Gold Medal

Ye Chi didn't have such a good temper as Jiang Lang, he threw off Jiang Lang's hand full of anger, his eyes were red.It's not that he wants to cry, but that as long as he raises his voice and quarrels with others, he will be jealous like a rabbit.

This was also a rare time for him to quarrel with others, because of Jiang Lang.

"The Procuratorate will send a messenger to catch you." Ye Chi's voice was muffled, and he turned away awkwardly from looking at Jiang Lang's face.

And he would go to hell the day Jiang Lang was caught, Ye Chi clenched his fists.

"I'll go to the Procuratorate tonight, and you'll be fine." Jiang Lang's faint voice came from behind, and Ye Chi's suffocated tears fell down. He opened his eyes and raised his head. Don't let more tears fall.

Why does this person always have to make his own claims and think he is a hero?

Ye Chi curled up his mouth, turned around and said with a light smile, "That's it, that's good, you must tell the Procuratorate that your death has nothing to do with me."

At this time, Ye Chi seemed to be a different person, flying separately when a disaster was imminent, this sentence was absolutely true.

"Okay." Jiang Lang raised his brows and stared at Ye Chi with ink-like eyes, and then he seemed to have seen a flaw, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

As Jiang Lang's voice fell, Ye Chi quickly rushed out from the gate.

He really didn't mean to say those words just now, the wind whistling in his ears kissed his tear-stained cheeks.

What will happen if Jiang Lang goes to the Procuratorate?

Reincarnation, I will never meet him again.But according to Jiang Lang's personality, he will definitely put all the blame on one person and excuse me.

Thinking of this, Ye Chi already had an idea in his heart.

After wandering around the underworld all afternoon, Ye Chi came out from the depths of the night carrying two cans of wine.His complexion was not very good, his eyelashes drooped like a fan, and he couldn't cheer up.

Walking into the corridor, the sound of footsteps became clearer in the quiet environment.Ye Chi slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door. He left in a hurry and forgot to take the key.

After waiting for half a minute, Ye Chi's heart tightened. Could it be that Jiang Lang had already reported to the Procuratorate before he came back?

Seconds passed by, and the door still didn't open. His anxious heart was like a shaking can of soda, which could explode at any time.

Fortunately, the door opened.

"Where did you go?" Jiang Lang's voice came out in front of Ye Chi like a scroll along with the light and shadow of the door opening.

The moment Ye Chi ran out just now, Jiang Lang chased him out, but he didn't expect Ye Chi to run so fast with short legs, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chi snorted softly, and shook the wine in his hand in front of Jiang Lang: "I went to buy wine, and have a good drink tonight."

Under the bright light, Ye Chi's handsome face was a bit pale, and he had never noticed before that there was a mole above his cheekbone, which was just under his right eye.

Jiang Lang turned his body away from the wine jar in Ye Chi's hand, and signaled him to come in with his eyes.

What I said just now must have made him angry!

Walking into the house, Ye Chi looked around.The coffee table, the floor and the wooden table are all spotless, and the books on the table and the shoes in the shoe cabinet are neatly arranged.

"Just cleaned up the house." Jiang Lang held two goblets in his hands, his eyes still calm.

Seeing the goblet, Ye Chi looked up: "I bought rice wine."

Jiang Lang nodded, and said relaxedly: "Who said rice wine can't be served in a goblet? Are you discriminating against rice wine?"

"..."

Why was the tense atmosphere suddenly diluted by Jiang Lang's few words.

"Non-Discrimination Don't Discriminate."

Ye Chi made a gesture to grab the wine glass in Jiang Lang's hand. Just as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Lang followed Ye Chi's raised hand and crossed it into Ye Chi's armpit, and then his right hand reached the position of the sphenoid bone on his back.

With his tightly pursed lips opening and closing, Ye Chi heard him say in a daze, "Go drink in the room."

"..."

Where is the bedroom drinking?

Ye Chi: I don't believe it!

Jiang Lang let go of Ye Chi and walked into the bedroom.The people behind hesitated for a while, and followed slowly, but they were thinking in their hearts: drinking in the bedroom, there are so many tricks!

Seeing Ye Chi come in obediently carrying two cans of wine, Jiang Lang stepped forward to hold the wine to the bedside cabinet, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you think of drinking?"

A wicked smile crept onto the corner of Ye Chi's mouth, he raised his head and said cheerfully, "I'm seeing you off!" The smile was heartless.

Isn't it a send-off, maybe they will never see each other again.

Jiang Lang took a step forward and touched Ye Chi's cheek, "I'm leaving, is it worth your joy?" His words were cold, and he was secretly competing.

"No, I've played with you all over the underworld, and you have to talk to me in front of the judge, or I'll pull out your tongue even if I go to hell." Ye Chi said viciously on purpose. Both inside and outside threatened Jiang Lang.

Obviously love each other deeply, but want to separate, probably this is the portrayal of the present.

"I remember you said the same thing when I first met you." But isn't my tongue fine now?Jiang Lang chuckled lightly.

You can't even learn to threaten ghosts, what kind of dirty tricks are you doing?

"It's serious this time." Ye Chi tried his best to put on a serious expression, comforting himself that I was serious.

Jiang Lang closed his eyes and said coldly, "Why do we do this?"

In just one afternoon, Ye Chi suddenly made a 180-degree change. Although Jiang Lang understood why Ye Chi did this in his heart, he still felt a dull pain in his heart.

He's not exonerating himself at all, but making himself hate him even more.As if holding a scimitar in his hand against Ye Chi's back, Ye Chi pushed the edge of the blade inch by inch.

"Because I don't want to go to hell." Ye Chi stepped forward and hugged Jiang Lang's stiff body for a while, then Ye Chi pulled out his hand.

He walked to the bedside table, took out the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, the fine powder slipped into the wine glass with the shaking of his wrist, and disappeared without a trace.

"Take this cup as I'm sorry for you. When you reincarnate, I will ask Granny Meng to give you a good pregnancy, the kind that will be carefree for the rest of your life." Ye Chi handed over the wine glass, noticing any flaws on his face. not come out.

Are you taking care of me like this?

Jiang Lang took the wine glass and drank it down without any hesitation.

"How can a glass be enough? After staying in the underworld for so many months, the two of us haven't had a good drink yet." Jiang Lang returned the wine glass to Ye Chi.

Ye Chi was not such a person at all, Jiang Lang roared in his heart.

But there happened to be a demon standing on Jiang Lang's shoulder and whispering softly: "Jiang Lang, you have been deceived. Ye Chi is only with you to keep his soul. Now that the disaster is imminent, you still have to pay for everything." Can't you understand?"

The two of them drank several times, and Ye Chi burped several times. He was overwhelmed by alcohol, and his head was already dizzy.

What happened next, no one could control themselves.

Jiang Lang's hand hooked Ye Chi's neck, and he leaned forward, rubbing his wine-stained lips.Both of them were slightly drunk, and neither of them had any reservations about sex outside of their state.

Jiang Lang, who was on the offensive, was full of anger. Every time he made a movement, he ignored Ye Chi's struggle, as if he deliberately wanted to torture him so that he could remember it long.

"Take back what you said just now." Jiang Lang's voice was hoarse, his tone was cold, and his attitude was tough.

The dim light suddenly dimmed, and Ye Chi, who was curled up in Jiang Lang's arms, trembled visibly.His body and limbs were inexplicably tense, and his right leg was pressed against Jiang Lang's strong and strong hand.

"I forgot to tell you, the ghosts in the underworld can tell lies, and you can't believe the lies." Ye Chi's beautiful eyes became brighter in the dark night, and when you look closely, you can see a gloomy color hovering around middle.

For a moment Jiang Lang was furious when Ye Chi provoked him, why did Ye Chi say that?

The icy palm grasped the slender neck, but he couldn't bear to use any force, Jiang Lang let go of him dejectedly.

Suddenly, the body felt as if it was in an ice cellar, and the familiar and severe pain swept from the back of the head to the whole brain, as if something was slowly recovering.

The fog in front of him was heavy, and it dissipated into pieces like pieces in the blink of an eye. A child in a dark blue vest gradually got closer and closer to him, and his facial features overlapped with Ye Chi's.

"Little Chi..." Jiang Lang moved his mouth a few times, he braced his body and looked at Ye Chi automatically.

Different from the previous pain, this time he could feel obvious stiffness in his limbs. He bit his lip fiercely, twisting his strength and said, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Chi put his hand on Jiang Lang's back to prevent him from falling so fast that he would be in pain.

"I can't let you go to the procuratorate, because you will definitely take all the blame on yourself, and I will feel sorry for you when you go to hell." Ye Chi's shirt was smashed in the chaos just now. A large piece was torn apart, so that a large section of white and delicate skin was exposed to the air.

Due to the dimness of the room, Jiang Lang missed such a beautiful scenery.

"You don't understand the judges of the underworld at all. No matter how much you hide it, I will still be caught by them." Therefore, it is better to confess clearly to them.

Due to the effect of the medicine, Jiang Lang could no longer speak, his limbs and entire torso were so stiff that he could not move.

Didn't you say yes, go to Shang Shansi?Jiang Lang's red eyes stared as big as copper bells, why didn't he see the clues earlier?

For no reason, what kind of wine to drink!

Jiang Lang tried his best to break through the confinement. He tried to move his mouth, struggling to speak. From the shape of his mouth, it could be seen that what he wanted to say was: Don't go!

Gone, may never come back.

"When you first entered the underworld, listen to me more. At that time, I enjoyed having you as my little follower. Later, you accompanied me to catch ghosts and wander around with me. Although the ghosts we met were quite funny, but If it weren't for you, I might hide somewhere in the corner."

If Jiang Lang wasn't there, I'm afraid I'd be picking up brats all the time in the underworld.

Also quite useless.

"The servants of the underworld love to talk nonsense, but what I tell is the truth. Jiang Lang, I really hate you, I really like you." After Ye Chi finished speaking, he leaned forward and kissed Jiang Lang on the cheek .

He was reluctant to leave, and turned to rub against each other, like a well-behaved cat.

Ye Chi pinched his palm to wake himself up.There seems to be a smell called reluctance in the air, which is so bitter that it makes the heart numb.

Ye Chi, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes, feeling helpless and frightened for a moment, all of which popped up from everywhere for no reason.The soul was tightly fixed by the shackles, and his heart was roaring.

You must not understand the feeling of the treasure in your heart being taken away bit by bit.

"I'm leaving, you have to take good care of Xiaozhima, you still have to remember, beware of Achang upstairs." Don't let it abduct your own sesame.

Cold tears fell like pearls one by one.

You did all these things, and you should bear them. There is no reason for Jiang Lang to deal with the aftermath for you.

With a heartbreak, Ye Chi ran out quickly, and the door closed softly.

In the house, Jiang Lang's eyes were soaked with tears, his lips were bitten to shreds by his teeth, and he couldn't move except his mouth, like an old man who had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed.

The passage of time every minute and every second seemed like years to Jiang Lang, and he finally closed his eyes resigned to his fate.

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