God laid off and re-employment

Zhu Qi shook his head: "It's not about this, but the obsession is somewhat similar."

Xiang Xuan glanced forward and saw that the soundproof baffle had been lowered. After confirming that the driver could not hear him, he asked, "Then what is your obsession?"

"Obsession..." He didn't even know what obsession was.If you live too long, your thoughts will diverge far away in strange places, and the emotions contained in your obsessions are not purely a certain kind.

He is similar to Liu Yunyi in some ways, both want to live an unfettered life, so he wants to go through both the heaven and the earth.

But I don't know what kind of life is my own. He is a god, and he is different from ordinary people. He is separated from those worldly desires and feelings by a layer of film, and he is cold-blooded and unruly. close to human.

Although it can't be seen from the appearance, and others don't think so.

He tried to find a meaning for himself so that his own life wouldn't feel like an empty shell without emotion.But no, he sits on the Tianhe River every day, overlooking all living beings through the countless light and soft clouds under his feet.

Later, a person said that he would take him to taste all the flavors in the world.

Apart from the tasteless water, Zhu Qi finally tasted something else.

"Xiang Xuan," Zhu Qi said, "arrange some other work for me."

Xiang Xuan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the topic suddenly changed here, but Zhu Qi didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't continue to ask, just...

"Don't you like this job now?"

Congratulations: "..." Now this job is not considered a serious job, except that he can help when the grieving ghost comes, the rest of the time is spent eating, drinking and having fun, and I really feel ashamed.

He deeply reflected on himself, if he wants to live in the world for a long time, he needs to start from the grassroots and cannot always rely on Xiang Xuan.

Xiang Xuan asked helplessly, "What kind of job do you want?"

"What kind of job is suitable for me?" Zhu Qi asked him expectantly.

Xiang Xuan looked at him, looked him up and down, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone seemed to be teasing: "No..."

It is difficult for him to connect all kinds of work and celebrations.There is no fireworks in the celebration period - this is his first impression after seeing the celebration period.He is more like a work of art that should be put in the window and can only be seen from a distance.

Zhu Qi had a bitter face when he heard the words, leaned back on the seat as if he had no bones, sighed slightly, and suffered a huge trauma in his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Xiang Xuan put his elbows on the side, and covered the corners of his mouth that kept rising with his palms, planning to say something to comfort him.

A loud noise was transmitted through the car body to the eardrum, and the sharp impact sound penetrated the brain. He hadn't reacted at first, but after a while, he felt an impulsive force, and his internal organs seemed to be spit out.Only then did Xiang Xuan realize that the loud noise came from the car they were riding on.

He subconsciously looked at the person next to him, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the last thought was fixed on whether Zhu Qi would be injured, and the sudden panic and anger rushed up uncontrollably from the soles of his feet.

Xiang Xuan could even feel the car body taking them off the ground, and he could also imagine the scene where they were hit.

The car body rolled continuously, and finally hit the guardrail on the side of the road, and there was another loud noise. The car twisted the guardrail by a degree, and it was only able to restrain the rolling tendency.

A flash of whiteness flashed in front of Xiang Xuan's eyes, Zhu Qi tightly covered his body, put his hands on his shoulders, and protected his head, a faint golden halo radiated from his body.Xiang Xuan saw Zhu Qi's collarbone under his collar and smelled a faint fragrance before he completely passed out.

"Brother," he held the cold hand of the person in front of him, and then tugged at the hem of his light-colored gown, and asked in a crying tone, "Do you want to go?"

The man knelt down and rubbed his hair against the light, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he just felt extremely soft and warm, the man sighed, his tone was still warm: "I can't be by your side all the time. "

"Why not? I want my brother to stay with me all the time." The crying became more and more obvious, "My parents are gone, brother, I only have you left."

But he didn't get what he wanted, the figure of the person in front of him gradually faded away and became transparent and nothingness. He grabbed it in horror, trying to keep something, but he only caught a cloud of air.

Xiang Xuan woke up suddenly, his back soaked in a layer of cold sweat, and he still had the feeling from the dream just now, panic and...sadness.But he has forgotten what dream he had.

I moved my hand slightly and touched something else, and this feeling overlapped with the dream again.

Turning his head to look at Xuan, Zhu Qi was sleeping peacefully lying on the side of his hospital bed, breathing slowly, with his mouth slightly open, and he could vaguely see the pink and tender tongue inside, and his hand happened to rest on Zhu Qi's cold bed. hands.

His heart was suddenly settled, and he exhaled lightly.His eyes lingered inch by inch on Zhu Qi's face, and he reached out to help Zhu Qi smooth the broken hair from his forehead to the back of his ears, and his fingertips touched the warm and smooth skin.

Xiang Xuan withdrew his hand abruptly, and immediately glanced elsewhere, not daring to look at him again.He swallowed, pretending to be calm, only the beating heart in his heart showed his nervousness.

The retracted fingers are still rubbing the place they just touched, as if there is still a residual warmth on it.

This series of actions is like being a thief, isn't it just a little touch?Xiang Xuan thought, strange and useless.

The door of the ward was opened, and a nurse looked down at the medical record in her hand. When she looked up and saw Xiang Xuan, who had already woken up, her eyes widened in surprise, and she opened her mouth to say something. Xiang Xuan immediately silenced gesture, and pointed to Zhuji who was still asleep.

The nurse immediately covered her mouth knowingly, turned around and left the ward to call other doctors to come over for an examination.

But Xiang Xuan didn't wait for the doctor to come, he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. It should be that Zhu Qi used other methods to protect him in the end.

He sighed, and got off the bed as gently as possible. After thinking for a while, he bent down and put one hand into Zhu Qi's leg, while the other hand rested on Zhu Qi's neck. hold up.

Zhu Qi's face was pressed against his chest, and his fluffy hair rubbed against his hospital gown.Xiang Xuan looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, and his heart suddenly melted.

Xiang Xuan put him on the hospital bed, where his warmth was still there.After covering the quilt again, Xiang Xuan got up and left the room.

He stood in the hallway and made a call.

Si Ran on the other end avoided the crowd while pulling the suitcase. After the phone rang, he put his hand in his pocket and swiped the phone familiarly, but he didn't see the caller ID.

There was a lot of chaos around her, and the noisy voice was transmitted to the opposite side through the mobile phone. She shouted at the top of her voice, "Hello—can you hear me?"

"I can hear you." Xiang Xuan said.

This voice...Si Ran moved the phone away from his ear, glanced at the caller ID, and didn't notice it because he was too anxious to answer it just now. At this moment, he frowned and looked at the imposing "President Xiang" neatly placed on the screen of the phone. The two big characters of majestic suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Are you still there?" Xiang Xuan asked.

Si Ran immediately put the phone back to his ear: "Yes, yes."

Xiang Xuan said, "I want to ask you a few questions."

several?The bad premonition in Si Ran's heart became stronger, and she swallowed nervously.

"Don't be nervous," Xiang Xuan said, "I won't ask you about things you don't know."

Then it would be better to ask someone who doesn't know, Si Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, he just felt that it was not easy for ghosts to live.