Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

In the study room, Zhong Jiuli was sitting on the wooden chair behind the desk, with one hand hanging lazily on the armrest, with a long and thin cigarette between his fingers, the end of which burned a little light in the darkness.

He seems to be very used to the darkness. He leaned back on the back of the chair and exhaled a puff of smoke. The eyes hidden under the long eyelashes showed the whole picture. His eyes were very bright, but the eyes were surprisingly calm, calm and calm, All emotions are hidden.

In fact, he is a little irritable now, but he is also faintly excited.

It has been a year since the last time I saw Song Ci. He once glanced at him from a distance, then watched him approach gradually, and then walked past him.

like a stranger.

His emotions towards Song Ci are somewhat complicated, Song Ci seems to be the same Song Ci, but he just forgot about him.

He didn't know how to face this Song Ci, so he simply left, but he didn't expect him to come back to do something, and when he encountered this, the seal was loose, and Yan Wenwen was not there, so he had to bring him back.

Although Song Ci still didn't remember him, he was still very happy, and loneliness became very difficult after having company.

Song Ci washed quickly, because the water cooled quickly, so he walked out after a short while. The bathroom was humid and hot, and his face was red from steaming. It was originally a milky white face, but now it looked even worse. Peach blossoms, bangs are still wet on the forehead.

It's just that the eyes are too black and white, and his pupils are as black as ink that cannot be melted, and he looks a little innocent and childish.

He wiped the water from his hair, and walked into the bedroom, lying on the bed but not feeling sleepy, under the moonlight, he looked at the bedroom.

This room is not big, it looks like a children's room, the cartoon stickers on the wall have turned yellow, and the corners are also turned up, and the children's toys on the window sill look old.

He thought of the photo frame on the bedside table again. In the photo was a young couple. The man was handsome and gentle, and the woman was glamorous and dazzling. The child in his arms looked like a woman, but the man's shadow and heroism could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

Song Ci recognized Zhong Jiuli with just one glance, so this room is probably where he lived when he was a child, but what about his parents?moved?But if you moved away, why do you still come back every now and then to clean it?

Thinking about it, Song Ci gradually became sleepy, he yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

Song Ci couldn't help frowning in his sleep. He turned over and hid his face under the quilt, but the voice passed through the quilt and came straight into his ears, one after another.

With a grunt, he turned over and sat up irritably, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp. The lamp flickered for a moment, then went out quickly, and the whole room seemed to be plunged into darkness.

Song Ci finally came to his senses. He rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was blind, otherwise how could it be so dark.

At this moment, the sound of water came again.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

Song Ci squinted at the place where the sound of water was coming, the darkness faded a little, and he saw a woman sitting on the ground with her head down, her shiny black hair also hanging down to cover her face .

Song Ci felt that something was wrong, he wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to have taken root, he couldn't move, he stood stiffly in place, and his body no longer listened to his command.

He heard his own voice: "Who are you?"

Then the woman looked up.

"what--!!"

Song Ci woke up from the nightmare, and his clothes were soaked in sweat instantly.

Zhong Jiuli rushed over when he heard the commotion. He pushed open the door, turned on the light, and looked at Song Ci who was sitting on the bed with a pale face. His tense nerves relaxed a little. He stepped forward and asked: "Are you having nightmares again?"

Song Ci, who was in a panic and fear, didn't notice the word "you". He nodded wearily, buried his face in his hands, but found himself trembling all over.

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he didn't know why, and he felt extremely scared.

Zhong Jiuli turned around and walked out. Song Ci noticed something, raised his head suddenly, and shouted in panic, "Don't go!"

Zhong Jiuli paused and turned his head, "I'll go get the pillow."

Song Ci just looked at him blankly as if he hadn't recovered.

Zhong Jiuli clicked his tongue, turned off the light, turned around and walked in front of him, brushing his eyelids with callused palms, "Don't look at me like that."

Then he lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and took the person into his arms, "Go to sleep."

Zhong Jiuli's body was filled with the warmth that had just come out of the quilt. Song Ci, who was cold all over, couldn't help but stick to it. It took him a while to recover, his face flushed, and he wanted to break free Li's embrace, a deep voice came from within, "Good boy." Then the man hugged him even tighter.

Song Ci's face turned redder, but luckily the room was dark and there was no light to see anything. He pressed against Zhong Jiuli's chest, and suddenly remembered the hideous scar on his chest, and he was stunned.

Before leaving the house, Guan Lingyan called Song Ci again, but there was still no one answering. He felt a little strange. Last night, Song Ci hung up his phone in a hurry and couldn't reach him.

Although he felt that the possibility of Song Ci's accident was unlikely, Guan Lingyan decided to go to Song Ci's house after finishing his work.

After leaving the subway station, there is a very bustling street above, with many high-rise buildings, and there is a huge signboard outside one office building - Qingyun Office.

This is Guan Lingyan's destination.

This office is not an ordinary office, but a heavenly office.

Today, although the profession of celestial masters has not entered thousands of households, it has been recognized by the state, and the celestial master certificate is issued by the state and the celestial masters association. Like other positions, it is necessary to hold a certificate.

However, due to the particularity of the industry of celestial masters, very few people know about it, and even fewer people can become celestial masters.And the first condition for becoming a celestial master is to have spiritual consciousness, otherwise you can't even see ghosts, so how can you talk about catching ghosts?

But now there are no longer a few magic sticks who bluff and deceive, so in order to standardize the industry of celestial masters, the celestial masters association was established, and the celestial master certificate was also issued.

And before holding a certificate to work, you need to go through a period of internship.

And Guan Lingyan's destination here is Qingyun Office, which is the leading office in China and the top of the four celestial masters.