I picked up a ghost and took it home

Xiao Qi came out of the kitchen with the food, and yelled under the pear tree in the yard, "Brother Yan, don't sleep, get up and eat." Meng Zhe by the bed.

Seeing Meng Zhe, Xiao Qi frowned, but did not hesitate, put down the food, and went over to salute in a polite manner: "Mr. Meng, you are here."

Xiao Qi glanced at Yan Qi in Meng Zhe's arms, and whispered, "It's time to eat, wake up Brother Yan."

Meng Zhe raised his head, looked at Xiao Qi, and said with a pale face, "I call him, but he can't afford it. You can call him and try, he loves you the most."

As Meng Zhe spoke, tears welled up in his red eyes.

Xiao Qi asked suspiciously: "Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you...why are you crying?"

Meng Zhe raised his hand and wiped his face, and found that it was indeed wet. He muttered to himself in doubt, "What's wrong with me? It's not just a day or two that he doesn't like to talk to me. Recently, although he always smiles at me, I also know that it's not true, and I also know that he really doesn't love me anymore, and he doesn't even hate me anymore, but... why am I crying? Why do I cry? I'm just making fun of him, but It's just a plaything I spent money on... What's wrong with me? Why is my heart hurting so much, so painful, so painful..."

Xiao Qi stared blankly at Meng Zhe who was talking nonsense, and when he heard Meng Zhe say that Yan Qi was a "pastime" and a "plaything", he felt angry, but he suppressed it forcefully, and said politely: "Come on!" Brother Yan, get up, the food will get cold in a while, and you should have a stomachache after eating it."

Meng Zhe buried his head in his arms again and hugged Yan Qi, he didn't speak or move.

Xiao Qi waited for a while, but he had no choice but to go forward and shake Yan Qi's hand hanging by his side, "Brother Yan, don't go to sleep—your hands are so cold, are you sick?"

Xiao Qi raised his voice, it was too high and trembling, "Brother Yan, get up—" His voice cracked, and something seemed to be torn apart in the air, "Brother Yan, why— —”

Xiao Qi let go of Yan Qi's hand, took a step back, slumped on the ground, and murmured again: "Why, didn't you already know that he has someone else in his heart, why do you not cherish yourself so much——"

Xiaoqi's voice became hoarse, and she couldn't continue, tears streaming down her face.

Meng Zhe moved a little, and caressed Yan Qi's cold face with his hand in a daze, and suddenly said, "Is there someone else in my heart? Who is that person? Is...who?" But only the appearance of Yan Qi in his mind, Yan Qi's cold appearance, stubborn appearance, rare gentle appearance, angry appearance by him, flushed face uncomfortable appearance, sullen appearance, lazy appearance Concentrated when playing the piano, bewildered when just waking up... or sitting in a daze by the window, drinking by the window, flipping a book by the window, or doing nothing , just quietly staying beside him.

Occasionally turning around and smiling at him, he felt like his heart would melt;

Later, he was full of alienation, and he felt that his heart was about to break.

"I...do I have someone else in my heart?" Meng Zhe asked. He rubbed Yan Qi's cold body into his arms with all his strength, and he didn't know who to ask. He asked blankly, "Is there really someone else in my heart? But , Yan Qi, I seem to have only you in my heart...it's just you, I can't find a trace of anyone else."

When Xiao Qi heard Meng Zhe's words, she suddenly raised her hands to cover her face, and burst into tears.

"So, is it you that I like?" Meng Zhe asked himself in disbelief, "What am I doing, what am I doing to you, why on earth am I doing this..." He let go of his words, Standing up in a daze, he walked out unsteadily.

The book boy followed up and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you going back home?"

Meng Zhe walked to the pear tree, sat down on the deck chair, and murmured, "I won't return." The night wind passed through Kazuki's pear blossoms, cool and light.Meng Zhe looked up for a while, and suddenly said, "I probably won't be able to leave." He looked at the book boy, "Go back, I'll stay here for a while."

The book boy knelt aside, "Young Master, if you don't leave, I won't leave either."

Meng Zhe looked at the bookboy and smiled, "Since you won't leave, pour me some wine. I want to drink the last wine he drank."

The book boy shook his head desperately, choked with sobs and said: "Master, Mr. Yan is gone, and there are others, so don't take it to heart."

"Really? I thought the same as you before. Yan Qi is gone, and there are other people. As long as I get tired of him, I can let him go as easily as before." Meng Che smiled to himself, There was a sudden melancholy in his eyes: "Ke Yanqi is not someone else, no one can replace him. He is gone, and I don't want to live anymore."

Meng Che picked up the jug, slowly poured out one, and stared at it between his fingers, "When I brought this jug and jade cup, his eyes lit up, saying they were rare and good things. I just put it away, and I asked him why he didn’t use it. He smiled at the time and didn’t say a word...It turns out that he made up his mind at that time. Why didn’t I find out...Why didn’t I find out..."

Meng Zhe drank the wine with a smile, tasted it between his lips and teeth, and praised: "Good wine. It is a rare pear-blossom white. I brought this wine back to please him...Everything he owns is given to me." Yes, he has today, and I made it... but fortunately, I have today, and he made it."

Meng Zhe looked at the distant night sky through the swaying pear blossoms. The stars were sparse, with a hint of brilliance and a hint of coolness.Suddenly recalling that day, Yan Qi was sitting next to him, wearing a simple dark blue brocade gown, and a light blue gauze gown over his head. He had just woken up, his hair was a little messy, and his face still had a dazed look on his face. , but with a fair complexion and a handsome silhouette, at first glance, although he is cold, his features are picturesque and elegant.

He seemed to be scratching something in his heart, and wanted to hug him and kiss him.

Yan Qi.

Meng Zhe sighed softly, closed his eyes, and dropped the jade lamp in his hand.

He murmured: "Ziyun."

Bai Wuchang looked at the pale old ghost Li Xuan beside him, and suddenly said, "It's time, let's go?"

Li Xuan came back to his senses suddenly, his face regained his composure, and he nodded.

——With a click, Li Xuan closed the red box that was used to seal the memory in front of him.

Dust-laden memories, joyful and sad, rushed to my face, rolling in my mind endlessly.

He sat on the edge of Huangquan, silent.

In the demolition area of ​​Dasanyuan, Ye Fan and Li Xuan's house, no, it's Ye Fan's house now.After Ye Fan hung up the phone call from Xin Furui, he wiped his eyes, and suddenly cheered up with a haggard look on his face. He looked at Mao Shisan, Yuan Sen and Pang Guang standing in a row behind him, and asked in surprise, "What do you guys do?" Are they all here?"

Yuan Sen asked worriedly: "Brother Ye, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Fan went around the wall, walked quickly to the living room, opened the refrigerator to find something, and found that since he hadn't come back in the past few days, the refrigerator was empty, except for the cold boxed lunch.Ye Fan picked up the car keys, and said to Mao Shisan, Yuan Sen, and Pang Guang who followed Qi Shushua and stood behind him, "I'm going out to buy vegetables, you guys are waiting at home, we'll eat stew tonight."

"..." Mao Shisan, Yuan Sen and Pang Guang looked shocked.

Mao Shisan cried bitterly and hugged Ye Fan's arm, "Brother Ye, I don't eat meat anymore, you bring Brother Xuan back! I don't want anything except Brother Xuan!"

Yuan Sen also said, "Yeah, Brother Ye, now is not the time for stewing meat, let's talk about how to get Li Xuan back."

Pang Guang asked solemnly, "Ye Fan, don't go crazy, tell me your plan."

Only then did Ye Fan put away his smile, bowed his head and said, "Li Xuan is going to be reincarnated, he should be a serious person, I support him."

"How can you support him?!" Yuan Sen jumped up, "He is reincarnated, where do you go to find him? When he grows up, you are old, how can you still be together?!"

Ye Fan smiled coyly, "I'm not old, I've made an agreement with the judge, I'll never grow old or die, and I'll always be here waiting for him."

"... What are you talking about, how long do you have to wait? Do you know how long it takes to live forever? We are all dead, and what's the point of living alone?" Yuan Sen asked angrily.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. When I didn't know you, I was alone, which was pretty good. I'm going to buy vegetables." Ye Fan didn't want to explain any more, and ran out with big strides, avoiding the three people blocking him .

After a while, after buying a lot of meat and vegetables, he came back and tied his apron—it suddenly occurred to him that no one would tie his apron for him anymore—Ye Fan was busy in the kitchen, with two fires on and one stewing. There are ribs, one is stewed beef, and the rice is steaming in the rice cooker, which is steaming.

Mao Shisan nestled on the computer chair, sobbing endlessly—Brother Xuan left, Brother Ye went crazy.

Yuan Sen stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the busy Ye Fan with a sad face, and had no intention of going up to help.

Pang Guang sat on the sofa, scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, took out a cigarette while Yuan Sen was not paying attention, ran to the yard, sat on the stone bench with his legs crossed, and smoked.

Ye Fan usually cooks quickly, but today he was even faster. He quickly put out the dishes, put them on the dining table, and said to Yuan Sen who was stunned by the side, "Eat first, don't wait for me."

As he spoke, he trotted into the kitchen again, and found a bright yellow three-layer lunch box from the cabinet. Although it was cleaned, it hadn't been used for a long time. Ye Fan opened it again, rinsed it with water, and then put it away. The braised pork ribs, potatoes and beef in the pot, plus a plate of vegetables, are fully filled and the lid is fastened.

Yuan Sen stood at the door of the kitchen and asked, "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan simply said, "Li Xuan said that he was rushing to reincarnate. I was thinking, I don't know if the reincarnation is far away. Send him some food. He is completely resurrected now, and he hasn't eaten well recently. Maybe he will Hungry."

He waved his right hand, and a cat-face bell was revealed on his wrist.When Mao Shisan heard the movement, he ran in and asked, "Brother Ye, what are you doing with this bell?"

"Thirteen, you said that this bell can make me teleport to Li Xuan's side instantly, right?"

Mao Shisan nodded, but was still a little uncertain: "Well, probably."

"...he is in the underworld now, can I go?" Ye Fan asked, before he and Li Xuan stuck together every day, so after the bell was tied up, it was never used, so I don't know if it works or not.Before Mao Shisan could answer, Ye Fan had already rang the bell and said simply, "I'll try it."

When he shook like this, the bell in the kitchen rang quietly, and suddenly, carrying the lunch box, he disappeared from Yuan Sen and Mao Shisan.Mao Shisan was surprised for a while, "Spirited?!"

Yuan Sen sighed: "I hope the spirit is alive, and not sent to some other place."

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