After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Zhang Yan looked at the expressionless young man, and smiled innocently: "Bing Po, what are you doing? He Lanjue asked you to protect me, not to kill me."

"There is an enchantment all around."

Zhang Yan froze, but there was no emotion on his face: "So?"

Bing Po's voice has no ups and downs, but it makes people tremble involuntarily: "No matter what happens, the current master will not know."

"Bing Po, I know this must not be your intention." Zhang Yan held back the fear sinking in his stomach, and moved a little closer to him.

The ice blade pressed against his throat more forcefully, and a trace of blood slowly spread on the blade.

"You don't want to kill me at all..."

"Shut up!"

A cold light flashed in Bing Po's green pupils, but the hand holding the blade trembled invisibly.

The jade pendant on his chest was slightly hot, like He Lanjue's response.Zhang Yan was not afraid at the moment, and pinched the blade thinner than paper and colder than ice with his fingers: "I know you don't like me all the time, at least tell me the reason, let me die to understand?"

Ripples finally appeared on the youth's white jade-like face: "Helan Yanqing, I am a divine weapon, you destroyed half of my body and made me fall into the demon realm." Bi Tong trembled, revealing a trace of jealousy, "What the hell are you doing?" What's so good, I don't understand, a mere lowly mortal, but the master has to do it for you..."

"Enough!" The man's cold and sullen voice echoed in the empty room.

A complicated incantation suddenly appeared on the ground, and after a burst of dazzling blue light, He Lanjue appeared in the room.

Both Bing Po and Zhang Yan were taken aback for a moment.With this dazed effort, he had already approached Bing Po, waving his arms.

With a crisp sound of "啪!", Bing Po's thin body fell out at once, and the ice blade on Zhang Yan's neck dissipated instantly.

He Lanjue swayed, and in a blink of an eye came to Bing Po who was lying on the ground, and grabbed his neck: "Zhang Yan is my Taoist companion, you are not allowed to hurt him at all. If you violate it..." His eyes There was a cold light in his eyes, and he slowly exerted force with one hand.

Bing Po looked at the seemingly crazy master, and the tears in his green pupils fell down.

At that moment, behind He Lanjue's figure, there seemed to be something extremely terrifying hiding, trying to devour the world,

Zhang Yan held back his fear and ran over to break He Lanjue's hand: "He Lanjue, let go of Bing Po."

However, He Lanjue's hand was like a heavy iron block, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it a bit, so he could only plead desperately: "He is just an immature child! You will kill him."

"He Lanjue, let go. I beg you!"

He Lanjue came back to his senses and met his eyes.

Zhang Yan quickly pressed his hand: "Listen to me, let him go."

In the lacquered eyes, the storm-like rage gradually subsided, and He Lanjue let go of Bing Po.The boy fell to the ground, looking at his master who treated him like a father in horror, tears streaming down his face.

Because of He Lanjue's blood essence, he opened his mind and regarded He Lanjue as his father.Before, He Lanjue also treated him like his own, and never even said a harsh word, but almost killed him for a mortal.

"Master..." He choked up.

But He Lanjue didn't even bother to give alms, and led Zhang Yan out of this devil's lair.

The moment the knife touched his neck, Zhang Yan really panicked, but as soon as he saw Bing Po's eyes, he immediately understood that he didn't really want to kill him.

He was just angry and wronged, and he didn't know how to vent it.

Zhang Yan secretly carried the cake and ran to the balcony, shouting into the air: "Bing Po, come out."

No one responded.

He raised the cake box in his hand: "I know you are here, don't be angry, I bought you a cake, look, your favorite Black Forest!"

After a while, the boy appeared from the void, leaning against the wall with his arms folded: "What do you want?"

Zhang Yan opened the package, cut a piece of cake and put it on the small table: "No reason, don't be so indifferent."

"Aren't you angry when I treat you like this?"

"Why are you angry? I know you are also because of He Lanjue." Why are you angry with a kid.

He waved to Bing Po: "Come over and talk while eating."

Bing Po reluctantly came over and sat down in front of him.

"You said I destroyed half of your body?"

"En." Bing Po said in a muffled voice while eating the cake with a small fork.

"I can't remember anything from my previous life, can you tell me about it?"

Bing Po's mouth pouted again, with the crumbs of the Black Forest cake on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head, "Why should I tell you?"

"Tell me, I'll make He Lanjue reconcile with you."

Bing Po immediately turned his head, his eyes were as bright as A-grade jade under the light: "Really?"

"real."

The young man rolled his eyes and said slowly: "My body is Yujue, which is the piece of jade that the master and Helan Yanqing are half of. You don't remember. Before you die, take my jade. The body is destroyed."

"Since it is a token of love, why did Helan Yanqing destroy it?"

Bing Po ate the rest of the cake, and muttered: "Of course it's to show my gratitude to the master..." Halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and stopped with a look of horror on his face. .

"End of favor?" Zhang Yan became interested, "The two of them broke up? It's so serious that they have to break up with each other?"

Bing Po's head shook like a rattle: "I really don't know, don't ask."

"How could we be merciless?" He Lanjue's voice suddenly came to his ears, and before Zhang Yan could react, He Lanjue hugged his body.

When Bing Po saw He Lanjue's appearance, like a frightened deer, he quickly picked up the cake box and disappeared.

When the little trick was discovered, Zhang Yan stood up in fright: "Why are you still here?"

"I'm not here, where should I be?"

Zhang Yan blinked: "Aren't you going to attend the premiere of "Lost"?"

"I'm not going, I'll stay with you." He Lanjue hugged Zhang Yan's waist, put his head on Zhang Yan's shoulder, and took a deep breath.

"Don't be willful." Zhang Yan patted He Lanjue on the back.

"Zhang Yan, I'm so scared." He Lanjue's voice was muffled, and Zhang Yan's heart softened when he heard it: "I'm so afraid that you will leave me again..."

"No." Zhang Yan hugged He Lanjue back, "I'm the same as Xiaoqiang, no one can kill me."

He Lanjue was amused by him: "No one compares himself to Xiaoqiang."

His beautifully shaped eyes were curved, and the waves in his eyes were like a pool of spring water, submerging Zhang Yan.

At this moment, Zhen Wen at the premiere was circling around like ants on a hot pot. There was only half an hour left before the premiere, but Fang Qian suddenly disappeared.

His mobile phone was still in the dressing room, obviously leaving in a hurry.

"Damn it! Where did this kid go? Even if his parents were in a car accident, he has to tell me!" Zhen Wen paced back and forth, the addiction to cigarettes followed by anxiety, and he reached into his pocket to smoke. I took a cigarette, and it took me a while to remember that I didn't bring a cigarette at all.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Zhen Wen growled in a low voice, and Zhao Ling was also terrified seeing his crazy look.

"I'm going to negotiate with the organizer, you call everyone he knows! Immediately! Contact him and tell him to come back immediately!"

"Understood!" Zhao Ling immediately took out his phone and started looking for numbers.

"Boss, the call is coming~ Boss, the call is coming!" Zhang Yan's cell phone rang untimely, and he was about to answer it, but He Lanjue snatched his cell phone and slammed it to hang up.

"Why did you hang up on me?"

"It's Miss Zhao's call."

"so?"

"I didn't bring my mobile phone. She must have come to find me when she called you."

Without thinking about it, Zhang Yan said, "Then you can go back."

"Zhang Yan?" He Lanjue turned cold.

"Ok?"

He Lanjue's expression turned serious: "Is it because I'm not as important to you as a premiere ceremony?"

Seeing that his wife was really angry, Zhang Yan quickly hugged her to comfort her: "How is that possible! Of course you are the most important thing!"

He Lanjue raised his eyebrows, and said almost darkly: "If you tell me to go again, I'll fuck you right here."

"..." Oh my god, brother, do you want to be so aggressive? I'm just an ordinary person!No revealing hobbies!And there's someone else in the room!What should Yin An do when he comes back and sees it?

"I won't say anymore. Really." Zhang Yan patted He Lanjue's back, in order to prevent the bear child from seeing the scene that hurt his young heart when he came back, he decided to take a step back.

The sunset in Chenhai is like a drunk old man, his head hangs heavily on the sky, the bright red light falls on thousands of high-rise buildings, also falls on the corner of this small balcony, falls on the two people embracing each other, It looked extraordinarily warm.

"I'm back. Brother Zhang Yan, Bing Po ~ open the door ~" Yin An shouted outside the door, Bing Po who opened the door had a sullen face, Bi Tong glanced at him, turned his head, and walked away on his own.For some reason, Yin An felt that those green eyes were watery, as if they had just cried.

Do icebergs cry too?It must be my illusion.Yin An was thinking like this, but was attracted by a burst of aroma, and several steaming dishes were already set on the table.

Braised pork, bok choy in broth, boiled prawns, stir-fried water spinach, and a yam pork rib soup, each of which is delicious in color, fragrance, and delicious rice.

Yin An sniffled, took two deep breaths of the smell of food in the air, looked at Zhang Yan who came out of the kitchen with a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and said with staring eyes: "Brother Zhang Yan, you made these ?”

Since coming here, he has been eating takeaway food for four days in a row, and he didn't expect Zhang Yan to hide it.

Zhang Yan put the plate on the table and smiled: "It's not me, it's He...Fang Qian, wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat."

"Okay!" Yin An quickly washed his hands, sat on the table and waited for the meal.He hasn't eaten the legendary home-cooked food seriously yet!

As soon as he sat down, a tall young man came out of the kitchen, took off his apron, and sat beside Zhang Yan.

It seems that this is the third person in the object of his observation this time, Yin An's spirit was shocked, and he began to observe seriously.

This person is Fang Qian, an idol, an actor, and the owner of this apartment. He looks a little more handsome than in the information, with half-length hair tied behind his ears. It is reasonable to say that such a hairstyle would make his appearance feminine, but his cold expression and The tall nose bridge neutralizes this femininity, making her look quite majestic.

Speaking of which, brother Zhang Yan and Fang Qian, an ordinary person and a celebrity, have never met before, but they live together when they are completely irrelevant. This is really a bit strange.

Probably because he stared at Fang Qian for too long, Zhang Yan looked left and right, and then patted his head: "By the way, I forgot to introduce you. This is Yin An, Wu Qin's cousin." He introduced Fang Qian first, and the other party nodded slightly, showing no intention of getting close.

Zhang Yan introduced Fang Qian to him: "This is Fang Qian, Yin An, you should know him, right?"

"I know you." Yin An nodded again and again, "I have also seen the drama you acted in. What is the name of that anti-Japanese drama...?"

Yin An's eyeballs turned, and he was facing Fang Fangqian's beautiful peach blossom eyes. He saw those eyes were like a pool of water, cold and deep, and couldn't help shivering, and couldn't even remember the title of the play.

"It's fine if you can't remember it haha." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Zhang Yan quickly smoothed things over, "Hurry up and eat. Come and eat a piece of meat."

"Thank you, brother Zhang Yan." Yin An lowered his head, pushing the rice into his mouth vigorously.

Yin An was born with a keen sense of demonic things, but even if he sat so close, he couldn't feel half of the demonic or demonic energy from the other party.Apart from facial paralysis, Fang Qian looked more normal than Zhang Yan and Bing Po.

Alas, it seems that the task my brother entrusted to me will not be completed~ Even though he thought about it, he didn’t feel sad or guilty at all. After all, Fang Qian’s craftsmanship is really amazing, and delicious food can smooth out all the wrinkles in life Well.

Well, it is more practical to eat two more bites.