murder begins in summer

Although the door was locked and Qiu Shili was so active that he almost took off his pants, but as long as Shi Zhanyang could control it, he couldn't go too far in this public bathroom, and it was over after hugging and kissing.Afterwards, Qiu Shili squatted in front of the cabinet, his head resting on the wheelchair with boredom, listening to the sound of the shower water next door, silently flipping through a report on his mobile phone.

Indeed, there will be a meeting in more than an hour, and it will take at least half an hour to drive back to the company from the hospital, and the clothes may not have time to go back to the office to change. He can't sit in front of the meeting table with a crumpled and wet suit .

But the jumping thing in Qiu Shili's heart still couldn't calm down immediately, and he couldn't help thinking, if he really danced that kind of dance here, would his elder brother be able to bear it?I am afraid the answer is still yes.Shi Zhanyang is always so calm and self-sustaining, and always correct, like a tower that will not tilt, like a quiet sea, the only undercurrents and eddies under the sea are probably given to him, calm, amazing strength, Qiu Shili is satisfied.

He decided to take the time to seek advice from his previous pole dancing teacher, and also hoped that this skill would come in handy soon.

Busy and idle are intertwined, Shi Zhanyang can't spend every afternoon on those instruments and equipment, the days go on like this day by day, summer is fleeting, autumn is not long, and then another endless After the warm winter, Qiu Shili still couldn't dance into his dance.He has consulted some experts, and Shi Zhanyang has also looked at them cooperatively. At the same time, it cannot be said that he has made no progress. The leg that was originally ignorant and needs passive movement to maintain blood circulation seems to have changed a bit.

This kind of change is silent, and it is difficult to define it rigorously. Qiu Shili always feels that he can sometimes feel its existence, such as the influence of strength during lingering, such as a certain second when he is sweating profusely, when Shi Zhanyang is on his body. In, also outside his body, his arms hugged him tightly, and this leg seemed to be sticking to his body, and for example, usually, occasionally, just looking at that leg and trousers for a few times, Qiu Shili would have all kinds of things for no reason. tenderness.

But is this change real?Shi Zhanyang didn't make it clear, and Qiu Shili didn't understand either.

Until that day, probably in the last few days before the arrival of early spring, a careless new maid was filling tea at the dining table. It was the first time she was so close to the owner. She was probably nervous and accidentally spilled half a cup of boiling hot pottery. Almost all the tea fell on Shi Zhanyang's left knee.

Qiu Shili's face immediately darkened, he put down the ebony chopsticks, and the butler rushed over immediately, bowing his head and waiting aside.

The maid was holding the teapot and teacup dryly, looking trembling. Qiu Shili was furious, but she didn't want to make things too serious. At least, because of such a thing, a little girl who had never passed the age of 20 would be imprisoned. Get up, go to the punishment set by those family rules, the elder brother will not agree.But Qiu Shili couldn't bear the girl's mistake. He thought it would be better to expel her directly. Hey, I'm good. He was about to speak when Zhan Yang said, "It's so hot."

When he said this, he looked at his knee very curiously, and even touched the water stain with his finger, "ナナ, it's hot." He said word by word, raised his eyes to look at Qiu Shili spoke seriously, with a little cautious surprise, as if he had just completed a completely unknown exploration.

Qiu Shili was also taken aback for a moment, then stood up suddenly, the chair made a screeching sound on the floor, he walked around half of the table and squatted in front of Shi Zhanyang's knees, "Hot, hot?" He touched it cautiously, "Brother , You said, you feel hot."

"En." Shi Zhanyang looked down at him.

The old butler was always very discerning, so he led the maid back away, and also called the rest of the serving room next door away, while Qiu Shili pushed Shi Zhanyang to the bathroom, took off his trousers and rinsed them repeatedly with cold water.

That piece of skin was reddened from the heat, luckily no blisters yet, but he didn't even dare to touch it, turned on the water to the minimum, and poured it on his palm as a cushion first.I don't know what's going on now, he's afraid that Shi Zhanyang will hurt, and he's afraid that Shi Zhanyang won't hurt, he wants to yell that it's great but he wants to yell why.The ointment had already been delivered to the sink outside. When Qiu Shili held the small cool bottle in his hand, he felt a sharp sore from his brow to the tip of his eyes. He saw in the mirror that his eye sockets were wet.

He immediately rushed back to the bathroom and squatted down to apply the medicine. He lowered his head while carefully wiping the tip of a cotton swab. He didn't want his inexplicable embarrassment to be seen by his elder brother, and he had to hold back his tears. Don't be stupid. dripping onto the legs.

But Shi Zhanyang could see it clearly, "It doesn't hurt that much, why did Nana cry in pain." He said deliberately.

"Brother! You know it's not, it's not because of that," Qiu Shili squeezed the cotton swab tightly and shouted in a muffled voice. He wanted to say that he was crying because his heart hurt, but he suddenly realized that it was wrong, and he couldn't explain the overwhelming feeling in his heart. , because of a pain, because of a thing that is so common and even not rare to others, he became like this, "I won't cry, I won't cry." He could only repeat this, steady his wrist, The ointment spread evenly.

"We can try again with a knife. What if it's a hallucination?"

"No!" Qiu Shili raised his eyelids and glared brightly.

Shi Zhanyang smiled slowly, "Okay," he rubbed Qiu Shili's hair, "If you don't go out, the soup will be cold."

The soup is a good soup. Qiu Shili and the Suzhou-Hangzhou chef invited by his family cook together the marinated Duxian, the ham and winter bamboo shoots that he got all the way from China, and he eats the hot, salty, delicious and sweet.

But now he is not in a hurry, he has dealt with the scar, and he asked: "Can I dance for brother?"

"Ah?" Shi Zhanyang paused suddenly when he raised his trouser waist.

"Pole dance." Qiu Shili stood up, his gaze was firm and upright, as if swearing.

"Let's wait a little longer." Shi Zhanyang felt calm.

"why?"

"I want to stand and watch you dance."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Shili couldn't utter a word in a hurry. To be precise, he was very happy, and this change happened suddenly. Yang, back to the restaurant to show off his cooking progress.

Also in that month, an aviation equipment exhibition was held in San Diego, and Shi Zhanyang was invited to go there.The company team had rushed to work three weeks in advance. A week ago, Qiu Shili also went to the Naval Air Station to work as a supervisor. The products were shipped in place, and a large booth in the golden area of ​​the port was also rented. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

Qiu Shili has experience in this matter, and he was the supervisor in the last term, as well as the last term. He has always been steadfast, meticulous, and can clearly manage major and minor matters.He knew that in this three-yearly large-scale exhibition, there were a lot of opportunities waiting for him. When the orders from all over the world were handed over, he would hand them over to Shi Zhanyang for selection, and he would not accept the ones he didn't like.

However, for Shi Zhanyang, only when he was just in his early 20s and before he was in charge, he was sent by his father to help out at this exhibition once, and met many friends, but he never came in person after that. This is the first time.

In recent years, he has rarely appeared in public. Some old friends who nod their heads can be recognized at a glance when they see each other again, and then they happily get together to say a few polite words that make money, while most of the rest Shi Zhanyang's impression is still at the stage where he only hears his name but does not see him.

They generally only know that the boss of this military industrial group is a young man with an Asian face. They have seen a few photos of his early years on the Internet, and if they know more about it, they may hear some rumors, both true and false, about his life experience and family Gossip news, and about the sweet-looking second-in-command who attacked fiercely, those legends often make people form a certain stereotype of him, thinking that he is shrunken in a wheelchair and only wants to make money. Therefore, seeing the real person in person, Everyone will be amazed at Shi Zhanyang's youthful beauty.

How could there be such a person?Nailed on the wheelchair, it is still bright and stretched. When his overly calm face suddenly shows you a smile, you know that this is required for politeness, but you still feel warm in your heart. The sun is shining, just like the one on the tip of the ultra-long-range missile he produced. At the end of February, the sun is always sunny but lacks temperature.

In just the first morning, Shi Zhanyang attracted a lot of people around him, including old fritters who wanted to find business opportunities from him, young people who were curious and yearning for a long time, and even charming women who came to strike up a conversation. It is also understandable, such occasions where rich people are everywhere seem to be a good place to hunt for beauty.When I met Jung, Jung was indignant, "You are really as popular as your booth, why don't you introduce a few to me?" He said, squinting twice at Qiu Shili, who was chatting and laughing with his colleagues in front of the booth. , bowed his head and handed Shi Zhanyang a cup of coffee that the secretary lined up to buy.

Shi Zhanyang took the paper cup but didn't open it to drink. The herbal tea made by Qiu Shili in the thermos made him very full. He has always been disgusted with this kind of instant coffee, "Aren't you married?" He smiled Asked, also looking in the direction of Qiu Shili, the heavy missile vehicle made the person in front of the vehicle even more petite and exquisite, wearing a simple dark gray suit, the waistline was pinched just right, and he squinted his eyes.

"Aren't you too? We are brothers and sisters." Jung smiled wryly, pressed his shoulder, and went to find someone to hang out on his own, while Shi Zhanyang waited in place, brothers and sisters?You think too much.He glanced at Jung's back, and declined a few unfamiliar faces who came to hand over their business cards for chatting—their eyes met just now, and he knew that it would not be long before Qiu Shili would get rid of the group around him and clear the booth. Give it to your subordinates, come and find yourself.

The fancy and fun air show is about to begin.

Sure enough, within 3 minutes, Qiu Shili ran towards him, his heels tapped on the smooth ground, and the work badge on his chest shook up and down with his steps, inexplicably reminiscent of collars and ties. thing.

The exhibition lasted for three days in total. On the last night, the organizer held a small private banquet. Only a few exhibitors were invited to participate, and of course there was Zhan Yang.The location is set at the restaurant on the top floor of a building. The restaurant occupies half of the floor and has a venue. The walls are made of transparent glass, so you can have a panoramic view of the night of this port city.

The guests came one after another, and the long table was quickly filled up. Among them, there were people clinking glasses, teasing, friends and rivals. Depressedly talking about his daughter's jerk boyfriend, Shi Zhanyang saw Qiu Shili hanging his head by his side, drowsy, holding the foot of the red wine glass persistently with one hand, so he lightly patted him on the shoulder, "Think Don't you want to breathe?" He asked in a low voice.

"Is it okay?" Qiu Shili raised his face and asked ignorantly.

"Do you want to?" Shi Zhanyang wiped his dial with his fingertips.

Qiu Shili glanced at the hour hand, it was not ten o'clock, he was indeed drinking a little too much, he wholeheartedly helped Shi Zhanyang block the wine, secretly poured what was in other people's cups into his own bowl, and poured it down like soup, completely Forget the fact that I'm not good at drinking red wine.Shi Zhanyang had already started to ask everyone at the same table to resign. He said he was going to leave, but no one would ask the reason. They all said kindly and said goodbye next time. Qiu Shili also stood up and shook hands. Afterwards, he pushed At that time, Zhan Yang walked out of the room slowly.

The four guards outside followed more than ten steps away, tacitly no longer approaching, there is still a long corridor from the sightseeing elevator going downstairs, and there are three turns to pass through the other half floor. The closed fitness club and the club that is still open, the two of them are not fast, chatting lightly, the voice is so soft that only the other party can hear, and there is no need to discuss whether to go back to San Francisco directly tomorrow or stay here for a few days No matter what the result is, just listening to the other party makes me feel very comfortable.We also talked about the giant red octopus on the ice cube just now. The host knew his family’s Japanese origin, so he specially served this delicious dish.

Qiu Shili only remembered that the tentacles were still wriggling, the chef was cutting face to face on the table, making a sound of toughness, and the smell of freshly ground mustard wafted in the air vaguely, the scene once shocked several vegetarians Mrs. Kuo screamed again and again.

"I seldom eat this kind of food in Japan. It's not easy to wash and chew," he recalled. "Do foreigners think we like to eat big octopus raw?"

"Well," Shi Zhanyang explained patiently, "When many people think of Japan, they think of sashimi and octopus."

Qiu Shili thought about it for a while, and in a daze, he remembered many childhood legends, "That's right, the Japanese draw octopuses in ukiyo-e, together with beautiful women and treasure ships, the paintings are bigger than mountains and seas, and there are special writings There are indeed many kinds of takoyaki haiku and Japanese octopus dishes.”

He said it seriously, like a travel introduction, Shi Zhanyang smiled: "It really is a country with a lot of octopus."

"Brother, when you think of Japan, you will be the first to think of a big octopus?"

"Haha, of course I will be the first to think of Nana."

Now Qiu Shili also smiled, blushing, and quietly touched the broken hair on the back of Shi Zhanyang's neck.Already at the second corner of the corridor, the surroundings were very quiet, and Qiu Shili suddenly recognized some other sounds from the breathing of himself and his elder brother.

Looking back, it was not the footsteps of the buddy, and the rhythm was not right.

Qiu Shili made a gesture to come over. Seeing his subordinates approaching quickly, he stood next to his eldest brother. He held the handle of the gun behind his back and approached the sound source in his impression.

It was an advertising board at the entrance of a store, about 30 meters away. From his point of view, there was a blind spot behind the board, but as long as he approached it, no one could escape.Sure enough, when Qiu Shili was about ten steps away, a figure rushed out, desperately running in the opposite direction, and at that moment, Qiu Shili's eyes swept across his face, almost call out.

But it's too late to yell now, before things are confirmed, yelling is also careless.Qiu Shili told the men to wait and not move, and started chasing wildly. He still tried not to fire the gun, but he kept holding the gun tightly in his hand.That man was running very fast, no matter how problematic his arm swing was, it wasn't too difficult to chase. Who knew there was a freight elevator at the other end. Qiu Shili didn't notice it just now, but it stopped on this floor now, and the man pressed and drilled , helplessly, the door of the ladder closed just like that.

Qiu Shili's heart sank, and he went straight into the fire door on one side. He didn't think about anything when he was running down, he just felt that the speed was like jumping off a building, or rolling on the steps and falling down. The feeling was similar. He got out of the fire door again, and poked desperately on the elevator panel——

Thankfully, he ran fast enough, and the freight elevator was running slowly enough. After chasing several floors, the number displayed on the screen was greater than the current floor number. After a few seconds, there was a ding, and the elevator door opened.

Looking along his raised arm and gun barrel, Qiu Shili saw the face hidden in the hood.

After sitting in prison for so many years, he really looks pale, but he hasn't lost much weight. It seems that he can enjoy life in prison with a bunch of terrorists.

Qiu Shili blocked the slideway of the elevator door with his shoulder and heel.

"What are you going to do?" The other party spoke, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Ah?" Qiu Shili smiled, "This is what I want to ask you." As he spoke, he stepped closer, and the elevator door closed behind him.This is the sixteenth floor, and he still has about 50 seconds. Using bullets in such a confined space is not up to standard. It’s fine without bullets, and 50 seconds is enough. Let’s talk about it later. At least at this moment, he wants this 50 seconds became the 50 seconds that life would be worse than death, and it was deeply engraved in the mind of this uninvited guest.