If you can't die, you count me as loser!

At the summer solstice, yin qi begins to grow, yang qi begins to decline, antlers dissolve, cicadas begin to sing, pinellia grows, and the evil spirits that have been dormant for the winter also come out of their dens.

Gu Qinghan, who just got out of the elevator, saw the door of the house and refused to enter. He raised his sword and stood in front of the door, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

The ghostly aura in the sky seemed to be startled by him, dispersed into a cloud of black mist, and then quickly gathered into a big mouth, like an arrow leaving the string, quickly struck Gu Qinghan.

Bi Fang pecked at the door, the people inside the door seemed to have noticed, the footsteps approached, and Chu Pinglan's voice came, "Are you back?... Gu Qinghan?"

There was a pulling force from the door, followed by an even louder noise. Obviously, Chu Pinglan realized that there was a door that he couldn't open, so he got agitated.

Gu Qinghan pointed at the door with long fingers, cast a blameful glance at Bi Fang, raised the sword in his hand, and the Jiuying Sword hungrily devoured the dark cloud-like ghost energy.

It's only been a few days, and this kind of ghost dares to step on Lord Vicious God's territory.

I don't know what to think of, Gu Qinghan's thoughts seem to return to a certain rainy night in a trance.

...

Hearing the cries of women in the safe room in Yulou, what he saw was covered with his own blood.

"My child's father will not let you go..."

The woman gritted her teeth with her crying words, but in the eyes of others, it was just a fragile struggle in a soft voice, as powerless as dodder grass.

"Oh, you thought you could see him!"

"Gu Nanfeng is dead this time."

"Brother is right, third brother has exhausted his immunity, this time he has to die, the best ending is to be executed..."

"Old Qi, what are you talking nonsense, come, come, who will go first?"

"Old Jiu, that's not what you said, my sister-in-law is innocent..."

...

Gu Qinghan loosened his grip, and Chu Pinglan finally opened the door, poking his annoyed head out, "Why are you standing outside?"

When the neighbor came out of the elevator, he saw the fierce Lord who hadn't put away his sword, and whistled before entering his house, "Hey, brother looks good, which crew are you in?"

Gu Qinghan, "..."

The irritability between Chu Pinglan's brows dissipated in an instant, and she laughed indistinctly, and only poked Gu Qinghan when she was full, "I'm home, the dishes I worked so hard to cook are all cold."

He had just burst into tears from a laugh, and his peach blossom eyes were misty and sparkling, which was really pretty.

Gu Qinghan came back to look at him, the killing intent just now disappeared from his eyes, he pushed him back into the house with his long arm, then entered the room, walked towards the dining room and said, "Can you eat?"

"Didn't you die from eating it?" Chu Pinglan complained about him while following him like a tail, eating Gu Qinghan's tofu.

After these days of practice, he has been able to cook dishes that are no different from those of Sichuan locals.

Gu Qinghan pulled away Chu Pinglan's salty pork knuckle, picked up vegetables for dinner, "It's quite delicious."

"I made it." Chu Pinglan boasted, sat down with a bowl of rice, and bit his chopsticks after eating for a while, "And only you have eaten it, so you can do whatever you say."

The little peacock also has sleepy times.

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, and said casually, "I've only eaten what you made, and it's the best in any direction, no one can compare with you."

Chu Pinglan is someone who can make up a fireworks display just by giving him some sparks. There seems to be peach blossoms in the corners of his brows and eyes, staring at him and starting the daily harassment again.

The dishes on the table are arranged like a mandarin duck pot, one side is red and hot with spicy beef tenderloin, spicy chicken, cold salad, etc., and the other side is light steamed yellow croaker, blanched cabbage and steamed eggs.

There was a noisy guy on the quiet dining table, and the cold, tidy and uncomfortable home decoration was also messed up by this guy.

Gu Qinghan usually only diverts the chopsticks for spicy dishes halfway, listening to the noisy harassment in his ears, he changed the spoon, scooped up a piece of steamed egg and ate it, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

...

After eating, Chu Pinglan looked at Gu Qinghan's back as he was tidying up the dishes in an orderly manner, and couldn't help but post a Weibo.

There are no words, only pictures of the food, which will not reveal his address or the person who ate the food, and it is enough to vent his rare joy.

Half of his life was miserable and wandering, and he witnessed the greatest malice that human beings can show. Chu Pinglan thought that he would not believe in anything so that the clouds can see the moon.

But lying on the sofa, watching Gu Qinghan's back, he felt an endless source of strength, as if it was enough to support him to go on, and enough to shake his indifferent feeling that he was never afraid of going to death.

"@沉叶晨: Little Gu Gu is blessed! [Shy]"

Chu Pinglan read the comments casually, and Shen Yechen, who was the most praised, came up quickly, followed by a series of rhythmic, CP, slander and other comments.

After deleting it three times and found that it couldn't be deleted, Chu Pinglan decisively opened Shen Yechen's private message.

"Chu Pinglan: Delete it."

"Shen Yechen: Wuwu has already appeared in this world, don't you wonder why Gu Qinghan didn't look for it? [Rabbit]"

"Chu Pinglan: None of your business."

"Shen Yechen: It's really none of my business [poor]"

The summer is cloudy, and Chu Pinglan's emotions, which he can barely control, are more likely to be provoked.

Gu Qinghan was the third of the twelve guards, but he was the most trusted person of the hall master, otherwise Chu Pinglan would not have met him twice to recover the four spirits and four evils for the hall master.

With such a hot job, it is possible that he is too busy to do so, but Chu Pinglan is not blind these days, Gu Qinghan really has no plans to find Zhuo Wu, does he have no mission, or does he have other plans?

If there is no mission, why did you lose the trust of the Palace Master?

Seeing what Shen Yechen meant, Chu Pinglan, who grew up in the circle, already had a premonition in his heart.

"Chu Pinglan: What did you do?"

"Shen Yechen: Do you think the Shen family is easy to provoke? [Poor]"

Shen Yechen only spoke half of the words and easily reminded Chu Pinglan of Gu Qinghan's design of Shen Feiyu when Chu Pinglan was in Jinmingchi.

No matter how easy Shen Feiyu was to deal with, the entire Shen family stood behind him.The Shen family was originally the largest family among the twelve guards, and now it is still related to Mrs. Xiang. With such power, even the palace master should be taboo.

Thinking about Shen Yechen's purpose of going to Jinmingchi, and Shen Yechen's overly calm attitude throughout the whole process, the joints are not difficult to find.

"Chu Pinglan: He gave you the green dragon."

"Shen Yechen: As expected of a little tiger, hehe, what, do you want to come to me too? [Heart]"

Gu Qinghan was drying the washed dishes in the kitchen like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, each one was cleaned with three different towels in turn before being put into the disinfection cupboard.

Chu Pinglan looked at his methodical and mechanical movements, it was this person who never seemed to betray his principles for anyone, but just because of such a trivial matter, he joined forces with people like Shen Yechen.

Not to mention anything else, first of all, the Palace Master will not let him go.

The current Master of the Palace of Longevity is the complete opposite of his son Yin Nianen.Yin Nian'en is a radical, perhaps he is also the case, Shen Yechen chose to start with him.

The Hall Master is completely opposite, he is a traditional superior, suspicious, vigilant, and cautious.

As long as he becomes suspicious, no matter how much he values ​​his confidant, no matter how much meritorious service that person has made, he will definitely be put to death.

As soon as Gu Qinghan made this move, among the three parties, the Shen family would not let him go first, and the palace master had already become suspicious.

The emotion in Chu Pinglan's eyes became more and more serious, like a mountain rain was about to come, and that day Gu Qinghan responded to his harassment in public, Gu Qinghan, who was attacked by enemies, had a formidable enemy, Mrs. Xiang.

"Shen Yechen: Forget it, anyway, you're just playing around, I said I won't force you, enjoy your play. [Love you]"

Chu Pinglan looked down blankly, was stung by that sentence, subconsciously turned off the screen, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, the shadow of his soft hair slightly covered his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly eyes.

When Gu Qinghan came out, he happened to see him like this, he opened the refrigerator door and took a can of beer, and another can of juice, then closed the door, walked over, "Why are you in a daze?"

The TV was on, and it happened to be broadcasting the scandal between the two of them some time ago. Chu Pinglan watched for a while, then looked at the real person around him for a while, then silently shifted his gaze, and said casually, "I wonder why you didn't reply to my private message."

"Isn't reading enough to give you face?" Gu Qinghan snapped back, and casually threw the juice in his hand to him.

Chu Pinglan caught it subconsciously, not knowing whether the juice was too cold or her body was too hot, she shivered, didn't drink it, was lost in thought while holding the juice, lowered her head, her eyes rarely followed Gu Qinghan's figure.

Realizing that something was wrong with Chu Pinglan, Gu Qinghan paused, and walked towards the sofa, wanting to take the mobile phone in Chu Pinglan's hand, but Chu Pinglan finally reached out and held his hand.

Only then did Gu Qinghan see the sadness on this guy's face.

"What's the matter, you have to tell me, I will know." Gu Qinghan's long eyes were deep, and he looked into Chu Pinglan's eyes for a moment. He could see clearly that the little waves of this guy's dinner seemed to be blown by the strong wind. Rolled over, surging Potao.

Chu Pinglan looked at him steadfastly, her hand was still on the back of Gu Qinghan's hand and did not let go.

He was the first to say so.

It's not that Chu Pinglan didn't have the desire to confide in her.On the contrary, children who grow up in this environment, at the beginning of their growth, have a stronger desire to confide in those close to them than any other children of the same age.

But Mrs. Xiang only said, "Lan'er, I don't want to hear this, and I don't want to hear it again in the future", and she cut off his thoughts from then on.

The wound on the palm had just shed the scab, it was tender and sensitive, and he could clearly feel the warmth from Gu Qinghan's body.

Gu Qinghan is to him, like a faint light to a traveler who has been in the dark all year round.

but.

"I found out that the light is cunning." Chu Pinglan said abruptly, the hand that was pressing on the back of Gu Qinghan's hand was released, and the whole person fell back, lying on the back of the sofa, raised his hand and blocked it with the back of his hand. squinting.

Chu Pinglan opened his five fingers, closed them again, light penetrated from his fingers, and slipped away again. His voice was far away, and he didn't know what he thought of, "Just tighten your hands, and the light will disappear...so, let go of your hands , Let him return to the original light, maybe it is right."

Gu Qinghan's eyes never left him, his metaphors were simple, Gu Qinghan easily understood the meaning of his words, leaned over and pulled Chu Pinglan's hand covering his eyes, and said lightly, "I only see a little light. "

Chu Pinglan looked at him quietly with peach blossom eyes, with a little hesitation in disbelief.

Looking at his calm face, watching him approach, the next moment, his eyes were closed by warm palms, and the familiar, cool lips touched the eyelids and they were split.

Chu Pinglan opened his eyes, light poured in, piercing the water vapor in Taohua's eyes, shining brightly, reflected in Gu Qinghan's phoenix pupils, allowing him to see the light in his own eyes.

I was throbbing and at a loss when I heard him say, "It's not just because of you."

Chu Pinglan, "..."

Return the touch of the young master!

After being teased back by Gu Qinghan with what he said, Chu Pinglan still didn't miss the opportunity, wrapping his claws around Gu Qinghan's strong waist, "It doesn't matter, it's just for me."

At the moment of beauty, she completely left behind her worries and fears just now.

Gu Qinghan slipped his mouth when he said that he was afraid that he would ask, but it turned out that he still overestimated the IQ of the little pervert.

"Little devil, don't push yourself too far." Gu Qinghan grabbed Chu Pinglan's paw that started to move when his mood improved.

"Master, why don't you relax?" Chu Pinglan smiled on the corners of his lips and brows, covering the holes in his eyes that couldn't be filled.

"It's nothing," Gu Qinghan was about to go back, his palm touched Chu Pinglan's palm, he didn't notice it just now, but when he calmed down, he felt extremely hot, so he let go of his hand and touched his forehead.

"Hmm...comfortable..." Chu Pinglan squinted his eyes, like a lazy cat.

Gu Qinghan frowned, and patted his forehead, "I don't know if I have a fever?"

"It turns out that I think being irritable is real." Chu Pinglan realized it later, and thought it was the hallucination of her own emotional illness.

Gu Qinghan, "..."

...

Chu Pinglan usually lives in the guest room, but tonight was allowed to sleep in Gu Qinghan's room for the first time, and when he got into bed after taking a shower, he sucked heavily.

After he was full, he curled up in the bed with his burning head groggy. Even though his eyelids were clenched with sleepiness, he still reached for the phone by the bedside and returned to Shen Yechen.

"Chu Pinglan: No."

The medicine he just took and the feeling of being relaxed made him feel tired, and Chu Pinglan seemed to have exhausted all his strength to type the three-character reply, and instead of looking at Shen Yechen's reply, he threw away his phone and went to sleep.

After packing up and coming in, what Gu Qinghan saw was this chaotic scene, he reached out to turn off the headlights, put his cell phone away, and bent down to tuck Chu Pinglan in the blanket.

There was silence everywhere, only the sound of insects outside the window and Chu Pinglan's occasional murmurs that were unclear.

Gu Qinghan straightened up, and the Jiuying Sword was unsheathed without warning.

The next moment, the evil ghost who was just about to sneak attack was pierced by the Nine Baby Sword and pulled out from the darkness.

Bi Fang, who smelled the aroma of food, flew in from the window and opened his mouth to eat.

Gu Qinghan glanced at it, gave it a look of "moving lightly", and then looked at Chu Pinglan on the bed.

Chu Pinglan curled up like a shrimp, hugged his pillow and didn't let go, as if he was infested by evil spirits, he smelled the pillow in a daze, showing an idiot's expression.

Gu Qinghan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, but it was still very hot.

Chu Pinglan tilted his head, rubbed his forehead against Gu Qinghan's palm, suddenly showed a sad expression on his face, and muttered, "...I'm sorry."

Gu Qinghan paused with his hand, his gaze was deep, and he took a long while before retracting it.

The communication equipment was monitored, Gu Qinghan took out a summoning post, and handwritten a sentence——

"Come back the day after tomorrow."

Then, after a visual inspection, I cut off the excess paper to avoid being too heavy, and then tied it to Bi Fang's feet.

Bi Fang stamped his paws, flapped his wings and took off, disappearing out of the window.

The black mist squatting outside the window swayed, watching the window being closed from the inside, the person who closed the window made them dare not approach, and finally had to disperse unwillingly.

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ovo thanks to the Buddha box mine x1, Taoyao's mine x1~