He wants objects.

The programmer remembered that he came home some time ago, and his parents asked him when he planned to find a partner.

He said to wait until his hair grew a little longer.

The programmer still remembered the look of his parents at that time, glanced at her head, sighed faintly, and then within a few days, he received a hair growth shampoo sent by his parents, as well as a series of foods such as black sesame seeds, soybeans, corn, milk, eggs, etc., and repeatedly explained that he must eat it, it is a good thing to grow hair.

In fact, he is not afraid of death, especially his parents have also persuaded him in a roundabout way, but this is his career, how can he give up halfway so easily.

The male ghost could also guess what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder, "This is also something I didn't do, but I still hope that you can take care of your body and live, it's really good." ”

Moreover, there is no way to correct the "mistake" of death.

The programmer nodded and said, "I know, I'll take care of my body in the future." ”

Yan Lingxi clapped his hands, "Okay, there was a misunderstanding, and now everyone is happy." ”

The programmer and the male ghost glanced at each other and smiled embarrassedly, both remembering the scene of the two of them spitting at each other a few minutes ago.

Yan Lingxi suddenly said, "Can you pay me?" ”

The programmer was stunned, "Huh? ”

"A thousand." Yan Lingxi took out the collection code and said with a smile, "Small business, no discounts." ”

The programmer twitched the corner of his mouth, took out his phone and scanned it for a thousand dollars.

Yan Lingxi put away the collection code with satisfaction, and called Mo Xuanhuai, "Let's go." ”

"Master Yan, I'll send you." The programmer said.

Yan Lingxi happened to walk to the door, turned his head, and said, "No." But I remind you, take care of your body, don't rely on your youth to do nonsense, otherwise you will really end up with him. ”

The programmer was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai were already invisible.

Out of the programmer's house, Mo Xuanhuai asked Yan Lingxi, "Go home?" ”

Yan Lingxi yawned and nodded, indeed a little tired.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Yan Lingxi leaned back in the seat, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and suddenly offered a bit of vulnerability that no one could see.

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at Yan Lingxi and pursed his lips.

He didn't speak again.

He knew that Yan Lingxi needed to be busy to divert his attention, and he also needed quiet time to digest.

Luxury cars were driving on the road, a quiet space, and Yan Lingxi suddenly spoke.

She said, "I want to erect a mound for Master. ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "Okay." Where do you want to stand? ”

"I don't know." Yan Lingxi muttered, "But it must be the best." ”

Mo Xuanhuai still said, "Okay, I'll contact you tomorrow." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded.

After a while, Yan Lingxi said again, "Forget it." ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Lingxi said with some negative anger, "Everyone is gone, what's the use of having a well-dressed mound!" ”

Not only are people gone, but even souls are gone.

What kind of apprentice is she, she can't even protect her master's body.

Yan Lingxi lowered his head.

The jacket was suddenly wet, and there were a few more drops of dark color.

Mo Xuanhuai stopped the car, stroked Yan Lingxi's face, and sure enough, he touched wet tears. He wanted to raise Yan Lingxi's head, but Yan Lingxi refused, Mo Xuanhuai paused, and then did not move again.

He just hugged Yan Lingxi in an awkward posture and whispered, "Cry, just cry." ”

Yan Lingxi didn't move, there was no obvious sound, but Mo Xuanhuai knew that she was crying.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Lingxi put his head against his chest and reached for the storage box.

As soon as she found it, a slender hand opened it one step ahead of her and took a tissue for her.

Yan Lingxi took it, wiped his eyes and face, calmed his breathing, raised his head, and said calmly, "I'm hungry." ”

Mo Xuanhuai also asked her as if nothing had happened, "Do you want to eat at home or go out?" ”

also had the intention of coaxing Yan Lingxi, otherwise he would definitely not say the words "go out to eat".

However, this time, Yan Lingxi took the initiative to give up this opportunity, she said, "Go home and eat, I want to eat the noodles you made." ”

"Okay, then let's go home and cook noodles and eat." Mo Xuanhuai restarted the car and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?" Shall we go buy it? ”

Yan Lingxi thought for a moment, "I want to eat shrimp." ”

"Okay, there should still be a supermarket now." Mo Xuanhuai said.

When I was about to get home, I turned a corner and went to the supermarket and bought some shrimp and other vegetables.

After returning home, Mo Xuanhuai went to the kitchen to cook, and Yan Lingxi watched TV series in the living room.

However, she had a heart that wanted to help, so Mo Xuanhuai asked her to choose the dishes.

After eating, Yan Lingxi wanted to rest.

In fact, there are two more tasks, but they are not so urgent, there is no fear of life, and you can go again tomorrow.

Yan Lingxi turned her phone to Do Not Disturb mode before going to bed, so she didn't know that someone sent her a message.

[Master Yan, help! ] Please save our master, we can agree to whatever you want, as long as you can come now, please, our master really can't hold on! 】

[Master Yan, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, please! ] 】

[Master Yan, our master is really in danger, please, please come and save him! ] 】

But no matter how many messages she sent, there was no reply.

Mrs. Liu was anxious, but she was helpless, thought about it again, gritted her teeth, and dialed a number for Yan Lingxi, but heard the sound of shutting down.

No way!

Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth and called the Yao family, "Mr. Yao, are you sure that Master Yan's number is not wrong?" ”

At this time, it was already late at night, and Mr. Yao's voice was sleepy, "Of course it's right, I copied it directly to you." ”

Mrs. Liu: "But I didn't reply to the message, and the phone was turned off!" ”

Mr. Yao woke up and frowned, "Mrs. Liu, it's so late in this world, and Master Yan also wants to rest." ”

Mrs. Liu said, "Mr. Yao, I really can't wait, you also know the situation of our old Liu, he really can't wait, Master Yan is our last hope!" ”

Mr. Yao did know about Liu Zhengqing's situation, but he really couldn't help it.

"Tomorrow, Master Yan should be turned on."

Mrs. Liu cried, "But our old Liu can't wait." Mr. Yao, you must know where Master Yan lives, right? Please, tell me, I'll personally go and ask Master Yan! ”

Mr. Yao was a little unbearable, but he really couldn't do it if he didn't save him.

"Let me contact her boyfriend." Mr. Yao said.

He really didn't dare to leak Yan Lingxi's home address rashly.

Mr. Yao called Mo Xuanhuai, explained the reason, and said, "Mr. Mo, that's it, look." ”

Mo Xuanhuai wanted to refuse, but he remembered the sentence "If you can help a little, it is a little", so he asked, "What's your name?" ”

Mr. Yao hurriedly said, "His name is Liu Zhengqing." ”

Mo Xuanhuai said, "I'll ask, I'll contact you later." ”

He went to the Yan Lingxi room and woke people up softly, "Lingxi, there is a person named Liu Zhengqing, I want you to go over and see him now, do you want to go?" ”

Yan Lingxi was still drowsy, yawned, pinched his fingers, and said, "I can't die now, I'll go again tomorrow." ”

Then he fell asleep again.

Mo Xuanhuai replied to Mr. Yao word-for-word.

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