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"boring……"

The big black cat that was sleeping at the foot of the table raised its head and stared fiercely at the owner of the voice, "Meow, meow" to express its dissatisfaction that its sweet dreams were interrupted.

This is a small room of less than forty square meters, but it looks a bit empty because there is no decoration.On the wall opposite the door is an ink painting of cedar, with a title on it: Changbai Cedar, when I was ugly and Xiaochun, the main painting of Baoxuezhai.The brush and ink in the whole painting are free and unrestrained, hearty and dripping, showing the painter's extraordinary skills.

Other than that, the only furnishings in the room were a table and chairs under the window.

The table is the kind of small square table commonly used by students in schools. It is covered with Yazhi cloth curtains embroidered with faint chrysanthemum patterns, and placed with ancient pens, inks, papers and inkstones. It also has the atmosphere of a school of literati.

The culprit who disturbed the black cat's dream was a 25-year-old young man. Although he could not be called a handsome guy, he had delicate features and a pair of glasses, which made him appear gentle.But at this moment, he put his bare feet on the clean and elegant square table indecently, leaned against the back of the chair, put his hands on his head, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed again after a long time, "It's boring..."

The big black cat responded, "Meow, meow..."

"boring……"

"Meow, meow..."

"none……"

"Dangdang!"

The door slammed open suddenly, and the violent noise frightened the singing and the cat into silence.The young man on the chair and the black cat on the ground jumped up at the same time, and got under the table, their movements were clean and neat, just in line with the old saying of being as quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit, and they behaved like a master.

The crisp sound of the little high heel stomping on the ground sounded from the door, and then stepped into the room, gradually approaching the desk.

At the table, one cat and nine eyes met each other, all of them were so nervous that their hearts were beating wildly.

Suddenly, the tablecloth was lifted, and a slender hand came in, grabbed the young man's ear with incomparable precision, "Yong Bowen, get out of here."

"Hey, sister Xiaoyun, please be gentle." The young man with glasses, Yong Bowen, protected his ears and begged, "For the sake of our childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts..."

A woman of about the same age as Yong Bowen came in, plain clothes and light makeup, the natural beauty of hibiscus was revealed by turning over the clear water, but the anger was raging in those beautiful apricot eyes at the moment, if eyes could kill, the guy in front of her at this moment should probably He has been killed ten thousand times and then cut into ten thousand pieces, and then his bones are thrown into ashes.

"Bah, who is your childhood sweetheart? I never know what's going on in your mind!" Ai Liyun spat at Yong Bowen, but seeing his pitiful appearance, she couldn't help but wonder. Shi Yi softened, let go of his hand, and said angrily, "Tell me, what job is this?"

"Probably the ninth." Yong Bowen felt a little guilty, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Ai Liyun's eyes.

"You know it too!" Ai Liyun shouted angrily, and her piercing, sharp soprano voice echoed in the small room, scaring the black cat out without saying a word, with its tail between its legs.Yong Bowen felt as if his eardrums had been shattered, but he didn't cover his ears because he was afraid of angering her, so he had to endure it.

"The employment situation is not good now, and you know it. Is it easy for me to help you find a job? You are lucky, none of which can last more than half a month." Ai Liyun grabbed Yong Bowen by the collar, "You You are neither dull nor stupid, you graduated from a prestigious university, and you have a double bachelor's degree. If you are willing to do a good job, no company will rush to take you..."

Speaking of this, she glanced at the neatly arranged table, and she was so angry that she threw away Yong Bowen, kicked the table upside down, and threw all the four treasures of the study on the table for a long time.

"No..." Yong Bowen screamed, but his movements were unambiguous. You suddenly rushed behind the flying table, caught the table, supported the table with one hand, jumped and moved, and wiped the pen and ink in the air. Catch the paper inkstones one by one and put them back on the table, then gently put them on the ground, then said in shock, "Miss Xiaoyun, these things are all things passed down from our ancestors."

"I knew it was passed down from generation to generation in your family, so I was going to smash it!" Ai Liyun said while going to grab the table.

Yong Bowen quickly grabbed the table, dodged to avoid it, and begged at the same time: "Sister Xiaoyun, calm down. That job is really not suitable for me."

"Apart from that ghost-drawing thing, what kind of work do you think is suitable for you?" Ai Liyun became more and more angry.

Yong Bowen said righteously: "What is a ghost painting talisman? It is an authentic Taoist talisman record. As the 230th ninth-generation descendant of the Northern School of Heavenly Master, it is my duty to cast down ghosts and eliminate evil spirits. waste time?"

Ai Liyun sneered and said, "Small profits? Can you survive by drinking the northwest wind? Well, don't borrow money from me in the future, and don't go to my house for food. You will be your god."

Hearing this, Yong Bowen immediately became short of breath, "Sister Xiaoyun, you are not so heartless."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ai Liyun said with a straight face, "You can't always rely on me, I want to marry..."

"What? You want to marry?" Yong Bowen was shocked when he heard this, he froze, and was immediately caught.

It turned out that while the two were talking, their movements never stopped. Ai Liyun couldn't catch Yong Bowen, but Yong Bowen couldn't get rid of Ai Liyun. , the speed is getting faster and faster, but the speech never stops short of breath, showing the demeanor of a master.If it is seen by experts who know the goods, they will be applauded and amazed, but it is a pity that this rare master's move, but the audience only has a black cat that is peeping at the door and dare not come in.

Yong Bowen was caught by Ai Liyun but ignored him, he just asked repeatedly: "Sister Xiaoyun, are you getting married? Why didn't I know? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me? Could it be, could it be... "

Ai Liyun let go of Yong Bowen gently, and said with a blank expression: "Men's college should be married, and female college's should be married. I'm 29 this year, and it's nothing strange even if I get married. If you can be more confident, do it Come out with some business, my parents... Alas, Xiaowen, when will you be able to make people feel at ease."

Yong Bowen said angrily: "What's wrong with me now? I know that Uncle Ai looks down on me, and thinks our family is a god who doesn't do business properly! But as long as there are people in this world, there will be ghosts and ghosts, and the teacher's Taoism must not be lost that day. ..."

"Have you ever seen a ghost? Have your father and grandpa seen a ghost?" Ai Liyun suddenly interrupted him.

Yong Bowen froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, but..."

"Isn't it enough if you haven't seen it?" Ai Liyun shook her head and said, "Even if you have learned the skills of catching ghosts, but you can't see ghosts, what is the difference between this skill and dragon slaying?"

"But there are still ghosts in this world!" Yong Bowen said firmly, "As long as I have patience, confidence and determination, I will be able to catch ghosts!"

Ai Liyun was so annoyed that he couldn't laugh or cry, but she also knew that he had been indoctrinated with this kind of thinking since childhood, and it couldn't be reversed in a few words, so she had to change her method, "Okay, even if you want to catch ghosts, then you can't do it when you don't meet." There is no business in the regular job of ghost hunting and ghost hunting... In the spare time, do you want to take a part-time job?"

"This..." Yong Bowen looked at Ai Liyun hesitantly, and suddenly asked, "Sister Xiaoyun, are you really going to get married? Why haven't I heard anything about it?"

"Who are you to me? Why do I have to notify you in advance when I'm married?" Ai Liyun said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't forget to treat you to a wedding wine when the wedding is held. But I doubt whether you have money Sealing red envelopes, I have to say this up front, this money can no longer be borrowed from me..."

"But, we..." Yong Bowen blushed anxiously, scratched his ears and cheeks, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Yong Bowen was in such a hurry, Ai Liyun, who was full of anger, finally showed a slight smile on her face that had been stern for a long time.The two have grown up playing together since they were young, and they know each other very well. Seeing her smile, Yong Bowen immediately felt relieved, "Are you joking? You scared me to death..."

"Who's joking with you!" Ai Liyun frowned, "My parents have already given me an official release, let me quickly find someone to marry! The two of them know about our affairs, and my parents were also very supportive." I like you, but how can they agree with you now? My dad has already said, unless you can find a job in a serious way, otherwise... Hehe, Aunt Wang of the street took the initiative to run to my house two days ago, Said that she had a nephew who had just returned from studying in Europe and wanted to introduce it to me."

"Those Turtle factions are all playing with foreign girls. How many good people are there?" Yong Bowen muttered in a low voice, and then he felt that the matter was serious. After careful consideration for a moment, he resolutely raised his head and said with a fearless attitude of going to death, "That's good." , Miss Xiaoyun, for you, I will find a part-time job this afternoon..."

"That's good." Ai Liyun achieved her goal, proud of her heart, couldn't help but smile sweetly, and reached out to pinch Yong Bowen's cheek according to the old habit.

"I'm sorry, may I ask..." A voice suddenly sounded at the door, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

The two turned their heads subconsciously, and saw an old man in his sixties standing at the door with a stunned face, staring blankly at them.

The situation in the house at this time is like this: a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, the man is disheveled, barefoot, holding a table in his hand, with a resolute look on his face; the woman smiles like a flower, squinting at each other, At the same time, he stretched out a hand to touch the man's flushed cheek ambiguously.

The expression of sorrow and emotion in the declining world clearly appeared on the old man's face.

Ai Liyun blushed, quickly withdrew her hand, and at the same time said guiltily: "Look at the ashes on your face." This was for the intruder, but the other party obviously didn't understand this, and still He stared at them dumbfounded, and continued to maintain a distressed expression.

Although Yong Bowen was also very embarrassed, but at this time, as a man, he had to