When I went back last night, Lin Lan didn't sleep well all night. When I closed my eyes, it was Wei Jilin looking at the young boy with soft eyes.
Before noon, I heard someone say that Wei Jilin, who never misses classes in school, did not go to class today.
Is it because of that boy
Lin Lan felt that he was suddenly a little envious of the other party.
After eating, I took advantage of the lunch break to go to the club. Sun Xiaoling was telling everyone about the investigation last night.
"I called Wei Jilin today, but he said he would not come because of something."
The second day after the general event is the summary meeting. But yesterday, the group saw almost nothing and were told it was over. I have no idea what summary meeting to hold now.
"The president said he solved it, did he say what kind of thing it was?" one of the boys asked.
Sun Xiaoling, "He said let us leave this matter alone."
"Oh." Several people responded, although they were a little curious, they still didn't ask any more.
Presumably, Sun Xiaoling didn't know much.
Lin Lan's spirit is still not very good, Sun Xiaoling saw it and asked concerned, "Lin Lan, are you okay? Did you get scared by the first event?"
Lin Lan smiled, "I'm fine."
He hesitated whether to tell the other members of the club what he saw yesterday. But when he thought of Wei Jilin's eyes yesterday, he shuddered.
This further verified Sun Xiaoling's idea.
"It was normal the first time. I remember when I saw those things for the first time, I was so scared that I didn't dare to come out behind Wei Jilin."
When Lin Lan heard Wei Jilin's name, she asked curiously, "Is the vice president on good terms with Senior Wei?"
"That's right, we grew up. But that person has been cold since he was a child, and every time I took the initiative to play with him." Probably, I knew at that time that if I didn't take the initiative to approach, Wei Jilin would not come find yourself.
Now, when Sun Xiaoling thinks back, she doesn't know why she was so bold. Everyone stays far away from him, but she likes to cling to him.
However, the two families are family friends at any rate, as big sisters with a cheerful personality, they should take care of each other, right
"Senior Wei has always been like this? Does he have no one he likes?"
Sun Xiaoling showed an exaggerated expression, "The person I like? I'm grateful if he doesn't hate others."
It really looks like a big sister worried about her little brother.
Then, the topic of several people changed again, talking about their experience in previous club activities.
When the sun rises in the sky, it is the time when the yang energy is at its peak, and it is also the time when ghosts dislike it the most. Mo Fan nodded his head and almost fell asleep.
"Sleepy?"
"Well," Mo Fan rubbed his eyes, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to sleep."
For them, dormancy is the best way to adjust breath.
Wei Jilin thought for a while and said, "I'll make you an environment you like at home in a while."
Yin-gathering formations or sun-shading devices, etc., must make the boy more comfortable.
Mo Fan nodded absent-mindedly, maybe he didn't hear Wei Jilin's words clearly at all.
"Come on, I'll go to bed with you."
Mo Fan responded, but did not get up, still lazily leaning against Wei Jilin's chest.
Wei Jilin dragged the boy's hips, adjusted his posture, and just carried him into the room. Mo Fan put the bracelet on naturally, but after a while, he was already fast asleep.
Wei Jilin looked at the boy's sleeping face with a funny face, and gently put him down. The boy didn't let go, instead he was about to go back frowning because he left the warm embrace.
Wei Jilin took advantage of the situation and lay down, covering the two of them with a thin blanket.
The boy fell asleep comfortably, and became quiet. Wei Jilin looked at the boy's face, as if he couldn't get enough of it. In a daze, his consciousness became hazy.
It is quite difficult for one person and one ghost to live in harmony without hurting each other. However, Wei Jilin's strong yang energy, coupled with the corresponding magic weapon to protect his body, is not a big problem.
Of course, the items he wore were all harmless to the other boy.
But if the two want to do more intimate things, this is not enough.
Excessive loss of yang essence will affect life expectancy. He is not worried about himself, but he is afraid that if he leaves early, the boy will be alone without anyone to accompany him.
What if there is another person who picks up the boy like himself
Therefore, in the next few days, Wei Jilin simply asked for a few days off to make things suitable for teenagers to wear at home. He wanted the boy to be with him all the time, instead of hiding in the sun.
Wei Jilin knew that teenagers were not afraid of the sun, but he didn't like it anyway. He remembered that in an ancient book, a small protective formation could be made, which was specially used to shade ghosts from the sun.
Although it is rare for humans and ghosts to fall in love, the world is full of wonders. It is normal to have relevant history and artifacts.
When Wei Jilin was concentrating on his research, Mo Fan would watch him from the sidelines, or wander around the room.
There are too many things in Wei Jilin's house, and he doesn't like people entering his place, so he does all the cleaning by himself. There are cleaning techniques, although it takes some mana, it is not troublesome.
In the past few days, Wei Jilin couldn't take care of his own house, so Mo Fan started to be the snail boy.
A gust of wind blows by, and what falls on the ground returns to its proper place. The quilt on the bed was dried on the balcony, and the dirty clothes were stuffed into the washing machine.
Now the meals are cooked by Wei Jilin. He will let the young man possess himself in Yuzhong, take the young man out to buy vegetables, and then come back to cook. Sometimes, the boy would change shape and go out with him with an umbrella.
While cooking, Mo Fan didn't leave, sometimes passing things, sometimes helping to wash and cut vegetables. Wei Jilin didn't stop him either, and had a great time.
The sound of the refrigerator opening and closing sounded, Wei Jilin glanced at the boy, and saw him obediently holding an ice cream and eating happily.
The cool ice cream entered his throat, and the boy squinted his eyes in enjoyment, smashed his mouth, and seemed to savor it twice.
Wei Jilin waved at him.
Mo Fan glanced hesitantly at the ice cream in his hand and floated towards him.
Wei Jilin began to correct the boy, telling him to walk on his feet as much as possible. But Mo Fan preferred this method, and seeing that he behaved well outside, Wei Jilin indulged his casualness inside the house.
"Is it tasty?"
"Yeah!" The boy nodded vigorously.
"Let me have a bite?"
Mo Fan immediately scooped up a large spoonful and offered to feed it.
Wei Jilin shook his head, Mo Fan looked at him, then at the scoop of steaming ice cream, opened his mouth and ate it by himself.
Before the ice cream in his mouth melted, Wei Jilin leaned over and bit the boy's lips. The icy cold breath was back and forth between the two of them, and after a while, it turned into fiery heat.
In the past few days, Mo Fan has gotten used to men's kisses, so he squinted his eyes and hummed softly. Obviously, he felt very comfortable.
Leaving the young man's rosy lips, Wei Jilin showed a look of aftertaste, "The taste is good."
Mo Fan was still a little dizzy. After being patted on the head, he followed the other party's wishes and returned to the original place, continuing to eat the ice cream in his hand.
Back at school again, everyone found that there was a beautiful boy beside Wei Jilin. In order to prevent the young man from being looked down upon by others, Wei Jilin changed his study location to the club office.
Sun Xiaoling came after hearing the news, "Wow, so cute, where did you kidnap?"
The young man sat on the sofa in the office with Wei Jilin, as if he was frightened, he shrank behind Wei Jilin.
"Don't scare him." Wei Jilin glanced at Sun Xiaoling, and hugged the boy's shoulders tightly, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Obviously the boy enjoyed it a lot when he leaned over, and even used her as a raft. Sun Xiaoling cursed in her heart.
"Okay, okay, but who is he? Is he a student in our school?" Sun Xiaoling's eyes kept drifting towards the boy, "Is he the one you like?"
Regarding Mo Fan's identity, Wei Jilin also had a headache for a while. In the end, he still asked the elders in the clan to help arrange a reasonable identity.
Mo Fan is a child who grew up in an orphanage and is self-reliant. He is 18 years old this year and is a freshman at the school. The admission time was postponed due to personal reasons.
"He's a student of the school, and he's also someone he likes." While speaking, Wei Jilin's attention was on the young man.
Sun Xiaoling shook the goose bumps on her body.
Wei Jilin is really not used to such a gentle look.
"Hi, cutie, what's your name?" Sun Xiaoling showed a smile that she recognized as Hexi.
Then, he saw the young man look at Wei Jilin timidly, and under the encouraging eyes of the other party, he said to himself, "Hello, my name is not cute, I am Mo Fan."
After finishing speaking, he took another look at Wei Jilin, with an obedient appearance.
So good! Really like! I really want to take him home and raise him!
Sun Xiaoling's eyes lit up.
However, as soon as the idea came up, she was numb from a vigilant and cold gaze, forcing her to take the idea back.
Hey, so Wei Jilin is so jealous? !
However, is it more cute? !
At the same time, Sun Xiaoling also found that the boy was not innocent like an adult, but more like an ignorant child.
Although she didn't know what was going on with the other party, she was still considerate and didn't ask any further questions.
After finally driving Sun Xiaoling away, Wei Jilin's eyes flickered when he saw Mo Fan staring at the closed door.
"hungry?"
"Hmm..." Mo Fan responded subconsciously.
"I'm on the side, still thinking about others?" Wei Jilin asked dangerously.
Even though he knew that what Mo Fan coveted was Sun Xiaoling's "Qi", Wei Jilin couldn't help feeling sour whenever he thought of the young man with someone else in his mind.
Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and flattered him, "I just haven't seen anyone else much."
"You can't suck other people's yang energy in the future, you know?"
"Why?" Mo Fan wondered.
"I don't like you smelling like someone else." Wei Jilin moved closer, "Come find me when you're hungry, huh?"
The man's voice was pleasant to hear, but it was deliberately suppressed to be low. Mo Fan's scalp was numb. He was about to nod when the man held his head and pressed his lips together.
The man's tongue invaded, and he whispered, "Eat."
Mo Fan: ...