After death, the white moonlight became the mortal enemy

Qin Ming's mood stabilized not long after Xia Chen left the study.

He went out to wash his face and wake up, but when he came back, he saw Xia Chen standing at the door furtively.

He patted Xia Chen on the shoulder, and wanted to ask what Xia Chen was doing, but Xia Chen hissed to signal him not to speak.

He looked at Xia Chen leisurely, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Seeing Xia Chen clenched his fists and slammed his head into the door, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see the door, only to find that the door had been bumped into a hole.

In the next moment, Xia Chen's crying voice sounded.

"Qin Ming, why are you so overwhelmed?"

"Woooooooo..."

"What will I do if you die?"

Xia Chen leaned on the window, looked around, and called his name crying.

One sound is more miserable than the other.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he never thought that Xia Chen would mistake him for him... How stupid.

He had no choice but to go forward and patted Xia Chen on the shoulder again. Xia Chen turned around with his nose sniffling. After seeing him, his sad face suddenly became contorted, as if shocked, ashamed, and a little bit despair.

After that, Xia Chen never raised his head.

He hugged the person in his arms, feeling the slender body of the person in his arms, and the warm touch. He told Xia Chen that he was very moved, and nothing moved him more than seeing Xia Chen care about him.

Xia Chen buried his head in Tan Ming's arms at the moment, so embarrassed that he used his toes to dig out a magic fairy castle, he didn't want to raise his head, didn't want to speak.

He didn't see anyone in the study room, and seeing the window opened wide for no reason, he really thought that Tan Ming couldn't think about it...

Fortunately, Tan Ming didn't laugh at him, but just hugged him quietly.

After a while, after Xia Chen was not so embarrassed, he slowly raised his head, "Sir, it's getting late, you should rest first." After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to charge the battery."

After speaking, without waiting for Qin Ming's reaction, he trotted out of the study.

Qin Ming stood on the spot, looking at Xia Chen's leaving back, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

Xia Chen, thank you.

Really thank you very much.

A glimmer of life appeared in his lifeless world.

Qin Ming finished the last business in the study, and saw the assistant send him a message.

Song Yu is now frantically looking for him all over the city, even using underground forces to offer a high reward, whoever can provide clues to his whereabouts will get a reward of 10 yuan.

Qin Ming sneered, does this person know he's panicking now?

Too bad it's too late.

He texted his assistant.

[Leak the whereabouts to Song Yu, and the reward will be split in half. 】

"……"assistant.

After Qin Ming returned to the room, she saw Xia Chen sitting quietly on the chair with his eyes closed to charge.

It looked like a real person who was asleep.

But Qin Ming knew that he was not asleep and was pretending to be asleep.

Really thin-skinned, still shy.

Qin Ming smiled and shook her head, walked to him, covered him with a blanket, bent down and whispered in his ear, "After charging, remember to go to bed and rest."

"..." Xia Chen pretended to be asleep.

After turning off the lights, Xia Chen quietly opened his eyes, looked at the vague shadow on the bed, and let out a sigh.Looking at the blanket covering her body, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Is this taking care of him as a real person?

No wonder Qin Ming never suspected that he was weird... It turned out that Qin Ming himself was weird.

Xia Chen wondered if he could push himself further and make some demands on Tan Ming?

He pretends to be a robot with a sullen face every day, and if he keeps pretending, he suspects that his head will become dull.

He wants to surf the Internet, want to watch dramas... What he wants most is to set up Xingchen Company.

Originally, there were four people in Xingchen Company plus him. He was the boss and was responsible for attracting business.

Sister Aqin is a gourmet expert and also works as a financial accountant.

The little prince Suona is a master of music and also works as a light bulb repairer.

Uncle Gao Ming is an expert in soil and also works as a cleaner.

I don't know what happened to them now after he died?Can the company survive?

Hey, if they can't make it through, can the three of them find another home?

Xia Chen was very worried, and stared at the balcony in a daze.

When Qin Ming woke up the next day, he saw Xia Chen with a bright and sad face, the blanket slipped to the ground, and his other foot was still plugged into the socket.

A few large characters flashed on the forehead: [Charging completed]

Qin Ming walked up to Xia Chen, bent down, held Xia Chen's calf, pulled his toes out of the socket, and then picked up the blanket on the ground, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

Xia Chen responded to Qin Ming a little nervously.

Qin Ming smiled softly, wearing light gray pajamas, his brows and eyes were still sleepy after waking up, half of his face was illuminated by the slanted light, he looked a bit like a boy next door.

Xia Chen suddenly remembered the first time he saw Qin Ming, when he sneaked into the classroom early and late for self-study.After sitting in the seat, I heard the head teacher introduce the new transfer student.

He raised his head to look at the transfer student. The transfer student was dressed in black and had a cool expression. His eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the morning light outside the window. He had an immature face, but somehow made people feel that strangers should not get close.

Xia Chen muttered softly, "It's so good." Then he saw the transfer student Hei Ren turning around, and his eyes moved towards him.

He subconsciously lowered his head, took out his textbook, and pretended to be reciting seriously.

Thinking about it now, the way Qin Ming looked at him at that time was already a little abnormal.

His goddamned, nowhere-placed charm!

"Sir..." Lu Yu's hurried voice suddenly sounded outside the corridor, interrupting the contemplation of the two people in the room.

"Sir, Song Yu is here!"

When Xia Chen heard the word "Song Yu", his thoughts were instantly withdrawn from his memories, and his expression sank instinctively.

How did Song Yu come here?What is he going to do?

Qin Ming's expression also sank, she raised her eyelids and looked at Xia Chen.

The villa's security measures were very good, but after Song Yu closed the door once, he came prepared, brought two cars of people, and rushed in directly. Now Song Yu and Qin Ming's bodyguards are stalemate outside the yard.

An angry male voice pierced the silence of the villa, "Tin Ming, get out!"

"Is there something wrong with your tm brain?"

"Where's Xia Chen's ashes?"

Xia Chen upstairs trembled inexplicably when he heard the words.

It turned out that Song Yu went crazy because of his own ashes.

Wait, are his ashes in Tan Ming's hands?

Xia Chen was full of doubts, and heard Qin Ming say, "Lu Yu, let him in."

After Qin Ming finished speaking, she didn't look at Xia Chen again, and walked downstairs without even changing her pajamas.

When Song Yu rushed into the living room, Qin Ming happened to be coming down the stairs. In the gray pajamas, the man's eyes showed some sarcasm.

Song Yu couldn't care about his sarcasm at the moment, pushed away the bodyguards blocking him, straightened his clothes, stared at Qin Ming with scarlet eyes, "Where are Xia Chen's ashes?"

Qin Ming took a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and crossed her slender legs.After drinking his saliva, he said slowly, "What is your identity to ask for Xia Chen's ashes? Ex-boyfriend?"

Song Yu noticed the teasing and sarcasm in his words, and his face was a little gloomy. Just as he was about to walk towards Qin Ming, he was stopped by Qin Ming's bodyguards.

"Tin Ming, no matter who I am, Xia Chen's ashes are not your turn to hide!"

"But why should I hide it?"

"You..." After Song Yu didn't rest for the past few days, his head was buzzing all the time. Hearing Qin Ming's words now, his head almost exploded, and he was out of breath.

He calmed down for a while, "Tan Ming, I know you like Xia Chen, but Xia Chen likes me. I think if he has a spirit in the sky, he would also want the ashes to stay by my side."

At the stairs on the second floor, Xia Chen, who just squatted down to eavesdrop, frowned fiercely when he heard Song Yu's words.

Why is Song Yu so thick-skinned?

Where does the courage to say such a thing come from?

Back then when they broke up so stiffly, it was good that they didn't fight each other.

After Qin Ming glanced at the stairs, she looked at Song Yu expressionlessly, "Song Yu, no matter what you say, I will never give you Xia Chen's ashes."

"Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" Song Yu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he became angry with embarrassment. He didn't want to maintain the superficial relationship with Qin Ming, so he yelled at Qin Ming crazily.

"Tin Ming, do you want to lose face? Xia Chen hates you so much, why do you still keep Xia Chen's ashes?"

"Do you think Xia Chen will like you if you keep Xia Chen's ashes?"

"I tell you, even if Xia Chen becomes a ghost, he won't like you!"

"The only person he likes is me, even if he dies, he is still mine!"

Having scolded enough, Song Yu gritted his teeth and threatened Tan Ming again, "If you don't hand over Xia Chen's ashes to me, I will make your Tan family restless!"

Qin Ming's face was dark and gloomy after being scolded, her thin lips were pursed like razor blades, but she didn't speak back.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you really want Xia Chen's ashes?"

"Yes!"

"Okay! I'll give it to you." Tan Ming raised her hand suddenly, and threw a black object out of the window, which happened to fall into the rectangular pool in the yard.

Before Song Yu could see it clearly, he saw the black pot falling into the pool, causing a splash of water.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he rushed to the pool, took off his coat, and was about to jump into the pool when Tan Ming stood up behind him, his eyes hidden in the shadows, and his voice was inexplicably more dangerous.

"Song Yu, this is the crocodile pond."

"..." Xia Chen.

Xia Chen suddenly understood what those glowing eyes were that he saw last night.

Song Yu paused, and he could already see the crocodile's jagged back swimming slowly along the surface of the pool. He squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and looked at the unfathomable pool. go in.

The moment Song Yu jumped down, Xia Chen suddenly stood up from the corner.

Is Qin Ming playing too much?

That's the crocodile pond!

It might kill someone!

Xia Chen wanted to rush out to stop it, but just as he took a step, he held back again, turned to the balcony, and watched the scene in the pool.

After Song Yu jumped into the pool, his eyes were covered with sewage, and he could hardly see clearly. He was holding his breath while looking for something under the water.

The pool was very big, and there was more than one crocodile, and he had already seen two swimming over from the corner of his eye.

And the urn he was looking for was right under the two crocodiles.

Song Yu first floated up and took a breath, then sank down again, and swam towards the urn with all his strength.

The two crocodiles had already assumed an attacking posture towards him, the intruder. The moment he swam past, they attacked Song Yu together. There was only a burst of splashes rolling on the water surface, and then blood quickly spread from the middle.

Xia Chen was dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "Song Yu..."

Just as Song Yu in the pool hugged the urn, one hand was bitten by a crocodile. The severe pain came from his arm. While bringing him a wound, it also woke him up a bit.

He seemed to hear Xia Chen calling himself...

Is this Xia Chen giving him strength?

The urn in his arms seemed to be emitting light, surrounding him, filling him with strength. He swung his fist and slammed it at the crocodile. The crocodile let go of the pain, and he swam up quickly.

After climbing ashore, he gasped for breath, ignoring the large streams of blood overflowing from his arms, and excitedly looked at the ashes urn in his arms. The semicircular urn was empty, and on the bottom of the urn were written six large characters: Bright Card ashtray.

"..." Song Yu.