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Anyang picked up Lan Baiying, smiled and said, "Come on, baby, are you hungry?"

Lan Baiying put on a look of disdain, as if she despised Anyang's sticky closeness.

Anyang took out a pack of cat food, a can, and a pack of potato chips, and laid them out on the table in a row, and said with a smile, "Little baby, tell brother, what do you want to eat?"

Lan Baiyingshort was very disdainful again, rolled his eyes, but still jumped onto the table, then lifted his fleshy kitten paw, patted the bag of potato chips, and made a "puff puff" sound.

Anyang almost turned cute, and said with a smile: "Huh? I want to eat potato chips, but can you eat potato chips? Will it spoil you?"

Lan Baiying short patted the bag of potato chips again, motioning for Anyang to tear it open for herself.

Anyang smiled and said, "Give me a bow, and my brother will tear it open for you."

Lan Baiying short: "..."

Lan Baiying's short gray-green eyes glanced at Anyang, then raised a small paw, "Whoo!", pointy nails appeared, and the other paw pressed the bag of potato chips, slowly With a light swipe.

"Shh-"

An Yang: "..." The bag...opened...

This cat has become a sperm!

The bag of potato chips was cut open, and Lan Baiying twisted her chubby waist, pawed and pulled the potato chips, and then ate them leisurely.

It seems that while eating, he still despises Anyang.

Oh, this stupid human being.

In fact, Anyang's feeling is correct, but Lan Baiying is not despising Anyang as a stupid human being, but despising Anyang as a stupid living person...

Lan Baiying was eating potato chips with a short "Kachi Kachi", Anyang smiled and leaned over, opened his mouth and said, "Ah...give me one too."

Lan Baiying just glanced at Anyang, remained indifferent, and continued to eat potato chips, eating potato chips. The appearance of eating potato chips is so cute that Anyang is bleeding heavily. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a hamster. He gnawed "Ka Ka Ka" around his mouth, and he ate very fast.

Anyang leaned over, Lan Baiying looked very helpless, and pushed a piece of potato chips to Anyang.

Anyang immediately laughed, because the short appearance was so cute, there was a feeling of fascination and pampering.

Anyang had had enough fun with Short, so he hugged Short and said with a smile: "Pour some water for you to drink, eat so many potato chips, is it salty?"

Anyang pushed the door out with Shorty in his arms, put Shorty on the sofa, and went to get water by himself.

Lan Baiying was sprawled on the sofa, looked left and right, but didn't see Zi Ling who had just moved in.

Anyang came back at this moment, got some water, put it in front of Lan Baiying, and said: "Short, drink water, drink it."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow——"

Anyang couldn't understand Lan Baiying short's meowing, he didn't know that he was protesting that he didn't call short short, and thought that Lan Bai Ying short didn't like drinking water.

Anyang said to himself: "Do you want to drink milk?"

Lan Baiying called out "meow" again, and shook her head helplessly.

Anyang smiled and said, "I see, I don't want to drink water or milk, you must want my brother to kiss me!"

As he said, he rushed towards him, like a bully molesting women from a good family, but Lan Baiying reacted quickly, even though he was a meat bun, but his skills were extremely strong, "Whoosh—" he jumped up, Jump straight onto the back of the couch.

Anyang made a fool of himself, looked up, smiled and said, "Hey, do you still want to run?"

Lan Baiying short: "..." Could he be a fool?

Anyang continued his efforts, and finally hugged Lan Baiying short, hugged the little fat man in his arms, and said, "Let me catch it, give me a kiss."

As he spoke, he didn't move yet, but Lan Baiyingshou unexpectedly gnawed Anyang's nose with a "whoosh".

It wasn't light or heavy, it didn't bleed, it didn't break the skin, it didn't even have a mark, but it did take a bite.

Anyang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, you actually took the initiative to moleste brother, no, I want to kiss back."

"Meow!"

Just when one person and one cat were making noise, there was a "click", and someone came out of the bathroom next to the living room. It was the new Ziling Qin Minglei who lived here.

As soon as Qin Minglei came out, he saw Anyang who was hugging Lan Baiying and kissed him fiercely, and then there was a hint of surprise and shock on his unchanging face.

Qin Minglei looked at Anyang, then at Lan Baiying, and then said uncertainly, "Lord Beiming..."

Before he could finish his words, Lan Baiying jumped out of Anyang's arms, and then let out a "meow".

Anyang said: "Oh, he went to work and hasn't come back yet, what do you need from him?"

Qin Minglei glanced at Lan Baiying short again uncertainly, then shook his head and said, "...it's okay."

Anyang smiled and said, "Look, this is Beiming's cat. It's super cute. It's a British shorthair cat. It's round. Does it look like a chubby cat?"

Qin Minglei was surprised again, and said, "Lord Beiming... the cat you raised."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow..."

Anyang said proudly: "Beiming didn't say what the name of this little cutie is, so I gave it a nice name."

"Meow--"

Lan Baiying's short reaction was a little violent, she jumped up directly, jumped onto Anyang's shoulder, and covered Anyang's mouth with her small paw, as if she didn't want him to speak.

But Anyang is so big, and his mouth is too big for Lan Baiying's small claws. Lan Baiying's short is simply "hitting an egg with a stone", and it can't stop it.

Anyang laughed and said, "Because it's a short-haired cat and has short legs, it's called short."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow..." The fame of the whole life was ruined in one go.

Qin Minglei: "Short..."

Ziling Qin Minglei was released on bail by Anyang and had nowhere to go, so he moved into Anyang's house, but the master bedroom and the second bedroom were occupied, so Ziling could only live in the living room.

Qin Minglei's personality is relatively silent, as if he has no desires, no expression on his face.

But it is different from the indifference of Beiming Shishi. Anyang has already figured out that Beiming Shishi's indifference is a kind of indifference with a thick and dull inside. After a lot, of course, the most unforgettable thing is the show operation of durian candy.

Sao Anyang's waist is about to break, because this operation is tasteful...

And Qin Minglei's indifference, in fact, is a bit dull inside, just like what Beiming Shishi said, the existence of the word spirit is completely provided by the master, and Qin Minglei's most emotion in Yiye Bimu's writing is hatred, so for this To the world, Qin Minglei is like a newborn baby. After the hatred in his heart gradually fades, he doesn't understand anything else.

Qin Minglei is at home every day and doesn't want to go out, at most he just sits on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

After Anyang taught him to watch TV, Qin Minglei would watch TV, but to Anyang's surprise, Qin Minglei's favorite thing to watch was... Teletubbies.

Once, after a small shopping agent shop in Anyang closed its stall, when I opened the door, I saw two tall men sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Beiming Shishi came back at some point, and sat on the sofa with Qin Minglei. Both of these two men were taller than Anyang, and they both had broad shoulders when they sat together. The sofa in the living room was almost packed.

It turned out that the Teletubbies were playing on TV, and the two big men watched with gusto.

"Ou! The Teletubbies are out!"

"Tintin, Dixie, Lala, Xiaobo, Teletubbies, Teletubbies, Hug!"

"Teletubbies time, Teletubbies time~"

Anyang: "..."

Later, Beiming Shishi and Qin Minglei met most often, watching Teletubbies together, and sometimes Beiming Shishi would open a bottle of red wine with cheese, while sipping it elegantly, while watching... Teletubbies.

"Teletubbies, say hello~"

Just think about it, Beiming Shishi's pretentious suit and leather shoes, wearing black gloves, and an elegant gentleman shaking a red wine glass. Fortunately, he didn't wear black sunglasses, otherwise he would be a complete pervert...

Anyang couldn't bear it anymore and walked from the room, then picked up the remote control, and said, "You two big men are half a hundred years old, and you still watch the Teletubbies?"

Qin Minglei raised his head, his face was still expressionless, but he sincerely asked for advice, "A big man...don't watch Teletubbies?"

Anyang: "..." I really don't want to read it, trust me!

Beiming Shishi crossed his legs, swung his wine glass gracefully, and corrected him, "Half a hundred? I'm over 3000 years old by myself."

Anyang: "..." quite proud.

Anyang squeezed between Beiming Shishi and Qin Minglei, sat down on the sofa, felt that he was about to be squeezed into a meatloaf, and dialed the station with the remote control.

Then he excitedly said to Qin Minglei: "Today "Symbiosis" is released, and there is also a cover-up interview."

Qin Minglei's eyes lit up immediately, and was "abducted" away by Anyang, and the two watched the premiere ceremony with relish.

Qiao Ye has completely forgotten the existence of Ziling, and found out that Xiao Li Zhihua died, Zhang Jie was arrested, and the movie "Symbiosis" was successfully released, and the response was fierce. The box office broke 50 million in one day, and the word of mouth was also very good, and continued to grow vigorously. , Some people predict that it will not be a problem if the cumulative box office exceeds [-] billion.

Qiao Ye's face was just a little haggard. On the TV, she kept a gentle smile and was surrounded by reporters to ask questions.

Qin Minglei watched the TV, the indifference on his face gradually melted away, and he smiled imperceptibly.

Anyang was astonished, and said: "Hey, you smiled, you are really handsome when you smile, you are worthy of being my male god..."

As soon as An Yang said this, he heard a "beep", the TV was turned off, Bei Ming Shishi pressed the remote control, and then threw it aside.

An Yang said in surprise: "Why turn off the TV, the premiere ceremony is not over yet."

Beiming Shishi said flatly, "It's almost twelve o'clock, go to bed."

Anyang: "..."

Ever since Qin Minglei watched Qiao Ye on TV, he has been watching the replay of Qiao Ye's replay. If there is no replay, turn on the recording function of the set-top box and watch the replay of the premiere of "Symbiosis".

For half a month in a row, Qin Minglei was a literacy and didn't need to eat or drink. He just watched like this. Sometimes when Anyang got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, he saw "wild fire" in the living room. Stare at the TV.

To be exact, he was staring at Qiao Ye on TV.

That day, Beiming Shishi came back from the headquarters building, it was still early, it was just six o'clock, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Anyang's voice, he seemed very excited, talking about something.

Beiming Shishi walked in, and sure enough, he heard words such as "One leaf blinds one's eyes, one leaf blinds one's eyes, male god, male god" and so on.

Beiming Shishi walked in, Anyang and Qin Minglei were having a heated discussion, no one noticed Beiming Shishi at all.

Beiming Shishi threw his sunglasses on the table and made a "pop!" This action finally caught Anyang's attention. Anyang raised his head, glanced at Beiming Shishi, then turned his head away, Continue talking with Qin Minglei without even saying hello.

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Anyang said excitedly: "The male god will go to an art exhibition tomorrow. I got all the brochures. This is the art exhibition. Let's meet by chance?"

Qin Minglei said suspiciously: "Master will go to the art exhibition, how do you know?"

Anyang raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The fan club, the news from the fan club, there is someone in our fan club who works in this art exhibition, the news from the fan club must be correct."

Qin Minglei turned into a curious baby again, with his face paralyzed, but he said, "What is the fan club?"

Anyang immediately pulled Qin Minglei into the bedroom, and said, "Let me tell you, it's the male god fan forum, here, so, you can join in too..."

He said, and closed the bedroom door with a bang.

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Standing in the living room, Beiming Shishi watched Anyang and Qin Minglei enter the bedroom, and closed the door tightly. He let out a "tsk", as if impatient, pulled his tie, and entered the bedroom next door. Lie down and close the door.

"Bang!!!"

Anyang was registering Qin Minglei's support club account, when he heard a loud noise, he was so frightened that he thought something exploded...

Qiao Ye will participate in an art exhibition at noon tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Anyang and Qin Minglei began to "dress up". Places like galleries seem to be very high-end, so they have to wear formal clothes. Anyang found out all the clothes at the bottom of the box and bought one for Qin Minglei. Son.

Qin Minglei was about two or three centimeters taller than him. He was wearing Anyang's suit, which stretched a lot, but he looked very handsome and fit him well.

Near noon, the two of them were ready to go out.

Anyang went to knock on the door of the second bedroom, today is Saturday, Beiming Shishi should not go to work, but after watching for a long time, there was no movement in the second bedroom.

Anyang was very puzzled, he didn't know when Beiming Shishi left the house, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, it seems that Beiming is not here."

As he said that, he walked towards the entrance.

There is a mirror at the entrance of the entrance, you can look at the instrument when you go out.

Anyang walked over and was startled, there was pink writing on the mirror.

It says flying and dancing on it...

——When you go out, you don’t need to leave food, Beiming Fourteen.

The mirror turned into a message board, and most importantly, the pink handwriting on the mirror, if Anyang read it correctly, it was definitely "I miss you"!

Isn't it the lipstick that Anyang gave to Beiming Shishi, which is about to expire?

Anyang suddenly had a severe headache, wiped the mirror diligently, and then took Qin Minglei out the door.

Anyang didn't have a car, so the two had to take the subway to the gallery.

The style of the gallery was very high, because Qiao Ye and some famous and wealthy businessmen were coming, so there were many reporters outside the door, and the flashes were blinking.

After Anyang and Qin Minglei went in, they couldn't find their way. There were paintings with a strong sense of art on the walls, and there was no sound inside. There were many men and women in suits and dresses talking about the paintings in small groups.

Anyway, Anyang couldn't understand it. Without that artistic talent, Qin Minglei's purpose was not in the painting.

The two walked around the gallery for an hour, but they didn't see Qiao Ye himself.

Anyang was discouraged for a while, and said like a deflated ball, "Could the news be inaccurate?"

Just when Anyang was discouraged, he turned his head and accidentally collided with someone, "Boom!" Suddenly, the brochure in the other party's hand fell to the ground and scattered into a pile.

Anyang hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

As he said this, when he raised his head, he froze in place.

Joey!

The one who collided with Anyang turned out to be Yiye Blinding Eyes, Anyang's male god is definitely himself!

Qiao Ye was wearing a white suit. She was not very tall, about 1.7 meters five, much shorter than Anyang, and her face looked very gentle. She smiled friendly and said, "It's okay, it's Mr. An, Thanks to Mr. An last time."

As he said, he quickly squatted down to pick up the brochures on the ground.

Anyang froze for a moment, and then woke up from the dream. Because Beiming Shishi erased the memory of the word spirit in Qiao Ye's mind, the person who saved Qiao Ye from Li Zhihua's hand naturally became Anyang.

Anyang is the backup, so Qiao Ye would like to thank Anyang.

Qin Minglei was standing next to him, completely stupefied. Sure enough, Qin Minglei was a dull facial paralysis, not because he wanted to be cool, but because Qin Minglei didn't know what to do.

He stood by and stared blankly at Qiao Ye.

Anyang quickly winked at Qin Minglei, Qin Minglei just woke up from the dream, and squatted down to help Qiao Ye pick up the brochures on the ground.

There was the last leaflet on the ground, and for a moment, Qin Minglei and Qiao Ye's hands accidentally touched each other.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, Qiao Ye raised his head, and was surprised the moment he saw Qin Minglei.

He opened his eyes wide, and his black and white eyes were full of disbelief, his eyes flickered twice quickly, as if he was thinking about something, but he seemed to be unable to remember something, vaguely, vaguely, but Just can't remember.

Qiao Ye could only think that it was so similar, so similar, that this person seemed to have stepped out of his own book.

Just when Qiao Ye was in a daze, Qin Minglei had already picked up the leaflet on the ground, handed it over and said, "Here you are."

Only then did Qiao Ye come back to her senses, and quickly took the leaflet, saying, "Thank you, thank you."

Qin Minglei already had the opportunity to get in close contact with Qiao Ye and strike up a conversation, but he didn't speak any more. He just shook his head and said, "You're welcome."

Then turn around and leave.

Anyang hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and quickly grabbed Qin Minglei, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao, this is my friend."

Qiao Ye smiled, and looked at Qin Minglei carefully without any trace.

Anyang said persistently: "It's really a coincidence, Mr. Qiao, can you guess what my friend's name is?"

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "This...how can I guess?"

Anyang said, "His name is Qin Minglei."

"Qin Minglei?"

Qiao Ye looked at the man in front of him in shock. The man's appearance and features looked so much like Qin Minglei in the book, but he was wearing a black suit today. If he could put on a black hoodie and put the hat on Above the head, isn't this Qin Minglei himself?

What's more, this man is called Qin Minglei himself!

Qiao Ye said in surprise, "There is such a coincidence?"

Anyang smiled and said, "Yes."

Anyang kept poking Qin Minglei secretly, but Qin Minglei just stayed there, not knowing what to do, and lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't even dare to look at each other because he had hurt Qiao Ye once.

Anyang was really anxious to death, Qin Minglei's personality turned out to be the type who couldn't get a fart out of three sticks, Anyang was so anxious that he was sweating.

At this moment, Qiao Ye took the initiative to say: "Mr. An, Mr. Qin, let me treat you two to a cup of coffee. Last time, Mr. An saved me. I haven't had time to thank Mr. An."

When Anyang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Okay."

There is a coffee shop in the gallery, the consumption is very high, three people walked in, just sat down, Anyang didn’t even order coffee, so he picked up his mobile phone and said suddenly: “Ah, I’m sorry, I have something to do temporarily, I have to leave, Let's talk first."

As he said, he quickly stood up and wanted to run away. Before leaving, he gave Qin Minglei a wink and asked Qin Minglei to cheer.

but……

I don't know about Qin Minglei's lump, does he understand it?

As soon as Anyang left, there was silence between Qiao Ye and Qin Minglei, falling into an awkward silence.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...

Qiao Ye took a sip of the coffee and looked at Qin Minglei, who lowered his head and concentrated on studying the coffee.

In Qin Minglei's memory, of course his memory in the book, he did drink coffee, but it was the first time for Qin Minglei himself to really drink coffee.

In Anyang's house, Anyang doesn't drink much coffee, Beiming Shishi occasionally drinks it, but Qin Minglei never drinks it.

Qin Minglei took a sip tentatively, frowned with a paralyzed face, and said in a low voice, "It's so bitter."

Qiao Ye was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, passed the syrup on hand, and said, "Mr. Qin, if you don't like bitter, you should order cappuccino. Black coffee is more bitter."

Qin Minglei looked up at Qiao Ye's cup, Qiao Ye's coffee was black coffee, Qin Minglei just wanted to drink the same coffee as Qiao Ye.

Although this approach is a little naive, but drinking the same coffee, perhaps in my heart, I really feel that the distance is getting closer.

Qin Minglei said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to drink the same drink as you."

Qiao Ye was taken aback, at first she thought she didn't hear clearly, and looked at the man sitting across from her in surprise...

Anyang created a chance for Qin Minglei and Qiao Ye to be alone, but in fact his phone was empty, and there was no urgent information at all.

Anyang walked out of the coffee shop with a smile, still complacent, "Boom!", he bumped into something and almost got a sore nose.

Anyang covered his nose, looked up, and said in surprise: "Beiming?!"

The person Anyang bumped into just now was none other than Beiming Shishi.

Beiming Shishi was dressed in a black suit. The difference was that he wore a bow tie today, which was different from the seriousness of the tie. The black bow tie seemed to make Beiming Shishi's sullen aura break through the sky and raise a new level.

indescribable...

hansome.

Although Anyang didn't want to admit it, Beiming Shishi was really handsome, no matter what he wore, especially when he was dressed so high-profile.

"What?" Beiming Shishi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You look stupid?"

Anyang coughed loudly, feeling that he was too engrossed in watching, quickly looked away, and said, "I'm so stupid, why did you come here? You also came to see Qiao Ye?"

"Ah……"

Beiming Shishi sneered, and said lightly: "This is my gallery. I heard that there is an exhibition today. Come here to pick two paintings."

Anyang: "..."

Anyang's eyelids twitched, he raised his hand and pressed it, then leaned over and whispered, "Excuse me...are all the civil servants in your underworld so rich?"

Beiming Shishi just laughed, and Anyang saw the person in charge of the gallery trotting over, wishing he could bow ninety degrees, shake hands with Beiming Shishi and say, "Mr. Beiming, you are here, hurry up, Hurry up, if there is any painting that catches your eye, please tell me, you must not be polite."

Anyang: "..."

People from the underworld are so messed up in Yangfu?

Anyang stood where he was, watching a group of people walking in surrounded by Beiming Shishi, and soon Anyang was the only one left.

Anyang groaned, walked out of the gallery, and found a nearby coffee shop to sit down. The coffee here is not bad, and it costs more than 30 yuan a cup, which is not as expensive as in the gallery.

Anyang drank coffee and ate a sandwich in the coffee shop to settle his lunch, and then waited for Qin Minglei.

But I waited and waited for an entire afternoon, but Qin Minglei was not there.

Anyang couldn't help sending Qin Minglei a message, and Qin Minglei's message came back soon.

Qin Minglei: The master said he wanted to invite us to dinner.

When Anyang saw it, it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Being able to have dinner with the male god was something he wished for.

Anyang and Qin Minglei made an appointment, and arrived at the restaurant at about six o'clock, Qin Minglei and Qiao Ye were already there, what were they talking about, Qin Minglei still looked paralyzed and dull, but what they were talking about was actually quite happy.

Anyang sat down, always feeling a little embarrassed, not knowing what was going on, and not knowing if it was his own illusion, he always felt that during this meal, there seemed to be pink bubbles between Qin Minglei and the male god.

Anyang was almost drowned by Pink Bubbles...

No, no, Anyang thought to himself, although Qin Minglei is a character, but he is a man after all, where did the pink bubble come from?

But after thinking about it, it's not right, because the male god seems to like men...

Anyang: "..." A new continent has been discovered.

After dinner, we chatted for a while. It was already eleven o'clock, and the three of them walked out of the restaurant.

Anyang said: "Ming Lei, it's too late, let's take a taxi back..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Minglei said apologetically: "You go back first, the master just invited me to go to the movies together."

Anyang's eyes widened, and he said, "Watch a movie, go now? It's already eleven o'clock, isn't it the midnight show?"

Qin Minglei looked surprised and said, "Midnight show?"

Obviously don't understand.

Anyang wiped his face and said, "Ming Lei, if you are watching a movie, don't do weird things."

Qin Minglei was even more surprised, and said, "Strange thing?"

Anyang: "..."

He wiped his face again, Qin Minglei obviously has facial paralysis, why is he a dull little angel inside?This made Anyang feel very guilty.

It was past eleven o'clock, Anyang sent Qin Minglei and Qiao Ye away, and waited for a while with his pockets in his pocket. There were few taxis. Only one taxi stopped in Anyang after about 15 minutes. before.

The taxi driver was an old man in his fifties, who smiled and said, "Young man, do you want to take a car?"

An Yang nodded and said, "The road behind Financial Street."

The taxi driver smiled and said, "It's just on the way, so I don't need to go back with an empty car."

When Anyang got in the car, the driver was quite chatty and said, "Young man, it's so late, why are you outside alone?"

Anyang smiled and said, "I just finished eating with my friend, and she's not a girl, so there's nothing to worry about."

The driver said, "Hey, you have to worry about not being a girl these days."

Anyang smiled awkwardly, thinking that he is a big man, so he still needs to worry?

The taxi driver said again: "I have a colleague, his daughter is, he came back from dinner with friends, and was killed in the middle of the night, ouch... how pitiful."

The uncle was very talkative, and he kept talking along the way. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road, and there was no traffic jam. He arrived at the place soon and stopped on the main road at the entrance of the community.

Anyang got out of the car and fumbled in his pocket. He didn't seem to have enough change, so he took out his mobile phone and said, "Master, you can use WeChat to pay..."

do you pay...

Before Anyang finished speaking, he heard a "噗——" and the taxi didn't collect the money, but actually closed the door, and then accelerated to drive forward.

Anyang was surprised for a while, and said, "Wait!"

Anyang chased after two steps, but the taxi seemed to be in a hurry, no matter what Anyang was shouting at the back, it actually accelerated and drove forward, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The traffic light at the intersection has turned into a red light, but the taxi has not slowed down. The road is not very wide, and it is driving at a speed of more than 100 miles.

"call--!!"

At this moment, a large truck roared towards the intersection, and the direction of the large truck was green light. In addition, it was too late and there were no cars on the road, so there was no deceleration at all.

Anyang's eyes widened in fright, and before he could react, he heard a loud bang of "Boom!!!!"

The big truck bumped into the taxi that was running a red light. The speed of the taxi was very fast. The tonnage of the big truck was too large. The violent impact caused the taxi to be pushed out like a paper car with a whistling sound. shattered...

"Boom!!! Clap——"

Anyang was so frightened that he was stunned. He was stunned for a moment, then rushed over, and at the same time quickly dialed the emergency number.

"There was a car accident here, a taxi collided with a truck, just behind Financial Street..."

Anyang rushed over quickly, and at the same time raced against time to make a phone call, but the moment he hurried over, Anyang's eyes flickered...

Roaring trucks, flattened taxis, blood all over the floor, broken headlights on the road, all...

Disappeared.

It seemed to be a thick fog, which was blown away by the wind in an instant, without even a trace.

Anyang rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was still nothing, no truck, no taxi, no bloodstains, not to mention the talkative taxi man.

"Hello? Hello? Are you still there? Where is the address of the car accident? Please explain clearly..."

"Click."

Anyang hung up the phone silently, rubbed his eyes, bent down slightly, and panted heavily while supporting his knees. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Heck.

hell again...

That taxi should be a ghost car, maybe a ghost car, in short, it is a car that no one else can see.

And Anyang can see these strange things because of eye problems.

Anyang sighed deeply, and said, "Are you kidding me, I came back in a ghost car?"

Anyang panted for a long time, and then he got better. He found his breathing, stood up slowly, touched the necklace around his neck, and walked quickly into the community.

Anyang entered the room, the room was empty, pitch black, and there was no sound at all.

Qin Minglei went on a "date" with the male god, and it seems that Beiming Shishi is not there, maybe he has "outsourced" it again.

Anyang didn't turn on the light either, and went straight into the bedroom, threw his wallet and phone on the table, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When Anyang came out wet, he felt that his whole body was going to collapse, with wet hair on his face, he fell down on the bed and got into bed with a "boom!"

It's just that as soon as Anyang got in, he suddenly felt...

I touched a fluffy, fleshy thing in my hand...

Anyang was terrified, opened his eyes suddenly, and slapped the bedside lamp beside him.

"Crack!" With a sound, the bedside lamp was turned on, and Anyang met a pair of gray-green eyes.

Take a closer look——

"Short?!"

Anyang looked at the blue-white Yingshort who was calmly nestling in his quilt in surprise.

It is definitely Beiming's shortness.

Because of that contemptuous and disdainful look, in Anyang's view...

Anyang hugged Lan Baiying short, rubbed against her, and said, "It's so cute."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow meow meow." I'm afraid it's stupid.

Anyang hugged Lan Baiying short, got into the bed, covered the little cat with a quilt, then turned off the bedside lamp, but immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

Anyang said with a smile: "Sleep with the light on today, you don't mind putting the little guy on."

Lan Baiying took a short look at Anyang, and said "meow--".

Anyang seemed to be talking to himself: "You don't know, I saw a ghost again today, but I'm actually very afraid of ghosts."

As Anyang spoke, he scratched Lan Baiying's short chin, and continued: "I could see ghosts when I was a child. I was only that big, like a bean bag. Because I was a bad liar, the relatives who raised me didn't care about it. How do you treat me, usually when you go out for a trip, you will lock me at home, everywhere is dark, there are ghosts coming in, but I... can't get out. "

As Anyang was talking, his voice gradually became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he didn't seem to want to continue talking.

Lan Baiying nestled next to Anyang, her gray-green eyes turned into thin strips under the light, staring at Anyang, and then slowly moved a little closer to Anyang.

For the first time, there was no disdain or disdain in those cat eyes. Lan Baiyingshort actually raised her fleshy little paw, placed it on the back of Anyang's hand, and gently patted Anyang's cheek with the little pink pad. the back of the hand.

As if comforting.

Anyang put his arms around Lan Baiying and said, "Are you comforting me? Are you a little angel? It's so healing."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow—" It's not an angel, it's a ghost messenger, and it used to be an evil ghost in the great purgatory of Beiming.

Anyang kissed the tip of Lan Baiying's short nose, and said, "Go to sleep, just don't tell your master about my embarrassment, this is our little secret."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow..." Heh...

I already know it, and you told me it yourself.

Anyang soon fell asleep, in a daze, wondering if it was because of being by his side that he felt a sense of security.

Anyang looks carefree, but because of his eyes, he didn't have a good childhood. In fact, he is very afraid of being alone. There are many pillows on his bed, and he always has to hug something to sleep peacefully...

04: 30.

It was only 04:30 when the first ray of sunshine hit Anyang's face in the morning, but because of the midsummer, the sky was already bright, Anyang didn't hang the curtains, and woke up with the sunshine.

He moved a little, and felt someone hugging him. That feeling was very safe, an indescribable peace of mind.

"Short..."

Anyang muttered, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

Not furry?

It's not meaty either?

Ghost...ghost presses the bed?

"噗!", Anyang immediately woke up in fright, opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of gray-green pupils.

It's not just short.

But...

Anyang looked at the man who shared the bed with him in surprise, and said in surprise: "Beibei..."

Northern Ming Fourteen? !

Beiming Shishi also woke up, looked at the time, gave a "tsk", frowned and said softly, "It's late."

Then he said naturally: "I went to a party yesterday and drank too much wine, maybe I went to the wrong room."

After Beiming Shishi finished speaking, he said to Anyang solemnly: "You should lock the door."

Anyang: "..." It's locked!