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Home, willing to help Yan Shixun.

As for Zhang Wubing, he hugged Yan Shixun and howled like a sad Erha, his eyes were swollen bigger than walnuts from crying.

Yan Shixun had no tears, the news of Li Chengyun's death came so suddenly that he couldn't react at all, and his whole body was like a wandering ghost.

Zhang Wubing cried all the tears for him, supported him by his side, pretended to be his friend, and took care of everything.

But later, when Yan Shixun recovered and returned to normal, Zhang Wubing didn't mention this matter again, as if the person who helped Yan Shixun with all his strength and money, was not himself.

Zhang Wubing never mentioned anything about the director department, he still bought the latest movie magazines every day, analyzed and studied Li Xuetang's movies frame by frame, happily hugged Yan Shixun's thigh, and became the boss's leg pendant safely .

Yan Shixun would always be laughed at by his stupidity, but thinking about the cause and effect he owed him after Li Chengyun's death, he endured it again.

Later, he seemed to get used to the noise around him, so he acquiesced in Zhang Wubing's original self-proclaimed friend status.

When Zhang Wubing finally realized his dream and wanted to make a variety show but was short of people, so when he called him crying, Yan Shixun remembered Zhang Wubing's failure to transfer to the director department in his freshman year.

……never mind.

Yan Shixun sighed and agreed.

At this moment, Yan Shixun looked at the familiar scene, but he was no longer as cold and confused as he was then.

He remembered that in the world constructed by ghostly aura, Ye Li was always walking beside him, as if he could always see Ye Li as long as he turned sideways.

And he can rest assured that his back will be handed over to Ye Li, without worrying that ghosts and gods will attack him from behind.

He is no longer alone.

The corners of Yan Shixun's eyes and brows filled with chill gradually eased.

I have a friend who has a spanked and crying kid at home, and an unidentified ghost waiting for me to explore.

……

Before Yan Shixun reached out and pushed open the door of the courtyard, Zhang Wubing rushed out like a cannonball.

"Brother Yan!!" Zhang Wubing cried so much that his face was covered with snot and tears, and his expression was still terrified: "Help!!"

Yan Shixun:? ? ?

Isn't Ye Li at home?Isn't Jing Xiaobao at home?With you like this, I have to wonder if hell has exploded again.

But then, Jing Xiaobao also rushed out like a cannonball, and directly threw himself into Yan Shixun's arms, hanging on his arms and bumping into his arms.

"Yanyan! That person is scary!"

Jing Xiaobao cried and cried: "The food he cooks is so unpalatable that ghosts can't eat it!"

Yan Shixun wondered when he raised his head, he met Ye Li, who was standing tall and leaning on the door frame in the light.

Ye Li was smiling: "Shi Xun."