Midnight Offering: Hades’s Little Pet

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In the wide black robe flying in the air, the visitor raised his hand and dragged the evil spirits out of the body of the chapter, and then pushed with the palm of his hand, the black gas banged and disappeared before my eyes. .

The familiar breath floated in front of me, and a cold embrace took me in.

"Huaer, bullshit!"

My eyes suddenly covered a layer of mist, I quickly suppressed the feeling of wanting to cry, hurriedly pushed him away, and saw Xiao Zhang changed back to his original state of soul.

But the soul has become thinner, and it feels like it will disappear at any time.

Just everything ...

I stared at the souls of the family of three in front of me, with a smile of relief and distress at the corners of my mouth.

Xiao Zhang still forgives his parents.

As for their family, I didn't know anything about what I said during my dream time.

However, this secret will always remain in their hearts, beautiful and full of power.

"Are they released?"

I looked at the translucent soul and asked the demon again.

His appearance was beyond my expectation. I never thought he would appear here, but I did not expect him to come.

It took me a while to get back to my thoughts, remembering that he could see through my bracelet and know what I was doing, and my face was a little hot.

As soon as he came, he said that I was foolish, and now I asked him, he wouldn't be able to do so for a long time, I could not help but poke my lips, knowing that he was angry and lowered his head.

"We thank you, although you don't know what your name is, thank you for helping us, helping Xiao Zhang."

The escaped evil spirit was shattered by the apparition, and from this phenomenon, I already felt his anger.

I dare not smile hippies, I smile at them awkwardly: "You should not thank me, you should thank him, I can not help you drive away evil spirits, all he did."

"However, depending on the current situation, your family of three must have untied the knot, so go where you want to go."

Xiao Zhang's mother smiled gratefully at me, holding her in one hand and her husband in the other, and the soul slowly disappeared into our sight.

Before Zhang disappeared, he looked up at me.

The familiar gray eyes were relieved and grateful, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very light, and he looked tired.

No one stood there in front of the familiar wooden bench. They went to Hades, the place they should go to at the moment.

The demon still didn't say a word, I got closer to him, reached out and tried to pull his sleeve. Who knew that he turned around and disappeared.

I suddenly froze ...

He ... why did he leave? I haven't responded for a while. The scum has never been angry before my eyes. Even if I am really angry, I will not stop talking to me.

I felt some grievances in my heart. Thinking of myself for the past two days, and thinking about him in the days when he was away, he finally came back, but he treated himself in such an attitude that he felt ill.

"goat……"

I murmured, and I thought naively, that he was just hiding by my side, so I couldn't see that he didn't leave.

However, until I shouted a few more times, there was still no voice, and I knew that he had really left.

Now, the grievances in my heart are like the water in the dam of the bursting dyke, violently gushing out!

I lowered my head, and my eyes were blurry again. I didn't know what I had done. He just treated me like that.

I knew that it was my fault to deal with evil spirits without permission, but I didn't need to be so unforgiving.

You have to train and say that I can do it.

With tears of grievance in my eyes, I walked towards the house. I admit that I did something wrong just now. I accidentally got hurt by a ghost. Even if I get hurt, there is a little guy in my stomach .

When I got home, I saw my empty living room, my parents went to work, and I felt down.

Originally, I wanted to go to Grandpa Ann's shroud shop, but now I have no mood.

I went back to the room, buried my face in the pillow, and felt the scene just now. The mood that originally helped the primary school brother was destroyed.

What, why do n’t you just express your dissatisfaction with this matter directly in front of my eyes, and just go away, what does it mean?

Hey ... I just buried my head in the pillow like this, and I felt very sad and even grieved. I was still looking forward to it, and after a while I would return.

Until it was dark, my parents came home from work, and when I started cooking, I knew that he would probably not come again today.

At that time, he appeared wearing a mask, so that I did not see his expression at all.

Tonight, I almost passed by. Looking at the updated TV series on the computer, the little lovers inside were loving and cuddling, holding hands and walking on the road, shopping, and watching the scenery.

I just realized that I have never dated myself since I was married to Segui!

Correct! No!

I just realized that we are not like ordinary couples. We go to the cinema to watch movies, eat in more upscale restaurants, and do n’t give flowers to each other on Valentine's Day.

Nothing at all.

This kind of thinking made the grievances in my heart even more intense, and I wryly smiled and let go of my lips.

Just before bed, I received a text message from Wang Hongrui.

After the last thing was over, he and I left a phone number for each other. He sent me more messages at 11 pm.

"Are you free tomorrow? I'll treat you to Bluebird Cafe. I'll treat you."

Wang Hongrui asked me out for coffee?

I can't help but be a little excited, this kind of excitement has no other meaning, simply the excitement that fans can see that they like idols.

"it is good."

I quickly replied and put my phone on the bed and was ready to sleep.

This incident also successfully eased my unpleasant mood and slept heavily.

That night, I had a dream.

She dreamed that Saya stood beside Segui, holding his hands with both hands, with a beautiful smile on her face, and slightly raised her head to say something to Segui. Suddenly, she glanced in my direction and her face was exposed. Provocative expression.

I watched them go hand in hand, getting farther and farther away from me, and the ghost didn't turn his head from start to finish, and looked at me.

After studying in college, I was so big, I woke up with tears for the first time.

That kind of intense will lose a person's feeling and linger in his heart.

I never thought that I would have such a strong possessiveness, and that I would think about this to the point.

The ruby ​​bracelet exudes warmth, and I wiped the tears in the corners of my eyes, and touched it, saying, "Little boy, your father is angry with me. It was really something I did wrong. At the time, I wanted to encourage you and I take risks together. "

He flashed, and I knew he was comforting me, but my mood was still low.

After getting up and taking care of myself, I was ready to go to the appointment.

I had almost forgotten the dream last night. The heartbreaking scene became very vague in my memory, but I still remember the content of the dream.

I came to Bluebird Cafe, which is quite far from my home, and it cost me nearly thirty yuan.

I pushed in, and the elegant cafe echoed melodious and elegant classical music. There were people sitting at three or two tables by the window, quietly whispering, some like communicating, some like flirting.

Naturally, some office workers who are slamming their laptops are drinking coffee, frowning, and their fingers are flying on the keyboard.

Wang Hongrui saw me coming in and raised his hand and waved at me. After I saw it, a smile appeared on his face and he walked over.

"Please sit down."

After I sat down, he called the waiter and ordered me a cappuccino.

I was about to ask him, how did you think about asking me out today, but he asked first: "Are you in a bad mood?"

His penetrating eyes captured my mood very sensitively.

I shook my head and smiled. "It's all right."

"Crap."

He wrapped his arms around his chest, leaned back against the chair, and squinted at me: "You can't lie to others, you can't lie to me."

"I had a lot of people to be models in order to practice portraiture. In order to inject feelings into the painting and capture the mood of a model at that time, it was very important."

He raised an eyebrow and pointed his finger at me.

"Your eyes are dim, your two eyebrows are almost squeezed together, and you say you are not in a bad mood."

I quickly took out my phone, opened the front camera, and took a look at my face.

Is it so exaggerated? I don't frown.

Suddenly, there was a laughter from Wang Hongrui in his ear, and his spirit was obviously improved. The fatigue and helplessness in the previous few days were much less.

My fingers were rubbing my brows, squeezing my eyes at the camera, and seeing the narrow rays of light in his eyes, only then did I react and I was played by him!

He was angry and funny, glanced at his coffee cup, and said maliciously, "You still drink coffee, don't you think you can't sleep at night?"

His sly smile faded, and he solemnly and solemnly said to me, "I came to thank you this time."

I waved my hands again and again: "It's wrong, it's not me, it's An Ning and his grandpa, I'm just a bridge, thank them if you want to thank them."

"Looking at your mental state, the impact of the nightmare on you should be a lot less recently, right?"

Wang Hongrui nodded, with emotion in his eyes: "Fortunately, I returned the paintings. Otherwise, I will definitely be killed by these paintings."

"What did your overseas friends say?"

I took a sip of coffee, and the bitter odor spread throughout my mouth and taste buds, stimulating my nerves, and I felt the muscles in my temples beating constantly.

The scent of coffee was ignored by me, and the grievance in my heart seemed to be dug out by a hoe, and the mist narrowed my eyes.

Wang Hongrui seemed to be remembering the scene at that time, and didn't notice my difference.

"He didn't say anything, but I looked at his situation at that time. Most of him knew about the metaphysical painter and gave me the paintings. Don't let this kind of friend!"