The cold wind blows at night, and the weather is getting colder and colder, especially at night, when the cold winter breath is particularly solemn.

Li Er and Lan Qing sat on the side of the road drinking beer, and their expressions were extremely exciting.

Lear was depressed with depression written all over his face, and poured beer into his mouth in large gulps. Lan Qing took a sip of wine, the alcohol made his face redden, and an elusive smile hung on his face.

"I said Lan Qing, where did you buy the beer?"

"Why don't you ask how you can get beer?"

"Is there any difference between these two questions?"

Lan Qing took out a small mirror from his trouser pocket, which he took from Lan Lan's dressing table, because when he helped Li Er reincarnate, he saw his own shadow on the TV screen.

"Look ......"

Two people's faces appeared in the mirror.

"How so? How do I end up in the mirror? ”

Li Er was a little irritable, according to the normal process, he should have been reborn by now and become a little baby waiting to be fed, but now he was sitting on the road with Lan Qing drinking beer, the smell of malt and alcohol filled his mouth, stimulating her brain.

"I'm in the mirror, too."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you need to ask? We're alive. ”

Lan Qing glanced at Li Er beside him, shaking the beer bottle, and the foam in the bottle became more and more.

"Don't spoil the wine!"

Lan Qing didn't care about Li Er's obstruction, and still shook the beer bottle in his hand. Now the mysteries are as many and growing as the foam in a beer bottle.

"Haven't you ever had a beer?"

"No, I was just a child before I died, so I didn't have the opportunity to touch such a thing as alcohol."

Lan Qing recalled his childhood experience, his face became not very good, and the beer bottle in his hand was like a cage, trapping the wine inside and Lan Qing's brain.

"Haven't you ever drunk it since you became a Grim Reaper? I remember you being able to eat human stuff. ”

"I've always been a bit resistant to alcohol, so I haven't touched it. By the way, why are you so nagging all of a sudden? ”

Li Er has been thinking about Lan Qing all the time, which has made Lan Qing's already messy brain even more chaotic.

"For the first time in so many years, I don't have to share a body with others."

Li Er stood up and staggered in front of Lan Qing,

"This is the first time I've been in full control of my body, and now I'm just Lear."

Lan Qing threw away the bottle full of beer foam in his hand and opened a new one.

"Eh, I said Death, can you not waste it?"

"And you drink?"

Li Er was a little speechless, in his impression Lan Qing was an out-and-out bastard, and he was very conceited.

Lan Qing lifted the wine bottle and poured half of it on the ground, and the other half drank it himself.

"I remember someone saying that 'drink to kill sorrow is more sorrowful.'"

"Li Bai said ......"

Lan Qing looked at the beer bottle in his hand, his drunkenness grew, and the pain in his heart increased.

"In the past, Lan Lan always liked to drink beer while snaking......"

"But because I don't drink, it's not interesting for her to drink alone, so she never drank again......"

"Lan Qing, you're crying."

Li Er pointed to Lan Qing's face,

"Don't make a fuss......"

Lan Qing also felt that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she touched her cheeks, and tears flowed down unconsciously. Lan Qing sighed and opened another bottle of wine.

"I haven't shed a tear in so many years, and I've forgotten what it's like to cry."

Li Er suddenly felt that the god of death in front of him was not so annoying, he was also an ordinary person, and he also had joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but it was because of the shackles of death that he became impersonal.

Lan Qing touched his head, he was a little unconscious, this was the first time he had drunk. The taste of beer is not good, but the drunkenness gives him the most primitive human stress response.

"We seem to have become normal people."

"It doesn't have to be ......"

Lear gestured to the man who had just come out of the bar next to him.

"I can see that there is something wrong with him, don't tell me that you can't see it, if that's the case, you, the Grim Reaper, will be the end."

Lan Qing stared at the man carefully. The man had a lollipop in his mouth and couldn't see his face clearly. The man took out the cigarette case from his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette, because it was a little windy at night, and he couldn't light it, and he dropped the lighter in his hand while being irritable.

The wind at night was really cold, and the wine that blew Lan Qing woke up a little.

"What a temper tantrum......"

"Who told you to see his temper? Look what happened to him! ”

"I see, the living, there is no intention of death. But I'm not sure I'm still the Grim Reaper, and even if he's going to die, I can't help him. ”

"Why don't I do it?"

Li Er smiled treacherously, picked up the beer he had drunk and took another sip.

"Ahem...... Cough...... This stuff is terrible! ”

"If you can't fall to your death by jumping from the roof, you're dead."

"Kidding ......"

Li Er patted Lan Qing on the shoulder, and the two of them were in an extremely strange situation now.

It is not strange for Lan Qing to have an entity as a god of death, because the god of death can travel through the plane and appear as an entity under certain circumstances. But Lear also had a physical body as a soul.

"What are we two going to do now?"

Li Er's amount of alcohol was not bad, just finished drinking one bottle and opened another bottle.

"What else can I do, I haven't encountered anything like this. Take it one step at a time. ”

Lan Qing looked at the man in the distance, this was the first time he had passively appeared in the plane of a normal human being, and no one could see himself except Lan Lan and those who were dying. Unless you want to appear, you are also a cloud of air in front of the mirror.

"Actually, it's good, at least I'm earning it, because I'm still alive."

Lan Qing glared at Li Er, snatched the bottle of wine he had just opened from his hand, and drank it in a big gulp.

"When things are impermanent, there must be demons! Don't you get too happy too soon, what if you're hit by a car in the blink of an eye? ”

"I want to kill you!"

"You think your little body can kill me?"

The two people on the side of the road continued to quarrel, and neither of them spared anyone. The street lights were bright, shining the shadows of two people. There are two more lives in the world.

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Lin Chu gulped down the fully cooked "fried egg" made for him by Yu Zhiyu, in fact, it couldn't be called an omelette anymore, it tasted like coal, but Lin Chu still ate happily.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious...... Delicious......"

Yu Zhiyu looked at the "coal" slag on Lin Chu's plate, a little wanted to laugh and was a little distressed. Lin Chudang couldn't feel Yu Zhiyu's distress, and picked up the carbon slag on the plate with his hand.

"Zhiqiu, your craftsmanship is so good, coal can be made so delicious!"

"You're looking for death!"

Yu Zhiyu grabbed Lin Chu's ear and lifted him from his seat. Lin Chu was like a helpless child, his face full of grievances.

"Knowing Autumn ......"

"Hurry up and get out of here after eating!"

"Is there any wine?"

Yu Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, Lin Chu pulled her hand away and rubbed her ears.

"I want Cabernet Sauvignon."

"No ......"

"Really?"

Lin Chu was close to Yu Zhiyu, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and Yu Zhiyu could even feel Lin Chu's breathing and heartbeat.

"Oh, you go quickly! Eat at my house, forget it, and still want to drink......"

Lin Chu kissed Yu Zhiyu's lips, Yu Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and also gave Lin Chu a response. The two kissed for a long time, and in the end, Yu Zhiyu's legs were weak.

"I have ...... at home"

Lin Chu gently touched Yu Zhiyu's face, Yu Zhiyu's face was ruddy, his breath was unstable, and his eyes were a little confused. Lin Chu's kiss was very aggressive, which made this woman a little difficult to parry.

Yu Zhiyu turned his head away, pushed Lin Chu away, and ran into his room to lock himself up.

Lin Chu looked at the bear pendant on the bedroom door, a little helpless.

"Let's go......"

Yu Zhiyu squatted behind the door, clasping his knees with his hands. For a moment just now, Yu Zhiyu felt that he was not playing Yu Zhiqiu, but Yu Zhiyu himself.

This stunned feeling made her panic.

Once upon a time, Yu Zhiyu had been convincing himself, but Lin Chu, the bastard, always disturbed his heart.

Yu Zhiyu's tears fell on her arm, she didn't know if Lin Chu left, and she didn't dare to cry loudly.

This feeling of grievance made her already restless heart even more restless.

"Yu Zhiqiu, you are such a bastard......"

Lin Chu finally left, he knew that Yu Zhiyu needed time to calm down. What he did just now was too impulsive, and he forgot for a while that this woman was Yu Zhiyu, and he forgot who the owner of that body was.

"Lin Chu, you are such a bastard......"

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Lan Qing didn't know how he got back to Lan Lan's house, and his last impression of last night was the beer bottles all over the floor and Li Er's underbeaten face.

He rubbed his head and sat up from the bed.

This is Lan Lan's room, and the air seems to be filled with the smell of Lan Lan.

Lan Qing was a little lost, and it felt really bad that this fate was manipulated by others. Lan Lan didn't find it, and he had a problem. He didn't know what to do next, and it was the most confused he had ever been since he became the Grim Reaper.

"Lan Qing, get up and eat."

Li Er showed his head from the door and looked at Lan Qing.

Lan Qing looked at those gray eyes, and the feeling of confusion became even stronger.

Now it's not only Lan Lan and his own problems, but also Li Er, the unlucky guy. Lan Qing didn't expect Li Er to help him, if he didn't make trouble for himself, Lan Qing would want to burn high incense for him.

Li Er's craftsmanship is not bad, at least this meal fills Lan Qing's stomach. For many years, Lan Qing has forgotten what it feels like to be full.

"You can cook?"

"Please, I'm just a derivative personality, but I'm at least a ...... person"

The two of them turned on the mouth cannon mode again, and it seems that the bickering between the two people can be opened without beer.

"Who do you say isn't human?"

"I said who knows ...... in his heart"

"You used to call me Mr. Death, but now you call me by my name?"

"Anyway, the two of us are ordinary people now, what's wrong with calling your name?"

“……”

The two of them were stunned for a while before they stopped.

"Come out with me today."

"Where are you going?"

"You and Lan Lan's grave."

"You're going to dig my grave?"

Lan Qing nodded, and Li Er's eyes widened,

"You're crazy, aren't you, Lan Qing? Can you do this kind of thing that hurts nature and loses conscience? ”

Lan Qing ignored Li Er, packed up her things and went out.

"Hey, I said Lan Qing, you wait...... Feed! ”

Li Er also followed Lan Qing out of the house in a panic.