ghost encounter

Tong Xin got out of the car in a panic, her heart was pounding, three steps changed to two, and she came behind Sheng Yang, "Did you remember something?"

"What do you think?" Sheng Yang turned around and saw surprises and doubts in Tong Xin's eyes.

"How do you know that you accompanied me to buy this car?"

Sheng Yang smiled and said, "Of course, I can see it from your memory." After speaking, he lowered his head and started repairing the car with a raised eyebrow.

Childlike innocence froze there, stunned for a long time, the coldness gradually hit, how could it be?He took a step back, turned around and went back into the car, and the conversation with Sheng Yang when he bought the car with Sheng Yang rang in his ears.

"Tong Xin, why do you like such a small car?" Sheng Yang looked at a small white sports car that Tong Xin wanted to buy.

"What's wrong?" Tong Xin asked.

"If I just buy the SUV next to it, it's big and spacious, you can lie down and sit on it, and you can get a car from time to time—shock——"

Tong Xin glared at him at the time, but in the end she silently agreed with Sheng Yang, so she bought the black SUV.

"Tongxin, it's fixed." Li Xiaoming got into the car suddenly.

"So fast?" Tong Xin watched in surprise as Sheng Yang walked over from the front of the car, opened the door to get in the car, and sat down next to herself.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem with the engine."

"I said Shengyang, when did you learn how to repair a car?" Li Xiaoming asked, "Would you know how to drive a car 300 years ago?"

"self-taught."

Li Xiaoming started the car and galloped away.

Tong Xin and Sheng Yang sat together, embarrassed, not knowing what to do, so they had to close their eyes and continue to pretend to sleep.

"Don't sleep! Childlike innocence!" Sheng Yang's voice rang in his ears.

Tong Xin deliberately didn't open her eyes and turned her head to the car window.

"Why do you always evade problems? Didn't you say that you will no longer evade? Remember the curse of the mermaid?"

Sheng Yang's words startled Tong Xin, and she opened her eyes to see the ink color outside the window.

"I didn't escape, I just didn't want to talk to you."

"You are the one who wants to divide the soul, why go back on your word?"

"If you change other conditions, maybe I can still agree, but now it is definitely not possible."

"Other conditions?" Li Xiaoming interrupted suddenly.

"Yes, I can't do such a thing as falling in love with Shengyang." Tong Xin sat up straight.

"Tongxin, I respect your decision. Since this is the case, I can only negotiate with grandpa again. What kind of conditions do you want?"

"As long as it has nothing to do with Sheng Yang, it doesn't matter what I do."

Li Xiaoming smiled, "Sheng Yang, it seems that Tong Xin really hates you."

"None of your business, drive your car properly!" Sheng Yang sneered.

"Okay, Tong Xin, I will tell you the new conditions tomorrow."

Li Xiaoming drove the car to Tong Xin's house, and because it was too late, he slept in the guest room of Tong Xin's house.

However, Sheng Yang followed Tong Xin into the bedroom, looked at him calmly and said, "I didn't mean to follow you, it's just that I can't sleep without you."

Tong Xin trembled in her heart and wanted to refuse, but for some reason she couldn't help thinking of Sheng Yang when she heard Sheng Yang's voice.

"However, you sleep on the floor tonight." Tong Xin said and opened the door.

Sheng Yang followed, but immediately hugged him in his arms, buried his face in his neck, the heat burned his skin.

"what are you doing?"

As soon as the fairy tale came to an end, Sheng Yang let go of him, took the quilt and put it on the carpet beside the bed.

"good night."

Tong Xin stood there for a few seconds before reaching out to turn off the light and go to bed.

It's not yet dawn, but the childlike heart can't fall asleep for a long time. Seeing the man sleeping soundly on the ground sideways, he can't help but outline his outline with his eyes: high nose bridge, long eyelashes, thin lips, tough yet soft facial lines, he is a rare man. The beautiful man looked at him and lost his mind, but heard in his ear: "Like looking at me so much? Are you in love with me?"

Tong Xin withdrew her thoughts, fixed her gaze on his face, and found that pair of divine eyes were staring at herself, nuzui said, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Sheng Yang lifted the quilt, jumped onto Tong Xin's bed as soon as he lifted his long legs, pressed on him tightly, and stared at him, "I'll let you take a closer look."

"Don't—" Tong Xin pushed him.

"You—" Sheng Yang's expression was a bit complicated, "Tong Xin, do you really not like me at all?"

"That's right." Tong Xin didn't look at him.

A burst of dull laughter came from above, and suddenly the weight on her body disappeared. When Tong Xin opened her eyes to look at Sheng Yang again, she found that he had already opened the door and went out, and there were rustling footsteps outside the door: "Tong Xin, I will give you another Let's make a meal."

For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and took a long time to get up from the bed.

Sheng Yang's cooking is delicious, no, it should be exquisite, which may be due to the skills he left behind from cooking for Harry hundreds of years ago.

After eating, Li Xiaoming lay on the sofa with his stomach full, humming, "Shengyang, the food you cook is still so delicious, even better than before."

"What about the conditions?" Sheng Yang didn't want to continue talking nonsense with him.

"You have to thank me very much. I almost sold myself in exchange for you. I have to be separated from Pete for half a year—" Li Xiaoming said, covering his eyes and pretending to cry.

"Yes, thank you, Xiao Ming." Tong Xin said seriously.

Li Xiaoming sat up from the sofa in a jerk. He wanted to continue talking, but he saw an old ghost from the Qing Dynasty sitting on the opposite wall, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that Zhang Minghan? He's still here?"

"What? You know it too?" Tong Xin asked.

"Of course, Lao Zhang is an infatuated old ghost, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stay in Yangjian for such a long time."

"It's quite long." Tong Xin murmured.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Li Xiaoming said seriously: "Brother, it took me a lot of effort to get Grandpa to change the conditions, it's just childlike innocence—"

Li Xiaoming looked at Tong Xin with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Tong Xin said.

"No matter how you change the conditions, you can't leave Shengyang after all."

Tong Xin looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

"To divide the soul, it's you and Sheng Yang, but it's actually your own soul."

Tong Xin seemed to understand a little when she heard it, but she still asked why.

"Replenishing the spirit with the spirit is using your soul to supplement the Shengyang. Once it is divided, it will be yours. Do you understand? Your soul will be crippled because of this."

Both Sheng Yang and Tong Xin looked at him in surprise, "So, no matter what, someone will get hurt?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you say it now?" Sheng Yang asked.

Li Xiaoming said a little awkwardly: "Actually, neither my grandpa nor I intend to let you divide your soul."

"What?" Tong Xin opened her eyes wide, with a hint of fear and surprise.

"It's like this. Didn't I tell you a story about splitting souls before? Two brothers, Tong Xin shouldn't know the final ending, right?"

"You didn't say that."

"Yes, although I didn't say it, but I got a clue in the middle of the story. When the two brothers were doing the third thing, they told the woman who wanted to die that one of them lost an arm, and one of them lost an arm. Missing a leg."

Tong Xin suddenly realized, but looked at him complainingly and said, "Who knows about such a hidden thing!"

"Besides, they are biological, what does it have to do with the soul?" Tong Xin teased.

"Of course there is a relationship, because the shared soul must also be divided, so in the end everyone will lack a part of the soul. In the end, after the brothers completed the fourth thing, they decided not to divide the soul."

"What?" Tong Xin was taken aback.

"There is no division of the soul, because they decided to live together for a lifetime, they finally understand that they are a whole, inseparable, and love is the final outcome."

Sheng Yang looked at him, his eyes froze slightly, "It really is so."

"You already knew?" Tong Xin turned her face to Sheng Yang, seeing that Sheng Yang didn't speak, she felt a little uneasy.

It took a long time for the dull air to be broken by Li Xiaoming.

"So, childlike innocence—"

"I want to continue." Tong Xin said in a low voice, "It's okay, since my soul is divided, don't worry about it, anyway, it's not someone else who hurts."

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Who said you're going to die?"

"If you don't die, you can only lie there for the rest of your life." Li Xiaoming looked at him, "Do you want Sheng Yang to save you again in the same way?"

Tong Xin suddenly raised her head and glanced at Sheng Yang, then lowered her head abruptly, "No, just treat me as dead, don't worry about me."

"Don't you think it's cruel?" Sheng Yang asked, "I've never seen anyone who calmly said death words like you, so cold, without warmth, childlike innocence, you are a human being, not a god, so don't pretend to be big Du, if you want me to continue being a ghost, I will die immediately!"

After Sheng Yang finished speaking, he got up together, and at some point, he had an extra gun in his hand, and raised the gun to his forehead.

Tong Xin looked at him in panic, looked at the murder weapon in his hand, stood up, raised her hands, and shouted: "No!"

"Since I don't want to embarrass you, let me choose." Sheng Yang said, looking at him affectionately.

"No—" Tong Xin roared, "You put it down!"

Shocked by his aura, Sheng Yang looked at him in surprise, "Children's innocence—"

"Put it down." Tong Xin said slowly, "I just feel that my privacy is always seen by others, this kind of thing is hard for anyone, right?" He stared at Sheng Yang with two round black eyes.

Sheng Yang seldom saw Tong Xin being so honest, so he couldn't help feeling a little moved, "Tong Xin——"

"I have never regretted saving you. Now that I have saved you, wouldn't it be contradictory if I choose to kill you again? I am not such a contradictory person, so please put down the gun!" Tong Xin slowly approached Sheng Yang .

"then you--"

"I still won't agree to the condition of falling in love with you, but I don't object to you--soul division or something, let's talk about it later. Now that my privacy has been exposed to you, I'm not afraid to continue to expose it to you." Tong Xin approached him, reached out and grabbed his hand holding the gun, and slowly took off the gun, "Sheng Yang, give up dividing the soul, if you still insist on dividing, please kill me directly."

Sheng Yang looked at the baby face in front of him motionlessly, deeply moved, "childlike innocence—" He never thought about splitting his soul, he just wanted to know what was going on, whether it was looking for Harry or splitting his soul , It’s all just to increase communication with the child’s heart, to increase the exchange of souls, he wants to go deep into the boy’s heart just like himself who was a ghost before.

Li Xiaoming clapped his hands, "So, are you planning to reconcile?"

"There is no reconciliation!" Tong Xin snorted coldly, took two steps away from Sheng Yang with the gun in hand, fearing that Sheng Yang would take the opportunity to snatch it away.

Seeing his actions, Sheng Yang couldn't help sighing in his heart, he is really a child, a fool, how could I be willing to die?You managed to save this life?

"Xiao Ming, thank you." Sheng Yang said.

"Sheng Yang, do you still owe me a meal?"

"When did I say I would treat you to dinner?"

"It was when Tong Xin ran away and fell into a coma. Could it be that you forgot?" Li Xiaoming looked at Sheng Yang unexpectedly, then at Tong Xin, pointed at Sheng Yang and said, "Tong Xin, look at him—"

Tong Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If you two can't solve it, go out!"

Sheng Yang followed Tong Xin aggrievedly, "Tong Xin, you have to trust me, I never said that I would invite him to dinner—"

"It doesn't matter who you invite to dinner—"

"Why doesn't it matter? I'm yours now."

Tong Xin turned her head and frowned, "What did you say?"

"I mean, you are my savior, no matter what you do in the future, I will never leave you."

"Tong Xin, look at how cunning he is!" Li Xiaoming said loudly.

"Besides, I won't treat you to dinner—" Li Xiaoming immediately changed his expression as soon as Sheng Yang said.

"Tong Xin, let me tell you, Sheng Yang is actually quite a nice person. When he was with me, he was always very clingy, and he couldn't leave him for a while—"

Before Li Xiaoming finished speaking, he was dragged out by Sheng Yang covering his mouth, leaning against the door and looking at Li Xiaoming who was staggering and almost fell, and said: "I think you are here to help, so you can go back by yourself. "

"Damn it, Sheng Yang, you are heartless, you like the new and dislike the old—"

"Return the original sentence of this sentence! It's better to leave!" Sheng Yang closed the door with a bang, shutting Li Xiaoming out.

He tiptoed in from the entrance, wanted to enter the room to give Tong Xin a hug, but almost bumped into someone, startled, stopped, leaned back, and smiled: "Tong Xin—why are you here?"

"This is my home, I can be wherever I want." Tong Xin raised her eyebrows.

"Yes yes yes, you're right, it's almost noon, are you hungry? What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Sheng Yang licked his face to please.

"Not hungry, thank you." Tong Xin glanced at him, "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

"Yes."

It was the first time for Sheng Yang to be so low-key. Seeing the back of Tong Xin going away to the bedroom, he felt happy in his heart. Now he doesn't have to worry about being kicked out. He couldn't help but think of the act of committing suicide with a gun just now. He felt funny and scared. I know if Tong Xin will go up to stop him.

"Liar!" An old man's voice, this is the first time he heard Zhang Minghan's voice when he was alive.

"Zhang Minghan?" Sheng Yang looked back at it with a smile in his eyes, "Long time no see."

"You haven't forgotten at all."

"I forgot, but I remembered it later." Sheng Yang whispered.

"Then why continue to lie to him?" Although Zhang Minghan's old eyes are dim, his mind is still clear, especially after being a ghost.

"I'm just not sure—" Sheng Yang said.

"Not sure if he needs you?"

"Yes."

"Then if he knows that you lied to him, do you think he will forgive you in the future?"

"He will, and I will make him forgive me." Sheng Yang said confidently.

"Another dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Childlike innocence is very kind and innocent, always tolerant to people, but very awkward, I told you."

"That's why I did it."

"That's what makes people feel even more hateful!" Zhang Minghan snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

"It's okay to be hateful, at least in this way I know that no matter what I become, he still cares about me."