Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

Wushanju in Hangzhou in early autumn

"I, Hu Hansan, am back again." I screamed as I stepped into the door of Wu Shanju, and felt very warm when I saw Wang Meng sleeping behind the counter.

"Wang Mengmeng, I miss you so much. Why is my brother so obsessed with it that he wants to fire you?!"

Wang Meng, who was sleeping soundly, was startled awake and looked around in confusion. "Ah? The boss just came up."

I ran to the attic, opened the door, and Wu Xie was sorting out his previous notes.

"Brother, I'm back!!" Looking at the familiar Wu Xie, my eyes filled with tears, and I hugged him with snot and tears.

Wu Xie stiffened and pushed me away, putting away the notes in his hand without leaving a trace. "You're so old, get up and talk."

Then I made a fuss about going to the building outside the building for dinner, and dragged Wu Xie and me out of the house.

"Brother Mengzi, watch the door and bring you something to eat." Ignoring Wang Meng's hesitant expression, Wu Xie and I called a car and headed to the building outside the building.

Wang Meng watched the two people leave, touched the back of her head, and sat behind the counter with a little uneasiness, thinking about Wu Kang's words, "Why can't my brother get over it and want to fire you?"

Wang Meng constantly reflects on himself. In recent years, apart from fishing at work and taking poop with pay, he often loses focus and dozes off intermittently...

Wang Mengmeng was scared.

While he was still thinking about how to save his job, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling walked in, talking and laughing.

Wu Xie was very unhappy when he saw the distracted Wang Meng. He walked up to him and slapped him on the head. "You brat, what are you thinking about? You are so distracted in broad daylight. If something is lost in the store, your salary..."

"Boss, don't fire me." Wang Meng interrupted Wu Xie with a sad face.

"Ah?" Wu Xie was stunned.

"I promise that I will work hard in the future. I will never play games during working hours, and I will not be late or leave early."

Wu Xie was angry and curious when he saw Wang Meng explaining his "evil deeds". He was angry because this kid had done so many things that were against professional ethics. When Wang Meng said that his boss was not around to give him a day off, Wu Xie admitted that he wanted to fire this kid.

"Stop." Wu Xie hurriedly called out, fearing that he might not be able to hold back and feed this kid to Shen Jiang. "I won't fire you, but if you let me know that you haven't mended your ways, you'll pack your bags and leave immediately."

When Wang Meng heard this, tears filled her eyes. After all, it's hard to find a job these days with more money and less work.

"This month's salary will be cut in half."

When Wang Meng heard this, she felt like there were ten thousand horses wailing in her heart, but she still served tea and water to the two gentlemen.

"Boss, didn't you go to dinner with Xiaokang? Why are you the only one back?" Wang Meng asked curiously.

"Xiao Kang is back?"

"Ah?...Yes...didn't you just..." Wang Meng's face became more and more ugly, and she trotted to check the surveillance video.

The three of them watched Wu Kang hurriedly run into Wu Shanju on the screen, and soon he pulled "Wu Xie" out of the shop.

"Early this morning, I saw my boss standing at the door. He was very surprised when he saw me, and then he went up to the second floor." Wang Meng nervously called up the video from earlier, around seven o'clock, " Wu Xie" appeared at the door.

Wu Xie's face was ugly. He and Zhang Qiling were in Changsha yesterday and just came back this morning. Who is this person with a human face, a mask, and a mask?

"Let me tell you." Wang Meng looked at Wu Xie in front of her and swallowed her saliva. "You are the real mistress... right?"

At this time, I was outside the building and ordered a large table of dishes and said to Wu Xie. "It's such a pity that Uncle Pan and my little brother can't come. And we must ask Fatty to come back next time. Didn't you say last time that he had opened another shop in Beijing and that he should be the host."

Although I don’t know when I will come back next time, people always have something to think about.

Wu Xie looked at Wu Kang who was chattering away and couldn't figure out how he could eat and speak correctly. But when I heard these names, my hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Strange, everything is strange.

After passing through the fog, looking at Hangzhou in front of me, it was obviously the most familiar scenery.

Wu Xie sat on the edge of the West Lake, watching the sun rise little by little, but he had not yet woken up from his dream. He walked to the Xileng Club on Hefang Street and looked at the plaque of Wu Shanju. I have something to think about at night.

"Boss, it's so early today." Wu Xie turned around and saw Wang Meng carrying a bag of buns.

"Well, come and take a look." Even he himself didn't know why he answered. It was just that the dream was too real and he didn't want to wake up.

Looking at Wu Xie who was obviously distracted, I sighed, put down the chopsticks in my hand and said, "Brother, I need to ask you something. You need to answer me seriously and don't deceive me."

Wu Xie also cooperated and sat upright, pretending to be all ears.

"How are you and Brother Zhang doing?" I asked.

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling stood outside the door and heard Wu Kang's voice from inside: "How are you...little brother?"

The two people at the center of the conversation stopped in unison.

"What's going on?" Wu Xie asked with some confusion.

"Oh! Look, you are now a grown man, and there is no one in front of you to cause trouble. Before Zhang Qiling, I risked life and death for you, and now I don't mind your status as a second-rate dealer. I tell you, don't betray your sincerity."

Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie outside the room listened to the story. Wu Xie's face turned red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, like a face change in Sichuan Opera. Finally, his face turned black, he gritted his teeth and raised his feet to rush in. Zhang Qiling on the side held Wu down. Xie's shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"It's not easy to meet someone who is really good to you now..." Wu Xie continued to talk, and Wu Xie raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qiling.

"Don't worry about our dad. If he can't accept it, let's book air tickets to Hainan for the old couple. If the atmosphere is heated, let them practice the trumpet again."

Wu Xie felt that he could no longer hold back his fists and wanted to rush in and punch the little bastard.

"Tell me, why do people always cling to the past?" Wu Xie suddenly spoke, interrupting my speech.

"Ah?" I seemed not to hear clearly, and I didn't understand why the Evil Emperor version Wu Xie in front of me asked this.

The evil emperor is in his thirties this year. Although he does not look old, his temperament is no longer comparable to that of Wu Xie today. Therefore, I feel something is wrong in Wushanju, and it is still quite hot in Hangzhou in early autumn, but at this time Wu Xie happened to be wearing an inappropriate high collar, which is worth pondering.

Although I don't know why the Evil Emperor appeared in this world, I still feel uncomfortable looking at those eyes that are so calm that there is no trace of waves.

"When did it start?" Wu Xie spoke in a low voice, more like he was speaking to himself than asking me.

Seeing Wu Xie like this, I felt a little flustered, and suddenly I thought of what [Wang Zuozhongyou] said: The discovery of falling in love with someone may be when you see him for the first time, or it may be when you know you will never see him again.

I gave myself a slap in my heart, "It's okay. Why are you teasing the mistress?" !

"Ahem, people, the most important thing in life is to be happy. Are you hungry? Eat, eat, eat." As I said that, I randomly picked up a chopstick dish and gave it to Wu Xie. After that, I didn't dare to look directly at him and just immersed myself in eating.

"Hello, here are some dishes for you." The waiter outside the door said as he pushed the door open and entered.

I glanced at the dishes on the table in confusion, "It's wrong, we..."

Before I finished speaking, a figure flashed in from behind the waiter, and a grappler subdued the Evil Emperor. The waiter looked up and it was Wu Xie!

Sitting at the entrance of the hall, looking at the Evil Emperor whose personal freedom was restricted and Wu Xie whose eyebrows were twisted into knots, I was somewhat repelled. Not to mention Wu Xie's scene of "I'm catching myself" and "I'm interrogating myself" was ridiculous. . Just the thoughtful look in Evil Emperor's eyes sent shivers down my spine.

"I checked, it's not a mask." Zhang Qiling said to Wu Xie.

"Ahem." I focused the attention on the field to my side, "Do you think there is a possibility that, well, this is your twin brother who has been missing for many years."

Wu Xie was thoughtful after listening to my words, but the gossip Wang Meng came online and said, "Boss, do you want to tie this one up too?"

"What's wrong with your arm?" Wu Xie suddenly pressed my shoulder and asked. Everyone present, including me, was stunned for a moment.

I patted Wu Xie's hand away, touched the prosthetic leg in my clothes, and said, "Hai, I wanted to become a great hero, but I didn't expect that Xuan Bu Gai would not change his life, so he drew Yang Guo."

Looking at Wu Xie with a bad expression, I took a step back with a smile.

Later, Wu Xie simply asked a few questions. The core idea was who you are, where you come from, and what you are doing here.

The Evil Emperor was also very upright, saying that his name was Wu Xie, his ancestral home was Changsha, and he was revisiting his old place.

I dare say that apart from me knowing that what the Evil Emperor said was all the truth, everyone else present definitely thought that this man was a tough talker.

To my surprise, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling murmured in the background, ordered the Evil Emperor to be taken into custody, and then took me home.

It wasn't until I got in the car that I realized that Young Master Wu was a pervert? There was no torture, no interrogation, just locking people up like that? Could it be that he couldn't do anything when he looked at his face?

Finally I plucked up the courage and asked, "Brother, are you just locking people up like this? Don't you check carefully?"

"Well, I think he might really be Wu Xie." Wu Xie said.

"Ah?" Following Wu Xie's words, I looked at Zhang Qiling and took a breath of air. This guy was so tough. You must know that back then, even Tathagata Buddha could not distinguish between the real and fake Monkey King. Could this be the legendary telepathy?

"Do you remember Lao Itch? I suspect that this Wu Xie may be a legacy of the previous Qinling Mountains." Wu Xie said.

I slapped my forehead and thought, forget it, it seems like this is the only explanation that makes sense for now. From behind, we can only use soldiers to cover up the water and earth.

Zhang Qiling drove the car to Wu Xie's residence and left. Wu Xie packed up the previous room for me.

"Don't let the silent fun disappear this time." Wu Xie looked into my eyes and said seriously. I looked around the room feeling a little guilty.

"Oh." Wu Xie sighed, got up and looked for toiletries for me. When everything was ready, he said good night and left.

Looking at the closed door, I let out a long sigh of relief, every day.