Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Zhang Hanyan stood steadily at the door of Zhang Qiling's room. She looked at the closed door, hesitant, thinking, should I go in?

What should I say after I go in? What if the guy misunderstands me?

Forget it, I'd better go back to my room. Maybe after tonight is over, I can fall asleep tomorrow night.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, the door behind her suddenly opened. She turned around in surprise and looked at Zhang Qiling standing at the door.

"Yan Yan? What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Zhang Qiling pulled her arm worriedly, his eyes fixed on the pillow she was holding.

Zhang Hanyan shook her head. "No, I just couldn't sleep in my old bed, so I wanted to come find you..."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became. By the end, it was almost as quiet as a mosquito. The whistling wind completely drowned out her voice.

If he hadn't been listening to her carefully, he might not have heard what she was saying.

Zhang Qiling looked at her furry head, smiled silently, leaned over and gently picked her up, then walked into the house with firm steps.

"Okay, I'll stay with you, go to sleep..."

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan turned sideways and hugged his waist, smelling the unique cool fragrance on his body, and fell asleep peacefully.

The dawn light cast a hazy shadow over the earth. The dirt roads in the village were all wet with dew, and the trees on both sides of the road rustled in the wind.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone directly into the room. The bright light dazzled Zhang Qiling's eyes and made him frown slightly.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Hanyan who was curled up in his arms. His arms were tightly held by her, making him unable to move at all.

Under the bright light, she was like a fiery red rose, blooming quietly and charmingly.

Zhang Qiling reached out and gently stroked her cheek, rubbing it with his warm fingertips, his eyes filled with love and tenderness.

"Bro!"

Wu Xie pushed the door open and saw Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling hugging each other.

He froze in place for a moment, and for a long time he couldn't recover from the scene before him.

Zhang Qiling turned his eyes to Wu Xie, and his sharp gaze swept over him, revealing a chill that made people tremble.

"You guys...um, Fatty asked me to call you for dinner...Sorry to bother you, I'll be leaving first..."

Wu Xie tried hard to ignore the chill that made his whole body tremble, and turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation.

He ran into the kitchen on the first floor panting, holding onto the table with both hands and gasping for breath.

"Tian Zhen, what are you doing? Is there a ghost chasing you? Why are you running so fast?"

The fat man handed him a glass of warm water and watched him drink the whole glass of water like a cow.

Wu Xie waved his hands in panic and sat down on the stool. After his rapid breathing gradually calmed down, he looked at the fat man.

"Next time, go and ask the boy to eat by yourself. I won't go!"

"What's the matter? The little brother is not in a bad mood when he wakes up. He won't eat you if you wake him up... Tell me, is it that serious?"

Wu Xie pointed at the kitchen door and said, "You'll know when you go and see it... Anyway, I won't be going there anymore. If you want to go, go by yourself."

Seeing his firm attitude, Fatty couldn't help but wonder what could have scared Wu Xie like this.

He thought for a while, then walked to the third floor muttering to himself.

Zhang Qiling's door was wide open; Wu Xie had left too quickly and did not close the door.

The fat man didn't think twice and strode in towards Zhang Qiling who was lying with his back to him.

"Brother, it's time to eat. Why do you still have the habit of staying in bed? Tian Zhen came to call you but you couldn't get up. Do you have to let me come in person?

Get up quickly, and call Han Yan when you go downstairs. She is a girl, and it is not easy for me to enter her room. "

The fat man stood by the bed and talked for a long time, but Zhang Qiling showed no intention of moving.

He walked behind him puzzledly and stretched out his hands to pull Zhang Qiling.

"I said, why are you..."

He forced Zhang Qiling to lie down and sleep, and Zhang Hanyan, who was sleeping in his arms, suddenly caught the fat man's sight.

His hands were covering Zhang Hanyan's ears, obviously not wanting the fat man to wake her up.

The fat man didn't expect that there was someone in his arms. He froze in place for a moment, stammering, not knowing what to say.

"Can I go out now?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the fat man with gritted teeth, the undisguised coldness in his eyes was like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to cut the fat man into pieces.

"Um... well, I'm leaving now. Remember to come down for dinner... leaving, leaving..."

The fat man hurried to the door, and immediately chose to escape, disappearing from Zhang Qiling's sight.

The fat man stood in front of Wu Xie, panting, pointing at him with a trembling finger, his face full of anger.

"Naive! How could you be so mean? You knew it, but you didn't tell me! And you even asked me to wake up the boy to eat!"

Wu Xie didn't take the angry fat man seriously at all. He shook his head proudly with a smile on his face.

"That can't be helped. We are good brothers, so of course we share the good times and the bad times together... How about it, is it exciting?"

The fat man couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the look in Zhang Qiling's eyes. He shook his head decisively and said with a firm look.

"It's not exciting at all. I almost lost my life. From now on, let's not run to the boy's room. It's scary..."

Wu Xie nodded in agreement and caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiling's fluttering clothes out of the corner of his eye.

"Bro!"

He stood up from the stool suddenly, and the fat man sitting on the other side of the stool was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Oh my god, so naive, so early in the morning, you want to kill me, don't you? My ass..."

"Fat brother, why did you fall to the ground? Get up quickly."

Yuncai rushed into the kitchen, helped the fat man to stand up, and reached out to brush off the dust on his clothes.

"Tian Nai, don't think that I won't bother with you just because you make faces. Look at you, your acting skills are really getting worse and worse.

The young man is sleeping soundly with Han Yan in his arms, you just want to scare me for no reason, right?"

"That's not true..."

Zhang Hanyan's smiling voice sounded from behind him. The fat man's body stiffened for a moment, and he slowly turned around to look at Zhang Qiling who was standing behind him.

"Hey, little brother, you're up... Well, it's time to eat. I'll go serve the dishes first..."

Fatty pulled Yuncai away, leaving Wu Xie alone to face Zhang Qiling's almost cannibalistic gaze.

Zhang Hanyan looked at Wu Xie who was looking at her for help, smiled and pulled Zhang Qiling to sit aside.

"Okay, little brother, don't scare them anymore. If they get sick from being scared by you, I will be the one who suffers in the end."

Zhang Qiling immediately retracted his cold gaze upon hearing this, and when he looked at her, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.