Song Yanqing couldn't see the situation clearly, so he hastily wiped away his tears, and looked up at the wall, which was densely covered with human faces.

"Hao Qingshan." He Chuanhua said coldly: "It's not like your style to hide your head and show your tail."

Song Yanqing knew that He Chuanhua must have other ways to deal with Hao Qingshan, he is just shouting now, most of the time he still remembers his previous feelings.

"Junior brother." Hao Qingshan's voice sounded in the silent corridor, Song Yanqing saw a face on the wall turned into Hao Qingshan's appearance, and looked straight at them with a pair of eyes.

That face has no substance, Song Yanqing can't see the emotion in it, he can only guess his current emotion through Hao Qingshan's tone.

Hao Qingshan grinned and said: "Junior Brother, I heard what you said before. Without my assistance, you are the only one who can't control the crazy Hongji. Didn't you always want to kill the ghost king? Now is a good opportunity. You will use your plan and kill him directly after the Red Grass is transformed into evil, and it will be a great merit at that time."

As soon as Song Yanqing heard what he said, she immediately turned to look at He Chuanhua.

He Chuanhua, who was originally affected by the plot, really showed hesitation, and Song Yanqing quietly took his hand when he saw this.

He Chuanhua's breathing was short for a moment, he took a deep look at Song Yanqing, then turned to Hao Qingshan and said: "Senior brother, stop now, there is still a way to turn back."

Hao Qingshan rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the hands held together by the two, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked the two of them back and forth, and said to Song Yanqing: "It seems that my junior brother has already taken you down."

Song Yanqing didn't like the way he spoke, he raised his hand generously, raised his head slightly and said, "Yes, we are together, so what."

This was the first time Song Yanqing admitted the relationship between the two, and He Chuanhua's eyes lit up instantly.Song Yanqing looked back at him, this man who used to be calm and stable was grinning at him, looking so stupid.

"It's really good, the sour smell of love. If I had hands, I would have given you the applause of blessing." Hao Qingshan said sarcastically: "It's just that after he knows that, will he still love you like now? .”

He Chuanhua knew that Hao Qingshan was talking about the talisman, and before he could speak, Hao Qingshan continued: "For the sake of the past, as long as the younger brother doesn't interfere with my plan, I won't reveal the nasty things you did Come on. Let's not interfere with each other, how."

Song Yanqing didn't understand what happened, but he could see that He Chuanhua seemed to have something in Hao Qingshan's hands, and the handle was related to himself.

He poked at the system and said, "Do you know what shameful things He Chuanhua did behind my back?" '

{Sorry, the system has no way of knowing what the original plot didn't have. ] The system replied very officially.

Song Yanqing also spent some time with the system, and he could tell that the system was hiding something from him.

'It's all in the same group, you tell me what you know, and I will give you a good review when I go back. 'Song Yanqing said.

The system didn't answer any more, and Song Yanqing couldn't find a place to complain.

'I am your host, why don't you face me. ’ Song Yanqing pretended to be angry and said: ‘Aren’t we in the same camp? It’s not the time for you to answer every question you have. '

I don't know if it was Song Yanqing's illusion, but he seemed to hear the helplessness in the system's words.

[Mr. Song, there are some things, it is better to be confused than to understand. ] The system paused and said: [No matter what your impression of He Chuanhua is, he is the villain in the book after all.You need to remember one thing, whoever is a villain who is heavily painted by the author will not be a good person.Mr. Song, I know a lot of things, but there are some things that I can't say. ]

This is the first time the system has taken the initiative to explain so much to him. Song Yanqing looked at He Chuanhua beside him, and said to himself, little pervert, you have done a lot of bad things behind my back.

He Chuanhua's eyes were wide open, he took out a talisman from his hand, and patted it on the wall.

"Junior brother, do you really think that you can hide those things for a lifetime. It's best not to disturb me anymore, unless you want him to hate you for a lifetime."

As soon as the talisman touched the wall, the face on the wall began to blur.

Hao Qingshan's words were like a curse, disturbing He Chuanhua's mind.

Song Yanqing was about to ask He Chuanhua what was going on, but when he turned around, he saw He Chuanhua's face was pale, he pursed his lips tightly, and he no longer had the momentum he had when confronting Hao Qingshan.

He Chuanhua lowered his eyelids and stood stiffly on the spot.He never regretted killing that afterimage, but when he thought that Song Yanqing would leave him, he felt a wave of panic.

"What did you do behind my back?" Song Yanqing patted He Chuanhua's chest and asked, "Tell me, I can bear it."

He Chuanhua still didn't dare to say it, Song Yanqing's heart sank when he saw his drooping head.

Song Yanqing held He Chuanhua's hand. It was a hot summer, but He Chuanhua's hand was frighteningly cold.

Song Yanqing clicked his tongue, and said to himself, look, this kid is scared.

He thought for a while and said, "Tell me first, do you think I will forgive you after I know this?"

He Chuanhua shook his head, and Song Yanqing said again: "Although I don't know what you did, I will know the truth sooner or later. Compared to hearing it from other people, I would rather let you tell me it yourself."

He Chuanhua frowned tightly, and he stuck his neck, as if he was going to smash to the end.

Song Yanqing was not angry, he just hugged He Chuanhua softly and said softly: "One or two are hidden from me, now Hao Qingshan has already used this matter as a handle to manipulate you. I don't want to see you controlled by others, I don't know you What stupid thing did you do behind my back. It just so happens that I am mentally prepared now, if you tell me, I may still be able to bear it."

Maybe it was Song Yanqing's embrace that gave He Chuanhua a sense of security, maybe it was because he hadn't done a few bad things in his life.

He Chuanhua hugged Song Yanqing tightly and whispered, "I lied to you about the villain."

"I guessed it." Song Yanqing patted He Chuanhua on the back and said, "I'm not stupid. After you killed the villain, you have been observing my expression. If it's really just a sound-making toy, do you need to be so nervous?" .”

He Chuanhua was panting nervously, Song Yanqing asked and answered: "There are still more."

"I...." He Chuanhua said hesitantly, "I'm probably... Actually, there is a red shadow following you all the time."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yanqing suddenly let go of him and said in surprise, "Hong Ying? What Hong Ying?"

He Chuanhua clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said, "A man, he is an obsession after death. He is wearing red clothes and has long hair."

Song Yanqing's eyes gradually brightened, and he looked behind him and said, "Why can't I see him."

He Chuanhua didn't speak, Song Yanqing seemed to think of something, lowered his head and held the red cloth on his wrist, he said a little excitedly: "Is it related to this red cloth strip, you..."

Looking at the expression on He Chuanhua's face, his heart sank. He frowned slightly and said, "You can see him, but you never told me."

He Chuanhua nodded honestly, and Song Yanqing pressed his forehead in pain and said, "Don't be afraid, I can still bear it now, you continue, what have you done?"

He Chuanhua didn't dare to say that he had secretly turned his obsession into something. He considered his words and said, "I asked him to let go of his obsession."

Song Yanqing didn't hear anything unusual, he said subconsciously: "It doesn't sound like a bad thing."

He Chuanhua continued: "Because it's just an obsession, there's no way to reincarnate, so I just put it..."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said softly, "beat it...to loose it."

Song Yanqing thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, and he let out a bewildered ah.

Seeing this, He Chuanhua clapped his hands lightly, carefully observing Song Yanqing's expression with his eyes.

This time Song Yanqing understood what was going on, he only felt a buzzing in his head.After the initial astonishment, anger enveloped him like a tidal wave.

He looked at He Chuanhua in disbelief, his mouth opened and closed but he couldn't utter a complete sentence, and his hands trembled in anger.

"You, He Chuanhua, you can do it, you can do it." Song Yanqing touched the red cloth strip in his hand, pointed at He Chuanhua, and said in a trembling voice: "I really convinced you, you and me, why are you like this! What on earth are you doing?" Do you understand me..."

"I'm sorry..." He Chuanhua said, "But I don't regret it."

Song Yanqing was so angry that he even wanted to laugh.

Song Yanqing only felt that this matter was getting more and more mysterious. He raised his hand to signal He Chuanhua to wait for a while, squatted on the ground by himself, and sorted out the current situation with the system.

'If He Chuanhua wasn't for Mo Nanchen, I would have jumped off the stairs to change the world today. Song Yanqing rubbed her forehead and said to the system: "You removed the pain shield for me, I feel bad if I don't fall to my death today." '

[Mr. Song, please remain calm. ]

Song Yanqing couldn't calm down, as long as he thought of his boyfriend, who might secretly do a "I kill myself" feat behind his back, he would feel a pain in the head.

[Mr. Song, are you very angry? ] asked the system.

Of course Song Yanqing was angry, he couldn't forget Mo Nanchen all the time, after realizing that He Chuanhua might be the Mo Nanchen of this world, Song Yanqing could finally let go of the grudges in his heart and start a relationship with peace of mind. .

As a result, He Chuanhua told him now that he killed his obsession behind his back.

Song Yanqing didn't know how to face He Chuanhua for a while, and he asked with the last hope: "It's completely broken up, there is no room for redemption?"

He Chuanhua looked at the thin red evil spirit on his body, thought for a while and said: "Not yet, there is still a small half left."

"Get him back." Song Yanqing said, "I won't be mad at you if I get him back."

As soon as He Chuanhua heard that he wanted to obsessively come back, a killing intent flashed across his docile face.

He pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, Song Yanqing didn't know how to get angry with someone who said 'I'll kill myself'.He tore off the amulet around his neck, threw it on He Chuanhua and said, "I'll go out to get some air, and I'll come back when I investigate the men's dormitory at night."

He Chuanhua caught the amulet and stared blankly at Song Yanqing.

After realizing that he was really going to leave, He Chuanhua grabbed his wrist and said forcefully, "You are angry with me."

He looked directly into Song Yanqing's angry eyes, and said sincerely: "I know you like him, but he has already left. I love you, give me a chance, okay?"

Song Yanqing thought what a fart.

Now he needs to find a place where there is no one to calm down, he broke free and said, "Let go."

"Where are you going?" He Chuanhua asked.

"Go to the rooftop to blow air!" Song Yanqing said with suppressed anger.

He Chuanhua seemed to be burned by the anger in his eyes, he slowly let go of his hand, and let Song Yanqing leave his sight.

"very pitiful."

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, He Chuanhua suddenly turned his head, and saw Hao Qingshan's face appearing on the wall.

He looked at He Chuanhua with pity and said bewitchingly: "When did you become so timid? It's never difficult for you to do something to him to make him fall in love with you. Anyway, he has already started to hate you. Do you really think that Is it still possible for you?"

He Chuanhua's eyes darkened when he heard his words, he put away his innocent expression, and said in a cold voice: "Hao Qingshan, it's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and him."

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