you are scary

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Xiaokang Wang is well versed in the rules of forcibly joining the conversation. Even though he doesn't understand who the character "Auntie" is, and Bai Qianwan is just talking to himself, he still replied: "I'm afraid only Bai Cheng knows."

Bai Qianwan glanced at him: "I thought you wanted to say that she's still alive."

"It's hard to say this kind of thing." Xiaokang Wang, who didn't know the ins and outs, started talking nonsense. In fact, he didn't know "Auntie", but from the conversation between the Bai family father and son, it can be inferred that this person should have died long ago, and the cause of death It is related to Bai Cheng, although Bai Cheng did not admit it.

Bai Qianwan lowered his head and stirred the borscht.

After a while, he heard Xiaokang Wang mutter again: "Why don't I help you to follow Bai Cheng and do research?"

"You are not afraid of death." He sneered.

"You speak as if Bai Cheng is a perverted murderer in this life," Xiaokang Wang dissatisfied, "Is that an exaggeration?"

Bai Qianwan retorted: "But didn't you hear it all? 'Eating people', you don't understand? It's better to call the police than to go to Bai Cheng."

"It's okay in my opinion." Xiaokang Wang said.

"..."

Perhaps this is a typical example of whether the family does not enter the house?Xiaokang Wang, who has not really received legal education and was born in the royal family, is also a potential murderer who regards human life as nothing. Maybe he was also a cannibal before his death.

Compared with the blue ghost and Bai Cheng, Bai Qianwan, who has always been regarded as a weirdo, stands out like a genetic mutation at home.

"If you want to go to him, I can't stop you." After taking a sip of the soup, the warm liquid flowed from the esophagus into the stomach, and his chilly body finally warmed up a bit.

"Not in a hurry, but uncle probably has no memory of his previous life. If I confess that I am his nephew, I'm afraid he may not believe it." Xiaokang Wang rested his chin and stared at the seat Bai Cheng just sat in.

Bai Qianwan, fantasizing about staying away from Bai Cheng's uncle and nephew, couldn't help but move the chair a little further.

Today's task is considered to be over, he has harvested a blue evil spirit, and Bai Cheng's questionable speech is enough for him to ponder over and over again in the next seven days when he is raped.

"I'm going home, you can go." Bai Qianwan said.

When Xiaokang Wang heard this, he yawned boredly, and then his body turned into a gust of blue sand and disappeared before his eyes.

When paying the bill, Ruan Zhi appeared again.

"Is it okay?" Ruan Zhi said in a worried tone, "Is that person just now... a family member?"

"No." Bai Qianwan shook his head, as if unwilling to say more.

"Are you planning to go home?"

"Well, I've been sitting here all day."

Bai Qianwan realized that he forgot to turn on location sending to Song Nongmo when he touched the phone in his pocket which was set to silent mode.

Oops……

I hope he doesn't look at his phone at work.

Bai Qianwan hurriedly opened WeChat, and sure enough, Song Nongmo sent a question mark 5 minutes ago, probably just after get off work.

He had no choice but to remedy it immediately: [I'm at the restaurant on Taiping Road].

【I'll pick you up】

【no need】

Bai Qianwan looked around the side of the road, ready to find a taxi and go home as soon as possible.

Ruan Zhi suddenly said, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Correct."

"I'll drive you."

Bai Qianwan thought for two seconds and decided to agree.

On the way to the parking lot, the two chatted about the theme of the restaurant on Taiping Road.

Ruan Zhi is a rich second generation. After graduating from university, he opened a restaurant by himself. When he was free, he would visit the restaurant. He never expected to meet Bai Qianwan here.

Bai Qianwan said: "I came here once before, and I thought this restaurant must have lost a lot of money."

"Actually, they are making money, so they won't lose money. It's just that the business hasn't been good recently." Ruan Zhi smiled relaxedly, "Where do you work now?"

"Area X." Bai Qianwan said vaguely.

Ruan Zhi is a human being without yin and yang eyes, so he doesn't want to reveal the fact that he is a psychic, because it would be too troublesome to explain.

"I feel like you're having a good time."

"Okay."

After answering like this, Bai Qianwan felt tangled ripples in his heart.Although it is very convenient to take a car now, isn't it more convenient to buy a car?If you buy a car, you won’t be able to buy the X-brand computer that will go on sale next month, and your savings will soon bottom out, so you can only go out and connect to the spiritual list again. However, he has already promised Song Nongmo to be his prisoner. Spirit.

Probably because of the obvious emotion on Bai Qianwan's face, Ruan Zhi asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's not easy to make money."

"It's not easy to find a job, is it?"

"Yes."

After getting in the car, Ruan Zhi asked about Bai Qianwan's residence.

Bai Qianwan reported an address: "XX Apartment, Beihe Road, District B..."

wrong.

Why does this address sound familiar?

Where have you heard it?

Ruan Zhi smiled and said, "The houses in District B are very expensive."

"It's a friend's house, and I live there temporarily."

"Friend..." Ruan Zhi sighed inexplicably.

Bai Qianwan was still thinking about where he had seen this address before.

It was quite a long journey from area D to area B, and it was almost eight o'clock when we arrived at the door of the apartment.Bai Qianwan got out of the car and thanked Ruan Zhi.Ruan Zhi stared at him for a long time before saying, "You are still the same as before."

"I really haven't changed much." To Bai Qianwan, this person can be regarded as his old acquaintance, even though they are not classmates.

Ruan Zhi leaned down and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "See you when you are free."

Bai Qianwan watched him leave in the car, and some small details of the past suddenly appeared in front of him.But these are not important to him anymore. He turned his head and was about to enter the apartment. Miraculously, a tall and thin man was standing not far away. He was wearing a long windbreaker and a gray pinstriped shirt with a very indifferent expression.

"Song Nongmo?" Bai Qianwan wanted to ask him why he was here, but he didn't say anything when he was acting like this, maybe he happened to meet him when he went out.

Song Nongmo held a cigarette in his hand, and the wind pulled out a long, thin, straight smoke from his hand.

He asked, "Who was that person just now?"

"friend."

"friend?"

"Or an ex-boyfriend."

Song Nongmo looked at him and said after a while, "Go up first."

The sky in the distance is hung with low gray clouds. This season often has such menacing rain, and even the surrounding atmosphere is affected by the air pressure, making it weird and dull.Bai Qianwan knew that he not only forcibly made an exception but also forgot to abide by the agreement, it was reasonable for Song Nongmo to be annoyed, but after thinking about it, why did he have to listen to Song Nongmo?

Probably the shadow left by Song Nongmo in high school was so deep that now, nine years later, he is still used to following Song Nongmo's advice.

"Ex-boyfriend," Song Nongmo's fingers overflowed with smoke, and the thin smell of menthol tobacco spread in the living room. He said the word coldly, as if he didn't understand, "When did it happen?"

"Seventeen." Bai Qianwan pondered for a while on the sofa. In fact, he couldn't remember clearly.

"How long have you been talking?"

"Less than half a year? Probably."

"Are you gay?"

"Forget it."

"..."

Song Nongmo fell silent.

Bai Qianwan had never paid much attention to the issue of sexuality, but he could understand Song Nongmo's reaction. It was indeed a big shock that his friend who slept with him liked men.

A chubby tabby cat suddenly ran up the corridor. It looked at the owner standing at the table smoking a cigarette, jumped onto Bai Qianwan's lap, and meowed.

"Remember me?" Bai Qianwan kissed the cat on the head.

Nine years ago, shortly after that study on witchcraft sacrifices, Song Nongmo suddenly appeared with a kitten in his arms.

The kitten lay obediently in Song Nongmo's arms, with big and round eyes, looking fragile and innocent.Bai Qianwan asked him: "You don't mean to buy it to smash its head open and take its brain as a sacrifice?"

"No," Song Nongmo glared at him, "I bought it as a pet, you can name it."

"why?"

"When I passed the pet store, I thought it looked like you."

"Where does it look like?" Bai Qianwan bent his fingers and flicked the cat's head, "The cat that almost died of witchcraft should be called Xiao Wu."

"It's so casual..."

Xiao Wu raised her head and responded with a "meow".

Bai Qianwan hugged it to the sofa, muttering: "It seems that I don't remember."

He patted the cat fur left on his knee and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

"What are you doing on Taiping Road today?" Song Nongmo asked suddenly through the bathroom door.

"eat."

"I thought you were going to see Wan Jiu."

"I don't need me for a long time. In fact, he is enjoying himself. He is with the people he cares about every day."

Under the sound of water, Song Nongmo's voice was very vague: "Pei An has already gone to reincarnate."

"Isn't there only ten thousand years left?"

"Ah."

Bai Qianwan wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom.Song Nongmo was sitting on the small sofa in the master bedroom smoking a cigarette. Under the light of the desk lamp, he looked a bit grumpy.In Bai Qianwan's impression, this was not the first time he looked like this, obviously he was in a bad mood now.

Bai Qianwan didn't talk to him, but just found the hair dryer in the drawer, and dried his hair in front of the mirror.

The young man in the mirror is thin and fair, with a pair of pleasing eyes, and the eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to Bai Cheng, and the rest should follow his biological mother, although Bai Qianwan has never seen her.

There was another figure reflected in the mirror, Song Nongmo quietly stood behind him, and he didn't know what to say, but he couldn't hear anything clearly because of the buzzing sound of the air duct.

Bai Qianwan turned off the hair dryer: "What did you say just now?"

"I said, don't go out in the future."

"why?"

"Disobedient...you are always like this."

Song Nongmo's voice was very low.

Bai Qianwan reminded him: "I'm already an adult."

"I know."

"What I said to you before was serious. You advised me not to kill someone, but you yourself were probing on the edge. I mean————, you have been arrested now."

Song Nongmo answered the wrong question: "Why didn't you eat me?"

He looked so strange, with cold eyes, Bai Qianwan had hardly seen him in this state.

"You are different from other people..." Bai Qianwan explained in embarrassment, "You are the best friend, right? Probably, there is no one else."

"Pei An also treats you very well." Song Nongmo frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the answer.

Bai Cheng's words suddenly appeared in his ears.

Presumably you want to eat someone too...

Isn't the answer just love?

Because he likes Song Nongmo, he couldn't bear the sacrifice of Song Nongmo as a meal on the plate.It's a pity that love and appetite are mixed together, which really makes him embarrassed.

Song Nongmo lowered his head and played with Bai Qianwan's half-dried black hair.

"Why are you still in love? Do you like him?"

"He," Bai Qianwan smiled indifferently, "It was because of curiosity at the time. After I rejected him, he said that he didn't care about the response? It was something like that, so I dated him, and we broke up after a while. Hands down because there is no feeling. Is it love? There is no feeling of love."

"Do you think I'm annoying?" Song Nongmo asked another inexplicable question.

"Still at a tolerable level," he said truthfully.

"Then can I lock you up here?"

The topic is still gradually slipping into the delicate area.

"……why?"

"Since you don't plan to eat me, it's safe for me, and it's the same for others."

Even if you say it so clearly, this is still imprisonment.

"And I don't want to see you kissing other people again."

Why did Song Nongmo care so much about kissing?

Bai Qianwan was silent for a few seconds, then said with difficulty: "I haven't kissed him before, face kisses don't count. I don't like him touching me."

"do not have it?"

Song Nongmo's sneer sounded in his ear, and in the mirror, the tall man behind him hugged him.Surrounded by the faint smell of tobacco, Bai Qianwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but Song Nongmo had already lowered his head and planted a kiss on his lips.

Without waiting for Bai Qianwan's reaction, Song Nongmo pushed him down on the table, and blocked his refusal with a second kiss.

The touch of the tip of his tongue was vaguely familiar, Bai Qianwan was in a daze for a few seconds, he was already suppressed, he pushed Song Nongmo away with difficulty, and asked in surprise: "Do you like me?"

"if not?"

For some reason, Bai Qianwan found it ridiculous. Why would such an upright person like Song Nongmo fall in love with the suspect?

He joked: "How much do you like it? Can you give me a hand as a token of love?"

Song Nongmo looked at him steadily.A few seconds later, he suddenly took out a fruit knife on the table behind Bai Qianwan where the fruit plate was placed, with the tip facing inward, and handed it to Bai Qianwan: "Take it if you want it."