Bend that ghost

But Wen Zhijiang still overestimated the beauty of human nature. Except for Jiang Cheng, an invisible ghost and Wen Zhijiang who has been in a coma and rarely shows up, Jiang Chen and Lu Li can be regarded as high-quality men.

Whether it's clothing or temperament, although they are not the same, they have their own elegance and style.One is ruffian and the other is calm.

Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li stayed in the same room, and others thought that Lu Li was taking care of the patients, so naturally they didn't think too much about it.

And although the incident at night did not disturb the whole village, many people still heard the news. We are all mortals, so we don't want to be harassed by wandering spirits all the time. Now we hear that old Wen's disciples have sealed all the wandering spirits , each of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman who is young, beautiful, temperamental, and capable is easily favored by men.Conversely, when a man is handsome and capable, he will also receive a lot of admiration.

Although the girls in the village are simple, they are also bold, unlike the dignified and wealthy ladies. After hearing about Lu Li's ability, some people around him are eager to move.

When Lu Li's watch hands reached eleven o'clock, it was already late at night. Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li hugged each other. Lu Li slept deeply, but Wen Zhijiang couldn't sleep. After all, he had been asleep for a long time.

Just lying in Lu Li's arms like this, feeling his icy breath and body temperature, is enough to make people addicted.

It is enough that the person in front of you is your sweetheart.

When the door knocked, Lu Li's eyelids trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Wen Zhijiang was a little hesitant. Although he didn't know who was knocking on the door, he couldn't see well, so he pushed Lu Li and said, "Someone is knocking on the door."

Naturally, Lu Li heard someone knocking on the door, and cursed inwardly, is it too busy to knock on other people's doors if you don't sleep at night?However, the young master had already opened his mouth, so he reluctantly opened his eyes, leaned up to kiss the corner of Wen Zhijiang's lips stickily, and then got up to open the door.

Wen Zhijiang grinned and rubbed his lips with his fingertips, then lay on his back on the bed and waited for Lu Li to come back.

As soon as Lu Li opened the door, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing at the door. She was dressed in an ethnic style, her hair was braided, and her phoenix eyes looked passionately, giving her the air of a mature woman.

For women, Lu Li has always been respectful and far away. He used to be unwilling to provoke them, and he has been even more unwilling to provoke them since he fell in love with Wen Zhijiang. He is a man in his late thirties and he is not a fool. Little girls are standing at the door in the middle of the night. How could he not know? What do you mean?

Lu Li glanced back at his lover lying on the bed, pursed his lips slightly, then looked at the girl at the door who rushed ahead of her and said, "Excuse me, my wife is sleeping, can you talk about it tomorrow morning? "

The other party was a girl, and Lu Li couldn't say too much about it, but the intention of rejection was obvious, and he also used "lover" to cut off the other party's thoughts.

However, Lu Li underestimated the opponent's combat power. The girl's eyes were sad for a moment, and then she seemed to remember something, her eyes widened in surprise, and she dared not answer: "You mean that man?"

Lu Li frowned. The young master's sense of hearing and smell became more than a little stronger in the short period of time after he lost his eyesight. He said that because he hoped that the girl would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but she unexpectedly yelled without hesitation.

Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at his young master. Although Wen Zhijiang didn't respond, the coolness between his brows seemed to be stronger.

Lu Li's expression darkened, and he said, "Girl, I told you that my lover is resting. Since you know we are men, what do you want to do standing in front of two men at night?"

Originally, he didn't want to speak so harshly, but now Lu Li became angry.Regarding Wen Zhijiang, Lu Li is bound to be different from usual.

Such blunt words made the girl at the door turn pale. Perhaps in this kind of village it is difficult to accept same-sex relationships. The disgust in the girl's eyes is so obvious that people can't ignore it. She frowned. With a hurt expression, she said: "But... how can you be with a man? You are all men, that's wrong, you should be with a better woman. "

Lu Li took a few deep breaths before he could not interrupt the girl's words, but his expression became colder, and he sneered, "It's over?"

Seeing that Lu Li was unmoved, the girl outside the door frowned unacceptably, and said in disgust, "Is that the man inside? Is he pestering you? It's disgusting, he..."

"Enough!" Lu Li couldn't help shouting loudly, his eyes were dangerous and frightening, as if suddenly ferocious, and he uttered a word clearly and forcefully: "Get out."

He really didn't want to explain anything to this girl with a strange brain circuit, some words didn't need to be explained at all.Whoever he likes is his freedom. Since others don't understand, he doesn't want to waste his words in vain.

He doesn't mind what others say about him, but no one can say anything bad about the person he has a crush on.

Lu Li refused without hesitation and happily chased the girl away with the word 'Get out'. She finally didn't have the cheek to continue standing at the door.

Lu Li closed the door with a bang, turned back to the bed and put his young master in his arms, and said muffledly, "Did you hear that?"

Wen Zhijiang hummed, he couldn't help hearing such a big commotion, but he didn't expect that Lu Li would call him "lover" directly, and he didn't expect that this man didn't give the girl any face at all.

But Wen Zhijiang didn't think there was anything wrong with what Lu Li did. It's fine for a girl to come to find a man in the middle of the night, but it's his family's man who was looking for him. Wen Zhijiang is not a saint, of course he will be angry.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang was not in a good mood, Lu Li secretly sighed. Originally, blindness was a blow to the young master, but accidents happened again and again this night, so he finally got some rest. I don't know where a homophobic girl appeared. , I'm afraid the young master is even more unhappy now.

As a result, Lu Li's mood also plummeted, and he said in a low voice, "Are you unhappy?"

Wen Zhijiang was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and uttered two words: "A little bit."

He thought that he could not care about other people's eyes, but the word 'disgusting' still seemed to be cut on his heart like a cold knife.He has no father and no mother, his whole family is destroyed, even himself is a ghost, the Wen family is destined to have no descendants.But Lu Li is not, he is still a living person.

For the first time, Wen Zhijiang felt that he was a bit unbearable and selfish. For Lu Li, maybe he should feel guilty.

Lu Li hugged him tightly, his soft voice mixed with tenderness: "Young master, will you regret being with me?"

His answer was a long silence. After a while, Wen Zhijiang smiled wryly: "I'm afraid you will regret it."

"No." Lu Li didn't hesitate, and answered decisively. He said very seriously, "I won't regret it. I liked you first, and I wanted to be with you first. If it's entanglement, I entangled you. I'm not leaving you alone, not ever."

Responsible men are always likable, not to mention Wen Zhijiang already likes Lu Li.His promise is like a clear spring, flowing slowly in his heart, leaving indelible traces.

Wen Zhijiang smiled silently. He couldn't see Lu Li's expression, but he felt that Lu Li might be very serious at this moment, so he lightly patted Lu Li's arm that was holding him, and said, "Me neither."

The next moment, he heard Lu Li whispering softly in his ear, like a spring breeze and drizzle, or like a winter sun, so beautiful that one would be willing to indulge in it.

"My little master, you are so good that no one is worthy of your submission, including me."

Wen Zhijiang couldn't help laughing. He always felt that Lu Li's behavior was inexplicable and idiotic. He always thought that he was a very ordinary person without any special strengths, so he never understood what made Lu Li like him so much. Maybe it was the relationship between people. Natural aura problem.

It seems that I have a good impression and get along comfortably. Although it is seven years late, all this is just right.

If Wen Zhijiang had known earlier, he might not have liked Lu Li at all, so love never came sooner or later, it was just the right time, place and people to get together just right.

As for the girl who was chased away by Lu Li, Wen Zhijiang didn't really care much about it.He is dead, not to mention gay love, the love between him and Lu Li is across races.

Thinking about it this way, does it feel inexplicably great?

The former materialist Dr. Wen fell into deep thought.

When I got up the next morning, it was a sunny day, the sky on the east side was full of morning glow, there was a thin layer of mist in the mountains, and the air also had a trace of fresh water vapor.

Such an early morning is very suitable for walking hand in hand with your lover at the gate of the community, and then find a small vendor to have a cheap breakfast together, but obviously, the two ghosts in Kejiazhai don't have such a leisurely mind, Lu Li is fine After all, he grew up in the ancient tomb, and other people are not as good as him.

Jiang Chen had been to the cemetery a few times since he was a child, and he always went to see Jiang Cheng. This was the first time he had entered an ancient tomb, but he was a little excited.

As for Wen Zhijiang, he was much more silent than usual, partly because of the sudden blindness, no matter how good his mentality is, it is not so easy to accept, and partly because of the ashes Lu Li gave him, the cold and round porcelain, not big, is Wen Huaifeng of.

Blood is thicker than water, Wen Zhijiang held the ashes urn with one hand, his heart was naturally heavier.

People in the mountains worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, but today when Lu Li said goodbye to Ke Lao, he met a few villagers, and they all looked at them very strangely, revealing a trace of disgust.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Li understood that it was probably that annoying woman who told the story about him and the young master yesterday.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Li is very calm, even the corner of his lips has not changed a bit.Anyway, the young master couldn't see it, and he didn't care about these eyes, he never cared what others thought of him.

Lu Li was a little lucky that Wen Zhijiang couldn't see anything, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.

Naturally, Wen Zhijiang didn't know what was going on in Lu Li's mind, and he let Lu Li lead him away. His pace had adapted a lot compared to yesterday's slow pace, and it also sped up a little. It takes getting used to.

Lu Li stopped walking and squeezed Wen Zhijiang's palm at the same time, Wen Zhijiang stopped knowingly, and then heard a knock on the door and Lu Li's voice: "Old Ke, we're here to say goodbye."

There was no sound of opening the door, but Ke Lao's voice sounded from inside the room: "Okay, be careful in everything, if those little bastards come over, I will help cover it up."

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, thinking that Mr. Ke wanted to return the favor?He still owed someone for helping to store the master's remains. Now that the favor has been paid off, he didn't expect to owe another one. But that's okay, Lu Li was silent for a moment and said, "Then there's Mr. Lao Ke, let's say goodbye and see you later."

When they left the village, Lu Li and his party were forced to stop again. Wen Zhijiang's expression was a little subtle. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the yang energy of a living person. This feeling was like a snake relying on body temperature instead of eyes. He relies on various breaths to feel.

And one of them blocking the way... still had a familiar aura.

Standing at the door were three girls and two burly men, one of whom was the one who knocked on the door in the middle of the night last night.