It's better to fall in love

9. Cohabitation

The phone ringing broke the brief silence, Jing Ling glanced at it, frowned slightly, walked to another room to avoid He Wanluo, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Jing Ling, guess what I heard today," as soon as the phone was connected, before Jing Ling could speak, the other end began to talk to himself, "The whole new city is full of rumors, saying that they saw a foreigner. Starmen fly in the sky."

"it's me."

Jing Ling has lived in the human world for a long time, and has always lived in a human way. Except for her appearance, she is no different from ordinary people.Not casting spells in front of mortals is also the rule of their clan. He has always abided by his duty. If he hadn't known that He Wanluo was in danger today, how could he have easily flown in front of everyone and caused an uproar in the new city.

"You are not such a ignorant person, what happened?"

"It's nothing, I was in a hurry." Jing Ling paused, "I'll trouble you tonight to erase all the memories of the people I saw."

"Oh, so many people, how much effort do I have to spend?" Shi Meng teased maliciously, "How do you repay me?"

"Thank you very much."

"You know that I don't want those extraneous things," the other party snorted coldly, and then said, "Be careful yourself, if you break your rules, be careful that there will be trouble for you."

"Thank you." Jing Ling couldn't hear any emotion in her voice, but her eyes darkened.Trouble, are they still looking for less?

"...This matter is related to that mortal?"

Shimeng thought about it carefully, but still couldn't help asking.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Hmph! I don't know good people." Shi Meng jumped in anger.

Jing Ling is the strangest guest she has ever seen since opening the demon bar. Originally, the purpose of her opening the demon bar was to give the monsters hiding in the mortal world a place to take off their masks pretending to be mortals and reveal their true colors for fun. .And Jing Ling always came alone, sat alone, and left after sitting until late at night, never talking to anyone.

It took her 50 years of patience to become friends with him, and for the first time in more than 50 years, she saw him initiate a conversation.She knew that Jing Ling looked as gentle as the sun and the wind but always built high walls around her to keep everyone away thousands of miles away, so the first time she saw that baby-faced boy, she knew that this mortal was special. The presence.

That night, He Wanluo had a strange dream, and he couldn't remember it clearly intermittently, but Jing Ling was in all the scenes.When he woke up, he couldn't figure out why he had this kind of dream. He was obviously a straight man, but he dreamed about a man all night. It was so unscientific.It must be that they have been together with Jing Ling recently, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

Because of He Wanluo's frequent accidents, the leader of the station gave him a half-month long vacation to let him take a good rest, but He Wanluo has a character that can't rest for a moment. He always believes that only the numbers in the bank card can give him a huge benefit. A sense of satisfaction and security, so when I think of the work that has been left behind these days, I feel restless. I only rested at home for a day, and immediately returned to work.

Because Jing Ling usually goes to class during the day, and He Wanluo mostly works at night and stays at home during the day, so although the two live together, they seldom meet each other.At the beginning when Jing Ling was not around, He Wanluo lived on instant noodles every day, hoarding a cabinet of instant noodles, and ate one, three, five, two, four, six without repeating the same.It wasn't until one day that Jing Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw out all the instant noodles, and prepared a whole day's meal for He Wanluo before going out in the morning, that he said goodbye to the life of instant noodles completely.Before meeting Jing Ling, He Wanluo didn't think there was anything wrong with eating instant noodles for three meals a day. It wasn't until Jing Ling appeared that he knew what life was. Before that, he could only be considered alive.

In the first few days, He Wanluo searched for a house for a few days, but gradually he found that he didn't want to move out anymore.He looks like a human being, but in fact, he has a lot of bad habits. He often eats instant noodles and throws them in the trash can together with the bowl and spoon. They threw it all over the floor, and when they came home late from work at night, they simply went to bed without changing their clothes, which often made Chen Jing furious and forced him to clean up no matter how late it was.And Jing Ling will always silently help him clean the room, the trash can is always clean, and the clothes changed the day before have been neatly folded and placed beside him.

Sometimes Jing Ling finishes class early and comes back early, and it happens that He Wanluo is watching TV on the sofa, and Jing Ling will sit on the sofa and watch TV with him for a while. Turning off the TV, Jing Ling read a book, and He Wanluo took out his notebook to type up the program plan. The most exaggerated time was that the two of them didn't speak a word for a whole day together, and they didn't feel bored doing their own things.

In order to establish a good relationship with other departments at work, He Wanluo also had to be fluent in all directions, but when he was really alone at home, he preferred to be alone. In the past few years when he was with Chen Jing, every time It’s rare to have a rest at home, always being dragged by Chen Jing to go shopping and watch movies, or to watch Korean dramas with her. Now when you get along with Jing Ling, no one needs to accommodate anyone. When we chat and watch TV together, we will feel comfortable after a long time together.

When it was later, Jing Ling plunged into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.Looking at the busy back in the kitchen, He Wanluo finally understood why a place with fireworks is called home. There was something budding in his heart, and he felt that it would be good to live like this for a lifetime.

He was taken aback by his own thoughts. He is a man with a normal personality orientation, so how could he be distracted by another man, not to mention that the other man is Jing Ling who is as powerful as a god in his heart.

Amitabha, he couldn't be scared stupid by ghosts.

"Leader, have you fallen in love recently?"

Sitting opposite He Wanluo, Qin Tian looked at He Wanluo who was smirking for a while and then turned pale as if frightened by something and shook his head desperately, and finally couldn't help asking.

He Wanluo was puzzled: "Is it so obvious?"

"Is that true? Tell me who it is?"

"Nothing."

"You can't see Teacher Shangjing, do you?"

"..."

Who said that only women have a sixth sense, men's sixth sense is also terrifyingly accurate, and men's gossip is scarier than women's.Seeing that He Wanluo didn't speak, Qin Tian was a little more certain about his guess, and continued to say mysteriously, "There's nothing to be ashamed of, love doesn't distinguish between race and gender..."

"It's not over yet, isn't there any business to do?"

"Yes, yes." Before the leader got mad, Qin Tian curled his lips and took out a few resumes, "The female anchor I hired last time has been found. This is the resume I screened. There are still a few left. You come and see."

He Wanluo took the resumes, looked carefully one by one, and compared all aspects, finally his eyes were attracted by a resume.You can tell from the photos that she is a beautiful woman. Even a random ID photo can't hide her beauty. Who doesn't like beautiful women nowadays, and beautiful women are the best choice to increase conversion ratings, especially when beautiful women are paired with supernatural programs. How many nerds would like to see a beautiful woman turn pale with fright and fantasize about being a hero to save her.He Wanluo stared at the resume, as if he had seen this quarter's bonus in advance.

Seeing the old fox-like smile on He Wanluo's face, Qin Tian began to worry faintly for the owner of this resume.

"It's her, call her and ask her to come for an interview tomorrow." He Wanluo handed the resume to Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tian glanced at it, the beauty on the resume had a poetic name, Shimeng.

Due to the lack of a female anchor, the show was temporarily suspended for a few episodes, and it was rare for He Wanluo to get off work on time.

The weather has officially entered autumn, and the sticky and indelible heat of summer has become a thing of the past. It seems that the late autumn in the middle of the night is not very friendly to the two thinly clad people.

"Leader, have you...have you felt something lately?" A gust of cold wind blew past, and Qin Tian shivered suddenly.

"You feel it too?"

Ever since encountering ghosts many times, perhaps it was due to psychological effects, he always felt that something was following him, not far or near, and when he looked back, there was nothing.At first I thought it was my own illusion, but I didn't expect that even Qin Tian could feel it today.

"Get out now!"

He Wanluo yelled at the void behind him, originally he just wanted to make a joke to scare Qin Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that a figure slowly appeared behind him, with a square face and beard, who is it?

Next time you go out, you must look through the almanac.

He Wanluo calmed down and cheered himself up: He even beat up such a terrifying female ghost, this one barely looks like a man, and he can be regarded as an old acquaintance ghost uncle.What surprised He Wanluo was that Qin Tian didn't have much reaction. It seems that this assistant has grown up in the show, and He Wanluo felt very relieved.

As if to show that he had no malice, Uncle Ghost didn’t approach them, but just babbled and gestured with his hands. He Wanluo and Qin Tian couldn’t understand, and Uncle Ghost couldn’t speak. After a long period of ineffective communication, Uncle Ghost knelt down in front of the two of them with a "plop" anxiously.

He Wanluo and Qin Tianchang had never been kneeled by anyone at their age. It was the first time they encountered such a situation, and it was strange that they were actually faced with a ghost.

"Uncle, do you want to tell us something?"

He Wanluo tried to communicate with the ghost, and he was not sure if the ghost could understand human speech. Fortunately, Uncle Ghost seemed to understand and began to nod desperately.

"Is it something important?"

Uncle Ghost nodded again.

"Then can you write it down?"

Uncle Ghost looked at his hand blankly, and tried to pick up the branches on the ground, but after all, the ghost was only a spirit body, unable to touch things in the real world, and the branches passed through his palm.

Uncle Ghost shook his head in despair. His neck had become very long because of hanging, so there was a strange sense of joy when he shook it like this. When He Wanluo almost thought that he was going to shake his head off, someone said:

"I have a way."