Chapter 220 I can't go back
After hearing the words of tea, Lin Youyou nodded, but if you can reach an agreement with the underworld, Ming Xuanzi's sect will go up another step, right? After all, the demons and monsters of the underworld have not appeared in the underworld for hundreds of years.
Chacha held two plates in his hand, put them in front of Lin Youyou and himself, and then ate happily. After a few bites, Lin Youyou looked up and asked, "Well, I'd better eat directly on it in the future. There is still a lot of work..."
"Sister, sister, big, people!" Cha Cha suddenly raised her eyebrows and said to her word by word, "I understand that my sister wants to shorten the time to complete the company as soon as possible. But what about people? You can't just work without rest, can you? And while looking at those documents, thinking about the company's affairs and so on, it will affect the absorption of appetite! How old is your sister? I'm just 20 years old, so I can't be exhausted by this, can I? Otherwise, I'm afraid Your Highness will simply deprive you of your real power in Yinyang and let you cultivate yourself well.
Lin Youyou sighed, but it's true. Now she always wants to save one point because there are too many things to deal with, and she is more or less busy. But without taking into account that you are still an ordinary person, how can you work 24 hours a day like the secretaries?
Thinking about it, she looked up at the tea. This woman was definitely a hedonist. I guess if it hadn't been for an excuse to accompany her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have a chance to come out and eat. You know, the group in the Hall of the King of the Lord of the Shrerall don't eat.
After dinner, Lin Youyou went up and was busy until nine o'clock in the evening. Then he roughly sorted out today's documents and left a few copies that need to be studied carefully. The rest should be faxed and faxed, and it should be executed.
With his stiff shoulders, Lin Youyou walked down the stairs one by one until the third underground floor that he arrived at Lin Han's office and knocked on the door and walked in.
Sister? Are you done?" What Lin Han was doing seemed to have just come to an end. Looking at Lin Youyou who came in, he raised his hand and stretched out.
"Hmm." Lin Youyou nodded and found that Lin Han's action seemed to be a little similar to that of what he had just stood up from the chair. He couldn't help sighing - it was really his own sister and brother.
Where are you going to sleep later? Is it in the lounge in the company? Or go back to our house? Oh, by the way, there is also a place to sleep behind the hall. Lin Han felt that he was sitting here all day long. If he hadn't died long ago, he would have had unspeakable hidden diseases such as hemorrhoids sooner or later. After being busy for a period of time, I hurriedly moved my muscles and bones in the room to avoid stiffening.
Lin Youyou laughed twice and whispered, "I... want to go back to sleep."
"Oh, go home and sleep..." As soon as I finished speaking, I found that Lin Youyou's expression was a little dodged, and there was a layer of blush on his face. Lin Han blinked his eyes and his mouth was suffoth - well, her sister wants to go back to that guy's "home"? Sister... He won't be back until three months."
After saying that, seeing that Lin Youyou was still bowing his head, and the red color on his face had been stained on his neck, Lin Han sighed, "I don't mean anything else, but I'm afraid that you will be too tired to run around."
Lin Youyou coughed: "Well... I don't want to bother driving... It's just... I don't think there has been anyone living at home... It's not good."
Looking up at the ceiling above, Lin Han was speechless for a while. My sister didn't stay. It hasn't happened yet. My heart has run away for a long time. She, as a younger brother, doesn't even have any status in her mind at this time.
"Don't worry, that charm is now your personal secretarial assistant, 24 hours a day, it doesn't matter when you want to use it." She was afraid that Lin Youyou would really be angry, and she also knew that she couldn't let go after Luo Henghui left. However, since she knew that her sister was thinking about that guy very much, even if she didn't want to, she was still relatively relieved.
After all, that's the person my sister really likes, not the person who wronged her to be with him for any other reason.
"Then you can go back early in a minute. You don't have to worry about that charming thing. When you don't need it, it will find a place to shrink and practice." Lin Han walked to her and put his arm on Lin Youyou's shoulder.
Lin Youyou has always regained her usual calmness, blushed and blushed. She has finished talking to him, so she has to say something else.
"Bearbye, Lin Han, do you want to simply restore Yangjian's identity?" Lin Youyou turned her head and looked at him.
"Restore your identity?" Lin Han was stunned and looked at Lin Youyou, "Why?"
"You..." Lin Youyou gritted his teeth and said, "In the past, you couldn't leave the underworld because of the lack of yin and yang, so there was nothing you could do. Now that the underworld and the yang have merged, do you want to change your identity back? Do you want to go back to school?
She knew that no matter how happy Lin Han was, she would not forget the life of ordinary people in the past. In the past, the objective conditions were limited, so that he could not return to the sun, but now the objective restrictions are gone.
Lin Han was stunned and swept around with a wandering expression, and his face was a little embarrassed.
Lin Youyou frowned and stared at Lin Han: "What on earth do you think?"
Lin Han pouted, looked at Lin Youyou helplessly, lowered his head and said sullenly, "Sister... Do you think I can go back? I'm a ghost now... I'm not a human anymore."
There was a sudden jump in his heart. Yes, he is already a ghost, not a human. Because they can walk in the sun at will, and Lin Youyou subconsciously ignored this problem. But Lin Han is different from them. They are either born in the underworld or simply people who have been dead for hundreds of years.
The sea and mulberry fields, those who once lived in the Yangjian, now return to the Yangjian again, I'm afraid this is a brand-new world for them.
Lin Han is different. He has just passed away for about a year. If his original identity is restored, and those who subconsciously think that he is dead are still alive... Then, I'm afraid that for him, the pain is far greater than now, right?
He is already a ghost. The speed at which the years pass on him will be much slower than that of ordinary people. Maybe after more than ten years, others look like mature men and women, but he will still be just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager.
Even if he uses spells to make himself like most ordinary people, he still can't stop other problems - what if he has a favorite human girl? You know, this boy is very eye-catching.
Lin Youyou sighed gently, raised his hand, and touched Lin Han's head: "I'm sorry, it's my sister who is too thoughtful." Yes, she just suddenly thought of it, and then she was very excited to tell Lin Han, but she didn't think about whether he was willing to go back and face it.
Familiar people, things and things have not changed, but only myself has changed differently.
Suddenly, Lin Han, who had been turning his head, squatted on the sofa where Lin Youyou was sitting, drilled his head into her arms, hugged her waist, and hugged her silently without humming.
Lin Youyou was also stunned. She stretched out her arm and hugged him, just like when she was a child, just like when her parents just passed away, just like when her sister and brother were dependent on each other for many years, when she went home to act coquettish after being wronged outside...
After a while, Lin Han raised his head and his face turned slightly red. How long ago was this kind of coquettish thing last time? I'm so old. Why do I go back more and more?
Straight up, Lin Han coughed and said with a serious expression, "That...sister, I'll ask someone to see you off. Don't go back too late."
Lin Youyou blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed badly. He stood up and patted Lin Han on the shoulder: "If you like someone, I can help you say it~~" After saying that, he saw Lin Han's face widened with surprise, and then a strange red color rose up and burned his little face. It was red and red, and it was about to burst out. Lin Youyou flashed out of Lin Han's office with a successful laughter all the way.
The lights in Yanjing at night are dim, like all kinds of shiny jewelry sprinkled on the black curtain, which is extremely beautiful.
Sitting behind the car, Lin Youyou held her cheeks with one hand and stared at the flashing light outside the window, and her heart was empty.
The car drove into the community, walked all the way inside, and finally stopped in front of the dark villa.
"Sister, I will stay outside. If there is anything, just call me." After saying that, the charm turned into a mass of fog and circled around the car. Only people with yin and yang eyes and Lin Youyou, who wear yin and yang glasses, could see it.
Step by step into the room, I suddenly felt a feeling of hair. Usually, two people always come back together. He usually comes in first, opens the door and turns on the light, so like now, the number of times he comes back in the dark is really pitiful.
It turns out that there is no feeling of a man at home, and it is so lonely...
I walked up the stairs until I got to the bedroom on the second floor. Still familiar room, familiar smell, fall on **, close your eyes, and wrap the quilt around you. Suddenly, I felt that the corners of my eyes were a little wet.
Is it because you have got it, so those who are used to it will make people feel lonely once they lose it? Think about it, when Lin Han just died, he seemed to have had such a period of time...
If he hadn't appeared beside him, I'm afraid he would have been used to living alone by now.
"Dead Luo Henghui! If you dare to come back late, I won't let you go to bed!" After humming angrily, Lin Youyou buried herself deeply in the quilt, closed her eyes, smelled the familiar smell, and lay straight for more than two hours before gradually falling asleep.