Chapter 155 The Locator That Never Disappears
"Haunted?"
Luo Qinglin frowned, not knowing what to say, and asked respectfully, "Are you... a theist?"
"No," Bai Shengyun denied, "I am an atheist."
"Then where did the ghost come from? Did you do something wrong? Do you have a guilty conscience?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"What a mess. What's going on?" Seeing that the two were not afraid at all, Bai Shengyun became anxious and insisted on dragging them in to demonstrate.
Bai Shengyun pointed at a few large wilted sunflowers and said, "Yesterday, when I was outside basking in the moonlight, your sunflowers kept shaking and kept me awake. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry figure in white clothes among the sunflowers!"
"Does this... have anything to do with ghosts? Maybe you saw it wrong?" Luo Qinglin hesitated and asked back, "Even if there is someone, it can only be considered a robbery at most."
"But the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, he was gone!" Bai Shengyun said anxiously and emotionally, using his hands and feet to demonstrate.
"Since you saw it last night, why didn't you say anything this morning?" Luo Qinglin asked.
No one believed him, Bai Shengyun sighed sadly again, pulled the two of them into the house, and went to his room to look at the evidence.
There was nothing unusual in the living room, but Bai Shengyun's room was in a mess. The bed sheets were cut into tatters, and the newly added clothes in the closet were all spread on the floor, with holes poked everywhere.
All the camera equipment they brought was smashed to the ground, with the lenses having cracks at best and shattered at worst.
These are all okay, the most horrifying thing is that there is a dead stray cat on the bed.
The stray cat had its eyes closed, its hands and feet curled up in front of its body, its limbs had already become stiff, and the stench it emitted could be smelled outside the door.
Jiang Yanyu frowned and his expression became serious. He did not comment and walked upstairs without saying a word to see his and Luo Qinglin's rooms.
After a rough inspection, Jiang Yanyu quickly walked downstairs and said to Bai Shengyun, "Only your room is like this."
"If they were robbed, they wouldn't just target you, right?" Luo Qinglin guessed, "Did the model you scolded come here to take revenge on you?"
Just as Bai Shengyun was about to speak, Jiang Yanyu pulled Luo Qinglin out the door.
"Where are you going? Don't leave me here alone!" Bai Shengyun hurriedly followed and asked panickedly behind the two of them.
"It's not safe here, go stay in a hotel," Jiang Yanyu turned around, "Either you stay here alone tonight, or go to the hotel now."
"I'll go with you!" Bai Shengyun ran to Luo Qinglin, took his hand and held it tightly.
Luo Qinglin was sandwiched between the two of them, feeling very uncomfortable. He sighed helplessly and got back into the car.
Bai Shengyun had not checked out of the hotel he stayed in last time, but he insisted on not staying in the original room and had to stay in the room opposite the two of them.
Even if they moved to the room opposite theirs, Bai Shengyun didn't dare to move in rashly. He insisted on staying in their room and refused to leave, and no one could persuade him to stop.
It was not until Jiang Yanyu promised to have someone stand guard in front of his door and call him if there was any sign of trouble that Bai Shengyun felt relieved. Escorted by several bodyguards, he crossed the less than two-meter-long corridor and returned to his room with peace of mind.
Squeak...
Boom!
After the door closed, Luo Qinglin clicked his tongue twice, "He is so timid, why doesn't he hold back when he curses?"
Jiang Yanyu shrugged, "When he was little, he couldn't understand me and thought I was a ghost. He was scared and mean. He came to scold me and ran away. He is really stupid."
The air conditioner in the room was unusually warm. Luo Qinglin felt a little hot, so he took off his windbreaker and hung it up on a hanger.
When he opened the wardrobe and hung the clothes in, Luo Qinglin remembered something important.
"It's over!" Luo Qinglin patted his head and said regretfully, "I forgot something in the closet and forgot to take it out!"
"What is it?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
"I..." Luo Qinglin paused, his voice a little irritable, "I prepared this as a birthday present for you."
When Jiang Yanyu heard that Luo Qinglin had prepared a birthday present, he was excited, but pretended not to care. "Just go back and get it tomorrow. The birthday lasts for a full 24 hours."
"But..." Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's wrist, pulled him close to him, and whispered in his ear, "I carry the gift I prepared for you with me."
Two weeks of recuperation have passed, and Jiang Yanyu's voice is unusually low, like a signal for the game to begin.
His heartbeat automatically quickened, his internal organs became excited, his mouth became dry, and Luo Qinglin swallowed nervously and asked, "What gift?"
Jiang Yanyu chuckled and patted Mi Tao, who was still intact. "Be good, go take a shower first. You'll know when you come out. I promise you'll like it."
"good."
Luo Qinglin nodded obediently, walked quickly to the bathroom, and hurriedly closed the door as if he couldn't wait.
After closing the bathroom door, Jiang Yanyu smiled, took out a metal ring like an earring from his windbreaker pocket, placed it on the coffee table, then walked to the cupboard in the entrance hall and took out the medicine box.
The medicine box was fully stocked and Jiang Yanyu was in high spirits, humming "Moonlight" as he walked.
Perhaps feeling that his humming was not enough, Jiang Yanyu connected the stereo in the room and played "Moonlight" played on the harp.
The harp version of "Moonlight" is different from the piano version. It is full of fantasy. It is not describing the misty moonlight on the sea, but playing the stars on the roof.
Following the sound of the harp, Jiang Yanyu rhythmically took out alcohol-based hand sanitizer, cotton balls, tweezers, liquid alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, medical gloves, and gauze from the medicine box and placed them in order beside the ring.
Phew…
Putting on the rubber medical gloves, Jiang Yanyu squeezed out a pump of hand sanitizer and carefully disinfected the gloves, not leaving out every inch and every part.
After all the residual alcohol on the gloves evaporated, Jiang Yanyu used tweezers to pick out a cotton ball and poured alcohol on the cotton ball to wet it.
Too much alcohol was poured, and the alcohol dripped from the cotton ball onto the coffee table.
Jiang Yanyu put the liquid alcohol in place, picked up the metal ring, and carefully wiped it with a cotton ball to disinfect it over and over again before placing it on the gauze, moving gently and carefully.
After putting the cap on the alcohol bottle, Jiang Yanyu sat on the sofa without taking off his gloves, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of reading, piano and the sound of water in the bathroom.
The smile on his lips could not fall away, the sound of water gradually became smaller, and when it was closed, Jiang Yanyu opened his eyes and stared at the bathroom door.
Click.
The bathroom door opened, and a puff of mist floated out first. Luo Qinglin walked out barefoot wearing the Étincelle haute couture that had been hung in the bathroom a long time ago.
This haute couture piece is not a skirt, but a white bodysuit with suspenders. The straps are inlaid with flaming dark red diamonds, which spread from top to bottom of the bodysuit.
The clothes were very tight, and Luo Qinglin had to loosen them manually after taking a few steps, otherwise he would have difficulty walking.
"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" Jiang Yanyu stood up, took the initiative to walk over, picked him up, and sat on the sofa, so that Luo Qinglin would not suffer after walking a few steps.
"I'm anxious to see the presents."
The hot water dyed Luo Qinglin's cheeks slightly red, and his eyes became bright. Moist water vapor dissipated, bringing with it a pleasant minty aroma.
Jiang Yanyu was not in a hurry. He took off his gloves and put them away, then took the towel and carefully dried Luo Qinglin's hair.
"Why are you wearing gloves?" Luo Qinglin asked, looking at the ring on the coffee table, "Is this your gift to me? Earrings?"
Jiang Yanyu smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying, and asked, stroking his hair, "What do you think this is?"
Luo Qinglin shook his messy hair and tentatively answered, "A new locator?"
"That's right," Jiang Yanyu put down the towel and put on his gloves again. "You can always wear the locator. You don't have to worry about losing it. You can only take it off when you are with me."
Jiang Yanyu's fingertips just touched the ring, and Luo Qinglin could already imagine the pain that was about to appear on his earlobe.
"Will baby be afraid of pain?" Jiang Yanyu opened the buckle on the ring, revealing a tiny needle. The needle sparkled silver under the ceiling light.
Luo Qinglin didn't care whether it hurt or not, he just stared at Jiang Yanyu and asked: "What about you? Can I also give you a locator that will never get lost?"
"Sure, my portion is still being made and will be delivered on your birthday."
After getting the corresponding answer, Luo Qinglin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and half leaned on the sofa, "I'm not afraid of pain, brother, just stab it directly."
Luo Qinglin stretched out his upper body, turned slightly sideways, and faced his left earlobe towards Jiang Yanyu, waiting for him to put earrings on him.
Bang!
The alcohol bottle cap was opened, the liquid alcohol evaporated, and the pungent smell of alcohol filled the air.
Luo Qinglin subconsciously clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and waited for the cold to come, then disinfected with alcohol. However, the coldness did not fall on the earlobe, but fell on the bright red skin of the left atrium after the strap was slightly pulled open.
The cotton ball rustled as it disinfected, and the coolness became stronger and stronger. Luo Qinglin suddenly opened his eyes, not daring to lower his eyes to look, and only dared to look at Jiang Yanyu.
Jiang Yanyu smiled gently, breaking away from the cold feeling of the cotton ball, "It doesn't matter if BB doesn't want to, I will make you a new pair of earrings."
Luo Qinglin pursed his lips, stared at him for a moment, and closed his eyes again, "It's okay, brother, I'm not afraid."
Receiving Canary's answer without resistance, Jiang Yanyu patted his head soothingly, leaned down and kissed his forehead, then stood up again.
The metal needles touched his skin and Luo Qinglin trembled unconsciously, grabbing the fur on the sofa to relieve the tension.
In just a moment, Jiang Yanyu stabbed the metal needle into the deep red skin without mercy, but his voice was gentle and soothing, "Don't be afraid, I love you, I will love you forever."
Sharp and severe pain began to spread from the left side of the heart.
The tiny wounds are like real brands, seals, constraints, and destinations. A sense of security wraps around the whole body, and the heart is filled with a boundless sense of belonging.
Luo Qinglin clenched his teeth, without making a sound of pain, he closed his eyes tightly and waited quietly for the pain to pass. It felt like fireworks were exploding in my head, throwing sparks in the black vision from time to time, contradicting the tense feeling of pain.
Not long after, the burning pain was slightly extinguished by the slightly cool hydrogen peroxide, and Luo Qinglin opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanyu with soft eyes.
After putting on the locator, Jiang Yanyu took off his gloves and put everything back in the medicine box. Then he curled up on the sofa and hugged his canary.
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yanyu asked in a gentle voice.
"It doesn't hurt."
Jiang Yanyu smiled, took the phone and opened the app that belonged to them alone. A new positioning point appears on the main page. It is not a red dot, but a small icon of a "winking bird".
Luo Qinglin took a look and asked curiously, "Will the fox icon appear on your locator when it is installed?"
"certainly."
Luo Qinglin sat up suddenly, his wound twitching and aching due to the sudden movement, causing him to hiss and inhale, "Is your locator like this too?"
"Yeah, exactly the same."
"No, you can't do the same as me. You can just wear earrings." Luo Qinglin frowned, his tone became dissatisfied, and he would not allow any objection.
"Why?" Jiang Yanyu put away his phone.
Luo Qinglin pursed his lips and said nothing. He turned his head away and remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "I don't want you to be too hurt."
Canary's love is always inclusive and warm, hidden in every tiny detail, and she is reluctant to let him feel the same pain.
His heart felt weak and his hands were itching. He wanted to double the punishment from the previous two weeks after twelve o'clock, but now Jiang Yanyu just wanted to hug Luo Qinglin in his arms and do nothing.
Jiang Yanyu stood up, picked up Luo Qinglin steadily, walked to the bedroom, and lay flat on the bed together.
The curtains had already been drawn to block out the bright neon lights outside the hotel. Jiang Yanyu held Luo Qinglin's hand, absorbing the warmth with a smile.
"Good night, bb."
"Good night, brother."
......
"The surname is Jiang, Jiang Yanyu!"
"Jiang Yanyu, get up!"
A piercing sound exploded in his ears. Jiang Yanyu frowned and was about to lose his temper and kick out the person who disturbed his sleep.
The dazzling sunlight shone through the window and hit Jiang Yanyu's eyes, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.
My eyelids were extremely heavy, and Bai Shengyun's face was blurry and could not be seen clearly at all.
“Fuck it! Get up now!” Bai Shengyun grabbed Jiang Yanyu’s shoulders and screamed anxiously, “Your wife is gone! Your wife has been kidnapped!”
Jiang Yanyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, only to see nothing but emptiness.
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