Yu Qingyu got up and said, "officer, I'll show you a magic trick."

Yu Xingchuan looked at him a little blankly, not to make out to eat noodles, how to jump to the magic show?

Ignoring his shock, Yu Qingyu went to the door and smashed it with a pestle. The door, which is known as the most solid in China, was smashed to the ground like bean curd residue.

He looked at Yu Xingchuan and said, "officer, how about my magic of changing the door?"

Yu Chuan's face was dead.

Yes, when he broke into Zhang tuming's house that night, he saw that he had taken out a black stick. He thought he had picked it up casually. It was too dark for him to see clearly.

Later, when he opened the door with a stick, he took it for granted, because the door looked so broken that he thought he could kick it down with one kick.

Qing Yu didn't feel much shocked when he smashed the door. Later, he never saw the stick again. But did he think that the stick which he didn't take seriously had such great power?

What he did during this period of time, in his opinion, are all jokes?

How can he keep him?

Is he going to leave?

Will he disappear from his world?

When Yu Qingyu smashed the door, he kept looking at Yu Xingchuan's expression, from confusion to shock, then to self mockery, to panic, and finally to despair. He could not bear it, but persevered.

He went over and hugged him. "Officer, I'm still here to show my attitude, but I'm not destined to be a long-lived person. Maybe I'll die this time next year, so I can't promise you forever." He paused. "But I can grant you the next life, do you want it?"

Yu Xingchuan was stunned for a while, then recovered from the great despair. He hoarsely called out: "Qingyu."

Yu Qingyu looked at him and waited for his next words. Yu Xingchuan suddenly hugged him hard, and kept whispering: "Qingyu, Qingyu, Qingyu..."

sitting in a not so high-end restaurant, Yu Qingyu bowed his head and took a hard breath, "ah! How delicious

Yu Xingchuan put the meatballs in his bowl and said, "this is for you."

Yu Qingyu took a bite of the meat ball, and immediately the meat fragrance overflowed. After another bite, the tight and tiny ball burst out slightly hot soup. The flavor of all kinds of spices in the soup seemed to be similar, but it was fragrant to the extreme. He just felt that there was nothing more happy than this.

A fist big meatball entrance, Yu Qingyu licked lips, "really delicious."

Yu Xingchuan laughed like a kind old father, "then we'll come back tomorrow."

If you don't want to eat it again, you can only eat it again

"I don't eat it. You eat it. I like fruit." Yu Xingchuan took the ball back to him.

Yu Qingyu looked at his emaciated face and felt deeply that he should mend it. He took the ball back to him. "You must eat it. There are bones on your body. It will hurt me a lot."

Yu Xingchuan stayed for a while, his ears were a little red, and he ate the meatballs in silence.

After dinner, they walked slowly out of the door. Their outstanding appearance attracted many people's attention.

Yu Qingyu glanced at the police station not far away, "do you want to go back?"

Yu Xingchuan shook his head. "I just want to be with you, anywhere."

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