Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

Days passed day by day, and life gradually stabilized.

Chu Changji gets up on time every morning to go to school, leaves school on time, and eats on time. Except for the difference in what he eats, the style of clothes he wears, and the content of his studies, there seems to be no other change in his life.

Man is a creature that easily produces rules, and once the rules are produced, he does not want any changes.

Yin Qianshu would accompany Chu Changji to school every day, watching him study, eat obediently, play with his classmates, come home from school obediently, and sleep after finishing his homework.

It's just that the life of a child is simple, and Yin Qianshu's life is not very colorful, but he has been a ghost for 3000 years, and he can be regarded as having a few friends in the underworld.

"A friend invites you to drink today, Chang Ji, can you go to school alone?" Yin Qianshu discussed with the child after receiving a message from his friend.

Chu Changji's mind went blank for a moment, but he just bit his lips and said, "Okay." He lowered his head, held the doorknob and went out the door. The moment he closed the door, he saw the person standing inside the door suddenly disappear. .

went somewhere he didn't know.

The suspension car stopped at the door, and Chu Changji silently climbed into the car, closed the door, but felt that it was not a big car, and it was so empty that it could hold many people.

The little heart is very empty and flustered. Liu is like the panic when Mr. suddenly disappeared just now. He is a human being, and Mr. is a ghost. As a human being, he may only be able to reach the place where Mr. Wang goes.

It would be nice if Mr. was just him...

Little children have such expectations in their hearts, and they take root in their hearts, only waiting for one day to take root and germinate.

In fact, Yin Qianshu didn’t go anywhere. At the beginning, painting was for raising children, but when he had a regular buyer and the price kept going up, as a ghost who had been idle for 3000 years, he had Sometimes, I also have the idea of ​​being lazy.

"Aren't you going back?" The elegant and mellow voice asked, "The little guy you raised is almost out of school."

"Thank you for reminding me." Yin Qianshu sat up from the bed, wiped off the wine spilled on his clothes without leaving any traces, and then stood up a little wobbly, "I'll go back right away."

"Just like you, you can fall into the Wangchuan River before you get out of the underworld," Yinli teased at the side, and then was slapped on the head by Yinbai next to him, "Speak well."

"Understood," Yinli put his legs on the table in boredom, and his tone of teasing remained undiminished, "If you let you raise a child, you will really raise it, and if you raise it, you will raise it. It's not like a mother It’s like going out early and returning late, if I want you to get drunk for three days and three nights like before, I’m afraid it’s not enough.”

"Next time," Yin Qianshu yawned, and he must have been somewhat apologetic. "It's rare that you guys buy me a drink. After more than ten years, the child will be raised and it will be fine. Let's get drunk again then, don't drink." Say three days and three nights, and I will accompany you for ten days and ten nights."

"Okay, Yin Bai, you send him back, I'm afraid I'll send him, we both have to fall into the Wangchuan River together," Yin Li's tone had a faint sense of dependence, but he didn't notice it, Yin Qianshu has been in love for so many years I'm too lazy to say anything.

"Okay," Yin Bai stood up, first supported Yin Li to lie down, and then took Yin Qianshu's arm, "Let's go, I'll see you off, Mr. Yin Da."

"Thank you, thank you," Yin Qianshu said with a smile.

Yinli and unruly, Yinbai is stable, as the two ghost messengers at the top of the underworld, their living years are more than ten times or even more than Yin Qianshu's.

In the long life of more than ten years, it has become very insignificant. Yin Qianshu was not used to it before, but now he understands that there is a comparison in such things as time.

Human beings also feel that it is insignificant as one second in an ordinary human life accounts for a lifetime.

"For so many years, you haven't broken this relationship with him, don't you feel reconciled?" Yin Qianshu stroked his forehead, really a little drunk.

Usually he wouldn't say such a thing, but today he didn't know why, so he asked a lot.

"Don't worry, good things take time, as long as he is happy," Yin Bai carefully supported him, smiling.

He said this, but Yin Qianshu knew that was not the reason, the one who loves first loses first, Yin Bai seems to be stable and can solve everything, but he is also afraid that once he tells his feelings, he will not be able to be a friend.

"What's love like?" Yin Qianshu was somewhat curious, "It makes you all flock to it like this."

"I can't say it, it's probably a kind of feeling that you feel very satisfied when you think of him," Yin Bai's expression was very gentle.

"Okay, let's send it here," Yin Qianshu just chatted a few words, looked at the door and said, "Thank you very much."

"Okay, see you later." When Yin Bai disappeared in the corridor, the closed door opened from the inside, which surprised Yin Qianshu.

The child stood in a place against the light and couldn't see his expression, it was just inexplicable. Yin Qianshu felt that such a scene was a bit lonely, but unexpectedly warm.

It's not bad to have someone waiting for him at home.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yin Qianshu walked into the house and asked after closing the door.

"Eat," Chu Changji said, looking at the same gentleman as before.

"What are you eating?" Yin Qianshu asked naturally.

An inquiring voice came from inside the door, with a sense of responsibility and gentleness, more and more like a human being, not a ghost that has been wandering for 3000 years.

Yin Bai walked out from the wall, he understood the reason why Yin Qianshu didn't want him to see children, it's not a particularly good thing for ghosts to see humans.

And most importantly, Yin Qianshu wanted this child to live a normal human life.

"It's really gentle," Yin Bai shook his head, disappeared completely from the world, and returned to the underworld.

"Why did you go there for so long?" As soon as he approached, the drunk lying there hugged his pale waist, and began to toss and froze like he wouldn't when he was sober. "Let's continue drinking!"

"Hey, go to bed, or you'll have a headache, and I won't help you finish your work then," Yin Bai coaxed half threateningly and half gently.

She has been coaxing people to sleep, her broken forehead hair covers her unruly eyebrows, just like a painting.

Yin Bai just undressed him normally, scrubbed him, covered him with the quilt, and then lay down, there was nothing extra.

But the drunk just likes to roll and lie in his arms and cling to his body.

Gentleness is the most intoxicating, it's too gentle, this person who makes him treat him tenderly, is slowly getting used to it, he can't let it go, he can't bear it, and he is addicted to it.

"Seafood porridge," Chu Changji replied obediently.

"Did you only eat this?" Yin Qianshu was pacing in the kitchen, the clean bowl was not even stained with water, which made Yin Qianshu look at it from now on, "Aren't you hungry after eating so little?"

Chu Changji clutched his stomach and said, "I'm not hungry."

The grunt sounded so loud that people in eight villages from ten miles away could hear it. This sound was definitely not the sound of eating.

Yin Qianshu's face darkened, Chu Changji looked a little trembling with his head down, but there was a little smile on his pursed lips, which disappeared the moment he raised his head.

"Why don't you have a good meal?" Yin Qianshu sat on the sofa and started the trial mode for the child.

Chu Changji lowered his head and did not speak, completely non-violent and non-cooperative.

"You are not in good health. How can you supplement your nutrition if you don't eat well?" Yin Qianshu realized that his tone just now was too harsh, so he slowed down his tone and said, "Changji, why don't you eat well? How many dishes and soup do you want for a meal?"

"It's not tasty..." Chu Changji muttered with his head down.

"What?" Yin Qianshu suspected that he had heard it wrong, and frowned, "You can choose what you like."

Chu Changji immediately raised his head and met his gaze. His little rabbit-like eyes were red, and he spoke with a trembling voice, "The kitchen always smells of rust, and the meals prepared by my classmates are all given by my parents." They always ask me why I didn’t bring it myself, if I don’t have parents…”

The grievance in this tone almost drowned Yin Qianshu.

The child's self-esteem was obviously frustrated, and the child's problem directly pierced his heart, so it's no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

Yin Qianshu was a little at a loss, and asked tentatively, "Then shall we invite a nanny to come back and cook?"

Chu Changji's eyes had already started to gather tears, and he looked at Yin Qianshu as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Yin Qianshu understood that this was a silent refusal. He supported his head with a headache, drunk, and with all his courage, he couldn't control his mouth, "In the future, sir will cook for you."

"Thank you, sir," the child responded so quickly that Yin Qianshu didn't even have a chance to regret it. At a glance, the little rabbit's eyes were full of brightness and expectation, where there were still tears in his eyes.

Being tricked by this little guy, Yin Qianshu got this recognition, but he didn't feel angry at all.

Without parents, it is a very hesitant thing. Yin Qianshu understands it, so he doesn't want this child to be so hesitant, and he will try his best to satisfy this small request if he can meet it.

After sending the child to eat some food and go to bed, Yin Qianshu began to worry again.

It was just another makeshift meal just now, but it was obvious that he couldn't escape tomorrow.

It's not that he doesn't know how to cook, but he was a doctor before he was alive, and his skill in boiling medicine is not bad, and the effect of making medicinal food is quite good, but for normal meals, he is afraid that if he makes a medicinal taste, or it can poison someone to death, he feels in his heart It's not particularly grounded.

The glutinous rice dumpling was sleeping soundly in the warm blanket, but Yin Qianshu started tossing the set of utensils in the kitchen after sobering up.

Thinking about the time, Yin Qianshu took out the freshly steamed shrimp and egg custard. The tender eggs were dotted with shrimps. It looked exactly like the picture above. Yin Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief and left the door with the bowl. Fortunately, it was in the middle of the night During the third watch, if a bowl floats without any external force during the day, it will definitely scare many people to death.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I forgot to put π_π again, I'm afraid I have amnesia.