Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Seeing that Wei Dong began to choke up, Xing Chen quickly interrupted him.

"Well, I'm not in the hospital, and I'm not sick."

"You still want to hide it from me?"

"What am I hiding from you? I'm full of life."

Wei Dong was still skeptical: "Really?"

"Lie to you and I'll get into your crotch."

Upon hearing this, Wei Dong's voice immediately became louder.

"So are you crazy enough to buy yourself a grave?"

It’s said that good brothers have such tacit understanding that they can even hit the nail on the head.

"No, that's a lucky number, just go buy it for me."

"Four eights are not auspicious!" Wei Dong insisted.

"I don't care, I want that position. Can you do it, Dongzi? If not, I'll let someone else go."

"I've never failed to do what you've given me. I'm just thinking about you. You're making me feel really bad."

"Remember, you must carve the tombstone and write my name on it."

"Do we still need to write a tombstone?" Wei Dong's voice became louder again.

"Just do as I say."

"Xingxing, let me tell you, if your mom and my mom knew about this, I would be beaten to death. Don't even think about finding someone else. Who else would dare to do such a wicked thing? You are trying to kill me!"

"Don't worry, I will protect you when the time comes, and you can just push all the responsibilities onto me."

"How about I carve my name on it, and say we're buried together, ok?"

"roll!"

"You don't really want to do it, do you?"

"Is this a joke?"

"This is nothing to joke about!"

What good person living a good life would buy himself a tomb and carve his name on it?

Xing Chen rolled his eyes, sighed, and said earnestly:

"Okay, I'll tell you. I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would worry. I met a very accurate fortune teller today, and he said that I will have a bloody disaster soon.

If I want to escape this disaster safely, I must build myself a splendid tomb, so that the disaster will think that I am gone, and I will escape it naturally. "

"Is it so serious?" Wei Dong's tone became serious.

"Yes, isn't this just in case?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll do it now and put up your tombstone in the next two days."

"Row."

"By the way, what day is your pawn?"

“…”I adapted quite quickly.

Xingchen told him a date.

"Okay, leave it to me. I guarantee it will be done properly."

After Xing Chen hung up the phone, he let out a long sigh.

When he turned his head, he saw Chu Luo looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Oops, I was so excited just now that I forgot to avoid Chu Luo.

Xing Chen opened his mouth and said, "I just said it casually. It wasn't just now, but before you kidnapped me, a fortune teller said so."

Chu Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of smile on his face.

"Oh, I see."

Is this over?

Xing Chen said rudely: "Why don't you ask more questions?"

"Brother must have his own reasons for doing that, no need to ask."

Xing Chen stared at him suspiciously.

It was discovered in the last world, and it was exposed again this time?

When did it happen?

Xing Chen asked him tentatively: "Chu Luo, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

“Isn’t my brother my God?”

Applause, perfect answer.

Xingchen asked: "What kind of person do you think Ye Xingchen is?"

Their eyes met, and Xing Chen stared at Chu Luo, not allowing him to escape at all.

The smile on Chu Luo's face gradually grew bigger.

He met Xingchen's gaze and said calmly, "I don't seem to know him."

Xing Chen's eyelids twitched violently.

"The right kind of love can give people a new lease of life. Otherwise... just think of your brother as a different person."

Xing Chen: “…”

Chu Luo lowered his head and kissed him.

"Xingchen, everything is fine. It doesn't matter what happens as long as you don't leave me."

Xing Chen looked up at him, all the words he wanted to say silenced.

He is happy now, and maybe that is enough.

Xing Chen nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll always be with you."

.

Wei Dong was very efficient and had finished everything by the afternoon of the next day.

After Xing Chen received his call, he and Chu Luo drove to Lotte Garden.

Wei Dong and others were waiting in front of Tomb No. 8888. That tomb looked like a single-family house, occupying a large area on its own and looking very imposing.

From afar, he saw Xing Chen and Chu Luo, each holding a bouquet of flowers, walking towards him through the lush pine and cypress trees of the cemetery.

Wei Dong didn't know why, but when he looked at the flowers in their arms, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This is clearly an empty tomb, so why do they act as if there is really someone buried here?

"You even bring flowers? It's just to see the final effect. Do you have to be so serious?" Wei Dong said casually.

Xing Chen casually placed the flowers in his arms and looked at the name on the tombstone.

He patted Wei Dong on the shoulder.

"You are his best brother, you should give him this bouquet of flowers."

Wei Dong was puzzled: "Xingxing, what are you doing? This is a bit scary."

"Just send it, no need to talk so much nonsense."

Wei Dong shrugged helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

He went over and placed the flowers respectfully in front of the tombstone, then stepped back and bowed three times silently to the tombstone.

Chu Luo then brought the flowers in his hand to the tomb, his eyes fixed on the three words "Ye Xingchen" for a long time.

"Xingxing, can this really eliminate your bloody disaster?" Wei Dong turned around and asked worriedly.

"Well, the fortune teller said it would definitely work. With this location and price, I think it would be embarrassing if the bloody disaster doesn't go away."

Wei Dong thought about it and realized that this was the truth. It was worthwhile to achieve small goals.

"Okay, then I'll be relieved."

"Is there any news from Zheng Ziwan recently?"

Wei Dong subconsciously looked around and made sure that no one was around before whispering, "He has secretly consulted a lot of doctors these days."

Xing Chen turned to look at Chu Luo, who replied calmly, "It's useless."

Wei Dong gave Chu Luo a thumbs up.

"Second Master Chu, if Xingxing and I do anything wrong in the future, please show mercy!"

Xing Chen burst out laughing.

Wei Dong glared at him: "What's so funny? There are always quarrels in love. If he gets angry and castrates you, then you can cry!"

Xing Chen patted Chu Luo's shoulder solemnly.

"Did you hear that? Emotional stability is the first element of a relationship."

Chu Luo looked at him lovingly: "I know."

Wei Dong covered his eyes and said with a smile:

"Alright, alright, I've already seen the cemetery. If I keep looking at you two I'll get stye. I'm leaving now."

"Go ahead. I'll come play with you after I'm done with this."

Wei Dong walked down the stairs and waved without looking back.

"It's getting late, you guys should hurry back."

Xing Chen watched his back disappear among the pines and cypresses in the distance, and his gaze returned to the two bouquets of flowers.

The cemetery is very quiet, with only the occasional chirping of birds breaking the silence. When the hot summer wind rolls here, it is slightly chilled by the separation of life and death.

Chu Luo gently held Xing Chen's hand.