Chu He opened his eyes.

In the dark, his eyes were sober, without sleepiness, and he fixed his eyes on the high ceiling of the bedroom.

Zhou Hui's slight snoring sound came from around him, and he was very familiar with this sound-the man was completely asleep.

It's not easy. Zhou Hui hasn't slept in front of him for a long time. Since he was detained in Beijing City and taken to Beijing, or since Zhou Hui put a golden ring lock on his lumbar spine, he has never lost his sober mind in front of him.

In the dark ink-like darkness, Chu He's thinking slightly diverged. He thinks that this kind of vigilance is whether Zhou Hui took a loss to reorganize the mountains and rivers with history as a mirror, or as a blood-sea monster from the lowest level, who has been buried in the bone marrow for a long time after the endless fighting and growth. What about the personality traits in

In any case, it is worthy of praise.

Chu He rolled over silently, his fingers touching Zhou Hui's chest, and he protruded into the chest cavity as easily as he could get the objects.

The muscles, blood vessels, and bones under his hands seemed to be invisible. His hands carefully searched the internal organs, patrolling Zhou Hui back and forth, and he said, "Huh?"

Nowhere... where will it be hidden?

Zhou Hui snorted unconsciously, and Chu He immediately stopped and stared closely at his face. There was no movement for a long while, and he touched the viscera of the abdominal cavity again, until he touched the ventricle very carefully, his expression changed subtly.

-Hanging under the heart.

Thin sweat permeated slightly from the frontal corner of Chuhe.

He took a deep breath and settled, trying to stabilize his hand. The blood vessels beneath the ventricle are intricate. Chuhe's fingers touched the blood vessels up and down. After touching the cold and smooth object, he didn't pull it down, but touched the surroundings carefully. After all the knots were opened, only a tiny amount of force was used to hold the thing and gently shake it.

Zhou Hui seemed uncomfortable and moved on the pillow.

Fortunately, I did not wake up. It seems that the combination of ice spring water and asura flowers is really strong, and asura sometimes produces some useful things.

Chu He grabbed the cold object and pulled it slightly and quickly to get it out of the body—

That is a key.

Through the light outside the window, it can be seen that the key is less than half a small thumb. The ordinary flat bronze spoon is carved with extremely fine patterns on the surface, making it look like twisted nails and wedges on some bronze utensils. Components.

Chu He narrowed his eyes and looked closely for a while, thinking of such a complicated pattern, did Zhou Hui sculpt one by one himself? I haven't seen him like a sculpture before.

Is it okay in recent years, to sculpt things in private to pass the time?

Chu He uttered an inaudible sigh, put away the bronze spoon, and then took out a common key of similar size from under his pillow, and gently put it into Zhou Hui's chest.

Although it is simpler to put than take, Chuhe still dare not stretch his hand to the edge of his heart, and hang it gently above the left rib. In fact, this position is also very close. As long as Zhou Hui is not squeezing his heart to play, he will not find that the key inside has been stolen and changed into another.

Chu He lay down lightly. This movement may still be a little moving, Zhou Hui confusedly moved: "... the fourth?"

Chu He did not answer.

Zhou Hui turned over and hugged him in his arms, rubbing his head between the neck follicles, making a grunting sound. After rubbing for a long time, Chuhe finally patted his strong back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Having a nightmare..." Zhou Hui said lazily: "Dream to see you and Fan Luo that stupid run away, leaving me alone dragging two children at home..."

"Your children won't stay at home honestly."

Zhou Hui's consciousness of being half-dreamed and awake was relatively vague. He stuffed Chu He into his arms, and just wanted to let him fall into a dark dream again, but he suddenly remembered something in his head and slammed up: "Oops!"

"--what happened?"

Zhou Hui was sitting on the bed, staring at him without blinking his eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

Rao Shi Chuhe no matter how calm he was, he was slightly discolored by this look. After a stalemate, he narrowed his eyes and tried to ask: "What happened?"

"I... didn't check out." Zhou Hui finally murmured with a subtle expression on his face: "I told them tonight's reception... I forgot to check out when I left."

"..." Chuhe's forehead twitched: "It's okay, let Zhang Shun tie."

·

Zhang Shun did not settle, and the money was paid by Yu Jingzhong.

Yu Jingzhong was in a good mood before coming to the bar.

In the afternoon, he went to the hospital to pick up Yan Lanyu. He heard from the doctor that Yan Lanyu was recovering well. The several prescriptions prescribed by Zhou Hui were very effective. Although the soul would not be able to be fully recovered at one and a half times, the damage to the internal organs was greatly reduced; Yan Lanyu went to buy things to live in Beijing and bought him clothes, shoes, socks, daily necessities, and computers.

Although Vice Vice President Yu did not have the means to make money from the team leaders, he was often ridiculed by the group as a poor civil servant, but anyway, a Beijing house was saved. The location of the house is not bad. Between the fourth ring and the fifth ring, the east-facing bedroom has been vacant so far, and it is just right to move Yan Lanyu in.

He drove Yan Lanyu home to set up good things, and wanted to ask someone to help him download various software in the computer, but Yan Lanyu was blocked before the phone call, saying: "It's okay, I will come by myself."

"Will you?" Yu Jingzhong doubted.

Yan Lanyu smiled and did not answer.

Although Yu Jingzhong is very doubtful that Yan Lanyu grew up in Tokyo's tantra, did he ever go to school, do he know the basic mathematical, physical, and chemical knowledge; but he felt that Yan Lanyu should be more sensitive in his heart, and did not want to give him any feeling of being hurt. So I pretended not to care about it.

Yu's two-year-old daughter was taken by the nanny to the full day care center, and at lunch the two ordered a takeaway at home. Yan Lanyu's posture in daily life is very elegant. It is conceivable that he is trained. He is silent and fast when eating. He can hardly hear any sound and put down the chopsticks within ten minutes.

Yu Jingzhong quickly swallowed the fish-flavored pork in his mouth: "Don't you eat more? Isn't it unpleasant?"

"No," Yan Lanyu said, "I haven't eaten much."

Yu Fuping seldom eats at home, and occasionally does not clean up after eating at home, throwing all the bowls in the kitchen sink and waiting for the nanny to wash. But today he insisted on washing the dishes after dinner, and pressed Yan Lanyu, who asked if he needed help, to sit down on the sofa in the living room. Yizheng said: "What a joke! I love washing dishes the most. Others come to my house to wash the dishes. I don't yet Rest assured!"

Then he turned around, boiled the water in the kitchen and rinsed every bowl, and stuffed it all into the cupboard.

Yan Lanyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, neither looking around nor speaking, just like a well-educated and restrained guest. From Yu Jingzhong's angle, he could see his face, but he couldn't see what he was thinking. It seemed that even the air around him seemed extremely quiet and silent.

Yu Jingzhong was very tangled, pondering while wiping his hand with an apron in the kitchen. After thinking about it for a long time, the old man suddenly flashed, and immediately ran to cut an apple, cut each piece into a toothpick, and brought it to the living room:

"Apples are a good thing. First eat a full top. I will buy a baby pigeon tomorrow and come back to make soup for you."

Yan Lanyu froze, took the fruit tray, and smiled at him.

——This smile made Yu Jingzhong's good mood last for a day.

However, after arriving at the bar at night, he was in no mood.

When he and Yan Lanyu went to the bar near Gongti, Zhang Shunzheng was bored and playing with his mobile phone. He didn’t drink because of a hand injury. In front of him was a Coca-Cola with a price of 80 yuan in the bar. They turned a blind eye; Shenwan Tiansi had already killed 80 glasses of Coke for three cups. It was awkward that he didn’t want to go to the toilet. At the moment, he was crunching the ice cubes while relishing the handprints in the comic book: "Hey !Shadow Fence|The Technique of Body!"

Li Hu was very happy at any time. He wore ten centimeters of high heels and twisted his hips on the dance floor. The mini skirt was as short as he wanted to run out at any time. The seaweed-like curly hair flicked away, attracting frantic screams around.

Yu Jingzhong felt a headache when she looked at her like that, holding her forehead and asking, "How about Zhou Hui and Feng Si?"

"Feng Si seems to have just made a trip and transferred a glass of wine to Zhou Hui, and then the two left together." Shen Wantiansi didn't look up: "According to Zhou Hui's reaction, it should be seen It’s not wine but spring|medicine is right, but it doesn’t matter, the key is who pays for today’s account...shadow|body skills!"

Zhang Shun pointed to Li Hu: "Woman." Refers to God Wan Tiansi: "Child." Refers to himself: "The wounded." Then he looked up and looked at Yu Jingzhong with the desired gaze.

"..." Yu Jingzhong said angrily: "So you made seven or eight calls on the road to urge me to find someone to pay the bill!"

God won’t lift his head after the sky: "——Shadow Fence|Body Skill!"

Numerous black lines popped up on the deputy head, and I just felt that I had become a leader of such a group of people. This career is hopeless. It is better to resign and go back to my hometown to be a police officer in a police station. Maybe a blind date in a small city is easier. Looking for a wife.

"Relaxed that we didn't drink much. You see it's all Coke. The 100-piece tube of potato chips God Wan Tiansi didn't need too much." Probably seeing Yu Fu's violent face, Zhang Shun pointed at the desktop to comfort Dao: "Just Zhou Hui opened a bottle of whiskey. Well, there is still a bottom left. Will you have a glass?"

——In fact, Yu Jingzhong was not thinking about money. He was thinking about deeper confusion and distress than money; but Zhang Shun said that his eyes fell on the whiskey bottle on the table, with a very iconic shape and The trademark instantly hit the sensitive nerves of poor civil servants.

The next second, Yu Fu's growl went straight to the world: "Zhou Hui I X your sister--!"

Yan Lanyu sat silently and watched, and when the eighth time Shenwan Tiansi produced a fingerprint and shouted, "Shadow | Body Technique!", he suddenly said: "...the seal is wrong. ."

"That's how it's drawn in the comics," Shen Wan Tiansi ignored everything around him and stared at the comic book stunned.

"Fang|Shenshu is not any of the five elements of the golden wood, water, fire and earth, but the "third element" printed by the four images of the fighting soldiers. You can try to change the situation to the outer lion seal." Yan Lanyu said , "However, I suggest that you do not try here, because you have sufficient strength and you are a Tibetan secret. If you really call out dozens of points, it is not easy to clean up."

God Wan Tiansi raised his head.

When he was hospitalized, he also looked at Yan Lanyu from afar, but the latter was rescued in the ICU at that time, with a glass wall and a breathing mask, in fact, he could not see what he looked like. This was the first time he faced Yan Lanyu face-to-face, so close, that even the densely drooping eyelashes of the other party were clearly visible.

"you are……"

Yan Lanyu made a gesture of a Donkey Kong wheel at random, nodding with a smile.

Although the juvenile Onmyoji was dressed normally, his temperament was calm, his eyes were gentle, and he was soft, with a sternness that the gods and dares would not dare to get close to.

God Wan Tiansi's hand cartoon snapped off, but instead of picking it up, he raised his hand and pressed his chest tightly:

"I..." he said in a trance: "...I found true love."

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