The demon king wants to hug me

In the evening, a new makeup artist was arranged for Wu Zhiyin in the small theater, a cool-looking little girl with smoky makeup and a row of earrings and studs hanging on her ears.

Leather jacket, jeans, Martin boots, no matter how heavy the makeup is, it can't cover the little baby fat on the cheeks.

"Look up." The little girl raised Wu Zhiyin's chin, hooked the powder puff with one hand, and pinched the eyeliner with the other.

"You can do whatever you want," Wu Zhiyin looked up with tears on the verge of tears, "My eyes hurt when I opened them."

"Do whatever you want?" The little girl glared at him, "How can I do that? I want to be worthy of the part-time job money."

He was serious about doing things, I really didn't see it.

Wu Zhiyin glanced at her, "What's your name?"

"My name is Tan Qingqing." The little girl's voice was crisp.

"Looking at you like this, you should still be in school, right?" Wu Zhiyin asked.

"Ah? How did you see it? Is it obvious?" Tan Qingqing panicked.

"Why?" Wu Zhiyin glanced at her sideways, "You came out without telling your parents and teachers?"

"It's not like hiding from my parents. My sister recommended me to come here, and my sister is also my parent." Tan Qingqing finished drawing one eyeliner for Wu Zhiyin, and started to draw the other side.

"Who is your sister?"

"Tan Xiaodie, do you know her? She said there was a super good-looking person for me, so I came here. I really like makeup." Tan Qingqing said.

"I'll take you home after that is over, it's too late, you're not safe as a little girl." Wu Zhiyin said.

"No need to send it, Mr. Li," Tan Qingqing shook her head, "My classmate accompanied me here. I live and study, and I won't go home. I will go back to school later."

"Oh, then you guys go back to school early, I'll take off my makeup later, don't wait for me." Wu Zhiyin closed his eyes and asked Tan Qingqing to set his makeup with a soft-bristled brush.

"No, no, no, the money given by the theater owner includes makeup removal. I'll wait until you finish it before leaving." Tan Qingqing said with professional ethics.

"It's not good for you two students to leave too late."

"It's okay, my classmate is big, don't be afraid."

After a while, Wu Zhiyin saw this big classmate, and was respectfully called "Uncle".

Wu Zhiyin stood up from the chair with a bang, grabbed Wang Haofeng's arm, pulled him aside, and lowered his voice, "Brat, are you cutting me out of class? Quitting evening self-study? Everything I told you this morning was for nothing. gone?"

"We didn't run until we finished our homework." Wang Haofeng scratched his head, "Besides, we can't let her run out at night like a girl. Rather than sitting in the classroom and worrying, it's better to come with her, right, uncle."

"You're the only one who is right? Are you justified by being absent from class?" Wu Zhiyin frowned and slapped him on the back.

"Uncle, you are so fierce, be careful that aunt doesn't want you anymore." Wang Haofeng grinned and rubbed his back with his backhand.

"Stop talking nonsense, what uncle and aunt? Don't call me that in the future."

"What's that called?" Wang Haofeng shook his neck, "Why don't you call me little uncle?"

Wu Zhiyin: ...

"Oh, uncle, what do you have to deny in front of me? I know about the two of you, and Qingqing told me." Wang Haofeng looked like he knew the truth, "You are already an adult, how can you compare me to me?" Still can't let it go? It's normal for men to get married. It's normal... Don't always be so secretive, you don't look like a man." After finishing speaking, he hugged comfortingly He touched Wu Zhiyin's shoulder.

Wu Zhiyin slapped his hand off with a slap, even this kind of brat came to pretend to be an adult with him, annoyed.

"Dangdang", someone knocked on the door outside the dressing room.

Tan Qingqing walked over to open the door, and a tall green fortune tree stretched out.

"What the hell?" Wu Zhiyin blurted out.

More than one tree, more than 10 trees have been moved in by the courier one after another. In addition to the fortune tree, there are also Sanwei strelitzia money pockets...all of them are covered with dripping green leaves, tall and dense, and make the dressing room It looks like a small tropical rainforest.

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Li?" The courier boy stood in front of Wu Zhiyin with a standard smile.

"I am." Wu Zhiyin was dazed.

"Please sign for it," the courier brother handed over a delivery note and a pen, "Mr. Qin Shen still has something to say to you."

"Oh, him, what do you say?" Wu Zhiyin took the pen and paper with a smile, paused for a while with the tip of the pen on the paper, and then signed neatly.

"Mr. Qin Chen said that I can't come to accompany you tonight. I wish the cutest sister Li Shi a successful performance." The courier brother delivered the message solemnly.

Wu Zhiyin turned his head and laughed, "I really know how to play. Thank you." After signing, he returned the pen and paper to the courier brother.

After the courier brother went out, Wang Haofeng and Tan Qingqing pouted their buttocks and pulled tree by tree.

Wu Zhiyin turned around, "What are you two doing? A woodpecker chattering at a tree?"

"Ms. Li, there is a small card on every tree here." Tan Qingqing bowed her waist, "I will read this sentence to you, I want to accompany you when you are young and young, and I want to accompany you through old age and gray temples. ...Ah, I can't do it anymore, this is too romantic."

"Hey, there is this sentence," Wang Haofeng yelled, "your name, two characters, and fourteen lines are better than all the sonnets in the world..."

Tan Qingqing and Wang Haofeng screamed groundhogs on the spot.

Tch, children have never seen the world.Wu Zhiyin frowned in disgust, "It's not written by him, it must have been written by the shopkeeper, it can only fool children like you."

"Whether it was written by him or not, the Little Demon King has such a heart. After all, he checked it out and read it, otherwise the store will write it for you, the kind that is not vulgar." Tan Qingqing does not allow anyone Indifferent to such a romantic thing, he turned his head and gave Wu Zhiyin a blank look.

"Hey uncle, everyone likes to send flowers, how does your family send trees? It's very special." Wang Haofeng asked.

"...I'm allergic to pollen."

Wu Zhiyin lowered his eyelids, looked at the small cards hanging on every tree, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and it seemed to be opened by something.

The staff came to call Wu Zhiyin to wait. He grabbed the hem of his skirt and rushed out. When he rushed to the door, he turned his head, "Tan Qingqing, come with me."

"Ms. Li, do you want me to accompany you when you wait?"

"Well, together." Wu Zhiyin glanced at Wang Haofeng, "You carry the makeup box. Xiaofeng is waiting here."

"Oh, okay." Tan Qingqing neatly packed up the makeup case, carried it in her hand, and followed.

Wang Haofeng puffed his cheeks, stared at the back of his uncle and Tan Qingqing leaving, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing, my dear uncle."

......

After the performance, Tan Qingqing took off Wu Zhiyin's makeup, and left with Wang Haofeng.

Wu Zhiyin was sitting in the dressing room, staring at the trees all over the room. He obviously didn't have any smell, but he seemed to smell a vaguely cold fragrance, which was very familiar and pleasant.

He leaned his head back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Ouyuan's number.

A black Phaeton was parked outside the small theater. Ou Yuan sat on the back seat and stared at the side of the small theater. There was the staff aisle, which was completely separated from the audience aisle. Wu Zhiyin was going to come out from here.

When the phone rang, Ou Yuan took out the phone, glanced at the screen, pressed the answer button, and agreed to Wu Zhiyin's request for a meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Ou Yuan patted the back of the passenger seat, "Qin Shen and his gang didn't come today?"

The bodyguard hurriedly turned around, "Yes, Ou Shao, it's strange that they didn't come today."

"Where did they go? What did they do?" Ouyuan narrowed his gloomy eyes.

"This..." the bodyguard stammered, "Ou Shao, we lost track... You also know that we are tracking demons, and the technical means are not good enough. They can get rid of us in a few minutes."

"A group of idiots." Ouyuan raised his leg forward and kicked vigorously, "Let me find it and follow it again."

"Yes, yes, Ou Shao, it has been arranged, and more than 100 people have been added... They are continuing to look for it." The bodyguard kept nodding and bowing.

"What's the use of raising you guys?" Ouyuan spat viciously.

After speaking, he leaned back heavily, leaned into the rear seat, and stared out the window.

About 10 minutes later, Wu Zhiyin came out of the aisle, and a gust of wind blew by. He shrank his neck and wrapped his coat tightly, and put the sweater hat on his head with his backhand.

A full set of black clothes made Wu Zhiyin's small and delicate face more fair and delicate, like a glowing elf in the dark night.

Wu Zhiyin put his hands into the pockets of the sweater, stood on the side of the street and looked up, then took out his mobile phone.

Ou Yuan kicked the front seat, "Go down and bring him here."

"Oh, ok, ok." The bodyguard hurriedly opened the car door.

The bodyguard trotted over, brought Wu Zhiyin over, opened the rear door, and Ou Yuan moved a seat inside.

Wu Zhiyin sat down generously, "Mr. Ou, let's talk in the car."

"Yes, talk while walking," Ou Yuan patted the front seat, "Go to Guting Street and send Li Xin home."

"How does Mr. Ou know that I live on Guting Street? You are so busy and can still find time to pay attention to little people like us. It's troublesome." Wu Zhiyin smiled frankly.

Ou Yuan paused for a while, then turned his head and looked at Wu Zhiyin with a dark look.

"Let's move on with the plan, Mr. Ou," Wu Zhiyin said calmly, "I'm ready."

"I didn't expect you to be so fast, very good." Ou Yuan took out something from the inside pocket of his suit and handed it to Wu Zhiyin. It was a square, palm-sized white paper bag, wrapped in a layer of plastic film.

Wu Zhiyin's proposal perfectly matched Ou Yuan's plan, and he had been sending people to follow Wu Zhiyin.If Wu Zhiyin doesn't take the initiative to find him, he will go to Wu Zhiyin to carry out the next plan.

"What is this?" Wu Zhiyin took the paper bag and lowered his head to open it.

Ouyuan pressed his hand, "Don't open it in the car, it won't be good if it evaporates."

"What is this?" Wu Zhiyin asked again.

"Boss Li doesn't have a good memory." Ouyuan chuckled twice, "This is what we discussed at the beginning. Let Qin Shen eat this, and then bring him to me. Our goal is to It all came true."

"I let him eat it and he eats it? Is he so obedient?" Wu Zhiyin twisted the paper bag with his thumb and forefinger, feeling the finer particles inside being pinched even finer.

"If you mix this with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he will definitely eat it." Ouyuan said.

Wu Zhiyin raised his fingers and rubbed the tip of his nose, "This powder is poisonous? Will it kill him?"

"How is it possible? We agreed that I only want Qin Shen's demon spirit, and I will return that living person to you in its entirety." Ou Yuan said lightly.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhiyin finally figured out Ou Yuan and Li Xin's plan at this time, but why did Li Xin do this?Why would he want a Qin Shen who lost his demon spirit?

"Boss Li, don't worry, who am I, Ouyuan, who would lie to you?" Ouyuan didn't know what Wu Zhiyin was thinking now, and continued to say, "Qin Shen will only be able to truly understand without the demon spirit." It's easy to understand, right? So don't hesitate any longer. "

Fuck, what is Li Xin doing?What do you think?

Like Qin Shen, but don't like him as a demon?

Did he not like that he was a monster, or did he not dare to like a monster?

Is it because of inferiority complex?When Qin Shen was shining brightly, he was not good enough for him.Only when Qin Shen became incomplete, did he dare to walk up to him and say a word of love to him.

Didn't Li Xin just take off his pants and fart?

That is Qin Shen.

Wu Zhiyin knew him for a few days before he knew him. According to Qin Shen's temperament, Li Xin and Ou Yuan had done this together. It would be strange if they didn't strangle them.

Wu Zhiyin carefully put the paper bag into the pocket of the sweater, "I didn't hesitate, just follow the plan."

The black Phaeton parked smoothly at No. 30, Guting Street. Wu Zhiyin pushed the car door open, "I'll get off first when I wait for news from me these few days."

"Okay," Ou Yuan sat up straight and looked at him, "Boss Li, you are only one step away from your Qin Shen, you have to walk steadily."

"I will." Wu Zhiyin lifted his foot to get out of the car, and closed the door with a bang.

Ouyuan stared at Wu Zhiyin with dim eyes until he walked into the house.

"Ou Shao," the bodyguard turned around, "Why do I feel that Li Xin is a little different from before?"

"Even you can see it." Ouyuan raised his arms and straightened his cuffs, "I don't care about him? He is not the same, who is not who, whether he is dead or alive, after these two days, he has nothing to do with me there is none left."

The bodyguard sat upright with his shoulders hunched, and gestured to the deaf-mute driver.

The black Phaeton gallops down the empty street.

In the grove across the street, a bat hung upside down from a hidden tree branch. It flapped its wings twice and transformed into a man in gray. It squatted on the branch, took out its mobile phone, and whispered to Chang Li about Ouyuan's whereabouts. , and Li Xin who got off Ouyuan's car.