Cheng Yuan wanted to break the stalemate between him and Zhong Ling. He used to think that his time was running out and he didn't want to delay Zhong Ling, so he held back, but now he understood that blind patience was just deceiving himself and others, and it was uncomfortable for both parties.

The brilliant and warm rose reflected Zhong Ling's Chichen focused gaze, and his stern face softened a lot. Cheng Yuan said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Then he raised his hand, landed on Zhong Ling's head, rubbed it a few times, and took out a green leaf from his hair.

Zhong Ling snorted and scratched his ears a few times, "I guess I got it by accident just now."

Cheng Yuan nodded and didn't say anything. When he withdrew his hand, his cold fingertips inadvertently brushed Zhong Ling's ear, and then Cheng Yuan watched Zhong Ling's ear move slightly.

Cheng Yuan restrained the urge to touch it, "wait for me."

Afterwards, Cheng Yuan returned to the room, found a vase that had been used as a decoration, and placed the roses on the bedside, the cold-colored bedroom suddenly became a little more attractive.

Then the two went downstairs together, Cheng Yue poked out her head quietly in the inner part of the corridor, her face wrinkled into bun folds, and a storm arose in her heart.

Isn't it true that Zhong Ling is also interested in her brother?

What about Yu Ling?

Who is her brother interested in?It won't be the Neptune mentioned on the Internet.He was so close to Yu Ling before, but today he accepted Zhong Ling's flowers, and the two of them were still chatting and laughing, their eyes were more gentle than that of their younger sister.

Cheng Yue struggled all the way to the dinner table, she was absent-minded about eating, and all her attention was on observing the relationship between her brother and Zhong Ling.

The two chatted a few words from time to time, looked at each other with tender eyes, and occasionally smiled at each other, the atmosphere seemed to cast a layer of sparkling light on the surrounding air.

Cheng Yue looked at the breakfast in front of him with a deep expression.

For some reason, she suddenly felt less hungry.

After a meal, Cheng Yue was very sure that there was indeed something wrong between her brother and Zhong Ling, and then recalled the picture of Yu Ling getting along with her brother, and Cheng Yue held her forehead in pain. Now that things had happened, she had to admit that her brother He has really become a scumbag Sea King, and he is on two boats at the same time. Zhong Ling and Yu Ling are not easy to mess with. Isn't her brother afraid of capsizing?

When the time comes to tear the skin apart, the scene must be very Shura. No, for the sake of social harmony and her brother's life, she wants to let her brother go the right way, and let him know that raising fish is wrong, and that wholeheartedness is the right way.

Chengyue made up her mind, and finally put her heart back into her stomach. She didn't panic and was ready to eat breakfast, but when she raised her head, she met her brother's eyes.

The eyes were very complicated, Cheng Yue didn't know why, she shivered suddenly, buried her head to avoid the eyes, but her heart became more determined.

Cheng Yue thought well, but neither of them gave her a chance to talk. After the meal, Cheng Yuan went to work in the company, and Zhong Ling also had something to go out. Before she finished the meal, the two of them disappeared.

This time, only Zhong Ling and the others ended a few days earlier in this competition, and the contestants from other places were still in the competition, so the next few days were rest time, just for Zhong Ling to collect information.

Yin Du also suffered minor injuries this time, the heaviest of which was Zhong Ling's kick, and he lay in the hospital for two days.

It was always boring in bed, Yin Du thought about it, and talked to the ghost king, "On the other hand, I want to return to my original body."

He grinned a mouth full of fangs in the palm of his hand, "Why do you want to go back suddenly? Didn't you want to die before your own body?"

Yin Du squinted his eyes. He remembered that he made this deal with the Ghost King because he knew that those rich kids in Kyoto would bully and make things difficult for him. Beauty, lacking in everything, really took the number one position, he thought that all this was the end, never thought that the system would stab him in the back, directly obliterate him, and replace him.

So this time, Yin Du left this shell early and stayed away from all troubles. Anyway, he will hang out with the ghost king, and in the end it won't be much worse.

It's just that before then, it's different now.

Seeing that Zhong Ling was so popular, his body was so good, his muscles were so tight, and his movements were so vigorous, Yin suddenly felt a sense of unwillingness to be jealous.

It was supposed to be his body, his!

Hearing the Ghost King's question, Yin Du didn't feel that there was anything wrong, "That's my body, shouldn't it be natural to come back? It's just that everything is back on track."

Worried that the ghost king would not agree, Yin Du turned his brains and came up with a convincing reason, "Besides, the relationship between Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan, as well as the relationship between Tewusuo, Li Xu, Zhou Yan, and those from rich families in Kyoto are all good. Planning would be more useful as well."

It has to be said that the ghost king was persuaded by Yin Du.

The reason that Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan have a good relationship is enough. Cheng Yuan has the blessing of the boundary marker, and Han Yuan, even the ghost king had to make a detailed plan in his heyday to be sure. In Ling's body, he can cooperate with the inside and the outside, and he will have a better chance of winning whatever he wants to do at that time.

The ghost king made a decision after thinking it over clearly, but on the surface, it didn't agree directly, but negotiated terms with Yin Du, "It's okay to change you back again, but the price is not sending you for 100 years, but , after you die, your soul will belong to me!"

"The conditions were not like this before, and this matter should not be difficult for you."

Yin Du clenched the quilt on the hospital bed tightly, his breathing was very unstable.

The ghost king took it for granted: "Get you out and get you back, you are playing me! Do you think anyone can negotiate with me? If it weren't for the sake of our friendship for so many years, I would have directly messed up your soul. Broken, do you still need your consent?"

Yin Du's face was gloomy for a moment, and he quickly returned to his original state. His eyes flickered: "Deal."

Accept it first, and then you can always find a way to negotiate terms.

As it said, if possible, wouldn't it be more convenient for the ghost king to directly control him?Since he was negotiating terms with him, there must be some reason for him to use such a troublesome method of making transactions.

Although negotiating conditions with the ghost king is no less than seeking skin with a tiger, Yin Du is completely worthwhile, supporting the bold to death and starving the timid to death. When he ran away directly to death, he had gradually become crazy.

Yin Du lay in the hospital for two days, and Zhong Ling squatted opposite for two days. He didn't go back to his family, and he didn't have a chance to test the situation. A Neptune scumbag, Cheng Yuan just looks over at him every now and then, and Cheng Yue falters, and dares not say a word for a while, so the effect is minimal, but she will not be discouraged!Since her brother's side couldn't work for the time being, let's start with Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling squatted for two days, and didn't intend to let Yin Du out of his sight. He was used to squatting, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. The system felt uncomfortable even when he was motionless. admire.

Yin Du was not seriously injured. He was hospitalized for two days for observation and was discharged on the third day. He stopped a taxi at the entrance of the hospital. Not long after the car left, Zhong Ling went into the alley, stepped on the heavy machine prepared in advance, Once wearing the helmet, he was dressed in jet black, cool and rustic.

The low roar of the heavy machine turned heads 100% of the time. Many people just heard the sound, before turning their heads, the car rumbled past, shuttled flexibly in the traffic flow, and disappeared after a while.

The author has something to say:

Allah, I'm here again, the road is still not unblocked today, it's all deceitful!

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