damn it

"Go to the temple for help, you might as well ask me." Seeing Dou Cheng's pale face, he let go hesitantly, and frowned slightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

To be precise, Dou Cheng's mind has been messed up by the weird things that happened recently, especially what happened in the past two days, which made him exhausted, and Qu Zhong's blood contract, which is comparable to a marriage certificate, is even more so. It was the straw that broke the camel's back.In the final analysis, everything started by going to blind Liu to smash the shop. Since there is no useful improvement in going to blind Liu, all he can think of is the temple. After all, it is such an upright place. It will definitely be able to calm down evil spirits, big and small. If possible, he would rather lay a bed in the temple for the time being.

Dou Cheng was stunned for a moment without saying a word, Qu Zhong thought he had hit the mark, and suddenly his face became ugly: "During the time we have been together, have I ever hurt you? Just because I am different from ordinary people, so you avoid me like this." Vipers?"

"I'm not afraid of you." For the first time, Dou Cheng put away his second-hand attributes and looked at Qu Zhong with a serious face: "However, I want to return to a normal life. I asked, the paper bed was ordered by Qu's family, I don't believe you have nothing to do with it."

"So, are you planning to go to the temple to find an expert to deal with me?" Qu Zhong's tone was slightly cold.

"That's not true. I'm just going to avoid the limelight. You haven't hurt me and you've saved me several times. Although I'm a bastard, I'm not going to repay my kindness. I just..." Dou Cheng glanced at Qu Zhong uncomfortably. , glanced at it again, endured it, but still couldn't hold back curiosity: "If you are not human, I guess you are an old antique by looking at your old-fashioned attire, but don't you old antiques all have old-fashioned and pedantic ideas? Why are you so old? Avant-garde?"

Qu Zhong's complexion improved a bit: "What do you mean?"

"Fuck it." Dou Cheng had a heartbroken expression on his face.

Qu Zhong: "..."

"The main thing I go to the temple is to avoid those things that are floating around. As for you..." Dou Cheng is rare and serious: "I think it's best for us to be separated for a while to calm down, so what, if you like my house, you can live there anyway." Live, if you figure it out at that time, we will still be landlords and tenants, how to live together and live together."

Why do you say this so awkwardly?

Forget it!

After finishing speaking, Dou Cheng shook his arms and continued to run without waiting for the reaction from the flexion.

Miaoguan Temple is near the old city. The section of the former department store wholesale mall is not far from here, but it used to be two stops away, so Dou Cheng went straight to the bus station.He ran in a hurry, and didn't pay attention to look behind him. When he got into the car, he was relieved when he saw that Qu Zhong didn't follow.

I've said everything I can say, but I'm afraid that guy won't be able to turn the corner. Now that he hasn't followed, it seems that he should have listened to what I said.

After thinking this way, the bus started to drive, and Dou Cheng casually turned his head to look out the window, and then his eyes widened in shock.

Depend on!I thought this guy was justified, so who the hell is this leisurely strolling next to the bus? !

That's right!Walking in the courtyard...it's so unscientific!

Dou Cheng suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, so he rubbed his hands twice, but it didn't. Que Zhong did follow, and when the bus was running at a normal speed, he followed without any pressure.

Not only is there no pressure, that guy still has time to look up and smile at him fascinated!

Dou Cheng: "..."

He choked on his chest and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Suddenly, I felt like I had fallen into a different dimension a long time ago. All of this was too unreal, too fantasy!

The distance between the two stations is only one traffic light intersection, and it takes only ten minutes to arrive due to the traffic jam. The Miaoguan Temple is less than 200 meters away from the left front of the platform.

Almost at the moment when the car was stable, Dou Chengcheng rushed to the Miaoguan Temple at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint without even looking at Yi Zhong who stopped after opening the door.

Dou Cheng was determined to come to the temple to lay the ground floor, but unfortunately, it is said that there was a moderate fire in Miaoguan Temple two days ago, and several temples were burned to pieces. It is in the stage of emergency repair, so during the complete repair period, we will thank you behind closed doors.

Really... couldn't be more unlucky.

I came here with the mentality of hitting the floor, but I couldn't even step through the threshold.

Dou Cheng didn't give up, and pestered the little monk who opened the door: "That little master, although I have no money, but I have great strength. My Buddha has encountered an unreasonable disaster, and I can't help you with other things. Can you let me go?" Go in and help move bricks or something?"

"The benefactor has a heart, but the poor monk took the Buddha's heart for me. It's very messy and dangerous inside. We have contracted out the repair work to a professional team. They don't lack manpower. Besides, even if there is a shortage of manpower, it is the boss's business. So, benefactor If you want to, please come back, if you want to be incensed, you can come back in a month."

After a month, the day lily is cold.

But the other party refused to break the rules and refused to let in, and Dou Cheng had no choice but to leave with his head drooping.

Thinking of getting closer to the temple and soaking up the precious spirit of Buddhist incense, Dou Cheng didn't rush to go back by car, but squatted down on the curb not far from the temple.

Qu Zhong looked at the closed doors he ate, and at this moment, he also watched wisely from a distance and did not approach him, and stayed with him all the time. Seeing that it was noon, he was worried that Dou Cheng would be hungry, so he hesitated and went to a nearby fast food restaurant buy lunch.

However, as soon as Qu Zhong entered the fast food restaurant, a four or five-year-old boy walked up to Dou Cheng and imitated him, squatting down with his chin in his hands.The little boy is chubby, wearing a white T-shirt, jacket, denim overalls, long curly eyelashes fluttering, looking cute and cute, even if he is heartless like Dou Cheng, he is a little bit attracted by it Adorable.

"Hello." Dou Cheng lifted his chin towards the child in a ruffian way: "Where are you, child?"

The little boy didn't know whether he understood or not, he tilted his head without making a sound, and took out a red balloon from his pants pocket and handed it to Dou Cheng.

"Give it to me?" Dou Cheng glanced at the red balloon in the little boy's hand and raised his eyebrows.

The little boy nodded.

Dou Cheng didn't answer, and whistled viciously, deliberately teasing him: "Are you sending me off, or let me whistle for you?"

The little boy still stretched out his hand to pass the balloon, without saying a word.

"It looks so cute, so he's a mute." Looking at the little boy's big clear and round eyes, Dou Cheng didn't know which string in his heart was touched, but he actually reached out and took the balloon over, not only helping him After blowing it, he twisted an apple and handed it back to him: "Hey, I'll give you a red apple, take it."

The little boy took the balloon and looked at it over and over again, and suddenly smiled at Dou Cheng.

Dou Cheng was so cute by that smile, he stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's head by accident, "Go back, don't run outside alone."

Dou Cheng has always had a bad attitude towards creatures like children. They are fine if they are not fierce, let alone coaxing them like this, but I don’t know why, but I am particularly touched by this little boy in front of me. Sure enough, this is a world that depends on faces. !

Seeing that the little boy was still not moving, Dou Cheng urged: "Go back quickly, there are bad uncles outside who specialize in catching little boys and digging out their hearts and livers. I will never see my parents again."

The little boy seemed to be frightened by Dou Cheng's words, he stared blankly at him for a while, then turned and ran away.

"Hey!"

Seeing the little boy rushing towards the middle of the road, Dou Cheng got up hastily.However, there was too much traffic, and the little boy was blocked by the traffic as soon as he rushed over.

Worried that the little boy would be hit by a car, Dou Cheng reflexively wanted to catch up, but before he could move, the traffic dispersed and the little boy was gone.

Dou Cheng was startled: "It's pretty fast."

But no matter what, the child is fine.

Just as he was about to squat back, Qu Zhong came out of the shop with the fast food in hand, and walked towards Dou Cheng.

Seeing Qu Zhong, Dou Chengcheng thought of being stopped by the young monk outside the gate of the temple, and immediately became angry, saying that he could vent his anger, but it was because Qu Zhong's nose was not his nose or his eyes.

"Hey, you are actually made of brown sugar, right?" Otherwise, why can't you shake it off?Dou Cheng rolled his eyes.

Qu Zhong gave a low laugh, didn't bother with Dou Cheng, and passed the bag in his hand forward: "I bought your favorite chicken drumstick rice, let's eat."

This is really a punch into the cotton, Dou Cheng held his breath and couldn't get up or down, but his stomach was still grumbling along with the fun.But he is not a thin-skinned person, he stretched out his hand to take the bag, opened it, and found that it was still double, he couldn't help but glanced at Qu Zhong, his vivid face was full of jokes.

Qu Zhong pretended not to see Dou Cheng's reaction, took his share, followed his example, squatted down on the curb and started eating.

Dou Cheng stared at Qu Zhong for a long time before squatting down next to him hesitantly: "Actually, I have always had a question."

"Say." Qu Zhong gnawed on the chicken leg.

Dou Cheng's eyes fell on the chicken legs held by Qu Zhong's chopsticks: "Well, didn't you say that chicken leg rice is my favorite? But I don't have chicken legs."

Qu Zhong turned his head to look at the fish-flavored shredded pork rice in Dou Cheng's bowl, and was stunned: "Oh...I got it wrong."

Dou Cheng: "..."

I really want to put the lunch box on the guy's face, what should I do?

Depend on……

Taking a deep breath, Dou Cheng temporarily ignores it.

"Well, do ghosts also eat?" Dou Cheng asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

"Smell." Qu Zhong finished off the chicken leg in three or two bites, and took two bites of rice.

"Huh?" Dou Cheng didn't understand.

"Ghosts eat by smell." Qu Zhong explained as he swallowed the food in his mouth.

"then you……"

As soon as Dou Cheng spoke, Qu Zhong turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile.

"You're not a ghost..." But Dou Cheng immediately wondered: "But you don't look like a human, could it be that you are really made of brown sugar? It must be the piece I vomited up before." Otherwise, why don't anyone stick to him, just stick to him?

Dou Cheng was muttering, but Qu Zhong grabbed his hand suddenly. When he looked up in surprise, he saw the other party's face became extremely ugly.

"Why?" Dou Cheng was taken aback by his sudden and unexpected behavior, and was very annoyed.

"What happened when I was not around?" Qu Zhong tightened his grip on Dou Cheng's wrist.