Afrika Seimei and his star company

Ghost Brothers came from the countryside in the suburbs of Heianjing, and Yasha was introduced by Ghost Hei.

Gui Shihei said: "I used to be an expert wheat harvester in our village. I could cut ten acres of land in one morning. My younger brother is a professional scarecrow. He helped me wave the flag to drive away sparrows..."

Qingming had been listening to ghosts and ghosts talking about the glorious history of agricultural production all morning, so he persuaded with a forced face and a smile: "Can I get to the point? Who is that Yasha?"

"Yasha is a big fish farmer in our cooperative, and a master of spearfishing."

"It's enough for our company cafeteria to have Master Umibo and a seafood chef..."

Gui Shihei patted his chest and assured Qingming, "It's definitely a member of our rural cooperative."

Qingming chuckled: "I don't believe it. Didn't you say that Ghost Messenger is the most beautiful in your eyes? Why is there another Yasha?"

Gui Shihei showed a shy look on his face: "Where is it, my brother is a social flower..."

Qingming resisted the desire to vomit, squeezed out a smile, and reluctantly said, "Let's talk about this."

The next day, the terracotta guards came to Qingming: "President, the Yasha that Xiao Hei mentioned is here, do you want to let him in?"

"Come in, come in."

"Hello, President."

Qingming, who was looking at the documents with his back to the desk, turned around impatiently: "Oh, it's a ghost, I said that our company canteen has enough people..."

Bridge Bean Sacks!

A white light flashed behind Seimei's head.

This guy looks a little handsome!

"Although we have enough people in the cafeteria, we can still discuss if we want to become an artist...Young man, do you want to think about it..."

Seimei successfully signed Yasha.

Yasha came from the village carrying his fork.

The broom god reminded Qingming: "Do you want to arrange a dormitory for Yasha?"

Qingming looked at the company's dormitory schedule and said, "There are a few single men in our company, let's arrange with them... Hey God, what do you think of Yaohu?"

"President, that..."

Qingming didn't care about the broom god at all, and said to himself: "Yes, Yaohu is not bad, let's go to Yaohu."

Yasha lived with Yaohu for one night, and came to Qingming to change dormitories the next day.

"I think the feng shui of that dormitory is bad, evil."

Qingming wanted to say that I am so poor, how can I buy a house with good Fengshui so cheaply?However, in order to appease the new employees, Qingming persuaded them earnestly: "Look, this is the superstition of your peasantry, right? Our working class never talks about ghosts and ghosts. You should learn more advanced knowledge from us and believe in science... "

"But President," Yasha held a black feather in his hand, "Why do you think there are bird feathers in a fox's room?"

"Ah, this..." Qingming was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Also, I turned over when I was sleeping last night, guess what I saw?"

"What... what..." Qingming's face turned pale.

"I saw... under the fox's bed... there was a pair of shining dog eyes staring at me..."

"Ahhh! You, you, you, you must have read it wrong..." Qingming was so frightened that she shrank into the swivel chair, hugging the back of the chair tightly with both hands.

Qingming quickly changed rooms for Yasha.

The demon luthier returned to the dormitory after finishing the announcement of "I am the piano player", and when he entered the door, he tripped over a stick across the door and almost fell to the ground.The demon qin master turned 180 degrees in the air and landed on his back, protecting the precious guqin in his arms in time.

"Oh, are you my new roommate?"

The demon luthier saw that on the empty bed in his room, a man was holding his mobile phone, crossing his legs and looking at him with a smile.

The demon luthier frowned and asked, "Are you..."

"Your new roommate, Yasha."

The demon luthier felt that his nightmare had begun.

When the demon luthier lived alone, as long as it was an unannounced day, after taking a bath, he would wear white clothes, burn a stick of aloes, and play the ancient plain qin against the clear breeze.

He likes to be quiet and meditate, and the elegant sound of the piano makes his soul shell out, and he drinks the fine nectar and jade dew with the fairy in the cloud, and enjoys the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains together.

Now Yasha is here, and he has turned Yaoqin Master's elegant house into a karaoke hall. The square dance music of Tianxiegui Orchestra and the Tiaodiao family, and the popular songs of Oufei Fresh Meat quickly engulfed the traditional music treasure that Yaoqin Master has painstakingly managed for many years.

Yasha said: "My lord, I am reasonable. On the first three or five, I will release the fashion, on the second and forty six, you play the guqin, and sleep on Sunday."

The demon luthier couldn't bear it.Normally, to make money by catching up on announcements, the time to live a private life in the dormitory is enough, and now to cut off half of the chances is simply unconscionable!

"I'm sorry, I don't accept it." The demon qin master loves the guqin so much that he can't stand anyone's interruptions. Back then, the demon qin master was still in the Music Department of Ping An University. The beautiful school girl who left the bride, is still a mother-fetal single dog.

"Master, I'll just accept it. It's none of my business whether you accept it or not."

Inhuman!This is simply an unequal treaty that humiliates the country!The demon luthier wished he could pick up the guqin and smash the back of Yasha's head.But seeing Yasha rolling up his sleeves and wiping his polished two-meter-tall fork, the demon luthier felt that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so he observed it first.

Qingming accepted a wild survival variety show for Yasha.In the program, Yasha showed off his superb fork juggling skills. He can fish and pull kelp for his companions when he enters the water, and he can pick peaches and bird eggs for his teammates when he climbs a tree.The loess and black mud can't hide his appearance as he soars into the sky.

With a wild beauty full of male hormones and a strong boyfriend, Yasha quickly gained a large number of fans.Many old fans of Jiu Tun quit their jobs because of the Hongye scandal, and this time they switched to the embrace of the same type of handsome Yasha. First, the rumors that led to the resurgence of Qingming's buying hot search, Qingming cried and issued a statement "It's really not the hot search I bought because I have no money."

Yasha is on fire, and the happiest thing is not the boss Qingming, but the roommate, the demon luthier.

Yasha became a hit, went out every day to catch up with announcements, wouldn't there be only the demon luthier left in the dormitory?

Thinking of this, the demon luthier raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a treacherous smile...

The demon luthier returned to the dormitory.He gently twisted the door open a crack——

good news! good news!

Don't miss it when you pass by!

Yasha is not at home today!

I'm in a good mood to party!

The demon luthier plunged into the bathroom, lit some incense, and took a beautiful flower bath.He put on the soft white coat and arranged it in front of the mirror.

When leaving the bathroom, the demon luthier found...

Yasha was facing away from him, standing in front of the guqin, and his hand was on the guqin...

That Guqin is the treasure of the Guqin world!The body of the qin made of Jianglong wood, the strings made of the tail of a white dragon horse, the flowers carved by Shi Kuang, the strings pulled by Gao Jianli, and the lights opened by Ji Kang, all these were bought by the demon qin master at a huge price at the auction of relics from heaven and earth. !

This is the lifeblood of the demon luthier!

The demon violinist thought of Yasha's spatula-like homosexual long purple nails... Ahhh my violin!

The demon luthier was full of anger, he quietly walked behind Yasha, and picked up Yasha's fork...

Fuck it's a bit heavy.

Again.

The demon luthier picked up Yasha's fork, and the fork handle hit the back of Yasha's neck.

Yasha screamed, covered the back of his neck, and said angrily: "You are looking for death, demon luthier! How dare you hit me?!"

"You dare to touch my piano... I can do anything..."

"My lord, I just moved! Believe it or not..." Yasha held the guqin in one hand and lifted it into the air, "My lord, I'll smash it right now!"

"Let go!" The demon qin master was so frightened that he immediately jumped up and hugged Guqin, "I have something to say."

Yasha sneered, picked up a butterfly, and said, "Master, I saw a bug sitting on your piano. I thought it was your treasure. You are my roommate anyway. I kindly help you catch the bug..." Yasha gritted his teeth , the finger loosened, and the butterfly fluttered away.

"I have to face, you hate me, I know, move out today!" Yasha angrily picked up the fork from the ground, put the quilt on his shoulders, "I don't care about living with you, I will go back and live with you." The demon fox lives!"

The demon luthier put on his wide-sleeved white robe and lit a stick of incense. With the rising clouds and smoke, his fingertips moved slightly, and the delicate sound of the piano flowed out from his slender and white fingertips.

What a great time.This is a world that belongs only to the demon luthier.

Play a song of high mountains and flowing water, as long as you find the sound, it doesn't matter if it is spring and snow.

and many more……

The demon luthier suddenly reacted.

What I just played was Mountain Flowing Water, right?

Why does it sound like a strong Tianxiegui band now...

The cold and distant guqin actually played out the dynamics of square dancing!

Ahhh!Blame that boy Yasha!The number one guqin master in Heian-kyo has gone astray!

The demon luthier took a deep breath, but couldn't suppress the depression and anger in his heart.He decided to go for a walk outside to wake up.As soon as he opened the door, the demon luthier saw - there was a quilt and a quilt at the door, and Yasha's frightened half of his head was exposed under the quilt.

"Fucking luthier! Aren't you resting today!"

"Ah."

"Didn't you play the piano in your room and never go out when you were resting?"

"So? What do you mean?" The demon luthier frowned and pointed at Yasha.

The broom god who was sweeping the floor next to him interjected: "He didn't dare to live with the demon fox, he laid the floor at your door for several days..."

"Shut up, Broom God! Believe it or not, I broke your broom handle!"

The broom god expressed fearlessness: "He came to lay the floor after you locked the door at night, and put away the quilt before you opened the door in the morning. Today he thought you would not go out for rest, so he stayed in bed..."

"My lord, I am absorbing the aura of heaven and earth... I just laid the floor to be more down-to-earth..."

"Okay," the demon luthier frowned and turned around, "come back and live."

After the demon luthier returned to the room, he sat quietly by the bed alone.

Yasha didn't follow.The demon luthier heard the sound of closing the quilt at the door, but the sound of Yasha's footsteps became farther and farther away.

When the demon luthier went out, there was no Yasha's floor at the door, and the broom god said that Yasha had received an urgent notice and had already left.

The demon luthier returned to the room and was cleaning the piano by himself.He tried to pluck one of the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded, but it was not as clear and ethereal as before.The sound of the zither was deep, and the vibrating echo was sad and hoarse, and the heart of the demon zither player also trembled wearily, as if falling into the dark deep sea, making it hard to breathe.

The door was suddenly knocked open by someone, and there was a loud sound.The demon luthier turned around in shock, and there was a strong man standing in front of him.

"I don't want to come back here, but seeing how enthusiastic you are, I only came back because of your face..."

The demon luthier stared fixedly at Yasha—he had changed his clothes, revealing his vigorous and vigorous figure, with smooth and well-proportioned muscles, exuding an alluring and criminal charm.

The demon luthier frowned, turned his head away, and murmured, "It's not proper to show your breasts."

Yasha chuckled, and said, "What? The online brides in the clothing department made new cuts... Oh yes, you old pedants don't understand."

Yasha walked past the demon luthier, took off his shirt with his back to him, and threw it on the bed vigorously.

"You...how are you..." The demon luthier stared at Yasha's smooth and delicate buttocks, his cheeks were flushed, "How decent..."

"When did my uncle become decent?" Yasha sneered, and just wanted to turn around to hate the feudal obstinate force demon luthier, but felt that someone had severely scratched his ass.Yasha turned pale with shock, turned around and screamed, "Demon luthier! What are you doing!"

The demon luthier slowly lowered his head and looked at his hands in amazement: "I..."

"Pervert! Hypocrite!" Yasha ruthlessly shook off the demon luthier's hand, "shameless!"

The demon luthier stared blankly at his hands, and murmured: "What did I just do..."

just……

Grab Yasha's big ass...

Caught the big ass of a rough old man like a gangster!

The color makes the mind faint!The color makes the mind faint!

What a system!What a system!

Where have I forgotten about benevolence, righteousness and morality, the three cardinal principles and five constant principles?

The demon luthier felt that his nose was sore and he almost cried out.

"Hello." Yasha suddenly laughed, and he walked up, his solid abdomen pressed against the demon luthier's back.

"What are you doing..." The demon luthier tried to run away in a panic, but was held tightly by Yasha.

"Idiot, do you like me, uncle..."

"No...no..." The demon luthier shuddered into a ball in Yasha's arms.

"I don't care what you think, anyway, my uncle has taken a fancy to you."

Yaoqin Shi and Yasha collaborated on a Guqin rock disc. The novel way of playing is refreshing, and the announcements of the two together are increasing day by day, and even "Yeqin" CP fan appeared.

Yasha was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, while the demon luthier wiped the piano and asked, "What are you doing, I haven't seen you talking all day."

Yasha shook Erlang's legs leisurely, and said, "Don't you like quietness?"

"I'm used to it. If I don't listen to you for a day, I think you are sick."

Yasha turned over, shook the phone towards the demon luthier, and said with a smile, "Read novels. Do you know African Street Sweeper?"

"I've heard it a little bit." Yaoqin master lowered his head and carefully wiped the body of the piano, "I'm a danmei author in Yinyang District of Jinjiang. I had the honor to read his four famous works of Bo Qing CP."

"He recently wrote about our CP, do you want to read it? Let me tell you the title of the book..."

"Don't listen to the bastard's chanting!" The demon luthier shook his head crazily—if he heard the title of the book, the demon luthier would definitely search for it...

"Let me read you a passage..."

The demon luthier lay down on the bed, and Shengxue's white clothes were rolled up to his waist, revealing his smooth shoulders and sexy collarbone.The soft white hair hung down on the jade pillow, the snow-white skin gradually turned an ambiguous reddish color, and the demon luthier's eyes were reddened, tears of shame rolled down his face.

Yasha lay on the demon luthier's back, and he held the demon luthier tightly in his arms.Fiery breath sprayed in the ears of the demon luthier: "You seem to be impatient..."

"I...I didn't..." The demon luthier gritted his teeth, trying to suppress his panting and moaning.

Yasha kissed the demon luthier's ear and neck, and the fiery kiss went all the way down.The Yaoqin master tried his best to dodge, but Yasha broke his chin and turned his head: "Yaoqin, what are you hiding?"

"You beast, let me go quickly... you quickly..."

"I'm fast? I'm not fast at all..."

"I want you to hurry up..."

"Come in soon?" Yasha smiled charmingly.

"It's nonsense... Yasha, you are slick...don't... ah... ah..." The demon luthier couldn't hold back anymore, he bit his lips tightly, his eyes filled with tears...

"Shut up! Stop reading!" the demon luthier covered his ears and yelled.

"What's the matter? I think it's very realistic." Yasha said with a smile, holding his cheeks, "It's exactly the same as our real situation..."

"Shut up..." The demon luthier blushed.

"Look, this author also wrote - you are taking a bath, I rush in and hold you in the bathtub. Also, when you play the piano, I will mess with you. If you play a wrong note, I will add One time, two mistakes plus two times... Hey, I think this game is good, do you want to try it? We just have a rest tomorrow..."

"Shut up...you shut up..." The demon luthier buried his head very low.

"No. No one can stop what my uncle wants to do..."

The demon luthier's uncontrollable, weeping gasps came from the room: "You... you lighten up... here... the sound insulation here... ah... the sound insulation is not good... ah..."

"Call, call out, the louder the better... Let them see who dares to touch my Yasha..."

Outside the door, the Broom God was leaning against the door, with his ears pressed against the door, quickly writing something down in the small notebook in his hand.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late...too busy during Chinese New Year...just came back from outside...