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The former Ming House has long been lost in time, and at the original site, they can only see a wasteland where demons and ghosts are rampant.

However, after actually stepping into this area, Mingyi suddenly saw a familiar courtyard and a clump of familiar bamboos.

The people around him disappeared at some point, only the bamboo in front of him was shaking under the light, as if greeting Mingyi.

Mingyi involuntarily took a step towards it, muttering: "Little monster..."

The bamboo really transformed into a human form.The man was dressed in happy attire and smiled at him: "I'm back!"

Mingyi's eyes were a little blurred, he said "um", and walked towards him slowly.

At this time, he realized that the clothes on his body had also changed at some point, and he also turned into a bright red wedding dress.

His pace became faster and faster, and in the end he almost ran over, colliding with the person in front of him.

As soon as the scene faded, the person in front of him suddenly changed into the appearance of He Chen in this life.

He Chen's expression was also a little dazed, his eyes were shining, looking at Ming Yi who had crashed into his arms.He was stretching out his hand at first, as if he wanted to grab someone, but now, his outstretched arm happened to encircle Mingyi.

It took a long time for He Chen to move.He slightly bent his lips: "I'm back."

Mingyi nodded heavily in his blurred vision: "En!"

The two walked into the familiar study room hand in hand. With a wave of He Chen's hand, everything inside was decorated in festive bright red.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Yi found that there was also a long red ribbon in his hand, which was formed into a flower shape in the middle, and the other end was in He Chen's hand.

Ming Yi blinked, wiped away the moisture in his eyes, and laughed: "He Chen, you still seem to be missing something."

He met He Chen's gaze, and lightly raised his finger on the top of his head.

He Chen: ...

He Chen moved his gaze away from Mingyi's face expressionlessly, and stared straight ahead as if he hadn't heard anything.

But after a while, a red hijab suddenly appeared on He Chen's head.

Ming Yi looked at He Chen, and couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows.

He Chen said: "I remember the customs of your human beings getting married very well. But today, none of us worship. The fate of this life, the fate of this life, is not given by heaven and earth, but earned by ourselves. We are dignified and dignified. To love each other is worthy of the heaven and the earth, and I have never asked for the heaven and the earth."

"So, let's stop here with the rules of human beings. Next, let's follow the rules of our demons, okay?"

Ming Yi nodded: "Okay. Now, I'm not a human anymore. But I don't understand the rules of demons..."

He Chen turned his head, and Mingyi could feel his real gaze even though he was separated by a layer of hijab.

He Chen quietly looked at Ming Yi for a while.Then, he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be with a smile: "It's okay. I can teach you, but I'm afraid I can't do it now."

As he spoke, he pulled Mingyi lightly, lifted the hijab with the other hand, and lowered his head to press Mingyi's lips.Mingyi raised his head slightly in cooperation, and closed his eyes.

They kissed quietly for a while under the bright red hijab.

It wasn't until everything around him disappeared that He Chen let go of his hand, moved a little away, and pulled the hijabs off their heads at the same time.

The monk appeared next to them, looking at them dumbfounded, as if he didn't know what to say, for a long time, he said "tsk tsk tsk".

"Young man now, tsk tsk tsk. That's enough, the problem is solved, you can go home and sleep well, love to get married, love to kiss each other."

Mingyi: ...

He Chen: ...

Although Mingyi was a little helpless, he didn't have any other reactions.He Chen lowered his eyes, but his ears seemed to be a little red.

But very soon, Mingyi realized that the monk didn't look right.He was obviously older than when he came here, and there were a few more gray hairs on his head, and he felt a little exhausted.

The monk noticed his gaze and waved his hand casually: "There is always a price to pay for atonement, otherwise God will think you are dishonest, right? I did it myself, and don't worry, it's not a big problem, I can do it if I can." Live another hundred and eighty years."

After finishing speaking, the monk simply turned around and left: "Okay, it's all over now, and your health will no longer have any problems. Go back by yourself, and I will go back to the temple to show you the children. Oh yes It's..."

He turned around as if thinking of something, "Your body is now no different from that of an ordinary half-human, half-demon, and your lifespan will be similar to that of a monster, and all the previous symptoms will disappear, such as sleepwalking at night, burning pain, loss of taste, etc. Yes. There may be some changes in life, so let’s get used to it slowly.”

"Okay..." Mingyi was a little dazed.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly felt what had just changed—his future life would be different from now on.He will no longer be shrouded in the shadow of death, and will no longer have to endure the pain and hallucinations that may strike at any time... He can live a down-to-earth life like an ordinary person, firmly believing that he can have a long life with no end in sight.

This life is only a dozen years, plus the last life of a hundred years... Those painful and hopeless years are true, and it is over.

After the old monk bid farewell, Ming Yi and He Chen didn't stay any longer, and went back to the house together.

After all, the previous life has passed, and they have reached the most satisfactory ending.But in this life, their story has just begun, and they still have a long, long life to spend together.

Both of them were wearing the wedding clothes before, and He Chen even held the red hijab in his hand.

When he approached the house, Ming Yi was surprised to see that the house was also decorated with red, and red silk was hung on the ebony door.If you look carefully, you can see that even the two door gods in the painting are wearing red flowers on their heads.

Mingyi: ...

He Chen quietly pushed open the door, then turned his head to look at Mingyi silently.

Ming Yi hadn't had time to speak, and the world turned upside down unexpectedly, and he was suddenly picked up by He Chen.

The next moment, his eyes darkened, and a red cloth seemed to be covering his head.

He Chen held Mingyi firmly in his arms, but he was very fast, bringing him into the house in a short while.

The strange atmosphere made Mingyi realize that this was not the small building he lived in before, nor the building where He Chen usually lived.

But he no longer cared about expressing doubts, he was gently placed on the bed by He Chen, and then everything fell silent.

He Chen looked at him quietly as if he was holding his breath, without making a sound.

After a while, Mingyi's eyes slowly lit up, and it was He Chen who took off the hijab on his head bit by bit.

He Chen seemed to be opening a precious gift, and his movements were very light.

Then, he lowered his eyes, and gently searched for Mingyi's lips.He seemed to be trying to control himself, but he still showed a bit of eagerness, as if he was impatient to confirm something.

What happened before must have had a great impact on He Chen. Ming Yi could see that He Chen hadn't been able to digest it, and those things were still weighing heavily on his heart.And what happened afterwards was as wonderful as a dream, and he was probably a little scared.

Ming Yi held He Chen's hand that raised his hijab, and said with a smile, "Is this the rule of your demons?"

He Chen's breathing suddenly became chaotic.Then, as if he couldn't maintain such a calm appearance, he suddenly and violently tore off the hijab on Mingyi's head, then pressed Mingyi's wrist, bowed his head and kissed it.

Mingyi accepted him without any resistance, and even let him tie his hands with a hijab.When he came back to his senses, Mingyi found that most of the wedding clothes on his body had been torn off.

This familiar scene made Mingyi couldn't help but glance at the window, always feeling that a certain familiar candle that had become refined was going to be nagging again, and the furniture all over the room was going to follow suit.

However, after seeing it, Mingyi realized that this is a brand new small building, without the nagging furniture, the talkative candle, sachets, scriptures, teapots, and the one who likes to wrap things up. The quilt rubbed against him.

Only then did Mingyi suddenly realize the reason why He Chen brought him here.

But He Chen was obviously very dissatisfied with the way he looked away.He Chen suddenly leaned over and kissed Mingyi's eyelids, and Mingyi had no choice but to hastily close his eyes.

He Chen's hand gently caressed Mingyi's lower abdomen, which made Mingyi tremble. He bit Mingyi's ear, his voice slightly panting: "You... can you?"

Mingyi knew what he was asking, closed his eyes impatiently, and nodded.

With eyes closed, hearing and touch become more distinct.He heard He Chen's breathing suddenly became heavy, and then the hand on his body moved.

"Hmm..." Mingyi couldn't help but gasp in shock.

He Chen said: "We monsters are like this. We have no rules, only..."

After a while, He Chen asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Mingyi sobbed and shook his head.He was already a little confused, sometimes he said "He Chen" and sometimes it was a little monster, and his words of begging for mercy were all upside down.

In his remaining sane mind, he vaguely heard He Chen say something else.

"It won't hurt you anymore. It won't happen in the future."

……

After it was over, Mingyi lay softly in He Chen's arms, leaning his head on his shoulder, while He Chen played with the red beans on Mingyi's neck.

The red beans that his little uncle gave him as a token had long been given to the monk, but the one he is wearing now was given to him by He Chen.

Mingyi's eyes couldn't help but fall on his hand, the slender and pale hand, slightly revealing light blue blood vessels, with an unreal sense of perfection and indifference, on the index finger there is an irregular branch-shaped wooden circle ring, in the center Inlaid with a red bean.

Mingyi was in a trance again for a moment, as if he had returned to the time when he first met in this life.At that time, Mingyi turned his head at the edge of life and death, and the first thing he saw was this hand.

He Chen is exactly the same as before, everything seems to have not changed, and everything seems to have changed again.

Looking back now, whether it was He Chen who rescued him and took him home, or mistook him for his uncle and obediently followed him back, everything turned out to be inevitable.

But Mingyi still feels that that day was the best day in his life.How lucky he was to be able to find this person again and again.People say that luck is constant, and that one good thing is always paid for by another bad thing.It seemed as though he had acquired someone else in his life to light up his whole life like this.

But... Even if it was the case, he would not hesitate.

Seeing He Chen playing with his eyes down for a long time, Ming Yi asked him, "Is that the one I gave you back then?"

He Chen shook his head, with a faint gloomy look in his eyes: "No. Not any of them."

Mingyi let out an "oh", stretched out his hand and took He Chen's ring-wearing finger indifferently, and pushed it towards him: "Here, I'll give it to you."

Then, he squeezed the red beans around his neck, stuffed them into He Chen's hands, and said very generously, "I'll give you this one too. Don't be unhappy."

He Chen paused for a while and didn't speak for a while.Then, he caught Mingyi's red beans, wrapped Mingyi's hand in a favorable manner, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Is anyone giving me a gift too?"

"I have to think about it," Mingyi also smiled, and looked at him with a smile. After a while, he tilted his head and leaned into his arms, pretending to be helpless, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll send you off too." .”

He Chen also reached out to embrace him, hugging him tightly.

Both of them knew that even if no one spoke, the fact that they belonged to each other had long been written in the trajectory of fate.

As early as when He Chen walked into Mingyi's room deliriously drenched in the torrential rain.

As early as when Mingyi was sleepwalking and stumbled his face on He Chen's palm.

As early as when He Chen accidentally rescued Mingyi from under the wheel.

As early as when they were wearing wedding clothes and giving each other their lives.

As early as two and a half teenagers ignorantly exchanged bamboo flutes for red beans and said "red beans grow in the South".

It was as early as when Mingyi yelled out the first "little monster" with a smile.

Even as early as the young master who had just moved into the new study was enthusiastically watering the bamboo he had planted.

Before everything started, their verdict was written in the dusty ending.

I love you for everything, without a doubt.