I miss you

Chapter 11

Lin Zhushui entered the ward, and saw Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong lying on the bed.

Both of them had water hanging on the backs of their hands, and when they saw Lin Zhushui coming in, they all showed flattering expressions... It's a pity that they completely forgot that Lin Zhushui couldn't see their expressions at all.

"Are the mushrooms delicious?" Lin Zhushui's thin lips parted slightly, his tone was not too cold, but it still made the two on the bed a little guilty.

"It's not tasty—" the two of them bit the bullet and lied.

"Do you want to have another meal?" Lin Zhushui asked again.

"I don't want to—" It's similar to the primary school students being trained. If Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong were not lying on the bed, they would probably have to look down at their backs at this time.

"Why don't I order a takeaway for you?" Lin Zhushui's voice was very gentle. If someone didn't know it, they would probably think that he was caring about the two poor patients on the bed.

"Don't eat, sir, I was wrong." Shen Yiqiong wept bitterly, "I won't eat anything indiscriminately again."

Lin Zhushui said in a cold voice: "You should be very lucky, the competition will start soon."

When Zhou Jiayu was being trained, he was as quiet as a chicken. After all, he even touched Lin Zhushui's butt, and he was already thankful that Lin Zhushui didn't cut off his hands.

After Lin Zhushui said this, he didn't reprimand the two of them again, and told them to come back directly after being discharged from the hospital, and then turned around and left. It seemed that he was indeed a little angry.

Lying on the bed, Shen Yiqiong asked desperately: "Zhou Jiayu, what did you do to make your husband so angry?"

Zhou Jiayu thought about what I could do. I was also very desperate, so he said lazily, "It's nothing, just slapped Mr. on the ass."

Shen Yiqiong: "..."

Zhou Jiayu said, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Shen Yiqiong touched his nose and said, "Are you really alive? Is it true that you are already dead? What I see is your soul."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Zhou Jiayu felt that he was really blessed by the competition for being able to offend Mr. in this way and still be alive.He shrank back under the quilt and said in a low voice, "Tell me, if I lose the game..."

Shen Yiqiong cast a sympathetic look at him: "If you lost the game before, the husband can still pay some money to transport you back. If you lose now...maybe..."

Zhou Jiayu said, "Maybe?"

Shen Yiqiong said: "Maybe we really have to bury our bones in Yunnan."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Shen Yiqiong said: "But in view of the fact that we were poisoned together, I will try to secretly make your cremated ashes into ceramic jars and ship them back."

Zhou Jiayu said, "Then I really thank you."

Shen Yiqiong said, "You're welcome."

Zhou Jiayu actually felt a trace of indescribable sadness.

After lying in the hospital for two days, the three of them were discharged from the hospital.

Of course, Lin Zhushui did not show up on the day they were discharged from the hospital, and it was Yang Ziquan who drove them back to the hotel.

In the car, Yang Ziquan said: "The race will start tomorrow, are you ready?"

Yang Mian said, "Get ready!"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I'm ready too!" He had already selected the design and color of the ceramic jar he liked, and sent it to Shen Yiqiong for backup.

Shen Yiqiong probably knew what he was thinking, sighed and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

The competition was about to start, but Zhou Jiayu still didn't know much about feng shui. According to Shen Yiqiong, he counted with his fingers, and Zhou Jiayu had more bad luck than good luck.

When they arrived at the hotel, Lin Zhushui was chatting with another stranger.It can be seen that he is indeed very famous in the Feng Shui industry, because besides the person chatting with him, there are a few people beside him who are hesitant to talk, and their eyes are full of stars when they look at Lin Zhushui.

Zhou Jiayu had an illusion, as if he saw countless star-chasing fans.

"Sir, we are back." Although Shen Yiqiong was afraid, he obediently went over to greet Lin Zhushui.

"Well, let's go rest." Lin Zhushui said, "Tomorrow is the game, so I will play somewhere else tonight."

How dare Shen Yiqiong and Zhou Jiayu refuse to follow suit, they both prepared to go back to their rooms in despair.

Before entering the room, Zhou Jiayu asked Shen Yiqiong what was the content of the last competition. Shen Yiqiong scratched his head: "The preliminary competition was so easy that I even forgot it. I just remembered that the content of the final competition was to tap the dragon's lair."

Zhou Jiayu: "...Damn it, Dragon's Den?!"

Shen Yiqiong looked at Zhou Jiayu with pity: "You don't even know what a dragon's lair is?"

Zhou Jiayu: "...Yes."

Shen Yiqiong sighed: "Go with peace of mind."

Zhou Jiayu almost didn't cry.

Then the two went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective mothers. Zhou Jiayu lay on his bed, huddled together, feeling an indescribable cold, and said, "Jiba, why do I feel so cold? Is it an omen before my death?"

Ji Ba said: "You can turn up the air conditioner."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He took the remote control panel silently, and found that the air conditioner was 23 degrees, um, it was indeed a bit cold, so adjust it higher.

Tomorrow is a life-threatening match, Zhou Jiayu thought that he would be so nervous and afraid that he would not be able to sleep.But in fact, he fell asleep happily within 10 minutes after going to bed, and insomnia did not exist at all.

When he got up to take a shower the next day, Ji Ba whispered, "Last night at 10:30 Lin Zhushui knocked on the door again."

Zhou Jiayu's mouth was full of foam: "Huh?"

Ji Ba said: "He probably thought you would suffer from insomnia due to nervousness, so he wanted to comfort you."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Jiba: "But it seems that he only knocked on the door once, and then he heard your snoring..."

Zhou Jiayu's hands trembled slightly: "Am I still fucking snoring?"

Jiba said, "Yes."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Jiba's tone was sad: "So, he turned around and left..."

Zhou Jiayu didn't want to say anything, she finished washing quietly, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

He fell asleep during the competition, but Shen Yiqiong, who was not competing, had dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Zhou Jiayu, he asked, "Are you nervous, are you suffering from insomnia? My senior brother, who was super powerful back then, had dark circles under his eyes." I have lost sleep all night—”

Zhou Jiayu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lin Zhushui who was sitting next to him, and lied shamelessly: "Well, I didn't sleep much..."

Lin Zhushui sneered beside him.

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Brother, I was wrong.

Shen Yiqiong still didn't know what was going on, so he whispered inexplicably, "Why did you mess with Mr. again?"

Zhou Jiayu did not respond with a bitter face.

Lin Zhushui didn't say anything, but said indifferently as usual: "Get ready to leave after eating, and enter the arena early."

Zhou Jiayu thought it was the same reason, after all, he died early and was born sooner.

Several people went there together in Yang Ziquan's car. Yang Mian also looked like he was not asleep, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious.The mental state of Zhou Jiayu and Lin Zhushui who looked at this car was about the same as usual, let alone Lin Zhushui, Zhou Jiayu was actually quite nervous, but nervousness obviously did not affect his sleep quality ...

The arena is really crowded with people, which also proves that the Feng Shui community really values ​​this game very much.

Zhou Jiayu actually saw many foreigners outside the arena, he said in horror: "This is still an international competition—"

Shen Yiqiong said: "That's right, congratulations, you're going to lose your husband's face abroad."

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

Lin Zhushui's expression didn't change much, but Zhou Jiayu's mood probably changed. He always felt that Lin Zhushui's expression was frighteningly cold, and he might even take out a switchblade from his pocket at any time and stab him to death.

Ji Ba comforted Zhou Jiayu, saying that Lin Zhushui would never do such a non-technical thing, and let him feel at ease in the game, if unfortunately he really loses...

Zhou Jiayu said pitifully, "What will happen?"

Ji Ba said: "Then I have to find another host..."

Zhou Jiayu felt completely betrayed by the whole world.

Although there are many spectators outside the arena, only the contestants can enter the arena, and in order to avoid cheating, all means of communication inside are blocked.And once cheating is found, the faction represented by that player will be deprived of three qualifications, which means that they will not be able to participate in this competition for 12 years.

Lin Zhushui handed him Zhou Jiayu's number plate, which was a small round plate made of jade, with a beautiful 150 written in small seal script on it.

Holding the small card, Zhou Jiayu felt as if he was holding his own world. He said, "I'm going, sir."

Lin Zhushui hummed lightly.

Shen Yiqiong pretended to wipe tears from behind.

Zhou Jiayu hesitated for a moment, then said cheekily: "First, sir, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lin Zhushui said warmly: "Friendship comes second, competition comes first."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Where did my friendship come from?

Lin Zhushui said again: "Do your best, if you lose unfortunately."

Listening to Lin Zhushui's gentle voice, Zhou Jiayu was about to be moved, when Lin Zhushui's voice turned cold: "I'll buy you another three catties of mushrooms to eat."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He began to regret asking Lin Zhushui what he wanted to say to him.After all, the two of them had touched their butts before, why were they so unfeeling? Of course, he only dared to think quietly about this, if he really said it, he might not have to go to the competition.

Zhou Jiayu walked slowly into the arena with a feeling of wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.

The little girl who checked the number plate was also Lin Zhushui's fan girl, and said, "You are Mr. Lin's disciple? Come on!"

Zhou Jiayu forced a smile: "Thank you, I will work hard."

The little girl said: "I hope Mr. Lin will win the championship this year too!"

Zhou Jiayu didn't make a sound when he heard the words, and drifted away like a ghost with a dazed expression. Now he is extremely glad that he didn't ask Lin Zhushui's disciples about their previous record in this competition...

The author has something to say: hahaha send red envelopes to V, there are 100 today, come early and get it~

Lin Zhushui: Make a good comparison. If you win, I will give you delicious food.

Zhou Jiayu: What's delicious?

Lin Zhushui: Guess what?

Zhou Jiayu: ……………

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