Guardian [Rebirth]

During dinner time, Zhang Qian moved out of the basically completed entertainment city, looking around in a daze.

"Li Gong, where is the car sent by the company to pick me up?"

The bald and fat middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and looked at it, beckoned to his assistant, handed over the blueprint in his hand, and replied without looking back, "I guess it hasn't arrived yet, Mr. Zhang, I am in a hurry to change the blueprint. Let's go, call me if you have any questions."

Zhang Qian nodded and waved to him, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Li Gong left with his assistant.

A van stopped in front of him, and the window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing a tanned face, "Mr. Zhang, didn't you drive over? Do you want to give you a ride?"

"Manager Sun, you haven't left yet." Zhang Qian smiled at him, glanced at his full car, and replied, "No, the company's car will be here shortly after picking me up, you guys go first, it's been a hard time Come on, I invite you to dinner on the weekend."

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang first." Manager Sun waved to him, raised the window, and drove away.

After 10 minutes, the staff who came to check and accept basically left.

Zhang Qian rubbed his hungry stomach and his face collapsed.

Why hasn't the car arrived yet...

The entertainment city has been basically completed a while ago, and the workers have dispersed.After bidding farewell to the last building inspector who came with him, Zhang Qian sadly found out that this entertainment city, which is under improvement, not yet put into use, a bit remote, big and empty, looks even more terrifying at night... …and he was the only one left alive.

After the sun went down, the temperature gradually dropped.

He turned his head, and behind him was the entertainment city reception building celebrating its completion. On his side, there was a mobile prefabricated house that hadn’t been demolished in time. A monster that is ready to pounce on anyone at any time.

"Gollum..."

"Ahhhh-"

Zhang Qian was frightened by the sudden strange sound and ran a few steps quickly. After standing still and taking a few deep breaths, he turned his head and looked around in shock.The building is still the same building, the prefabricated house is still the same prefab house, and the mountain is still the same mountain, no different from before.

He lowered his head, patted his chest, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead: "Don't scare yourself, don't scare yourself, there are no ghosts in this world, there are no ghosts..."

The last light of the day disappeared into the sky, and the night wind blew up.

"Grumble-"

"Ahhhhh! There is a ghost!" He couldn't calm down anymore, screaming and running towards the further distance of the road, as if there was an evil spirit chasing and killing him behind him.

After running for hundreds of meters, he accidentally tripped over a stone on the road, squeaked, and fell face down on the ground.

"Hiss—it hurts..." He squirmed a few times, covered his nose and got up, with tears in his eyes, "Why am I so unlucky...why the car hasn't come yet..."

The IQ that was so frightened that he retracted finally came back a little. He looked around, pulled the bag that had fallen aside, took out the phone, and pressed...it couldn't be turned on, because it was out of battery.

Tears from the pain fell on the screen of the phone. He sniffled his nose, raised his hand to touch it, and took it off to see that it was red—a nosebleed.

"Gululu—"

The strange sound came again, he shook his body, staggered up, and stared around, "I, I, I, I am not afraid! There are no ghosts in this world, I, I, I... I am a man, how can I be afraid of these pediatric things? Not afraid! Well, not afraid!"

Hulala A gust of evil wind blew by, and a light suddenly lit up in the distance, his pupils shrank in fright, he lowered his head to pick up the dropped bag, and ran away, "Mommy, there is a ghost, what boat did you choose?" Building an entertainment city in a broken place, there are ghosts..."

Gongsun Wen, who had just finished his day's work, looked at the unknown person running ahead on the road, frowned, stepped up the accelerator, and chased after him.

"Who, what are you doing here sneakily, stop!"

Zhang Qian was so scared out of his wits by the sudden appearance that he was almost behind him, turned his head in panic, then stopped suddenly, and wrinkled his face.

A face with nosebleeds that looked extraordinarily ferocious under the light appeared in front of his eyes. Gongsun Wen stepped on the brakes instinctively, looked back at the person standing on the side of the road staring, twitched his brows, and opened the door to get out of the car.

Zhang Qian looked at the man who stepped out of the car, his eyes stopped on the neat and clean Jingfu on his body, and he sniffed, as if he had found his mother's child, "Woooo..."

Gongsun Wen's approaching footsteps stopped, and his brows frowned even tighter, "Woo?"

"Hey..."

"Huh?"

"I……"

"What? Don't play tricks, who are you? What are you doing here? This bloody face, did something happen?"

"Grumble-"

The strange sound reappeared.

Zhang Qian's pupils shrank, and the words that came to his throat were swallowed instantly. He let go of the tightly held bag, and rushed towards Gongsun Wen who was watching him suspiciously, sticking to him with hands and feet, his voice trembling, " Comrade Jingcha, help, there is a ghost! It's coming, it's coming!"

Gongsun Wen instinctively raised his hand to pinch the back of his neck. Before he struck, he realized that it was not an enemy who was rushing towards him, so he hurriedly released the force from his hand and switched to pulling, "What are you doing? Come down, what the hell, come down! "

"I don't!" Zhang Qian clings to him even harder, shaking and shaking, "Didn't you hear that strange sound of purring! It has been following me! It wants to eat me!" Saying that, Gululu The voice really rang again.

Zhang Qian tightened his arms even more tightly.

Veins popped out of Gongsunwen's forehead, and he tore him down, "Get off!"

"I do not!"

"Get down!"

"You are the protective umbrella of the people! Citizens are in trouble, you have to help me!"

Gongsun Wen took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab his neck, twisted him down, and said angrily, "What a strange sound! That's your stomach growling! If it doesn't follow you, why should it follow me!"

"Gollum..."

Zhang Qian was so dumbfounded by his yelling, he looked down at his stomach, then looked up at the angry man in front of him and the nosebleed on his clothes, his lips moved, his ears gradually turned red, he lowered his head, twisted Twist, "Did you hurt me?"

"What?" Gongsun Wen's patience was about to run out.

"Neck..." Zhang Qian whispered, raised his head to glance at him, then lowered quickly, "I remember you."

Gongsun Wen had the urge to strangle the dwarf in front of him, "Can you say something normal? Something wrong with your brain?"

"drumstick."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"You interrogated me and gave me chicken legs back."

Gongsun Wen's anger dissipated and he frowned.People who have been interrogated by themselves, and who have eaten chicken legs from their own bowls... He let go of his hands, looked up and down carefully at the embarrassing person in front of him with his head hanging down, and hugged his chest, "Head up, raise your head."

Zhang Qian looked up at him pitifully.

The nose is red, with nosebleeds, the clothes and pants are dirty, and the hair is messy... Although the image is poor, but if you look closely, this appearance...

Gongsun Wen narrowed his eyes, "It's actually you."

Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, and he grinned, "Do you remember? What a coincidence, why did you appear here, that, it's fate that we met, can you take me back to the city?"

Gongsun Wen raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

"I knew you were a good person! Then let's go!" Zhang Qian's expression quickly brightened. He quickly walked a few steps to pick up the bag he threw out, smiled at Gongsun Wen, and walked towards the car parked in front of him.

Gongsun Wen looked at him, dialed the buttons on the Jingfu, but did not stop him from getting into the car.

After returning to the urban area, Gongsun Wen drove the car directly to Jingju.

Zhang Qian was puzzled, "Have you not left work yet?"

"Down."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Gongsun Wen got out of the car, went around and pulled him out of the car, pursing his lips, "Of course I brought you to eat chicken legs."

Zhang Qian was even more delighted when he heard the words, "You are such a kind person, I am really hungry."

"Of course I am a good person." Gongsun Wen grabbed his wrist, then quickly tightened it, and buckled it backwards, "But you may not be a good person."

Zhang Qian was stunned and struggled, "What do you mean? Why are you arresting me?"

"Who would believe you who sneakily appeared on that remote road and said you did nothing wrong? Come on, come in with me!"

"What? No, I'm really not a bad person! Let go!"

The struggle was futile, and Zhang Qian was twisted into the interrogation room.

"Say, what are you doing there?"

"Any tissue paper?"

"Sneaky, seeing my car still running, what are you doing wrong?"

"It started to bleed again."

"I let you run away last time, let me see how you slip this time!"

"My neck hurts, you pinched it."

"How did you get the blood on your face? And the blood on your hands, did you kill or rob?"

"I'm hungry."

Gongsun Wen took a deep breath and glared at him, "Cooperate with me! Stop talking!"

Zhang Qian looked up at him, raised his neck and howled, "You wronged me! You lied to me! You just ate one of your chicken legs, why are you so stingy! How long ago did you hold grudges like this?"

Gongsun Wen got a headache from howling.

"Is there a tissue? The nosebleed is really coming out..."

"..."

After wrestling with the tissue for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Qian won. He got the tissue and was allowed to use the phone.

Turn on Liang Zhou, turn off the phone.

Gongsun Wen snorted coldly.

Zhang Qian turned around with the handset, turned his back to him, and dialed Ling Chun's number.

... was hung up.

Gongsun Wen sneered.

Zhang Qian choked, stuffed the tissues in Sai's nostrils, and called Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi's wife picked it up, saying that Zhao Zhi was taking a bath.

Gongsun Wen began to knock on the table impatiently.

Zhang Qian looked back at him, thought for a while, and called Guan Bowen.

The assistant picked it up, saying that Guan Bowen was taking a hot spring and no one was allowed to disturb him.

Gongsun Wen stared at Zhang Qian's slowly sagging shoulders, frowned, and suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful, "Hey, you..."

"I'll hit another one!" Zhang Qian looked back at him quickly, and said in a hurry: "Just one, I really didn't do anything bad, I have a job with a high salary, I'm not a robber, and I don't know how to kill people, really of."

"Hurry up!" Seeing his cautious look, Gongsun Wen suddenly became irritable, "Don't waste time."

Zhang Qian quickly turned his head, looked through the remaining numbers in his mind, and chose He Long's.

The phone was connected quickly, and He Long's calm voice came over.

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained the situation on his side briefly. He Long expressed his understanding after listening, and asked him to stay honest, and then came to pick him up.

Gongsun Wen stared at the corners of his raised mouth, his mood turned sour, "So happy? You have a good relationship with him?"

"This is my good brother!" Zhang Qian replied happily, and put down the phone, "I told you I'm not a bad person, but you don't believe me, you will be complained if you do something like this, don't do this in the future."

"You're the one who talks too much." Gongsun Wen snorted coldly, opened the door and went out.

He Long came very quickly, everything was a misunderstanding, Zhang Qian could leave immediately.

Gongsun Wen came in with a bag, stopped the two who were about to leave, and handed the bag to Zhang Qian, "Take it, don't be so sneaky next time."

He Long said with a cold face, "You arrested my friend for no reason, and I reserve the right to pursue your legal responsibility."

"Whatever." Gongsun Wen didn't even look at him, put the bag in Zhang Qian's arms, turned and left.

Jingcha, who was on duty to send the two of them out, smiled awkwardly, and explained, "Well, my colleague is quite impatient. I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. Please forgive me, please forgive me. There will never be a next time."

He Long frowned and said nothing.

The bag in his hand was warm, and there was a seductive fragrance faintly. Zhang Qian lowered his head and opened the bag. He was stunned, looked in the direction where Gongsun Wen left, touched his nose, and pulled He Long, "Forget it, everything It's a misunderstanding, let's go."

Gongsun Wen felt a little irritable. After returning home and taking a shower, he stared at the clothes he had changed, and felt that the blood stains on them were inexplicably unpleasant—just like that kid.

Small in stature, small in courage, and looks small in face, but with a loud voice...annoying.

He threw himself onto the bed, unconsciously going through what happened that night in his mind, covered his ears with the pillow, and fell asleep with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.

bother.

A few days later, jingju.

Gongsun Wen slapped the document in front of Zhang Qian, hugging his chest, "It's you again, you've been honest for a few days now, what did you do this time?"

Zhang Qian lowered his head, feeling guilty, "Today we have a company dinner."

Gongsun Wen raised his eyebrows, "Then?"

"Drink some wine..."

"Drunk driving?"

Zhang Qian shook his head, "No."

"what is that?"

"fight……"

Gongsun Wen frowned, looked him up and down, and saw that there was no injury on his body, he was slightly relieved, and then realized his abnormal thoughts, and became even more irritable, "You still fight with your small body? Have you been beaten? "

Zhang Qian quickly raised his head and glared at him, "You are so small! Your whole family is small!"

Gongsun Wen stood up silently and looked down at him.

Zhang Qian choked, and lowered his head angrily, "I heard that tall people are prone to brain hypoxia, silly."

Gongsun Wen pulled out a stool and sat down opposite him. His idle posture did not fit his status as a public servant at all. He said slowly, "Be honest or use torture to extract a confession. It's up to you to choose."

"I'm hungry."

Gongsun Wen paused when he turned over the document.

"I don't have the strength to speak."

Gongsun Wen covered the document, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he lowered his face and knocked on the table, "Is it itchy? Do you want to be beaten?"

"Then you beat me up." Zhang Qian will not cooperate to the end, and said, "I'm hungry anyway."

Gongsun Wen squinted at him, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Zhang Qian replied full of anger.

Gongsun Wen nodded, got up and left the interrogation room.

Zhang Qian stared.why did you leave?Don't fight wits with yourself?

Five minutes later, Gongsun Wen came back with a bag—a familiar package and a familiar smell.

Zhang Qian began to salivate.

Gongsun Wen put the bag on the table, took out the lunch box inside, opened it, and removed the chopsticks, "I just happened to be hungry too, so I'll have a meal first, and the interrogation will continue after I finish eating."

"You, you let me watch you eat?" Zhang Qian was shocked by his pettiness.

"You can choose to close your eyes and not look at it."

Zhang Qian stared at him in disbelief, "What about your humanity?"

"have eaten."

"...You are not picky eaters."

"You are dishonest."

"..."

After the meal was over, the interrogation of the other fighters was also over.The matter was very simple, the guests at the two tables were drinking too much, one of them bumped into the other, and a fight broke out after a disagreement. Zhang Qian was the one who treated the guests, so he was brought back together.

Before leaving, Zhang Qian was full of anger.

Gongsun Wen suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, took out another bag, walked over to put it in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't drink on an empty stomach, it will hurt your stomach." Then he turned and left.

Zhang Qian looked at the bag stupidly, then looked back at him, the anger in his heart subsided, he let out a cold snort, and left.

Half a month later, Zhang Qian visited Jingju again, and this time he was finally no longer the one who committed the crime.

Gongsun Wen sat down opposite him and frowned at him, "Have you been robbed?"

"No, I just helped someone catch the thief." Zhang Qian rubbed his swollen face and said vaguely.

Seeing this, Gongsun Wen brushed his hair a little irritably, stood up, "Stay honest."

Zhang Qian glanced at him, bowed his head and did not move, "So fierce..."

Gongsun Wen stopped opening the door, looked back at him, and walked out.

A quarter of an hour later, Gongsun Wen came in with a medicine box and a lunch box.

"Eat." He pushed the lunch box over.

Zhang Qian grinned, "Drumsticks?"

"Porridge."

"... Oh." Zhang Qian's grinning mouth quickly closed.

"Finish it for me." Gongsun Wen poked his forehead with his hand and opened the medicine box, "Don't be picky eaters, keep your head up."

Zhang Qian raised his head in cooperation.

The eyes of the two met, and Gongsun Wen took the lead to look away, flicked his forehead, and said, "Close your eyes."

Zhang Qian reluctantly closed his eyes, and hummed, "Stingy."

"To shut up."

"Stingy."

"The porridge is gone."

"Stingy."

Gongsun Wen's action of applying the medicine was heavy.

Zhang Qian gasped, and finally became honest.

When leaving, Zhang Qian said thank you, Gongsun Wen couldn't hold back, raised his hand and poked his head away, with a smile in his voice, "Little dwarf."

Zhang Qian returned with his old fist.

Gongsun Wen quickly dodged, turned around, waved his hand, and left.

One month passed, two months passed, three months passed.

Zhang Qian didn't come to Jingju again, and Gongsun Wen's temper was getting worse day by day. On a certain autumn night, after get off work, he drove the car to Rongguang downstairs, staring at the people coming and going, feeling a little irritable.

A familiar figure came out from the door with a listless look.

He got out of the car, leaned against the car, grabbed his arm when people passed by, and pulled him into the car.

Zhang Qian was shocked, "Who? Ah, it's you, Jingguan, why are you here? Is there a case?"

Gongsun Wen stuffed him into the seat, closed the car door, went around and sat in the driver's seat, started the car, "Fasten your seat belt, and my name is Gongsun Wen."

"what?"

"Gongsun Wen." He turned his head and glanced at the little man beside him who was a bit unpleasant, with the corners of his mouth curled up, "He's so small, how about taking you to practice?"

Zhang Qian was confused, "Huh?"

Half an hour later, a high-end gymnasium.

"Here, put on my training clothes first, and I'll buy you new ones tomorrow. Warm up first, and then jog for half an hour, ok?"

Zhang Qian hugged the training uniform, dumbfounded, "No, Jingguan, you..."

"Gongsun Wen." Gongsun Wen stepped forward and patted him on the head, "Don't you dare to practice? Shorty."

Zhang Qian quickly took the bait and glared angrily, "Practice and practice, no one is afraid of anyone! You are short, and your whole family is short!"

"Waiting for the day when you practice and beat me."

"You wait for me! I will win you soon!"

The inexplicable sparring match began.

One month, two months, three months.

Zhang Qian has never won, but it is true that his health is getting better and better.In his heart, Gongsun Wen has also changed from a bastard, domineering and unreasonable bad guy to a brother with a good relationship.

"I'll buy you a drink on the weekend, shall I go?" He took off his shirt and took a change of clothes from the closet. "I've practiced for a few months, and I feel a few years younger. By the way, this gym is good, and the place is so hidden. How did you find it?"

"My family opened it." Gongsun Wen forced himself to look away, frowning, "I have something to do today, so I'm leaving first."

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at him suspiciously, but only saw his back, "What's going on, it feels weird recently, work pressure is high?"

Weekend, dinner with great atmosphere, a few empty bottles.

Zhang Qian passed out immediately.

Gongsun Wen stared at his flushed face, moved him into the car, pulled him back to his home, threw him on the bed, remained silent for a long time, stepped forward, glanced at his eyebrows and lips, paused, bowed his head, and kissed him. down.

The sound of the heartbeat became louder than ever, and those inexplicable emotions for so long finally found the reason.

"Damn it!" He thumped the bed hard, embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Qian was awakened by this movement, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his face hanging above him, showing a smirk, "Gongsun, why did you become two... no, it's three..."

He lowered his head, looked at his drunken eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and kissed him viciously, "Damn little man!"

The next day, Zhang Qian woke up with a splitting headache, in a strange room and a strange bed.

He was shocked, and after looking around, he saw the note on the bedside, with familiar handwriting on it.

"So it's Gongsun's house... It's really hard to go to work so early." He muttered, got up, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and frowned, "It stinks, how could Gongsun bear the smell..."

I arrived at the gym on time after get off work, but Gongsun was not there.Make a call, turn off the phone.

Then one day, two days... ten days... one month... I couldn't contact anyone, even if I went to the police or went to the house to block, I couldn't find anyone.

"It's just that he was drunk all night, and he ran away, he really is a cheapskate!" Zhang Qian was angry, mixed with depression and worry, and impulsively ran to drink again.

Drunk, vaguely remembered something that shouldn't be remembered.

The next day, he jumped up from the bed, frantic, "Bastard! Beast! Kiss me and run away! Anyone who is tall is not a good thing!"

It was another month, and he was so overwhelmed by all this mess that he was on the verge of a breakdown.

Everyone realized that he was wrong, and Liang Zhou gave him a vacation for the first time.

Zhang Qian began to lose his mind. He felt that something was wrong with him, and he probably got tricked.

"Bastard Gongsun, why hasn't he appeared..."

Half a month later, the long-lost phone call.

Zhang Qian glanced at the phone casually, then he was startled, picked it up quickly, and yelled, "Gongsun Wen, you bastard bastard! Run away after kissing! Not human! You still play disappear! You think I will worry about you No! No! I've forgotten you! I'll give you back your drumstick after eating it! Cheapskate! Bad thing! Goodbye!"

The other people in the meeting were shocked and looked at him one after another.

Only then did Zhang Qian realize that he was still in a meeting, and he was stupid.

"Short." Gongsun Wen's weak voice came, with a smile, "Before you return the chicken legs, can you come to the hospital to see me first? I have a secret mission in the past few months, and I didn't deliberately hide from you. "

"Hospital?!" Zhang Qian howled again, "Why did you toss yourself into the hospital?"

Liang Zhou stamped the document and stood up, "The meeting is suspended and dismissed."

Everyone looked at each other, got up tacitly, and left.

Zhang Qian was so choked by the ambiguous gaze before they left, his worry turned into anger, and he yelled, "Gongsun, you bastard! You, you wait for me!"

Pat, the phone hung up.

Gongsun looked at the phone and chuckled, "I haven't said which hospital it is...Silly."

An hour later, Zhang Qian rushed to the hospital and saw Gongsun Wen with gauze wrapped around his head and a splint on his arm.

"Why are you so miserable?"

"It's okay." Gongsun Wen sat up and looked at him with a smile, "Even if I break a hand, I can still hug you."

Zhang Qian endured it, but he couldn't, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward to punch him, "You bastard!"

Gongsun Wen snorted, and pulled him into his arms with all his strength. His voice was low, full of longing, "Zhang Qian, I want to retire, and I will be with you when I retire."

Zhang Qian struggled.

"I like you."

Zhang Qian stopped, and then struggled harder.

"Little boy, would you like to stay with me?"

Zhang Qian sniffed and shook his head, "I don't want to."

"I knew you would say that." Gongsun Wen let go of him and sighed, "It's useless to feed you so many chicken legs."

"I didn't ask you to feed it! You gave it yourself!"

"Ah."

"asshole."

"do not like me?"

"Tall people are not good people."

Gongsun Wen hugged him again, smiling softly, "I think tall and short people should be together naturally."

"..."

"like me?"

"No!"

"Okay, then I'll start chasing you from today, let me chase you?"

"..."

"Just be together, and I won't bully you anymore."

"……Humph."