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From Wang Xiaoming's bare feet in slippers, Zhong Yi saw his extraordinarily bright eyes under the light of street lamps.

"You..." Wang Xiaoming was full of words and wanted to ask Zhong Yi, but he didn't know which one to ask first, and the two stared at each other.

Zhong Yi was also a little uncomfortable. He lived in the Guangming Stationery Store for a while, not to mention anything else. In fact, he has the key to the door. He knocked on the door twice just now for some reason, but we haven’t seen each other for more than a month. Wang Xiaoming seems to be a stranger to each other.

It was Wang Xiaoming who came to his senses first, stepped aside and let Zhong Yi in.

Zhong Yi was still the same, first unloaded the heavy backpack, Master Bai jumped off the ground lightly, and walked to the side listlessly.

"Why don't you wear socks?" Zhong Yi stared at his feet.

Wang Xiaoming's toes curled up involuntarily: "I've taken a bath."

Zhong Yi said, "Didn't you just leave the hospital?"

Although it's early autumn, it's getting cold at night, and Wang Xiaoming's illness will make the world go crazy, and it's not like he's torturing the people around him.

Wang Xiaoming just wanted to say um, but he thought it was wrong, how the hell did you know that I was just discharged from the hospital?

Before he had an attack, Zhong Yi started to dig things out.

Wang Xiaoming stood where he was, staring blankly at him taking out one small bag after another from his bag.

"What is this?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help asking.

Zhong Yi glanced at him.

"Glasses, like Lu Xiaolu's, I improved them." Zhong Yi casually pushed something over.

When it comes to manual Zhongyi, he is not silent, and counts them all for Wang Xiaoming.

阴阳眼镜，戴着就能看见鬼；罗盘手表，能定位阴气位置；媒介手套，戴着就能够触碰到灵体，当然也可以揍……林林总总，几乎数不过来，铺了满满一Zhong Yi was still digging out the table.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhong Yi's stuff that almost occupied half of his backpack, and his nose was blocked.

"You know?" It's about Pixiu eye sequelae.

Zhong Yi glanced at him: "Do you think I have nothing to do when I'm full?" Making these tools is like a tasteless thing to him.

Wang Xiaoming: "You... have been making these things recently?"

Zhong Yi snorted through his nose.

"Isn't the Fairy Association..." Wang Xiaoming remembered that Zhong Yi and Ye Xun were also invited.

Zhong Yi said, "Who is free to go there."

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, human nature is inherently cheap, this is really true.

How many days he lay in the hospital, how many days of resentment accumulated in his stomach.

Even Ye Xun, who almost used him to make alchemy, and Ye Hong jointly sent a condolence fruit basket and cards, but Zhong Yi didn't say a word, as if the matter was over, everyone went back to the bridge, and never saw each other again. Unfeeling look.

In the beginning, Wang Xiaoming was still waiting, but in the end he had to grit his teeth and make up his mind. If we have the ability, we will never see each other again, and we will be strangers if we meet again. Otherwise, whenever Zhong Yi comes to talk to him in the future, Wang Xiaoming will resolutely ignore him.

Not only did he ignore it, but he also pretended to have amnesia, as if he had never known this person before.

At that time, no matter how much Zhong Yi lowered his figure and spoke soft words, he would not calm down.

When he was making up his mind, he thought hard, but the real person came before him, and he didn't say a word. Seeing Zhong Yi's table full of things, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but look like a leaky balloon.

No matter how stupid he is now, he still knows that Zhong Yi's stuff is specially made for him.

Made by Zhong Yi, it was customized for Wang Xiaoming.

Zhong Yi raised his head and saw Wang Xiaoming's strange expression, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wang Xiaoming said immediately.

He really didn't want to admit that Zhong Yi hit the vital point directly, every time he took out something, Wang Xiaoming felt less angry.

It's just that he still wanted to look like he was full of anger, so he carefully controlled his expression and accidentally lost his shape.

"Did you go back to Lubanmen?" Wang Xiaoming asked him, holding back his complacency.

Zhong Yi hummed: "As soon as grandpa disappeared, a group of demons danced wildly, and it took the old man a while to suppress each other."

Wang Xiaoming also remembered that Ye Xun had said that Zhong Tieniu still wanted to appoint an heir.

"Are you going to inherit the Luban School?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help asking.

Wang Dazhuang also had two rounds of popular science with Wang Xiaoming. Zhong Tieniu was the younger generation, and belonged to Zhong Yi with the highest aptitude, but he was too young. If he was too young, Zhong Yi might not be able to convince the public.

But this time the Demon Locking Tower incident not only made Zhong Yi succeed Zhong Tieniu as a certainty, but also helped a lot.

Zhong Yi himself gave him a surprised look: "Who said that?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't speak.

"I don't plan to go back to Lubanmen." Zhong Yi said: "When the old man disappeared before, whenever someone showed up, they would like to see one of them strangled to death. It's meaningless to go back."

"So?" Wang Xiaoming waited for his words.

"So what should I do?" Zhong Yi finished taking out his things, and zipped up the zipper with a squeak.

"I'm not as good as the old man." Zhong Yi leaned against the table and looked out the door: "I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. I'm not good enough."

Wang Xiaoming was really not used to Zhong Yi's appearance.

Since the first day he saw Zhong Yi, Zhong Yi has always acted as if I am Zhong Yi and I love him the most. He is extremely arrogant and... extremely reliable.

At least, no matter how dangerous the place was before, as long as he saw Zhong Yi, Wang Xiaoming felt relieved.

Of course, he would never admit it.

"I think you are good enough." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but said.

Zhong Yi turned his head and approached Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming kicked his heart immediately, and before he could react, Zhong Yi reached out and touched his neck.

Goosebumps immediately appeared on Wang Xiaoming's back.

"It's still not enough." Zhong Yi's voice was very soft, almost sighing.

The bell on Wang Xiaoming's neck made a very soft sound when he fiddled with it.

Zhong Yi didn't speak, but Wang Xiaoming understood what Zhong Yi meant.

Zhong Yi said that wearing this, he would find Wang Xiaoming and protect him.

But Wang Xiaoming lost his Pixiu eyes, Zhong Yi's action was a remorse and an apology.

Wang Xiaoming didn't need this apology, Pixiu Eye was his own decision, and he never blamed Zhong Yi for this.

He changed the subject: "Grandpa Zhong suppressed the Luban men?"

The cold fingertips retreated as soon as they were touched. After Zhong Yi withdrew his hand, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I thought before that the dog biting the dog in the Lubanmen way just affected me incidentally, but now I know it's not."

"In the end, it's all about bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Wang Xiaoming knew what Zhong Yi meant.

Zhong Tieniu probably brought up Zhong Yi hand in hand, needless to say to protect him.

"And I hate the one who is 'soft'." Zhong Yi raised the corner of his mouth.

Wang Xiaoming felt that Zhong Yi was humbled, there was no soft spot in his whole body.

According to him, as soon as Zhong Tieniu disappeared, everyone in the Luban family started to trouble him, so how could he run out by himself and take Wang Xiaoming and Lu Xiaolu around the world to find his grandfather?

If you don't have any skills, it may be difficult to protect yourself.

"I'm going to walk around." Zhong Yi said.

"Where are you going?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Guizhou, Guangxi, Yunnan." Zhong Yi said: "Look around, drop by to find the monsters who escaped from the Demon Locking Tower, or..."

Wang Xiaoming looked into Zhong Yi's eyes: "Oh."

Zhong Yi also looked at him.

Wang Xiaoming had a vague feeling in his heart, he seemed to be able to see something in Zhong Yi's eyes, but when he looked closely, it was blurry.

Zhong Yi didn't speak, Wang Xiaoming felt that he should say something more.

But what to say?

What does Zhong Yi want him to say?

The two stood quietly in the shop, and after a long time, Master Bai impatiently licked Zhong Yi's leg with his tail.

Zhong Yi lowered his eyes: "Then I'm leaving."

Wang Xiaoming: "...Oh."

Zhong Yi took a deep look at him and turned around slowly.

Wang Xiaoming watched Zhong Yi walk out of the stationery store with a dazed expression.

The mobile phone in her hand has never been hung up, Wang Xiaohua didn't know how much she heard, and now she called him: "Brother?"

Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses suddenly, turned around and rushed upstairs, after a while, rushed down again, and then Wang Xiaohua heard a rushing sound.

Wang Xiaohua felt that her brother might not be able to talk to him right now, so she hung up the phone lonely.

Wang Xiaoming changed a pair of shoes, quickly closed the store door, and ran forward along the night street, the night wind blew his bangs up.

There was a crossroad ahead, and he saw a black cat standing on the side of the road in a daze.

Panting heavily, Wang Xiaoming dropped something casually, and slowly turned around the intersection.

Zhong Yi was standing on the side of the road, next to a large iron trash can, but something unlucky happened to him today, a good trash can was deformed, as if it had been hit hard by several cars.

"Zhong Yi!" Wang Xiaoming called him panting.

Zhong Yi turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

"You forgot something." Wang Xiaoming said.

Zhong Yi frowned and walked towards him: "What?"

Wang Xiaoming swung his fist abruptly, hitting his chin hard.

Zhong Yi was caught off guard, only heard his teeth gnashing, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"...What are you doing?" Zhong Yi stood firm and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming sneered and said, "Beat you."

Zhong Yi also laughed: "I'm quite courageous."

As soon as Wang Xiaoming saw Zhong Yi's smile, he became alert, but the other party was Lian Jiazi after all, and he couldn't catch up with him in the defense speed. Zhong Yi hooked his long legs, and Wang Xiaoming, who only cared about his face, was tripped and ate his shit.

Zhong Yi bullied himself and held Wang Xiaoming down: "Are you crazy?"

Not to be outdone, Wang Xiaoming stared back at him: "You are the one who is abnormal, right? You beat the trash can by the side of the road in the middle of the night."

Zhong Yi finally showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wang Xiaoming grinned.

Now in the dead of night, any movement can be transmitted far away on the main road, and it will also echo.

"Hey, are you crying?" Wang Xiaoming asked him softly.

Zhong Yi pinched his face and sternly——

Another bite.

Wang Xiaoming's face was deformed due to the pain.

Probably because his expression was too funny, Zhong Yi smiled lowly, and then licked his red lips from being bitten with the tip of his tongue.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes sparkled: "You really cried."

Zhong Yi sighed, finally folded his lips, chased his tongue and sucked hard, as if wishing to suck Wang Xiaoming's soul out of his mouth.

Wang Xiaoming's experience can be counted on fingers. This aggressive kiss is a bit too strong for him. At the beginning, he could fight back reluctantly, but finally had to raise his hand to surrender—it cannot be said that Zhong Yi's skills are better than that of Zhong Yi. He is much taller, but his aura naturally overwhelms him.

Zhong Yi is probably the only one who can make a kiss look like a fight.

"I'm still thinking, should I go back and beat you up?" Zhong Yi raised his head, saw that Wang Xiaoming's ears were red, and couldn't help biting his earlobe again.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"If you get knocked out, you can take it away." Zhong Yi buried his face in Wang Xiaoming's neck, and his words were vague.

"Really reserved." Wang Xiaoming murmured angrily, "Who wouldn't be an afterthought?"

That being said, didn't he just leave without looking back, what's the use of beating the trash can by himself?

If he doesn't come out, will he smash all the trash cans along the road and walk around the world alone?

Zhong Yi said with a smile in his voice: "It seems that you like me to beat you."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Don't pretend to be passionate."

Zhong Yi said, "Yes."

Wang Xiaoming: "?"

He's just raising the bar out of inertia, why should Zhong Yi respond?

Zhong Yi turned Wang Xiaoming's face away, and said seriously: "I just want to come tonight, what should I do if I'm too passionate."

"I know that many things are inconvenient for you to leave Pixiu's eye. But we still need to be together—no matter where we go, there will always be demons and ghosts, which is inconvenient. That's why I devoted myself to making those things."

Zhong Yi fiddled with everything that Wang Xiaoming could possibly use, and then rushed to the Guangming Stationery Store - but Wang Xiaoming, who opened the door, had a colder reaction than he expected.

At this time, Zhong Yi remembered that he had been taking it for granted.

He has already tacitly agreed in his heart that Wang Xiaoming will be with him, no matter what his plan is, Wang Xiaoming is in it, he may go to Yunnan, Guangxi, or Guizhou, it depends on where Wang Xiaoming wants to go first.

But seeing Wang Xiaoming, Zhong Yi remembered that he didn't seem to have any position to ask Wang Xiaoming to go with him.

What are they?

Wang Xiaoming never said that he likes him, and the rare intimacy between the two of them was an oolong.

That being the case, why does he acquiesce that Wang Xiaoming will be with him?

Isn't this just being self-indulgent?

Wang Xiaoming was a little dumbfounded.

Zhong Yi probably has no experience in love and is used to arrogance, so he even forgot the opinions of the parties and took it for granted. He excitedly made a lot of things and came to Wang Xiaoming. Only after meeting him did he realize that Wang Xiaoming had no idea what he was going to do.

On Wang Xiaoming's side, all he knew was that Zhong Yi didn't even show his face when he was hospitalized, he was very heartless and ungrateful.

But when the matter came to an end, all the things were taken out, so Zhong Yi pulled his face and asked Wang Xiaoming if he would like to go with him?He couldn't speak again.

In the end, I had no choice but to pretend to be forced to turn around and leave. I regretted it when I went out, and the trash can was unlucky.

"I don't know why, but I just think you will definitely be with me." Zhong Yi rarely said something stupid.

It is because although this kind of thinking is inexplicable, it is too natural, so Wang Xiaoming is included in every step of Zhong Yi's plan, except for the opinions of the parties.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Should it be said that there is a tacit understanding? He doesn't know why, but he just thinks that Zhong Yi must like him.

"But I can see that you have been secretly in love with me for a long time." Seeing that Wang Xiaoming did not refute, Zhong Yi began to speak boldly.

Wang Xiaoming: "Fart, it's you who have a crush on me!"

Zhong Yi laughed out loud: "If you say it, it's not a secret love."

"I'm thinking, you don't have the Pixiu eyes and you've been injured again, so you don't necessarily want to run around anymore." Zhong Yi said: "Or, you would rather open a shop with your grandfather, he is very powerful, and I Always get you hurt."

Wang Xiaoming said: "I brought this injury on myself. If you want to protect me, I will beat you."

"Everyone is a man, and no one is obliged to accept anyone's protection." Wang Xiaoming said: "If I go with you, it means that you have to protect me. Isn't that just dragging the oil bottle?"

Zhong Yi laughed, holding Wang Xiaoming's hand and touching himself.

"Hey, hello." Wang Xiaoming was startled: "It's on the main road..."

Playing wild for the first time?

Zhong Yi gave him a white look, and led him to touch his neck.

A thin silver chain hung a small bell.

It is exactly the same as the one on Wang Xiaoming's neck.

"There are many mysterious and dangerous places along the way." Zhong Yi said: "If you hear the bell ringing, please come and save me."

Wang Xiaoming's heart warmed, and he looked at him with bright eyes.

Zhong Yi and his nose to nose: "Go back and bring your equipment."

Wang Xiaoming said: "I just threw it around the corner, ask Lord Bai to fetch it."

"Master Bai is in a bad mood, if you want to mess with it, you go."

"what happened?"

"Didn't Di Ting run away? Master Bai was dumped, and he hasn't recovered yet."

"Run away? Back to the ghost city?"

"I don't know, so I searched all the way..."

--Finish--

The author has something to say: Scatter flowers!It's over!

PS: Mrs. Bai is a black cat... At first I wrote a tabby cat, but later I wrote something that I forgot, and wrote it as a black cat, and then it has always been a black cat.

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