I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

The morning sun was very gentle, Yun Qingcen sat on the sofa, he came back in the form of a ghost, and then transformed into a body as he used to be.

After using Yun Qing's body for so long, after Yun Qingcen changed back to his original shape, he realized that he had looked like this. He had no clothes on, just put on a pair of trousers, and the only four remaining ghosts were floating beside him. Tong was eating milk powder obediently, looking at him timidly and curiously.

The evil boy could feel the change in Yun Qingcen, not just the change in appearance.

Yun Qingcen is more restrained than before. If he was a walking hostility generator before, now he is no different from ordinary people.

This means that he has become stronger and more invisible.

Yun Qingcen released four wisps of black energy to reshape Han Nan and the others.

Han Nan and Yang Sanniang didn't run as he expected. Yang Sanniang ran once and was frightened by him. Han Nan is a fighter, she has the same ruthlessness as him.

But Yun Qingcen was a little surprised that the couple ghosts didn't run away.

Judging by the shivering look of the husband ghost, it doesn't look like he doesn't want to run away.

Because Yun Qingcen gave them a lot this time, the wife ghost returned to her former life, and there was no knife wound on her body. Standing next to her husband ghost, she looked like a gentle and quiet woman.

"I'm going to buy a house." Yun Qingcen called Zhao Hexuan.

Zhao Hexuan was stunned on the phone for a few seconds, and then asked softly, "Is the current set up uncomfortable?"

Yun Qingcen: "No, it's too young."

Living alone is more than 200 square meters, which is not too small.

How many families of three are still squeezed into a house of sixty or seventy square meters?

But since Yun Qingcen opened his mouth, Zhao Hexuan would do it even if he couldn't do it, not to mention that it was very easy for him.

"It's better to be in the suburbs, villas." Yun Qingcen yawned, he wanted to go to rest, so he didn't say anything more to Zhao Hexuan, but said when he hung up the phone, "It happens that we have a period of time No see, do you want to come out and watch a musical together?"

Yun Qingcen doesn't like concerts - the sounds of nature in anyone else's ears are similar to his ears.

But before his death, what he "liked" were all elegant things, so Yun Qingcen chose musicals among a lot of "elegant" entertainment activities.

At least there is a story, he can read it.

Zhao Hexuan agreed quickly, and his tone was also very happy: "When? Tomorrow? I'll go book a ticket."

Yun Qingcen: "Okay, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

Zhao Hexuan didn't ask Yun Qingcen what he did last night and was going to bed during the day. He knew very well that Yun Qingcen didn't like people asking the bottom line about his private life, no matter how close this person was to him.

When it comes to pretending to be deaf and dumb, Zhao Hexuan is definitely a good player.

Yun Qingcen went directly to the bathroom, while Han Nan and the others went to their usual place.

Lying in the bathtub, Yun Qingcen exhaled slowly. Last night was a thrilling experience for him. He didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and the other party was just an ordinary evil spirit who escaped from the endless hell. Qing Cen licked the corner of his mouth, he could feel the abundant power in his body now, next time if he faced the evil spirit who escaped from the Infernal Hell, his chances of winning would be even greater, and he would not be as embarrassed as last night.

Winning last night can only be said to be at the right time and place.

The knife given by Zhou Xuyao, and the body given to him by Han Nan and the husband and wife ghost at the critical moment, all allowed him to last until the end.

One of the links went wrong and he wouldn't be here now.

After taking a bath, Yun Qingcen returned to the room. He doesn't need to sleep, but Yun Qingcen can simulate the life of a living person. He will still feel hungry and sleepy. He can eat and sleep, but these It doesn't have to be.

Yun Qingcen slept for a whole day, from the afternoon to the next morning, the moment Yun Qingcen woke up, she felt "alive".

It is convenient for him to use Yun Qing's body, but it is just a shell that does not belong to him. In that shell, no matter what he does, it is like wearing a glove. No matter how thin the glove is, there is always a gap layer.

Yun Qingcen came out of the house, he had already changed his clothes, a black turtleneck sweater and a pair of trousers, because there was floor heating in the house, so he didn't need to wear a coat, when he stepped out of the room, he saw the gathering at a glance Ghosts in the living room.

But this time they didn't come willingly.

"Are you here so early?" Yun Qingcen lowered his head and put on his watch.

He is not tall - he is tall among ordinary people, but he can't compare with supermodels who are close to 1.9 meters, but his proportions are good, and his bones are thinner than ordinary men, which makes him look less rough than them , because of the good proportions, it looks like a pair of legs is longer.

Compared with Yunqing's body, he is also better-looking, with peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, slightly raised lips, and a delicate nose, which make him both mysterious from the East and three-dimensional from the West. The combination of these two feelings made him unique.

There is a mole under Yun Qingcen's left eye, which is very small, like a mole of tears but not a mole of tears.

This makes him always give people the illusion that he is a bit compassionate when he looks at people.

It was also the first time for Han Nan to take a serious look at Yun Qingcen's true face.

As soon as she came out of him, her eyes lit up. There is no limit to ghosts. They can freely enter and exit all places in the world. Han Nan once thought about traveling across the ocean to see what life is like for foreign presidents, but I also feel that there is a language barrier, and even if I see something funny, I might not know what happened.

So she has seen a lot of handsome guys, especially the more famous ones in China, and she even knows how many moles they have on their bodies.

——At that time, there were many ghosts watching with her, including male ghosts.

But she has seen so many, and she has to admit that Yun Qingcen is the best no matter who she compares with.

And it's not just because of the face, Yun Qingcen certainly has a good face, but there will never be a shortage of good-looking people in this world, some people pursue the ultimate good-looking, the golden section, double eyelids and big eyes, a face with almost no edges and corners Small face.

But if there are so many beauties like this, they will appear to be the same, and those who can be remembered will always be the beauties with their own characteristics.

Features can even be weaknesses before they are discovered.

For example, the lips are too thick, or the edges and corners are too sharp, or the forehead is too high.

But only those with characteristics will be remembered.

Yun Qingcen was like a perfect model when he was not speaking or moving - he was beautiful, but his beauty was unreal.

But when he moved, no one could take their eyes off him, Han Nan swallowed, she believed what Yang Sanniang said.

Such a person should have countless people who love him and give everything just to get a look from him.

His demeanor is lazy and lofty, as if he is standing on a high place overlooking everyone, and people try their best to please him in order to get a word from him, he doesn't need to speak, a look is enough.

"Boss..." Han Nan swallowed.

Yun Qingcen went to the kitchen to get a cup of warm water, and after taking a sip, he glanced at all the ghosts in the living room.

These ghosts all escaped last night. They took advantage of Yun Qingcen and betrayed him at a critical moment. Even if Yun Qingcen was really a good person, he would not tolerate it, let alone him.

The ghosts stood almost in a row, unable to move, as if they had become puppets at this moment, and the silk thread that manipulated them was in Yun Qingcen's hands.

Yun Qingcen swallowed the warm water in his mouth, and then said kindly: "It was so dangerous last night, I can understand that you want to run away."

The ghosts all showed expressions of disbelief. They didn't know Yun Qingcen well, but they all knew that those who had the ability to control these ghosts would certainly not have a big heart.

A good person with a big heart will not walk in the ghostly way, let alone go to the level of Yun Qingcen.

Yun Qingcen continued: "I don't punish you either, I just take back from you what I gave you."

He smiled, his voice was soft and cold: "Do you have any objections?"

The ghosts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. What they got from Yun Qingcen was nothing more than a little hostility from Yun Qingcen. Even if you are weaker, you can still "live" well.

Han Nan sneered at the side: "Boss, what are you talking nonsense with them? A bunch of cowards."

It was the first time Yang Sanniang assisted, anyway, she did not escape her glory, she still played a role, and now she has a torso and limbs again, she nodded hurriedly and said: "That's right, a bunch of bastards, trash, I was better than them when I only had a head! "

After finishing speaking, Yang Sanniang raised her head, feeling that she was extremely handsome at the moment.

Yun Qingcen was not as "rude" as they were, but said with a good attitude: "Then I will take it back."

He didn't even move, and hundreds of ghosts were suddenly burst out by the black air. They didn't even have time to react, and failed to leave a "last word". The black air sank into Yun Qingcen's body together.

Great morning appetizer.

Yun Qingcen was barely satisfied.

In the past, so many ghosts were enough for him to eat, but now he felt that it was just a gap between his teeth.

He looked at Han Nan and the others. Han Nan was swept away by Yun Qingcen's eyes, and she was completely drunk. Instead of being sharp and rough just now, she became gentle and careless, and said softly, "Boss, we will do what?"

Yun Qingcen chuckled lightly: "Nothing, I'll give you a vacation."

It's actually him who needs time to digest, but he won't say that.

He likes Han Nan, as long as he thinks of obedient ghosts, he can find them, whether it is intimidation or temptation, there is always a way to master them, but there are not many ghosts who can be flexible, do things for him and have their own brains, such as Yang Sanniang, when something really happened, she didn't use her advantage very much.

Although Yang Sanniang is obedient, but obedient does not mean easy to use.

Han Nan is different, she follows Yun Qingcen because of her own will, and because it is her own choice, she will do more for Yun Qingcen and think more, Yun Qingcen likes such ghosts, such followers.

She didn't try to get anything from Yun Qingcen, she followed Yun Qingcen just because she wanted to, and she didn't even care whether Yun Qingcen liked her or not.

She just thought about it and did it.

It made Yun Qingcen like her even more.

Yun Qingcen has never favored anyone, everyone is the same in his eyes, no matter how much they pay for him, they try to get back twice as much, just like Fu Mingrui and the others, they spend money and time on him, they are all the same. Just trying to get love from him.

People say that they can give everything for someone or something without asking for anything in return, but if there is really no return, they will become angry.

Even if it's just their unilateral contribution.

Yun Qingcen has seen many such examples. He had a male classmate in high school who "loved" a female classmate in the same class. He brought breakfast to the girl every day and wrote love letters to the girl. The girl never ate the breakfast he bought. Love letters He never replied, and even rejected him several times, but he changed his face after being rejected for the last time.

He told people everywhere that this girl was a gold digger, that the girl was slutty, and that she had sex with several male classmates—at the same time.

They even spread rumors that she was gang-raped while drunk.

That girl changed schools during her sophomore year.

And when the boy pursued her, he also shouted "I am willing to pay for you, I am willing, even if you don't agree to me".

People are greedy. If you have one, you want ten, and if you have ten, you want a hundred.

For example, when he first "resurrected", he went to find Fu Mingrui. Didn't Fu Mingrui also obey him at the beginning?But not long after, Fu Mingrui began to try to control him, turning him into a canary that belonged exclusively to Fu Mingrui.

Not to mention Zhao Hexuan, Qin Yi, Zhou Xuyao ​​and the others.

In Yun Qingcen's eyes, they are no different from ordinary people, the only difference is that they are richer and better looking than ordinary people.

But none of them could move his heart.

Yun Qingcen glanced at Han Nan: "Since you have nothing to do, you might as well do something for me."

Han Nan immediately became excited: "What's the matter?"

Even the wife ghost looked at him longingly, only Yang Sanniang and husband ghost trembled.

"Go and check these addresses for me." Yun Qingcen handed the address paper to Han Nan, "Be careful, help me see how many of these addresses are real, and which places really have them. Like the evil ghost last night, or even stronger than him."

Han Nan held the piece of paper in both hands, as if she was holding gold. Her eyes were incredibly bright, and she turned to look at Yang Sanniang.

Yang Sanniang turned pale with shock: "Concubine, concubine will follow..."

Han Nan was very blunt: "Could it be that you still want to live a life as a lady after becoming a ghost? Can you have a little dream?"

Yang Sanniang: "..."

The wife ghost said, "I'll go with you, and my husband."

Her husband's face is full of displeasure, but his wife is so fierce now, there is nothing he can do if he is not happy.

Yun Qingcen watched them leave before going to eat breakfast. Lunch was a takeaway. In the afternoon, Yun Qingcen called Zhou Xuyao ​​again and told him that he was safe-his mobile phone was almost blown by Zhou Xuyao.

Non-residents of this building are not allowed to enter.

Zhou Xuyao ​​was relieved after hearing Yun Qingcen's understatement: "Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

"Shall I come to see you at night?" Zhou Xuyao ​​asked tentatively.

But Yun Qingcen immediately rejected him: "No need, Hexuan invited me to watch a musical tonight."

Zhou Xuyao: "...he is really free."

Yun Qingcen smiled and said: "Okay, the sour smell is about to overflow, come see me tomorrow morning, at seven o'clock in the morning, we can have breakfast together, and I will give you a surprise by the way."

As for what the surprise was, Yun Qingcen didn't say it directly, but when Zhou Xuyao ​​saw him, he would naturally know.

Zhao Hexuan came at 04:30 in the afternoon, and the opera started at [-]:[-] in the evening. The time in between was enough for the two of them to have a dinner.

Yun Qingcen was dressed very casually. He changed into more youthful clothes, a silver-white baseball uniform with jeans, and a peaked cap. It is estimated that there are not many people going to the musical in this way. After all, Zhao Hexuan booked tickets. Even if the person is not in a suit and leather shoes, he will not be so bad.

But Yun Qingcen didn't care, he even felt that there was not much in this world that could restrict him.

He also lost interest in emotional games, as for the desire to perform - let's talk about it when he meets someone who makes him want to perform.

Yun Qingcen saw Zhao Hexuan waiting on the street almost immediately after Yun Qingcen went downstairs. As expected, Zhao Hexuan was wearing a suit, but it was not a very formal black suit, but a casual everyday suit. The weather was getting colder, and it was already a little cold to wear only a suit, but Zhao Hexuan didn't seem to notice it.

It wasn't until Yun Qingcen was about to walk in front of Zhao Hexuan that Zhao Hexuan seemed to be woken up suddenly.

Yun Qingcen took off his hat, raised his eyes and smiled at Zhao Hexuan: "Why, I haven't seen this face for more than ten years, so I can't recognize it?"

At this moment, Yun Qingcen's face still had no color on his face, but this did not detract from his handsomeness, on the contrary, he became more mysterious because of his paleness. He blinked at Zhao Hexuan, but Zhao Hexuan couldn't say a word.

Yun Qingcen: "Huh? Why didn't you speak? Are you scared?"

Zhao Hexuan had a weird expression, like he wanted to laugh, but also like he wanted to cry. In the end, he leaned against the car door, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then smiled at Yun Qingcen: "I'm just a little scared."

Of course he remembered Yun Qingcen's face, this face was engraved in his brain, on his heart, deep in his soul, and he couldn't forget it for a second.

This face was both his dream and his nightmare.

Zhao Hexuan took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly: "Get in the car first."

I ate western food at night, Yun Qingcen was not very interested, I only ate half of the steak, but I drank two glasses of wine and ate a few more salads.

During the meal, Yun Qingcen chatted with Zhao Hexuan about recent events.

Zhao Hexuan is still the same, gentle and elegant, still wearing the gold-rimmed glasses that Yun Qingcen gave him, and there is no sense of strangeness between them, or Yun Qingcen will not make anyone feel strange.

Most of the time Zhao Hexuan walked around looking at Yun Qingcen's face in a daze, and there were many people in the restaurant peeking at Yun Qingcen.

Yun Qingcen's face is the biggest killer, no one can turn a blind eye to him, even if Su Ming is so similar to him, as long as the two of them stand together, people will know who is the inferior imitation.

It can be seen that when "God" created man, in order to highlight the beauty of Su Ming, what kind of Yun Qingcen was made.

"Let's go." Yun Qingcen stood up, "The time is almost up."

Zhao Hexuan stood up in a calm manner, and left the restaurant with Yun Qingcen.

After they left, the people in the restaurant began to discuss.

"Why didn't I take a picture just now?"

"He's so handsome! Absolutely amazing! If he didn't have plastic surgery, he would look so good, my god... he wouldn't be as good-looking as a celebrity, right?"

"I saw a few stars at my dad's company annual meeting before, and they were all recognized as handsome guys. I didn't think he was as good-looking. When he just walked past, I took a closer look. It seemed that he had no pores. Don't When it comes to facial features, the skin is completely gone.”

"Even if I have plastic surgery, I can do it. How many plastic surgery people have you seen who can be so handsome?"

"It's also... Plastic surgery depends on the foundation, and I'm starting to despair again."

In early winter, it was getting dark early, and it was already dark outside at this time. Zhao Hexuan wanted to take off his coat and put it on Yun Qingcen, but Yun Qingcen stopped him.

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Yun Qingcen smiled at Zhao Hexuan, "You can wear it yourself, don't catch a cold."

Zhao Hexuan said suddenly: "I'm worried about you during this time."

He had a lot to say, how anxious and anxious he was when Yun Qingcen didn't meet him, but in the end he didn't express his feelings.

Yun Qingcen's tone was flat: "What could happen to me? Don't worry."

They got in the car again, and what Zhao Hexuan brought him was not a theater that sold tickets publicly. Strictly speaking, it was a private theater owned by an extremely "arty" boss. It didn't matter whether he could enjoy the opera or not. He can spend money to invite world-renowned theater troupes.

Then send an invitation letter to the person you want to invite. The ticket here is the invitation letter.

It can not only show off financial resources, but also draw people who want to win into their circle.

So for the people who came here tonight, the men were basically in suits and leather shoes, and some were in casual clothes or windbreakers, but most of them had a good face.

The female companions were all carrying luxury bags and luxurious accessories, as if they were not here for the opera, but for the catwalk.

But Yun Qingcen didn't care at all.

Just as Yun Qingcen was about to go in with Zhao Hexuan, the moment he turned his head, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He stood where he was, and couldn't remember the other party's name for a moment, but he quickly remembered.

——Lang Zhuo.

Lang Zhuo, the most unremarkable person of all, he naturally has a handsome face, but he does not have such an outstanding family as others. He was born in an ordinary well-off family, and he knew Yun Qingcen, but it was just Yun Qingcen found Zheng Shaowei annoying, so he grabbed a shield.

But Lang Zhuo is also the most stubborn of them all.

He's the only one who did it all.

As much as he had, he gave Yun Qingcen as much as he had, without reservation.

Yun Qingcen looked at him.

Lang Zhuo seemed to have noticed Yun Qingcen's gaze. He raised his head while talking to someone, and their eyes intertwined.

"Go in." Zhao Hexuan put his arms around Yun Qingcen's shoulders.

Yun Qingcen turned his head and walked past the security with Zhao Hexuan.

Behind him, Lang Zhuo was rushing through the crowd. He had never lost his composure like this before. The expression on his face, the sweat on his forehead, his tight lips, and his stiff body all showed his gaffe.

"Brother! What are you doing!" The younger sister who came with Lang Zhuo ran over to catch up with Lang Zhuo and grabbed his arm.

When Lang Zhuo turned his head, his sister was stunned.

It was the first time she saw such a brother.

Flustered, vulnerable, as if he had been crushed all of a sudden.

Lang Zhuo looked at his sister, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was trembling, he said:

"He's gone, and I've lost him again."