lost lights

After sending the final draft to Party A for confirmation, Yan Qi finally had some leisure and took advantage of the opportunity to clean the study room.

The next day was the wedding day for cousin Chu Xiao, Yan Qi lay down on the bed early in the morning with anticipation for the demon world.

Chu Xiao had already taken Zhang Wenren ahead of time, and told Yanqi that he could reach the destination with the invitation.

Yan Qi closed his eyes and recalled Chu Xiao's words, turned over and turned on the bedside lamp, picked up the invitation card on the cabinet, and read the words on it again under the warm light:

To my benefactor, Mr. Yanqi Qi’s family:

The little girl Chu Ying & Teng Sheng tied the knot, and they are very generous, and they are planning to set up the Chu Mansion on the afternoon of the cold and dew day in the lunar and solar calendar.

Chu Boyang sincerely invites you.

Hanlu is tomorrow, and the meaning of afternoon time has also been checked, and it is from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon. The characters and time are all there, but the location... so I wrote a Chu residence.

'You can go to the destination with the invitation card'... Could this be the legendary port key?

After reading the invitation card over and over several times, he was sure he couldn't see any flowers, Yan Qi retracted his wandering thoughts, put the invitation card away, turned over and threw himself on the bed.

After more than ten minutes of silence, he finally accepted his fate, turned over and sat up, stared blankly for a while, put on a T-shirt casually, went out of the room and turned on the light to go to the attic.

The night in October had already started to get cold, and his bare skin tightened due to the sudden drop in temperature, Yanqi shivered and quickened his pace.

He hastily took the pocket watch that Chu Xiao had given him earlier, held it in his hand, and stepped down the attic with a few steps.

When passing by the door of Bai Yin's room, Yan Qi suddenly stopped, remembering that he hadn't entered Bai Yin's room until now.

How can I say that the relationship between myself and the Great God has also undergone earth-shaking changes, go in and sneak attack... Ah, it shouldn't matter if you take a look.

Touching his nose, Yan Qi hesitated for a while, put his hand on the doorknob, inhaled lightly, and opened the door a crack.

After waiting for a few seconds, he let out a long breath without hearing any extra noise.

The curtains completely covered the windows, and the room was pitch black except for a light that leaked through the crack of the door and fell on the floor. It was as quiet as if no one had ever lived there.

Yan Qi blinked, stood up straight, and pushed open the door.

There was no one in the room, but there was a very familiar glazed lamp beside the bed.

Frowning slightly, he took a few steps to the glazed lamp, looked it over carefully, and touched the texture on the surface.

A huge suction force suddenly came from the touching fingertips, and the world spun instantly.

Standing firm again, everything around me has changed.

Yan Qi found himself standing on a dark and empty street, surrounded by silence, the air was filled with thick fog, and he could hardly see his fingers.

Turning around in a daze, Yan Qi suddenly noticed a hazy halo in the distance, which was suspended in the air at half a person's height, and seemed to be slowly approaching.

bell--

bell--

With the appearance of the halo, an ethereal sound suddenly sounded in the air, a bit like a bell, and a bit like iron chains colliding.

The halo was getting closer, and a silhouette darker than the night gradually appeared.

Yanqi's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body exploded.

Suddenly, a cool breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and he froze instantly.

"Why are you here!" A familiar cold voice suddenly sounded, Yanqi's wrist was held, and his whole body was pulled and staggered.

The sudden white light made him couldn't help covering his eyes, and when he looked up again, he found himself back in the room, the door was closed, the light in the room had been turned on, it was bright, and Bai Yin was pulling him wrist standing in front of him.

His mind was in a trance for a moment, Yan Qi subconsciously looked towards the head of the bed, and the glazed lamp that was exactly the same as the one he bought that Bai Yin called the cross-road lamp was quietly placed there, even the lamp holder below was the same.

"This is...?" He turned to Bai Yin and asked.

"Isn't it cold?" Bai Yin glanced at the lamp lightly, tightened his hands, pulled Yan Qi onto the bed, lay down on it himself, and then covered the quilt before replying, "Your lamp It’s the real thing, this lamp was created by me, just think about it.”

However, Yan Qi's attention was taken away by the warm blanket. He put the pocket watch in his hand on the bedside table, then took off the tight T-shirt and threw it out. He rubbed it under the blanket again before watching Looking at the ceiling, he said strangely, "Didn't you not be there just now, why is it still warm under the quilt?"

Bai Yin reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, then turned off the headlight, and said, "It's just a trick."

Yan Qi was quiet for a while, then turned to look at Bai Yin, and said, "...go out every night?"

"En." Bai Yin's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Yan Qi's heart was a little complicated, and finally he sighed silently, moved his hands under the quilt, took Bai Yin's hand, interlocked his fingers, and said, "Sleep, good night."

"Good night." Bending his fingers, Bai Yin said with his eyes closed.

The warm and quiet environment made Yanqi feel drowsy quickly, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

As the night deepened, when the breathing around him stabilized, Bai Yin opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Yan Qi, his black pupils flickered for a while, then he leaned over to kiss Yan Qi gently, and then lay down again.

.........

The next morning, when Yan Qi woke up, he found that Bai Yin was looking at him, the two of them were very close, their skins pressed together, it was amazingly warm.

With a heartbeat, he turned over and pressed up, inserted his hand into Bai Yin's hair, pressed against the other's forehead, and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, and his lips were already touching.

Bare-naked chests overlapped each other, and the morning hair-hairs were against each other. After a moist good-morning kiss, it gradually subsided.

"Morning." Yan Qi turned over and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to turn on the water.

Bai Yin lay in a daze for a while, and then replied in a low voice, "Morning." The smile on the corner of his lips disappeared in a flash.

The day passed quickly, and the time was about the same, Yan Qi changed into a formal suit, adjusted his tie, put the pocket watch in the pocket under the skirt, and walked to the living room with the invitation.

Bai Yin was already there, and when he saw Yanqi in formal attire, he was stunned.

Formal clothes are the clothes that can best reflect the charm of a man. A pair of black leather shoes step on firm steps, and the legs of the straight trousers are more slender. The shirt and suit set off the perfect figure, and the tie and cuffs add a bit of maturity. temperament.

Yanqi, who was dressed in formal attire, had a more serious expression. Seeing Bai Yin staring at him in a daze, he chuckled lightly, walked up to Bai Yin, kissed his lips, and lowered his voice, "Are you stupid?"

Bai Yin turned his face away uncomfortably, and the roots of his ears turned red all of a sudden.

Such a big reaction?

Yan Qi rubbed his nose, and took a step back amusedly.

It seemed that he was becoming less and less calm in front of this person, Bai Yin thought, and regained his cold expression, with a wave of his hand, the clothes on his body had changed into formal clothes of the same style as Yanqi.

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