Going out from the bathroom, the door on the left happened to be pushed open from the outside.
Sheng Yiming also came in wearing a bathrobe, holding a towel in his hand, and was drying his hair.
Without further ado, Li Yu sent his head over.
Sheng Yiming smiled helplessly, and pulled off the towel to cover the young man's head.
The thick towel was warm and gently absorbed the moisture in the hair. Li Yu leaned back and leaned against the man's arms as if he had no bones.
"Honey, are we going to the police station?"
Sheng Yiming was so sweet that his heart softened, he curled his lips and said, "No, the doctors and nurses won't remember that we went."
Li Yu doesn't show it on the face, but he is always envious in his heart. The skill of being obsessed with ghosts is too easy to use, but it's a pity that he is a person and can't learn it for the time being.
If one day the target also becomes a human, these skills that belong to ghosts should also disappear.
He turned his head, raised his head with the towel on it, "Do you want to be a human, a normal person, although his lifespan is short, but he has body temperature, his heart beats, and he can eat a lot of delicious food."
"You know I have no sense of taste?" Sheng Yiming was slightly surprised.
"Of course I know." Li Yu tore off the towel, pushed the man to sit on the side of the bed, and then used the other half of the dry towel to help him wipe his short, bristly hair.
"You always eat very little when you and I go out to eat."
Previously, in the box between the sea of ??clouds, the man only picked up a few chopsticks for such delicious food.
Later in Red Moon's box, Li Yu also noticed that the man only moved his chopsticks twice except for drinking.
He looked at the food without any emotion, not so much that he had no appetite, but more like a lack of appetite.
It wasn't until later that the secret of the target was unlocked, and I found out that the dead didn't even have a heartbeat, let alone a sense of taste.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the man didn't speak, he deliberately increased the intensity of wiping with his hands.
Sheng Yiming, "I can do it, how about you, do you want me to become a human?"
Li Yu frowned, as always.
This person is always based on his wishes.
Li Yu lowered his face, "I asked you first, and you must answer my question first."
Sheng Yiming didn't have an answer in his heart. In his opinion, it didn't matter what happened to him, he had to stay by the young man's side whether it was a human or a ghost.
Li Yu had no choice but to help him make a choice, "I hope you become a human, a living person."
He also thought about whether he could become a ghost if he died, but according to the regulations, his death would mean that the mission failed and he had to start all over again.
Being a ghost couple or something sounds weird and romantic, but it doesn't work.
It¡¯s not good to play games where people and ghosts are still in love. If you play games with the target for a long time, his body will definitely be eroded by Yin Qi, and he will be a short-lived ghost 100%.
The only solution that can make everyone happy is to use two unused props to transform the target from an inhuman state into a real person.
However, how to use it and whether it can be successful has to be weighed carefully.
He didn't want something to go wrong halfway and become a widow.
"Okay." Sheng Yiming said, "It's all up to you."
Li Yu smiled far-fetchedly, it would be great if you could be so obedient when playing games.
Too many things happened that night, the two of them had no energy to play the fun game of shooting one and shooting one, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.
After another breath became steady, Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against the young man's smooth forehead.
His vision is not affected by the night, and he clearly depicts the side face of the young man sleeping peacefully.
But this level of staring couldn't satisfy him, and soon Sheng Yiming slightly arched his waist so that his sight could be at the same level as the young man's.
Stretching out his hand to gently fiddle with those thick black eyelashes, the sleeper was disturbed, and he hummed, wanting to turn over evasively.
However, when he was halfway through the turn, he was pushed back by a hand on his shoulder.
Li Yu was almost unaware of the outside world, his brows were wrinkled, and he bowed his head forward.
Sheng Yiming lowered his eyes in satisfaction, wrapped his hands around the young man's back, and patted him lightly through the quilt.
I don't know how long it took, the man suddenly stood up and pressed his lips to another pair of tightly closed lips.
The gentle movements did not wake him up, and after a while, he raised his head and retreated, wiped off the water stains on the young man's lips with his thumb, and sighed contentedly.
"Ding Lian."
The hoarse voice is full of loveIt's been a week since I went to school, and I don't know if it's the old guy from last time on the phone, or the fresher new guy.
Sheng Yiming held the phone in his hand, and faced out the window with a smiling handsome face, "I'll go pick you up when things are over."
Li Yu hesitated, "No, I want to go home."
It was a good idea to go home on the weekend before, but it was delayed due to a lot of things recently, so I have to go back and have a look today, so that the parents of the original owner know that their son is still alive and kicking.
Sheng Yiming is very sensitive to the emotions of young people, "Ding Lian, you are lying to me."
Li Yu, ""
Do you have a mutant dog's nose? You can smell something tricky over the radio.
I have no choice but to confess honestly, "I didn't lie to you, I just kept some things secret."
"Let's talk now." Sheng Yiming suddenly looked back at the closed door, his eyes turned cold.
In fact, the subordinates outside the door didn't hear anything. They blamed the sound insulation effect of the solid wood door. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.
He trembled all over, and touched the back of his neck reflexively.
Except for the hair and the smooth neck, there is nothing on the back of his neck, but he is hairy in his heart, and he always feels that there is something hanging behind him.
In the empty corridor, the footsteps became more and more urgent. When passing by the secretary's office, the subordinate caught a glimpse of a woman in red standing inside.
Sensing the sight outside, the woman looked up.
Her mouth seemed to be sewn up with a needle and thread, and there were straight black threads and dense stitches on her lips. Even so, she still tried her best to squeeze a terrible smile on her face.
Even though the distance was far away, the other party did not speak, but the subordinate heard a female voice leaning against his back saying, "Finally someone saw me, so happy, so happy, can you help me remove the stitches?"
The staff in the secretarial office were busy running around, but no one saw the woman in red standing by the window and the frightened middle-aged man in the corridor.
The subordinate ran away screaming, tripped and fell when entering the elevator, and got a nosebleed.
Sheng Yiming withdrew his eyes fixed on the door, and did not agree with the young man going to the cemetery, "The cemetery is very cloudy, and there are too many unclean things, I am worried."
"It's okay." Li Yu looked at the taxi driver in front of him, covered his phone with his hands, and shrank into the corner of the back seat and said secretly, "I'm full of your breath, I'll be fine."
Sheng Yiming was successfully appeased. After hanging up the phone, a strong wind blew up in the office, and everything suddenly rustled without warning.
The extinguished chandelier on the ceiling flickered on and off, and the pen rolled down the desk to the ground, where it was finally wrapped in a cloud of phantoms, and it was picked up and placed back on the table.
A human-shaped black mist stood opposite the desk. As the wall clock on the wall ticked, the color of the black mist faded and disappeared into the air.
At the same time, the office returned to normal.
The cemetery where Ah Xiang was located was on the edge of the city. Li Yu's feet had just stepped on the ground when the cool wind blew over and climbed up around his ankles.
The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, a little helpless, some people really didn't mean what they said, so don't worry after they agreed, but they still followed.
Waving his hands in front of him, he whispered into the air, "Sheng Yiming."
The hot air fluctuated and became cool, as if a layer of iced water enveloped him.
It's so cool.
Cool fly.
Li Yu didn't expect the boss to have such a usefulness, so he was surprised and happy, and said to the air, "Thank you husband."
The taxi driver, who was sorting out the change, raised his head when he heard voices outside the window, just in time to see the young man pat him on the shoulder, and then said something with a sideways smile.
The driver felt cold all over, and his mind went blank.
I have long heard that the cemetery closest to the urban area is not clean, who would have thought that he would actually be bumped into it!
The driver stuffed the money in his pocket indiscriminately, hit the accelerator and slipped away.
The car sped past and brought up a burst of dust. Li Yu covered his mouth and turned his head, only to see the buttocks of a turning car. When he turned his head, he happened to see a flower shop and a flower shop next door.
First went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and then bought a lot of paper money at the nearby stall. The young man held the flowers in one hand and walked up the mountain with a plastic bag in the other.
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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Shiqi. , 1 Gulu demon;
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