Chapter 8 8.There is no half yin qi

As soon as the lady sat on the stage finished speaking, she saw that the figure of the young man had disappeared into the crowd.

After a while, Hua Yin strode in with a bag.

Then handed the bag to Xue Tongtong.

Xue Tongtong was stunned for a moment, "This is?" ”

"You are thinly clothed, and you will get cold when you go out and blow the wind." took out the slightly larger blue coat from the bag and put it on Xue Tongtong.

"Thank you..."Xue Tongtong only felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help blurting out.

Hua Yin's voice was hoarse, and he greeted the lady sitting on the stage, and glanced at Xue Tongtong, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm." Xue Tongtong put on the sleeves of his coat and nodded.

Then the two of them left together.

Outside the door of the venue.

"Take it."

Hua Yin let Xue Tongtong hold the bag.

He then called a taxi with the money he had withdrawn from the card and sent her away.

It's just nosy, and I don't want to waste time.

He walked all the way back to his home.

Stopping in front of an apartment, he pulled out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket and opened the door.

At this moment, there was a sudden cramping in the heart.

Hua Yin's dark pupils contracted violently, and his slender hand tightened the school uniform jacket at his heart.

But there was no expression on his face.

It's not that you can't feel it, it's that you can't do it.

You can't spread your deadly emotions in the sun.

It's like having someone in your heart.

Can't say.

Once emotions are captured, they become their most fatal weakness.

After a long time, I got used to it.

Even if the pain is shown on the face, no one cares or greets them.

What, then, is the point of doing so?

It's like a who scratches her head.

Stupid and pitiful.

Holding his breath for a few seconds, he waited for the heartache to subside, then walked into the apartment without showing anything unusual, and closed the door casually.

Walk through the spacious and bright living room and head straight to the bedroom.

He wanted to know what the people behind all this wanted to do.

Twisting the bedroom doorknob, there was a 'creak' sound under his feet, and Hua Yin lowered his head smoothly.

It turned out that I stepped on an empty bottle called 'vitamin'.

Looking at this messy room, it seems that except for the computer desk, which is still a little close, it is really not something that ordinary people can stay.

Compared to this, the soft purple color of the wall wallpaper, he can accept.

Hua Yin found a broom and roughly cleaned up the waste on the ground at a very fast speed.

After sorting out the scattered recharge cards that filled the house, I put away the packets of instant noodles and chips and chocolates that were thrown on the thin quilt and put them away.

Although there hasn't been much change in the mess, at least there's a piece of ground that you can step on.

Hua Yin rummaged through the drawers and erected cabinets next to the computer desk, but did not find anything that attracted yin, and the beds and bedding were full of yang energy.

In such a dirty place, there is not even half a trace of yin qi except for himself.

Living people will always come into contact with the femininity, and in memory he is still a yin body.

In other words, someone had tampered with the room before him.

The Underground...

It's not impossible, but how do they do it?

If the people from the underworld have come, they will definitely leave yin qi.

Could it be a living person?

This is also ridiculous, except for Hua Yin and his uncle, who came into this house. Besides, Hua Yin didn't like others to enter his room.

His uncle Yu Xiao got him a pair of glasses with too much yang energy to avoid yin, and he was not an ordinary person who didn't know anything.

Not to mention that he's also a doctor.

A faint sound of opening the door reached Hua Yin's ears.

Hua Yin walked out of the bedroom.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his expressionless face was replaced with a youthful and frivolous childishness.

He respectfully addressed the man holding the black leather bag and holding the door frame to change his shoes: "Uncle." ”

"Hua Yin?" Yu Xiao raised his head suspiciously, looked at the handsome young man who walked out of his bedroom, and was slightly stunned.

Later, he reacted and raised his voice to reprimand: "Why don't you wear glasses!" ”

"I don't need it, so I don't need it." Hua Yin glanced at Yu Xiao, his voice was hoarse, and he strode towards the kitchen.