[Chenyang Doujin] The knife is deadly

Getai looked at Zhang Jiu, who was meditating on the sofa, and stood still.Still opened his mouth: "Ninth brother, old D sent someone to remind, when will this batch of goods arrive..."

Zhang Jiu pushed his glasses, tapped his fingers on the table, and waited until Getai thought there was nothing to say, so he said, "Getai, go get ready. I will personally go to deal with the elephant man this time. "

Getai was startled, and looked at Zhang Jiu worriedly: "Brother Jiu...go in person?"

Zhang Jiu waved his hand, Ge Tai didn't say anything, and backed out.Before closing the door, he glanced at Zhang Jiu, hesitant to speak.

Zhang Jiu got up and looked outside. There were dark clouds, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain.And the most important batch of goods right now is trading with the Elephant Man, and I don't know what will go wrong.

Just as he was thinking about the trade with elephants, he saw An Zhu coming back from outside the gate, his clothes and hair were soaked.Shaking his head, ah Zhu is still throwing things around like this, he must have forgotten to take his umbrella.

Then I went downstairs to get towels and just walked to the door.An Zhu's voice was heard.

"Who knew it would rain all of a sudden, Ah Chi!" Her hair was tightly stuck to her face, her clothes were still dripping, and she opened the door so wet.Seeing Zhang Jiu, it seemed that he did not expect him to come down.Rubbing his nose, he said, "You...why did you come down?"

Zhang Jiu pursed his lips and looked at the little girl in front of him, still shivering from the rain, her face covered with rain.He picked up the towel in his hand and threw it on An Zhu's head. "Wipe."

An Zhu took the towel and wiped it while being dragged upstairs by Zhang Jiu.An Zhu spoke with a nasal voice: "I... I'm going to my room. Hey! What are you doing?"

Zhang Jiu took the man to his room, took a suit of clothes from the closet and stuffed them into An Zhu's hands, and went to take a shower. These were clean clothes.Pushing someone into the bathroom.

An Zhu was in a daze, but at this moment, he realized: "Hey! Why do you have my clothes in your room?"

Zhang Jiu looked away and pushed him into the bathroom: "Go take a shower."

After a while, with a towel around his neck, An Zhu pushed open the door: "I've finished washing. I'll go first..." Zhang Jiu interrupted him before he could say the words.

Zhang Jiu grabbed the towel, pulled the person to sit on the bed, and looked at An Zhu who was sitting on the bed, his nose was red, his hair was still dripping without wiping.Sighing, he resigned himself to wiping the little girl's hair: "Sit down and don't move around."

An Zhu looked at the person in front of him who was brushing her hair earnestly, his eyes and eyebrows were gentle, tsk.Who would believe that this is the all-powerful Ninth Brother...

"Xiao Jiu, do you have any troubles?" As soon as he entered the room, he noticed that Zhang Jiu was not in a good mood today.The two have lived together for so many years, and they have a certain understanding of each other's habits and behaviors.Others couldn't see it, but An Zhu could tell it at a glance.

Zhang Jiu paused for a moment while wiping his hair, and looked a little tired: "Well, things like people..."

When An Zhu heard it, Xiangren, so fast?Zhang Jiu...then the net will be closed soon.No, I haven't got the contact network yet.Zhang Jiu cannot be caught.Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart that I have never noticed.He frowned in thought.

Zhang Jiu's fingers brushed the worried frown of the little girl in front of him: "This time...you don't want to participate." Zhang Jiu knew... this time, if she really is... then let her go...

An Zhu held Zhang Jiu's finger which was wiping her hair, feeling a little cool. "Then... I'll wait for your return."

Zhang Jiu looked at An Zhu who said these words in front of him, something seemed to fill up the missing place in his heart, and his whole body was filled with sour emotions.Blinking, suppressing the inexplicable emotions.

But in the next second, he bent slightly and hugged An Zhu: "Ah Zhu, just let me hug you for a while, just for a while..."

An Zhu didn't dare to move, he hesitated for a few seconds, then put his hand on Zhang Jiu's back and patted it lightly.But when he felt the wetness on the back of his hand, he paused.

Zhang Jiu stroked An Zhu's hair and pressed it down: "Don't look up." There was a trace of fatigue in his voice, and there was an imperceptible tremor.

An Zhu didn't struggle this time, but just hugged the person in his arms tightly.There was worry in his eyes that he didn't realize.

When the two were relatively silent, there was a knock on the door, and it was Savika's voice: "Brother Ninth, the ginger soup is ready. Am I coming in?"

An Zhu hurriedly pushed Zhang Jiu away, straightened his hair, and sat upright with his eyes on his nose, nose, nose, nose, and heart.Looking at An Zhu's flustered look, Zhang Jiu smiled and said, "Come in."

Seeing An Zhu in the room, Savika seemed to have gotten used to it, put down the tray, turned around and walked out, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Seeing this, An Zhu got up and wanted to leave with Savika, but was stopped by Zhang Jiu: "What's the hurry? Go back after drinking the ginger soup."

An Zhu looked at Zhang Jiu with pitiful eyes: "Don't drink... no... Well." The voice became lower and lower.

Zhang Jiu looked at the little girl acting like a baby, she was so cute.He turned his head to pick up the ginger soup and handed it to An Zhu, but there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

An Zhu sees this, it is useless to talk more.He picked it up and drank it all.Unexpectedly, he drank too quickly and choked. "Ahem! It's so bitter!"

Zhang Jiu patted his back caringly, and handed candy with the other hand: "Eat this...it won't be bitter."

An Zhu glanced at it, and said, "I'm not a child, I still want to eat candy."

Zhang Jiu directly peeled off the sugar coating, and handed the sugar to the chattering An Zhu.An Zhu glanced at Zhang Jiu, but obediently ate the candy.

Zhang Jiu withdrew his hand and touched his fingertips. It seemed that An Zhu's body temperature was still there.

An Zhu felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. This time, without waiting for Zhang Jiu to speak, he ran out directly. "I am leaving!"

Zhang Jiu looked at the little girl who was running away in a hurry, and shook his head.Still so reckless.His eyes shifted to the finger that passed the candy, he froze for a moment, staring at the fingertips in a daze...