Chi Yan was at a loss and kept looking at the central one for three hours.
Ye Yingzhi asked him incomprehensibly: "Ayan, when did you start to like watching CCTV? Or one?"
His voice rang out unexpectedly, and Chi Yan was so frightened that he turned off the TV and turned to look at him with wide eyes, like a frightened rabbit.
Ye Yingzhi took the remote control in his hand: "Turn it off, it's time to go to bed."
Of course Chi Yan didn't have the courage to suddenly say "I sleep on the sofa". He went to bed, undressed, pulled the quilt, and prepared to go to sleep, but he dared to push Ye Yingzhi who was trying to pull him over, grabbed the quilt tightly and whispered: "Yingzhi, I was too tired yesterday, today want to rest."
Today, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on and run away in a crash... Then, Ye Yingzhi, who found everything, was caught back.
He doesn't know what will greet him at that time, and he is even more afraid because the unknown can only be secretly guessed by himself.
First try to maintain this appearance, at least he knows it is safe.
Ye Yingzhi rolled the quilt into a ball, and reluctantly poked him in the stomach through the quilt: "The one who promised to repay the debt at night, but he defaulted on it." But he pulled the corner of the quilt again, turned off the light, and slept next to him. He continued to hug him tightly, kissing his brows, eyes and earlobes from time to time, and it stopped after a long time.
Chi Yan silently closed his eyes and let him do what he did. He could still hear Ye Yingzhi's light laughter and panting when he kissed him and teased him. He drooped his eyebrows and thought to himself that some debt collector had such a method of debt collection, but he still felt relieved.
If all this is not a fake, Ye Yingzhi is really a good partner who is one in ten thousand and hard to find in his life. But he knew from a young age that the words and deeds of ghosts should not be believed. They will only scare you, intimidate you, tempt you, deceive you... and eventually lead you to hell.
A full moon could be seen through the gap in the curtains. Chi Yan silently adjusted the quilt and went to sleep with his eyes closed.
The moon is pale and sleeps with ghosts.
The next day Chi Yan woke up very early, and lightly got out of bed to get dressed.
Ye Yingzhi sat up from the bed: "What? Are you going to work overtime again?"
"Well," Chi Yan replied vaguely, "yesterday's problem has not been solved yet."
Ye Yingzhi nodded: "Ayan, bring me some clothes."
Chi Yan said yes, and opened the wardrobe on the left. He remembered that it contained Ye Yingzhi's clothes, which he wore for him before.
The moment he opened the cabinet, he was stunned - his bedding was stored on the upper level of the wardrobe, while his clutter and a few old clothes were scattered in the place where the clothes were hung below. Where are Ye Yingzhi's clothes
He suddenly realized that Ye Yingzhi's clothes were probably all sacrifices in the underworld. He was a living person, how could he see the sacrifices that touched others when he was awake
He maintained the posture of opening the cabinet and froze there, not even daring to look back at the man behind him.
He felt Ye Yingzhi approaching slowly, wrapping his arms around his waist with one hand, and wrapping his arms around his chest with the other from his shoulders, sticking closely to him.
One by one, light or heavy kisses landed on the back of his neck, like a lover's intimate flirting, and like a beast teasing its prey.
He heard Ye Yingzhi's low voice with a smile—
"Baby, did you find out when you came back the day before yesterday?"
Chi Yan even forgot to breathe.
The full-length mirror built into the wardrobe clearly reflected the posture of the two of them at this time, and it also allowed Chi Yan to clearly see his stiff body and pale face.
He was silent for a second, and suddenly he thought of the two life-saving charms Tang Guangyuan gave him yesterday, took it out of his pocket at the fastest speed, pressed it on Ye Yingzhi as if he was dying, and took the opportunity to break free of Ye Yingzhi. welcome embrace.
He ran out of the bedroom in a panic, his hands trembling twice before turning the lock on the door. When he was about to go out, he thought of the porcelain bottle on his chest, grabbed it violently, and threw it into the room, rushing downstairs as if being chased by an evil spirit.
Ye Yingzhi rubbed off the spell that Chi Yan had pressed on him, and walked to the living room with a sullen face. The security doors were all closed, and when I looked down, I saw a small porcelain bottle thrown on the ground.
The porcelain bottle was very strong, probably because of the force, and it was still intact after being thrown in like this.
Ye Yingzhi bent over with a sullen face, picked it up and held it in his hand, there was a faint temperature on it, as if it was still carrying that person's body temperature.
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Chi Yan didn't dare to drive after he ran out of the unit door. He was too panicked and fearful. Even if he didn't run into various ghosts and spirits in the car, he was worried about a traffic accident in a trance. He ran directly out of the gate of the community, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he stood on the street where people came and went.
Ye Yingzhi found out... The same day he found out...
He suddenly found that Ye Yingzhi was more terrifying than all the ghosts he had ever encountered in the past. He was different from the ghosts who appeared around him, full of malice and resentment, trying to murder him and take him as a substitute, because he still retained his personality as a human being. Wisdom, cunning, and quietness of time—and even as a man, he excels.
The place where Chi Yan lives is considered a central business district with convenient transportation. He remembered that there were two buses that could go directly not far from Tang Guangyuan's house, and he felt in his trousers pocket. Fortunately, there was the change left over from yesterday's grocery shopping, and it was enough to take the bus. The bus at this time on Sunday is not crowded. The advantage is that there are many people and it is full of anger.
Yesterday, Sister Gui was resting today. Tang Guangyuan was the only one in the villa. He opened the door and let Chi Yan in. Judging by his appearance and expression, he said, "It didn't work? Is that thing still there?"
Chi Yan nodded silently.
Although he had expected it the moment Chi Yan entered the door, Tang Guangyuan's expression changed after he got a positive answer. Unlike Chi Yan's wild thoughts, he knew that there was only one reason why the magic-suppressing talisman didn't work—the other party was far from being able to be suppressed by a magic-suppressing talisman.
He looked at Chi Yan's chest and noticed that the small porcelain bottle was gone, so he waved his hand, led Chi Yan upstairs, pointed to a guest room with a bathroom, and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, you are here first. Rest, if there is anything missing, I will ask Sister Gui to bring it over tomorrow."
Chi Yan heard that Mr. Tang meant that this matter could not be resolved for the time being, so let him stay here first. Now I naturally dare not go home, and in other places, it is not as safe as being close to an expert. Chi Yan remembered that she had run out before taking a shower, and felt a little embarrassed, and quickly thanked the other party.
Now that his life is still in danger, Chi Yan decided to take annual leave with the unit tomorrow, and then go back to work after the matter is resolved.
Chi Yan ran out empty-handed, so he had to borrow the guest utensils in the villa to simply clean up, and then he was invited to Master Tang's study to tell him in detail about Ye Yingzhi's life and what he did. But he was still ashamed to mention his intimate and private affairs with Ye Yingzhi to outsiders, so he only vaguely said that Ye Yingzhi disguised as his friend and lived with him during that time when he was obsessed, and the relationship was very good.
Tang Guangyuan said he knew after hearing it, but he had to make some preparations in advance and settle the matter with him three days later.
Chi Yan had no choice but to temporarily suppress her fear and stay here.
On the first night, he tossed and turned, almost sleepless all night. He was afraid that Ye Yingzhi would suddenly appear.
On Monday morning, Sister Gui came to take care of the house and made breakfast, and left after finishing dinner and tidying up. Mr. Tang only appeared in front of the dining table during the morning, noon and evening meals, and spent the rest of the time shutting himself in the study.
After a Christmas Eve, at night Chi Yan was not as worried as yesterday. He quietly watched news on the Internet on the desktop computer in the guest room. He didn't bring his mobile phone when he came out, and even asked for leave by borrowing it. phone in the villa.
At this time, he suddenly heard an extremely loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground - it came from the direction of Tang Guangyuan's study. Now there are indeed only the two of them left in the villa.
Chi Yan instantly had a bad premonition in his heart. He rushed to Old Tang's study while comforting himself. The old man was getting old and he was incapable of doing things, maybe he just bumped into something by accident.
The door of the study room was unlocked. Chi Yan pressed the door handle and pushed open the brown wooden door. The scene inside was so frightening that he dared not take a step forward, and his pupils unconsciously enlarged.
I saw Tang Guangyuan's face flushed red, his eyes faintly bursting, as if he was being restrained by an invisible rope. His hands were writhing around his neck in vain, but to no avail. The solid wood chair he usually sat on fell to the side, and there was no doubt that the sound just now was made when it fell to the ground.
Chi Yan seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible hand, and the brown wooden door closed silently behind him.
He felt a gust of cold wind blowing beside him, as if someone was standing beside him, and a voice sounded like a breeze: "Why don't you go home, I've been waiting for you all night..."