marry a pillow

Yue Chu didn't tell anyone about the dream that day, there is no other reason, but this dream caused him to have a very strange split emotion, after waking up, only a strange illusion remained, and he didn't even make any associations with himself.

But he also understands that this dream is different from the previous dreams, which dissipate when he wakes up. It has been a few days, and the whole picture of this dream is still clearly engraved in his mind.

It's like...memory.

·

"The last photo...has been given to him."

The morning sun shone in. In the dark and damp rental room, last night’s rain seeped in slightly from the walls, bringing the aroma of petals rotting in the soil, and the air was filled with a cramped atmosphere. The words at the bedside seem to be waiting for the other party to give orders.

"Yeah." The man was still sitting on the window sill as usual, tapping the edge of the wall with the remaining four fingers of his left hand, "Not bad."

Speech: "So..."

"Can you let me go!" The noise interrupted what Yu wanted to say.

"If you can't keep your mouth shut by eating, then don't eat it." The words made a gesture to take away the boxed lunch from the opponent's hand, but Yan Che had quick eyes and hands, and avoided him first.

"Can you tell me why you want to tie me up, I will die clearly."

Speech: "Didn't you get the lead role in "A Journey With the Sword" in exchange for climbing someone else's bed!"

"Oh, this matter." The other party nodded thoughtfully, still innocent, "It's true, because I owe a lot of debt, I sold my ass to pay off the debt, what's wrong?"

Immediately, the words turned red, and he stepped forward and grabbed the other party's collar, and pulled him up, "What's wrong? What's wrong! If it wasn't for you, Ji Hesheng would have given birth to him—"

"Who is that? What happened to him, is he dead?"

That indifferent attitude forced the words to arouse anger from the heart, and then he picked up the whole person, and with a bang, he was slammed into the wall behind him.

Severe pain and dizziness engulfed him, and there was a white mist in front of his eyes, and his stomach reacted accordingly. After a short period of tinnitus, only the sound of words and panting remained in his ears.

"...So what the hell did I do?"

Yan Yan pinched his neck with one hand, and the suffocation hit him instantly, but this time the other party didn't follow him, and directly broke his hand off.

"I'm really going to die if you do this."

Only then did Yu Yu notice that the other party's strength was not stronger than his own at 01:30. He was obviously a very pale and thin person, but his strength was surprisingly strong.

"Don't you need to go back to the group? If you go late, the director will scold you again."

Yan Yan gritted his teeth and glanced at the time. It was indeed time to leave, but he was not at ease with the two people in the room. The man on the windowsill just quietly watched his every move, and did not ask him to do anything else.As for the man on the bed, he was just rubbing the back of his head to himself, grinning like he was in pain.

"Let's go, I can't run again. Be careful on the road." Although he was imprisoned, this man had never been angry.

Yan Yu looked at the man on the window, waiting for the other party's instructions. Once some things were done, he knew there was no way out.

"Give this to Yuechu." While the man was speaking, he did exactly the same thing as last time - he took off the little finger of his right hand.Just like last time, the spiritual power turned into a photo and fell into the palm of words.

·

"Who is Ji Hesheng?"

"Benefactor." The man on the window responded to his question.

"Is it possible to do this in order to repay a kindness... Is he not afraid to put himself in it? Don't let me out, I will really call the police." The voice shackled by chains pondered for a while, and then suddenly turned his head He asked, "So who are you? You want to use him? If I remember correctly, according to your rules, gods can't use people as means."

"You don't need to know so much." The indifferent tone of the man on the window still showed some disdain, "Who are you in Yanxin?"

"..." I was stunned for a moment, "My ancestor, why, is he so famous in your side?"

"What about others?"

He said in a deep voice, "He's dead."

The sharp gaze came suddenly, making people have to turn their heads away, and the tone was still so frivolous when he spoke again,

"You want to ask how you died? The ancestors said that if someone asks, they will say that they have died. If you ask again, you will say that you don't know." The attitude is very clear, "Now it's my turn to ask. Who were you in the first place?"

·

"Director Chi is here today?" Sitting next to Yue Chu obediently, she was thinking about Chi Huaiji.

"Yeah. I'll come when the injury is healed." Yue Chu was not emotional, "Get up and help you open your shoulders. Let me take a look at the exercises I taught you yesterday."

"It's on again..." Speech has been tossed by him for the past two days, and there is no pain in his body. At night, when he went home and lay on the bed, he was throbbing.

Yue Chu: "Then why don't you stretch your legs yourself. I'll let Xue Miao go over and watch you."

Yan Yu shook his head, "...then let's go. You light--it hurts!! Brother Yue hurts! Gently hurts..."

Can't you just say it?

"There is no pain in practicing martial arts, what's the use of screaming." Yue Chu ignored him, forced his shoulders to rattle, and sweat dripped down his neck in less than half a minute.

Gritting his teeth forcefully, "You were also like this when you were practicing martial arts?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Yue Chu laughed directly, "Okay, sit by the wall."

Words passed away with a stiff body and a sad face, but he was honest. He sat on the ground and consciously spread his legs apart. There were still six bricks left by yesterday on the wall.

"Give me your arms." Yue Chu pressed three bricks on the left and right respectively in front of Yu Yu's ankles, and at the same time folded his arms and pressed them against the wall, forcing Yu to straighten his back, "Don't shout, so There are many people here, those who don’t know think I’ve done something to you.”

That's what he said, but it was clear that he was struggling to endure the words, but he kicked those bricks, making the opponent's legs closer to the wall.

"Teacher Yue... Brother Yue..."

Yuechu: "Adjust your breathing, relax, don't compete with me, it's not harming you."

Yuechu did have revenge intentions, but only a little bit, he still didn't want to be arrogant to such an extent, most of them were afraid that he would hurt himself after practicing kung fu for a while.That's how Qi Yan guided him back then, so naturally he could only speak like this.

Words don't know these messes, he only knows that he is about to cry, he is not in this business, when did he suffer this crime, but he is willing to take him with him at the beginning, and he doesn't want to live up to his original intention.Of course, on the other hand, he really needs some opportunities to be alone with Yue Chu.Especially when this kind of Xue Miao and Ying Xianzhang are fighting again.

"Ji Hesheng...was it like this at that time too." Yan Yan was panting heavily, with beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, it was pitiful to look at.

"That's not it."

Speech: "Then why—"

Yue Chu; "Because I don't like you."

The overly blunt words made it impossible to tell whether it was a joke or not, but even if it was a joke, it still made Yu Chu feel a chill in his heart.

Yue Chu didn't care what he was thinking about, but just asked, "How do you think your acting is better than Ji Hesheng?"

"I'm not as good as him." Very determined.

Yu Chu nodded, "Then you should be better than him in other places. When the time comes, it will be nicer to say it, and others will be less prejudiced against you. All right, hold on for another quarter of an hour, and I will let you rest for a while."

Regardless of the nature of his words, he really doesn't have the guts to act. Let Yuechu say that he has acted less. It's the kind of lack of self-confidence that arises when he doesn't even know what he can act. It's natural to struggle a lot. Enough.So no matter what kind of festivals they have, words always thank him.

But it really... hurts.

·

Cold sweat broke out on the back of the speech, Yue Chu just looked briskly at Xue Miao and Ying Xianzhang who had no intention of fighting over there.

"Brother Yue..." Yu Yu called him again, "The color of your ring will change."

Yue Chu frowned and looked back at him, "There are so many words, it doesn't hurt enough, does it?"

"No, no, no!" He didn't know why he couldn't ask, but because of the deterrent force, he really didn't want to provoke Yue Chu.

Yue Chu himself also glanced at the ring, compared to last time, it was indeed a lot lighter, the veins of the ancient wood could already be seen under the light blue color.Since when... probably when Ying Xianzhang rescued him from the cliff.

I'm so annoying.

"Hey, I'm asking you." Yue Chu kicked again at the wall brick at his ankle.

Gritting his teeth and gasping for words, "...you say it."

Yue Chu: "... If you want to thank others, what do you usually give?"

"Ah?" His brain was so hurt by words that he couldn't move anymore, he just wanted to let go of himself, "If you don't know what to send, just send flowers."

Yuechu: "What kind of flowers are you sending, chrysanthemums?"

"..." Words dare not get angry and resist because they dare not, "Is that person already dead..."

Yuchu looked at the lively guy over there, "That's not true."

Speech: "...he can give him whatever he likes."

"Straighten your back." After finishing speaking, Yue Chu fell silent, "Then if he likes me, I'll send myself there."

"Ah...Ying Xianzhang." Thinking about your words, you could have said it long ago, "Then why don't you let me go, and I'll ask you."

Seeing the child soaked in sweat, Yue Chu felt miserable, so he casually kicked those bricks away, "Okay, spare a moment, remember to tell me when you ask."

·

Yue Chu called Xue Miao over to let him practice with words for a while, but he found a pressed photo under the bear thermos.

Same as last time, before he could take a closer look, the photo turned into spiritual power and melted into his body.

"What is that?" Ying Xianzhang passing by was watching this scene.

"Who knows." Yue Chu shrugged indifferently, not bothering to elaborate.

But Yuchu knew very well that something must happen to him.Because he saw the worry that flashed in Ying Xianzhang's eyes, and also happened to meet the guilt when he glanced at him indiscriminately.

And he himself, knowing nothing about what was about to happen to him, was very excited.

Ah, let's explode, I will be the king of the world from now on.

"Qi Yan called just now, saying it was about speech, and we'll talk about it at night when we go home." Ying Xianzhang interrupted his unfounded guesses, he knew his daughter-in-law thoroughly, and the delusions in his head usually didn't There is something normal.In just a few minutes, he guessed that Yue Chu might have already dominated the world in his mind.

So cute.