Communicate a little. "

"Indeed." The others nodded.

"I think it's better not to do that." Cheng Xin whispered, "It's okay not to contact Professor Yan, what if he gets jealous, what if he feels that Professor Yan has betrayed him?"

"That's right, what do you say?" Cheng Yao looked at him.

"Would you like a gift?" Cheng Xin said, "Professor Yan's TV set was damaged by a ghost, shall we buy one?"

"Alright, you go." Cheng Yao said.

"Why did I go?" Cheng Xin almost jumped, "You don't know how scary that ghost king is, I want to lie down in front of him, he stretched out such a little finger, and he can press me to death!"

"Spend the money here as you like, as long as it keeps him from doing bad things, coax the ghost, and the rest is all yours." Cheng Yao handed over a black card.

"It's not enough, I have it here."

"Uncle has a lot here, as many as you can coax." Others said in a hurry.

Cheng Xin didn't want to give in at first, but he had no choice but to block a golden mountain behind him. Professor Youyan should be fine with him: "Okay."

……

In the early morning light, when Yan Jibai opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the young man lying beside him.

The other party's eyes were closed, although he didn't smell breathing, but he looked like he was asleep, his body was sideways, his hair was hanging down, and his beautiful eyes were slightly raised even though they were closed.

When he is awake, no one can do anything to him, but when he is asleep, he can see a little youthfulness on his face, safe and harmless, just like a teenager who is tired of studying and sneaks sleep in class.

Yan Jibai twitched his fingers, thinking that the scene at this moment would probably never be forgotten in his lifetime.

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