Reserved food, he has cubs

He Chen also seemed to be stunned for a moment, and soon opened his eyes again.He took advantage of the situation and pulled Mingyi to his side.

There are really a lot of people, and the two may get separated if they don't pay attention.I don't know if it was because of this reason, but He Chen didn't let go of his hand in the end.

Ming Yi also lightly clenched He Chen's fingers, bent his eyes and said with a smile, "He Chen, thank you!"

He Chen pulled him forward without saying a word.

The two shuttled through the sea of ​​people like this, like two fish swimming together in the boundless sea.After a while, He Chen asked: "...Do you remember what happened last night?"

Ming Yi blinked, and it turned out that his recent changes at night were due to He Chen helping him!

Ming Yi obediently said truthfully: "I still don't really remember, but I vaguely remember... Yesterday, I slept very well." At the end of the speech, he narrowed his eyes with some satisfaction, grinned, and showed two small canine teeth.

He Chen listened without changing his face, but didn't respond.But at the same time, for some reason, He Chen's fingers holding him suddenly moved lightly, as if suddenly feeling a little itchy.

He looked at him for a while without knowing why.

He Chen was about to say something when he was interrupted by the sound of a bamboo flute that suddenly appeared in the distance.

The crowded crowd also became excited, and many people rushed forward, talking about going to the show.

But Mingyi's footsteps stopped in place.

He Chen lowered his head to look at him, and suddenly found that the reserve grain's face had turned pale, and the smile he had been wearing all along disappeared.Immediately afterwards, He Chen realized that the food reserve seemed to be trembling slightly.

He Chen frowned immediately, and involuntarily squeezed his hand a little harder, asking him, "What's wrong?"

Mingyi stood there for a while, as if he was afraid of something, too scared to move.His lips were also a little pale, and his voice was very soft: "He Chen, let's go?"

He raised his head, and smiled slightly at He Chen, like a cat whose hair was wet by heavy rain.

He Chen was heartbroken.For some reason, he found himself in a worse mood than he usually did when he was eating.

He Chen pursed his lips, didn't ask any more questions, turned around quietly and clearly, and really wanted to leave here.

The current expression of this reserve grain... reminded him for no reason of the tear that was left on his fingertips the night he saw the reserve grain sleepwalking for the first time.

At that time, he didn't take it too seriously, and he didn't do much research.Looking back now, I have a very strange feeling in my heart, a little dull pain.

Was he really sleepwalking at night?What exactly is hidden in him?

The two gradually left the busy city, but the sound of the flute followed them like a shadow, as if the piper had been following them.

He Chen felt that the little hand he held in his hand was getting colder and colder, so he lowered his head and asked him, "Is it cold?"

Mingyi seemed to shiver slightly at that moment, but he still raised his face and tried to smile and said, "It's not cold."

Mingyi was indeed not cold.But he was too frightened, too frightened to be himself.

The moment he heard the sound of the flute, his body involuntarily reacted, it was the fear that was deeply imprinted in his bones.

In fact, he couldn't describe the reason for his fear in a very specific way, but he could vaguely feel that the sound of the flute seemed to represent a kind of ghost that often tortured and hurt him at night, and it was a major source of scars on his body, and...

What else happened, Ming Yi couldn't remember.But that must be his deepest nightmare, so that he has forgotten it for many years, and the brand is still visible in his bones.

The next moment, Mingyi's vision blurred, and he was suddenly picked up by someone.

Ming Yi raised his head, and saw He Chen's slender and cold neck, slightly protruding Adam's apple, clear chin, and tightly pursed lips.

"He Chen?" He was a little at a loss.Doesn't He Chen dislike being in contact with people?Although he doesn't seem to repel him, won't he feel uncomfortable when hugged like this?

He Chen hugged Mingyi horizontally in his arms like this, and squeezed him a little tighter, as if he was afraid of him being cold.He Chen's Adam's apple twitched, and he opened his mouth: "Close your eyes."

Ming Yi stopped talking, his eyelashes fluttered lightly, he closed his eyes obediently, and subconsciously flinched into He Chen's arms.After a while, his tense body gradually relaxed.

He Chen lowered his eyes to look at the food reserves shrunk into a small ball in his arms, only to feel that this person was light and soft to hold, like a cat, and so well-behaved that it made people feel a little uncertain about the strength to hold him. If it is too heavy, I am afraid that it will break the thin bones, but if it is light, I always feel that this little thing will fly away without paying attention.

He Chen raised his eyes, gently waved the hand wearing the red bean ring, and the demon house was right in front of him.He hugged the person in his arms, stepped into the bamboo forest, and soon entered the house.

The sound of the flute that followed like a shadow finally disappeared.

After the door closed, He Chen slowly put Mingyi down.Ming Yi turned around and took a look at the door, making sure that the door was really closed, and then he felt relieved.

Then, suddenly a cool hand pinched his chin and lifted his face up.Ming Yi was turned around, and he directly met He Chen's gaze.

The two rarely looked at each other directly.He Chen's eyes are slender and beautiful. When he lowers his eyes to look at people, he always seems a little careless, but his eyes are as deep as the sea, and when he looks at a person intently, he can almost drown him in it.

Mingyi and him looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, and his face started to feel hot.He Chen's two fingers pinching his chin moved, moved to his face, rubbed lightly under his eyes, and then withdrew his hand.

Mingyi is a bit unclear.He Chen didn't explain anything, he just lowered his hand and looked away, asking, "What happened just now?"