Did the monster village get rid of poverty today?

In the blink of an eye, it's Friday of the second week.Early tomorrow morning, Qingyan will embark on a new job journey.He will fly to Rongcheng first, and then take a car from the provincial government to the border of Monster Village.

Because the spiritual field of the monster village will affect the electronic equipment, the car will stop at the border of the monster village, and then the monster village will arrange people to pick it up.

Qingyan was very curious about how he was going to enter the monster village.Cycling?horse riding?Could it be riding a spirit beast?Hope it's not on foot.

The air ticket organization helped book the air ticket, and the air ticket will be reimbursed by the village committee after Qingyan takes office, and now Qingyan needs to pay in advance.In addition to the air ticket money, Qingyan also spent money to buy gifts for those who helped him, such as the dormitory aunt, the class teacher of the undergraduate course, and the current tutor.Thanks to those who helped him, Qingyan will not save this money, and the gifts he bought are all four-digit prices.

Seeing the deposits falling down, Qingyan's flesh hurts unceasingly.After the graduation ceremony on Tuesday, he contacted the contractor, and moved bricks for three consecutive days on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, hoping to earn a little more.

After moving the last brick on Friday, Qing Yan was just about to go home when he received a call from Ao Lang.As soon as he answered the phone, he found that Ao Lang was waiting for him under the tree opposite the construction site.

How did senior Ao know that I was working at this construction site? !

"Eh? Do you know this person?" The contractor said in surprise, "This person has been standing there at noon for most of the day."

Qing Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he was at a loss for a while.

Although he knew that Ao Lang would definitely not laugh at him when he found out that he moved bricks on the construction site to earn living expenses, but he didn't want to see a sympathetic expression on Ao Lang's face.

Who would like to let their sweetheart see their miserable side?

Qing Yan moved the bricks to his exhausted hands, wiped the ashes on his face and head with a napkin under the faucet trembling, and walked up to Ao Lang anxiously: "Senior, what are you doing?" When did it come?"

Ao Lang didn't answer.He held Qingyan's left hand, and carefully groped the calluses on Qingyan's palm with his fingers.

Qing Yan shrank his hands back a bit.Ao Lang clenched his hand too tightly, and he failed to retract it successfully.

Ao Lang's eyes fell on the familiar and faded wristband on Qingyan's wrist: "I gave it?"

When he gave the wristband as a birthday present, he specially asked someone to embroider blessing words on the wristband.

"Uh...um." Qing Yan was even more embarrassed.

Ao Lang let go, took off his suit jacket and put it on Qing Yan's body: "The temperature has dropped, it might rain. Go back to school first."

Qing Yan hurriedly said: "I am very dirty, the senior's clothes..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ao Lang's pupils turned into a vertical line, his heart trembled suddenly, and he retracted the second half of the sentence.

"...Thank you, senior." Qing Yan said with his head bowed while Ao Lang held one hand and protected the coat hanging on his body with the other.

"The plane is at six o'clock in the morning tomorrow. The airport is far away from the school. You should stay overnight at my house first. There is an entrance and exit of the Lingzi Research Institute near the airport. You can sleep a little longer." Ao Lang withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.

He took Qingyan's hand and led Qingyan to the parking lot of the shopping mall very close to the construction site.

The logo of Ao Lang's black car has four circles. As soon as Qing Yan got into the passenger seat, his dusty overalls left a gray mark on the black leather seat.

"I'm sorry... I will wipe the seat clean when I get out of the car." Qing Yan whispered.

Ao Lang's hands hit the steering wheel heavily.Qing Yan almost jumped up in fright.

With a sullen face, Ao Lang pushed the seat belt off and leaned towards the passenger seat.

"Senior... Huh?" Qing Yan was pressed into his arms by Ao Lang, and his body stiffened instantly.

Ao Lang's arms tightened little by little, as if he wanted to strangle Qingyan into his body.It wasn't until Qingyan cried out in pain that he relaxed his strength, but he didn't let go of his embrace.

Ao Lang's face was pressed against Qingyan's wet hair, and he could still smell the dust in his breath: "When did you start working?"

The heat of Ao Lang's embrace and the clearly visible heartbeat made Qingyan lose his mind, and when Ao Lang asked for the second time, he stammered: "Just move the bricks, just half a year."

"I'm not asking when to start moving bricks, but when to start working part-time." Ao Lang's tone was very calm, as if he was asking about the weather today.

Qingyan was silent.

"I can ask other people, but I want to hear you tell me yourself." Ao Lang's arms tightened a little more.

Qing Yan said in a muffled voice: "From junior year."

Ao Lang's body trembled slightly.

Did something happen to Qingyan during his sophomore summer vacation, or did something happen to Qingyan before he graduated?

Ao Lang tried hard to recall, but during that time his demonic power was unstable and had affected his sanity, and he had tried his best to maintain the appearance of a normal person, so he didn't notice any changes in Qingyan at all.

"I had a falling out with my family, so I have to earn my own tuition and living expenses. But the school and my classmates are very kind to me. I still have student loans, scholarships and bursaries, so I didn't suffer much. I went to move bricks this year just to save for work. If I knew that the college student village official would provide board and lodging, I would definitely not go. But the contract has been signed, and I have to finish the work." Qing Yan explained.

Ao Lang finally let go of his embrace, and he looked straight into Qingyan's eyes: "Our school requires the signature of the parents and the stamp of the neighborhood committee and the Public Security Bureau of the place where the household registration is originally located, so you can't apply for the scholarship; It's day-to-day, you can't sign a contract with them."

Qing Yan, who was originally hugged by Ao Lang, was blushing, and his face collapsed suddenly: "I'm sorry. But I really didn't suffer much."

He used to be a part-time hourly worker while working as a tutor, and occasionally went to Colonel Ken or McDonald's as a platform.This year is an exception.After all, after he graduates, not only will he lose the bulk of his income from scholarships, but the cost of living will also be much higher. He must save more money to feel at ease.

Ao Lang ran his fingers through the broken hair on Qingyan's forehead, and rubbed Qingyan's head: "Thank you." It's me who should say I'm sorry.I was silent when you needed me most.

Qing Yan turned his face slightly to avoid Ao Lang's sight.He's out of his mind.Although Ao Lang's embrace might just be pure love for his friend or younger brother, but it stimulated Qing Yan so much that he dared not look at Ao Lang's face for a while.Does senior Ao remember his confession four years ago?Or did senior Ao understand the confession as something else?For example, the junior's love for the senior?Don't hug me suddenly!His heart was about to explode!

Fortunately, Ao Lang didn't do anything else after this hug, and Qing Yan's heart was finally saved.

Ao Lang drove Qingyan back to school.Qing Yan had already packed his luggage.He has very little luggage, only a large suitcase.Ao Lang helped him carry his luggage to the car. Before leaving the school, Qing Yan glanced back at the school from the car window.

Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we can meet again.

"Every year we have to go to Beijing to report on our work. I will accompany you back next year." Ao Lang said.

Qing Yan's heart was numb as if he had been electrocuted, he nodded slightly, a sweetness that he dared not say to others secretly gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

No matter what the future holds, at least for the next three years, he will be able to see Senior Ao all the time.It was as beautiful as a dream.

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After Qing Yan returned to the small courtyard where Ao Lang was temporarily staying, he forced himself to take a shower and eat, and immediately collapsed on the bed.

After moving bricks for a day, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Ao Lang walked into the master bedroom with a dry towel, and wiped Qing Yan's hair while lying still on his stomach.

Qing Yan wanted to refuse, but the dizziness in his head made it difficult for him to speak.

Ao Lang probed with demon power, and he knew that Qingyan's symptom was not just exhaustion.Qing Yan used his supernatural power unconsciously today, exhausting his mental power too much.

If the mental strength cannot be supplemented by absorbing spirit particles, it can only be recovered naturally.As soon as the spirit son reaches the outside world, it will dissipate immediately.Only the spirit seeds in Ao Lang and Bai Ze's bodies would not disappear as long as they did not leave their living bodies.

Ao Lang looked down at Qing Yan who had passed out, hesitated for a moment, hugged Qing Yan on his lap, and leaned over.

Through the simplest exchange of body fluids, he was able to add some spiritual seeds to Qingyan and relieve Qingyan's pain.

I just want to ease his pain.Ao Lang deepened the kiss while thinking.

The tip of his tongue slid across every inch of Qingyan's oral mucosa, and his breath and Qingyan were entangled with each other, as if they had merged into one person.

When the Lingzi in Ao Lang's body flowed towards Qingyan, a cool force slowly poured into Ao Lang's body, like a ray of breeze in the hot summer, smoothing the depths of Ao Lang's soul all the time in the past four years. The irritability and pain caused Ao Lang to unconsciously reveal an uncontrollable groan between his lips and teeth.