Bandit Shi Xianyu

Chapter 87 - The Magician - 9

Baishi's hands trembled, he didn't even realize it, but he had already reached out and grabbed Pei Cangyu's collar.What to do next, Baishi had no idea at all, he thought he might bite Pei Cangyu again, bit off his eyelashes, and then Pei Cangyu would...

Before he finished thinking, Pei Cangyu pushed him away, jumped on the ground, smiled triumphantly, kicked the bed board, Baishi shook, holding only a gust of wind in his hand.

Shiraishi shook hands, sat up with his head down, and sat on the bed blankly.

His head was dizzy until he left the room to complete other parts of his plan. Although he followed Pei Cangyu all the time, he always felt dizzy that the person who spoke was not him, and he was very nervous.

At the same time, he also discovered one thing, when Pei Cangyu rejected him, Baishi had no way to keep him.For example, if Pei Cangyu said he didn't want to do anything about it, Baishi had no way to stop him. He was not from the Apple gang, and he could make requests to Pei Cangyu as a matter of course, and he was full of confidence that he would not be rejected.Therefore, when Pei Cangyu showed a little hesitation, Baishi took a quick step back and proposed to forget it first, so that Pei Cangyu would not reject him personally.

But it was strange that Pei Cangyu never rejected Baishi.

When Baishi turned out the window, he suddenly remembered that since he was with Pei Cangyu, maybe he was more self-willed than everyone else combined.

But so what, Baishi has already made a psychological leap, and he feels that he has risen to the epiphany of philosophy, but when he sees the "big brother" he once worshiped, he is still frightened to death, with many thoughts, just like falling in love.

……in love?

He was walking in the cold wind, walking towards the main road, the cold wind blowing backwards, blowing the hospital gown against his body, he was a little awake now.

Walk out of Lizhi's office, go straight through the parking lot, and there is a field where corn is grown. In summer, the tall straw swayed in the wind, taller than a person, and separated Lizhi's place by a "wall" far away. In the end, like an abandoned island, the towering corn stalks are indistinct, and two shadows flashed one after the other under the moon, which is very terrifying.After the autumn harvest, half of the stalks fell down, leaving only short stubble, which was hard and had sharp ends, like a field of knives, and continued to surround Lizhisuo.

Baishi stepped on the hard stubble and walked towards the main road. There was a parked motorcycle there. It was shining brightly at the moment and hit Baishi. The figure in front of the light jumped up and waved. Baishi responded lazily. for a moment.

Lu Mingban turned on the kettle and poured a cup of hot water: "Is it cold? Let's drink some water first."

Shiraishi pushed away: "Have you made contact?"

Lu Ming nodded, and handed over the water again.

"Don't drink, let's go." Baishi walked towards the motorcycle, "Whose?"

Lu Mingban picked up the helmet, distributed one, and wore one himself: "I don't know, I stole it."

Shiraishi took it over: "Oh."

They were driving fast all the way, like Lu Ming, driving desperately. At a certain turn, they brushed the ground, their knees were rubbed, their hands shook the handlebars, and they almost turned over. After finally correcting themselves, they turned their heads towards Baishi. Shout: "I'm sorry!"

Baishi was still thinking about Pei Cangyu, but he didn't realize it until he was called out. He let go of his hand grabbing the rear seat and waved it.

The place where Lu Mingban brought him was a printing shop that opened in the early hours of the morning, and it operated a fax machine business that was almost delisted.After Baishi called and explained, Lu Mingban had been looking for such a store for several days. This store would have closed early, and Lu Mingban promised to increase the money, so he reluctantly forced the boss to wait until now.

The boss is a fat middle-aged man, wearing glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, looking at the new girl's photo released this month, yawning again and again, watching the two of them rushing in impatiently, raised his chin, told The location of the thing they were looking for, lowered their heads again, and looked up again after a while. Looking at the two tall boys, they felt that the two men looked pretty good, so they curled their lips: "Gay."

Guys called gays found the fax machine in the corner.

Lu Ming wiped off his sweat, took the helmet from Baishi, and was a little nervous: "Is this okay?"

Shiraishi tried to turn it on, saw the light turned on, and nodded.

Lu Mingban breathed a sigh of relief: "What's next?"

Shiraishi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, walked to the computer and started to transmit, finally entered a series of numbers, the fax machine lit up and seemed to start working.

Lu Ming followed him from here to there, seeing that Baishi seemed to have finished his work, he asked, "What is it preaching?"

Baishi turned to look at him: "Photo."

"What picture?"

Shiraishi handed him the phone.

Lu Ming took a look at it, and among these photos were some of the internal structure of Lizhi Institute, some of Shiraishi's injured profile, and some of people struggling and screaming on the ground, looking very painful.

"This... is the place you mentioned?" Lu Ming returned the phone to Baishi, who nodded.

"Then who did you pass it on to?"

Shiraishi watched the transmission tape draw to a close: "A reporter I met before." He turned to look at the boss, who was nodding drowsily.

"Among the group of reporters, this one needs news the most."

Lu Ming was puzzled.

"He is a personal reporter, and he doesn't even belong to a department. When he handed over his business card that day, I remember I glanced at him, and there was hot dog sauce on his collar." Baishi squinted his eyes, "Very poor, very destitute. "

"Then what will he do if you pass it on to him?"

"There are two possibilities. For a personal reporter like him, he gave me his contact information by fax. If he wants to submit an article to other newspapers, he will definitely come to me in the next two days. Second, he will contact my parents with the photo. Threatening them and knocking a sum of money." Baishi saw that the transmission was completed, turned off the machine, went to the computer, and cleared the C drive, "The second possibility is more likely."

Lu Mingban followed up: "Why?"

"Rats don't do the work of hyenas." Baishi stood up and walked out, followed behind him like Lu Ming.

"Next thing, I know there's a place where you can stay for one night, and tomorrow..."

"I'll go back." Shiraishi put on the helmet, "Send me back."

Lu Mingban was a little surprised: "Go back to... the mental hospital?"

Bai Shi patted the seat and motioned for Lu Mingban to sit up, but Lu Mingban stood still: "Didn't you get out with great difficulty? And you only met that reporter once, maybe he is asleep now, Then you have to wait until tomorrow, what if something happens in between?"

Baishi made it to the front by himself, touched the handlebar, and felt that he could drive: "Even if you are asleep, the machine will still be on. When the mouse is hungry, it will not be too far away from the place where the cheese is placed." Baishi patted Behind, "I'll take you."

Lu Mingban was still very worried: "If..."

Baishi took off the helmet, and a few strands fell out, and were pushed back of his head. Baishi looked at Lu Ming like: "You are too far-sighted."

Lu Ming calmed down, he thought for a while, then nodded: "A little bit."

Baishi signaled him to sit in the back: "I'll drive it. But I haven't driven it before."

Lu Ming crossed his legs and sat up: "It's okay." Then he paused, "What if he takes the money and doesn't care?"

Baishi sighed, and explained patiently: "My parents will come to pick me up. After all, if there is a photo, there will be a record."

Lu Ming put his arms around Baishi in a daze, Baishi turned to look at him, and said in a normal tone, "Don't touch me."

"Oh." Lu Mingban put his hand down and looked down on the motorcycle, "Where did you grab it when you came here?"

Along the way, Lu Ming was looking up at the stars. His home, which has no temperature at all, is far less warm than the one under the dome. Tonight's moon is bright and round, which is suitable for people to get together, and for lonely souls to caress each other. , the sky is full of stars, tomorrow will be a fine day.

Lu Ming took off his helmet and threw it away casually. He felt like he was on the run.He moved his eyes from the sky to Baishi's body, looking at the arched back and the fluffy hospital gown that was blown up by the wind, he bent down slightly, and Baishi's hospital gown fluttered to his like a butterfly's wings On his face, Lu Ming was amused.

He put on Baishi's shoulder and shouted loudly: "Hey, run away?"

Baishi rolled his eyes, at two o'clock in the morning, each one was more emotional than the other, he should write poetry, he is not free, and there are people waiting for him in the mental hospital, what a fart.

Baishi unbuttoned the helmet with one hand, took it off, and threw it away with a wave. The car shook, Lu Ming grabbed Baishi's clothes in a hurry, put his arms around his waist, and then let go immediately, shaking to grab the back Standing in front of him, he apologized nervously: "I'm sorry...it wasn't intentional..."

"Hug it." Baishi turned his head slightly, "It's fine to run away, I have a place to go."

He rushed to where he was going. This matter would be over tonight or tomorrow morning, but before that, he would watch the matter end with Pei Cangyu, and tell Pei Cangyu all of Baishi's complicated thoughts recently. He had a hunch that Pei Cangyu would definitely understand, even if he didn't understand, Pei Cangyu would listen to it and give Baishi the response he wanted, even though Baishi himself didn't know what those responses were.

His heart was beating fast, and he crossed the field stalks, stepped on the open space, drilled through the iron net, walked around the overhead light, climbed across the floors, and came to his Pei Cangyu.

Seeing a pervert is perverting.

Tell him to go.

He's gone.

After that, it's my turn.

Shiraishi was about to speak.

Pei Cangyu looked at him with sparkling eyes, with a sense of relief.It was only then that Baishi realized that Pei Cangyu had dark circles under his eyes, and that Pei Cangyu hadn't slept well. Pei Cangyu was very nervous all the time, but he didn't say anything.

So Shiraishi couldn't bear to say it.

If he said it, Pei Cangyu would be very annoyed, besides, when Baishi looked at Pei Cangyu and opened his mouth, to be honest, he didn't even know what his mouth would say.

Looking at Pei Cangyu, he felt dizzy.

Until they got into different cars and went quietly at night, just like Baishi came quietly at night one day, the whole Lizhi Office did not wake up. Shiraishi waved his hand with a cheerful smile.

Shiraishi watched him go away.

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