Little Mr. is one hundred years old

In the narrow alley, one person was pushed against the wall, the other pressed against his chest, and his face gradually approached. The man with his back against the wall stared blankly at the face of the person in front of him, and met his face. The midnight-like pupils could no longer look away, as if even the soul had been sucked away.

The lips of the two were almost touching, but they saw the finger of the man above pinching the jaw of the man below. The man below opened his mouth without any resistance, and saw that a white mist of gas was drawn from his mouth. Sucked into the opponent's mouth...

The man on the wall gradually lost consciousness, and slowly closed his eyes until his whole body limp and fell to the ground.

Licking his lips, L stood up straight, the moonlight shining on his beautiful face, there was a kind of evil spirit.

When he was about to leave, he stopped suddenly, and said to the dark corner, "There is no point in following, come out."

A slender figure slowly walked out from that dark place, it was the man who had been staring at him in the bar.

L looked him up and down for a while: "Who are you?" What made him have to be vigilant was that he couldn't read the breath from this man at all, he was not a human...that was...what?

The man walked over slowly, looked at the white-collar worker lying limp on the ground, and said to L, "He's still talking."

L looked at him, and when he saw the looming red lotus between his brows, he took a step back: "People from the underground? Are you trying to catch me?"

He is a soul, and he has absorbed the essence of people... Could it be that the ground has been disturbed?

The man didn't answer directly, but said: "You can completely suck all his energy, isn't this better for you?"

L sneered: "What I like is my business."

The man sighed: "You are still like this, not cruel enough."

After saying this, the clothes on his body slowly changed into a white robe, and his hair became longer and tied behind his head. Under the melting moonlight, he had an even more handsome and airy aura.

"Mind your own business." L said: "If you want to arrest me, I won't obediently go with you."

"I won't catch you," he said.

"Then goodbye." L turned and left.

However, that man obviously didn't want to let him go, no matter where L went, he followed him, when L went fast, he also went fast, and when L went slow, he also went slow.

L didn't care about him, and went to the apartment he rented. Although he was a soul, he also had a place to live. Of course, the owner of this apartment didn't know his identity. Heterogeneous.

When he was at the door, he turned around and said to the person following him: "Why, my lord, you follow me so persistently, I can't help but wonder... Are you... interested in me?" L hook Lips smiled, with a hint of temptation and sarcasm.

The man looked at him fixedly, then nodded unexpectedly: "Yes."

L was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "So sorry, I'm not interested in you..."

L opened the door with the key, and then closed the door in front of the man, but as soon as he turned around, the man appeared in front of him.

L gritted his teeth: "My lord, is it too foul for you to do this? Although you are capable, it is not appropriate to appear in someone else's house like this without authorization?"

"It's not a long-term solution for you to maintain the stability of your soul by absorbing energy like this," the man said in a deep voice.

L hugged his chest: "I said, this is my business, and no one else needs to take care of it."

"What if I said..." the man stared at him with deep eyes, "I have a way for you to get rid of this kind of life, no longer worrying about being lost, or even resurrected from the dead?

L frowned, thinking for a moment, he still looked at him with vigilance: "Why...you want to help me?"

From the first time I met him, L felt that his eyes were strange, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Didn't you tell me?" The man said slowly, "I'm interested in you."

L looked at him, then smiled, moved closer to the man, hooked his neck, winking like silk: "Then what do you want...from me?"

He caressed the back of L's head with his hand, his eyes locked on him: "In the future...you will know."

It has always been L who controls others, but this "person" in front of him is obviously out of his control...

L pushed him away and kept a distance from him: "Okay, later... By the way, don't you know your name, sir?"

He paused and said, "Chongqie, my name is Chongqie."

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Qing Huan sat there upright, beside Chen Ziran who was talking with King, but his attention was not on their conversation at all, but on the maid in black maid outfit...to be precise, it was the maid Snacks and milk tea in hand.

His eyes kept staring at the plate of snacks and milk tea, and his eyes moved wherever the snacks came.Seeing the maid put down the snacks and milk tea, he said softly, "Thank you."

The maid had no expression on her face, she turned and left after putting away her things, without making a sound.

Qing Huan looked at the colorful snacks, turned her head and asked Chen Ziran: "Can I eat?"

Before Chen Ziran could answer, King on the opposite side laughed out loud: "Mr. Bai... so it's so interesting now."

Qing Huan stuck out her tongue at him to make a face, and still turned her head to stare at Chen Ziran with burning eyes.

Chen Ziran coughed lightly before replying, "Let's eat."

King watched Qing Huan happily pick up the dim sum and ate it bit by bit, with a look of satisfaction on his face, raised his eyebrows, and said to Chen Ziran: "Is he always like this now?"

"Because the soul is not complete, the mind is not complete, maybe this is the natural side of his original character."

Yes, be natural, show yourself completely, pure and natural.

King saw Qing Huan handing a piece of dim sum to Chen Ziran, with a complicated expression on his face: "Now he... trusts you very much."

"Ah."

Chen Ziran put Qing Huan's snack into his mouth, the taste was too sweet for him, but Qing Huan gave it to him, so he ate it.

"I don't know what happened at that time," King leaned back in his chair, "but if it was Mr. Bai before, your relationship couldn't be so close."

After listening to King's words, Qing Huan swallowed the snack in her mouth, then turned to ask Chen Ziran, "Did we have a bad relationship before?"

King interjected again: "Mr. Bai...before...was a cold beauty."

Qing Huan was puzzled: "Leng beauty?"

"If you don't believe me, ask the person next to you."

Qing Huan tilted her head to look at Chen Ziran: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting." Chen Ziran coughed a few times, and said to King, "Mr. Clarence, we came here to ask for your help to find that person. There is no need to talk about these irrelevant gossips."

"That's right." King said with a smile, "It's true that you shouldn't mention those things, and you should hurry up and enjoy this limited time... After all, after Mr. Bai transforms back, he won't be as close to you as he is now."

"No way," Qing Huan was the first to retort, he grabbed Chen Ziran's hand: "I won't change, and I won't treat Chen Ziran badly."

"Look," King propped his chin: "How nice you are like this now...

Be more selfish... It's better to maintain the status quo, to be able to own him alone... What do you think, Mr. Chen? "

Chen Ziran looked at Qing Huan with heavy eyes, and then said: "No, Qing Huan is just Qing Huan, I must bring him back to life."

Qing Huan held Chen Ziran's hand and pursed her lips.

King on the opposite side was silent for a long while, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and his expression became serious. He stared at Chen Ziran and said, "You should be thankful for Mr. Chen...you are not so bad, hindering Mr. Bai's resurrection...or else... ...I won't let you go.

King's attitude was completely different from that hippie smiling face persuading Chen Ziran just now.

Chen Ziran understood that King was just testing himself just now. Whether Qing Huan can stay by his side has nothing to do with King. However, King is concerned about whether he will come back to life... After all, he is just Qing Huan's friend .

Qing Huan looked at King with big eyes, and then spit out two words: "Bad guy."

King smiled: "Mr. Bai forgot, I'm not human."

Qing Huan rolled her eyes: "Bad vampire."

King was in a happy mood, he raised his head and said to Chen Ziran, "Okay, I will take you to find him."