ghost encounter

Back home, Sheng Yang dragged Tong Xin into the entrance, pretended to fall down and pressed him on the carpet, his lips touched his, it was soft, but immediately pushed away by Tong Xin, he smiled , Said: "Not careful! Not careful! I'll go cook."

For some unknown reason, a big fire started in his heart, setting fire to the whole field, as long as he didn't control it, everything would be burnt up very quickly. Fortunately, he was very rational.

Tong Xin's face was blushing. After Sheng Yang got up, she threw off her shoes and ran in the living room, and went straight into the bedroom. Thinking of Sheng Yang's various strange behaviors today, she wondered if he was really what he said , like myself.

His face was burning badly, so he ran to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and said to himself: "Tongxin, you won't be taken away by him, right?" He shook his head violently, firmly Looking at himself, no, absolutely no, after all, he is a man, although in the ghost crossing business, even the boss likes men, but he——

At this time, Sheng Yang's voice passed through the living room from the kitchen and passed through his eardrums, "Tong Xin, how about we have some wine today?"

liquor?Tong Xin has never drank alcohol, not even at the university graduation party.

At that time, a girl once confessed to him, saying: "Tongxin, I like you, no matter what kind of person you are, I like you." That was probably the kindest girl he had ever seen, because that The girl clearly knew that he could see strange things, and still liked him, but he refused, because he had no reason to drag a kind girl into the water, especially for a person like him, who might die from a short life at any time, It is also possible that she accidentally encountered some terrible ghost and was frightened to die of a heart attack. How pitiful it would be to leave her alone. He has always been a kind person, which is why he hates others saying that he is kind.

Another sentence came from over there: "Tongxin, do you drink?"

Let's drink, it's nothing anyway, after all, I'm already an adult, and I haven't even tasted the taste of wine. Poets like to use wine to relieve their worries, but he doesn't even know what wine tastes like. It seems that he doesn't have enough worries.

"Drink," he said.

Sheng Yang cooked a lot of dishes, which could be called a full feast of Han and Han. I don't know when he stocked up so many dishes, and each dish was delicious in color and fragrance. His mouth watered and his stomach growled again.

"Let's eat." Sheng Yang said, "Are you hungry?" Sheng Yang set the table and chopsticks, opened a bottle of red wine, because he knew it was Tong Xin's first time drinking, so he didn't dare to drink too strong for him.

Tong Xin looked at Sheng Yang in surprise, thinking that there was something important to announce, she was a little afraid to move her chopsticks first, "Why are you cooking so many dishes all of a sudden?"

"Can't you have a good meal if you have nothing to do?" Sheng Yang asked back, which seemed to make sense, but Tong Xin was still a little worried, picked up the chopsticks nervously, and picked up a piece of braised fish. Tender and spicy, I haven't eaten such delicious fish for a long time.

"It's delicious." Tong Xin fanned his mouth with his hands. Because it was spicy, he sucked it and ate another piece of tamales.

Seeing Tong Xin so happy because of these dishes, Sheng Yang couldn't help but feel a little sad. If he knew that he could use vegetables to subdue him, he would have done so.

"Come on, drink some red wine." Sheng Yang raised the cup in his hand, and the red liquid was like bright red blood, slowly flowing into his thin lips.

Tong Xin picked up the cup, touched it with him, and took a small sip. It was a bit astringent, but soon it became rich and mellow, and a little silky. Is this the taste of wine?He took another sip.

Sheng Yang drank the red wine in the glass with a sip of his childish innocence, "Don't drink so much, come and eat some mapo tofu, isn't it your favorite?"

Tong Xin's cheeks were already flushed at this time, and his speech was a bit uncomfortable, but he persisted, thinking that he was fine, picked up a piece of tofu, and before he put it in his mouth, he tremblingly slid down, he was a little angry, " How did it fall? Sheng Yang, it fell—”

Sheng Yang was taken aback, did Tongxin act like a child when drunk?

"It's okay, come, I'll feed you." Sheng Yang put a piece of tofu to his mouth, Tong Xin opened his mouth to eat, chewed hard, and showed a very sweet smile, "It's delicious, I want more."

Sheng Yang simply hated himself for not doing this earlier, but right now all he has left is sadness, "Tongxin, do you like me?"

Tong Xin's eyes are a little blurry, but she speaks smoothly, looking at him with a smile, "I like it."

Sheng Yang was startled, looking at this silly Tong Xin, he had the urge to hug him, but he didn't, after all he had no reason to make Tong Xin hate himself before leaving, so he said: "I like you too."

Tong Xin was still silly, clamoring for meat, Sheng Yang poured him another glass of wine, and he passed out immediately after drinking.

Just hugging him like this is really incomparably peaceful. It would be great if time stopped like this!

Sheng Yang got up.

Tong Xin pulled him over and muttered: "Sheng Yang, don't go."

Sheng Yang froze, reluctantly sat down and hugged him again, kissed his eyebrows, "Fool, I will be back soon, you wait for me. Next time I see you like this, I will not let you go of."

Before he left, he tidied up the house, because he didn't know what Tongxin would look like when he woke up tomorrow and found out that he was gone, would it be because of him not thinking about food and drink, disheveled and muddled?Maybe not, maybe, he suddenly lost confidence.

Zhang Minghan also spoke suddenly at this moment and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, can you take care of him for me while I'm away?"

"Where are you going?"

"go home."

"Go home? Who are you?" Although Zhang Minghan didn't know Sheng Yang's identity, he vaguely felt that Sheng Yang was not a simple ghost crosser.

Sheng Yang smiled, "You want to know?"

"It's not me, but Tongxin, he probably doesn't know, right? Why don't you give him a reason to go like this? Did he risk half his life to save you? You're still tied to him with that nasty reason, He doesn't know anything about it."

"I don't let him know, it's for his own good." Sheng Yang looked at Tong Xin, brushed his forehead hair with his hand, and rubbed his frowning brows away, wondering what kind of nightmare he had again.

"For his own good? Whatever you want, even if you don't tell me, I will take care of him. You can go, but when you go, when will you come back?"

"Maybe soon, maybe—" Sheng Yang didn't know if he could come back before Tong Xin gave up being a ghost ferryman. Although Tong Xin said that he would live forever, once he gave up being a ghost ferryman, he would be nothing. It's just a mortal who can't see ghosts and will be born, grow old, get sick and die.He was afraid that the childlike innocence would not be able to wait for him.

"Okay, that is to say, it's nowhere in sight, so I'll say you're dead."

"Okay, that's fine, I'll give him a surprise when I come back."

"Maybe it's a fright?"

"No matter what, I will find him." Sheng Yang bowed his head and kissed him tenderly under the corner of his lips. He gently and silently carried Tong Xin back to the bedroom. Still looking at him reluctantly, finally, he closed the door and left.

He stood in the entrance, put on a black windbreaker, opened the door, and saw a group of people standing outside, which was sent by the Emperor of Heaven to catch him back. Before the leader could speak, he raised his hand to signal him to shut up , walked out the door, closed it gently, Fang said: "Let's go."

A group of people disappeared into the dark night with a flash of white light.

The sun was exceptionally bright, projecting in through the cracks in the curtains, Tong Xin fell into a drowsy sleep, and remembered that he drank some wine with Sheng Yang last night, and then he couldn't remember anything, even how he got into the bedroom.

He stretched, opened his eyes, didn't see the person on the carpet in the bedroom, lifted the quilt, got up and opened the bedroom door. He wanted to call "Shengyang", but found that the room was so quiet that even the air seemed to be As if stagnant, he went downstairs lightly and went to the kitchen to have a look. There was no sign of Sheng Yang, and yesterday's meals were all cleaned up.

There was no one in the toilet or bathroom, and there was no guest room, and there was no Sheng Yang in the whole house. He ran to the porch and found that Sheng Yang's black coat was gone, and his shoes, those black leather shoes, were also gone, I don't know Why do I feel a little anxious all of a sudden.

"Sheng Yang?" Tong Xin whispered, he thought Sheng Yang was playing hide-and-seek with him, maybe he went out to buy vegetables, anyway, Sheng Yang can't leave him too far, otherwise Sheng Yang will die - thinking of "death", he has a feeling A strange premonition, always feeling like something is going to happen.

"Childlike innocence." Zhang Minghan suddenly spoke at this moment.

Yes, Zhang Minghan must know where Sheng Yang has gone, because the entrance can be seen from the living room, wouldn't Sheng Yang have to pass through here if he wanted to go out?He seemed to see hope, and looked back at it excitedly, "Master Zhang, do you know where Sheng Yang has gone?"

Seeing Tong Xin's eyes full of expectations, Zhang Minghan suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, coughed lightly, faltered for a long time, and finally said: "Tong Xin, Sheng Yang has returned home."

"Go home?" Childlike innocence is a bit unbelievable, Sheng Yang is an ancient man 300 years ago, is there anyone at home?Not long ago?What about family?What's more, how could Sheng Yang leave him?If you can't leave, you can't leave?

"He was taken away by his family?" Zhang Minghan said.

The childlike innocence seemed to be hit by something, could it be that Sheng Yang died?Immediately his face turned ashen, "He—is dead?"

When Zhang Minghan heard it, he felt a little weak, but since he said so, he had to follow him, otherwise he didn't know what was going to happen, so he said, "Yes, he died."

"Ha, it's impossible, how could Sheng Yang die?" Tong Xin sneered, "He won't die." He obviously saved the person with all his life, so why did he die?If you are dead, you have to have a corpse. Where is the corpse?

"Please let me take care of you when he leaves."

"Did he say that?" Tong Xin asked, "Then he won't die, right?" Tong Xin was worried about something.

"Tongxin, don't be sad, maybe he will come back!"

"What am I sad about? He was taken away by his family, which means that his family has a way to keep him alive. Even if he leaves me, he can continue to live. Yes, it must be like this!" But he didn't even know what Sheng Yang's identity was, Who is Sheng Yang?He never knew.I still remember that Sheng Yang once said to let him guess, and if he guessed correctly, he would agree to three conditions, but he didn't even know how to guess or where to guess from, what an irony!

The sun was quiet, but he couldn't warm up no matter what. The sun in February should be warm, but his heart froze instantly, and he shivered from the cold.

"Tong Xin, you have some breakfast first, Sheng Yang made it for you before leaving, it's in the pot."

Zhang Minghan's words reminded Tong Xin. He saw it when he went to the kitchen just now, but the food was so warm that he couldn't swallow it no matter what. The combination of hot and cold would definitely make him miserable. No matter how much the remaining warmth in his heart can't break through the ice stuck in his heart.

Where is Sheng Yang?Who is it?He curled up on the sofa, looking down at the corner of the table, it was spotlessly clean, Sheng Yang must have cleaned it up, he liked to be clean, and always did all the housework for him, even doing things like washing clothes.

Sometimes Tong Xin wondered if Sheng Yang felt that she was too pitiful to stay by his side. Since Sheng Yang's family members could save him, why should he come to save him?He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't continue to think about it. His head hurt so badly, he curled up on the sofa, and his stomach cramps made it difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, the call came, but it was missed.He reached for the phone, his voice muffled.

"Tongxin, are you at home?"

"Here." Tong Xin didn't know why, her face was suddenly cold, she stretched out her hand to touch her face, and found that she was crying, and crying so hard, she wanted to hang up the phone, but Wu Yuan said, "Did Sheng Yang leave? "

No chance to know?

"Do you know where he went?" Tong Xin sat up from the sofa.

"I don't know." Wu Yuan said, "You stay at home, I'll be there right away."

When I came here for no reason, I saw Tong Xin lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, her face was haggard, plus Tong Xin drank wine last night, she looked a bit sloppy.

"Tong Xin, are you okay?" Wu Yuan sat down on the sofa opposite him.

"How did Sheng Yang leave? Didn't he say he couldn't leave me?" Tong Xin looked at Wu Yuan questioningly.

Wuyuan lowered her head, "I'm sorry."

"You already knew." Tong Xin's words were very calm, as if talking about an unimportant matter, "Who the hell is he?"

Wuyuan remained silent, and did not intend to answer.

Tong Xin sneered, okay, forget it, anyway, didn't Sheng Yang want to leave him a long time ago?He must have been tired of him for a long time, he can't do anything, and he always throws his temper at every turn. He is not a qualified ghost crosser, and he is not a good partner. Thinking about these reasons is enough to make people annoying.

Now, no one will be with him at last, and even the last hope is gone.Grandma is gone, even Sheng Yang, the only one, is gone, so she is doomed to be a lonely family.

I still remember a fortune teller once said that his life is poisonous, he will kill people around him, and he was born to be punished. Now it seems that what he said is not wrong at all. He is born to be lonely, and no one will stay by his side. , alone.

"Tong Xin, maybe Sheng Yang will come back."

"Maybe?" Tong Xin said, "Maybe never come back, there are only these two results, it doesn't matter which one you ask me to believe."

"Tong Xin, don't be like this, Sheng Yang actually likes you very much."

"Like? He just pities me. If he didn't pity me, he would have left long ago."

Wuyuan stopped talking, he was a little unclear about the relationship between Sheng Yang and Tong Xin, after all Sheng Yang had been with Harry before, and Tong Xin also knew about it, I don't know if they made it clear later.What's more, now that Sheng Yang has returned to Tiangong, it's another scene.