Master in charge of whitewashing records [System]

In the middle of the night, Feng Du was warmly entertained by Fat Ya.

The content of the hospitality was the whole meat feast with the highest style in the ghost world. The whole meat feast consisted of ten plates of oily brains. Feng Du looked around and saw that there were pigs, sheep, rabbits, and frogs among them. It was indeed very complete.However, because he was used to eating wild game in the mountains, he looked down on this kind of spooky meal. He waved his chopsticks aimlessly, and glanced at Yu Lv who was sitting opposite.

Yu Lu took a small porcelain spoon, ate the brains like a French cuisine, and slowly put the spoonful into his mouth, Feng Du saw this and laughed out loud: "I thought you only like pears. "

Yu Lv said solemnly: "Pears are pears, and rice is rice. I just woke up from a big dream, and I need to nourish my yin."

Feng Du looked at his slender arms and nodded: "You have to mend it well."

Yu Lv was a little annoyed by him: "Why don't you eat?"

Feng Du took off his sunglasses and took off his leather jacket now. The collar of his black sweater pressed against his collarbone, making his shoulders extraordinarily wide.

It was only at this time that Yu Lu finally admitted his handsomeness, but during the day Feng played hooligans and touched his face to him, in the end he was still an asshole.

Feng Du put down his chopsticks, and smiled like an idiot: "I'm already full just looking at you, what else do I want to eat?"

Yu Lv thought with a spoon in his mouth: Are you scolding me or praising me?After thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little cold around him, and when he looked back, he and Feng almost had their cheeks pressed against each other!

Withdrew three steps abruptly, his spoon almost fell to the ground: "What are you doing?"

Feng Du smiled slyly: "I forgot to say, I am short-sighted, and you can't see clearly if you sit too far away."

I want to believe you are stupid.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Yu Lv glared at Fengdu, and a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Is he looking at me?

If it was 100 years ago, the relationship between the two would not have been impossible to develop. At that time, Yu Lv was still a flirtatious and handsome young man, and he might even flirt with such a high-quality guy, let alone disgust him.

But it’s not 100 years ago after all. He Zhiyin’s murder broke through Yu Lv’s life and three views. Now he sees everyone with ulterior motives, and thinks that no one is worthy of his sincerity. He is as neurotic as an old lady .

Thinking of the 1 yuan that was burned earlier, Yu Lv slowly recalled it, and raised his head like a needle prick: "Are you afraid that I won't pay back the money?"

"Repay the money?" Feng didn't understand: "What kind of money should you pay?"

Yu Lv frowned: "It's not that you want to pay back the money, but why?"

Seeing his nervousness, Feng Du smiled and said, "I said, did you receive any stimulation before?"

Yu Lv has always been ashamed of He Zhiyin's matter, and immediately retorted: "I——how can I be stimulated?"

Feng Du crossed his arms and looked at him: "Okay, then tell me, how did you die?"

While speaking, his eyes lightly swept over the blood hole on Yu Lu's chest, the blood hole had stopped bleeding a long time ago, it was embedded in Yu Lu's chest like a dry child's mouth, it was still the left chest, the position of the heart, you can see how much it is. With so much hatred, Feng frowned slightly, and clenched his hands in invisible places - of course Yu Lv didn't see it.

But Yu Lv obviously didn't want to mention it, and asked instead: "You ask me, then how did you die?"

Feng Du said, "Me? I don't remember. When I died, even Confucius was not born."

Yu Lv was surprised: "Then haven't you been wandering in this world for thousands of years?"

"Ah, what's the problem?"

"It's not like that." Yu Lv looked at him from head to toe, not seeing a single bit of cultural background.

Feng Du shook his feet and tilted his head: "What do you know, I am advancing with the times."

Yu Lv wanted to laugh at first, but when he recalled Big Brother's previous reminder, he felt that Fengdu might be really not simple: "What is your background?"

"Want to know?" Feng Du smiled, and leaned forward with a cigarette in his mouth: "I'll tell you as soon as I call brother."

Yu Lv spat out with a "poof": "Brother? You are an old man, I'm afraid that your waist will flash when I call Grandpa!"

Feng was not angry at all, and the arc on his mouth became deeper and deeper: "Okay, if you want, you can call me ancestor." When he said this, his eyes were almost ambiguous, and his hands began to be dishonest. He wanted to give Yu Lu a hug.

Yu Lv couldn't get away with the first struggle, and still couldn't get away with the second struggle, and finally broke free with the third struggle, and floated directly to the beams of the house and began to scold: "Father, your mother, you old rascal, you haven't touched a man in several lifetimes!" ? The ghosts all over the mountains and plains are not enough for you to choose, why don’t you come to me?”

Feng Du raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "They deserve it too?"

Yu Lv froze for a moment, always felt that his smile was a little menacing, at this moment Feng raised his head to meet his gaze, and opened his arms gracefully: "Why are you standing so high, come down, I won't eat you."

To deal with hooligans, Yu Lv has a unique method - no matter how hippie Feng Du is, his lips are tightly closed, and he doesn't say a word in a daze.Sure enough, half an hour later, Feng Du put on his leather jacket and turned around: "Okay, I'm just teasing you, it's getting late, everyone is quite tired, I—"

Yu Lv was ecstatic: Amitabha, he is finally going to get out!

Feng Du turned back, and said the second half of the sentence with a smile: "—I'll stay here for a night before leaving!"

Yu Lv was a bolt from the blue: "What?"

Feng Du yawned: "It's dark and windy at night, you can bear me to sleep outside?" Then he walked into the burnt bedroom talking to himself, and Yu Lv shouted from behind: "Wait! Who let you in? ?”

Feng Du pointed to the straw mat in the bedroom: "Look, little fat man even made the bed for me."

Yu Lv squeezed in to take a look, and sure enough, he saw an extra straw mat on the ground, and he was so angry that he called Fatty: "Fool! What's going on?"

The fat girl smiled: "The young master is always generous, why are you being stingy with Mr. Feng today?" Then she said to Feng Du: "Mr. Feng, the bed is burned, you can lie on the straw mat and be wronged all night."

Feng Du waved his hand leisurely and complacently: "I'm not wronged." Just as he was about to lie down, his arm was grabbed by Yu Lv: "Do you really want to sleep here?"

At this moment, Fengdu's expression was extremely serious: "Eldest young master, although you are quite beautiful, I am also quite coveted, but no matter how bad you are, you will not do something like a sneak attack at night, you, put your heart on it. In the belly, sleep steadily, try to absorb more Yin Qi, look at your skinny!"

"I--"

As soon as Yu Lv was brainwashed by him, he also wondered if he was a little immodest, and Feng took advantage of this opportunity to snore on the straw mat, and now Yu Lv couldn't get rid of him even if he wanted to, Lying in the same room with Feng, he was a little hesitant.

Otherwise, why don't you go to Fatty's for a night?

no!Obviously he is the master here, why should he go to other places to make do for his own sake?You bastard, he's still sleeping here!

Yulu quickly fell asleep.

And he also had a rare dream, since he became a ghost, he never had a dream again, but not only did he do it tonight, but he also survived, dreaming of He Zhiyin!He Zhiyin carried a bright and bright knife, the tip of the knife scraped the ground and made the sound of gold and stone, Yu Lv broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and was about to curse, when He Zhiyin suddenly approached and slammed strangled his neck.

Yu Lu immediately felt short of breath: "Uh...he...you..."

He Zhiyin let out a smirk, raised his big knife, and dropped it with his hand——

"what!"

Yu Lu opened his eyes with a lion's roar, the knife was gone, and He Zhiyin was gone, but his whole body felt cold, and the invisible sense of oppression did not disappear.

Looking back, Feng Du was holding his arms, looking at him faintly, there were some inexplicable things in his dark red pupils, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him. Seeing Yu Lv dumbfounded, he smiled: " woke up?"

Yu Lv came back to his senses, looked at Fengdu, and suddenly found a very serious problem.

"Where are your clothes?"