Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

"Brother, I really like you the most," Yan Hui picked up the bowl that fell on the ground, and said while supporting Yan Cheng in his arms.

Following his order, people came in one after another from outside the door, and the leader whispered, "Master, the place is ready, do you want us to carry the young master there?"

Yan Hui shook his head, helped Yan Cheng up, leaned his whole body on him and said, "Make sure there is no one around, I will send it there myself."

The man withdrew the hand that was about to reach out, and did not dare to stretch out his hand again under the scrutiny of such eyes.

The secret chain was put on by Yan Hui himself. He carefully inspected every part before he felt relieved. He stared at Yan Cheng's sleeping face, touched his eyebrows, and then lay down on his chest. A burst of satisfaction in my heart.

It wasn't until sunrise and dawn that Yan Hui suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes, stretched his stiff body, kissed Yan Cheng's face, and then got up, "Brother will wake up in a few hours, watch at any time Go, wake up and report to me."

"Yes," said the servant, bowing his head.

Yan Hui tidied up his collar, raised his confident face and said, "The next step is to clean up those who are in the way."

"Master Yan Xiao means that you are in charge of this matter?" Chu Changji looked at the young man sitting opposite him with a stern expression on his face.

Yan Hui flattened his mouth and said, "That's not the case. I didn't intend to let my brother's friends go, but the capital star has sent a notice saying that you are, yes, that...not a good group, brother. I think it's dangerous for you to stay here, and I'm embarrassed to let you leave quickly, so let me tell you."

Chu Xuan leaned on the sofa and glanced aside, Chu Wu almost wanted to hit him angrily, seeing the corner of his mouth sarcasm, "Then we really appreciate your concern."

"You're welcome," Yan Hui said, wiping his eyes aggrievedly, "Then you guys should leave as soon as possible, Capital Star has sent someone here, and I don't want to hurt my brother's friend."

It was half comforting, half warning, Yin Qianshu couldn't help but lament that the child used intimidating methods to the fullest, and if it was someone else, he might really have to compromise.

Chu Changji got up and said, "Thank you very much, we will leave now."

Chu Wu was a little anxious, "Boss! This is..."

Chu Changji walked out without looking back, "Then you stay here."

Chu Wu glared at Yan Hui with hatred, and followed out with cold eyes.

It wasn't until the aircraft got on the ground that the ground became a miniature, and Chu Wu put his shoulders on Chu Xuan's body, "Brother, are my acting skills good?"

Chu Xuan pushed him down and said, "It's far away."

Chu Wu "..."

Well, dear brother!Absolute brother!

Chu Changji's communicator uploaded a message from Bao Gexing, and after the connection, Baozi's face appeared on it and reported the situation, "Head, a total of five signals were sent from Yan's house to Capital Star, all of which were intercepted." .”

"Good job," Chu Changji praised.

Bao Gexing scratched his head and said, "It's okay, this is my duty, but that kid is really cruel. If the alliance army receives the news, I'm afraid they want to get out. It's really a big trouble."

"Well, that's why I played with him, and I should teach Yancheng a good lesson. I don't know people clearly, so I should learn a lesson," Chu Changji said after finishing speaking, "Next, block all the detection instruments of the Yan family, and we have to start again. Come back, since you have already broken the jar, you must be able to hear some interesting things."

Bao Gexing went to do it in a hurry. In an unknown corner, the aircraft descended in a hurry, and then it was taken into the space. Several people shuttled between the houses and disappeared before the bodyguards noticed.

At the same time, father Yan's figure disappeared from the bed without anyone noticing.

Watching the departure of Chu Changji and his party, Yan Hui casually wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and resumed his half-hearted smile.

Finally, everyone who got in the way left.

When Yan came back to the door of Yancheng's room, the sound of struggling inside showed that the person had woken up. Yanhui took a deep breath and went in, looking straight into Yancheng's unbelievable eyes.

The door closed behind him, Yan Hui sat down beside his bed under Yan Cheng's stare, and asked like that innocent younger brother, "Brother woke up, did you sleep well?"

Yancheng's voice was still hoarse after waking up, he raised the chain on his hand and asked, "What's going on?"

Yan Hui looked innocent, "This is a chain, my brother is too disobedient, you have to lock it up and teach him a lesson."

"Yan Hui!" There was disbelief in Yan Cheng's eyes, there was clearly a crazy twist in those seemingly pure pupils, he hadn't seen it before, "Let me go, I don't care about you this time fault."

"No," Yan Hui said softly, "Let go of my brother and run away, either to participate in some military service, or to conquer the universe, and will never be obedient. I like my brother the most, so I will stay with you." Follow me, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he planted a kiss on his cheek in Yancheng's eyes as if looking at a stranger.

And for the next kiss, Yan Cheng turned his head away and said, "What are you doing?"

"Sex/love," Yan Hui replied without shame, and then he unbuttoned his buttons bit by bit. He seemed to be a little puzzled by Yan Cheng's incomprehension, "Brother won't know that I am right today." What's on your mind?"

Yancheng looked at his exposed white chest, which clearly had icy muscles and bones, but it made his chest feel sick, and he roared angrily, "You are my own brother, you are like this, how can you be like this?"

"Brother?" Yan Hui sneered, looked at the disgust in his eyes, straightened his head and said, "I'm not your real brother."

He said it casually, but it surprised Yancheng and the people outside the door. Chu Changji maintained a leaning posture and did not move, which was obviously not surprising, but Chu Xuan and Chu Wu looked aside. Exhaling more air than inhaling Yan father, and then silently turned his head away.

If it wasn't for his younger brother, wouldn't father Yan have a piece of grassland on top of his head.

Father Yan was obviously very angry, but he just suppressed his anger and listened quietly to the conversation inside.

"Yan Hui, what's going on?" Yan Cheng's eyes were red, but he forced himself to calm down. The shock he suffered today was more than all the sums in his life. He really didn't mind doing it again. up.

"By the way, I forgot that you don't know yet." Yan Hui stepped onto his body, carefully unbuttoned his chest, touched his collarbone obsessively and said, "Brother, don't feel sick, I really I have no blood relationship with you. I am my mother and an ordinary person. You also know that even ordinary people can give birth to sentries when they are together. But I have no ability, and then your father will go After the paternity test, it turns out that I am not his kind."

Yan Hui took advantage of his daze and kissed him several times, "So, I like my brother the most. Although I'm not a woman and I'm not as good as a guide, I can still satisfy my brother."

"Get off the ground," Yan Cheng turned over and rolled him off the bed. Yan Hui didn't make a move, and rolled on the ground a few times, hitting his head on the cabinet very loudly, listening It hurts.

Yancheng was quite heartbroken, "Even though you are not related to your father, I have always regarded you as my own younger brother. How could you have such thoughts for me? You simply have no sense of shame!"

"Shame? Is it useful to come here? Can it make my life better?" Yan Hui stood up in disheveled clothes, looked at the wound on his forehead in the mirror beside him, and casually wiped the bruise with his clothes Xue Xue walked to Yancheng's side and pulled his collar with both hands, "Why do you think so much about my brother? Of course, it's because in this family, only my brother treats me well, only my brother cares about my well-being, and only my brother cares about my life. When you come back, I can live like a young master, of course I like my brother."

Yan Cheng's face changed a few times, as if he had thought of something, but seeing Yan Hui wanting to get close to him, trying to break free, he heard a piercingly cold sentence, "Brother struggles again, and I'll send that old bastard away." To hell."

The understatement made Yan Cheng stunned in place successfully, and he said with some difficulty, "Dad's situation is caused by you? Mental riot? Comatose?"

Yan Hui admitted without hesitation, "That's right, so what if I did it, whoever told him to take me away from my brother, anyone who wants to take my brother away will die!"

"You're crazy!" Yancheng looked at this slender young man and was shocked by his paranoia, but he touched his chest again, obviously very easy to refuse, but he didn't dare to move.

Maybe it was the calmness in the chaos, even though his body was extremely sick, Yan Cheng looked up at the ceiling and said, "So Chu Xuan and Chu Wu were also wronged by you?"

Yan Hui raised his head and licked his lips, "I was telling the truth, but my brother didn't believe it!"

"You're such a bastard..." The corners of Yancheng's eyes were a little red, he could even feel the moisture there, but his dignity as a man did not allow him to show weakness.

Father, brother, his beloved younger brother, have done too many wrong things that cannot be forgiven.

"You'd better not let me go, or I won't let you go," Yan Cheng calmly closed his eyes after saying this, and didn't look at the young man on him.

"Okay," Yan Hui smiled smugly, "As long as my brother is obedient, I can definitely guarantee that the old man will always be alive."

However, as soon as his words fell, the door behind him was kicked open, Yan Hui turned around in shock, and when he saw Chu Xuanhei's expression on the bottom of the pot, he screamed and hurriedly put on his clothes, "Why are you here?"

"Put away your tricks, I'm not interested in your body," Chu Xuan stepped over step by step, his cold tone almost freezing him up "If you didn't endure the evil things you said and done, Do you think you can live till now?"

Even though he was full of tricks, when facing Chu Xuan's forcefully extended hand, Yan Hui could only desperately break the hand that was pinching his neck, turned his flushed face to the direction of Yancheng, and begged, "Brother...help me!" ..."

Yancheng opened his eyes as he expected, but there was a piece of indifference in it, no more concern, only coldness, in the despair of Yanhui, Yancheng still opened his mouth, "Let him go, he shouldn't It's up to you to decide the ending, lest you get your hands dirty."

In this case, it made Yan Hui feel desperate more than blaming him. When Chu Xuan let go, he grabbed his head and began to scream miserably, as if insane, but no one paid attention to him.

Chu Changji walked to the bedside, looked at the secret chain, and broke it with his hand, then watched Yancheng put on his clothes slowly and said, "We brought your father here."

"Father," Yan Cheng got off the bed, and took over the person supported by Chu Wu with his bare feet.

I don't feel it when I look at it. Only when I hold him can I feel his weakness. The man who can put him on his neck and play with it doesn't seem to be the same person as the skinny man with white beard and hair in front of him.

Why didn't he notice it at the time? If he could, wouldn't his father have to suffer like this.

"It's all my fault," Yan Cheng put Father Yan on the soft sofa, and knelt in front of him to admit his mistake.

"I don't blame you," Yan's father tremblingly wanted to raise his hand to touch the child's cheek, but his strength was not enough to support him to complete this action, so he had to give up, "You didn't do it, you don't have to bear the responsibility The guilt, I only blamed me for not being cruel enough to leave behind this trouble..."

"There is nothing wrong with his life," Yancheng said, looking directly at Father Yan, "what was wrong was his mother, not him. I never regretted being nice to him, but I regretted not caring about him and letting him Take that path."

"Even if he treats you like this?" Father Yan asked.

Yancheng nodded.

"It was my fault," Father Yan looked at the child in front of him, and finally sighed, "You are very good, you have lived a good life, and you have been taught well. You know good and evil, right and wrong, and understand human relationships. The son I taught."

"Father," Yancheng called out as if feeling aware of it.

Father Yan looked at him and said, "I wanted you to spend your life in peace, but now I don't think so anymore. The most important thing is that you live happily. Don't really confine yourself to this small place. Your mother died before she died. What I hope most is that you are happy."

Yancheng held Dad Yan's hand and said, "It's okay, as long as Dad is well, I'll stay with you, and I won't go anywhere."

"What silly words?" Father Yan wanted to smile, but found that he had lost the strength to laugh. He sighed and said, "It seems that your mother can't wait to see me."

"Father, don't!" Yancheng leaned forward in horror, but the hands in his hands were already cold, and there was no trace of life in the chest that used to jump steadily.

"Don't, don't..." Yancheng lowered his head, water dripped onto the carpet, and then disappeared, "Don't leave me...don't leave me..."

He was like a baby bird that had lost the protection of his parents, whining endlessly but never getting any response.

Chu Changji inexplicably hated such a scene, closed his eyes and walked out of the room, Yin Qianshu looked at the ghost messenger who had pulled out Yan's father's soul, and the man who was entangled in chains looked longingly at the weeping Yancheng , I can't bear to show my eyes.

"We will take care of him," Yin Qianshu said to Father Yan, "You can go there without worry."

"You are?" Father Yan turned his head, his eyes were scorched by the dazzling golden light, and when he opened them again, he could see the figure clearly.

"My name is Hezheng," Yin Qianshu replied.

"You are... no wonder..." Father Yan looked at him, as if he understood something, and then, dragged by ghosts, he finally entered the entrance of the underworld.

"Let her go, let her go," Yan Hui deliriously shook Yan Cheng's hand, met his hateful eyes, and didn't seem to notice it, just blindly broke his fingers "Let me go" Mom...Mom...Mom, wake up, I'm Xiao Hui..."

Yan Cheng almost felt a pain in his heart, then shook off Yan Hui's hand and said, "You're still pretending!"

Yan Hui's eyes widened in horror, and he hugged his knees and curled up, "Brother, I'm obedient, don't you want me...Mom, it's so cold...It hurts...I'm really obedient...Ahhh!!!"

His shrill voice hovered over the entire Yan family, but in contrast, he got under the bed and shook into a ball.

He spoke upside down, outsiders don't know, but Yancheng can guess one or two details of that year. If it is not a lie, if it is not a lie, then Yan Hui had witnessed his mother's death with his own eyes, that's why he acted like this vivid memory.

Only when he was bullied and abused did he beg for mercy, and when his mother left and his brother was indifferent, he was alone and helpless.

He is in those dark corners, and Yancheng lives in a sunny day, that's why he is so eager to contact...

But sometimes, if you do something wrong, you just do something wrong. Yan Cheng rudely dragged him out from under the bed amidst his shouts, tied him up with a chain without mercy, and threw him in a corner of the house. .

Then he picked up his already stiff father, walked out firmly and said, "Can I trouble you to look at him for me?"

"Yes," Chu Xuan replied.

"Let me watch for him, brother, go and watch him, lest he get emotional," Chu Wu patted him on the shoulder and said.

Chu Xuan nodded and said, "Thank you," and then strode up.

Yan Cheng didn't seem to see him, but he took Father Yan to the crematorium step by step, put the urn into the urn step by step, put it into the graveyard step by step, and then put it in front of the stele with shining gold letters. Purple lisianthus flowers.

The two tombstones were close together, and Yancheng seemed to be talking to himself, or to someone, "Actually, I know that my father has done a lot of wrong things. He always said that he only loves his mother, but why? How about marrying another woman to come in? Let someone else take the mother's place, and if the mother is below, I'm afraid she won't wait for him. "

"Death is like a lamp going out, and no one can say for sure about the marriage in the next life," Chu Xuan continued.

"That's right," Yancheng took the words calmly, got up without saying a word, as if he didn't see Chu Xuan, and walked on the road back to the manor with a certain determination.

Listening to the constant shouts in the room, Chu Changji asked, "Is he really crazy or just pretending?"

"Intermittently," Yin Qianshu was more worried about Chu Changji than Yan Hui, and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

Compared with Yancheng enjoying the love of his parents, Chu Changji was living in exile since he was a child, and Yin Qianshu was afraid that he would feel the same.

"It's okay," Chu Changji said with a smile, "This kind of thing won't affect me much. Although I don't have parents, it's enough to have a husband."

Yin Qianshu suddenly felt a little pain in his heart. Yancheng's silent tears when he lost his father seemed to be still in front of his eyes. Such despair seemed to make a child grow up quickly in an instant.

The growing pains like that were too shocking.

Yin Qianshu even began to hesitate about his future reincarnation. If he left Changji, he would feel sad.

When a child leaves his parents, it is when the parents are still alive, rather than completely lost. Perhaps, he really shouldn't be so selfish.

"Sir, sir..." Chu Changji's repeated calls made Yin Qianshu wake up from his contemplation, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Changji shook his head, as if he didn't see Yin Qianshu's struggle and hesitation just now, and said, "Sir, you were in a daze just now, but are you tired?"

"No," Yin Qianshu said with a depressed smile, "Saving a patient won't make me very tired, but there are some things I need to think about carefully."

Chu Changji stopped talking, the parting of Yancheng and his father was indeed heartbreaking, but if he could make him feel the slightest bit of empathy, he would thank them even if they didn't need it.

Accompanied by death was a heavy atmosphere. Yancheng resigned all the people in the manor and released their relatives. When he saw their expressions of grateful embrace, he also saw the bloody place where those people were imprisoned.

Some are alive, and some are dead. The seemingly pure youth has done countless evils.

Yan Cheng finished dealing with the affairs here, and finally stepped into the room where Yan Hui was imprisoned on a bright afternoon.

This is a rare moment for Yan Hui to regain his sanity, his eyes still seem to be so cool, reflecting the brilliance of the sunset, they are incredibly beautiful.

"People say that in the face of absolute power, resourcefulness is useless. I didn't believe it before, and I don't believe it now either." Yan Hui looked up at Yan Cheng and said, "If God can give me a chance to do it again, I will definitely not believe it." Will make that lowly mistake again."

"You still don't know how to repent?" Yan Cheng's face was calm, but his heart throbbed with pain.

Yan Hui smiled, "I am not wrong, why should I repent?"