Chu Zhang immediately stepped aside with some worry, and looked directly into Wan Qiu's eyes: "Wan Qiu, are you okay?" ”

Wan Qiu turned around, and his consciousness completely returned.

Wan Qiu lowered his head and said for a long time, "...... Ghost movies are so scary. ”

Chu Zhang didn't expect Wan Qiu to be so afraid of ghost movies, full of apologies.

"I'm sorry Wanqiu, big brother won't let you watch ghost movies again in the future."

"Well, that's okay." Under the bright light, the residual fear in Wan Qiu's eyes gradually dissipated, and he replied in a low voice, "It's okay now." ”

Chu Zhang's rare serious expression looked at Wan Qiu carefully.

It doesn't seem like a lie.

"I'm sorry, Wanqiu." Chu Zhang apologized again.

"It's okay." Wan Qiu could feel Chu Zhang's apology, and replied seriously, "It's really good now." ”

"Then go to sleep." Chu Zhang didn't continue to be a demon, reached out and rubbed Wanqiu's hair, "Go rinse your mouth and sleep." ”

"Hmm." Wan Qiu nodded, "Where does Big Brother sleep?"

Chu Zhang himself has his own hotel room, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly grabbed Yang Ze beside him: "I will squeeze Yang Er and I tonight." ”

Yang Ze was stunned: "? ”

Chu Zhang looked at Wan Qiu and seemed to have indeed recovered his mental state.

Chu Yigui always followed Wan Qiu's side, watched Wan Qiu brush his teeth again, and the two of them entered one of the suites together.

Before closing the door, Wan Qiuhe stood in front of him obediently and said good night.

When the door was closed, Chu Zhang saw Chu Yigui's eyes always looking at Wan Qiu.

There are two rooms in the suite, both of which are large beds, and it is not too crowded for Chu Zhang and Yang to sleep together.

Chu Zhang sat on the edge of the bed, straddled his legs with a big grin, and half-squinted his eyes to think about the scene just now.

"Big brother, aren't you sleeping?" Yang turned off the lights until there was only one bedside lamp left.

Chu Zhang was still in a pensive posture, and he had no intention of lying down.

"Yang Er, am I too little to accompany Wanqiu." Chu Zhang turned his head and looked at Yang Ze, who was already leaning on the head of the bed.

"It's fine."

It is recognized that Chu Zhang is busy with work, and the nature of his work does not allow him to be idle.

"Do you usually have a lot of contact with Wanqiu?"

Yang thought for a while: "It's okay." ”

Wan Qiu doesn't talk much, and Yang Ze is not a talkative person.

But they are not strangers to each other, and it is natural to communicate everything.

With a little bit of showing off, Yang said: "When Wanqiu encounters something, he will come to me to discuss, and I should also help him." ”

Chu Zhang seemed to smile and looked at Yang Ze.

Yang gradually showed a little embarrassment under Chu Zhang's gaze.

Chu Zhang thought it was very interesting, Yang Ze, this stone, was it a few flowers that Wan Qiu spent with a highlighter?

"I also want to get along with Wanqiu more." Chu Zhang hooked the corners of his mouth, "I also want to get along with you more." ”

Yang Ze was stunned for a moment and responded: "Hmm." ”

"Has Wanqiu been sticking to the old man recently?" Chu Zhang asked.

"The third brother and the fourth brother are usually together."

Chu Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who took the initiative?" ”

Yang Ze thought for a while: "At first, the third brother took the initiative to find the fourth brother, but then the fourth brother seemed to be interested in getting close to the third brother. ”

Yang Ze's words made Chu Zhang realize something, and the scene just now resurfaced in front of Chu Zhang's eyes.

Chu Yigui, who had always avoided the edge in front of him, originally thought that not avoiding it was already the limit, but now he would take the initiative to argue with him for Wanqiu.

In Chu Zhang's memory, Chu Yigui is more like a handicraft than a human being, beautiful and beautiful, and perhaps given a high value.

But handicrafts are always just handicrafts, and no matter how valuable they are, they are also endowed by people.

It has no ego.

But the moment that unfolded in front of his eyes just now......

"It looks much more pleasing to the eye." Chu Zhang muttered.

It's like a toy that was favored by an angel, and finally an angel gave it the brilliance of God and gave birth to itself.

It is a soul that is born around angels.

Once that lifeless feeling was gone, it finally allowed him to see something interesting.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Yang didn't hear clearly.

Chu Zhang tilted his head and suddenly asked, "Are you still afraid that Wanqiu will go out alone?" ”

Yang Ze's face stiffened, and he couldn't refute: "At least, if Wanqiu is accompanied by someone, I will feel a lot more at ease." ”

Chu Zhang said with a smile: "Now Wanqiu is normal, he is a cute normal child, and it is unlikely that a child of this age will be taken away again." ”

Yang lay on the pillow and looked at the ceiling that left a shadow on his back lampshade: "I know. ”

"Don't worry too much, Wanqiu has his own little cleverness in some aspects."

A person who does not have an ego personality does not affect others.

What's more, it's influencing people like Chu Yigui.

Looking at Wanqiu and Chu Yigui getting along, it seems that they have seen the sunshine and water, watering the wild seedlings together.

What kind of flowers can this seedling produce?

Chu Zhang was looking forward to it.

"I'm gone, you sleep well." Chu Zhang stood up and stretched.

Yang Ze half-stood up: "Aren't you sleeping here?" ”

"I don't want to sleep with a man who is taller than me!" Chu Zhang pursed his lips.

Yang Ze: "......"

"It's just a long time ago to talk to my brother." Chu Zhang's expression was a little soft under the soft light, "Seeing that you are all very good, I can feel a lot more at ease." ”

Yang Ze's tall and huge figure was on the bed, and Chu Zhang looked at it, but he seemed to be still looking at the younger brother who had not yet developed, but had first learned to have a cold face.

Under the education of the Chu family, Yang was inevitably shaped into what the Chu family should be.

There's nothing wrong with a little flaw right now.

It's not a robot.

"I'm gone, sleep well."

"Good night, big brother." Yang said.

"Good night." Chu Zhang closed Yang Ze's door.

Standing in the quiet living room, the table was still cluttered with snacks he bought today but didn't eat much.

Chu Zhang's gaze looked at the door of Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui's room.

For a long time.

Eventually, he turned around, opened the door to the suite, and left.

Didn't care about anything anymore.

Wanqiu lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

In the quiet of the night, the scenes from the horror movies that I watched keep coming to mind.

The concept of death is very confusing for Wan Qiu, it is death, but there is something different.

Wan Qiu suddenly accepted the idea of ghosts and spirits.

It's not that he hasn't heard the word.

It's just that the souls I come into contact with are all positive evaluations, and the negative ones are ghosts.

'What is the soul of a song', 'His soul and spirit are with us', 'The painting has a vivid soul'......

But today's Wanqiu saw a completely different soul.

Demons are terrifying things that carry anger, have died in pain and despair, and are finally resurrected in this world, for revenge.

As long as he closed his eyes, the terrifying face of blue and blood would appear in front of Wan Qiu's eyes.

Wan Qiu was afraid.

The moment he heard Chu Zhang talk about the soul, Wan Qiu believed that the soul really existed.

He is the best example of this.

And just after seeing everything presented in the movie, Wan Qiu began to doubt his reason for existence.

Did he also become a soul for revenge?

It's the same as the man in the movie who wept about death.

It's just that he forgot about anger and hatred.

And those malices that are unwilling to be recalled in the depths of his memory are not the self that he has forgotten?

Wanqiu was afraid.

Fear of the soul.

Fear of ghosts.

Fear that the possession of the person who appears in the movie will happen to him.