"No, Sister Xiaoyin, I didn't..." Xiaolan couldn't argue, so she simply stopped arguing, "Is it just you?"
"Why are you kid saying things that are getting weirder and weirder? Who else could it be besides me? Wen Ling hasn't woken up yet...and didn't I inform you when I came in, and you agreed."
"What did I promise?" Xiaolan's voice became tense.
"What's wrong with you?..." Qin Yin came over, "I heard you taking a shower in the bathroom, so I asked you, sister Xiaoyin, can you come in and wash your face? You said yes, so I came in."
Xiaolan's back began to feel cold, "I didn't agree."
"You promised!"
"No...Sister Xiaoyin, I didn't hear you speak at all, and I never promised anything. The words you heard were not said by me."
silence.
Xiaolan clutched the edge of the shower curtain tightly, feeling cold all over.
After a while, she heard Qin Yin walking quickly to the bathtub.
"Xiaolan, are you kidding?"
"Not only was I not joking, in fact, I suddenly opened the shower curtain because I heard a strange noise."
Although there was a shower curtain between the two of them and they couldn't see each other, Xiaolan seemed to be able to imagine Qin Yin's expression at this moment.
"What sound?"
"I heard a person stepping on water and walking towards me," Xiaolan said, "The footsteps stopped outside my shower curtain. I opened the shower curtain and only saw you."
Qin Yin paused for a moment, then she stretched out her hand and pulled the shower curtain fiercely.
"No, Xiaolan, you have to come out..."
"Hey, hey! Sister Xiaoyin!" Xiaolan protected her body with one hand and held the shower curtain tightly with the other hand, "I'm naked!"
"Oh, what does this have to do with it? Come on, I have a bad feeling..."
"Sister Xiaoyin, at least let me rinse the body wash off!"
"no!"
Qin Yin said and pulled open the shower curtain with a loud noise. Before Xiaolan could run away, she saw Qin Yin rushing over with a bath towel in her arms.
Qin Yin's expression was serious. She quickly wrapped the towel around Xiaolan, then pinched Xiaolan's face and observed it carefully.
"Good news to (Sister Xiaoyin)..." Xiaolan struggled to speak.
"There seems to be no problem," Qin Yin looked at Xiaolan's left face, then turned to look at her right face, her brows finally relaxed a little, "It shouldn't be a big deal..."
"Sister Xiaoyin!" Xiaolan fought for the control of her jaw, and while rubbing her mandible, she said with a hint of annoyance, "It hurts..."
"Ah? It hurts? Where does it hurt? What's going on? Is there something..."
"No, no, no, no..." Xiaolan comforted Qin Yin, "Sister Xiaoyin, don't worry, am I not fine now?"
"Now, yes, it's okay..." Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Let's do this, rinse it off quickly, and then let's go find the Taoist priest together..."
Xiaolan nodded quickly and Qin Yin turned around and walked away. As soon as Xiaolan turned around and took off the towel, Qin Yin suddenly turned back.
"Hey Xiaolan..."
"Ah, Sister Xiaoyin! What are you doing again!"
"Why are you so guarded against me... I just wanted to say... hmm? What is this?"
Xiaolan wrapped herself in a bath towel haphazardly. Qin Yin pulled her and poked the back of her right shoulder.
"What's wrong?"
"Xiaolan, did you have a birthmark here before?" Qin Yin asked, pointing to her right shoulder.
"Ah? Where?" Xiaolan looked back hard.
"Here, right here, you can see it if you raise your arm."
Xiaolan raised her right arm back and saw a red spot printed on the back of her shoulder.
"What is this?"
"I don't remember you having such a birthmark. Look, it's still heart-shaped."
"I don't remember either..." Xiaolan blinked, "No, Sister Xiaoyin, I didn't have a birthmark before."
"Then what is this? A bruise?"
"It doesn't quite look like..."
Their eyes collided.
"Hurry up and take a shower." The uneasiness in Qin Yin's eyes returned, "Then change into something off-the-shoulder, and let's go find the Taoist priest."
"Where can I find strapless clothes?"
"Then it's okay... the one you prepared will be fine. I'll be here to guard you. Don't be afraid, Xiaolan. Just finish it quickly and then we'll go out."
Qin Yin turned his back, and Xiaolan quickly turned on the shower again, quickly rinsed away the dried shower gel, put on his clothes, and hurried out of the bathroom with Qin Yin.
Qin Yin reached out to open the door, and Xiaolan suddenly remembered something.
"Wait." She ran back to the room and looked at Wen Ling's bed.
Wen Ling didn't even change his posture, still lying calmly and peacefully.
"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm worried that I'm trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain," Xiaolan waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, let's go."
The two took out their room cards and walked out. The corridor was spacious and quiet, and the lights were bright. Qin Yin led Xiaolan to the room on their right and knocked on the door.
After knocking several times, the sound of shuffling footsteps approaching filled the room.
The person inside the door rattled off the anti-theft chain and opened the door with a creak.
"Jiutian!" Qin Yin called out as soon as he saw the man's appearance, "Where is the Taoist Priest?"
"Shh!" Luo Jiutian made a silent gesture, "The Taoist priest is too tired. He is sleeping soundly. What's wrong?"
"There is a strange birthmark on Xiaolan's body," Qin Yin pushed Xiaolan over, "Come on, Xiaolan, let Jiutian take a look first."
"Ah? Here?"
This is a corridor.
"Oh, I forgot, come in quickly," Luo Jiutian let the door open, "but keep your voice down."
Although Xiaolan was very embarrassed, Qin Yin still cruelly took off the clothes on her shoulders. Luo Jiutian held his chin and pretended to be deep in thought. He looked at it for a long time before holding back a sentence.
"What do you want me to see?"
"The red birthmark on Xiaolan's shoulder is right there...Eh? Where is the birthmark?"
"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiaolan, the client who didn't know the truth, turned her head and looked over her shoulder hard.
"What's going on? You were here just now!" Qin Yin touched Xiaolan's skin twice.
"Ah?" Xiaolan's eyes widened, "The red spot is gone?"
"Hmm...was this the shoulder just now?"
"It's the right shoulder. Is it really gone?"
"Really...wait a moment and let me take a look at your left shoulder."
"Alas! I..."
Before Xiaolan finished speaking in protest, Qin Yin grabbed her collar and looked at her left shoulder. Luo Jiutian helplessly covered his eyes. Finally, Qin Yin let her go in disbelief.
"Oh my God, why are you gone? You were here just now..."
"Did you mistake Xiaolan's injury for a birthmark?" Luo Jiutian sat on the bed aside, "Didn't Xiaolan's injury heal very quickly? Is it already healed?"