After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

The two took a taxi to Ze's residence.

On the way, Ying Ze thought of something, turned his head and asked Meng Yue: "Do you remember—"

Meng Yue pinched his hand and asked, "When was Sanya?"

Ying Ze smiled slightly and said, "Well, do you still remember?"

Meng Yue laughed, "My memory is so bad."

That was only February.

At that time, they did not rent a car, but took a taxi to return to the hotel from the port.

On the way, the driver chatted with Ying Ze a lot.Meng Yue watched from the sidelines, but noticed that Ying Ze seemed to be very bad at dealing with the enthusiasm and kindness from strangers.

So at that time, he felt that the next journey was not only for himself, but also for Ozawa.

Ying Ze used to be like living on an isolated island, unable to relax.Jiacheng is an established company, and it is also a heavy industry, so there is a strict division of superiors and subordinates. Even if Hu Jing is called "sister" by Ying Ze, in the end, she is still a subordinate.

But along the way, Ying Ze came into contact with Wang Lu, Zhao Zhixin and others. "Migratory Bird" is completely different from Jiacheng, it is an emerging industry relying on the Internet, the studio group is full of various news every day, Ying Ze's original habit of pure superior-subordinate relationship is broken.

At that time, Ying Ze was so concerned about Meng Yue that he didn't realize the difference.It wasn't until later that he suddenly discovered that he and Wang Lu and others were not only "co-founders" but also friends in Boiling Frogs in Warm Water.

Outside of Meng Yue, he finally had pure friends.

Although there are still interests involved.But in the future, he is an investor, so he won't touch the internal affairs of "Migratory Bird".In other words, in the future, Meng Yuelai will basically be the villain.

Regarding Ying Ze's thoughts, Meng Yue commented: "Me? Come to sing a bad face?"

Ying Ze: "Well——"

Meng Yue squinted his eyes and asked forcefully, "Am I fierce?"

Ying Ze: "..."

It's too fierce.

The two were considered "ordinary friends" in the taxi.You can get out of the car and enter from the gate of the community.At this point, looking up at the high-rise buildings in the community, most of the lights have been dimmed, and only a few are still bright.

With the paper figure in Meng Yue's pocket, Daoist Qingxin was still in a state of losing all five senses, terrified and disturbed.

But Ying Ze was carrying his bag that didn't match his clothes, and still had doubts about his uncle in his heart.But looking sideways at Meng Yue, he saw Meng Yue's face under the lamp.Turning his head again, he looked at the shadows behind the two of them.

Finally, there were two long black shadows behind them.

The corners of Ying Ze's lips curled up a bit.

Meng Yue said abruptly, "Do you want to force kiss me again?"

Ying Ze was taken aback.

Meng Yue turned to look at him, his mouth slightly pursed, he looked very handsome and sexy.Ying Ze looked at him with a little obsession in his eyes.Satisfied, Meng Yue thought: Ozawa loves me so much——

He heard Ying Ze say, "Yes."

Since it is a "forced kiss", there is no need to seek advice.

The two were walking side by side.When the fake Meng Yue is around, he will keep a distance of [-] centimeters from Ying Ze.But at this moment, they are very close, their shoulders are stuck together.Ying Ze can kiss Meng Yue as long as he leans slightly.

Meng Yue heard Ying Ze's rapid breathing.

Between kisses, Ying Ze murmured: "I forgot to buy something." Lubricant, condoms.

Meng Yue clasped his waist and squeezed it a little, Ying Ze was so soft that he shook the bag in front of him.

Meng Yue laughed and said, "No one saw it."

Ying Ze said, "Maybe there are still people."

He used to leave Cazenove at this point and go home.Although the neighborhood is mostly quiet, there are still night runners and dog walkers.There was also a very embarrassing moment, when they bumped into the scene of the breakup, the man was still a little Kai who had met Ying Ze at the chamber of commerce.At that time, the other party was with the other party's father, and the elders came to greet Ying Ze, and Ying Ze took advantage of the opportunity to remember the other party's face.Neither of them knew that they lived in the same community.

He thought about it wildly for a moment, and felt that his ears were wet. It was Meng Yue who kissed him little by little, and said, "I won't see it."

Ying Ze instantly understood: Yes, this is Meng Yue.

He begged in a low voice, "Go home and continue."

Meng Yue gave a soft "hmm", but still kissed Ying Ze gently on the cheek.Ying Ze's rationality was at odds with his emotions, and he felt that every inch of his body was being ignited, and the flames were burning fiercely, trying to burn his rationality into ashes.The light mixes with the moonlight and falls together.Meng Yue was right in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, and Ying Ze was fascinated.

Then, Meng Yue sighed and said, "That's right, I haven't asked about Taoist Master Qingxin yet."

Ying Ze: "..."

Meng Yue snorted Ying Ze's hair in retaliation, and said with a smile, "Go home."

Ying Ze sighed and said, "Well, go home."

In the end, he still forgot to buy what he thought of earlier.

From entering the building to when the elevator stopped, Ying Ze actually remembered it for a moment.

But he turned to think of his uncle, so his mood sank, and other thoughts disappeared.

After entering the door, Meng Yue took Ying Ze's bag first, and took out the porcelain vase where Liu Hui lived.Ying Ze remembered something and told him: "Before you put two balls in the bottle, right?" One ball was the red string that was tied around Liu Hui's neck, and later became the red thread on the hands of Meng Yue and Ying Ze.The other group was the attack Meng Yue suffered at Lanting, and he grouped it together and took it for his own use, "Liu Hui swallowed that group."

Meng Yue said "Oh" and said, "No wonder." With Liu Hui's qualifications, it was a bit beyond Meng Yue's expectation to be able to get to where he is today.But Ozawa has an explanation for what he said.

Ying Ze asked: "Will there be any problems?" He actually had some guesses.

Meng Yue looked at him and said relaxedly, "It's okay. The polluted spiritual power is spiritual power after all."

Ying Ze frowned: "Uncle, what the hell..."

Meng Yue casually rubbed and wrote down on the porcelain bottle, Liu Hui only felt dizzy and lost consciousness.After that, Meng Yue put the porcelain vase aside and took Ying Ze to sit on the sofa.

He took out the paper man.

Ying Ze held his breath.

Meng Yue pondered for a moment, then put the paper figurine on the table.The paper figurine looks thin, but it stands in place contrary to the common sense of physics.A mass of unknown color was pulled out from it, Ying Ze saw that, the tip of his eyebrows slightly furrowed, seeing that mass gradually condensed into a human shape.

After experiencing the previous situation where all five senses were lost, Taoist Qingxin was exhausted, his expression was gloomy, and he said: "Meng Yue, it's because I'm not as skilled as others. But," after a pause, as if in a dying struggle, he said: "I'm always Ozawa's relative."

Although he said such things, at this moment, Daoist Qingxin stared at Meng Yue, not Ying Ze.

Daoist Qingxin said hoarsely: "I know, you and Ozawa have that kind of relationship. If that's the case, how can you have the heart to let my soul fly away?"

Hearing this, Ying Ze frowned, wanting to say something.But Meng Yue noticed it and squeezed Ying Ze's hand first.

Ying Ze paused.

A finger was forced into the palm of the hand, and it was drawn on the palm.Ying Ze devoted himself to discerning, wanting to know what Meng Yue was writing.After a while, I realized: Meng Yue seemed to be just drawing casually.

Ying Ze was helpless.

With this episode, he calmed down and continued to listen.

Daoist Qingxin found out about this little episode between the two, and was overjoyed, feeling that he had scratched Meng Yue's itch.

He continued: "You can refine me into a paper doll, which is more useful than Liu Hui's trash."

The body of Daoist Qingxin has been cremated, and it is the cause and effect of his own making.

If he doesn't seize Meng Yue's body, he will have at least 20 years to live.It's just that at that time, he wholeheartedly felt that living in a crippled body would be worse than death.How can I think that now, there is not even a final place to live.

After hearing this, Meng Yue commented: "This is true."

Daoist Qingxin is even more pleased.

Meng Yue added slowly, "However, it's useless if I want you."

Hatred flashed in Daoist Qingxin's eyes, and he was slumped in a blink of an eye, and murmured: "But you always have to do some inconvenient things."

Meng Yue smiled lightly, and said in a loose voice, "Uncle, you misunderstood me, I am a law-abiding citizen."

He twirled his fingers in the void, and Daoist Qingxin, who was originally stiff and unwilling to turn his gaze to his nephew, was finally forced to look at Ying Ze.

Meng Yue said: "Be honest and be lenient."

Daoist Qingxin sneered: "Which door is wide?"

Meng Yue: "Let you relax a bit and go back to where you should go."

After all, Daoist Qingxin is dead.

As early as the car accident happened and the hospital announced that the rescue was invalid, the soul belonging to Taoist Qingxin should have been scattered between the heaven and the earth and become the basis for the next life.

Instead of staying tenaciously like it is now.

Daoist Qingxin sneered, and said, "According to what you say, don't you deserve to die even more?!"

Meng Yue wondered: "I'm a vegetable. If it wasn't for you behind the scenes, I might have woken up a long time ago. Is this the same thing?"

At the end, he paused and said, "Don't waste time either. Ozawa, if you have any questions, just ask."

Ying Ze's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Meng Yue looked at him sideways, and felt that Ozawa was showing a bit of fragility at the moment, with a fair and elegant face, flawless handsomeness, very suitable to be hugged in his arms and have a good time together.

He appreciated it for a moment, then added with a smile: "He will answer truthfully."

First of all, Taoist Qingxin didn't take it seriously when he heard the words "answer truthfully".

He felt that the worst outcome at the moment would be to lose his soul, but since Ying Ze still wanted to ask about the past, he could hold Meng Yue by himself.

But he didn't expect it.I kept my mouth shut, but after a while, I felt that the entire spiritual body was being roasted on the fire, and thousands of needles were piercing it. The soul made up of spiritual energy seemed to have tendons and veins out of thin air, and then was pulled out abruptly.

After a while, the flood poured down, and he was immersed in the water as if he was standing upside down, suffocating and oppressed, but he knew clearly that he was already dead, and he would not die from this kind of torture again.

So the torture is endless!

Can't get over it!

He opened his eyes to see his nephew and Meng Yue on the sofa.The devil was gentle and gentle in front of his nephew, saying, "Uncle seems to have to think about it, why don't we go to rest first."

Daoist Qingxin realized: He can do such a thing!

And Ying Ze didn't even know his brother-in-law's pain at the moment.He seemed disappointed, but he still agreed, saying, "That's fine."

Daoist Qingxin finally spoke.He was terrified, not knowing how Meng Yue had grown.How stupid is he to want to be his enemy?

He let out a long sigh and said, "Back then, Ying Ze, you brought him to heaven to see. I saw his skin at a glance." Now that his face was torn, he stopped pretending and called Ying Ze "Ozawa".

Ying Ze asked him: "Uncle, you have...wounds all over your body," paused, "How could it be like that?"

Daoist Qingxin's eyes flickered, "You know?"

Ying Ze said, "I saw it."

Daoist Qingxin sneered, "Oh, that good lover of yours did it again? Yes, I'm covered in rotten sores and rotting flesh! Back then, the pious old beast Xu Mi couldn't take my body, and I crushed my soul. He fought back when he died , put a curse on me, so that I can't escape!"

His voice suddenly softened.

Taoist Qingxin said: "If you know that Yingsong raised you up just to put on your young skin when you grow old, how would you feel?"

Although Daoist Xu Mi is not the biological father of Daoist Qingxin, he has raised Ying Bai for many years, and Ying Bai had sincerely admired him in his early years.

So once I learned about Master's ambitions, I knew that Master had been eyeing this body since I was born.Daoist Qingxin only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he was frightened and uneasy.

He didn't know what to do.

At that time, Master Xumi told him that he knew how to liberate his disciples.

At that time, Ying Bai didn't understand that his "strange disease" was caused by Daoist Xu Mi in the final analysis.Xu Mi was only in his thirties at the time. At an exchange meeting, he saw an ancient book, which he said was borrowed from the library.Xu Mi used it to pass the time, taking pictures of cats and tigers in his spare time, and then discovered that the things described in ancient books can come true.

Daoist Xu Mi was very pleasantly surprised.

The date for returning the book was approaching, so he left a photocopy and returned the original.

Later, watching the sky at night, I learned that a young child with a very good fate will be born.So he found an opportunity to contact Ying Bai when he was a baby, and sprinkled a gray mist in his soul.

So he was sick and tortured day and night.The family members sought medical advice, but they were unable to heal.

Finally one day, Ying Bai was taken to Tianwen Temple by his family.Daoist Xumi knew that the time had come.

Ying Bai's first half of his life was shrouded in a huge conspiracy.

He lay down on a bed of yellow talismans, experienced boundless pain, and then his soul left his body.

Then, he was stunned to realize that even if he didn't tell the truth, at least his convinced master had also become a spirit, trying to enter his body!

At that moment, in the blink of an eye, Ying Bai wanted to understand everything.

Up to the moment, his tone was flat, and he admitted: "I can't undo Sumi's evil curse, so I have to pass it on to my blood relatives."

Later, when Ying Song went abroad, he no longer fell ill, because he was far away from Haicheng and his younger brother.

After listening to everything, the hour hand has pointed to two o'clock.Ying Ze was exhausted physically and mentally.

Meng Yue pushed him to sleep.

Ying Ze said: "After I wake up, will I not be able to see my uncle?"

Meng Yue was a little puzzled and said, "Do you still want to see him?"

Ying Ze sighed and said, "I know... I just—"

Meng Yue understood spontaneously, "Oh, that's the trouble with 'people'."

Emotion belongs to emotion, and reason belongs to reason.

He said, "But my uncle should have died a long time ago."

Ying Ze was silent for a moment, then said, "That's right."

Those who knew Ying Bai, the people he had met with, and his only relatives in this world had already bid farewell to him in the farewell hall.

Ying Bai has been "dead" for a long time.

Ying Ze turned his head, kissed the corner of Meng Yue's lips lightly, and said, "Shall we wake up together tomorrow morning?"

Meng Yue smiled and agreed: "I will. Good night."

Ying Ze got up and went to the bedroom.

Meng Yue poured himself half a glass of wine.He looked at the wine rack and thought Ozawa had a good collection.It has been used before, and it should be more useful in the future.

Then he turned his head and asked Taoist Qing Xin: "Are you also considered to be 'extraordinarily good fortune'?"

Daoist Qingxin said: "I'm going to die, why don't you give me a glass of wine?"

Meng Yue said: "You can't taste it." That's what he said, but after thinking for a while, he still graciously agreed, and put a cup in front of Daoist Qingxin.

The wine gurgled down and rolled into the glass.

Daoist Qingxin looked at Meng Yue with complicated eyes, and said, "Compared to an ignorant mortal like Liu Hui, am I not 'extraordinary'?"

It's just a genius meeting Tianwaitian.

Meng Yue said, "Yes."

Daoist Qingxin took the present moment as a meal, and spoke freely.He couldn't help asking Meng Yue: "How did you do it?"

Meng Yue: "What?"

Qingxin said concisely: "Come back from Kunlun."

Meng Yue said: "Because of Ozawa." He said frankly, "I want Ozawa. Only by continuing to be a 'human' can I be with Ozawa."

Taoist Qingxin said, "Is it worth it?"

Meng Yue laughed and said: "What good is it for you to be a 'god'? There is no selfish desire, only the law of heaven. Oh, is that still 'you'?"

This seems to involve an eternal problem.

What is a "person"?

What is "I"?

Meng Yue said: "I am Meng Yue, the son of Mr. Meng and Ms. Cen, and the husband of Ozawa. These social relationships define 'I'. At the same time, my feelings for them also define 'I'. '."

As for the cornerstone of the character, the ambition to "pioneer" and the interest in new things come second.

Ying Bai did not have these.

His parents are dead, his elder brother is far away abroad, and his nephew only sees him a few times a year.

In terms of closeness, it means that he has a closer relationship with the disciples of Tianwen Temple.But because of Taoist Xu Mi's relationship, Ying Bai has always been resistant to his disciples.For a time, he didn't want to see Xumi's shadow in himself, but in the end, he became another Xumi.

Meng Yue thought about it and said, "For you, being a 'human' may indeed not be very happy."

In fact, Ying Bai still has desires.

He grew up in a Taoist temple since he was a child, and he has never been in contact with the love of men and women, but he yearns for it.He is obsessed with money and power, yearning for the realm of "God".But the only thing he doesn't know is that the first step in becoming a "god" is to abandon himself as a "human being".

"But now, you can't choose either." Meng Yue said.

Ying Bai was silent.

Meng Yue: "I still want to sleep with Ozawa. So, goodbye."

You wanted to kill me, take my body as a skin, and live in my place.

And I want you to go where you need to go.

At this last moment, Daoist Qingxin struggled again, and a gust of wind blew up in the house.

However it didn't work.

Seeing him like this, Meng Yue put down the wine glass in his hand and gave a soft "tsk".

The moment the wine glass touched the table, a wave of spiritual energy spread out from the apartment under Mr. Ying's name.Downstairs, the shadows of the trees dance, and the vegetation grows luxuriantly.

There is no longer a Taoist priest with a pure heart, and no more Yingbai in the world.

Liu Hui was in the porcelain vase, but he didn't know it.

When Meng Yue saw the bottle, he felt a little disgusted.But after thinking about it again, I felt that this was just a trivial matter.Right now, Ozawa is more important.

So he went in, washed his hands lightly, then undressed and went to bed.

The warm body rolled into his arms.

Meng Yue put his arms around her boyfriend and asked, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Ying Ze seemed to smile, raised his head and kissed him, saying, "I miss you."

Meng Yue's voice was low, and he asked, "You only want me?"

Ying Ze's breathing was a little messy, and he said, "I want to sleep."

Meng Yue sighed: "It's not good." He obviously wanted to sleep, but he still teased her.

Ying Ze was motionless in his arms.

Meng Yue looked down at him, and felt that his boyfriend's forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge... everything was not good-looking.

So he kissed his boyfriend's eyebrows and said, "Go to sleep, good night."

Ying Ze was still worried at first.But Meng Yue's voice seemed to have some magical power to him.

Before I knew it, I really fell asleep.

This time, beside him, Meng Yue's skin was warm, the warmth of a living person.When I woke up the next morning, I felt the warmth of a living person.

The morning light came in, and it was another ordinary sunrise.

Meng Yue woke up instead.

When he woke up, Ying Ze was already fully dressed, and went downstairs for a morning jog, buying breakfast along the way.

The curtains were opened a little, the room was bright, and the sunlight fell on Yingze's hair, the corners of his eyes, and his shoulders.

He had just taken a shower and was sure the depression of the past few months was over.From now on, it's a new life.

Uncle Yu, the farewell that should be done and the words that should be said have been said at the moment when the urn was buried in the grave.

Ying Ze smiled and said, "Good morning."

Meng Yue looked at him.

Ying Ze blinked, and said, "Get up and have breakfast, I bought fried pancakes, you said this one was delicious before—hmm."

Meng Yue grabbed her boyfriend's arm and pulled him onto the bed.

He sighed, spoke earnestly, and educated: "Ozawa, at this time, you should ask 'should I eat breakfast first, or eat me first'."

Meng Yue heard Ying Ze laughing.

He raised his head on Meng Yue's quilt, his eyes sparkled, and said, "Well, I want to eat you first."

His lips were slightly parted, and his lips were rosy, and he could see the white teeth and the tender red tip of his tongue.

Meng Yue: "..."

Meng Yue readily agreed, "Okay, come and eat."

From waking up in the morning light, to eating in the bright sun, and then to nightfall.

At first, he thought, this is a very happy, very happy day.

Later, I felt that this was just a very ordinary day in my life.

It took Meng Yue just a few months to walk from the ground to the clouds and see the boundless scenery.

Then get bored.

Discovery: I still love this world of fireworks more.

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The author has something to say: It's over =v=

Thank you all for following along.There are still some things that have not been explained clearly, which will be put on the sidelines.

There should be no update tomorrow (17th), see you the day after tomorrow~