The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Sir! Sir!" Luo Xintong's anxious voice sounded outside.

Wei Yan paused in his thoughts, adjusted his clothes and opened the door. The rain outside didn't know when it stopped, the night was dim, and Luo Xintong was sweating on the corridor.

Seeing people coming out, Luo Xingtong looked up and down at his uncle, and saw that his white neck was still covered with streaks of hickeys, and his red lips were also red and swollen from being ravaged, and he shuddered immediately: "Uncle Yo! Are you a virgin who is thousands of years old just like this?"

Wei Yan's face was annoyed, and his tone became colder: "Get off!"

It was expected that this person had nothing to do with him. He turned around and wanted to go back to the house. Unfortunately, Luo Xingtong was audacious, so he hurriedly stopped him, and his tone was anxious: "You just want to get together with this unknown enemy. Up?"

Wei Yan frowned: "Let go."

Luo Xintong froze, and a gust of wind greeted him. The bell that blew his hair jingled. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "A few years ago, I said that I admired you. You said you don't like men."

That was decades ago. He stayed in Wei's house all day. Wei Yan looked handsome and beautiful again. After a long time, he naturally admired it.

"Yeah." After Wei Yan responded indifferently, he flicked away Luo Xintong's hand, and went back to the room without saying more.

Looking at Wei Yan's figure for a while, Luo Xintong let out a long sigh. It's over, isn't it his admiration that made Wei Yan interested in men? That's really a crime...

Swayed in an instant overnight.

When Zheng Quzhi woke up, he was alone in the bed. Looking at the familiar bed curtains, Zheng Quzhi's face was stunned, and there was an illusion that he had returned to Wei's house.

It's a pity that the reality is - I returned to the Wei's house, but it was the Wei's house 21 years ago.

Although he only did it once last night, he took the initiative and didn't make much foreplay. It was him who suffered. His whole body was sore and painful, and the uncomfortable tightness behind him made him want to move.

"Hey." Unable to sigh, Zheng Quzhi thought wildly, this absurd night shouldn't affect anything, right? Thinking about it now, I seem to have done something wrong again.

What if the future changes because of this?

"Why sigh?" There was a sudden sound in the quiet room, and Wei Yan was still sitting in the same position last night, with a cold tea on the table.

"I was **** by a dog and regretted it." Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively.

Wei Yan was taken aback, and then full of anger, he slapped the table with a slap, got up from the stool, and scolded, "You say it again!"

So easy to be annoyed?

Zheng Quzhi was surprised, so he changed his words: "I mean my dog ​​slept a good god, it's a pity."

He didn't expect Wei Yan to be sensitive to the word regret. After thinking about it all night, Wei Yan was actually a little regretful in his heart, regretting his own randomness and doing things based on feelings, but he didn't expect that he hadn't said it before, but Zheng Quzhi would mention it first.

It's really irritating.

"Heh." With a sneer, Wei Yan walked outside.

Twenty years ago, it was Wei Yan who hadn't changed much. This temper came up as soon as he said it. Every time he didn't argue with Zheng Quzhi, he just went away with anger.

Zheng Quzhi shook his head. He didn't know what he was doing was right. He always felt that what he was doing here was wrong.

***

After wandering in Wei's house for a long time, Zheng Quzhicai spotted Wei Yan in a certain corner. Seeing him reading the book alone, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Why do you love these books so much?"

There is also the problem of dragging others to learn together, tusk!

Hearing this, Wei Yan Qingjun's face was unhappy, and his eyebrows instantly wrinkled, and he cast a cold look at Zheng Quzhi: "What are you doing here?"

"Look at you." Zheng Quzhi answered brazenly.

"I only take you in for one night. You can go. I'll let Xin Tong give you money, enough for you to eat for a while." Wei Yan retracted his gaze, squeezed the book in his hand, and turned back coldly.

"That's how you treated your future boyfriend?" Zheng Quzhi frowned. "It's because you are still my fan! How can you treat your idol like this?"

"Fans?" Wei Yan was taken aback.

Zheng Quzhi paused, did not continue this topic, just said: "I can't go back, do you have a way?"

"Why come back?" Wei Yan frowned: "Why don't you go back and forth?"

Is this not going to help yourself?

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and straightened out the clothes that Wei Yan had pulled over. He and Wei Yan were not the same heights. Wei Yan's clothes were actually a bit generous on him. He was silent for a few seconds, and said cheeky: "If I don't return. Go, then you will have no boyfriend in the future."

"So what?" Wei Yan raised his eyes to Zheng Quzhi: "If you can, I don't want you to stay by my side."

After a long time, he didn't know what it would be like.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Fuck!

Wasn't it okay in bed yesterday? ! !

After a long silence, he sighed, "Okay, since you don't recognize people in your pants, then I can't help it."

Wei Yan ignored Zheng Qu's silly words, frowned, thinking of yesterday's drug addiction, and finally said: "Are there evil spirits around you?"

Only evil spirits have such medicine.

Wanqiusser, who was hiding in the gourd, was shaking...

"What evil spirit?" Zheng Quzhi pretended to be stupid. Anyway, Wei Yan didn't know that Wanqiu was inside anyway, so he quickly exposed it and said, "Let's not mention that. I ask you, do you know Shen Dao? Can you find him?"

"Shen Dao?" Wei Yan frowned, and a disgust flashed in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "I know, but I don't know how to find him."

You can’t hide from you on weekdays, who would even want to find him?

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi was really disappointed, and he was silent for a long time, so he had to say: "Okay, then you give me some money and I will go by myself."

Looking at the way Shen Dao and Wei Yan are getting along, it should be that he doesn't want to see each other. Maybe if Wei Yan is there, Shen Dao won't show up.

When Zheng Quzhi said he was leaving, Wei Yan frowned unhappy. Although he took the initiative to raise a sentence, how come he was a little unhappy when he really agreed?

Zheng Quzhi is not a procrastinator. After he made his decision, he wanted to put it into practice, so he hurriedly took away the book in Wei Yan's hand and raised his chin at him: "This is far from the outside, you drive me a ride." ?"

"I can't drive." Wei Yan looked down, "Let Luo Xintong send you off."

"It will take more than twenty years for me to show up after I left, so you won't send me away?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows.

This person was quite sure that he would go to him. Wei Yan gave a light sigh, and stood up: "So, then I will see you off."

***

The road 21 years ago was not smooth. The bumpy road made Zheng Quzhi feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help looking at Luo Xingtong: "You drive slowly."

Why is Luo Xingtong so floating! Originally, the road was not easy to walk, and even if he drove so fast, he would have to fly out, and he didn't know how Wei Yan could stay still.