I, Yuelao, quit!

The car just stopped at the door of the office, and Su Yun, who was still thinking wildly, was stunned.

Ordinary people can't see the plaque of the office, and the location he reported is also a residential area two or three kilometers away from the office.

But Lu Yue almost accurately parked the car in front of the big rusty iron gate of the office.

Although Su Yun really wanted to get out of the car and run to his den, he still had to act stupid and deal with it first.

"……This is?"

Lu Yue also pretended not to know, and blamed the innocent car navigator.

"The navigation said it was here."

Su Yun was silent.

...But wasn't the navigator brutally turned off when he kept reminding him that he was driving in the wrong direction?

Su Yun was only surprised for a while, then immediately went down the steps.

"Oh yes, this is the back door of the community. I'll be home after a while."

"Thank you so much for today, I'm leaving first."

He was afraid that Lu Sheng would follow him out of the car and discover the secrets of the office, so he quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and hurried into the dark night.

The next moment, he disappeared.

The Heavenly Court's terrestrial office is behind a wall full of garbage.

This smelly bad idea came from the chief, he felt that ordinary people would not easily get close to the sour-smelling garbage dump.

Setting the entrance of the office behind the garbage dump will minimize the chance of the office being discovered by demons or people with the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

When Su Yun was still within Lu Yue's line of sight, he buried his head deeply in his coat, and walked hurriedly, not daring to turn his head.

The lights in the car were still on, and Lu Yue leaned on the car seat, quietly watching Su Yun's disappearing figure.

Only when Su Yun stepped into the office, would he be completely safe, and he could be completely at ease.

Su Yun almost ran into the office, but when he confirmed that Lu Sheng couldn't see him, he stopped suddenly.

Then he stood there, turned his head slowly, and looked in the direction of Lu Sheng's car.

...Lu Sheng was still looking at him in the car!

Su Yun thought that Lu Sheng had discovered that he was looking back at him.

He was so frightened that he slipped on the soles of his feet, and almost rolled himself into a ball in a hurry and rolled into the office.

... No, he should not be able to see himself in the office.

All he should see is a wall of trash.

After Su Yun figured this out, he continued to look at Lu Sheng confidently and boldly.

The two stared at each other for a long time under the flickering light, until Xiaolong impatiently leaned on the car seat and fell asleep, until a yellowed leaf fluttered down and came to a leisurely stop in Suzhou. Yun shoulder time.

Su Yun suddenly realized that a long time had passed.

He put his hands in his pockets to keep warm, turned around step by step, and walked slowly into the building reluctantly.

Lu Yue didn't know why he stared at Xiaoyue Lao for so long, but still didn't drive away.

It was as if something had been pulling him crazily and scratching his heart.

Seeing Xiaoyue briskly hopping back to the dilapidated small building in the office, Lu Yue turned his gaze back, started the engine, and drove home.

When Su Yun entered the corridor, the head of the health care department who went to bed early and woke up late was brushing his teeth, and fell asleep after washing up.

The director seems to wear a standard old man's suit with big pants and a white vest regardless of the cold winter and hot summer, and his mouth is full of vicissitudes of life.

"Little brother, have you worked overtime so late? You have worked so hard, and I have specially reserved a sumptuous dinner for you."

He spit out the foam in his mouth with a 'ah', and took out a box of instant noodles from behind.

"Here, braised beef-flavored instant noodles, served with braised eggs, the last bowl in the office."

Glancing around vigilantly, the director swiftly stuffed the instant noodles into Su Yun's arms, and pushed him, telling him to go back to his room quickly.

"Don't let Siming and God of Wealth, who are so hungry and green-eyed, see it, or they will fight, and they will have to pay them a demolition fee for the house within a radius of ten miles."

Su Yun cooperated with the director in a very good way, and quickly stuffed the instant noodles into the coat, and there was a small lump in front of his stomach, as if he was pregnant.

Then he bowed his head and trot back to the room.

Back in the room, Su Yun, who was hungry, soaked the noodles in hot water happily, tore open the package and put the marinated eggs down.

Turn on the TV again, connect to the "Tianting Recording Channel" with extremely bad signal, and prepare to enjoy the good time after get off work.

When he relaxed and slumped himself onto the sofa, he realized belatedly that he forgot to take Lu Sheng's coat back.

...It seems that I have to find a time to 'encounter' Lu Sheng by chance again.

He carefully wiped off the water stains on the coat with a dry cloth, and then hung the coat in the closet.

Suddenly, while he was swinging his coat, a piece of Lu Sheng's business card fell out of the coat pocket.

... There happened to be Lu Sheng's contact information on it.

The hair on the top of Su Yun's head turned up, he didn't even care about eating the soaked noodles, he jumped up from the sofa excitedly, and immediately sent a message to Lu Sheng on his mobile phone.

【Sorry, I'm Su Yun who was in your car just now. I got off the car in a hurry and forgot to return your coat. I'll return the coat to you when you are free.】

After sending the message, Su Yun happily stirred the noodles with a small spoon. Not only did he not worry about returning his coat, but he sucked the noodles even more vigorously.

How could Yue Lao Si have such a hard-working and enthusiastic little Yue Lao?

Just when Su Yun finished taking a shower and changed into pajamas, and was about to never be separated from his dear big bed, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Su Yun raised his head, reluctantly rolled out of the bed, and moved himself to the door reluctantly.

"Who is it?"

When Lu Yue returned home, he didn't make any detours, and drove home unimpeded while stuck at the maximum speed limit.

He had just parked the car, and before he even had time to get out of the car, he teleported directly to the door of the office in the car.

The little God of Wealth, who was so frightened that he ate secretly in the kitchen, swallowed a scalding glutinous rice ball without even chewing it.

After he knocked on the door, he saw Xiao Yuelao wearing loose pajamas printed with spirit stone mines, holding a little dragon doll in his arms, poking his head sleepily out from behind the door.

...It is a little old moon who is fragrant and soft after taking a bath.

Lu Yue looked away unnaturally, and his throat suddenly tightened.

Su Yun was a little surprised, "Lu Yue?"

Not only did he respect Director Lu in awe, Director Lu not only teleported in the sky every day, but also was on standby 24 hours a day.

I really admire it.

He opened the door unsuspectingly, yawned sleepily, and walked inside in cotton slippers.

"Lu Yue, what's the matter?"

As Su Yun was talking, he was about to fall asleep on Lu Yue's body.

"Excuse me, I just came to ask a question."

"Ok?"

"Do you know Marriage Flower?"

In addition to investigating the widow, he asked Marriage Flower also has selfish intentions to find out why Marriage Flower blooms.

Su Yun said blankly.

"Marriage flower? The director said that this kind of flower neither blooms nor bears fruit. It occupies an area of ​​[-] square meters but has no productivity. It is an eyesore. It was all uprooted hundreds of years ago and replaced with fruit trees."

He thought about it in a daze.

"Probably there are still two or three trees in the heavenly court, and one at the entrance to the mortal world."

Lu Yue nodded, "Are there any conditions for it to bloom?"

"I have to check. I remember that the marriage flower bloomed once in hundreds of years. It was about our director and that person..., but then the director's marriage flower completely withered."

Su Yun's eyes dimmed suddenly, his words vaguely skipped over Qin Wuyuan's matter, and his voice became softer and softer.

No one in Yuelaosi dared to mention it, and no one was willing to talk about Qin Wuyuan's marriage with ordinary people.

Su Yun also just heard that the former director was not called Qin Wuyuan, let alone worked in Yuelao Division.

It is said that he used to be the deputy director of the Department of Prisons and Punishments, but later he went to the world and did not know what mistakes he made.

Later, when he saw Qin Wuyuan when he joined the job, the first thing he saw was the truncated red thread wrapped around Qin Wuyuan's wrist.

And the withered Marriage Flower in a glazed vase on his table.

Su Yun took a copy of "Yuelao's Self-Cultivation" which was five bricks thick from the bookshelf.

He buried his head in the huge book and read seriously one by one.

"Marriage flower, the only flower that can predict the marriage of gods, has completely bloomed very few times in history. It will automatically judge the progress of the relationship between the two and choose the degree of blooming."

Su Yun shook his head while thinking.

"...There is actually such a magical flower that blooms when it wants to, and shuts itself if it doesn't bloom?"

"Because the flowering cases are too rare, the trigger conditions are still unknown, but what is clear is that when the marriage flower blooms, it must mean that the two have a deep bond."

"Successive directors have stated: it is not tasty, it cannot be sold, the conditions for flowering are harsh, the flowers that bloom are not good-looking, and are useless."

Su Yun raised his head from the book, his expression still confused.

"...this is all a mess."

Lu Yue was silent for a while.

"Can you lend me this book?"

"Yes, but our director's handwriting has always been very arbitrary, and it may seem more laborious."

Su Yun handed the heavy book to Lu Yue, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng never replied to his text messages, and he was a little worried that he had sent them by mistake.

[Excuse me, are you Lu Sheng? 】

The phone in Lu Yue's pocket buzzed and vibrated, and the two subconsciously looked up at each other.

Su Yun lowered his hair and sent the last text message.

【Good night】

Just after he finished sending the text message, Lu Yue's phone buzzed and vibrated again.

The two looked at each other.

Su Yun was a little dazed, not understanding why it was such a coincidence.

Lu Yue suddenly realized that Xiao Yuelao was likely to call him next time, so he immediately put down the book and said 'good night'.

He hurriedly left the office and teleported back home.

In Xiaolong's words, Lu Yue never had a home, only a place to sleep and work.

In the huge living room, there is only a wall-mounted LCD TV, a simple sofa and coffee table, and there are no other unnecessary decorations.

It was as empty as his hall in the heaven, which was only [-] pings enough to hold all the furniture.

On the coffee table in the center of the living room, the Marriage Flower was inserted in the quaint jade vase with dim light flowing.

Lu Yue sat on the office chair, scrolling through the unread text messages one by one.

【Are you free to go to the playground on Sunday?I heard that a famous haunted house has just opened. I wonder if you are interested? 】

It's a text message from Xi Xue.

Lu Yue's eyes sank, and his fingertips touched the screen lightly.

Xi Xue should be about to make a move, after all, the widow doesn't have much time left for her.

The haunted house is a good place to steal people's souls.

He simply replied 'yes', thinking in his heart how to force the real body of the widow to come out.

The little dragon crawled into its den, resting its little paws next to the tip of its fire-breathing tail, warming itself comfortably by the fire.

"Lu Yue, you did it on purpose."

"Ok?"

"I saw you put your business card in your coat pocket."

"Ah."

"You have bad intentions."

Lu Yue glanced at Xiaolong, then pulled the bed curtain of his dragon's nest, and Xiaolong's world was instantly darkened.

"I work hard."

Su Yun didn't call him in the end, the text message interface only had three simple text messages.

The last one is good night.

He suddenly remembered the plan list that Xiaoyue had pasted on the wall for January - go to the amusement park to ride the roller coaster, and experience the feeling of going to heaven in the world.

Below is also an ingeniously matched a small cartoon of "Flying into the Sky".

His eyebrows that were originally frowned by messy thoughts slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

【Meet me at the amusement park at nine o'clock in the morning next Sunday, is that okay? 】

【Good night, sweet dreams】