Inside the branch door of the Ghost Gate, Chaihun was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette. There were cigarette butts on the ground at his feet. He had never thought that he would be so useless! He couldn't even find anyone!
After throwing the cigarette at his feet, he lit another one and took a few puffs.
At this time, the elevator door opened.
When he saw the person coming out, he quickly put out his cigarette, quickly controlled his expression, and said gently, "Where are you going?"
Yan Shengjie just glanced at him and knew the result. Zhixing lay on his back, sleeping soundly.
He didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder gently. After being brothers for so many years, Zhuihun knew that this was his way of expressing gratitude.
Turning around, he walked back to the room quietly.
Zhuihun felt a bitterness in his heart, so he took out another cigarette and sat there silently.
The eminent monk's recruitment of disciples was very secretive. Some people knew about it, but no one had seen Shaman, let alone provided them with any valuable clues. Moreover, time was too tight, and it was not easy to find him!
There is only one day left tomorrow, what else can be done to help them?!
The elevator door opens again.
Mu Xin walked out with red eyes. Seeing his appearance, she guessed the result without asking anything. She walked over and sat next to him. After a while, she said, "Would you like Mrs. Liu and Xiao Ji to come over?"
Zhuihun's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and he took another deep puff, "No one should disturb them tomorrow."
Mu Xin bit her lip and nodded slightly.
Suddenly, he threw the cigarette to the ground, "Damn it, I don't believe I can't find that bastard!"
Mu Xin looked at him. In the past, Zhuihun gave her the impression that he was elegant and very gentleman. This was the first time that he had cursed in front of her.
Zhuihun stood up and checked the weapons on his body, "I'll go out first, you can rest."
Just as he was about to leave, Mu Xin grabbed him and said, "Take me with you."
Zhuihun turned around and frowned.
"Please let me do something too. It feels really uncomfortable to just stay here and do nothing."
Narrowing his eyes, he responded, "Oh."
Mu Xin cheered up and left with Zhuihun.
*……*
There was no light in the room, and the surroundings were dark. Yan Shengjie stood by the bed, staring at her sleeping face.
She slept soundly, with a sparkle still hanging on her eyelashes. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead and tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear.
"Well..." Zhixing frowned and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw him, he sat up suddenly, "Oh, why didn't you wake me up?"
Yan Shengjie smiled calmly and sat next to her, "Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, I want you to sleep a little longer."
"How can that be done?" Zhi Xing was still upset about the extra half hour of sleep she just had. She immediately sat up straight and stared at him without blinking. "From now on until tomorrow, I don't want to sleep."
He pinched her cheek, and his eyes were filled with radiance. In such a dark night, she was so beautiful that it was unbelievable. "What are you doing if you don't sleep? Just look at me like this?"
"Yeah!" Zhi Xing nodded vigorously, then stretched out his hand to hold his beautiful cheek, not even blinking, "I'm afraid that when I get to Huangquan, I will forget your appearance. Now, I want to always
Looking at you like this, your image is engraved in my mind, heart, and soul. Even if I drink Meng Po soup, I will not forget you!"
His narrow eyes quietly dropped, and his big hand covered her cold hand, holding it tightly, "Can you not drink Meng Po soup so quickly? You have to wait for me there, wait for me to find you, we
Reborn together."
Zhixing smiled, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? I can wait for you there! Oh, by the way, we have to set a password. Otherwise, what if we can't find anyone?" She thought for a while.
, then said very seriously, "I will stand at the Sansheng Stone and wait for you! I will wait until you come!"
Yan Shengjie held her hand and held it so hard, "Yes."
Thinking of something, Zhi Xing's face darkened, "Actually, I really want to give you a child. Even if I'm gone, at least he can still stay with you."
She might not be able to imagine what he would be like without her. But she could imagine what she would be like without him.
Yan Shengjie smiled and shook his head, lifting her chin with his long fingers, "I don't want any children, I just want my cat."
Zhixing's heart ached, and she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck. No one said anything, they just listened to each other's heartbeats and felt the fact that the other person was still alive.
Time moves in an orderly manner and never learns to slow down.
One day, 24 hours, is very short, but it can leave a lifetime of memories.
People should learn to be content and not be too greedy. For her, she really had no regrets after meeting Yan Shengjie and falling in love with him so deeply.
At this time, the clock struck midnight, and a new day came.
Zhi Xing pursed his lips and smiled slightly bitterly, "It's so fast. It's already...the seventh day."
Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth and hugged her tighter.
Zhixing raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "You have made an appointment in advance for today. I don't have any objection to how you want to spend it!"
He took a deep breath and covered her eyes with his big hands, "Get some sleep and be obedient."
Zhi Xing kept shaking his head, "I don't want to sleep!"
He didn't let go and still covered her eyes, "Then close your eyes and take a rest."
On his perfect handsome face, two lines of clear tears slid down and dripped on the back of his hand.
He didn't want her to see his tears.
Maybe he was really too tired, so Zhixing compromised, "Okay, I'll just rest for five minutes..." She leaned into his arms again, her hands always holding his waist tightly, refusing to let go.
"Remember, there are only five bells."
"Yeah," he gritted his teeth and responded.
Less than two minutes later, her subtle snoring could be heard again.
Although there was an analgesic given by M, the five poisons in her body were not relieved, and they were eroding her vitality all the time. Every second she survived would increase her burden.
Yan Shengjie knew clearly that he was afraid that she would be too tired, so he laid her body flat and pulled the quilt to cover her. Looking at her, he closed his eyes, stood up and walked out.