ID number 019

Kicking away the fainted man, Miss Qiao brushed back the loose hair in front of her, and said to Chen Yang and Chao Jian, "Come in."

Chen Yang has a new understanding of Ms. Qiao—very charming and ruthless.

He habitually stretched out his hand to pull Chao Jane, but at the moment he touched it, he withdrew his hand suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, and numb for a while.

Chao Jian didn't seem to notice his abnormality: "Not going in?"

"Leave in a while." Chen Yang rubbed his fingertips and coughed twice. He had a few questions he wanted to ask Miss Qiao.Even if he knew that it was unlikely that the other party would answer positively.

Ms. Qiao lived in a duplex apartment, decorated in a Mediterranean style, simple and bright, without the rich and luxurious feeling that Chen Yang imagined before entering the door.

"What do you drink?" Miss Qiao's voice came from the wine room, "Is white wine okay?"

Chen Yang said yes, he looked at the first floor of the apartment, the kitchen was open, without a trace of smoke, obviously he didn't usually cook, it was just for decoration.

Diagonally facing Chen Yang is a large glass cabinet with four floors in total, all of which are... Jade.The variety is dazzling.

"Really rich." Chen Yang was dumbfounded, "The key is to look good."

"Your box of diamonds can also be placed." Chao Jane pulled out a chair and sat down, with a baseball cap on the top of her chestnut hair, and the tail of her hair was a little longer at the back of her head, rubbing against the collar of her white sportswear.

Chen Yang said without hesitation: "That's yours, not mine."

Chao Jian didn't look up, her brows and eyes were covered by the shadow of the brim of her hat, but Chen Yang had the feeling of being stared at by him.The heat at the base of the ear rose little by little, and Chen Yang grabbed it several times uncomfortably.

Not long after, Miss Qiao sat across from Chen Yang and Chao Jian, flipping through a constellation book in her hand.

In addition to three glasses of white wine, there was also a plate of attractively colored candied fruit on the table. Chen Yang took a piece of peach flesh and ate it, it was so sweet.

Ms. Qiao's gaze fell on the book: "Is this the first time my niece is doing a mission?"

"Yeah." Chen Yang just finished the task this morning, so he remembered it clearly. He described Qiao Qiao's appearance and handling style.

Miss Qiao asked, "Which round did you die in?"

"Finally." Chen Yang said.

Miss Qiao said casually, "Illusion?"

Chen Yang was surprised by her keenness, and heard her say again: "Although I don't remember that child anymore, eight out of ten of Qiao's family lack love."

Lack of love?Chen Yang thought of the baby-sounding little fairy in a white dress, with long hair reaching her waist and bright and clear eyes, and felt that she couldn't fit the word.But he has no position to refute Miss Qiao.

Chen Yang didn't know that little fairy for a long time, it was only four days, all he saw was her young and attractive appearance and superior material conditions, he didn't know what her inner world was like.

——They are just teammates who have fought together, only cooperated once, and have not had time to become friends.

Seeing Miss Qiao looking over, as if waiting to hear something, Chen Yang mentioned Li Zheng knowingly.

The story isn't complicated, it's just a relationship that didn't start.

Maybe there is something unknown about Chen Yang. He doesn't understand love, and he is a newcomer. He is currently... groping.

The table fell silent.Miss Qiao put the horoscope book aside, she got up to get a cigarette, and took out one between her fingers. The slender cigarette was paired with wine red nail polish, which was delicate, mature and elegant.

Chen Yang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the white wine. The sour and rich fruity aroma spread in his mouth. He took another two sips and sipped, his brows relaxed.

"This is quite delicious." Chen Yang glanced at Chao Jian who said nothing, and said in a low voice.

After saying that, Chen Yang saw Chao Jian stretching out a hand, wanting to take his cup, he subconsciously stopped him, and the atmosphere between the two changed instantly, awkward but not embarrassing, very strange.

After a few breaths, Zhao Jian lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand, and uttered a syllable with a smile almost imperceptibly. He picked up the glass of wine in front of him and took a sip. It was the taste of late spring and early summer.

Chen Yang twisted his neck to face the painting on the wall, but his eyes were wandering and unfocused.

At first, he felt that the people beside him were his partner, younger brother, roommate, and junior teacher. The combination of multiple identities made him unique.

So to Chen Yang, it was nothing if they ate the same food and drank the same bottle of drink.

But now is not the mission world.

Human brain capacity is limited, Chen Yang's brain is filled with too many things, squeezed and deformed, causing his memory to be sometimes good and sometimes bad. He doesn't remember whether the scene just now was the first time in the real world, he only knows that there is a cliché The words exploded deep in his heart, making a puff, puff, puff, like popping soda.

That's called...indirect kissing.

Chen Yang's old face turned red, and he crossed the line, when did it start?He didn't realize it at all.No one reminded him.

The next task shouldn't come soon, let's find some more movies to watch during this time, Chen Yang frowned and thought seriously, not daring to look at Chao Jian.

"You are not just here to deliver books, are you?" Ms. Qiao smoked, "If you have any questions, just ask. I will try my best to make your trip worthwhile."

Chen Yang settled down: "When you leave the mission world, you can't bring back what your teammates gave you, but I brought back your horoscope book."

Chen Yang didn't reveal about the notebook. Apart from him, only Chao Jian knew about it. He couldn't tell others casually.

"It's just what you think." The cigarette in Miss Qiao's hand nodded to the book on the table, "It's something from the mission world."

"..." Chen Yang wanted to inquire into Miss Qiao when she dodged, but he never expected her to say it directly. He scratched his forehead, "Then how did you bring it out?"

Miss Qiao said, "It's a coincidence."

Seemingly feeling that the answer was general and insincere, Ms. Qiao gave a more detailed one: "When I entered the mission world for the first time, I accidentally saw this book in a house, and I put it in my bag for some reason. Came back and found it was still there."

Chen Yang looked at the book not far away in a daze. Before he came, he flipped through it again and again to make sure it was an ordinary constellation book, and he could find a lot of it on Taobao.

But although those books are the same as this one, only this book can travel between two worlds.Chen Yang could tell that Miss Qiao hadn't lied just now, and she didn't understand the reason.

Chen Yang grabbed a few candied fruits to eat, first a notebook, then a constellation book, they seemed out of place in the context of the mission, could it be that they are similar in nature to Chaojian's black households, and also outside the rules?

A fish that slipped through the net...

Chen Yang speculates that the constellation book has something to do with Ms. Qiao in all likelihood. As for the specific reason, he still doesn't know. He can't help but think of the "Quantum Theory: The Relationship between Consciousness and the World" beside his bed.There was also a problem with the book. He remembered that Li Yue gave it to him, but he was told that the other party did not exist, and the book became his own.

Moreover, Sun Wenjun is also very concerned about his reading progress, like an old father who supervises his children's studies.

Why don't you put that book in your backpack when you go back, and do an experiment when you enter the mission world next time, Chen Yang thought with a racing heart, and asked curiously: "Miss Qiao, you attach great importance to this constellation book, right? How did you give it to your niece?"

Miss Qiao reached for the ashtray, picked it up, and flicked the ash into it with a cigarette. She didn't have that part of the memory, and she didn't know why she did that at the time.

"Maybe I hope it will bring her good luck." Miss Qiao chuckled.

Chen Yang noticed that the woman's eyes were a little red, and when he looked again, she had already turned her back to admire the jade, leaving him with an enchanting and affectionate back.

When a loved one dies, the relevant memories are erased, and while strange feelings appear, there will also be emotional residues.

"The book seems to be inaccurate." Chen Yang said.

"The content is secondary." Ms. Qiao didn't turn her head. "The things in the mission world can appear in the real world, which is enough to prove its uniqueness and value."

There is some truth to this.Chen Yang's gaze followed Chao Jian who got up: "Where are you going?"

"Answer the phone." Chao Jian went out with the phone.

Chen Yang twitched the corner of his mouth unconsciously, the door of Chao Jian's heart was still not opened to him, he stopped at the door for a long time.

The world of Chaojian is also unfamiliar to Chen Yang, and he has never stepped into it.

Chen Yang tried to ignore the depression and loss, he lay down in front of the table and twirled his wine glass: "Sister Qiao, have you ever doubted the real world?"

When Ms. Qiao heard his name, she hooked her red lips: "What kind of doubt?"

Chen Yang thought about it and said a word: "Violation."

Ms. Qiao didn't shake her head or nod, she just joked: "Xiao Yangyang, sister, I've only finished four missions, and I'm so dizzy, I'm not even sure whether I can come back for the next mission, so I don't think about it."

The word "Xiao Yangyang" made Chen Yang feel delicate. At first, Sun Wenjun called him that, then Zheng Zhitan, and now Miss Qiao was added. He listened...he could accept it? !

Chen Yang stood up "teng": "You said you have only completed four tasks?"

"Yes." Miss Qiao pinched out the cigarette and walked towards him.

Chen Yang leaned on the table and pondered. The town was Miss Qiao's fourth mission, which meant that she hadn't entered the mission world since then.The same goes to the east.

Why is his frequency the highest?Chen Yang couldn't figure it out, could it be that his progress bar was dragging backwards several times faster?

Does that mean that as long as he is alive, he will reach the end of time faster than others?

Chen Yang still had doubts in his heart. During the time in the small town, Miss Qiao didn't feel like someone who had just experienced four mission worlds. She was very experienced and capable.

A gust of hot air brushed over Chen Yang's ears, and the hairs all over his body stood up: "Sister Qiao, you..."

Miss Qiao leaned on the back of his chair: "Your brother is not here, let's talk."

Bursts of perfume smelled into Chen Yang's breath, and he wanted to leave uncomfortably, but two soft and strong hands pressed his shoulders.

"In love?" Miss Qiao bent over, and there was a strawberry field under the neckline of her long skirt.

Chen Yang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, he didn't dare to shift the corner of his eyes an inch: "Not yet."

"It will be soon." Miss Qiao said meaningfully.

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Chen Yang's forehead: "No..."

Ms. Qiao interrupted: "Do you like Yushi? Pick whatever you want and treat it as a congratulatory gift from your sister."

Chen Yang was confused: "Congratulations?"

Miss Qiao's fingertips flicked on his back: "Of course I congratulate you in advance for leaving the order."

Chen Yang: "..." That's unnecessary, thank you!

There was a sound of cursing from the entrance, and the stunned man woke up.

Qiao Qiao picked up a stone sculpture and threw it over. The man's footsteps flickered and he fell back to the ground.

Chen Yang swallowed: "Sister Qiao, I'm leaving first."

"Leaving now?" Miss Qiao asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

"No, another day." Chen Yang pushed the chair under the table and walked against the wall.

Ms. Qiao reported a series of numbers: "If you have time, go and play with my sister."

Chen Yang saved the number in his mobile phone, waved his hand and walked towards the door. He glanced at the man's red and swollen neck and bridge of nose, and felt that it was not easy to be a courtier.

Miss Qiao sent Chen Yang out, she closed the door, and walked to the living room with her arms folded.

The man was ignored, he supported the cabinet and stood up, grinning grinningly: "Why, your two lovers didn't fuck you? They thought you were too loose..."

Miss Qiao turned around.

The man instinctively lowered his head to keep silent, and finally felt useless again, he spat, turned and opened the door coldly.

"Ding"

Ms. Qiao lit a cigarette: "I need a three-day door-to-door service. If you can spare this time, stay here. If you can't, just leave."

"What do you take me for? A massage stick?" The man's self-esteem was trampled, and the dignity of the upper class disappeared immediately. He was like an irritated stunned young man, swearing venomously.

Miss Qiao blew out a smoke ring and smiled coquettishly at him, but picked up the phone in her hand and rummaged through her lover slowly.

The man's handsome face was a little distorted. He called the secretary, and after a few hasty explanations, he turned off the phone, picked up the woman and pressed her down on the table, and grabbed her skirt and pulled it down.

Beside the elevator, Chen Yang stood beside Chao Jian and asked him what's wrong, if something happened at home.

"No." Chao Jian said, "The call was made by my attending doctor."

Chen Yang's eyes widened: "Is there a new treatment plan?"

Chao Jian silently looked down at him, and didn't speak until his eyes wandered, "accompany me to a place."

Chen Yang forgot to ask where he was going, and just followed Chao Jian.

After a while, they entered a nearby barber shop.Chen Yang: "Do you want to cut your hair?"

Zhao Jian took off her baseball cap, stroked her hair with her slender fingers, and took out a rubber band from her pocket as if by magic, and tied her hair up a little at will, revealing a smooth forehead and beautiful eyebrows: "It's not me."

"That's..." Chen Yang stared blankly at his little boy, forgetting what to say.

Chao Jian said, "Your hair has grown."

Chen Yang touched the end of his hair: "...it seems to be." He couldn't help sneaking a glance at Chao Jian, and when it was over, the little braid was just above his cute spot.

The adrenaline was soaring, Chen Yang forced himself to be calm: "You should cut it too."

Zhao Jian glanced at him slowly, what did he cut, he left it on purpose.

The technical director and store manager in the store stepped forward and asked who had the haircut.

Chen Yang pointed to himself: "Me."

The technical director smiled and asked, "Does the handsome guy have any ideas?"

idea?Chen Yang subconsciously looked at Chao Jian.

"Round inch." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang muttered: "There is still a round inch."

"Your hair shape is very suitable for round inches, and your temperament is also suitable. It is clean." The technical director said, "But you don't need me to cut this hairstyle. I will ask my apprentice to cut it for you?"

Chen Yang didn't care, he was led inside to wash his hair, followed by Jian, and stood beside him.

"Sir, your younger brother looks like a fairy in a painting." The hair-washing boy is gay, late in facial control, and he really likes handsome older brothers and younger brothers.

Chen Yang ignored it.

The hair-washing boy didn't talk nonsense anymore, he was not out of wit, but because the sinister gaze on the side was too terrifying.It was as if a sharp bayonet had been pressed against the arteries in his neck, as long as he took advantage of the guests, his blood would splatter on the spot.

My day!So it's not my brother!It's a lover!Young wolf dog!

Chen Yang made a round, and went on a trip with Chao Jian the next day. The destination was Penang, and it took more than five hours to drive. Xiangdong and Fengli were also traveling together.

The painter was away, and he went abroad to recuperate his body.

Driving east, Fengli sat in the passenger seat, his mouth hadn't stopped since he got in the car, making a rattling sound like a rat's mouth.The smell of mint freshener in the car can't cover the smell of puffed food.

Chen Yang has a good impression of Fengli, every time he sees him he is full of vigor and vigor, and his passion for life can infect other people.

"03 should be fine if you leave it at the neighbor's house, right?" Chen Yang moved his foot and touched Chao Jian's shoe.

Zhao Jian swiped her phone: "You have nagged me no less than three times since you left the house."

Chen Yang said, "It's still a cub."

"In your eyes, 03 is still young, and so am I, and you are the only one who is older, who is both a brother and a father." Chao Jian sneered.

Chen Yang was stabbed for a while, and he replied neither fast nor slow: "Why do you compare yourself with the puppy?"

Chao Jian: "..."

He threw the phone onto the seat, and he looked at Chen Yang expressionlessly.

Chen Yang moved to the car door, grabbed Jane's hand, and he struggled out of breath: "If you have something to say, don't..."

He stared straight at the blush on his face.

The one in front patted the steering wheel to the east: "What are you doing?" Tune in to your mother's feelings, aren't you afraid that I will lose my mind and use the brakes as accelerators?

"Drive your car." Chen Yang warned Xiangdong through the rearview mirror, "It's on the high speed, don't roll your eyes, pay attention to safety."

Xiangdong Yinyang snorted heavily in a strange manner.

Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and swiped. Uncle Wu contacted him today, saying that Wu Yu was fine. He adjusted his seat belt and looked at the backward scene.

Forget it, don't think about it, just treat it as a vacation for your brain.

For the fifth time, Xiang Dong caught Chen Yang peeking at Chao Jian... the little guy.

Damn, he already knew that Chao Jian's hair tied with green tea was very strange, so it's Chen Yang's fault?

Xiang Dong's face turned blue and then black, Chen Yang actually liked that handful, if he had known, he would not have cut his hair.

It was only cut last week, and it was so short that I almost saw the scalp. When the hell will it grow to the length that can be pulled?

The current Chen Yang is obviously enlightened, he is walking forward cautiously, he will fall into a state of hesitation and struggle at the slightest sign of trouble, he is very fragile, it is just the time to fool around and break through, Xiangdong missed such a favor Chance, pectoral muscle pain.

Pineapple stopped shaking the bag of potato chips: "Brother Dong, why are you grinding your teeth?"

Xiang Dong frowned: "Your Brother Dong wants to eat people!"

Pineapple covered her mouth with her hands, and said in a low voice: "When you arrive at the Penang Hotel, you will definitely receive a lot of small business cards. I will find you a decent one then."

Xiang Dong's expression turned green: "Is that what eating means? It's vulgar. I usually tell you to read more books, but if you don't listen, you're just a fucking, uneducated son of a bitch."

"Then you said you really want to eat..." Pineapple covered her mouth, "Brother Dong, have you mutated? Is the end coming?"

east:"……"

How did I bring this little kid here?Oh, by the way, I'm counting on him to help me with some assists, and then the trip will be complete.

Xiangdong glanced at the pineapple, which was sucking his fingers with relish, and rolled his eyes in disgust. With this IQ, it is very likely to assist the enemy.

Not long after, Chen Yang fell asleep, and pulled off the small hairpin toward Jane, combed his hair a few times, with a shadow between his brows.

Looking at Dongdong coldly, the love is not deep, and he can't wait to let his hair down as soon as he fell asleep, but that's all.Thinking of this, Chao Jian tied up that lock of hair again, and glanced at him indifferently.

The next stop must be changed to drive!Xiangdong vomits blood, I want to sit in the back seat.

Chao Jian approached Chen Yang and held his hand.

Honk east.

Chao Jian let go of Chen Yang's hand.Xiang Dong thought that he still knew how to save face, but he saw Chao Jian hugging Chen Yang into his arms.