Yu Ze saw that Aier was sure of what he said, and couldn't help guessing that Aier could see the next action from other people's emotions.
Al shrugged his shoulders: "It's just a trick, you'll know it after watching too much," he chuckled, and asked, "Is this job very interesting?"
Yu Ze didn't think it was interesting, but he probably understood what Al meant when he said interesting. The noise not far away escalated, and there were occasional sounds of objects falling.
He asked, "Do you often encounter this kind of thing?"
The noise was too loud, and Al couldn't hear it clearly, so he leaned closer to him slightly, and asked in his ear, "What did you say?"
Yu Ze wasn't used to being so close, so he subconsciously moved to the side, raised his voice slightly, and asked again.
Al raised his right eyebrow slightly, and his eyes stopped on his face for a second before answering: "It's not this kind, it's all kinds, human beings are very interesting."
"Ah!" A cry of pain came suddenly, accompanied by the man's foul and cruel words.
Yu Ze's heart tightened, and he walked out before he could think about it. He took a step and was caught by Al.
Al pulled him back hard with his hands, pressed his shoulders to let him lean against the wall, and looked down at him: "Little guy, you are too impulsive, don't move here."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Yu Ze in an instant, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" The man asked loudly with a grumpy tone and panic.
The woman screamed: "Killed someone!"
The knocking on the door did not stop, and no one answered.
The man cursed, went to the door and looked out of the cat's eye, met a bloody eye, screamed 'ah' in fright, backed up again and again, and fell to the ground.
"ghost… "
Al returned to the stairwell and said to Yu Ze, "Let's go."
Yu Ze stood there the entire time, only hearing voices, and at this moment he was extremely curious: "What did you just do?"
Al said succinctly: "Good thing."
Yu Ze was about to ask again, his waist tightened, and then his body flew into the air, his eyes widened: "Wait..."
"Wait" before he finished, Al quickly moved to the window and jumped directly.
A strong sense of weightlessness came, and Yu Ze subconsciously grabbed Al's shoulder.
Al lightly borrowed strength from the window sill and the wall, and quickly fell to the first floor.
Yu Ze closed his eyes tightly, the long eyelashes under the street lamp cast shadows on his eyelids, his facial features were extremely delicate.
Al lowered his head and chuckled lightly: "It seems that you don't like it."
Yu Ze opened his eyes, his eyelashes seemed to spread the wings of a butterfly, Al's heart moved slightly, the little guy is so pretty.
Yu Ze looked at Al's face close at hand, tilted his head back slightly, quickly withdrew his hand on Al's shoulder, and gave a more convincing reason: "I'm a little afraid of heights."
He lowered his voice: "Thank you, you can let me down now."
Al didn't put him down, but went straight to the car and put him in the back seat.
Yu Ze quickly sat down: "Thank you."
"What a polite little guy." Al said with a smile, put on his helmet, and got in the car.
When leaving the community, the locomotive and a police car passed by.
Yu Ze looked at Aier's back and couldn't help guessing that Aier had counted the time well.
The man was frightened, and it was difficult to recover in a short time. When he recovered, he went out to see who was pretending to be a ghost, and the police would arrive.
Afterwards, the work was very quiet. What surprised Yu Ze was that there were still so many people ordering takeaway in the early morning.
At 4:30 in the morning, Al finished work, and the two returned to their residence.
Yu Ze was extremely sleepy. For the first five days, he could take a nap at any time while watching a movie at night, and he never took a break tonight.
He spends a lot of time sleeping during the day, but in fact, he doesn't fall asleep a lot of the time, and he is not used to the completely reversed day and night schedule.
Al took his breakfast and took him upstairs to enjoy it.
With a straw in his mouth, Yu Ze's big eyes drooped. After closing them for a while, they quickly opened them again, and then closed them again after a while, his head also drooping little by little.
Al was watching it interestingly. He ate while watching. After eating, he couldn't help rubbing the top of Yu Ze's hair: "You can rest after eating."
Yu Ze looked up at him in a daze, and the figure of Long Yuan appeared in his mind. Long Yuan liked to rub his hair very much.
He sealed the memory, and moved his body back a little: "Well, I'll finish eating soon."
Al looked at the hand that was suspended in mid-air, and looked at Yu Ze: "Little guy, do you hate me?"
Yu Ze raised his spirits immediately and shook his head: "No," he understood why Al asked, and explained, "I'm just not used to being too close to others."
"It's fine if you don't." A smile curled up on the corner of Al's lips, "I have taught many newborn vampires, and you are the most obedient and the one I like the most. If you hate me, I will be sad."
Yu Ze said seriously, "I don't hate you."
He saw Al very well, and because of this, he disapproved of the behavior of his predecessor and his boss even more.
Al's smile deepened: "What a good boy." He turned around and watered the flowers.
Yu Ze continued to eat breakfast, he finished the meal and set the table, Al put down the watering pot, and the two went downstairs together.
Yu Ze went back to the 'bed' to sleep after washing up, and soon fell asleep.
This was the best sleep he had ever had in this world, and he woke up in good spirits.
He listened with his ears open, but he didn't hear any movement. After thinking about it, he pressed the switch and got up.
The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room looked dim. He checked the time, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
He stepped lightly and walked out of the room lightly, and the living room became much brighter.
"Little guy, you woke up very early today." Al's voice came from the balcony.
Yu Ze looked over, and saw Ai Er sitting on the rattan chair in a leisurely posture, with long white hair draped softly behind his back, holding a book in his left hand, and looking at him sideways.
"I slept well last night." After Yu Ze answered, he quickly looked away.
Al probably took a shower after waking up. He was wearing a pure black cross-neck bathrobe and a belt around his waist casually. His white collarbone and chest were exposed, casual and lazy.
Al saw his reaction, put the book against his chin, looked at him, and smiled: "Then you should be in good spirits tonight, play whatever you want, and I'll take you out after dinner. "
Yu Ze nodded, went to the master bedroom to wash up, then played on the computer for a while, and had dinner with Al.
After eating, Al asked, "Can you ride a motorcycle?"
Yu Ze shook his head.
"What about electric cars?" Al asked again.
Yu Ze continued to shake his head.
Al: "Then don't work tonight, I will teach you how to ride a motorcycle first."
Al directly brought Yu Ze to the racing track in the suburbs, Al: "There is no race tonight, so I just borrowed it."
He didn't talk nonsense, and started teaching directly. He spoke very carefully, and explained the functions of each place clearly. After he finished speaking, he randomly checked to make sure that Yu Ze had memorized everything before starting the practical teaching.
"You sit up front," Al said.
Yu Ze got on the motorcycle, and Al sat behind him and lightly pressed his shoulders: "Bend over, relax, don't be nervous, I won't let you have an accident."
Yu Ze bit his lip, started the car as Al said, the car started running, and the distant scenery quickly approached.
The scene of the car accident flashed through his mind, and he panicked, completely unable to think about how to speed up or slow down, his hand slipped, and the car went faster.
He hurriedly wanted to slow down, but his hands moved too much, driving the front of the car, and the car's route twisted immediately.
There was a stone wall not far ahead, and Yu Ze panicked even more, with a layer of cold sweat rising from his back.
"Don't worry." As soon as his back warmed up, Al pressed against him, and then the back of his hand was covered by Al's hand, and Al took over the control.
Ai Er stopped the car steadily to the origin, and Yu Ze collapsed in his arms powerlessly.
Al lowered his head: "Scared?"
Yu Ze closed his eyes, sat upright, and got out of the car: "I'm sorry, I don't want to learn anymore."
When he was riding a motorcycle before, he had been sitting behind Al and didn't appreciate the feeling in front of the car, so he didn't realize that he still had the shadow of the car accident.
He is well aware that he will not be able to ride or drive by himself for the time being.
Al asked, "So scared?"
Yu Ze said honestly: "I have been in a car accident. I thought riding a motorcycle would be fine, but it doesn't work."
Al's pretty eyebrows slowly frowned: "Then you won't be able to be a courier for the time being. When your ability reaches the peak, you can also not ride a bicycle, but you can't do it now."
Soon, he frowned and patted Yu Ze on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll ask someone to ask, there will be a job suitable for you."
Yu Ze heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ai Er was not entangled in the job of a courier. He thought about it for a while: "I have learned to draw, so I can try to find a job online."
Al praised: "It's awesome, then try it."
Yu Ze felt that Ai Er really looked like a kind elder, except for his appearance.
Ai Er sent Yu Ze home, and went to deliver the courier by himself.
Yu Ze searched the Internet for ways to make money from painting, and chose the job that makes money faster among them, and received various loose orders for illustrations or human design.
However, he has no pictures of the finished product, can't advertise or set a price, so he is still unemployed for the time being.
To make matters worse, he didn't have any painting tools yet, so he had to ask Al to borrow money to buy them.
He has no money, and his predecessor was worried about his identity being exposed. When he appeared in front of Al, he had nothing but torn clothes and blood on his face.
Thinking of borrowing money, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed. He had never worried about money before.
But he had no other choice but to borrow.
If you don't have tools, you can't paint, if you don't paint, you can't make money, and if you can't make money, Al is worried that he will live alone, so he can't leave.
If he doesn't leave, he may be exposed at any time.
After making a decision, he turned on the computer, checked the prices of various illustrations and human designs, and wrote down the post bars and groups that placed more orders, so as to prepare for future orders.
Al came home from work, opened the door, and was stunned for a while.
The living room, which has always been dark, is shrouded in warm yellow light. The light is not on or even a little dark, which just doesn't make the vampire blood annoying, but it is a little warm.
His eyes fell on the sofa, and the little guy fell asleep leaning against the sofa, so motionless, like a delicate doll.
Al frowned subconsciously, preferring the vivid appearance of the little guy.
He closed the door without making any effort, and the door clicked shut.
Yu Ze's eyelashes moved slightly, he opened his eyes, saw Ai Er, and quickly got up: "You're back."
Al's eyes moved slightly: "Are you waiting for me?"
Yu Ze hummed, a little embarrassed, glanced at the breakfast in his hand, and said, "Let's eat first and then talk."
Al nodded, and the two went to the roof.
After dinner, Yu Ze proposed to borrow money to buy painting tools, and then said with a serious face, "When I make money, I will return it to you immediately."
Al didn't agree immediately, but asked, "Little guy, how is your drawing skill?"
Yu Ze said very conservatively: "It's okay."
Al: "I'll pay for what you need, but you don't have to pay back," he pointed to himself, "just draw me a picture."
Yu Ze couldn't help being happy in his heart. Al was good-looking, and he wanted to draw it, but he didn't feel ashamed to draw it if Al didn't mention it: "Is this okay?"
Al nodded: "Yeah."
Yu Ze looked serious: "I will definitely draw well."
Al chuckled, the little guy didn't even have a word of refusal, he seemed very confident.
He is looking forward to the drawing of the little one.
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