Teenage "basic" talent

Chapter 8 Villain Angel 03

Detached building.

Ji Boyang curled up on the sofa with his legs curled up, the news broadcast on the TV came to an end, and the fat face occupying half of the screen in the close-up finally disappeared.He glanced at the personal nurse next to him, and Joffin blinked cleverly, and switched the TV to a comedy show "Happy Sky".

The nonsensical talk shows of famous talkers made Yue Fen burst into laughter several times, but Ji Boyang's expression was always dull, but from the way he kept his eyes on, you could tell that he was serious.

As the night darkened, Ji Boyang gradually became sleepy.

"Will you go to rest?" Joffin looked at the time, it was approaching ten o'clock.

Ji Boyang shook his head slightly, his chin resting on his knees, he looked so cute like a cat cub.

Joffin frowned, "I can understand that you don't want to sleep, but your mental condition is worrying, and you can't even collapse your body... Have you noticed the box of the robot bird on the cabinet? Next, you will be the protagonist. The one-month filming took a lot of energy. General Ji Wei said that since you want to display your whimsical 'talent', you have to pay the corresponding awareness."

Ji Boyang was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand.

Yuefen stepped forward, carried Ji Boyang back to the bedroom, put him gently on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

"When you need it, ring the beeper and call me."

-

The footsteps are gone, the lights are turned off, and the house is plunged into darkness.

The walls of the entire small building are made of sound-proof materials, and the door isolates the room into an isolated island. Everything is silent, except for the faint sound of breathing.Ji Baoyang looked sideways at the ground, the moonlight was shining, and it was hazy and beautiful. He frowned slightly, tiredness leaked from the corners of his eyes and brows.

—Night always comes day after day.

Slowly closing his eyes, Ji Boyang soon fell into a dream...

This time it's the sea.

The blue water, the golden sandy beach, he was thrown into the undulating sea with his hands and feet bound, his body threw an unimaginable arc, the wind blades brought by him scraped his face, and he fell into the sea with a plop.Struggling with his hands and feet bound will only increase the speed of his fall, so he simply gave up his survival and looked up at the sea and sky.

The body sank deeper and deeper, and the surroundings became darker.

Fingers can't help but want to grab something?But there is nothing but sea water around him, and he is helpless and helpless.

Sea water poured into his ears and nose, his throat seemed to be torn, his trachea was astringent and dull, and his lungs seemed to be on fire.The feeling of lack of oxygen was very hard to bear, his mind began to feel dizzy, dizzy, and became blank, and he might lose consciousness immediately, and after a few seconds, he would die painfully again as usual.

In the lonely dreams every night, he experienced being killed again and again, and no one would appear except himself.

It wasn't a feeling of despair... He didn't have any expectations in the first place.

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Xiao Mo panted in shock and sat up from the bed, rubbing his throat in a daze, the feeling of suffocation from drowning was shocking.After a moment of silence, he wiped his face and slowly regained his composure, got out of bed to wash up, his white and fat face was reflected in the mirror, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of fatigue accumulated from nightly nightmares.

In the small building, Yuefen is sitting beside Ji Boyang's bed.

As the morning light shone on the bed, Ji Boyang slowly opened his eyes. From the corner of his eye, he saw Yuefen took out a pen. He was not fully conscious yet but had already begun to describe his dream out of habit.

In the morning, reporters wandered around the battlefield to randomly interview medical workers, occasionally went to the playground to take pictures of soldiers training, and collected materials for writing newspaper column articles.After Xiao Mo went on camera last night, his popularity in internet searches skyrocketed, and the click-through rate of news rebroadcasts also doubled, making him quite popular with reporters.

Xiao Mo hid all morning, while eating lunch slowly, he glanced at the eager reporters from the corner of his eye, and finally decided to find a clean place to hide.

There are always reporters and photographers taking pictures on the road and in the dormitory. Xiao Mo thought about it and walked towards the researcher's residential area.The soldiers on patrol and standing guard had long been accustomed to Xiao Mo fishing, and did not stop him.

The snowflakes swallowed the surrounding noise, and it was very still.Xiao Mo walked lightly, quietly came to the back of the small building in the restricted area, facing the window sill of the study room, took off the unused flowerpot above it and put his coat upside down and sat down. Two men's voices sounded from the other side of the wall.

"Young master dreamed of drowning last night?"

Joseph turned on the computer, and Yeoman behind him recounted Ji Boyang's latest week's dream record in an unoptimistic tone, and Joseph entered it bit by bit.

A gap was opened in the window for ventilation, and a voice could be heard faintly. Xiao Mo pricked up his ears and approached the window, hearing some words vaguely.As he heard more and more content, Xiao Mo slowly sat up straight with a serious expression... The young master in the small building actually had the same nightmare as him for a week. Apart from coincidence, the only thing Xiao Mo could think of was The only hidden secret left is that...

As he pondered, the voices in the room continued.

"The suffocation pain in the dream is really strong... It may be that the young master has a health problem, and he will have a full body checkup soon."

"Binding, falling into the water, drowning... The young master feels the constraints of the external environment, full of instability, unable to get rid of the status quo, and showing signs of discouragement. It seems that the pressure exerted by General Ji exceeds the limit of the young master's tolerance. Get psychological counseling."

"... Summarizing the dreams of the past week, the young master's loneliness and rejection of the outside world have not improved, and his mental state is still dangerous and unstable."

Joseph sighed, "Compared to when he was just discharged from the hospital, he is already more optimistic."

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes and was about to stand up when suddenly a pile of water poured down on his head!

Xiao Mo raised his head, the window on the second floor opened, a little beauty with red lips and white teeth stood in front of the window, she threw away the wooden vase in her hand, leaned on the wall for a while, and then raised her chin again, her pale face showed a complete smile. Tian Cheng's arrogance looked down on Xiao Mo from above.

"Who are you?" The voice was light and floating like a cloud that was about to dissipate.

Xiao Mo sneezed, looked up at the "girl"'s thin chin and stunning peach eyes, and said cheaply, "I am your husband."

The two burly men who heard the movement in the room immediately put down their work, one rushed to the second floor, and the other ran to the window.

Ji Boyang's eyes darkened, his jaw tightened, and he softly ordered Yeoman downstairs: "Bring him in."

-

Ji Boyang turned off the beeper on his wrist, turned around and looked at Joseph who was running up.Joseph carried him to the sofa, watched Ji Boyang spread out a book and read it slowly, he didn't mean to interrogate the intruder himself, and understood the young master's plan: beat him up, and then notify the person in charge leader.

Xiao Mo is not a character who is beaten silently.

Unprepared, he was dragged into the small building from the window and fell to the ground. It was considered a mistake. Seeing a strong man throwing his fist at him, Xiao Mo rolled on the spot and hid in hiding. Drop, block the opponent's offensive.

When another burly man came down from the second floor, he was stunned by both sides of the attack. He missed a nimble fat man, and frantically followed the intruder to clean up the mess, like an acrobatic clown, with his hands and feet connected to his mouth. Pick up something.

Xiao Mo ran from the study to the living room, and found that the door was smart, and jumped up and down to escape from the first floor to the second floor.

Ji Boyang was reading a book with his earplugs on, when he suddenly had an impact, he raised his eyes and saw a fat face approaching, zoomed in wirelessly, and was crushed on the sofa by a giant chubby object.

"Get up." Ji Boyang's voice showed no emotion.

Xiao Mo kicked away the stumbling wooden vase, just got up and saw two strong men chasing up to the second floor, and hurriedly hid behind Ji Boyang out of breath, only to find that the strong man stopped for a moment before rushing over.

"Move your dirty mouth." The scorching breath was blowing on the back of his neck, Ji Baoyang trembled with disgust, but although his voice was cold, it was as insignificant as falling snowflakes.

Will Xiao Mo take it to heart?

Heh... the big fat man raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

The two strong men chased and blocked, Xiao Mo bumped into Ji Boyang from time to time.The strong men were so angry that they swear, one chased Xiao Mo, and the other guarded Ji Bo Yang, in a hurry.Xiao Mo was stunned, he "accidentally" knocked Ji Boyang sideways as many times as he accidentally received punches and kicks.

The two burly men were forced to rush, and gradually came up with their real skills to attack Xiao Mo's vital points, Xiao Mo suddenly stopped, as if he had finally had enough, raised his hands, and said slowly: "My father is Shan Houfang. "

Xiao Mo glanced at Ji Boyang who was picked up from the ground again, and looked at Yeoman who was pulling out a rope to tie him up, with a disgusting and kind smile on his face.

"According to Article 230 of the Noble Law, when a member of a noble family is attacked, the assailant of the lower level may be interrogated and imprisoned (bundled and imprisoned) as appropriate before being submitted to the official trial; The guardians negotiate peacefully... I don't mind if you go to my father with the injury appraisal report."

But the boy in front of him would not disturb the guardian, let alone identify the injury.

The secret that Xiao Mo could think of about the synchronization of their nightmares was the "Biography of Randy" that he had been entangled with endlessly. Before he fell asleep last night, he read the latest content of "Biography of Randy": [... He has a great interest in exploring life. He has already studied relevant courses by himself during the hospitalization period. After being discharged from the hospital, he obtained a relevant degree and started research on "robot capsules".In the first half of the [-]th year of the new calendar, the CML virus was discovered in the battlefield. With the help of his uncle Ji Wei, Randy entered the battlefield under a pseudonym to develop an antidote to the virus. ] Throughout the battlefield, the only one whose age is close to the coincidence of identity is the one in front of him.

Xiao Mo's gaze shifted from Ji Boyang's "slapped tender face" to his "slender wrist" which is not as thick as a cucumber. It's hard to imagine that this "bone frame" with the figure of a primary school student is actually 15 years old?The famous short-lived ghost of the Guban family who gave birth to a sick seedling really lived up to its reputation!

Ji Boyang looked down at the back of his hands, bruises appeared on his delicate skin, his eyelashes fluttered like wings, and he gave his soldiers a look—Xiao Mo suddenly trembled!

Oh, this guy is a ruthless character who ignores the law and even dares to attack his fake younger brother!

Before the personal guards took action, Xiao Mo judged the situation in a split second, knelt down on his knees, straightened his back and closed his eyes.

"If you want to fight, just fight."

Ji Boyang and the three were completely stunned, they had never seen such a flexible and stretchable thing!Xiao Mo glanced at the robot bird who was silently working in the corner, "I broke into the small building privately, even if I was photographed, I should have been beaten."

As soon as the conversation changed, Xiao Mo said again: "However, the first thing to say, although I usually have a strict mouth like a saw-mouthed gourd, I can't stand any pain, and I like to talk nonsense when it hurts."

Xiao Mo smiled and squinted his eyes with invisible pupils, and thoughtfully said:

"I remember correctly that the current recording equipment will simultaneously upload the screen to the network for cloud backup. If it is accidentally leaked and caused a sensation, there is no chance of making a mosaic... I think, a person as smart as you, must be able to take a step back The truth of the sea and the sky."

What is it worth talking about?Can it make Ji Boyang retreat wisely?Xiao Mo put the emphasis on "mosaicing", which means that the public case was published in the newspaper the year before last.Ji Boyang instantly understood that Xiao Mo had guessed his identity... Indeed, before leaving the battlefield, he didn't want to reveal his identity and cause trouble.

Ji Boyang's eyes baptized the intruder from top to bottom, and his greasy face was deeply impressed earlier, although he didn't know the origin... Ji Boyang lived an isolated life during his imprisonment. He only entered the society when he was young. Due to his lack of interest in the outside world, he didn't know much about Internet celebrities. However, because he followed the president's father to visit various administrative districts when he was young, his photographic memory let him know that there was a nobleman in the East Eighth District named Shan Houfang.

"Answer me." Ji Boyang slowed down his speech, "Where did you know that?"

"So I got it right?" Xiao Mo pretended to be surprised.

"Hmm... Asking me what channel I have, I really value illegitimate children, but I guessed a few words, I didn't expect you to slip up." Xiao Mo muttered complacently, "Oh, it's easy for smart people to know too much. I just Come to think of it, how many children in the entire Federation can turn their residence into a restricted area, and the only ones who are similar in age and have this ability are only people like Master Randy?"

Ji Boyang was too lazy to listen to Xiao Mo's nonsense, lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to signal Joseph to see off the guests.

The two of Xiao Mo left, Yeoman scratched his head and looked at his young master, "Is it so easy to guess? Why don't you tell General Ji not to be special... Uh, that's not okay, the ordinary dormitory is too wronged young master. But this fat man Although he was a bit stupid in doing things, he was quite good at guessing, and he was able to get it right."

Ji Boyang shook his head... That fat face appeared in his mind, he was definitely the type who took one look and didn't want to take a second look, but under the seemingly stupid skin, he was full of lies and had a cunning expression.

"Go check it out."

-

In the afternoon, Xiao Mo's family background was sent to Ji Boyang. No matter his grades or behavior, he didn't seem as shrewd as he should be. The only thing worth pondering was that he overeat and gained weight during the summer vacation before the internship.

Ji Boyang closed the file, he didn't expect to see that fat man again that night.

Before Xiao Mo left, he borrowed the toilet and adjusted the smart settings of the high windows, a window management system for timing ventilation.In the middle of the night, she quietly sneaked into the small building from the bathroom, took off her shoes and ran to the study room in socks to find Ji Boyang's dream record.

The computer startup screen was emitting a faint light. He was about to move the mouse to do something when his expression suddenly shook!The mirror on the table reflected behind him, and that overly upright and beautiful face was reflected in the mirror, looking eerie and treacherous in the dim light.

The boy stood silently behind him, staring quietly at Xiao Mo's back with his amazing peach blossom eyes.

The hairs on his back exploded, Xiao Mo looked away from the mirror, forced his mind to calm down, then closed his eyes, opened the first drawer of the computer desk, took off his trousers, took a pee in the drawer, and then raised his hand. Putting on his trousers, he stretched out his hand and pressed the off button a few times, murmuring as if sleepwalking: "It's strange, why doesn't the toilet come out of water."

Sleepwalking in a small building where other people live?

There was a stack of handwritten manuscripts that hadn't been entered into the computer in the drawer. They were soaked with urine, and the pen and ink were smeared, black, black, yellow and yellow. lower body.

The heavy object came through the air, Xiao Mo almost lost his mind when he opened his eyes, he jumped away clutching his crotch with lingering fear, knocked Ji Boyang down with his arms, and jumped out of the window in three steps and two steps. It's rare to look back——

Under the moonlight, the thin figure bumped into the table leg, curled up and trembled all over, as if he wanted to get up, the palms of his hands rested softly on the ground, and his fingers clenched the floor without accumulating enough strength to get up, half of the blood flowed unstoppably There were streaks of red bloodstains on his head and face, which were a little bit bloody... and a bit miserable.

——A super sick child who has to lean on the wall for a while even to pour water on other people's heads.

The distance between the two made it impossible for Xiao Mo to see Ji Boyang's expression clearly, but the shadow of the child falling on the ground kept shaking, weak and pitiful.

For a moment, three options flashed through Xiao Mo's mind:

[-]. Ask someone to come down for treatment, and continue running. There is a possibility of being besieged.

[-]. I used to give treatment to children, but it took too long to find any movement, and I might be caught on the spot.

[-]. If the child is not treated or left regardless, there is a possibility that the child will settle after the fall if something goes wrong.

Xiao Mo spent three seconds thinking, and finally crawled back to the study, wrapped the child's bleeding head with his coat, and ran away together with the child.

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