Xinye Lingxi Yitong

After finding Zhou Xinyi's car in the parking lot, the two opened the doors and sat down.

Sitting in the driver's seat was naturally Zhou Xinyi who hadn't been drinking, while Yan Mo was sitting in the passenger seat.

After sitting firmly and fastening the seat belt, Yan Mo said first: "Let's go get the video."

Zhou Xinyi adjusted the seat and asked suspiciously, "Now?"

"Copying a video is nothing more than a lot of trouble. I've already said hello, and I'll get it there." He looked sideways at Zhou Xinyi and continued: "I'll go to your place in the evening, and I'll be with you tomorrow. Watch the video, I've been working at your home for a few days."

Zhou Xinyi nodded his head and said with a smile, "Don't have ulterior motives."

"Go, go." Yan Mo said angrily, "You still doubt my intentions when you do things for me."

Zhou Xinyi smiled and didn't say any more, and went to the neighborhood where the incident happened according to Yan Mo's suggestion.

The car drove for another distance, and while waiting for a red light at a certain intersection, Zhou Xinyi's expression suddenly became serious, he looked directly into Yan Mo's eyes, and said, "After seeing He Ye, I don't want You will do anything to remind him of our past."

"what?"

Yan Mo was stunned.

Zhou Xinyi said more seriously: "He Ye shared the rent with that girl and another friend before. After these incidents, he will definitely not be able to stay together. He is injured and temporarily staying at my house. You should be careful."

Zhou Xinyi's appearance can almost be regarded as a warning, he rarely treats his friends with such an attitude, especially a friend like Yan Mo who can be entrusted to his back.

But He Ye is thoughtful, if Yan Mo made some innocuous jokes or gave a slightly unusual look, thinking of Yan Mo's occupation, He Ye would definitely be able to sense that he was an insider of those things.

This is something Zhou Xinyi absolutely does not allow to happen, he must tell Yan Mo his attitude in advance, although he believes that He Ye's transparency may have let go, but he is still worried that He Ye will be embarrassed.

"I don't want him to be hurt any more."

Before changing the lights, Zhou Xinyi reiterated for the last time.

"I understand." Yan Mo could see that Zhou Xinyi was serious about this matter, and he also nodded seriously to make a promise, and asked a little curiously: "Isn't he being given an aphrodisiac? Why did he still get hurt? "

When the green light came on, Zhou Xinyi didn't answer the call, started the car and drove forward, until the next time he waited for the red light, Zhou Xinyi replied: "In order to restrain my lust, I didn't hesitate to press my hands to the place full of thumbtacks. Suicide on the table."

Yan Mo exclaimed: "This person is really interesting." He was puzzled again: "You actually let that woman go?"

Seeing the blood on He Ye's hands at the beginning, several ways to destroy Zhang Ran flashed through Zhou Xinyi's mind, but in the end he threw a piece of clothing on Zhang Ran to hide his shame. He didn't mind being a scumbag, but He cared about whether He Ye could be a human being.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xinyi could only nod helplessly.

Yan Mo shook his head, a little helpless: "You are not cruel to kill, but you have the cunning to kill, it is really hard for you to bear this tone, you should teach her a lesson."

When Yan Mo said this, Zhou Xinyi couldn't help laughing and said: "Yan Mo, Yan Mo, pay attention to your identity, you should guide people to be good, how do you expect me to be evil?"

Yan Mo said: "Compared to these things, I hope you live a happy life. To be honest, as long as you don't betray your country and seek glory, I will protect you no matter what evil you do."

Zhou Xinyi deliberately raised the bar: "Is murder, arson, drug trafficking and trafficking okay?"

Yan Mo smiled: "You can't do these destructive things."

Zhou Xinyi was a little moved when he heard it, and said in a low voice: "Thank you brother, I know it well."

Yan Mo thought of something, and deliberately put it off: "Xinyi, you have something in your heart that you shouldn't have."

"what?"

Yan Mo said solemnly: "Bottom line, scum is not suitable for this kind of thing."

After Yan Mo finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and Zhou Xinyi also laughed, "You scolded me quite easily."

As the yellow light turns green, the car starts up again.

There was nothing to say in the second half of the way, and soon arrived at the property gate of Zhang Ran's rented community.

After Zhou Xinyi stopped the car, Yan Mo grabbed the door handle, and was about to open the door when he stopped.

"Xinyi..." Yan Mo smiled maliciously at Zhou Xinyi: "Can I ask you a question?"

Zhou Xinyi felt his back chill, and refused with a smile: "Don't ask, I don't think it's an easy question to answer."

"No." Yan Mo insisted: "I have to ask, I will die if I don't ask."

Zhou Xinyi turned a white face, then you Timo asked me if I could ask about dry chicken feathers? !

Yan Mo continued with a smirk: "I really want to know, didn't He Ye's hands hurt? How did he solve it later?"

Zhou Xinyi, who has always been calm and composed, was caught off guard by the question. He avoided Yan Mo's eyes in embarrassment, and said falteringly: "Yan Shuang..."

Yan Mo interrupted: "Yan Shuang just came back from Shanghai this afternoon."

"How do you know?" Zhou Xinyi countered Yan Mo's army, and said very fast: "Can you not pester her? Do you know how much she annoys you? You can die if you have some face?"

Yan Mo choked out three big words in his heart: You are ruthless.

He silently greeted the eight generations of Zhou Xinyi's ancestors, forcibly brought the topic back, and said, "I'm telling you about He Ye, what happened to you?"

"He's a man, what can happen to us?" Zhou Xinyi blurted out without thinking: "Except for using hands and—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhou Xinyi's face turned green when he realized what he said.

"And? And what? Could it be bitten out!" Yan Mo was a little surprised, Zhou Xinyi's identity would actually do such a thing for another man, this little braid is worth holding tight!

Seeing Zhou Xinyi's complexion changed again, Yan Mo knew he was right, he smiled triumphantly, still not letting Zhou Xinyi go, and said: "Why can't something happen between the two men? You should take the opportunity Try it."

Zhou Xinyi couldn't answer, he had heard more blunt jokes than this one, but now he was silenced by Yan Mo.

Yan Mo saw that Zhou Xinyi was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, and he was very angry that he would not give up. He continued: "Actually, normal people must think that you sent him to the hospital." He patted Zhou Xinyi's face. Xinyi's shoulder, he smiled and said: "If someone asks you again, do you know how to answer?"

Unable to hold back the laughter, Yan Mo finally burst out laughing, took advantage of Zhou Xinyi's stupefied time, opened the car door and got out of the car, not forgetting to turn around and make faces at Zhou Xinyi.

It was only then that Zhou Xinyi realized that he had been teased so thoroughly, he climbed to the passenger seat, opened the car window, leaned out half of his body, picked up a box of toilet paper and threw it towards Yan Mo, shouting: "Yan Mo!"

Yan Mo made an awkward expression, imitating Zhou Xinyi's usual cold tone, and said with a smile: "Rude."

Zhou Xinyi was the only one left in the car. After Zhou Xinyi sat down again, he opened the window and looked up at the white and hazy moon. It made him feel that the moonlight was softened by the cool wind.

Zhou Xinyi closed his eyes and waited quietly for Yan Mo, enjoying the rare peace by the way. He stayed there for a long while, and for some reason, a gentle and elegant face with cold eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"He Ye..." Zhou Xinyi whispered in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at his watch, and thought: I don't know what he is doing now.

Speaking of He Ye, he was sitting on the sofa at the moment, holding a stack of thick documents fixed with transparent plastic clips in his elbow. He turned the pages mechanically, but his eyes didn't stay on the content, obviously his mind was not here. .

thump~thump~thump~

There was a soft knock on the door.

He Ye came back to his senses and knew who was coming. He hesitated for a moment, put the unclosed document directly on the coffee table, got up and walked to the door to open it.

Standing outside the door was Wang Yanshuang, whom He Ye had already expected. Wang Yan was holding a tray in both hands, and in the tray were the medicines that He Ye needed for a while.

"Doctor Wang, please come in." He Ye greeted with a smile, and gave Wang Yanshuang room to enter.

Wang Yanshuang also smiled back, walked into the room, and said politely: "Sorry, it might bother you so late."

He Ye asked Wang Yanshuang to sit down on the sofa, and sat down beside her, and responded, "I'm the one who should say I'm sorry."

It was past nine o'clock at the moment, and it was really inappropriate to be alone between men and women who were not too familiar, but Zhou Xinyi had treated He Ye's wound in the afternoon, and Wang Yanshuang had already chosen the earliest time to come to change the dressing.

He Ye was clearly the one who gave help, but put himself in a humble and polite position. He Ye admired Wang Yanshuang's temperament very much.

Wang Yanshuang smiled lightly, opened the lids of the bottles and jars, and prepared to change He Ye's dressing.

When Wang Yanshuang was ready, He Ye stretched out his hand, Ren Wang Yanshuang quickly picked up the scissors, and slowly cut the gauze wrapped around her hand.

After dipping the cotton swab in some liquid, Wang Yanshuang said in advance: "It may be a little cold and a little painful, so bear with it."

He Ye nodded in understanding.

Wang Yanshuang continued to move her hands, then gently opened her red lips, and said: "You can't get wet, and try not to let your palms sweat, and don't touch it too hard, because there are several wounds with scars that are not firm, and it is very easy break."

He Ye was a little embarrassed and said: "It's my fault, I didn't pay much attention to these things, and I made you bother."

Wang Yanshuang sighed: "Be careful these few days, it would be a pity if there are scars." She carefully disinfected and applied medicine to He Ye, and finally re-wrapped He Ye's hands with gauze.

After everything was done, Wang Yanshuang intended to say goodbye to He Ye, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the stack of documents He Ye put on the coffee table.

Wang Yanshuang hesitated in her heart, and moved her eyes to He Ye, who was also looking at her. If the two looked at each other meaningfully for a moment, He Ye smiled slightly: "I confiscated it, so naturally I don't mind you seeing it."