Soul Eater

Xiao Siming's villa was very lively, and there was a happy atmosphere everywhere.

The third square dance competition held by the neighborhood office will start next week. Gaozong brought back an old-fashioned radio from somewhere. In the bgm of "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style", he danced with vigorous steps, The figure is graceful.

No one can see that this fashionable old man is an old emperor who has been dead for almost 1000 years.

Wei Xuan sat in the yard watching Mo Yu sweep the floor.

He propped his chin with his hand for a while: "Oh."

After a while, he changed his sitting position, crossed his legs, looked at Mo Yu, and sighed heavily again: "Alas!!"

Mo Yu looked at him coldly: "You have teeth growing on your butt?"

"No," Wei Xuan waited for him to speak, and immediately organized his words, and asked, "Do you think the boss is abnormal?"

Mo Yu snorted coldly and said, "When will he be normal?"

He has been unhappy with Xiao Siming for a long time.

The Millennium Covenant between the Three Realms is approaching, Xiao Siming doesn't hurry up to find the whereabouts of His Highness, but instead indulges in falling in love with a mortal!

Mad!

"I found that you have a lot of opinions on the boss." Wei Xuan smacked his lips, and said again: "That's not what I said, what I mean is—is he a bit too mysterious now? Look, he goes out without bringing Forget it, I don’t even take it with you.”

Mo Yu: "...do you deserve a beating?"

Wei Xuan complained about how ruthless you are, and sighed that life is not easy.

God knows how much pressure he was under.

Ever since he knew the boss's little thoughts, he felt as if there was a big mountain on his shoulders.

Xiao Siming has always been like a cloud of fog, making it difficult for people to figure out his true thoughts.Now that he finally found out the boss's secret, Wei Xuan's first reaction was not joy, but deep worry.

Xiao Siming will kill him to silence him one day, right?

He glanced sadly at Mo Yu who was completely ignorant of this matter, feeling very sad: Ah, just let me bear this heavy secret alone!

Mo Yu watched him play quietly from the side.

Wei Xuan wiped away the non-existing tears from the corners of his eyes until he was addicted to the drama, and said, "Is today the last day of Yangjian's New Year's Day holiday? When will Ruan Yang come back?"

He thinks about the boss, he can try his best to mention it indirectly to Ruan Yang.

After all, the relationship is a matter between two people, but I don't know if Ruan Yang can accept that he is old enough to be the boss of his ancestors.

After all, he still couldn't believe that Xiao Siming would fall in love with someone.

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Siming's car appeared at the gate of the villa.

The first one to come down was Xiao Siming with a happy face.

Wei Xuan casually said to Mo Yu: "You see, Boss seems to be in a good mood—"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Ruan Yang jumping down from the car.

Wei Xuan's voice stopped abruptly.

Ruan Yang smiled brightly at him, revealing two dimples: "Brother Wei!"

Wei Xuan opened his mouth, looked at him, then at Xiao Siming.

So it turns out that the purpose of getting up early in the morning to dress up is to pick up Ruan Yang?I thought you were going to meet some leader because of your ready attitude.

Yes, boss, your speed of eating tender grass is really positive enough, and you can be rated as an advanced pacesetter in the old cow world, admiration.

Tender grass Ruan Yang didn't know about it.

He took out the vegetable seeds in his backpack that he bought from the stall at home, asked Mo Yu to borrow a small shovel, and planned to cultivate a small field on the grass in the yard.

The cost of learning cooking is too high, so he decided to save a little money from the root cause, and save the money to buy a house in the city center.

He hummed and shoveled the soil, and Wei Xuan came over at some point, with a somewhat indescribable expression on his face.

"What are you planting?"

Ruan Yang: "Chinese cabbage, and some small green vegetables."

Wei Xuan: "Your first planting?"

Ruan Yang looked at him with a surprised expression upon hearing this: "How do you know?"

Wei Xuan: "..." Besides the inexperienced Xiaobai, who else would sow seeds after winter!It's strange to be alive!

However, looking at Ruan Yang's silly and sweet face, Wei Xuan couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm.

He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me, I'll help you."

Ruan Yang looked at his skillful movements and asked curiously, "Brother Wei, have you grown vegetables before?"

Wei Xuan responded, "Well, I lived with someone before."

Just over 1000 years ago, there was a famine in the world. He liked a fisher girl, but because of the different ways of humans and ghosts, he could only watch from a distance. He took advantage of her fishing and then came out to help her take care of her and take care of the vegetable garden. A male version of the snail girl.

However, wars broke out again in Yangjian, countries fought with each other, and corvée was recruited, and the fisher girl's father died on the battlefield just like that.

The two cooperated and scattered the vegetable seeds in a few minutes. Only then did Ruan Yang remember that there were guests in the house.

"Brother," Wei Xuan called out to him, with a complex expression, as if it was difficult to speak, and asked in a difficult tone after a while: "If someone likes you, but is thousands of years older than you, can you do you accept?"

Ruan Yang: "...??"

It may be because Xiao Siming is too young, Ruan Yang doesn't know his actual age, and Wei Xuan's tone is too easy to misunderstand, so when he heard these words, the first person he thought of was It was Wei Xuan himself.

No way... He was so startled that he took a few steps back subconsciously, staring at Wei Xuan with round eyes, and stumbled in response in panic: "No, no, I have someone I like."

After speaking, he hurried into the house without looking back.

Both hands were covered with mud, and when washing his hands, he was still thinking in a trance: What should I do?Brother Wei looked very disappointed.

After washing his hands, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after struggling for a while, he collected a few enlightening articles and forwarded them to Wei Xuan.

The caption reads: "How do you let go of a broken relationship?"

"Never say who your favorite is, think about it, life is very long, no one can predict tomorrow, maybe your true love is waiting for you at the next intersection."

……

After sending, Ruan Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the relationship is a matter between two people, and it can't be forced. I hope Brother Wei will be more open and find true love sooner.

Wei Xuan was indeed a little melancholy.

He felt sad for Xiao Siming.

What should I do? Ruan Xiaoyang said that he has someone he likes.

Could it be that the first time the boss was tempted, he was going to leave in such a sad way?

While worrying, he received a message from Ruan Yang.

After seeing the content of the title clearly, Wei Xuan's expression became even more serious.

look!Ruan Yang's attitude is so firm!These two are obviously impossible.

But what's the use of sending it to him? Xiao Siming should really read these articles.

So Wei Xuan felt sorry for the boss, and at the same time forwarded these chicken soup articles to Xiao Siming.

Take it easy boss, I wish you find true love as soon as possible.

Xiao Siming, who was discussing business in the room: "???"

"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter with you?" Bai Jiaming stopped talking and asked a little strangely.

When Xiao Siming was choosing a house, he chose a sunny one, and the living room was well lit.

The manager was not around, and no one blocked the light for him. The rose tattoo on Bai Jiaming's body was invisible under such light, and it grew wildly, occupying most of his face in an exaggerated manner.

From the corner of his eyes, Xiao Siming saw Ruan Yang walking towards him, put aside the mobile phone that kept displaying new messages, and said, "It's okay."

Bai Jiaming heaved a sigh of relief, followed closely the changes in Xiao Siming's expression, and tentatively asked: "Then is there a way to undo the curse on me immediately?"

Xiao Siming shook his head, and when Bai Jiaming was almost feeling desperate, he said, "Why do you think this is a curse?"

Bai Jiaming was taken aback for a moment, with a very blank expression on his face: "Isn't it?"

If it's not a curse, why is it pestering him?

Why come to affect his work and even his life?

Saying that this thing is not a curse, he absolutely does not believe it.

If Xiao Siming hadn't pointed out that he couldn't bask in the sun when they first met, he would have already walked away by now.

Xiao Siming beckoned Ruan Yang to come to him, and then said to Bai Jiaming: "Tell him about your story again."

Bai Jiaming looked at Ruan Yang, his first thought was that this person was several years younger than him, could he have a way to solve the troubles he encountered?

Although he felt puzzled in his heart, but because he asked Xiao Siming, he could only repeat it patiently.

Although Bai Jiaming entered the entertainment industry at the age of 14, it has only been in the past few years that he has really become popular.

Seven years ago, he was so confused that there was no such person in the circle.

At that time, he liked to travel and met a girl named Xiaowei during a trip to Xinjiang.

The two hit it off, and soon established a relationship. The girl was a local tattoo artist. At Bai Jiaming's request, she tattooed a red rose flower on Bai Jiaming's shoulder, because Bai Jiaming had a special occupation and the tattoo was not big. , only slightly larger than a dollar coin.

Hearing this, Ruan Yang couldn't help but glanced at his face which was almost covered with tattoos.

Those roses not only look vivid and lifelike, but also seem to be alive. If you look at them for a little longer, you can find that the tattoos that should be dead are actually moving.

Bai Jiaming noticed his gaze, and smiled at him out of professional instinct, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was already a kind of muscle memory. Although he was good-looking, he was lifeless, making him look like a string doll.

The red rose represents passionate love. At that time, the two were indeed in love. More than half a month later, Bai Jiaming's journey ended. Xiaowei followed him across most of China and came to settle in Bai Jiaming's city.

Xiaowei was like his goddess of luck. After that, Bai Jiaming first received an invitation from an old classmate for a script, and then became popular with a male third man who didn't have many roles but was quite brilliant.

He took a few plays, and the company changed his agent.

The new manager, Yu Song, is very capable. Although his personality is a little bit stronger, he has a lot of contacts in his hands.

I heard that it was he who offered to bring Bai Jiaming, because he saw a future top traffic star in Bai Jiaming.

In the hands of Yu Song, Bai Jiaming gradually became famous, and at the same time, there were more and more fans. Because of their love, the fans delved deeply into his past experience. When he was not famous, he went to the film and television city to play tricks in order to show his face in front of the director. , his parents died young, and he was brought up by his grandparents.

In front of fans, Bai Jiaming became an image of an independent and self-made teenager. His relationship with Xiaowei had to go underground.

In the end, when the paparazzi took a group photo of their backs, Yu Song went directly to Bai Jiaming's house and asked them to break up.

Bai Jiaming insisted at first: "I will not break up with Xiaowei, she is very important to me."

Yu Song felt that he was naive, so he asked directly, "Compared to fans?"

Bai Jiaming was silent for a while.

He knew very well in his heart that everything he had now was given by his fans, what would he have left without his fans?

Nothing left.

When Yu Song left that day, he said, "I'll give you a day to think about it."

That is the case, but he booked three tickets to Xinjiang that night, which is in line with his always vigorous and resolute style.

Bai Jiaming put the ticket into the suitcase, and then briefly packed the luggage for himself and Xiaowei.

Although no one said it clearly, all three knew about the trip, and one of them was destined not to return.

However, when they set off, no one thought that Xiaowei would disappear so suddenly.

The author has something to say: Wei Xuan: Boss, take a look at it [Sorrowful.jpg]

Ruan Yang: Brother Wei, what if he likes me!

Xiao Siming: ...he's dead!