Yokai Divorce Office

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Long Yi's hands were so strong that Shen Qiuci was imprisoned in his arms and couldn't move.

Long Yi's embrace was very cold, like an ice hole in winter, so cold that Shen Qiuci couldn't help shivering.

But it is very familiar, so familiar that Shen Qiuci seems to know which position is the most comfortable in this embrace.

Long Yi didn't intend to let go, and Shen Qiuci didn't struggle either, just put his chin on his shoulder and waited quietly.

Long Yi didn't know what he had committed, he didn't even react to the sudden impulse, and by the time he found out, it was already too late, and the person was already in his arms.

Neither of them let go, Long Yi was half lying on the ground, Shen Qiuci was lying on top of him, and the two of them kept this position without moving for a long time

After a long time, Shen Qiuci whispered in Long Yi's ear, "Long Ju, it's very cold."

Long Yi regained his composure, hurriedly put his arms around Shen Qiuci and stood up, then seeing him push away from his embrace, he looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Shen Qiuci jumped up and down twice, rubbed his hands together, "It's okay, you..." Shen Qiuci wanted to ask what was going on with Long Yi's body. Although Long Yi's body was already cold, it wasn't too cold Like Long Yi.

But it seemed that asking such a straightforward question was not good, so Shen Qiuci hesitated for a few seconds, and finally did not ask.

Long Yi heard what Shen Qiuci wanted to ask, but he didn't understand some things himself, so he really didn't have anything to say.

"What was wrong with what you said just now?" Long Yi changed the subject.

Shen Qiuci clapped his hands as if nothing had happened, and walked to the only desk in the house. The desk was a quaint nanmu desk. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it. ", as if someone often sits here reading and writing.

Shen Qiuci walked over, picked up a brush and wrote three words on the rice paper: Du Qingran.

Shen Qiuci's handwriting is very beautiful, but the handwriting is delicate and sharp, but there is almost unidentifiable sharpness.

Long Yi picked up the rice paper and looked at it carefully for a while, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at Shen Qiuci.

Shen Qiuci also looked at him, and the two exchanged glances, Shen Qiuci spread his hands, "If nothing else, I wrote Du Qingran's file."

The two dug through a small part of the files of the Great Demon during the Longping period in the archive room, and found more than a dozen files of the Great Demon during the Longping period, and three of them were Shen Qiuci's handwriting. All the recorders have their names, but the files written by Shen Qiuci are not signed.

"I've become the prefect, so there should be a record in history, right?" Shen Qiuci asked Long Yi.

The two dug out all the files from the Longping period, and were dumbfounded when they saw the piles of files on the desktop and the two thick piles of files underground.

After a long while, Long Yi said: "How about this, come here whenever you have time, this is not something that can be read in a day or two."

"Thank you Longju." Shen Qiuci breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Yi paused for a few seconds when he heard this, and when he followed Shen Qiuci down the stairs, he suddenly said: "I need to discuss something with you."

"You said."

Shen Qiuci stopped, turned sideways and looked up at Long Yi who was standing on a step higher than him.

"Can I say thank you less politely in the future? I always feel uneasy."

"Huh?" Shen Qiuci smiled, "Why are you uneasy?"

"Just..." Long Yi sighed, "I just feel like my legs will go limp when you say thank you."

"Oh..." Shen Qiuci dragged his voice, "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Long Yi: "..."

On Friday night, Du Qingran sent a message to Shen Qiuci, confirming the place for dinner on Saturday.

Shen Qiuci sent the restaurant information to Long Yi, and Long Yi made an appointment with him to pick him up at 10:30 the next morning.

Just after eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Shen Qiuci was making breakfast in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

Shen Qiuci opened the door, a little surprised.

"Long Ju, why are you here now? I'm not ready yet."

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered something." Long Yi walked in by himself, bypassing Shen Qiuci, and put a large bag of snacks in his hand on the kitchen counter.

Shen Qiuci closed the door, "What's the matter?"

"The restaurant that Du Qingran chose requires formal attire to enter. You...you don't have formal attire, do you?"

"Formal attire?" Shen Qiuci frowned, "Is it the suit and leather shoes mentioned on TV?"

Suit and leather shoes?

I know a lot.

Long Yi laughed: "Yes, it's suits and leather shoes. Let's go to the mall early and buy you clothes first."

Buying clothes is another expense, life is not easy, Qiuci sighed.

When Shen Qiuci came to the shopping mall and saw the price of a suit, he realized that saying "difficult" is a misunderstanding of life. Life is simply a Tang monk learning scriptures.

Five thousand and six thousand for a shirt and eighteen thousand for a suit.

This is just one of the ones he saw.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Shen Qiuci was in a daze, Long Yi asked.

"I miss Monkey King..." Shen Qiuci approached Long Yi and whispered in a very vicissitudes, "Long Ju, I can't afford it."

"It's okay, I have money." Long Yi also whispered.

Shen Qiuci shook his head, "I can't use your money."

"Why?" Long Yi was puzzled.

"Why?" Shen Qiuci didn't understand, "Why can I use your money?"

"We're married." Long Yi said as a matter of course.

Shen Qiuci: "..."

It seems that something is not right, but it seems that what he said is absolutely right.

"Forget it because I borrowed it from you, and you'll pay me back when you have money." After causing a certain psychological shock to Shen Qiuci, Long Yi added a sentence as if nothing had happened.

"...I don't think I will be rich within a certain period of time." Shen Qiuci said.

"It's okay, we have hundreds of millions of years, you pay it back slowly."

Shen Qiuci suddenly trembled when he heard the words, and infinite sadness suddenly spread in his heart.

Leaning against the wall in the fitting room, Shen Qiuci was in a state of emptiness for a long time. For some reason, because of Long Yi's words, he was a little out of breath.

Sadness, sadness, sadness, reluctance, all kinds of emotions are mixed together.

There was a knock on the door outside the fitting room, "Have you finished changing?" Long Yi had finished changing and waited for a long time before Shen Qiuci came out, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"It'll be fine right now."

After Shen Qiuci changed his clothes and came out, Long Yi waited at the door of the fitting room, seeing his pale face, he frowned, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qiuci looked at Long Yi and shook his head slowly.

Long Yi wore a dark blue suit with dark patterns, a pure black shirt inside, no tie, and two buttons undone, his slackness carried his own unique somberness.

And Shen Qiuci wore a white suit of the same style, a white shirt, and a white bow tie at the neckline, which matched his tied hair very well. It was artistic and beautiful.

Long Yi sized him up, took a red handkerchief, folded it and put it in Shen Qiuci's coat pocket.

"It's beautiful." Long Yi said.

Shen Qiuci lowered his head and pursed his lips, "Your ones are also pretty."

When Long Yi paid the bill, Shen Qiuci saw the tens of thousands of bills and didn't say a word, didn't sigh or say any words of thanks, as if he was not very interested.

"What happened?" Long Yi stopped and looked down at Shen Qiuci's shoulder, "Did I say something wrong that made you unhappy?"

Shen Qiuci looked at him for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Long Yi.

Long Yi was stunned for a moment, then stood still on the spot for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Qiuci rested his chin on Long Yi's shoulder, feeling much more comfortable in his heart, not as uncomfortable as before, as if the empty part in his heart had been filled.

Shen Qiuci heaved a long sigh: "Long Ju, I think I must have liked you very much before."

Long Yi finally came to his senses, stretched out his arms to hug him, and pressed Shen Qiuci firmly into his arms, his voice was a little hoarse, "Me too, I never had the urge to do anything for a single person."

"Huh?" Shen Qiuci thought for a while, "Has it happened to other monsters?"

Long Yi was startled for a moment before he understood what Shen Qiuci meant, and said helplessly, "You know what I mean."

"I don't know." Shen Qiuci said, "How would I know if you didn't tell me?"

Long Yi sighed silently, the dignified director of the Demon Management Bureau seemed to have never won in front of a kitten.

Long Yi cautiously pressed a kiss on Shen Qiuci's forehead, and the cool touch went along the veins to reach the depths of his heart.

Shen Qiuci grasped Long Yi's clothes tightly, there was no resentment, only indescribable intimacy.

After Shen Qiuci calmed down and smiled again, the two continued to walk outside the mall.

The restaurant that Du Qingran booked was a Michelin-starred restaurant, which was the place that Su Yang told him before.

When Shen Qiuci and Long Yi arrived, Du Qingran was already waiting for them. After seeing Long Yi, Du Qingran first looked at him for a while, and then sighed, "Mr. Long really can't see any changes except for the length of his hair."

With professional instinct, Long Yi's eyes slowly swept across Du Qingran's body, and finally fixed on Du Qingran's face, and said indifferently: "Long Yi, don't be such a big man, let others hear it and think you are acting in a costume drama."

Shen Qiuci glanced at Long Yi, Long Yi had a bad impression of Du Qingran, and it was easy to feel it.

"Okay, Brother Shen, Mr. Long, you sit down first."

Long Yi frowned, Brother Shen, Mr. Long, there is really a difference between closeness and estrangement.

"Do you have any impression?" Shen Qiuci approached Long Yi and asked in a low voice.

Long Yi shook his head.

Shen Qiuci sighed, two people who have no memory are really a match made in heaven.

Du Qingran exchanged a few words with the two, and a fashionable woman in a dress came over.

Shen Qiuci recognized at a second glance that this woman was Yin Ya who had been to the Bureau of Demon Control before, but although she was dressed very beautifully that day, it was considered plain compared to today.

Today's Yin Ya has a mature and elegant smile on her face, making her more radiant.

"Come on, Yaya, let me introduce you. This is my friend, Brother Shen and his lover, Mr. Long."

"Hello." Yin Ya smiled and nodded to Shen Qiuci and Long Yi, "I heard Qingran mention it before."

After receiving Du Qingran's invitation, Shen Qiuci called Yin Ya to explain the situation. If Yin Ya was willing to pretend not to know them, then they would cooperate. Now it seems that Yin Ya decided to hide that she had been there Divorce office business.

During ordering, Du Qingran asked, "What is Mr. Long doing now?"

Long Yi narrowed his eyes, "You haven't seen me?" To Du Qingran, Long Yi had an inexplicable feeling.

There will be inexplicable hostility, except for Ji Niao, Long Yi hasn't experienced such inexplicable emotions for a long time.

"Ah?" Du Qingran was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Shen Qiuci, with a little embarrassment and puzzlement in his eyes.

"Let me introduce you." Shen Qiuci said, "Long Yi is now the director of the Bureau of Demon Control. He probably thought you would know him. I'm sorry, I laughed."

Before coming here, Long Yi and Shen Qiuci had discussed how to answer if Du Qingran asked what the two of them did.

In the end, the two decided to tell the truth. After all, they are both monsters. Sooner or later, their identities will be revealed, so it is better to tell the truth.

"Ah? Dragon Bureau? You are Dragon Bureau." Du Qingran suddenly realized, "I have been busy with work, and the most I have been in contact with is the human entertainment circle. I have only heard about Dragon Bureau but never seen real people. Don't mind Dragon Bureau. "

Du Qingran stood up and wanted to shake hands with Long Yi again.

"It doesn't matter." Long Yi didn't shake hands with Du Qingran, he just leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at Du Qingran in an uncle-like posture, with obvious strangeness and coldness in his eyes.

Du Qingran sat back awkwardly, "What about Brother Shen?"

Shen Qiuci was looking at Yin Ya who was ordering food. He remembered that when he saw Yin Ya that day, Yin Ya's arms and arms were covered with bruises and bloodstains, but today Yin Ya's arms and legs were exposed, but her body was white Flawless, without any trace of being beaten.

Shen Qiuci, who was replaced by Du Qingran, hastily said: "I am a subordinate of the Dragon Bureau."

Shen Qiuci did not lie, strictly speaking, he is indeed Long Yi's subordinate.

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