Countdown [entertainment]

"—cough...cough cough cough..."

The silent night was broken by a cough mixed with the sound of glass shattering.

Different from the pungent tobacco smell of ordinary cigarettes, Yin Qing’s favorite Maduro cigar also has a slight sweetness of caramel. However, when the thick smoke hits his face, Jiumu still has a stagnation of breathing, a sharp pain in his throat, and can’t restrain his cough. up.

Especially when the smoke got into the eyes, it was the most uncomfortable. The spicy taste made him close his eyes tightly, and the end of his eyes became moist.

In the next second, Yin Qing looked at him and forced herself to open it.

The two were very close, so close that Yin Qing could clearly see the emptiness and panic in Jiu Mu's eyes, as well as a trace of oppressive pain.

This is by no means a reaction to a simple aversion to the smell of smoke.

He was startled.

The familiar darkness and smoke engulfed his entire consciousness, and the laughter and laughter from the banquet hall melted into mournful and low-pitched singing in his ears. Jiumu coughed violently while covering his mouth with his left hand, forgetting that his right hand was still holding a wine glass. Wanting to grab a support quickly, the goblet hit the railing with a crisp sound, and the glass shattered to the ground.

The red wine spilled from the broken glass, soaked half of the sleeve along the arc of Jiumu's raised right hand, and dripped from the wrist or fingertips to the ground.

"Brother Jiumu?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Mo went to Jiumu for something. He looked around the banquet hall and found out that he had come out after asking someone. After finally finding him on the balcony, he found that this person was about to cough up his lungs.

Lin Mo quickly ran to Jiumu's side and helped him by the arm: "Brother, are you alright?"

The movement here attracted another waiter, who quickly walked to Jiumu and asked him if he needed help.

The external voice finally pulled him back from the nightmare-like state of depression. Jiumu took a long time to relax, his eyes gradually became in focus, his left hand paused for a moment on his lips, and then slowly moved away, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm choking on the smoke. Excuse me, is there a Band-Aid?"

The waiter was startled, and hurriedly took the remains of the glass from Jiumu's hand and placed it on the tray: "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll bring it to you right away, do you need to call the doctor?"

Jiumu: "No, a Band-Aid will do."

Yin Qing's gaze shifted to his right hand, and he saw the latter lightly pinch a piece of broken glass inserted in the back of his hand and put it into the tray. There were still a few tiny wounds, probably because he still held it tightly after the broken glass just now. The balustrade had slices of glass stuck into the skin.

Yin Qing's gaze moved upwards, Jiu Mu's eyes had returned to normal, and there was no expression on her face, as if the strangeness just now was just Yin Qing's illusion.

Lin Mo grabbed Jiumu's right hand: "My God, Brother Jiumu, your hand was scratched, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Jiumu: "It's okay, skin trauma, it will be fine soon."

When Yin Qing heard this sentence, the trace of guilt that had just risen in her heart disappeared in an instant, and the words of apology turned into a sneer when she was handed her lips.

"Did you bring extra clothes?" Lin Mo asked worriedly.

"Yes, Yuke is there."

Jiumu said, but suddenly thought of something that stopped Lin Mo who was going to find her: "Forget it, don't let her know, or she will be reprimanded by my manager again. You can lend me one instead."

Lin Mo paused, and then said, "Oh good, brother, my room is on the third floor, let's go."

This time it was Jiumu's turn to treat Yin Qing as a transparent person. Together with Lin Mo, who had been ignoring her, Yin Qing slowly took a puff of cigarette and watched the two go out.

As soon as they left, a head popped out from the balcony door, and when Yin Qing saw him, Bo Yuzhi immediately ran to his side.

"I said, Young Master Yin, I thought it would be a big deal to make you give up your A hole card. Why did you come here to provoke this handsome guy?"

Yin Qing smoked, too lazy to talk to him.

"No, no, you wouldn't think that he would be willing to give you an assistant in this way. Chasing a man, you have to pay attention to strategy, especially this kind of little brother who looks strong and has a personality at first glance. Soft and hard work is more useful than this overlord's hard bow too much……"

"Talk too much." Yin Qing showed impatience and interrupted him.

Suddenly, he took a sip of the cigar and spit it into Yu Yuzhi's face.

"My day—cough cough—" Bo Yuzhi coughed twice, and punched Yin Qing on the shoulder: "You are fucking addicted to playing, aren't you? If you have the ability to mouth-to-mouth, blow me a cigarette What are you doing with second-hand smoke?"

"How does it feel?" Yin Qing asked him.

"Ah?" Bo Yuzhi didn't understand: "How can you feel it? You like to smoke this sweet cigar. Let me tell you, flirting is not the way to tune it. You have to blow it slowly on someone's face even if you puff it out. , Smoking while saying a word of love is called feeling."

"What a few things. I asked you how you felt at that moment?"

"Ah?" Bo Yuzhi was more confused: "Just... the smoke blowing into the eyes is so hot that you can't open them. It's dark and choking, and it's quite uncomfortable, making people feel insecure. ——But after a few days It will be fine in seconds. What's the matter?"

"It's okay. Go play with you." Yin Qing's eyes widened, and then she waved her hand to send her away.

"Hey, you just wanted to run away after you won my money." Bo Yuzhi pulled his arm: "Get out and play with me."

"."

Yin Qing was dragged away by him.

"I'm sick, I'm really sick." Lin Mo scolded all the way, and the few waiters he met on the way were cautious and didn't even dare to breathe.

"I hope he will burn himself to death by smoking in reverse in the future, and it's better not to be speechless so that he can flirt here and there all day long." Lin Mo muttered and opened the door with the key, walked to the closet and began to pick out clothes.

After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly said: "Brother Jiumu, I only keep a few pieces here, and I don't think there are any that suit your style, why don't you just let it go?"

Jiumu looked at the closet and asked casually, "Do you come here often?"

"No, my dad comes here often, and they seem to like gathering here." Lin Mo took a white sweater and held it up in front of Jiumu, gesticulating: "Hey, your suit pants don't match this, and you also splashed some wine , or change into my jeans?

"it is good."

Jiumu took it, and said: "Uncle Ji is quite attentive. The guest rooms on the second floor are all room cards. The key you use to open the door should be the main room on the third floor."

"Well, my dad and the others all have their own rooms here. Uncle Ji gave them a key so they can come at any time, and even got me a room. It's amazing. Brother Jiumu, if you think the second floor is noisy, you can come I sleep here, those young masters must play very late at night."

"It's okay," Jiumu smiled.

"Why are you being polite to me..." Lin Mo muttered, then turned to ask Jiumu: "Are you still going down? If you don't want to see that idiot Yin Qing, how about I take you to find Uncle Ji and my dad? Chatting in the pavilion outside the building, anyway, I can’t chat with them, they must be happy if you go.”

"No need." Jiumu said: "I'll go down for a stroll, you go and play with yours."

"Okay," Lin Mo warned worriedly, "Don't stay alone with Yin Qing, that person has a very fickle temperament, and I don't know when he will fall ill."

Jiumu smiled lightly, nodded and said hello.

He wandered around the banquet hall on the second floor for about half an hour, until he saw Cheng Yihui, who appeared and disappeared from time to time, hugged a beautiful girl and walked to the mahjong table, and called a few acquaintances to play mahjong together. good timing.

Jiumu found Lin Mo among a group of boys playing billiards.

"What's the matter, brother Jiumu?" Lin Mo ran out holding the pole.

"I'm going to take off my clothes and wait here for you to finish."

"Ah," Lin Mo patted his head, "Brother Jiumu, let me give you the key directly, otherwise it will waste your time."

Jiumu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, thank you."

"There's nothing to be thankful for," Lin Mo took out the key and gave him the key, "You take me to find you in a while."

Jiumu went straight up to the third floor and waited at the stairs for a while, when a waiter passed by with a cup of black tea, he immediately stepped forward: "Hello, may I ask, which room does Mr. Cheng live in?"

The waiter saw that he was a bit unfamiliar, so he didn't directly answer this kind of private question for a while: "What can you do with him?"

Jiumu raised the key in his hand and said with a smile: "He drank a little too much, asked me to fetch something for him, but forgot to tell me which room he lives in."

Seeing the familiar key, the waiter nodded and said, "Is that Mr. Cheng Yihui? The third room from the bottom on the left."

Jiumu: "Thank you."

After watching the waiter go downstairs, Jiumu took out a wire from the inside of the watch while walking, folded it in half and twisted it into a long strip, and stopped in front of the door.

He crouched down, and the wire went into the lock.

The newly changed clothes were much more convenient. Jiumu put his ear next to the door lock, and listened carefully to the changes in the sound while turning the wire very slightly.

After about a minute or so, there was a click from the lock cylinder, and Jiumu tried to press the handle, and the door opened.

He walked in, locked the door behind his back, looked around, and landed on a briefcase on the sofa.

Jiumu felt his heart beat a little faster.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chat box with L, and the two latest messages sent on the opposite side were a word "list" and a picture.

Jiumu zoomed in on the picture again and looked at it carefully, then put away her phone, took out the gloves she had just returned to her room, put them on, and walked over.

Cheng Yihui's bag was a bit bulging, but what came into view after opening it was a box full of condoms. Jiumu took it out expressionlessly and put it aside, and continued to search inside.

The largest space is full of miscellaneous items, but such important things will not be in such an obvious place.

In addition to daily necessities and office tools, there is no list.

He groped inside again, and suddenly found an inner bag on the second layer. After taking it out and pulling it open, there was actually an envelope inside.

He didn't seal his mouth, Jiu Mu was overjoyed, and opened it carefully, but only put a business card.

It was Cheng Yihui's own.

name, company, address...

Ordinary, not as long as the photo sent by L.

Jiumu was a little disappointed.

He looked elsewhere, and found that the room was very tidy, and he also searched the clothes pockets in the cloakroom.

He frowned slightly, took out his phone, and sent a message to L: Are you sure he brought it?

L seconds back: OK.

Jiumu: Will you bring it with you?Not seen in the room.

L: There is also this possibility.

Jiumu sighed slightly, and rummaged through the briefcase again without giving up, but after failing to put everything back as it was.

After staying here for almost 10 minutes, I don't know if Lin Mo has come to find me, so I have to go get my clothes quickly.

He looked out through the peephole, put his ear on the door and listened to the sound outside for a while, it was very quiet.

Jiumu gently opened the door, but her breath suddenly became stagnant.

——He directly met Yin Qing's eyes.

The author has something to say: the outline of the full text has been written, and if there are any parts that are unclear or strange in the previous chapters and characters, there will be explanations later.This is the first time I try this kind of essay with reasoning elements, thank you very much for your tolerance, dear wives.

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