Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Guan Yi, who didn't want to wake Ding Mu up at first, was sweated by Ding Mu's self-conscious operation.

He didn't let go of his arms around Ding Mu, so that this person could not see the expression on his face, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, patted Ding Mu on the back, and coaxed: "It's okay, we are together, why should I?" As for comparing with a person from the past."

Ding Mu nodded.

I don't know when, he came out of the lonely state before, and the people who accompany him are not necessarily his younger brother who is a bit out of place because he has a similar experience with himself, but his lover, his friend, Guan Yi had already replaced Luo Mingye's place in his heart.

It's just like in a dream.

The person he stared at changed from the crowd to Guan Yi—but he didn't act so terrified.

When he thought of those beautiful dancers with tough faces, his scalp felt numb and he shivered.

"Is it cold?" Guan Yi bowed his head and kissed the top of the man's head.

"It's not cold." Ding Mu shook his head, "I...don't be angry if I tell you something."

He told the man about it with a feeling of secret excitement or curiosity, and then raised his head to look at the man's face nervously, fearing that it would stimulate the man's nerves.

As a result, Guan Yi had no expression other than helplessness on his face. He smiled and said, "Why do you have such an idea? Let me see what you think about every day?"

As he spoke, he was about to scratch Ding Mu's head.

The two quarreled for a while, and enjoyed a rare peaceful life for a while.

Ding Mu stopped, looked into Guan Yi's eyes, and said softly, "I won't go with you tomorrow, can you do it yourself?"

Guan Yi kissed the young man's blinking eyelids, sighed, and said, "What are your arrangements for tomorrow?"

"I want to look again, um, about Luo Mingye." Ding Mu always felt guilty when he said this name.

Guan Yi smacked his lips, nodded, and said, yes.

But at night, Ding Mu realized that the man's behavior was not because he didn't care, but because "the time has not come".

Every blow and scour of the strong wind is like a wheel rolling crazily, crushing and softening the bones in his body over and over again.

He felt like he had forgotten to take back his clothes in a rainstorm. Facing the typhoon and the rain, he could only dance helplessly in the wind. He was beaten so hard by the rain that he didn't know whether he was hot or cold.

"Is it okay?" Guan Yi asked him.

Ding Mu nodded, he didn't know what he thought of, and shook his head again, as if he had lost his mind.

He heard Guan Yi's chuckle, but he didn't have any strength at all. When he opened his mouth, something seemed to be stuck in his throat. He panicked, and it took a lot of effort to say a word: "I want to drink water."

The man got off the bed and went to get him a glass of water.

He felt better after drinking it. When he saw that the man just put the water glass on the bed and wanted to come up again, he shook his head, swallowed as if he was about to cry, and said, "I can't do it, don't ...Farewell, I was wrong, really...I know I was wrong."

"Don't talk like that," Guan Yi smiled and blocked his mouth, "Look back and lock it up to see where you cry."

Ding Mu softly stroked Guan Yi's back with his fingertips, grasped and let go, he didn't know whether he wanted to let go or grab it, it made Guan Yi feel as if he had 25 rats in his heart.

"I was wrong..." He could only admit his mistake.

But Guan Yi mentioned this just to find a reason to "play fierce", how could his "mistakes" be truly "forgiven"?

"What's wrong?" Guan Yi asked in a low voice.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't..." Ding Mu thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything, so he could only pretend to cry and express his sympathy.In the end, Guan Yi was not fooled, and he especially liked him like this.

It won't take long for fake crying to become real crying.

Only twenty swings of the fish's tail are required.

When Guan Yi left, Ding Mu was still sleeping on the bed and didn't notice any movement.

He was blown by the wind all night last night, and now he is tired. When he really woke up from his sleep, it was already past twelve o'clock.

He looked at the dazzling sunlight that even the curtains could not block, and felt that it must be getting late.

"Xiao Bei, what time is it?" Ding Mu asked.

"36:[-]." Xiaobei sounded like he had slept well, and he didn't seem to stay up all night. "Brother, are you awake?"

Ding Mu suddenly thought of a question: He obviously put his phone outside last night, but now why...

Ding Mu was afraid of spoiling the children, so he asked, "Xiao Bei, what time did you go to bed last night?"

"I went to bed at eight o'clock." Xiao Bei said, "Brother, will you give me a younger brother?"

Ding Mu was taken aback, perhaps because he was not so clear-headed when he just woke up, his first reaction was "You call me brother, shouldn't you call my child brother", instead of "I am a man, how can I have a child?" .

"Who told you these things?" He asked, Xiao Bei grew up in a special environment, and he didn't want Xiao Bei to treat such things as random things.

"It's Brother Guan. He said he's going to have a baby with you at night." Xiaobei was too young, so he memorized everything, and he couldn't explain clearly, which scared Ding Mu. To do that kind of thing means that such a thing is not a wrong thing, and he is relieved to want Xiaobei not to have any shadow over what has happened to him.