Special Social Situation Administration

Lu Yu froze for a moment.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, only the deer-shaped balloon in sight was still swaying gently in the wind.The sun was shining warmly on his body, Lu Yu stared at the wobbling balloon, and then suddenly crashed into his heart with a "bang".

Heart blossoms all over.

There was a light bump, it didn't hurt, it was like a little fluffy paw scratched my heart, it was a little itchy.

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "Then I want a deer balloon." He looked at Yan Ting, "Mr. Yan, can your little friend have a deer balloon?"

"Of course." Yan Ting smiled, took Lu Yu's hand, and went over to buy the balloon that he had originally liked.

When Lu Yu took the balloon, he asked Yan Ting, "Is this an apology?"

"No." Yan Ting tightened his hands with Lu Yu, "It's a gift for the children."

Lu Yu raised his head and glanced at his deer balloon, and couldn't help joking: "How old is your kid?"

Hearing this, Yan Ting glanced at him, hesitated for a moment: "...Three years old?"

Lu Sansui nodded and asked again: "Will there be a gift when I was four?"

"...Yes." Yan Ting blinked, smiled, turned around and bought Lu Sisui the little rabbit doll he had been fancying before.

Lu Yu reached out to hug his four-year-old gift, and asked, "What will I receive at the age of five?"

This time, Yan Ting was familiar with the road, bought him a big cup of popcorn, and increased the amount.

Lu Yu held the balloon and hugged the rabbit, took the big cup of popcorn, and smiled tremblingly: "No one will buy so much popcorn for a five-year-old kid, he will get angry."

"I haven't taken other children to the playground before, so I have no experience." Yan Ting explained.

"Okay." Lu Wusui took the top popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, "I will remember not to eat it all."

Immediately afterwards, at the age of six, Lu began to beg for gifts: "Now I am six years old."

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With Yan Ting's connivance, Lu Yu worked hard, begging for gifts from his Mr. Yan year after year.After a while, Yan Ting bought all kinds of goods sold at the store, and sent Lu three years old to Lu twenty five years old.

Lu Yu reluctantly hugged most of his presents, and Yan Ting took some for him, but he didn't intend to stop, but leaned in front of Yan Ting, begging for his current age with a smile - 26 years old Gifts: "What will the 26-year-old get?"

"26 years old can't be considered a child." Yan Ting said suddenly.

Lu 26 was deprived of his identity as a child, and he was not angry: "What is that?"

"Boyfriend." Yan Ting laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, like the bright moon in the sea of ​​Lu Yu's heart.

"What's the boyfriend's gift?" Lu Yu could walk up the pole and down the steps, seamlessly connecting all the topics of Yan Ting.

At this time, Yan Ting had already bought all the sales outlets, and couldn't find any new gifts anymore.He fixed his eyes on Lu Yu for a while, then suddenly leaned over, passed a bunch of balloons, dolls and snacks, and landed on Lu Yu's lips precisely.

"A kiss." Yan Ting said.

That afternoon, when Lu Yu went home, he took all the presents from the age of three to the age of 26 back home.Under Yan Ting's dumbfounded gaze, they were carefully stored away.

It's easy to store dolls, but the pile of food can't be kept for a long time.

Lu Yu hugged his popcorn and worried for half an hour. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and sent the secret technique of communication to his father who had returned to Mingshan.

The mountain god, who had returned to the deepest part of Mingshan to rest in peace, was awakened by the sudden communication secret technique, and looked at his precious son in a daze: "Little deer? What's wrong?!"

"Dad, how can I keep these things? They won't be broken." Lu Yu sat in front of the dining table with a bitter face, and there was a pile of food spread in front of him, "It will be broken tomorrow morning!"

Hearing the words, the mountain god looked at the popcorn, nuts, marshmallows and sausages in front of Luyu... he was even more confused: "What do you save these things for? It's not so precious, wouldn't it be good to eat it? It's in your stomach It's the safest."

"No!" Lu Yu shook his head resolutely, rejecting the proposal.

"Why not?" The mountain god raised his eyebrows and looked at his stubborn son in puzzlement.

"...Because this is a gift from a child!" Lu Yu muttered and explained, and then urged his father, "Oh, Dad! Tell me how to keep these things!"

"...ha" The mountain god continued to be confused, "Okay."

The mountain god has always loved his son, even though he felt that this request was very inexplicable, he still helped Lu Yu and sealed up all the food in front of him to ensure that it would be exactly the same as it is now whenever he takes it out.

Only then did Lu Yu hang up the communication secret technique contentedly, and decided to completely forgive Yan Ting with the joyful mood at the moment.

So he wandered out of the bedroom and found Yan Ting in the kitchen who was preparing dinner.The man standing in front of the kitchen table was tall and tall, with long hair draped behind his back, giving him an ascetic beauty for no reason.Lu Yu hugged Yan Ting from behind, clasped Yan Ting's slender waist, squinted his eyes and felt it: it's so thin, it feels good in the hand, and when he thought that this body belonged to me, he felt very happy.

"Have you calmed down baby?" Yan Ting looked slightly sideways at Lu Yu who was buried behind him while processing the ingredients at hand.

"It's a little bit close." Lu Yu lay behind Yan Ting, stretched out her hand, and gestured to him with her little finger.

"Then how do we get rid of this little bit?" Yan Ting asked without understanding.

Lu Yu looked at the dishes on the chopping board, and said sternly: "If I can eat spicy chicken tonight, I will completely lose my anger." Temporarily changed the dishes that were originally decided.

Half an hour later, despite Lu Yu's interference, Yan Ting brought three dishes and one soup to the table, and the two had a hearty meal.

After the meal, Lu Yu consciously collapsed on the sofa, turning a blind eye to the mess at the table.Generally speaking, when Yan Ting cooks, he has to wash the dishes, and the division of housework is very fair, but today he relies on him to be "angry", and relies on Yan Ting to still coax him, so he puts down the burden confidently and becomes an uncle, He lay motionless on the sofa and ordered Yan Ting to bring him a fruit plate. He was very happy.

Lu Yu lay on the sofa for a long time before he suddenly remembered something: "Tingting, haven't I told you about the result of Dad's negotiation with the General Administration last night?"

"...Yes, you haven't said it yet." Yan Ting thought of asking last night, but was distracted by Lu Yu's operation, and finally forgot.Early this morning, when he sent the mountain god away, he also hesitated to ask directly, but at that time, he didn't even think about what kind of answer he wanted to get, so he simply didn't ask, and everything came naturally.

But at this moment, Lu Yu picks up the words again: "Tingting, are you willing to go back to the evil city?"

Yan Ting paused while washing the dishes, but recovered randomly, as if he hadn't been stunned for a few seconds: "After you went out yesterday, Dad told me that only by returning to the evil city will my demon identity not be exposed." The Social Intelligence Bureau absorbed all kinds of ghosts and monsters, even if it could temporarily cover up the aura, there was no guarantee that it would be revealed someday.

Back at the foot of Mingshan, after the protection of the mountain god, this kind of accident will become more controllable.

"Then are you willing?" Lu Yu asked a little cautiously. He was naturally happy that Yan Ting could return to Evil City, but he had to consider Yan Ting's mood, "After all, it was very difficult to get transferred to Evil City."

"It doesn't matter, those are not very important." Yan Ting originally thought that he would die in the Yin. It's a pity... But what I think about the most is Lu Yu, how will Lu Yu face his death?

He also found that those prospects and careers that were originally highly valued were not even eligible to be remembered in the face of death.

After walking through the gate of hell, many things became bearish, and after he learned the method taught by the mountain god, the turbid air could no longer shake his mind, and he became even more bearish on the so-called future career.

Later, Lu Yu told him that people could be enchanted to save their lives. After thinking about it, he agreed.Even Lu Yu thought about the consequences of this incident, Yan Ting was always more thoughtful than him, and would only think more.When he nodded, he was actually ready to lose everything except Lu Yu.

He watched the servants coming from the evil city, guarding the luyu in front of his bed with red eyes, and thought: It's good to have other things besides you, and it would be a pity to lose them.

—Only you, I can't let go.

Lu Yu didn't expect to get this answer, it was completely different from what he expected. When he brought up this topic, he had even prepared a plan for how he should deal with Yan Ting's answer, but this answer was unexpected, called He was caught off guard.

He thought about it, and although Yan Ting didn't seem to care about the job anymore, and even skipped work to play with him for a day today, he still decided to tell Yan Ting the result: "Ting Ting, the General Administration promised Dad to let you go Evil City takes over from Bureau Song."

"Song Bureau?" Yan Ting was taken aback, if he went to Echeng to pick up Song Bureau's class, it would not only mean that his job would be saved, but he would even be promoted to a higher level.He looked at Lu Yu in astonishment, stunned by this unreasonable direction.

Lu Yu looked at Yan Ting's surprised expression and laughed, and briefly talked to him about what happened in the Social Intelligence Bureau last night, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone before he finished speaking.

Lu Yu picked up the phone and looked, it was Ming Wei's call.

"She must be urging me to go back to work again." Lu Yu clicked his tongue and connected the phone, "Don't urge me, I'll be back soon."

"Boss..." On the other end of the phone, the voice of Lu Yu's only female subordinate trembled, and Lu Yu suddenly realized that Ming Wei's call didn't seem to be about breaking up with him about absenteeism, but something wrong Something happened that he didn't expect.

"What happened?" Lu Yu suddenly lowered his voice, calming down Mingwei's emotions, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Boss," Ming Wei choked up on the other end of the phone, and managed to stabilize her voice, "Wen Xi and Dr. Xie lost contact with us."