Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

On the afternoon when Lin Xiuyuan recovered from his illness, Jiang Yuming's grandfather and parents came back.

The car is parked in a parking space outside the alley.

It was getting dark, and Jiang's parents worriedly got into the car and started the engine to leave.

Their business has been very busy during this period, and they couldn't leave, but the old man wanted to go back, and they were really worried about their son, so they sent him back in person.Before leaving, he asked the neighbors some details about Hongxia and the murder case where the corpse was buried by the river.

The pile of bones by the river was discovered at night, and the police did not disclose much to the public at that time. Therefore, people in the vicinity only thought that Chen Gang's lover was drowned or murdered and buried there. What attracted more attention was Xu Hongxia's death.

Many people think that Xu Hongxia was killed by her husband Chen Gang and her lover. As for why her lover died by the river, it can only be inferred that Chen Gang was trying to silence her.

Everyone says so.

In any case, people are always killed, and it is impossible for the people who live here not to have the slightest fear.

After Xu Hongxia's death, the nights in the alleys were no longer lively. When it was dark, every family shut their doors.

In addition, in order to prevent children from running out of the wild at night, those adults who told all kinds of ghost stories in the alleys no longer dare to tell them.

In the courtyard in the evening.

Lin Xiuyuan received half of the clothes on the clothesline, and Jiang Yuming finished sending his parents back.

The other party went over to take away all the clothes in his arms, and freed up a hand to easily take away all the remaining quilt sheets and put them into the room.

Lin Xiuyuan closed the door at the back and said, "Your parents want to pick you up to live outside for a while, right?"

Jiang Yuming put down the pile of clothes and carefully folded them without looking back: "I won't go."

"Oh." Lin Xiuyuan went to fold the clothes with him, but didn't make any more noise.

Jiang Yuming glanced at him and asked if he would start work tomorrow.

Lin Xiuyuan nodded.

The other party's eyes dimmed, and then his movements were particularly agile. He cooperated with Lin Xiuyuan to quickly fold up the pile of clothes neatly, and put them into the closet.

Jiang Yide chatted with a few uncles and aunts who came to visit, and discussed the latest case. He was usually afraid of returning home, but he was also very keen to talk about it. After a while, each of them even turned into Fuer Mosuo to analyze whether the murderer was Chen Gang, Chen Gang And how harmful it is, when it comes to the dispute, the voices become louder and louder, and Jiang Yide's singing voice on the radio is blocked.

Lin Xiuyuan took a bath with Jiang Yuming as usual.

I don't know if it's because of Jiang Yuming's presence, Lin Xiuyuan didn't see or feel the existence of that little ghost during this period of time.

After taking a shower, the reasoning seminar for the elderly in the yard came to an end, and after chatting for a while, they went back together with a flashlight.

The surroundings returned to quiet.

Sun Xiaopang and his mother were not at home all day today. They went to the hospital to see a doctor in the morning and never came back.

Shang Wu went out in the evening, when Jiang Yide greeted him enthusiastically, and asked the other party for fear that the old man would not be able to hear the loud voice back, Lin Xiuyuan heard their voices in the house.

Shang Wu said that he was going to the bar to drink and find materials, and he would not come back at night.

There has been no wind for the past few days, and the night is sultry. After those people left, Jiang Yide didn't go back to the house, but walked back and forth in the yard, sighing.

Jiang Yuming came out to turn off the lights in the yard, saw that he was still walking back and forth, and asked him why he didn't go back to rest.

Jiang Yide glanced at him and said, "Xiao Ming, do you think Xu Hongxia was really murdered?"

Jiang Yuming's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Jiang Yide continued: "Oh, I shouldn't have told you these things, I can't scare you..."

"Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"It wasn't sudden. Ever since the death of Lao Li at the opposite door, I felt a little uncomfortable... Maybe it's because I'm old and think too much. Unlike you young people, there are many things that are hard to explain, but I just feel Something is wrong..."

"..."

"Okay, you probably think that grandpa is talking nonsense, I'm going back to sleep, you should go to bed too, don't bother you brother Xiaoyuan..."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan opened the window, and he heard everything said outside.

He probably understood why Jiang Yide was the protagonist of the original outline.

The original outline setting is not necessarily a suspenseful story with complete cause and effect. According to Jiang Yide's current situation, he speculates that the original story may be more biased towards the various strange experiences reported by the ghost witnesses.

There are not many protagonists in this kind of story who are old people. Because of the background factors of age and experience, it can often give readers a sense of reality. In addition, there are naturally more weird stories that can be told.

If you can tell your own supernatural stories with your own witnesses, you can basically confirm two points: the protagonist is the one who survived to the end safely, and it doesn't have to solve the unsolved doubts in the story.

Therefore, the protagonist may not have more hidden clues about the little girl and the deceased, but the receiving points of the supernatural must be the most sensitive among the bystanders.

When Jiang Yuming came back, Lin Xiuyuan said, "I'll sleep in your room tonight."

The other party was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted.

Lin Xiu thought he was unwilling: "Just one night."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yuming suddenly opened the door and went out, and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

When the man came back a few minutes later, he didn't know what he had done, he was out of breath, and immediately dragged Lin Xiuyuan to his bedroom.

The light in Jiang Yide's room over there was turned off, and he probably went to bed to rest after returning to the room.

There is a large living room between the two bedrooms, Jiang Yuming didn't deliberately move lightly, but Lin Xiuyuan did it lightly.

In the bedroom, the lights were on, the furnishings inside were simple, and the sheets and quilts were all changed.

A lot of sundries have been put away.

After closing the door, Lin Xiuyuan muttered in a low voice, "I said, what are you doing... It's not like I haven't been in your bedroom before."

Jiang Yuming's earlobe was reddish, and he didn't know if it was hot or embarrassing: "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

"What's the difference? It wasn't messy before." Lin Xiuyuan glanced around. Except for the books and game consoles, there were not many changes in the room. "Where are the books and game consoles? Why are they gone? "

"No need...how did you remember those?" Jiang Yuming twitched his lips, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I'm very mature."

Lin Xiuyuan smiled: "Why are those immature?"

Jiang Yuming hugged him: "You don't have any in your room!"

"What kind of logic is this... Then besides these, I don't have a lot of other things about you. Why don't you hide them all?"

Jiang Yuming's focus was completely off the mark: "I'll give you everything I have."

"..."

Why is it getting cuter and cuter?

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help holding his face and kissed him.

Jiang Yuming immediately hugged him vigorously, and said dissatisfied: "Kiss again."

Lin Xiuyuan obediently covered his lips.

"..."

The fan is very quiet here.

On the bed, Jiang Yuming hugged the young man and couldn't stop kissing and biting him.

Lin Xiuyuan was sick during this period, and he was not allowed to kiss him, so he endured it every day.As a result, after being close for a while, the discomfort was not resolved, but quickly spread to the whole body and became more serious.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't realize it, and put his arms around his neck: "Is it hot?"

The other party's gaze was like a torch, he glanced at him, and suddenly bowed down...

Soon, the strawberry hidden in the dark was found.

The biting feeling was almost cruel, Lin Xiuyuan bit his mouth, but still couldn't resist, before making a sound, he turned his head and buried it deeply in the pillow.

After a while, the face buried in the pillow was held by a pair of slender hands and turned around.

The light was bright, and Lin Xiuyuan slightly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yuming looked down at him, his rolling Adam's apple was so sexy.

The breath of the two was entwined, Lin Xiuyuan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

The wind blew on the two of them, but it didn't reduce the heat much. Jiang Yuming's hot arm muscles held Lin Xiuyuan tightly. His eyes were red and his brows were tightly knit. He said something against Lin Xiuyuan's ear as if praying .

Lin Xiuyuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

A bead of sweat rolled down the opponent's chin. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingertips, and the bead of sweat disappeared.

"do not……"

Lin Xiuyuan didn't listen, and turned his fingers to one side to touch his hot earlobe.

Jiang Yuming couldn't take it anymore, grabbed his hand and interlocked his fingers, and threw himself into the socket of his neck.He thought Lin Xiuyuan was unwilling, so he sniffed against his neck uncomfortablely.

At this time, Lin Xiuyuan propped himself up and sat up slowly, and when Jiang Yuming looked up at him, he pushed back his collar.

His movements were very orderly, and he looked at him quietly while flicking the buttons.

The movements are skillful, but there is a very contrasting sense of ignorance looming on the face.

Jiang Yuming froze.

The young man's skin is very white, a healthy warm white color, and his shoulders and neck are very skinny, but he doesn't feel awkward when he touches it.The flimsy pajamas were scattered aside, and he lay down limply, still looking at him quietly, until his tough waist was slammed into a hoop.

……

At one o'clock in the night, Lin Xiuyuan seemed to have been drenched in a torrential rain, and his whole body was drenched.

There is his own sweat, and there is Jiang Yuming's sweat.

There are also some others.

His eyelashes were wet, and when he opened his eyelids, everything seemed to be separated by a layer of smoke.

Jiang Yuming covered his watery eyes, occupied his teeth completely, and blocked the words that made him almost go crazy.

……dying.

Really dying!

I thought it would be unbearable, but I never thought it would be so terrible!

……

Lin Xiuyuan forgot when he fell asleep. He only remembered that it was still dark outside the window before he lost consciousness, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already morning.

He was lying on the bed in his room.

I felt refreshed, as if I had taken a bath.

He looked around in a daze, and was about to get out of bed, but he felt sore when he moved.

Before the feet hooked the slippers, the door was opened.

Jiang Yuming held the breakfast he had just bought in his hand, seeing that he woke up, he immediately put down his things and walked over quickly.

Lin Xiuyuan's crooked body was hugged tightly by him, and he hugged him muffled.

A few seconds later, Lin Xiuyuan turned to look at him.

Jiang Yuming's earlobes were still red, his thin lips were buried in the hollow of his shoulders, only a pair of eyes remained wild like jackals.

"... When did you bring me here?" As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"At 02:30, I hugged you and went straight to sleep here after I bathed you."

"It's been a long time..."

"..."

They just hugged on the side of the bed, and after a while, Jiang Yuming watched his feet fumble to put on his shoes, bent down to put them on for him, and then hugged him tightly.

"Going to work today."

"I know." Jiang Yuming glanced at him, then looked away, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Lin Xiuyuan said vaguely.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, would you like to ask for leave today?"

"...I really don't need to ask for leave, it's not as exaggerated as you think," Lin Xiuyuan sat up straight, "I...I'm also very comfortable."

The face that came closer turned red, but the dark eyes stared straight at him.

Later, it was Jiang Yide from the main house who came out to exercise, and Jiang Yuming got out of bed with someone in his arms.

When Lin Xiuyuan washed up and had breakfast, Jiang Yuming remade the bed, found Lin Xiuyuan's usual formal clothes, and changed it for him personally in the room.

After everything was packed, Lin Xiuyuan saw that he insisted on sending himself to work, and touched the new stubble on his chin: "Aren't you sleepy after sleeping so little last night?"

"I'm not sleepy at all," Jiang Yuming hugged him tightly, deliberately rubbed the stubble on his smooth face, and said sullenly, "I'm your man now."

Lin Xiuyuan smiled, and as soon as the corner of his mouth curled up, the other party eagerly kissed him.

He left for work this time later than before.

Jiang Yuming drove him off by bike, stopped for 2 minutes on the road, and bought throat lozenges for him to suck.

Jiang Yuming has always liked excitement. He used to ride a bicycle like a race, but this time he was steady and slow. The old men passing by were faster than him, but he would carefully bypass or ride slowly on any steep road. .

Lin Xiuyuan sat in the back and didn't feel any discomfort during the whole process.

The bicycle stopped slowly at the gate of the textile factory.

Lin Xiuyuan got off the car: "I'm going in, you can go back."

Jiang Yuming retracted the hand that was going to hold him down, nodded, and stood still.

Lin Xiuyuan turned around and walked away. He walked slowly, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

His office is on the first floor, and it takes two or three minutes to walk there from the gate.

It was almost time to go to work, and there were a lot of people coming and going. Lin Xiuyuan nodded and greeted a few familiar people. Before he opened the door and went in, he felt something inexplicably, and suddenly looked back.

Jiang Yuming stood at the corner not far from him.

The tall figure is hidden among the passing workers. The always dazzling and reckless young man is watching him very carefully and expectantly at this moment. Seeing him turn his head, he is stunned for a moment, and then runs over like a gust of wind, and brakes in time. stop in front of him.

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

Lin Xiuyuan raised his hand to smooth his short hair that was blown by the wind, and said in a low voice, "Come back after get off work, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Yuming tried his best not to grab his hand and rub his face: "Yeah!"

"Let's go back."

"Ok!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: stewed strawberries with mango, 1 Jiang Shu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：不喜欢吃鱼的喵、轻欢20瓶；崽崽哒哒哒！17瓶；watermelon15瓶；阿白10瓶；土豆拌马铃薯8瓶；阿雪2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!