To Raise a Soul

Chapter 5 Teammate Pig┃He doesn't understand this development!

Squeak—dumb—

When the old wooden door opened, there was an unpleasant rubbing sound, Yu Zhen's heart rose to his throat, he reached into his pocket, and squeezed tightly the cracked safety bead.

The cold wind blew in along the half-open door, and hit the front door directly.

Yu Zhen's slightly active brain froze because of the aroma of the peach blossom porridge, and the coldness returned with unprecedented ferocity.He trembled uncontrollably, his eyes suddenly went dark, before he had time to see the appearance of the person behind the door, his body uncontrollably fell to the ground.

boom!

The sound of the wooden door smashing against the wall was heard, and after two hurried footsteps, the waist suddenly tightened, the falling body was stabilized, and the warm breath enveloped the sky.

During the chaos, the safety bead was taken out of his pocket and fell to the ground. The originally hard bead suddenly became extremely fragile, and it shattered the moment it hit the ground, turning into a few ordinary brown granular stones.

So warm.

Yu Zhen, whose vision gradually returned to normal, had no time to care about this ancestral precious bead, and instinctively stretched out his hand to hug the source of warmth in front of him, and put his whole body in it, breathing greedily on the other's body, which obviously smelled cool, but felt it Very warm breath, eager like a drug addict.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Yin Yan let him hold him, looked down at his haggard face, a wave appeared in his always indifferent eyes, folded his arms, and firmly pressed the person who was still trying to get closer to his arms, his hair was windless and automatic, as if There are strange energies surrounding me.

Squeak - clack, bang.

The Taoist wooden door, which has been battered by decades of wind and rain, couldn't bear the cruel "pushing" treatment by the visitor just now, and it crooked and collapsed the moment the two hugged each other, leaving fingerprints and decayed cracks left by Yin Yan when he was in a hurry. When it reached the ground, it raised a cloud of dust.

"God..."

Yin Le, who came over a step later, stood behind Weng Xiping who was blocking the door, looked at the two "embracing affectionately" in the courtyard, and stretched out his hand to pull Weng Xiping's clothes.

"Uncle Weng, pinch me, I, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Weng Xiping was pulled back to his senses by him, and he glanced at the door panel on the ground. Because he was too shocked, a question that was not the point at all popped up in his mind strangely at this moment.

"Young master, the first young master knocked down half of the door when he came to the door. When I go back, how should I report to my wife?"

Hearing this, Yin Le looked down at the door panel, foolishly followed his train of thought for a while, and then suddenly realized that now is not the time to care about this, pulled his sleeve hard, and Bagua lowered his voice anxiously and said: "That's not the point! You see Look at brother, he, he is hugging a man!"

"Young master wants to marry him, isn't it? It's normal to hug him." Weng Xiping was so shocked that he completely lost the ability to think normally.

Yin Le was about to collapse, and continued: "But the two of them have met once before! Once! This is the second time they met, and they immediately hugged each other!"

It was as if the two had been in love and together for a long time!

Although the elder brother said before that he liked this young savior as a marriage partner, shouldn't the normal procedure be to get to know each other first, and then slowly get to know each other?When it came to the elder brother, why did he hug him directly?

He doesn't understand this development!

"Young Madam didn't resist. Hug more, it's good for relationship development."

Weng Xiping continued to put on a steady and mature face, said completely unreliable words, and automatically changed Yu Zhen's name.

"..."

Yin Le finally knew what teammate Zhu looked like, threw away his sleeve angrily, pushed him away and took a step forward, wanting to implicitly remind the two selfless people inside the door, but he didn't guard against the high threshold of the old building, so he raised his leg and walked over. Low, kicked the toes to the edge of the threshold, tilted his body, waved his hands in a panic, and grabbed the only remaining half of the door.

Squeak - plop!

Snapped!

"what!"

"Young master, be careful!"

The wooden door of the Taoist temple was too old. After Yin Yan accidentally tore down the right half door, Yin Le lived up to everyone's expectations and took down the remaining left half door.

Yu Zhen, who was gradually recovering from his body, was startled by the sound of the door slamming on the ground. He was stunned for a moment before realizing who he was hugging. He was startled, and hurriedly pushed the person away, his eyes instinctively bypassing the "indecent" just now. "The human-shaped hand warmer moved to the door.

Phew, the north wind blew in through the hollow door frame, completely waking up his brain, which was stupefied by the warmth.

Yin Le sat on the dilapidated door panel, with dust on the down jacket, seeing Yu Zhen looking over, the expression on his face became calm and numb after the embarrassment overflowed, he raised his hand stupidly and waved, and greeted with a dry smile: "We met for the first time... Well, hello, sister-in-law."

Yu Zhen: "???"

He seems to have heard some incredible vocabulary just now?

But that's not the point right now.

He took two quick steps and stood in front of the door, staring at the wooden door that was almost completely scrapped on the ground, dazed for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and ran towards Guan Nei with big strides.

"Uh……"

There was no response to the greeting, Yin Le raised his hand down, and gently scratched his hair. Seeing that the eldest brother turned around and looked over after Yu Zhen ran away, he suddenly felt a little guilty, and explained while climbing up: "I, I just don't careful……"

Yin Yan ignored his explanation, stretched out his hand to unbutton the coat and took off the clothes, then threw the clothes into his arms, motioned to the corner by the door, and said, "Stand over there."

Yin Le strode over reflexively, and then realized that Yin Yan had taken off his coat, and now he was standing at the door wearing only a shirt and a sweater against the cold wind, and immediately became anxious, shaking off the coat and walking forward One step later, he said: "Brother, your body has not fully recovered, so you cannot be exposed to the cold."

Yin Yan lightly blocked his hand, shook his head, knelt down and helped the door panel on the ground up, then walked to the door frame, observed the decayed and broken wooden wedge on it, and walked towards the door holding a toolbox from the inside. Yu Zhen who ran out stretched out his hand.

"hammer."

Yu Zhen stopped and raised his eyes, and only then did he really see what he looked like.

Pale, but handsome, when looking sideways, the light is slanting, and there is an illusion that he is looking down from the clouds to give alms.

It's not a ghost, ghosts can't look like this.

"Get the old wedges out first, hammer."

Yin Yan passed his hand forward, and the eyes that met him were neither dodging nor avoiding. They were obviously normal and calm eyes, but they kept looking at him, and suddenly there was a gentle and affectionate attitude.

Weng Xiping's eyes turned back and forth between the two people who were staring at each other. He stretched out his hand to hold Yin Le who was about to go forward to put clothes on Yin Yan again, dragged him to a corner, then secretly took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found Dial a number and make a video call.

"Still cold?"

Still getting no response, Yin Yan flipped his outstretched hand up and touched Yu Zhen's face very naturally.

Yu Zhen finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly tilted his head to avoid his hand. For some reason, he suddenly became embarrassed. He squatted down and put the tool box on the place. After opening the box, he rummaged inside and found a tool box. The dual-purpose hammer was handed over.

"Give."

When he spoke, his voice was much lower than expected, almost just a breathy sound.

After realizing this, he became more and more embarrassed, and retracted his hand holding the hammer, hesitating whether to raise his head and say it again, but suddenly lightened his hand, and then the shadow shrouded in front of him moved away, and Yin Yan leaned against the door panel. On one side, he squatted down and aimed at the broken wooden wedge at the bottom of the door frame, and then pried it up.

"My name is Yin Yan, what's your name?"

"what?"

"your name."

They are obviously pampered hands, but they are neat and proficient in carpentry work. There is a sense of leisure and ease in the movements of the slender fingers, which makes people can't help but stare at them.

Yu Zhen felt that his head seemed to be covered by something again, and his thinking was a little dull. His eyes were fixed on his hand, and he replied obediently: "Yu, Yu Zhen, my name is Yu Zhen."

"Ah."

Yin Yan responded in a low voice, removed the pried wooden wedge, and stretched out his hand in front of him again.

"What, what?"

Yu Zhen felt that his reaction was very embarrassing, but he couldn't control it.

Blunt thinking, not obedient at all.

"nail."

"Ah... oh, nails, nails."

Yu Zhen buried her head and rummaged again, found two pointed and long nails and held them in her hands. After adjusting the angle carefully, she gently placed them in the beautiful palm spread out in front of her.

In a certain hotel in the provincial capital, Qiu Feiqian and Yin Hexiang sat together with their heads together, looking down at the phone screen, their eyes first stopped on the thin clothes of their eldest son, and then immediately turned to Yu Zhen who was facing the camera sideways .

The clothes are very simple, the skin is very fair, the height should be a little shorter than my son, and the hair is a bit messy, but it is understandable for boys not to pay much attention to the image.

Qiu Feiqian reached out to turn off the microphone of the mobile phone, and seriously commented: "I can only see the side face, but the visual appearance is good, although the clothes are simple, but very clean, and I also pay attention to keeping warm, unlike that Han Ya, who is outside in winter with bare legs Shake, I'm not afraid of leg pain when I'm old!"

The family education prevented her from saying more ugly words, but her dislike and disgust were not covered up at all.

Yin Hexiang pretended not to hear his wife's slightly cursing last sentence, looked at the two people squatting together across the toolbox in the picture, and said with relief: "Xiaoyan seems to like this child very much, and he talked a lot more."

"It's good if you are willing to talk." Hearing this, Qiu Feiqian looked at the phone screen again, and her eyes fell on Yin Yan, who was facing away from the camera. She reached out to touch his back, which was much thinner than before, and suddenly reached out to turn off the video.

Yin Hexiang couldn't stop him, and asked, "Why is it closed?"

"The young couple is cultivating a relationship, you peeking here as a father, is it reasonable! Go, take my bag, Xiaoyan has lost a lot of weight, and her previous clothes don't fit anymore, so I have to change them all Yes, let's go to the mall!"

"Replace all?" Yin Hexiang couldn't keep up with his wife's rhythm.

"Yes, change them all!" Qiu Feiqian stood up, she didn't know what she thought of, a distorted cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and said with a sneer: "Xiaoyan just crawled out of a stinky quagmire, and all his clothes were stained with quagmire The stench of the house is killing people, so I just changed them all, and I will live in the flower field from now on!"

"..."

Yin Hexiang opened his mouth, looking at his wife's happy appearance as if her son had got rid of the old pit and ushered in a new life, but the cold water couldn't be poured out after all.

The mud pit has indeed come out now, but whether the flower field can be moved to the house, isn't it still unclear.

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