    Anyway, this dog man will not come back tonight, the bed is also empty, no sleep, no sleep!

    Smell the inkstone rolled up the bedding, sank into the bed full of sandalwood and ink scent, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

    Seeing that the person on the bed hadn't moved for a long time, the little servant slowly exited the house, opened the door and walked outside.

    It was late in the cold winter night, the wind was like a knife, and the cold air pierced into his neck, and the young man couldn't help shaking with the cold as soon as he went out.

    Chi Jingxi stood under the moon in an apricot cloak, with silver light shining down, and soft silver gauze around his handsome face. He looked plain, his eyes half-closed.

    The young man walked to the side lightly and said softly, "Master, I'm already asleep."

    Chi Jingxi responded faintly, and slowly raised her head to look at the moon in the sky, and said, "I haven't found it in the past, the moon is so bright in winter."

    The young man replied, "The master doesn't know something, but the moon is so bright all year round, and even worse when the moon is full."

    Chi Jingxi didn't react much either, and only said, "Yeah, I didn't have time to look at the moon carefully in the past, but I stood there for a long time today and looked up when I was idle."

    The little servant said, "Master, go in quickly, the wind in the first month hurts people so badly, don't get cold."

    Chi Jingxi said, "It's okay."

    He took a breath, dragged a long white mist, dissipated in the cold winter, and stood for a while before turning back to the room.

    When went back, found that there was no one on the soft collapse, and Wen Yantong actually rolled the bedding and ran to the bed. Chi Jingxi was angry and smiling, standing by the bed watching.

    As soon as she lowered her head, she could see her quiet side face when she fell asleep. She exposed most of the bed, as if it was specially reserved for others, and squeezed into the innermost side against the wall.

    Chi Jingxi stood by the bed, her ink-like eyes descending, and stopped on Wen Yantong's sleeping eyebrows, staring at her. She stood like this for a long time.

    It wasn't until Wen Yantong uttered a whisper unconsciously in his sleep that it seemed to wake Chi Jingxi up. He blinked a little sour eyes and turned back into the study.

    The lamp in the study was on until the end of Yin Shi, but Chi Jingxi did not come out of it.

    Wen Yantong was awakened by the bell, and when he opened his eyes, he turned his head subconsciously, but saw that the bed was still empty, just like when she came up, there was no change at all.

    She frowned and her mouth fell instantly. He got up and put on clothes and tied his hair, his face kept calm, and finally he washed a little and went to the school.

    It was probably the first time she entered the school since she started school, and even Zhang Jieran had just left.

    After Wen Yantong took a seat in the position, she didn't move anymore, took out the book and looked at it honestly, but as for how much she looked in, she herself didn't know.

    After Fu Zixian came, he chatted with her a few words, and realized that she was still not interested, and winked and didn't bother. Even Mu Yang didn't want to bother her as usual.

    Feeling depressed all day, Wen Yantong ate very little even rice. After class in the evening, she couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom.

    But when opened the door, the room was still empty.

    She grabbed the young man and asked, but the young man only said that Lord Hou hadn't returned yet, and the servant naturally didn't know the whereabouts of the master.

    Wen Yantong was suffocating in her heart. She didn't know if it was anger or something. In short, she washed herself like yesterday. She didn't even bother to read the article, so she went straight into the bed and fell asleep.

    The days passed quickly, and after calculating it, it will be February soon, and the acade is about to be closed. Wen Yantong hadn't seen Chi Jingxi for two consecutive days. After the vacation is released, will not see him again until May.

    Thinking of this, my heart felt sore and uncomfortable.

    She held the quilt and stuffed her head in the quilt.

    The next day, although she was depressed, she still remembered going to dig the box today.

    Wu Yutian has been staring at her a long time ago and is waiting for today. After class in the evening, he secretly poked and waited for Wen Yantong to sneak over to Chi Jingxi's bedroom, and immediately called the follower on weekdays to inform the master of the academy.

    He had filed a lawsuit earlier.

    In fact, Wen Yantong lives in Chi Jingxi's bedroom. Almost everyone in the academy knows about this, and the masters naturally do too. But there are still many masters who can't get used to hearing inkstones.

    If you don't become a martial artist, you know that you are flattering, and some self-proclaimed masters naturally look down on them. When Wu Yutian heard that Wen Yantong had stolen the things from Master Xiaohou to sell, he naturally wanted to make a fuss about it.

    In this way, after Wu Yutian informed him, the masters spurred Li Boyuan, Sun Wei and other senior masters to go to Chi Jingxi's academy.

    So when Wen Yantong was digging the brocade box, a large number of people arrived one after another.

    "Wen the thief! Don't stop!" Wu Yutian can be regarded as awe-inspiring, yelling loudly after a long distance.

    Wen Yantong rubbed his hands full of dirt and looked up, only to realize that Wu Yutian really called a lot of people, not only the master, but also a lot of students.

    Her gaze swept around inside, but she also saw Chi Jingxi, who hadn't seen her for three days.

    Wen Yantong's eyes flickered slightly, and finally there was some change in his plain expression.

    Staring at the handsome Wushuang, but a little haggard Chi Jingxi.

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