There are always straight men who change

Of course, Xiao Ji didn't dare to say this directly, so he could only sit helplessly and look at the security guard opposite.

No matter how sad the security guard was crying, the thoughts in Xiao Ji's heart still didn't change at all. After analyzing the horror points of the story just now, there wasn't a single thing that could make him afraid.

What made Xiao Pi curious was that Yang Yu didn't wake up in such a noisy environment. Seeing him sleeping with his head tilted and looking uncomfortable, he turned his head and let him rest on his shoulder.

Yang Yu's body limply leaned over, even with such a big movement, the man still didn't wake up.

Lowering his head was Yang Yu's exquisite face, as if he had some strange dream, his brows were tightly frowned and his slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, Xiao Ji couldn't help touching his face, the expression of this person immediately eased A little fell asleep again.

Xiao Jiu was still chatting with the security guard opposite, but Xiao Pu didn't listen to a word. At this moment, the whole world was so quiet that only Yang Yu's breathing could be heard.

This was also the first time to observe Yang Yu so closely. After knowing that he was a boy in the hotel that day, Xiao forced to sit on the sofa all night out of physical resistance.

This time it was even more 'intimate' than last time. When I got a closer look, I found that this man's skin was really flimsy. I always feel a bit pretentious to use this word on a man, but after thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Ping couldn't find it. There is no better adjective to describe it.

But this fair skin looked a little oozing, without a trace of blood, like a porcelain doll placed on a shelf.

Xiao Mian freed up a hand to cover him again, and just as his hand touched his shoulder, a trace of cool air passed through his fingers, and he hurriedly touched his hand, only to find that it was almost ice-cold.

"Why is Yang Yu's body so cold?" Xiao forced to turn his head and asked.

Xiao Jiu also came over and touched his face, then turned to the security guard and asked, "Do you have a blanket?"

The security guard nodded and said, "It's in the backyard hut. If you don't like it, I'll take it for you."

"Go get it, I'll fill him with a hot water bottle." Xiao Jiu unhurriedly rummaged through the bag for a long time before finding out a plastic bottle, and when she turned her head to see Xiao Mo's anxious face, she smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, his body temperature has been lower than ordinary people."

Xiao Pi nodded, changed his posture, hugged Yang Yu in his arms, and put his hand in his arms to cover it.

After filling a plastic bottle full of hot water, wrapping it in a small towel and putting it in Yang Yu's arms, the man muttered a few words, leaned against Xiao Li, and fell asleep again.

"It's the first time I've seen him sleep so soundly." Xiao Jiu looked at Yang Yu with a surprised face. Although he didn't have much contact with Yang Yu, he was not too little. This person has always been the last to sleep and the earliest to wake up. People, let alone sleeping so soundly outside, may never sleep so dead at home.

After analyzing and analyzing, Xiao Jiu concluded that maybe it was because he didn't sleep all night.

Yang Yu was immersed in a dream at this moment, the surroundings were originally dark and cold, her whole body was in pain like death, even there was a tinge of coolness in the crevices of her bones.

This dream was different from the previous ones. In the coldness, something warm suddenly approached him, and his body became warmer with it.

Yang Yu was greedy for this warmth, and tried to get close to it a little bit. This temperature contained full of love and happiness, and it felt so familiar.

This was probably the most comfortable sleep since his resurrection. He woke up smoothly without any discomfort. When he turned around, he found that Xiao Xiao was sleeping next to him with his head down.

Looking outside the window, it was already dark, and Xiao Jiu was holding the phone and chatting in the next room, thinking that she was calling her boyfriend, the two of them had a long-distance relationship and spent a lot of time on the phone every night.

There were only the three of them left in the huge villa, and the security guards left immediately before it got dark.

After sweeping around the room, there are many more strange things than during the day, such as strings of coins hanging on the wall, and even the table is full of things used to exorcise evil spirits.

As soon as Yang Yu wanted to get up, he found that Xiao Ji was holding onto him tightly. Even in his sleep, this man didn't forget to cover his hands.

When I got closer, I found that Xiao Min's body temperature was extremely high, warm like a little sun, which was not bad and very comfortable.

Yang Yu, who was afraid of the cold, leaned closer to Xiao Min, and the man woke up as soon as he moved. He turned his head and stared at himself for three seconds, then immediately let go of his hand and said, "You're awake."

"Well, thank you for your clothes." Yang Yu folded the coat and handed it to him. The man didn't rush to pick it up, but touched his face, and asked worriedly: "Are you still cold? No, you can wear it first." .”

"It's okay, I've always been like this, I'm used to it." Yang Yu smiled helplessly.

Xiao Min stood up and stretched his already stiff neck. He looked at his watch and it was already ten o'clock, and nothing strange happened since nightfall.

"The restaurant has a takeaway for you. If you're very hungry, go eat it. I'll go upstairs and have a look around." After speaking, Xiao Yong went upstairs with his bag.

Yang Yu nodded, turned around to find where the restaurant was, and there was a white bag on the table.

I don't know if it's because of his death once, Yang Yu eats very little on weekdays, and even eats once a few days without feeling hungry, but this time when he wakes up, it seems a little different.

The plastic bag was placed there quietly, and when Yang Yu was about to untie it, something sticky flowed out from the bottom.

Yang Yu froze for a moment, quickly withdrew his hand and stood aside, watching coldly, the bag seemed to move consciously, an old finger stretched out from the plastic bag and quickly retracted it.

However, at the place where the fingers protruded, something throbbed uncomfortably inside, Yang Yu raised his hand and touched the plastic bag, and the whole bag deflated like a leaking balloon.

The lunch box was lying quietly in the plastic bag, how could there be any fingers in the bag!Yang Yu stared at the plastic bag for a while as if suddenly remembered something, ran out and shouted Xiao Li Xiaojiu's name loudly.

One was on the second floor and the other was on the first floor, Qi Shushua looked at him puzzled, while Yang Yu felt relieved seeing that both of them were fine.

"What's wrong? Surprise me?" Xiao Jiu hung up the phone casually.

"Yeah, give me a fright and think what's wrong with you." Xiao Min also lay on the railing on the second floor and looked at him.

"This room still makes people feel very uncomfortable. Did you two really encounter any strange things?" Yang Yu turned back to look at the restaurant, and there was still his boxed lunch in the plastic bag.

Xiao Pi turned around and glanced at the room behind him. As long as he had marked the places with supernatural phenomena, there was nothing unusual. Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted at Xiao Jiu: "Is there a problem with the call you made?"

"There's no problem. I'm sure and definitely my boyfriend picked it up."

Yang Yu looked at the two curiously and asked, "Is there something wrong with the phone?"

"The security guard said that he called himself one night, and his dead nephew answered it." After speaking, Xiao Jiu shivered and made a very scary expression, only to see that Yang Yu's expressionless face was not frightened by him, and he was bored. shook his head.

It's safe and sound, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much, the old finger just now may just be related to me, maybe there is no other resentment in this house.

With this in mind, Yang Yu went to the restaurant again, but the finger didn't appear again.I opened the lunch box and glanced at the dishes, which were not bad. There were stir-fried shrimp and cucumber, boiled chicken and assorted vegetables.

The dish was already cold, but it didn't affect its taste, Yang Yu tried to pick up a piece of shrimp, and looked at the meal in front of him in surprise.

Originally, I couldn't taste its taste of anything I ate, and eating was like chewing wax, but today I can taste its original fragrance in everything I put in my mouth.

Whether it is the tenderness of the shrimp or the refreshingness of the vegetables, all the flavors are on the tip of the tongue one by one, and the whole mouth is filled with the aroma of the food.

Yang Yu put down his chopsticks and muttered, "Strange."

"What's strange?" Xiao Ji suddenly appeared from behind, picked up a piece of shrimp with his hand and chewed it in his mouth, then nodded in satisfaction and said, "The food in this restaurant is quite delicious, nothing to worry about. It smells weird."

"I'm just wondering how it tastes, it's delicious." Yang Yu's expression looked like he had discovered a new continent.

"You're an interesting person, and you find it strange that the food tastes good, so tell me what you think is not surprising." Xiao Miao also became interested, and sat on the sidelines staring at him.

"When I fell asleep just now, were you by my side all the time?" Yang Yu picked up the chopsticks and began to eat seriously, almost forgetting what the food tasted like.

Xiao Shi nodded, as if remembering something, he hastily explained: "I see that you are sleeping too hard, maybe it will be more comfortable to put something on your pillow."

"Please sleep with me in the future too." Yang Yu picked up the quick chicken again, and calmly glanced at Xiao Min beside him.

"Well, good." Xiao forced nodded, and looked at him in surprise after his facial expression froze for two seconds, "Wait, wait, what did you just say?"

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Yang Yu looked at him puzzled.

Xiao Pi suddenly panicked, stood up and looked at Yang Yu, walked around the kitchen twice, turned around to look at Yang Yu and said, "Did you misunderstand something? I'm not gay, I just saw you sleeping awkwardly... ..."

"I've been having nightmares." Before he could finish speaking, Yang Yu interrupted him, put down his chopsticks and said slowly: "Not only have I been having nightmares, but I can't taste the food either."

"Nightmare is possible. My sister would come to me when she had nightmares when she was a child, but what does taste have to do with me?" Xiao forced a little flustered. Although Yang Damei is his favorite type, this kind of person will announce it when he comes up. It's still a bit unacceptable to go to the closet and sleep together when you have time.

Xiao forced to wait for Yang Yu to explain the reason to him, but the man put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "Don't reject me."

Looking at Yang Yu's bright eyes, Xiao Pu gritted his teeth and hesitated for less than three seconds, then nodded quickly.

Yang Yu said thank you, then turned around and continued to eat. Xiao Li had clearly stated to himself that he didn't believe in ghosts and gods. As a dead person, how could he explain the reason of his body to an atheist.

Besides, even Yang Yu himself didn't figure out what was that warm mass in his dream today, and why he tasted the food just today.

It wasn't the first day that Xiao Jiu had contact with her. There were only Xiao Jiu and Xiao Li in this house, so the sudden change must have been influenced by external forces.

Besides, just now, Yang Yu specially went to the brocade box to take out the jade, this piece of jade still feels the same as when he touched it.

Lifeless, without a trace of aura.Things have been used for a long time, and they will more or less have the feeling of the owner in them. There are also rumors among folks that things have to be thrown away after a certain number of years. I am afraid that furniture will become popular with people all the year round, let alone jade. A kind of thing with aura in itself.

This piece of jade is not her own, Yang Yu is very sure, although the appearance and patterns are the same as in memory, but it is indeed not the piece of jade that has been with her for hundreds of years.

But if these two things are neither, then it can only be the reason of Xiao Ji and the villa.

If you can still taste the taste after leaving this villa, it must be because of Xiao Ji.

Xiao Jiu yawned and walked over from the next room, staring dumbfounded at Yang Yu eating half a bowl of rice, mouth shut in surprise.