"It's just a little too high."

"But I can..."

"Actually, I can do it, too."

The tailor poked his head out from behind and ruthlessly poked their daydream: "You can be a ghost, wait until someone's boyfriend is handsome."

The two clerks fell into silence: "…"

Very true, cannot be refuted.

No matter how hard Ye Jia struggled, Ji Xuan pulled him to visit the entire high-end men's clothing area. In the end, Ye Jia was too lazy to resist.

Anyway, no matter how direct and merciless he refused, the other party could always find all kinds of fallacies to fight him back.

Ye Jia had big and small bags hanging on his body, and he followed Ji Xuan with a look of indifference.

Ji Xuan walked in front with great enthusiasm, his eyes swept through the windows in front of him, as if he was particularly happy.

A couple walked in front of him.

The girl's eyes fell behind Ye Jia, and she touched her boyfriend with her elbow, and half-truely complained: "Look at me, do your best to accompany my girlfriend to go shopping. You just walked a few steps with me and started to scream tired."

Yejia: "I don't..."

He suddenly realized that he had no need to explain to strangers, so he swallowed the blurted words back in a little frustrated manner.

At this time, Ji Xuan, who was walking in front of him, saw a shop, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head and waved to Yejia: "Hurry, this is suitable for you!"

The couple turned their heads and looked at them for a moment on the luxury brand.

The boy said quietly: "Look at his girlfriend, you gave me two Taobao gloves for free shipping on your birthday last year."

girl:"…"

Ye Jia couldn't help but turn his head: "He is not--"

But the two couples have already walked away.

Ye Jia sighed with his fate and followed Ji Xuan into the store.

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes, swept across the shelves with a particularly vicious look, pulled out the clothes one by one, and piled them into Ye Jia's arms: "This one, this one, this one...and this one."

Yejia stuck his head out from behind his clothes with difficulty: "Do you want to murder?"

Ji Xuan stopped.

Without saying a word, he pushed Yejia into the locker room: "Try it..."

Ye Jia looked at the narrow fitting room in front of him, turned his head to look at the closed door behind him, and sighed in despair.

——Things have come to this point.

Let's give up the jar.

Five minutes later, the door of the fitting room was opened from the inside.

The young man came out.

The clerk sighed: "Your girlfriend has a great vision!"

She has been a clerk for so many years and has already developed the ability to close her eyes and praise her, but at this moment, her praise is absolutely from the heart.

The other party's figure is slender and upright, and it is a natural clothes rack. At this moment, it is more noble and elegant by the high-end clothes. The light-colored pupils present a clear amber color under the bright light, which has a mysterious and alienating feeling that is free from the edge of the world.

——The only drawback is that the youth's expression is really too stiff.

Ye Jia opened his mouth: "Actually..."

"Thank you for your praise..." Ji Xuan smiled softly: "I want this set..."

He responded without changing his expression and was very skillful.

Yejia: “…”

Ji Xuan walked up, his dark eyes half hidden under his eyelashes, and his gaze seemed to have substance, from top to bottom, carefully swept over Ye Jia's body inch by inch-

Ye Jia felt uncomfortable when he saw him, as if... he was stripped naked by the other party.

He frowned and said vigilantly: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xuan raised his thin lips, and a scarlet blood flashed through his dark eyes, like ripples on the lake.

He stretched out his hand, tidied up Yejia's collar, and said hoarsely: "My eyes are indeed good."

Time passed unexpectedly quickly.

After they walked out of this store, although the mall was still brightly lit, the dark sky could be seen in the glass skylight above their heads. However, there were still crowds of people around them, and everyone had smiles on their faces, and they were shuttled through the hall.

Yejia's eyes fell on a milk tea shop at the entrance of the mall, and his eyes that were dead all day suddenly lit up.

He put a bunch of big bags to Ji Xuan's side: "Wait..."

Ji Xuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to suddenly come out: "Hey..."

However, before he could say his next words, the other party's back had quickly disappeared in front of him.

After ten minutes.

The young man walked back with two cups of milk tea.

He naturally handed one of the cups to Ji Xuan, and then inserted the straw into another bottle in his hand.

The warm and sweet liquid with a faint tea aroma slides into the throat, giving a magic that makes people feel happy immediately.

Yejia sat down on the bench, with long legs bent slightly, and said relaxedly: "This store has never been opened to M City, but I heard it has been a long time, and I saw people say it tastes good."

He shook the bottle and said thoughtfully: "It's quite reliable."

Yejia took another sip and asked casually: "What do you think?"

Ji Xuan held the milk tea, and the warmth in his palm was so warm that it penetrated into the cold skin and bones, causing the evil ghosts to have a warm illusion.

He turned his head, staring at the youth's smooth side face with a pair of dark eyes, his voice was low, and he said slowly: "Really..."

Ye Jia turned his head and frowned: "But didn't you taste it?"

Ji Xuan suddenly leaned forward without warning, and his thin and cold lips rubbed against the skin beside the young man's lips, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, gently as if a feather was brushing by, and like a fleeting dream.

Ye Jia was stunned and suddenly widened his eyes.

But before he could react, the other party had already retreated.

Ji Xuan chuckled: "No need to taste..."

——It’s sweet enough.

Ye Jia deliberately kept a few steps away from Ji Xuan.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes landed on the ground a few steps in front of him, with no expression on his face, his thin lips tightly pursed, stretching into a cold and hard line.

The corners of the lips became hot after wiping them hard.

He was not afraid of pain, and he had even become accustomed to pain, but the small piece of skin on his lips had no idea why he could not be ignored, even though he had almost wiped off a layer of skin.

Suddenly, Ji Xuan, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly and turned to look at Ye Jia.

Ye Jia was shocked, and took several steps back like a stress response, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

But this time, Ji Xuan's face had the previous relaxation and cynicism. His eyes were slightly sunken and he whispered: "There is news from the disciple master, he said, he asked."

Ye Jia's expression trembled.

He said: "Go..."

The two walked quickly into the dark and unmanned alley on the side. The next second, the figures in the alley disappeared, as if they had never appeared at the beginning. The streets were still brightly lit and filled with people. No one noticed the two people who suddenly disappeared.

In the warehouse...

The master of the lunar calendar sat on a high pile of books, swaying his short legs proudly. At his feet, he was lying on a ghost who had been tortured to see his original shape. He was covered with sticky blood flowing on the ground, and broken internal organs and bone fragments floated in the blood. The pages below were soaked in blood, which looked particularly terrifying: "How is it? Is it very efficient?" The master of the lunar calendar showed off proudly: "I have improved your original method, not just..."

Yejia was not interested in listening to how he was tortured. The only thing he cared about was the result: "Where?"

The spouse clasped his lips: "You are so boring..."

He jumped down, stepped heavily on the broken and unshaped ghost. The other party trembled all over, and a shrill and painful wailed in his throat. The orator jumped off the other party without changing his face and handed the note to Ye Jia.

"As a reward..." He pointed to the evil spirit behind him: "Can it belong to me?"

Yejia knew this guy's hobbies well.

I guess I have collected it again from the ghost doll.

He nodded: "You can do whatever you want..."

After saying that, Ye Jia hurried out to the warehouse.

The spouse stared at his back and curled his lips: "It's boring..."

He turned his head and looked at the broken ghost, and a dreamy smile appeared on his tender little face: "Of course, you are different, my baby..."

Accompanied by the children's crisp giggles, the wail of the ghost resounded throughout the empty and dark warehouse.

seaside……
To be continued...