What to do if you think the devil is cute

Liu Kuang looked at the trash can, his voice trembling: "...Trash can... Could it be that the jade was also passed through?!"

"of course not!"

The trash can denied him without hesitation.

"That, that, that, what's going on?!"

"...uh..." The trash can faltered and didn't know what to say.

The trash can suddenly thought of something, and said in a brisk tone: "Ahem...you forgot, isn't this something you brought over from modern times! And there's more! When you first came to this world, didn't you have a few bottles of evil spirits for no reason? The medicine to cure ghosts is sold for a huge price, right?!"

Liu Kuang nodded thoughtfully: "Well...and then?!"

"Then...then...um...I remembered! When you just got here, you just hit the ghost, and the two of you just got mixed up! That's right! That's it!!"

Liu Kuang suddenly realized: "Oh! So that's the case...then Guisha and I are really destined..."

Liu Kuang's tone became more and more weird. He sneered and said viciously: "Trash can, do you really think I'm mentally retarded?!! Use this kind of reason to fool me?!"

Liu Kuang said: "You fucking give me a try?!"

"Uh..." The trash can choked speechlessly.

Liu Kuang looked at the two things in the small box, and somehow felt very familiar.

Especially that chocolate...

Liu Kuang vaguely felt that this chocolate was very important.

However, the idea itself is ridiculous.

But when he looked at it, he felt his heart warm.

It feels very unreasonable, but it does exist.

In a trance, he heard a voice yelling: "...I really like this... um... it's probably so much like..."

A vague figure stretched out his arms and gestured, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Liu Kuang was at a loss for a moment. At that moment, he felt as if he was in a dream, but——what did it look like? !

He clearly felt that it was an important word.

——Words that make him beyond redemption.

But he could think of nothing else.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door being pushed open completely.

Liu Kuang raised his head, his voice was hoarse:

"...Jade, what is this?"

Guisha froze instantly when he saw the small box in front of Liu Kuang.

"What is this?" Liu Kuang asked again.

Gui Sha approached step by step, he calmed down again, and said casually: "Chocolate, mobile phone."

"I know...but how do you have such a thing?"

Guisha picked up the chocolate: "You gave it to me."

"Me? ...when? Have we met before?"

Liu Kuang was going crazy, strange voices in his head, things that should not appear in Guisha, now thinking of...

Even the fact that Mo Shaohua, Hua Liyan, and even Bai Hushui and other people he didn't know at all suddenly called out his original name many times couldn't be explained.

What exactly is going on? !

Gui Sha stared at Liu Kuang motionlessly, and his voice could not detect any emotion: "Obviously you forgot it yourself, but you came to ask me."

Liu Kuang looked at him in confusion.

Guisha lowered his eyes, silently put down the rice porridge in his hand, turned around and went out.

Liu Kuang watched Guisha's back gradually disappear from his sight. He looked at the trash can, and suddenly lost control of his emotions. He roared angrily:

"—You fucking tell me what's going on!!"

Seeing that the matter could finally be concealed, the trash can said slowly, "...I restored you... three years ago."

Liu Kuang was stunned.

The air was quiet for a while, and Liu Kuang's voice was trembling:

"What do you mean by recovery...?"

The trash can said hesitantly: "...to restore you are..."

Liu Kuang interrupted it suddenly: "It's like restoring a lighter, restoring a cigarette... Has it restored me?!"

"Yes…"

"Why?" Liu Kuang asked him.

"Why do you want to restore me?!"

"I'm not an item, I'm a person, why did you restore me?!"

Liu Kuang was going crazy, but he knew that this almost absurd answer was the truth of all mysteries, so he asked the trash can almost incoherently: "What happened? Why do you restore me?! "

"Why the hell did you never tell me?!"

Looking at Liu Kuang's appearance of almost losing his mind, the trash can was also angry, and it roared: "You are going to die at that time, you stupid, do you know that?!"

Seeing Liu Kuang's shocked appearance, the trash can almost gritted his teeth and said, "You still have the face to ask me why I didn't tell you? Tell you, let you die again?!"

Liu Kuang took a step back in disbelief: "I...did I commit suicide?"

Trash Can sneered: "It's not about committing suicide... it's just that I don't want to live anymore."

"In the end what happened?"

But the trash can didn't answer him.

Looking at Liu Kuang, it seems that he has already guessed it.

"... Then... I... Before I recovered... What is the relationship with Yushi?"

The trash can didn't know where to start, but Liu Kuang's face turned pale, and he asked softly.

"...Do I like him?"

Trash by default.

Liu Kuang forced the corner of his mouth to twitch, but he didn't laugh, so he asked again.

"Does he know?"

The trash can paused: "...I know."

Liu Kuang felt his brain roaring.

Liu Kuang supported the corner of the table, and kept clenching his palms: "Then...then does he disgust me?"

The trash can didn't speak.

"Does he disgust me?" Liu Kuang asked repeatedly stubbornly.

"Not disgusting."

"Then...does he like me?"

The trash can was silent again.

Liu Kuang's eyes dimmed, as if he already knew the answer.

His eyes fell to the white porridge on the table, his eyes flickered, he slowly picked up the bowl, and drank it one mouthful at a time.

Wiping her mouth, she lay back on the bed without saying a word, and covered herself with a quilt.

Oh, too.

He was really obsessed with asking such ridiculous questions.

Yushi is a man who has a wife and a daughter, only crazy people like him.

For a moment, Liu Kuang didn't want to know what happened in the past.

What kind of identity was he around Yushi at that time, when did Yushi know that he liked him, and what happened at that time, making him almost die.

Liu Kuang now...doesn't want to understand the whole story at all.

At that time...he must have liked it very humblely.

But Yushi knows everything.

So, when Yushi met him in Lingxianglou, he asked himself if he liked him, and he foolishly said that he liked him, and even more stupidly, he made a lame excuse, saying that he liked him instead of liking him.

This kind of emotion made Yushi very distressed.

That's why he promised himself to find a wife for Liu Kuang.

Here, Liu Kuang, you have lived your life again—you still live like a clown.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Kuang suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

When he was fully dressed, the trash can asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Work." Liu Kuang smiled bitterly: "I can't keep thinking about it like this."

Trash Can was puzzled: "But didn't you take a few days off when you went to the Yamen yesterday?"

Liu Kuang washed his face quickly, as if he wanted to wash off all the fatigue and insecurity on his body: "You forgot, I am still a shareholder of Jiehuoxuan, go and give some advice, maybe point at yourself It also became clear."

Guidance? !Isn't it called cheating on you? !The trash can complained silently in his heart.

【Disentanglement Hall】

Liu Kuang wore a special mask for the Misty Immortal.

There was also a woman in a white mask sitting in front of her.

Jiehuoxuan's masks are all specially made, not only will they not fall off easily, but due to the material, the voice spoken will also change a different tone through the mask.

Liu Kuang has always felt that this is the only way for customers to open their hearts.

But at this time, Liu Kuang felt that Jiehuoxuan should develop another headscarf.

That way he couldn't see the hairpin on the girl's head.

The lights in his room were brighter than elsewhere.

Therefore, the butterfly hairpin on this woman's hair is particularly dazzling.

Coincidentally, this card was given to Qin Ying by Liu Kuang a long time ago.

The custom-made one was her 16th birthday present.

This girl is sitting across from her wearing a mask. She said that she likes a person, but that person only treats her as a younger sister and treats her very well, but he doesn't like her alone.

As he spoke, his voice choked up.

Liu Kuang handed her the handkerchief, and although he knew the answer, he still asked procedurally, "Does he have a girl he likes?"

The girl lowered her head, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yes."

Liu Kuang was stunned: What?Why doesn't he know that he has a girl he likes?

Ying'er clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and said, "But it's not a girl...it's a man..."

Liu Kuang was shocked in his heart!