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In the middle of the night, the living room was brightly lit as always.

The boy was wrapped in a bath towel and sat obediently on the sofa. He lowered his head, and the wet hair on the top of his head was blown by the hot wind. The fiery red fox ears in the thick black hair trembled sensitively, and the water droplets were splashed quickly again. go out.

Mr. Li Gui's slender bone-like fingertips passed through the black hair and rubbed on his fox ears, and the little boy immediately rubbed against his palm comfortably.

"Hmm... Brother Gui, please try harder and scratch it, it's so itchy."

Zhuang Jiuxi squinted his eyes and muttered, like a little fox that has been tamed into obedience.

The man's fingertips trembled slightly, he looked at him expressionlessly, and said softly, "Don't move, be careful not to be burned by the hair dryer."

The voice is even and steady, and once you hear it, you are used to serving.

Zhuang Jiuxi tilted his head, looked at him with dissatisfaction, and said, "Brother Gui, your attitude is too fierce, even more fierce than the old bastard!"

Mr. Ghost: "..."

He asked blankly, "You and Lao Wangba have finished soaking in the hot spring together, and you want me to gently blow-dry your hair?"

Zhuang Jiuxi lowered his head silently.

He seemed ashamed.

Then...then he touched his hair, moved a few steps to the side calmly, and whispered: "Then you let the old bastard out and let him blow my hair?"

Click!

Mr. Li Gui squeezed the hair dryer forcefully, cracks slowly appeared in the handle, the man stared at the boy with a gloomy expression, and a cloud of black mist almost appeared behind him.

The little brat ran away with his head in his arms when he got into trouble, while running, he didn't forget to shout: "Brother Gui is so fierce that he will only push me farther and farther—!"

Shen Yunqi, who was deep in his consciousness, was amused by the little brat and couldn't stop laughing wildly.

Mr. Li Gui was so angry with the rebellious brat that his head hurt, he threw away the hair dryer, and said coldly to the other personality: "Can't you teach him something good?"

Shen Yunqi snorted softly, and said meaningfully: "Obviously, you spoiled him with his appearance, and as long as you don't break the layer of paper and don't restrain him, the future will only get worse and worse."

Zhuang Jiuxi, who regards you as "soul father", has no concept of love at all, which means that he may meet all kinds of people in the future, and he can fall in love with anyone he wants.

And at that time, what position can you use to stop him again and again?

Blocking him will only push him further and further away, and breaking the paper on the window will make him flee in panic, which is unacceptable.

Mr. Li Gui lowered his eyes and said calmly: "You shouldn't provoke me, you know, I will never force him."

If the mature version of Shen Yunqi is a lunatic who has gone through a thousand sails and eventually became neurotic, then his second personality is the last trace of kindness left by him.

It was a Shen Yunqi who had no memory, no hatred, and only his heart. He spent more than ten years in solitude, and finally found a reason to survive.

He finally has the person he wants.

In other words, Zhuang Jiuxi is the only reason for him to live, and also all his expectations and hopes for this world.

So, he was like an innocent boy who met his first love, and even clumsily kept his little boy by his side, spoiling him a little bit, but even so, he was willing to do so.

He is already satisfied enough, why would he take the risk of alarming the enemy to go further?

But Shen Yunqi was different, the pain he encountered and the hatred and hatred for everything brought about an instinctive plunder, and the sense of security that he had to control everything in his hands.

This is also the biggest difference, even conflict, between him and the main body, Shen Yunqi.

Shen Yunqi was silent for a long time, and said leisurely: "Although you and I are one person, but at the fork of fate, we have already had completely different experiences. It is normal to have opposite choices."

"In the past, I might have chosen to devour your personality impatiently, so as to achieve my desired goal, but now..."

He looked at the little boy who was stealing food in the kitchen, and he was calm and relaxed, saying, "I don't agree, but I will respect my own choice."

When seeing through Zhuang Jiuxi's comfortable attitude towards life, he vaguely had a reconciliation mentality surfaced with himself.

However, just because he respects the choice of another personality does not mean that he himself will be assimilated, if so, he would not be Shen Yunqi.

The man chuckled and said, "But it's meaningless to say these things now. I have a hunch that no matter what happens, the existence of dual personalities has already occurred. In the future, we will merge one day. It's all about you and me. Next."

"Maybe, it's one that doesn't stay."

Mr. Li Gui said softly, "I will do my best."

"Me too."

Which way "Shen Yunqi" and Zhuang Jiuxi will go in the future depends on how the person who survives to the end will choose.

"Brother Gui, are you in a daze?"

The little boy brought out a plate of pastries from the kitchen, and poked his head cautiously, lest Mr. Li Gui was still angry, he coaxed in a low voice: "My son is learning Suzhou cuisine recently, let's try his ice heart tangerines together." !"

As he spoke, he handed it over.

Mr. Li Gui looked down at the tangerines on the plate.

Zhuang Jiuxi immediately raised it up again as if to please him, feeling guilty, and then thought of something, and immediately became righteous, and said righteously: "Brother Gui, you shouldn't be angry with me, I'm still an old man. As for the child, Shen Yunqi is the one who brought me down, and you are the other one who is teaching the kids badly, so you should deal with him."

Shen Yunqi was startled by him, "Have you got used to people like this?"

Mr. Li Gui slowly picked up a piece of tangerine and tried a bite. The orange was not a real fruit, but an ice cream made of cream mousse. tasty.

He took a bite, picked up another piece and handed it to the cub's mouth.

Zhuang Jiuxi knew that this was forgiven him!

He immediately ate it cooperatively, showing a happy expression, and sighed: "It's so cool to have a son who can cook!"

Mr. Li Gui said flatly: "The hair on your ears has shaken into the bowl."

"Oh……"

Not only did the boy not listen, but he bowed his head and arched his palms, shaking the fox fur on him on purpose, and complained confidently: "I've lost too much hair recently, you don't even comb it for me, the hair on my clothes is rubbed They can't even be wiped clean!"

Mr. Li Gui frowned, sighed, and said, "Go and get the comb."

"it is good!"

Zhuang Jiuxi ate the last piece of dessert, happily found out the comb, and then picked a comfortable position to lie on the man's lap, waiting for the comb.

quite self-conscious.

It only took him a month to go from resisting and despising his abnormal body to enjoying the pleasure of having his ears rubbed.

Because combing is so comfortable, no wonder animals like to be served!

Zhuang Jiuxi lay on the man's lap, turned around comfortably and lay on his side. With the man combing his hair, he almost fell asleep leisurely, muttering in a daze:

"I almost forgot, ghost brother... Let's go underground sometime. We searched all over the top and couldn't find the curse stone. Is it down there..."

"it is good."

Mr. Li Gui said, "I'll be there in a while."

"Let's go together!"

Hearing this, the little boy immediately became interested. He shook his ears to shake off the fine fluff, and then happily grabbed the opponent's hand, full of energy and impassioned: "How can I let my ghost brother take risks by himself?" What? Of course I want to go with you!"

Mr. Li Gui frowned at him.

Zhuang Jiuxi put on a stubborn face, resolutely refusing to let go.

Shen Yunqi suddenly said: "Bring him, if it's really underground, there must always be someone to witness all this."

Mr. Li Gui was slightly taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing his words, Zhuang Jiuxi felt a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think the underground is dangerous, or does the curse stone bring you danger?"

The man avoided this question, just stood up and said lightly: "Then let's go together."

He said, and walked to the backyard first.

A subtle tense atmosphere quietly began to spread.

Zhuang Jiuxi's heart tightened immediately, and he followed behind, looking a little uneasy, and couldn't help but grab the other's hand, "Brother Gui... If there is danger, then don't go."

The man stopped and looked back suddenly. A pair of purple pupils were like ghosts in the darkness. Mr. Li Gui stared at him deeply, perhaps because he was stimulated by Shen Yunqi's attitude today, or maybe he had a premonition about the fate ahead... …

He looked at Zhuang Jiuxi, and asked suddenly: "If I die inside, how much will it affect you?"

"It's very big, no less than my own father's dog leash." Zhuang Jiuxi said seriously, "And he must do his best to avenge you!"

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Mr. Li Gui took a deep breath, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What if the one who killed me was an underground evil god?"

"I'll kill him now!!"

Zhuang Jiuxi yelled, his anger exploded, as if whoever touches my golden thighs will kill you.

Then vigorously drilled into the black hole in the underground passage.

And then……

"Bam—!"

The sound of thump, thump, thump sounded unexpectedly.

The two men at the back didn't have time to stop them. The moment they heard the voice, their faces changed drastically, and they followed closely behind to catch up, and then saw the vigorous starting point male lead rolling from the tunnel to the bottom floor. Lie down on the ground.

Zhuang Jiuxi was dizzy from the fall. When he was dying, he did not forget to support the ground with his hands, tried to raise his head, and shouted with difficulty: "Brother ghost... Lao bastard... Hurry up, I can't fall on me!" My face...tomorrow I will rely on my face...to live...to broadcast...!!!"

The two people behind: "..."

The dangerous and oppressive heavy atmosphere disappeared in front of comedians.