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Chapter 24 Have You Ever Been in Love?
At dinner time, Tang Yu opened the door of the restaurant with a shopping bag.

This is a chain of donburi restaurants, specializing in beef rice.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, and seeing the sky gradually getting dark, Tang Yu also wanted to find a place to go home early after dinner and a full stomach.

"Hello, this is the menu. Our restaurant owner specializes in rice bowls, and the signature dish is fat beef rice with sauce."

The clerk introduced the menu, and Tang Yu knew this well. After all, he had been here before and was familiar with the dishes here.

"Tang Yu, I want a pot of meat and rice."

Tang Yu noticed the clerk's embarrassment when he narrowed his eyes and smiled bitterly. He could only flatten his mouth and told him that there was no pot-wrapped pork rice bowl here.

"There is no pot-packed meat and rice. Besides, how to cover the pot-packed meat, and there is not much soup."

"Just cover it with that sweet soup, if it's to be eaten with rice."

Tang Yu thought about it according to the description of the third watch, and felt a twitch in his stomach.

"Two large portions of fat beef rice, add more sauce, and two bottles of water, thank you."

After ordering their meals, Tang Yu and San Geng sat across from each other at the small square table, waiting for the food to arrive.

The evening news is playing on the wall-mounted TV.

This is a report from a local station.

The female host was neatly dressed and meticulously made up, with a serious expression on her face as she read the content of today's news.

"At noon today, a suicide occurred in a cubicle on the third floor of the Zhifa Building on Zhongyuan Street, Shenyang. The deceased's name was Ding Zhongsheng, a native of Shenyang. According to the police's visit, it was initially suspected that the cause of death was due to the undesirable injuries he suffered while participating in the rental of a shop. Equal treatment resulted in the loss of planned income. In the end, it was difficult to raise the treatment expenses for my son in the ICU ward. He blamed himself too much and committed suicide. It is inevitable to encounter many setbacks and troubles in life. I hope that the viewers in front of the TV can always come up with Face life with courage. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must live with positivity and optimism, because only by living can there be hope."

He was the middle-aged good brother who once wanted to kill Tang Yu, but in the end the evil spirit was crushed by Hei Wuchang's distorted space.

Of course, Midnight also saw the report, but she did not make any remarks on this matter.

"If I didn't really feel that I couldn't see the light in life, I wouldn't have chosen to commit suicide."

Tang Yu looked at the wall-mounted TV and sighed.

"Sometimes death is a good thing. It can speed up the cycle of life. If one reincarnation is not good, it may not be the same the next time. And I once told you that I prefer the breath of the dead, because there is only death. That’s how we meet.”

"I tell you from a normal person's point of view, life is indeed meaningful. Even if it is just a short life of joy, anger, sorrow and joy in your eyes, the memory will completely disappear after reincarnation, but the emotional ups and downs that people experience are far from that simple. It can be defined. I think that’s why you come to the human world to feel the emotions of ordinary people.”

"Then Tang Yu can let me feel the emotions of ordinary people. Only by completing the task can I take over the position of King of Hell and command the underworld and control life and death."

"I don't know how to answer you. I can only say that sooner or later you will feel the true meaning of seven emotions and six desires. And I think since you can express your strong desire for Guobaorou, it proves that you can still save it. "

The steaming hot beef rice was served quickly, and the two of them had a bowl each. On this summer evening, next to the busiest pedestrian street in Shen City, they had their second dinner since they met.

We still took the subway back home. There were not many people on the subway at this time. Since we had already taken the subway once with Tang Yu when we arrived in the middle of the night, she seemed to be familiar with it.

Tang Yu sat on his seat, looking at the empty seats across from him, and suddenly remembered the couple he met passionately kissing in the subway car.

"That guy...will he really turn into a cicada?"

"Well, he will."

"Will the cicada also turn into a human?"

"There is a chance, but it's difficult."

Tang Yu could probably guess some of the explanation given by the third watch, but he didn't ask any more in-depth questions.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated at this moment. Tang Yu took out his phone and saw a WeChat message from Chang Ge.

[My sister has a friend who wants to come to Shencheng to work, but there is no place to live.If the landlord still has a vacant room, he will rent one to her]

Tang Yu replied without thinking, "No problem."

Soon Chang Ge sent another message.

[My sister said that she was very angry when you sent you a lot of WeChat messages last time and you didn’t reply to her. She doesn’t want to talk to you anymore.Why don't you take the time to give her a step down? After all, she is my sister. We have known each other for so many years]

[Understood, don't worry...] "It seems that the charterer has business again."

San Geng's tone seemed to be joking, but his expression was not joking at all, which made people feel full of contrast.

"Anyway, it's a rental to anyone."

Tang Yu answered casually.

"Is that Chang Wu your future wife?"

Fortunately, the carriage wasn't too bumpy, otherwise Tang Yu would have fallen to the ground because he couldn't sit still because of the three-shift sentence.

"How is that possible! That guy is just the sister of a good friend to me! Besides, how do you know that guy's name..."

"When you were playing games that day, your phone screen turned on. I saw it by chance."

"so."

"Tang Yu."

"Ok?"

"You can't have a wife. What will I do if you have a wife?"

Although the tone of the third watch was not high, the few passengers nearby who heard the conversation between the two still cast their eyes one after another, mixed with admiration for Tang Yu and gloating that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"I...you will make others misunderstand if you say this!"

"Do you want the three of us to live together?"

Hearing what he said in the middle of the night, a girl sitting diagonally in front of the two of them who had just got on the bus rolled her eyes at Tang Yu and said angrily: "Scumbag."

What kind of human suffering is this...

Tang Yu felt angry and annoyed, and stretched out her hand to pinch San Geng's face, but was afraid that she would use her identity as the King of Hell to retaliate against him.

"My life is so frustrating... I might as well just die."

Tang Yu, who originally wanted to win sympathy with this, did not get the ideal result he imagined.

"You are dead now. If you have delayed my plans in the human world, I will make you a ghost guard guarding the eighteen levels of hell. You will never be reincarnated."

"You are not the King of Hell, you are the devil!"

The subway finally arrived.

Tang Yu fled the scene in embarrassment with San Geng in full view of the public.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the two people were walking side by side on the side of the road. There were few pedestrians on the road, but the street lights along the way were very bright.

"Midnight, have you ever been in love?"

Tang Yu suddenly said this for no reason, probably because of the topic about his future wife that he mentioned on the subway in the middle of the night.

But he regretted it as soon as he asked. After all, he didn't even understand what falling in love meant before, so he had to educate her on it himself.

"No."

San Geng's answer was as Tang Yu expected.

"I do not have either."

Tang Yu echoed.

A human-powered tricycle drove slowly towards me. It seemed to be selling pirated CDs.From the noisy cheap stereo in the car, female voices singing from Shanghai in the 80s were soft and charming.

The topic ends here.

Tang Yu's unspoken words were all dissipated in the summer evening breeze along with the singing of Shanghai that night.

(End of this chapter)