raise ghosts

There is nothing to say about each other, only a thousand lines of tears.

After that time, An Yue didn't make things difficult for Bai Mo anymore, and the two spent a relatively peaceful time, but the atmosphere was much more silent than before.

After returning home, Bai Mo took the initiative to explain that as long as he took off the amulet on An Yu's body, he could get rid of himself.While hesitating, An Yue took off the amulet, but his heart became heavier, as if he was rebelling against his own will.

An Yu seldom went home, An Yu explained that he was going to join a new film crew to make a film recently, and he was going out of town, but Bai Mo knew that he was avoiding him.

Seeing Bai Mo coming back, the old abbot was very surprised.

"Why are you back? Did he treat you badly?"

Bai Mo nodded, "Abbot, comfort him...why did he forget everything that happened between us? I know you know, can you tell me?"

Bai Mo bit her lips tightly, her tears seemed unable to fall.

"Hey, I can't tell you, I said I would keep it a secret for Master An."

"Can't you even tell me?" Bai Mo looked very depressed, "Abbot, he always avoids me now, do you think he is tired of me?"

"I don't know."

An Yu seldom went home, and frowned when he smelled the increasingly strong scent of incense in the house.The little ghost is not at home, probably went to the temple again?

Stupid, don't you know that the Buddha's light in the temple is like a chronic disease to him, what if the soul is gone!An Yue was a little out of breath, but he also knew that he was very angry for no reason.

Ever since seeing Xia Feng rushing over to hold Baimolou in his arms, his emotions have become a little out of control.Even on the set, he didn't like to see Xia Feng very much. Even the director came over to ask him if he had quarreled with Xia Feng.

Was it already so obvious?It's all because of this brat that messed up everything!

Every time I see the incense burner in the crew, I can't help but think of the little ghost who always smells of incense ash on his body. Smelling the faint scent of incense ash on his body seems to have a calming effect, but when he smells the incense burner, he can't help it. I just feel restless.

It was as if he had been bewitched, his brain center was controlled by the little ghost, and he couldn't avoid it.

Was he blaming himself for avoiding it?

"You're back?" Baimo was surprised to find that An Yu was sitting on the sofa blankly, as if thinking about something.

"Uh...um." An Yu looked at Bai Mo with some embarrassment.

"Your hand..." He still remembered the scene he saw that day, there was a huge scorched black mark on Bai Mo's hand.

"It's okay, Xia Feng gave me the ointment, and it's almost healed now." As if afraid of An Yu's disbelief, Bai Mo spread his palms in front of An Yu, and it was indeed healed.

"Yeah, how did I forget that Xia Feng is an Onmyoji." An Yu said sarcastically.

"Xia Feng, he..." He wanted to defend Xia Feng, but after seeing the expression on An Yu's face, Bai Mo still shut up. He was a little worried about An Yu, and An Yu looked very wrong, but he couldn't say no Finding out what was wrong made him very impatient.

"Bai Mo, why did you choose me? Xia Feng likes you, right? Xia Feng is so gentle, he won't be mean to you like me, and he won't want to drive you away all day like me. I want to beat you viciously, why do you insist on following me?"

Bai Mo shook his head vigorously, "Why would An Yu think this way? An Yu just doesn't remember. 500 years ago, it was An Yu who brought me home to take care of me when I was dying, and it was An Yu who brought me up step by step. Yue is like a family member to me, how could I not like An Yue."

"But I said it all! I have forgotten everything in this life. I betrayed you and drank Mengpo soup. I chose to forget you and everything we have experienced. Don't you understand? I don't want to You. Why are you still pestering me!"

"An Yu..." Bai Mo was taken aback by the yelling, tears burst out of her eyes involuntarily, and fell onto the floor.

"An Yu... Please, don't drive me away. I just want to be by your side."

"Whatever you want!" An Yu walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The door was slammed shut with a loud bang.Bai Mo finally fell powerless and sat on the ground, sobbing speechlessly.

"An Yue... How could you forget all of it... How could... you don't remember me."

"Damn it, damn it!" It was this damned kid who upset him!

"Brother An? Why did you show up at the company on the big weekend?" The manager JOJO looked at him in surprise.

"JOJO, it's you, just right, I have something to discuss with you." An Yu rubbed his face wearily.

"what's up?"

"I want you to help me answer as many announcements as possible, and accept all those who are interested in cooperating with me."

"Brother An...what provoked you? You told me a few days ago that you would stop accepting the show and take a good rest for a while, that's why I turned down many announcements for you..."

"Don't ask so much, you just have to do it."

"Yes." JOJO cautiously agreed, for fear that something might happen to their little ancestor.

Did you do something wrong, repent? There was a hiss of cold sweat on JOJO's back, and there was an ominous premonition.

The whole day's low pressure hangs over everyone's heart, like a big mountain.Everyone talked softly, for fear of disturbing that little ancestor who couldn't afford to offend.

Everyone in the circle knew that An Yue was a big star with a bad personality, and he always had a straight face, but he was helpless now that he was a big star and couldn't afford to offend him, so he had to wait on him.But everyone was complaining, and An Yue saw it all.

"Let me ask you, am I really hated by others?" JOJO's whole body trembled, and the alarm bells rang in his ears. When did this ancestor happen? Could it be some little star who couldn't figure it out? Mouth?

He rolled his eyes and quickly comforted, "How could it be, Brother An, you have a handsome appearance, a good figure, and enough fans to go around the venue. How could anyone not like you?"

"JOJO, is this the first year you and I have been together?"

Could it be that An Yue disliked him and wanted to fire him? The more JOJO thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the case, so he squatted down and hugged An Yue's thigh tightly in fright.

"Oh, brother An, I have been with you for almost eight years, and I have cultivated some revolutionary feelings anyway. If there is something I did not do well, please tell me, can I change it? Don't fire me, little one, at worst, I can voluntarily apply for half of my salary!"

An Yu sighed, and helped JOJO up.

"I don't mean that, but I have never had a single friend by my side since my debut. Even you, as you said, I have been with you day and night for eight years, but you are still very wary of me, even afraid of me. .So I wonder if my personality really sucks and you just hide it from me because you guys are afraid of me?"

Seeing An Yu JOJO like this felt a little distressed, "Brother An, since you have also spoken, I will say so. In fact, everyone is a little afraid of you, because you are always uncertain, and sometimes you suddenly get angry and say nothing." I posted it, so everyone is a little afraid of you. Because you have always closed your heart and don’t let anyone get close. Brother An, in fact, you are really a good person, but occasionally you should open your heart to those who care about you. Otherwise, people want to pay attention to you and don’t know where to start.”

"I see, I want to be alone for a while."

After sending away JOJO, An Yu sat quietly in the lounge alone, upset, he slapped his carefully groomed hair, and let the hairspray stick to his hands, which were sticky.Such an annoying, unwelcome self seems like a treasure in the eyes of that little devil, is he really unreasonable?

An Yu thought for a while, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and found his previous interview video.

No matter what questions they face, all the stars answer with a smile, and they keep a straight face from the beginning to the end.That's right, he flipped through the comments next to the video, most of them praised himself, but most of them scolded himself for being heartless and expressionless.Is there really no emotion?

An Yu touched his beating heart, yes, he has always felt that doing nothing is interesting.Maybe it's that bad in the eyes of others.

He thought of the kid and sighed.There is still less than half a month to finish the first volume, so let's go home after the first volume.Maybe things will go the other way, he told himself.