Did Mr. Xu confess today?

The night wind was quiet, and the snow outside the window was flying again, following the shadow of the street lamp, chasing the dawn.

Probably because he had never shared the same bed with anyone before, Qi Ling was rarely sleepy, he opened half of the curtains, sat on the soft carpet and looked out the window.

One piece of snow, two pieces of snow... endless, probably because of the drop in temperature, this snow has accumulated a thin layer, and it fell on the only green pine tree downstairs, which has a different kind of beauty.

He just counted like this, and finally lay down on the window sill in a drowsy state, feeling a little inexplicably peaceful in his heart.

Suddenly there was a sound behind him, Qi Ling turned his head, and saw Xu Hanzhi rubbing his eyes, the pajamas he was wearing were obviously loose on his body, but Xu Hanzhi could easily hold them up.

"Did I disturb you?" Xu Hanzhi bent down and finally squatted on the ground, looking at him in confusion.

Qi Ling shook his head: "It's snowing."

Xu Hanzhi took his hand and went back to the bed: "It's snowing and I have to sleep."

Qi Ling tilted his head slightly, allowing him to bury himself back under the quilt.

Xu Hanzhi smiled, he didn't seem to wake up, and he didn't know how such a vicious beast could be so obedient, so he tucked him in with the horns, and then lay down back to his original position.

It was probably cold, so he moved closer to Qi Ling, closed his eyes and hugged him through the quilt: "Don't run away this time, go to sleep."

Qi Ling blinked, for some reason, he felt that he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Probably aware of it, Xu Hanzhi patted his shoulder lightly and muttered, "Can't sleep?"

"some."

Qi Ling said in a low voice, he turned around and looked straight at Xu Hanzhi's face, they were very close, this was a bit novel and interesting to Qi Ling, he was always reluctant to get close to others before, but Xu Hanzhi moved closer to him without hesitation.

But do you hate it?I don't hate it, but I like it a little bit. It's like the first few pages of a book are suddenly opened, and the wonderful story begins to be engraved in my mind, always hooking people to read the next page.

Xu Hanzhi opened his eyes and fell into his eyes, startled for a moment, feeling happy in his heart, but he didn't understand what Qi Ling was thinking, so he asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling lowered his eyes, stared at the quilt and said, "Why do you want to come to me?"

Xu Hanzhi regained his energy at once, and suddenly felt that such a question should be answered carefully. If you answer it well, you will be rewarded with points, and if you don't answer it well, you may die.

"Because... I can't think of where else I can go."

After spending a long time thinking about it, Xu Hanzhi finally said it according to his heart, and his hand was still gently patting Qi Ling's shoulder, like a kind of comfort.

Qi Ling pursed his lips: "But I can't remember, and it was not good for you at first."

Xu Hanzhi smiled, he tapped the tip of Qi Ling's nose, and hugged him even tighter.

"But I remember, I remember that you were kind to me, that you taught me to write, that you baked things for me, that you asked me to accompany you to carve patterns in the tomb, and that we made coffins together."

Xu Hanzhi sneaked closer and looked at him tenderly: "Actually, you don't know. Before I met you, I had never eaten cooked food, and no one taught me how to write and be polite. In fact, you didn't treat me well. No, if you can think that way, I'm very happy."

Qi Ling couldn't speak, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his heart was stuffy.

Xu Hanzhi could see clearly, grabbed his hand and put it on his heart: "Look, your reaction now is distressed."

Qi Ling has heard this word countless times, but he has never experienced it personally. He seems to understand something, but he doesn't seem to understand it.

He owns a bookstore and has read countless books, but he can't empathize with the adjectives in it, and even feels strange, because he has never had one.

Xu Hanzhi held his hand tightly: "So, you are very kind to me."

Qi Ling also smiled: "Don't you feel wronged?"

Xu Hanzhi looked at him firmly: "Grievance."

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and Xu Hanzhi continued: "You still have a lot of feelings that you haven't experienced. I can't force you to agree with my emotions, so there are some things that I can't say yet."

He put Qi Ling's hand on his beating heart.

"I'll tell you when you understand."

Qi Ling stared at his long eyelashes: "It may be a long time."

"what is the relationship."

"What if you still don't understand?"

"Then keep waiting."

"What if you don't understand until you die?"

"Then... let's live like this."

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That night Qi Ling didn't know how or when he fell asleep, but he only knew that there was a voice in his ear, which made him feel at ease, and that there was a hug, which was very warm.

The two tacitly bypassed the mountain and that topic, and also tacitly buried it in their hearts.

It wasn't until the next morning that the snow outside had stopped, and the snow was so beautiful in the deep winter that the light seemed to shine through the curtains and shine on the Taoist's face.

Qi Ling opened his eyes, and what he saw was Xu Hanzhi's Adam's apple. He opened his eyes, inexplicably wanting to bite into it, but before he could move, he felt something on his waist.

Xu Hanzhi hugged him dissatisfied, but soon opened his eyes, the two looked at each other for a while, finally Xu Hanzhi was defeated, and went to wash with a blushing face.

Both of them got up late that day, and when they went downstairs to eat breakfast, Xu Hanzhi's suspicious blush was still there.

Qi Ling suddenly wanted to laugh, this scene was so funny, even the soy milk in the bowl became more delicious.

The female ghost was sent to the Spiritual Management Bureau.

After three rounds of interrogation, Xu Hanzhi finally decided to ask Nan Yi to find the half-demon, but the evidence that the female ghost said was still inconclusive.

There is no difference between life and death. Demons and ghosts cannot meddle in the affairs of human beings. All walks of life have their own rules. If the Spiritual Management Bureau takes the lead in breaking them, the consequences will be disastrous.

The female ghost resisted very fiercely. It was the first time Xu Hanzhi handled such a case. He wanted to help her logically, but legally, he could not decide on his own. If he was alone, he would naturally have to do whatever he wanted. The entire Lingguan Bureau.

This matter was reported to the dispatch office, but on the other side, Zhou Yao was entangled with Qi Ling.

"Can't you really help her?"

Qi Ling was watering the flowers, when he heard this, he replied: "I can't."

Zhou Yao eagerly took the kettle to water the flowers for him: "Brother Qi, think about it, this is a good thing, think about it, this is for the people, it can save so many people, I think We secretly did this for her, and no one will know..."

Qi Ling looked at her, reached out and knocked her on the head: "If you can't do it, you can't do it."

Zhou Yao made a gesture of please: "But you are not in the Lingguan Bureau now, you just need to perform an invisibility technique secretly, and you can get the things back, can't you, Brother Qi?"

Qi Ling glared at her: "You think it's so easy?"

"Although I have resigned now, who doesn't know my previous identity, which of the Nine Heavens, Infinite Buddhas, Gods and Demons of the Western Realm, and the Six Realms of the Underworld is not staring at me? It's just calm, once a stone is dropped, there will be countless ripples."

Zhou Yao lowered her head sadly, she knew how small the wish of a little ghost was for all walks of life, but she still wanted to keep that little possibility.

Staring at the flower on the ground, Zhou Yao was distracted and poured water, Qi Ling hurriedly snatched the water bottle back, saving the flower's life.

When she walked out of the bookstore, she was full of loneliness. Ji Tianman and Xin Feng were discussing where to place the paintings, so she sighed.

"Actually, Zhou Yao's mood is also understandable, but she doesn't understand how much trouble we will cause if we do it."

Qi Ling stared fixedly at the door of the bookstore turning into a bare maple tree, before saying after a long time: "So, whether this can be done or not depends only on herself."

Ji Tianman was startled, he looked in Qi Ling's direction, but Qi Ling had already leaned on the rocking chair and closed his eyes.

Did Brother Qi mean what he thought...

Xin Feng poked the little hamster's face: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Tianman took his hand: "Happy."

The little hamster doesn't understand people's hearts, and doesn't understand a lot of weighing pros and cons. He is said to be stupid, and sometimes he is really stupid, but he has the ability to understand everyone's words, but he is not very smart.

Qi Ling closed his eyes and thought, he doesn't know who can teach such an interesting hamster.

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When Zhou Yao came home, she felt unhappy no matter what. When she got home, she was scolded by Zhou Qing, interrogated three times by her own mother, and finally brought to Fu Qing's house to apologize.

Fortunately, Fu Qing's parents are also open-minded people, and they really like Zhou Yao, a child who is good at learning and smart, and keeps saying that it has nothing to do with the child, Zhou Yao is a good child.

Because of this, Zhou Yao was depressed for a whole day, and she was still depressed until the next day when she was in class.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Fu Qing specially bought a bunch of snacks to coax her. Zhou Yao looked at his arm and felt a little guilty.

"How's your arm? How long does the doctor say it will take?"

Fu Qing smiled: "It's okay, it will be fine soon, and there won't even be a scar."

Zhou Yao was relieved now, but she was on duty next time, and she was rushing to receive water. Fu Qing couldn't beat her, so she could only embarrassingly accept the baptism of the eyes of her classmates, feeling pain and happiness.

In the most boring physics class, Fu Qing secretly wrote a note and pushed it to the deskmate.

- What are you unhappy about?

Zhou Yao looked up, wondering whether she should tell him about it, but finally decided to keep it in her heart, after all, Fu Qing was just an ordinary person.

Fu Qing looked at her and vaguely guessed something.

- Miss Ghost?

This time the note was sent back quickly.

-kindness.

After all, she is a person who lived and died together. Zhou Yao began to trust Fu Qing more unconsciously. He can even accept such things as yin and yang eyes, and he has done a good job of keeping secrets. He should... also think of a way for her Bar?

-I know you want to help her, is it because she was taken away, and those people said that they can't interfere with human affairs?

Zhou Yao looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help shouting: "How do you know!"

The physics teacher on the stage frowned, and a piece of chalk hit her on the head.

"Zhou Yao, you answer this question!"

Zhou Yao's face froze, she stood up, what... what question, she didn't listen at all!

So she looked at Fu Qing for help, but Fu Qing also looked dazed. The two of them were just writing notes, and didn't hear what topic they were talking about.

The teacher's face was even worse. There was an exam coming up, and the students at the top of the class started to desert. How could this work.

"Stand and listen for me. Come, Fu Qing, answer for her."

Fu Qing stood up slowly: ...

The author has something to say: I'm back, I'm healed, and I have a cat, my name is sweet, boy!Super cute!I am now a cat and a dog person, spinning in place! (Show off to the world, akimbo)

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