I'm super delicate

Gong Zhuo had an accident on the way down the mountain, Xi Changlin and the others walked up the mountain road, and within 15 minutes, they came to the place where the car accident happened.

Both vehicles have been towed away, but the scene is still surrounded by yellow lines, with traffic police standing beside them.A large piece of the guardrail on the edge of the cliff was knocked off, and the half of the side part leaned out and hung in the air, crumbling in the fierce wind and rain.

Judging from the track on the road, it was indeed as the person who notified He Chi of the news said that the Buick car caught up and found that something was wrong. On the guardrail, did not fall out.

Xi Changlin asked He Chi to pull over and park, and went down alone with an umbrella.Mr. He said hello in advance, and the young man crossed the yellow line and stepped into the area favored by the goddess of luck.

But the rain was too heavy, and many marks were washed away. There were only white marks on the road caused by the brakes of the Buick, and nothing else could be seen with the naked eye.

The young man sighed slightly, thanked the traffic policeman, and sat back in the car.

"This section of the road happens to be within the surveillance range. Do you want to tune in and watch it?" He Chi asked.

Xi Changlin lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, "I actually want to try my luck. If the car that Gong Zhuo was driving when the incident happened is still here, I'll go in and check it out."

"You know very well that the probability of such a thing happening is very small." He Chi said, restarting the car, "Go to the cemetery next?"

"go."

The accident road was far away in the rearview mirror. Xi Changlin raised his eyelids, stared at the raindrops on the glass window for a while, and asked softly, "Why did he come to the cemetery suddenly?"

"I don't know. When he comes out of the operating room, you can ask him." He Chi said.

His slender fingers tapped on the car window a few times, but the muffled sound was no match for the oncoming raindrops, and his fingertips were also wet, Xi Changlin couldn't help but "tsk".

He took out a piece of paper to dry his hands, then opened the plastic bag containing the remaining half box of snack platters, took out new gloves and put them on.

While pinching French fries to dip in the sauce, the young man asked He Chi again: "Gong Zhuo never wanders off to the cemetery. There must be someone related to him buried here. Do you know who it is?"

He Chi smiled, "Why do you care about him so much?"

——You are cautious in everything, you never give up on someone, you have only known Gong Zhuo for a short ten days, why do you care so much about him?

Xi Changlin pretended not to understand the meaning hidden in the words, rummaged through the snack platter, and picked out a piece of crispy chicken wing.The plastic bag made a rustling sound, and the young man said with a smile, "Because he and I are friends."

"Okay." He Chi's eyes showed a little helplessness, "the son of a nanny of the Gong family is buried there, named Xie Zhan. He grew up with Gong Zhuo and Gong Qing, and their relationship is very deep."

"Xie Zhan..." Xi Changlin whispered the name once, and his lowered eyes suddenly lifted up, "Is it because of his death that Gong Zhuo ran to Europe like crazy?"

"Oh? Gong Zhuo even told you this kind of thing?" He Chi's tone instantly rose.

"Then, as Gongzhuo's intimate conversation partner at that time, you should know a lot about Xie Zhan?" Xi Changlin didn't answer this kind of knowing question. After speaking thoughtfully, he quickly tore apart the chicken wings with both hands, Remove the bones again.

He then raised his eyes and scanned the road conditions, seeing that it was still in good condition, he raised his hand and stuffed the chicken wings into He Chi's mouth.

"He Chi, aren't you going to tell me?" The young man's dark eyes shimmered, and he smiled very cutely.

He Chi was annoyed and funny by him. After swallowing the cold chicken, he slowed down and said slowly, "Xie Zhan was the same age as Gong Qing, and was only nineteen when he died. At that time, Xie Zhan Most of his death was caused by Gong Qing."

The past unfolded before Xi Changlin like a picture scroll.

It's a cliché to say that the nanny's son has fallen in love with his childhood sweetheart, the second young master of the Gong family - Gong Qing.

The difference in identities between the two made Xie Zhan's love humble in the dirt. As long as Gong Qing spoke, he would do anything. Gong Qing obviously knew Xie Zhan's intentions, but he said nothing and refused nothing.

Later, Gong Qing fell in love with a girl—the fiancée who had just got engaged not long ago—he told Xie Zhan about his heart without any concealment, and asked Xie Zhan to make suggestions and help her pursue.

The girl wanted a flower on the top of the mountain, and Xie Zhan died because of that flower.

He climbed up the cliff on the top of the mountain carefully, and picked off the flowers carefully, but he couldn't make himself return to the ground carefully.And the person who found Xie Zhan's body was not Gong Qing, nor the person who wanted to spend it.

It's Gongzhuo.

"Under the cliff where Xie Zhan stumbled and fell, is there a Damask rose bush?"

While He Chi was telling this story, Xi Changlin interjected for the first time.

He Chi let out an "um" and continued:

"However, there is one point worth mentioning. Before that, Xie Zhan was diagnosed with cancer. The medical methods at that time could not be cured, and he could only rely on instruments to maintain his life. However, Xie Zhan's family could not afford the expensive expenses and wasted money. Come to renew his life, so at that time, Xie Zhan had already reached the end of his life."

"The night before he stumbled and fell off the cliff, Gong Zhuo heard Gong Qing chatting with the girl he was pursuing, and the girl said, 'Xie Zhan is going to die anyway, why not use it to make his death more valuable, I want Houshantop Go to the wild lily, you ask him to pick it for me, if he picks it, I promise to be with you', Gong Qing said 'yes'."

"However, Gong Zhuo, who heard this conversation, failed to stop Xie Zhan from agreeing to Gong Qing to do the so-called valuable thing. That's why after Xie Zhan's death, Gong Zhuo frantically ran out of the country to seek escape."

The beginning of the story is like a glass of old wine, and the bitterness gradually overflows after tasting. Xi Changlin recalled what Gong Zhuo once said, and the scene of a young boy dying in a large area of ​​brightly blooming Damascus rose bushes appeared in front of his eyes, scratched by thorns The skin, the face is covered by the rain of flowers.

"He has been dead for many years. Those who liked him and hated him have gradually forgotten him. Maybe now I am the only one who still remembers that there was such a person."

On that cold and windy night of the month, Gong Zhuo drank a glass of cherry wine brewed by himself, with distant eyes.

But thinking about He Chi's words, Xi Changlin couldn't help frowning.

What kind of cancer does Xie Zhan suffer from, what are the symptoms, and what are the devices used to maintain life?Was it a sudden onset, or did symptoms appear before the diagnosis?

He stopped holding the French fries and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

The stone tablet engraved with the words "Anshan Cemetery" flashed past the car window, and He Chi parked the car on the ground in front of the cemetery gate. After the unlocking sound of the cemetery clicked, he said, "That's all I know, what's more Duo Gongzhuo didn't tell me, if you want to know more details, I'll send someone to investigate."

"No need." Xi Changlin lowered his eyelashes, threw the French fries back into the snack platter box, took off his gloves and stuffed them in, tied a knot in the plastic bag, and planned to take it out and throw it away, "Thank you for telling me so much .”

"You don't have to tell me thank you."

He Chi handed Xi Changlin a tissue, took out a folding umbrella, opened the car door first, opened the umbrella, and walked around to the other side to pick up Xi Changlin.

Anshan Cemetery is an ordinary and ordinary cemetery. There are several small stalls at the entrance, selling joss paper money and yellow and white chrysanthemums. Opposite is the public toilet, and diagonally opposite is a tile-roofed house dedicated to setting off firecrackers.

This period of time is not Qingming, nor is it the time to worship ancestors during Chinese New Year, and the cemetery is extremely deserted.Xi Changlin stood in front of the stall and yelled several times before the boss slowly turned out.

Xi Changlin bought two bouquets of flowers, and walked along the narrow stone road with He Chi at a leisurely pace.They didn't know which area Xie Zhan's tombstone was in, so they simply looked for it row by row.

The road was lined with evergreen pines and cypresses, and the sound of raindrops was crisp. Suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings beside the road, and two magpies jumped up to the treetops, chirping non-stop.

"I heard that the magpies are announcing good news." Xi Changlin stopped to look at the two birds on the branch for a while, and whispered to He Chi.

He Chi also raised his eyes and looked over, "It indicates that the troubled things can be resolved, and a happy event is coming."

"You actually believe in this kind of metaphysics?" Xi Changlin tilted his head, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Not only that, but I also believe that there are gods in this world." He Chi laughed, and stretched out his hands to squeeze Xi Changlin's head, "Gods are everywhere, if you fall into despair, praying, maybe it will be useful."

Xi Changlin rolled his eyes and patted He Chi's hand away, and continued to move forward.

With the help of the two systems, it didn't take long for the two to find the location of Xie Zhan's tombstone.When Gong Zhuo came, the flowers placed next to him had been twisted by the heavy rain and rolled into the soil, and a few petals were blown off by the wind and stuck to the stone tablet.

Xi Changlin didn't have the good intentions to clean it up, but just put down the flowers in his hand next to the previous bunch, looked at the young man with a bright smile on the photo of the tombstone for a while, and then dragged He Chi away.

"Today is not the anniversary of Xie Zhan's death, nor is it a customary day for sweeping graves. Unless Gong Zhuo visits him from time to time, or today is some kind of anniversary between them, otherwise Gong Zhuo's coming here must be due to something happening and Xie Zhan has something to do with it." As Xi Changlin walked, he said to He Chi, "Why did they leave in such a hurry this morning?"

"A pharmaceutical factory under the Gong family has a problem." He Chi said.

Xi Changlin let out a "Huh", "Is it an emergency?"

He Chi shook his head: "It doesn't look like it, because as early as three months ago, there were some clues."

"What clue?"

"It's about the employees. Several employees suddenly fainted during the assembly line operation and were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. One died and two were injured."

Xi Changlin frowned again.

What happened today and what I heard about today, there is a sense of weirdness everywhere, as if they can be connected in series, but there is no clear connection point between them.

The young man wanted the system to help analyze it, but the system was already busy looking up all aspects of Xie Zhan's illness, and just now it was added the task of Gongjia Pharmaceutical Factory, in order to avoid the burden of this product being too heavy and the CPU burning out For several days, Xi Changlin didn't bother him, and walked and meditated alone.

He Chi turned his head to look at the young man, grabbed his arm, and brought back the man who almost fell out of the umbrella, and whispered in his ear: "If there is anything I can help, please tell me."

Xi Changlin responded with a long voice, but he didn't take this sentence to heart at all.

After getting down from the top, Xi Changlin and He Chi didn't leave right away. They went to the duty room of the cemetery keeper, made an excuse, said that the car was scratched, and asked if there was a surveillance camera near the parking lot, and could they take a look.

While swearing, "We are a regular cemetery, all the necessary equipment is equipped", the administrator took them to the security office to adjust the video, but did not expect that the surveillance camera was only installed in accordance with the regulations on the surface, and it was not turned on at all. use.

"What a coincidence." Xi Changlin just got into the car with a half-smile.

"It's just a coincidence that the conjecture in your heart is almost confirmed, isn't it?" He Chi asked back in a low voice.

Xi Changlin said "Oh" in a drawn-out tone, "It turns out that Mr. He knows exactly what I'm thinking."

He was fastening his seat belt when his cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his train of thought. He took it out and saw that it was Jia Guoping.

The young man had a faint premonition in his heart, and glanced at He Chi who took the seat belt buckle and put it on for him, and then slid the button to answer.

"Changlin, shouldn't you be on the set this afternoon? Why did you show up at the KFC in District xx? Don't even pretend! A passer-by posted a photo of you at KFC on Weibo, not only you, but He, He Dong! This matter has been bought and searched for, and now a large army of sailors has come to lead rhythm control and comment, saying that you are not clean, because you have a backstage..."

Jia Guoping's loud voice suddenly rang out. The manager was both shocked and angry. He was probably jumping while talking on the phone, worrying about how to deal with this matter.

After hearing the first two sentences, Xi Changlin took the phone away, and after about 30 seconds, guessing that the other party had finished speaking, he put the phone back to his ear, and wrote lightly: "There is no need to deal with this matter... Oh, if you really want to If you want to deal with it, then invite another group of sailors to blackmail me even more."

"You don't really want to go black and red..."

Before the manager finished speaking, Xi Changlin hung up the communication.He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a few seconds, then pressed the button to turn off the phone, and while playing with it in his hand, he raised his eyelids and looked at He Chi.

"He Dong." Xi Changlin leaned to the left, put his head next to He Chi's shoulder, and lowered his voice, "Did you hear it just now?"

He Chi snorted lightly, but didn't make a clear statement.

Xi Changlin patted the man's arm with his mobile phone, his eyes slightly bent, "Except for you, I can't think of anyone else who would help me like this."

"I helped you. In exchange, I want to know your purpose for doing this." He Chi's eyes drooped, and he smiled at Xi Changlin without blinking, "The moment you heard the news of Gongzhuo's accident, it seemed that you It is clear that there is a ghost behind this incident. When KFC picked up a high-profile meal and knew that there would be no evidence left on Anshan, they still swayed in front of the traffic police... Tell me, who do you want to see? A series of behaviors? Or, which snake do you want to lure out of the hole?"

After He Chi's words fell to the ground, a moment later, the smile in Xi Changlin's eyes gradually deepened.

He threw the phone on the operating table, slowly curled his five outstretched fingers, then lifted them up, grabbing He Chi's collar.

The young man pulled He Chi's head close to him, rubbed his cheek against the man's cheek, and said next to his ear: "He Chi, should you tell me who you are first?" The voice was very soft, Like a whisper between lovers.

The man stroked Xi Changlin's hair hanging from the back of his neck with his index finger. He enjoyed Xi Changlin's active approach, but he didn't answer the question, but said: "Before you ask others questions, you should answer the other person's questions. Said."

"You don't want to tell me?" Xi Changlin's lightly drooping eyelashes swept across the corners of He Chi's eyes, causing the latter's eyes to blink, which made him seem to find something interesting, and repeatedly said repeat.

This action made He Chi's Adam's apple twitch slightly.

He closed his eyes and was about to turn his head sideways, but Xi Changlin quickly raised his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of the eye that had been teased for a long time, then fell back to the passenger seat, and picked up his salted fish , speaking in a hoarse voice:

"Brother He Chi, are you really not going to tell me?"

He Chi was annoyed by his teasing, but Xi Changlin obviously had a posture of running away after teasing and being irresponsible, he was very righteous.He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and just as he let out a "tsk", he heard the people around him change their tone again, revealing a little helplessness and heaviness, but more sly and teasing:

"Oh—brother, I see. You are afraid that if you tell me your identity, I will despise you."

After finishing speaking, the bastard grabbed Xianyu's leg and touched He Chi's hand, while lowering his head and talking to Xianyu: "Look, brother is afraid of being rejected by us, so he doesn't dare to tell us who he is. What should I do? What method can I use to coax Brother He Chi into telling the truth? I won't know until I'm dying, right—"

He Chi couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the salted fish leg, and called out "Xi Changlin" in a low voice.

"Hey, Brother He Chi—" the young man raised his head, his dark eyes curved into beautiful arcs, "Are you planning to tell me?"

"If I told you, you would really despise me." After a long silence, He Chi said with a wry smile, "Because you never liked me by your side, and wished I could get away."

"Oh?" Xi Changlin raised half of his eyebrows, "If you are mushroom or lamb, I will not like you staying by my side."

Fungi and mutton are not Xi Changlin's favorite food, no, to be precise, they are all foods that Xi Changlin hates very much. If they appear on the table, then this meal will not be able to please the old man.

Putting He Chi and these two things together now, there is a bit of sincerity, but also a bit of joking.

"Although not, but also..." He Chi hesitated to speak, raised his hand to touch the corner of Xi Changlin's eyes, then moved down along the line of his face, stroking the corner of his lips.

Xi Changlin let him fiddle with it for a few seconds, then tilted his head quickly and bit He Chi's fingertip.

"I don't exclude you from touching me, why don't you stay by my side?" Xi Changlin pushed He Chi's hand away with his salted fish leg, pressed it back on the steering wheel, and asked.

He Chi snorted and laughed coldly: "After all, you can play with anyone, as long as your face is close to your eyes."

"Then you really know me quite well." Xi Changlin couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

The young man no longer struggled with this issue with He Chi, nor did he ask where He Chi would take him next. He took the salted fish out of the storage box and took out the blindfold, put it on and turned his head towards the window glass.

He didn't really want to sleep, he just didn't want to talk.The system also stopped concentrating on the work at hand, and popped up, half-heartedly looking up information and discussing with Xi Changlin.

Nine time travels, nine different worlds, which is also equivalent to the reincarnation of the ninth world, the time is too long and too far, some people and some things, Xi Changlin can't remember clearly.

But in his impression, he didn't seem to have turned down anyone who offered to come to his door, unless it was because he looked too apologetic - of course, his old man's standard line was very high, if it wasn't for He Chi's face, he would be called apologetic.

Oh, during the nine time travels, he also chased away a dog, because the dog was so enthusiastic about him, every time he met, he wanted to lick his face, and he couldn't stand it.

How could He Chi be that dog?

However, if the dislike in He Chi's mouth did not refer to the dislike on the bed, then the scope is too large - subordinates, bosses, collaborators, fellow apprentices, etc. are countless.

But being disliked by him and knowing him so well... Although this is a characteristic, it is extremely inappropriate and cannot be used, because once Xi Changlin dislikes him, he will not get his attention again.

Over the years, Xi Changlin has met countless people, and most of them have been disgusted by them. He has no way of finding out He Chi—so he just didn't bother to find out. He took off his blindfold and asked He Chi to borrow his phone to open the market. game.

Xi Changlin killed one with two shots, and collected a wave of fat tolls, but no one showed it off, which made him feel that queuing alone was really boring.

"The essence of the game of eating chicken is to chat and fart with friends in the grass and in the room." The young man sighed in a drawn-out tone.

He Chi smiled and said, "Are you suggesting that I park the car at the gas station in front and play a few games with you?"

"No." Xi Changlin denied without the slightest hesitation, "I regret not bringing that little idiot Shi Luo with me. I glanced before the start, and he is online."

"Tsk."

"After all, brother He Chi is an old man, and we have a generation gap with us. When playing a game, he only knows how to shoot a gun, and he doesn't understand the meaning of the game's built-in voice at all."

"...Are you blaming me for not talking nonsense with you while playing games?"

"Of course not." Xi Changlin twitched his jaw, his tone affirmative.

"Then what are you thinking?" He Chi asked in a low voice.

"I'm thinking—" Xi Changlin didn't look up from the screen, but smiled lightly, "I'm thinking about a key question, but I don't think you will answer me truthfully."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I won't answer truthfully?"

Xi Changlin didn't trust He Chi, and glanced at him suspiciously: "Are you really going to answer truthfully?"

He Chi actually stopped the car at the toll booth, rolled down the window, asked Xi Changlin if he wanted some water, and then returned to the previous topic, "As long as you don't continue to ask me which roles I have played, I don't think it is now when the answer is given."

"I don't worry about that problem anymore." Xi Changlin snorted softly and said, "I want to drink soda."

The man immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and went to the vending machine to buy two bottles of soda.When he came back, he opened the passenger car door, unscrewed the water and handed it over, put his free hand on Xi Changlin's shoulder, maintained this posture, and said, "Then you ask."

"Okay." Xi Changlin nodded, swiped his fingers lightly on the screen, three shuttles exploded the head of another person in the finals, and waited until he jumped out of the victory interface, then bent his eyes to look at He Chi, his words were smiling, his eyes serious.

He asked, "When on earth did you meet me?"