Mo Ju smiled slightly, his eyes were as bright as broken stars, and said softly to Wen Tang, "Thank you, Wen Tang."

I don't know if it's because of his personality or his appearance, but every time Mo Ju thanked him softly, he would appear extremely sincere.

Wen Tang, who had rarely been serious in front of Mo Ju, coughed uncomfortably, withdrew his previous appearance, and said, "Actually, you really don't need to care about this. Everyone knows that you like ghost messengers, and you don't need to worry about it." Looking forward to the day when your lovers will finally get married."

Mo Ju blinked and stood there in shock.

"Everyone...knows?" He struggled to squeeze out the five words from his throat, looking ashamed.

Was his intention really so obvious?

Wen Tang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Otherwise, why do you think we would agree to let you delay the ghost mission every year? If we didn't know that you like ghost missions, it would be too unfair to you."

"Then..." Mo Ju took the last ounce of luck, "Then you said that you want me to go to the world this year?"

But Mo Ju still underestimated his usual affection for ghosts.

Wen Tang said: "We thought you were shy and didn't dare to confess, so we planned to take you to the world to experience how people in love get along. Later, we found out that you had your own arrangements, so we didn't mention this."

Now Mo Ju couldn't help covering his face.

I thought I hid it well, but I didn't expect to be seen through by a group of people. Didn't Liu Yi, who was once his true love, also know it?

A truth that Wen Tang unconsciously revealed happened to hit a point that Mo Ju had been struggling with, making him finally recall Liu Yi's kindness to him.

Little things may seem inconspicuous, but when they come together, they often produce something unshakable.

If Wen Tang's words "I'll take care of you when the sky falls" made Mo Ju regain his determination, then the kindness that the ghosts and Liu Yi showed to him made Mo Ju firmer in his determination.

This time, he really won't back down and escape.

Before he knew it, Wen Tang led Mo Ju all the way to the cabin near the ghost gate.

"It's up to you what to do next." Wen Tang smiled and said to Mo Ju, "Come on."

Mo Ju took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and thanked Wen Tang again.

Wen Tang smiled without saying a word, just waved his hand lightly as farewell, and stopped bothering.

Mo Ju also waved at him, watched him leave his sight before turning around and knocking on the door three times.

"Enter."

As always, the cold voice came from behind the door - it seemed that Liu Yi had returned.

Mo Ju hesitated outside the door for a while before pushing the door open and entering.

The underworld was dark all day long, so Liu Yi lit a few candles on the candle holder, and he was writing something under the warm yellow light.

Everything seemed extraordinarily quiet and harmonious.

Mo Ju couldn't help but relax his movements, and quietly closed the door behind him, for fear of disturbing the picture-like scene.

Xu Shi hadn't heard the voice for a long time, Liu Yi looked up at Mo Ju, and said, "What's the matter?"

Although the determination is firm, it is still a little difficult to actually put it into action.

Mo Ju bit his lip lightly, sat down opposite Liu Yi, put his chin on his hands, blinked and asked, "Master Guicha...can I ask you a question?"

Liu Yi nodded lightly, indicating that he could.

Mo Ju stretched out another hand while playing with the cold porcelain cup in his hand, and said, "Master Guicha, do you have a sweetheart?"

While speaking, Mo Ju blinked at Liu Yi, implying a strong meaning.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that a faint smile appeared in his eyes. "Not yet. But maybe soon."

Mo Ju also heard the meaning behind Liu Yi's words, and the heart that was suspended out of temptation finally fell to the ground.

Mo Ju, who was relieved, basically let go of himself, let go of the porcelain cup that he had been caressing repeatedly, and continued to ask: "Then, would Mr. Guicha want to consider someone who fell in love with you at first sight?"

Liu Yi, who is usually indifferent and serious, played Tai Chi with Mo Ju this time. "Love at first sight seems too frivolous."

His expression returned to indifference, but Mo Ju could still see that he was joking, so he quickly pretended to please him and said, "Although it was said to be love at first sight, in fact, that person discovered not long ago that he was actually in love after goodbye. Sir, really don't you think about it? "

"If he takes the initiative..." Liu Yi took a deep look at Mo Ju, "Maybe he can think about it."

Liu Yi just didn't take off that layer of tulle that couldn't be more transparent, but Mo Ju, who was a fledgling in love, didn't realize for a while what Liu Yi meant by being more active.

But at this time, Mu Qingshao's explanation about desire and desire popped out of his mind again.

Liu Yi's initiative... Could it be this?

Mo Ju, who had just let go, tied himself up into a meat dumpling again, holding back for a long time but couldn't even answer.

After waiting for a long time before Mo Ju's confession, Liu Yi suppressed the words that were about to come out of his tongue and the tendency to get up and walk to his side.

Liu Yi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Since you don't want to, then forget it."

He was cold-tempered, and the way he lowered his eyes and lowered his voice seemed a bit lonely.

Mo Ju felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and subconsciously blurted out: "Yes!"

But after he finished speaking, he wished he could bite the tip of his tongue, and sat awkwardly on the spot to avoid Liu Yi's gaze coming over again.

Once the words were spoken, it was like a done deal, nothing could be changed, so Mo Ju had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish speaking. "I, I have liked you, Mr. Guicha, for a long time. I am willing to do whatever you want..."

After receiving the sentence that he had been waiting for for five years, Liu Yi automatically ignored the second half of the sentence with a strange meaning, and couldn't restrain himself from standing up slowly.

Mo Ju, who was like a frightened bird, bounced off the wooden bench the moment Liu Yi got up.

The wooden table between them was not big, Mo Ju watched Liu Yi walking towards him in two or three steps, suddenly his heart moved, and he rushed towards Liu Yi step by step before Liu Yi could move.

Since I decided to be a brave chaser before I came in, I have to get rid of the cowardice just now.And he may not be able to take the initiative in that aspect, but some ordinary contact is still possible.

As soul bodies, they were cold and frightening, but the moment he pounced on them, he couldn't bear to let go.

Mo Ju stabilized his mind, tiptoed to the neck of the landlord Liu Yi, and whispered in his ear, "Master Guicha... Liu Yi, I, I like you! Since five years ago in Naiheju I fell in love with you the first time I saw you when I woke up!"

Liu Yi, who was being hugged, froze at first, then slowly hugged Mo Ju back, and bent slightly so that Mo Ju didn't have to work so hard on tiptoe.

"It's finally time for you, my little Moju."

Liu Yi's words like a low sigh floated into Mo Ju's ears, like a light feather scratching his ears for a while.

What kind of strange name is "my little Moju"?It's a little too nasty.

Mo Ju's mind, which had finally stabilized, wavered again, and he loosened his hands slightly uncomfortably.He raised his head to ask something, but unexpectedly bumped into Liu Yiman's smiling and gentle eyes.

This was the first time he saw Liu Yi smiling so softly.

Mo Ju couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth raised a gentle arc, and the small dimple hung on one side of the cheek, which made people couldn't help poking it.

Finally Liu Yi couldn't help it anymore, leaned over and gently pecked that cute little dimple, and then slowly moved to the lips that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Mo Ju felt itchy on his face, but he didn't avoid it, and let Liu Yi move.

The candlelight is flickering, the room is full of warmth, and the atmosphere is just right.

-

That night, Mo Ju had a long, long dream.

From his birth as the young son of the Mo family to the time he met Liu Yi at the age of 13.From the official confession that year, to the age of 21, he committed suicide by taking poison under secular pressure.

Only then did Mo Ju finally understand why he had such a heavy sense of depression when he entered the Mo residence.

He floated in his room in the dream, watching his 21-year-old self struggle for a long time, and finally made up his mind to pick up the dick on the table and drink it down.

A drop of clear tears then slipped quietly.

Mo Ju felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and he wanted to call out to him or take his penis away.But he couldn't speak, and he couldn't move.

He could only watch "Mo Ju" slowly close his already empty eyes, never to open them again.

But at the same time, he noticed that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was happy to be finally relieved.

Mo Ju felt sour in his heart.

At this moment, a black figure came out from a small corner of the room—it was "Liu Yi".

Mo Ju's eyes widened suddenly.

He has recovered the memory of his life, he clearly remembered that he deliberately lured Liu Yi away before he wanted to die, but he did not expect that he actually...

"Liu Yi" walked to the side of "Mo Ju" who fell to the ground step by step, gently hugged him, and gently wiped away the blood spilling from his lips.

"Qing'an, remember to wait for me on Huangquan Road."

"Liu Yi" placed a light kiss on the eyelashes of "Mo Ju".

The scene then changed to the scene where he arrived in the underworld after his death.

Xu Shi heard "Liu Yi"'s request, and "Mo Ju", who first entered the underworld and met Meng Po Mu Qingshao, hesitated before Meng Po soup, and finally chose to give up reincarnation.

Another year later, "Liu Yi" came to the underworld, and the two met again on the Naihe Bridge.

The next two years were the two years when Mo Ju got along most easily after confessing his love to Liu Yi.

Mo Ju, who was reviewing the whole process from the side, smiled unconsciously.

He was really glad that he chose to stay that year.

Later, because the opening time of the ghost gate was too short, some ghosts had no time to come back every year.

Mo Ju couldn't bear to watch his friends disappear or grieve, so he joined hands with Liu Yi to ask Qin Guangwang.

However, King Qin Guang told them that if they want to prolong the opening time of the ghost gate, there must be one of a pair of lovers who can still fall in love with the other who does not drink Mengpo soup after drinking Mengpo soup.

And on the way, those who haven't drank Mengpo soup can't take the initiative to tease, nor can they take the initiative to confess.

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