ID number 019

It was less than six o'clock, and Xiang Dongtiao came over early. As soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere in the room was a bit delicate.

And something is wrong with Chen Yang.

Xiangdong put the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table: "Where is that one?"

"Still sleeping." When Chen Yang spoke, he didn't look at Xiangdong, he looked at his hands, but his pupils were not focused, and he was obviously in a daze.

The dripping underwear on the balcony was bathed in the morning light, murmuring silently.

Chen Yang's eyes became focused, he glanced at his underwear, turned his head away as if being stung, and covered his forehead with his hand.

At this time of the morning, men will stand up unconsciously. This is a common and normal phenomenon, and it is a sign of health. It is nothing, really nothing.

but……

Chen Yang collapsed on the sofa, and the scenes after he was hugged like a doll played in his mind.

At that time, he was about to escape from Chao Jian's confinement, when he suddenly found that the other party stood up.

Just like a child who wants to ask for a reward from his parents, his head is slightly bent, and his body is stretched straight.

No, not a child, not small at all.

I don't know what I ate to grow up, but I am very solid.

Chen Yang did not admit that he was shocked, let alone that there was a bit of envy mixed in the shock. As a homosexual who was six years older, he knew very well that being excited in the morning was a behavior that was not controlled by the brain, and did not contain any color.

So he didn't think much about it...it's strange.

After living together for so long, it was the first time for Chen Yang to see the lively younger brother Chao Jian, and the visual impact can be imagined.

This is not the point, the point is in the back...

Chen Yang's head hurts, the point is that he also got up.

At that moment, Chen Yang was inexplicably nervous and flustered. He covered himself with the air conditioner, and thought he might as well take the opportunity to do it, but the terrible thing was that when he was in a hurry to get out of bed, he accidentally stepped on Chao Jian. Stand firm and fall down.

Chen Yang's reaction was fast, he supported himself in time, and did not directly press on Chao Jian, but Chao Jian suddenly changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, he was frightened violently, and confessed in his underwear.

Looking back now, it's still so sour.

Chen Yang took his feet out of the slippers, and curled up into the sofa. He must have held it in for too long, plus yesterday's live broadcast in the bathroom. These two factors combined to make him do that kind of thing .

Didn't you get it on Chaojian's pajamas?Chen Yang stared at the back of the sofa. His underwear is cotton and absorbs water, so it should be covered.

But he turned and became uncertain, he had quite a lot...

Chen Yang's eyes darkened.

Looking eastward, Chen Yang nestled like a quail, his body still exuded a lifeless aura, his eyelids twitched violently, fucked?

Fuck, can't I?

Xiang Dong strode closer and grabbed Chen Yang's waist. Not only did the other party not tremble from the pain, but he kicked him vigorously.

"I'm scared to death." Xiang Dong took Chen Yang's kick, and smiled like a dog with his lips curled up.

After kicking towards the east, Chen Yang put away his messy thoughts and said, "It's raining so heavily, how did you come here?"

Xiang Dong sat down and said, "Drive."

Chen Yang looked at the water marks on the glass window of the balcony: "The one at the rest stop last time?"

"Another one." Xiangdong picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table. It's not a problem to buy a few million, but hundreds of thousands is not a problem.

Seeing Chen Yang showing a surprised expression to the east, he crossed his legs and said, "What kind of eyes are you looking at, I don't deserve two cars?"

Chen Yang glanced up and down at him, and his eyes fell on the scratch on the side of his neck: "Are you raised?"

Xiangdong exhaled exaggeratedly, he leaned closer to Chen Yang, and exhaled ambiguously: "You pay so much attention to my private life, you even know that I'm adopted, are you secretly in love with me?"

"..." Chen Yang got up and went to the kitchen.

"Xiao Yangzi, just stir-fry three or five dishes at will. Brother Dong doesn't choose, so don't be too polite." Xiang Dong shouted at Chen Yang's back. He shook his legs, propped his elbows on the back of the sofa, and sat in a Cozy and coquettish.

Last night, Xiang Dong met an old friend, and found that the other party's waist was thinner and his eyes were more watery. He wanted to relax and relax, but he didn't know that the first time he entered the hotel room, the other party started crying and scratching him .

Xiang Dong just came back from finishing the task, how could he be patient enough to coax others, he was so annoyed that he pulled up his pants and was about to leave, when the other party saw his request, he immediately howled like dead parents, scolding him like shit.

"Damn it." Xiangdong scratched the scratch on his neck with his fingers. The old friend was his only serious ex. He talked about it when he was eighteen or nineteen. He remembered that during the love affair, he controlled him. He didn't mess around with his lower body, but he didn't expect to be rated as "talking like a fart", "ruthless" and "heartless".

The more Xiang Dong thought about it, the more angry he became. He was stupid, but that was when there was no one around him. If there were people around him, he could be a human being.

The face of the old friend Goubi flashed in Xiangdong's mind, he cursed, stood up and walked into the kitchen: "Chen Yang, what kind of breakup do you think, will let your ex say goodbye to you when he says goodbye to you?" One sentence, long time no see, how are you doing, not why you are not dead yet."

Chen Yang was scalding tomatoes, he felt that this question couldn't be simpler: "Since it's the ex, why care about what the other party thinks, the important thing is the incumbent."

Xiang Dong stopped drawing a cigarette, he walked to the pool, lowered his head under Chen Yang's eyelids, and carefully looked at the other's face: "You really haven't talked about it?"

Chen Yang didn't even think about it: "No."

Xiang Dong lay on the table, twisted his neck and looked at her: "Why do I have the feeling that you have had an unforgettable love?"

"Am I mentally retarded? I've talked about it and can't I remember it?" Chen Yang poured out the water in the bowl, took out the hot tomatoes and put them on the cutting board.

"Okay, let's go aside, don't stay here..." Chen Yang stopped walking eastward, and he looked towards the living room.

Xiang Dong also looked back, the young man was not on crutches, he was standing by the dining table, wearing a set of white pajamas, his chestnut hair was messy, and he was filled with a surly aura.

"Gude Cat Carry." Xiangdong waved his hand holding the cigarette.

Chao Jian stared at Chen Yang, he didn't seem to have slept well, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face." Chen Yang peeled the tomatoes, "I put the newly bought toothbrush on the table for you."

Only then did Chao Jian turn and leave.

Go to the bathroom to the east and see that all the daily necessities inside are for two people.

The warm atmosphere of Chen Yang's cohabitation with Chao Jian made his veins twitch violently.

Jian Xiangdong unpacked the toothbrush, took out the blue one and put the bright yellow one in the drawer. He had to admit that the method he used to get Chen Yang in the rehabilitation center was wrong. Big mistake.

To deal with Chen Yang's model, the wind and rain can't be messed up at all, but the spring breeze and drizzle can only be used to water it slowly.

This trick is very clever.

This kid Chao Jian is infiltrating into Chen Yang's life in every possible way.

When Chen Yang came back to his senses, there was no way to separate the other party.

Xiang Dongqi missed a move, feeling extremely upset in his heart, he snorted coldly, and suddenly moved his nose: "You just came out after playing in the room?"

Squeezing toothpaste towards Jane, there was no expression on her face.

"Could you fucking have done it by lying where Chen Yang slept?" Xiang Dong kicked Chao Jian's left leg. ground, but stood firmly.

Xiang Dong's eyes narrowed. When he kicked up just now, he clearly felt the muscle condition of Chao Jian's left leg, and it didn't look like he had been injured recently.

Could it be a psychological reason for not being able to walk before?

Depend on.

Xiang Dong thought that Chao Jian would give him a kick, but the other party brushed his teeth without slowing down, his eyebrows twitched, this green tea would definitely not let it go.

After a while, Chao Jane spit out the toothpaste foam into the sink, he put the toothbrush aside, and went to the kitchen without washing his mouth or face.

The pajama pants are white, and the shoe print on the left leg is very obvious.

Chen Yang saw it at a glance, he frowned and turned off the fire, and went out to get angry with Xiang Dong.

Xiangdong was scolded bloody, I woke up early, why did I drive all the way here?Find anger.

"Wang!"

Xiangdong's trouser leg was bitten off, he was so angry that he was almost dying, even the dogs bullied him.

"White-haired dog, are you mistaken? It's your father who is bullying me. Why are you so fierce?" Xiang Dong picked up the puppy and flicked his short legs.

Xiang Dong took the dog and asked Chen Yang: "When I came here a few times before, I didn't see it so energetic. What's its name?"

Chen Yang turned over the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot and put them on the plate: "03."

"Why give it such a name," Xiang Dong said teasingly, "It starts with 0, isn't it the same as an ID number?"

Chen Yang was preparing to distribute cucumbers. Hearing this, he almost lost his grip on the kitchen knife. He looked at the puppy in Xiang Dong's hand, and felt strange in his heart.

"The name was given by his owner." Chen Yang said, "I also take care of the dog temporarily, and I will take it away when the owner comes back."

"I think San'er is quite comfortable living here with you, isn't it San'er." Xiang Dong wishfully kissed the puppy, "San'er? San'er!"

Chen Yang: "..."

There are more people in the family, Chen Yang added a hot and sour potato shreds.

Eating to the east was like robbing, Chen Yang and Chao Jian didn't finish a bowl of porridge, and he went down more than half of the second bowl.

"It's better to come back." Xiangdong picked up scrambled eggs with tomatoes, put some into the bowl with chopsticks, and swiped them into his mouth with a snort. He said in a vague voice, "In the mission world, the whole banquet is not delicious."

Chen Yang peeled the egg shells: "The mission world doesn't even have a full banquet for you to eat."

"Yes." Xiang Dong emptied the bottom of the bowl, "I have a mission in a castle halfway up the mountain. The table is so long that 25 people can't fit it."

He took a wormwood cake and gnawed it: "Every day is a delicious food, and Western and Chinese dishes come in turn."

When Chen Yang thought of the castle, he came to the vampire, and he asked if Xiang Dong's mission was related to that.

"Vampire shit." Xiang Dong said, "The task is for everyone to pretend to be a ghost once... This cake is delicious, where did you buy it?"

"It was given by my friend's grandparents." Chen Yang gave the peeled eggs to Chao Jian.

It's not the first time Xiang Dong saw Chen Yang take care of Chao Jian like a baby, and his eyes hurt when he watched it a few times: "He's nineteen, not nine months old, and you still need to peel the eggs?"

"Eggs can't stop your mouth." Chen Yang peeled another egg, and casually asked Xiang Dong if he wanted it.

Xiang Dong, who was still despising Zhao Jian for being a giant baby just a moment ago, said, "Yes."

Chen Yang threw the egg into the east bowl, and finally peeled his own: "I have an appointment with the painter at ten o'clock, do you want to go?"

"Go." Xiang Dong proudly shook the egg at Chao Jian from an angle that Chen Yang couldn't see, "During the mission, he gave me a diamond in order to repay the favor, and I touched my pocket when I came back. It's gone, damn it, I have to let him make it up for me no matter what."

Xiang Dong thought inconceivably that Chen Yang actually contacted the painter.

Chen Yang was heartbroken when he thought of his handful of diamonds. He was embarrassed to ask the painter to supply him, but he couldn't tell, so many, not just one or two.

The chair next to him was pulled away, Chen Yang looked up at Chao Jian: "Don't you want to eat?"

Chao Jian went to the balcony without saying a word.

"Let him go." Xiang Dong left angrily towards Jian, feeling comfortable all over, "I'm just playing my ass in the morning, I'm used to it, I like to eat or not."

Chen Yang said: "Your tone is very similar to his father."

"Then you are his mother." Xiang Dongpi raised his chin with a smile.

"Pfft." Chen Yang sprayed porridge on the ground, he cleaned up the ground with a dark face, and went to the balcony to coax classmate Xiao Chao.

As soon as Chen Yang got close to Chao Jian, he knew that he was restraining himself.

"Why does eating ruin your mood?" Chen Yang glanced at Jane's hanging hand, shaking a little, he shook the clothes rack up, "Tell me?"

Chao Jian brought her trembling hand to her mouth, bit her index finger knuckles between her teeth, grinding her teeth nervously: "It's my own problem."

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian's shoulders stretched to the extreme, as if he saw his gray world, and the darkness and coldness that could not see the light substantively dispersed.

"What's the problem? Tell me, and I'll help you find a solution." Chen Yang said softly.

"I can't change it, you don't have to worry about me." Chao Jian squatted down and looked at his flowerpot, nothing could grow in it, his expression was so gloomy that dripping water, but what he said was, "I want to eat eggs."

Chen Yang: "...I peeled it for you, but you didn't eat it."

Chao Jian's voice was low and muffled: "I want to eat now."

"Then you wait here." Chen Yang touched the boy's head, "I'll get it for you."

Xiangdong sat down in front of the table, lazily watching Chen Yang come in from the balcony: "Chen Yang, don't you think you..."

Don't assist, be careful with your words.

Xiang Dong said, "Don't you feel that you are too short-tempered when facing Chao Jian?"

Chen Yang picked up Chao Jian's bowl and chopsticks, put the egg in his bowl, and put some potato shreds for him: "Is there any?"

"Remove the word ?" Xiang Dong hated iron for not being steel.

"That's right, he's still a child," Chen Yang said, remembering the scene in the morning, he was inexplicably uncomfortable, the child was not that old, he was a lot stronger than him, really, people are more popular than people dead.

"With the relationship of life and death as partners, it doesn't matter about small things." Chen Yang said.

You don't care about Xiangdong's face, you have been invaded by Chaojian's virus, fool.

The puppy came over wagging its tail, Xiang Dong wanted to feed it with Artemisia Cake, but Chen Yang stopped him: "It only eats bread soaked in milk."

east:"……"

He rubbed the puppy's fluffy white fur with his foot: "What is it called 03, just call it milk bread, you are so fat."

At eight o'clock, Chen Yang received a text message from the artist.

The content is not to remind him that he has an appointment today, but to ask if there are any taboos and whether Cantonese cuisine is acceptable.

Chen Yang got a clue from this message, the painter had already arrived there, he asked the two back home painters: no, Cantonese cuisine is fine.

The painter never came back.

Chen Yang tried to look at the dinner from a painter's point of view, it should be both important and afraid of being annoyed by others, carefully controlling the sense of proportion.

"Let's go early." Chen Yang stuffed his phone into his pocket, and said to Chao Jian and Xiang Dong who were sitting at both ends of the sofa.

"Okay, I have no objection, anyway, every time I come out of the mission, I eat, drink, sleep and sleep." Xiang Dong fed a piece of candy to the bunny pretending to be a beautiful boy in the mobile phone game, and exited the game.

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian: "What about you?"

Chao Jian got up and went to the room, and after a while she came out with Chen Yang's bag and crutches.

Xiang Dong tut: "Isn't the leg better? What crutches are you still using?"

"It's not all right. I can walk for a while, but I can't walk for too long, and I can't run yet." Chen Yang kicked to the east, "Don't be paralyzed, pack up and leave."

Stretching to the east, he lazily went to the entrance to change his shoes.

Chen Yang put the bag that Chao Jian was carrying on his back, and said to him, "Your clothes and shoes are all sporty, why don't you try other styles."

"One model is enough." Chao Jian adjusted the crutches.

Chen Yang looked at the young man twice, and unconsciously cast his eyes down, and he patted his head hard.

Glanced at Jane: "Why are you beating yourself?"

I owe you a fight, Chen Yang said in his heart.

The one driving east was a Land Rover, well maintained, with a peppermint smell.

Chen Yang sat in the back seat with Chao Jian.

"Dogs won't rebel at home?" Xiang Dong steered the steering wheel with one hand, and put on the cap of the lighter with the other to light a cigarette.

"No, it's very good." Chen Yang leaned back in his chair, looking at the blurry scenery through the blurry car window, probably because he was going to see the painter, and he went through the whole story of the fifth mission again.

Ge Fei used Old Wu's name as a fish to conduct experiments, and then used his body to cover himself. Old Wu died in Ge Fei's hands. Ge Fei injured Qian Han. Zhu Zhu pushed out the big-eyed girl in order to protect herself, causing the other party to be killed. cooked.

In order to avenge and survive, Qian Han forced Ge Fei to take Zhuzhu's life.

Chen Yang took a long breath after completing the whole context. Each mission is a temporary team formation, and there will be undercurrents among teammates, and the fifth mission is the one with the most intense undercurrents.

There are also the Qian family brothers, they are very good at finding loopholes in missions, and they are very sensitive to that aspect.

Chen Yang didn't know how far the pair of brothers could go, he only knew that if he and them could go on forever, they would meet again, sooner or later.

The further down you go, the higher the repetition rate of your teammates.

Chen Yang was thoughtful, all missions are not a dead end, the existence of loopholes reveals a message - the rules do not want mission makers to be wiped out.

It wants someone to find a loophole and get out.

"Fart, put it away." Xiangdong answered the phone in front, "What dinner? If you don't go, just say his father and I don't have time..."

Chen Yang was distracted by Xiang Dong's arrogant and unrestrained voice. He moved his butt and touched Chao Jian with his arm. Just as he was about to ask the other party if he wanted to listen to the song, he handed over an earphone.

"I don't listen." Chen Yang said so, but he took the earphone with his hand and pressed it into his ear.

Xiang Dong glanced through the rearview mirror, this fucking fell in love with him in his car, and he was not afraid that he would use the gas pedal as a brake in a fit of anger, then it would not be a group to eat Cantonese cuisine, but a group to go to hell.

Ten or ten minutes later, the car stopped outside Mingyu Pavilion.

Xiang Dong was the first to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car, strode towards the painter standing at the door, and gave him a hug.

The painter didn't hide, and he didn't use the spray to disinfect. His whole body and mind were there for the two life-saving straws.

Chen Yang in the car noticed the painter's fiery gaze, and he was stuck opening the door. There was no incense in his backpack that the other party longed for.

It was Chaojian's stuff, Chen Yang couldn't make the decision, if the painter wanted it, he could only negotiate with him.

Chen Yang looked at Chaojian, hesitant to speak.

Chao Jian rolled up the earphone cable: "How is the food at Mingyu Pavilion?"

"I haven't tried it." Chen Yang said, "It's very expensive."

Mingyu Pavilion is the most famous restaurant in the entire northern suburbs, a place where people with accents and money eat.

"Then eat more at noon." Chao Jian put the earphones into the backpack.

Seeing that Chao Jian opened the car door and went out, Chen Yang quickly swallowed the words on his lips, and followed her out of the car.

The painter is wearing a milky white silk underwear, looking very cool and comfortable. He tied his long hair to his shoulders. Although he is thin and out of shape, his eyes are full of radiance.

"Is the journey going well?" the painter asked while suppressing his excitement.

"It's going well, it's not far from where we live." Chen Yang went in and found out that the artist had wrapped up the Mingyu Pavilion, and there was still the smell of disinfectant in the air.

It's not the first time Xiang Dong has come here, but it's the first time he enjoys the style of a private room: "Painter, why didn't you invite us to your house, let us open our eyes."

"All my houses are far away from the northern suburbs." The painter said, "I'm afraid you will find it troublesome."

For this reason, after talking on the phone with Chen Yang last night, he called the housekeeper and told the housekeeper to find a place not far from Sanlian Bridge where he could sit down and have a meal.

The words "all" and "all" made Xiangdong stagger.

Chen Yang's footsteps also paused. Although he knew that the painter was rich and had a lot of diamonds, he still couldn't calm down.

Beijiao is the poorest district in Qingcheng, and housing prices are much more gentle than other districts, but his savings are still far from enough to buy a kitchen.

As for other areas, I dare not think about it.

"Next time," said the painter, "if you are willing, I will send a car to pick you up to visit my house."

He actually hoped that they could go to his house, but he was afraid that they would feel that they had never met in reality, that they would not be able to share their feelings, and that they would feel uncomfortable getting along with each other.

Chen Yang looked at Xiang Dong silently.

Chen Yang: Are you going?Not suitable.

Xiang Dong: Of course, if we do the task, if we can come back alive this time, it may not be the case next time. Maybe being with the painter will be the highlight moment of our lives.

Chen Yang twitched his lips. He heard Xiang Dong respond to the painter, and Chao Jian's voice sounded in his ears: "Are you poor?"

"Am I not poor?" Chen Yang asked in surprise.

Chao Jian knocked on him with a cane, telling him to walk slowly: "There is so much money in the card, you can only use as much as you say you are poor."

Chen Yang walked last with Chao Jian, and he whispered, "The card is yours, not mine."

Chao Jian asked abruptly: "What's the password of the card?"

Chen Yang thought for a while: "012322."

Chao Jian and Chen Yang looked at each other, his face became colder and colder: "I will supervise you in the escape room in the afternoon."

The bewilderment in Chen Yang's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Why mention that carefully..."

"You're stupid." Chao Jian gritted her teeth faintly.

This meeting is of great significance to Chen Yang. It indicates that there will be more meetings in the real world in the future, and more missionaries will participate.

As long as that notebook is not lost.

The painter didn't order food in advance. The point of his coming here was not to eat, but to save his life.

From the moment he sat down, the painter's urgency spread silently, filling the elegant private room.

Chen Yang approached Chao Jian, lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "I'll order food with Xiang Dong, and you and the painter will have a private chat?"

Looking at him at Jane: "don't order what I don't like."

"Don't worry, I know what you like to eat." Chen Yang said with a smile.

Chao Jian gave a vague "Yes", he got up on crutches and walked out of the private room, and the painter immediately followed.

In the private room, the old man Xiang Dong sat in the chair and said: "The incense is from Chao Jian."

Chen Yang nodded. He still hadn't figured out what the identity of the woman in the small clinic was, where did she get the incense, and why she could give Chao Jian a bag.

At first he thought that the incense was only for sleep aids, but he didn't know that it was a good medicine for the mental trauma of the workers, and the painter was so rich that he couldn't get it.

"The painter is probably both happy and sad." Xiang Dong said, "The happy thing is that his life is saved and he can finally live a normal life. The sad thing is that the incense is not your thing. He wants it. You have to communicate with the extremely difficult Chao Jian."

The painter's pain was seen to the east, and he thought to himself, fortunately he didn't need that thing, otherwise he would have to bow his head for his life.

Chen Yang flipped through the exquisite menu, looking for Chao Jian's favorite dishes.

Xiang Dong put his arm on the table, approached Chen Yang and asked, "What do you think the artist used to bribe him?"

"I don't know." Chen Yang was telling the truth, he thought about it and couldn't come up with the result, Chao Jian didn't have anything he particularly liked.

It should be difficult for the painter to negotiate a deal with Chao Jian.

In the corridor, Chao Jian faced the painter.

Through two missions, the painter fully understood how much Chaojian cared about Chen Yang, and also knew that Chen Yang liked shiny diamonds. He didn't talk about those falsehoods, and directly took out a red diamond: "This is a red diamond handed down from my ancestors." Yes, the name is SEIUNICO, Spanish..."

Chao Jian interrupted: "Address."

The painter's tense and thin body immediately relaxed: "Give me some time, and I will come and get it myself."

Chao Jian took the red diamond and rubbed it a few times: "Eight o'clock in the evening two days later."

"Okay." The painter wanted to get the incense right now, but he had nothing to ask for, and it was something related to life and death, so he didn't have any ideas.

Besides, the source of the incense may not be simple, and it will take time for Chaojian.

"And this," the painter took out another blue diamond, "I collected it from an old British collector, Desperatelove, desperate love, it is unique with that red diamond, it is unique in the world There will be no second one."

After speaking, he gave the diamond to Chao Jian, and observed the other party's expression: "In the future, if there are diamonds of high quality, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Chao Jian put the two diamonds in her pocket: "Add a WeChat message and let me know when the incense runs out."