Ying Han ignored the young man's gag, "I want to hear you repeat the content of the chat just now."

Li Yu didn't seem to hear it, opened his eyes wide, and carefully observed the man's face.

Handsome is really handsome, and when he is scary, he is really scary, especially his eyes are so big that he wants to eat people.

He shook his head and sighed, in the tone of someone who had come over, "The most important thing in being a human being is to see yourself clearly. When you face yourself, your ears are easily red, which means that you are full of emotions and easily excited. This is innate, and there is nothing unacceptable."

Ying Han, "..."

Song An's lips moved, feeling that the little brother's brain circuit was a bit complicated.

Li Yu didn't disappoint the big brother, and added, "Your neck was red when you searched before. I thought you were angry at the time, but now that you think about it, you should be shy."

Men, they all love face, so these words are very quiet.

Ying Han's memories were pulled back by the young man's voice, and he remembered how the other party felt when he touched him.

A wave of heat rushed to his forehead from his chest. Seeing the young man's eyes widened slightly, he pursed his lips in displeasure, turned and walked upstairs.

Li Yu hurriedly lay on the handrail of the stairs and looked up. The man was in a hurry, and he seemed to be running away.

Tsk tsk, the outside is strong and the middle is hard, next time can't be so funny.

It's really troublesome to piss people off.

Li Yu sat back on the sofa, and the two of them immediately gave thumbs up in admiration, "Awesome, that's why you dare to talk to him like that."

"Why not?"

"Ying Han has an aura about him, don't you feel it?" Song An exaggeratedly shrank into a ball, "Anyway, I'm scared when I see him."

Jack, "He's always gloomy."

Kind of, but normally, it's not that scary.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Ying Han is a ghost who only eats people, he has to bite the bullet and get into people's arms.

Before he was admitted to the Administration Bureau, Li Yu envied the public officials who ate the national meal, but only after he was admitted did he realize how bright the exterior was and how hard it was on the inside.

So everything can't be seen on the surface, and it's the same with people.

"It's good to get to know each other after getting along for a long time." Li Yu held his chin and asked about his plans for tonight.

Song An, "Find a big room, and everyone can stay together. To be on the safe side, if someone wants to do something alone, the other three must follow."

Jack agreed, "Let's get through the night first."

As soon as the words fell, Li Yu stood up.

"Why are you going?" Song An asked.

Li Yu pointed to the ceiling, "It's not safe for Ying Han to be on it alone."

If you think about it, it will take dozens of seconds to go from the living room to Yinghan's room. If there is an attack, when they rush up, the little brother will have a rest.

Song An waved his hand, "Let's go."

The door of Ying Han's room was closed, Li Yu put his ear on it, was speechless for a while, and was taking a bath again.

Jack guessed, "He must have a cleanliness addiction. In the past, we had a buddy in the back kitchen like this. He took a shower seven or eight times a day, and he had to use alcohol to disinfect every doorknob."

Li Yu frowned, remembering the man's hands that always wear half-finger gloves, is it really because of cleanliness.

With the knock on the door, the rushing water stopped. It's like the people inside can really hear the movement outside through the sound of heavy water and the wall.

Li Yu didn't take it to heart, and shouted Ying Han's name, "Can we go in?"

"No." Ying Han's voice came coldly.

Song An and Jack immediately turned cold, wondering if Ying Han was doing something, they were hesitating whether to rush in, and the door opened.

The man's hair was slightly damp, and he was standing at the door neatly dressed.

Song An asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Ying Han, "Change clothes."

"From now on, none of us can act alone." Song An pointed to the room, "Can I go in?"

Ying Han responded, wiped his hair and walked in.

Song An followed, and quickly glanced around. There were scattered bathrobes on the bed, and **** slippers under the bed, which looked like they had just been changed.

When a person dies, everyone is a soldier, afraid that he will become the next one.

He didn't see anything wrong with his doubts and doubts.

The four discussed on the spot and finally decided to go to Li Yu's room.

That room was the first one, facing south, with plenty of light, and it was the closest to the stairway, so it was easy to escape.

After settling in, Jack was in charge of cooking.

Without one person, the atmosphere in the kitchen and living room is not as lively as yesterday, and there is always a dead air.

Li Yu started beside him and was in charge of chopping vegetables, but his thoughts were always entangled in Ying Han.

Suddenly, the finger hurts, and there is a hole on the pulp of the finger. Blood comes out and drips down the finger to the floor.

Li Yu, "..."

Song An threw the onion in his hand and subconsciously wanted to hold the young man down.

Li Yu hurriedly protected his fingers and withdrew, "You should rush your hands first."

Jack glanced at his wound distractedly, and winked at Song An, "Isn't there someone idle there? Let him help deal with it."

Think about it too, we are busy all the time, but you don't do anything.

unfair.

Song An shouted towards the living room, "Help Minuo treat the wound, hurry up."

The medicine box is just below the TV cabinet, Ying Han took out the disinfectant and wound stickers from it as usual, and motioned for the young man to come over.

The wound was not big, Ying Han just glanced at it roughly, sprayed some disinfectant alcohol, and passed the band-aid over.

Li Yu's fingers were hanging in the air, and the other hand was in his pocket, like a dog, motionless as a mountain.

Ying Han, "Next, post it yourself."

Li Yu blinked and asked boldly, "Ying Han, are you afraid of me?"

It's just a band-aid. There's no need to be so ostracized. Could it be that this time the target was homophobic and was frightened by his previous words?

Li Yu, "..." Fuck it.

If that's the case, then it's a bit of a joke.

"1551." He anxiously called the system, "Is Ying Han gay?"

"Yes."

"Will there be any accident?"

"Since the unboxing secret words of the toolbox are the villain's earthy words, it means that the villain can be attacked, and there will be no task situation that will force you to bend straight."

As long as it is bent, it is easy to handle, Li Yu quickly calmed down, took the Band-Aid honestly, and stuck it crookedly.

Although he was lost, he thanked Ying Han before leaving, and put the medicine box back.

Ying Han stayed where he was, his eyes fixed on the ashtray on the coffee table.

The white paper ball was stained with blood, like a blooming red dahlia.

As if bewitched, his fingers were out of control, he picked up the ball of paper and pinched it in his hand.

The still-dry blood stained his palms, Ying Han pursed his lips, went to the fireplace, and ignited the wood with an igniter.

The ball of paper was thrown in and was soon surrounded by flames and burned to ashes.

"Cold?" Li Yu put the spoon on the dining table and looked at the fireplace in bewilderment. It was spring and the heat and cold were just right.

Ying Han stood up straight and put his hands in his pockets, "No, just play with it."

Bah, ghosts believe.

Li Yu set the tableware, waved at Ying Han, and then touched the man's forehead while others were unprepared.

is cool.

"Why is your body temperature always hot and cold." Li Yu muttered, "I don't have a fever."

A normal person's body temperature was hot like a soldering iron to Ying Han, he was stunned, grabbed the young man's wrist, and forcibly turned it away.

Li Yu's wrist was red, leaving a circle of fingerprints.

He said indifferently, "Your forehead is cold, did you catch a cold from the wind at night?"

"No." Ying Han's face became extremely ugly, his eyes caught the young man's eyes, "I warn you one last time, stay away from me."

Far is impossible, only getting closer.

Li Yu didn't say anything, for fear of making the man angry, he just made a low voice, buried his head very low, his hair swirl just right under the man's eyelids, and all over his body was written "I'm very sad."

Ying Han frowned slightly, wondering if his words were too heavy.

He raised his hand, wanted to touch the young man's head, realized what he was doing, and quickly retracted his hand.

Ying Han clenched his hands into fists and lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "I have no appetite, so don't call me for dinner."

The sound of footsteps in the air gradually disappeared, Li Yu raised his head and glanced at the direction of the stairs, he couldn't help but hehehe in his heart.

The man's hesitant posture had long been exposed by the shadow on the ground.

Li Yu was very happy, as if he had already set foot on the road to success.

Song An put the thick soup and steak on the table, came over and pushed the young man, "What are you giggling for? After dinner, what about the others?"

Li Yu pressed his fingers against the corners of his upturned mouth and said, "Ying Han said he has no appetite."

One, two, three or four meals won't kill anyone, Song An pouted, "Don't worry about him, eat your own." After speaking, he felt too indifferent, and added, "When he is hungry, he will come down to eat by himself."

Li Yu thought for a while, ran to the kitchen to get a clean plate, packed Ying Han's share, and put it aside.

Song An and Jack looked at each other and asked him, "Minuo, are you..."

Li Yu didn't lift his head, no matter what he asked, the answer was "yes."

Two people, "..."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was twisted and weird for a moment, and soon began to talk about other topics.

Li Yu finished his meal in two or three times, "I'll go up first."

Song An, "Okay, we'll come up after we finish eating."

Li Yu put his feet lightly, wanting to peek at what the man was doing alone in the room, but suddenly stopped at the corner of the stairs.

On the stairs above, the man was sitting on the wooden ladder with his legs stretched out, peeling the candy and eating it.

Li Yu, "..."

I really can't see it, have learned to listen to the corners of the wall.

He laughed dryly, and walked up to the man cheeky. As soon as his butt touched the stairs, the man next to him stood up and walked up.

There is something wrong with Li Yu, if you are the best, I will definitely be better than you.

He followed behind him like a small tail, "I've reserved food for you in the kitchen. If you're hungry, you can go down to eat."

Ying Han pushed open the first bedroom in the corridor. It was clean and tidy, but the bed was messed up.

Li Yu walked over quickly, shook out the quilt and spread it out, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you going to take a nap?"

Ying Han, "Sleep."

He was not polite at all, he lifted the quilt and lay in there, unknowingly, he thought he was sleeping in his own bed.

Li Yuruo leaned against the window, thoughtful.

On the bed, the man was lying flat, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his legs together, and his sleeping posture was regular and rigid.

People who are obsessed with cleanliness can't accept sleeping on other people's beds, at least not like Ying Han, who not only accepts, but also sleeps so carelessly.

"Ying Han, are you asleep?"

The young man's voice floated, and Ying Han responded in a low voice.

Just when Li Yu thought that he would fall asleep like this, the man suddenly said, "Pull the curtains for me."

The light-colored curtains could not completely block the light outside, but instead made the whole room fall into a hazy darkness.

Ying Han was used to being vigilant, it was impossible for him to fall asleep completely, but his consciousness was out of control, gradually sinking under the gentle breathing of the young man.

Song An walked in, picking his teeth. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the young man staring at him with a warning.

He raised his eyebrows, turned his head and made a silent gesture to Jack.

The two came in one after the other, not sitting cross-legged on their floor, took out a deck of playing cards from their pockets, and greeted Li Yu to come and play poker.

The three came round after round, and in this round, Li Yu finally turned over and became the landlord.

The cards in his hand are good, the pair, the pair, and finally the double king and four twos. Song An was convinced that he lost, and said silently, "I owe it, I will go back and invite you to dinner when I owe it."

Li Yu saw it clearly, quickly took out his mobile phone, and wrote down Coach Song's phone number, and then Jack's.

Jack put the phone back in his pocket, dark and depressed, not as optimistic as the other two.

From the morning until now, every minute of it was a torment for him, and there was always the shriveled corpse of Mary in front of him.

He had a terrible premonition that the next person might be himself.

Seeing that Jack's expression was wrong, Li Yu reached out and touched his knee, "Don't be in a daze, it's your turn to play the cards."

Jack woke up and didn't play a card, but moved his lips and said hoarsely, "I, I want to tell you something."

Li Yu sat up straight, "You said."

Jack swallowed his saliva, nervous and scared, the hand holding the poker card trembled, and even the wound was healing, and it was aching.

"I have a friend who...he was in the multimillionaire game before."

These words were like a huge wave, making Li Yu stupid, "You speak clearly."

"Like us, he was admitted by accident after filling out the letter of intent and entered the game. Fortunately, he won the game and got a check of tens of millions." Jack's voice tightened, "People who have participated in the game , can't reveal the game-related to the outside world. I also learned about it accidentally after he was drunk. Since then, I have been waiting for the advertisement to be released every year. In five years, I have encountered it three times, and only this time was successfully selected. "

A rustling voice wanted to sound, interrupting his words.

Jack looked at the bed, Ying Han didn't know when he woke up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The man who just woke up seemed a little confused, he didn't even wear shoes, and walked straight to the bathroom.

After taking a bath for the fourth time, Li Yu silently recorded the number in his mind, and became more and more curious about the man's behavior.

Song An touched Jack and motioned him to continue.

Jack looked down at the bracelet, pressed his chest, which was being beaten by his heartbeat, and said hesitantly, "Wait, I'll talk when he comes out."

Li Yu looked back at the bathroom, and there was water mist on the frosted glass door.

No, it took less than two minutes to go in, how high is the water temperature.

He suddenly stood up, "Brother Song, let's continue to deal cards, I'll go get some water."

The bathroom door is not locked, it will open as soon as it is twisted.

Hearing someone rushing in, Ying Han stretched out his hand and pulled the shower curtain back. Before he could get angry, the young man spoke first, "I can't hold back, please understand."

When the sound of water was released, Li Yu let out a long sigh, pretending to be the real thing.

Ying Han turned the shower switch to lower the water temperature. With his keen hearing, he could clearly determine the thickness and range of the water column.

He frowned, discarding the inexplicable picture in his mind, and his voice became colder, "How are you?"

"Okay." Li Yu put on his pants, zipped up, and glanced at the direction of the shower curtain from the mirror while washing his hands.

The man was so tall that he was exposed from neck to head.

At this time, he was frowning and bowing his head, looking irritable.

Li Yu retracted his eyes, feeling more annoyed than him.

The moment he opened the door, he noticed the temperature on the electric water heater, 62 degrees.

Li Yu, "..."

The boss is also special enough. Others are in a bad mood or overexcited, and they are all showering water.

Why did he come back to him?

It is conceivable that the man's skin must be red and glowing, like a boiled lobster.

"Why don't you leave yet?" Ying Han said angrily, "Do you want to stay and help me wash?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted it, which was undoubtedly shooting himself in the foot.

Sure enough, Li Yu's eyes glowed, "Okay."

Ying Han's forehead throbbed, his hands and I formed a fist, and his joints made creaking noises. He swore that as long as the young man dared to take a step forward, he would strangle him to death.

Li Yu didn't move forward, mainly because he saw that the man was all red from the base of his ears to his neck.

Damn, it was you who asked me to help you.

He pretended not to see it and urged, "Come out after washing, Jack has something very important to say."

Just as he closed the bathroom door with his backhand, Jack hurriedly walked in front of him. Song An followed closely behind, saying that he was going to the toilet next door and asked him to stay in the room and continue to guard Ying Han.

Next door is Yinghan's room. The curtains are also closed, but because there are trees outside, the light is even dim.

Song An was at the door, and Jack entered the bathroom alone to drain the water.

He came to the toilet and was about to lower his head to undo the belt when he suddenly saw a reflection in the toilet water.

Jack bent down subconsciously, trying to see what was inside, a cold air fell from the ceiling without warning and stood behind him.

The neck was restrained from the back, and the wet soft and slippery things moved from the ears to his neck.

The person behind seemed to sigh regretfully and pressed something cold against the side of Jack's neck.

Mary's death flashed before his eyes, and Jack struggled desperately, bowing his head and biting the other's arm.

Outside the door, Song An waited for a long time without hearing the sound of the water.

The sound of bang bang bang resounded throughout the corridor, and Li Yu was taken aback.

Ying Han put on the sweater in his hand and kicked open the wooden door.

At the door of the bathroom, Song An was lying unconscious on the ground, and the man strode over to the bathroom.

The smell of blood was diffused in the air, and on the dark bathroom floor, a person was faintly visible.

Li Yu was short of breath, his eyes were hot, and he faintly knew what was going on. It took a lot of effort for him to move his arm to find the switch on the wall.

The lights came on, and before he could see clearly, a warm hand blocked his view.

Ying Han, "Don't look, just hide behind me."