"do not leave."

There is no light in the house, the light will be a little dim.

Qin Qichen looked at Zhaoxi speechlessly, but was slightly startled when he saw him.

The distance between the two of them did not know when it was so close.

Zhaoxi just tilted his head slightly and leaned over to say the words, so Qin Qichen could see Zhaoxi's close profile very clearly at this time.

Being able to be so prosperous in the entertainment circle full of handsome guys and beauties, Zhaoxi not only has a good team, but also looks very good.

With red lips and eyes like ink, perhaps because he was at home, he lacked the aggressive brilliance of standing in front of the camera, and he was less fierce and relaxed in a tit-for-tat showdown. This picture is natural. It looks very comfortable, very gloomy, like a bright red rose with thorns opening, which makes people feel excited.

"how?"

Zhaoxi, who didn't hear Qin Qichen's movement, looked sideways, met Qin Qichen's slightly stunned appearance, raised his eyebrows slightly, hooked his lips and said, "Are you scared?"

Qin Qichen pursed his lips, his eyes twitched slightly, without saying a word, he took a step back and opened the distance between him and Zhaoxi.

Seeing this, Zhaoxi thought that Qin Qichen was going to draw a line with him again, his smile turned cold in an instant, he clicked his tongue, and suddenly his hands were itchy again.

Want to hit someone.

Qin Qichen looked at Zhaoxi's dark face, and didn't understand where he was thinking, but he also understood that he must have angered people again.

He subconsciously wanted to explain.

But after thinking about it, he quickly restrained this excessive and faulty behavior.

What does he have to do with him, what does he do to explain? !

Qin Qichen pursed his lips and stood at the door, leaving a little gap between Zhaoxi and Qin Qichen.

Zhaoxi was furious at his sullen gourd-like appearance. If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaoguai's presence, he would really want to do it again.

After moving his wrist, he sneered, looked away from Qin Qichen, and turned on the light in the room.

He strode towards the living room and walked towards Zhao Xiaoguai on the sofa.

"Dad, Daddy."

The Zhao Xiaoguai that were still on Jiang Ming jumped off Jiang Ming hurriedly as early as when Zhaoxi and Qin Qichen came in.

At this moment, they stood in a row one by one, bowing their heads honestly.

It's like a primary school student who is checked by a teacher for homework, but knows that his homework is blind/scribbled.

Confused and restless.

"Bite it directly?" Zhaoxi glanced at him. Jiang Ming, who was covered in pits, looked at Zhao Xiaoguai, who was cramped, and asked him.

Zhao Xiaoguai hurriedly shook his head like a rattle: "No!"

He raised his head cautiously, his eyes flickering like a small grape, and explained in a low voice, "Xiaoguai listened to his father's words and used Taoism first, but the bad uncle is too powerful, Xiaoguai couldn't beat him, he was strangled, and it was very uncomfortable, so he bite."

"Uuuuu-" Not really! certainly not! you fart!

Jiang Ming, who had been wailing beside him, complained very much about exposing Zhao Xiaoguai, but his mouth was blocked by the little paper figures, so he could only make a series of whimpers.

Zhaoxi glanced at Jiang Ming, then looked at Zhao Xiaoguai.

Zhao Xiaoguai's little hands behind him staggered a little at a loss. Although he looked honest and well-behaved, he was actually guilty.

Zhaoxi's eyes made him very uneasy, but he didn't dare to let Zhaoxi know that he didn't do what Zhaoxi said.

If Dad knew that he was disobedient, Dad would get angry. When Dad was angry, Xiaoguai couldn't eat the cakes made by Dad.

Woo.

Jiang Ming's heart collapsed when he was punished by the little zombie and the little ghost boy. Seeing Zhaoxi like this, he didn't even care that he was still an enemy. Zombie talking, he suffered inhuman treatment.

The little zombie listened to Jiang Ming's continuous struggle and whimper, and became more and more nervous and regretful.

In heart, thought that if knew it, would endure it, and would fight with the bad uncle first and then eat him.

Zhaoxi stared at the little zombie, making Zhao Xiaoguai uneasy. He couldn't bear this kind of pressure, and was planning to confess to Zhaoxi for leniency.

Zhaoxi suddenly rubbed the small roll on his head and said, "Okay, just bite. He's for you anyway."

Still struggling to let Zhaoxi see his Jiang Ming:  …

"Dad is the best!"

Zhao Xiaoguai's eyes lit up, his cramped mood disappeared, and he happily rubbed Zhaoxi's palm and acted like a spoiled child.

Zhaoxi picked him up and swept Jiang Ming on the sofa to the ground with his hand, before sitting on the sofa.

He hugged his own cub, tugged at his cub's clothes and asked, "Why are you dressed like this?"

The little zombie's eyes were shining brightly: "Xiaoguai is watching the ghost-catching masters on TV wearing it like this, so I asked Honghong to do the same for Xiaoguai."

Hearing the words, the little paper figurine held his head high, with a proud look of "yes, it's me".

Zhaoxi: "..."

The little zombie asked again as if offering a treasure, "Does it look good, Dad?"

Zhaoxi smiled: "It looks good."

In fact, it really doesn't look good, but after all, the child is still young, and since he grew up relying on supernatural zombie movies, it is understandable to regard the Taoist priest as the expected hero.

Zhaoxi is not ready to blow Zhao Xiaoguai's fantasy lightly.

It's just that he also has a headache.

After all, as a baby of a small zombie, it is outrageous to worship a Taoist priest...

Zhao Xiaoguai didn't know the complaints of his big zombie, and he was very happy to receive the praise.

He rubbed and rubbed in Zhaoxi's arms before it stopped, then leaned against Zhaoxi and glanced at Qin Qichen, an uninvited guest standing in the room, and asked in a low voice.

"Why is he here too, Dad?"

Zhaoxi touched his little chin and rubbed his face and said, "Dad doesn't know either."

He raised his eyes, looked playfully at the man who was not uncomfortable after being left to hang out for a long time, and said, "Why don't you ask the baby?"

Zhao Xiaoguai pursed his lips and looked at Qin Qichen.

Qin Qichen met his gaze, his expression moved slightly, and he unconsciously straightened his body.

But Zhao Xiaoguai glanced at him, then quickly turned his head again, wrapped his arms around Zhaoxi's neck coquettishly and said, "Xiaoguai don't talk to him! Xiaoguai hates him!"

Qin Qichen's whole body froze for an instant, as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, he was inexplicably sad and at a loss.

Zhaoxi stroked Zhao Xiaoguai's head reassuringly, and glanced at Qin Qichen.

Didn't ask Zhao Xiaoguai why he hated Qin Qichen, just touched his little face lightly and said, "Then we don't care about him."

Zhao Xiaoguai buried his face in Zhaoxi's arms and said nothing. In the place where everyone couldn't see his expression, his eyes were red, thinking that Zhaoxi could sense his emotions, he immediately held back his sadness.

The little zombie's mood disappeared too quickly, Zhaoxi didn't notice it.

He counted the time, thought of the business, patted Xiaoguai's buttocks and said, "It's time, baby, it's time to work."

When the little zombie heard this, the sadness that had just been dispelled rose again, his body froze, and after a long pause in Zhaoxi's arms, he raised his head and jumped off Zhaoxi.

"Tongtong." He walked up to the little ghost boy, and stretched out his hand towards it with a cute smile, "Come."

The little ghost boy who had always been obedient in front of Zhao Xiaoguai, didn't know why but trusted his hand.

Xiaoguai smiled and led it towards Qin Qichen.

If Qin Qichen felt something, he didn't have time to do anything yet. He raised his face to Xiaoguai, who was smiling sweetly at everyone, and said fiercely to him: "You let it go!"

Qin Qichen: "..."

Qin Qichen walked aside silently and made way for him.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoguai glanced at him quickly, then lowered her eyes again.

"Xiaoguai?"

Xiaoguitong felt the little zombie's depressed mood and gently squeezed his hand.

Xiaoguai smiled again.

He looked at Xiao Guitong and said, "Tongtong, close your eyes first."

Xiaoguitong didn't know why, but he closed his eyes under Xiaoguai's urging.

Xiaoguai looked at it, pursed her lips slightly, and then began to recite a scripture softly.

Little Guitong has some impression of this verse, that is, Zhaoxi asked Xiaoguai to memorize it a few days ago.

Xiao Guitong frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, but relying on his trust in Zhao Xiaoguai, he resisted not to struggle away.

Afterwards, the little ghost child felt something strange about him.

It opened its eyes suddenly, and saw that the place where it and Zhao Xiaoguai were standing was glowing with golden light, and these golden lights were gradually melting away the hostility on it along with the scriptures Zhao Xiaoguai recited.

Xiaoguitong immediately understood what Zhao Xiaoguai was doing.

He is overcoming it.

He wants to send it away.

The little ghost boy immediately began to struggle frantically, his voice was extremely shrill.

It cried and said, "Don't! Don't go to reincarnation! Tongtong don't go! Xiaoguai, Tongtong don't go!"

While crying, Little Guitong struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from Xiaoguai, so he cried even more heart-breakingly.

It felt abandoned again.

This is not the first time.

Little Guitong's life is very short, but it is full of abandonment, use, and harm.

It still remembers its birth.

Jiang Ming is its father.

But the father did not regard him as his own child, but only regarded it as an available tool. When it was still in the mother's body, he was forced to be born early at a specific time.

Later, when it was born, the father handed it over to another person.

The man cut off its fingers, kept it bleeding and weeping, and let it suffer until the last day of seventy-seven forty-nine before dying.

It hates, it resents.

But it was helpless and was refined into a ghost boy who fulfilled his wish. It had no way to resist his father's orders, and in the end he could only obey their wishes and became a tool for him to fulfill his wish.

Jiang Ming used it to do a lot of things, and in the end it was left by Zhaoxi because he let it deal with Zhaoxi.

Little Guitong remembered how frightened it was when it was first left.

Because if you can't beat it, you will be eaten.

But later, it found that the days with Xiaoguai and Zhaoxi were the most relaxed and happiest time.

Like a little monster, the little zombie that needs to eat it to survive, will give it a guilt after every time it eats it.

Zhaoxi, who looks terrible and fierce, will make a lot of delicious food for it, and will also burn beautiful skirts for it.

The little paper figurine will tie its hair according to what it looks like on the TV.

The kiddos have never experienced this.

The days he stayed at Zhaoxi's house were the first days he could remember.

It felt a lot of emotions that it had never experienced before.

Happy, happy, happy.

Even if it is sinister hatred, no one hates him or opposes him, but tells him that what he owes him should be repaid.

Little Guitong likes Xiaoguai very, very much, the little paper figurines, and the most powerful Zhaoxi.

It grows slowly, and during the period of survival, many human languages ​​have not yet been mastered, so it has no way to express how much it likes them.

Why send it away?

It doesn't want to leave, and it doesn't want to reincarnate.

It just wanted to stay here, with the little paper man and Xiaoguai.

"Xiaoguai, don't, Tongtong don't go. Don't don't Tongtong..."

Xiao Guitong didn't know how to express it, and even though it changed from an infant state to the current child-like state under the feeding of Zhaoxi, its mind was still immature.

It cried and stretched out its other hand to Zhao Xiaoguai, and said almost eagerly:

"Tongtong can be eaten by Xiaoguai. Tongtong will be obedient. Tongtong will work very hard in cultivation."

"Please, Xiaoguai..."

"Please, don't want Tongtong..."

"No, don't want Tongtong."

"Tongtong, don't cry." Zhao Xiaoguai was very uncomfortable looking at Xiao Guitong. He pursed his lips tightly, his round eyes were full of tears, and his eye sockets were very red, but he still held back his tears.

He imitated the way Zhaoxi coaxed him in the past, pulled the little boy's body, hugged it carefully, and talked to it seriously.

"Xiaoguai doesn't want Tongtong. Xiaoguai likes Tongtong the most."

The little ghost boy cried loudly in his arms: "You lie, you want to send me away, you don't want me!"

"Xiaoguai didn't lie to Tongtong." Xiaoguai hugged it tightly and explained: "Xiaoguai likes Tongtong. Xiaoguai doesn't want to eat Tongtong, and doesn't want Tongtong to suffer. Tongtong shouldn't be like this, so Tongtong has to go Reincarnation. After reincarnation, Xiaoguai and Tongtong can go out to play together, go to school together, grow up together, and do many things together."

"Tongtong can't stay with Xiaoguai forever in this state, so Tongtong should go to reincarnation obediently."

"But, but..." Little Guitong was comforted by Xiaoguai's choked-up voices, calming down the riot in his heart.

It still doesn't quite understand what Zhao Xiaoguai means, but it can understand how he thinks about it.

It choked and said, "I can't bear Xiaoguai."

Zhao Xiaoguai pursed her mouth tightly and tried her best not to cry, but her eyes were still sore and red.

"That's true, Xiaoguai, but when you reincarnate, Tongtong, we can be together again, and we can do many things well every day."

The little ghost child twitched, and when Xiaoguai thought it was still unwilling, he suddenly asked: "Is it okay to get married?"

Xiaoguai stayed for a while, then puffed out her cheeks and said, "Yes."

Xiao Guitong then wiped his face and stretched out his little hand: "Then let's pull the hook, and Xiaoguai will wait for Tongtong to marry."

"Xiaoguai is waiting for Tongtong to marry." It said on the phone that girls are to be married, and boys are to be married.

The little ghost boy frowned with tears in his eyes, and smiled slyly.

"Well, Tongtong is married."

The golden light in the room gradually became brighter, and the hostility in the little ghost boy's body had been melted away, and even his figure gradually became light and transparent.

Xiao Guitong looked down at himself, and at the last moment when his figure was about to melt, he suddenly seemed to muster up all his courage, and kissed Xiaoguai on the cheek.

The golden light shines, and its swooping figure is like a moth to a flame.

Xiaoguai was taken aback by the kiss, and when he came back to his senses, the little ghost boy's figure had already turned into dots of golden light.

"Xiaoguai agreed, don't lie to Tongtong." Xiao Guitong's lingering voice echoed.

"Tongtong."

Zhao Xiaoguai chased after him and shouted, the golden light disappeared, and the house returned to its original state. Xiaoguai's body trembled, and then he choked up and said, "Well, Xiaoguai doesn't lie to Tongtong."

Zhaoxi came over and hugged Xiaoguai, patted him on the back and said, "It's gone, if you're really sad, you can cry."

"dad……"

Zhao Xiaoguai let out a "Wow", as if a balloon that had been fully inflated suddenly let go, and burst into tears instantly.

How can you not be sad. It's just to let you go with peace of mind, so reluctantly endured it.

Zhaoxi stroked Zhao Xiaoguai's back, "Why do you insist on sending it away when it's so uncomfortable?"

Obviously he has told him that as long as he wants, he can keep the ghost boy by his side all the time.

Xiaoguai lay on Zhaoxi's shoulder, shook his head and choked up and said, "The best and the best for Tongtong is to cast and reincarnate."

Zhaoxi rubbed his head and said, "But in this case, you will be sad, you like it so much."

Xiaoguai nodded and shook his head again: "It will be uncomfortable. But, but, it is because I like it, so I want to make it better..."

He said it naturally and casually, as if things were supposed to be like this.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Because I like to care, I am not selfish or forceful, and I hope to give the best. even if-

If you don't want to, I'm afraid you and I will be sad.