Sand sculpture cannon fodder attack in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

Chu Ze's face could not be seen in the darkness, only Chu Ze said in a deep voice, "Get out."

The rustling sound just now disappeared without a trace with the sound of closing the door.

The room became eerily quiet.

"Chu...Chu Ze?" Qi Yan groped in the dark, touching the warm skin with his fingertips.

Confirming that there was someone in front of him, he rushed forward and grabbed Chu Ze's arm.

I had never noticed that Chu Ze was so tall before, maybe he was two centimeters shorter than himself.

I remember in the book that Sui Xiangsong is only 1.8 meters eight, and Chu Zecai, maybe Chang Chang can be this tall.

So, this is embarrassing...

However, to be embarrassed is to be embarrassed by Sui Xiangsong, and it has nothing to do with him.

"...Mmm." Chu Ze's breathing was a little unsteady in the darkness.

Just now, Qi Yan's fingers touched his lips.

The tactile sensation of touching each other made Chu Ze's mind sway.

The feeling of Qi Yan cuddling him tightly gave birth to a strong need.

This need made Chu Ze find the meaning of living.

"Let's leave quickly, shall we?" Qi Yan didn't want to stay in the haunted house.

Even knowing that the ghosts in the haunted house are all pretended by the staff.

Who said in the previous life that places like haunted houses are easy to attract ghosts, and you can't tell whether it is a human or a ghost that comes out to scare you.

"No." Chu Ze flatly refused: "I haven't finished asking you yet."

"Then if you ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything." Qi Yan held Chu Ze's arm tightly.

"What...how do you think I treat you?" Chu Ze asked.

"Ah?" Qi Yan felt that Chu Ze was getting more and more confused: "You are very nice."

He didn't lie about that, ever since Chu Ze had the key to his house, he came to cook and clean every day.

Even if he was going to work, Chu Ze would wake up earlier than him and make breakfast first.

I have a headache, and Chu Ze is more nervous than anything else.

By the way, when it comes to illness, since there is Chu Ze, he doesn't need to buy medicine by himself.

"Then why..." Chu Ze lowered his head and bit his lip, his chest heaving with anger, suddenly raised his voice, raised his head suddenly, and shouted, "Why are you so attached to Shen Jirong?"

"Ah..." Qi Yan thought for a while, then came back to explain: "You don't think I helped Shen Jirong, do you? I haven't returned home yet, how can the company help?"

"But...you just met him today." Chu Ze also thought about it, since Qi Yan hadn't returned to the company, he didn't have the right to raise money for anyone.

"That was done by my elder brother. I suspect that I will have more than one sister-in-law." Qi Yan was extremely melancholy.

At that time, it is uncertain what the outside world will say, after all, it is well known that the original owner chased Shen Jirong all over the world.

In the end, Shen Jirong married Qi Han, which was another big drama in everyone's mind.

"Really...really?" Chu Ze was also surprised.

"Why would I lie to you?" Qi Yan replied.

"Then..." Chu Ze was a little shy, "Can you think about it..."

With a sound of "Pa-ta--", the dark room lit up in an instant.

The light blinded my eyes.

Chu Ze immediately raised his hand to cover Qi Yan's aching and sore eyes.

After a while, when Qi Yan got used to it, he let go of his hand.

"Are your eyes okay?" Chu Ze asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Qi Yan rubbed his eyes: "Is the haunted house closed for get off work?"

"...Let's go back first." Chu Ze took Qi Yan's hand naturally, wanting to leave here.

Sui Xiangsong, who rushed over without stopping, was completely ignored.

He gritted his teeth angrily: "Qi Yan, do you insist on eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot?"

"Ah?" Qi Yan said in one word: dumbfounded.

Why did it suddenly come to me again?

He obviously didn't say anything, didn't do anything.

"Shen Yongyan, one or two of Shen Jirong is not enough, you insist on robbing me, don't you?" Sui Xiangsong was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

There are too many people who like Shen Jirong, there is no shortage of these one or two, and he doesn't really regard Qi Yan as a rival in love.

It doesn't matter to Shen Yongyan, anyway, Shen Yongyan has always liked him unilaterally.

But Chu Ze was different, Chu Ze belonged to him from the beginning.

"Ah?" Qi Yan was even more confused.

"What conditions do you want to return him to me?" Sui Xiangsong couldn't stand it.

It was like a big stone was pressing on my heart.

"..." Qi Yan fell into silence.

Why do I feel like I can't get out of this crematorium.

"Sui Xiangsong, how many times do you want me to say it?" Chu Ze stepped forward to block Qi Yan.

"You have the ability to let him speak for himself." Sui Xiangsong stared into Qi Yan's eyes.

"You..." Chu Ze knew that he was afraid.

Afraid that Qi Yan would just give up on himself.

"No." Qi Yan is also angry, can these two people not involve innocent passers-by?

"If you want to chase after your wife's crematorium, show your attitude. What are you doing against me?"

"Besides, Chu Ze is so outstanding, there are so many that no one wants, can you be more sincere."

"You can get divorced even if you get married like this."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Qi Yan felt much better.

When he looked up, he found that Sui Xiangsong and Chu Ze were both frozen in place.

"Let's go." Qi Yan decided to give another push. He took Chu Ze's hand and left the haunted house directly.

Only Sui Xiangsong and the tired-looking driver were left behind.

The gentle breeze seemed to blow Chu Ze's heart.

Thousands of words at this moment have become full of emotion in my heart.

In any case, Qi Yan's willingness to defend him means there is still a chance.

Sensing Chu Ze stopped, Qi Yan turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I won't." Chu Ze said inaudibly.

"what?"

Chu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said bravely, "I will not marry Xiang Song."

The only person I want to marry is you.

"Oh." Qi Yan nodded, it really wasn't written in the marriage book.

It only wrote that Chu Ze forgave Sui Xiangsong, and the two went abroad together.

"Thank you." Chu Ze said sincerely.

"You're welcome." Qi Yan felt that he was a little impulsive today.

The original plan was to leave the crematorium completely, so as not to get involved, but he was always involved inexplicably.

It's really... a bitter tear!

"Go home." Chu Ze smiled slightly.

"By the way, but I'm going back to Qi's house in a while." I agreed with Mr. Qi for the second half of the year.

It's almost there now.

After going back, he can't meet Chu Ze for the time being, so he should be able to avoid the crematorium completely.

"What... when?" Chu Ze felt that he was still in the clouds one second, and fell into hell the next.

Finally, we still have to separate from Qi Yan.

"Let's wait for the school holidays, and then I'll quit my job." Qi Yan didn't want to go so soon.

But what should be faced, still has to be faced.

"..." Chu Ze tried his best to smile: "Go home first."

"En." Qi Yan nodded.

In the next few days, he felt that Chu Ze was a little weird.

I am out of my mind all day long, and always look at you with the eyes of a stray cat or dog.

"Are you going back to Qi's house for your birthday?" Chu Ze asked while serving soup.

"Huh?" Qi Yan took the soup that Chu Ze had prepared.

Today was pigeon soup. He felt that Chu Ze's cooking skills were getting better every day.

"Hey, the hotel chef can't compare to you. After returning to Qi's house, what should I eat?" Qi Yan sighed.

"So..." Chu Ze lowered his head, his ears were red: "Can I send food to your company?"

"Ah?" Qi Yan thought for a while: "No, it's too much trouble for you."

"It's not troublesome. I haven't worked part-time recently, so I have to earn living expenses." Chu Ze really couldn't think of a chance to get along with Qi Yan.

"It doesn't matter, I will continue to give you money, as long as you are still studying, I will not stop funding." Qi Yan reckoned that after returning to Qi's house, he would be able to give Chu Ze a little more every month.

"But..." Chu Ze bit his lip, feeling very disappointed.

Realizing Chu Ze's depression, Qi Yan thought for a while and said, "You can come to me as long as you are not busy."

After all, the environment in which he grew up made Chu Ze very insecure, and he didn't have any friends.

During this period of time, I almost regarded myself as sustenance.

Hearing this, Chu Ze suddenly raised his head: "Is it really possible?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan believes that everyone wants to be needed.

He himself is no exception, especially children from broken families like them, who always try to gain the approval of the people around them.

Only after experiencing some things, you will find that the only one who loves you the most in this world is yourself.

"Then..." Chu Ze was so excited that he was at a loss, his heart was about to jump out.

In the end, his mind went blank, Chu Ze got up suddenly, and fled all the way to the kitchen: "I'm going to see the sweet soup cooked in the kitchen!"

"Dingling, booming—" The kitchen was in a mess, and Chu Ze was squatting on the ground in pain because he hit the door.

"Where did you hit?" Qi Yan immediately dropped his chopsticks and ran over to check.

"No...it's okay." Chu Ze looked up, his eyes were full of physical tears, and his forehead was red and swollen.

"Is this all right?" Qi Yan hurriedly ran to the room to search for the medicine box.

What happened to your heart beating so hard just now?

"You are so swollen that you are almost like Erlang Shen." Qi Yan tried to ease the atmosphere.

"It hurts." Chu Ze hummed softly like a kitten downstairs.

Qi Yan's breathing was stagnant, and the hand that applied Chu Ze's medicine trembled, as if he had been scalded.

"What..." Qi Yan withdrew his hand and said in a panic, "I have to go back to school, and I won't be back until very late."

"Okay." Chu Ze replied obediently, he had probably figured out Qi Yan's character.

If you run after him, it is better to find a way to let him approach by himself.

After Qi Yan left, Chu Ze glanced at his forehead in the mirror.

This time it was a little too hard.

Chu Ze held the teddy bear in his arms, and then posted a message on Moments: I have a cold, so uncomfortable.

Qi Yan, who was working in the office, knew nothing and had no time to look at his mobile phone.

"Mr. Qi, recently students have reported that their underwear is often stolen." The teacher in the logistics department complained.

At first Qi Yan thought it was a female dormitory, but after knowing that it was a male dormitory where underwear was often stolen, he lost hope in this world.

After finishing the work, it is almost 11:30, and the lights in the dormitory will be turned off soon.

But Qi Yan discovered that there was a figure stalking downstairs in the men's dormitory.

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