His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

"What exactly do you do?" Su Zhe felt that it was necessary to satisfy his curiosity and alleviate the pain of being betrayed.

Xiangbei pondered for a moment and said, "I'm starting a business."

It was unexpected to have an answer, Su Zhe was silent for a while, and asked: "Which kind of business do you want to create?"

Xiangbei pondered for a longer time this time, but he seemed to be thinking seriously, so Su Zhe waited solemnly.

After a full 3 minutes, Xiang Bei hadn't answered, but the narration box appeared: Su Zhe didn't know how terrifying the consequences of Xiang Bei's thinking would be.

Su Zhe couldn't help asking: "Are you really... a ghost catcher?"

"It doesn't count." Xiang Bei said, "I want to be a chef."

This kind of toothpaste-like question-and-answer method does not displease Su Zhe. As long as Xiangbei answers the key points, he has plenty of patience: "If your family's conditions are similar to Xiangbei's, it's okay to support you to open a store, right?"

"Well, however, I not only want to make food for people, but also for non-humans." Xiang Bei seemed to think about every word for a long time before saying it, "It can be described as a new application of traditional technology in traditional industries. "

Su Zhe:? ? ?

What the hell is going on with this spoken and written word?Although the words can be understood, they must always be explained in a very weird way.

"You don't mean to say that you want to catch ghosts by cooking?" Su Zhe asked after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Bei's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers: "You can say that."

It's really fucking a new application of traditional technology in traditional industries, which is extremely accurate.

Su Zhe was even more puzzled: "These two things are completely irrelevant, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to take a look?" Xiang Bei asked enthusiastically.

Su Zhe agreed without thinking too much. He has no life recently, and people who are idle are the easiest to think wildly. What's more, he is in the midst of a major change in his life, so it's good to find something else to relax.

The dinner that day ended perfectly. After Su Zhe made a round meal, he cleaned up. By the way, he started to sort out the things left by Lin An at home—I really want to call them relics—he donated cheap clothes, but he got entangled in selling expensive ones. It doesn't seem to be worth the price. After all, it can't be called a luxury, and he can't wear it. His figure is much better than Lin An. After all, he has been exercising for many years and he is tall enough. From a distance, he is more attractive than Lin An, but his face is not as good as Lin An.

In the end, Su Zhe, who was poor, picked some clothes worth more than [-] yuan, took pictures and hung them up on Xianyu at a low price. It was a little bit of blood, after all, it was his own hard-earned money. After sorting it out, he found that Lin An bought it by himself. There were not many, which made him even angrier.

Lin An really doesn’t have many things, many of them are shared, such as TVs or furniture, it can’t be said that they are bought for Lin An, some expensive gifts, such as brand-name lighters and belts, etc. are missing, Su Zhe looked for them I didn't realize it for a long time. When Lin An left, his hands were empty. If he took it with him, he could tell at a glance. If he couldn't find it, he had to give up in the end. He really wanted to come back with something like a mobile phone, but now he was too tired and couldn't get any energy out of it. Ann quarreled.

Drink some hot tea, do yoga, and take a hot bath. In order to relax muscles, Su Zhe bought an inflatable bathtub. It takes up a lot of space but is easy to use. It is very useful for a manual worker like him to recover from muscle strain. , After doing a whole set of soothing, I finally feel much better. I was about to go to bed and remembered what happened last night.

Su Zhe was so angry that he didn't feel scared at all, but now he felt a little frightened. After thinking about it, he knocked on Xiangbei's door, but there was no answer. After a few seconds, the door opened, and Xiangbei stood at the door.

"That thing last night, just obsession or something, won't come again?" Su Zhe felt that it was meaningless to beat around the bush to the north, so it was better to come straight to the point, and besides, he didn't have the energy to be euphemistic.

"It's gone." Sure enough, Xiang Bei simply said.

Su Zhe was a little curious: "How did that obsession come about? Is it a ghost?"

"It's the thoughts left by the people who lived here." Xiang Bei chose a more precise definition, "The people who stay here should be dead, so the thoughts left here will become obsessions."

"Is it harmful to living people?" Su Zhe asked.

"Looking at the situation of living people, it will generally appear when the living person is in a bad state or resonates with obsessions." Xiang Bei said.

"But..." Su Zhe chose a vague statement, "I think it seems to be waiting for something, that is, you understand? At that moment, I feel as if it is waiting to see something." I can't say the narration box .

Xiang Bei frowned and thought for a full minute, then said slowly: "Maybe what it's waiting for is the obsession it once had."

Su Zhe tilted his head back and squeezed out a dry smile: "Ha, is it?"

What kind of obsession is it to still be obsessed with 3P even after death?What kind of obsession did you experience while you were alive?

That night Su Zhe slept very well, he was so dark that he didn't have any dreams. After waking up, he recovered a lot, and when he saw Xiang Bei, he also smiled: "Morning."

Xiang Bei nodded, opened the door and went out for a run. Su Zhe didn't deliberately follow up or avoid it, and followed his own pace. After a while, he saw Xiang Bei running ahead.According to him as a professional, Xiangbei's movement is not standard, but it can be seen that he has developed it for a long time, with steady steps and regular breathing, and it is not a sudden thought in a day or two.

Lin An hates all outdoor activities. He would rather stay at home and play games than go out, and he hates traveling even more. Su Zhe went out to play.

For so many years, Su Zhe's plan to visit the great rivers and mountains all over the motherland has never come true, let alone abroad. During the holidays, the two of them would stay at home, eat and sleep, or play games together. A dozen games lasted an afternoon, and they lived together. After a long time, he got tired of such entertainment. He tried to take Lin An to nearby places to play, even to the supermarket, but the result was unsuccessful.

Su Zhe doesn't hate playing games. Playing games between games is the best way to pass the time and save money. But he also likes to go out and play, and look for different scenery in the world with his loved ones. There seems to be nothing wrong with it, right?What's more, they are spending their own money and have no need to raise children. It is completely reasonable to do so.

However, Lin An has a way to criticize Su Zhe's play plan as worthless. Spending the money seems to be a heinous crime. From time to time, he will make a statement that he will take out a loan to buy a house together in the future. At first glance, it sounds very correct. He has believed this nonsense for so many years , As a result, he still hasn't bought a house until now, and at the same time he has lost the opportunity to buy a RV. The house in N City has risen much faster than his income.

Thinking about it now, Lin An probably doesn't care about buying a house or not. After all, a position like a chef assistant in a star hotel can be found in minutes, and for him, housing is not a topic worth worrying about.

Su Zhe was recalling while running, and the depression in his chest spewed out with the rapid breathing, and his red eyes finally did not shed tears. When he heard the footsteps behind him approaching, he realized that he had passed to the north at some point. He was ahead, and he slowly slowed down his steps to give his heart and lungs a chance to breathe, and waited until he approached north before turning back.

Xiang Bei's expression was normal, and he nodded after seeing Su Zhe, and passed forward without stopping.

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xiangbei had no obligation or interest in chatting with him, so he was relieved after thinking about it, and silently raised his legs again.

The two kept moving forward at an even speed, and Su Zhe would perform intermittent sprints to exercise his lung capacity. There was no such need for Xiangbei, and he kept running normally.

Jogging for three kilometers every morning does not need to be too much or too violent. Just let go of physical activity, and Su Zhe's mood is much calmer when he returns home, although he is still looking forward to the familiar number consciously or unconsciously when he picks up the phone.So far, he has not blocked Lin An's number. To some extent, it shows that there is still a little luck in his heart. It is too difficult to get out of a ten-year relationship. However, he believes that one day there will be a new one. At the beginning of life, people always have to look forward.

Xiang Bei came back later than Su Zhe, with a bag of sliced ​​bread in his hand, and sneaked into the kitchen without making a sound after returning home.Both Lin An and Su Zhe are not good at cooking. Naturally, the kitchen appliances at home are not complete. He didn't find an oven or a frying pan, so he had to use a frying pan to cook slowly until it was browned, and then pour the egg liquid into the bottom of the pan. , put two slices of bacon from the refrigerator, fix the egg liquid into cubes, sprinkle with a little salt and pepper, add a little crushed herbs, sandwich two slices of cheese on top of the meat and egg cube in the center, and press it slightly Now that the sandwich is ready, the final step is to cut it into triangles with a serrated knife.

"What are you looking for?" Su Zhe came to the kitchen after washing, and asked when he saw Xiang Bei looking left and right.

"The blade is a jagged knife, usually long." Xiang Bei said.

"No." Su Zhe said bluntly, "What is that?"

"Usually it's for cutting bread." Xiang Bei gave up, pressed the sandwich tightly and carefully cut it with an ordinary kitchen knife. Even though the cut was uneven, it was considered complete.

Su Zhe found it amazing. He took the sandwich and asked, "Did you teach yourself cooking? Lin An seems to have said that you didn't study chef in college, right?"

"I have attended the New Oriental training class." Xiang Bei replied.

Su Zhe laughed when he heard this: "That's a professional, no wonder the taste is so good!"

Xiang Bei spread a smile: "Thank you."

Su Zhe found that Xiang Bei would only laugh when he was praised for his cooking skills. Just as he was feeling emotional, another narration frame appeared in the air on the right: It took Su Zhe a long time to understand that Xiang Bei's cooking skills... are just cooking skills.

Su Zhe:?

Narrator how are you?Don't learn Xiangbei's way of speaking, okay?

Another narration appeared: Even so, Su Zhe still felt that he could eat Xiang Bei's food in the coffin.

Su Zhe:? ? ?