The Haunted

At the beginning, Ye Yingzhi was quite sweet and enjoyable, and he was allowed to use a man to "warn him" with his own lips. After holding it for a while, I couldn’t help it. I turned over and kissed him under the shackles. After half a sigh, I was still trying to loosen it. I gasped and whispered: "...My aunt is really sweet."

The late face was even redder in an instant, squinting at him and not knowing how to react.

Ye Yingzhi re-entered and pressed down.

Since then, they have been out of control, and the two have been entangled for a long time before they slept together.

Lately, I only felt like I was back when I was a child. At that time, there was also a room in the garden, but he never spent the night in that room. As long as he stayed in the other house, he would meet with Ye Ying. Sleeping in his room together.

This feeling is really wonderful. The two have clearly separated for so many years, and they have changed a lot. But after seeing each other again, they seem to have never been separated, and even the feeling of the other side is so familiar. Xu Rui said that he was not right. His brother, who is welcoming him, is still his brother.

Lately tightening the people around me, the mind vaguely recalled what the grandfather had said "...the boys have to take the initiative, or else they will let others run away." Ying brother has not been around for so many years, but he is willing to be so intimate with himself, then he can take the initiative to take him into his own? There was a lack of self-confidence in my heart, and I was talking about some discouragement. It’s too late to hear what those words are, so I’m swaying and squatting in the middle of nowhere, and I’m getting tired of it.

Half-awake, he heard the voice of someone talking, and the voice came from outside the door. The room was dark, the lights had already been turned off, and the lights were lit up in the hallway. A trace of light came in through the cracks in the door, and there was a voice of low-pressure people talking and some footsteps.

He heard a voice that seemed to be Forbe's: "...Three Lords, the late Father is gone, should you let the little back go back and take a look?"

There is also a cold and faint voice of the elder brother: "Look what, aunt is now related to them?"

Then those voices disappeared. The man came in and the bedroom door was slammed and locked. Late, I felt a cold hand falling on my forehead and then sliding down my forehead. He felt the cold breath close and a cold kiss on the corner of his eye.

The man lay down beside him and took him into his arms.

Late, he shrank into the other's arms and fell asleep again.

There was a hint of doubts and worries in my heart. I don’t know how my brother’s body is now. I haven’t seen him on the scene since this time, but my body is even more iced. I felt that his body would not be so cold even when the illness was uncomfortable...

I had no dreams all night, and when I woke up the next morning, I felt refreshed. Ye Yingzhi also sat down on his side like last night and turned over the book. When he woke up, he bowed his head and kissed his right eyebrow: "Auntie is going to wash, and it will be cold if you don't wake up."

The seafood porridge is delicious and delicious, and the crab-yellow soup is aromas. It is all late to eat. If you taste it, you will know that it is made by Ye Yingzhi. I don't know when Ye Yingzhi got up and started preparing breakfast. When I was young, I didn’t know how to do things. I liked to eat what Ye Yingzhi did. I often used it to make him do it, and I didn’t know how to be distressed. Now I think it’s so sad.

"Welcome brother, you have more rest, don't want to eat for me." Busy in the kitchen is an hour or two, he is afraid that Ye Yingzhi's body can not bear.

"What's the matter," Ye Yingzhi sat on the side and smiled at him. "Leave to stay with my brother, and my brother will do it to the aunt every day."

"So, what is your brother's health now? Is there something better?"

"Yeah." Ye Yingzhi indulged and smiled. "It's still the same, it's just hanging, and it won't die anymore."

The more he is indifferent, the more uncomfortable he is in his heart. He can't imagine that this person has left him. He can't imagine that this person will disappear into the world, there is nowhere to be found, and he will never see it again.

"I won't cook for a while." I can't control it, and the tone becomes tough.

"It’s really no problem to cook." Ye Yingzhi looked up and looked at him. He saw the other red eyes blinking on the topic. It seemed that he didn’t expect the reaction to be so strong. He tried to change the subject. "Well, how was the aunt sleeping last night?"

"It's very good." Chi Yu also realized that he had some overreaction just now. He thought that he would stare at Ye Yingzhi in the future and would not let him do the hard work and rest.

When I mentioned last night, he remembered one more thing: "I woke up in the middle of the night last night, as if I heard that... my grandfather passed away?"

In fact, just as he heard Ye Yingzhi’s words yesterday, he really has nothing to do with the late family. He has no feelings with the late father. If he really wants to say something, he still has some grievances. Even the grievances are too lazy to blame, only when the other party is a stranger.

I did not expect Ye Yingzhi to be a little surprised: "By the dead? Auntie, where did you hear it? The late father is good, but he is now practicing in a closed house, not very familiar with people. If you are not worried, I can take you back later. Take a look at the home."

"But I heard you talking to Fobo last night... I heard Fouber's saying, 'The old man is gone,' and I mentioned it." I was puzzled.

"You got it wrong." Ye Yingzhi calmly said, "Fouber is here to give me medicine. He said that 'the medicine is gone.'"

There is still some hesitation in the heart of the lateness, but because Ye Yingzhi’s performance is too calm and calm, he can only temporarily delay the question.

After eating breakfast, the driver was driven back to Xu by the driver yesterday and promised to return to Ye Yingzhi before dinner.

After the late departure, Ye Yingzhi returned to the bedroom alone, standing in front of the window and watching the black car gradually drift away, could not help but reveal a smile.

Finally, his aunt returned to his side.

He turned and sat down on the bed, reaching out and stroking the position where he had been lying late last night, blinking.

Aunt said that he likes him, he took the initiative to kiss him. Ye Yingzhi remembered the look of being kissed by him late last night under the lights. His face was very blushing, his eyes were bright, and he was wearing a layer of water. He looked at him like a domestic animal. His heart was soft and itchy, and he wanted to catch the other hand.

The same is the kiss, that night in the temple of Auntie is not like this.

His aunt is stupid. But I am stupid. I have been practicing in the colorful society for so many years. He would not know what it means to kiss? He won't know what it means to be a close and intimate kiss. Judging from the reaction in the temple, he is obviously aware of it.

The little bad guy is pretending to be pitiful and deliberately hooking himself.

Ye Yingzhi’s whole heart floated up, and when he thought of his aunt’s righteousness, he said that “I have someone I like” means that I am referring to myself, even if it is just possible to refer to myself... ...He closed his eyes and pressed his mind to drunk and drunk. If it was in the past, it is probably already ill.

He smiled softly and gradually calmed down. Little bastard, stupid aunt, my brother is waiting to see, what do you want to do.

After arriving at Xu’s family, Xu Rui couldn’t help but ask: “Is nothing happening late last night? Is there anything my grandfather has?”

If it is really late for the old man, even if it is ill, then the news will be heard, and Xu Rui can get the news, so I can't help it.

Xu Rui wondered if he had this question, and thought carefully: "I haven't heard anything? What did you hear?"

"I seemed to hear that my grandfather was gone last night. It feels like the real thing, but my brother said that I was wrong."

"Hey, I am also welcoming my brother." Xu Rui tweeted. "That must be that you have got it wrong. It is impossible to have no news for such a big thing, and the body of the old man has been very tough. He is still in a state of retreat. It is unlikely." Suddenly it’s gone. It’s you, late, what happened to your brother who met yesterday?”

"There is nothing else, just retelling the old." He thought of the kiss yesterday, and his heart was empty, even if he was vague.

After a while, Xu Xin also came over. The three people talked for a while, and Xu Erye and his wife went out to eat. They had dinner together at noon.

Xu Rui’s brother and sister had the opportunity to ridicule the two sentences. It’s really too late for them to see that they are so big. Seeing Ye Yingzhi’s “Welcome to the Brother” and “Welcome to the Brother” is short, and life and death can’t be changed. Mouth, too interesting.

Xu Xin said: "Low, how do you say that I will look up in front of relatives and friends in the future? Everyone saw it. Everyone who brought me back from outside attracted the attention of Ye Jiajia, and then that night. The car of Sangongzi didn't return all night, until the next day, it was sent back to Xujia by Yejia's car. What do you say about this? Everyone knows that I was dug by Ye Sangong."

Xu Rui teased his own sister and said: "You are not losing money. The competition is not the home of the Ye family. There is nothing."

It was just an ordinary joke, but it was a guilty conscience, only to hear the red face. He dared to speak frankly and Ye Yingzhi pleaded that he and Xu Jiaxiong were just ordinary friends, but did not dare to argue that Xu Jiaxiong was only a brotherly friendship to Ye Yingzhi.

The three people were laughing and laughing, and Xu Rui’s housekeeper slammed in and came in. He looked at the lateness and looked at Xu Rui, waiting for the other party to give instructions.

Xu Rui asked him: "What is it?"

Guan Jiadao: "It is about Lin Erzhen’s son Lin Zhu."

Xu Rui waved his hand: "Nothing, you can just say it."

There was a strange color on the housekeeper's face. It seems that he should think about how to say this. He hesitated for two seconds: "Before Lin Zhu was found, the person is gone, the body is in the forest. The big housekeeper has already looked for someone. It’s over, but the person who went to see said that people were gone three days ago.”

"How is it possible." Xu Xin suddenly made a noise and said, "I saw him the night before."

In fact, the day before yesterday, Xu Xin alone saw him.