My target is black impermanence

The Han Yang Foundation was prepared by Zou Yu, and the people in the company knew their relationship thoroughly.

Xiao Zhang didn't think as much as Shen Hanyang, but seeing Zou Yu set up this matter with such a big fanfare, he teased Shen Hanyang privately.

"It's ok, you boy. You even have a foundation. It seems that the boss has a lot of affection for you."

Shen Hanyang just smiled and didn't say anything, because he never figured out why Zou Yu did this.

He knew that Zou Yu was rich and liked to use the money for charity, but he didn't understand why the foundation was established in his name.

"Why, you don't seem very happy to see you like this."

Shen Hanyang lowered his eyes, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"I just haven't figured it out."

Xiao Zhang clinked a glass with him carelessly, and said casually: "What can't be figured out, what a great thing to do charity in your name, it's accumulating virtue for you."

Shen Hanyang paused, and the thoughts he had been thinking for the past few days suddenly came to light.

He patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder vigorously, almost slapping out the wine he drank from his mouth.

"Thank you, I invited you today."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Xiao Zhang put down his wine glass, turned around and shouted: "Hey, you should pay the bill before leaving!"

Shen Hanyang rushed home all the way, and now he finally understands the significance of the Hanyang Foundation.

Zou Yu was worried that he would be affected by the sin of greed in his body, and tried to alleviate the sin in him through this method.

He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart now, but there was a strong desire, desire, he wanted to immediately go back and hug him, kiss him, and take a good look at him.

The door was suddenly opened, and Zou Yu was sitting in the living room reading a book. Seeing him panting, he asked without turning his head, "Didn't you go out to drink with Xiao Zhang today? Why did you come back so..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly.

As soon as Shen Hanyang exerted force on his hand, Zou Yu became sitting on his lap.

He pressed Zou Yu's forehead and looked into his dark and cool eyes.

No matter what time it was, Zou Yu was still as clean and clear as the first time he saw it.

Zou Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt a little embarrassed when he was hugged suddenly.

"What are you doing, god...it's not dark yet..."

Shen Hanyang laughed, he shook his head, looked at Zou Yu like this and said, "It's nothing, I just think you are very cute today."

Zou Yu blushed and his eyes drooped slightly.

"What does a big man say is cute?"

He gently shook Shen Hanyang, trying to get off his lap.

I don't know since when, Shen Hanyang especially likes to hug him in this posture.

Although this made them more like a pair of close lovers, Zou Yu was thin-skinned and often felt a little ashamed.

Besides, such a posture always reminded him that he was sitting on Shen Hanyang, and Shen Hanyang was holding his waist...

cough……

"What are you thinking, why is your face so red?"

Seeing the smile in Shen Hanyang's eyes, Zou Yu looked away in a concealed manner, and opened the book in his hand.

"This... this book is very good."

Shen Hanyang leaned over and glanced at the title of the book, "History of the Origin of Human Species".

Can you see blush even when you look at apes?

He kindly didn't expose Zou Yu's lame excuse, but lazily fell on the sofa and hugged Zou Yu's waist and rubbed it.

The redness on Zou Yu's face hadn't subsided yet, he suddenly remembered something, and blurted out: "Didn't you say you wanted to make iced milk tea for me?"

Shen Hanyang let out a long "ah", turned over and sat up.

"Then go out and buy materials."

Seeing that Shen Hanyang was about to go out immediately, he said quickly: "It's getting dark."

He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Shen Hanyang to really go out at this point.

Shen Hanyang bent down to change his shoes, and when he heard what he said, he turned his head and smiled and said, "What's the rush, I'll be back soon."

Zou Yu choked for a moment, turned his head silently and ignored him.

A clear laughter sounded in the ears, and a kiss was kissed on the face, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Hanyang wearing his coat and going out.

He unconsciously squeezed a smile, satisfied with this ordinary and warm life.

The wind blew up the unclosed windows, blew the curtains up in waves, and a coolness invaded the ground, slowly crawling towards Zou Yu's direction.

The faint black mist carried a gloomy aura, but when it was about to approach Zou Yu, it was blown away by a powerful ghostly aura.

"When did your vigilance become so weak?"

Zou Yu raised his head abruptly. At this moment, he felt the faint breath of greed in the air.

And among them, there was another familiar breath of peace of mind, accompanied by that gentle voice sounding behind him.

He closed the book in his hand and said softly, "Bai Yi."

The other side of the sofa was slightly sunken, and a cold hand brushed against the side of his neck, slowly revealing a white and gentle man with long hair like ink beside him.

"It hurts."

The other party's snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly, and that face that was almost the same as Zou Yu's was a little indifferent, but his tone was extremely soft.

Zou Yu lowered his eyes and let the opponent's fingertips move around his neck.

He sighed helplessly.

"What are you doing."

The man named Bai Yi was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with his long hair elegantly and dignifiedly.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come again, I won't even be able to see you for the last time."

The other party's tone was unhurried, light and soft, but Zou Yu, who knew the other party very well, knew that this was the expression of anger in the other party's heart.

He was afraid that the other party would do something, so he hurriedly said, "Isn't this a preordained result?"

Bai Yu's eyes moved slightly, and those gentle eyes looked straight at him, Zou Yu looked away a little guilty, and turned his head helplessly.

"Don't look at me like that."

Bai Yi changed her sitting position, put her hands on the back of the sofa, stroked Zou Yu's head, and said softly, "I can help you."

Zou Yu immediately sat up straight, his whole body tensed.

Sure enough, Bai Yi said in the next second: "I can take out his soul and wash his body again. In this way, he will be a clean container again, and it will not be your turn..."

"no!"

"Ok?"

Zou Yu looked into Bai Qi's eyes and said firmly, "No, he will suffer unbearable pain, and cracks will appear in his soul."

Bai Yu stroked his hair gently, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as he still has functions, then it's fine."

Zou Yu clasped his trouser legs tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and said, "I gave him a sliver of my soul, and made an oath that if his soul is damaged, that sliver of my soul will disappear... hiss……"

"What did you say."

Zou Yu's hair was tightly held by Bai Qi in his hands, and he was forced to look up, repeating helplessly.

"If his soul is damaged, my remnant soul will dissipate."

Bai Qi let go of the strength in his hand and rubbed his head soothingly.

"Zou Yu, you have grown a lot more courageous. You actually made such a brave decision without blinking your eyes."

Zou Yu was worried about what Bai Qi would do to Shen Hanyang, so he quickly looked at him and said, "Things have come to this point.

Step, I have completed nearly half of it, there is no way to turn back, so you can't start with Shen Hanyang. "

Bai Yu looked at him, those pure white eyes were full of affection.

"You can't bear him?"

Zou Yu lowered his eyes, looked up at him again, and grabbed Bai Yi's hand and shook it firmly, conveying his strong intentions to him.

"Yes, I can't bear it."

Bai Yu looked away and said lightly, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he played with Zou Yu's fingertips, and with a light tap, Zou Yu's nails began to grow longer and turn red, slowly revealing his real body.

"You are too weak now. Greed can find out about your situation at any time, just like it did just now, and then eat you up in one bite."

Zou Yu didn't seem to be worried. He smiled and said, "I'm already prepared, but...the life now is so beautiful that I have a little bit of nostalgia."

"Is that so, why don't you let me try the life that makes you nostalgic."

Hearing Bai Yi's words, Zou Yu was startled, but at the next moment, he uncontrollably revealed his real body, was held in Bai Yi's palm, and turned into a small person.

Bai Qi flicked lightly, but Zou Yu, who was the size of a fingernail, was bounced and sat in Bai Qi's hand.

He looked at the other party angrily, and shouted: "Bai, what are you going to do!"

Bai Yu nodded Zou Yu's head gently, and said with a smile, "See if the person who made you sacrifice so far is worth it."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, his long black hair shortened, his pure ice eyes turned black like glass beads, and his face, which was almost the same, was exactly the same as Zou Yu's.

"Bai, you!"

"Shh..."

Bai Yu stretched out her fingertips to her lips, listened to the movement outside, and said softly, "I'm Zou Yu now."

He flicked Zou Yu into the blooming dahlias on the table, and sealed Zou Yu's mouth before he could speak.

There was a "click" from the doorknob lock, and Shen Hanyang walked in with a full body of autumn wind. He didn't look at Zou Yu, but took off his coat and changed his shoes familiarly.

"I almost forgot that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Do you want to go back to Shenjia Village with me? My dad should be very happy."

Holding the materials he bought, he walked straight towards Zou Yu, and when he was about to lean over to give Zou Yu a kiss, he gently pushed him away with one hand.

"What's wrong."

He was a little puzzled.

"Zou Yu" didn't speak, but looked at the materials in his hand.

Shen Hanyang couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that ice milk tea is more important than me, but it's very late now, you can only drink it tomorrow, or you won't have dinner later."

Shen Hanyang didn't notice anything unusual for the time being. He took the things into the kitchen and started making dinner while preparing the ingredients for making milk tea.

Bai Yu looked at the busy figure of the other party who was used to it, and turned his gaze to Zou Yu who was lying on the petals and looked at the other party without blinking.

His eyes were cold, and he patted Zou Yu's head punitively.

After coming here for so many years, except for his ability to make money, he has not seen any improvement.

Zou Yu rubbed his head, ignored Bai Yi, but continued to lie on the petals and look at Shen Hanyang.

……

This is Shen Hanyang who looked up at Zou Yu's No.30 Six Eyes. Seeing that the other party only knew how to flip through the book in his hand and didn't even look at the dishes he cooked, he endured it for a long time before he slapped his chopsticks on the table.

But Zou Yu, who was usually so frightened by him and quickly looked up at him, didn't even lift his head or lift his eyelids at this time.

"Eat well, what does it look like to read at the dining table."

"It's my fault, then I'll go to the study."

Zou Yu, that is, Bai Yi, closed the book in his hand, got up slowly and walked to the study.

Shen Hanyang frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with you."

At least at this moment, Shen Hanyang has not thought that the person in front of him who looks exactly the same as in his impression has been replaced by another person. He only thinks that the other person has something on his mind, or... is losing his temper with him?

Shen Hanyang shook his head quickly.

Zou Yu is the most tempered person he has ever met, and it is impossible to quarrel with him no matter what.

Bai Yi paused, thought about Zou Yu's character seriously, and then frowned slightly.

Even he doesn't understand people who are in love.

But he still turned around and said patiently, "I don't want to eat."

Seeing that Zou Yu answered him, Shen Hanyang breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Why don't you want to eat? Is it because I don't have an appetite, but what I cook is what you like, does it still hurt?"

Shen Hanyang suddenly remembered the damage to Zou Yu's soul, and hurried to Zou Yu, and gently touched his neck.

Bai Yu tried his best to restrain the movement that he wanted to avoid, but when Shen Hanyang's hand touched it, he still slightly dodged back.

"Ah."

He looked away, blocking the dark eyes.

It turns out that Zou Yu often feels pain.

"Then don't eat."

Shen Hanyang was full of worries about Zou Yu, so he didn't pay attention to his subtle movements.

Watching the person turn around to pack the tableware, Bai Yu opened his hand, and Zou Yu, who was lying on the petals, fell into his palm.

Zou Yu bit him angrily.

But it wasn't even enough to tickle Bai Yi.

He stretched out his fingertips and touched the little Zou Yu in his hand, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Zou Yu was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head seriously.

Bai Yu seemed to think of something, and chuckled lightly.

"Yeah, no matter how painful you are, it's nothing."

Zou Yu pursed his lips, not very happy that Bai Qi mentioned this matter, turned his back and ignored him.

After Shen Hanyang finished his work, he wiped his hands and approached Zou Yu. Seeing that he was still standing there looking at him, he smiled and said, "Why, can't you sleep without me?"

Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes... hiss..."

His brows moved slightly, and Zou Yu dared to pierce him with ghost energy.

Shen Hanyang looked at the back of Zou Yu walking into the door, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of doubt in him.

The usual Zou Yu would not respond to him with such an understatement with a smile.

After entering the bedroom, Bai Yi just sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her forehead with some annoyance.

It is also impossible for him to really sleep with Shen Hanyang.

And Shen Hanyang actually just stopped at the door and said with a smile, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Bai Yi naturally responded.

He walked into the bathroom, weighed the little Zou Yu in his hand, and played with him with his fingers.

"Tell me, do I want to sleep in the same bed with him?"

Zou Yu's face darkened, and he stabbed him again.

Bai Yu pursed her lips and smiled, but saw Zou Yu's face turned pale, and he staggered back.

His eyes sank.

"pain?"

Zou Yu didn't answer, his expression said it all.

A trace of coldness flashed across Bai Yu's face, he pushed Zou Yu aside, and said softly, "Shen Hanyang."

Shen Hanyang's response came from outside immediately.

"what happened?"

However, the other party did not walk in directly as usual, but knocked on the door outside.

Bai Yu twisted the doorknob, and met Shen Hanyang at the door.

"It's nothing, it's just..."

He stretched out his finger and flicked, and Shen Hanyang fell down limply.

"It's just that you don't like it."

Bai Yu dragged Shen Hanyang and threw him on the bed, and put his hand into the wound on the back of Shen Hanyang's head.

The fingertips can easily touch Shen Hanyang's soul, an ordinary and fragile soul, as long as he pulls gently, he can separate Shen Hanyang's soul from his body.

Zou Yu, who was left on the sink, saw this scene, and hurriedly stumbled over, but hit his head on the sole of Bai Yi's shoe.

He grabbed Bai Yi's trouser legs and climbed up, angrily bit him.

Bai Yu lowered his head, grabbed his collar and pulled it up.

"What's so good about him?"

Seeing Zou Yu's pale face, the gentle smile in Bai Yu's eyes also receded a lot.

Zou Yu gestured, his mouth was still sealed by Bai Yi, and he couldn't speak at all.

Bai Yu looked indifferently at Shen Hanyang who was unknown on the bed, and said softly: "Do you know, you will die."

"I……"

Zou Yu opened his mouth and found that he could already make a sound.

He looked at Shen Hanyang with rare affection in his eyes.

"I know, but I don't want to hurt him."

Bai Yu walked to the bedside, and with a touch of his hand, Shen Hanyang's clothes opened wide.

He looked at the strange pattern on Shen Hanyang's waist, his black eyes turned white and cold.

"But he already has the crime of greed."

The remnant soul trapped in Shen Hanyang's body has been completely abandoned by greed. Under such circumstances, that power has been gradually absorbed by Shen Hanyang.

Zou Yu sighed.

"I will try my best to alleviate his crimes. When I retire, I will trouble you to take him to the underworld. It is best to wash his memory..."

"When did you talk so much?"

Bai Yu sealed Zou Yu's mouth again, and his eyes became cold, with a trace of murderous intent hidden in them, but soon, they returned to plain, becoming gentle without ups and downs.

Zou Yu pinched his fingers and looked at him with a slight frown, with a faint request in his eyes.

He raised his hand and touched Zou Yu's head, and said softly, "Have a good rest."

Zou Yu closed his eyes tiredly, and Bai Yu sent him to Shen Hanyang's side. The sleeping Shen Hanyang seemed to feel something, and immediately reached out to hug the person next to him into his arms.

Bai Yu watched silently, then turned and walked out the door.

……

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the window, Shen Hanyang frowned and turned over, trying to grab the person next to him into his arms, but in vain.

He woke up in an instant, and when he sat up, he realized that the tightly closed curtains were wide open, blocking the glare of the light uncomfortably.

Today seems to be Sunday?

Why did Zou Yu get up so early.

He scratched his head, yawned and walked out of the room, only to find Zou Yu sitting outside the balcony with a cup of coffee like a nobleman.

The other party saw him and said calmly, "The sun is very good today."

Shen Hanyang froze for a moment, and his confused thoughts gradually cleared up.

The strangeness that had been faintly felt since yesterday is now gradually becoming clear.

After all, he had lived with Zou Yu for so long, and he had secretly drank iced milk tea, but he had never seen him drink coffee.

However, Shen Hanyang wasn't sure what the other party was for the time being, so he didn't dare to startle the snake easily.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that the other party is definitely not greedy.

Because greed can't be bold enough to invade Zou Yu's body, and apart from the body of greed, the rest of his soul can't do such a difficult thing.

Shen Hanyang nodded calmly and said, "Yes, today's weather is very good."

He went into the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out again, Zou Yu had already returned to the room. His elegant and silent look was a bit like the Zou Yu he first met, but he was a little more gentle than the Zou Yu back then. temperament.

"Would you like iced milk tea today? I can help you make it now."

He decided to test the other party again.

I don't know if the other party didn't intend to over-disguise, but refused without raising his head: "No, I don't like drinking things that are too cold in the morning."

Shen Hanyang's heart tightened.

Is it because he doesn't take him seriously, that's why he is so easy to handle.

He gritted his teeth and walked into the kitchen.

Bai Qi picked up the kettle, watered the dahlias on the table, and slowly said to Zou Yu in the petals, "He found me."

Zou Yu raised his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

It's so obvious, it's hard not to be noticed.

But seeing that Bai Yi didn't plan to do anything, but just treated it as a game, he temporarily let go of his mind.

As long as the opponent doesn't attack Shen Hanyang, it's fine.

Shen Hanyang was a little distracted in the kitchen, all he could think about was Zou Yu.

If that thing outside is not Zou Yu, then where is Zou Yu really, is he injured, and will it be serious.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a little anxious. When the knife for cutting the onion was off, it scratched his hand.

He glanced at the wound, which was only one centimeter long, and didn't care.

Because this small injury no longer poses a threat to the loss of his ghost energy.

He went out with the dinner plate, thinking in his heart that he must drive the other party out of Zou Yu's body.

"Breakfast."

The other party was sitting on the sofa watering the flowers, and when he heard his words, he just responded lightly.

At the moment when he put down the dinner plate, Shen Hanyang drew a soul-locking spell, and hit the other party immediately when he was unprepared.

But the curse seal suddenly stopped at the moment it was about to hit the opponent, and the person who was bending over to water the flowers slowly turned back, and the red curse seal dissipated instantly.

"You are so weak."

Unprepared to be hit by the pain point, Shen Hanyang gritted his teeth, and cast a soul-dispersing curse directly.

But at that moment, looking at the other party looking at him intently, he murmured softly: "Shen Hanyang..."

The familiar eyes startled Shen Hanyang, and quickly dissipated the curse seal, but was stimulated by the force of backlash and backed away.

Bai Yu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a relaxed posture, looking at him lazily.

"If I were Zou Yu, then I, whose soul was damaged at this moment, would have already been dispersed by your Soul Scattering Curse."

"But you're not Zou Yu."

Shen Hanyang's tone was determined.

He didn't pay attention at first, but now under careful observation, he realized that the other party had nothing in common with Zou Yu except his appearance.

"Yes, I'm not Zou Yu."

Bai Qi's short hair suddenly grew longer, and those jet-black eyes also turned snow-white. At that moment, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and even the curtains were tightly shut to block all light.

Before Shen Hanyang could react, the other party had already squeezed his neck tightly and lifted him up.

"I really want to kill you."

Shen Hanyang's heart tightened, and the dark fire in his hand swelled up, but it dissipated instantly before he touched the opponent.

Zou Yu, who was lying on the petals, saw this scene, panicked, and fell off the petals in a hurry.

"Do not……"

Zou Yu could make a sound, and he immediately got up, stood on the edge of the table and said loudly, "It's not that I promised not to do anything to him!"

Bai Yu looked at Zou Yu, and said with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, "When did I say that?"

Zou Yu, who was choked back, was speechless, his face flushed red with anxiety.

At this time, Shen Hanyang moved his eyes down and noticed the little Zou Yu.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, at this moment, what flashed through his mind was, Zou Yu, so... so cute...

The author has something to say: Bai Yi (huai) and Zou Yu are like the relationship between left and right hands, and they can also be regarded as twin brothers.