It's hell, my lord

"Fucking brother, be steady." Zhu Xingchen said stinky fart, the knife in his sleeve sprouted, and naturally left a small gash on his finger, and then he used his blood to draw in the air on He Xian's back. A strange symbol.The blinding white light had just been extinguished, and Zhu Xingchen's smooth movements had been completed in one go.

He Xian is not blind, but he doesn't know what Zhu Xingchen did behind his back just now, he wondered, "What did you do?"

"Hey, don't move. Draw a safe talisman for you." Zhu Xingchen lied and lied without any guilt.

He Xian has never heard of amulets painted on his body at such an age, but he still obediently stopped.Zhu Xingchen panicked because of his casual talk, but He Xian seemed to really believe it, and couldn't help feeling a pang of conscience.I saw a blurred line of gold characters slowly appearing on He Xian's back, but it just passed by in a flash. Zhu Xingchen didn't come in time to recognize the first word, and even the shadow was gone.

He is already a blood talisman, and he has not used this kind of fortune-telling method a few times so far, and it is used on people with extremely high cultivation bases.Zhu Xingchen's method is used on immortals, and without accidents, he can see through the immortal's past lives and current fate.

And this He Xian, looking left and right looks like mortal bones, so he shouldn't be above the gods.Zhu Xingchen didn't express the doubts that filled his mind, doubts were doubts, He Xian still had the upper hand with his face here.

I wish Xingchen lived to be in her twenties, and has dabbled in various genres.In the end, I found that it was all over. After all, there are only a handful of people who can accept him dealing with ghosts and gods all day long. In addition, Zhu Xingchen really hates the sticky type like chewing gum.It is attractive from a distance, but once you get close, you can immediately feel the boredom.

And He Xian happened to be the kind in Zhu Xingchen's eyes, what he looked like from a distance, and what he looked like up close.Neither hot nor salty, even in the same room, he played with his mobile phone while he read a book, and he didn't feel embarrassed if he didn't say a word all day long. Instead, he felt a kind of quiet and comfortable.

He doesn't have to go home after a long day, and he has to rack his brains to make his lover happy, and no one quarrels with him every now and then.Even though Zhu Xingchen knew clearly that this was an irresponsible performance, he still yearned for it.

"Okay." Zhu Xingchen accidentally cut the wound open again, and carefully drew a peace charm for He Xian: "Seeing that you often suffer from insomnia, I can cure you." He has been unconscious all this time. , I often heard the sound of He Xian who had to work the next day coming out to rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the early hours of the morning.

"How do you know?" He Xian was a little surprised.

Zhu Xingchen said: "I often hear you go to the kitchen to pour water at night, and you don't look very good on weekdays." The water is probably for swallowing sleeping pills. Zhu Xingchen found several large boxes of this thing in the kitchen cabinet: "The medicine is three-point poisonous. If you can not take it, you should try not to take it."

He Xian understands what he is talking about, smart people don't need to get to the bottom of everything.In order to stop Zhu Xingchen's old lady's soul from breaking out, He Xian hurriedly said: "I will try my best."

"That's right." Zhu Xingchen suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, he ran back to his bedroom quickly, and took out the two raincoats that had been packed at the bottom of the box.This is what he saw on the street. There are only two sets of adult styles, the little frog and the little yellow duck. Because the design of these two raincoats has the essence of being ugly and cute, when Zhu Xingchen passed by, he felt that his heart was caught by these two little ones. Something poked hard.

There are two big eyes on the little frog's hat, and there is a little duck's butt behind the little yellow duck, but it is made of plastic and is very delicate.Standing in front of the booth, Zhu Xingchen didn't hesitate for a few seconds before buying these two sets of raincoats that he didn't need at all.

On the road of prodigal, both feet are accelerators.

"It's raining so hard, it's inconvenient to carry an umbrella, I'd better wear a raincoat. I just have two, which color do you like?" Zhu Xingchen walked into He Xian's room treacherously, and Jiang was changing clothes He Xian was taken aback.

"Whatever you want, I can do it." Without raising his eyes, He Xian took off the pajama pants that were receded to his knees, and then changed into a pair of looser sweatpants.After all, if you go to a place that sounds very weird with Zhu Xingchen, you probably have to hide or run.

Zhu Xingchen put the little yellow duck raincoat that had not been opened on He Xian's bedside, and then sneaked out.When He Xian opened the raincoat, he was very calm, but his face twitched heavily.Then he sighed helplessly, and went to Zhu Xingchen's room to ask if this guy was making fun of him.

However, after seeing Zhu Xingchen's green tone and two round eyes on the hat on his head, He Xian understood by himself that Zhu Xingchen was not only playing tricks on him, but also plotting against him.

"You..." Is it really okay to play mentally retarded so openly?

"Hey..." Zhu Xingchen put down his hat in embarrassment: "It's... pretty cute."

What a cutie, He Xian thought so.

"Why are you holding it? Put it on quickly." Zhu Xingchen tried hard not to look so mentally retarded, blinking eyes that are not very big, and showing cuteness like a leader, it really makes people feel goosebumps pimple.

He Xian may have been stimulated by his expression and the ugly frog hat, so he lost his composure by laughing while clutching his stomach.He really doesn't like to laugh usually, but he really can't stop laughing for a while.

It is common to see big scenes of wishing the stars, but it is a pity that there is nothing you can do about He Xian's laughter at the moment. This is like a person who has never cried since he became sensible, and suddenly burst into tears one day, and you can't even comfort him.And He Xian probably also belongs to this category.

"Laughing fart." Zhu Xingchen gently pushed his shoulder and found that he was more aura when he smiled than when he was expressionless. The purest and unaffected happiness of this young man.

He Xian laughed for more than a minute before stopping. He took off his glasses and wiped away the tears from his laughter. He seemed to realize that his laughing just now was a bit embarrassing. He put his glasses back on and unnaturally helped him Glasses, covering the flickering sight behind the lens: "I'd better take the umbrella." He threw the raincoat on Zhu Xingchen's table as he spoke.

"It's windy and windy outside, and you'll get wet if you take an umbrella." Zhu Xingchen has always been stubborn, since he believes that He Xian will be cute in "Little Yellow Duck", he will not give up.

"Then get wet." He Xian couldn't let go of his psychological burden and put on this playful raincoat.

Zhu Xingchen hurriedly said "No", and quickly rushed to the balcony, burning He Xian's little black umbrella with a talisman.When He Xian chased him out, the umbrella was only a skeleton, and he felt a little distressed. He is such a poor guy, and one of the ribs of that umbrella has been dented. Although it is not good-looking, it has been with him for more than two years.

"...losing money." He Xian couldn't find a better word to describe Zhu Xingchen than this word.

Zhu Xingchen found that even if He Xian was a little angry, it was only faint, and his tone of voice did not change, but his eyes became more impatient.He stuffed the umbrella ribs into the shelf on the balcony: "I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, let's put on the raincoat now."

"I'd better get in the rain, anyway, the weather is still hot." He Xian still abides by his integrity based on the quality that he would rather eat a ton of shit than bow down for that "little yellow duck".

"Just put it on." Zhu Xingchen said.

"No." He Xian refused.

Such frequent and tiring conversations lasted from around ten o'clock to past twelve o'clock. Zhu Xingchen took the trouble to madly give He Xian Anli this raincoat, almost doing his best.

"He Xian, what book are you reading? Why don't you come and wear this raincoat." "He Xian, do you want to go to the toilet? Why don't you try this raincoat first." "It's a... ...have never lived, as long as you wear it, you will feel that your soul has been sublimated..."

"Come on." He Xian closed the book, unable to read a single word: "I'm going to change it."

The author has something to say:

The lower eyelid and the upper eyelid have to be combined together, I think there may be a typo, please forgive me.