The Haunted

When Chi Yan woke up early the next morning, he felt dizzy and his eyelids were so heavy that he could barely open them.He struggled hard to try to open his eyes, but it was still pitch black.It took him two seconds to react. He reached out and touched his eyes, and the black ribbon was still tied on it intact.

He lifted the quilt to feel it, and then touched his body. His T-shirt and jeans had been put on well, although he didn't know who helped him put them on.There was no strange feeling of soreness or discomfort all over his body. Sure enough, although the memories and feelings of last night were extremely real, and the details were more vivid than before, they were still just his dreams.He is still in the mansion of Prince Emer.

"Put the quilt on," the cold voice of the blood race came at this time, "You are sick, and the doctor said it was caused by lack of rest. You need to rest now."

Chi Yan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously obediently put back the raised quilt.Prince Emer was lifeless. He hadn't noticed the vampire sitting not far from him just now.

The voice of the blood clan slowed down a bit: "You have a good rest, I will ask the kitchen to prepare light food for you, and I will ask you for leave from school. I will ask Gray to send you back when you recover from your illness."

He was a little annoyed, when Chi Yan woke up last night he had a low-grade fever, and his consciousness was rather blurred, he should have noticed it then, and then took care of him to rest.But who made him bewitched, when his lover approached him softly and warmly, it was as if possessed by an evil spirit, and he couldn't resist and couldn't restrain himself, until finally Chi Yan fell asleep in his arms with exhausted energy, and he also calmed down It was only later that something was wrong, so I immediately invited a doctor to make a diagnosis, and the conclusion was that I was overworked and needed to rest.

His body fluids can help the opponent heal quickly from trauma, speed up the body's recovery, promote the work of the hematopoietic system, and avoid excessive blood loss, but it is not a cure for all diseases.Under normal circumstances, you still have to see a doctor, you should rest, you should rest, and you should exercise restraint.

Chi Yan nodded and responded lightly.He was not surprised that he was sick. Ever since he knew the existence of vampires that night, he had been living in fear. He didn't close his eyes the night before yesterday, and his physical strength and energy were greatly exhausted.It is said that dreams are a reflection of reality. There is also a saying that dreams reflect people's physical conditions in reality. I am exhausted in reality. No wonder I was so tired in my dreams last night.

However, there was one thing that he found a bit strange. Chi Yan turned his head and turned to the direction of the blood prince: "How did you ask for leave for me?" After he came here, he was not familiar with many procedures. If he is unable to take a class due to emergency, he will skip a big class like a lecture, because the few courses he chose are not compulsory to take a lecture; for a small class, he will send an email to the professor or teaching assistant to ask for leave.So he didn't know what capacity and reason the vampire prince would ask him for leave.

Prince Aimer replied very casually: "There are also blood races in the schools and education system here. You can just say it, and someone will take care of it. You don't have to worry about it."

Chi Yan opened his mouth and did not speak.He once again realized how deep these blood races are lurking in human society, and perhaps they also hold a more powerful social force than he imagined.Asking for a fake is really just a trivial matter.

Seeing him opening his mouth, the blood clan thought he was thirsty, so he brought a bowl of pumpkin soup over in time, helped him up and fed him with a spoon: "Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat? Is it hot?"

Chi Yan really felt a little thirsty and hungry, so he didn't say anything, and silently sipped the pumpkin soup.He always felt that today's Prince Emer was even more strange, indescribably strange—the way he treated him was like a husband serving a pregnant wife.It's the feeling that ma'am, you have worked hard, you should eat more, rest more, and don't be angry...

He froze for a moment, and quickly suppressed this weird thought.He thought he must have a fever and be confused.

After holding him and sucking blood so many times, it was understandable that Prince Aimer had a better attitude towards him.After all, he still has a fondness for hot pot, and he confesses his love for hot pot every time he is asked about his favorite food.If one day Hotpot becomes a man, he will definitely treat Hotpot better than Prince Aimer treats himself.

So when the blood clan asked what he wanted to eat, Chi Yan opened his mouth and said hot pot.

Prince Aimer was silent for two seconds: "No, wait until you recover from illness. I'll ask someone to cook porridge for you."

Chi Yan was a little disappointed, and casually said, "Then I'll have preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

The blood race didn't say anything, and walked out after covering him with a quilt.

Chi Yan gradually fell asleep in the quiet environment.

This manor was purchased temporarily by Gray, and someone came to clean it on a regular basis every day, but no chef was hired, because there was no one who needed to eat here.Every time Chi Yan is coming, it is a temporary call to hire a whole set of kitchen staff from a nearby restaurant.And they don't know how to make preserved egg and lean pork porridge.

Gray suggested to the prince: "I can ask the chef from the Chinese restaurant to come over."

"No need." The blood clan waved his hand, "I can do it myself."

Gray looked at His Royal Highness hesitantly. Although he clearly knew that the blood race in front of him had always been the most powerful existence in the dark world, he didn't think that his outstanding master could also handle these tasks in the kitchen as well.

So Mr. Housekeeper secretly invited a Chinese chef and a team of kitchen cleaners to be on call at any time.

But he was wrong. Soon after the raw materials and corresponding kitchen utensils were delivered, Prince Emer brought out a medium-sized porcelain cup and a small porcelain bowl on a tray. The aroma of rice escaping from the porcelain cup made one almost imagine To that warm and soft breath.

Prince Aimer proved to him with his strength that some vampires can do extremely well in all aspects.

As soon as Chi Yan woke up, he drank the porridge warmed in the porcelain cup. The fragrant and soft rice melted between his lips and teeth, the saltiness was right, and his whole body warmed up after one mouthful.

The blood clan fed him little by little with a spoon, and asked plainly and casually, "Is it good?"

Chi Yan praised without hesitation: "It's delicious, this is the best porridge I've ever had since I came to Sophie." In fact, to be honest, he had never had such delicious porridge when he was in China.My mother is not good at cooking, and every time she cooks porridge, she can end up with a thick paste that can hardly tell the excess water.

"Okay." Prince Aimer happily replied, "Drink slowly, there is a pot, it's all yours, I won't allow others to drink it."

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Chi Yan stayed with Prince Aimer for three days before fully recovering and leaving.

He has to admit that life here is actually very comfortable, everything is fine except that he can't see anything.There is delicious food, a comfortable bed, and you can listen to interesting radio programs. Even Prince Aimer will play the piano for him when he is interested.

During this period, the vampires have not sucked his blood. I don't know if they are taking care of him or just following the health principle of not eating sick food.

In the last two nights, he slept until dawn without dreaming; on the other night, he dreamed of Ye Yingzhi again.

It was still the same scene as before, a spacious room, a large, comfortable and soft bed, an orange bedside lamp that exudes warmth, a man in a white shirt leaning on the dark black bedside, with slender legs And it lay naturally on the bed, looking at him quietly with dark eyes, with a soft facial expression.

He snuggled up to him and hugged him like last time in a dream, he had unbuttoned half of the other's shirt, just when he raised his head and kissed the other's neck, Ye Yingzhi suddenly sat up and pushed him back into the bed, His eyebrows were twitching, and his expression was extremely helpless, as if he was trying his best to restrain something: "You are sick, and you are finally recovering soon, so you can't mess around, lie back and rest and sleep."

No matter how coquettish he is, it doesn't work. Even if he is ashamed and deliberately softens and emphasizes calling the other party's husband, the man is not moved. Coaxing coldly: "My husband sleeps with your arms around you."

Chi Yan fell asleep with his arms around him again in his dream. When he woke up the next day, he looked unloved. He was shocked that his lower limit in the dream was getting lower and lower, and felt that the ancients were honest and not deceiving. I think about it every day and dream at night, and when I wake up, I know that I am sick and will get better as soon as possible. Even the content of my dream helps to prevent myself from continuing to do anything wrong in my dream.

However, he had read "Liao Zhai" before, and it seemed that some goblins would absorb people's energy through dreams. Even if they were dreaming, the dreams he and Ye Yingzhi had would consume his energy and physical strength.Chi Yan secretly made up his mind that tomorrow he would memorize the core values ​​of socialism, and he could not continue to be so depraved and depraved in the capitalist society.

For the past three days, Chi Yan's cell phone has also been very quiet. As usual, no one called him. Only Jiang Tian called him at the beginning to ask about the situation: "Chi Zi, why didn't you go back to the dormitory? I'll ask the dormitory management, They said that you are sick, and now you live with your relatives, and your relatives asked you for leave? Do you have relatives in Sophis?"

Chi Yan had no choice but to lie and said: "It's not a relative, it's a friend of my father's who works here and invited me to his house for dinner. As a result, I happened to be sick, and that uncle left me here to recuperate. I will be able to recover soon. Go back." At the same time, I was thinking that Prince Aimer's age is probably too old to be a friend of his great-grandfather, and he can only be counted as a person of the same period as his family's ashes.

Jiang Tian accepted this explanation without doubt.

After Chi Yan was sent back to the dormitory by Gray, he looked through the news and emails he had missed in the past few days. Most of them were notifications about recent dormitory and school activities, and there was nothing worthy of special attention.His courses are also relatively simple, and it is not difficult to make up for a three-day absence.After looking through it, Chi Yan had a rough idea. The only news worth noting was that the school will have a small teaching holiday in three days, and there will be no classes for two weeks. Jiang Tian suggested that he go to other places in Australia while the weather is still not too cold. Play around the place.

Jiang Tian had traveled all over the more famous cities and scenic spots last semester, limited by the budget and schedule, he did not plan to go again, but he said that he could help Chi Yan contact his travel companions.

Chi Yan was sending messages with Jiang Tian when he suddenly received another message from Ye Yingzhi, asking him how he was doing these days.

He didn't think about contacting him for three days, and he sent a message just after he came back from Prince Aimer. The timing was quite coincidental.Chi Yan's subordinates typed quickly, told him what had happened in the past few days, and asked him why he sent the message at such a coincident time.

Ye Yingzhi's explanation was that he had been monitoring a misbehaving vampire to search for evidence for the past two days, so he was too busy to contact him.

Chi Yan was persuaded.He typed: "Wait a minute, I'll call you."

In the quiet, cold, and dark room like a tomb, the vampire sat alone on a large wooden chair.All the warmth, the music, the smell of the food, and the sounds of joy vanished with the departure of the only human being who had ever set foot here.

This is an environment familiar to vampires, especially the ancient blood nobles who have lived for some years are mostly used to such a living environment.

The blood clan watched quietly as the white phone in front of him lit up and made a pleasant ringtone.

He deliberately made the curvature of the corners of his lips less obvious, and picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Then he heard a more melodious voice, passing through layers of radio waves, it was light and soft, and it fell straight to his heart: "Ye Yingzhi, are you free recently... I want to see you. Well, let's find out about The matter of the blood clan, Prince Aimer or something."

Prince Aimer's lips couldn't help raising a bigger arc.Little villain, he knew that after waking up in the middle of the night last night, he cried and hugged himself so obediently and called her husband, and finally held his hand tightly. No matter what, he refused to let him go, and he would definitely miss him when he woke up. of.

It's really bad to think that he wants to see him and still make excuses, and use him as an excuse.

He bent his eyes, looked up at the starry sky outside the window, and replied softly: "Okay, I just reported that vampire, now I can rest for a while, I'm free anytime recently."

The voice was so calm and natural that there was no doubt about it.