Museum of the Dead

Yin Luan stared closely at the person in front of him, and gently took Fei Yan's hand: "Yanyan..."

"Um……"

He repeated it softly again: "Yanyan..."

Maybe he guessed what Yin Lu'an was going to say next, Fei Yan's heart beat uncontrollably, the other party's breath hit him in the face, making him breathless.

Also exuding steaming heat - that string of snake Gu bracelets.

"Speak."

This call was different from the two calls just now, Fei Yan finally withdrew his erratic gaze, looked towards Yin Luan, and gave a soft yes.

Yin Luan's expression was still the same as usual, only there was some nasal sound in her voice - this should be caused by excessive tension.

After living powerlessly for more than 1000 years, he wanted to be brave once for the sake of the person in front of him.

"Yanyan, I want... to live with you."

Fei Yan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to answer—he thought that Yin Luan would say something like "I like you, date me".

Fei Yan's hesitation for a few seconds made Yin Luan uneasy. He couldn't help but wonder if he was too impatient?Or...the other party doesn't like me at all.

Yin Luan's heart sank severely.

This sentence was ambiguous, and Fei Yan was thinking about how to answer——

I heard the other party continue to say: "If it doesn't work, it's okay to live with you."

Fei Yan's heart was filled to the brim at once, a warm current flowed from all parts of his body to his heart, full and sour at the same time.He felt as if his throat was blocked, and his eyes were quickly covered with tears.

Words such as "life" and "alive" have too much impact on Fei Yan - how many times has he fantasized that someone will enter his life, explore his preferences, understand his heart, and even love himself more than everything.

Fei Yan smiled, with tears in the corners of his eyes, but that smile was sincere and happy when he parted.

"Hey." He called softly to the man who looked a little downcast.

When Yin Lu'an heard the other party calling him, his pupils trembled, but his expression became more indifferent - but Fei Yan understood that it was caused by nervousness.

"Do you know what it means to live together?" Fei Yan had an uncontrollable smile in his eyes.

Yin Luan's two sword eyebrows were tightly frowned. In such a tense moment, any word he uttered would be a reason to be rejected and hated.

He dared not speak easily.

This question varies from person to person. Different people have different lives, and different lives will lead to different ways of living.

Seeing that Yin Lu'an's expression became more and more stiff, Fei Yan took up the conversation by himself - he had no intention of embarrassing Yin Lu'an.

"For example, how to gain a foothold in society is a big aspect. For example, what to eat for three meals a day, what flowers to grow on the balcony, and what curtains to change in the room. Small details like this are also one aspect."

"Living together, two people need to adjust and discuss with each other." Fei Yan took a step forward. At this time, he was very close to Yin Luan, and he could see the trembling eyelashes of the other party when he raised his head slightly. Don't know you enough! Do you know me enough?"

Don't know enough?Thinking about it this way, the knot between Yin Luan's eyebrows never disappeared, and he saw his own face in the young man's clear smiling eyes.

"My name is Yin Luan, a ghost messenger. I am currently the curator of the Museum of the Dead. I have money in WeChat, and you can take it. I have three meals a day. I will accompany you to eat whatever you like. What flowers do you like? On the balcony You can grow any kind of flowers, and the curtains should be darker, otherwise it will affect your sleep."

"From the moment I have memories, I have been wandering on the edge of the underworld and the world. I don't know whether I am a human or a ghost, but I am immortal. In short..."

It was the first time that Yin Lu'an said so many words in one breath, he paused for a while, his voice was full of sincerity: "Don't worry, I will let you live, when that happens, let's live a good life together, okay? "

Fei Yan was stunned for a long time. What he originally wanted to say was "I don't know you well enough, but I want to know you", but the other party was so eager to say a lot along with his own words that he even thought of the color of the curtains. it's -

Obviously misunderstood what he meant.

Because of nervousness, Yin Lu'an had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, but he kept staring at Fei Yan's face, for fear of uttering any words of rejection from the young man's pursed lips.

Fei Yan laughed, and then immediately raised his eyebrows: "Who wants to know about you! What I want to know is—how many girlfriends or boyfriends have you had over the years, and is there anyone you like? , or who likes you, after all, you have to live together, these historical issues need to be solved—”

Before Fei Yan finished speaking, he felt himself being pushed against the wall by a huge force!

The wall was so hard that it hurt his back, he grinned for a while and before he recovered, he saw Yin Luan's red eyes as soon as he looked up.

"Are you telling the truth? Would you like to live with me?"

Afterwards, Fei Yan was hugged tightly by the other party, and he clearly felt——

A trembling chest, a beating heart.

It was beating so hard... Fei Yan couldn't tell whether the heart that was about to come out belonged to him or the other party. After a long while, he muffled: "Yeah."

Fei Yan suddenly had an urgent desire for rebirth in his heart - he realized the preciousness of life, he had someone he could care about, and he wanted to start a new life with this person.

Yin Lu'an felt that every cell in her body was filled with happiness, and Yan Yan... actually agreed to herself.

He remembered some questions the other party asked just now, and his ears turned red: "I don't have a girlfriend or a boyfriend, I only like you, Yanyan..."

Fei Yan was held in his arms, and the two of them were almost stuck together. The other's hot body and breath brought his body temperature up. This solid confession made him feel like he was about to be melted. .

Only later did he understand—in today's society, how happy it is to be liked by others; and how happy it is to be dug out of a memory and completely delete everything about a person from memory thing.

The two hugged each other for more than ten minutes before Yin Lu'an let him go.

"What are you doing now?" The curator obviously hasn't fully recovered from his joy.

Fei Yan: "..." Is he going to answer "do"?

Cough cough, forget it, this is just the beginning, be reserved...Reserved.

"Are you hungry?" Fei Yan suddenly remembered the sauerkraut beef noodles in Liming's house, and was inexplicably aroused.

He hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time.

Yin Lu'an thought for a while, then nodded, the two had just finished eating, and he was not hungry at all, but since Yanyan mentioned this matter, it meant that he was hungry.

"I want to eat instant noodles—" Fei Yan leaned against his chest and gently pushed him away, "Do you want a bucket?"

Yin Lu'an nodded, since he had just caught up with his wife, he obviously obeyed everything she said, "Okay. You can eat whatever you want."

Fei Yan turned his face away, please, don't keep looking at him with such affectionate and doting eyes, okay?

He was going to have a serious talk with the other party after he figured out this world, but now he just wants to be quiet, and don't ask him who Jing Jing is.

Of course, to a certain extent, Li Ming, who was drinking the last few sips of instant noodle soup, contributed a lot to the matter of piercing this layer of window paper ahead of time.

In room 302.

After five consecutive sneezes, Li Ming took out a piece of paper and blew his nose, "Which little thing is thinking of me again?"

Xu Jun glanced at him, and said disgustedly: "Come on! You'll be choking on the soup!" Then he hurriedly urged him, "I beg you, old man, to rest quickly, don't you still have to lead the way for those two people tomorrow? But having said that... ...Don't you doubt them? Just tell them about the branch man?"

Li Ming sat on the bed contentedly, squinted his eyes and said, "I've been investigating the branch man's residence for a month. I've been there many times but still haven't found the entrance... This time I bring them, I'm sure I can find it!"

"What's not allowed?" Xu Jun cursed, "Where have you been so reckless before, this time you went to recruit them all before anyone said anything!"

"This is not recklessness." Li Ming waved his index finger, "This is called intuition."

"What intuition?"

"If you grow up like this, you won't be a bad person." Li Ming said seriously, "This is the keen intuition of a private detective."

"..." Xu Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and threw a roll of toilet paper over, "Look at your hungry/thirsty look! Those two are obviously a couple. You didn't look at the man with long hair in the back, you have to say something more to him I can directly chop you with a knife!"

What Xu Jun could see, Li Ming could also see. He recalled the possessiveness in Yin Luan's eyes, and sighed: "It's a pity...a person who suits your appetite..."

"Thanks to the fact that there are people around him, it's a pity to be favored by you!" Xu Jun has a lot of skills in hurting his friends.

The way the two get along should always be like this, Li Ming made a sad expression: "No... this time it's true love."

"Last time, you also said it was true love."

"..."

"Don't talk about it, is the disappearance of the celestial burial master related to the branch man?" Xu Jun was putting tents, sabers, alcohol, lighters, and some compressed food into the military bag. He was a retired soldier before dawn. Special forces, it is easy to prepare the necessities for survival in the wild.

The "disappearance of the celestial burial master" he said came from a case of serial disappearances - in the past month, four people have disappeared, including Jiang Shanshan.

Although people often go missing in Tibet, criminals are rampant, and the police are far less powerful than major religious sects, this case has attracted great attention.

Because among the four missing people, one is the most experienced celestial burial master who is trusted by most Buddhist disciples.

Thinking of this, Li Ming shook his head, frowning rarely: "I haven't found any contact yet. But those few missing people... don't you mean that the reputation is not very good?"

"Well, I have committed some crimes more or less." Xu Jun packed up and put the bag aside. It looked bulging, and he didn't know how many things were stuffed into it.

"Damn it!" Li Ming sat up from the bed and ran to pick up the bag with bare feet two or three times, "This...at least twenty catties! Are these things useful? Don't you feel tired carrying it?"

"Get used to it." Xu Jun seemed much calmer, "This time your intuition is wrong, it can be up to fifteen catties... This is far worse than when he was in the army."

Speaking of the army, there was a flash of sadness in his eyes. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket, took a puff, and then lightly exhaled the smoke rings, "Anyway, it's not your back, you are responsible for finding Chiang Kai-shek." Shanshan’s person or corpse, we will leave after completing the task and taking the money.”

"Old Xu..." Looking at his companion who suddenly smoked, Li Ming felt a little uncomfortable, and finally only said softly, "Thank you, I will try to finish the matter as soon as possible."

Xu Jun didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and smoked in a muffled voice. After all, his wife still needed a lot of money for surgery in the hospital.

Li Ming said that he had to solve it properly, but he didn't come up with a clue about the case, and something happened the next day——

A fifth missing person appeared.

The author has something to say: Today is very sweet~~~~Scattering Flowers~~~ The two are finally together, and then we can be fair and honest....

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