The abuse point is enough! !

The things on the stage, thinking about going out for a walk to see if I can meet someone.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, a strange man walked up to him.

"Who are you?

As soon as Ding Yi made a sound, the man walked into the room rubbing Ding Yi's shoulder.

Ding Yiyi slapped his head, almost forgetting that others couldn't see him.Now, he lost all interest in going out to find someone and followed the man in.

The man was tall and slender, dressed in fine black silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and tied a crystal clear jade pendant on his belt.

This jade pendant is... pretty.

Ding didn't know much about the jade pendant, but the jade pendant worn by this man and his own body seemed to be a pair.

The man looked around the room for a week, and made eye contact with Ding a few times, so frightened Ding Yi thought he saw him, just a few seconds later, the man picked a book from the bookshelf, sat down on the chair and flipped through it. up.

Ding covered the jade pendant on his body with one hand, walked to the side of the man and squatted on the ground, reaching out to reach for the jade pendant on the man.

The man turned the pages of the book and adjusted his posture.Ding Yi quickly withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at the man. He was still immersed in the book, and the movements just now were just to make him sit more comfortably.

Withholding his doubts, Ding Yi quickly touched the jade pendant with this movement, and took off his own jade pendant for comparison.It was exactly the same.

Does this man have anything to do with him?

----Player, he is your target, Luo Mingyu.

----Aren't you unable to extract the plot?

----I can only do this, player, can't you praise me?

----……awesome.

----Hey, it's normal.

The target of the raid is the slag attack?Humans and ghosts have different paths, how can he get along with him?Is it Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio now?

How about strangling him to death?

Act as soon as you say action, Ding Yi and two hands slowly closed around the man's neck.

Luo Mingyu raised his head suddenly, Ding Yi touched his neck suddenly, he could feel the temperature of the skin on his neck, being touched by this, Ding Yi immediately stopped his hand and took a few steps back, what is he doing?

Also, is this person looking at... him?

Ding Yi's eyes widened, facing Luo Mingyu's dark eyes that couldn't see far away, could he see himself?

"What's the matter?" Luo Mingyu looked at him, moved his lips, and Ding was startled for a moment.

"The subordinate has something to report."

Before Ding Yi could figure out what to do next, there was a click behind him, followed by a male voice.

Ding Yi turned around and saw a man kneeling directly in front of him, with his head down and he couldn't see clearly.It turned out that Luo Mingyu was talking to this person.

"I'm staying here tonight."

Luo Mingyu seemed to already know what the man kneeling on the ground wanted to say, so he continued to open the book and speak calmly.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Shu is waiting in the Xuanming Palace right now, and she said that she personally made a health-preserving soup for you."

emperor?This man is the emperor, why doesn't he wear a dragon robe? What a waste of resources.He is the emperor, and he is the prince.Why are there two brothers again?

"There is no emperor here."

After Luo Mingyu said this, he didn't say anything again. He didn't care what the concubine Shu just mentioned did. The person kneeling on the ground followed him for a long time to understand what he meant. He kowtowed to Luo Mingyu and went out again. up.

Ding Yi and Luo Mingyu were the only ones left in the room.

Ding Yi was puzzled, what do you mean there is no emperor here?This man is really strange.

Someone came to disturb him, Luo Mingyu seemed to lose interest in reading, and started to practice calligraphy after putting the book away.

Ding Yi followed behind Luo Mingyu, leaning against the table to watch him practice calligraphy.I sigh in my heart all the time: the ancients were really either reading books or practicing calligraphy.

One.

After Luo Mingyu finished writing the first word, he raised his head and smiled forward. This direction was exactly where Ding Yi was standing. The "one" on the paper was neat and neat from the beginning to the end of the stroke.

Ding Yi stretched out his hand again and shook in front of Luo Mingyu's eyes, why did he smile at him so much?Those who didn't know thought they were flirting with him!

Luo Mingyu lowered his head to write the following words, and the smile just now was like a flash in the pan.

In order to see what Luo Mingyu had written, Ding Yi went to his side to read.

Smile and dust,

One thought and one pure.

This seems to be a Buddhist scripture, Ding Yi frowned and wondered where it came from, so he missed the tenderness in Luo Mingyu's eyes when he stared at the "one" on the paper.

65. Title Six

Luo Mingyu admired the willow tree, the breeze blew through his hair, and the ends of the hair caressed his face, leaving a small three-dimensional shadow; Big and small sneezes.

good wind!good hair!What a sneeze!

Luo Mingyu tasted tea, took a sip, and the characteristic hair tip roots stood up, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth; Ding Yi also tasted tea, took a sip, and the whole room slurped, no matter whether his hair tip is special, where is the cola?

Good product!Good tea! Think Coke!

Luo Mingyu reads, and always picks up a pen to mark the book, and the small characters are full of atmosphere; Ding Yi also reads, turning the pages like turning his face from time to time, and the sound of brushing the pages is always heard.

good word!good book!So serious!

Luo Mingyu took a rest, and took a rest while playing the piano with his eyes down, his voice lingering for three days; Ding Yi also rested, with his eyes closed, biting pears and groaning, his mouth rapping loudly for three days;

Good violin!Good sound!Delicious!

Luo Mingyu took a walk, paying attention to every step, walking in a beautiful way; Ding Yi also took a walk, stepping on his shadow, stepping up his head and down his hips.

Good feet!Good movie!Good buttocks!

……

At the end of the day, Ding Yi cheerfully followed Luo Mingyu, playing mirror games, doing whatever you did, and smiling like a fool.In this way, Ding Yi didn't feel so boring anymore. This Luo Mingyu was quite loyal, unlike those people who entered the room and immediately thought about going out without looking up.

At dinner time, Ding Yi looked at Luo Mingyu sitting at the table alone, it was pitiful, he took a job and sat on the stool next to him, grinning at Luo Mingyu, even though he knew he couldn't see, but his attitude was certain have:

"Don't thank me, I'm just afraid that you will be lonely." After finishing speaking, he pointed his chopsticks towards the oily and golden roast duck. The dishes of the two are completely different, okay?

After eating and drinking enough, he lay down again on the bed. The soft couch that Ding Yi used to sleep on yesterday was laid down by Luo Mingyu. Ding Yi knew that he was a ghost who only respected the old and cared for the young, so he let Luo Mingyu sleep.But today, he took it!Luo Mingyu, take care of yourself!

Ding lay on the bed and looked at Luo Mingyu. He seemed to be always doing something, and he didn't stop for a moment. Now he was flipping through bright yellow books. Well, the emperor should indeed review the memorials every day.Ding Yi felt tired just looking at it, it really wasn't that easy to be an emperor, how nice it is to be like him, it tastes good.

Probably because he was full and prone to food sleepiness, Ding fell asleep as soon as he looked at it.In a daze, I always felt itchy on my face, and I wanted to scratch it, but I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands, and then I fell into another wave of weekly appointments.

He was woken up by the pain, all defeated by the roast duck, Ding Yi felt that his stomach was so greasy that he was about to vomit, and when he got up, he couldn't even wipe off the seepage from his eyes, so he walked to the table in a few strides, The back is cool and the stomach is open, and then I feel a little more comfortable.

In the room, only the desk was still lit and the candles were left. Luo Mingyu was still in the same posture as Ding Yi before going to bed, with his head bowed and his memorial draped.Ding Yi cast his body on the ground in admiration, isn't his waist sore and his neck sore?

After drinking cold water, Ding Yi wasn't as sleepy as he was just now. He was bored and walked to Luo Mingyu's side to read the contents of the memorial, but the contents were really lacking in vividness. Bright, outstretched both hands in various poses.Under the illumination of the candlelight, Ding Yi's nimble gestures cast lifelike little animals on the memorial that Luo Mingyu was reviewing, so cute.

Ding nodded, and said: "This is vivid enough." From what I saw just now, the ministers clearly used methods such as examples, numbers, and comparisons. Aren't these methods intended to be vivid? .Back then, he had nine years of compulsory education plus many years of non-compulsory education, and he still remembered clearly what his Chinese teacher taught him.

Addicted to playing, Ding Yi repeated every gesture, and the paper was bright or dark, which was very beautiful.

Suddenly, Ding Yi's waist tightened, and his whole body twisted to the side.

He even suppressed the cry when he was frightened, and raised his eyes blankly to look at Luo Mingyu who was looking at him at the same level. At this time, Luo Mingyu firmly fixed him on his thigh, leaning his back on the desk, frightened. I suffered a lot.

"Don't make trouble, be good."

Luo Mingyu adjusted his posture to make Ding Yi sit more comfortably. Dian Dian's forehead was still in a daze, and he spoke in a deep voice. After speaking, he picked up the memorial and placed it on Ding Yi's lap to read it again.

Ding Yi came back to his senses, shaking his fingers: "You, can you see me?"

Hearing this, Luo Mingyu raised his head and stared at Ding Yi as he spoke, with a helpless and indulgent tone: "I can't see it."

When Ding saw that Luo Mingyu was about to look down at the memorial after finishing these words, he pushed hard, took it off Luo Mingyu's lap, and stood beside him: "You can see me! Why do you pretend you can't see me? And those People! Why do you pretend to be invisible?! I, am I so easily ignored by others?"

Ding Yi yelled in dissatisfaction, Luo Mingyu knew that he couldn't bear to read the memorial tonight, so he closed it and held Ding Yi in his arms: "Xiao Yi, haven't you played enough?"

Play?What to play?playing what?

Ding Yi was puzzled, did the scumbags in this world scumbag him in this way?No, he asked him this way, could it be that Ding Yi himself wanted to play the game of I am a ghost?

"Am I not a ghost?"

Ding Yi stared at Luo Mingyu and yelled, but his thoughts were fighting in his head, and Luo Mingyu's voice sounded next to his ear: "