In the dark room, only the dim light of the computer flickers.

Lin Zifu lay flat on the big bed, his sweaty body never stopped shaking.

This is revenge, it is Xia Chen's revenge, and it is also his own revenge on himself.

Everyone has a different answer to the question of whether there is a soul after death, but for Lin Zifu, he would rather believe that there is.

An uncontrollable sadness surged from the depths of his heart, making his eyes blurred, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

"Why are you so nervous, why didn't you open the door when you were in the room?"

With a bang, the fluorescent lamp was turned on, and Mu Yuan stood on the floor, looking at the extremely decadent Lin Zifu, a nameless anger surged up.

He didn't like to see Lin Zifu like this.

Although the original Lin Zifu always had a cold look, it could be seen that this man exuded a kind of vitality from the inside out.

For him who has lived in darkness since he was a child, it is undoubtedly dazzling.

However, those auras have long since disappeared from Lin Zifu's body, and what is left is just a lifeless pool of stagnant water.

Mu Yuan lit a cigarette, took a few puffs irritably, and then extinguished it.

"Let's go, let's go." Maybe it would be better outside, at least Lin Zifu would be more like a living person.

"Mu Yuan, do you believe in the existence of souls in this world?"

A hoarse voice sounded, making Mu Yuan, who was pulling Lin Zifu's body, startled for a moment, and then evoked an evil smile.

"I believe, but so what." Mu Yuan took advantage of the situation and sat beside Lin Zifu, stroked/touched Lin Zifu's cheeks with his slightly feminine hands, and said confidently: "The weak Even if you become a ghost, you are weak, do you think I will be afraid?"

Faced with Mu Yuan's accusation, Lin Zifu was speechless...

This unwarranted self-confidence may also be a reason for happiness.He can't be as confident as Mu Yuan, so he deserves to be tortured.

"Are you thinking about something again?" Mu Yuan gently licked Lin Zifu's mouth, and asked with deep eyes.

He knew very well what the man in front of him was thinking, and sometimes even regretted involving Lin Zifu in this matter.

But what kind of person is Mu Yuan? Whatever he wants, no matter what it is, is only for him.

Lin Zifu has an arrogant personality, and he has a very good appearance, but the only male friend around him is gay.

No matter how you look at it, it is a very dangerous existence.

So when it comes to things like childhood sweethearts, they should have been eliminated earlier; of course, if it wasn't because that man happened to be his brother, he wouldn't be guilty of death.

Suddenly, Mu Yuan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Lin Zifu in shock.

"Bastard, what did you eat!"

snap-

The slap was so strong that Lin Zifu's face was instantly red and swollen.

There was a red five-fingerprint on the handsome cheek, and Lin Zifu's skin was particularly fair, which was particularly obvious.

"I still have filming tomorrow." Lin Zifu said indifferently.

"Hehe, do you still have the energy to film after eating that kind of thing?" Mu Yuan sneered.

His face was ferocious, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

Mu Yuan, who was mixed up in black and white, immediately changed his complexion after tasting what Lin Zifu had in his mouth.

He didn't know how many people he had seen whose lives were ruined because of this kind of thing, but today he happened to know that Lin Zifu was also using this kind of thing to numb his senses.

The unprecedented despair made Mu Yuan almost crazy.

"You fucking talk!"

He slapped the other half of the face again, this time it looked symmetrical, but Lin Zifu's appearance was even worse.

"Why, you are only allowed to sell, and I am not allowed to buy. There is no such reason in this world."

Lin Zifu remained expressionless.

From the time he received the first email, in fact, his heart has collapsed.

It's like a thousand-mile river that finally found a port where its embankment broke.

He understood that the person on the other end of the email was definitely Xia Chen.

Growing up together, there are many things that no one knows except Xia Chen, and he also has a premonition that Xia Chen's soul has not disappeared in this world.

It can only be said that Lin Zifu is not a natural killer like Mu Yuan. He did it out of selfishness, but he is still afraid.

"Which bastard did you hear that I sold this thing, you tell me, and I promise not to kill him."

"Okay, as for being so excited?" Lin Zifu stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Yuan into his arms, finally there was a trace of softness in his voice: "I'm just too tired, just this once today, there won't be a second time gone."

"This sentence has been said by countless people, but 90.00% of them have broken their original promise." Mu Yuan looked straight into Lin Zifu's dark eyes and said very seriously.

"Don't worry, I'm that one percent." Lin Zifu didn't waver at all: "I don't want to die so early."

Mu Yuan stared at this man for a long time, and then suddenly realized how much thinner he was than before.

Always neglecting Lin Zifu's health problems in repeated silences, now it seems that more attention must be paid.

"you lost weight……"

Lin Zifu's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to shake hands with Mu Yuan.

"It's just for the sake of being on camera, don't think about it."

"It's a reliable reason, but it's not a reason that can convince me."

Lin Zifu scratched his hair helplessly: "Then what reason do you need to convince me?"

"There is no reason why you can make yourself so thin. I will arrange your three meals from tomorrow."

After all, without giving Lin Zifu a chance to refute, he stretched out his arm and pressed Lin Zifu's head down.

Lips meet, lingering.

It wasn't until the matter developed to a certain point that Lin Zifu pushed Mu Yuan away impatiently.

"There is a celebration banquet tomorrow, so we can't do it."

"No. What a mess, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I don't believe you don't want me."

Faced with a stubborn and unconvincing lover, Lin Zifu has always been a compromise party.

Therefore, what will happen tonight is also predictable.

While enduring it, he laughed at himself.

Lin Zifu felt that he was now divided into two parts.

Part of it is nostalgic for the warmth from Mu Yuan, and part of it despises the cruelty of itself and Mu Yuan.

In life, there is always something to pursue.

And he, apart from Mu Yuan, has no reason to live in this world anymore.

"Erhuang, tomorrow morning is the celebration banquet of "Man of Gods". Everyone misses you very much."

"Hehe, you miss me, you want to play with me."

Lu Zhicheng looked helplessly at his fat cat lying on the big bed in the posture of a drunken imperial concubine, and felt that Er Huang was getting sharper and sharper recently.

"Why do you think about the relationship between humans and cats so complicated? If you think about it this way, can people and cats play happily?"

Xia Chen put down the tablet in his hand, continued to lie down in another position, rolled his eyes in disdain and said, "I won't play with you guys with fishy lips."

"Are you sure?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling that Erhuang's chubby body was a bit out of control.

After taking care of him so hard, how come he turned into a human with fish lips in his mouth.

Sure enough, the adults once said that cats are not well-raised. Is it true?

Xia Chen rolled his eyes, as if he felt that it was really bad to hurt the human heart like this, not to mention, he hasn't eaten dinner yet...

"The male god is not a human with fishy lips, the male god, you are the smartest human being in the world." After thinking for a while, Xia Chen added: "Except meow."

Lu Zhicheng smiled, walked up to Erhuang and stroked the cat's head.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat tonight?"

The big azure eyes were filled with a strange look in an instant, and he rubbed against the arm of the male god with great excitement, and then said: "I want to eat hot pot."

When the word "hot pot" was uttered, Xia Chen felt his saliva was about to flow out.

He likes hot pot best, especially spicy hot pot.

"No, if I don't eat hot pot today, I will die!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Xia Chen even showed his milky white belly, and then looked at Lu Zhicheng pitifully: "Look, my lord, I'm busy with work today, so I'm hungry and thin."

Lu Zhicheng stared speechlessly at the little belly that was usually the same. After observing it carefully for a minute, he couldn't see where he was hungry or thin.

But it feels good to dry. Since Erhuang is exposed, it would be too violent not to touch it.

After Lu Zhicheng was finally satisfied, he said slowly: "Erhuang, cats can't eat hot pot."

Xia Chen was furious, he even touched it, and actually told me not to eat it!

Bad review, return!

"Cats can't drink milk, and cats can't eat shredded fish-flavored pork, but I've eaten them all."

"So, pay more attention to safety issues."

"I don't accept it, I can eat anything, my lord, you must find a valid reason, otherwise I will strike!"

Lu Zhicheng raised his forehead, and said helplessly: "Actually, there is no food at home."

Xia Chen: "..."

This is indeed a legitimate reason, and one that Xia Chen is unable to refute.

Given their identities, it is unrealistic to go out to eat, so the best way is - "The male god goes out to buy groceries."

"I'll call Qin Yang."

So, half an hour later, Qin Yang knocked on the door of Lu Zhicheng's house with a lot of ingredients and hot pot ingredients.

"You can go home now." Lu Zhicheng said mercilessly.

"What?" Qin Yang didn't react for a while.

"Meow meow meow!" Hurry up and leave, don't disturb the two-person world between me and the male god!

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