Ding Ziming accidentally discovered that these ghosts seem to be very afraid of Yuan Suiyun, so he crawled to ask how to tame the ghosts. Facing Ding Ziming with a small body and a voice like a mosquito, Yuan Suiyun was very shocked. He gave the answer honestly, "You can't."

Ding Ziming: Shit!You can't, your whole family can't!

Of course, this sentence was just a thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it out. After all, those evil spirits with all kinds of bad deeds were afraid of Yuan Suiyun, and he was actually a little scared of Yuan Suiyun in his heart.

"Actually, it's not difficult for you to sleep well."

Ding Ziming rekindled hope in his heart, "Do you have a solution?"

Yuan Suiyun gave him a gentle smile, and the person who laughed straight into his bones bleeds, "It's very simple, just move in and sleep with me."

Ding Ziming shielded his chest with both hands, and the wind was blowing under his feet - he fled.

When he ran away, Yuan Suiyun clapped his hands in the room, and four shadow puppet ghosts appeared out of thin air. He said in a low voice, "Do you know what to do?"

The four ghosts nodded apprehensively.

Three days later, Ding Ziming, who was mentally abused every day, finally came to Yuan Suiyun's room obediently carrying the quilt and pillow. at rest.

Ding Ziming walked in on tiptoe, trying not to be noticed.

"There are quilts here." The person on the couch said lightly, Ding Ziming was stunned for a moment, struggled again and again, and carried the quilt back to the previous room as it was, and when he came back, he heard the other party say,

"There are pillows, too."

Ding Ziming instantly wanted to cover his face with the pillow in his hand, but in order to sleep well - he endured it!

In the evening, the two shared a couch.

Ding Ziming: "Go out a little."

Yuan Suiyun, "My bed."

After all, he put his hand on the opponent's waist logically.

Ding Ziming, "Turn your head over there."

Yuan Suiyun, "My pillow."

Then, logically, he circled the person into his arms.

Ding Ziming, "You should share some of the quilt with me!"

Yuan Suiyun nodded, pressed on the other person without hesitation, aimed at the chattering lips, and kissed her...

When Ding Ziming woke up the next morning, he lifted the quilt and saw that his whole body was covered with bruises, and he couldn't even straighten his waist. A pinch.

Yuan Suiyun opened his eyes, with obvious displeasure in being woken up. Ding Ziming beside him bared his teeth and cursed non-stop, which made him feel angry and funny, "It seems that you are quite energetic."

Ding Ziming was quiet for a moment, and he is a hero who knows current affairs.

Time was quiet for a moment, Yuan Suiyun's face was also flushed, and even his hands were not as cold as usual.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked suddenly.

Ding Ziming was taken aback.

"A lot of times, your voice is shaking."

"At that time, when I thought you were a monster, there was actually something I wanted to ask you all the time." Yuan Suiyun took his hand and put it on his eyes, "I want to ask you, what is hidden in my eyes? Which pair of monster hands are you holding?"

He turned his head to the side, his eyes were obviously dull, but Ding Ziming felt that he was looking at him.

"Maybe it's not a demon," he held back the other's hand, "it's the light that you haven't discovered."

Yuan Suiyun murmured, "Is it the only light?" He smiled softly, "Although we are late, we finally arrived."

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