not scary story

The humanoid meat grinder with the face of an angel is having dinner with Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu had already prepared dinner, and the dishes were richer than usual, because he made them together when he set up the altar in the afternoon.

There are still some incense candles on the balcony.On this night, many people's balconies will set up altars all night, the purpose is to let the ancestors who rarely come out to have a hot meal have a good time.

When Yan Jiu first returned to G City, she stayed at the altar all night during the first Hungry Ghost Festival, hoping that her grandparents would really come back to take a look at her.In the end, Yan Ling couldn't bear it and pulled her son back to the room.

Although now knowing that it is impossible to see grandpa and grandma again, Yan Jiu still meticulously repeats the customs that the old man would abide by during festivals when he was alive.

Qiao Yuan's impression of this at the beginning was: too much emotion, easy to do bad things.

Today, I can add one more sentence: But when he likes me, it will be a good thing.

The two ate and chatted about the news that was broadcasting on TV, as if they were an old couple, but Yan Jiu didn't notice this, because it was already dark outside, and this time of year was his most nervous period.

The weather was hot, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, all the windows were closed tightly, and a talisman against evil was pasted on the glass.Because Qiao was far away, he didn't draw all the curtains. From the French windows on the balcony, he could see the outside of the Town God's Temple in the distance, and there were already faint ghosts shaking.

He swallowed, glanced at Qiao Yuan who was focusing on the mandarin fish from the corner of his eyes, and finally swallowed the suggestion to draw the curtains.Young Master Qiao doesn't like to stay in the secret room, Yan Jiu's house is already narrow enough, and with the curtains closed, according to Young Master Qiao's words, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't do anything bad."

Still, he enjoyed the meal.

With someone to accompany you and delicious food, the Mid-Autumn Festival will instantly become the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Young Master Qiao, who noticed the change in his expression, had already begun to think about what kind of atmosphere he would create next in order to act excessively again.

The clock on the wall moved to eight o'clock, and more and more black shadows flashed outside. Yan Jiu nestled on the sofa, trying not to let his eyes move away from the TV, but the sky failed, and it was after eight o'clock. TV signal is poor.

Qiao Yuan was watching the criminal investigation program and saw the scene of solving the case. After being flashed a few times, he became impatient, took out two talismans from his bag, and threw them to the TV side, one left and one right.

The signal returned to normal immediately.

"..." Yan Jiu looked at the well-behaved and obedient TV, and remembered that a long time ago, grandma would shoot the TV fiercely when the TV signal ran out, and it would return to normal after a few more shots. Now it seems that this kind of violent threat is also A spell.

Seeing halfway, Qiao Yuan stretched out of boredom, took advantage of the situation—or planned for a long time—and fell beside Yan Jiu, leaning on his body, and continued watching TV with an intimate gesture beyond the scope of friends .

Yan Jiu froze for a moment, but didn't push away.

He felt that he seemed to be more and more used to this kind of intimacy beyond friendship.This kind of saw-saw that he wanted to refuse intellectually and stay emotionally made him slowly start to face up to his reaction after being kissed every time.

He doesn't even think about what the future holds if they do become a couple.

Follow your own heart every step of the way, even if it turns out to be wrong, you won't regret it too much.

It's just that he didn't know that Qiao Yuan had already seen through his pure thoughts.It is precisely because of this weakness of being too frank that Young Master Qiao crossed the red line many times, just to make shyness a habit, and the one who finally persuaded Yan Jiu to accept it was Yan Jiu herself.

The seemingly lazy humanoid meat grinder is already thinking about when to kiss again.

Television has gone from bloody criminal cases to documentaries.This episode happened to broadcast the love history of a famous talent, and the lingering story made the atmosphere in the room finally become ambiguous.

TIMING fits perfectly.

Qiao Yuan raised his hand and turned Yan Jiu's head over. Under the blank gaze of the other party and the melodious sound of Guqin on the TV, he straightened up and leaned over...

U2's vertigo sounded, perfectly breaking the atmosphere of the room influenced by the guzheng.

Qiao Yuan's lips were only three centimeters away from Yan Jiu, but he couldn't kiss in the rhythm of vertigo.

He jumped up from the sofa angrily, grabbed the phone, and was about to cut it off, but the name on the caller ID made him press answer angrily.

"The next time you spend the night with Shen Yutao, I'll let you try the serial call too." Qiao Yuan sarcastically said without waiting for the other side to speak.

Qiao Xia was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he was doing, and smiled: "You are wrong, I will mute the sound. Or turn it into a vibration and put it on Xiao Taotao's spine, so that he can also have fun with the rhythm."

"..." Qiao Yuan, who was definitely not as clever as his cousin in terms of perverted methods, was completely unable to answer the question.

"It's my fault for spoiling your mood, but the situation is more urgent now, so hurry up and bring your little things over here. We won't be able to rest for the next half month if the matter is not resolved before midnight."

"Officer Joe, don't forget that you are the policeman, and we are not Conan behind you!"

"Oh, just now your speeding ticket was sent to my mobile phone again. This time, 4 points will be deducted."

"..." Those people in the traffic police team are simply the guy's dogs.

"Speaking seriously, a construction site dug up a stone tortoise that was said to be buried underground in the Ming Dynasty. The workers didn't understand and moved the stone tortoise. All the ghosts that have been towned below for hundreds of years have escaped. Wait until we find out. I have devoured a lot of innocent undead. They must be eliminated tonight, otherwise those undead will completely become part of them and will never be able to participate in reincarnation. And other wandering souls will also be attracted and refuse to leave , then the workload will double.”

"Just leave the matter of slaying demons and demons to the Taoist priests who came to visit. Why do you want to find Yan Jiu?"

"Even if these undead are rescued, their souls are very weak, and it is difficult to find the way to go back to Huangquan by themselves. Yan Jiu is the guide, and it is most suitable for him to do this kind of thing."

"Where's the Fang family? Didn't you solemnly introduce his family's guide today?"

"Fang Tianqing and Fang Weili have already opened an altar in Fang's house. It's not like you don't know the role they are going to serve. There is no way to get out now."

"The lackeys of power." Qiao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Come here quickly. Finally, a group of free laborers came. I was still thinking that July this year is a rare free time. If I can't finish it today, I will have to work overtime this month."

"..." It's not easy for the people's police.

Knowing that she was going to help again, Yan Jiu was not as active as before.Qiao Yuan repeatedly assured that there would be many Taoist priests at the scene to keep him safe, so the hamster timidly followed his elder brother out.