At the beginning

On the day of the ceremony, Shang Yu didn't accompany Ren Yi to work in the bookstore, and spent an unusually leisurely rest day at home leisurely.

At noon, he was just about to take out his mobile phone to order takeaway, when Bai Mi appeared.After preparing the meal for him, he skillfully took out two bento boxes from his backpack, and filled another dish and a meal.

Shang Yu watched him pack while eating, the white bento box was very familiar: "Yesterday's lunch was also made by you."

Bai Cuo hummed a song from somewhere, and was in a good mood: "Yeah, what do you like to eat? I can cook both Chinese and Western food."

Shang Yu didn't disagree, he poked a whole piece of steak in front of him, a little absent-minded.

The guests did not make any new requests, which means that Baicuo does not need to prepare anything more.He quickly packed the food, put the box into an insulated bag, and was about to leave when Shang Yu talked to him.

"Ren Yi, do you know each other well?" There were only the two of them in the room, and Shang Yu could only be asking questions.

Baicuo stopped.The boss had ordered before that everything should be based on the preferences and needs of the future wife. Since Shang Yu talked to him, his first job now is to accompany her well.

"Are you and the boss familiar enough to call him by his first name?" Bai Cuo sat cross-legged on the ground next to Shang Yu's feet, with a childish face upturned.

"Well, if we call each other by their first names, it usually means that the relationship between two people is relatively unfamiliar." Shang Yu gave him a generalization of the common sense of human society.

"Ah, that's it." Bai Cuo seemed very disappointed, but the disappointment flashed by, and soon he became happy again, "But, within the jurisdiction, no ghost will call the boss' name."

Shang Yu's hand poking the steak suddenly stopped, he grasped the abnormal point in Bai Cuo's words, and stared at the kid with a complicated expression: "You mean, I'm a ghost?"

Bai Cuo was surprised that Shang Yu didn't know about it: "Yes, otherwise why would you eat these things?"

Shang Yu's hand holding the fork trembled slightly. His mind was in a mess and he lost the ability to think normally. Following Bai Cuo's last sentence, he asked, "What's wrong with these things?"

"Ghosts eat."

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Baicuo saw that he really didn’t know anything, so he explained to him: “Only by eating these things can ghosts continue to live in the world and live like ordinary people. This kind of food is rare, and it’s the first time I have eaten it. .”

"I am, how did I die?" Shang Yu's trembling had already reached his voice, and he closed his eyes, which would help him control his emotions and get back his messy thoughts as soon as possible.

Bai Cuo tilted his head and thought for a while: "It seems to be a car accident."

"I see." Shang Yu opened his eyes again, and had regained his composure.He understood why Ren Yi wanted to pester him, because he was afraid that other people would find out about his abnormality; if he changed the food at home, it might be because his body couldn't eat normal food at all.He really worked hard.Shang Yu pointed to the bento that Bai Cuo was going to deliver just now, and urged him, "Go quickly."

Bai Cuo didn't need to go through the door, I don't know what props or spells Ren Yi gave him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shang Yu was left alone in the room, sitting silently on the chair, without any appetite.

He has no memory of his own death, which doesn't make sense, and he suspects what Ren Yi did in it, which may not be in line with the rules.

It took him an afternoon to adjust his emotions, and Ren Yi would be back soon, and he promised him that he would go to the festival at night, and he didn't want him to see something strange when they met.

Ren Yi was very excited today, and his mind was on how to make Shang Yu happy during the festival. He didn't notice any difference between Shang Yu and the previous two days. The two came to the snack street after nightfall. There are more days, squeezed and squeezed.Fortunately, there is Ren Yi protecting him, and when other ghosts pass by, they will deliberately leave a little space, which makes Shang Yu feel less uncomfortable.

Ren Yi was wearing his own white shirt today, but Bai Mi helped him clean it yesterday.Compared with loose-fitting clothes, this kind of clothes can better outline Ren Yi's good figure, and also make his temperament a little bit sharper.

This made Shang Yu next to him softer, like a little cotton waiting to be slaughtered.

Shang Yu didn't directly ask his doubts, he is used to empathy, he can somewhat understand Ren Yi's good intentions, he decided that at least today, he can let Ren Yi have a better life, and it is not in vain for him to treat himself. some thoughts.

Ren Yi received another bottle of rum from Uncle Tian, ​​and this time he didn't give Shang Yu all of it, but kept some for himself.After half a bottle of sweet wine, the two walked to the only desolate stall - Grandma Liu's fried rice with lotus leaves on iron plate.

Shang Yu didn't quite understand why there was no one there, so he asked Ren Yi, "Why is there no one there, Grandma Liu?"

"Because her fried rice is terrible."

"No, I think it's quite delicious."

Shang Yu was already standing by the booth, Grandma Liu couldn't let go of this opportunity. Before Shang Yu could speak, she had already started making the first fried rice with a shovel.

The finished fried rice was handed to Shang Yu, and Ren Yi paid the money reluctantly, and complained in a low voice, "How can you think that the poached eggs I made are not delicious?"

Although the voice was not loud, Shang Yu still heard it, and he said in relief: "I didn't say it's not delicious, I just think that you are a bit wasteful."

"Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

Shang Yu took another bite of the fried rice and chewed it: "No?"

After eating and drinking enough, we walked around for a while, and the fireworks show is about to start.

Taking advantage of his status and privileges, Ren Yi enjoys the best viewing position, where he can see the fireworks in the distance clearly without being disturbed by the noisy crowd.

When the third firework exploded in the sky and covered the stars with shining spots, Shang Yu spoke.

"Ren Yi, do you have anything to tell me?"

Ren Yi looked at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and in this extremely romantic scene, said affectionately: "Stay with me."

Shang Yu's tone was still refusal: "That's not what I'm talking about."

Ren Yi had a bad feeling, but he continued to change the topic: "Then, shall we get married?"

Shang Yu moved Ren Yi's face, made him look at him, and asked seriously: "I ask you, I'm dead, right?"

Ren Yi: It's over, the secret has been discovered.

Baicuo: Are you referring to taking advantage of your position to pick up on your little brother?