is this marriage

"joke,"

Jiang Yuluo pushed Zhong Ye's shoulder with all his strength, "It's not a yellow-haired kid anymore, what kind of kittens and puppies... and where are you putting your hands? Didn't you say that you won't do anything to me?"

"What's that called? Then what was Jiang Juan playing hide and seek in my arms before?"

Zhong Ye laughed softly, laughing so hard that Jiang Yuluo's ears burned, and half of his body became stiff and crisp.

Wrong, totally wrong!He was obviously the one who came to Xingshi to question the crime, and he was also the one who took the reason, so why was he completely at the mercy of Zhong Ye?And what did Zhong Ye say "every time"?He clearly kissed Zhong Ye once with the strength of wine...

"You, you figure out your position. There is a deep hatred between us."

Jiang Yuluo was extremely flustered, and he didn't choose what to say. He was afraid that Zhong Ye would delve deeper into this issue, so he could only use any excuses, "Don't worry about drunken words, when did Mr. Zhong become so sensitive and delicate?" ?”

"Just drunk?"

Zhong Ye asked indifferently, and Jiang Yuluo felt guilty. Although he drank alcohol at the time, he was really not drunk... It was all because of that nasty Qi Licha, who had nothing to do with the big waves to wash the sand. A good guy should know everything he shouldn't know. Let Zhong Ye know.Jiang Yuluo held his grudge silently in his heart, and next time he was asked to catch Qi Licha, he would beat him until his parents would not recognize him, chopped off his hand for drawing a formation, and sent it to Meng Zhoulian to make tea.

"I know it all,"

Zhong Ye thought it was funny to see Jiang Yuluo contemplating with frowned eyebrows. Seeing that he had just recovered his memory and his brain was not very bright yet, he didn't intend to force him too hard. The hand on his waist slowly moved away, and turned to Squeezing Jiang Yuluo's wrist, tapped lightly on his palm,

"Their hands can't reach the human world yet. If your memory is smooth, I'd love to hear from you about the 'deep hatred' between us."

"you……"

Zhong Yedian's acupoint is exactly where Zhong Jiyang transported the mantra to Jiang Yuluo when he removed the seal from his body in Chen Mo's hell. The flaws were revealed so that Zhong Ye could perceive the truth of Chen Mo's Hell.

"You think too much,"

Jiang Yuluo hurriedly got up and backed away the moment Zhong Ye let go of him, and hid in bed wrapped in half a small quilt like a lost duckling, looking at Zhong Ye vigilantly,

"Smart ghost officials know how to cover their ears. You who were raised by Granny Meng should know this well. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. I have nothing to say to you."

"And what about the 'piers'?"

Zhong Ye changed the topic, and Jiang Yuluo frowned almost invisible, and unconsciously clenched the quilt by his hand.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Meng Zhoulian has already noticed it,"

Zhong Ye paused, and added, "Jiuzhongtian is not something that ghosts and gods in the underworld should provoke. You don't understand this truth."

"I know,"

When mentioning Jiuchongtian, Jiang Yuluo's expression darkened visibly, "I know better than anyone else, so what? Are you going to help your little uncle catch me and take the pier back from my hand?"

A few pale paper kites were drenched into warm moonlight by the night, and they flapped their wings to protect Jiang Yuluo's body. It was all the power he could summon with this human body.

Zhong Ye stood up in a deep voice, and walked towards Jiang Yuluo step by step. Jiang Yuluo secretly squeezed a cold sweat. Now he and Zhong Ye are almost equal to an ant encountering a tornado. A very conservative estimate, Zhong Ye's palm It can lift the cover of his sky.

After a low sigh, Zhong Ye just reached out and patted the top of his head:

"Until you choose to be a kitten or a puppy, I will always protect you."

"……what?"

"You can continue to lie to me and hide from me,"

Zhong Ye let go of his hand, "I don't care about 'Qiao Pier', nor Jiu Chongtian, the only one I should protect now is you."

"Because of His Highness Hades' order?"

"Well, this is my job and my responsibility."

"Is it also His Royal Highness Yama's order to talk about the marriage certificate with me?"

After many twists and turns, Jiang Yuluo finally came back to this topic. After all, marriage is not a trivial matter. Although he vaguely guessed that there must be Meng Zhoulian, that fun-loving dog, Zhong Ye would not be without common sense. Do you want to get married if you really persuade me?

What exceeded Jiang Yuluo's expectations was that Zhong Ye really had such ignorance.

"It's not a direct order, but it's also for the convenience of my work."

Zhong Ye has not yet understood that for humans, "marriage" is no different from their ghosts and gods expressing their love and getting married. He even firmly believes that "marriage" is a curse exclusively for humans.

"Oh."

Jiang Yuluo gave a muffled grunt. Sure enough, an idiot will always be an idiot. The extraordinary performance just now can only be regarded as an accident.

"But I don't deny that there is also some selfishness mixed in."

Zhong Ye added another sentence, and the plain sentence fell straight into Jiang Yuluo's heart, causing the turbulence in his chest that had been so hard to calm down to hide, and then there were endless layers of ripples.

But Zhong Ye, the one who disturbed his mind, didn't notice the ambiguity in his words. He simply thought that Jiang Yuluo felt that "marriage" was just a curse just like him, and thought that Jiang Yuluo couldn't hear the "selfishness" in his words. "It's like a straightforward and passionate confession that hides a vague preference.

"...Jiang Yuluo, are you hot?"

Zhong Ye looked at the red-faced Jiang Yuluo puzzledly, "Aren't you used to it when you just came back from the underworld? I was the same way at first, it will be fine in two days, if you can't stand it, you can turn on the air conditioner..."

"I'm going to sleep!"

Jiang Yuluo slipped into the quilt and beat him to death to prevent Zhong Ye from touching his hot face, "I plan to be a human being, and I have to get up for work tomorrow, so don't disturb my sleep."

"I can grant you a half-day leave..."

"unnecessary."

The stubborn Jiang Yuluo rolled over heavily and turned his back to Zhong Ye, urging him to go out, "Don't you Mr. Zhong hate others relying on connections to find backers?"

"Your words are actually not annoying."

Zhong Ye left a sentence that made Jiang Yuluo feel restless, and then turned off the light for him and left. In the night, Jiang Yuluo clutched the pillow tightly, and it took him a long time to recover.

Does that bastard Zhong Ye really know what he means? ?

Jiang Yuluo gritted his teeth resentfully. This might be the price he had to pay for teasing Zhong Ye with the strength of alcohol before, but why did Zhong Ye have a good impression of him... Aside from Chen Mo Hell, he is The "relationship household" who has taken over Zhong Ye's fame is the "sycophant" who targets Zhong Ye everywhere in the palace of the king of hell and avenges his personal revenge regardless of the occasion. He himself can't find a place worthy of others' liking.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuluo suddenly noticed that his precious SpongeBob SquarePants velvet quilt on the bed was torn into two halves. Because of the restriction of heaven, all his memories of the previous few days disappeared, and he didn't know what happened to make him Tear up the quilt...

Perhaps it was because of the ambiguous events that happened to Meng Zhoulian before, coupled with the messy bed sheets and pajamas that he hadn't buttoned up, Jiang Yuluo suddenly came to a conclusion that shocked him for 100 years-maybe something happened on this bed. Something drastic and immoral.

No wonder the idiot Zhong Ye suddenly became, became so provocative, no wonder Zhong Ye said "kiss him every time", no wonder he felt arrhythmia and rapid heartbeat... everything became explainable, Jiang Yuluo He sat up in shock, could it be that he had already had that kind of relationship with Zhong Ye ten years ago...?

The next morning, Gao Da went to wake Jiang Yuluo up as usual. She yawned and walked in through the door. Suddenly, she saw Jiang Yuluo sitting on the head of the bed with a pale face and disheveled hair, as if her soul had been separated from her body.

"Cub, cub?"

Gao Da was so scared by his appearance, he quickly floated in front of him and waved his hand, "Are you okay? Hold on, I'll call Boss Zhong..."

"I am fine."

Jiang Yuluo grabbed the corner of her clothes, climbed out of bed with empty eyes, finished dressing and washing with only muscle memory, and walked out of the bedroom expressionlessly under Gao Da's worried gaze.

The smell of milk wafted through the nostrils. In the dining room, Zhong Ye had already prepared breakfast. It seemed that money could make ghosts turn the tables. Although Boss Zhong couldn’t cook, he could use the power of money to ensure that they would be on time every morning. Have a hearty breakfast.

Today is the winter solstice, and there are dumplings with various fillings on the table.

Jiang Yuluo sat down opposite Zhong Ye in a daze, still in shock and unable to concentrate. The question that disturbed him the most was, how could he be able to seduce Zhong Ye when he was a wet boy ten years ago? The invulnerable Buddha tore his quilt to pieces? ?

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhong Ye finally couldn't help but speak when Jiang Yuluo dropped the dumplings on the table for the third time, and by the way, transferred the dumplings from his own bowl to Jiang Yuluo's bowl.

"Do you think I got along better with me ten years ago?"

Jiang Yuluo didn't go around with him, and asked bluntly, "Now that I'm back, do you think it's a pity?"

"...?"

Zhong Ye blinked in confusion, "You were taken away?"

"It's a joke, the demons and ghosts who can take my home in this world haven't been born yet."

"What's the difference between the you ten years ago and the you now?"

Zhong Ye said seriously, "Obviously it's you."

"Then tell me honestly, what did you do when I was here ten years ago?"

Zhong Ye finally heard Jiang Yuluo's emotions hidden between the lines, he paused, and slowly asked four words:

"Are you jealous?"

"joke."

Jiang Yuluo sneered with his usual disdainful expression, and at the same time grabbed the saucer on the table and swallowed a dumpling with vinegar, and said confidently,

"I'm never jealous, except when eating dumplings."