What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Jiang Sanshi has a relatively high EQ.One part is favored by the older brothers, knowing how to make people willing to wipe his ass after being in heaven; Talk more.

But Fudo, who is the closest to him and also the least thoughtful to get along with, really doesn't know how to deal with it.

——He is different from others, I don’t need and am not willing to put on a heavy mask to him, only in front of him, I am real.

So Jiang Sanshi, who has always been eloquent, saw his expression, and the little bad water that had just accumulated in his heart suddenly overturned: What did I do with my skin?

After he returned to his seat, the cloud gradually dissipated, and the sun came out again, but it was a pity that it was covered in the mist of ink and ink, like a dim bedside lamp.

This sudden thick fog caused people on the ground to speed up their pace and hurry.

Bai Ling didn't dare to look into those eyes.

Say something, say something...

Damn it, I obviously have a lot of sweet-talking templates to choose from, but I can't bear to take any of them.

He knew that if he said anything casually, he could make this fool who threw himself wholeheartedly on him happy, and even a smiling face, eyes, and silent old magician would be hooked out of his mind.

However, his mind was overheated, overloaded, and spinning like crazy, only to get a blank head.

He watched the car shuttle between his transparent feet. Under the high heels of his hollowed-out gold-carved branch and leaf boots, two cats were licking each other. The cats were so cute. The big black cat was held by the little white cat Lick it, it seems that I am with a big dirt bag... No, no, what am I thinking?

Bai Ling's unnatural expression, his averted eyes, and his tightly pursed lips, in Xie Chongsen's view, had another meaning.

Xie Chongsen knew that he had the sweetest mouth, and he was there before the creation of the world. He knew that he was just coaxing his brothers to wipe his ass, but they were all willing to pet him. He has the ability to make people like him beyond reproach.

But now, he didn't even bother to say anything casually to dismiss him...

He thought of the time when Bai Ling hadn't awakened his memory and the incident hadn't started. At that time, he was injured while searching for his whereabouts, but he found his consciousness by accident.He was sitting in a wheelchair, Bai Ling thought he couldn't see him, so he huddled on his lap playfully and cutely, and even disliked how slow his wheelchair was running.

At that time, he thought, let's go slower.

He even became selfish. When Bai Ling realized that he was the center of the vortex of events, he began to try his best to conceal it, so that his awakening would be slower and slower.

The life and death of mortals has nothing to do with him. The life that is destined to die in the event will not be changed by the extension or shortening of the event. Why doesn't he extend this short dream-like vacation?

Every day, when Bai Ling fell asleep after being tired from playing, he quietly opened his eyes when his energetic little snoring sounded, looking wantonly at the person between his chest and the quilt.

His white and tender face was so close to him, curled up delicately and pitifully in the heat source, when he opened his eyes, the eyelashes would scratch his palm, it was very itchy.

He greedily enjoys being close to each other day and night, the unreturned Jiang III is so fragile, yet so innocent and cute, he seems to have seen his appearance when he was just born: a little white ball with no milk teeth, but Every day I think about how to climb on his head to see the scenery, and when I get tired halfway, I still lose my temper at him, complaining about why he is so tall, which makes him angry and funny, and he is not tired of dumping him go down.

Waking up is no longer the case.

After waking up, they are the ancient gods whose lifespan far exceeds that of heaven and earth. The gods who master the laws of the two methods and the rules of the rules, unless there is an irresistible dispute in the jurisdiction area, they often do not see each other for hundreds of years.

Even though their territories are very close, Jiang Sanshi is easy-going, he can find good friends wherever he goes, and he can live a contented life wherever he goes, and he is forgotten as soon as he turns around.

In the final analysis, he and his fetters are nothing more than the same as the second generation of gods, not even compared to the golden silver orchid fox who has been with him for the longest time.

And...he doesn't seem to have feelings for himself.

The unreturned Jiang III was so clingy to him, so dependent on him, which gave him the illusion of "does he like me too", but now it seems that it doesn't seem to be the case.

And the cautious secret love that he plunged into with all his brains is also obvious to the world, making Jiang Sanshi speechless in embarrassment.

Heart like a knife.

Bai Ling asked him to explain, but he had nothing to explain, the fact is that, he likes him, loves him and wants to spoil him, is it wrong?

He closed his eyes tightly: "If you feel troubled, I can never appear in front of you again. But..."

A hug came head-on.

Xie Chongsen froze on the spot, opened his eyes gently, a soft curly hair was on the tip of his nose, itching a bit.

"Small……"

"Don't appear in front of me? Did you ask me to agree!"

The skinny arms hugged him tightly, strangling him severely with inexperienced and disorderly hugs, and this was not over, another pair of arms, and another pair of arms, until all eight arms were hanging on him, between the neck Only then did the buried curly hair viciously raise its head and stare at him.

"You talk! Where are you going, huh? Run away after flirting? Please be human?"

Xie Chongsen's mind exploded, what does this mean?

Don't let him go, that is to say, he doesn't hate him?

He whispered cautiously: "It's not that you don't want to see me again?"

"When did I say that?"

"but you……"

"Shut up!" Bai Lingqi's curly hair exploded, "I'm so bored, I'm so bored! You're the one who is crying and clamoring to be with me, why are you running when you're ready?"

Xie Chongsen was dizzy from the huge surprise. He tried hard to discern the original intention concealed in his coquetry, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "You, do you want to?"

"Otherwise?" Bai Ling puffed up his cheeks, "Oh, it's really hard to talk to Old Antique, I don't want me to stand here and argue with you?"

"But before you..."

"I don't have any memory!" Bai Ling was about to die of anxiety, "In the end, it's because of someone who always hides and hides and doesn't touch it. It's been 8102 years. If you like it, go after it boldly. You're still in the middle ages." What kind of people and ghosts have different paths, class divisions, sadomasochistic love, deep love￥#@%..."

The rest of the words were indistinct, because the small mouth was blocked severely.

Congratulations, our extremely senior old magician and the little magician went around, and finally the old magician couldn't hold back, and pierced the paper that was as thin as a cicada's wing, but as insurmountable as a moat.

Xie Chongsen's lips were unexpectedly warm and soft, which did not match his own cold and hard appearance, like his soft heart.

It was a light pine scent, and he almost drowned in his care and full of love.

He cupped his handsome face with his backhand, and inserted his other hands into his bristly hair impatiently, deepening the kiss.

Xie Chongsen, who is inexperienced, wants to leave at the touch of a button, but can Bai Ling make him wish? It's not easy for Lao Mensao to take the initiative once.Soon, the kid with a lot of tricks turned his back on the guest, and took advantage of the fact that having more hands was a great advantage, and pressed Xie Chongsen under his body to kiss.

...Actually, Fudozun squatted down to give the children some self-esteem.

The child was like a vicious dog who had just tasted meat, biting and tossing fiercely, as if wanting to vent all the grievances of these days. At first, he was disorganized, but under the cooperation and guidance of Xie Chongsen, his skills became acceptable.

Xie Chongsen hugged his slender body overflowing with lotus fragrance, thinking ecstatically, I finally hold eternity.

After some intimacy, Bai Ling took the lead in pushing Xie Chongsen away with a blushing face.

He retracted the shameful three pairs of arms that were still entangled with people, and shrunk his figure again, changing to the normal human shape before.

He wrapped his blushing face unnaturally with a big scarf, and changed the subject: "In short, the blood child has been removed, and this serious problem can finally be resolved."

Xie Chongsen gave a low "hmm" and took out his mobile phone to contact Sister She.

In fact, the ever-changing weather, full of visions, has already spread the good news of Bai Ling's successful return. There is a trending search on Weibo that surpasses Xiaotubao's series, which is "golden lotus-shaped beam of light over Yanjing" .

Click on it, and you will see weather enthusiasts and brick experts in the hot search, discussing the cause of the anomaly with passionate words. The most popular one is what is the cloud layer light leakage caused by the confrontation of warm and cold currents in winter, but the one with the highest number of likes in the comments , what kind of fortune-telling expert, and orange V: "Some masters have ascended to the ascension, and those who know the truth have already gone to meditate and practice, and they are still explaining to you here?"

A group of netizens ridiculed him, "Then what are you doing now, an expert", and some thought he was joking, and made up various jokes, such as "Where are you, friend of the Taoist?" No." No one really took it anyway.

The leader of the Blood Boy Sect has passed away, and the dead bodies have turned into ashes. As soon as Sister She used illusion to extract a confession, the person in charge of the Laoshizi Studio immediately confessed.

Gui Haijing is a person who is good at winning people's hearts but not good at management. The person in charge is responsible for all corporate culture and corporate development. He has collected all kinds of evidence of cult activities, and even the printing cost of the printing factory. The difficulty of handing in materials is reduced by ten times.

Sister She heard that Xie Chongsen's tone was not as cold and blunt as before, so she couldn't understand what happened, and said teasingly: "Okay, you two don't need to come here, let's catch up on the past. Xuewen is with me here, what is his mood?" Not good, you two will cause more trouble when you come over."

Bai Lingchao wanted to watch the scene of the confession, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he felt uncomfortable, so he didn't propose to go.

Everyone has their own destiny, it's easy to say, but it's embarrassing to think about it.

In the car, Bai Ling played his favorite playlist. He unexpectedly liked to listen to piano music, humming ditties along with the brisk rhythm.Looking at the melancholy sky passing by outside the window, he said, "Let's...stay here for a lifetime."

This is exactly what Xie Chongsen wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Bai Ling glanced at the joy that he couldn't hide, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't be sentimental, I don't want to spend more time with you, I just want to play for a few more years, and I will be squeezed out of labor when I go back."

"Ah."

Bai Ling said again: "Besides, if you want to leave, what will happen to your precious brother, he will be blind in both eyes, and your family will be played by him in three years."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little exaggerated, and then tilted his head and thought for a while: "Not at all. If you leave, he might grow up better... He has an auspicious fate and a resolute personality. What do you think?"

Xie Chongsen lowered his eyes in a rare way: "I am really worried about him. These years, I have really regarded him as my younger brother. I have taken the name of their family, so I can't abandon him."

After he finished speaking, he quickly explained: "It's the younger brother, so naturally it's different from you..."

Seeing his nervousness, Bai Ling chuckled, "I know."

They went straight back to Xie's small building.

No one at home.After not returning for a long time, a small layer of dust accumulated in the entrance. Xie Chongsen cleaned the house before letting Bai Ling in.

This time when he returned home, he was in a different mood. Bai Ling changed into his home clothes, and threw himself on the stiff man sitting on the sofa, giving him a series of passionate kisses.

The child's undisguised love and clinginess made Xie Chongsen feel full in his heart. He hugged him firmly and pinched his little nose: "You love clinging to me so much?"

"Hmph, I'm still not clingy if others want me to cling to you," the kid arrogantly turned his head, "If you have any opinions, hold back."

-

After sorting out the last material, it was sealed in a kraft paper bag, sealed with a red seal along with other files, and rushed to the National Security Committee of Yanjing.

Coming out of the hidden alley, Li Xuewen squinted for a while at the "old" unit without a house number but actually had a lot of caves, lit a cigarette, and strode away without any regrets.

everything is over.

Mars can be seen flickering in the puffing clouds, the distant sky is gloomy and gloomy, and a heavy rain is approaching.

He didn't want to go back.

That is Xie's house, not his home.

At this point, he didn't want to complain about the ridiculousness and tricks of fate, but just felt desolate.At this moment, he was a little jealous of Xie Yihai.

With Bai Ling returning to his place, their memories also dissipated their illusions. He clearly remembered that after leaving the tomb of the original Wuqing Fang, Xie Jiaping had an extra person for no reason, and Xie Yihai had an elder brother who stood up for him , to protect him from demons and complex people.

Xie Yihai, no, Xie Linhai, is obviously an orphan just like him.

He didn't have that fate.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and he didn't want to answer it, but swiped open the screen casually.

Unfamiliar number.

[Is it over with you?Xiaohe]

He stomped out the cigarette irritably, then realized that she was not hiding anything by his side, and cursed in a low voice.He didn't want to talk to her, but he didn't know what to do next, so he called back.

The answer over there was very fast, and he probably didn't expect him to call, and his voice was startled: "Are you finished?"

"Hmm. What do you want me to do?"

"Not really, just to care," Zhang Yihe coughed lightly, she seemed to have caught a cold, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Are you free tonight?"

Li Xuewen raised his head to look at the sky, and then let out a strange "hmm".

In fact, it was past nine o'clock.

"Did you have meal?"

"No."

"What a coincidence, neither do I," Zhang Yihe smiled briskly, "Where are you?"

"I'll look for you. Are you still on Liushan Road?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Li Xuewen hung up the phone.He kicked the cigarette butt, and childishly tried to bury it with soil, and finally picked it up angrily, and threw it into the trash can.

Well, eat something to pass the time.He numbly ignited, started, and moved towards the destination.Yanjing under the night is graceful, luxurious, and lively, but the streets are full of lights, and nothing catches his eyes.

The little girl had already been waiting on the side of the street, wrapped in a light pink wool coat, with straight hair tied into a simple ponytail.She seems to have dressed up carefully today, with makeup, earrings, and two fluffy balls behind the chocolate cake, playful and cute.

Li Xuewen glanced at her earrings in a daze, and the latter smiled playfully: "Does it look good?"

"Yeah." He lit up absently, "Where are you going?"

"do not know."

The car was silent.

Li Xuewen didn't know where to go.He has choice phobia, and Xie Yihai has always been responsible for making decisions, and he can always choose what everyone likes out of thousands of choices.

Zhang Yihe paused: "I'm not too hungry, why not go to where you want to eat."

Li Xuewen was not a hypocrite either, Zhang Yihe said it, and he started the car without saying a word.

He has a high EQ, and he knows that to eat with girls, he should go to a western restaurant, a private kitchen, or even a hot pot with no merit, but he doesn't want to.

Holding the car keys in the bone-chilling cold air of early winter, he suddenly wanted to go back in time.Back to the time when I didn't know anything, and even though I was young and sad, I could still laugh and make noise to live my life.

If only this were the key to any door.

He drove to the food stall in a daze.

The street lights of the antique red lanterns are bright, and there is a precarious joy, the voices of people are noisy, the aroma of snacks and the sound of chatting are intertwined.

Zhang Yihe didn't complain about anything, but his eyes reflected the red lights, he was very surprised: "Wow, it smells so good."

Only then did Li Xuewen realize that the young lady had never eaten this kind of poor food.He scratched his head irritably: "Are you eating? Or change to another place?"

The little girl didn't speak, opened the door and got out of the car.

Carrying a long windbreaker, she rushed straight into the lively world.

She carefully avoided the people who were walking with food and chatting, her eyes fixed on the plates in their hands the whole time.After finally finding a clean table, she sat down in a hurry, ignoring that the windbreaker almost fell to the ground, and waved vigorously to Li Xuewen who had parked the car.

An inexplicable fire surged up in Li Xuewen's heart, but it subsided after seeing her eyes filled with fiery red light.

They ordered a lot of things, barbecue, fried skewers, and many things that only children would eat.Li Xuewen looked at the two big end dishes and hesitated to speak, but continued to order under Zhang Yihe's shining gaze.

The wind in early winter was cool, but the surroundings were hot. Li Xuewen's heartbeat came from his hollow chest again.

He brought two cans of beer and motioned Zhang Yihe to choose.

Zhang Yihe thought for a while and took the milk beer.She clumsily "pried" open the can, and took a sip—"It's so bitter!"

Li Xuewen smiled, and drank half a can in one breath: "You haven't had beer before, have you?"

"No," Zhang Yihe wrinkled his small face, "My family doesn't let me drink alcohol. This is obviously called milk beer, why doesn't it taste like milk at all..."

"Don't drink it if you are not used to it. Many people are not used to this taste."

"The taste is not bad," Zhang Yihe pulled out a childish smile, and took another sip, "So beer tastes like this."

She smashed her mouth: "There is really nothing good to drink. Why do so many people like to drink?"

It must be because there are too many lost people in the world.

If life is not too bitter, how can anyone love to drink this bitter thing?

Li Xuewen saw another person on Zhang Yihe's childish face in a daze.

he himself.

He remembered that the first time he drank alcohol a few years ago was the day Li Xueling's body was found.He also found the beer bitter, but couldn't resist drinking more.

He lowered his eyes: "Yeah, I don't understand either."

Zhang Yihe saw that he looked sad, so he changed the subject and chatted casually.

She bit off the last piece of grilled tendon, red oil stained her mouth, and gently wiped it away with a paper towel.

"I'm actually looking for you today, and I have something to say. My brother...he woke up."

Li Xuewen was startled: "Are you awake? Congratulations."

"There's nothing to congratulate," Zhang Yihe twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the starless and moonless night sky in the distance, "cerebral palsy, IQ less than two years old, unable to communicate a complete sentence."

Li Xuewen understood what she hadn't said.He didn't know how to comfort him, and squeezed the empty can: "At least it's not a vegetable."

"But, why can't it be the same as before? I miss him so much, I miss him going out shopping with me, and I miss him asking me a lot of childish questions..." Zhang Yihe's voice choked up, "Second brother and his family are very happy, I don't know if their happiness is real or not, but I can't even smile. I don't understand, am I too greedy?"

Li Xuewen thought for a while, and looked into the girl's bewildered eyes seriously: "No. People are always greedy, and this is also the source of driving human beings to seek higher pursuits. However, not all greed can come true."

The girl opened her mouth impatiently, finally smiled wryly, and wiped her eyes with all her might.

Her makeup was a bit smudged, her eyes were red, she turned her head away in embarrassment, and simply wiped off all the makeup with a makeup remover cotton.

The red light from the sky reflected on her cheeks, and the fluff was slightly visible.

"Children, don't imitate others' makeup," Li Xuewen said suddenly, "You look better without makeup."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yihe chuckled: "It turns out that you can also speak directly to men. Also, I am nineteen and a sophomore, so I am not a child anymore."

"What is a straight man speaking? I'm just stating the facts."

Zhang Yihe waved his hand: "It turns out that your celestial masters really don't have time to surf the Internet. The straight man's speech means, um..."

She couldn't explain clearly to Li Xuewen, so she simply gave up struggling.

Li Xuewen suddenly asked, "Going for a drive?"

The expressway in Yanjing at night is still noisy and lively, and even the traffic of large and small vehicles is even more continuous than during the day.Li Xuewen played with cars since he was a child, and the driver's license checks were not strict at that time. He drove his father's car all over the capital at the age of thirteen or fourteen.Under Zhang Yihe's horrified gaze, he overtook one after another, changed lanes, and turned onto another sparsely populated national road.

They finally put the mundane behind them.

The sound of the wind came through the glass, and the lights on both sides of the bank turned into spots of light and flew over. Zhang Yihe heard the sound of his heart beating faster, mixed with the wind and the sound of the engine.She looked at Li Xuewen, he pursed his lips tightly, his unparalleled handsome and fair scholarly face had melted away the hostility of the day, and he was just one of the poor people in the world.

Just like her.

She couldn't help but think about her elder brother again.

Wanting a family of five to have a reunion meal, and wanting a serious and rigid grandfather to smile when he sees a normal grandson, these moments that flashed in life will never be reproduced.

She is not stupid, she can vaguely feel that the eldest brother who has been awake in the past two years is not the original one - but so what, as long as Zhang Chenjun can live with them like ordinary people.

Instead of the four of them sitting silently at the dining table, the air pressure is depressed every day because of the missing person.

She didn't want to go home.

Li Xuewen parked the car beside a small road.

Zhang Yihe didn't ask why, and got out of the car silently.She threw the windbreaker on the car and got down wrapped in a pillow blanket.The dry grass beside the path has been cleared, and the large stones are exposed. As you go deeper, the dead grass becomes taller and fluffier, like a large yellow cloud.

Li Xuewen lay down casually on a bush.His whole body fell into the soft and fluffy grass, and the clouds wrapped him, which made him feel a little weightless.

Zhang Yihe spread the blanket on the grass and lay down too.

They chatted aimlessly about many things in the gloomy night, the wind in the suburbs was gentle, the two of them were exhausted for a day, and they didn't know where to start, and fell asleep in a daze.

Zhang Yihe heard the cry.She opened her eyes blankly, beside Li Xuewen, tears were streaming down her face.

He muttered some heartbreaking words, but Zhang Yihe couldn't hear clearly, and she wanted to cry too.She forced herself to fall into a hazy sleep again.

When Li Xuewen woke up, her face was cold.He touched the tears in his eye sockets with great effort, and his whole body became much lighter.

I don't know when the haze dissipated, and the galaxy and the moon reappeared in the sky.

He really wants to be one of the stars in the sky, and one of the carefree people.

So he stood up, staggered towards the Toyota Domineering parked crookedly on the side of the road, and found the magic hatchet from the trunk.

He stroked the blade blankly, strange to say, after Bai Ling used it to behead Gui Haijing, he had obviously scrubbed it with clean water, but there were traces of gold on the blade surface.He dipped a little bit of it in his hand and sniffed it lightly, the texture was like gold leaf, and there was a charming aroma of lotus flower.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

He raised the knife and swung it towards his neck.

He heard the panicked calls behind him, the screams piercing his heart, and he thought, well, it feels good that someone else can grieve for me.

He still wanted to turn around to comfort the little girl not to be afraid, but his world was already dark.