marry a pillow

01:30am.

Yue Chu nestled on the sofa thinking about Chi Huaiji and words, he felt that his vision of seeing people was not so bad... maybe.He could feel that there was something hidden in the words, but he didn't feel that he was the kind of child in his bones.

But if you want to say, what's tricky in it, it should be easy to find out with these people in the room.

But he didn't want to open his mouth...

"If you want someone to help you, please speak up." Song Zhong half leaned on the sofa and Yue Chu, hugging the little tiger in his arms.

Yue Chu: "No."

Song Zhong: "You can also order us. I am willing to serve you."

Yue Chu: "No need. Is Chi Huai sent to sleep?"

"I'm crying. How pitiful." Ying Jiu pretended to express sympathy, but Yue Chu knew that he was just watching the fun at most.

Xue Miao, who was curled up on the single sofa and played with her tail, turned her head and looked over, but it took a while before she asked them a question, "Is speech a human being? It is human, just an ordinary person, right? Then it is considered that he gave Ji Hesheng his own hand." If it is killed, it is only a criminal case, why is it being targeted by Tiandao?"

There was a moment of silence.

"He smells very good." Yue Chu said, although it had nothing to do with Xue Miao's problem, "I seem to have smelled it somewhere."

It's familiar, but I can't remember it.

Xue Miao thought for a while with her tail in her mouth, "It seems to have some kind of smell, sweet."

Yuechu: "So how do you reply to Tiandao?"

"Just ignore him." Xue Miao didn't take it too seriously, "He asked you to investigate, but he didn't let you interfere with the normal life of mortals in this world. Then wait for the blind cat to kill the mouse, when will it happen? Report back."

Yue Chu nodded thoughtfully, "The Way of Heaven is only looking for you?"

"And me!" Song Zhong raised his hand happily, "But I do things in ink, and heaven generally doesn't like to find me."

Yue Chu listened and glanced at Qi Yan, then asked in a low voice, "Won't you look for your senior brother?"

"Qi Yan?" Xue Miao didn't lower her voice at all, as if she wanted Qi Yan to listen, "I've looked for it, my brother broke his phone when he saw the news. After that, Tiandao never looked for him again. I If it’s God’s way, I’ll let people like him be condemned by God.”

Ruthless role.

Qi Yan put down the contract in his hand, raised his eyelids to look at Xue Miao, and said coldly, "Want to die?"

"How dare you." Xue Miao didn't want to pay attention to him, and after humming twice, she put her tail back into her mouth.

Song Zhong threw the tiger in Xue Miao's arms into Xue Miao's arms, "Don't make trouble with your senior brother, when you were young, your senior brother took care of you when your master was not there, and he didn't let you follow him when he went down the mountain."

"That's right." Xue Miao propped herself up and half sat up, threw the tiger ball twice and then threw it back, with a sneering tone, "He took me because he lacked a mount, and at that time he would not bring a bicycle if there was one. Mine. I'm a fool, and I'm happy."

Everyone, including Ying Jiu, turned their gazes to Qi Yan, but the latter's tone was flat, and he didn't take Xue Miao's accusation seriously at all.

"Otherwise, it's not enough to bring you into trouble. I'm not your master, so I have to coax you."

Xue Miao: Heh, Mao Mao is angry.

·

"But the little banquet is really tiring." Song Zhong held up the little tiger and shook it left and right, "After the master is gone, he is alone on the mountain and down the mountain. At first, he fought with Ying Jiu for three years. Three years later, when Tiandao came back, Ying Jiu died Started to be hunted down by Heavenly Dao, Xiao Yan can only start to accompany him to escape and find time to go home to see if the two juniors are starving to death."

"No." Qi Yan quickly denied it, but because he was always looking down at the contract, he couldn't see any emotion.

Yue Chu: "What about you?"

Song Zhong: "Me? Ah...I ran away from home for a long time because I was too sad. I'm sorry."

When referring to the old things, they can already use a very relaxed tone, only to know after experiencing that the disintegration at that time was precarious, and almost everyone was driven to a dead end.

"How many people are there in your sect?" Yue Chu asked this question out of the blue, obviously it was an ordinary question, but neither Qi Yan Xuemiao nor Song Zhong felt very pleased.

Those apprentices were the ones he cared about the most, but as expected, he still couldn't remember them.

Xue Miao still pretended to be relaxed, "Master, Junior Martial Uncle, Senior Brother, I, Xiaohe, Yao'er. Six!"

Ying Jiu: "Does your master like raising children so much?"

Song Zhong: "It's not that he likes to raise children, he likes to pick up children. If others don't want them, he always looks pitiful and wants to take them back. When he came back with Qi Yan, Qi Yan was still in the moon shell and hadn't been weaned. But he was fed with a spoonful of rice soup. When he was young, he was not well nourished, and he was afraid that he would not live long, so he was allowed to practice martial arts when he was able to walk. How could a child suffer so much? Your wife is beaten like eating."

Let the current Song Zhong think about it, Qi Yan's current personality may really be frightened by his master at that time, he doesn't make noise or cause trouble, but he doesn't get close to others.But there is no way, Qi Yan is the same as Yue Chu, his physique is just a mortal, Qi Yan's talent is even much worse than Yue Chu's, if he didn't work hard at that time, he wouldn't even survive today.

Even Qi Yan himself doesn't remember these things, his impression of the master is actually very vague, he only remembers that the master rarely jokes with him, and never treats his juniors like that.For the sake of Xue Miao, the master will take him to play far away.Will wear strange clothes for the sake of the third child.For the sake of Yao'er, he would not hesitate to use his body to change medicine.But only, never did anything for him.He tried his best to do his best, but no matter how hard he tried, most of the time he could only change to the word "restart".

Sometimes Qi Yan even felt that he desperately wanted Master to come back, but it was nothing more than a child's gamble like an awkward one.

·

"Why don't you talk?" Song Zhong looked at Yue Chu who had been speechless for a long time.

"Hmm..." Yue Chu didn't really understand what they were talking about, but seeing them chatting happily, he knew it was better not to interrupt. Thinking of this, he suddenly kicked Ying Xianzhang who sat on the ground and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. , "Why don't you talk."

Ying Xianzhang was shocked, "I don't understand, and I haven't been to their school before."

And... the person they were talking about was completely different from the one he remembered.The unsmiling master in Qi Yan's impression was just a bastard to him, because he would tear down the door and the frame because he was not allowed to enter the house.

Compared with these people, Ying Jiu noticed that Qi Yan was not in a good mood because he mentioned his master.He simply changed the subject of an irreconcilable topic——

"Do you still care about speech? If you care, why don't we ask?" Ying Jiu blinked, indicating whether he would like to try it.

"Ask who."

Ying Jiu: "Jiang Hao."

"Shouldn't he be in the detention center right now? He's not allowed to visit the prison."

Ying Jiu smiled slyly, "Of course it's by means of the gods."

The initial intuition is not a good thing, but the heart is ready to move.

Ying Jiu: "Just say what you want to do, brother will help you get him out. You can deal with him however you want."

"Tsk." Yue Chu pondered for a moment, and Fu Er also laughed, "Fuck him."

Ying Xianzhang looked at the two of them, sure enough, it didn't matter how long it took or how they came back, he was still the little bastard in his heart.

·

The haggard Jiang Hao's eyes were stung by a white light, and after barely opening, he found himself tied to a chair, and there was a whole row of demons standing in front of him from left to right.

"Hello! Do you remember me?" Song Zhong smiled and waved to him, then kicked the chair over.

Before Jiang Hao could yell, the chair was supported from behind. He was tied tightly, and he couldn't turn his head to look at it. When he was anxious, the chair was suddenly supported by the back of the chair and turned with one leg. , he seemed to have caught a glimpse of a huge unknown tail in the dazzle.

The chair swayed several times in Ying Jiu's hands, and finally was stopped by Yue Chu.

"Ask you a few things." Xue Miao stepped forward, raised her leg and stepped on the chair between his legs.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes wide and could only nod in horror and bewilderment.

Yuechu: "Do you know words?"

Jiang Hao seemed to be really thinking hard, and after a long time, he shook his head cautiously.

Xue Miao narrowed her eyes slightly, leaned her body forward, pressed the opponent's neck, and rubbed her thumb up and down at her Adam's apple, "Think again."

Jiang Hao swallowed his saliva, and his whole body was swaying because of fear, even speaking so reluctantly, "I really don't know."

Don't you know... Yuechu recalled the first time he saw Yuyu, he did say that he was being taken care of by Jiang Hao.

Xue Miao took out her mobile phone and put the picture of her words in front of Jiang Hao, "Where is this person?"

Jiang Hao still shook his head, "No... I haven't seen it."

Song Zhong was playing with a table knife in his hand, and upon hearing this, he threw it at his ear, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, sure, I really haven't seen him."

So he has nothing to do with words? Why did words give themselves such a contemptible identity?

Xue Miao: "Ji Hesheng, what is your relationship with Ji Hesheng?"

"It's okay... I let him go back that day! I really don't like men! I don't even like older women! It's really not me!"

"Tsk." When Yue Chu heard this sentence, he started to scratch his neck uncomfortably, "Okay, let him go back."

Jiang Hao looked at Yuechu gratefully, but Yuechu always didn't even bother to look at him.

Yue Chu: "When will he be executed? Can I visit it?"

·

It's not whether the words have anything to do with Jiang Hao, but they don't know who the words are now.

"Can't your gods tell the truth of a person's identity?" Yue Chu looked at Xue Miao.

Before Xue Miao opened her mouth, Ying Jiu answered the question, "Do you know that if your identity is a random god from the heavens, you will not be able to detect it. It is a kind of blessing. If there is a god like us behind the words exist."

But with that cowardly temperament and family situation that needs relief, it is really hard to imagine that he is protected by the gods, and it is more like being plotted by the gods.

It is already three o'clock in the morning, and Ying Xianzhang has entered the standby mode. He is sitting on the ground like a dog, leaning against the sofa, and rubbing his head as far as Yuechu's knees, in exchange for a little Stay awake.But listening to them talking, he still reluctantly opened his mouth and said——

"The gods and humans don't know that there is only a patronage relationship, but also threats, containment, or mutual benefit. For example, like us, go to sleep, please, I am really going to die."

Everyone glanced at the time and realized that it was indeed too late, Xue Miao rolled and ran up to the second floor, followed by Song Zhong.

Ying Jiu: "You two are staying in the guest room—"

"No! I want to sleep with Yue Yue!" in unison.

Ying Xianzhang: Damn it.

Yue Chu never cared about this, and he wandered back to the room, and looked at Qi Yan before leaving, "Go and check the matter of speech."

Qi Yan nodded, "Understood."

Ying Jiu wandered around to warm up the milk for Yue Chu, and he still didn't forget to order Ying Xianzhang, "You can bring it to him later."

"En." Ying Xianzhang nodded casually, but his eyes were on Qi Yan, and there were only the two of them in the living room at this moment.

Qi Yan: "Sign this document, I will take it away tomorrow."

Ying Xianzhang didn't even look at what it was, so he signed it when asked.After returning the documents, the room fell into silence again.

·

Ying Xianzhang squatted down lightly, looked straight at Qi Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and the latter's gaze was filled with vigilance again.

"The first time he came to my place, I asked him what he was doing."

"He said he was looking for dragons. He said his apprentice liked dragons, and he wanted to bring the most beautiful dragon back to the boy."

"He said that only by living well can you do what you like. He thinks that you can live well even if you are no longer here."

"He doesn't care about you."

·

Ying Xianzhang got up, leaving Qi Yan alone in a daze.

When Ying Jiu came back, he was looking at his child sitting on the sofa alone, leaning forward, with his head lowered, his palms tightly clutching the sofa, with a look of extreme patience.

Without saying a word, Ying Jiu picked him up, turned around and sat back on the sofa, letting Qi Yan lean on his shoulder.There was some heat there, dripping down the shoulder all the way to the heart.

"...When Master came back, he brought me a big kite, a dragon-like kite."

"Then the thread broke and the kite was lost..."

Ying Jiu patted him on the back lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Honey, it's been more than 3000 years, that's not a kite, it's me. Your master saw me and had to tie it back for me, saying that his disciple had never seen a dragon yet, Worried that I would scare you, I was not allowed to make a sound, so I could only pretend to be a kite."

"I'm the prettiest in our family."

The person in his arms twitched suddenly, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but he felt that the heat on his neck was getting hotter.

"Okay, it's not lost, it's all there, everyone is there."

·

An hour later.

"So Long Yingjiu, you've been packing kites for three years in my yard?"

"Ah... um... I loosened myself when you were not around, and I tied it up when you came back..." It was obviously 3000 years ago, but I felt guilty for no reason, but fortunately, Qi Yan didn't Say nothing more.Ying Jiu giggled, and lightly licked the side of the other's neck,

"I like you much earlier than you like me."