What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Jiang Jian and Guan Heng leaned against each other, like two people warming each other, the living room was dimly lit, and the movie was coming to an end, Guan Heng put his arm around Jiang Jian's neck, leaning his head on his chest, as if he had fallen asleep , The long breathing sound was slow, as if hitting Jiang Jian's heart.

Jiang Jian listened to his breathing, one after another, as if there were only the two of them left in the world, and he completely owned and controlled him.

Jiang Jian turned off the TV with the remote control, and turned off the light in the living room. Immediately, the whole room was plunged into darkness. There was no other sound except breathing, and everything was silent.

He thought of today's sudden out of control, Guan Jia's eyes of complete trust when he looked at him, as if he had given his life to himself, Jiang Jian stared at a void with his eyes open, recollecting this memory carefully, chewing Like toffee, the more you chew, the more flavorful it will become, and your heart will be full, but with an inexplicable trace of bitterness, it entangles him tightly.

"Yubao...Yubao", he called out in a low voice, Guan Heng hummed a few times, half asleep and half awake, trying to open his eyes.

Jiang Jian patted him on the back comfortingly, moved him lightly, stood in front of the sofa with arms bent, picked him up easily, and walked to the bedroom, the dragon's lair.

The moonlight and starlight outside the window sprinkled on the bed through the tulle, and the two breathed very smoothly and gently in the quiet environment.

After Jiang Jian fell asleep, Guan Heng opened his dark eyes. He found that he and Jiang Jian were not glued together as before, but they were occupying both sides of the bed, with a clear line in the middle, deflated mouth, he rolled over to Jiang Jian's side, arm to arm, leg to leg, he lifted one of Jiang Jian's arms, slipped into his warm arm, and wrapped his hands around his strong and strong waist. He let out a sigh of relief and closed his eyes happily.

In the morning, the sunlight penetrated the curtains wantonly, and the whole bedroom was bright. Guan Heng opened his eyes dissatisfied, and rubbed his sore and swollen eyes with the back of his hand. Although he slept soundly and sweetly, it was still a bit uncomfortable to be woken up by the sun in the morning. Comfortable.

He lifted the quilt, put on the slippers in a daze, and started looking for Jiang Jian all over the room. The TV in the living room was showing the morning news, and the male and female voices were talking about the new things this morning. He turned around and went to the kitchen again. I walked around and saw no one, but there were two steaming breakfasts on the table, his cheeks puffed up, the living room was not there, and the kitchen was not there, could it be...

Humming excitedly, he kicked his slippers to the bathroom door, licked the corners of his dry mouth, and just as he stretched his hand into the air, he heard a click, and the bathroom door opened.

Jiang Jian should have just taken a shower, her whole body was steaming with heat, her hair was still dripping water, and fell to the ground into a puddle of water, but her whole set of clothes was well dressed , Guan Heng regretted for a while.

"Do you want to use the bathroom? There are toiletries for you to use." Jiang Jian looked at him and smiled, then walked around him and walked out.

"Hmm..." Guan Heng frowned, why did he feel that Jiang Jian seemed a little strange, but he still went into the bathroom, and after washing up, he looked up to see himself in the mirror.

Perhaps due to the effect of the medicine last night, his face became even paler, but his lips were slightly red and swollen.

He stretched out his fingers and rubbed his lower lip, feeling numb with a slight electric current, and the person in the mirror smiled and rolled his eyes.

Walking briskly to the table, he lowered his head and called softly: "Jiang Jian, I..."

"Eat this while it's hot." Jiang Jian stuffed Bai Nen's steamed stuffed bun into his hand: "The company has something to do, and I may have to leave now. The matter is more urgent, so I may not be able to send you back."

Guan Heng stood there in a daze holding the bun, Jiang Jian was still smiling, but the feeling was different.

He suppressed the restlessness and restlessness in his heart and said, "Okay, go and do your work. I'll just take a taxi and go back later."

Jiang Jian's fingers under the table moved, and in the end she only said a few farewell words such as pay attention to safety before turning around and going out the door.

Something was wrong, but Guan Heng was still standing there, the whole room looked so empty and quiet now, he was holding the bun by himself, with his eyes slightly lowered, looking lonely and pitiful.

It's okay, don't rush, take your time, he thought, now it's time to deal with his kind-hearted second brother, Guan Heng's expression became very cold, he put the somewhat cold buns into his pocket, turned and walked out.

When Guan Zhilin woke up, he felt noisy everywhere, and there were many people surrounding him. He frowned and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound. His whole body was in unbearable pain. ...drank some wine, and then...

By the way, Guan Jia, last night Guan Jia...!

He opened his eyes abruptly, and the people around him were blurry and even overlapping figures, and he closed his eyes again, Ah Qiang, bald, party, he was supposed to come to the toilet to watch a good show yesterday, then... later What's up with him…

There was soreness all over his body, the crowd suddenly became noisy, Guan Zhilin was holding his breath and wanted to get angry, he felt that he was being lifted up, yes, someone seemed to throw himself to the ground in the toilet yesterday...

As the memories gradually became clear, cold sweat broke out on his body, and his mouth trembled slightly. It was impossible. He panicked. Last night he came to see Guan Jia's play, but after entering, Guan Jia was not there, and he was held down. On the floor of the toilet, when I tried to get up, someone grabbed my leg...

The screams seemed to be still in his ears, Guan Zhilin was shocked and passed out.

Guan Heng returned to the Guanzhai, it was still early, except for the servants who got up early, he didn’t see anyone else. He returned to his room, the curtains were closed, and the room was dark. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, his eyes were dark and his mind was full of thoughts. It was Jiang Jian yesterday, and Jiang Jian today, why, what went wrong... He closed his eyes and let himself fall into the abyss.

Jiang Jian stood in front of the transparent glass of the high-rise office with a cup of brown coffee in his hand. His usual gentle expression disappeared without a trace. He looked at the dazzling sunlight, which was bright but without warmth. He just felt The body is icy cold from top to bottom.

Stirred the coffee a few times, raised his hand to put it in his mouth and took a few sips. The bitter taste filled his tongue and then led into his tongue. Jia was alone and hid in the office by herself.

He resisted the feeling that he wanted to find Guan Jia right now, and pressed the center of his brows hard with his hand.

He pressed a series of numbers, and said in a stern tone, "Go and check, Guan Zhilin, and his recent movements, everything, everything is fine."

The author has something to say: Let me explain, because now Jiang Jian doesn't know that Guan Heng is Guan Jia, so the name Guan Jia will appear from Jiang Jian's perspective.

It's actually chapter 28, rubbing the chubby palms.