Rebirth of Ghost White

An's eyes, one word at a time, said seriously: "Hey, I promise I won't do anything to you, just let me hug you quietly for a while... okay?"

As he spoke, he took out a hand and gently covered his stubborn brows and eyes, full of apprehension, for fear that the person in his arms would struggle and resist again.

At that time, he should be at a loss again.

After a long while, there was a steady breathing sound from the embrace, and this time the person in the embrace seemed to have really calmed down, unexpectedly there was no resistance...

I don't know how long it took, the warm and slender hand covering his face gradually lost strength, and he felt the hand caressing his eyelids gently drooping, and the person who had been sleeping soundly in his arms opened his eyes cautiously .

Looking carefully at the man in front of him who has closed his eyes and slept soundly, he gently traced his eyebrows and eyes with his eyes.

It's not that he didn't see the tiredness on Yue Zi's face, although he didn't quite know why he was injured so badly, but he also vaguely knew from his conversation with the ghost lamp that it was because of himself.

It was actually a bit reluctant to leave early tomorrow morning as agreed, but he was like this, he never wanted to owe anyone anything, presumably it was because he knew about Bai Ze's situation that he wanted to leave in a hurry.

The man breathed evenly, and kissed his cheeks affectionately. When he raised his eyes, he could see his delicate neck and beautifully curved jaw.

I struggled from the restraints on my waist, and found that even when the man really fell asleep, the strength in his hands would not slacken. He wailed helplessly, and cast a fierce glance at the man, feeling helpless in his strong conscience, but the night was getting darker , he finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

The moment he closed his eyes safely, the man's slender eyes opened again. Although slightly tired, they were still extremely clear. A little bit of candlelight was ambiguous, and a pair of black eyes shimmered. The man's arms shrank slightly, like a treasure. Hugging the sleeping man tightly, all melancholy thoughts finally turned into a smile.

The moment the lips were drawn together, all the elegance was eclipsed, and in the slender eyes, there was only the shadow of the beloved.

The candlelight was dim, and Ghost Lantern was still sitting beside Bai Ze, his eyes casually glanced at the quilt rolled into a ball on the other side of the low table, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his black eyes, and the two people under the quilt obviously hugged each other sleep, huddled together.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these two people have been entangled for a hundred years, and they are still unclear!" The system spoke suddenly, sounding deeply moved.

"century?"

"Zizi has been friends with Qiangliang a hundred years ago. The two were originally a pair of good friends who everyone envied in the Zuwu world. I don't know how it became a prison play. The relationship between the two has become awkward and ambiguous since then. Can't tell."

"Is this why you only found out after looking up the information?" Gui Deng glanced at the system when he heard the words, and there seemed to be a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The system looked arrogant: "No, no, this is recorded in the unofficial history of the ancestral witches. I knew it hundreds of years ago!"

"Huh—" A gust of cold wind passed by, and the candles on the candlestick were lightly blown out by the ghost lamp, and he didn't even bother to look at the system again.

"Hey, Guigui, it's hot to sleep so early?! Such a lonely and empty night, why don't you talk to the Lun family!" Facing the ghost lamp that turned on the air conditioner without saying a word, the system said coquettishly.

"At first, I thought that Zizi was a deep-closet attacker, but now it seems that the two of them may have hidden deep-closets. It's just that this guy, Silly Qiang, has been forced to reveal his attributes in recent years."

The ghost lamp in the quilt hugged the slender waist of the person in his arms contentedly, and didn't seem to understand the system's words. He gently raised his hand to cover the corner of the quilt on Bai Ze's shoulder, and after a long while, he suddenly uttered a word.

"I think... things may not be as complicated as you said... He doesn't like him because he likes men, but because the person he likes... happens to be a man."

I thought that the ghost lamp would not talk to me anymore, but I didn't expect him to deny his brain hole so seriously, and his tone was serious.

To be honest, the system was stunned for a moment, and for a moment there was a kind of annoyance of blaming myself for being so superficial. It is not wise to be corrupt for the sake of corruption.

Looking at the ghost lamp where Xianxuexianmai was hugging Bai Ze to sleep peacefully, the system suddenly felt a little inexplicably depressed, ignoring the fluctuations in his heart, he cleared his throat and teased: "If you have a wife, forget your mother, you brat, you know How difficult is it for me to create you?!"

The moment the system sighed and was about to turn around, the ghost lamp said coldly: "Oh? I didn't know you still have this function?"

"..." The system looked at the sky speechlessly, gestured to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and was filled with grief, "Whew, what about the innocent you from before? Masculinity misleads people, masculinity misleads people... Boom, so sad... ..."

"Forget it, get out—"

A pair of deep, dark eyes tightly imprinted the jade-like face in his arms, as if he wanted to engrave him into his heart. Although Bai Ze was sleepy, his body temperature was still the temperature of ordinary people, warm jade in his arms, and the fragrance was intoxicating. .

Taking a sip of Bai Ze's special sandalwood and elegant taste, the cold winter night, the never-before-seen warmth wrapped the ghost lamp tightly, to the darkest place in my heart.

……

Youyou looked at Zizi, who was refreshed and put his hands on "Shaobing" to load the stored grain, and Guideng understood. It turned out that a "good night's sleep" really has the effect of calming and refreshing, like a spring breeze.

Yuzi fed "Saobing" a handful of hay, patted its head lightly, and said in a calm and unfeeling voice, "Little donkey, I may have to trouble you next."

"Donkey——" Shaobing chewed the hay in his mouth with relish, raised his head and rubbed the sleeve of the ghost lamp affectionately, the eyes of the donkey the size of a copper bell fluttered, and he looked like a smart/capable little donkey.

Sleepily gnawing on the pancakes that Agulang sent in the morning, Qiangliang's clothes were disheveled, with his hair sticking to his forehead, and he didn't look like he had combed it. He squatted down, with one leg shrunk and the other stretched across the tent door. With a very cool posture, he blocked most of the tent door.

Squinting his eyes and staring at Zizi, who looked refreshed and chatted with the ghost lamp, Qiang Liang insisted on biting the soft pancake in his mouth.

God knows how much he is looking up to the sky at this moment, wanting to beat his chest and feet, hating himself for falling asleep so hopelessly last night, and luckily dying in the morning, in a very embarrassing posture, with hands and feet on Zizi's body, but He can't beat his chest and feet as he pleases now.

Because... this is too image-destroying!His ideal is to be a quiet and handsome man, like ┑(￣Д￣)┍ like Ghost Lamp.

Hezi didn't know what he was talking to the ghost lamp, turned around, only to find that Qiangliang was squatting in disheveled clothes at the door of the tent, walking three steps at a time to someone who was trying to eat pancakes.

With a cold face, he looked at the thin-clothed person, and said sharply: "It's not proper to be so slovenly, why don't you go back and put on your clothes!"

With a pancake wrapped around his mouth, Qiang Liang opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the man in front of him with a cold expression for no reason, suddenly felt a huge unspeakable grievance welling up in his heart, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Laozi eats a pancake, you will blame me for being slovenly dressed, but you are really wide enough?!"

Qiangliang's sudden irritability caught Kuzi off guard, he wanted to reach out and hold him, and explain to him: He was just afraid that he would catch a cold...

But obviously, he didn't want to listen to his explanation, so angrily, the moment he turned around, the corner of his clothes brushed his fingers that were in the air, and he walked away.

Looking at the scene in front of me with folded arms, watching a show with a ghost lamp is not too lively, she said solemnly and coldly: "You forced/forced him last night, and he was already suffocated, so why did you bother to tease him in the morning? It’s fine if he doesn’t go, anyway, he won’t freeze to death.”

System →_→: "Sure enough, it's not that my family doesn't feel bad."

Yuzi stood where he was, looking at Qiang Liang's back in a huff and feeling lost, and felt embarrassed when he heard the ghost lamp's words.

Standing next to the sesame seed cakes, with a handful of hay in his hand, he muttered to himself, "I never want to force/force him...but...I don't know, every time we break up on bad terms...I do not know either……"

"Donkey—" It's a pity that Shaobing couldn't understand what Yuzi was saying, he just wanted to eat the hay in his hand, raised his head and rubbed his robe affectionately, and took the hay away from his hand.

Looking at the little donkey who was pouting and eating with gusto, Zizi tugged the long, fluffy ears of Shaobing helplessly, and said in a sour tone, "It would be great if he was like you, coax him, he has something to eat Don't make any noise, how good would that be?"

At that time, Gui Deng hugged Bai Ze, and Qiang Liang, who had already changed his clothes, said goodbye to Mu Tuolan with a smile.

With worried and reluctance on his face, Agulang repeatedly told Lizi, who was standing alone by the side, to tell them to be careful with the wind and snow.

"Then will you come back in the future?" Mu Tuolan tugged at Qiangliang's sleeve, reluctantly.

"Don't you always think I have no temperament, why should I come back?"

"You, hmph, you just have no temperament!" Mu Tuolan's eyes were red, stomping his feet, suppressing his crying, he kept tugging at the corner of Qiangliang's clothes, "Wuuuu... those bad words are all from me. Nonsense! Don't go, okay?"

"Actually, little brother, you are the most temperamental, and I like you the most, woo-woo--can you stop leaving, no one will talk to me and play with me after leaving!"

He reached out and rubbed Mu Tuolan's hair into a mess, looking at the little girl's dirty face from crying, Qiangliang lowered his head and whispered something in Mu Tuolan's ear, which made the little girl laugh out of tears. He also raised his head frequently to look in the direction where Yuzi was standing, with a shy expression on his face.

"That, that's a deal!" Mu Tuolan excitedly stretched out her finger, wanting to make an agreement with Qiangliang's hook