ultimate hunting

Facing the dark space alone in an unfamiliar environment, feeling the emptiness after the blood has calmed down, Zuo Chuanze has experienced this kind of thing many times over the years, as long as he happens to be away from the headquarters of Fengmo on the day of the full moon, he will face this every time Some, but when Ruyu's voice rang in his ears, a strange tremor suddenly occurred in his heart, as if he was silently telling him that he had lived so lonely all these years. There was an urge to drag this person in front of him.

He lay quietly on the bed, looked at the ceiling without blinking, and waited until the strange tide in his heart gradually receded before speaking softly, "Song Zhe, what the hell are you doing?"

"I was just thinking that you should probably wake up at this point in time," Song Zheruyu's voice sounded very nice in the silent air, "I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?"

"Why do I miss you," Zuo Chuanze snorted softly, and said, "Why, are you really locked up?"

"Well, you can say that," Song Zhe said with a smile, "How did my grandfather treat you? Didn't make things difficult for you?"

"Not yet, I played chess with your grandfather for three days," Zuo Chuanze asked lazily with a faint smile on his lips, "When will you come out?"

"I don't know about this, it depends on the situation." In a certain villa in the Golden Triangle, Song Zhe sat on the third floor by the window and looked at the scenery outside. Today is the full moon, and the medicine he injected into his body before circulated for one cycle. A month later, the same attack occurred. The feeling brought by the sudden shock was very strong, but it was not unbearable. He sat alone on the reclining chair in front of the window and waited for the medicine in his body to pass away. Suddenly, he seemed to understand that person. Feeling the feelings of the year, the cold Danfeng's eyes couldn't help but sink a little bit, and suddenly missed that person's voice very much, so she looked at the time on the phone and waited for him to wake up before calling him.

"Hey," he said with a gentle smile looking at the pale sky, "I realize that I really miss you a lot."

There was a smile over there, only a faint "Oh?" and then there was no more text, the tone of the jumping up carried that person's usual viciousness, Song Zhe could even imagine the evil smile on the corner of that person's mouth, and the smirk in his coquettish eyes With a little playfulness and banter, the evildoer looks just like they first met.

Song Zhe smiled, relaxed his body and leaned back, glanced downstairs, and said slowly, "Really, I want to hug you and kiss you, well, I really miss your smell," he paused He spoke in a low voice, very softly, with a little gentle and helpless sigh in the cold, and said word by word, "Ze, I want you."

His voice was accurately transmitted to the eardrum through the earpiece, and then slowly soaked into the body, Zuo Chuanze's heart trembled slightly, he looked at the ceiling without speaking, but the intimate voice just now kept ringing in his mind, he With a slight sigh, the man continued before he could speak, "Hey, you haven't forgotten how I made you feel that night, have you? Well, don't you miss it?"

Zuo Chuanze subconsciously recalled the scenes of that night, the feeling of this person's hand slowly sliding over his body, the temperature of his lips, the faint scent of tea, the cold Danfeng eyes slowly dizzy due to lust, and the condescending smile Looking at him... the picture kept coming up from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly aroused the blood heat in the whole body. Zuo Chuanze closed his eyes, only feeling the uncontrollable fever in his body, he couldn't help but said angrily , "Shut up for me."

Hearing the anger in this man's tone, Song Zhe's smile deepened, and he asked, "Why, do you really not miss it?"

Men are easy to get excited in the morning, Zuo Chuanze even felt that a certain part of his body had a tendency to become energetic. He lay on the bed and took a few deep breaths, feeling that the heat in his body was finally calming down, so he opened his mouth in a low voice , with a little hoarseness in his voice, he sighed, "It's really my nemesis. I was right when I said the evil fate."

Song Zhe quietly listened to the faint hoarseness covered by lust in his elegant and luxurious voice, and took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and said with a smile, "I really don't know who is the nemesis."

Zuo Chuanze snorted lazily and did not reply. Although he had already slept, it was not morning after all, and he was a little sleepy.

Song Zhe smiled understandingly, "Sleepy?"

"Ah."

"Then go to sleep," Song Zhe said, "I will call you later when I have time."

Zuo Chuanze hummed lightly, and said without sincerity, "I wish you freedom soon."

Song Zhe smiled, "I will."

"That's it, bye."

"Ze."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

Zuo Chuanze hung up the phone with a "cut" smile, turned over lazily, and gradually fell asleep.

Song Zhe put away his mobile phone, with a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his gaze downstairs again. There was a person sitting in the courtyard downstairs. That person was drinking tea alone facing the night. The background looked very lonely. I have been sitting there until now, without moving.

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly wondering if this person came here every full moon in these years?It seems that the medicine in Zuo Chuanze's body made this person feel uncomfortable, but even so, this person has not had the idea of ​​researching buffer agents for eight years. His obsession with medicine has really reached the point of abnormality.

Song Zhe lowered his eyes for a while, then leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes for a nap. He was still awake when Wen Bai pushed the door in. The morning sun came in through the window, shining directly on his pale face , the light blue blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible.

Wen Bai sighed, this man was obviously much thinner, he put the breakfast on the table in front of him, and was hesitating whether to wake him up when Song Zhe woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at him, said with a smile , "What's your expression?"

"It's nothing." Wen Bai pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect you, Mr. Song, to be a lover."

"Who is the scoring object? Who made me meet that poppy." Song Zhe stood up with a smile and went to wash. Wen Bai looked down at Hei Yan and Aya who were walking through the window, got up and went to the bathroom Leaning against the door, he said in a low voice, "How do you feel now?" Song Zhe had checked the room with two of his colleagues on the day he moved in, and found no monitors or anything like that. , you can talk with confidence.Hei Yan didn't seem to be afraid that he would tell outsiders the location here, and he seemed certain that he would not do so. As for the reason, the two of them knew each other well.

"Except for what I talked to you last time, I don't feel any problem," Song Zhe replied softly while washing, "What do you think?"

He was referring to another experiment of Hei Yan, Wen Bai said in a low voice, "I think the possibility is very high, even if he is to study the buffer agent, he doesn't need to give you so many drugs, and if he is really for the ultimate Why didn’t the purpose of the beginning be to try medicine on you last night, after all, last night was a full moon, and it is the most clear and direct way to observe whether the buffer agent is effective, but he did not do so, which means that he actually does not want to remove the medicine from your body .”

Song Zhe hummed lightly, turned off the faucet, took a towel to dry off the water on his face, walked out slowly, looked down at the two people who had returned from a walk in the distance, and said, "I've been thinking about slowing down for the past few days. What is the probability that the reagent has been preliminarily researched."

Wen Bai was slightly startled, "You mean that Hei Yan has actually developed the reagent a long time ago, but he didn't tell you?" He pondered for a while, and analyzed in a low voice, "It is very possible that with Hei Yan's ability, it is impossible to treat the drug with Hei Yan's ability. After a month of knowing the situation well, the slow agent has not been researched, so what he is doing now is deliberately delaying time."

"But I still have to accompany him to procrastinate for the buffer agent," Song Zhe said as he sat down at the dining table and prepared to finish his breakfast. "In this month's time, you should pay more attention to his movements. It is best to find out the buffer agent." Transfer the package and send someone to Zhuo Yan to show him, Hei Yan knows that you are not good at this, so he will not be on guard against you."

"I know that," Wen Bai looked at the two people who were getting closer on the cobblestone path downstairs, then turned around and said, "I should go, you should be careful."

"Understood." Song Zhe replied softly and looked down at the breakfast on the plate. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't make any further movements. After all the troubles last night, he really doesn't have much appetite now, but for the sake of his health, he still has to force it Watching himself eat, he couldn't help sighing helplessly.

At this time, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and the sigh just fell into the ear of that person, and he couldn't help laughing, "How about it, didn't you have a good time last night?"

The voice was very crisp, and Song Zhe didn't need to look up to know that it was Aya. He cut the fried egg on the plate into small pieces, then looked up at him, and said with a smile, "You seem very nervous today. happy."

"Of course," Aya walked in and sat down opposite him, and said with a smile, "I am very happy every morning after the full moon, because it means that person has been tortured for another night."

Of course Song Zhe knew that the person he was referring to was Zuo Chuanze, so he said, "You seem to hate him very much."

"Not only him, but also you." Aya looked straight at him and said, "I hate anyone who can steal the attention of Hei Yan, and among these people, especially that person is..." He paused at this point, turned his head away and refused to continue.Hei Yan is beautiful, gentle and gentle, with an elegant demeanor, and looks like a holy angel when he smiles. How can such a person be so reconciled to thinking about that bloody demon?

Song Zhe smiled slightly, and continued, "It's the most important person."

Aya snorted softly, her eyes were ruthless, "Sooner or later, I will kill him, and I will let Hei Yan know that only I am the best for him."

"Sometimes it's not enough to be nice to someone if you want to get someone," Song Zhe said with a smile, "Black Banquet is only addicted to medicine, and there are some places where there is a lack of common sense, such as feelings."

Aya raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that sometimes if you want to get someone, you have to use some very tricks," Song Zhewen said, "Even if you kill Zuo Chuanze one day, Hei Yan still thinks about him, so you might as well Think about how to make Hei Yan look at you, you are so smart that I don't need to teach you."

Aya was stunned, snorted, and walked out without looking back after saying "I don't know what to say". Song Zhe watched him leave with a smile, knowing that this person listened to what he just said, but he didn't know if he could Create a little trouble for Hei Yan to divert Hei Yan's attention to facilitate his future actions.

The room became quiet again for a while, Song Zhe looked down at the egg that he had cut into pieces, sighed, and finally lost his appetite to eat it, he turned and looked out the window, wondering if that person is also like this now, But after thinking about it, that person doesn't seem to have symptoms of anorexia after the full moon. I really don't know if it's because of his special constitution or because he has been used to it for so many years. It's getting worse, so the dose of the drug used will be heavier than last time, and the drug content will increase accordingly. Although it is not addictive, the person probably has no appetite for a few hours after the drug injection. Bar.

He frowned slightly, really wanting to end all this quickly.

Song Zhe guessed right, Zuo Chuanze really didn't have much appetite, and he didn't have much strength in his body. Commander Song thought to himself that she could be regarded as his granddaughter-in-law after all, so he ordered someone to take care of her, so she was raised here like an ancestor. It took two days to be released.

Zuo Chuanze tilted his head to look at Commander Song, and asked in puzzlement, "Old man, are you really going to let me go?"

Commander Song said with a smile, "Yes, if you don't let me go, why don't you still keep playing chess with me, an old man?"

Zuo Chuanze's coquettish eyes narrowed, which did not match his imagination at all. According to his guess, Commander Song would definitely mention Song Zhe to him in the past few days. After all, Song Zhe was the only one who could contact the two of them. But he waited for a few days and didn't see this person say a word. It seemed that he tied him here just to help him spend the full moon, and it had nothing to do with Song Zhe coming out of the closet.But if this is what Song Zhe meant, then why didn't he come in person, and why is he under house arrest? If he wasn't under house arrest because he came out of the closet, then who else could detain him with any reason... Zuo Chuanze A flash of light suddenly flashed in his coquettish eyes. He raised his head and looked straight at the person in front of him. The evil aura in his body suddenly rose sharply, and he said word by word, "Song Zhe went to find a black banquet?!"

Commander Song always knew that this person was very smart, so he sighed as his tacit consent.

Zuo Chuanze gently closed his eyes, he could fully guess Song Zhe's purpose of going to Hei Yan... He opened his eyes, turned his head and walked slowly without saying anything, his extremely black eyes were bottomless, Another strange tide surged up in his chest. No one had ever treated him like this before, and no one could do this for Zuo Chuanze. He couldn't help but reach out and cover his heart. At this moment, there was an uncontrollable wave in the place of the year.

Song Zhe, Song Zhe... you really are my nemesis.