you are deep in the stars

After receiving Han Zhuo's call, Daisy readily agreed without raising any questions about the invitation.

"Then can I apply for an audit?" Mr. Han tried to fight for his rights again.

Bai Xi refused: "No."

So the sad little star became even more sad.

At the same time, Liu Chunchun was also very sad, because after Wang Yuanchen helped him go home, he went to the balcony to drink alone. It was a big deal, but as an injured person today, he felt that he really needed someone to help cook.

Having just experienced a kidnapping case, the environment seems to have become very dangerous. Takeout can no longer be ordered, and he didn't even know the name of the unit. He could only take a deep breath, and moved to the kitchen with difficulty and stiffly, intending to look in the refrigerator. Is there any food.

The sound of "clang clang" came from the kitchen, Wang Yuanchen frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced into the window, only to see Liu Chunchun squatting down slowly and painfully while supporting his waist, as if he was eight months pregnant.

"What are you doing?" he asked in surprise.

Liu Chunchun replied: "Pick up things."

Wang Yuanchen: "..."

Liu Chunchun added sincerely: "I was looking for something to eat, but I accidentally knocked over the bowl and chopsticks rest."

Wang Yuanchen put the wine bottle on the windowsill: "What do you want to eat?"

Liu Chunchun hurriedly said, "Egg fried rice."

Wang Yuanchen replied: "I don't know how to make fried rice with eggs."

Liu Chunchun was very sad when he heard the words. You can’t even cook fried rice with eggs, so what else can you expect, but your stomach keeps growling, so he had to settle for the next best thing: "What about instant noodles?"

Wang Yuanchen continued to shake his head, and at the same time dialed a phone casually, with an indifferent and noble tone: "Burgundy red wine cowboy ribs with creamy onion sauce, black truffle champagne risotto, aged Parma ham with mozzarella cheese sauce, seared seafood Sea bass, blue lobster Italian salad, Italian ice cream topped with strawberry chocolate sauce and nuts, and mousse mango tart, thank you.”

Liu Chunchun: "..."

"You can sit back now." Wang Yuanchen opened the empty refrigerator door, "There is nothing in it."

Liu Chunchun turned around obediently: "Oh."

Wang Yuanchen leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching him move back clumsily step by step, the scene was a little funny, but no one could laugh.In fact, Han Zhuo’s previous estimation was not wrong. Neither the Moses Gallery nor the underground warehouse should have been interested in this ordinary young man, so everyone is waiting, waiting for the conspiracy to surface after the exhibition is over. , but did not expect to wait for Shi Tian.

That is an absolute lunatic, and the frightening thing about lunatics is that they do things without any logic at all, and their lethality is astonishing.

Without those paintings, Liu Chunchun might have always been a safe outsider, but now... the cause of the incident is all his own. Thinking of this, Wang Yuanchen became irritable again without any surprise, and his beautiful face was covered with frost.

But Liu Chunchun didn't notice that he was holding his mobile phone, and was still searching for what kind of weapon it was, which could blow himself into the air suddenly, without any room for retaliation.

The night was very quiet.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Mr. Han was still sitting in the small garden, looking at the dim Milky Way in the distance. The wind was already very cold in late autumn and early winter, and the dead leaves were blowing all over the ground. The lights in the bedroom on the second floor had not been extinguished yet. , There is a warm light in the window, it looks like a piece of sweet orange marshmallow floating in the night sky, in this cold night, it looks extraordinarily warm, soft and beautiful.

After a while, a few little stars climbed onto the glass quietly, twinkling and twinkling, making a guilty conscience.

Bai Xi turned a blind eye, calmly pulled off the big quilt, and covered his head tightly.

So Mr. Han had no choice but to continue to stay downstairs alone, sighing in distress.

But in the bar on Qiye Road, Daisy was in a good mood. She rummaged through her collection for a full hour before she managed to pick out a gift that suited her heart and planned to give it to Bai Xi—it was a A luxurious and delicate little star studded with diamonds.

The next day’s interview was at a pirate restaurant, where you could eat from afternoon tea to dinner. The booth was a blue moon ship, the waiters were all dressed up as sailors, and the music was very Caribbean. It looked better than late night. The bar is even more fantastic and lively.

Daisy really liked it here.

"Can I really not participate?" Han Zhuo poured water for the two of them.

"Little poor, your boss said no." Daisy suggested sympathetically, "Or you can go to the children's area to kill time, it looks very fun there."

Not far away, a group of children with an average age of five were screaming in the ocean pool.

Han Zhuo raised his hands in surrender and went to the Starbucks next door.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, I want to know more about the underground warehouse." Bai Xi didn't beat around the bush, he straight to the point, "The more detailed the better."

"Just for this?" Daisy put down her teacup, "Why don't you just ask Han? He knows much more than I do."

"He didn't intend to tell me the truth, and even planned to face the underground warehouse alone." Bai Xi said, "But half of Shi Tian's return to China this time is because of me. I can't be ignorant."

"That's because he wants to protect you." Daisy handed him the teacup, "it's a bit cold."

Bai Xi took it and held it in his hand. Within a minute, misty steam began to emerge from the cup.

"Okay." Daisy laughed, "It seems that you don't look like... Cough, you're doing pretty well."

"It's not like what?" Bai Xi didn't intend to skip this topic, but asked curiously, "How did he describe me to you?"

"He said you are cute, serious, and innocent." Daisy held his hand and patted it. "But now it seems that you have to work harder."

"Then can I know more?" Bai Xi asked.

"Yes." Daisy reminded in advance, "But everything related to the underground warehouse is full of killing and violence, you have to be mentally prepared."

Bai Xi nodded: "I know, thank you."

The city is divided into two, but not by day and night, but by underground warehouses.Disappearance cases in five-star hotels, secret prisons disguised as mental hospitals, bloody laboratories hidden in maternal and child hospitals, and even playgrounds, supermarkets, schools and nursing homes are all very common to ordinary people. However, for the supernatural beings, it is very likely to be a magic cave full of traps.

What is more terrifying than death itself is the shadow of death that surrounds us all the time.Bai Xi couldn't imagine how the supernatural beings spent every day in fear and anxiety for so many years.

"Although the underground warehouse is powerful, it may not be invincible." Daisy added, "Han has always wanted to completely destroy it."

"What about you? What do you think?" Bai Xi asked.

"Of course I support my son, but I also have my own views." Daisy said frankly, "Even if the underground warehouse is destroyed, as long as the supernatural beings are still there, there will still be new organizations that will continue to cooperate with the government to carry out Next round of experiments."

It sounds cruel, and everything is useless, but obviously the reality is likely to be the case.Supernatural beings have great research value for human beings. The genetic secrets hidden in their bodies are closely related to science, life, energy, wealth, and war.Without the underground warehouse, without Shi Tian, ​​there will be others, and the killing will be endless.

"So..." Bai Xi hesitated.

"So it's best that one day in the future, the supernatural beings can return to their own planet. This is the perfect solution." Daisy helped him mix a glass of pink strawberry milk, "Of course, this possibility is not It's not very high, so I still support Han's decision to destroy the underground warehouse, so that at least the supernatural users can get a temporary sense of security."

"En." Bai Xi held the water glass, "Then can you tell him not to keep all the plans in his heart all the time, and not to face the underground warehouse alone? He can obviously find many helpers."

"The helpers... including you?" Daisy reminded him with a smile, "The drink is about to boil.

The strawberry milk was bubbling and bubbling, and was constantly overflowing the cup. Bai Xi quickly withdrew her hand, blushing, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

"I promise you, but you have to promise me, don't run to find Shi Tian right now." Daisy helped him pull out a tissue, with a slightly teasing tone, "Busy your work well, as for the underground warehouse, I Guaranteed that every future action of Han will be discussed with you."

Bai Xi nodded: "Thank you."

Regarding this promise made by his mother, Mr. Han asked helplessly after learning about it: "Can I not abide by it?"

"No." Daisy returned the lighter to him, "You have to learn to teach him to grow up, instead of locking him in the bedroom all the time, heating the milk after freezing the vodka."

Han Zhuo: "..."

"I have to go." Daisy patted him on the shoulder. "Believe me, your student qualifications are excellent. Although he almost turned strawberry milk into syrup today, he is still excellent."

After a long silence, Han Zhuo finally nodded and sighed.

In the restaurant next door, Bai Xi called the waiter to pay the bill. He originally wanted to go to the coffee shop to find Han Zhuo, but when he opened the door, he saw Mr. Han leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette silently.At this time, the sky was completely dark, the street lamps were very dim, but the lights in the window were very bright, and the alternating halos covered the tips of his shoulders and hair, creating a wonderful and pleasing aesthetic feeling.

Bai Xi stopped, planning to take a photo first.

Han Zhuo just turned his head, and a sudden cold wind rolled up his windbreaker, causing the orange-red cigarette butts to flicker on and off. His black hair was messy and his eyes were gentle. He was exactly the scenery and people in the illustration.

Bai Xi put her hands in her pockets: "Is Auntie gone?"

"Yeah." Han Zhuo put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, then stepped forward and said, "She said she doesn't need me to take it home."

Bai Xi continued to look at him.

"I agree to your request." Han Zhuo put his hands on his shoulders with a solemn attitude, "So, are you not angry?"

Bai Xi replied, "Think about it."

Han Zhuo looked at him and smiled.

This night, there are many, many little stars in the bedroom.

Because it was owed by Mr. Han yesterday, and it needs to be repaid twice today.

And none of them are depressed, lost, sad little stars.

All the little stars are cute, warm and twinkle.

They fell to the ceiling and hid in the carpet.

Until the dream is also covered with the Milky Way.