The scramble for clues is over, and everyone returned to the apartment.
Jin Tianyi glanced at Ye Yuan, who was being pulled by Luo Ziyang, thoughtfully.
Luo Ziyang brought Ye Yuan to Chu Huai and Jin Tianyi in a familiar manner and was about to introduce him seriously, but he got stuck.
Chu Huai and Jin Tianyi looked at each other.
Luo Ziyang blushed, and turned to ask Ye Yuan: “Brother, I’m sorry, what’s your name? I really didn’t pay attention.”
Ye Yuan’s expression twisted for a second, and he said obediently, “Just call me XiaoYe.”
He suddenly raised his head and met caught Jin Tianyi’s sight.
Jin Tianyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ye Yuan glanced at Chu Huai, Jin Tianyi glanced at Luo Ziyang, the corners of the two ghosts’ mouths slightly raised, tacitly acknowledging each other.
Ye Yuan looked at Jin Tianyi: “Hello, brother.”
Chu Huai reached out his hand to Ye Yuan.
Luo Ziyang was in a hurry: “Hey… don’t shake hands, Jiaojiao, don’t let him freeze you.”
Before he could stop him, Chu Huai had already grasped that slender white hand.
Chu Huai’s expression froze for a second, and the corners of Ye Yuan’s mouth curled up.
Ye Yuan said obediently: “Hello, sister-in-law.”
Jin Tianyi raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was very kind. Chu Huai’s face froze, he glanced at him, and silently withdrew his hand, feeling the residual warmth on his fingers.
The hand that Ye Yuan shook with him was hot, and his body temperature was higher than his own.
Chu Huai looked at Luo Ziyang, whose other hand was obviously frozen while holding Ye Yuan, and sighed slightly, Luo Ziyang was afraid that he was about to fall.
Ye Yuan was sure that even if he knew, he wouldn’t say anything.
“Is it cold?” Jin Tianyi grabbed his right hand to warm him, but felt that his hand was warmer than usual.
Chu Huai winked at him, Jin Tianyi received it, smirked, and put his hands on his shoulders: “It’s quite cold.”
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Chu Huai leaned against the door, admiring in his heart.
Because Ye Yuan was a ghost and not a resident, he couldn’t have his own floor alone. Luo Ziyang, whom he coaxed at the dinner table just now, patted his chest and let him live with him.
Incredible.
If he had met someone like Ye Yuan in the past, he might have looked more often. Red lips and white teeth, obedient and worry-free, quite comfortable.
At night. On the third floor.
Luo Ziyang was making a bed on the floor for himself. Ye Yuan has thin arms and legs, how dare he let him sleep on the floor, so he had to leave the big bed to Ye Yuan feeling wronged.
“Brother Luo.”
Hearing Ye Yuan calling him, Luo Ziyang threw down the pillow in his hand and walked to the bathroom door. The bathroom door opened a crack, and the hot steam rushed out hitting his face, Ye Yuan’s big red eyes were exposed from behind the door. “Brother Luo, I just realized I didn’t bring clothes with me after I finished washing.”
He paused, scratching the edge of the door, and said embarrassedly, “Can I…can you wear yours?”
Luo Ziyang moved down, his eyes straightened, and his mouth felt dry. He didn’t expect Ye Yuan to have such a good figure.
He dared not look any further.
“Can’t you?” Ye Yuan said with a hidden smile, slightly disappointed.
“All right, all right, just wait, right away!” Luo Ziyang immediately turned around like a thief and went to rummage through the closet.
Ye Yuan called him to stop, blushing, and said: “…and underwear.”
Luo Ziyang’s back was stiff, XiaoYe would wear his underwear…
Luo Ziyang patted his hot face, scolding himself. What he was thinking? XiaoYe didn’t bring any clothes, so it’s normal to ask him to borrow some.
A few minutes later, Ye Yuan put on the clothes and came out, his hair still had crystal drops of water, and his face was slightly pink.
Luo Ziyang sat on the bed and stared at Ye Yuan in a daze. He didn’t expect his clothes to look so good on others. It was obviously a very ordinary shirt.
Luo Ziyang grabbed the mineral water bottle by the bed and involuntarily drank it.
After Ye Yuan came out, he suddenly fell back, and when he came out again, he was holding a pair of black boxer shorts.
Luo Ziyang looked at him with difficulty: “You’re not wearing…?”
He tried hard not to look down.
Ye Yuan blushed and returned it to him: “… they’re a bit small, so I can’t wear them.” Luo Ziyang, who was in a complicated mood “…”
He then realized belatedly that XiaoYe seemed to be a bit taller than himself.
Luo Ziyang hugged the pillow and lay down on the floor silently, and turned on the TV. Fortunately, Ye Yuan insisted on letting him sleep on the bed.
An advertisement was playing on the TV: “Bigger, thicker and longer, xx teaches you to be a tough guy, I wish you success in one fell swoop!”
Luo Ziyang’s eyes widened, and he immediately turned off the TV. Isn’t this ruining the flowers of the motherland?!
Ye Yuan smiled silently behind him and said embarrassedly: “Brother Luo, it’s okay. I was 18 years old when I died. I have been dead for 7 years. My real age is 25. This body has never changed.”
Luo Ziyang was pleasantly surprised: “Ah… I’m also 25.”
He approached Ye Yuan mysteriously: “…died at the age of 18, this word is not good, you died so suddenly?” Luo Ziyang became entangled.
Ye Yuan’s teeth were about to gnaw into pieces before he could hold back: “It’s okay, I’ll talk, Brother Luo, what do you want to ask?”
Luo Ziyang’s eyes sparkled: “I just want to ask, did you do it?” He finished speaking a little embarrassed.
The corners of Ye Yuan’s mouth curled up, pretending to be stupid: “What?”
Luo Ziyang laughed, “you know, doing it.”
“Doing what?” Ye Yuan coaxed.
“Making love!” Luo Ziyang yelled out in English, his face flushed, Ye Yuan looked at him and felt that he was very adorable, and his heart itched.
Ye Yuan suddenly looked at Luo Ziyang’s handsome and slutty face, inside and out, carefully tracing it with his eyes, over and over again.
“Why won’t you answer?” Luo Ziyang was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, “It doesn’t matter if you didn’t, there will be opportunities in the future…”
Ye Yuan interrupted him, sat obediently, lowered his eyelids, and calmly said two words: “I did.”
The hands in his sleeves were trembling uncontrollably.
“Huh? Yes,” Luo Ziyang was surprised, “Then after she…”
There was a sudden silence.
Seeing that his eyes were red, Luo Ziyang stood up in a panic, “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to ask, I’m mean!”
“Don’t cry…I! That!”
Ye Yuan looked at him at a loss and suddenly laughed. The flowers were blooming brightly, the willows were green, and it was spring. It’s just… He doesn’t remember me.
“Brother Luo, I didn’t cry, I’m sorry, I lied to you earlier,” Ye Yuan said with a blushing face, “I’m just… ashamed to admit it, admitting that I didn’t…”
Luo Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder: “I understand, I understand, man! It’s normal to want face!”
Ye Yuan turned off the lights and lay quietly on the bed. On the floor, Luo Ziyang was already asleep and was snoring like a cat.
Ye Yuan moved to the side of the bed, gripped the edge of the bed tightly, and poked Luo Ziyang with his finger.
The snoring stopped immediately, Luo Ziyang was half asleep and half awake, his eyes opened a crack in a daze, just in time for Ye Yuan’s bright black eyes.
“What’s wrong?” He got up a little annoyed.
Ye Yuan pulled up the quilt, shaking his body: “Brother Luo, I’m cold.”
Seeing him like that, Luo Ziyang’s anger immediately disappeared, and he resigned, “I’ll go and turn up the air conditioner.”
Ye Yuan shook his head, letting He didn’t get up: “I’m cold inside, and it’s useless to adjust the air conditioner.”
“Then what should I do?” Luo Ziyang was dumbfounded.
Ye Yuan said embarrassedly, “Can you hug me to sleep?”
Two days later, at eight o’clock in the evening, the crowd boarded the bus and went to the Horror Amusement Park with a ticket price of 288rmb.
Hug… Hug your inside??? Like organs??? Your organs need a hug???
Well that went dark 😂
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😂 😂 😂
Thank you for the chapter!
Lu Ziyang really be walking blindly into that pit
Thank you for the chapter!! <3 <3
I am under the assumption that they were Breifly together, but this dense guy either forgot or was dead drunk
So this world’s ghosts were once part of the living OwO
Makes me curious abt ml’s past and how he died or if born a ghost
My poor son sold himself and even counted the money with Ye Yuan😪
And I need to know how strong is this gaydar for Tops that can span across multiverses lol