night.
Ye Jia lay awkwardly on the bed, his "wife" beside him intimately.
Her cold and soft arms were wrapped around his arms like some kind of snake, and almost her entire body was tightly clinging to him.
The woman's long jet-black hair spread out and gathered him in it like a net, falling on his neck, and burrowed into his pajamas like a living thing, causing a fine itch.
The wife raised her eyes and smiled sweetly.
As if she didn't see the other's push and refusal, she leaned forward and kissed the young man's lips.
Ye Jia hurriedly dodged, letting the kiss fall on his cheek.
But the woman didn't seem to notice, the smile on her face didn't change in the slightest, and she said softly:
"Goodnight husband."
Ye Jia twitched the corners of his mouth and replied dryly:
"… Good night."
The smile on the other's face deepened, she put her head on the other's shoulder and closed her eyes.
Ye Jia's body was slightly stiff, and he stared at the ceiling in the dark.
The sound of breathing in his ears was shallow and gradually became even, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Ye Jia lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was resting on his shoulders. The other party's white porcelain face was particularly dazzling in the dark. The long eyelashes were hanging down, leaving a deep shadow on the face, and thin lips. He sipped, with a faint smile in his sleep.
For some reason, Ye Jia felt that she should not be the incarnation of Jingling.
After all, the character of this character is too... bright and strong, even to the extent that Ye Jia finds it difficult to deal with.
But still make sure.
The sharp blade of the sickle slid silently through the night, without the slightest ripple, swiping through the woman's body without hindrance.
The woman was still asleep and did not respond.
Certainly not.
Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to relax or regret.
Although he knew that the other party was not the person he was looking for, it was still impossible for him to sleep in the same bed with a stranger here.
After all, Ye Jia has been in the game for too long. The opponents are not only those ghosts and monsters who are lurking in the dark all the time waiting to kill him, but also players with ulterior motives, walking on the edge of life and death, once they relax their vigilance If you fall into a deep sleep, you may not wake up for a long time.
He could hardly fall asleep when there were other people beside him. Even if he fell asleep, he could wake up in an instant and adjust to the combat state in the shortest time.
However, for some unknown reason, the darkness gradually invaded from the surroundings, and an unbearable drowsiness rose from the depths of the body.
The body clinging to his side was cold and soft, but inexplicably gave him a sense of... reassuring familiarity...
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and the trapped mind was pulled into the dark and peaceful abyss.
Ye Jia fell into a deep sleep.
Darkness enveloped the small room, and the two steady breaths were in harmony, appearing particularly peaceful in the silence.
Suddenly, one of the breaths disappeared.
The woman with an elegant and meticulous face opened her eyes silently. Under her long eyelashes, her eyes had turned into a dark red as if they were full of blood, which looked extraordinarily eerie under the shadow of the night.
Her hands were cold and soft, and they moved downwards flexibly, and like a snake, they hugged each other's thin and slender waist.
The distance was further shortened, and the bodies of the two were almost fit together, sharing the temperature of each other's bodies.
Ji Xuan raised his eyes, his gaze wandered recklessly on the young man beside him, his hot and fiery eyes slowly slid down from the sleeping side of the other side's quiet face, and then fell into the slightly open neckline of the pajamas along the slender and fair neck. , and licked every inch of the opponent's skin greedily with his eyes.
He raised his lips, sharp white teeth looming between the thin scarlet lips, like a shark smelling blood.
The young man beside him fell asleep unprepared, completely unaware that the milk he drank before going to bed had been manipulated.
Ji Xuan nestled himself into the other's arms.
He raised his head, and his cold lips landed on a place he hadn't touched before—the other's lips.
After a long time, he licked his lips, and his slightly smiling voice had returned to his original low and hoarse voice:
"Husband, you forgot our goodnight kiss."
·
The next day, Ye Jia woke up in bed.
The sun has risen three poles, and the bright sunlight fills the room like flowing water.
Ye Jia blinked blankly, and it took a few seconds to realize where he was.
He... how long has it been since he slept so soundly
The bones and muscles on his body became tired from sleeping for a long time. Ye Jia slowly got up from the bed and rubbed his messy hair.
"Aga, are you awake?"
Ye Jia raised his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came.
She saw her "wife" standing at the door, smiling and looking at her. The black professional dress outlines her delicate curves. She has delicate makeup on her face and seems to be about to go out. She said angrily: " You were too sleepy, I pushed you this morning and you didn't wake up."
Ye Jia was stunned.
Seemingly not noticing his stunnedness, his wife stepped in on her high heels, bent down skillfully and naturally, grabbed the collar of his pajamas, and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
Ye Jia instinctively tightened his body, but before he could do anything, the other party backed away lightly.
The woman with a graceful and gentle face half-drooped her eyes and looked at him with a smile.
She stretched out her hand, and the cold and pale fingertips slowly and gently rubbed Ye Jia's lower lip, erasing the lipstick mark that was branded by herself:
"Get up, I put breakfast on the table."
The delicate touch and warmth of the other person's fingertips still seemed to remain on his lips.
Ye Jia blinked a little, and subconsciously pursed his lower lip, but he didn't notice the slightly deepening eyes of the other party because of his actions.
"Okay," the wife retracted her gaze, hooked her lips gently, and the smile on her face was still flawless: "I'm going to work, see you in the evening."
After she finished speaking, she stepped on high heels and walked towards the door.
Ye Jia got up from the bed and stepped on his slippers to the bathroom.
The mirror shows his own facial features, but it's not exactly himself.
The young man's brows had a gentle and elegant bookish air, and the corners of his lips were naturally slightly raised even when he was not smiling. Although his skin was fair, it was within the normal range. But still straight.
Ye Jia stared at the strange self in the mirror.
This is... if nothing ever happened to me.
However, when he looked straight into the depths of the light-colored eyes of the man in the mirror, he could still see the familiar look of indifference, staring at everything around him estrangedly and coldly, as if he was out of tune with the surroundings—that was the experience of After all the unimaginable torture, the eyes that can only be possessed by those who are struggling to climb out of hell.
… At times, he wasn’t even entirely sure he was still human.
Ye Jia suppressed the complicated look in his eyes and lowered his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped.
Ye Jia raised his eyes again, got a little closer to himself in the mirror, and frowned suspiciously.
He turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on his neck and collarbone in the mirror.
For some unknown reason, there were a few light red marks printed on it, which landed on the side of the neck in a messy manner, which was a bit dazzling on the excessively fair skin.
Ye Jia rubbed his fingers.
Can't be wiped off.
Mosquito bites
Ye Jia's brows furrowed even tighter, falling into contemplation.
It's really weird... The mirror spirit this time is really weird, and the illusion that it created actually simulates the existence of mosquitoes
This is too real, right? !
·
A tall woman in a professional dress stepped out of the gate of the community with high heels.
Her figure changed in an instant. In just a few short steps, she changed from a tall and slender woman to a tall and straight adult male. The clothes on her body changed with his body shape like jet-black running water. Simple style long sleeve trousers.
Ji Xuan raised his eyes to look at the sky, his pale and slender fingers folded in nothingness.
The next second, something weird took shape between his fingers.
The thing struggled desperately, and its body took on a translucent gelatinous shape, switching between human face and animal form, and finally stopped in the shape of a snake, with its slender body colorful and slender. Changing colors slowly with twisting.
"Ah, spare my life! Forgive my life!" Jingling let out a shrill scream: "I don't dare! I don't dare!"
Ji Xuan looked down at it: "Don't dare? Don't dare?"
"I, I didn't know he was yours when I pulled him in!" Jingling stammered and explained: "And! And I didn't mean to! It was the person who lifted me up and forcibly threw it over, I I just... I just... "
"Why are you so panicked?" Ji Xuan said casually, "I didn't say you did a bad job."
"… what?"
This time, Jing Ling was stunned.
It foolishly pondered this sentence in its mind, as if it had never expected that the terrifying boss in front of him would actually say such a thing.
Ji Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment.
It can be seen that the level and ability of this mirror spirit are not high enough. Although it is trying its best to imitate the appearance of reality, it can only show a similar world on the surface, and the details are slightly rough, more like a floating of bubbles, reflecting a fraction of the refracted and distorted reality on the colorful surface.
He looked back, his voice calm:
"Here is the vision he longed for most in his heart, wasn't it?"
Jing Ling was a little unpredictable about the other party's intentions, and replied in fear: "Yes, it can... Let's say it like this... "
Ji Xuan smiled slightly, and there was an intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, but it was inexplicably creepy:
"Then, as long as my brother likes it, I don't mind making it a reality."
The ability of this mirror spirit is too weak.
However, with his assistance, the world can no longer be an illusion.
The rules of the world and the blank areas are filled naturally, and it will no longer be a rough imitation of the real world, but become an existence that is almost a parallel world, independent of the real world, and operates on its own. .
Each character can be built on the basis of the memory in the other's head and truly come alive - if Ye Jia is not satisfied, he can also kidnap people from the real world, eliminate the memory, and make him a hero in Ye Jia's ideal world. Perfect supporting role.
Of course, all of this requires a great price to be able to support such a huge plan.
But, if this is what Ye Jia really wants...
Then, Ji Xuan will use all means to ensure the formation of this world—
A peaceful world with no ghosts and monsters, no games, no death, sadness, and painful past.
Some are just warm and quiet, and the water flows.
And Ji Xuan will stay with him forever in this world.
If Ye Jia is fed up with this virtuous and gentle wife, he can also change to another appearance that is more in line with the other party's preferences. Regardless of gender, personality, or appearance, it can be enough to satisfy a person's expectations for his partner.
Jingling stared at the man in front of him, and an uncontrollable panic rose from the bottom of his heart.
As a monster that can read people's hearts, although its ability is not enough to read the conjectures of the other party, it is very sensitive to emotions.
And its intuition told itself that this man was a terrifying monster that it had never seen before.
- Whether it is ability, or soul.
It is an abyss composed of obsessions, dark and evil, bottomless, without any price or means, and will never give up until the goal is achieved.
The person he loves will suffer just as much as the person he hates.
It shivered, and for the first time began to sympathize with the person targeted by this man.
How unlucky this is!
Ji Xuan sighed softly: "Unfortunately..."
Jingling trembled slightly: "You, what are you worried about?"
"I was warned by him that I can't do such a thing again." Ji Xuan's eyes flashed a shadow of frustration, and his brows slowly wrinkled, as if some unpleasant memories came to his mind at this moment.
He still remembers the last time he tried to be with each other forever.
- Not only were people scared away, but I almost disappeared because of it.
The lessons are not without pain.
Ji Xuan let go of his hand regretfully, released Jingling, and watched as its transparent body with colorful patterns disappeared into the air.
"So this time, I have to be 100% sure," he said softly.
·
Ye Jia quickly ate breakfast.
His "wife"'s personality is a little too weird and a little too enthusiastic for him, but I have to say that her cooking skills can be said to be extremely amazing, almost perfectly in line with Ye Jia's taste, she is indeed worthy of being a mirror spirit for him The ideal spouse of choice.
Just after breakfast, his phone rang.
After connecting, Cheng Cezhi's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Brother Ye, why haven't you arrived yet! If you don't come to Minister Liu, you will be angry again!"
Ye Jia was taken aback: "... Liu Zhaocheng?"
"Yup!"
Ye Jia hesitated for a moment and replied, "I'll be there soon."
Since Jingling is not mixed in his "family", it is likely to be hidden in the work scene of his virtual identity.
Ye Jia extracted the address from Cheng Cezhi's mouth.
—As guessed, the address of the company he works for now is in the same place as the Occult Authority in reality.
He took a taxi to the company, and came to the floor where the management office was located.
There is also a sign of "Clean Energy Recycling" at the door. Through the clean and translucent glass door that has been wiped, you can see the layout and furnishings that are completely different from reality.
It is no longer the cover of a secret government department, but a private enterprise with a serious business license.
Ye Jia's gaze stayed on the sign for a moment, his footsteps paused, and then he reached out and pushed open the glass door in front of him.
As soon as you walk into the company, you will be greeted with scolding.
Liu Zhaocheng's face flushed with anger, and his bald forehead became brighter. He pointed to the commuter table posted on the wall: "Ye Jia! Look at how many times you are late this month! Your year-end Do you still want the prize!"
Ye Jia: "..."
He silently backed away a little, leaving the area where the opponent's saliva was splashing.
that's not right...
Isn't he in fantasy
Logically speaking, shouldn't his personality be a good employee whom his boss loves and admires his colleagues? Not to mention the year-end bonus, what about promotion and salary increase
Why is he still a social animal? !
- Ye Jia began to deeply question the business ability of this mirror spirit.
·
After trying all the people in the company, Ye Jia finally confirmed that Jingling was not hidden here.
He frowned tightly, wondering if he had missed something.
Soon, it's time to get off work.
Ye Jia refused Cheng Cezhi's invitation to hitch a ride and took the bus himself.
The setting sun dyed the sky outside the window into a beautiful large rosy red, and people were bustling, rushing towards their respective destinations, and the noisy sounds made the market lively.
Ye Jia fixedly stared at the scene in front of him. The setting sun outside the car window also printed his side face red, falling on the bottom of his eyes, and coating the light-colored eyes with a gorgeous crimson.
He looked away, leaned the back of his head on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.
When I got home, the sky was gradually darkening, and the blue and golden red blended together, lining the undulating pitch-black horizon in the distance with a layer of gold.
Ye Jia took out the key and opened the door.
A strong aroma of food rushed towards him, the living room was still full of sunset, and the crackling sound of the oil pan came from the kitchen, full of lively and ordinary fireworks.
Ye Jia stood at the entrance and was stunned for a moment.
In the next second, the sliding door of the kitchen was pushed open with a bang, and his wife came out with the food. She looked at Ye Jia who was standing at the door and was a little surprised:
"Have you come back so early today?"
She has changed into a professional dress and a soft home clothes, the apron is tied around her waist, and the childish little yellow duck heat insulation gloves are on her hands.
The wife put one of the dishes on the table and handed the other:
"Go and deliver it to Mom."
Ye Jia reached out and took it, but was avoided by the other party.
His wife glared at him: "Aren't you afraid of getting hot? Wear gloves."
Ye Jia was silent for a while: "... oh."
Five minutes later, Ye Jia took the heat-insulating gloves of the little yellow duck and sent the extra plate of stir-fried vegetables to his mother who lived opposite the house.
He refused the other party's warm invitation to let him eat with difficulty, and when he returned to his home, he was still holding a new plate of stir-fried vegetables that his mother forcibly stuffed him.
The wife has taken off her apron.
The table is covered with a checkered tablecloth, and rich and homely dishes are placed on the table. The smell of fragrance is steaming upwards. The lights of the restaurant have been turned on, and they are sprinkled brightly and softly, like some kind of perfect and illusory dream.
She came over, took the dish from Ye Jia's hand, and leaned over naturally.
Ye Jia avoided, but did not have time to dodge completely.
—The cold kiss fell on the corner of his lips.
The distance between the two is very close, and he can smell the faint smell of oil smoke coming from each other.
The wife backed away with a smile: "Quick, let's eat."
Ye Jia lowered his eyes, pulled out the chair and sat down.
In the quiet restaurant, only the crisp sound of dishes colliding can be heard.
His wife laughed and talked to him as usual, and talked about interesting things that happened in her day.
Ye Jia listened quietly, there was no expression on his face, but his light-colored eyes seemed unspeakably soft under the light.
After dinner, he took the initiative to wash the dishes.
As night fell, the sky outside the window became dark and dark.
In the pitch-dark room, Ji Xuan looked down at the sleeping young man in his arms, leaned down, his icy lips silently pressed against the other's soft hair, his dark red eyes were half-closed, and his low voice seemed to melt into the silence in an instant. 's room:
"Brother, is this what you want?"
—His questions went unanswered.
The young man closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooped down, and his brows were still slightly twisted even in his sleep, as if he was equally worried when he was asleep.
The third day came quietly and quietly.
Everything is the same as the day before.
Ye Jia gets up, gets dressed, and goes to work.
He came to the company where he worked on time. Liu Zhaocheng seemed a little surprised when he saw him, as if he didn't expect that he would not be late.
On this day, Ye Jia saw Ji Xuan of this world.
In this perfect world, Ji Xuan is his college junior, and he has not seen each other for many years. He didn't expect to find out that he is the CEO of a rival company when we meet again.
The man's dark eyes were full of surprises. He was tall and had long legs. He stepped forward in a few steps, with a smile on his lips:
"Senior, I didn't expect to see you here."
His eyes were clear and clean, without the slightest bit of creepy evil darkness, which was no different from the child in Ye Jia's memory who was pulling the corner of his clothes and calling him brother.
He invited: "Want to come and have dinner tonight?"
Ye Jia took a deep look at the other party, and after confirming that the man in front of him had no resemblance to the moody ghost king in reality, he smiled and declined the invitation of the other party:
"No. Going home tonight."
It's time to get off work soon.
Ye Jia left the company and took the bus back home.
The wife greeted him with a smile, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and her cold and soft lips fell: "Husband, you are back."
Ye Jia did not hide this time, and let the other party's lips fall.
The smile on his wife's lips deepened.
She pulled out the chair and settled down, turned to look at Ye Jia who was still standing in front of the entrance, and smiled sweetly: "Have you eaten?"
Ye Jia was silent for a while, then took a slow step back:
"No," he said.
The red light in his wife's eyes flashed, she tilted her head in doubt, but the smile on the corner of her lips was still perfect:
"What's the matter? Aren't you hungry today?"
Ye Jia looked up at her.
His eyes were shallow and cold, as if to eliminate all human emotions, like a heavy snowfall falling in his eyes, indifferent and inhumane.
Ye Jia's eyes seemed to fall on the other side, and he didn't seem to see the woman in front of him at all, just quietly staring straight at the nothingness in front of him.
His gaze penetrated the other's body and fell into a distant place.
His voice was low, more like talking to himself:
"… enough."
The pitch-black huge sickle slowly took shape in his palm, and a bright cold light shone in the small room.
An overwhelming force burst out from the depths of his body, and the breath of extreme terror spread instantly like a violent hurricane.
One drop, two drops, three drops.
Blood drops to the ground.
The dazzling scarlet blood spread from Ye Jia's feet little by little, dyeing the ground into a strange color after the slaughter, invading and occupying the world in front of him in a destructive attitude, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the water vapor in the air creaked. The sound of rubbing the condensation.
Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed.
This is a ghost.
The other party is serious this time.
And the ghostly creature released by the serious ace, even he is unwilling to face it.
After all, no one in this world knows the horror better than him.
Ye Jia raised his eyes and looked at the void that had not yet been occupied by blood.
He raised the corners of his lips, showing a warm smile, and said softly:
"Since you're going to keep hiding, don't blame me for leaving you with nowhere to hide."