Escape from the Ghost

As soon as Li Zhaoling opened the door, he threw Song Yi into the living room. He let go of his hand and took a step back, leaning heavily against the door, panting heavily.Song Yi staggered into the room in three steps, rubbed his sore arm, and muttered, "Can't you slow down?" When he turned his head, he saw Li Zhaoling leaning in the corner, his face dripping with sweat under his crumbly short hair pale.

Song Yi stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Li Zhaoling put his hands on the wall, moved back, pursed his lips and slightly bowed his head without speaking.

Song Yi walked over, supported Li Zhaoling's forehead, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt just now?"

Li Zhaoling grabbed Song Yi's wrist, shook off him and said coldly, "Stay away from me."

Song Yi held back his anger but was still worried. Seeing Li Zhaoling's swaying figure, he wanted to reach out to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Zhaoling grabbed Song Yi's collar and said forcefully, "No...no, I ask you to stay away from me!"

Song Yi was anxious and angry, he stared into Li Zhaoling's eyes, clenched his hands tightly, and said, "What annoys me the most is your half-dead look, as if the whole world owes you, obviously it's you ask for it."

Li Zhaoling panted heavily, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, looked at Song Yi with a sneer on his face and said, "I asked for it?" He slowly let go of his hand, leaned back against the wall, and said, "Song Yi, tell me, Why are you angry tonight? Because I didn’t confess to you that I loved Song Muzhi, you think it’s cheating? Or is it because I want you to help him rebirth, which makes you feel like I’m taking advantage of you? Besides these, is there anything else? You... ...Why do you say something like 'I disappoint you'!" He looked up suddenly, looked into Song Yi's eyes and said, "Everything is preordained. What does it matter? Tell me, before being disappointed, what did you... expect?"

Song Yi's back molars were aching because he bit too hard. He rolled his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Li Zhaoling looked at Song Yi, a sneer disappeared in an instant, and he murmured: "Since... since you don't want to, then let me come..."

A bad premonition welled up in his heart. Although Li Zhaoling in front of him couldn't even stand still, his eyes had a fierce light, like a wild beast about to go mad. Song Yi suddenly felt a little regretful, feeling as if he had crossed the line and retreated. In the next step, he opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Li Zhaoling.

Li Zhaoling came over, grabbed Song Yi's hand and pushed open the bedroom door, threw him on the bed forcefully, looked at him condescendingly, and tore off his collar.This person's face was pale, his lips were pale, and his eyes seemed blurred but determined.Three buttons of the pale pink shirt were suddenly torn open, revealing a strong chest line.

Song Yi didn't care about the pain from the impact on his shoulder, and asked in surprise, "You...what are you going to do?"

Li Zhaoling's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he paused every word: "Go|You."

Song Yi got up from the bed in a panic, and said nervously: "Li Zhaoling, you are sick and confused, I am not in the mood to play with you." He pushed Li Zhaoling away with all his strength and was about to run out the door.

Li Zhaoling grabbed his wrist and pulled it back, then dodged past, Song Yi's whole back was pressed against the wall next to the bedside table heavily, Li Zhaoling quickly pushed up, Song Yi frowned, and raised his hand to punch him.

Li Zhaoling stretched out his palm and put his fist in the palm of his hand. With a little force, Song Yi was so painful that his face became disfigured.Li Zhaoling grabbed his wrist and pressed it behind him, raised his chin, paused each word, and said, "Do you see clearly? This is you, weak and pitiful. Song Yi, do you know? It's almost impossible for me to kill you!" It's easy to crush an ant, what right do you have to negotiate with me? What right do you have to be willing or not?"

Song Yi was furious: "You are despicable! Obscene!"

Li Zhaoling smiled, his dark eyes flashed with despair, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you really think so?"

Song Yi stared at him, his face flushed from exertion, and said loudly: "You are a fool! You think your love is earth-shattering. Zhao You made it very clear that Song Muzhi didn't want to live? You... ...Why do you...you still want to torture yourself? Torture other people?" He avoided Li Zhaoling's gaze, and whispered with red eyes, "3000 years? Is it worth waiting?"

Li Zhaoling looked at Song Yi, shook his head slightly, and did not speak.

Song Yi raised his eyes again, looked at Li Zhaoling, and said, "In this case, tell me, what am I? What am I in your eyes? Is it a sacrifice to help him rebirth? Or is it a substitute for Song Muzhi? Your bad desire and dissatisfaction you have never had before? Tell me clearly, why did you provoke me tonight? "

Li Zhaoling closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he seemed to be a different person, pulling Song Yi's arm fiercely and throwing him on the bed.The huge impact caused Song Yi to lose his mind for a short time, and after thinking about it, he began to struggle hard and shouted: "Let me go!"

Li Zhaoling grabbed Song Yi's collar, slid his fingertips across his face and said, "These eyes are so beautiful, they are so beautiful that they make my heart ache." He put his hands on Song Yi's shoulders, forcing him to turn around and lay down on the bed .

The mattress squeaked from being smashed, Song Yi tried to show his face, and said, "Big liar! How could I trust you, believe that you can protect me, and be willing to accompany me through this end of death! I am Big idiot!"

Li Zhaoling grabbed Song Yi's hand from behind, pulled him up and curled up in his arms, and said, "Song Yi, you are the one who doesn't understand anything!" Even the scene in front of him became more and more blurred.He swayed his body, leaned his head on Song Yi's shoulder, and whispered, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Song Yi twisted her body, wanting to break free, turned her face and said disdainfully: "Bah! Don't think about it! Why should I understand a selfish and indifferent person like you, a person who only thinks about himself from the beginning to the end!"

Li Zhaoling's voice weakened, and he said quietly: "You are a god, the god of war who looks down on the world. And what about me? I'm just a humble beast in the mountains and forests, yes! What qualifications do I have to ask you to understand me? Even An insignificant response is an extravagant hope! I hate this kind of mood, I hate being led by the nose all the time by one person, I hate the days when I am happy when I see him smile, and sad when I don’t see him. There's no end to the end. It's just unexpected that even today, you still push me away so easily. Song Yi, I hate you!"

Song Yi turned his head when he heard the sound, and met Li Zhaoling's tear-filled eyes, and his breath stagnated.

"Why do you remind me of this feeling? Remind me of that weak self. Song Yi, tell me, what should I do?" He gently pulled Song Yi into his arms and moved closer , stretched out his hand to caress the corner of his lips, and said, "From the moment I was tempted, I was doomed to be only a loser, no matter what you were before or what you are now, you don't understand what kind of mood it is? How can you ever be so confident, so self-confident, so high above you, to understand what it's like to be completely crushed by such indignity? My love... has always been ugly to you! Look, Even if you have nothing now, you are still the winner, and a disappointed look can defeat me."

Li Zhaoling approached slowly, his eyes were dim, and his tone was gentle like never before, and he said, "I really want to make a break, to end this day and night darkness."

"Li Zhaoling..."

Li Zhaoling let go, helped Song Yi up, hugged Song Yi tightly in his arms, and murmured: "You...do you know? In the past, even this approach was a luxury."

Song Yi buried his head in Li Zhaoling's arms, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "So, in the name of love, you can trample on other people's self-esteem at will?" He slowly pushed Li Zhaoling away and said, "I don't care about anything now. No, no relatives, no home, I have come from a person who calls the wind and rain to the present, and now I have to rely on you to survive, without your protection, I can’t even go out. I stay in a place I used to be familiar with every day, Now I am hiding in a world so unfamiliar that I don’t even dare to recognize it. Compared with these, do you think it’s rare for me to be the winner? If I had a choice, I’d rather never know you.”

Every sentence made Li Zhaoling's heart twist like a knife, and he pulled Song Yi into his arms again, holding his arms even harder.He put his chin on Song Yi's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely save your life, even...even if the host is not reborn, I am willing to protect you with my life, so that you...survive."

Song Yi couldn't believe it, patted Li Zhaoling's shoulder lightly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Li Zhaoling's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he gradually put all his strength on Song Yi's body. Song Yi couldn't hold on anymore, and the two of them fell on the bed together.Li Zhaoling buried his head in his arms and curled up stiffly.

Song Yi got up from the bed, pushed him and said, "Li Zhaoling?"

When he tried to reach out again, he heard Li Zhaoling muttering weakly: "Go, it will be dawn soon, and no one can hurt you."

Song Yi's hand was hanging in the air, he held it tightly and then let go.With a cruel heart, he supported Li Zhaoling and said, "Why are you uncomfortable? If you don't tell me, I'll go find Su Ningzi."

Li Zhaoling turned over, turned his back to Song Yi, curled his head under the quilt, and said aggrievedly: "You...you threatened me again. I'm fine. I was hurt by a ghost beast and used my spiritual power, so I suffered backlash. You ...Don't worry, I...I'll just get through the night." As soon as he finished speaking, he completely threw himself into the darkness.

Song Yi froze for a moment, feeling more and more guilty.He shook Li Zhaoling, shouted a few more words, and seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly put his ear to his snort, and felt relieved after hearing his steady breathing.Song Yi took a lot of effort before moving Li Zhaoling to the bed and covering her with the quilt, and fell down on the other side of the bed panting, staring at the ceiling and thinking: What the hell is going on?It's even more tiring than a real gun fight, what the hell are you trying to figure out!

Song Yi sat up and reached out to touch Li Zhaoling's chest. The shirt was completely soaked.He got up one by one, went to the wardrobe and opened it, half of the cabinet was white shirts and half of the cabinet was black suits, all of the same style.This guy really saves trouble...

He took out a pair of black shorts and a pure white vest from the bottom, walked to the bed, looked at Li Zhaoling who was huddled under the blanket, sighed, and said to himself: "I can help you change clothes." There is really nothing in this world!"

Song Yi looked at Xiaofen's wet shirt and the looming muscle groups under Xiaofen, and felt a little embarrassed.He unbuttoned his collar along the collar, and the tight lines of a mature man appeared in front of his eyes. He successfully captured Song Yi's mediocre heart for more than 20 years.Pulling a pillow towel from the pillow, he began to roughly wipe his sweat from his neck to his chest and abdomen without giving an inch.

Song Yi swallowed his saliva very sincerely, and a small light board silently lit up in his heart. Full marks for appearance, full marks for body, perfect marks for temperament, bad temper, bad personality, poor manners, and of course the latter three are because the first few scores are too high , can be used as a reference only.He thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but think back to what Li Zhaoling said just now. Judging from his tone, he seemed to have a lot of unreasonable thoughts about himself, so it's not impossible to let it go like this.It's just... Song Yi sighed inexplicably.

After taking care of his upper body, he stretched out his trembling little hand towards Li Zhaoling's waist belt. Before touching it, he blushed in a hopeless manner. While hesitating, Li Zhaoling suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Song Yi's hand .

Song Yi's face turned even redder.

Li Zhaoling's eyelids rolled slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a playful expression that was half a smile, he let go, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Song Yi is being honest now, except for stealing glances, feeling that the size of the "beast" is really unusual, other than that, he doesn't dare to make any fuss anymore, help him change his clothes, and then carefully cover him Quilt.Just after tidying up, Li Zhaoling curled up sideways and shivered, with cold sweat dripping down from his forehead.Song Yi wiped him with a towel, worried, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. It was as cold as usual, without any warmth.

Song Yi leaned over to Li Zhaoling's ear and asked softly, "Can you tell me where is your pain?"

Li Zhaoling took Song Yi's hand off his head and squeezed it tightly to his chest, murmuring, "Cold..."

Song Yi withdrew his hand, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the warmest, turned on the bed, took off his clothes and wrapped them in the quilt.He helped Li Zhaoling take off his vest, and leaned down close to the man's embrace.As imagined, it feels good in the hand, but the temperature is really touching, a veritable ten thousand year old popsicle!

Li Zhaoling finally felt some warmth, and leaned closer to Song Yi deliberately.Song Yi watched his eyelids tremble slightly, as if dreaming, and his eyelashes grew longer when he closed his eyes.Song Yi stroked Li Zhaoling's eyelashes lightly with his fingertips, and couldn't help guessing the world in his dream.

Looking at his sleeping profile, Song Yi's eyes flickered and he said to himself: "Humble without dignity? What exactly do you mean?" He hugged Li Zhaoling vigorously, and buried his head in his neck.

This night, two icy hearts cuddled together to keep each other warm until dawn!

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