After returning to the museum, they held a summary meeting as usual, again presided over by Mr. Gu.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yan Xiashen felt that Mr. Gu had a lot of gray hair and a sad face.

The task is completed, why is he more worried than before.

At the beginning of the meeting, Mr. Gu adjusted his mood and showed a warm smile, "This mission was completed very well. You saved many innocent lives. The follow-up mission has been taken over by the logistics department. I will give you a long vacation and have a good rest. The others have nothing to do and can leave first, Shi Jin stays, I still have something to discuss."

Gu Lao spoke, and they left the meeting room one after another, leaving room for the two of them.

"Xiaobai has been transferred to the medical department, I'll go there first, little apprentice, happy holidays!" Yichuan's soul was no longer here, and he slipped away like the wind after saying hello.

Lingyue was reluctant to leave, so he invited Yan Xiashen, "Xiao Shen, this vacation is very long, are you interested in going to my plane?"

Yan Xiashen declined, "Sorry, I have arrangements for the holiday." He is still waiting for Shi Jin's explanation, and naturally he will spend this holiday with Shi Jin.

Lingyue couldn't hide her disappointment, she drooped her head, "Then you must come next time, and I will treat you well."

Yan Xiashen said, "If the curator agrees."

Lingyue didn't know that the curator was Shi Jin, so she became happy again, "Okay, then I'll go first, goodbye."

When Yan Xiashen was talking to Lingyue, Shuanzi didn't leave. After Lingyue left, he walked up to Yan Xiashen and looked at him gravely, "I'm done, you should settle the matter with me."

When he left the copy of the iron-nailed coffin, Zi Min Bo automatically returned to Yan Xiashen. He thought that what Shuan Zi was talking about, and quickly said, "I can return the Zi Min Book, the lunch box and the candy wrapper to you together."

Shuanzi is now a colleague who keeps his head down but doesn't look up. It's not appropriate to hold his things. Yan Xiashen doesn't feel very distressed because he can earn more when the props are gone.

"The liquidation I'm talking about doesn't refer to these extraneous things." Shuanzi took a step forward, and for the first time there was obvious emotion in his cold eyes, "Don't you know who I left the original world for?"

Yan Xiashen couldn't move his mind, "It can't be... because of me?"

"Yes." Shuanzi lowered his eyes and frowned slightly, "If I don't confess my feelings, will you belong to someone else?"

After staying in the dark for a long time, he thought he no longer needed light, but when a ray of light came in, he realized that he still longed for redemption.Shuanzi is emotionally sensitive, and he can see Yan Xiashen's thoughts on Shi Jin, if he is destined to not be able to keep him, then he should at least talk to each other properly.

Shuanzi was the first boss Yan Xiashen met in the Infinity Museum, and he responded cautiously, "Thank you for your kindness, I already have someone responsible."

Shuanzi looked sideways at the conference room, Shi Jin had finished talking but did not leave the conference room, and raised his eyebrows at Shuanzi from a distance through the glass door.

Although there is room for Shuanzi, it is also declaring sovereignty.

A strange sourness floated in Shuanzi's heart. He stared at Yan Xiashen, a mist formed in those centuries-old eyes, and a tear fell silently from the corner of his eyes, sliding across his cold cheeks.

This tear fell straight into Yan Xiashen's heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Shuanzi didn't speak any more, took a deep look at Yan Xiashen, and left in silence.

Yan Xia sighed deeply, and didn't look away until Shuanzi disappeared before his eyes.

At this time, there was some movement in the conference room, and Shi Jin and Gu Lao came out together.

Gu Lao and Yan Xia smiled deeply, "I won't bother you as an old fellow, happy holiday."

Across the door, they all had monster hearing. Of course, Yan Xiashen knew that Shi Jin didn't come out because he respected him, not because he didn't hear anything.

Shi Jin bumped into him every time he was confessed, Yan Xiashen was already numb, and he was still thinking about what to say when he heard Shi Jin's chuckle.

Shi Jin hooked the corners of his lips, and forced Yan Xiashen to the wall, "I heard that you are going to be responsible for me?"

Yan Xia leaned his back against the wall and met his gaze, "I said I would give you a chance to explain, but now that you have the chance, tell me, why did you hide the identity of the curator from me?"

Shi Jin smiled, with a correct attitude, looked into Yan Xiashen's eyes and said slowly: "You have forgotten me, I am a stranger to you, I don't want my identity to increase the distance between me and you , I’m also afraid to scare you.”

"You have forgotten me" this sentence sounded pitiful, Yan Xiashen's heart throbbed, and his palms felt a little numb, "Have you been looking for me?"

Shi Jin nodded solemnly, "I've been waiting for the time to meet you again."

He is a god, and he has long been used to loneliness. Over the long years, people around him have come and gone. To him, they are just passers-by who stop and disappear in the long river of life, and don't even need to remember their names.

But that night, in the sweltering alley, a soft little life broke into his world and unilaterally left its mark on his brow.

For the first time, he understood what caring is.

Yan Xiashen's "blessing" also dissolved the seal on his body, allowing his body to grow normally. While solving the troubles in his hands, he paid attention to Yan Xiashen's growth, which made him feel like the two of them would grow up together. illusion.

"Then why did you come to me?" Yan Xiashen thought of the answer after asking, "I see, you said that you would come to me after solving the trouble at hand, has it been resolved now?"

Shi Jin nodded, and said casually: "I made the guy who wanted to kill me completely disappear."

In just one sentence, the amount of information is huge. Yan Xiashen thought of the emotion collector in the museum, and guessed: "But you are also injured, so you need to rely on the energy of the collector to heal your wounds?"

Shi Jin was afraid that he would be worried, so he said in a calm tone, "It's almost healed."

Yan Xia was deeply worried, "Turn around and let me have a look."

Shi Jin smirked, and turned around slowly in front of him, leaning on the wall with one hand, "Why, do you need to inspect the goods before taking responsibility for me?"

Yan Xiashen felt blood rushing to his face, he patted Shi Jin's face lightly, "It's been tested, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Just look at it?" Shi Jin's eyes fell on Yan Xiashen's lips.

Yan Xiashen blocked his approaching face, "Be more upright, I'm talking to you about something serious."

Shi Jin raised his hand to unbutton a button and loosen his collar, "Well, tell me."

"You said you were the nominal curator before, so who is the real curator, Mr. Gu?"

Shi Jin paused, "Didn't you remember everything?"

"what?"

Shi Jin didn't know what he thought of, his brows and eyes were tinged with a smile, "Your wish."

Yan Xia shook his head deeply, and explained: "Because Zhenzhen interrupted me, the memories came to an abrupt end, and I didn't remember what I wished for you."

Shi Jin ruffled his hair, thinking of the past, his eyes were always soft, "You said you wanted a museum full of imagination."

"Did I have such foresight when I was a child?" Yan Xia opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked around, and pointed at himself in disbelief, "So I am the real curator?"

This museum is not only full of imagination, but also represents endless wealth, a hub of planes extending in all directions, and supreme power.

"I haven't finished yet, you said that if there is such a museum, you will be in it..." Shi Jin lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Handler."

"..." Yan Xia cracked deeply.He finally knew why Shi Jin wanted to make him an NPC after he found him again, and his feelings were helping him realize his wish.

"If you want this museum, it's not impossible." Shi Jin looked at Yan Xiashen's face unhurriedly, "Stay with me, and I will give you the position above."

Yan Xiashen grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and the two exchanged positions in an instant. Yan Xiashen imitated his appearance, pressed one hand on the wall, and asked frivolously, "Mr. Curator, which one are you referring to?" above?"

The two were very close, and Yan Xiashen's movement was like holding Shi Jin half in his arms, but he was a little shorter than Shi Jin, and Shi Jin looked down at him, thinking it was too cute.

"Of course it refers to the location of the curator's office above."

"I'm not interested in the position of curator, but I want the position next to your pillow." Yan Xiashen rubbed Shi Jin's chin with his fingertips, and asked him warmly: "Boyfriend, can you lower your head? "

"Extremely happy." Shi Jin lowered his head and sent a tender and lingering kiss.

The author has something to say: the liver is over!This book is written with twists and turns, thank you little angels who saw this, bow down.

The next book will open the infinite flow article "In the Horror Game...", click on the author's column to see it, ask for a favorite

Copywriter:

Others start the game with a knife, and Yueya picks up a cat at the start.

He knocked on the neighbor's door to borrow milk powder, and when the door opened, a creepy-looking grieving ghost emerged from the urn behind the door, drooling and staring at the seemingly sickly him.

Yueya was silent for a moment, and asked the little milk cat in her pocket: "There is no milk powder, do you want to eat ashes?"

Grudge: "..." Is it too late to run now? qvq

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There is a live broadcast tipping system in the horror game. Due to passive business, Yueya's live broadcast room has been tepid.

Until one day, a horn appeared on his forehead, and the system announced: [The anchor has awakened the bloodline of Pixiu]

From then on, viewers can get wealth buffs as long as they donate rewards, krypton gold raising cubs = investing and making money!

Players are always inexplicably lucky when they meet Yueya, and even the stumbling stone is a rare equipment.

Audience: Krypton gold!Ma Ma supports you!

Player: Boss, are you missing a leg pendant?

Live Room: It exploded.

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Copy 1: Ashes

"The ashes are for hoarding"

Copy 2: Bone Lion Dance

"These days, ghosts have a craft"

Copy 3: Try Sleeping in a Haunted House

"Reminder: The sleep testers have the spirit of getting up, please be cautious about harassment by evil spirits"

to be continued…

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#In the thriller game, robbing, leaving nothing behind#

#Super like money money, little Pixiu begging to feed you#

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