On the daily life of nemesis

"I know I've been drinking, what's the matter? Do you have other things to do?" Que and Xi asked in his direction, looking up in confusion while wearing their coats.

Xiang Zhuyou shook his head awkwardly, and then said softly, "Oh, that's not what I meant, I was just thinking about you drinking too much before going out, and being seen a bit..."

However, a trace of cunning flashed across Yu Xi's eyes, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Zhulian looked desperate, then stomped his feet vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a bit bad..."

But after hearing the four words he wanted to hear, he and Xizai nodded in satisfaction, folded their arms around their chests, and stared at him playfully, their black eyes rolled suddenly, carefully Thinking about it, I felt that this remark was a bit inappropriate, but it was a bit preoccupied.

"You're overthinking, okay? Is there anyone in this big night? Besides, it'll be dawn in a few hours, okay?" But Yuyu said casually, and while talking, he suddenly raised his hand , Lifting his sleeves up until the dial was exposed, looking at the rotating hands, he exhaled.

Before Xiang Zhulian could speak again, he and Xi seized the opportunity first. It seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and they didn't give Xiang Zhulian a chance to explain.

"Okay, okay, I really have to go, don't explain anything, go to bed early." But he and Xi squinted their eyes, looking towards the direction of the living room and said, because the light was too dark, he couldn't clearly understand See the complex meaning hidden under those clear eyes.

When he walked unsteadily to the gate, he just grasped the metal handle and pulled it back. The next second, he suddenly thought of something again, and looked towards the starry sky in the dark night with a smile in his eyes.

"By the way, I want to say goodnight to you in advance. Besides, the moonlight is beautiful tonight." After he finished his last word, he patted the metal handle, and then he habitually closed the door gently .

The seemingly plain words, but inadvertently, have already touched a trace of emotion in his heart, and for some reason, there is a throbbing feeling in Xiang Zhulian's heart, this feeling has not been felt for many years , since the time of college, he has never felt any tempting feelings. He just devotes himself to work in a daze every day, trying to comfort his exhausted heart with heavy work, but today, why does he suddenly feel this way?

Xiang Zhulian narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes suddenly retracted, and converged under his eyes, but there were some complicated meanings in those deep eyes, whether it was good or bad, his His intuition is reminding him to restrain his thoughts. If he develops like this, he will very likely expose himself.

This unprovoked war is like a game of chess

Fighting against each other, hiding the needle in the cotton, restraining the mind, and the city's scheming.

This kind of gentle image does not apply to him, let alone the future him, on the contrary, it will make him feel a sense of hatred, guilt, and loathing

He even hates himself a little

If the person he trusts the most and the person he least wants to hurt finds out his true face in the future,

Do they blame themselves?

When I think of my innocent brother, and then think of my despicable face hidden under this skin, this kind of feeling seems to be a kind of accumulated guilt. Invisibly, a huge sense of pressure weighs heavily on me heart, and he is also on the verge of collapse.

In the dark night, a heavy sigh gradually echoed in the room until it rose to the shining starry sky under the curtain and was gradually swallowed up.

But as soon as he and Xi came out of his house, they only felt the chill hit their bones, hiss, the evening wind in the early morning was indeed very cold, it was so cold to the bone.

But while rubbing their coats, Xi and Xi ran to the opposite house quickly, rubbing their palms together.

Fortunately, he ran to the door of his own house, tremblingly took out the electronic key card from his trouser pocket, shook it at the iron gate, waited until the door opened, and then ran into the gate .

However, unlike Xi's home, which is not as meticulous and cumbersome as Xiangzhu's home, the whole home is full of advanced technology.

Even this door is controlled by an electronic butler, without any key or password.

As long as you say a password to the door, the door will automatically open.

It's a bit miraculous, I have to say, but the director's thinking is really very advanced, is this also a bad taste of the rich?

"Open the door quickly, the confident and charming director is about to enter." Que and Xi said slowly, rubbing their hands tremblingly.

The electronic butler didn't delay too much, he responded hastily and opened the door.

"It's not too bad," he murmured to Xie in a low voice, and then entered the main hall.

A night of hangover, a full belly of wine, an unfilled stomach, and non-stop ringing phones, these inexplicable factors seemed to be a fuse, which ignited in the air with a "swish", but it was ignited in the air. All he could think of was a mess in his head, like a mess of overturned paste.

After he took off his coat and walked to the closet in the bedroom, he took off his alcohol-stained clothes, and it wasn't until he put on clean clothes that the pale and ugly expression on his face really eased. .

In the past, he would have to change into pajamas before falling asleep to fall asleep peacefully, but in the current situation, time is forcing people, and he has no spare time to change into pajamas again, take a bath in a hurry, After a while, he would have to rush to the hospital.

Just as she was thinking about it, she and Xi paced towards the bathroom while holding their mobile phones.

Opened the lock screen of the phone, but saw that there were five text messages attached to it, more than a dozen missed calls, the hospital's, dad's, and even an unfamiliar number? ? ?

Distraught, he clicked on the SMS page, only to see that the five unread text messages with red dots on them were all sent by the same person, and he seemed to have guessed something in his heart.

"Your uncle, but you are so good to you! You even revealed my whereabouts to him, so good!"

"Are you able to bear it? You even learned to cut first and then play? It's amazing."

"I'll tell you again, if you do this again, there will be no friendship between you and me."

"Hey, why don't you reply to me? Don't pretend to be dead."

"Okay, okay, you just wait for the day when I find time to find you and strangle you to death with my own hands."

Signed, abnormal old Min! !

However, Xie and Xi patiently read the five text messages. After reading, he held his stomach and laughed.

This old Min is really funny, hey, isn't he a bit too damaged?