The Haunted

Looking at the photos in his hand, he was suddenly in the same place. What is the situation, why should my brother give himself a tomb and write the inscription in person.

A black shadow shrouded, and the man approached quietly, clutching his waist intimately, attached to his ear and said softly: "What is the aunt looking at? How can I stand here and not go back?"

Late, I was shocked. I subconsciously turned off the photo, grabbed the phone into my palm, and turned to look at Ye Yingzhi: "Nothing."

He thought for a moment, took the phone out again, opened the photo he just saw and handed it to Ye Yingzhi: "Welcome, why do you want to write a tombstone for yourself?"

Ye Yingzhi's hands hugged him and looked at the photo casually. It seemed to be just a traffic sign on the roadside, not a tombstone with his own name. He said casually: "The family of Ye Jiaxuan has a tradition of building a tomb in advance, what happened?"

His natural and casual attitude seems to be too late for the response. Hesitated for a moment, and answered: "What is Xu Rui said to dig your tomb?"

Ye Yingzhi nodded: "Yes. The last time I rushed back because of this, the following people said that a group of people suddenly sneaked into the tomb of the Ye family for no reason to dig my tomb, so I rushed back to stop."

Hearing that he was so late, he suddenly had another doubt: "There are also Ye family members in the hidden mountain. Xu Rui said that the family has disappeared. What about those people in Ye Family? Those who send you news. What about people?"

Ye Yingzhi looked at him softly and whispered: "Nature is dead."

The late breath was suddenly stagnation.

Ye Yingzhi looked at his slumber and comfortably kissed his eyes and continued: "The vast majority of them do not know that they are dead, and they continue to 'live', and there is nothing wrong with it. His voice was understated, as if to say one of the most insignificant things.

Late for a while, the stunned Ren Ye Yingzhi took him back to the bedroom. When he left the late home, he still wondered how his brother would solve the situation there. I don’t know if he had any way. Now he understands that he has no intention to solve the yin and yang reversal of Hidden Mountain. It is entirely natural to let it develop.

The first time he found out, Ye Yingzhi took his hand, so cool. He was holding him more than he was, and Xu Rui took his hand and was still cold. It’s just that he didn’t think it used to be. He will only feel the weakness of Ye Ying, and find ways to use his body to heat him. Even if all the intimate things of the two have been done, he does not feel that the other party has the same.

Ye Yingzhi took off his shoes and socks and took him in bed, kissing his eyebrows in detail. After a long, closed eyes, I felt the cold and gentle kisses. For the first time, I thought of dodging.

Chi Rong, father, grandfather, Xu Rui... Their faces flashed in front of him one by one. Chi Rong said, "Don't believe in Ye Yingzhi, don't leave it for him." Before his father left, he desperately put his hand in the direction away from Ye Yingzhi; the grandfather said, "I can't see your friend's appearance. I can only see that he is surrounded by ghosts and yin." Xu Rui, a lonely soul, came here and told him that "Ye Yingzhi is dead"... Why, all of them let him stay away from Ye Yingzhi. In the end, these people all died, and the closest person around him was left with the man on the pillow.

Late with the quilt, close his eyes, a small whisper from the throat, faint pain and overwhelming. He suddenly found that he had no other way than to continue to believe that Ye Yingzhi. Except this person, he has nothing left.

Yes, there is a Song Jin family. He is the only closest friend who can be born and died together.

Ye Yingzhi heard his whimper, squatting on the top and carefully kissing his closed eyes, patiently groaning: "Auntie don't feel bad, my brother is still with you, my brother will always be with you, hehe."

After a long time, I was so depressed that I was stunned, and opened my eyes and clung to the neck of Ye Yingzhi. The whole person was attached to him.

"Welcome." He screamed at the name with some grievances, burying his face in the other's neck and gently groaning. "You don't want me... don't lie to me."

After a few seconds, Ye Yingzhi gently responded, and the long eyelashes hang down, covering the black eyes: "I won't want you." He dug out the lateness from his body and pressed He bowed his head and pointed his nose to his nose. He chuckled: "Moreover, little bad guy, when did your brother fool you?"

The two breathed together, and they sighed softly, holding him and not talking. After a while, they stayed in this position and fell asleep.

Ye Yingzhi rolled over to his left side, slightly raised his body and looked at him, reaching out and gently rubbing his cheeks and nose, and a gentle smile was on the bottom of his mouth. Late in his sleep, he grabbed his messy hand, and he took advantage of the late hand, and kissed and kissed the sleeping person, whispering: "Little baby, I love you the most."

"No," he smiled and put the person into his arms. "I only love you."

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After this life seems to have returned to normal, walking down the street, everyone is like living in their own life. Pushing the car to sell snacks, breakfast stalls and old customers chanting eggs and rising prices, the owner of the downstairs restaurant and the aunt of the fruit stand complained that the teacher had to call the parents, and the road was full of playing every day after school. A schoolboy who laughs and laughs... Every day, everything is different from before.

Chi Yu and Ye Yingzhi also live together like an ordinary couple, eating and sleeping together every day, and occasionally traveling together, life is very comfortable. Later, when I found a job last year, I joined the job in September. This time, I became very leisurely. When I was mixed with Ye Yingzhi, I called Song Jin to care about his work and Tao Juanjuan’s health. Happening.

He and Song Jintao Juanjuan are both classmates, and the relationship is very good. Sometimes I call the past. Tao Juanjuan heard that he had snatched the phone and he complained that Song Jin’s busy work didn’t care much about her and her children, but also I heard that she didn't really complain about her lover. I often laughed and laughed, and even made an appointment with the two to wait for the child to dry up after the birth.

When he finished the phone call Ye Yingzhi, he looked helplessly and indulgently at him: "If you are good, don't discuss with me and I will recognize a son and daughter."

I want to refute it later, and think about it. Do you think that you can do your own work with Ye Yingzhi? Ye Yingzhi said that it is true. Had to squint and sit down and ignore him.

In the rest of the time, I took the note that Ye Yingzhi gave him. I wrote a lot of simple but useful techniques. When I turned it over, I saw a technique, effect and The thing that the thing in the temple of Hejiacun was applied to him was very similar. It was the real yin and yang on both sides of the world, and the ghosts and ghosts were seen. He tried to make this technique for himself. It may be because he was not home and his technique was relatively deep. He tried it several times and it didn't work. I didn’t insist on it later, but I went back to see other content.

After another half a month, the weather became hot all day long, and late at night, I loved to sleep with Ye Yingzhi, because it would be cooler, and Ye Yingzhi was all by him. Ye Yingzhi's physical condition is getting better and better. According to him, he has been taking medicine for better control. When he went back last time, he had a small operation and the operation was very successful.

One afternoon, I was alone at home, lying on the bed in a groggy way, half a dream. After eating lunch, Ye Yingzhi suddenly came to the fun and bullied him. He was too late to be tossed by him. He cried and said that he had to drink fresh fish soup at night, so he packed up and gave him a good quilt. Going out to buy fish, only one person left behind to rest in the bedroom.

There was some sultry in the room, and the sky was overcast, like it was going to rain.

The lateness wrapped in the quilt was a little uncomfortable. I opened the quilt and saw the traces on my body. I flattened the pajamas on the side of the flat mouth and went down to the balcony to open the door. I felt the wind blowing in and going back. Throw yourself back into the bed. Just too much sweat, he did not dare to open the air conditioner. When he got into the quilt and was lost in the past, he was still secretly abandoning his own days. It was too decadent and too degraded.

I don’t know how long it took, it seems that after a few hours, it’s like only a moment has passed, and I’m in the bed, I feel colder and colder, as if I have a cool thing and stand on him. By the side. He gradually woke up and quickly realized that it was not an illusion. There was something standing by his bed and still calling his name.

"Too late, late, late..." Gently, as if afraid of being disturbed.

He opened his eyes in a hurry and looked at the source of the sound. He saw Song Jin standing at his bedside, but his appearance was different. It’s a bit weird, but it’s not right to say that it’s not right.

He was surprised and sat up in confusion, watching the friends who suddenly visited: "Da Song? How come you suddenly came over? How come in? Ye Yingzhi did not lock the door?"

Song Jin shook his head: "The ruler, I came to say goodbye to you. Juanjuan still doesn't know, you must marry her first, and let her know if she is born and she will be educated."

Lately, he noticed that he was wrong. He frowned and looked at him. He raised his voice: "What happened to the Great Song? What do you mean by this?"

I saw Song Jin looking straight at him: "The ruler, I am already dead. I was already dead when you called last week."