The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

Gu Peifeng simply opened the door.

This is the second bedroom on Xiaoci's side. Now the main door of the second bedroom is closed, and the anti-lock bolt below is tilted to an anti-lock angle.

Su Qiyun was still wrapped in his white shirt, sitting on the soft bed.He didn't know how to react for a moment, and even his back showed a bit of embarrassment.

Gu Peifeng walked over and was the first to see the syringe that fell on the ground.Su Qiyun clutched his left arm and lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

He was sitting barefoot, his round and neat toes were somewhat cautiously retracted, and he looked quite nervous.

When he was wiping Su Qiyun's arm before, he discovered that there were bruises on the inner side of his arm, and later he discovered pinholes in the Buddhist monastery.He speculated that this had something to do with what he said in the Buddhist monastery at that time, "relying on drugs to maintain emotional stability".

Su Qiyun sent him to take a bath, presumably for the purpose of secretly taking medicine, but Gu Peifeng did not expect Gu Peifeng to take a bath so quickly that he bumped into him.

Gu Peifeng bent down, picked up the syringe on the ground, and handed it over: "It's okay, Yunyun. You don't have to avoid me."

Su Qiyun didn't take the syringe.

He sat down next to Su Qiyun, wanting to see the inside of his elbow. At first, Su Qiyun was a little concerned and didn't want to show it to him. Later, seeing that Gu Peifeng insisted, he let go of his clutching right hand and let him put his white shirt on. Pulled up, exposing elbows.

Probably because he just knocked on the door hastily, Su Qiyun missed the needle and was bleeding slowly.Fortunately, the upper arm was wrapped with a tourniquet, and the wound was not too big. Although the injury was a large vein, the overall situation was still manageable.

Gu Peifeng caught a glimpse of the small medicine box next to him, quickly grabbed the gauze, and held it down for him.

Su Qiyun kept pursing his lips, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

There is still more than half of the medicine in the syringe. Gu Peifeng asked with concern: "Do you have more of this medicine? Does it matter if you haven't finished the medicine?"

Su Qiyun glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "Aren't you afraid. Seeing this."

"It's nothing." Gu Peifeng persuaded him, "Besides, I like whatever you look like. I'm just a little worried. What are you injecting? Will it have any effect on your body?"

Su Qiyun was bored for a while.

The blood on the gauze didn't seem to spread anymore, Gu Peifeng lifted it and looked at it, but the blood was congealed, but the bruise under the skin was frighteningly large.Su Qiyun's skin and blood vessels are still too fragile.

He half knelt on the ground and took iodine to help him clean up the bloodstains.

"I'll do it myself."

Su Qiyun took the iodine tincture swab from his hand, pressed it for a while, then glued the swab together with medical tape, removed the tourniquet, tied it on the other arm, and disinfected it skillfully.

The bend of his elbow showed tiny bruised blood vessels, dotted with several pinhole marks, each surrounded by a small ring of bruises.

Su Qiyun took the small half tube of medicine in Gu Peifeng's hand, replaced it with a brand new syringe needle, and started to inject.

Su Qiyun's movements were calm and skillful, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while - this was definitely not the first time, nor was it a few sporadic times, it must be daily injections, so that he could be as familiar as a professional medical staff.

Gu Peifeng finally understood the source of the almost fragile beauty in him.

That's not an illusion, he's really fragile.

With less than 3ml of liquid, the bolus injection will be finished soon.Su Qiyun took back the utensils and didn't speak for a while.

Gu Peifeng didn't force him to be honest, but just said softly: "I'll carry you to sleep."

He didn't have much hope, after all, Su Qiyun had a strong self-esteem, in the past he was uncomfortable and refused to give him a hand.

Maybe it was because the secret was broken, or maybe it was not happy, Su Qiyun didn't answer, but he quietly opened his arms to hook him, and accepted Gu Peifeng's request for help.

Gu Peifeng carried him back and put him back on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Although they both slept on the same bed in the past, there was basically no difference between Su Qiyun and himself, they both turned their backs to him and didn't move much throughout the night.Every time, Gu Peifeng sticks it on regardless, insisting on pillowing the back of his neck stickily.

Sometimes Su Qiyun thinks his body temperature is too hot in the middle of the night, and will push him a few times.

Today's Su Qiyun is very obedient, after being hugged to bed, he didn't speak or turn his back to him, but instead lay quietly with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

Gu Peifeng guessed that he was sad and wanted someone to hug him?

He tried to open his arms, and Su Qiyun really got in, lying on his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

He really rarely saw Su Qiyun like this.

Normally, Su Qiyun mostly appeared as a protector, not to mention asking for help, and rarely even asking for advice.

This makes his occasional fragility all the more commendable.

Gu Peifeng stroked his hair, comforting him gently.

"When I go back, you can accompany me to see Da Tao." Su Qiyun said suddenly, "I'm not professional in these matters. Listen to Da Tao, it's the most complete."

"it is good."

Gu Peifeng hugged him tightly.

This half month is the half month that will be recorded in history.

The monthly index broke through the previous high and reached a five-year high of 4000 points, and then made great strides to challenge 5000 points.

Financial news, various research reports, and even rumors in the streets and alleys are discussing—the big bull market, which is rare in ten years, is finally coming!

Tang Su stood alone in front of the exchange, carrying large and small equipment on his back, and looked up at the brightly colored flags flying in the sky.

Some people say that the main reason for this bull market is Su Qiyun - he has suppressed the entire market for too long. Once Nebula withdrew, all the capital rebounded in retaliation, which brought about this crazy market.

Some people also say that the main reason for this bull market is the entry of foreign capital—in this way, a large amount of speculative hot money will flow into the country, the entire market will increase in size, and all investment targets will expand together.

Of course, the leek theory that "everything is a capital conspiracy" is still active.

The doorman is an old man who is not young. Tang Su showed him his work card, but the old man didn't even glance at her, and opened the door casually.

On his mobile phone, there is obviously a red and green candlestick chart on a black background.

Tang Su glanced at it, heavy and aggressive.

The basement floor of the exchange is the trading hall.

In the era when the Internet was not popular, it used to be very lively here. The place was full of orderers from various companies, and the voice of answering the phone was everywhere. Customers instructed these traders to place orders through the phone.

But after the popularity of electronic trading, trading halls at home and abroad have basically become a symbol. The inside is clean, quiet, and like a historical site, only for people to visit——

"Gu's daily limit!"

"The daily limit of Yuecheng Commercial Bank!"

"—An Ding Insurance opened a position with a large order!"

Tang Su blinked, unable to believe the wonder in front of him.

The trading hall, which was supposed to be so neat and cold, was flying like cats and dogs, the phone was ringing one after another, and the staff inside were busy like spinning tops. Right in front of the trading hall, the real-time market screen on the entire wall was dazzling blood red.

"What's the matter with you!" A staff member passing by noticed her, walking non-stop, holding a monitoring pad in his hand.

"Hello!" Tang Su showed him his work ID, "I'm Tang Su, a reporter from "Finance and Economics Front Line", and I want to consult the exchange about the surge in port stocks—"

"I don't have time for any interviews now! No one cares about port stocks!" The staff member had walked several steps away, and turned to her and shouted, "Didn't you see? It's all messed up!"

"Little girl, is this on TV? You can ask me!"

Tang Su turned her head, and a cleaning aunt looked at her with a smile: "I bought the port stocks, I bought Daniel Gu's, An Ding Insurance! Don't look at me like this, I can be regarded as a 'Niu San'! Every day there are people Stare at my position data analysis."

Niusan is a giant among individual investors, and it is fairly representative of the market.

But judging by her appearance, she did not look like a senior investor. Tang Su asked hopelessly: "When did you start getting in touch with stocks? Why are you optimistic about port stocks?"

"Hi. I haven't been playing this for a long time. It's just recently." The aunt said with a smile, "The little sisters we danced together in the square are all speculating, and I sold all the houses in my family!"

"All the houses are sold?!"

The aunt didn’t take it seriously: “Little girl, you don’t know this, right? The house only makes a lot of money now, and the price increase every year can’t keep up with inflation! But since I entered the stock market, my money has already doubled several times. !"

She began to persuade Tang Su: "You are also engaged in finance and economics, hurry up and get in the car! I have already watched TV and said, what is this...incremental market! There are less than ten days left, what kind of foreign capital access will be opened? At that time, it will only increase even more! Listen to my auntie, nothing is important in this world, and men are unreliable. Only the money in your pocket is the most..."

"Auntie, the current trading volume and income are obviously abnormal. I can't say whether this is a bubble or man-made manipulation, but after several abnormal surges in history, there is a more intense market reshuffle and wealth concentration-if you If you make a profit, you will see a good harvest, so as not to lose money."

Auntie frowned: "I don't understand what you're talking about. The experts on TV said that it's a bull market now! Do you understand the bull market? Can you still lose money?"

Tang Su still wanted to say a few more words, but the door on the first floor was opened with a bang, she looked back, and people from the China Securities Regulatory Commission and FRCA almost walked in with a whirlwind.

Bai Song leaned on the railing and shouted to the trading floor below: "Forcibly suspend all electronic pending orders, cut off manual trading!"

This sound stunned the continuous stream of people in the trading hall.

Cut off manual trading and suspend all electronic pending orders - the last time this operation happened was when a subprime mortgage exploded in a big country, the market sold off wildly, and the chain triggered a global financial crisis.

"What are you looking at! Cut it right away!" After finishing the training, Bai Song angrily walked towards the elevator.

Tang Su hurriedly left the aunt who was still talking about life and ideals with her, and went up the first floor through the safe passage, separated from Bai Song and the others who were waiting for the elevator.

She quietly turned on the recorder.

"Leader, you are also a person who came here in a big storm. Look at the group of people who are playing finance now, and they want to make trouble now!" Bai Song complained, "Increasing handling fees, restricting positions, and restricting sales-I still don't believe it. There is always a way to stop them!"

Tang Su speculated that Bai Song said that the leader should be the supervisor of the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

"Now the whole market is going crazy. When your regulations come out, the biggest complaints are retail investors." The person called the leader by Bai Song replied, "Those big hedge funds and brokerages have preferential contracts. No matter how you mention it The other party will return the handling fee to him, which is of no use at all."

"Then catch them and investigate them one by one. Such a big movement is either a related party transaction or a rat warehouse!"

"Have you checked for half a month, have you found anything useful?"

Bai Song was in a hurry: "Then we can't let them make random hype. In the end, the market crashes, causing a financial crisis, and everyone will die together!"

"As the old saying goes - there are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are called kings. You have to obediently invite back the tigers you forced away yourself."

The elevator beeped.The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Gu Peifeng was woken up by the continuous shaking.

Just as he was about to touch his phone, he found himself pressed down by Shen Shen.

Su Qiyun was pillowed on his shoulder, lying on his chest attached, a little morning light gathered on the bridge of his delicate and straight nose, and fell asleep peacefully.

It's just that he didn't know what he dreamed of, and he frowned tightly.

Gu Peifeng lowered his head and kissed the center of his brow. Su Qiyun seemed to hate having his dreams interrupted, so he snorted a few times unwillingly.

This morning is so beautiful.

Gu Peifeng looked at his face with nostalgia, put Su Qiyun down as gently as possible, and walked out holding the phone.

He glanced at dozens of missed calls.

All white pine.

The author has something to say: It just so happens that the stock market has skyrocketed in the past few days, foreign capital has entered the market, and bull market theory is on the rise again

I really didn't expect it when I was conceiving, this can happen (cover face)

This article was conceived very early, conceived in October 19

Investment needs to be cautious (cover face)

感谢在2020-07-0821:00:00~2020-07-0922:07:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: WY1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Su Qiyun 2 piece of heavenly food in the world;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of happy every day; 5 bottles of Abe Haruyuki;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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