I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

It is perfectly reasonable for a neighbor to do this kind of thing, and it is completely in line with human design.

Yan Mo nodded: "These are the bribes that the people of Yang Shi tried to bribe me with. They couldn't return them and were unwilling to accept them, so they exchanged them into Yang Shi's currency and donated them."

Unexpectedly, there is a place where Qiong Ren grew up in the donated orphanage.

"Wow——" Qiong Ren couldn't help sighing, and then laughed, "Doesn't that mean that you donated a share of the money I have used since I was a child?"

This little coincidence made both of them happy. It turned out that before they knew each other, there had been some kind of secret connection between them.

Qiong Ren said with a smile: "We are really destined."

Yan Mo's quiet eyes reflected Qiong Ren's smiling face, and he also smiled softly: "Yeah."

The manager put on a tie for himself in the mirror, and the dean frowned: "Why are you wearing it so grandly?"

Manager: "Qiong Ren brings someone here for the first time, it means a lot, of course you have to dress decently."

Dean: "Yan Mo is here for the holidays, not for business. You will put a lot of pressure on him if you dress like this."

After seeing Yan Mo, the dean immediately realized that he was being arbitrary.

Yan Mo was dressed in a neatly ironed suit, complete with cuff buttons, brooches, tie clips, as if he was here to get married.Even Qiong Ren, who wears sportswear every day, also wore the same style of suit as Yanmo today. Are they going to announce some important news today?

The dean's heart skipped a few beats. Why don't these two children give people a little psychological preparation, are they going to be engaged or are they ready to get married?

He is under a lot of psychological pressure.

Qiong Ren introduced: "This is our dean Li Jiahe, and I was raised by him alone. Dean, this is Yan Mo, my roommate."

He didn't say that Yan Mo was his boyfriend. Could it be that Qiong Ren thought it was not time for a stable relationship and wanted to procrastinate for a while.But he has already taken over someone else's house and is living together, so how can he not give Yanmo a title?

The dean looked at Yan Mo with a touch of affection.

After the introduction, everyone sat on the sofa, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Qiong Ren hugged Tutu to watch the first recording sent by Youqiteng, and didn't bother to talk.If he doesn't talk, no one knows what to say.

Fortunately, in the face of such a dilemma, the elders always have a fixed solution.

The dean looked at Yan Mo, and asked kindly: "Do you want to see the photo album of Qiong Ren when he was a child?"

He saw Yan Mo's eyes light up.

Yanmo: "Can I? Thank you."

The dean laughed, looking cold and scary, but actually quite cute.

He found Qiong Ren's photo album from the cabinet, and said with a smile:

"Qiong Ren has been good-looking since he was a child. He is smart and has a good temper. There are many people who want to adopt him, but he has a special idea. He has always said that he doesn't want to leave the orphanage, if not..."

The dean quickly stopped talking and turned to the first page.

The first photo was of Qiong Ren entering the kindergarten. He was a chubby and beautiful baby at that time, with big eyes staring at the camera, a silly grin, and curly hair since he was a child.

His face is fleshy and elastic, making people want to take a bite and rub it twice, but seeing his so cute and cute smiling face, makes people want to give him all the good things. !

Yan Mo covered his heart, his blood was boiling with the cuteness, and he said earnestly, "Can I make a copy?"

The dean nodded: "Of course."

Yanmo clasped his hands in front of his chest and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The dean was very proud, it was only the first one like this, after reading a few more, he couldn't keep silent.

The manager turned his head and whispered to Qiong Ren: "See, showing off your children is what every elderly person likes to do most."

Qiong Ren also leaned his head over and said in a low voice: "I recorded this sentence, you said he is getting old."

The manager's fat face trembled, and he said sadly: "You have been led to ruin, you were not like this before."

While flipping through the photos, the dean told him interesting stories about Qiong Ren's childhood. He took out a photo of Qiong Ren holding a doll, and said with a smile, "This one was taken when he was just in kindergarten."

The Qiong Ren in the photo is no longer a chubby baby, his figure is slimmer than his peers, his face is also small, his cheeks are still plump, but he can already see the delicate outline of his jaw.

He was standing by the wall with a rabbit doll in his arms, looking at the camera aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Yan Mo looked at the rabbit doll, paused for a moment, and asked, "Why is he crying?"

Seeing him frowning slightly, the dean felt a little more at ease. It seemed that he really cared about Qiong Ren, so he felt sorry for the crying Qiong Ren when he was a child.

"He went to kindergarten on the first day, and heard the children boasting that his nickname was Qiuqiu. He was very envious, and when he came back, he said that he wanted a nickname too.

"And he has already thought of a name he likes for himself."

Yanmo: "What's your name?"

Qiong Ren looked back in dismay, how many times will the dean tell this matter.

The dean suppressed his laugh: "The nickname he took was Teacher. He felt that the children in the kindergarten listened to the teacher very much. If he named himself Teacher, wouldn't he be Teacher Qiong? In this way, those children He also listens to what he says. I told him that I can’t call him a teacher by nickname, and he cried aggrieved.”

Qiong Ren covered his face: "Everyone will do some stupid things when they are young, can you forget about it as soon as possible?"

Yan Mo said seriously, "Not stupid, very cute."

Qiong Ren slowly put down his hand: "Really? Are you comforting me?"

Agent: "Why not?"

"It's not consolation, it's really cute." Yan Mo sternly refuted the rumors, "And then? What's your nickname?"

Speaking of this, Qiong Ren immediately became interested: "The dean actually has the nerve to say me, he is super unreliable, okay? He told me that I can't be called a teacher, if I can't be called, I can't be called, I will let him Get me one, do you know what he got me?"

Yanmo: "What?"

"Aran."

"Aran..." Yan Mo recited these two words back and forth several times in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "It sounds good."

"What does it sound like?" Qiong Ren was speechless, "At that time, "Man and Nature" was playing on TV, do you understand? Humanity and Nature, this homophonic stalk is too bad!"

"I think it sounds nice," Yanmo called him in a low voice, "Aran, can I call you that?"

Qiong Ren's ears turned red in an instant, and he buried his face on the plush rabbit's head, and said in a muffled voice, "Please, don't call me that in the future."

The neighbor's voice is so nice, it should be banned by law from calling other people's nicknames, so as not to make people fall into a trance.

The lethality is too great.

The plush rabbit tried its best to stretch out its short hand, and patted his face comfortingly.

The dean was eating dog food when he saw the plush rabbit move, so he blinked hard: "Did Qiong Ren's doll move?"

The plush rabbit immediately stiffened and played dead.

Qiong Ren raised his head, his ears were red but his face was calm: "No, you read it wrong."

Yan Mo: "Not moving."

"Old Yang?" The dean looked at the manager.

Agent: "It's really not moving."

"Okay then." The dean looked at the plush rabbit a few more times, seeing that it was indeed not moving, he didn't care.

The highlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival is of course eating moon cakes and admiring the full moon.

As young laborers, Qiong Ren and Yan Mo took on the task of arranging the venue for viewing the moon as a matter of course.

There is not much work, just set up the tables, chairs and benches, put out the moon cakes, cut the big ones, and build a cake tower for the small ones.

The fruit is cut into pieces and peeled so that it can be eaten directly.The two of them moved quickly and finished it in a while.

Qiong Ren looked at the big round moon in the sky, took a bite of the white bean paste mooncake, and sighed meaninglessly: "It's so round."

Yan Mo also looked at the moon in the sky: "Well, it's so round."

"The world is a big dream. Get ready, sing!"

There was a sonorous singing in the distance.

Qiong Ren: "Did you hear that?"

Yanmo: "I heard you."

There is a martyr's cemetery next to the orphanage, maybe they are also having a Mid-Autumn Festival party?

"Qiong Ren—" the dean called him from upstairs, "Pick up some mooncakes and fruits and send them to the next door."

"it is good!"

The next door that the dean said refers to the Martyrs Cemetery.This martyr's cemetery was built very early. The martyr's tomb in the cemetery is a joint burial tomb. It is relatively unknown, but there are still flowers all year round.

The manager of the cemetery knew Qiong Ren very well, and upon seeing him, he opened the door directly: "I haven't seen you for a while, you've become a big star."

Seeing Yan Mo beside him, the manager's eyes lit up strangely.

"Little star," Qiong Ren asked truthfully, "but I will work hard to become a big star as soon as possible."

He handed the mooncakes and fruits to the manager: "The dean asked me to bring them over. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Thank you," the manager tilted his head inward, "Go in by yourself, I'll watch the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala for a while."

Qiongren and Yanmo went in with things, and the singing became clearer and clearer.The ghosts sang the masterpiece "Moon on the West River" by the famous actress Song Yunyun.

I saw the five souls in front of the tombstone trying to sing their voices together.But the harder they worked, the more they got out of tune. Five people sang fifty songs at the same time.

When they saw Qiong Ren coming, they were immediately excited: "Qiong Ren is here, and he brought a very energetic young man with him. Is he a new friend?"

"It's hard to say that it's his target."

"Can men also be objects?"

"Of course, the Thai drama that Xiao Zhong watches every day is not about two men having sex."

"The little clock also..."

"No, no, I heard Xiao Zhong chatting with others, he is called a rotten boy, and he likes little girls. The little girls he likes also like to watch this kind of man and man fall in love. The two met on the Internet , the relationship is very good, that little girl said that she will move to Longcheng next year."

Qiong Ren has often come to the Martyrs Cemetery since he was a child, but this is the first time he has seen their ghosts, and he did not expect to get such amazing news.

The manager Xiao Zhong actually has a girlfriend!

Damn, why everyone has a partner, only he is still single.

He put the things in front of the tomb, folded his palms together and said: "I don't know what kind of moon cakes you like to eat, so I brought some. You can eat whatever you like. If you want to watch TV, you can go to the administrator. Watch the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala."

The ghost nagged: "Why is the sacrifice chanted by this child still so common?"

"I heard that he has become a star. He is the one who sang the "Zhe Gui Ling" that you howled for a long time."

"You have the nerve to talk about me, didn't you howl?"

Listening to these chanting, Qiong Ren tried his best to hold back his laughter, but he didn't expect them to have such lively personalities.

The five souls were chatting, and suddenly they all sighed and looked at Qiong Ren.

"If I were alive, my grandson would be this age."

"What's the use of having a grandson? My grandson doesn't even come to see me. He's a real grandson!"

Five ghosts who had been dead for decades hugged each other and cried.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Moods change so fast!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion. It always feels bad to make them cry for the festival.

He sighed: "Don't cry."

The five ghosts stopped crying instantly, wiped their tears and looked at him with confused grimaces: "Is he talking to us?"

Qiong Ren: "Yeah. Xiao Qiong's Mid-Autumn Festival wish is special, I will reward whoever stops crying first."

Yan Mo couldn't help laughing, isn't this the way Qiong Ren used to coax the children in the orphanage during the day?

The ghosts liked it very much, and the tears stopped instantly.

They asked with concern: "There is no one in your orphanage who can see ghosts. Is it bad luck recently?"

"No, no," Qiong Ren quickly explained, "You just think that I suddenly opened my eyes when I became an adult."

He used a coaxing tone to coax children: "If you feel lonely if your family members don't come to see you, you can consider reincarnation as soon as possible. After reincarnation, you will have a new family."

Yanmo: "Martyrs can take the fast track to reincarnate, and they can have a good reincarnation in the next life. The family is harmonious and the life is happy."

"We know that too." The ghost muttered.

"You know..." Qiong Ren wondered, "Then why don't you go to reincarnation?"

Yan Mo looked around and understood the reason: "Because the orphanage is still here."

The ghosts exclaimed in unison: "A master."

What does this have to do with orphanages?Qiong Ren didn't quite understand.

Yan Mo said: "This is the place where the five of them buried their bones. It's a small battlefield, and the evil spirit is a bit heavier. The orphanage is full of children, and the souls of children are unstable. The collision of evil spirits may make the living soul escape.

"Yi Lie's loyalty can calm the soul. You are worried about the children in the orphanage, that's why you refuse to reincarnate, right?"

Qiong Ren was startled when he heard the words, he actually stayed in Yangshi to protect the children in the orphanage.

He walked down the steps and bowed deeply to the five martyrs floating in front of the tombstone: "Thank you for protecting our orphanage."

The five souls all showed shy looks on their faces.

"Oh, actually, there's no need to say it out. I'm quite embarrassed to hear what this guy said."

"It's just a favor, it's nothing."

"Of course the flowers of the motherland should be well protected, no need to bow."

Qiong Ren straightened up: "If I can find a place to move the orphanage, you can rest assured to reincarnate."

"If you move, it will be inconvenient for the baby to go to school."

"That's right, and now that housing prices are so expensive, it may not be easy to find another place of this size to open an orphanage."

The ghosts are not in a hurry to reincarnate, but are more concerned about the children's schooling.

"There's no need to move," Yan Mo said, "If you five believe me, just go and reincarnate."

While speaking, Yan Momo faintly revealed the face of Yan Luo.

The five ghosts immediately realized that this young man was the legendary Hades.When Hades speaks, it is natural to believe it.

"I don't know what method you plan to use, old man?"

They still have to hear the solution with their own ears before they can rest assured.

Yan Mo: "As long as you recite the Lei Bu's mantras one after the other, no matter how heavy the evil spirit is, it will be cleared away."

Qiong Ren and Yan Mo took advantage of the moonlight to return to the orphanage, which was already full of people.The dean and the manager leaned together to enjoy the moon, not knowing what to say to each other.

The children usually go to bed at nine o'clock, but today they can make an exception to go to bed late, and they are all very excited, running wildly in the yard.

Seeing their carefree appearance, Qiong Ren said softly: "Although we are all orphans, we have always been cared for and protected by others. I feel very lucky."

He turned his head to look at Yan Mo, with a moonlight in his eyes, which became more and more pure: "Those five are about to reincarnate, if I go to sacrifice again, will they still receive the sacrifice?"

Yanmo: "Of course. It's just that the way of manifestation is slightly different. For example, if a person in the mortal world suddenly made a small fortune, maybe his relatives in the previous life burned the money for him. Cause and effect are intertwined, it's hard to tell one by one, but sincerely But heaven and earth, at least your wish, heaven and earth will definitely listen."

Qiong Ren smiled: "Why, because my roommate is Hades?"

Yan Mo: "Because you are Qiong Ren."

Emperor Song once said that Qiong Ren was not the reincarnation of a sage, nor was he reincarnated by a god. He had no background, and he was just an ordinary good man.

This is true, but also incorrect.Yan Mo personally looked through Qiong Ren's life and death book, and looked up the ten lives, and it turned out that the ten lives were all good people.

It is not easy to think of doing good in one life, let alone doing good in ten lives.

He, an "ordinary good man", was originally a miracle.

"Want a reward?" Yan Mo asked.

Qiong Ren swallowed: "Touch, touch the dragon's horn?"

Yan Mo shook his head: "It's better than this."

Is there a better reward than touching the dragon horn? ?

Qiong Ren was shocked, did Yan Mo really want to cook for him in the form of a half-dragon man wearing an apron and a bow tie, and after the meal, he could let him touch his tail, claws, and dragon horns.

Yan Mo: "About ten years ago, Secretary Nan and I were on a business trip. When we passed the Lingzhou Railway, we felt a bit of a demonic aura. I found it very strange that there could be something newborn in such a noisy place next to the railway. "

Although he didn't understand what this had to do with the reward, Qiong Ren still listened carefully: "Well, what then?"

"I ordered the dragon car to stop, and saw that it was a doll that was activated. Someone carried its master on its back and threw it off the train. It wanted so much to return to its master that it opened the door because of this obsession. Wisdom.

"But no matter what, it's just a puppet, and it's almost impossible to successfully transform a demon. It was also the Mid-Autumn Festival that day, maybe the moon was too round. It was so pitiful to think of it being thrown alone by the side of the railway track, so I gave it away. It's a little chance."

Yan Mo summoned the lavender plush rabbit who was working hard as a customer service out of thin air, and stuffed it into Qiong Ren's hand.

"Even though it took ten years, it returned to its owner."