Planar Trash

In the dead of night, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan practiced together as usual, and then fell asleep soundly.

When his breathing gradually calmed down, he seemed to be in a deep sleep. Li Zhan, who had already closed his eyes in a state of sound sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the bed lightly. He straightened his pillow, put on his clothes and slipped out without a sound.

In the studio hall of Jingcheng TV Station, after the interview, I went to a nearby restaurant to eat and drink, and then I picked my teeth and hummed an incomprehensible song while happily heading back to the hotel.

After drinking two more glasses at night, the smell of alcohol rose, Xu Chengshi felt a little dry and hot, so he turned into a small alley and took a shortcut back to the hotel instead of taking the main road.

"I have a pity that my family has nothing to do. You and Pan Hong have a good life. They invited my master to Wutai to be happy and happy, but who knew that they fell into the trap of the traitor—"

Just as he was singing, a sack suddenly fell from the sky, covering his head, and the world was in darkness.

"Who? Who dares to touch me?! Is it that old liar surnamed Xu?! If you can't beat the young master, you will use this kind of low-rate means—"

Before he finished speaking, a fist hit his face, and then he didn't know anything.

Fuck, where is the lunatic who ran out of Jingcheng, just put sacks on people and beat people on the street!

The key is that he doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist!

Before falling into a coma, Xu Shicheng thought so.

After strolling around outside, there was a small sound, and in less than half an hour, Li Zhan had returned to his warm little nest, with his favorite boyfriend.

"You went out?" Cheng Jingchi rubbed her eyes and sat up, seeing that Li Zhan was undressing, and asked.

"Can't sleep, go for a walk." Li Zhan took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of bare underpants, turned on the air conditioner and sat on the bed, touched his arm, feeling a little cold, and said, "Is it cold? Do you want to?" Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

Cheng Jingchi picked up the remote control, turned it up two degrees, and checked the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

"Go to sleep." Li Zhan hugged him, lay down again, rubbed his fingers on his bare arms that were slightly cold outside the quilt, and then tucked them back into the quilt.

"Where have you been?" Cheng Jingchi couldn't fall asleep.

Li Zhan: "Just go out for a walk."

Cheng Jingchi thought of something, and opened her eyes wide: "You won't really beat that so-and-so, will you?"

Li Zhan rubbed his nose, looking a little embarrassed: "Aren't you very angry just now? So I went out for a stroll, and I happened to run into it."

The Jingcheng Radio and Television Center is in the north of the city, and the community they live in is in the south of the city, separated by more than half of Jingcheng. It's really a long walk for him.

Cheng Jingchi didn't expose him, but only asked with concern: "Did anyone notice when you beat him? Was it caught by the surveillance camera? Was that idiot seriously injured?"

He just disliked that person running the train with his mouth full of mouth in the show, beating a boatload of people to death with a stick, and belittling all Chinese medicine practitioners, but he didn't want to be beaten to death by Li Zhan because of this. .

Even if Li Zhan's cultivation base is regressed, the value of force is not something that a small Xu Shicheng can compete with.

"No, it just added some color to his face." Li Zhan pouted, but the color might not fade within a month.

Well, this one can have.

He actually disliked this fighter.Once he can beat a few people, he really thinks that he is invincible and crazy.

Cheng Jingchi felt relieved, and also felt a little gloating. I really don't know that this master Xu was talking nonsense on the show. In a blink of an eye, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was slapped. .

However, Cheng Jingchi guessed that that Xu Hanhan would not come out to play casually for at least a month.

"Be careful next time, don't be found out." Cheng Jingchi was a little troubled, very afraid that Li Zhan would develop this bad habit of beating people casually, and the vigilante felt so stressed.

"Don't worry, no one will find out." Li Zhan was also relieved, and put his boyfriend in his arms to sleep.

In a daze, Cheng Jingchi remembered something and said, "Uncle will come back tomorrow, we have to go to the airport to pick him up."

Ji Xingwu basically runs between Kyoto and Jingcheng these days, but Ji Xinglan's condition has improved recently. Qiao Baishu worried that he would be too busy running back and forth, so he specially asked him to stay in Kyoto to take care of his family. he.

Except for the custom-made Ningbi series, other ordinary products of Fountain of Youth skin care products are basically sold locally, but now with the help of Ji's family, Qiao Baishu also intends to open the sales market in Kyoto. Several large stores have signed the agreement, and it seems that the progress is good.

Ever since she got the Qiankun Pearl, Cheng Jingchi's desire for money has long since disappeared. Instead, she has put more energy on how to improve her cultivation. In addition to regularly sending a batch of psychic liquid to purify sewage, other things in the factory, Other matters have been seldom asked, and Qiao Baishu is basically taking care of them, so don't be too comfortable with the shopkeeper.

"Got it, go to sleep." Li Zhan kissed him and said.

So Cheng Jing fell asleep in seconds.

When I woke up the next day, the light in the room was very dark, the curtains were drawn tightly, and no light could come in. I didn't know what time it was.

A strong wind blew up outside the window at some point, and big raindrops fell and hit the window glass, making a crackling sound.

Cheng Jingchi picked up the mobile phone next to the bed to check the time, it was already nine o'clock.

Qiao Baishu's plane arrives at one o'clock in the afternoon, which is still plenty of time.

He lazily got up, stood by the window and stretched his waist facing the rain curtain outside the window. After stretching the lazy bones of his whole body, he put on his slippers to look for food in satisfaction.

Snail girl, oh no, Li Zhan, the snail guy, has already prepared breakfast. Seeing him get up, he immediately served it on the table diligently, and he did not forget to put a newspaper that was just delivered this morning.

"Let's eat. After eating, I will go to the airport to pick up my uncle." Li Zhan changed the name of Cheng Jingchi's family very like the Romans.

They have both completed double cultivation, so of course they are a family.

Your mother is my mother, your grandfather is my grandfather, and of course your uncle is also my uncle.

Like Master Cheng Jingchi, he accepted the service of Li Zhan's little maid, had a comfortable brunch, and took a comfortable shower. His whole body was refreshed. After returning to his best condition, he picked up the car keys and Fight fiercely.

"It's raining so heavily, and I don't know if the plane will be delayed." Cheng Jingchi tried to dial Qian Ganqiao Baishu's phone number, reminding the user that the connection is temporarily unavailable, and the phone must have been turned off on the plane.

Li Zhan said indifferently: "It's okay, even if the plane is delayed, we can just wait a little longer at the airport."

Who let it be my boyfriend's family, I should be more patient.

Fortunately, not long after I went out, the rain gradually subsided, and God seemed to have the intention of withdrawing his face. The sky was getting brighter, and a layer of water had already accumulated on the street.

Jingcheng's drainage system is like this. If it is not heavy rain or moderate rain, the city's drainage system will be fine for a month, but the heavy rain will not work. Most of the streets will be full of water in half a day.

It would be even more strange when he was in high school, because the school was the lowest one, and the school would be flooded every time it rained heavily. One time was the most serious. At that time, he happened to live on the first floor, and the water flooded in. He had to get up at night to go to the toilet. At that time, he stepped into the water and was submerged up to his knees. At that time, his movement woke up everyone in the dormitory.

Cheng Jingchi shared with Li Zhan the embarrassing things about her student days, and laughed: "Our school facilities are very old, and every year when the college entrance examination is about to take place, the school will be flooded once, which is almost a heart problem for the school leaders, but it has been remodeled now. It's beautiful."

In the past few years, urban construction has been booming, and development is being carried out everywhere. In addition to the sky-high priced commercial housing, there are actually benefits. At least the public welfare facilities in terms of schools and medical care are complete. After all, everyone bought a house. Consider seeking medical attention and children's schooling.

Li Zhan listened intently and didn't feel bored.

As long as it is Cheng Jingchi's life that he has never participated in, he wants to know very much, but Cheng Jingchi seems to be too optimistic and too positive, and there are very few such memories. Back then, Li Zhan listened very carefully to the occasional mention of a few words. .

Thinking of something, he took out his phone and swiped it intently, with a happy light in his eyes.

Cheng Jingchi glanced at him: "What are you looking at? Having fun alone."

Li Zhan held out his mobile phone in front of him, Cheng Jingchi took a look, and his hair was covered with black lines.

"Why do you have this photo?!"

"The last time I went to Hexi, my aunt gave it to me." Then he secretly took a photo and saved it in his phone.

In the photo, the four-year-old Cheng Jingchi is wearing a bright red skirt and dancing with a group of little girls with makeup on. It couldn't be cuter.

The cute photos in the eyes of outsiders are completely black history for the parties concerned.

Cheng Jingchi was very speechless: "My mother still keeps the photos from such a long time ago." It was obvious that he was very determined to let her burn them before.

"What's the matter? I think it's so cute." Li Zhan said disapprovingly.

The problem is that he is a big man and he is praised as cute. He doesn't think it is beautiful at all.

"Delete it quickly." Taking advantage of the red light, Cheng Jingchi rushed to snatch it, trying to delete the embarrassing photos that symbolized his dark history as a child, destroying the corpse.

Li Zhan stretched out his arms, avoided him easily, and emphasized again: "Jingchi was really cute when she was young, like a girl."

"Ah Zhan only looked like a girl when he was a child. She was small and soft, and she was wearing a skirt with three layers inside and outside." The value of force was not comparable to that of Li Zhan. Cheng Jingchi recalled the situation in the last dream, and retorted unconvinced road.

Li Zhan raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"I dreamed about it." Cheng Jingchi thought to himself that Li Zhan, who was soft and waxy when he was a child, would be such a handsome man when he grows up.

He turned his head and glanced at the handsome and innocent boyfriend beside him, and felt that genes are really a magical thing. There is such a huge difference between a person's style when he was a child and when he grew up.

"What dream?" Li Zhan looked at him in surprise.

Cheng Jingchi recounted the experience of the previous two dreams, Li Zhan's expression became even more surprised, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little dull.

Cheng Jingchi looked at him anxiously: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No." Li Zhan said, "The things you dreamed actually happened."

He came back to his senses, restrained his expression, and explained: "I was lost once when I was young. I lost my way in the mountains and waited for several days before being found by my family. What you dreamed may be what happened that time .”

"Oh." Cheng Jingchi was also a little confused.

I didn’t think so before, but now Li Zhan has just realized it. Normal people don’t dream about things that happened to others. It was just a vague impression, the faces could not be seen clearly, and it would never be as real and clear as his dream.

"Does that mean you can learn about other people's past through their dreams?" Li Zhan was surprised.

His boyfriend's skill is a bit too heaven-defying.

"I don't seem to be able to see it at any time." Cheng Jingchi thought for a while, and said, "I dreamed about your past twice, it seems that it was when your cultivation level broke through, and it seems that you don't have this function in normal times."

And every time he and Li Zhan had completed both cultivation and were catching up with the advanced stage, he could enter Li Zhan's dream.

"That's amazing too." Li Zhan rubbed his hairy head and said.

"Don't you think this is scary?" Cheng Jingchi asked tentatively.

"What's so scary?" Li Zhan said, "I have nothing to hide from you. There is nothing about my past, present, and future that you cannot know."

"..." What's the matter with this sudden sense of being confessed all of a sudden?

Cheng Jingchi hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to respond, suddenly an off-road vehicle without a license plate rushed out from behind, as if drunk, and rushed straight towards them.

Cheng Jingchi hurriedly turned the steering wheel to the side, almost hitting the safety island.However, there were already many cars at this time, plus it was raining, and the road was blocked like something. He narrowly avoided the off-road vehicle, but the vehicle behind him was not so lucky. Hit their car ass.

Then, while he was stunned, the vehicles on the road collided with each other like dominoes one after another without order.

Cheng Jingchi, who observed closely and personally experienced the scene of a serial car accident, was about to collapse.

"Lying on the grass! Can you drive a car!" The road killer was simply too terrifying.

The off-road vehicle that caused the accident did not slow down at all. Instead, it sped up its speed, knocked a black sedan in front into the air, and ran a red light to escape.

Is there any reason for this? !

Cheng Jingchi was shocked.

Although reports of hit-and-run accidents can be seen on TV, newspapers and the Internet every day, I am still very angry when I witness it with my own eyes, especially when I am still a victim.

It is because of the existence of such people who ignore traffic laws that there are so many car accidents every year.

Never let him escape!

As if knowing what he was thinking, Li Zhan got out of the car, looked around, saw a discarded iron rod by the side of the road, picked it up, raised it, and threw it forward.

The iron rod drew a beautiful parabola in the air with the sound of the sharp wind, and then flew straight towards the off-road vehicle that was already 50 meters away. stuck on the steering wheel.

The driver who caused the accident: "?!!"

The steering wheel lost control, and the off-road vehicle slammed into the roadside flower bed at a very incredible angle, completely crashing.

"Nice job!" Cheng Jingchi gave a thumbs up sharply.

Li Zhan smiled shyly, as if a little embarrassed: "This is a society ruled by law, and it is a pity that people cannot kill people."

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Well, the wind was too strong and the rain was too fast, he didn't hear anything.

After a while, the traffic police rushed over, first observed the scene of the serial car accident, and after a preliminary understanding of the situation, they went not far away to check the situation of the perpetrators.

When he saw the iron rod stuck in the middle of the steering wheel, even the handsome traffic policeman, who was used to all kinds of weird car accident scenes, couldn't help but twitch.

The perpetrator in the driver's seat was completely stupefied, he was stuck between the iron rod and the seat, and when he saw the serious and handsome face of the traffic policeman, he burst into tears: "Comrade traffic police, help—"