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Chapter 18
Although Yin Li thinks that he has a bad temper, no matter how he gets angry, he can't be coaxed well.But in Feng Yang's view, Yin Li is actually a very coaxable person.
"Stretch out your hand." Feng Yang stretched out his right hand with a smile, palm facing upwards.
"Why?" Yin Li was puzzled, and obediently put his paw on Feng Yang's hand.
Feng Yang gripped it hard, and half of his soul power was drawn out of the ghostly talisman in his palm, and it traveled all over his body along Yin Li's palm.
Feng Yang explained with a smile: "Protect you from being invaded by evil spirits in the future, and all ghosts will retreat."
"Listen to your nonsense." Yin Li snorted disapprovingly.But the paw was obediently let Feng Yang hold it.
Feng Yang just smiled and said nothing: Before he and Yin Li, it wasn't a predestined relationship.
The moment his palms touched his palms, Yin Li suddenly felt refreshed, as if there was a current of heat flowing along Feng Yang's palms, and it hit his whole body like an electric shock.Yin Li's ears were slightly red, and he secretly looked at Feng Yang's overly handsome face.The slender fingers curled slightly: "You, why are your palms so hot?"
Feng Yang smiled, his gaze was as gentle as spring water, staring at Yin Li's eyes: "The palms are hot because someone hurts."
Yin Li looked away uncomfortably, feeling his throat was itchy, dizzy, weak and sweating profusely.
Well, why did this person hold my hand all of a sudden?Still talking to me like this?Did he listen to what I told him before that I could never repay my life-saving grace, so I would replace my sister with my body?He also likes me?
The more Yin Li thought about it, the more he felt what was going on.With a twitch of his brain, he subconsciously said: "I suspect that I have tuberculosis!"
Feng Yang: "..."
Feng Yang didn't quite understand Yin Li's brain circuit. After 20 years of time, is it possible that the two still have a generation gap?
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows and asked patiently: "How did you come to such a conclusion?"
"My heart is beating very hard, and I have difficulty breathing and my throat is itchy." The 1.9-meter-tall man's ears were red, and he analyzed seriously: "It is also accompanied by symptoms of night sweats, fatigue, and trance."
Yin Li paused, looked at the cemetery with erratic eyes, and quickly added: "It started when you held my hand."
"Then your symptoms appeared quite quickly." Feng Yang looked at Yin Li expressionlessly.What the hell is this routine: "Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital for a diagnosis?"
"No need." Yin Li plucked up his courage and looked at Feng Yang: "I suddenly remembered that our family has no medical history of tuberculosis. I had a physical examination during the summer vacation, and I didn't get sick."
Yin Li looked at Feng Yang, hesitant to speak, but hesitant to speak. The 1.9-meter tall man lowered his head, stared into Feng Yang's eyes, and asked earnestly, "You are well-informed. Do you think my symptoms have other possibilities besides tuberculosis?"
Yin Li had an intuition that Feng Yang should be the same kind of person as him.At least not against him.So... Can Feng Yang understand what he said?Does it mean anything to him?
Yin Li felt that he had to find a way to test it out.Also try to be as quiet as possible.In this way, even if Feng Yang didn't understand, or didn't have that meaning, he refused him.There will be no awkwardness between the two of them getting along in the future.
It's rare to meet such a desirable person, Yin Li doesn't want to miss it.
Their Yangou is so upright and straightforward!
Feng Yang looked at Yin Li with a half-smile: "What symptoms do you have now? Fever all over the body? Uneven heartbeat? Trance? Fatigue and night sweats? Difficulty breathing, occasionally itchy throat?"
Every time Feng Yang said the same thing, Yin Li nodded his head, and his dark eyes became brighter and brighter.Staring at Feng Yang hopefully, the tail behind him almost turned into a propeller.
He felt that Feng Yang must have understood his intentions.
Feng Yang asked again: "Do you still have symptoms of being upset and unable to sleep occasionally?"
Yin Li thought about it, although these symptoms have not appeared yet, they will appear in the future.Immediately, he continued to nod without hesitation, and added spontaneously: "Perhaps there will be a loss of appetite in the later stage, and the situation of not thinking about eating and drinking."
"Oh!" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, and a wicked look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.He deduced firmly and solemnly: "According to my analysis, judging from your current symptoms, what you have should be—"
lovesickness!Yin Li wagged his tail and thought swearingly.
"Climacteric Syndrome!"
Why?Hey?Hey hey?
Yin Li's eyes widened in disbelief, his handsome face seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his facial features were instantly cracked.
Yin Li bristled with anger, and looked at Feng Yang unwillingly. The aura of the 1.9-meter-two Chinese paper explodes, like a fine puffer fish.
"I said you might have menopausal syndrome." Feng Yang couldn't help laughing, but he still had to repeat: "I checked on the Internet, and menopause usually has this kind of symptoms."
"Why are you—" Yin Li didn't finish his sentence, his eyes fell on Feng Yang's face, which became more and more radiant because of holding back a smile.Immediately understood.
"Don't be so annoying." Yin Li rubbed his nose resentfully, and his ears drooped down.
The 1.9m20 Chinese paper is a bit sad.He has lived for [-] years, and it is rare for him to meet such a person who matches his eyes, mind and appetite.It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to like him very much.
Feng Yang politely but firmly rejected him.
Thinking of this, Yin Li flicked his tail sadly.His first implicit and passionate confession was rejected just like that.
Maybe I was too anxious!We've only known each other for a day!
The book is right, all love at first sight is love at first sight.Feng Yang must have thought that I was too frivolous, that's why he rejected me.
I should have waited.
The 1.9-meter-two big man fell into the mood of self-examination.And quickly understood his abruptness.
It was reasonable for Feng Yang to reject him.Although the two of them felt that they hit it off very well when they met for the first time, but after all, they spent too little time together.
I should give Feng Yang more time to let him understand my charisma!
After Yin Li's self-criticism, he quickly regained his strength, and said in a retreat: "I must have had a brain twitch just now. I actually discussed tuberculosis with you at the grave. No wonder you think I have menopausal syndrome. Don't worry, I'm not usually like this. I'm actually a very stable, introverted, mature and single-minded man. I must have been frightened by those ghosts just now and made my three views unstable."
"I've never seen anyone discussing tuberculosis with me at the grave." Feng Yang teased with a smile, fixed his eyes on Yin Li, and changed the topic: "However, it's quite interesting. I like it."
like?
Yin Li's ears twitched, and he subconsciously straightened his back.
How much does Feng Yang's phrase "like" mean?Literally like?Polite language?Or literally like it?
Yin Li's mood, which had been forced to calm down, became impetuous again, like scratching his liver with claws, wishing he could run around in circles.
It's a pity that Feng Yang didn't give Yin Li another chance to ask.Because Miss Li Gui has returned with the escaped film crew members.Everyone was dragged back by Miss Ligui in a coma.The ability of middle-level ghosts is much stronger than that of newborn elementary ghosts.Even casting spells in the next dream, you don't need the help of the ghost talisman.Huo Yanran could hold the audience by herself.
"I feel that I am full of strength now." Miss Li Gui flew into an S shape above the cemetery, ready to fight: "I am going to start revenge."
Feng Yang ignored the arrogant Miss Li Gui.He looked at the police bodyguards and film crew members who were piled up next to the cemetery by Miss Li Gui with some anxiety, not knowing how to explain their vacant memory to everyone after waking them up for a while.
In the end, Yin Li came up with a solution: "If you can't explain clearly, don't explain it. Just say that we also passed out and woke up. When we woke up, we were busy waking everyone up, and we didn't know what happened."
After a pause, Yin Li pointed to the smashed cameras randomly thrown by the cameramen, and said cruelly: "Compared with this, I think Director Li and the others are more concerned about what to do if the equipment breaks down?"
Feng Yang's temples twitched, and his head hurt even more.
The culprit, Miss Li Gui, flew over the cemetery in great excitement.His long hair fluttered, his blood-red long skirt fluttered wildly, his fingers spread out, and the pitch-black ghostly aura overflowed from the black nails that suddenly grew more than a foot long, and quickly dipped into the bones of the tomb.Invisible blood-colored silk threads floated from the bones, floating down the mountain as if they had spirituality.
At the same time, all the villagers in Yangcun suddenly felt their heads sink and fell asleep.
"Stretch out your hand." Feng Yang stretched out his right hand with a smile, palm facing upwards.
"Why?" Yin Li was puzzled, and obediently put his paw on Feng Yang's hand.
Feng Yang gripped it hard, and half of his soul power was drawn out of the ghostly talisman in his palm, and it traveled all over his body along Yin Li's palm.
Feng Yang explained with a smile: "Protect you from being invaded by evil spirits in the future, and all ghosts will retreat."
"Listen to your nonsense." Yin Li snorted disapprovingly.But the paw was obediently let Feng Yang hold it.
Feng Yang just smiled and said nothing: Before he and Yin Li, it wasn't a predestined relationship.
The moment his palms touched his palms, Yin Li suddenly felt refreshed, as if there was a current of heat flowing along Feng Yang's palms, and it hit his whole body like an electric shock.Yin Li's ears were slightly red, and he secretly looked at Feng Yang's overly handsome face.The slender fingers curled slightly: "You, why are your palms so hot?"
Feng Yang smiled, his gaze was as gentle as spring water, staring at Yin Li's eyes: "The palms are hot because someone hurts."
Yin Li looked away uncomfortably, feeling his throat was itchy, dizzy, weak and sweating profusely.
Well, why did this person hold my hand all of a sudden?Still talking to me like this?Did he listen to what I told him before that I could never repay my life-saving grace, so I would replace my sister with my body?He also likes me?
The more Yin Li thought about it, the more he felt what was going on.With a twitch of his brain, he subconsciously said: "I suspect that I have tuberculosis!"
Feng Yang: "..."
Feng Yang didn't quite understand Yin Li's brain circuit. After 20 years of time, is it possible that the two still have a generation gap?
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows and asked patiently: "How did you come to such a conclusion?"
"My heart is beating very hard, and I have difficulty breathing and my throat is itchy." The 1.9-meter-tall man's ears were red, and he analyzed seriously: "It is also accompanied by symptoms of night sweats, fatigue, and trance."
Yin Li paused, looked at the cemetery with erratic eyes, and quickly added: "It started when you held my hand."
"Then your symptoms appeared quite quickly." Feng Yang looked at Yin Li expressionlessly.What the hell is this routine: "Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital for a diagnosis?"
"No need." Yin Li plucked up his courage and looked at Feng Yang: "I suddenly remembered that our family has no medical history of tuberculosis. I had a physical examination during the summer vacation, and I didn't get sick."
Yin Li looked at Feng Yang, hesitant to speak, but hesitant to speak. The 1.9-meter tall man lowered his head, stared into Feng Yang's eyes, and asked earnestly, "You are well-informed. Do you think my symptoms have other possibilities besides tuberculosis?"
Yin Li had an intuition that Feng Yang should be the same kind of person as him.At least not against him.So... Can Feng Yang understand what he said?Does it mean anything to him?
Yin Li felt that he had to find a way to test it out.Also try to be as quiet as possible.In this way, even if Feng Yang didn't understand, or didn't have that meaning, he refused him.There will be no awkwardness between the two of them getting along in the future.
It's rare to meet such a desirable person, Yin Li doesn't want to miss it.
Their Yangou is so upright and straightforward!
Feng Yang looked at Yin Li with a half-smile: "What symptoms do you have now? Fever all over the body? Uneven heartbeat? Trance? Fatigue and night sweats? Difficulty breathing, occasionally itchy throat?"
Every time Feng Yang said the same thing, Yin Li nodded his head, and his dark eyes became brighter and brighter.Staring at Feng Yang hopefully, the tail behind him almost turned into a propeller.
He felt that Feng Yang must have understood his intentions.
Feng Yang asked again: "Do you still have symptoms of being upset and unable to sleep occasionally?"
Yin Li thought about it, although these symptoms have not appeared yet, they will appear in the future.Immediately, he continued to nod without hesitation, and added spontaneously: "Perhaps there will be a loss of appetite in the later stage, and the situation of not thinking about eating and drinking."
"Oh!" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, and a wicked look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.He deduced firmly and solemnly: "According to my analysis, judging from your current symptoms, what you have should be—"
lovesickness!Yin Li wagged his tail and thought swearingly.
"Climacteric Syndrome!"
Why?Hey?Hey hey?
Yin Li's eyes widened in disbelief, his handsome face seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his facial features were instantly cracked.
Yin Li bristled with anger, and looked at Feng Yang unwillingly. The aura of the 1.9-meter-two Chinese paper explodes, like a fine puffer fish.
"I said you might have menopausal syndrome." Feng Yang couldn't help laughing, but he still had to repeat: "I checked on the Internet, and menopause usually has this kind of symptoms."
"Why are you—" Yin Li didn't finish his sentence, his eyes fell on Feng Yang's face, which became more and more radiant because of holding back a smile.Immediately understood.
"Don't be so annoying." Yin Li rubbed his nose resentfully, and his ears drooped down.
The 1.9m20 Chinese paper is a bit sad.He has lived for [-] years, and it is rare for him to meet such a person who matches his eyes, mind and appetite.It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to like him very much.
Feng Yang politely but firmly rejected him.
Thinking of this, Yin Li flicked his tail sadly.His first implicit and passionate confession was rejected just like that.
Maybe I was too anxious!We've only known each other for a day!
The book is right, all love at first sight is love at first sight.Feng Yang must have thought that I was too frivolous, that's why he rejected me.
I should have waited.
The 1.9-meter-two big man fell into the mood of self-examination.And quickly understood his abruptness.
It was reasonable for Feng Yang to reject him.Although the two of them felt that they hit it off very well when they met for the first time, but after all, they spent too little time together.
I should give Feng Yang more time to let him understand my charisma!
After Yin Li's self-criticism, he quickly regained his strength, and said in a retreat: "I must have had a brain twitch just now. I actually discussed tuberculosis with you at the grave. No wonder you think I have menopausal syndrome. Don't worry, I'm not usually like this. I'm actually a very stable, introverted, mature and single-minded man. I must have been frightened by those ghosts just now and made my three views unstable."
"I've never seen anyone discussing tuberculosis with me at the grave." Feng Yang teased with a smile, fixed his eyes on Yin Li, and changed the topic: "However, it's quite interesting. I like it."
like?
Yin Li's ears twitched, and he subconsciously straightened his back.
How much does Feng Yang's phrase "like" mean?Literally like?Polite language?Or literally like it?
Yin Li's mood, which had been forced to calm down, became impetuous again, like scratching his liver with claws, wishing he could run around in circles.
It's a pity that Feng Yang didn't give Yin Li another chance to ask.Because Miss Li Gui has returned with the escaped film crew members.Everyone was dragged back by Miss Ligui in a coma.The ability of middle-level ghosts is much stronger than that of newborn elementary ghosts.Even casting spells in the next dream, you don't need the help of the ghost talisman.Huo Yanran could hold the audience by herself.
"I feel that I am full of strength now." Miss Li Gui flew into an S shape above the cemetery, ready to fight: "I am going to start revenge."
Feng Yang ignored the arrogant Miss Li Gui.He looked at the police bodyguards and film crew members who were piled up next to the cemetery by Miss Li Gui with some anxiety, not knowing how to explain their vacant memory to everyone after waking them up for a while.
In the end, Yin Li came up with a solution: "If you can't explain clearly, don't explain it. Just say that we also passed out and woke up. When we woke up, we were busy waking everyone up, and we didn't know what happened."
After a pause, Yin Li pointed to the smashed cameras randomly thrown by the cameramen, and said cruelly: "Compared with this, I think Director Li and the others are more concerned about what to do if the equipment breaks down?"
Feng Yang's temples twitched, and his head hurt even more.
The culprit, Miss Li Gui, flew over the cemetery in great excitement.His long hair fluttered, his blood-red long skirt fluttered wildly, his fingers spread out, and the pitch-black ghostly aura overflowed from the black nails that suddenly grew more than a foot long, and quickly dipped into the bones of the tomb.Invisible blood-colored silk threads floated from the bones, floating down the mountain as if they had spirituality.
At the same time, all the villagers in Yangcun suddenly felt their heads sink and fell asleep.
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