After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

It was already late at night when we returned to Chenhai, Zhang Yan hurriedly washed and fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well that night.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yan woke up from his sleep and rolled on the bed for a long time, but he couldn't feel sleepy, so he just turned over and got out of bed, went to the study, and found the jade that Bing Po left him from the drawer.

Before leaving, the boy untied the rope from his neck and put the piece of jade in his hand.

"This is the token of love that the master gave to Helan Yanqing. Half of it originally belonged to you."

"But this is also half of your body, so just give it to me, is it really okay?" He remembered asking Bing Po like this, that an artifact with an incomplete body cannot return to the heavens, and can only continue to be a demon.

The young man shook his head and said, "Being a demon is quite fun. What's more, there is no master in the heaven, so what's the point of me going back? Staying in the demon world, at least I can guard the demon world for the master."

"What you see may not be true. The truth may be more cruel than what you see. If one day..." He hesitated, he continued, "If one day, you are ready to bear everything, Just look at this, here is everything you want to know." After saying this, he returned to Penglai with all the demons.

The rift is thus closed.

Now this piece of jade is lying in his palm, glowing warmly under the watery moonlight.

He Lanjue.He made a soft sound, and touched Yu Jue with his palm, feeling warm and cool for a while.

Back then, Qing Jue once told Yan Qing that as long as he was with him, he would have nothing to fear, and even changed his name to He Lanjue to show that he would advance and retreat with him.So Helan Yanqing was satisfied, let go of her obsessions, and retired to the mountains and forests with him.

He didn't know why He Lanjue left Helan Yanqing suddenly.But over the years, his thinking has changed a lot.Perhaps He Lanjue really had some unavoidable difficulties at that time.

In any case, all right and wrong have been submerged in the past time and cannot be traced.

"He Lanjue..." he muttered to himself, "Can I really do this? Just let you leave my life like this, and just move on like this..."

Yu Jue lay quietly in his palm, but Zhang Yan already had the answer in his heart.

"Fang Qian." Zhen Wen suddenly stopped Fang Qian who was about to open the car door and go upstairs.

"Huh? What's the matter bro?" Fang Qian sat back on the car seat.

"Do you know Muwu?"

"Who?" Fang Qian sifted through the people he knew in his mind, and there was no one who could match the name.

"He is a reporter from an entertainment tabloid in Chenhai." Zhen Wen showed him the phone: "This is a report he sent, and I have suppressed it."

Fang Qian took the phone, flipped through the screen and browsed casually, it was written about his and Yi Han's scandal, "Is there anything special about this report?"

He and Yi Han have long been in the past tense, and the two of them have not made any substantial progress at all, and it is even more impossible for them to come out with any rumors about "***", the scandal of chasing them is a bit outdated.

Zhen Wen's tone became serious. Whenever he spoke in this tone, it meant that things were not that simple: "Look at the picture he added."

Fang Qian took a closer look, only to realize that these photos were all taken very close by.One is even in the neighborhood where he lives.

Fang Qian also frowned.Many of the owners of this community are celebrities, officials, and rich people. They all pay great attention to privacy, so the security is also very strict. Non-owners or guests of the owners will never be allowed in.This paparazzi seems to have a lot of means.

"Think about it again, has this person really never appeared around you?" Zhen Wen dug out the photo of this paparazzi named "Mu Wu".

"There are people who follow me. But there are places..." Fang Qian shook his head, "It shouldn't be..."

Zhen Wen asked: "Did Yi Han leak these photos?"

There was a sudden silence in the car.

A few seconds later, Zhen Wen broke the silence: "This Muwu also posted several reports about you before, most of which were negative news. In short, you should be more careful recently. I'll go and find out about this person."

"Well, I see." Fang Qian nodded solemnly.

Even with Zhen Wen's warning, Fang Qian couldn't stop Fang Qian from going to see Zhang Yan.As soon as he got off the plane, Fang Qian couldn't wait to rush to Zhang Yan's house and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Zhang Yan's lazy voice came from behind the door.At 08:30 on weekend mornings, most people are still asleep.

"Me." Fang Qian laughed and waved to Maoyan.

Three seconds later, Zhang Yan opened the door with a face full of shock, and quickly pulled him in: "Why are you here?"

Fang Qian pouted: "Can't I come? You haven't agreed to what you said last time."

Zhang Yan didn't dare to follow his topic: "Speaking of which, shouldn't you be out of town?"

"Originally. I asked the assistant to change the sign."

Zhang Yan's eyes were wide open, and a strand of sleepy hair curled up stubbornly: "Why change the ticket?"

Fang Qian rolled his eyes and raised the food box: "I'm here to bring you a loving breakfast." His eyes flicked to Zhang Yan's naked chest: "I didn't expect you to have the habit of sleeping naked."

"Cough." Zhang Yan looked away uncomfortably, "It's not like this every day..."

Zhang Yan randomly found a T-shirt from the sofa to wear, and began to change the subject without any trace: "Speaking of which, aren't you hot in this suit?"

The floor heating is installed in the room, and even sitting in the room wearing a sweater for 5 minutes will sweat profusely, let alone wrapped in a thick down jacket like Fang Qian.

"It's hot." Fang Qian put the food box on the dining table with a smile, and then, like a silkworm shedding its skin, he took off his hat, mask and scarf, and took off his big black down jacket, revealing his beautiful face and tall thin frame.

"Where do you put these?" Fang Qian asked while holding up his clothes.

"Just put it on the hanger at the door." Zhang Yan pointed casually, then opened the food box on the dining table casually, and a scent of fragrance wafted out instantly.

"Li Ji's pan-fried buns?" Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qian: "Isn't there a long queue for this?"

Fang Qian smiled: "Yes, you said you liked this before."

"When?" Zhang Yan had already stuffed one into his mouth, the delicious gravy overflowed, and the tempting aroma and crispy taste filled the emptiness of his stomach.

"This is really delicious..." He muttered to himself, then reached out to the second one, but Fang Qian grabbed his wrist halfway.

"Why?" Zhang Yan glanced over in surprise.

Fang Qian's face was full of anticipation: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"what?"

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't seem to be enlightened at all, Fang Qian sighed silently in his heart. It seems that the road to training is still very long.So he said coquettishly, "Hey me."

Only then did Zhang Yan react, a blush slowly climbed up his cheeks, but the food in his hand changed direction and came to Fang Qian's mouth, he watched Fang Qian take a bite.The gravy stained the corners of his mouth, and then the young man stretched out his bright red tongue and licked it with insatiable desire.

Zhang Yan swallowed involuntarily, and began to wonder whether the other party came to deliver breakfast or seduce him.

No matter which one, his goal has been achieved.

"What's the matter?" Fang Qian's hand shook in front of his eyes.Only then did Zhang Yan come to his senses: "It's nothing, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

After the two had breakfast, Zhang Yan consciously began to wash the dishes.Fang Qian came to Zhang Yan's apartment for the second time, wandered around the study bedroom full of curiosity, and finally returned to the kitchen.

Through the sound of rushing water, Zhang Yan still heard footsteps behind him, and then the young man stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his waist, then his shoulders sank, and Fang Qian put his chin on his shoulders superior.

"What are you doing?" He stared at the snow-white plate in front of him, but his heart began to beat violently.

"What are your plans for this year's Chinese New Year?"

"Huh? New Year's Eve?" Zhang Yan stopped what he was doing, quickly calculated the time in his mind, and found that it would be New Year's Eve in five days.There are so many special tasks recently, he was so busy that he didn't even notice that the year was coming to an end: "I'll go, it's New Year's Eve next week?!"

"Yeah. Does your boss give you a day off?"

"Should... right?" Even a workaholic boss has to rest during the Chinese New Year, but it doesn't have to be special, Zhang Yan murmured in his heart, turned his head, and faced the crescent-shaped eyes above him, even at this distance Now, Fang Qian's face is still flawless and handsome, his eyes are black and bright, full of smiles, it is hard to move his eyes away.

Fang Qian tightened his arms around his waist, turned his head slightly, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in a very serious tone: "Mr. Zhang, I would like to invite you to celebrate the New Year with me."

Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment. In previous years, he would go home to celebrate the New Year with his parents.

"Can't you?" Fang Qian's eyes dimmed, looking very pitiful.

Zhang Yan sighed in his heart: "Can I think about it again?"

Fang Qian let go of the hand on his waist, turned to break Zhang Yan's face, and then kissed him heavily on the lips: "Then I look forward to celebrating the New Year with you."

"I..." doesn't necessarily have time.Before he could say anything, Fang Qian's cell phone rang.The young man finally let go of Zhang Yan, took out his cell phone, and said "tsk", showing an impatient expression, but he still picked up the cell phone: "Hey, brother, it's me."

"Where the hell have you been?!" Even through the phone, Zhang Yan could hear Zhen Wen's roar.Fang Qian moved the phone far away in an instant, until Zhen Wen on the other end of the phone calmed down a bit: "The show is about to start in an hour, don't tell me you are still on the way..."

Zhang Yan knew Zhen Wen well, usually this mature and calm manager would not lose his composure like this.It can be seen that Fang Qian must have done a lot of excessive things recently.

He pulled Fang Qian's wrist: "Are you not resting today?"

Fang Qian stuck out his tongue: "How can we have a normal rest."

"Who are you with?!" Zhen Wen on the other end of the phone asked Zhang Yan's voice immediately.

Fang Qian covered the microphone, quickly leaned over and kissed the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth: "I'm leaving, remember to contact me!"

Just as he appeared, Fang Qian left like a gust of wind.Zhang Yan sighed and was about to sit down when Fang Qian left his scarf on the sofa.

A certain corner of his heart trembled violently, it was the scarf he bought for He Lanjue.

Probably because he missed it too hastily when he moved away, Fang Qian not only did not throw away this cheap fabric, but also wore it every day.

Zhang Yan held the scarf tightly, and the soft and warm feel of the fabric passed through his fingertips. He seemed to feel the temperature of Fang Qian's skin, and his chest throbbed suddenly.

Is this a betrayal, He Lanjue?

He was finally attracted to that young man involuntarily, and slowly fell into it.

The longer I know Fang Qian, the more I like him.At this moment, this kind of love is almost overflowing.