Ye Yunze walked into the house in a hurry, his footsteps were a little flimsy, and his face was flushed abnormally.He has been without sleep for two consecutive days, but the people under him are still more energetic than each other, as if they don't need to rest. He doesn't want to show weakness, so he has to hold on. Today, he almost fainted, but he had no choice but to come back and rest for a while.

When passing through the front yard, out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at a yellow talisman in the corner.

Ye Yunze kept walking, and continued to move forward. It took a while for his dull nerves to react. He paused, turned back, and picked up the tattered yellow talisman from the ground.

It can be seen vaguely that it looks like a bird.

His nerves slowed down as well as his heartbeat. After looking at the yellow talisman for a long time, he remembered where he had seen such a talisman.

He held the talisman paper without thinking much about it.

At this time, a strange figure came out of the study room, passing by his side with a proud expression and fixed eyes.

Ye Yunze slowly blinked his sore eyes, then strode into the room, and fell asleep.

He didn't sleep for a long time, but he woke up in three hours, and his drowsy mind became clearer after a rest.

Finding that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, he opened it and frowned suspiciously—isn't this Zhong Jiuli's talisman bird?How would it appear here?

He shook his head, threw the broken talisman bird into the trash can, and walked outside.

Outside the house is when the sun and the moon alternate, the sun is slowly setting, the night is about to cover the earth, and the nocturnal creatures will also be dispatched again.

Ye Yunze thought about something to eat and planned to go to inspect, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, Uncle Wang walked over, "Master told you to go and have a meal with him when you wake up."

Ye Yunze was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Ye Yunze's relationship with his grandfather is not good, but it's not bad either. His father died early, and his mother seldom interacted with him after remarrying. It can be said that his grandfather brought him up single-handedly.

But there is no kind and friendly atmosphere between grandparents and grandchildren between the two.

On the contrary, it is a little rusty.

Perhaps it has something to do with his illness. In Ye Wenqing's eyes, he is not a qualified successor.When he was young, he heard a conversation between him and Uncle Wang—"This kid Yunze is good in everything, but his disease, alas, will never become a master and cannot be entrusted to him."

Although Ye Yunze didn't want to admit it, but he tried so hard to prove himself, in fact, it was just to tell his grandfather that he could do it, and he could do what others could do.

Walking to the living room, Ye Yunze didn't go in directly, but knocked on the door.Ye Wenqing raised his head, seeing him, showing a kind and kind smile, Ye Yunze was taken aback.

"Why are you standing there? Come in quickly."

Ye Wenqing smiled and said, with a hint of kindness in his voice.

Ye Yunze came back to his senses, walked into the room, and sat down next to Ye Wenqing. There were a few light dishes on the table, and there were two that he liked.

Ye Wenqing put the two dishes in front of him, smiled and said, "Eat."

Ye Yunze was dazed again for a few seconds, then he looked at Ye Wenqing - he seemed to be in a good mood.

"After a few days of work, you can take a good rest. Your illness still needs to be taken care of. After all, it's not enough to work so hard all day long."

Ye Yunze's hand holding the chopsticks froze, he didn't feel moved, but felt that something was wrong.

He knew Ye Wenqing very well, because he seemed to be a copy of him. Zhao Yinuo also said that the arc of their smiles was the same.

When he was young, in order to get Ye Wenqing's affirmation, he unconsciously imitated him, every move, even the tone of speech and the look in people's eyes. Unconsciously, he even learned [-]% to [-]% of his temper and personality.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is easy-going and gentle, with an appearance of being indifferent to the world, but only he himself knows how strong and unyielding he is, and the same is true for Ye Wenqing.

In the past 20 years, he has never said the word rest to him.

Ye Yunze finished his meal without knowing what to eat, and after the meal, Ye Wenqing didn't keep him, only asked a few questions about the inspection and gave him a few instructions before letting him go.

When he was walking out, two figures came towards him, the leader was the young man he had seen in the afternoon, and behind him was an elder who looked like an old servant.

The young man walked in without looking sideways, and when he passed by him, a faint fragrance came, not like perfume, but more like incense on clothes.

Ye Yunze couldn't help but follow his back, and saw that person walked into the living room with ease, and he looked like he should be a friend of his grandfather.

Ye Yunze's eyes were fixed, this person was extremely unfamiliar, he had never seen him before.

But right now, he didn't give him time to think about it. The phone buzzed, and he glanced at it—"There is a vision on Wutong Road, and the people nearby rushed to have a look."

Ye Yunze frowned, replied that he had received it, then strode into the car and drove towards Wutong Road.

**

It was just a lonely wild ghost that couldn't even show itself in front of human beings. Ye Yunze casually put him in the soul bottle, which was considered to have saved its life.

The world is in turmoil recently, even lonely ghosts have to be cautious, those ghosts can only distinguish between strong and weak, the strong ones have to hide, and the weak ones can be eaten.

After dealing with the lonely ghost, Ye Yunze drove around the area. This is an old town, and most of the surrounding areas are about to be demolished. At night, it fell into dead silence.

At this time, a few birds flew low in mid-air, looking a little weird in this silent night.

Ye Yunze couldn't help thinking of the broken talisman bird, he looked away, hesitated for a moment, and then drove towards the small courtyard.

**

"I should be able to find it this time."

Song Ci withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Zhong Jiuli and said.

Zhong Jiuli hummed lightly, secretly feeling that something was wrong, none of the talisman birds he sent out to look for He Zijun came back.

As if being stopped maliciously.

Song Ci blinked and blinked, his round eyes wandered around, and finally landed restlessly on Zhong Jiuli.

Zhong Jiuli happened to look over, the eyes of the two met, and Song Ci looked away in a panic.

Zhong Jiuli moved his head slightly, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Ci hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's fine."

But he was spurning himself in his heart, what face would he have if his life was almost gone!

Zhong Jiuli suddenly bullied himself, looked closely at him, and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Song Ci had a ghost in his heart, he took a few steps back abruptly, and couldn't help but raise his voice a few times, "No!"

Zhong Jiuli frowned slightly, but didn't ask any more questions, and slowly stood up straight.

Song Ci smelled the faint fragrance in the air gradually fading away, and couldn't help feeling a little itchy, so he had nothing to say, and said shyly, "Brother, you smell so good."

Zhong Jiuli was stunned for a few seconds, then said calmly, "You too."

Song Ci blushed immediately. Both of them had just taken a shower, and the smell on their bodies naturally came from the same body wash.

He thought for a while, and said seriously with a blushing face, "You are more fragrant."

The corners of Zhong Jiuli's mouth were restrained slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, and the soft long eyelashes hung at the end of his eyes, which lacked the usual sharpness, and were more inexplicable— — Sexy.

Song Ci originally wanted to tease her, but seeing this, she couldn't hold back anymore.

His Adam's apple trembled, and he couldn't help licking his lower lip. He leaned in front of Zhong Jiuli, his face gradually turned red, but he didn't know how to speak. Finally, he glanced at the moonlight on the ground, and suddenly said: " The moon is beautiful today."

Zhong Jiuli hummed lightly.

Another moment of silence.

Song Ci couldn't help scratching his head. He opened his black and white eyes and asked, "Brother, do you want to drink?"

Zhong Jiuli smiled again, his eyes wandered over him, but he didn't speak.

Song Ci's face turned redder after being watched by him, and finally he stared at Zhong Jiuli pretending to be annoyed and said, "What do you see me doing?"

Zhong Jiuli said, "Wait for you to speak."

Song Ci was taken aback.

Zhong Jiuli continued: "I said, as long as you open your mouth, there is nothing I cannot promise you."

Song Ci's heart rate soared suddenly, and his fingertips were trembling. He cursed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that a serious person would be so scary when he picked someone up.

After a while, he breathed calmly, and his gallbladder became fatter. He licked his lips again, and said in a trembling voice, "Close your eyes."

Zhong Jiuli obeyed and closed his eyes.

Song Ci bullied himself, raised his hand worriedly, and covered Zhong Jiuli's eyes, and then raised his head as if he had made up his mind.Zhong Jiuli was a few centimeters taller than him, and he could meet his lips when he raised his head.

With eyes closed, the sense of touch and hearing seemed to become more sensitive.

Zhong Jiuli could clearly hear Song Ci's turbid panting, and then warm and soft lips covered his lips.

The yellow waste in Song Ci's mind suddenly turned into a paste, and he forgot all the steps. He opened his lips slightly, and tentatively stuck out the tip of his tongue into the crack of his lips.

Zhong Jiuli opened his lips in cooperation, and Song Ci followed the trend, and suddenly, the sky thunder stirred the fire, and it was out of control.

Under the indulgence of the two parties, the kiss that has been tasted and stopped has become lingering and intense, and even the gasp is full of desire.

Zhong Jiuli pulled Song Ci's hand, and the two hugged each other tightly. After a while, their lips parted, and they made a "boo" sound reluctantly. A silver thread was wrapped between the two, In addition to the bite marks, the bright red lips that had been bitten had a layer of moisture.

Zhong Jiuli opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, but there was a bright light, as if eagerly waiting for a long time.

He asked: "Can you?"

Song Ci's heart beat as if it was about to jump out, he looked up at Zhong Jiuli, his breathing gradually became quieter, and he opened his lips lightly.

At this time-

There was a knock on the door, "Brother."

Song Ci rushed across the yard angrily, opened the door, and said angrily, "What time is it, if you don't sleep, we won't sleep?"

Ye Yunze raised his hand, pointed at Song Ci, and said, "Eight o'clock."

Song Ci was on fire in his heart, and Ye Yunze found it at this time. The arrow was already wound, and it was either fired or not.

He turned sideways, "Come in."

Ye Yunze caught a glimpse of the abnormal blush on his face in the moonlight, looked down, and landed on his bitten lips, and immediately understood.

——This sleep is not that sleep.

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