I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

"Brother, you know what? I feel like I'm going to die."

"Ah? Jiang Mian, what are you talking about?"

The two faint figures leaned together, cuddling each other in the darkness.

"I've been wanting to sleep more and more recently. I really want to sleep forever...Hey, why are you hitting me on the head?"

"You are suffering from spring sleepiness... If you can't bear this, what else can you do?"

"Slightly slightly slightly, brother, what you said is just chanting scriptures, if you don't listen to it, you won't listen." The girl smiled softly, and her laughter was as clear as a silver bell.

"You don't fight with others in the future. What does it mean for a girl to fight with those boys every day?"

"Brother, stop talking. I have heard the same words for more than ten years, and my ears are callused."

"Can't you let us have less trouble? Sigh." The boy pretended to sigh and rubbed the girl's forehead.

"Brother, stop talking... let's change the subject..."

"Well... Let me ask you... If one day... I'm gone... Will you... miss me?"

"There won't be such a day. I'm one year older than you, so even if I die, I'm sure I'll die earlier than you. Little girl, what do you think about all day? Why don't you do more math problems with this spare time?"

"Brother, shut up, what math problems are you asking all day long, I feel drowsy just looking at it... Forget it, just answer me, do you miss me?" She punched him in the chest , grabbed his collar and must ask for the result.

"I will definitely think about it. After all, you are my sister. We are the closest people in this world."

"Well! Brother, you are so kind. Let me tell you quietly, if one day I am gone... If you miss me, just look up at the night sky. If there are stars, it means I miss you too."

"Jiang Mian, hello middle school..."

"What...it's called girlish feelings, okay?"

The girl and the boy sat back to back on a piece of grass, talking and laughing.In the dark night sky, the stars in the sky are extraordinarily dazzling, there are no clouds, and a crescent moon hangs in the middle, giving people infinite reverie.

"Brother, what is that star?"

The girl pointed to the brightest one next to the moon and asked the boy, and the boy laughed.

"That's obviously a meteorite in the universe, okay?"

"Brother... I doubt that you will not find a girlfriend in the future..."

"You cursed your brother?"

"No... you're too straight... straight male cancer."

"Shut up... what I said is obviously the truth, okay?"

"Brother! There are shooting stars! Hurry up! Make a wish!"

"I hope my brother can find someone who loves him very much one day, even though he is a dead straight man, hey... why are you hitting me? I am doing it for your own good!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

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……

Jiang Han knew this was a dream, because he did not have a sister named Jiang Mian.At the same time, he couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly.

The scattered pictures that flashed through his mind obviously looked strange, but there was a familiar feeling lingering in his heart, as if something he had lost was returned to its original owner.He opened his eyes, the night was infinitely gentle, the moonlight shone like water on the Baicheng at night, quiet and silent.God randomly sprinkled the stars on the sky, which looked really beautiful from a distance, with faint light scattered here and there.

Unknowingly, there was a mournful and melodious flute sound from that far away. It seemed to be full of affection and love. It spread out in the air like a gurgling water, and it was carried far away by the evening wind as the night surged. .The sound of the flute is mixed with the sound of the wind, making it even more resentful and lingering.

Jiang Han got up and got out of bed, and wanted to open the curtains to see who was playing the flute in the middle of the night to disturb the people outside.

As soon as he opened the thick cotton curtains that were dyed blue-black by the night, he saw a person sitting on the window sill of his house.

He turned his back to Jiang Han who was standing in front of the window, put his hands on the railing, and quietly admired the moon facing him at this time.

The man turned his head, greeted Jiang Han, and said with a smile.

"Good evening, Jiang Han."

Jiang Han came to his senses, pulled the curtains and said to himself: No, this is a dream, I'm dreaming.

Then he repeated the previous action and opened the curtains, shit, he's still there!

Chu Ci turned around, half of his body was sitting on the window sill, and the other half was hanging in the air, looking at him strangely.

"Are you exhausted?"

As he said that, he opened the window outside, jumped into the room, patted Jiang Han who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "Brother, there is something new."

"Brother, have you ever been beaten to death by breaking someone's window?"

"Why do you think so?" Chu Ci was very puzzled.

"..." Come on brother, how many times have you opened the window since I knew you...

But... when you opened the curtains at night and suddenly saw someone sitting outside the window... Jiang Han couldn't help admiring the excellent mental quality he had trained in the past two days, and he wasn't surprised just now.

"Did you hear the sound of the flute?" Chu Ci leaned against the curtain, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the music coming from the air, "You mean... this sound... is also made by a spirit body?" Jiang Han was a little Surprised, but thinking about it, it's no wonder that the flute was playing so loudly in the middle of the night and no one called him to warn him of disturbing the people.

"I haven't heard such a flute sound for some years." Chu Ci lowered his head slightly, savoring the sorrow, parting, separation and worry in the flute sound.

After a long time, he raised his head and said something slowly.

"are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Han looked into his eyes, which almost merged with the ink color, making it hard to see clearly.

Chu Ci looked sideways out of the window, as if looking for something.He stared at the gust of wind blowing over, and stretched out his hand to grab a green leaf brought by the wind, "To visit an old friend." He put the leaf in the palm of his hand, and within three seconds, the leaf automatically turned yellow, withered and lost its vitality.

"Then can you go out first?" Jiang Han gestured to the window.

"Why?"

"I need to change clothes, brother."

"You're not a woman, what are you afraid of?"

"..." It seems to be right, what am I afraid of, but... It seems that after waking up in the hospital after fainting last time... I have a... weird feeling for Chu Ci, Jiang Han can't explain it himself, his brain wants to get close to him But the flesh wants to stay away from him, what kind of ambivalence is this.

He took off his pajamas in twos and put on a beige checked shirt and jeans.The abs are looming and well-defined in the clothes.

"Let's go." He changed his shoes and pushed open the bedroom door. When he turned to look at Chu Ci, Chu Ci was already squatting on the windowsill waiting impatiently.

He jumped out of the window again and entered the bedroom, walked over in three steps in two steps, grabbed Jiang Han's wrist, and led him out through the window.

Surrounded by the rapidly surging air currents, coupled with the high tension of falling weightlessness in life, Jiang Han couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, one hand was grabbed by Chu Ci, and the other tightly hugged the opponent's neck, most of the time. Almost all of his body was attached to Chu Ci's body.

Chu Ci looked down at the person lying on top of him, and secretly laughed, "Hold on to me, don't let go, or you will fall to your death."

Please... I was caught by you to jump off the building, okay?Brother, you have died once, but I can't help tormenting like this...

Jiang Han wants to cry but has no tears.

The two fell to the flat ground, and Jiang Han opened his eyes tentatively when he felt that there was no movement.

"Brother, are you trying to scare me to death?"

"No, are you okay?"

"never mind."

"Then can you please let me go?"

Only then did Jiang Han realize that he was still hanging on Chu Ci, and quickly let go of him. There was nothing unusual, but his legs were a little soft.

"Okay, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Chu Ci stopped suddenly, and Jiang Han accidentally bumped into his back, and the bump on his spine made his nose a little sore.He was rubbing his nose, and Chu Ci put his index finger between his lips, feeling icy cold.

The two were very close, Chu Ci was a little taller than Jiang Han, and looked down at him slightly.Jiang Han seemed to hear the beating of his heart, which was beating fast and powerfully.He retreated subconsciously, but Chu Ci put his arms around his neck, wrapped his hands around him, tilted his head and put his head next to Jiang Han's ear and whispered, "Don't talk."

ah? ?Jiang Han was a little confused, so I thought you were going to say something...

Strange, what I hope he will say?

He calmed his heartbeat, the sound of sharp blades rubbing against the pine and cypress road came from all around, the moon was covered by dark clouds, there was no light, the street lamps on the path were not cool, and the whole world was lifeless.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

Chu Ci sacrificed his Luohong knife, clasped his hands together and made a seal. The bloody knife seemed to have a spirituality and struck towards the darkness, and the sound of weapons colliding came from the front of the black hole.

Looking again, the knife had returned to Chu Ci's hand, he turned his head slightly, and told Jiang Han beside him to keep him away.

Jiang Han nodded ignorantly, retreated a few words and hid in the blooming rose bushes in the roadside flower bed.

The wind blows, the flute sounds in the night, and the moon passes through the sky.

The moonlight filled Baicheng again, and Jiang Han clearly saw a group of headless skeleton soldiers standing in front of the path just now. They twisted their bodies supported by white bones and rushed towards Chu Ci.The surrounding ground was full of broken skulls, and there was still blood flowing from the fracture. Could it be that these were cut by Chu Ci's knife just now?

It was too late to say that, Chu Ci clenched the sharp blade in his hand, and stepped into the group of skeletons in three steps. In less than three seconds, the surrounding area was full of ugly bones, and the road was covered with criss-crossed and broken bones.

Falling the Hong knife, one knife out, the world is level.

Chu Ci put away his weapon, and Jiang Han crawled out from the flowers, "Brother, your combat prowess is beyond the charts!" He patted Chu Ci on the shoulder.

"It's a ghost talisman." There was an imperceptible wave in the corner of his eyes, but it disappeared quickly, "Let's go, go to Baicheng No. [-] Middle School, Xia Ziye must be there, if my guess is right." He said to Jiang Han said.