you are deep in the stars

The train traveled through the wilderness, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually turning all the scenery on both sides into a large colorful line.

Mrs. Zhou took out a book from her handbag, put on her glasses and read it carefully, as if she was not very willing to talk, so Bai Xi tactfully stopped talking.Although he is indeed concerned about the progress of the plan, it is obvious that Zhou Yong will not disclose this kind of highly confidential information to any unrelated person—even if it is his closest wife.

Han Zhuo handed over the earphones and clicked on a movie.

There are snacks, movies, and people you like. This journey should have been relaxing and pleasant, but since the person sitting opposite is Mrs. Zhou, Bai Xi will inevitably start thinking about supernatural beings again. So much so that although he seemed to be staring at the screen all the time, he didn't know what he was looking at. It was not until the train arrived at the station more than two hours later that Han Zhuo pulled him back from his messed up thoughts.

Mrs. Zhou closed the book, took her luggage from Han Zhuo, and thanked her again.

"Where do you live?" Bai Xi asked, "We rented a car, which is very convenient. Otherwise, let's take you to the hotel first."

"No need, I have a friend to pick me up." Mrs. Zhou smiled, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Aunt Zhou." Bai Xi waved her hand, watched her get off the train, and said to Han Zhuo, "Shall we go too?"

"I was absent-minded all the way." Han Zhuo packed up his things.

"I'm thinking about Uncle Zhou, and I'm really not in the mood to watch a movie." Bai Xi admitted honestly.

"I'm talking about the Mrs. Zhou just now, who seems to be more out of shape than you." Han Zhuo said, "The book in her hand has been flipped through twice, and she always has a worried expression."

"Really?" Bai Xi was a little worried when she heard the words, "Could it be something happened at home? Or... the underground warehouse knew we were asking Uncle Zhou for help, so they simply threatened her?"

"The possibility of the latter is not very high." Han Zhuo took him to find a car rental company, and quickly mentioned the car, "The underground warehouse has coexisted peacefully with the government for so many years, even if Shi Tian is dissatisfied with Zhou Yong , or directly bypass him to report to a higher-ranking official, there is no need to threaten a woman."

"That's right." Bai Xi nodded. If it really had something to do with supernatural beings, then Uncle Zhou probably wouldn't allow his wife to go out alone, so he put this matter aside for the time being and began to concentrate on it. Prepare for the meeting at noon.

At the taxi waiting point at the train station, Mrs. Zhou was wearing a mask and was queuing among a group of people. There was no so-called "friend" to pick her up, and she didn't want to meet more acquaintances during the trip. So even though the line at the taxi point was winding, she still stood in the cold wind for more than an hour before it was her turn to get in a car and whispered "Miami Hotel".

Bai Xi was so hungry that he took the sandwich from Han Zhuo, gobbled it up against the wall, then wiped his mouth and turned around. He was a well-dressed young talent again—the partner was still there. For a meeting, they can only temporarily wait outside the hotel meeting room.

"If I had known this, I should have taken you to dinner first." Han Zhuo whispered, "There is no need to waste time standing here."

"It's not a waste of time." Bai Xi said, "I'm willing to stand here and wait, which can be regarded as an expression of sincerity. If he is really willing to sign the contract, I can just stand for another hour."

"I work so hard, what should I do if my heart hurts?" Han Zhuo asked.

Bai Xi thought for a while: "Then let's go home at night and have a luxurious meal."

Han Zhuo nodded, turned on his mobile phone to search for restaurants, intending to pick out a few for him to choose, but received a call from Zhou Jinshan.

"When do you plan to come over?" the other party asked, "I'll arrange it in advance."

"Don't bother." Han Zhuo walked to the end of the corridor, "I just want to come over for a drink, and then introduce Xiaobai to you formally."

"I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Jinshan put his phone between his shoulders and walked up to a customer who had just entered the door. "What would you like to order?"

"Pomegranate juice, thank you." The other party replied in a low voice.

Han Zhuo frowned slightly: "Who was talking just now?"

"Who is talking?" Zhou Jinshan didn't know why he asked, "It's just an ordinary guest."

"Han Zhuo!" Bai Xi waved on the other side, signaling for the two to enter the conference room together.So Han Zhuo could only give a few hasty instructions, and strode back to him.

One minute later, the screen of his mobile phone lit up again, showing that there was a new message.

Zhou Jinshan turned off the cooking machine, went to the customer and apologized: "I'm sorry, if you only need pomegranate juice, you may have to wait a while, and it will be sold at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Is there something wrong?" The guest looked a little nervous.

Zhou Jinshan said: "Don't worry, it's just that the sales volume is good. Recently, a lot of customers order it, so we are a little short of stock."

"It's okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning." Hearing his explanation, the guest was obviously relieved, she picked up the handbag on the table, bowed her head and hurried out of the tavern.

Three hours later, Bai Xi closed the computer in front of him and said sincerely: "I really hope to cooperate with you."

"Let's go back and think about it. There shouldn't be any problem." The other boss stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "President Bai is indeed young and talented. No wonder your father praises us every day. Do you want to have dinner together tonight? Xiaoyun just returned home the day before yesterday , I also want to let her know more people of the same age."

An alarm sounded in Bai Xi's heart.

What is the favorite thing for elders at this age to do?

Arrange a blind date.

Even if it's just a simple dinner, as long as there are single men and women of the same age, it will definitely be better than a blind date.

So Bai Xi hurriedly declined with a smile on her face, saying that she already had other arrangements for the evening and needed to rush back to the company immediately, so I'm really sorry.Mr. Han also glanced at his watch at the right time, and pretended to remind Mr. Bai that our train still has an hour and a half.

Seeing that he was so busy, the other party naturally couldn't force him to stay, so he could only nod and let him go.Bai Xi maintained a hurried look all the way, until she got into the car, and then reached out to pat Han Zhuo with a smile: "If this contract cannot be negotiated, it must be because I rejected tonight's dinner, and you have to take full responsibility."

"Are you hungry?" Han Zhuo helped him fasten his seat belt, "Otherwise I'll take you to eat first."

"Now?" Bai Xi looked at the time, "Aren't you going to Lao Zhou's?"

Han Zhuo shook his head: "The plan has changed, we probably need to stay here for one night."

Bai Xi asked, "What happened?"

Han Zhuo handed the phone in front of him. It was the photo that Zhou Jinshan had just sent over. Mrs. Zhou was sitting by the bar, looking more haggard and worried than when she met on the train.

"She is a supernatural being." Han Zhuo said briefly.

Bai Xi was shocked and said, "Are you sure?"

Han Zhuo nodded: "Sure." According to the information provided by Lao Zhou, this Mrs. Zhou, like many other supernatural beings, is eager to use drugs to turn herself into a "normal person", and because she has been taking drugs since she was born Suppressed, so never had any anomalies until just over a month ago.

"This is too dramatic." Bai Xi said incredulously, "The wife of the deputy director of the Beidou Research Institute is actually a supernatural being?" Moreover, the couple is probably still hiding each other, one is hiding his true work content , but didn’t know that his wife was a supernatural being; and the other, perhaps even never dreaming that his husband not only knew of the existence of supernatural beings, but even had a relationship with the source of his nightmare——Shi Tian There is an inseparable connection.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xi quickly thought of another question. If Mrs. Zhou did not successfully use drugs to eliminate her supernatural powers, but married an ordinary human and had children, then theoretically, Zhou Jing is also very likely to be a A supernatural person.

"Should we think of a way to remind Zhou Jing of this matter?" Bai Xi asked, "She must not know anything about it. What if one day suddenly the performance of a supernatural person, such as Zhao Xiaojuan Going through the wall in broad daylight like that, then..." That was hard to think about.

"Want to chat with that Mrs. Zhou? Tomorrow morning." Han Zhuo said, "It's much more appropriate for her to remind her daughter than for us to appear suddenly."

Bai Xi nodded: "En."

"Then don't think about it now." Han Zhuo said, "After hours of hard work, you should be rewarded with a big meal. What do you want to eat?"

"No appetite." Bai Xi said honestly.

"Okay." Han Zhuo started the car, "Then I'll take you to Lao Zhou first. Would you like to live in the tavern? I heard there are many clean small rooms there."

City H is considered one of the most prosperous cities in the country. It is beautifully built. Even in the gloomy and cold November, the evergreen trees and shops on both sides of the street seem to be full of life.And the location of the tavern this time is much better than the noodle restaurant last time. Although it is also located in the back alley where the sewage is flowing, at least there is no need to drive through most of the city.

"Xiaohuaqing Massage Parlor, Men's Foot Bath, Miami Hotel?" Bai Xi looked at the signs of each family, and then said to Mr. Han, "Why do I feel that this place is a bit like a gathering place for pornographic venues."

"The more miscellaneous people are, the easier it is to conceal their identities, and Lao Zhou has always preferred these smoky places, and his preferences are a mystery." Han Zhuo stopped the car, "Let's go, let's go up."

Zhou Jinshan was busy behind the bar, and when he saw the two coming in, he just nodded slightly.Because of the heroic rescue of the thief at the train station, Bai Xi actually had a bit of a psychological shadow on this Mr. Zhou, but since the other party seemed to have forgotten about it, he calmly said: "Hello, my surname is white."

"What do you want to drink?" Lao Zhou asked.

"It seems that your business is very good at this time." Han Zhuo looked around, "Forget it, let's go to the place where we live first."

"It's not this time, it's because there are a lot of customers every day recently." Lao Zhou handed over the business to his helper, and took two people to leave through the back door, "You know the reason."

The underground warehouse seems to be carrying out some new plans recently, and more hunters have been released. In this depressing environment, every time a person with abilities disappears, more people with abilities will flock to the small warehouse. In the tavern, I drank glasses of pomegranate juice with fear, hoping that I would lose my research value as soon as possible in exchange for a peaceful life.

"Here we are." Zhou Jinshan handed over the key, "Then see you tomorrow morning."

Bai Xi nodded: "Thank you."

This is a very small suite, only about 40 square meters, but it is very clean, aside from the various massage parlors opposite, the house itself is quite a good place to live - and there is The kitchen is fully equipped with pots and pans.

"Aren't you really hungry?" Han Zhuo asked, "I'm too lazy to go out, I can still cook for you."

"Instant noodles." Bai Xi said.

Han Zhuo frowned: "Not healthy."

But it is because it is unhealthy, so it is super delicious, especially the braised beef noodles on the night before the exam, it is simply one of the best delicacies in memory.

"But I want to eat." Bai Xi repeated again, he hugged the cushion and nestled on the sofa, his eyes looked very flattering.

Mr. Han raised his hands in surrender: "Well, I admit, there is no resistance."

Downstairs are Internet cafes and canteens, and there is no shortage of all kinds of convenience foods.The expected big meal turned into instant noodles and ham sausage. Han Zhuo was busy in the kitchen, trying to make dinner as varied as possible.Due to his height, his head would often touch the low cabinets, so he would frown and rub it, and then continue to cut vegetables. The picture is really... cute, although this word sounds a bit inappropriate, but At least in Bai Xi's opinion, the current Mr. Han is as cute as Peppa Pig.

"Don't make trouble!" Han Zhuo patted his hands away, "Go to the living room and sit down."

"No." Bai Xi refused, hugged him from behind, touched his chest muscles through the shirt, and then made an inch of it, ripping off two buttons of Mr. Han's clothes.

"I'm going to call the police." Han Zhuo laughed.

Bai Xi put his slightly cold hand into his clothes, and the first thing he touched was the firm and flat abdominal muscles - the feeling was really good.

"Little pervert." Han Zhuo was distracted by him, so he reached out to turn off the stove, turned around and picked him up suddenly, and walked to the bedroom with him, "You really think I can't do anything about you, do you?"

"Don't, don't, I know it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong." Bai Xi was thrown on the bed by him, and she dragged the pillow to defend herself with a smile, "Brother and sister, I'm sorry... um."

Han Zhuo sucked his lips. He was actually very cautious, and he gradually deepened the kiss until he saw the person under him close his eyes.

The aroma of food and the hug of a lover are the most beautiful things. Bai Xi was a little uncontrollably distracted, and couldn't help thinking about other things.

Han Zhuo hooked his collar, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his collarbone.

Bai Xi is a little embarrassed. At present, his level of hooliganism is limited to hooliganism, not including being hooliganized by others.

"Why is your face so red?" Mr. Han poked his cheek and asked ambiguously, "Is there any redness in other places?"

"Shut up." Bai Xi squeezed his mouth into a duckling, "Don't talk."

"Check it out for me?" Han Zhuo whispered in his ear, sliding his hands down his lower back.

"Don't!" As soon as Bai Xi grasped his wrist, her face, which was already very red, turned even more red in spite of herself, and it took a long time before she stammered out a sentence, "It's lumpy."

Han Zhuo pressed his forehead against his chest and smiled.

"I admit defeat, can you be the best?" Bai Xi pushed him away, "Eat!"

"You are really the cutest in the world." Han Zhuo came up again and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "Let's go, eat."

Bai Xi was pulled to sit up, Han Zhuo just wanted to tidy up his messy clothes, but there was a "dong" sound outside the window, followed by a burst of screams.

A man with a big belly was lying naked and rolling on the street. He seemed to have been thrown badly. According to the description of the owner of the fruit stand, he flew straight out of the second floor of the Miami hotel.

"Are the gangsters looking for revenge?" Bai Xi stood by the window and looked down.

"It's not surprising to fight in this kind of place." Han Zhuo said, "I only wear a pair of underwear in winter, so you should be able to guess what he's going to do in the hotel, right?"

Bai Xi glanced at the dozen or so bathing centers and massage parlors on this street, and said, "Oh."

Police cars and ambulances rushed over within a few minutes, obviously familiar with this area.The unlucky middle-aged man was put on a stretcher, several policemen entered the Miami hotel, and a man was brought out after a while - due to the large crowd of onlookers, a black cloth was used to cover his face, but Bai Xi still recognized him at a glance. Who was it when it came out, so I was taken aback, and before I had time to explain, I rushed into the kitchen and dragged Han Zhuo and ran out.

The police car roared away all the way, and Mrs. Zhou was sitting in the police car, trembling all over, her face paler than a piece of paper.

Lao Zhou soon found out that the middle-aged man was not a supernatural being, but an ordinary sex hunter who wanted to come to the bathing center to have fun, but for some reason, he was put in the Miami Hotel for no reason. Mrs. Zhou pushed out the window, but fortunately the fall did not endanger her life, only her left leg was broken.

"Leave it to me." Zhou Jinshan picked up the phone, "No matter what happens, get the person out first."