soul collector

"What smell?" Jiang Qiao was stunned for two seconds, trying to recall, "Isn't it the smell of inferior perfume? The fragrance is too strong and pungent."

Tang Xiu said calmly: "The top notes are rose and iris, the middle notes are tuberose and pink pepper, and the base notes are musk. Although most of the common perfume base notes on the market use musk, they also add a kind of lipid. This The top notes and middle notes of the perfume are very ostentatious, and the lack of spices in the back notes leads to insufficient expressiveness, so it is very impressive."

Jiang Qiao frowned slightly, "Why do you know women's perfume so well?"

"It has nothing to do with women. After living for thousands of years, how could it be impossible to recognize even a few spices?" Tang Xiu glanced at Jiang Qiao calmly, "What do you want to express?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Qiao immediately faltered, touched his nose and added, "Expressing respect to our ancestors."

Tang Xiu smiled, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued: "Last night Wang Dong went home to buy beer in a small store, and passed us. He smelled like this at that time."

"Ah?" Jiang Qiao finally came to his senses, "It seems to be true when you say it. It was past eleven o'clock at night, right?"

"Well. Eleven forty." The old ancestor sighed, "I remember he bought beer and toilet water, and brought out a big bag. The bottle of toilet water is very conspicuous."

Jiang Qiao paused, "But that guy has treated Hu Cuiping in such a submissive manner, is it worthwhile to hide it when he goes out to find others?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiu gave Jiang Qiao a meaningful look. Jiang Qiao's heart felt cold, and he immediately waved his hands, "No, I didn't mean that. Those who have someone in the family who goes out to mess with women are all rubbish, and violence against women is even more rubbish." Alright, I'm just analyzing the motivation from the behavioral psychology of rubbish."

Tang Xiu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I didn't say anything."

"My baby is magnificent, but whoever has seen you, how can they see others?"

Tang Xiu calmly withdrew his gaze, "It's almost done."

"Oh."

Tang Xiu was beaten away by Jiang Qiao. He was silent for a long time before he remembered what he said just now. He glared at him and continued, "This is very interesting. Wang Dong is a domestic violence man, and Hu Cuiping lived such a humiliating life." But he still didn’t dare to resist and refused to leave him. It seemed to be expected that Wang Dong would go out to find others, but he concealed it in every possible way and dared not let Hu Cuiping know about it.”

Jiang Qiao suddenly said, "Didn't you say you can't understand women's hearts?"

"Ah."

"Actually, it's quite understandable." Jiang Qiao sighed, "Some women are like this. They can tolerate all kinds of bullying from each other, but they can't tolerate betrayal. Even if Hu Cuiping is a persevering camel, this matter , is also the last straw that can crush her."

"Wang Dong doesn't want a divorce." Tang Xiu said softly.

"That's right. Although Hu Cuiping doesn't have a decent job, as an individual trader, her income should be higher than that of Wang Dong's ten-thousand-year-old screw. This woman can support at least half of the family's economy. Although Wang Dong always beats and scolds her, But I should also know in my heart that not being able to have children is my own problem. Another woman will still have no children, and it is difficult for him to find another person as stupid as Hu Cuiping."

Tang Xiu suddenly laughed, "The more Wang Dong conceals it, the more he tells us. Once Hu Cuiping finds out about this, she won't bear it any longer."

Jiang Qiao sighed, put his elbows on the car door, and rubbed his temples.

Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"My baby is too fine, really too fine."

"..."

Jiang Qiao and Tang Xiu didn't show up in that community for a whole week.Hu Cuiping was still living a life full of chaos every night. When she came down for the first time and didn't see Jiang Qiao approaching her, her heart didn't fluctuate, but after three days in a row, she somehow felt a little empty.

The garbage bag in his hand was dripping with soup, and the whole house where the man in the family was drinking was stinking to the sky. This kind of life is not called life at all, but just surviving.

In the eyes of people like them, Jiang Qiao was a god.As if living in a completely different parallel world, she would be disgusted and far away from her stinky garbage bag, she would be shocked by her bruised nose and face, and she would bear the humiliation, and her hands and feet were full of nobility.

But she didn't resent him.A while ago, Jiang Qiao came to persuade her to divorce and call the police every day. Although she couldn't agree to it intellectually, and couldn't understand whether the big director was out of his mind, she was happy in her heart.

As if her life was actually a little different.

But now Jiang Qiao suddenly gave up.

It is estimated that the folks have had enough of the life experience of suffering, so go back and continue to eat well.

During the day, she also browsed Weibo. Jiang Qiao went to Communication University to direct a play.Tang Xiu, the actor who was particularly popular before, also went. When Tang Xiu was speaking, his headset broke, so Jiang Qiao naturally took off his own headset, leaned over, and let Tang Xiu speak on his neckline.

In the video, the two people stood so close, their faces were close together, Tang Xiu spoke seriously to the audience, and Jiang Qiao looked at him with a smile, the tenderness in his eyes couldn't be melted away.

When Hu Cuiping watched this video, she felt very sour, unbearably sour.She saw that everyone in the comment section was calling CP to send candy, and her heart was melting, but she felt empty in her heart.

No woman is insensitive to love.

The smell of the garbage bag in her hand was too pungent. She resisted the urge to vomit and dragged the garbage bag into the big trash can.As soon as she turned around, there was an eye-catching bright red skirt floating by from the corner of her eye.

It was a woman with heavy makeup, and her aesthetics was definitely not elegant, but one could tell that her life was completely different from hers.

Hu Cuiping stopped subconsciously.

A man walked beside the woman. Hu Cuiping had seen him several times. He lived in the opposite building. The only BMW parked in the community belonged to him.Although it is said to be the cheapest car, it is already a millionaire in the slums.

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Cuiping guessed the relationship between these two people. Her expression became more contemptuous, and she suddenly felt that she was not so shameless. She wiped her hands on her trousers, took out her pocket, and was about to go to the store to buy a piece of tofu. go home.

However, when she passed by, she smelled a strange perfume.

Strange, but somewhat familiar.Wang Dong had a similar smell, not the same, but very similar.Asked him, he said toilet water.

Hu Cuiping was very calm in her heart. She even smiled at the butterfly, then calmly walked into the small shop, bought another bottle of toilet water, opened it, sprayed it on her arm, and then leaned in to smell it.

The fragrance is pungent and smells wrong.

At the corner of the small shop, Jiang Qiao and Tang Xiu came out.Jiang Qiao said in a low voice: "If the stupid woman still doesn't understand this time, let's really give up. I'm convinced."

Tang Xiu glanced at the hole in Hu Cuiping's eyes, and said in a low voice: "She should understand. But if you still don't do anything this time, probably this soul really has nothing to do with you. Let's go."

Jiang Qiao immediately smiled, "I'm finally leaving, my God."

When the car drove out of the residential area, Jiang Qiao suddenly sighed.Tang Xiu turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Qiao patted Tang Xiu's hand, and said softly, "It's just a sudden emotion. I used to think that the status of a soul collector is extremely noble, walking for thousands of years and seeing the ups and downs. But after following you for a few days, Seeing you stupidly standing downstairs and looking up, I suddenly feel a little sad."

Tang Xiu smiled, "It's not that easy. Every strand of soul is based on the right time, place and people. For a strand of soul, I disguised myself as a beggar for two months."

Jiang Qiao's eyes widened when he heard that, "A beggar?"

"correct."

"Then... that's a big beggar, right?" Jiang Qiao couldn't help imagining how his ancestor pretended to be a beggar, thinking to himself that the hidden elders of the beggar gang in martial arts novels must have been the demeanor of his ancestor at that time.

Tang Xiu let Jiang Qiao slip away without saying anything.Catch up with the traffic jam, the car stops and starts, and it may take a long time to get home.He took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo casually.

For the past two days, he and Jiang Qiao have been participating in the celebration activities of Communication University.He used to think that Jiang Qiao didn't bother directing those dramas, but he didn't expect Jiang Qiao to cheerfully decide to go as soon as the school's invitation came, and he was very caring throughout the whole process.

This guy is really strange, he looks cold, but he is full of passion.Leaving aside the fact that he has become a soul collector, let's say that this guy is already in his thirties, and he should have calmed down about these things, but deep down he is still a passionate young man.

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Qiao watched Tang Xiu open Weibo, and the first popular post was the live video of Communication University's celebration.Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "Help me see what happened to our two fans?"

Tang Xiu glared at him directly, "You are over 30, show some face. I don't even bother to talk about you."

"You should be thick-skinned when you're over 30." Jiang Qiao chuckled, "And if your headset is broken, do you blame me? I'm kind enough to give you the headset, and you'll blame me."

Tang Xiu snorted, too lazy to argue, he plugged in his earphones, and clicked on the video casually.

The background sound of the video was very noisy, and his speech was not easy to recognize. The person who took the video didn't know what was going on, and his hands kept shaking, making people dizzy.

But the focus was always on Jiang Qiao's face.

Jiang Qiao was already a few centimeters taller than him, but the shoes they prepared for Jiang Qiao that day had pads inside, and they were half a head taller than him.He didn't feel uncomfortable or think about it when he was speaking, but after watching the video, he realized that it was Jiang Qiao who slightly bowed his legs and came up to him.

In fact, the fans couldn't be blamed for collective orgasm every day. Jiang Qiao looked at him and insisted on saying nothing, even he himself didn't believe it.

Those eyes kept staring at his side face, blinking and blinking. The light source on the stage was very good, and those eyes were shining brightly against them, as bright as stars.Mai suddenly exploded, and he paused for half a second, then Jiang Qiao smiled softly. He didn't know where the smile came from, and his eyebrows and eyes were all wide open, and he couldn't hide it.

Tang Xiu suddenly felt that the old face was a bit unbearable. He quickly scrolled through the comments, and the comments were even more girlish.But I always felt a secret impulse in my heart. After careful consideration, I glanced at my avatar's avatar, then clicked back, silently giving a thumbs up.

Jiang Qiao, who was driving, asked, "What are you looking at, and you still need to wear earphones?"

"News." Tang Xiu said calmly, turning the phone over and stuffing it into his pants pocket.

"Oh." Jiang Qiao didn't doubt him, and asked casually, "What news?"

Tang Xiu paused, turned his head to the outside of the car, and said softly: "There is a farmer who watered the iron tree to bloom."

"Ah?" Jiang Qiao was stunned for a second, "Really, where did the iron tree come from?"

"do not know."

"This..." Jiang Qiao turned on the turn signal casually, carefully found a way among a bunch of rushing taxis, and then said, "That farmer is quite powerful."

Tang Xiu took a deep breath and said softly, "Well, it's quite powerful."