"Let me see what it is."

Shi Mu reluctantly shook the can in front of his eyes, and whispered, "Lao Xia gave my little devil a job to replenish his body."

Fu Yun frowned, "What about it, the ghost hasn't melted yet?"

Xia Hangyi explained: "I sealed the talisman paper and did not melt it. I am afraid that it will smell bad. I put it in the refrigerator after drying it every day."

Shi Mu was even more surprised, and couldn't help patting Xia Hang on the shoulder, "Brother, you are really interested."

Xia Hang smiled shyly.

A few people went into the room to eat dinner, Shi Mu was alone in the small yard and tasted the little ghost. Xia Hang tore the ghost to pieces. The dark black soul was lying in the bottle. The ghost was dead long ago. Now, even if Hua Tuo's ghost comes, he won't be saved.

Shi Mu stepped forward and sniffed deeply, the smell of dried salted fish. She grabbed a piece of dried ghost and stuffed it into her mouth. It was a little sweet. She turned her head and shouted at Fu Yunshen, "Get me some salt."

Fu Yunshen didn't bother to talk to her.

Belling heard it, and hurriedly came out with the salt jar, and handed the salt over with bright eyes. Shimu thanked him and sprinkled a little in it.

Belling was a little curious: "At twilight, what are you eating~"

Shimu shook the canned bottle, and after shaking the salt until it was even, he wiped it on his hand and tasted it. It was delicious and delicious.

"Can I taste it?" Belling couldn't see what was inside, so he thought it was a delicious can, and couldn't help curiosity at the moment.

Shi Mu held the can tightly and shook his head: "I won't give you any food."

Belling puffed up her cheeks: "The time is so stingy, I won't eat it."

He said that, but he couldn't help but poked his head towards the can, his mouth was very greedy.

Shi Mu sat on a swing alone and ate the dried fish with relish. Without much effort, a large bottle of dried little ghost was wiped out, leaving only a little residue on the wall of the bottle. Shi Mu burped and placed the empty bottle. On the windowsill outside.

She had just entered the house with her front foot, and Belling came out on the back foot.There was no one around, the little girl secretly looked into the jar, it was empty, there was nothing, and there was no smell. She put her finger in and scratched it, and licked her finger tentatively. There was no smell, Belling crooked. Tilt your head, is it possible that Shishi eats air?

"Lingling, I'm going to eat~" Zhou Zhi came out to call her, gently pressing his elbow on her little head.

Belling hurriedly put down the canned bottle and entered the restaurant with Zhou Zhi.

Most of the dinners were made by Xia Hang. Fu Yunshen and Zhou Zhi could only fight for help. Xia Hang was in charge early in the morning and cooked good dishes at the age of eleven or twelve. In order to replenish Shimu's body, it was ten times worse. With painstaking efforts, the dishes are delicious and delicious.

Several people sat down around the small round table. Belling originally wanted to be next to Shi Tzu's, but Zhou Zhi took the lead. She bit her lip unhappily, and retaliatedly put a large piece of fat into Zhou Zhi's bowl.

Zhou Zhi smiled silly and sweet: "Thank you, Lingling, how did you know that I like to eat fatty meat."

Belling was taken aback, lowered his head and energetically held rice in his mouth.

Many people eat fragrantly. After five consecutive days of takeaway, Shimu finally ate a home-cooked meal, especially Xia Hangyi’s very good craftsmanship. She was so moved that she almost didn’t cry. My thumb, my mouth is vague and I don't know what I'm talking about.

Xia Hang couldn't help pulling the good things into Shimu's bowl, and said to her in a petting tone, "Shimu eat more, see you are hungry and thin."

Fu Yunshen chewed the rice slowly, looking at her from the corner of his eye, leaning slightly, and lowering his voice: "Xia Hang is a nice pair of you, for cooking and snacking."

When he was busy eating, Shimu didn't notice the slightest error in Fu Yunshen's tone, and nodded in agreement: "You are right. Lao Xia is really a good person. You have to learn more."

...Learn more.

Fu Yun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "I'm really sorry for my bad cooking."

This man took the wrong medicine again.

The two of them turned heads to ears, and Zhou Zhi next to him suddenly covered his butt and exclaimed, and then pushed Shi Mu vigorously, "Brother Mu, why are you pinching my butt!!"

Zhou Zhi's hands were quite vigorous, pushing Shi Mu's stool under his feet, and his upper body leaned towards Fu Yun. Fu Yunshen, who was whispering with her, watched the beautiful face approaching, and only listened to the sound of Bo'er. There was no sound.

Before the rice bowl she was holding in her hand could be put down, the bone she had just picked up fell on the table and grunted twice to the ground. The three of them stared at Fu Yunshen and Shi Mu in astonishment.

Their lips are close and inseparable.

Shimu could see the surprise reflected in his eyes, he could also feel the warmth of his lips and teeth, and the sticky smell of braised pork ribs.

The ribs-flavored kiss, very greasy.

Shi Mu's heart beat faster.

Fu Yunshen's heartbeat also increased.

The clock was ticking and her eyes were fascinating under the swaying lights. Fu Yunshen originally thought that nothing would disturb his heart. At this moment, it was chaotic.

In the silence, Shimu heard the sentiment value rise wildly, first it was 100, then 200, then 300, and finally directly exceeded five thousand!The speed is so fast that it makes people smack.

She finally recovered, quickly separated from Fu Yunshen, wiped her mouth casually, and stared at Zhou Zhi beside her.

"..." Zhou Zhi was very guilty. Zhou Zhi felt he was going to die here today. Zhou Zhi was about to die 17. He had already chosen the location of his cemetery. The price was a bit expensive, but his father would definitely buy it.

Zhou Zhi smiled awkwardly: "Brother...brother."

Shi Mu was still staring at him.

Zhou Zhi shrank his neck, "You, don't look at me like this, if you didn't touch my butt first, I could...can I push you?"

...?

Is this to blame on her?

Shi Mu stretched out his hands: "My two hands are chewing on bones. You said I touched your ass?"

Zhou Zhi was also helpless: "It's not you, it can't be Belling, right?"

Shi Mu coldly snorted: "Ghost touched it."

When the voice fell, Belling next to him suddenly looked at his hand, blinked, and looked at Shimu again, with a guilty expression on his face.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Fu Yunshen put a prawn into her bowl, his voice and expression were softer than ever, obviously he was enjoying it.

Shimu bulged and felt aggrieved: "I didn't kiss the first time, how can I kiss the little girl in the future?"

The corners of Fu Yunshen's eyes were drooping, and he leaned his chin to look at her, "Don't worry, the little girl won't like you."

When Belling was about to speak, Fu Yunshen interrupted: "Not including you."

Belling who was inexplicably excluded: "..."

Shi Mu Bai gave Fu Yun a deep look, and when he saw him smiling, he suddenly felt dissatisfied. Putting down his chopsticks, he limped into the living room to watch TV.

Fu Yunshen and Xia Hangyi took care of the tableware together. Xia Hangyi could see that Fu Yunshen was in a good mood. He kept humming a cheerful little tune while washing the dishes. He looked back at Shi Mu's back, faintly looked back, and bowed his head: "You are very happy."

"Yeah." His lips curled up in response.

Xia Hang pursed his lips, closed the kitchen door, and looked at him courageously, "I thought about it, I still have to tell you these things."

His expression was very dignified, Fu Yunshen narrowed his smile, his expression became serious, and even his eyes were a little hostile, "You like the twilight."

Determined tone.

Xia Hang was stunned, "Who told you?"

Fu Yun snorted deeply and shook the water stains on his hands. He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the screen, and spread it out in front of him, "The evidence is here, are you still sophistry?"

Xia Hang was dumbfounded again, and then laughed, and after pushing down the glasses, he couldn't hide his smile: "Beiling made this for me. I just came to the city and used a smart phone for the first time. I'm not very skilled, so I let Belling set it up. Who on earth told you I like Twilight?"

The two were silent at the same time, and at the same time they spoke: "Zhou Zhi."

Xia Hang sighed helplessly, "I knew that he listened to the wind as rain. Don't get me wrong, I simply think that the twilight is beautiful, like a movie star, and it is also very eye-catching to set it as a screensaver."

Fu Yunshen: "This is the worst time a movie star has been hacked."

Xia Hangyi: "..."

Fu Yunshen returned the phone and continued to clean the dishes.

Xia Hang opened his mouth, his eyes seemed to have a lot to say, and he didn't know how to say it. After considering it for a long time, he opened his mouth carefully, "Yun Shen, do you like the twilight?"

Patter.

The bowl in Fu Yunshen's hand fell into the sink.

He picked it up with an unmoving look and wiped it dry, so he calmed down, "I didn't put a screensaver on her picture."

Xia Hang said softly, "You don't have to lie to me. I found out last time in the dormitory. You are very caring and patient with the twilight. Now think about it, you didn't want to teach me maths, so you dried me the day before yesterday. I threw my panties into the pool. I did my homework yesterday and told me the wrong answer. They all regarded me as an imaginary rival."

"..." He actually knew.

Fu Yun's long eyelashes were drooping, a little fragile.

"Oh, that's right." Xia Hang smiled brightly at him, "I also ate a fake cockroach in the rat stem, so you put it too."

Fu Yunshen denied, "I only put mustard. Zhou Zhi must have put the cockroach."

Xia Hang smiled brighter, "I lied to you, but I know now."

Fu Yun raised his eyes and faintly uttered three words: "Old Yin Ratio."

"Thank you." Xia Hangyi readily accepted this beautiful evaluation.

"Then let's go back, do you like twilight?"

Fu Yun hummed softly, "It has nothing to do with you."

His smile faded a lot, and the flowing wash water was directed at the thinly callused fingers. Xia Hang's tone was slow and gentle: "I was born in a place called Quanya Village. Our village is built on the mountainside. It’s hard to go, and it’s very closed. There are hundreds of households in the village, everyone knows everyone, because they are engaged in the business of walking corpses, it is inevitable to deal with ghosts, people in the village are superstitious and short-sighted. When I was five years old, I was outside. Here comes a support teacher. He is with the brother next door to me."

Fu Yunshen stopped and glanced at him unexpectedly.

Xia Hang's expression remained unchanged, and continued: "I am young and don't know what homosexuality is. I just think they are very nice. I like to be with them. I can hear a lot of stories about the outside. Later things came to light, brother. Was sacrificed to ancestors."

"An ancestor worship?"

He looked up, his eyes gloomy, "He was burned alive, and the fire was lit by his biological father."

Xia Hang took a deep breath. The memory of the five-year-old child was not very clear, but he always remembered the fire that day and the indifference of the people around him. Their expressions and the crying support teacher formed two extremes.Before long, the village fell, and the family moved out of the village and continued to make a living by changing land.

"I told you this is not for anything else, but I want you to be psychologically prepared. Although I came out of the village, I understand that there are many feelings that are not accepted by ordinary people. If you go this way, you don’t know how many people you will suffer. Dislike it."

Fu Yunshen said: "I'm used to it."

Xia Hang looked at him: "Where is it?"

He licked his lips, his expression suddenly lonely.

Fu Yun deeply realized that he might be bent or straight. He didn't know, and his heart was very confused. After all, he didn't even figure out Shi Mu's identity and gender. If Shi Mu is male, he is bent; if Shimu is female...Why did she lie to him?What is her purpose for doing this?

Xia Hang sorted out the dishes and patted Fu Yunshen comfortably on the shoulder, "Yun Shen, I haven't known you for a long time, but you are fine except for being careful, loving, holding grudges and avenging others, so no matter what you do I support you, oh yes, I have something for you."

As soon as Xia Hang left the kitchen and came in again, there was an extra book in his hand——

"One Hundred Notes for Same-sex Love"

Fu Yunshen: "..."