I'm the only human in the whole community

Wang Lala patted Dr. Wang's hand and led her to introduce one by one: "This is you, Uncle Lu."

Doctor Wang showed a cold smile: "Hi, Uncle Lu."

"This is the Shewing Bird." Wang Lala patted the Shewing Bird's knee, hesitated for a moment, "Call me Uncle."

Shewing Bird said in a low voice: "Is my seniority too low?"

Then it was Yan Qing, Wang Lala hesitated even more, pondered for a while and said: "This one, you call him big brother."

"Uncle." Dr. Wang showed his sharp fangs, fully explaining what is meant by "smile on the skin but not on the flesh", "Brother."

Lu Yao wiped his face and asked, "Your relative?"

Wang Lala raised her head and said, "Yes, didn't I tell you before that I still have contact with the descendants of my No.11 husband." She pointed to Dr. Wang with her chin and said, "Here, It's her, the one who sends me blood regularly."

When she said this, Lu Yao remembered that Wang Lala had indeed mentioned a few words the day Yan Qing first came.It’s just that the two people look very different. Dr. Wang is tall and tall, with higher cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and looks extremely haggard. At first glance, he is about 30 years old at least, while Wang Lala—she usually The most convenient way to mix with the house-winged bird is to tap his knee...

Lu Yao haggardly buried her face in Yan Qing's shoulder, "Don't talk, let me be quiet."

Yan Qing put her arms around his waist.

With both hands in his pockets, Dr. Wang said hoarsely, "Grandma Grandma, can you open the barrier, I have an operation over there."

Wang Lala let out an 'ah', stretched out her small paw and tapped the bird's knee again, and said, "You go, take it as a greeting gift for my niece."

The housewing bird sighed, stretched out its hand and tapped lightly on the wall, thousands of golden lights scattered from that point, leaving dense lines, which spread and covered the whole room in an instant, and there was a 'ding' sound from somewhere, like A small hole was poked open in the airtight glass jar, and the noise poured in, while the coldness penetrating the bones suddenly disappeared.

The king of house-winged birds is Garuda, which can be divided into four types: metaplasia, wet, viviparous, and oviparous. Most of the time, it appears in the image of a bird with a human face. The Buddha statue is solemn and inviolable. , is different from the diluted blood of Lao Jin's family. He has lived beside Miura since he was a child. For someone who doesn't know anything about Qimen Dunjia, it's easy for him to break this barrier.

Dr. Wang whispered a few words to Wang Lala, and her grandma waved her hand generously: "You go first, if you haven't resigned yet, then do your job well first, and let your uncle do it some other day. The relationship is settled for you, and you can go to work in the new place."

Lu Yao leaned against Yan Qing and listened to their chat.

In fact, it is nothing more than gossip from the parents. Wang Lala is listless during the day, and the winged bird is a fetish, but loves warmth and dryness very much. The two of them are in the office with the air conditioner whistling. Not uncomfortable.

Lu Yao didn't interrupt, and stroked Yan Qing's hair like a cat's hair.

He's used to it.

Usually the relationship looks quite normal, and everyone doesn’t take the gags seriously. Occasionally, they can sit together and chat and have a meal, but it’s useless to show others such things as relationships. Wang Lala and Shewing Bird are the ones A true friend, to him... nine out of ten are more fearful.

There is a string in his heart, he is dead tight, and he has to weigh it with the world's sophistication. After all, the identity of the manager is there, and the relationship is good. In the future, should people make mistakes or not?From Yecheng to Qinhuai, in such a large area, countless spirits and monsters are hidden in the steel-framed cities or in the mountains where no deer can be seen. Deterrence is an indispensable thing, and favoritism will undoubtedly break this balance.

Everyone understands these reasons, and the neighborhood also shows him a bit of respect, but on the other hand, it also clearly separates the relationship.

Lu Yao knew it well, so he didn't care.

Yan lightly pushed up twice, Lu Yao thought he was uncomfortable, and was taken aback for a moment, thinking that treating people like cats...it's really not good.However, before he retracted his hand, Yan Qing took the initiative to put his face in his palm.

His face was soft and smooth, and his black hair was a little itchy in his palm, but it was not uncomfortable.The young man is a few inches taller now. Lu Yao swept across his neckline, and he could vaguely see the delicate and sunken collarbone, but the black and hideous tattoos were not conspicuous.

In fact, Yan Qing didn't do this once or twice. This child is a snake, but when facing him, it looks more like a soft cat with its pads exposed, rolling on him with attachment, The words 'I'm so good, come and touch me' are written all over the body.

By coincidence, Lu Yao took the initiative and pinched his face lightly.

It's completely different from the teasing pinches in the past.

Then before Yan Qing could make another move, Lu Yao suddenly turned his face - he didn't show any displeasure, but just pushed him away with his hand.Then he hurried out on the pretext of making a phone call.

The temperature in the hospital corridor was not high, but it was so cool that it fell on his slightly hot cheeks, dousing the sudden picture in his mind.

He looked down at his hand, his fingers were long and slender, with a thick layer of calluses on the fingertips, other people's finger pads were soft and soft, but his was a bit hard.These hands have just stroked the boy's face and wiped his wet eyes.

He just stared at it for a while, then ruffled his hair.

Yan Qing is a different person to him, but it's not that special either - a child who just arrived and has no one to rely on, so he naturally transfers his feelings to him, it's understandable, but it can't go on like this.

——Since the time in the bathroom, Yan Qing has made more and more small movements unconsciously, and most of them have prevented him from telling himself that it was just pure dependence.

Lu Yao was frowning, sitting on the bench and wanting to smoke, he really can't counsel the mental health of teenagers, and now he is a little flustered, thinking that the big deal will be the shopkeeper as before, and ask for leave to go to the Northwest Snow Mountain to find the youngest to drink for a few months Come back later, Yan Qing might forget everything by then.He is young and has just come out of the mountains, so he has never seen anything good. At first glance, he saw him as a person with a bottle that was silent and half a bottle dangling, and thought he had found the best one. In fact, he didn't. When he walked outside again, The more people you can meet, the less you will take him seriously.

He is such a bad person, it's not worth Yan Qing wasting too much time.

Lu Yao was holding a cigarette between two fingers, and he was twitching anxiously. Not long after, the cigarette butt was crushed by him, and a few waxy tobacco shreds came out. He just raised his hand and threw it into the trash can. The phone rang suddenly, which was extremely abrupt in the empty and silent corridor.

It was originally an excuse, but who knew that the call really came.

Lu Yao picked it up casually.

After the call was connected, there was an extremely ear-piercing buzzing sound. Lu Yao frowned and said "Hello" a few times, but no one spoke for a long time. Instead, in the chaotic radio waves, there came the sound of wind—dark and The dampness seemed to whiz through an extremely empty cave, but after such a series of transformations, it finally reached his ears.

Lu Yao took down the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and found that it was the number of the garbage leader. He thought something must have happened, and put the phone to his ear again, but at this time he keenly noticed that there The 'sizzling' sound is not because of bad signal.

Instead, countless screams were mixed together, because they were too sharp and blurred.

"Hey——" a deep male voice suddenly appeared in the noise, the person over there seemed to be clasping something with his knuckles, rhythmic but oppressing nerves, "Hey...it actually got through..."

Lu Yao felt that the voice was familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while. He was about to talk, but he decisively dialed the phone.The noisy and chaotic voices disappeared, but the remnant hostility in it was like a needle, piercing into his head for a long time.

His back was numb for a while, and he didn't recover for a long time. After a while, the phone rang again. He picked up the number this time, "Xiao Liu." The voice of the garbage leader came over, " How have you been lately?"

Lu Yao couldn't tell whether he was frustrated or relieved, and said viciously, "Say something quickly."

The leader sneered: "Do you recognize Qi Lixiao?"

——Master Qi.

Lu Yao was startled, and the phone almost slipped out. He was strong and calm, and said, "I know, I have a little conflict recently, and I can solve it."

"Lu Yao, you are so courageous." The leader said aggressively, "Do you know what's going on here now? Lu Yao, the leader of the Sixth Team of the National Security Bureau, saw the money and broke into a house and smashed a villa and a high-rise building." , even took away the ancient knives from the city museum—are you trying to turn the world upside down?"

Lu Yao argued: "I don't have it, I'm not..."

The leader said: "I'm suppressing you." There was a sound of opening the window, and then the leader ordered: "But this matter is not over. I have been in Wudang for a few days? When I come back, the documents to sue you will be placed. One table! Let me tell you, Lu Yao, pack up your things and go to Beijing within a week, and when everyone is ready, we will hold a criticism meeting for you!"

Lu Yao tentatively asked: "... us?"

"You guys." The leader hates iron but steel: "What's there to grab for a broken knife? If you grab it, you can't do it cleanly? Once you kill someone and throw it into the river, who will be killed by your ability?" Can it catch you on the head?"

Lu Yao choked for a moment, and said to himself, isn't it you who usually tells us not to cause trouble?

The leader groaned, and put down a sentence for a while: "You and Yan Qing can't run away!" Then he wanted to buckle it up, but Lu Yao stopped in time: "——What's the matter with Guan Yanqing?"

The leader snorted for a while, but couldn't find the point for a long time. Lu Yao was suspicious, and kept asking questions. Finally, he was cornered, and the voice of the garbage leader finally squeezed out from between his teeth: "Yunnan caught a weed. Ghost woman, I have some vague beliefs, it is said that what Yun Jiang caused is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface, but the details are still unclear."

"—It's not like you haven't seen those old things in the vegetarian corpse above. They are not very capable but high-minded. They dare to say anything when they are blinded." Lu Yao felt that his breathing was cold, and the leader added He said the last sentence, "They think they can dig something out of Wudu's mouth, and the toad has been caught."