there are ghosts in the painting

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Inexplicably, I received a picture of an ancient handsome man in ink and wash,

The beautiful boy jumped out of the painting alive! ?

This demented beauty not only forgot her own name,

Wrapped around him like a ghost all day long,

intervening in his life, robbing him of food,

What's more, he went on to invade his bed...

However, looking at the other party's wet eyes of grievance and resentment,

Wei Yan had no choice but to touch his nose and resigned himself to be the babysitter.

Facing the pervert's ups and downs, he should be violent,

Why do I feel inexplicably moved?Could it be that he was lowered?

"Are you innocent?!" Wei Yan raised his eyebrows to the sky.asshole!The least innocent is Liancheng!If it wasn't him, it wasn't him... Wei Yan accidentally glanced at his lips, angry and... shy?Don't just ignore this ghost at first.

Liancheng saw that Wei Yan was a little happy when he came back, and wanted to go up but didn't dare.

He timidly stretched out his hand and grabbed the small corner of Wei Yan's clothes.

Wei Yan sighed and waved to him helplessly, "Forget it, come here, sir, I will lend you my back today."

Liancheng threw himself into Wei Yan's arms happily. This time, Wei Yan really admitted the fact that he had a big dog.

"Dingling--" is the sound of the doorbell.

Wei Yan turned over, pulled the blanket over his face and blocked his ears.

"Dingling bell—" the ringing continued unremittingly.

"Damn! Who?!" With a roar, Wei Yan finally couldn't stand the fierce attack, jumped up from the bed, and threw the blanket to the side angrily.He rushed to open the door, but the result was...

"Is this Mr. Wei Yan? Here is your courier, please sign for it."

Wei Yan wanted to cry but fell to the wall next to him, and glanced at the wall clock in the hall.Please, it's only 01:30... 01:30 What kind of express? !His nap!

He has no habit of online shopping, nor does he have long-distance friends.And there will be someone who will deliver express to him leisurely, needless to say, it must be his family's "living treasure" grandfather.The dead old man who is currently traveling around the world and has reached a certain level of leisure sends strange things to him every now and then.

The last time it was the finger of an ape, it is said that wishes can be granted; the last time it was the statue of Anubis in Egypt in a relatively small scale. What do you want to maintain a good relationship with... the guardian of hell?Damn, if the dead old man is the world's second worst, then absolutely no one can call the world's number one.

I really don't know what is stuffed in his head?When he was the president and director of Universal Group in the past, not only did the multinational group not collapse, but its business was still thriving.The world is so strange.

This time it was a long box, similar in shape to the fluorescent tubes in the classroom, thin and long, and very light in weight.When it was disassembled, it turned out to be a scroll, an ancient Chinese ink painting.A man in a long gown stood barefoot on the water waves, with several lotus flowers beside his feet.

Wei Yan has never appreciated ink painting. In his opinion, there is no difference between a bargain worth tens of yuan on a street stall and a so-called treasure worth hundreds of thousands at an auction.Even if there was such a man in ancient times, and he was so handsome that people complained, but as long as he painted it with ink on paper, Wei Yan could only give him an "ugly" evaluation.

Sigh, too lazy to be angry.It's better to talk about chastity with a whore than to be angry with that eccentric old man.

The painting was thrown on the glass coffee table, and I didn't bother to put it in the wooden box.Wei Yan walked back to the bedroom, took the PSP, threw himself on the bed, and went through the level happily.

At the beginning of July, maintaining ten days of military training is the most miserable thing for students.A camouflage short-sleeved sweatshirt, a camouflage long-sleeved jacket with a hat, and green military shoes that are so thin that they have no bottom. Under the scorching sun, even if you stand still, it will feel like you have just been fished out of the water. Like coming, covered in sweat.

However, the instructor was so ruthless that he couldn't bear to give a handout even if he laughed, but he didn't give a second password after telling them to stand at attention.

It was hot, very hot, super hot, drips of sweat dripped from his back and legs, and the slight itching was very clear, and his whole body was so tightly wrapped that he was almost gasping.I couldn't move while standing, my legs were slowly sore, and the soles of my feet were painful and hot as if they were burning.

This is only the fourth day, how will I live for the next six days?Wei Yan thought complainingly, and at the same time regretted that he didn't take a nap when he played PSP just now, and now he is tired and sleepy, and he has no strength at all.

"Standing in a military posture all day long, so you like to stand up and stand up yourself." Someone next to him scolded in a low voice.

"That's right, fucking pervert." He echoed in a low voice.

Wei Yan lowered his head lazily, he might as well save some saliva if he has time to curse.After sweating like this, he was thirsty again.

"I said you are not allowed to move while standing in a military posture, but I still see some of you moving, so please give me an extra 5 minutes."

The instructor didn't know how to write "complaints abound", and the students complained in low voices.

"What are you mumbling about? Another 5 minutes!"

"Damn." I don't know who is so brave, and burst out so loudly.

The instructor frowned and walked over with a cold face.Wei Yan, who bowed his head, blinked, the instructor's military shoes... seemed to have stepped on him?He looked up...it was really the instructor.

"Get out." The instructor ordered loudly.

"I didn't say that." Wei Yan was a little helpless.

"I let you stand out. Do you know what it means to obey the commander?"

It's not what I said, obey a bird?After being steamed by the big steamer, Wei Yan was actually very angry, and couldn't help contradicting, "It's not what I said, why should I come out?"

The instructor nodded, "Okay, then get out and give me supplementary training next year."

Wei Yan and the instructor stared at each other, Wei Yan was angry, the instructor was tough, and there was a stalemate for a while.Next to him, Zhou Jun couldn't help but pat Wei Yan, and winked to persuade him to "surrender" as soon as possible.Wei Yan struggled in his heart for a long time, his anger went up and down, down and up again, finally, considering the sweat and fatigue of the previous three days, he gritted his teeth and stepped out with a stinky face.

There was no end in such a stop, and the instructor ignored Wei Yan and focused on training the entire platoon.Wei Yan stood outside alone, at first he resisted to stand up straight, and then everyone rested during the hourly break, but because of the instructor's ignorance, he had to continue the military posture and completely exploded in anger.

He was about to decide to break the can, at worst, when next year's make-up training, the counselor happened to come over, asked him about the situation, and advised him a few more words.

At this time, the instructor also came over, "In the army, you must obey the commander's orders unconditionally, do you know that? It's okay to disobey, just get out, I didn't ask you to stay here."

Wei Yan rolled his eyes in his heart and greeted the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.

"Do you want to pass the training once?" the instructor asked after watching Wei Yan for a long time.

"Think." When you hold your breath, your voice doesn't always sound so loud and crisp.

"Did you not eat?" The instructor yelled, "Leave if you don't want to!"

"Think!" The voice raised a bit.

"can not hear!"

"think!"

"Come again!"

"think!"

"Come again!"

"think!"

After such a toss, there were only 10 minutes left in the wonderful 2 minutes. I turned around and found a kettle to drink water. The person on the command platform who was said to be the chief of staff called to stop.

Bastard bastard @$#...*$%...#%...

Wei Yan vented his anger and threw the kettle on the ground, cursing in his heart.

"Xiao Yan, what are your plans for today?" As soon as the military training ended in the afternoon and the team disbanded, Zhou Jun stuck to Wei Yan's back like brown sugar.

Wei Yan is already hot enough, so of course he doesn't like to carry another hot stove on his back.The hand slapped Zhou Jun's face and wanted to push him away, but he didn't know that his hand was sweaty, so he immediately let out a disgusted "Huh", and hurriedly found a dry place on Zhou Jun's body to wipe it clean.

"Hey, what are you doing? It was you who wanted to take the picture yourself, and you used my clothes as a rag."

Wei Yan smiled, "I thought you were a rag."

"Damn!" As soon as Zhou Jun went up, Wei Yan easily dodged by turning sideways. He was born as a young master, so of course his skills are not too bad.

Ma Ping glanced at the two of them, and stepped aside without a trace, and moved away from them silently.

At the beginning, I would get together with these two idiots, in the same dormitory, and those two also happened to be handsome guys.

Ma Ping likes to attract attention, three handsome guys are always more shocking and star-studded than one handsome guy.But with his mature style, sometimes he really can't stand those two high school students who are arguing and naive.

"How about going to an Internet cafe to play DOTA?" Zhou Jun suggested with great interest.

Wei Yan yawned, his eyes watered because of it, "No time, I'm going back to catch up on sleep."

"Really? You bitch, you can't stand it after three and a half hours of training?" Zhou Jun stared, seeing that Wei Yan ignored him, and turned his expectant eyes to Ma Ping again, but as soon as he touched Ma Ping With a cold and emotionless gaze, he gave up.

"I want to accompany my wife." Ma Ping's voice did not fluctuate.

Okay, okay, I know, wives are like brothers and brothers are like clothes.Zhou Jun thought bitterly in his heart.

Wei Yan stopped in the middle of yawning, swallowed the remaining half, and glanced over with watery eyes, "I said Ma Ping, you obviously change women in a week, do you need to be so considerate all the time?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Jun rolled his eyes, and he was the one who was most dissatisfied.Originally there were only three people in the dormitory, one was missing from the other dormitories. Now Wei Yan moved out to rent a house, and Ma Ping slept out all the year round for his wife who renews once a week, leaving him alone in the vacant room, not to mention how lonely he is.

Ma Ping just smiled, "You don't understand now." There was a sneer in his eyes, "That's why you don't want women."

Wei Yan rolled his eyes, "I don't even bother with those who only care about my looks."

In the end, they parted ways at the school gate, Ma Ping accompanied the woman, Zhou Jun went to the Internet cafe, Wei Yan, it was natural to return home.

It was already 06:30 when we got home, and Wei Yan collapsed on the sofa, too tired to move his fingers, let alone cook.After taking a rest, the feeling of tiredness becomes clearer.My legs were always sore and hot as if they had been burned, and the soles of my feet were painful, and I couldn't lift my strength.

But it was boring just lying on the sofa, and after turning left and right boringly, Wei Yan simply picked up the picture scroll sent by his grandfather on the coffee table, and slowly unfolded it.

"Why did the old man send me this thing?" Wei Yan began to think to himself, "Could it be possible that this person will run out of the painting?" So I have seen a movie before, and the soul of the female ghost is stored on the painting.

But if this is the case, you should send a portrait of a woman, right?Why did you send it to a man?Love between humans and ghosts is enough to shock the world, but what about homosexuality?

Thinking of this, Wei Yan laughed alone. This is not bad, is it avant-garde?Maybe it can change the expression of that grandpa who didn't change his face even through the storm.

"My name is Wei Yan, what about you? What's your name? Is it boring to be alone in the painting? Why don't you come out and play together?"

After saying this, I stared at the picture scroll for a long time, but the picture scroll was still that picture scroll, without any supernatural phenomena.Wei Yan smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was really boring, so he casually put the scroll aside.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, he finally couldn't bear the hunger anymore, he got up with a big sigh, and slowly moved to the kitchen with lazy steps.

I don't know why there is a strange feeling when I fast into the kitchen. This feeling is actually very subtle, and he still doesn't understand it after a long, long time.It seems that there is a slight wind, and it seems that there is something extra in the air... Anyway, Wei Yan didn't think about it so much at the time, he just turned back when he felt something was wrong, and suddenly stood there in a daze as if he was pinned, Stare at the living room.

What's the situation?

The picture scroll that his grandfather gave him slowly floated up without any support, fixed in mid-air?

Suddenly, a burst of light cut through like gentle water waves, a long belt flew out, then a corner of the white gown, and finally a bare foot.

Of course, Wei Yan has seen men's bare feet, but feet like this... are translucent and emit a soft light. Although they are larger than women's feet, their shape is extremely beautiful and graceful, and they don't feel bulky at all.

Suddenly the original soft light swelled, and it was so bright that Wei Yan couldn't open his eyes for an instant. He instinctively covered his eyes with his hand, and he also stepped back and hit the wall.

After the light faded, the man had completely emerged from the painting. The simple and elegant ancient gown, the ankle-length long hair rippling in the waves, the tall and tall body was as cold and clear as ice, and the whole body exuded an icy coldness. The shimmering man's face is also extremely beautiful, without any blemishes.

Wei Yan was completely dumbfounded at the time, he had never seen such a man who was so beautiful but could tell it was a man at a glance.There is also that temperament that is completely carved out of ice, cold and ethereal, as if it will turn into cold smoke and fly away in the next moment.

It had been 10 minutes since Wei Yan came back to his senses, but the sudden ringing of the phone was what hooked him back.If it wasn't for this phone call, he would definitely want to watch this man for a longer time!

After regaining his senses, he looked at the man coming out of the painting.The man was the same as 10 minutes ago, floating in mid-air, his long hair and clothes fluttered without wind, but the scroll painting was lying on the sofa, but it was blank, there was nothing, not even the lotus flower!

This man, indeed, came out of the painting, a ghost attached to the painting!

Wei Yan's shock was no small matter, he rushed back to his room almost scrambling, the door slammed hard and leaned against the door panel only to pant, he didn't even know when the phone stopped, and he calmed down after a long time , Looking at the dark bedroom.

The room was naturally very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground.After such a long time, nothing unusual happened, and gradually Wei Yan wasn’t so scared anymore. He calmly thought about it, although it was very likely that it was a ghost, but I just stared at him for 10 minutes. If he wanted to harm me, I would have already Is it time to hang up?

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly became curious about what happened outside.Wei Yan was still a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, turned around slowly, and gently and slowly opened the door a crack, the man who came out of the painting was still floating there without moving.

Suddenly the phone rang again, startling Wei Yan and rushing to answer it.

"Xiao Yan, what were you doing just now? You didn't even answer the phone." As soon as he answered, Zhou Jun on the other end burst into bombardment.

That person, why is he floating and not moving?

"Let me tell you..." Zhou Jun cut to the point.

He is really beautiful, so beautiful that it is shocking, it is the feeling of being shocked to the bottom of my heart when I saw him at the first sight.

"So tomorrow we must..." Zhou Jun continued to chatter.

What should I do later, do you want to go out and say hello?Anyway, if the other party really wants to harm him, he can't escape... Besides, the painting was sent by grandpa, so it shouldn't be something harmful, right?

"That's it. Don't forget, I told you, bye."

After making up his mind, Wei Yan put down the phone, walked over with some trepidation, and opened the door after a while.The light in the hall suddenly shone on him, making him feel like he had nowhere to hide, and he was so nervous that his hands were sweating.

No, no, Wei Yan, you have to calm down.Wei Yan took a deep breath while stroking his chest, calmed down after a few breaths, made up his mind and strode up to the man—anyway, sooner or later, even if he doesn't face this man directly, he will sooner or later Didn't you leave this room and pass by this hall?

"That..." I was really calm at first, but I didn't know that when I saw this man's face, I suddenly became dumbfounded. It's really beautiful... Such facial features that can't pick out any flaws, even with PHOTOSHOP, I can't draw them. ?

And those eyes too, big, with long eyelashes, but... where is he looking?It seems that there is nothing there when I look at it, it is very empty, very cold, as if nothing is put in it...

"Hey... you..." Noticing that he stared blankly at this man again for a long time, Wei Yan felt unspeakably annoyed, the original nervousness and residual fear disappeared.

"Who are you? Can you hear me talking to you?" Seeing that the man was completely unresponsive, Wei Yan stretched out his hand and made every move in front of his eyes.

The man finally reacted, his eyeballs rolled suddenly as if frightened, and he flashed from the center of the hall to the wall, and on the way... passed through the sofa?

There was no expression on the man's face, and his eyes were empty and cold, staring at Wei Yan for a while.However, he suddenly tilted his head, and the same expression and eyes suddenly appeared suspicious and childish, and there was still a bit of... childish innocence?

Wei Yan was amazed that just a small movement could make such a change in the ice-like person.

"What's your name?" I walked over slowly, and even touched the sofa that was penetrated by the man. Be good, it's amazing, it really penetrated, without any damage!

"My...what's my name?" The man repeated softly.The doubts on his face became more and more serious, "What's my name...what's my name...my name..."

Have you been a ghost for a long time and you forgot your name?Wei Yan suddenly thought of the wooden box where the paintings were kept, and turned it over to look.There are indeed two characters written in the box, Liancheng, but I don't know if it is the man's name, or just the name of the painting?

"There are only two words, so your name is Liancheng?"

The man nodded in understanding.

"Well... Liancheng, how old are you?" Wei Yan asked without being afraid of him anymore, stretching out his hand and tentatively touching Liancheng's arm, wondering if he would pass through it, and what would it feel like if he passed through it .It's a pity that he thought too much, he really met Liancheng, the feeling was the same as that of ordinary people, but cold.

"How old...how old? How old?"

Wei Yan secretly scolded himself for being stupid, how could he know his age if he didn't even know his name?

"It's okay, it's okay, pretend I didn't ask." Rolling his eyes, he became interested again, "Then do you know how you ran out of the painting? Or other messy things are fine."

"Drawing... ran out? What a mess?"

"..." This ghost...

"My...what's my name...how old...running out of the painting...a mess..." He spoke with difficulty.

Wei Yan looked helplessly at Liancheng who kept repeating those words, and twitched his eyes.He had a premonition that he had encountered something as troublesome as a baby...

Wei Yan realized that he was very hungry after he became less curious about Liancheng.I glanced at the clock and it was almost 07:30, and I rushed into the kitchen to make a bowl of instant noodles.

Liancheng came lightly to his side, looking at him with dull eyes.

Wei Yan was enjoying his meal, but at this moment he had to stop.Does he also want to eat instant noodles?Fortunately, Liancheng left quickly. Wei Yan took a second look and couldn't help but marvel, he really floated like a ghost, not to mention his feet, he didn't even touch the ground with his clothes that should be mopping the floor, and left in a swaying and light way.

After Wei Yan was full, he threw the residue into the trash can, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and at some point Liancheng floated to the kitchen again, looking at him at the door.Afterwards, wherever Wei Yan went, even the city followed him like a little tail behind him.Wei Yan didn't care at first, but...

"Even the young master, you don't want the toilet, okay? I want to take a bath." Wei Yan was helpless.

Liancheng just looked at him with wide eyes, quite innocent.

Wei Yan folded his hands on his chest and stared at him with big eyes, some couldn't figure out why this person was like a fairy when he just came out of the painting, his bone and ice muscle did not eat the fireworks of the world, why he is still so beautiful now, but the whole person Feeling... very disconnected?

"go out."

Liancheng repeated with difficulty, "Out..."

Wei Yan's forehead was throbbing with blue veins. He was too excited before and didn't feel it, but now he was so exhausted from the military training that he wanted to take a shower and lie on the bed right away.

"You are out!"

Liancheng still just repeated, "You, go out..."

Wei Yan stopped talking to him and pushed him away.

Liancheng was pushed out a little bit by him, looking at his own body in a daze, and then at Wei Yan's hand pushing him vigorously, and suddenly blinked.

Wei Yan hadn't fully reacted yet, but felt that when he rushed forward, his whole body suddenly became cold, and then he hurt again, and he had already passed through Liancheng and hit his head on the bathroom door.

"Damn it!" Wei Yan lay on the ground for a while before getting up, dizzy for a while, and his ears were buzzing.I touched my forehead, it was so wet and hot, it was bleeding!

"You..." This time he didn't even have the strength to get angry.

Liancheng watched Wei Yan for a while, then slowly floated in front of him and sat down on his knees.Wei Yan just lowered his hand from his forehead and lamented that he was unlucky. He had been injured before, but how could he be so inexplicably injured?Only then did he notice that Liancheng was in front of him, with his hand stretched out towards him.

Originally, I should not want to see this person for the time being, but I saw him getting closer and closer to me, with very clear bones and very slender fingers.Wei Yan was dazed dazedly, and his heart was a little bit flustered?

The soft light cut through, and Wei Yan could even feel something warm seeping in through the pores, very comfortable and at ease.By the time the light dissipated, the pain on the forehead was no longer there. Looking in the mirror, not to mention the scar didn't even have a drop of blood!

"You are too strong!"

Compared with Wei Yan's excitement and admiration, Liancheng looked a little dazed, tilting his head and looking at Wei Yan not quite understanding.

"However..." Wei Yan walked up to Liancheng with a slightly prolonged tone. Since Liancheng was sitting on his knees, he was completely condescending towards Liancheng, bent slightly and even covered half of Liancheng's body in the shadow.

Wei Yan's smile was a bit sinister, and he looked even more serious when he turned his back to the light.Liancheng shrank back, and Wei Yan seemed friendly and said harmlessly: "Even so, you are not allowed to stay here while I am taking a shower. Get out!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately hugged Liancheng's waist, and threw it away when Liancheng was at a loss and didn't realize it. As he expected, Liancheng was quite light.

Liancheng was thrown out without knowing why, like a basketball thrown by a girl down the toilet. When it fell to the ground, the big character lay on his upper body and his buttocks were raised high. After sitting up, he just looked back blankly. Wei Yan.

Wei Yan was about to burst out laughing, feeling a bit like bullying a silly puppy.The unhappiness just now was finally wiped away, and the door was closed.

After taking a shower, brushing his teeth and washing his face, Wei Yan came out with his upper body naked, grabbed Liancheng and dragged him back to the bedroom together.Although I don't know if the ghost wants to sleep, but I always feel that it is not kind to throw people in the living room.

Put the puppy on the bed, "sleep." Turn on the air conditioner and climb into bed by himself.

Sitting on the bed, Liancheng fumbled here and there curiously, put the soft pillow on his legs and squeezed it into a ball before pulling it out.

"Stop making trouble, go to sleep." He put a blanket over his stomach, and threw the other end over Liancheng's head.

After a while, Liancheng lifted the blanket off, his soft long hair was messed up, and looked at Wei Yan who was not moving with his back turned to him.

After looking at it for a while, Liancheng played with the blanket in his hand again, rubbed it curiously, and then buried his face in it to rub it again.

Wei Yan was in a bad mood, very bad, quite bad, definitely not good.The reason is that bastard instructor who has been holding a bad face.It turned out that Zhou Jun called last night to tell him to wear epaulets, but he was completely thinking about Liancheng at that time, so he didn't listen to half of what Zhou Jun said, so he went to school with nothing on his shoulders and was naturally criticized severely.

He had never been trained like this since he was a child, and he immediately got angry and confronted the instructor.The result can be imagined, the instructor pointed to the side and said: "You come out for me, next year make up training!"

"Damn it, bastard bastard, did you have a son..." He didn't swear at the last paragraph, but was beaten back by Ma Ping.

Now the three of them are standing in front of a bar, and Young Master Wei is quite upset because of the instructor.As brothers, Zhou Jun and Ma Ping gave up their afternoon nap and went out with him to get discouraged.So Ma Ping brought the two of them here.

"Usually I don't care how you make trouble at school, but not here. This is my lair to find a girlfriend, don't do anything embarrassing to me." Ma Ping showed a more serious expression on his always steady face.

Wei Yan snorted contemptuously, "The good name you change every week here doesn't scare the women away, what can Zhou Jun and I do?"

When Ma Ping walked into the bar, women with heavy makeup greeted him along the way.He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed leisurely, showing a wicked smile, "Because women in the world love bad men like me and hate naive men like you."

Of course Zhou Jun and Wei Yan were not convinced when they were said to be childish, and the three argued for a few words.Zhou Jun suddenly said, "How about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Ma Ping raised his eyebrows, looking interested.

"Hey, Zhou Jun, aren't you? Don't be led by Ma Ping to think of playing with women." Wei Yan said so, but he didn't really want to stop him.He just glanced around, the women here are very frivolous, it doesn't matter if they play around a bit.

"It's okay, let's not play too much." Zhou Jun chuckled, raised his chin and looked at Ma Ping provocatively, "Well, let's just pick any woman here, whoever succeeds in making her drink myself The wine is considered a win."

Wei Yan said, "What if the three of them drink all the wine?"

Ma Ping slipped on the sofa and glared at Wei Yan like an idiot, "If she has the ability to have sex with three men at night, she will drink from three men."

So the three searched for candidates, suddenly Zhou Jun exclaimed, pointed to a place and said, "Isn't that Chen Yue?"

"Really." Wei Yan looked around and didn't care much.

"Just her." Ma Ping laughed.

Chen Yue is very famous in the university town, not only because of her beauty, but also because she is extremely difficult to deal with.There were hundreds if not thousands of people who had chased her, and some of them were handsome and rich, but it was a pity that the big school girl just didn't like any of them.

Although Zhou Jun is good-looking, but because he is addicted to games, he doesn't have much experience with the opposite sex. Seeing such a difficult opponent again, he can't help but shrink back, but he made the bet, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet for the sake of face. I went up to strike up a conversation, but I was rushed back in 10 minutes, disheartened, obviously hit a big nail.

Ma Ping looked at Zhou Jun quite amusedly, feeling like he was getting into trouble, patted Zhou Jun on the shoulder and said with his mouth bent, "Look at me."

Ma Ping doesn't like to fall in love with his classmates, otherwise he would have stretched out his claws to Chen Yue. Unfortunately, he usually prides himself on being handsome and handsome, but in the end he was more miserable than Zhou Jun on Chen Yue's side, and he came back in five minutes.

"I don't want to go, the handsome Ma Da only lasts for a short time..." Wei Yan didn't want to bump into it knowing that there was a thorn in his face.

Zhou Jun and Ma Ping were frustrated by being bombarded, how could they tolerate Wei Yan sitting here drinking happily as if nothing happened, and immediately kicked him out one by one.

Wei Yan turned around and stared resentfully before walking to Chen Yue's table, and sat down without saying "bang" to greet her.

Chen Yue shook the wine glass, her eyelids were slightly covered with a look of impatience, but she smiled again after a while, "The three of you are really interesting, take turns."

"Yes, yes." Wei Yan glanced at her without showing any trace, and looked her up and down.He met Chen Yue a few times at school before, and at that time he really thought he looked pretty good, but looking at it now... Although the skin is fair but not detailed enough, the figure is good but there are hairs on the arms, and the face is beautiful...

Probably because of the existence of Liancheng, Wei Yan didn't find Chen Yue attractive at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Yan brought Chen Yue to his table, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Chen Yue casually, "Here."

Chen Yue smiled charmingly and took the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

On the way back, Zhou Jun and Ma Ping asked him what kind of trick he used. Wei Yan smiled happily and said, "Secret, secret."

"court death!"

Wei Yan didn't go to the military training in the afternoon, so when he got home, he called his father's secretary and asked her to ask for leave.After pouring a glass of water and adding ice cubes, he has received a text message from the counselor telling him to take a good rest.Wei Yan was in a better mood, put down his phone with a slight smile, and started looking for a new cohabitant.

"Liancheng?" In the bedroom, Liancheng was lying on the bed, already considered kingsize, but the bed was covered by Liancheng's long hair and soft clothes. Wei Yan walked over lightly, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, suddenly said something Unbelievable strange feeling...

After all, he's just a normal guy.If you really want to find out what is unusual, that is, your family runs a multinational corporation... Maybe because you have been rich since you were young, you don't think it is special, but you will meet Liancheng... A man who came out of a painting is really It is a very surprising thing.

Wei Yan slowly lay down on the bed.Liancheng's whole body is translucent, and the light is still slightly scattered. His eyes are closed, his eyelashes are thick and thick, and he looks very quiet. Literally, it's normal.Apart from being too beautiful, he really looks like a normal person.

When Wei Yan came back to his senses, he looked at the clock on the bedside table without hope. Should he comfort himself?After all, Liancheng is really beautiful, it's not a sin to watch him stare blankly for a quarter of an hour...

Wei Yan sighed in frustration and walked out shuffling, closing the door behind him.

When Liancheng opened the door and came out, Wei Yan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and playing with his laptop. Seeing him, Wei Yan only distracted himself and greeted him, but soon returned his attention to the computer.

Liancheng floated over, tilting his head and watching curiously behind Wei Yan.When a bloody mouth suddenly appeared on the laptop screen and bit it forward, Liancheng was startled and backed away at an unbelievably fast speed.

Wei Yan felt that when he turned his head, Lian Chengmu blinked blankly, staring at the laptop.

Only then did Wei Yan remember that this guy was wearing an ancient costume, he was completely ancient, and he didn't know anything about modern times.Suddenly interested, he waved to Liancheng.

Liancheng looked at Wei Yan and then at the laptop, and after a while, he still dawdled over.Wei Yan grabbed him, pointed to the laptop and said, "This is a laptop, a portable computer. Um... a computer is... an electronic human brain?"

Seeing Liancheng's ignorant and ignorant face, Wei Yan also knew that he was a little bit reluctant.Liancheng didn't know how many years he had been in the painting, and he couldn't even speak clearly, let alone understand computers.

Just at this time, the oven stopped, and Wei Yan went to get the kebabs bought in the supermarket.Liancheng walked around the coffee table and studied the laptop. After looking at it for a long time, he touched it cautiously.

Wei Yan put the kebabs and cold beer on the table, and Liancheng, who was originally curious about the laptop, was immediately attracted by the kebabs.Little by little, I sniffed my nose, without turning my eyes.

It is really fragrant.

"Do you want to eat?" Liancheng didn't eat anything last night, but Liancheng didn't show that he wanted to eat... I don't know if it will be okay if he eats it, or will it go into his mouth and fall directly through his body?Speaking of which, I didn't see Liancheng go to the toilet...

Lian Cheng scratched the coffee table, straightened up slightly, and looked up at Wei Yan, innocently.

Holding the mentality of "what will happen", Wei Yan picked up a bunch and put it to Liancheng's mouth.Lian Cheng bit it, but didn't move, Wei Yan's face darkened, and with a twitch, the meat was bitten off by Lian Cheng.

Wei Yan thought that his feeding was really good service, "Is it delicious?"

Liancheng chewed a few times, then suddenly lay down on Wei Yan's lap, looking up at him eagerly.

So under this "craving", Wei Yan fed almost a plate of kebabs into his mouth.Liancheng seemed very satisfied, with his hands on Wei Yan's lap, and his head hanging down on the pillow, it really made Wei Yan feel that he had a big dog.

After 06:30, the first call was from Zhou Jun, envious of how happy he was at home and how tired he was; the second call was from Ma Ping, who asked him how to get the Chen Yue's.The two calls were normal, but the third one was beyond his expectation.

"It's me, Chen Yue."

"...How do you know my phone?"

There was a chuckle like a bell from the opposite side, "You are also a famous handsome guy in school. Someone in our class used to sell your mobile phone number."

...Why doesn't he know about this kind of thing?No wonder I keep receiving inexplicable phone calls and text messages.

"Oh, what do you want from me?"

Chen Yue was silent for two seconds, then suddenly sighed, "You really didn't look happy when you received my call."

Wei Yan rolled his eyes, "What should I be happy about?"

"But that's what I like about you, if it rains tomorrow