domestic hell grinder

After handling the smooth silver thread for a while, Yin Zhao said worriedly: "Yue Ling, why don't we dye our hair back to black, and look at it like this and feel frightened."

"Did Ling An tell you something? He likes to exaggerate, you just listen to the story."

Yin Zhao bit the bullet and said against his will: "No, this silver hair is not as good-looking as before."

"Not stained."

"Oh." Yin Zhao dragged out the tone with a disappointed tone.

After squinting at his expression, Yue Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked softly, "Is it really not good-looking?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, Yin Zhao immediately surrendered: "Well, I can't hold back anymore, silver hair is so cool, if it weren't for being a ghost who can't change my physical signs, I would have wanted to dye one a long time ago. For you, it’s just Ling’an saying that the omen is not very good.”

Yue Ling looked at him sideways, as if making a promise: "I will live a long life."

Yin Zhao frowned, but immediately withdrew his smile: "No, for your gods, this is not short-lived, is it?"

"But I have lived a long time before." Yue Ling wrote lightly.

Yin Zhao felt that everything Yue Ling said was right and nothing was wrong, and after struggling with his thoughts, he said a startling sentence: "Does this count as premature aging?"

Yue Ling coughed several times when he heard the words, almost out of breath.

"Yue Ling, Yue Ling, see if your health is getting worse." Yin Zhao quickly patted him on the back.

Yue Ling raised his hand to signal Yin Zhao to stop, and after recovering, he pressed the back of his hand to his hot face from coughing, and said, "Yin Zhao, speak well."

Yin Zhao thought that he was angry, so he wrapped his arms around him, and then leaned his head towards him: "So what about premature aging, you are still the best-looking one among all the gods I have seen."

"...could you please not mention that word."

The presence around him was so reassuring. Yin Zhao's eyes closed quickly, but he was disturbed by the feeling of falling when landing, so he didn't sleep well, and he couldn't get up for a long time when it was time to leave the cabin.Yue Ling wasn't in a hurry, so he let him be confused for a while.It's just that even Yue Ling fell asleep next to him in the end.

Yin Zhao was awakened suddenly because of a chill coming from nowhere.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he met the eyes of the person coming from the hatch.

Holding a teddy bear in his arms, Yue Ye stared straight at Yin Zhao, with a faint displeasure when he spoke: "What are you doing?"

"I'm sleeping." Yin Zhao blurted out.

There was a shadow in Yue Ye's eyes: "Sleep when you sleep, who made you stick so close."

Yin Zhao held Yue Ling tighter: "You let go of my teddy before you say this."

Yue Ling: "Shut up."

When he just woke up, his voice would be a little hoarse. After he spoke, Yin Zhao and Yue Ye both kept silent, but they both looked a little weird.

Yue Ye walked out with Teddy in his arms, and when Yin Zhao wanted to keep up, Yue Ling held him back: "You said, didn't you say that you and him are in love, harmonious and peaceful, now is it?"

When Yin Zhao vaguely remembered that these were his own words, his ears turned red all of a sudden: "This...Young people are full of vigor, so it's normal to mix up a few words."

"Yue Ye is used to self-willedness, you don't have to talk to him, I'll take care of it."

Yin Zhao thought that Yue Ling would let him give way to his younger brother, but he didn't expect such a response, and his blood rushed to his heart: "I will help you discipline Yue Ye."

"Really?" Yue Ling replied very quickly, as if he had prepared a response early in the morning.

Yin Zhao sensed that something was wrong, and quickly said, "Yue Ling, I'm just talking, I'm talking to Yue Ye... hey—wait for me."

Although the home is kept as clean and tidy as when they left, it can still be seen that neither Yue Ye nor Teddy took care of the garden, and the flowers and plants have grown in a mess, especially the petals that were trampled by Siyuan last time are still sticking dry on the ground.

Four yuan... Yin Zhao always felt a little bored when he thought about it, and the scissors in his hand unconsciously snapped the blooming flowers.

Yin Zhao's movement of picking up flowers froze suddenly, squinted his eyes after standing upright, and finally realized that the voice came from the two people who were talking not far away.His eyes unconsciously rested on Yue Ye and Jiu Chao, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to sigh.

As far as the tenacious spirit of assassinating Yue Ling five times in the Nine Dynasties, Yin Zhao thought that the friendship between him and Yue Ye was so deep. Unexpectedly, although Yue Ye seemed polite, this politeness could not conceal his alienation at all.

It wasn't until Jiu Chao left that Yin Zhao suddenly looked away.He was almost about to meet Yue Ye's eyes, it was so dangerous.

However, Yue Ye's cold voice inevitably came to his ears: "You—why keep staring at me?"

Yin Zhao put the scissors behind his back, and walked over calmly: "I thought you were cold to me, but I didn't expect you to treat your friends the same way."

"Friend?" Yue Ye didn't seem to be mocking Yin Zhao, but really thought about it for a while, and seemed to be talking to himself when he spoke, "Oh, friend."

Yin Zhao hesitated and said, "Although you have been in a coma for a long time, don't you remember the past?" He thought that Yue Ye probably didn't know about the ghost, so he deliberately changed the words.

Yue Ye said indifferently, "What should I remember?"

"Your brother, Jiuchao, and Siyuan," Yin Zhao paused, "all of them have helped you a lot."

"I remember my brother," Yue Ye said calmly, "Siyuan and Jiuchao, we have been together before, they helped me, and I will help them too, I will help them up when I fall down, and I will stop the bleeding when I am injured, besides these , Is there anything else I should remember in particular?"

Yin Zhao wanted to have a chat with him, but he was caught off guard and walked in. He was stunned for a long time before he said: "You just want to be happy."

The guard in Yue Ye's eyes was still lingering: "Why did you come to tell me these things?"

Yin Zhao came back to his senses and looked down at Teddy: "I'll come to see it, and I'll have a few words with you by the way."

Yue Ye didn't answer, but just hugged Teddy tightly in his arms.

"It doesn't hit you now, I say it's very good." Yin illuminated the cut flower just now, leaned over and handed it to Teddy, "Follow it."

Teddy didn't respond at all.Yin Zhao barked several times, but couldn't wake it up.

Yin Zhao looked up and asked, "Did you wake up today? Why did you fall asleep again?"

Yue Ye subconsciously hid Teddy behind his back: "It's none of your business."

Yin Zhao hung the flower in mid-air, and took a long time to put it down.

Yue Ye suddenly said, "Did you use this trick to confuse my brother? Why would he do so many unthinkable things?"

Yin Zhao frowned slightly, then turned around the flower branch, and said: "He planted the flower, I will pick it, and I will send it to him later."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Yue Ye put Teddy back in front of him and left.

Did I make it too complicated to plant flowers?Yin Zhao thought to himself.

He stared fixedly at the withered flowers under the flowerbed when the scissors in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Yue Ye didn't lock the door, and Yin Zhao startled him when he opened it directly, and almost dropped the teddy bear in his hand.

There was a chill on Yue Ye's handsome face: "Can you knock on the door?"

"Where's Teddy? Let me see it."

"It's already my toy."

Yin Zhao tried his best to calm down: "Let me see it that moves, I won't snatch it."

"This is mine."

"I clipped it back from the claw machine with my own hands."

If Yin Zhao read it correctly, Yue Ye's hand holding the teddy bear was trembling slightly.

He immediately reacted and confirmed his guess even more: "Yue Ye, I don't blame you, can you explain clearly what happened?"

"Why should I care if you're weird or not? I'm not my brother."

Yin Zhao's voice became deeper and deeper: "Teddy has a ray of soul attached to it. He can walk and move. He doesn't cause trouble or make trouble, and he will help us. That's all. Can't you tolerate it?"

"It's always been like this, I didn't do anything to it." Yue Ye's eyes flushed.

"You show it to me. If I am small-minded, I will apologize to you. If not, I will be very angry, although you don't care."

Yue Ye stepped back gradually: "I won't listen to you."

"Teddy, Teddy, look at me." Yin Zhao called out several times, but it remained numb.

Yin Zhao pursed his lips, remained silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "Yue Ye, give it to me. Since you like dead things, I'll ask Yue Ling to buy you a lot."

Yue Ye suddenly laughed out loud: "You have already robbed my brother, do you want to rob this?"

"Yue Ling has always been your brother, a brother who has been very good to you, even for you—" Yin Zhao stopped in time, his face changed slightly, "Yue Ye, are you sick?"

"I don't want to listen to you anymore, you go out." Yue Ye shook his head repeatedly, feeling a little defeated.

Yin Zhao stood still at the same spot, with serious eyes: "I can't figure out what's on your mind, what's wrong with you, can you tell me?"

Yue Ye's eyes suddenly fell behind Yin Zhao, and he called his brother by name: "Yue Ling, take him away."

Yin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head, he met Yue Ling's deep and unpredictable eyes.

"Yin Zhao," Yue Ling said slowly, "Leave the rest to me, you go out first."

"Yue Ling." Yin Zhao frowned, his expression equally complicated.

"Go back first."

When Yin Zhao brushed past him, he said nonchalantly, "It's not time for me to apologize yet."

Yue Ye had calmed down a lot now, watching Yin Zhao go out quietly.

"He wants to grab Teddy from me."

Yue Ling: "Teddy is his."

"I do not care."

The moment Yue Ling looked down and saw Teddy, his face was slightly condensed: "Why is it gone?"

A flicker flashed across Yue Ye's face: "It's not me, it's really not me, it wants to—"

"Xiao Ye, be obedient, I don't know the whole story, but if it's really related to you, you have to apologize to Yin Zhao."

"Why do you want to help him?"

"I'm not partial, I'm biased. Besides, you are my relative and he is my lover. In short, you are considered relatives, so you can't be rude."

"I don't want any relatives."

"But he is."