Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 228 227. This is a matter of trust...

The two stood and sat, and just looked at each other quietly for a while. Li Zhe clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his nose: "Actually, we are all old..."

Sensing that his eyes were dangerous, he decided not to continue talking.

Lin Youyou stood next to the bathroom, looked at him angrily, and then turned to look at the big piece of glass—this boss has really reduced the cost to the extreme, let's just forget about the walls, not even a curtain.

She simply suspected that this was a couple's suite.

No, they are indeed a couple... Whose problem is that...

own problem?

Feeling annoyed for a moment, Lin Youyou frowned: "Forget it, I won't wash today."

"I've been running all day, isn't it uncomfortable not to take a shower? In fact, it doesn't matter if you just wash it like this, and I won't peek."

Seeing her staring at him silently, Li Zhe closed his eyes: "I'll close my eyes, you can wash it."

"Then what if you open it for a while?"

"This is a matter of trust." Li Zhe spoke earnestly, and when he found that it didn't work, he sighed slightly: "Then I will recite it, don't you feel relieved now?"

Lin Youyou leaned against the wall and folded her hands over her chest: "Then turn around."

Facing the wall, Li Zhe sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of dripping water behind him, obviously unable to see anything, but his brain had already started to automatically configure the picture.

His body was a little restless, shaking his legs, scratching his head, all kinds of small movements couldn't stop at all.

Taking a deep breath, his eyeballs turned to the corners of his eyes, he turned his head back bit by bit, then turned halfway and then retracted, sighing slightly uncontrollably.

This is not a question of greed, but a question of two-way trust.

If you don't turn around, don't turn around.

After just letting go for a few seconds, Young Master Li, who had a flash of inspiration, suddenly lay back and fell directly on the bed.

Then he moved his neck, arched his head and looked back.

Just as his vision began to change, he saw Lin Youyou's small face squeezed in front of his eyes, looking at him with a smile.

The girl was barefoot, and at some point, she stepped on her quietly, without any movement.

Li Zhe shrank his head, stood up in disappointment, and turned to look at her: "Emotions are based on trust, and feelings without trust are like a plate of sand..."

Lin Youyou tilted her head, and without warning, she suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes and lifted it up.

Li Zhe immediately closed his eyes, and couldn't help but open a slit quietly after a while, and found that the girl had just lifted the hem of her clothes halfway, exposing her waist and white belly, and was blinking at him at the moment.

"...Forget it, you can wash it, I'm hungry, I want to go down and eat stinky tofu."

Li Zhe was about to get up and go out after speaking, Lin Youyou raised his hands, and before his eyes could react, he took off his clothes and covered his face: "Don't move."

"..."

Covered by thin clothes, Li Zhe sniffed twice and lay motionless on the bed.

There was a constant sound of water running in the bathroom, and besides that, there was a rustling sound, subtle but heart-wrenching.

Not long after the sound stopped, he felt a soft weight on his body, his chest pounded, and he couldn't tell whose heart was beating for a while.

Lin Youyou blushed, suddenly forgot what she wanted to do, after a moment of stunned, she immediately got up, ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

Turning my head and looking at the hazy frosted glass window again, I felt locked in a lonely place.

A shower is very fast, if it is not because of the need to wash the hair, it can be faster, but today I have been running all day, and it is full of dust, so I have to wash it.

When she came out of the shower, Li Zhe was still lying on the bed, not even changing his posture, as if he was asleep.

Xiao Nizi was wearing a full set of pajamas and pajamas, feeling much more at ease than before. While wiping her wet hair, she crawled towards him again, and lifted the clothes away little by little like lifting a hijab: "You peek I."

"I do not have."

"You're just peeking at me."

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Young Master Li put his hands on her legs, trying to get into his pajamas: "Everything must be proved."

Pulling his hand out, Lin Youyou picked up the T-shirt that was used to blindfold her: "The clothes were face up just now, you must have opened them."

"……I do not have."

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"Okay, I'll trust you." The deceit and failure, Xiao Nizi readily gave up.

She really wanted to give the clothes a shape just now, such as crossing the two sleeves, so that after taking a shower, she could tell at a glance whether the man was moving or not.

But at the time it was chilly and a little nervous, I forgot about it.

"I'll take a shower too, and come out to blow your hair."

"Go ahead."

Lin Youyou sat on the bed, looking at the glass wall quietly, a hazy figure dangled inside, raising his hands to show off his biceps for a while, and showing off the inverted triangle for a while.

She rolled her eyes when she saw it: "I'm really not ashamed."

It is true that boys take a bath much faster than girls. Lin Youyou listened to the sound of water and felt that she hadn't seen enough before she stopped.

"Xiaoyou, come blow your head."

"coming!"

Listening to the rattling footsteps, Li Zhe waited for a while in the bathroom with the hair dryer, then turned his head and glanced: "Why is your face so red?"

"...how can there be?"

"It's very red." I squeezed it with my hand, and it was so tender that water would come out: "It's so red."

"Hurry up and blow your head."

"Okay Miss."

The hair dryer whined, and Li Zhe was busy with his work, looking at that pretty face in the mirror, he suddenly said, "You're not peeking at me too, are you?"

"..."

Xiao Nizi remained motionless, pretending that the wind was too loud for her to hear, but the rosy glow on her face that had just faded crept back without a sound.

After drying his hair and going to bed, Li Zhe turned off the light early, huddled under the quilt, chatting and trying to roll up the hem of his clothes.

It may be because this trick has been used too much recently, Lin Youyou was not attracted by his topic this time, she firmly held down the restless hand, pinched it twice: "Sleep."

"Can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, don't think about making any plans." Turning over in the bed, Lin Youyou arched into his arms again, changed to a more comfortable position, closed her eyes and explained slowly: "The quilt outside is not Clean and well dressed."

"..."

Knowing that she was committing another cleanliness disorder, Li Zhe restrained himself a lot, and just caressed her through the clothes.

And made up his mind that if he went out to play or stay in a hotel again in the future, the first thing he would do after checking in was to change into his own bed sheets and quilt covers, so that no one would be left behind.

Under the moonlight, Lin Youyou opened her eyes to see his frown, and couldn't help laughing secretly: "When you go home tomorrow, you won't be able to share the bed with me."

Young Master Li's expression suddenly turned a little sad.

He is used to sleeping in the same bed, and if he is suddenly alone, he may really toss and turn and cannot fall asleep.

"I remember that your bed is quite big, why don't we squeeze together then?"

"Yes." With eyes closed, Lin Youyou touched his face in the dark, with a faint smile: "As long as you are not afraid of being beaten to death by my father."

"In any case, we are also his son-in-law."

"Humph."

Xiao Nizi snorted twice, touched her cheeks over and over again, as if trying to remember his outline, and finally cupped her hands lightly, and kissed: "Sleep, good night."

"I can not sleep."

"What do you want?"

Li Zhe answered irrelevantly: "I won't be able to sleep together anytime soon."

Lin Youyou closed her eyes, and whispered softly as if coaxing a child: "It's not like living in two places anymore, but just going home for two days... You should give some time to your uncles and aunts, they miss you very much."

"I can give them time during the day and they don't miss me."

Seeing that he was still in a mood, Lin Youyou sighed, and slipped the hand on his cheek.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, even the Jade Rabbit will have a holiday.

Today is the last time I come to work at the pharmacy before the festival.

The moonlight was sultry outside the window, and the room was dark, and there was a hissing sound from time to time, and someone's body tensed up, and he twitched twice as if being electrocuted.

Now he probably knows why the quilt outside is not clean...

Fortunately, I kicked him early, otherwise I would not have a quilt tonight.

……

The next day, the two slept until noon. When Lin Youyou got up to wash, she was still turning her hands and necks.

She used to envy boys, such as their strength, such as their quick hair washing, such as they don't come to aunt...but she doesn't envy them anymore.

Without him, because pounding medicine is too tiring.

I don't know how Brother Li got here when he was so big.

……

I found a small restaurant for lunch, and went to all the remaining scenic spots in the scenic area. Before leaving, I also brought a pottery xun I don’t know if it’s inaccurate, which is barely a souvenir.

The price is not expensive, but Lin Youyou likes it very much, and she couldn't put it down along the way, and she would blow it twice from time to time, sometimes it sounded like a bird chirping, and sometimes it seemed to be whining.

According to the boss, this thing has a heritage of nearly 7000 years, and Li Zhe has never paid attention to it, but judging from the sound it emits, it does have a sense of thickness rippling through time, ethereal and long-lasting.

It seems that the sounds of all ancient musical instruments are so pure, full of their unique history and boundlessness.

The two did not return to Jinghai, but refunded their tickets and rebooked them, changed their tickets to a nearby high-speed rail station, and set foot on the road home.

The train whistled, the scenery outside the window changed, and it was said that wanderers were timid when they returned home, but Li Zhe didn't have much trouble in his heart. He searched for videos about Xun along the way, and Xiaoyou and Xiaoyou each had a headset, and just listened all the way.

Instead, when he got on the bus home from the high-speed rail station, Li Zhe suddenly became a little nervous—not nervous about going home, but nervous about seeing his father-in-law and mother-in-law soon.

The last time I saw her was an uncle and aunt, this sudden change of identity made him a little inexplicably timid.

There is always a feeling of abducting someone else's daughter.

……

Compared with the prosperity of Jinghai, the small city is much cooler, no matter whether it is cars or people, there is no congestion.

Everything is still the same, but many shops in my childhood have quietly closed their doors.

When Li Zhe was a child, he went to and from school alone, relying on those gates and signboards all the way - he would turn around when he saw a bakery, and he would pass bun shops and car repair stalls along the way... When he smelled the aroma of mutton soup, he was almost home .

Later, when I grew up, every time I came back to go back to the old road, I would find that one or two more closed.

Year after year, year after year, until the end, his childhood memories began to become incomplete. He still remembered that shop, but he couldn't remember its name for a long time.

Not to mention that the streets are still being upgraded and refurbished, becoming more beautiful, and the beauty is very strange.

People can't help but sigh a sigh of time.

……

The pulleys of the suitcase rattled and sounded in the corridor. Two keys and two locks, two people back to back, each opened their own.

The silent corridor suddenly became noisy.

"Hey, Nini is back? Why didn't you send a message in advance - Lao Lin! Your daughter is back!"

On the other side, Li Zhe opened the door and glanced at the living room, looking for his slippers silently: "Dad, where is my mother?"

Li Lei pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Go downstairs."

"Oh."

The father and son were on the sofa, one was holding a mobile phone, and the other was flipping through a newspaper, each reading their own, and neither of them made a sound.

It wasn't until Han Mei came back that the atmosphere became lively: "Hey, Lao Li, this mooncake... oh, the brat is back?"

"Isn't it Mid-Autumn Festival, come back and have a look."

Han Mei sneered twice. As a mother, she knew best what kind of virtue her son had: "Is it Xiaoyou who wants to come back?"

Li Zhe followed with a smirk, and pointed to the gift box at the door: "I brought you mooncakes, have you bought mooncakes this year?"

"I must have bought it. When will I not buy it? Let me see what good things my son brought me..." Picking up the box of mooncakes and looking at them, Han Mei clicked her tongue twice: "Meixin... The box is quite expensive, isn’t it?”

"It's not expensive, you can just eat it, sweetheart."

If you eat it by yourself, it’s just a small mouthful of tens of dollars, and it still feels a little bit painful. If you buy it for your parents, it seems to be painless.

At this moment, he finally understood how his mother felt when she bought things for grandparents and grandparents in the past—one percent heartache plus 90.00% satisfaction.

"What were you doing downstairs?"

"Go get your pants. I bought a pair of pants yesterday, and the hems are a bit long. Take them and cut them." I took out a pair of black slacks from the bag, hung them in front of my body, and gestured: "How about it, don't they look good? This pair Only 60 yuan."

Li Zhe nodded with his lips pursed, looked at the "6" in her hand, and said for a long while, "It's good."

Folding the pants happily, Han Mei began to direct Lao Li to go to work, and found a place to put down the mooncakes by the way: "You brought mooncakes with you? Where's your luggage?"

"Oh yes, my clothes are still at Xiaoyou's place, a suitcase we used."

The couple looked at each other with strange eyes.

"I'm going to get the clothes."

Li Zhe got up and ran towards the opposite side, leaving the old couple staring at each other in the living room.

Han Mei sat on the sofa and pondered for a while, and her mood became better again: "Your son is promising, and he even knows to bring us gifts when he comes back."

"Hmph, waste of money."

"Okay, I think you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth." It's not uncommon to say him, Han Mei got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but a little angry, she turned her head and gave him a look: "Then don't eat it!"

(End of this chapter)