Thriller Night Talk

Saturday, July 7, at 31:[-] am.

Beiquan groped back to "Santuchuan" quietly, opened the door cautiously, seeing that there was no one around in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and closed the door.

"I'm home."

Suddenly, a crisp and childish voice sounded from behind.

Beiquan was so frightened that he almost threw the umbrella out, turned around and picked up the fat body with four heads and half body, and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

"Shh!"

He lowered his voice and threatened viciously:

"If Zhu Ling is alarmed, I—"

Tian Jiaxin looked up at Beiquan, his small eyes twinkled, and his face was harmless to humans and animals.

He pointed to the ceiling.

Beiquan understood and let Tian raise his salary.

The two of them went upstairs silently like thieves, until they reached the roof of the building.

This is where Tian raises his salary.

His body is a Tianqi plant, and he needs to eat the wind, drink the dew, and the essence of the sun and the moon to continue to practice, so Beiquan specially gave him the balcony.

The kid with a salary increase doesn’t treat himself as an outsider at all, and directly built a greenhouse here, which is full of various medicinal plants. In addition to helping Beiquan with a little help, the time is spent in the greenhouse up.

Today is the 23rd day of the sixth lunar month, the last quarter moon, and the moonlight is dim.

However, Tian Jiaxin was still sitting cross-legged in the night, with his head raised in a gesture of breathing.

Bei Quan glanced sideways at Tian Jiaxin, feeling admiration in his heart.

God knows how this fat kid with fat arms and short legs managed to make such a difficult cross-legged movement like the "lotus pan".

"call!"

Tian Jiaxin let out a long breath, let go of his clasped hands, put them on his knees, then raised his head, and said to Beiquan in a very old-fashioned tone:

"Beiquan, did you go to see Xiaowei just now?"

Bei Quan didn't answer but instead asked, "How did you find out that I was out?"

As he said that, he squinted his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes:

"Did Zhu Ling tell you?"

Tian Jiaxin grinned, revealing two rows of small white teeth that were as neat as rice grains.

"Yes."

He answered very frankly:

"Zhu Ling asked me to keep an eye on it for a few days, so I hung a little thing on the door."

Beiquan understood.

Tian's salary increase is likely to let his branches act as spies for himself, so that no matter who it is, as long as someone comes in and out, he will immediately notice it, even if Beiquan is holding a black umbrella, he can't escape the surveillance.

"But you found out that I went out, but you didn't wake up Zhu Ling, but sat here chatting with me..."

Beiquan also smiled:

"So, can I think that you don't intend to report me?"

Tian Jiaxin put down his short legs that were sitting cross-legged, and changed into a knee-hugging posture.

This is a signal that he intends to have a good chat with Beiquan.

Beiquan also put away his smile, and his expression became serious.

Tian Jiaxin asked: "Beiquan, what did you tell Xiaowei just now?"

"No, I didn't let him see me."

Beiquan shook his head and explained:

"That fool didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and walked around for a long time. I just sent him out of the ecstasy circle."

"Oh~"

Tian didn't say anything about the salary increase.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence lasted for a full minute.

"Beiquan, Xiaowei likes you."

Tian Jiaxin suddenly said:

"What about you? Do you like Xiaowei?"

This question is too straightforward. Asking it from a child who looks only three years old is not only against harmony, but also inexplicably very joyful.

"It doesn't matter whether I like him or not."

Beiquan replied:

"The important thing is that what he likes is just my skin..."

"But you also know that my body is fake, it's not mine at all."

Beiquan raised the corners of his lips and laughed at himself:

"If you want Xiao Wei to know what a 'thing' I am, you might be scared to death..."

"and many more!"

Tian Jiaxin raised his chubby hand to signal Beiquan to stop.

"I said Beiquan, have you dug yourself into a ditch?"

He frowned slightly, and his bun face puffed up.

"You are different from us mountain elves and wild monsters. Your body is not transformed."

Tian Jiaxin pinched his face, and under the hazy moonlight, looked at Beiquan's cold and jade-like face:

"Besides, although your physical body is not original, it's not the one that was seized, so it won't affect you..."

He wanted to say the word "falling in love", but Beiquan covered his mouth.

"no……"

Beiquan was a little speechless:

"That idiot Wei Fuyuan... what he needs must be a normal, ordinary love that can last forever."

Beiquan simply picked up Tian Jiaxin, who was only in his early ninety centimeters, and hugged him like a big baby.

The goblin doesn't have the body temperature of a human being, so it's not too hot to hold in the summer, and it feels fleshy and soft to the touch, which can be regarded as a comfort.

"But this kind of love, I can't give him."

Beiquan sighed softly.

"He doesn't know anything now, that's why he is tempted by me."

"In the future... I mean, if..."

"If one day, he knows everything, I'm afraid..."

Beiquan's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed back the second half of the sentence he didn't say.

"I'm afraid they will despise me" is really too weak and unlike him.

Tian Jiaxin, who was sitting in Beiquan's arms, turned half sideways and looked up at Beiquan:

"Then why didn't you tell him?"

Beiquan was stunned.

"Me, even though I'm an ignorant little elf, I also know one thing, that is, don't make decisions for others."

Tian Jiaxin nestled in Beiquan's arms, and continued:

"You don't tell Xiaowei anything, how do you know if he can accept it?"

Tian Jiaxin paused, and pointed out the key point:

"To put it bluntly, Beiquan, in fact, you are just afraid, right?"

Beiquan didn't open his mouth to refute.

He just silently hugged the kid who raised his salary, and rested his chin on the other's furry head.

"Um……"

After a while, Beiquan replied softly:

"I'm really... scared."

He was afraid that Wei Fuyuan would know that he was an old monster who had resurrected his soul from a dead body.

He was afraid that Wei Fuyuan would know that he had committed crimes and killed people before his death.

And what he is most afraid of is that after Wei Fuyuan knows that his beautiful skin is just a painted skin, his love will turn into disgust.

Beiquan couldn't imagine his little assistant looking at him with eyes of fear, disgust, and hatred.

If the price of confessing is so painful, Beiquan would rather never see Wei Fuyuan again.

At least, I can still become a white moonlight in the memory of the other party.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Tian clicked his tongue for a salary increase.

"Beiquan, your age is no worse than mine. You should have your own ideas, so I won't persuade you."

As he spoke, he looked up at the crescent moon that was sinking to the west, and sighed childishly:

"Ask what love is in the world, ask what love is in the world!"

Beiquan narrowed his eyes and tightened the arms holding the big fat baby.

"Salary increase."

he asked:

"Have you been secretly following dramas recently?"

The kid who raised his salary realized that he had slipped his tongue, and immediately shook his head desperately:

"No! No! I practice very hard!"

"Oh?"

Beiquan raised his hand and pointed to a ventilation hole in the southwest corner of the greenhouse:

"I just wanted to ask, what is that?"

A osmanthus branch drilled out from the air vent, and the branch grew gratifyingly, stretching straight to the window on the second floor of the bookstore opposite.

Tian Jiaxin let out a "haha" dry laugh, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He thought to himself, Beiquan, what kind of eyes do you have? He just hid a small router in the osmanthus branch and secretly connected to the WiFi of the rented bookstore next door. How could he be found out like this! ?

"Anyway, you don't have to worry about my business when you raise your salary."

Beiquan didn't break through the tricks in the osmanthus branch, but stretched out his hand and pinched his chubby cheek hard.

Tian Jiaxin covered his face, not daring to speak.

"You didn't tell Zhu Ling about my going out today, I accept your sympathy."

Beiquan smiled, the meaning of the subtext is that since you have covered it up for me, then you will also pretend not to know about you secretly stealing the WiFi next door to go online to catch up on the drama.

Tian Jiaxin nodded like a pounding garlic, and his furry hair twirled against Beiquan's chin incessantly.

The two stopped talking, and kept sitting and hugging each other, looking up at the moonlight together.

In fact, Beiquan can understand why Tian Jiaxin, a little goblin who has practiced for a hundred years, is dazzled by the colorful world and the splendid prosperity within two years after leaving the mountain, and it is inevitable that he is not so conscious about his cultivation.

After all, this world of mortals is too beautiful.

As long as they are in it, how many people can really not move their minds?

Thinking of this, Beiquan put one hand on his left chest.

Under the thin chest wall, a heart is beating at a regular rhythm of 68 times per minute.

Even though, this is not his real body.

&&&&&&&&&

"Hey, sir, wake up, wake up!"

Wei Fuyuan felt someone patting his shoulder.

He opened his eyes and saw a policeman in uniform.

"Dawn, don't sleep here. Are you drunk? Can you stand up?"

Wei Fuyuan suddenly fell asleep, turned over and jumped up.

A coat slipped off him and fell to the floor.

Wei Fuyuan: "!!"

He quickly lowered his head and picked up the clothes that fell on the ground.

It was a plain black coat.

It is not thick, but it is a long-sleeved style that is rarely seen in the midsummer of July.

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

He had seen this dress before, and because the person wearing it was Beiquan, he was very impressed.

The police next to me are still chattering:

"Are you not injured? Is there any discomfort? Quickly check if there are any belongings on your body?"

Wei Fuyuan grabbed the coat in his hand, didn't speak, only nodded to the policeman.

"That's fine."

The policeman patted Wei Fuyuan on the shoulder, and then warned:

"If there's nothing wrong, then go home quickly."

Wei Fuyuan still didn't speak, just nodded.

After the police left, he clasped the thin black coat firmly in his arms, and said sternly:

"Beiquan, you bastard!"