Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

The young man stands in a quiet and dark alley, with uneven bluestone bricks under his feet, and old houses on both sides. The red walls have faded and the black tiles are full of traces of time.

As the Ghost Festival is approaching, there are some respectable elders in the family who set out fruits, dishes, red candles and paper money in the corner early to comfort the lonely ghosts wandering in the world. These lonely ghosts will naturally stop disturbing people's peace after eating and drinking enough.

However, there is no trace of a lonely wild ghost here, only a wild ghost that has not had time to run shyly hides behind the wall, its eyes are full of fear.

"understood."

The young man hung up the phone, and with a flick of his jade-white hand, the long green whip was released from his hand, and when it fell to the ground, it turned back into an ordinary willow branch.

He bent down to pick up the key pendant on the ground, a chubby doll with two heads, patted the dust on it, stepped on the black mist that was whipped into pieces, and walked out of the dark alley.The colorful night lights fell on his face, illuminating his facial features, only a pair of deep eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, making it difficult for people to see clearly, the passers-by couldn't help but stop and looked at him blankly .

——It was an extremely beautiful but contradictory face, with distinct and flamboyant facial features, but it also made people feel cold and stern, especially his eyes, which were as sharp as knives, but one couldn't help but indulge in it.

As if he was used to the gaze of others, he turned around disapprovingly and walked into the crowd.

Not long after the young man left, there was another person in the alley again. He stood in a cloud of black mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. He raised his head, as if looking for something in the air.

After a while, he chuckled lightly, revealing a somewhat familiar face.

--"found it."

It was late at night, and the lonely and wild ghosts who didn't come out much during the day also ran out, chatting like they were alive.

"Who else is coming this late?"

The ghosts heard the words and looked around, only to see a young man approaching. When he got closer, the ghosts saw his appearance clearly, and couldn't help but said: "He's still quite handsome."

"There is a boy who lives at the end of the street who is also good-looking. There are little girls wandering around their door every day."

"You are talking about Yan Tianshi's nephew, right? Good-looking is good-looking, but he looks at people who are neither human nor ghost, and his body is more sinister than us."

"No, I don't think this kid will live long."

"Not necessarily, you see, after all these years, he hasn't come here like this."

All the ghosts were discussing, when the young man's voice suddenly sounded, "Where does the person you mentioned live?"

The ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then screamed like ghosts and wolves, and ran while screaming, completely forgetting that they were ghosts.

One ghost was imprisoned in place, with one foot still raised.

The young man asked again, "Where does that person live?"

The young man's voice was deep and calm, but it made people dare not resist for no reason.

The ghost trembled and said, "It's right there, right in front."

The young man looked ahead and said lightly, "Lead the way."

As soon as the words fell, the prison on the ghost was released. After seeing the young man's ability, the ghost didn't dare to think about running away, and obediently walked ahead to lead the way, but he was still muttering in his heart, is this man a celestial master?

"That's it."

The ghost led the man to the door of a house.

The young man stepped forward and raised his hand, just as he was about to knock on the door, but for some reason, he raised his hand for a long time before it fell.

The ghost stood there, looking at the young man curiously, wondering what he was going to do?

The young man frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Are you still leaving?"

As soon as the ghost heard this, it disappeared immediately.

The young man lowered his eyes before knocking on the door.

Song Ci was startled when he heard the knock on the door. He immediately sat up, and it took him a while to regain his senses. He walked to the door lightly and looked outside through the cat's eyes.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

——Are all the ghosts this good-looking now?

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is still a ghost!

Song Ci quietly went back to the house again, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Wendao.

However, Yan Wenwen didn't get through on the phone, but the knock on the door rang again. Song Ci's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but squeeze the amulet tightly.

"Song Ci?"

At this time, a voice sounded from outside the house.

Song Ci was startled, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, but then he calmed down.

—Ghost, will you knock on the door?

He thought for a while, but he didn't think of agreeing, but he remembered Yan Wenwen's phrase "I'll send someone to pick you up".

Song Ci walked to the door again, but he still didn't open the door. He looked at the people outside the house through the cat's eyes, with a wary face: "Who are you?"

The man said: "Zhong Jiuli."

Song Ci turned the name over in his mind, but still couldn't remember who it was.

The man continued: "Your uncle asked me to come."

Song Ci's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He quickly opened the door and looked at Zhong Jiuli with tears in his eyes. He was about to speak, but he got stuck. He couldn't see clearly through the cat's eyes. Now he only saw clearly when he opened the door. What this person looks like.

This person is too good-looking.

Song Ci opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Please come in."

A strange wave flashed in Zhong Jiuli's eyes. His eyes followed Song Ci closely without blinking. Song Ci thought there was something on his face. He touched his face and turned to let people in. .Zhong Jiuli lowered his long eyelashes like wings to hide the disappointment in his eyes, and passed by him, leaving behind a vaguely cold fragrance, like the breath of a glacier that has just melted.

After leading the man into the room, Song Ci didn't know what to say. He scratched his head, looking a little at a loss, and finally Zhong Jiuli spoke first.

—— "Pack up your things and move them to my place."

Song Ci was taken aback, "Huh?"