Sacrifice to the Devil

Chapter 33

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To thank him is to kiss his lips.

Wen Yu had promised Ying Chen before.

Now, Ying Chen's familiar eyes are watching his lips, as if they are about to kiss him in the next moment.

Is he going to thank him now

Wen Yu's mind was blank, and his heart was beating rapidly. She remained motionless as if waiting for Ying Chen to kiss him soon so that this matter could end quickly.

And the young man blushed in panic, his body froze into a ball, in Ying Chen's eyes, he looked like a little rabbit restrained in his hands, trying to escape but not daring to escape.

Ying Chen smiled. Let go of his lips and kiss his forehead lightly: "Will you give it to me when Lin An wakes up?"

Wen Yu:

He was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, but Ying Chen just let go. It's like playing tricks on him on purpose.

Annoyed at being teased by Ying Chen unilaterally, he pushed Ying Chen's hand away and stood up and asked, "When will Lin An wake up?"

Ying Chen: "Thank you in such a hurry?"

"you!"

Wen Yu blushed even more. Turn around without looking back, leave the library and walk towards the classroom.

Sure enough, Ying Chen was playing tricks on him on purpose.

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After coming home from school. Ying Chen took him into a bedroom on the first floor. Lin An's body was lying on the bed in the bedroom.

Among the bodies of Lin An he saw before, one was a violent evil spirit, and the other was a gentle butler. It doesn't give him a sense of reality.

But now, the thin and small boy was lying on the big bed and sleeping soundly, with a quiet and calm expression, the stretched brows and the slightly raised corners of his lips, very much like the smiling and diligent Lin An in his memory.

Before the person woke up, Wen Yu could tell that it was his Lin An who was sleeping in his body.

"How long will he wake up?" He asked Ying Chen.

Ying Chen: "It will take some time for the fetal spirit to adapt to an adult's body, maybe a few days, or maybe dozens of days. But it will definitely wake up."

"Will he have memories of his previous life?"

"Should need some kind of stimulation just like you to remember something. So he won't remember you, the soul age is the same as that of a human being, and he only has a 0-year-old IQ when he wakes up."

"0 years old?"

Wen Yu stared at the sleeping boy about 17 or 8 years old in astonishment.

Ying Chen: "We need to teach him how to speak and how to survive. But his brain is mature, and it will take about a year to learn to take care of himself."

"It's just that he still has to learn the knowledge and skills he should have to live in this world."

Wen Yu: "I can teach him."

Lin An was his schoolboy when he was five or six years old, about the same age as him, but every day he helped him carry his heavy schoolbag, spread paper and inkstone for him, and accompanied him to read and write. Also take care of his daily life, doing trivial chores every day,

In this life, I should take care of him instead.

Wen Yu: "But, what about the soul of the original person?"

"Master Wen, I'm here." A middle-aged man in a neat suit and shirt suddenly appeared next to Wen Yu: "I will continue to take care of your daily life, Master Wen. You can call me Zhao Boyang now. This is me original name."

Gentle and gentle, his gentle attitude is closer to the temperament of his original soul.

Wen Yu wondered about another thing: "Where did you get Uncle Zhao's body?"

"He's made of paper. His spirit is still in your hands. Just like before, you can decide whether he will stay or not. You can call him to do things for you anytime, anywhere when I'm not around."

With a wave of Ying Chen's hand, the man who was standing still suddenly turned into a human-shaped paper full of symbols, which fluttered into Wen Yu's hand.

If it hadn't happened in front of his eyes, Wen Yu would never have believed that it was really like the anime he had seen, that with a piece of paper, he could transform into a super-capable person and be driven by him.

"Amazing."

Holding the paper, he said something sincerely.

Ying Chen: "What?"

"nothing."

---

Ying Chen also knows that the college entrance examination is very important for human beings, so he didn't sleep with Wen Yu these days, and he didn't do anything that would make him nervous.

Even when Wen Yu came home from school several times, Ying Chen was not at home. Uncle Zhao told him, "Master told you to study hard and take the exam well."

Wen Yu:

Until the end of the exam in a few days.

Parents waiting for their children were crowded outside the campus, eagerly looking for their children among the many candidates.

Some of them held flowers in their hands and hugged and celebrated after receiving their children. There were also people who wept with joy, holding the child's hand and saying that it was hard work.

Wen Yu couldn't get used to the lively and sensational scene between parents and children. He held his backpack strap, lowered his head, broke into the crowd, and walked quickly towards the station.

With a "boom", he slammed into someone's arms.

"sorry."

Wen Yu didn't even look up, and turned around to continue walking.

The arm was pulled by that person, and then Ying Chen said with a light smile: "Little devil, are you in such a hurry to go home?"

Yingchen? !

It was only then that Wen Yu saw that Ying Chen in a neat suit was standing in the crowd looking at him and smiling.

Ying Chen held a bouquet of flowers, sent them to his arms, and said, "Congratulations."

It is a handful of golden sunflowers in full bloom, surrounded by white stars. Such a bunch of colorful bouquets made Ying Chen, who was dressed in a black suit, stand out even more.

"You, why are you here?" Wen Yu raised his arms mechanically to take the flower bouquet.

After reacting, he hurriedly looked around.

It was the first time that Yingchen appeared in his life in real form. There were many classmates and invigilators who were in the same examination room as him.

He has a secret sense of tension that he and Ying Chen are together because he is afraid of being seen.

But Ying Chen's figure and appearance, no matter what, can't avoid the curious eyes of human beings. Many parents and classmates are already looking at them and talking quietly.

"How did you get here?" Wen Yu hugged the flowers and led Ying Chen out of the crowd quickly.

"Drive. The car is parked at the intersection ahead." Ying Chen explained: "Zhao Boyang said that your studies are very hard, and you need to relax and celebrate after the college entrance examination. So I prepared a celebration banquet for you."

Ying Chen was talking, when suddenly there was another shout from the crowd: "Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu!"

It was Liu Yiming. He waved his arm and squeezed through the bustling crowd: "Xiaoyu, I saw you. I called you just now and your phone was turned off. Fortunately, I saw you. Let's go, I have reserved a table For the banquet, I even called Xu Cheng to come with me, let's go, let's celebrate the end of your college entrance examination."

"Uncle Liu, I..." Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ying Chen.

Only then did Liu Yiming realize that the outstanding man he saw at a glance was actually with Wen Yu.

He was surprised: "Hey, this gentleman is looking for our Xiaoyu?"

Ying Chen smiled: "Hello."

Wen Yu: "Uncle Liu, he, he is Ying Chen."

"Mr. Ying!"

Liu Yiming's eyes lit up in surprise, and he quickly shook hands with Ying Chen: "So you are Mr. Ying, thank you for your support to our Xiaoyu."

He praised Wen Yu like showing off his child in front of outsiders: "Let me tell you, this child studies very hard, is very sensible, and is excellent in all aspects."

"Although he came to take the college entrance examination today, he got the admission letter from S City Art Academy a few months ago. S City Art Academy is a school that may not be admitted no matter how hard you try. Our Xiaoyu is really naive. points child"

Wen Yu blushed in embarrassment from his praise, you know, Ying Chen knew herself better than anyone else, even including her previous life.

He interrupted Liu Yiming, who was eloquent, and said, "Uncle Liu, he knows everything."

"I just know."

Liu Yiming suddenly realized: "Yes, you investigated Xiaoyu before you came here to find him. Hey, are you also here to congratulate Xiaoyu on the completion of the college entrance examination, thank you very much."

Ying Chen continued to smile: "You're welcome, you should."

Liu Yiming took Wen Yu's arm, "Then I'll take Xiaoyu to celebrate today, and if Mr. Ying doesn't dislike it, let me treat him to dinner."

In Liu Yiming's mind, Wen Yu is a child he has grown up to look after and needs to be taken care of by him.

As for Ying Chen, he just came out to repay his kindness, he was a guest. He should talk to him as Wen Yu's parent, and it is only natural to take Wen Yu away.

But Wen Yu understood. He felt embarrassed, and he was even more afraid of what Ying Chen would say in front of Uncle Liu.

But seeing the stiff smile on Ying Chen's face, he said, "Yes."

At this moment, Xu Cheng also rushed over, put his arms around Wen Yu's shoulders, and said happily:

"You've finally finished your exams. Our studio has saved up a bunch of lists for you. Don't think about idleness before the university starts. Don't talk about anything else, let's go have a drink with Uncle Liu first."

After some noise, Wen Yu chose to leave with Uncle Liu and Xu Cheng.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head slightly and glanced back. He saw Ying Chen was still standing in the crowd watching him leave.

In the well-understood eyes, there is an incomparable loneliness.

Like the quiet and lonely god in the hall.

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The celebration banquet was very lively, besides Xu Cheng, Uncle Liu also called several elder neighbors who used to live nearby.

Everyone lamented Wen Yu's difficulty and wished him a better life in the future. As for Wen Yu, after eating the whole scene, the last scene of Ying Chen standing in the crowd and watching him leave in his brain is always lingering.

A few days ago, the person he tried his best to avoid, now he wants to go back to accompany him.

Recalling some bits and pieces of memories from his previous life, he understood one thing: In this life, there are many people around him.

And Ying Chen is still the only one.