"Ajiu, you go, leave me alone, I'll be fine." Chen Zhixiao squeezed every word out of his teeth, "Go!"

The hands that were being held tightened, Chen Jiu was silent for a moment, and said: "I'll stay, you let the others go."

As early as the moment Jiang Juan appeared, Chen Jiu had already realized that he couldn't leave.

Being caught by a ghost in the game is destined to be a BE ending.

Chen Zhixiao is also aware of this. At this moment, Chen Zhixiao hates himself as an ordinary person. He can't see ghosts, and he can't catch ghosts. At this moment, he can only be extremely passive at a disadvantage.

Chen Zhixiao felt that after Chen Jiu finished saying those words, the force exerted on him gradually became lighter, like a kind of innocuous threat declaration: I can choose to let you live or die, but only if you listenmy order.

Chen Zhixiao froze, and Chen Jiu said in the cold wind: "You go first, I'll be back in a month..."

"Can you come back in a month?!" Chen Zhixiao's tone was fierce, Chen Jiu didn't speak, but Chen Zhixiao realized that he was just throwing a useless temper.

The panic and anxiety in his heart reached the peak, and he vaguely felt that if Chen Jiu didn't leave this time, he would never have the chance to see Chen Jiu again.

"Of course." Chen Jiu whispered to him softly, "Jiang Juan said not to kill me, and I will go find you in a month."

Chen Zhixiao hadn't spoken yet, but suddenly there was the sound of a number of cars passing through the snow outside, and then someone got out of the car, and it wasn't the person Chen Zhixiao sent.

"Third Young Master, the Patriarch asked us to take you back." The man said neither humble nor overbearing.

Chen Zhixiao twitched the corner of his mouth, how could the Patriarch know?

"Go." Chen Jiu said, softly soothing.

At this moment, Chen Zhixiao really felt that Chen Jiu was like his brother. He always thought he could protect Chen Jiu, but in the end he was still protected by Chen Jiu.

"Ajiu," Chen Zhixiao said, "you must come back."

Chen Jiu nodded, but Chen Zhixiao moved closer, white mist rose from his short breath, and then he kissed Chen Jiu's side face, and was "friendly" escorted away by the group of people.

It was bone-chillingly cold at night, Chen Jiu put his hand into his trouser pocket, and a cold jade plaque slipped in.

It was the thing in the palm of Chen Zhixiao's palm when he kissed him.

Jiang Juan's jade token.

The group of people quickly took Chen Zhixiao away, and the courtyard was empty, except for the messy footprints and ruts on the ground, there were no traces to prove what happened just now.

No, there is one more.

Chen Jiu looked at the man who walked slowly in front of him, stared into his eyes and said, "Jiang Shu, you are the one who told me the secret."

When Jiang Shu put on that overcoat, his demeanor was gentle and elegant, but his face was as cold as this dark night. He also looked at Chen Jiu and said, "Master, didn't I say that you can't leave the old house, how can you come out?"gone."

Chen Jiu looked at him and spit out two words:

"mean."

Jiang Shu's cold white skin looked even more indifferent under the moonlight, his sharp face was extremely clear, and his eyes that were usually lowered were looking at Chen Jiu unabashedly at this moment, but the emotions contained in it made Chen Jiu a little bitdo not understand.

Jiang Juan didn't make another sound, maybe he had already left, maybe he was still there, Chen Jiu had to finish the play.

Jiang Shu didn't answer, turned around and entered the old house, his clothes drew a neat arc, as if he was not afraid that the old wine would not come in at all.

Chen Jiu had no choice.

As the ghost said, if he dared to take another step, his life would be gone.

Jiang Shu walked quickly along the way, and when he returned, he entered his room and did not come out.

Chen Jiu smelled a vaguely strange smell, and he smelled it again, which was a bit like an illusion.

Jiang Juan didn't come out, don't know if it was because Jiang Shu came back.

Jiang Shu is a celestial master, if Jiang Shu is present, it is very possible to suppress Jiang Juan.

But Jiang Shu's attitude was obviously not in his favor.

Chen Jiu sat on the sofa with his pillow in his arms, thinking hard, falling asleep.

He didn't dare to turn off the light, for fear that the angry ghost would come and torment him, the light was too glaring, and Chen Jiu had been in a half-dream and half-awake state.

I don't know how long sat there, Chen Jiu felt a shadow under the halter, Chen Jiu was attacked by sleepiness, and he had no scruples.

Jiang Shu frowned slightly, looking at Chen Jiu who was half leaning on the sofa.

"Why are you still here?" He said slightly, his voice was hoarse.

Jiang Shu came out of the room, intending to check on the situation of Chen Jiu, but unexpectedly he slept directly in the hall.

When Chen Jiu heard the voice, he gave a little reaction. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Shu, then closed his eyes again.

"Steward Jiang... What do you care about me? Don't you just want me to die? I'm here to fend for myself."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Shu said in a deep voice, "Sleeping here will catch a cold."

"If you catch a cold, you catch a cold." Chen Jiu muttered indistinctly, with a hint of self-abandonment in it, "It's better than bumping into a ghost."

Jiang Shu went to pull the pillow in his arms, and Chen Jiu grabbed his wrist, angrily: "What are you going to do? You filed a complaint, and you still want to pretend to be a good person with me? I can't do you any favors."

As soon as he touched Jiang Shu's wrist, Chen Jiu found that Jiang Shu's body temperature was not a few degrees higher than his, and Jiang Shu seemed to have no strength.in his body.

Jiang Shu supported the armrest beside him, and Chen Jiu realized that his face was pale and bloodless.

Facing Chen Jiu's probing and doubtful eyes, Jiang Shuyun stood up calmly, as if the momentary fragility just now was just an illusion of Chen Jiu.

"If you don't want to sleep, just stay here."

But Chen Jiu lightly grabbed Jiang Shu's clothes, paused, and said, "I'm going to sleep in your room."

Jiang Shu: "No."

"I want it." Chen Jiu seemed to lose the fear he had just now, "I don't want to sleep in the master bedroom, your bed is also very big, so it's no problem to sleep two people."

Jiang Shu: "..."

Before Jiang Shu had time to say anything, Chen Jiu had already walked to his room on his own.

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Shu's eyes, he walked over quickly, and was about to stop Chen Jiu, but Chen Jiu had already pushed open the door.

There was still a smell of disinfectant in the room.

It was the same as what he had smelled on Jiang Shu just now.

"Master, you—"

Chen Jiu glanced at Jiang Shu, made up his mind, and said, "Are you injured?"

Jiang Shu said stiffly: "This has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me." Chen Jiu nodded, but suddenly looked up at him, "Butler Jiang, can you really not let me stay here for one night? I'm afraid."

Jiang Shu would not eat old wine if it was hard, but once he offered it soft, Jiang Shu didn't know how to refuse it.

While he was still thinking about refusing to resign, Chen Jiu was already afraid that he would refuse, so he quickly took off his coat and got under the quilt.

The flat and white quilt suddenly turned into a ball.

Jiang Shu: "..."

Jiang Shu rubbed the space between his brows, not knowing why things suddenly became like this.

"Young master, this is against the rules." Jiang Shu stood beside the bed and said.

Normally, he could have picked up the ball and thrown it outside.

But now, his physical condition does not support him to do so.

Chen Jiu revealed half of his face from under the quilt, and looked at him mistyly with his dark and moist eyes.

"Butler Jiang, it's so late, you should go to bed early."

Jiang Shu almost laughed at Chen Jiu's rascal behavior, and walked out.

The voice of Chen Jiu came from afar:

"Steward Jiang, I know what you want, and what you want is here with me."

Jiang Shu's footsteps stopped.

He turned his head, his gaze condensed.

But Chen Jiu yawned: "I don't want to talk when I'm sleepy, hey, it would be great if I could hug someone by my side."

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was judging whether what Chen Jiu said was true or not, and he didn't believe it 90%.

How could the thing he wanted be in Chen Jiu's hands?

But Chen Jiu is extremely hateful, so I won't talk about it here, Jiang Shu can't miss any opportunity, he turned back, leaned over Chen Jiu's side, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what I want?"

"I don't say honorific words now." Chen Jiu was extremely sleepy, and patted the side seat in a daze, "If I lie to you, then punish me and be punished by God."

Jiang Shu stared at him for a while, then sat down slowly, leaving an empty space between him and Chen Jiu.

This night, Chen Jiu was afraid that he would not be able to go back to the master bedroom, so Jiang Shu picked up the computer beside him, pondered for a while, tapped a few times, and changed the surveillance video.

Looking at Chen Jiu again, this guy has already fallen asleep.

Jiang Shu calmed down, leaning his head against the wall, his back still aching.

On this day, Jiang Shu went to the hospital to see his younger sister, but did not inform the Patriarch of the Chen family.

He had a small thought, if Chen Jiu and Chen Zhixiao left, they would leave and it would be counted as fate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the hospital, he was "politely" taken away.

He was rewarded with ten lashes, and just after he was released, he saw Chen Jiu and Chen Zhixiao at the door, he was caught straight away.

You can't escape even if you run away.

Then probably, there will be no chance again.

I just treated the wound briefly, so can only sleep like this.

Jiang Shu didn't believe Chen Jiu's words just now, but he didn't know what kind of psychological reason he kept him.

Maybe it's the remaining compassion, after all, no matter how hard Chen Jiu hides, he can't hide from his doomed fate.

Jiang Shu turned back and forth in his mind, and saw the golden light floating in the faint lines at the door, and there were ghosts walking around here.

But he didn't try to come in, Jiang Shu was in no mood to respond, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Shu has always been a light sleeper, waking up whenever there is movement, but when he opened his eyes this time, it was already dawn.

His arms were a little heavy, Jiang Shu looked down, and a hairy head came over at some point, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist, for fear that he would leave, and his breath was warm and hit his abdomen.

Jiang Shu: "..."

He stretched out a finger and pushed Chen Jiu. Chen Jiu was sound asleep, and impatiently tightened his hand when he was poked, rubbing, murmuring something, and then gradually fell silent again.

Jiang Shu had no expression on his face. He looked at the clock and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

Jiang Shu slept to this point for the first time, which can be called degenerate.

After a day of recuperation, my back hurts even more, like an inflammation.Jiang Shu pushed Chen Jiu away with all his strength, but Chen Jiu was not awake at all, and fell asleep hugging the pillow that Jiang Shu stuffed for him.

Jiang Shu went to the bathroom with the ointment, and applied the ointment absent-mindedly. There seemed to be a cloud of black mist on the mirror. When Jiang Shu looked again, the mirror surface was clean and bright.

Jiang Shu was thoughtful.

The back is not easy to apply medicine, and there are many places that can't be reached. Jiang Shu didn't intend to force it, so he simply dealt with it. Just as he was about to put on his clothes, the bathroom door clicked, and Chen Jiu rubbed his eyes with his messy haircame in.

Chen Jiu's movement of entering the door stopped when he saw Jiang Shu.

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