Raven

When Zhao Qiaosheng returned to his room after eating, Zhao Yuming had already taken a shower.

There was half a cup of leftover jelly on the bedside table, and it was obvious that the little guy didn't control his mouth.

The little celestial master who didn't mind shutting up was sitting cross-legged on the bed, making mudras and meditating.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Yuming's hair was still wet, and it made his complexion even more fair as it stuck to his cheeks.The most concerned little guy among the younger generation of Tianshi Zhao's family is a bit greedy, and his concentration is not strong enough, but besides talent, he has indeed put in a lot of hard work, which is why he has today's achievements.

Zhao Yuming, whose body was steaming, was as white as a piece of jade. Although the environment he was in was completely secular, but when he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, at a young age, he really had the temperament of a fairy, He is much more like a cultivator than his brother.

Zhao Qiaosheng glanced at him, but made no sound, and made the other bed lightly and tirelessly.Then he picked up the half cup of jelly left by his brother and ate it in a few bites.

After eating it, I thought it tasted good, so I scanned the package and added it to the shopping cart.

Zhao Yuming opened his eyes after meditating. At first, both his expression and his eyes were calm and detached. He maintained this expression and consciously crawled onto another bed.

This process completely separated him from his cultivation, and the young boy's eyes returned to his usual vivacity. He reached out to touch the bedside table, but found nothing: "...Where's my jelly? You ate it?"

Zhao Qiao, who was sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, let out a lazy voice from his throat: "Hmm."

"How can there be a brother who steals my brother's snacks, I am so unfortunate." Zhao Yuming pretended to hold his heart, "I am so pitiful!"

Zhao Qiao sneered: "You poor little pocket money is many times more than I did back then."

Zhao Yuming said eloquently: "The times are different, inflation is good. The money I buy a box of jelly now, you can buy five or six boxes when you were young."

Zhao Qiaosheng: "You may have misunderstood our age difference. The money for one box of jelly now, when I was the same age as you, I could only buy two boxes at most."

Zhao Yuming: "Isn't it great to double it? That's why business people can make a lot of money now." As he spoke, he changed the subject, "So brother, are you going to kidnap a boss?"

"Only?" Zhao Qiaosheng casually threw a Shaqima on his head, "What kind of words?"

"If you don't deny it, you admit it?" Zhao Yuming caught Sha Qima without letting it touch his head, "But brother, do you know the real identity of Boss Wei?" Zhao Yuming, who was trained as a successor, knew Quite a few, "I think he is too familiar with the eighth team of Secret Service, right?"

Zhao Qiaosheng wiped out the hunter task list he was looking at, and said to Zhao Yuming seriously: "I probably know. But don't make random guesses. Although you may be unhappy when you say this, you are really young, and you shouldn't know too much. Too much, too dangerous."

Although he has been well protected by his family, Zhao Yuming knows what danger is, and this deflated experience made him realize his own shortcomings.It's not that Zhao Yuming is a brat who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. Zhao Qiao's tone told him that this was not a joke, so he didn't continue this topic.

"And there is..." Zhao Yuming hesitated, "You know, I can see the 'Qi' on people with the naked eye, Wei Yanchuan, Boss Wei's breath, looks like a dying person... this do you know?"

Zhao Qiaosheng lowered his eyes: "I know."

Zhao Yuming stared at his expression for a while: "...Oh."

"If you see any changes, remember to tell me in time, thank you."

Zhao Qiaosheng's tone was too formal, and Zhao Yuming scratched his head unaccustomed: "Really, what are you being polite about?"

The snacks were so delicious that Zhao Yuming wanted to stay here for a few days before going home, but Zhao Qiaosheng didn't mention it.On the one hand, I feel that there is no need to control him too strictly. The practice at home is really tiring, and it is necessary to relax occasionally. On the other hand, Zhao Qiaosheng also wants to use his eyes to observe Wei Yanchuan's state. Psychological evaluation.

Being asked very formally by his brother, Zhao Yuming deliberately observed Wei Yanchuan the next day.

Of course Wei Yanchuan felt it: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuming didn't know how to answer, Zhao Qiao slapped him on the back of the head and pressed his head down: "Look at you handsome."

Wei Yanchuan smiled: "It depends on your brother to be handsome."

Zhao Yuming said: "Ouch—" Then he secretly winked at his brother, the "Qi" on Wei Yanchuan's body has indeed changed from yesterday's.

Zhao Yuming told Zhao Qiaosheng that Wei Yanchuan was nervous.

Wei Yanchuan's control of micro-expressions and small movements is perfect, there is no flaw in his expressions and behaviors, but he obviously can't control his invisible "Qi", Zhao Yuming can see it at a glance.

After Zhao Yuming reported the situation, he went back to his room. After eating too many snacks, he finally felt guilty, and he had to hurry up to practice.

Zhao Qiaosheng checked the time, and it happened to be 08:30: "Will your doctor arrive on time?"

"Yes, she is always on time."

"Always? Your physical examination is always door-to-door. Service?"

After breakfast, Wei Yanchuan opened his professional book again and looked up: "Of course not, but there is always a waiting list for the physical examination. There are too many people in front of you, and the time for consultation is often delayed, but Dr. Mao is very punctual. He said, "Although Gong Zheng came here to remind me, I am an obedient patient."

Zhao Qiaosheng felt that his words were a bit harsh: "You are not a patient."

Wei Yanchuan smiled: "Okay, listen to you."

The more normal Wei Yanchuan behaved, the more abnormal Zhao Qiaosheng felt: "You are nervous."

Wei Yanchuan paused when he turned the pages of the book, but admitted: "How did you find out?"

Zhao Qiaosheng's judgment was not entirely based on the information Zhao Yuming gave: "This book is the one you read last night, right? There are a bunch of symbols on it that I can't understand. You shouldn't read so fast, and your calculation What about the program?"

Wei Yanchuan mechanically flipped through the book to distract his attention, and didn't read anything.

At nine o'clock, the doctor Mao Xiayu should arrive.

Zhao Qiaosheng asked him, "You really don't need my company?"

Wei Yanchuan closed the book, but didn't add any new bookmarks, indeed didn't read anything.He looked at Zhao Qiaosheng: "It's just a routine physical examination, what can I do to accompany you. What makes me nervous is the result. And the result cannot be revealed on the spot."

certainly not.Zhao Qiaosheng thought to himself that all the routine physical examinations gave results immediately, and it was not in the earth era before the catastrophe.What is waiting for the results now is not a routine project.

But he heard the rejection in Wei Yanchuan's words.

So he stood in front of Wei Yanchuan: "Then shall I give you some encouragement and give you some courage?"

Sitting Wei Yanchuan looked up at him: "How?"

"You stand up first."

Wei Yanchuan stood up as he said.

Zhao Qiaosheng looked out. There were no customers in the convenience store, no passers-by outside the convenience store, and no potential customers preparing to come in.

Wei Yanchuan looked at his appearance and smiled: "Why do you get nervous when you give encouragement?"

Zhao Qiaosheng turned around and embraced Wei Yanchuan with open arms: "Because it's such an encouragement."

Wei Yanchuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his arms to embrace him, wrapping around his back: "...you are so warm."

Zhao Qiaosheng's body temperature was much higher than that of Wei Yanchuan who was transforming into a vampire.

This is not the first time they hugged. When they were celebrating their success together, they shook hands and hugged, and shouted with both venting and excitement. They had more intense emotional collisions, and now they recall it as if it was a lifetime ago.

In the small convenience store, they embraced quietly with gentle tenderness.

"Have you felt the power I'm passing on to you?" Zhao Qiaosheng felt Wei Yanchuan's deliberately slow breathing.

And Wei Yanchuan felt Zhao Qiao's heartbeat, pounding, pounding, so powerful.

"Do you know? This is very dangerous." Wei Yanchuan said it was dangerous, but he didn't let go of Zhao Qiao's voice, "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control myself and bite you?"

"Why are you afraid?" Zhao Qiao smiled, "Can you not take responsibility for biting me?"

Wei Yanchuan smiled silently, but did not answer.

At 8:55, a white hover car parked in the parking space in front of the convenience store. The blond doctor got out of the car and pressed the door handle. With a beep, the fingerprint scan passed, and the car was locked.

This is actually a manual version that is not controlled by a computer.

The blond doctor has a hot body, and the weather is hot, so she wore a black suspender dress, which made her look even more bumpy.

The doctor with a high nose and deep eyes is very confident, showing off his beauty generously, and his outgoing posture almost brings a kind of aggression.

But her skirt was above her knees, and she wrapped a plain silk scarf around her shoulders after getting out of the car, and she transitioned into a restrained posture unobtrusively, giving people a soft feeling.

"Good morning, Boss Wei." Mao Xiayu came in on a pair of flat sandals, her footsteps were very light, and she greeted Wei Yanchuan in a relaxed and casual manner.

Zhao Qiaosheng wasn't sure if he was too sensitive. He felt that Mao Xiayu's addressing of Wei Yanchuan from "Wei team" to "Wei boss" was not an unconscious and random act.

"good morning."

"Relax." Mao Xiayu put the portable medical kit on the cash register, "Where do we start?"

Wei Yanchuan signaled to go down to the second floor: "There is an empty room."

Mao Xiayu nodded, and lifted the heavy-looking medical kit: "Then shall we start now?"

When she was talking, she glanced at Zhao Qiaosheng, who had been standing by and listening, stuck in a position that seemed to be close to the distance, making it difficult to figure out what he was going to do.

Zhao Qiaosheng naturally sensed Mao Xiayu's scrutiny, and followed Wei Yanchuan's movement to look upstairs: "I'll go and see Zhao Yuming. Call me if you need help."

After finishing speaking, he nodded at the two of them and went upstairs first.

Mao Xiayu watched his figure disappear around the corner, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Wei Yanchuan: "He looks very worried, is he worried about what I will do to you?"

Before Wei Yanchuan could reply, she put the box on the table again, folded her arms, and nodded with the fingers of one hand on the arm of the other: "But now I'm worried about what he wants to do to you, Team Wei .”

The author has something to say: Little Spider is in theaters, excitedly ran to see it.

Manuscript box reappears