The Big Devil and the Cookie

Since receiving Li Yu's courier that day, Wen Changyun has frantically searched for news related to Li Yu on the Internet.

Some people said that they saw Li Yu drinking with the protagonist in the "Long Lovesickness" video at the bar; others said that Huaxia Film and Television Company planned to buy out the copyright of "Long Lovesickness"; The videos are all supernatural videos...

There are all kinds of theories, and Wen Changyun is dazzled by seeing them, and doesn't know which one to believe.

After tossing and tossing like this for a full six days, he went out to the train station in a daze.

"I'm not coming back tonight." Wen Changyun said to his wife Li Lin, "I'm going back to my hometown."

"Why did you suddenly think of going back to your hometown?" Li Lin asked while packing the child's schoolbag.

"Something." Wen Changyun sighed.

Li Lin did not continue to ask.

Back in Lijia Village, the familiar mountains came into view, and Wen Changyun had mixed feelings for a moment.

When he was waiting for the car at the entrance of the village, he saw a Phaeton driving into the dirt road, advancing with great difficulty.Wen Changyun's heart moved, and he looked into the car, thinking that Li Yu wouldn't be in the car, right?

The car also stopped, and the window was lowered, revealing the face of a strange middle-aged man with thin cheeks and gray hair, but a pair of eyes that were full of energy. He asked Wen Changyun with a smile, "Is this Lijia Village?"

"Yes." Wen Changyun said.

"Are you a local?" The middle-aged man smiled.

Wen Changyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Yes."

"Then do you know where Li Yu's family lives?" The middle-aged man asked immediately, and Wen Changyun's face suddenly changed when he heard the word "Li Yu", like a frightened rabbit.

"I, I don't know very well." Wen Changyun didn't want to talk too much, he could feel the middle-aged man's gaze falling on him probingly.

"People often come to see Li Yu recently, right?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile. In order to dispel Wen Changyun's vigilance, he took out a business card and handed it out through the window, "This is my business card, I am Huaxia Film and Television The content planning director of the company recently watched a film by Li Yu and was very interested, if you can get in touch with him, can you give me a call?"

Wen Changyun held the business card with mixed emotions in his heart.

Although Li Yu has been away from Li Family Village for many years and has no place to stay, the old house of Li Family is his hometown after all.Wen Changyun thought about it, so he could only take the director of the film and television company there to have a look.

After going through complicated inner activities, Wen Changyun made up his mind to act as if nothing had happened, no matter whether Li Yu wanted revenge or rekindled old feelings, in short, he would act as if nothing happened. It didn't happen. He and Li Yu are still good buddies and good friends. The old friendship is still there. He wants to act like I have some difficulties and that's why I haven't been in touch for so many years.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, even if Li Yu is developed now, and he pretends to be facing Li Yu in front of people, can Li Yu still disregard his old feelings and tear his face in public?

"This is where Li Yu lived before." Wen Changyun introduced the middle-aged man into the old house. "We used to live opposite each other, and we often played together, and our relationship was very good."

The middle-aged man was slightly dazed when he saw the grassy courtyard, and then sighed: "I said, why does this courtyard look so familiar? It turns out to be the place where Hei Acacia abused Chang Yun in "Long Lovesickness", haha."

"..." Wen Changyun's heart was on fire, and he suppressed it forcibly. Yes, in that video, Li Yu didn't save him any face. He is still doing business for Li Yu. Li Yu should thank him. .

Wen Changyun quickly put on a smiling face again: "Director, are you here for the drama "Long Lovesickness"?"

"Yes, we are planning to buy the copyright, the price is negotiable, the key is, I want to see Li Yu with my own eyes." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"You did not find the wrong person. When I came back today, Li Yu invited me to come here." Wen Changyun said.

The middle-aged man was surprised: "So that's it. It seems that I'm really lucky. Then where did you and Li Yu meet?"

Wen Changyun was a little embarrassed, because the courier did not say the exact location at that time, but only said that he would meet in Lijia Village in six days.He coughed and said: "Li Yu has a weird personality, and he didn't specify the location, or you and I go to my house and sit around, and he will come to me if he thinks."

"That's fine," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wen Changyun also took out a business card and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at it and was a little surprised. Wen Changyun's employment unit is the Taxation Bureau of City B. He is a fat job in the system. Seeing that he was seated at a young age Not a low position, presumably has some skills.

Wen Changyun is most confident about his business card, so after handing it over, he observed the expression of the middle-aged man with a smile, and seeing that he was surprised, he reached out his hand to shake his hand: "Chief of the Humanities Department."

"you are welcome."

"Your name is somewhat similar to Chang Yun." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

The smile on Wen Changyun's face froze.

"By the way, since you and Li Yu have an appointment today, why don't you call him and ask him?" the middle-aged man asked.

"This..." Wen Changyun's back was covered with cold sweat, and he hesitated, "His phone can't be reached, so he must be busy with something."

The two were standing in the yard overgrown with weeds and talking, when suddenly a gust of wind came and the panes rattled.

For some reason, Wen Changyun thought of the scene in the video. Chang Yun was hit on the back by countless stones, and fell into the grass slumped. The ghostly Acacia Hei was standing behind him, with dark jade-like eyes. looking at him.

Wen Changyun shuddered: "Shall we go?"

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man stopped, "Do you think there is someone in that room?"

Although it was broad daylight, Wen Changyun was still in a cold sweat from the fright.

The wind blew open the window, and faint Sanskrit singing came from the house.

There were people in the room.

"Li Yu?" Wen Changyun approached the window tentatively, looked in with his feet on his feet, the room was too dark, he couldn't see anything clearly, only a little light of changing colors, it was a lotus lantern, which was placed on the table, the Vatican The singing comes from the lotus lantern.

Wen Changyun had seen this thing before, in a funeral supplies store.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but Wen Changyun's hands and feet are cold when you look at it. What the hell is Li Yu doing?Was it to scare him on purpose?

"There seems to be no one, so let's go." Wen Changyun said to the middle-aged man. When he turned around, he found that the middle-aged man was gone.

"Crack—" The middle-aged man pushed open the door of the room.

Wen Changyun's ominous premonition came true, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he suddenly shouted: "Mr. Wen! What's going on?!"

At this moment, it was too late for Wen Changyun to run away. The middle-aged man stared at the table for a while, then raised his head with a frightening expression, and looked at Wen Changyun outside the window: "Li Yu, did I really have an appointment with you?"

"Of course." Wen Changyun took a step back.

"But, this table is his spirit seat." The middle-aged man stared at a black-and-white photo among the flowers on the table. In that photo, Li Yu was still very young, and he was still the one in the interview more than ten years ago. She looked shy.

Wen Changyun felt his mind go "buzzing" all of a sudden.

Heck!

The living room has been tidied up, the tables, chairs and benches are all polished, it is not obvious that it is a house that has been abandoned for many years.

Li Yu's spiritual tablet is placed on the table. There are fruit offerings in front of the spiritual tablet and incense candles on both sides.

Cigarettes are curling up, Sanskrit singing is lingering, and it is a peaceful and serene scene.

As soon as the door leading to the back room rang, Sun Shaotao came out in a black suit, followed by three book pets with different hair colors.

Today is the day to send Li Yu off. As a person involved in the whole incident, Sun Shaotao must attend Li Yu's funeral.

It was originally planned to bury Li Yu in the cemetery of Lijia Village, but the coffin was brought out, but the book pet Acacia suddenly decided that the owner should still be buried in the mainland of CA, but there was a cutscene in Lijia Village, and a mourning hall was opened to let Li Yu live. Someone you know has a place to say goodbye to.

"For the master, the mainland of CA is the real hometown." Shu Chong Xiangsi said.

At such a time, no one could bear to dismiss the lovesickness of the book pet, so they followed suit. Sun Shaotao and Tang Bing each brought their book pets to Lijia Village to help. Come to condolences to Li Yu's distant visitor.

"Mr. Li Yu, has passed away?" The middle-aged man said in amazement, "Does he still have relatives?"

Sun Shaotao nodded, and helped out Shu Chong Xiangsi, who was wearing a white filial dress, from inside. Shu Chong Xiangsi had red eyes and seemed a little mentally ill, but his eyes were bright.

"You... aren't you...?" The middle-aged man naturally saw that Shu Chong Acacia was the black Acacia in the video.

"I'm Acacia." The book pet Acacia said, "Ma Long, bring flowers to this gentleman."

Red-haired Malone has already fully recovered after being treated by the book pet therapy instrument. He stepped over and took two chrysanthemums, one for the middle-aged man, and the other for Wen Changyun who was cowering behind the middle-aged man.

Wen Changyun wanted to run away now.

Shu Chong's lovesick eyes crossed the middle-aged man's shoulders and landed on Wen Changyun. His pupils constricted, and his hands hanging under the white filial robe suddenly clenched.

This is not a virtual world, he can't use his mental power to directly create a black sword, otherwise, Wen Changyun has now been turned into seven or eight pieces.

However, Shu Chong Xiangsi's gloomy gaze made Wen Changyun tremble all over, and he couldn't lift his head at all. He recalled over and over in his mind the scene in the video where Chang Yun's hand was cut off by Hei Xiangsi.

Wen Changyun unconsciously held his right arm, his whole arm was covered with cold, he had to get out of this damn place quickly.

Previously, he hoped that he could hug Li Yu's thigh, but now it seems that the most important thing is to escape with his life.

"Mr. Wen? Mr. Wen?" The middle-aged man turned around after paying homage, and saw Wen Changyun's pale face and hollow eyes, as if his soul had come out of his body, so he came forward and called him, "It's your turn."