The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

This was given to him by Wei Yan.

As soon as he left Baizhi's rental house yesterday, Wei Yan hung this thing around his neck in the car, saying it was a safety symbol. Although Zheng Quzhi was a little embarrassed, he honestly accepted it.

Speaking of which, he hasn't given Wei Yan anything yet.

Wei Yan stared at the little green gourd for a moment, and finally nodded: "Be careful, I'll wait for you here."

"Good." Wei Yan is rarely not strong. Zheng Quzhi leaned over with a smile and took a bite on Wei Yan's thin red lips: "Wait, your boyfriend will be back soon."

Wei Yan moved his eyes, stretched out his hand to press on the back of Zheng Quzhi's head, turned his passiveness into activeness, and gradually deepened the kiss.

"Huh?!" Zheng Quzhi tried to push Wei Yan's head away, **** he had to go to the toilet! I can't hold back the fuck, now is not the time for me!

Finally, he went out in a wheelchair. Zheng Quzhi's mouth was already a little red and swollen, and there was abnormal flushing on his face. He scolded Wei Yan secretly. Fortunately, there was no one at night, otherwise he would not be bombed if he was photographed on the Internet!

The ward in the toilet is quite far away, and there is a bitter cold in the corridor in winter. Zheng Quzhi shrank his shoulders and felt sick every time he came to the hospital.

But the first time he and Wei Yan met were in the hospital.

Had it not been for the female ghost in the hospital, he might not have been able to go with Wei Yan now. After all, no matter how you look at it, Wei Yan and he are not in the same world.

Da da da--

With the sound of small footsteps, Zheng Quzhi frowned and looked back. There is nothing in the empty corridor. The pupils suddenly shrank, and Zheng Quzhi became nervous: Could it be dirty?

After waiting for a while, nothing appeared.

Zheng Quzhi's heart fell back to his stomach. If something dirty should have appeared, maybe it was because there were too many dirty things during this time, which made him a little suspicious, right?

Approaching the toilet again, this time there was no movement behind him, and the toilet was quiet, except for the sound of water. Zheng Quzhi finally went back to the toilet as he wished. As soon as he got out of the toilet, he was almost shocked when he bowed his head.

At the door of the toilet, a doll with long hair appeared at the entrance of the toilet. It was a Western-style face, big eyes, thick and dense eyelashes, and a lot of hair hanging down.

Where did this oozing ghost come from?

Zheng Quzhi bent down and picked up the doll. He looked at it for a moment. After seeing that it was just an ordinary doll, he squeezed the doll's face and bent over and placed it in the corner.

I don't know which bear child's doll was thrown around.

The wheelchair slowly slid to the ward, one of the wards in the corridor suddenly opened the door, and a little girl in a medical gown walked out sleepy.

"Huh?" At a glance, the little girl saw the doll on the ground and couldn't help but ran to pick it up and put it in front of her to look at it.

This is a very beautiful doll, wearing a beautiful princess dress, and I don't know what it is made of. It feels slippery and comfortable.

"It's so cute!" The little girl took the doll into her arms with joy, and carefully looked around. After seeing no one, she stuffed the doll into her clothes nervously, and ran to the toilet with a guilty heart. Go to the toilet.

***

"Why for so long?" Wei Yan looked at Zheng Quzhi who had come back from the outside. After seeing a little black air on his body, he couldn't help but his eyes froze. Seeing Zheng Quzhi's face remained as usual, he asked without exception: "Did you meet any dirty stuff?"

Zheng Quzhi closed the door and shook his head indifferently: "No, don't worry too much, I'm not a national treasure, why are you so nervous?"

"You are the most important belief in my life, so I am naturally nervous about you." Wei Yan didn't look away, looking at him seriously.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi blushed for the most part, and only after a long time he joked: "Okay, you! It seems that you usually don't say a word, and you are thirsty when talking about love!"

"You don't believe it?" Seeing Zheng Quzhi's face with a smile, not as if he had put his words to heart, Wei Yan frowned slightly, a little unhappy with Zheng Quzhi's attitude.

"It's not unbelievable." Zheng Quzhi jumped up from the wheelchair. Seeing Wei Yan coming to help him, he took the opportunity to put him on his arm and said earnestly: "How long is a person's life? Who can predict the future? No way? Are we divided? Have you met a new faith again?"

After a pause, I still feel that I have to add a few sentences: "I think you can see me purely because you see too few people. In fact, whether you are shopping or choosing people, you have to choose carefully. Don’t think that if you look at it, you feel pleasing to the eye, and that’s a lifetime. If you see more people and compare, you will find that your last faith was just rubbish."

Wei Yan's footsteps stopped, his face darkened: "What do you mean?"

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, Wei Yan's face was icy, his chin was taut, his eyes were cold looking down at Zheng Quzhi, his thin lips pressed tightly.

Zheng Quzhi was taken aback, and then he realized that he had crossed the river and demolished the bridge just now. When he was suspected of being a guilty man, he quickly shook his head and explained: "Don't think too much, I don't dislike you, I like you in my heart."

The flower of Gaoling!

The head of Wei's house! !

He looks handsome and treats him nicely. Apart from his bad temper and his personality, he has almost no other shortcomings. But, I always felt that I was too low, a bit unworthy of Wei Yan's feeling.

Hey, if Lian Liankan knew what he thought, he would probably laugh at him.

Who would have thought that once a national idol would have an inferiority complex, hey...this **** love puff...

"Do you think that the people you met are not enough, and regret being with me?" Wei Yan's voice was very calm, but Jun Lang's face was a bit more popular, and he was faintly angry.

"When did I say I regret it?" Zheng Quzhi's head was a little bit painful, and he stretched out his fist and punched Wei Yan on the shoulder. dog."

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Yan grabbed his hand. Zheng Quzhi was stunned when he tightened his waist and his feet instantly vacated.

Wei Yan carefully and quickly took the person directly into his arms, and after locking the person in his arms, his voice was deep: "If you regret it, you will be at your own risk."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Why does it sound like threatening yourself?

I honestly stayed in Wei Yan's arms for a while, and finally couldn't hold back scratching Wei Yan's waist, "Let's not stand and hug? Your feet hurt."

As soon as the voice fell, the back collar suddenly tightened, and the person instantly rose into the air, a familiar feeling hit, and immediately after a waist pain, Zheng Quzhi was steadily carried on his shoulder by Wei Yan.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Ever since he strongly protested against the princess, saying that he would rather be carried than the princess, Wei Yan changed back to this position again...