ex-husband high energy

The climate in the imperial capital is relatively dry. Levi's throat hurts when he falls asleep, and when he thinks about drinking, he is suddenly paralyzed.An invisible force wrapped him up, making him seem to be trapped in a translucent afterbirth, unable to struggle no matter what.

A dangerous thought suddenly flashed in his mind while he was confused - Zong Ming!

Levi's shook himself vigorously, tore off the strength that wrapped him, and sat up suddenly: "Zong Ming!"

Subtle tremors reverberated in the invisible space, as if there was a weak electric current flowing in his mind, Levi turned around slowly, and saw Zong Ming lying beside him, his tall body trembling almost undetectably, big Beads of sweat rolled down the temples, and the vine tattoos on the temples were as red as blood.

"Zong, Zong Ming..." Levi called him in a low voice with some panic, remembering the night of the super brain explosion a few months ago, Zong Ming was trembling and sweating profusely.

He thought he would be fine after he was discharged from the hospital, but it turned out that he was just depressed all the time...

As if hearing his call, Zong Ming slowly opened his eyes under his gaze.

It was a very strange and indifferent scrutiny. Zong Ming looked at him quietly, his dark eyes flowing with indescribable coldness in the dark night, as if he was a complete stranger.

Levi's had never seen Zong Ming showing such a stern and tough expression. Although he had always been calm and reserved, he always had a warm and even cunning temperament, which was reassuring.At this moment, he seems to have awakened another personality, a dark personality that is deeply rooted in the super brain and watches the body anytime and anywhere, dangerous and treacherous.

"Zong Ming?" Levi's approached him cautiously, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wake up, you...uh!"

Like a dormant cheetah, Zong Ming suddenly grabbed his prey and strangled him by the throat!

Levi's never knew his hands were so big, so cold, so strong.Zong Ming's fingers were like cast iron, gripping his throat and tightening it little by little, pushing the air out of the throat.

In the deathly silence, Levi suffocated in an instant, almost hearing his larynx cracking!He struggled to push Zong Ming's hand away, but when he touched his wrist, he lost consciousness and fainted.

"Reeves...Reeves!" Someone shouted his name in a trance, "Perrey!"

"No no no..." Someone was squeezing his chest, pinching his chin and blowing air down his throat, "Perrey! No no no...wake up!"

Levi's took a deep breath, with a sharp pain in his trachea, and finally opened his eyes.Zong Ming's sweaty face was right in front of his eyes, warm drops of water fell from his chin and hit his chest, his voice trembled slightly: "Reeves?"

"..." Levi opened his mouth, his throat was sore and he couldn't make a sound.

Zong Ming straddled him, looked at him almost in fear, and stroked his face from top to bottom with his big hands, as if confirming that he was still alive.

Levi uttered a syllable dryly, telling him that he was awake.Zong Ming's fingers rested on his chin, trembling nervously, he slowly curled up, closed his eyes for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

The tremor caused by the superbrain has calmed down, the breeze blows in from the half-open window, and the room is filled with the dry scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the autumn night. Levi's finally regained his sanity, and raised his hand to shake his wrist.

Without saying a word, Zong Ming turned over and got out of bed, stood by the bed and wiped the sweat off his face, took off his almost soaked pajamas and threw them on the floor, and walked into the bathroom naked.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and Levi's had a splitting headache, nausea and chest tightness. After a short rest, he sat up and took a drink from the water glass next to the bed, his hands trembling uncontrollably.This was the closest he was to death. He had never experienced shock before. The feeling of falling into the darkness was simply desperate, an unprecedented despair.

He couldn't help being afraid, terrified, and wanted to run away.But he knew that Zong Ming didn't do it on purpose. At this moment, he was even more afraid than him, more afraid...

The sound of the water stopped, Zong Ming came out in a bathrobe, went to the bed and stroked his hair.

Cold drops of water fell from Zong Ming's hair, and his body was so cold that there was almost no temperature.

It's almost November, and he shouldn't take a cold shower... Levi raised his hand and touched his sleeve, signaling him to relax.Zong Ming's big hand slid down to touch his chin, raised it up and gently touched the swollen bruises on both sides of his Adam's apple, an indescribable, oppressive and painful look filled his eyes.

Reeves thought he would apologize to himself, but he turned and left without saying a word.

Levi sat quietly for a while, then slowly lay down, and fell asleep in a daze.

Zong Ming did not come back in the middle of the night.

At dawn, Levi's woke up from the nightmare.In the dream, he was walking on the streets of Las Vegas, and a man whose face could not be seen clearly hooked his shoulder.They walked through the alleys, as if they were following someone, surrounded by noise and hustle and bustle, the small fountain was blown by the breeze, and there was light water vapor, someone was playing a violin on the street, and the "Hungarian Carnival" was playing vigorously.

They walked into a hall, someone was explaining something to them, and then suddenly there was the sound of a wild beast roaring, a huge brown bear fell from the sky, and the man stood up and rushed towards him, the huge mouth sprayed out stinky saliva, stained purple-black The giant claws of blood swung at him fiercely!

The gunshot rang out, and someone grabbed his hand and ran through the screaming crowd. He staggered and fell, and saw a bitten corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse instantly turned into a loss, hugged his neck and gnawed towards his face, his skinny hands with shredded flesh and bloodshot eyes tightly strangled his throat...

"Ah!" Levi woke up yelling, almost frightened by his hoarse voice, the pillow was soaked, and he didn't know how much cold sweat he broke out.

There was a dull pain in the neck, and the part that Zong Ming pinched last night was red and swollen, not to mention the inside of the throat, and the saliva hurt.

Levi sat on the bed for a long time before slowly getting up to wash.From the mirror in the bathroom, he saw that his face was pale, with cobweb-like red blood in his eyes, and a black and blue handprint on his neck.Zong Ming's hands were so powerful that he could crush a cow to death with his bare hands.

Reeves felt that he should be angry, at least a little angry, but he didn't have any such emotions in his heart.He couldn't hate or get angry, he was just worried, worried that Zong Ming would feel guilty, blame himself, and stay away from him.

stay away from him.

Levi's hand holding the toothbrush paused for a moment, his heart suddenly became irritable, and an emotion intertwined with annoyance and regret instantly occupied his mind.Now he is getting angry, but it's not Zong Ming who is angry, but why something like that happened last night—if they hadn't returned to the imperial capital, lived in this house, or even touched Wu Manyi's disc, Wouldn't all this have happened?

He intuited that something had changed, and he could never go back. He hated this change. He wanted to continue the warm and peaceful days before, but it seemed that it was too late. What should have happened and what should not have happened had happened. .

Levi's was washing up in a panic, and almost broke his toothbrush. His gums were sore. He hated to throw it into the sink, then picked it up and washed it, and threw it in the mirror cabinet.

He felt that the towel was very unpleasant, as if he had a grudge against him, and the shampoo also smelled super bad, as if it had put countless gingers that he hated the most.He stumbled through the shower, threw the toiletries in the tub, and picked them up again like an idiot.

He picked up the razor, managed to keep his sanity, and quit the dangerous job before disfiguring his handsome face.

At [-]:[-], Levi came out of the bedroom wearing a stand-up collar T-shirt. He found this dress in Zong Ming's closet.

Jiao Lei came back from the outside with four huge shopping bags in his hands. His face was full of sunshine, as if Barton had not cut eggs before, and he was full of deep love for the whole world.Seeing the baggy clothes on Levi's body, he laughed and said, "Are you playing the vicissitudes of life? The leader's clothes are pretty, hahahaha, but they don't suit you at all. I'm pretty much the same... This one is quite expensive, right?"

Levi looked at him unlovingly, and suddenly realized how important it is to have a buddy who can read words and deeds.

"I bought breakfast, steamed stuffed bun porridge, cold salad, and fresh grapes. Doctor Yu said that breakfast must be paired with some fruit to be worthy... Uh, no, it is nutritious." Jiao Lei rambled, and put the shopping bag Put it in the kitchen, put the breakfast on the dining table, "Where's the leader?"

"I'll call him." Reeves guessed that Zong Ming was on the second floor, and went up the escalator to find him.Jiao Lei heard that his voice was wrong, and asked worriedly: "Have you caught a cold? Why is your voice hoarse?"

"Get on fire."

"Then let me stew rock sugar pears for you?" Jiao Lei asked, before he could answer, he went to the kitchen to find a stewpot.

Going up the second floor is a small hallway, covered with a beige short-haired carpet, and a pure white hanging basket chair, which looks like a girl's aesthetic.The bedroom door was ajar, Levi knocked lightly, pushed the door open, and saw Zong Ming leaning on the small sofa in front of the window, fast asleep.

This is Wu Manyi's room, the furniture is all in a gentle and gorgeous European style, covered with a pure white translucent dust cover, which reminds people of the dead bodies covered with white sheets in Lianfang, cold and lifeless.Wrapped in a black bathrobe, Zong Ming suddenly appeared in the whiteness, out of tune with everything around him.

Levi only took two or three steps forward before he woke up, squinted his eyes and looked in his direction, and stood up slowly.

They looked at each other face to face, and there was a strange silence for a while, neither of them knew what to say.

But Levi knew that he absolutely didn't want to hear any apology, so he spoke first: "Go eat, Jiao Lei bought breakfast."

Zong Ming rubbed his face, walked over, reached out his hand to put his shoulders like usual, but gave up, and instead held the doorknob, saying, "Let's go."

Levi's got angry for no reason, and wanted to throw the towel, toothbrush and shampoo again.

They went downstairs in silence, and Jiao Lei was on the phone in the living room, with a cautiously flattering tone: "Doctor Yu, hey, it's me, Jiao Lei, are you up? Have you eaten? There are sticky bean buns I made in the refrigerator." , you can eat it after warming it up...it’s okay, I just want to greet you, so what, is Yu Guo there? Can I talk to him?"

It was probably Yu Guo who answered the phone, and Jiao Lei immediately became happy, not in the face of Tianhe's awkward flattery, but genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart: "Yu Guo, I'm your Uncle Shitou, hehe, I miss you too, remember to water the spinach when you have time, and water the saplings in the backyard too, don’t water too much, it’s over if you drown, we won’t have any fruit next year !"

Levi's suddenly envied his character of not taking his mind off everything, what would Jiao Lei do if what happened last night had changed?Fight Zong Ming and send him to a mental hospital?

This thought made him want to laugh a little, so the corner of his mouth curled up.

After Jiao Lei finished the phone call, he turned around and saw them coming down, and immediately eased the awkward atmosphere between them with his warm greeting: "Oh my god, you haven't changed your clothes yet, what are you doing up there? Did you move upstairs last night? Can I live in a big bedroom? The sofa bed in the study is a bit small, and my feet are a little swollen after hanging in the air all night."

"It seems that the sofa bed can be stretched a little further." Levi sat down at the dining table and said, "I'll study it later."

"Huh? Why didn't I find out, I'll do it myself." Jiao Lei said, "You better stop talking, your voice is so hoarse, I stewed rock candied pears for you, and I'll tell you to eat after a while."

Levi's didn't realize that he actually has the attributes of a wife before. Although the five big and three rough are like a firecracker, they live a very down-to-earth life. They farm and cook, and they must be the most popular male protagonist in the farming novels of the last days.

Zong Ming went to the bedroom to change his clothes, came out and sat next to Levi's, opened the porridge lid and placed it in front of him as usual, and took apart the disposable tableware and handed him the spoon.Levi's was a little bit happier for some reason, and now it seemed that any business-as-usual thing would make him a little bit happier.

He felt particularly nostalgic.

His throat was swollen and sore, and it was difficult to drink porridge, but Levi felt that Zong Ming might be sad if he didn't finish it, so he reluctantly finished it all.

After the meal, Jiao Lei went to tidy up the pile of newly purchased ingredients and daily necessities in the kitchen. Levi's had a headache, went back to the master bedroom and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a trance, someone opened the door and came in. He opened his eyes and took a look. It was Zong Ming, holding a set of gay purple notebook, mobile phone and watch, and said: "The things are here, you go to sleep, I will call you when I pack it. "

Zong Ming sat on the sofa chair in front of the window, opened his laptop to download and install various apps.Levi's turned sideways in his direction, leaning on his arm to watch him busy, and the zipper of his T-shirt slipped down, revealing his injured neck.Sensing his sight, Zong Ming turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his arms and touched the back of his neck, rubbed his thumb gently against his Adam's apple, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No." Levi said against his will, and then felt that it was too fake, and said, "It's a bit numb."

Zong Ming's eyes are very complicated, so complicated that even Levi's writing skills cannot accurately describe it.After a while, he lowered his eyes, let go of his hand, and said, "I'll move upstairs tonight."

Levi felt that he had no reason to object, but he didn't know why he wanted to object, so he said after a long time, "I'll make your bed later."

"I'll do it myself, you sleep." Zong Ming said, bowing his head and continuing to tinker with the computer.

From the beginning to the end, he only said "I'm sorry" at the moment of waking him up, and never said any words of apology.But Levi felt that he kept something in his heart, which was [-] times more entangled than saying it.

Levi sighed secretly, and asked him, "Will Brother Yu have a solution?"

Zong Ming paused his hand and said, "Go back and ask him."

Levi was a little relieved, Yu Tianhe is so powerful, he must be able to think of a way, and the experts from the Criminal Investigation Bureau... When they catch a live, intact super brain, they may be able to find a way to disarm it.

After a drowsy sleep, Levi's felt much better when he woke up again. After drinking Jiao Lei's stewed rock candied pears, his throat seemed to be less swollen, and his speech became smoother.

The work had to start. Zong Ming printed out all his 20-word Baihe Palace Douwen, pasted them on the wall one by one, summarized a very detailed outline, and analyzed the problem for him: "Your protagonist Sanguan is too Right, too gentle, in order for the murderer to notice you, you must turn her around... She respects and trusts Concubine Shu now, you have to make her become ambitious and use Concubine Shu as a stepping stone to climb up."

Levi's head and two big: "She and Concubine Shu have no enmity, and Concubine Shu has helped her so much, why does she want to blacken?"

Zong Ming said: "Let Concubine Mei kill her best friend Wang Cairen, and in order to avenge Wang Cairen, she decided to use Concubine Shu to get rid of Concubine Mei, so the logic is established-no matter how good Concubine Shu treats her, the It can’t compare to Wang Cairen’s small friendship.” He quickly wrote the protagonist’s follow-up mental journey on the paper, “When Concubine Mei falls, the protagonist feels the taste of power and favor, and starts to really blacken, pretending to serve the queen , as an undercover agent lurking beside Concubine Shu, if she kills Concubine Shu, the next target is the Empress, during the period, she will be slapped in the face, the mother's face, the eunuch's face, and Aunt Yun's face..."

Li Weisi dreamily listened to his structure of the relationship between the characters, and felt that he was far behind him. If Zong Ming went to Lily Channel to write articles earlier, Sun Meng would probably have nothing to do with him. He must have died first—his brain hole It's too perverted!

"Her CP also needs to be changed. Now it's grown up in the middle of the year. No, it can be changed to sadomasochistic love." Zong Ming said eloquently, "The protagonist flatters and flatters, pretends to be a white lotus flower and invites favor. After a long time, the inner depression needs to be vented, so Treat CP as the object of venting. While bullying and abusing her, she feels guilty and painful, and then starts to self-mutilate... Oh yes, she wants to seduce the queen with lust, and she can't take injuries on her body. You know what you can't see A self-harm method with scars?"

This question stumped Le Weiss, but it was Jiao Lei who came up with an idea: "Getting the needle, that's how Rongmao tosses Ziwei!"

"Can needles work?" Zong Ming didn't quite believe him, so he took out his mobile phone and called Yu Tianhe: "Tianhe, can needles leave scars...not corpses, but living people...oh, then you need to prick people." Where? How much will it be seen?"

Yu Tianhe on the other end introduced him in detail, and asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to change your career to become a murderer?"

"No, I just want to know how to self-mutilate without hurting my body."

Yu Tianhe was horrified: "Are you going to harm yourself? Have you found out in your conscience that you have committed too many crimes and need to atone for it?"

"I'm writing a novel." Zong Ming said, "Jiao Lei said that Mama wouldn't be able to see through the needle."

"Crazy!" Yu Tianhe scolded, "Don't waste my time with this kind of thing, don't you know how to Baidu... Wait, what kind of novel are you writing? Are you crazy? You haven't written any composition since you were young. Pass!"

"I am a late bloomer." Zong Ming said, "You have to look at my great life from the perspective of development."

Yu Tianhe was silent for two seconds, hung up the phone, and didn't even bother to scold him.

For most of the next day, they were discussing the important topic of "how to change a warm and harmonious palace fighting essay into a dark sadomasochistic palace fighting essay".As a real writer, Levi's was marginalized by the group in the end, and he couldn't get in the way at all. Zong Ming and Jiao Lei had a good conversation, one was responsible for grasping the general direction of making the protagonist black and perverted, and the other was responsible for providing grandma Qiong Yao The dog-blooded terrier whose body was shaken was like a combination of two swords, invincible.

Levi's became a clerk, recording and organizing the discussion results for them. While lamenting Zong Ming's profound knowledge and reading countless perverts, he also lamented that Jiao Lei's [-] episodes of Taiwan ethics dramas were worth watching. Make a big show.

He said that he likes the tricky Butterfly Blue and the third young master of the Tang family, is it complete nonsense?His book list should be full of women's articles such as "The Evil Doctor Princess - The Indifferent Prince Don't Chase Me", "Lolita Mommy Runs With the Ball", right?

I don't know if the two of them will write an article together, will it be popular in half the sky?

By ten o'clock in the evening, the new outline had been completely sorted out, and ten sheets of A4 printing paper had been filled with eloquence. Levi looked at the crazy roller coaster-like plot and the Tianjin marijuana flower-like character design, feeling that this should be It is the last work of Xuanyuan Piaopiao's life.

Apart from committing suicide under a pseudonym, he couldn't think of any other options for himself.

"Let's start writing the text tomorrow." Zong Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Go to bed early tonight and rest well...I'm going up."

"I'll clean it up for you." Levi went upstairs with him, put away the dust cover, spread a clean sheet, and wanted to wipe the table and mop the floor, but was stopped by Zong Ming: "Go to sleep, I will do it myself Just do it."

Levi's nodded, went downstairs alone, returned to the master bedroom and lay on the bed, feeling like he still had something important to do.

After thinking for a long time, I realized that I was waiting for Zong Ming.

He seemed to be used to waiting for him.

This habit is bad and needs to be changed.

It shouldn't be difficult.