Yu Qingyu stood up, "Officer, I will show you a magic trick."
Yu Xingchuan looked at him in a daze, didn't he want to go out to eat noodles, why did he jump to the magic show
Yu Qingyu also ignored his shock, went to the door and smashed it with a medicine pestle, and the door, which was said to be the strongest in the country, shattered to the ground like tofu.
He looked at Yu Xingchuan, "Officer, how about my magic that makes doors disappear?"
Yu Xingchuan's face was pale, and he stared at the medicine pestle in Yu Qingyu's hand.
That's right, when he broke into Zhang Tuming's house that night, he saw him take out a pitch-black stick. He thought he picked it up from there casually, and he didn't see it clearly because it was too dark.
Later, when he smashed the door open with a stick, he took it for granted, because the door looked so broken that he felt that he could kick it down if he kicked it.
He didn't think it was so shocking when Qingyu smashed the door, and he never saw this stick again, but did the stick that he didn't take seriously have such great power
In his opinion, what he did during this period is all a joke
Then how can he keep him
Is he leaving
Will he disappear from his world
Yu Qingyu slammed the door and kept looking at Yu Xingchuan's expression, watching him go from confusion to shock, to self-mockery, to panic, and finally despair, he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't stand it.
He walked over and hugged him, "Officer, I'm still here to show my attitude, but I'm not destined to be a long-lived person, maybe I'll die by this time next year, so I can't promise you forever." He After a pause, "But I can promise you the next life, do you want it?"
Yu Xingchuan was stunned for a while before recovering from the great despair, he shouted hoarsely: "Qingyu."
Yu Qingyu looked at him, waiting for his next words, Yu Xingchuan suddenly hugged him back fiercely, and kept murmuring: "Qingyu, Qingyu, Qingyu..."
Sitting in a not-so-high-end restaurant, Yu Qingyu lowered his head and took a deep breath, "Ah! It smells so good!"
Yu Xingchuan put the meatballs in his own bowl into his bowl, "I'll give you this too."
Yu Qingyu took a bite of the meatballs, and the meaty aroma filled his mouth immediately. He chewed again, and a slightly hot soup burst out from the tight and slightly elastic balls. The flavors of various spices in the soup seemed to be absent, but It was so fragrant, he just felt that there was nothing happier than this.
A fist-sized meatball entered the mouth, and Yu Qingyu licked his lips, "It's so delicious."
Yu Xingchuan smiled like a kind old father, "Then we will come back tomorrow."
Yu Qingyu took the meatballs back to him, "Eat it, each person can only buy one at a time in this store, and you have to queue again if you eat it again, if you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it today."
"I don't want to eat it, you can eat it, I like to eat fruit." Yu Xingchuan took the meatball back for him.
Yu Qingyu looked at his thin face, and felt deeply that he should mend it, so he pinched the ball back for him, "You have to eat it, your body is full of bones, it hurts me a lot if it hits you."
Yu Xingchuan was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red, and he silently ate the meatballs.
After eating, the two went out and walked slowly. Their outstanding appearance attracted many people's attention.
Yu Qingyu glanced at the police station not far away, "Do you want to go back?"
Yu Xingchuan shook his head, "I just want to be with you, anywhere."
(end of this chapter)