Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

It's spring, and there are more people outside, especially by the river. There are a lot of people outing, most of them are parents with children or pets, looking for a lawn, laying a picnic cloth on it, and sitting in the sun for a day. I also feel that the years are quiet and comfortable.

Xin Tang was also one of the members lying still.

The lawn exuded a fresh scent, and the sun was so bright that it made him drowsy.

Ying Huan sat on the side, flicking Xin Tang's hair from time to time, or stuffing something into his mouth, Xin Tang neither refused nor took the initiative, engraved the word "negative" on his face.

After a while, a girl with a golden retriever came to their side. The girl happily played some small games with the golden retriever. One person and one dog ran around in the sun, and the laughter spread far away. The coolness added a bit of warmth.

Xin Tang couldn't help but look at them. Later, the girl was tired from playing, and she sat on the grass, refusing to move. The golden retriever was having fun, and always wanted to push the girl up with his head. The girl was so annoying. With the golden fur wrapped around his hands and feet, Gulu Gulu rolled down the slope.

The golden retriever was rolled to a mess, stood up and shook his head while falling over, making the girl laugh out loud.

"Pfft—hehehe," Xin Tang couldn't help laughing after watching the whole process.

"Tangtang, do you like golden retrievers? Do you want to raise one?" Seeing this, Ying Huan immediately asked.

Xin Tang quickly restrained his smile, did not answer, and stopped looking at the girl and the golden retriever.

"Let's go buy one," Ying Huan suggested self-consciously, "In case you're bored at home alone, I'm also relieved."

"Well, then we don't want the golden retriever. The golden retriever is very friendly to everyone. How about buying a German shepherd that protects the owner? It's also a large dog, but it only cares for the owner."

"The Rottweiler is also very protective, but it's a pity that we ban it here. I think Tangtang, you will like the Rottweiler very much."

"Enough," Xin Tang finally couldn't help interrupting Ying Huan's self-talk, "I don't want to raise it."

"Why not? You've been looking at that golden retriever and smiling."

Ying Huan squeezed Xin Tang's face a little wronged, "You don't even smile at me, I'm jealous."

"Tangtang, did you do it on purpose? To make me jealous."

"Have a face."

"I'm shameless, I want you."

Ying Huan said that he was shameless, not just a concluding remark, but also a harbinger of his future behavior - in broad daylight, the sky is bright, and the grass is full of people on outings, Ying Huan actually lowered his head and wanted to kiss Xin Tang.

Xin Tang, who was originally in low spirits, immediately shivered and pushed Ying Huan away, "What are you doing!"

Ying Huan leaned back again, lying on Xintang's neck and laughing, "Amusing you, so nervous?"

Xin Tang didn't believe that Ying Huan was teasing him. Ying Huan really did this kind of thing, so he didn't say anything.

"Have you figured it out? What do you want to raise? In fact, we can secretly raise Rottweilers..."

"Can you do one thing that is even law-abiding?"

"Hehehehe," Ying Huan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, as if she liked Xin Tang's comment, "What about the German shepherd? I can't help raising this one."

"No."

"Why?" Ying Huan didn't have any idea, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you like it?"

Xin Tang looked mocking: "I can't even raise a tree that can't move, how can I raise a dog?"

In the end, the matter was dealt with coldly by Xin Tang, and it was also on this day that Tang Jiuri took the eye drops bottle with only one bottom left to find the most famous local temple in Longhu Mountain. .

Tang Jiuri spent a lot of money to meet the most famous Taoist Qingyun in the temple.

When Qingyun saw the eye drops, his complexion was not very good-looking, and after picking it up and smelling it, his complexion suddenly became heavier.

"Where did you get such a thing?"

"I got it from the housekeeping aunt at home. I think it's a bit strange... How can anyone use such blood-like eye drops."

Tang Jiuri's eyes were extremely sincere, and he was full of confusion about this matter while speaking.

Qingyun has cultivated Qingyun for many years, but he could tell that he was just talking nonsense, and explained solemnly: "This kind of evil thing is extracted from the blood of evil spirits. Then you can see ghosts. But yin and yang are opposed, and this practice will damage the balance of yin and yang in the body, making it easier to be affected by ghost energy."

Tang Jiuri opened his eyes wide in horror, the blood on his face faded, and he looked like he had been impacted by such anecdotes to his worldview.

"You mean... she uses this thing to see ghosts?"

"Yes, some crooked ways of raising ghosts will give ordinary people this kind of potion for easy manipulation. Has anything strange happened to you recently?"

"It's nothing strange to me... But I heard that her son died of a serious illness some time ago... Could it be that she just wanted to... see her son?"

"It's not impossible, but this is a crooked technique after all. If you use it too much, your lifespan will be reduced. It's best to deal with this matter."

"That's it..." Tang Jiuri nodded, as if he had listened, but then, he suddenly became interested, and asked gossipingly: "Master, I have a very curious question... like her In this way, is it possible to find her son and continue to live with him?"

"It's almost impossible. Not to mention that people can only become ghosts under extremely strict conditions after death. Let's say that people and ghosts, what they see and touch are completely in two systems."

Seeing that Tang Jiuri was still half-understanding, Qingyun picked up the cup on the table and explained: "For example, this cup, you see the shape of the cup, but what the ghost sees is the spirit of the cup, can you understand?" What you get is the shape of a cup, and the ghost can only take away the god of the cup. Although the evil thing you brought can help people see ghosts, it cannot make people integrate into the world of ghosts and gods."

"Then...if a person wants to live with a ghost without the ghost discovering his identity as a ghost, wouldn't he have to completely remember the things the ghost touched and pretend not to see what those things left behind?" shape?"

"Theoretically, it is, but..." Qing Yun frowned, as if remembering something bad.

Tang Jiuri hurriedly asked: "But what? Is there any special way?"

"There is a way, but that kind of thing is very evil. It will turn people into half-human, half-ghost, that is, become so-called marginal people, who will never enter reincarnation. Don't think about that!"

"Of course not, I'm just curious and asked casually." Tang Jiuri smiled sweetly: "I don't have any important people who have passed away."

The bright sun in spring came to an end early, the sky darkened quickly, and the wind blew loudly, and there was a sense of loneliness in winter.

On the way home, Ying Huan remotely turned on the air conditioner at home, so when they returned, the home was very warm, a bit stuffy, and drowsy.

Because he had eaten outside, Xin Tang lay down on the bed and ended the day.

Tomorrow will probably resume the previous life, because on the way back, Ying Huan connected several calls and looked very busy, and must go back to work tomorrow.

Although Ying Huan was still in his arms at night, Xin Tang slept well that night, perhaps because he didn't feel the tightness in his chest that made him anxious after going out for a day.

Go to bed early, of course wake up early.

In the morning, before Ying Huan had left, Xin Tang woke up. At that time, Ying Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, when she saw Xin Tang open her eyes, she was surprised for a moment, and then smiled, "Morning!" , Tangtang."

Xin Tang closed his eyes in pain, and immediately dragged the quilt over his head, trying to continue sleeping.

But Ying Huan quickly pulled the quilt away.

"Tangtang, you're all awake, get up."

Xin Tang didn't think about it, Ying Huan repeated his old trick, hugged his shoulders, and pulled him out of the bed.

"Get up, Tangtang, you feel bored staying at home, can you go out with me?"

"stay home."

"Let's go Tangtang, Aunt Huang won't be here anymore, you have to eat at noon."

No matter how reluctant Xin Tang was, he opened his eyes and looked at Ying Huan: "What did you do?"

"Why did I do something? Tangtang, if you raise a dog, you know who you should be sincere to. It eats things that crawl inside and out. I have no reason to keep her."

As he said that, Ying Huan's eyes lit up, "Tangtang, don't you really want to have a dog? Dogs are more sincere than people."

Xin Tang felt that Ying Huan was unreasonable: "Can humans and dogs be compared?"

"Why not? It's all life, so what's the difference between high and low?"

"Do you really, know what life is?"

As long as Ying Huan knows what life is, and has a little bit of moral constraints, she won't act so perversely.

"Okay Tangtang, don't discuss these unhappy topics, get up quickly."

Ying Huan smiled, but forcefully picked Xin Tang up from the bed and brought her into the bathroom.

In the end, Xin Tang naturally couldn't beat Ying Huan and was taken to the company.

It's just the beginning of spring, and there is still a faint mist in the morning, and a breath of cold air is sucked into the lungs, so cold that people's stomach seems to shrink and shrink.

Xin Tang was still a little listless, but now he is completely awake.

It took about 40 minutes, and the car drove all the way into the bustling urban area, and finally stopped at the underground parking lot of a tall building.

Since Xin Tang took the direct elevator in the underground parking lot and met no one along the way, Xin Tang had already arrived at Ying Huan's office.

This made Xin Tang heave a sigh of relief. Although the acceptance of same-sex couples on the Internet is very high, in fact, every time he and Ying Huan go out, he will receive a lot of surprised looks, which makes him feel quite uncomfortable.

The layout of Ying Huan's office is very similar to that of the study at home, the whole is in big black and white colors, the atmosphere is simple, but a bit too cold.

"The bookshelf on the right is your novel, and the snacks are in the lounge, but don't eat too much, just tell me what you want, and I'll ask someone to buy it." Ying Huan explained carefully, as if afraid that Xin Tang would get bored. .

Xin Tang didn't say a word, and lay down on the sofa, with the blanket pulled over his head, out of sight.

Ying Huan pursed her lips and smiled, and walked to the table to deal with the piled up documents.

Xin Tang didn't feel sleepy at first, and now and then someone came in to report on work, and he couldn't fall asleep even more, he was so annoyed, but he didn't want to wake up, as if he would slap himself in the face like this.

Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, and it wasn't him who said it was wrong, why did he torture himself, he lifted the quilt and got up.

Ying Huan was concentrating on her work and didn't notice his movements.

Xin Tang was taken aback, and suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity. He glanced at the office door not far away, and his heart beat faster without warning.