domestic hell grinder

The road leaving the underworld would pass through the Bi'an River, and Yue Ling made a special stop tonight, signaling Yin Zhao, who was in a daze, to look at the river.

The river surface tonight is extremely lively, various forms of talisman stickers, ghost coins, and paper offerings are intertwined and mixed, floating slowly, following the flow all the way to the end of the underworld, and then being swallowed and dissolved in the long years.

The river lanterns emitting a soft yellow halo dotted the scene, but Yin Zhao didn't feel weird, and even found it funny. His godless eyes began to light up slowly, and exquisite sacrifices danced in his pupils.

Under the light, Yue Ling's eyes sparkled even more. He looked sideways at Yin Zhao, and lightly parted his lips: "Tell me, will there be a copy for you?"

Without waiting for Yin Zhao to answer, he continued, "There will be."

"The dead rest in peace," Yin Zhao was saying to someone, he paused, touched Yue Ling's hand and interlocked his fingers naturally: "Go home."

They came early, the sky was dim, Yue Ling naturally didn't drive, but took advantage of the silence on the road to use a little "small method".But it was only in the afternoon when he left now, and he couldn't show any unusual power in front of human beings.I can only go back by car obediently.

However, Yin Zhao's eyes froze when he saw any means of transportation, as if the shadows had not dissipated, Yue Ling walked back with him.

"Tired?"

"It seems a little bit, let's sit down." Yin Zhao said.

"It's night time to go back, get a good night's sleep."

"Yue Ling, there's so much blood." Yin Zhao raised his head and said to the people standing beside him.

Yue Ling was distracted for a moment, recalling whether there were red flowers planted in his garden, probably not.

"Yue Ling, Yue Ling," Yin Zhao called him again and again with an uneasy expression, "What are you thinking?"

Yue Ling sat down slowly, and lightly raised the five fingers interlocked with Yin Zhaoxiang to tap on the back of his hand, as if to comfort him: "The night you were seriously injured by City Master Xia, you also bled a lot. Sometimes I dream To that scene. Since we have the same shadow, let's see who will forget it faster."

Yin Zhao was taken aback, and his drooping eyebrows slowly curved up: "You didn't like playing games before."

"in or out?"

"it is good."

When the villa came into sight, it was already shrouded in darkness.

"Go to bed when your hair is dry." Yue Ling said while helping Yin Zhao to dry his hair.

Yin Zhao nodded obediently.When he went to bed, he thought he was going to toss and turn again, but Yue Ling was already a veteran at putting himself to sleep, his eyes closed naturally almost as soon as he put the sheet on.

I don't know if it was because he slept so well in the underworld during the day, but Yue Ling stayed sleepless all night, quietly watching the moon's brilliance fade and fade to grayish white, and occasionally tucked the quilt for Yin Zhao until the sky turned pale.

After confirming that Yin Zhao would not wake up early, Yue Ling got up, cleaned up his appearance, went downstairs, and drove the car out.

Before the daylight could pour down, the entire cemetery was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The man was clearly lying on his own bed, and he came to pay homage to the dead, really... Yue Ling smiled slightly at the tombstone, and the smile was full of bitterness.

Whether it was a small ceremony to bid farewell to the past, Yue Ling smiled back and sat down by the tombstone.

When the sky brightened, some people who hadn't come to worship last night also started to visit the grave, casting their eyes on this strange man.

"He sat for a long time, who died?"

"It looks like an old tomb. It's rare to insist on coming here to remember it after such a long time."

"I thought it was a girl, she looks so pretty, but it turned out to be a boy."

......

After the third group of commentators left, Yue Ling got up slowly, with a relaxed expression, sweeping away the frustration when he came out.

After returning, he changed his clothes and went back to bed.

When Yin Zhao was about to wake up, he made a nasal sound in a daze, then reached out to look for Yue Ling, and when he found it, he buried his head in his neck naturally, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Where did you sleep just now?"

"On the side, almost fell, did you kick me again?"

"I didn't do it on purpose," Yin Zhao murmured, "I'm so hungry."

"Get up and change clothes. After breakfast, we will go to the Public Security Bureau to issue identification."

"Well—" Yin Zhao replied lazily.

Only then did Yue Ling get up, lightly took out the suitcase, and packed a few clothes into it, because Yin Zhao usually wore all his clothes, so it didn't take much effort.Count the time, it's almost snowing time.Yue Ling walked to the bed and picked up the ear of Yin Zhao, who had fallen asleep again: "What color do you want the sweater? There are gray and white."

Yin Zhao murmured: "It's a different color than yours, that's a couple outfit."

Yue Ling: "..."

after a while

"Where's the windbreaker?"

"The khaki one."

"Put on new boots. I carried them to the door of the room. When you go downstairs, walk carefully and don't step on my blanket."

"Yue Ling, I'm awake." Yin Zhao stood up suddenly.

"It should have been this way."

Yin Zhao: "..."

Although he was depressed all night, the nearly nine hours of good sleep still gave Yin Zhao a lot of energy, and only then did he see the faint bruises under Yue Ling's eyes.

"Are you insomnia? Why don't you catch up on sleep? The Public Security Bureau has just started work."

"If I sleep now tonight, I will have another night of insomnia."

"So why can't you sleep?"

"hungry."

Yin Zhao sneered and laughed: "You fooled me."

"The certificate issued by the underworld has an expiry date." Yue Ling was stunned for the second time.

Yin Zhaoxin thought it was true, and hurriedly dragged him out: "Quick."

When going out to the garden, Yin Zhao always felt that something was wrong, where did it come from?When he walked to the door, he turned his head subconsciously, and finally realized - all the flowers here have been pulled out!

"Yue Ling, a thief has entered."

"I pulled it out." It doesn't look good to go to the grave empty-handed.

Yin Zhao asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Change to a new one."

"Then plant together later."

Yue Ling nodded: "Go back to my mother's side first, and then plant when I come back."

"Is there a big difference between where you grew up and here?"

"See for yourself."

Yin Zhao scratched his hair, with a slightly melancholy expression: "It's over, here and there, Yue Ye is the boss, do I have to let him?"

Yue Ling: "..."

When I went to the Public Security Bureau, except for the necessary identity verification, Yue Ling took over the rest of the process. Yin Zhao just stood behind him and fiddled with his long hair, sometimes tying it into a knot. Didn't bring it out, seems to be left in the bathroom.Yin Zhao was in a bad mood last night, and he didn't get angry when he played with Yue Ling's hair, he just wrote down the account secretly.

The person in charge finally raised his head and asked, "Is Yin Xi confirmed?"

Yin Zhao came back to his senses suddenly, and when he felt that something was wrong, he was about to speak out, but Yue Ling took a step ahead: "Confirm."

Person in charge: "The identity certificate takes effect immediately and will be replaced when it expires. Remember to hide your identity so as not to cause unnecessary panic."

"It's clear." Yue Ling took the ID card and looked at it carefully before passing it to Yin Zhao, "Take it, don't lose it."

"Yin Xi?" Yin Zhao read out hesitantly, "Yue Ling, you're wrong."

Yue Ling lowered his eyelashes, covering his slightly rippling eyes: "The new name is just to show it on the ID card. If you are called Yin Zhao, then you will still be called Yin Zhao."

The doubts on Yin Zhao's face disappeared, and he even had a sense of novelty: "Yin Xi, it sounds good! Then use a new name, you can call it whatever you want."

"I thought you would blame me for cutting first and playing later."

"Let's just keep the name from last night. Since a new certificate has been issued, then use the new name. Besides, you were the one who gave it." Yin Zhao blinked.

"Let's go, go back and see if there is any missing luggage."

Yin Zhao raised a new question: "Why did you use the word Xi?"

"It sounds good."

Yin Zhao continued to ponder: "Xi, Chenxi...Ye...Yue Ling, when were you born?"

Yue Ling's eyes were slightly surprised: "Guess it?"

"Sure enough, you were born in the morning."

"Yes, it's about the same time as the sun comes out." Yue Ling's expression was a little complicated, with a half-smile, "My parents had a dispute over the name, and in the end my father compromised. The word is a nickname, but only he can call me that."

He paused for a moment: "After he left, the nickname will be abolished. But the word is very good, you can use it."

Yue Ling took the next sentence in his heart - like the morning like the sun, always vivid, always enthusiastic.

Passionate about the world.

Also warm to me.