Chapter 84
Lou Sheng was in a good mood, humming a song in the front hall while waiting for Ying Zhisheng to pick him up. His singing wasn't exactly beautiful, but after the original singer's patient instruction, he was mostly in tune.
A few drunken, rowdy men were arguing, their spit practically spraying each other's faces. One of the men had his short-sleeved shirt ripped from the fight, splitting front and back and lying on the ground. On his back was a tattoo of a four-clawed qilin, and a woman was closely following him.
The woman's long hair covered her face, and she stood still in her red pajamas. She looked like an evil spirit.
Chen Ji walked over in his police uniform. He was born with the ability to see through the dark side of the universe. He smiled and asked, "Waiting for someone?"
"Yes." Lou Sheng stared at the woman curiously.
"You are free now, but you still want to go back to that person?"
Lou Sheng stuttered and looked at Chen Ji instantly: "I, I am free?"
Chen Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in the red dress. "Yes, the curse Zhang Fa cast on you has been broken. You don't have to stay in a small room anymore. Aren't you happy?"
Lou Sheng, understanding the meaning, said calmly, "Oh." He caught sight of a figure walking towards the door and waved goodbye, "I'm leaving. See you the day after tomorrow."
Chen Ji was stunned. "Why is it the day after tomorrow?"
Lou Sheng only left behind a back figure as he strode away, and said: "I'll take two days off. If you have anything, please find Ying Zhisheng. See you later."
Who agreed to his leave?
Working half a day and resting for two days, even their director is not so comfortable.
Lou Sheng was already talking to Ying Zhisheng face to face, and next to him, their heads leaning very close to each other, shoulders on each other, discussing something in a low voice.
Chen Ji watched quietly for a while, then turned to stare at the woman in the red skirt and said to his subordinates, "Detain the man with the Qilin tattoo on his back. He has a murder case."
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Lou Sheng was in a very good mood and kept talking to Ying Zhisheng all the way.
"Why did you take so long to pick me up? You're ten minutes late. I thought you'd forgotten me. But Chen Ji is really good at what he does. His fingers can catch fire."
"Chen Ji has quite a lot of ghosts under his command. Some were hit by cars, some drowned, some died from gas poisoning, and of course most of them were vengeful ghosts who died unjustly. Some ghosts trembled when they saw Chen Ji. It is said that they were forcibly subdued."
He stroked the snake bracelet on his wrist and flicked the lifelike snake's tongue. Ying Zhisheng silently counted "three times," mentioning the police officer's name three times, forcing a sound out of his throat to echo. He raised his eyes and stared intently at the smiling boy in front of him.
"Why don't you speak?" Lou Sheng asked him.
"I care a little and am a little jealous." Ying Zhisheng said frankly, and saw Lou Sheng beside him was obviously stunned for a moment, and then shock appeared in his eyes.
Lou Sheng was incredulous: "Today I praised a ghost for being good-looking, how did you know that?"
Ying Zhisheng frowned and pulled the corners of his mouth, unable to hide his depression.
"Because she died in a car accident, she was squatting in the corner, holding up a mirror and wiping her tears, so I just casually said something to comfort her. Mainly because I just got there, I had to build a good relationship with her, so I had to be sweet-mouthed and say nice things."
The mouth is sweet, Ying Zhisheng has seen and kissed it.
When they are angry and arguing, they will say things that are heartbreaking.
Unable to see or touch, with no place to vent his resentment and sadness, Ying Zhisheng closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
The car suddenly made a loud noise, and the driver honked his horn non-stop. Outside, there was a commotion, and figures rushed towards them at high speed.
The driver cursed: "Fuck him, he's trying to stop the car again!"
Lou Sheng paused, and then?
"I just got stuck in the middle of the road for half an hour. Now there are more and more people like this. What should I do?"
Ying Zhisheng opened his eyes but was too lazy to look out the window. He said calmly, "Security personnel are coming soon."
The car window was cracked by a blunt object, and the egg cracked with a snap, letting the jet-black yolk flow down. Hands pounded on the car windows, phones held high, taking photos and recording videos, while several people searched for the hidden door handle and tried to pry it out.
Some of them were so crazy that they blocked the way in front of the car and climbed up from the front, stretching their limbs vigorously and swinging them with a crazy look on their faces, which made Lou Sheng's scalp tingle.
"Ying Zhisheng, get out of the entertainment industry!!"
"Get the mentally ill out of the entertainment industry! Go back and see a doctor!"
"You murderer! Give Zhou Haoji back his life!"
"You've gone to the police station again. You can't clear yourself! Plagiarizing and getting something for free is disgusting!"
"Ying Zhisheng, look at me! Look at me, look at me, I'm on the right!"
"You said you had someone you liked, so why did you sleep with a female celebrity? It's itchy, isn't it?"
"Ahhh! It's me who's giving birth to the child. So handsome, so handsome, so handsome!"
"You hype freak, you pretentious guy! Get out of the entertainment industry! Get out of the entertainment industry! Get out of the entertainment industry!"
The entire car was shaking, its steel frame seemingly vulnerable in the face of the crowd. The driver held his breath in shock, and Lou Sheng approached Ying Zhisheng with a grave expression.
"Are you scared?" Lou Sheng lowered his voice and tried to comfort him.
"These people are boring." Ying Zhisheng lowered his eyes and stared at Lou Sheng's lips. The insults in his ears gradually faded away. "When you suddenly kissed me, it was my first kiss."
Lou Sheng avoided his gaze. Why did he bring up this matter again?
"You should give it back to me." He tried to speak righteously and without any selfish motives.
Lou Sheng opened his eyes slightly and curled up his fingers that were pressing on the seat.
"Is it okay?" Ying Zhisheng's eyes closed in frustration as he said this. Asking if it was okay was likely to result in a rejection, but he simply couldn't help but care about Lou Sheng's opinion.
The car was hit by a brick with a thud. Lou Sheng pursed his lips and said, "That's fine."
The driver honked his horn frantically to try to drive away the crowd. The horn made a continuous and chaotic sound of "beep beep - beep beep -".
Ying Zhisheng tried to kiss the soul without a body, the boy he had loved deeply since his youth.
All misunderstandings and difficulties were forgotten at this moment.
The grievance and pain came back at the most anticipated moment and was about to swallow him up.
Ying Zhisheng's entire body tensed and stiffened, like a taut string on the verge of breaking. With the person he longed for so close, he trembled and had to exercise extreme caution, fearing he might offend them.
After waiting for nearly a minute, Lou Sheng, who had been waiting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened one eye and looked at Ying Zhisheng, who was nervous and cautious. He smiled helplessly and said, "Big star, I don't remember it like this."
"I remember that time. Although I was the first to kiss you, you kept biting and nibbling me, and you held my waist tightly. We kissed for at least ten minutes."
Ying Zhisheng hummed a nod of approval, his drooping eyelids meeting those smiling peach blossom eyes, a tangled ambiguity. He leaned forward slightly, the chill on his lips piercing his bones, yet it made his blood boil, his heartbeat quicken, and his soul rejoice.
"Get out of the entertainment industry—Ying Zhisheng, go die!"
"You're a psychopath!"
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