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The elevator gradually descended, and even Yu Qiuliang's heart sank slowly and firmly, not allowing him to refuse.The moment the elevator door reached the target floor, there was a loud bang, as if something had broken inside.It froze for a long time before opening a crack, the darkness outside the elevator suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Liang, and the ceiling light inside the elevator was the only light source here.

As the door opened, Yu Qiuliang felt more and more ridiculous.The lunatic who had held him hostage before was standing in front of his house and waiting for him, even with a smile on his face.The trick succeeded, this guy seemed to be very relieved, Yu Qiuliang clenched his fists, wishing he could rush over and slap the opponent's face.

He did so, but when his fist landed on that person, he suddenly discovered that it was not a real entity, but a phantom.He closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. The moment he opened his eyes again, he saw only darkness.His electric car was still parked quietly in the dark, and there was no one else in the corridor at all.What he saw not long ago may be his own hallucination, or it may be a phantom deliberately created by the other party.

Or he is too young, lacks vigilance and defense, and lacks the ability to adapt to changing situations.He was tricked and suffered a great loss. Now the black mark on his back is getting hotter and hotter, and his whole body is about to collapse, turning into a mass of heated mud.He barely stood up with the back seat of the car, feeling hot all over his body, if Yu Xiasheng saw him at this moment, he would be able to understand what happened with just one glance.

Because there are no people in the car at ordinary times, Yu Qiuliang's car's back seat is always restless with cotton cushions.The cold steel is like a poisonous snake, eating away at the warmth of his palm.He felt that the smooth and hard car seat was like the body of a snake. God knows if there was really a big snake coiled there when he touched it.

Not long ago, Yu Qiuliang told his mother that he didn't have a fever, but now he returned to the second floor and stood in front of the house, feeling hot and cold all over his body.Such a symptom, what is it if it is not a fever?Sure enough, people can't talk nonsense, if the jokes become true, it will be embarrassing.

The key was in his pocket, and Yu Qiuliang pressed the door tremblingly, reaching out to find the key in his pocket.Making this movement was very strenuous for him now, and the hard cuffs of the school uniform rubbed against his palm, causing a terrible pain.It wasn't the first time he had a fever, and every time he had a fever, it was as uncomfortable as the first time he experienced it.It is said that he is used to getting sick, but the psychological habit cannot represent the physical habit. In any case, whenever he has a fever, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.During his fever, even soft clothing and light bedding can make him uncomfortable. As for how the rough school uniform fabric will make him feel, I don’t need to go into details.

There are quite a lot of things in his pocket, not only a bunch of keys, but also his earphone cable.When he touched the headphone cable, he suddenly remembered that the mysterious man seemed to have taken his mobile phone.With a bloody cut on his face, he thought it was no big deal, but when he lost his phone, he felt wronged.In modern society, it is absolutely impossible to live without a mobile phone. He couldn't imagine what kind of life he would live without a mobile phone.He squeezed the key bitterly, the lines on the key hurt his fingertips.

The earphone cable was hooked to the keychain, and Yu Qiuliang took out the earphones at the same time as he took out the bunch of keys.It hung loosely on the keychain, and when Yu Qiuliang shook his hand, it fell to the ground with a thud.Yu Qiuliang sighed, supported the door panel and squatted down slowly, reached out and groped in front of the door, after a while, he touched the earphone cable, and there was a cold hard object under the earphone.

What is it?

Yu Qiuliang touched it carefully and found that it seemed to be his mobile phone.He touched the side button of the phone, pressed it hard, and the screen suddenly lit up, and it was the photo he was familiar with.He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that the phone wasn't taken away by that psychopath, if his phone was lost, he currently has no money to buy a new one.This is probably the luck of misfortune, at least he didn't lose his money again.

Even if the money is broken, the disaster cannot be eliminated.Yu Qiuliang put the phone back into his pocket, pressed the doorknob and continued to unlock it.Just as the lock was half opened, there was movement at the other end of the door. Yu Xiasheng pushed the door open before he unlocked it, and pulled him by the wrist to bring him into the room.

When Yu Xiasheng returned home, he saw Yu Qiuliang's electric car parked in the corridor, with Yu Qiuliang's schoolbag neatly placed in the basket.He originally thought that Yu Qiuliang was hiding in a small corner waiting to scare him, but he searched the entire floor and found no trace of the child.Yu Qiuliang's daily life is actually very monotonous, he suddenly disappeared, and Yu Xiasheng didn't know where he went.From seeing his schoolbag to when he came back, only about half an hour had passed, but Yu Xiasheng felt like a century had passed.

A healthy child goes out, only to return sick.Yu Xiasheng felt the temperature of Yu Qiuliang's body, and was so angry that his lungs exploded in an instant.Yu Qiuliang didn't seem to notice his anger, but put his arm around his waist and muttered to himself.His voice was too low, and Yu Xiasheng couldn't hear clearly, so he got closer and closer to hear him say "I'm sorry".

Yu Qiuliang didn't know why he had to apologize.He was so confused that he couldn't make out what he was talking about.A person with a fever is somewhat like a person who has been drinking, and both the sick and the alcoholic are types too weak to remember their actions.A drunkard is another kind of patient, and a patient is another kind of drunkard. Yu Qiuliang took a deep breath and felt that the person he was holding smelled very good.When he was sick, loneliness was the scariest thing. He thought he had spent all the good luck in his life to meet Yu Xiasheng.

But what did he do?He always felt that he was constantly causing trouble for others, such as Lu Huaiming, Yu Xiasheng, and Song Ciran, this time it was his blood relatives' turn.He didn't know what he did wrong, he didn't understand the reason, he only knew that the strange man came for him, and the rest of the people were affected by him.

Yu Qiuliang hugged Yu Xiasheng tightly, and their bodies were very close.The latter suddenly had an illusion that he was about to be cooked by the heat of Yu Qiuliang's body.He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought about carrying the man back into the house first, but before he could do anything, Yu Qiuliang moved his feet and walked back to the bedroom spontaneously.Yu Xiasheng followed Yu Qiuliang, watching him fall on the bed in fear, and after whimpering a few times, he fell into a dead silence.

This is another ghost?Yu Xiasheng carried a quilt and covered the sleeping child, stroking his back unconsciously.Yu Qiuliang was still wearing his school uniform, and the hard zipper might make him uncomfortable. Yu Xiasheng thought about it, took his pajamas from the bedside, and changed him quickly with his hands and feet while he fell asleep.The rough school uniform and the heavy sweater were neatly folded by Yu Xiasheng, and placed on the small wooden chair. Yu Qiuliang opened his eyes a little, and he grabbed Yu Xiasheng's clothes, sucked his nose, and felt so uncomfortable. hum.

"Which ghost is bullying you again?" Yu Xiasheng sat on the edge of the bed, took a knife in his hand, and said to Qiuliang, "Come here, stay closer to me, I can't reach you."

"Brother, what are you doing..." Yu Qiuliang huddled under the quilt weakly, and he had to pant for a long time to catch his breath every time he said a word.He looked at the knife in Yu Xiasheng's hand, and felt a little nervous. He was afraid that if he moved closer, he would be stabbed to death by Yu Xiasheng.

While he was hesitating, Yu Xiasheng was getting impatient.He grabbed Yu Qiuliang's quilt and dragged him to the side. Then he raised the knife and cut open his palm.Warm blood gushed out all of a sudden, Yu Qiuliang was stunned, and then his wooden chicken was turned over, and Yu Xiasheng's bloody palm pressed against his back.

"Brother, you..." Yu Qiuliang only said three words, and then suddenly fell silent.His mind suddenly cleared up, and he finally realized what Yu Xiasheng was doing.At this moment, he only felt that he had nothing to repay Yu Xiasheng's great kindness in this life, and he had no other choice but to promise with his body.

After Yu Xiasheng finished bleeding, he picked up a facial tissue and wiped his palms casually. The black mark disappeared after a short time.His blood is amazing.Yu Qiuliang turned his head to look at him with difficulty, with disbelief written all over his face.Ghosts are afraid of evil people, and they are even more afraid of evil spirits that are ten, hundred, or even a thousand times more vicious than them, and Yu Xiasheng is the biggest evil spirit leader on this land.Yu Qiuliang stared blankly at Yu Xiasheng for a while, and found that those worries at the beginning were completely unreasonable.

Maybe things are not as bad as he imagined, and Yu Xiasheng can easily deal with the trouble he caused. He doesn't need to be so nervous and blame himself.Yu Qiuliang let go of the hands supporting his body, and fell back onto the bed with a plop. The mattress hit his nose sorely, and his eyes were full of stars. He lay dizzy for a long time, until Yu Xiasheng covered him again with the quilt , he just remembered to say thank you.

Before he could thank you, Yu Xiasheng spoke first: "Shouldn't you be on vacation after the exam? It's cold in winter, so don't go out in the future. It's my fault that I came back late today. I'll pick you up from school tomorrow."

Knowing that he was busy with work, Yu Qiuliang didn't dare to bother him with his mess, but when he thought of that strange man, he felt scared.Seeing that the child was silent, Yu Xiasheng took it as an acquiescence. He touched Yu Qiuliang's head in satisfaction, and pulled up the quilt to cover Yu Qiuliang's chin.Yu Qiuliang scurried down, hiding under the quilt like a kitten, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

The little black cat sleeping in the cat's nest woke up now, it jumped onto the bed nimbly, and stepped on Yu Qiuliang's belly.The little silly cat was hungry again, Yu Xiasheng carried it down and carried it to the kitchen.

"The previous plan was indeed dangerous, and it was the right choice to stop it in time. It is not good for anyone if it continues, because it made a wrong assumption from the beginning. On the wrong premise Under the circumstances, all follow-up research and observations are meaningless, if you are too persistent in this plan, you will make a mistake sooner or later." While feeding the cat, Yu Xiasheng called someone on the phone.There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time, only the intermittent sound of typing on the keyboard.The other party didn't speak, and Yu Xiasheng didn't feel embarrassed. He continued talking on his own, and he didn't shut up until the other party responded dully.

It was Lu Huaiming who was on the phone with him. This call was not a reprimand, but a chat.Yu Qiuliang and Lu Huaiming had a very close relationship. If something happened to the child, everyone wanted to think of Lu Huaiming.Yu Xiasheng touched the little black cat's head, and added: "Recently, you should pay more attention, I always feel a little strange."

"What's so strange?" Lu Huaiming asked, "You mean at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, ghosts from all walks of life come out to make fun of it? Isn't it the same in the past few years? I thought everyone was used to it, those lonely ghosts Always so free."

"No...that's not what I'm talking about." Yu Xiasheng closed the kitchen door behind his back and lowered his voice, "Anyway, you should pay attention recently, don't be caught by someone's tail—even though you don't have a tail, as long as they want to catch you Tail, I can make a fake one for you."

When he said that, Lu Huaiming understood.His subordinates still kept typing on the keyboard, but Lu Huaiming turned his eyes to the mobile phone on the table.

"I see. You are the same." After a long time, Lu Huaiming stopped, tapped lightly on the phone screen, and hung up the phone.

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