Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

Since Nan Wang separated part of his personality fragments, his mind has gradually become a little sensitive.

Combined with the fact that he died once and lost a bit of his personality in between, he can be very paranoid in some cases.

This kind of suspiciousness is often self-doubt, and without the pride and arrogance, he sometimes feels inexplicably inferior.

Especially at this moment when facing Xu Sliang, the sensitivity and inferiority in Nan Lu's heart were instantly magnified.

Moreover, Fu Zhiyi complained about it just now, and he even felt that the current self was not worthy of Xu Siliang.

However, Xu Siliang didn't feel at all that there was any big problem between them that was difficult to solve, and said in a daze, "Huh? Why do you think so?"

Nan Wang lay on the shore, hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "You also know that I have a bad temper now, but I am quite self-aware."

"I'm also stupid, and I can't speak nice words to please people. It's quite annoying. My mother was annoyed by me just now."

"Moreover," Nan Wang was silent, recalling the love experience between him and Xu Siliang when he met again before his death, and said dejectedly: "Besides, we used to quarrel often. Every time we quarreled, I wondered if our personalities were inconsistent. I don't know how to change..."

Seeing such a pitiful Nan Wang, Xu Siliang helplessly rubbed his head: "But didn't my character also come from you? Even if it's not exactly the same, at least it's a bit similar. Why do you still feel like you Doesn't fit?"

And Nan Wang obviously didn't expect him to know about this, he was startled after hearing this: "How do you know?"

"When you planted my spirit body into the spiritual soil, even if I couldn't see the situation, I could still hear what you said." Xu Sliang teased him with a smile: "You say, you are still selfish and selfish, and you don't want to see me Like others, let me have to like you."

"Oh, by the way," Xu Siliang lightly raised his brows, and jokingly said, "If you don't like you, you still have to cry, little crying boy."

Nan Wan: "..."

When his dark history was told outright, Nan Lu's cheeks suddenly turned red.

However, after blushing for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and he began to get frustrated again. He lay down on the bank, buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah... I'm still selfish with a small belly, even if I let you If you like me, you have to use tricks to succeed, it's not pleasing at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Sliang interrupted him with a puzzled expression: "What trick are you playing?"

"Hmm..." Nan Wang reluctantly raised his head to glance at him, hesitated for a while, and then buried his face back guiltily, as if he was afraid of facing Xu Si Liang's anger.

Seeing that he was pretending to be an ostrich again and refusing to communicate, Xu Sliang who was at the side raised his hand and pinched him, frowning lightly: "Speak."

Nan Wang glanced at him quietly, and when he saw that he was unhappy, he confessed truthfully: "I also planted that paper star in it."

"It was my birthday that forced you to write about the one who likes me, and we spent spiritual power together..."

Hearing him mention the star, Xu Siliang suddenly realized what was going on in Nanluan's sensitive and fragile glass heart.

It is estimated that Nan Wang felt that he would like him only because of the spiritual effect of that star, not out of his own heart.

Thinking of this, Xu Siliang fell silent for an instant.

Hearing that he didn't move, Nan Wang thought he was angry, so he buried his face even deeper.

He didn't dare to look at Xu Siliang at all, so he could only explain cautiously: "I didn't mean to kidnap you with the morality of the past. I did it voluntarily before, and I didn't ask your opinion. If you feel that you are Forced, you can leave me alone..."

"And I've been dead for two years, and you're still willing to help me resurrect, it's the best of humanity."

"I didn't want to ask you anything, anyway..."

However, before he could finish his confession in secret, Xu Siliang, who was quietly listening to his confession, couldn't help laughing out loud.

The originally slightly sad atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

As soon as he heard him laugh, Nan Huang, who was silently sad, suddenly moved his ears, and raised his head with a displeased face: "I'm so sad, why are you still laughing?"

"I'm sorry." Xu Sliang lay on the shore, his shoulders trembling with a smile, "I'm just a little curious, didn't you say that you are selfish with a small belly? Why are you suddenly selfless now?"

Nan Wan: "..."

The joys and sorrows of human beings are really not interlinked.

Being interrupted by Xu Siliang, the sadness in Nan Wang's heart disappeared immediately.

He pursed his lips tightly, stared at Xu Siliang expressionlessly for a while, and warned in a muffled voice: "I'm just being selfless for once. After passing this village, there will be no store here. You should think about it yourself."

"I just want to know, what do you mean by breaking up with me?" Xu Siliang lazily looked at him with his head propped up, then suddenly raised his hand to pinch his face, and said with a fake smile: "You just followed me with your front foot. I got married, but I kept yelling to break up, you still have the nerve to call me a scumbag all day long, do you want to think about who is the scumbag?"

"Why am I a scumbag?" Nan Wang immediately became upset after being labeled as a scumbag, pulled his face back and rubbed it, and said aggrievedly, "Aren't I thinking of you?"

"Okay, you." Xu Siliang picked up the spiritual spring water and poured it on him, "Do you really think that the star will be useful after the spiritual power is spent? Are you stupid?"

Hearing this, Nan Huang was stunned for a second, and after wiping off the water on his face, he became inexplicably angry: "Didn't you tell me yourself? Whatever you say will be useful."

"At that time, I thought you didn't want that petty gift, and I wanted to persuade you to keep the stars I made so hard." Xu Siliang shook his head amusedly.

"Think about it for yourself. I also wrote in those stars that I hope you can live a long and healthy life. What's the result?"

"In the end, didn't you still die earlier than anyone else?"

Nan Wan: "..."

It seems reasonable.

After a moment of silence, Nan Wang finally showed some signs of being persuaded, but his face was still full of displeasure: "Then who told you to lie to me? It's not like you don't know, I keep every gift you give me. "

"But you should be able to understand my feelings at that time now." Xu Siliang sighed with a smile, leaned against the shore, recalled his own thoughts at that time ecstatically, and said with a chuckle, "Probably because of inferiority."

"You were good in everything back then, and your classmates said every day that your suitors lined up eight streets."

"And I'm just a ghost, not even a human being, and I always feel inferior."

"Besides, it was your birthday again at that time, and I really didn't have any presents that I could afford." After a pause, Xu Sliang suddenly realized that his mind was quite sensitive before, and somehow found it a little funny: "I thought you shouldn't care about those things." It’s a small gadget, but I don’t want the gift to be thrown away, so I can only lie to you.”

After listening to his explanation, Nan Wan suddenly fell into endless silence.

He quietly leaned against Xu Sixian, suddenly snorted softly, and started to fuss again: "So you just don't believe me."

"Tsk." Hearing that he was making trouble for no reason, Xu Si Liang poured water from the spiritual spring on him again: "Pengci, right?"

"If you believe me a little, you won't think so." Nan Wang hugged him and didn't let go, rubbed his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Obviously I like you."

"How did I know you liked me." Xu Siliang ruffled his hair in a vengeful manner, deliberately messing it up, "Who told you not to say anything? The only thing that hasn't changed since you were a child is awkwardness."

Speaking of this, Nan Wang is reasonable.

He immediately became confident and shouted: "Then it's obvious that you said that puppy love is not good, and don't let me fall in love early. I'm just listening to you. Why is it awkward?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

"All right, all right." Xu Si Liang was out of control, "You're justified if you're obedient."

When Xu Siliang saw that he started to make a fuss, he knew that it would be endless, so he didn't bother to talk about it with him anymore.

After lazily yawning, he raised his hand and pushed Nan Wang aside: "I'll sleep on the side for a while, call me when I'm done soaking."

Originally, they planned to soak for three hours and go back to observe the recovery of their spiritual power before deciding whether to continue.

Now Xu Siliang felt that three hours was a bit long, so he might as well sleep through it.

However, Nan Wang's thinking is obviously a little different from his.

"What are you going to sleep with, play with me." Nan Wang poked his head out of the water, rubbed his head over tiredly, and whispered cheekily: "We haven't bathed together for a long time."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang looked at him with a half-smile: "So, what do you want me to play with you?"

"Hmm..." Nan Lu sneaked a glance at him with an erratic expression, then observed his words and said: "You can play whatever you want."

Xu Siliang: "..."

"Playing with you, I'm going to squint for a while." Xu Siliang knew what he was thinking when he looked at his expression, he raised his hand and pushed his head away, and said angrily, "Where are so many ideas coming from?"

However, even if Xu Siliang said so, Nan Wang was still uneasy.

He pretended to be obedient and let out an "oh", looked at Xu Sixian, then swam away a little suddenly, and didn't bother him anymore.

After Xu Siliang observed him for 2 minutes, seeing that he really didn't seem to want to make a fuss, he really thought he had settled down, closed his eyes, and took a nap halfway on the bank.

However, not long after, he suddenly heard Nan Hua whispering in his ear, "Xu Sliang."

"..."

"Have you heard that there are actually water ghosts in the Lingquan?"

"?"

"People who sleep in Lingquan will be watched by water ghosts." Nan Wang said nonsense seriously: "He will always pester you and cling to you, making you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Siliang felt as if something cool was wrapped around his waist.

The cold touch attached to his spine, which made him wake up a lot.

Xu Siliang opened his eyes slightly, and half-closed his eyes to look at Nan Wang who was holding him from behind, who was not quite at ease, and cooperated with a fake smile: "Oh, what should I do if I encounter a water ghost?"

"It's actually very simple." Nan Wang's face was serious, but his hands moved dishonestly, and he said solemnly: "Just sacrifice a beautiful person who can make sweet and sour pork ribs to him."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Seeing that he worked so hard, Xu Siliang was silent, and asked with a half-smile——

"So the water ghost you mentioned..."

"Is it really you?"

"..."

"Ming ghosts don't talk dark words, this thing is me, you can say whether you will sacrifice or not."

Xu Siliang: "..."

……

Xu Siliang was finally "sacrificed" to the water ghost.

It is clear that Lingquan can restore people's spiritual power instantly, but he felt sore all over after soaking in it for a few hours.

In the end, she was carried back by Nan Wang.

But Lingquan is really a magical place. Xu Siliang's spiritual power improved instantly after soaking it once, and his spiritual power was almost recovered within two days.

With spiritual power, he took the position of director of the Ghost Supervision Bureau as a matter of course.

Originally, he wanted to let him continue to be the director after Nan Wang's resurrection, but Nan Wang resolutely rejected him and got into Qian's eyes.

Probably because he ate too much soft food when he was a ghost, and now he feels uncomfortable without earning some money to buy ribs: "No, I'm not the head, I want to inherit the family business, I want to earn money to support my family."

Xu Siliang: "...?"

"The inheritance you left me is enough to last several lifetimes." Xu Siliang didn't understand why he suddenly became interested in money.

"You don't understand, you don't understand what it's like to have no money." Nan Wangsheng looked at him helplessly, and suddenly recalled the little emotions that would pop up from time to time in the past——

Before he learned that Xu Siliang wanted to revive his "ex-boyfriend", he actually wanted to have a serious relationship with Xu Siliang.

Although he is just a ghost, he also wants to be like everyone else, buying gifts for his boyfriend, taking him out to play, and making him happy.

However, every time the plan could not be implemented due to lack of money.

Nan Wang thought about it for a long time. He felt that as a ghost, if he wanted to make money, the only two ways were robbing banks and stealing batteries.

It's just that he didn't want to do any of them. He felt that if Xu Siliang found out, he would definitely quarrel with him.

So this matter can only let it go.

But the pain of not having money is deeply engraved in his mind, so that he is about to be resurrected now, and he does not forget to inherit the family business.

Xu Siliang didn't understand his thoughts, but seeing that he wanted to make money, he simply agreed.

After all, his family's business really cannot be left alone.

After the plan was finalized, Xu Sliang went to a cemetery with Nan Wang after his condition had almost recovered.

According to Nan Wang, Nan Gan told him the real location of the ashes before he died.

So this time Xu Siliang brought Nan Wang to collect his ashes.

It's just that they didn't expect that they could meet a few acquaintances in the cemetery——

Yuan Rong, his cousin Song Yangcheng, and several relatives of the Song family.

Today is not a day for sweeping graves, and the cemetery is almost deserted, and their big family is extremely eye-catching at this stop.

Yuan Rong was stunned when he saw Xu Sliang and Nan Wang, probably a little embarrassed, so he quickly looked away again, trying to pretend he didn't see it.

But his cousin Song Yangcheng hasn't made much progress in the past few years, and when he sees Xu Siliang, he screams: "Hey, you're not that..."

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang and Nan Lun's footsteps stopped immediately.

Xu Siliang said "Hello" out of politeness, but Nan Wang obviously didn't want to give him any good looks.

He snorted lightly, turned his head without looking at him, dragged Xu Siliang and wanted to leave, and still muttered: "I know that I coveted my swan."

Xu Siliang: "..."

His voice was not too loud, but in this silent cemetery, it was particularly obvious.

Song Yangcheng, who was standing not far away, was obviously taken aback, scratched his head, and stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Yuan Rong glanced at them, raised his hand and pushed Song Yangcheng: "Aren't you going to apologize to them?"

"Me?" Song Yangcheng looked at him in surprise, and pointed to himself: "I apologize? They killed you, and I have to talk to them..."

"Then what else?" Yuan Rong gave him a disgusted look.

Now that his memory has almost recovered, he also remembered the cause of his death.

If Song Yangcheng hadn't insisted on stalking him back then and asked him to ask Nan Huang to buy Xu Siliang, he wouldn't have been involved in this matter.

"Okay... okay." Song Yangcheng knew he was wrong, touched his nose guilty, and said something to Xu Sliang and Nan Wang in a loud voice: "That... I'm sorry, I was ignorant back then, you adults have a lot of things, don't talk to us Everyone cares about it."

"It's okay." Xu Si smiled kindly.

He already felt a little guilty towards Yuan Rong, but now he would naturally stop embarrassing the Song family.

Probably his tone made Song Yangcheng feel that he has a good temper now, so he became more courageous when he spoke, and took a few steps beside him: "By the way, how did you resurrect? Grandpa said to use Ashes, but we don't know the rest, can you..."

"Just talk when you talk, why are you so close?" Nan Wang glanced at him, and directly pulled Xu Si Liang to his side.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, both Yuan Rong and Xu Sliang felt a little headache.

Xu Siliang patted Nan Wang, motioning him to restrain himself, Yuan Rong also arrested his cousin and told him to shut up.

In the end, Xu Sliang and Yuan Rong were the only ones who spoke on both sides.

This person and ghost had hurt each other before, and now that they met, Xu Sliang didn't care, but Yuan Rong obviously felt a little uncomfortable.

He looked at Nan Lun, then at Xu Sixian, and after being silent for a while, he finally choked out a sentence: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Xu Siliang raised his eyebrows, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

"I shouldn't have listened to Nan Gan and troubled you before." Yuan Rong probably felt a little embarrassed, and turned away Xu Siliang: "Anyway, I'm sorry."

Xu Siliang was not prepared to argue with him about this at all, because they had more important things to argue about, "It's okay, you died because of me in vain before, I will resurrect you, and we will even out."

"However," Xu Sliang paused, and reminded, "I'm all from the Ghost Supervision Bureau, but your family is doing things like buying and selling ghosts..."

The Ghost Supervision Bureau has been investigating ghost dealers, and the former Xiaobuantou and Xiaohuaarm have been drawn out of their spiritual power and become ordinary people.

Now Xu Siliang and Yuan Rong are obviously two opposing factions, and the relationship between the two sides is destined to be incompatible.

However, Yuan Rong felt that this was not a big deal: "It's okay, my grandfather said, as long as I can survive, we can join the Ghost Supervision Bureau."

"Huh?" This matter was completely beyond Xu Siliang's expectations.

In his impression, the Song family has always made a living by buying and selling ghosts. The business has grown bigger and bigger. If they give up now, it can be regarded as self-defeating.

Although it is not to the point of poverty, but the money is certainly not as much as before.

"My grandfather said that he made so much money and couldn't find a way to resurrect me, and he was worried every day, fearing that I would be sold by other ghost dealers after I became a ghost, and I wouldn't even be able to reincarnate." Yuan Rong paused, Suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief: "So now he has figured it out, quit this business, and let us juniors go to the Ghost Supervision Bureau."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang was immediately relieved.

But before he could say anything, Nan Wang suddenly rang the alarm.

He looked vigilantly at Song Yangcheng behind Yuan Rong, and was about to say, "Our Ghost Supervision Bureau doesn't accept everything", but before he could say anything, he stopped suddenly.

He always felt that if he said this sentence, Xu Siliang might not be able to step down.

In case they fight again...

After a moment of silence, he glanced at Xu Sixian, finally suppressed his temper, and changed his words awkwardly: "Then... I will go too."

After speaking, he glanced at Song Yangcheng.

Song Yangcheng: "..."

He always felt a little cold behind his back.

Hearing the sound, Xu Siliang was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows suddenly after reacting, and said in response: "Okay."

After bidding farewell to the Song family, Xu Sliang took out Nan Wang's real ashes.

On the way back, Xu Siliang still teased him about what happened just now: "Are you so sensible now?"

"That's it." Nan Lu snorted softly, with a proud expression on his face.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and said quietly: "After all, I can't quarrel with you, and I can't chill you in a cold war. What can I do if I'm not sensible?"

As if he carried the burden of the family.

Xu Siliang: "..."

"You're talking like I'm bullying you." Xu Siliang gave him a funny look.

"Haven't you bullied me less?" Nan Wang couldn't complain when he thought of this: "Every time you quarreled before, you would educate me, and if the education didn't work, you would fight coldly with me. I can't play with you. You It's hard to open your mouth, and you don't want to coax me at all, just wait for me to find you."

"When I called you, you just jumped out with a few words, very cold." Nan Wang snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction: "You are so annoying."

"I'm disgusting, didn't you come to look for me too?" As soon as the words fell, Xu Siliang couldn't help but think of the way Nanwan ran to his house to apologize before, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be bullying him before.

It's just that he thought about it for less than two seconds, and the regret in his heart was broken by Nan Wang's next words: "That's because every time you treat me coldly, I want to press you on the bed... "

Xu Siliang: "..."

"Shut up, you." Xu Siliang glanced at him angrily.

He originally thought that Nan Wang would restrain himself a bit, but Nan Wang continued to threaten with resentment on his face: "Yes, just like you are now."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Because of this sentence, the two of them bickered all the way back.

Until they arrived at the flower shop opened by Xu Sheqing and Fu Zhiyi, neither one nor the ghost stopped.

Most of the time, Nan Wang can't quarrel with Xu Sliang.

It's just that his face is much thicker than before, as long as he finds that he can't beat Xu Si, he will go to unbutton his shirt.

It made Xu Siliang scold him, neither did he not scold him.

In the end, he was so angry that he laughed and simply shut up.

It's just that from time to time, he would take advantage of Nan Wang's inattention and swear a few more words.

Fu Zhiyi had been waiting for them with Wan Wansui in her arms for a long time, and seeing that they were still chattering, she couldn't help but said, "Nan Wang, can you stop making Si Lian angry all day long? Don't worry."

"It's okay, sister." Xu Sliang smiled at her, "He's just a little naughty now, it's not a big deal."

Hearing Xu Sixian speak for him, Nan Wang suddenly said "slightly" to his own mother behind Xu Sixian.

A small expression of pampering and pride.

Fu Zhiyi: "..."

"Hey, I'm really free." Fu Zhiyi smiled and rolled her eyes towards the sky, threw Wan Wansui to them, waved her hand and walked away.

Suddenly, only one person, one ghost and one cat remained in the back garden of the flower shop.

Xu Siliang followed Wanwansui to Mao, and at the same time ordered Nan Wang: "Help me go to the car and take out "Rebirth". I'm not very familiar with the process."

"No need." Nan Wan cautiously took Wan Wansui out of Xu Siliang's hands, and put it aside so that it wouldn't be used as a light bulb, "I'm familiar with it, I'll do it myself."

Xu Siliang: "..."

He glanced at Naruto suspiciously.

"Don't believe me, I really remember, I will remember forever." Nan Wan snorted softly, "I used to hold it and read that book, and it has been fascinated by it since I was a child, and it knows what I don't know."

Xu Siliang: "..."

Hearing him talking about this, Wan Wansui suddenly let out a "meow" to express his anger at being tortured by his studies.

It turned around and suddenly began to dig up the ground, digging holes in the spiritual soil.

"Look." At this moment, Nan Wang didn't know what he was about to face, and he introduced to Xu Sliang as if asking for credit: "It knows that the first step is to dig a hole."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang took a look at Wan Wansui who was digging a hole behind Nan Huang, and couldn't help but said: "It knows it knows..."

"But why does it dig so much?"

Nan Wan: "?"

Nan Wang suddenly turned his head to look at Wan Wansui who was digging the ground.

Sure enough, in such a short period of time, Wan Wansui has already dug three holes in the ground.

There are even signs of digging a fourth.

"Why are you digging so much?" Nan Wang picked it up viciously from the ground, threw it on the swing beside it, and pointed at it, "How many do you want to plant?!"

"No matter how many cat food you plant, it won't double! Be honest with me!"

"Meow!" Wan Wansui retorted loudly.

Watching the ghosts and cats quarreling, Xu Siliang inexplicably felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

At that time, Xiao Nanwang and Wan Wansui were also arguing every day.

And he was afraid that Long Wansui would not understand, so he meowed with him.

Even sleeping and dreaming at night is arguing with Wan Wansui, talking in sleep is meow.

During that period of time, Stoudemire's head grew bigger, and when he closed his eyes, he meowed.

Xu Siliang shook his head amusedly, stood on the united front with Wan Wansui and said, "Okay, I think Wan Wansui did the right thing."

"?"

"You come out with several kinds, one to make money, one to wash clothes, one to cook, one to do housework, one..."

"One to sleep with you?"

"..."

"Then do you want to turn over the whole brand for you?" Nan Wang looked at him angrily: "From No. 1 to No. 30, the kind that doesn't carry duplicates for a month?"

Xu Siliang: "..."

"Forget it." Xu Sixian felt that his waist should not be thirty.

He took out Nan Huang's ashes and put them neatly into a certain pit dug by Wan Wansui.

He took out another ghost box and prepared to put Nan Wang in it.

Looking at his movements, Nan Wang felt suspicious: "You won't really grow thirty of them, will you?"

"You think too much." Xu Siliang said with a light smile: "One is enough for me, I don't have so much energy to coax thirty of you."

Hearing this, Nan Wang felt relieved.

He was about to get into the ghost box obediently, when Xu Sliang suddenly said: "Wait, bring this in."

"Oh." Nan thought it was the little things like memory fragments, and reached back without looking back.

As a result, a cold touch suddenly spread along his fingertips, and it didn't stop until it reached the bottom of the fingertips.

Nan Lu was stunned for a moment, then looked back...

It turned out to be a ring.

The ring was inlaid with brilliant gemstones, which were blue and reflected dazzling light in the sun.

"You..." Nan Wang stared at the ring in a daze for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Don't you want me to propose to you?" Xu Sixian raised his eyebrows at him, "This is your wedding ring."

"This gemstone is a fragment of your previous memory. I asked Uncle Xu to help me polish it like this. I don't know if you like it or not."

"But whether you like it or not, it's the only way to do it anyway. If you don't like it, you can buy a new one yourself and propose to me."

"I hope you will grow out soon and come back to marry me."

It was rare for Xu Siliang to speak so much in one breath.

As soon as the words fell, he, who has always been a little rascal, didn't know why, and his ears turned red for no reason.

He looked at Nan Lu who was still in a daze, smiled and pulled him over, raised his head and placed a light kiss on his lips: "Don't be in a daze, go, don't make me wait too long."

The moment the lips were about to leave, Nan Wang, who had been in a daze, suddenly recovered and kissed again.

He kissed Xu Siliang's lips lightly, and after grinding for a while, he seemed to finally be cruel, and suddenly bit Xu Siliang's lips.

A slight stabbing pain hit, Xu Siliang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Nanluan was doing——

"Anyway, you let me carry the memory fragments with me."

"Then I'll also take your spiritual blood along, isn't it too much?"

……

Xu Si said that the stars with spiritual power are useless, but after putting Nan Wang in, he still planted a few stars that he had stacked by the way.

In the next few months, he has been living in the flower shop.

Even though Xu Sheqing said that as long as the flowers show up, they will not fail, but Xu Sliang is still worried and has to watch in the garden every day.

The upper floor of the flower shop could already be occupied by people, so Xu Siliang tidied up the room so that it was just right for sleeping.

Sometimes when the weather is fine and Xu Siliang has nothing to do, he will sit on the swing in the garden and read a book with his arms in his arms.

Occasionally when he was tired from reading, he would raise his eyes and glance at the flowers on the ground to see how they looked.

It is said that the flowers planted in the spiritual soil are random. At that time, Xu Si quantified and made a white rose. I don't know what it will be this time.

Xu Siliang just waited with anticipation every day.

Until one day, it suddenly rained heavily in Huadu.

Late that night, the sky was thundering and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.

Xu Siliang got up from the bed and glanced at the weather outside, always feeling uneasy.

After pondering for a while, he decided to go to the garden to see the situation.

The strong wind and heavy rain kept whipping the ground.

In the garden, white rosebuds had grown in the little spot where Nanwang had planted.

Not far from the flowers.

But looking at the weather in front of him, Xu Siliang was still a little worried.

He had never studied growing flowers, so he didn't know what to do. He wanted to set up something to protect him from the rain, but he couldn't stand it because the wind was too strong.

In desperation, Xu Siliang could only squat next to the white rose with an umbrella, trying to protect him.

But the rain was so strong that no matter how he held up his umbrella, the icy cold rain still hit him irresistibly.

Xu Siliang just stayed in the heavy rain all night.

It wasn't until the next morning that the weather improved.

Seeing that Bai Meigui was still standing in the spiritual soil, Xu Siliang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He dragged his tired body back upstairs, took a shower and threw himself on the bed.

After staying up all night in the heavy rain, he had some signs of a cold, and he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, there was already sunlight outside the window.

Xu Siliang rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw someone standing by the window.

The sun shines through the glass into the house, and outlines the outline of the person by the window——

Nan Wang was leaning against the window sill, fiddling with the paper stars in his hand.

He held the paper star between his fingertips and looked left and right. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly took it apart again.

But Xu Siliang had just woken up from his sleep, and hadn't realized the situation in front of him, he just stared blankly at Nan Huang's movements, speechless for a while.

"If you don't think about it, you will never forget it." Nan Lu's voice was light, and he read out the words in the stars softly.

He had taken apart a few of them before, and most of the words in them were "health and longevity", "whatever you want" and the like.

Only this one is written differently from the previous ones.

"Don't you say it doesn't work?" Nan Wang took the small strip of star paper and blinked at Xu Siliang: "Why did you plant it for me?"

"You..." Hearing his voice, Xu Sixian finally realized the situation in front of him.

He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say a lot, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He just looked at Nan Wang quietly.

Nan Wang looked at him so directly, and suddenly couldn't hold back.

He curled up his lips and smiled, walked to the side of the bed and leaned over slightly, placing a light kiss on Xu Siliang's lips.

"The rain hit me hard last night."

"But fortunately you are here, I feel that I can hold on."

Saying that, Nan Wang conjured a ring out of nowhere, took Xu Siliang's hand and put it on: "So I kept my promise and came to propose to you."

After a pause, he snorted softly, repeating what Xu Sliang said to him like he was holding a grudge: "This gem is a fragment of your memory that was replaced by me. I asked Uncle Xu to polish it for me 800 years ago. I don't know if you like it or not."

"But whether you like it or not, it's the only way to go anyway, if you don't like it..."

"Then you can't leave, let's make do."

As soon as the strong proposal was finished, he didn't care how Xu Siliang would answer, he just leaned over and pressed down, covering Xu Siliang's lips.

Xu Siliang chuckled, grabbed his neck and let himself indulge in it.

In this kiss, he inexplicably recalled every time he met Nan Wang in the past 20 years.

Whether it's a small accident at a friend's wedding, or a small farce where a ghost box is opened...

All their unexpected encounters are actually reunions after a long absence.

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Two more in one!I'm so happy it's over!

In the future, I will write a small episode, there will be a post-marriage, and others are not sure, remember to read the chapter name before subscribing and then decide!

Let me invite my next son out for a walk!

"After the death escape, my experimental product has been blackened"

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Originally titled "The Devil Listens to Me"

In 3030, in order to prolong the lifespan of human beings, Yin Qing's research institute carried out research on drugs related to "reverse growth".

And Yin Qing is the youngest and most promising professor in the institute.

When other people's experimental items died one after another, the survival rate of his experimental items was 100%.

Everyone felt that he was the hope of all mankind.

However, Yin Qing did not expect——

There seems to be something wrong with his experiment, and all the experimental products suddenly mutate.

Overnight, the doomsday came and the city was besieged by zombies.

Yinqing has changed from a human hope to a street mouse, and even survival has become a problem.

In desperation, he can only use his only genetic modification agent to temporarily change his appearance and escape to survive.

But Yinqing seems to have encountered a little problem on the road to death——

He encounters the former subject No. 520.

No. 520 has become a fearsome zombie king, sending zombies to besiege the research institute every day.

He arrested all the professors involved in the project, and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Yin Qing, who was one of the participants, had a chill down his spine and ran all night.

As a result, after changing his appearance, he was still mistaken for a small researcher and captured by zombies.

Professor Yin stood among the shivering little researchers, watching Zuo Xiao, who had become the zombie king, standing in front of him again, repeating the words of his past without changing his expression.