death is your ghost

At around eight o'clock in the evening, in order to celebrate Mo Han's becoming a college student at F University, Chi Yue bought disc versions of "The Grudge" and "Midnight Bell". Must have had a great time.

The curtains were drawn early, and the room instantly became dark, only the TV was shining with a faint blue light, illuminating a small area on the sofa; there were a few candies on the tea table, Mo Han stretched out his hand, and still took one. Take a piece, peel off the outer layer of sugar coating, and throw it into your mouth.

Chi Yue brought two bottles of drinks from the kitchen, Sprite mixed some cocktails, and when they were placed in front of Mo Han, they were still bubbling, making a little sizzle.

The faint blue light of the TV blurred the color of the drink, and the naked eye could clearly see a phantom of a certain color swimming in the glass.

Mo Han raised his cup and looked at it carefully: "Can I drink it?"

Chi Yue glanced at him, picked up his own cup, and took a big sip without showing any tangled expression on his face.

"I feel like there's laundry detergent in there."

When Chi Yue heard this, he was unhappy. He could doubt his IQ, but he couldn't doubt his ability to cook. The chefs of New Oriental may not be better than himself.

He picked up the cup of drink and slapped it into Mo Han's mouth. He acted so hastily that the drink splashed out and almost rushed into Mo Han's nostrils. Mo Han took a big sip in his first reaction to prevent the drink from dripping on himself. But the breath didn't turn around, and a small mouthful of saccharine remained in the throat, choking terribly.

"Does it smell like washing powder?"

There was a sweet taste in Mo Han's throat that couldn't go away, and he choked uncomfortably, and said with difficulty: "Do you want to kill me? Cough cough."

If the previous behavior pool didn't stop in time, it would be a new murder scene.

Facts speak louder than words, Chi Yue asked Mo Han to drink it before evaluating, but his hand was not careful and hurt him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pour you a glass of boiled water." Chi Yue frantically jumped into the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to Mo Han.

Mo Han drank a few sips, but fortunately he managed to stabilize his breath, and his throat didn't feel too uncomfortable. He smoothed his chest and said, "I just had a candy in my mouth, it didn't get stuck in my throat!"

Chi Yue was very sorry, and immediately swore: "There will never be a next time, or I will crash into the south wall to death."

Mo Han ignored him, and muttered, "You don't want to kill me to be a couple with you, do you? This drink, and this movie, you have great ideas."

Chi Yue frowned: "You look down on me too much, do you think it's more likely that I want to fuck you today, or kill you?"

Watching ghost movies means that when the recipient is scared, he can hide in the arms of the attacker, tender and sweet, the atmosphere is just right, and everything happens logically.

Mo Han rolled his eyes: "Don't be ashamed."

Chi Yue installed the disc, took the remote control and pressed the switch, and watched a movie while eating candy with his arms around Mo Han and his long legs.

The TV shows "The Grudge", a Japanese movie. It seems that a haunted house is cursed. Anyone who enters this room will be haunted by a female ghost and die unexpectedly.

Mo Han wondered whether he liked to watch ghost movies, because he didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, they had bull-headed horse faces, and they killed people when they came out, purely to make themselves unhappy.

The boy has been in college for 18 years, and today is the first time he has seen a ghost movie. Anyway, he is watching a ghost movie with a ghost now, and the experience is quite fresh.

The movie lasted for more than 30 minutes, and there were two or three scary scenes. However, Mo Han looked calm, and Chi Yue also had an expression of fearlessness in the world, so that there was no tender hug or sweet kiss imagined in his mind.

Chi Yue rolled his eyes and peeked at Mo Han. The man was motionless with his eyes open, as if he was watching the movie seriously.

Chi Yue's restless heart surrendered first, he thumped Mo Han with his elbow, and said, "Hey, are you bored?"

Mo Han shook his head slightly: "It's okay, but this girl is really greasy."

Greasy, do you still see it?

Of course, Chi Yue was still an upright gentleman on the surface, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Mo Han looked at him strangely: "Why are you afraid?"

"No, nothing."

Chi Yue's heart was overwhelmed, erupting from the bottom of his heart, gradually weakening all the way, until a smile appeared on his face.

Before he bought the disc, he guessed that Mo Han might not be afraid, but it is impossible for a person not to be afraid. Mo Han has never watched a ghost movie, maybe this is his weakness...

Man is not as good as God, Mo Han really has no weaknesses.

Chi Yue gave up struggling and still looked at the TV screen with his arms around Mo Han, but his other hand stopped pretending to be obedient and touched as much as he could.

Old couples don't care about this either.

After a while, Chi Yue was drowsy, and suddenly heard Mo Han yelling: "Fuck|you|Mom!"

Chi Yue was so frightened that Li Yu stood up and leaned on the sofa. He hurriedly went to see Mo Han, thinking that something had happened, but saw Mo Han with his eyes closed, and kept silent after yelling just now.

Chi Yue patted his face and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Han mosquito snorted twice, but didn't speak any more, Chi Yue looked at him inexplicably, and suddenly smiled, he was talking in his sleep.

But such tough and rude words, what should I dream of that would blow my hair like this.

Anyway, the movie was coming to an end, Chi Yue hugged him to the bed and fell asleep watching a ghost movie.

Chi Yue adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, tucked him in the quilt, and was about to go to the living room to turn off the TV. At this moment, Mo Han grabbed him by the hand and called out hastily: "Don't go."

Touching his hand soothingly, she whispered, "I'm going to turn off the TV."

Mo Han held him tightly and refused to let him go. Sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp this hand. He said again: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, there are ghosts in the house."

Chi Yue's face cracked instantly, he wanted to laugh but he really held back, he wasn't afraid when he watched it, but he cried out when he was sleeping.

"If I don't leave, I will stay here."

Mo Han let out a sigh of relief, Buzz seemed to have said a good word, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Chi Yue kept sleeping on the bed all night. Because of the wrong posture, his back was completely stiff when he woke up in the morning, and he couldn't move. What's more, he finally understood why Mo Han cursed last night, because He himself actually dreamed that someone stripped his underwear for auction, but his mother took it off on the spot, how embarrassing.

When he woke up, rubbing his sore back, Chi Yue opened the curtains, turned around and returned to the bed, and played the magic sound of killing people to wake up.

Mo Han's sleeping face was very docile. When Chi Yue saw it, he couldn't help but want to kiss him. He couldn't stop one after another, which annoyed Mo Han. He turned over and covered the quilt over his head to block it. This annoying offensive.

Seeing that he still couldn't get up, Chi Yue slowly slid his hands down and rubbed them skillfully. Even though he was separated by the quilt, it was quite uncomfortable. Mo Han couldn't stand his beastly behavior, so he rolled over angrily and got out of bed, naked Foot went to the bathroom.

Chi Yue followed, and the two played around in the bathroom for a while, then hooked their shoulders and went out to find breakfast.The rental house is within the third ring road, and there are a variety of breakfasts sold outside, including traditional egg pancakes and foreign style breakfast sets.

Mo Han didn't like to eat greasy food, so he ordered a bowl of porridge with salted radish, his forehead was sweating and his lips were bright red.

After eating breakfast, the two went to the supermarket for a few laps and bought some meat and vegetables. Chi Yue decided to cook for Mo Han himself. This saves money and shows his love to his lover. There is nothing better than feeding each other. It's more sincere.

"Do you eat coriander?" Chi Yue asked.

Mo Han's face was full of disgust: "Don't eat it." Coriander is one of the top ten dark vegetables in the world, and 70.00% of the five people don't like to eat it; stinky tofu smells stinky and tastes delicious. It smells bad to eat.

Chi Yue pushed the shopping cart and walked past the coriander stand. After half a minute, he came back from nowhere and took a bundle of coriander, and left without looking back.

Noon is the daily two-person world, Chi Yue is in charge of cooking, and Mo Han is in charge of recuperating.

A few days ago, Mo Han found the books he needed to learn economics from his mobile phone. Now whenever he has free time, he reads the electronic books on his mobile phone. He kept one posture for too long, so he changed his posture and continued to read.

The commotion in the kitchen gradually subsided, Chi Yue brought up a plate of warm yellow dishes, and eagerly invited Mo Han to taste it.

Mo Han forked a piece of red and put it in his mouth. As soon as he took it in, his handsome eyes were deformed in an instant. He still held back and didn't spit it out. He only mumbled: "What is this? It's so disgusting."

Chi Yue asked, "Is it unpalatable?"

A strange smell lingered in his mouth for a long time, and Mo Han nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice.

Chi Yue couldn't believe it. He followed the recipe, and there was no reason why it would be so unpalatable. He forked a small piece of vegetable into his mouth, and the moment it touched the tip of his tongue, the fork pulled out the vegetable.

"Damn, is it so unpalatable?"

Mo Han frowned and looked at him: "I said you still don't believe it."

Chi Yue pursed his mouth, his expression resembled that of SpongeBob SquarePants who ate junk food in the anime, and Mo Han took the opportunity to take out his mobile phone to record this moment.

Chi Yue said: "Pour it out quickly, it's too unpalatable."

Mo Han pressed his hand and said, "Don't, it's unpalatable, but appetizing. I feel empty now and want to eat."

Chi Yue put back the hand holding the plate, and said, "Then I'll do it for you again, this time be normal."

He walked towards the kitchen and kept talking: "It shouldn't be, my level should not be good, it should be delicious, could it be that my taste buds are broken? No, if this is the case, wouldn't it be that Mo Han's taste buds are also bad? It's..."

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he finally had a normal lunch. After eating and clearing the table, Chi Yue went into the kitchen to fiddle with his pots, pans, and recipes. Mo Han felt lingering fear.

This talent is not given to you like pouring water, you have to be more reserved and take some back.

Afterwards, Chi Yue made another plate of envious meat. It looked like it had a good appetite, but it tasted... the taste is indescribable. It felt like drinking a bottle of toilet water, refreshing.

Seeing Mo Han's distorted face, Chi became more and more unwilling. He poured out the plate, went back to the kitchen to make the next dish, and brought it out for Mo Han to try. Mo Han frowned, poured it again, cooked it again, tried it again eat……

The stars at night quickly came out to play tricks, and Mo Han sat decadently on the cradle on the balcony on the top floor, listless, as if he had spent a lot of energy.

Chi Yue leaned side by side with him, looking up at the stars in the sky. On a quiet summer night, the air was filled with the aftertaste of sunlight, and there were insects that were softer than the sound of frogs in his ears. The tree shadows were incomplete, and the moon was shining brightly. Husband, please be quiet.

Many times in the past, the two of them thought that one day they would sit together and count the stars in the sky, without anyone disturbing them, and they were very happy.

Few people like noisy love, most yearn for quiet hand in hand.

The sky at night is like a huge hole, absorbing the shining wishes and dreams of countless people, turning them into the brightest and exclusive stars, and resolutely guiding the original direction in the future.

Chi Yue put his hands on Mo Han's back, kissed his temple hair, and said, "What do you want?"

Mo Han looked at the stars all over the sky and said, "Should they be the stars in the sky?"

This situation should be such a routine.

Chi Yue said softly, "Okay."

He bent his thumb and index finger into a circle, slowly placed it above Mo Han's right eye, and said, "Close your left eye and look."

Mo Han saw a particularly bright star through the gap in the middle, just one, in Chi Yue's palm.

"It's in your eye now."

That is, it belongs to you.

Only the star held up by Chi Yue's palm was for Mo Han, so he gave it away.

In the next few days, Mo Han ran between tutoring and home every day, and his work was quite easy, but when he went home, he kept challenging Chi Yue's dark cooking, which made his heart beat extremely nervous when he came home.

Another time, Chi Yue even made a feast of coriander. There was coriander in every dish, and the bright green color caught his eyes. Mo Han glanced at it and fell straight on the ground and couldn't get up again.

Fighting against evil forces always requires sacrifices.

Mo Han threatened to go on a hunger strike, so Chi Yue stopped his daily dark cooking.

Every holiday should be the time to gain weight, there is no reason not to gain weight but to lose weight.

Time flies, and the two months of summer vacation passed by going around with Chi Yue every day, reading books, and being a tutor, and I gained a lot and learned a lot.

Yan Qiu changed amidst hostility, his personality became stable, and he respected Mo Han; Chi Yue finally made progress in cooking after many times of training in dark cooking; Chi Nan soon became a research team member of a certain subject, And won a prize in a certain competition, before school started; as for Mo Han, there are no entangled emotions, the only thing is happiness.

One day, Mo Han was on his way back from the notice sent by the class teacher, and encountered robbery with a knife. It was just like on TV. He was wearing a hood and couldn't see his face clearly. It was probably the first time he committed a crime. Hold on, the neighbors can hear you.

If you fight the gangsters head-on, you will definitely be on the news tomorrow.Mo Han set up his posture to decide the outcome with this fool. Surprisingly, the gangster rushed over before his posture was set up, but it seemed that they were not coming for him, but the people behind him.

Mo Han was stunned for a few seconds, and when he looked back, Yan Qiu's bag had been robbed, and the criminals grabbed it and ran away.

Mo Han shouted: "Why are you?"

Yan Qiu replied in astonishment: "Why didn't you rob you?"

This bloody routine made both of them dumbfounded. Without saying anything, they stepped out of their long legs and chased after them.

The gangsters slipped very fast. Where there are many people and roads with many vehicles, they choose to run around indirectly. They can use the inertia to throw them as many meters as they want. If they all choose to rob this road, they will block their life's luck. Life depends on how far you can run on your two legs.

Mo Han and Yan Qiu ran side by side, and when they passed a red light, Mo Han said to Yan Qiu: "Don't run away, it's dangerous, call the police."

After saying this, Mo Han spotted the road where the gangster disappeared, and took a shortcut.

Yan Qiu obeyed Mo Han's words and called the police. After the call was connected, he heard the sound of a car braking without saying a word.

Yan Qiu suddenly turned his head, everything around him seemed to be slowed down, he saw a group of people swarming towards the place where the car accident happened, and the place where the accident happened was gradually surrounded by water.

There is only the sound of my own clear and rapid breathing, Yan Qiu is the same, and Mo Han is the same.

The author has something to say:

That's right, Mo Han had a car accident, um...