[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

When I woke up this morning, I felt very bad.My head hurts, my brain is foggy, and I can't function at all.The body is also very heavy, it seems that the soul is about to sink into the familiar mattress under the body.

The temperature in the quilt seemed to be higher than usual, and I didn't have much strength. I thought it might be because I drank with those old people on the road last night and got hangover again.So he didn't even bother to open his eyes, he yawned, stretched himself, and prepared to curl up on the quilt and continue sleeping.

But stretching his waist in such a big font caused a problem.

——I seem to have kicked something hard with my left foot, and that thing is even warm.

My mind was still foggy, and I rubbed my left foot on that thing.

——It has no hair, so it seems that it is not Brother Pig.

I thought in a daze.

Then I was taken aback suddenly: Damn it!What is that? !

This time I woke up completely, I was smart, I didn't dare to move casually, and forced myself to concentrate on sensing the situation around me.

It was very quiet, and I could hear the sound of the air conditioner running silently. It should be my familiar bedroom.

I tilted my head slightly to the left, and in the process, I could even hear rusty joints rubbing and rattling.

He forced himself to open the eyelids that were sticking together, and his eyes were blurred.

But the moment I focused, I froze on the bed.

——The place less than Wuquan in front of my eyes is Pokerfing's face, an enlarged version.

His face is pale and handsome, and his outline seems to be more mature than seven years ago. The soft black hair is lying on his forehead obediently, and he looks very submissive, without the evil spirit in front of others.It's a pity that there is a little bluish white imprinted on the bottom of his eyes, and he looks a little tired.

Maybe because he felt my gaze on his face, Poker Ping's eyebrows trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes wandered away for a moment, and then he became very sober. He just looked back at me lightly.

I was shocked by his gaze, and I couldn't recover completely.

The pillow under my head was the cotton pillow that Poker Fase had placed on the guest room bed before, and I don't know when it was replaced, and the little pillow disappeared.Poker-face just bent his right arm and rested on it, not knowing if his hand was numb.

In fact, these are not the point, the point is that now we are covering the same quilt.

I was wrapped up tightly, but most of Pokerfing's body was exposed, and my socks and jacket were missing, and they were all hung on the back of the chair behind him.

The place where I rubbed just now seems, possibly, to be the face bone of this boring man's right calf.

After I figured it out, I was in a cold sweat.The only thing that can be done is to remove my paw from the old man's leg.

Master Men blinked, and continued to look at me inexplicably.

There is a villain in my mind, which keeps saying to me: Wu Xie, talk.Wu Xie, don't be cold.Wu Xie, ask him why, this is your bed, he is an alien invader.

But no matter how noisy the little angel in my mind is, my tongue just can't move, and the muscles in my mouth are stiff.

After staring at You Mao for 5 minutes, Poker-Face opened his mouth first: "Wu Xie..."

My nerves tensed up (in fact, I couldn't figure out what I was nervous or excited about), and I bounced up like a cramp, and wrapped him with the quilt—I don't know if I covered his face , I jumped out of the bed and walked out pretending to be calm, while shouting without looking back: "Brother, sleep a little longer. I'll go buy breakfast."

……

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Wang Meng sitting on the sofa, holding a cat teasing stick to tease Brother Zhu.Brother Zhu casually flicked one of his front paws twice, his eyes drifted straight to the kitchen, obviously absent-minded and perfunctory.

Seeing me coming out, Wang Meng stood up and said hello:

"Hey, boss! Why did you get out of bed and stop lying down?"

I thought to myself that I was not sick or in trouble, why go back to lie down early in the morning.But thinking of Poker Bottle, he asked Wang Meng what happened yesterday.As a result, the kid looked at me with wide eyes: "Boss, don't scare me! Don't you remember what happened last night? You were brought back by that little brother in the room."

My head suddenly hurt, and the memories of going out in a panic last night and being unconscious by the side of the road all came back to my mind.I broke out in a cold sweat all at once, and helped myself off the sofa to stand still.The replacement stone was still hanging quietly on my chest, looking contented, the scorching temperature of last night had long since cooled down.

Wang Meng was taken aback, and hurried over to help me. I waved my hand to indicate that I was fine, then sat down on the sofa and asked him to talk about the follow-up of last night.

……

At about half past eleven last night, Wang Meng received a call from my mobile phone, only to find out that it was the boring little brother who usually doesn't say a word, saying that something happened to me.

After Wang Meng connected Poker Bottle, he saw that he was quietly feeling something with his eyes closed, and then he pointed to the southeast direction, and only said two words, "Go quickly." But the tone of his tone was a little different from the eagerness of the past. Union bluffed to 130 on the general road.

They found my car on the side of the road approaching the Dongsi Line. It was actually easy to find, because there were few people and lights on that road at night, and my big car lights were not turned off at all.

It is said that I was already leaning on the driver's seat at that time, and I looked helpless from a distance, which shocked them all.Later, Boyoupin carried me (I suspected he was hugging) back into the car, and Wang Meng stayed there after he took us home, worried.Poker bottle let him sleep in the guest room and entered my room by himself.

When I got home yesterday, I started to have a high fever, so hot that Wang Meng dared not touch my forehead with his paw.He wanted to send him to the hospital for emergency treatment, but was stopped by Poker Bottle with a wave.

Later, Pokerfing put me flat on the bed and adjusted a comfortable posture.He himself lay beside me, taking the substitute stone from my chest into his mouth.

Wang Meng never understood what was going on, but the effect of doing this was really good, and my fever subsided in the middle of the night.

"The replacement stone relies on the energy flow between the two of us, the caster and the recipient of the spell. Once we are too far apart, the energy requirements for us to maintain contact will increase, exceeding the mental capacity of the caster..."

Poker-Face walked to my side, stared at me, paused for a moment and continued: "Then, at the least, it can be a coma due to excessive physical and mental exhaustion, or at worst, the neurons can be damaged or even die."

"If you are too far away from me, I can roughly feel your position and situation. This has not changed after I left the bronze door. But it is not very sensitive when you are close. Last night was the last road pointed by the tomb beast." .”

I glanced at Brother Zhu when I heard the words, and he turned his head arrogantly, ignoring me and other mortals.

"The tip of a person's tongue is the place where the yang energy is the most abundant and the four veins converge. It can quickly recover the vitality of Ti Shi. Yesterday your situation was very dangerous, so I will..."

The stuffy god is saving my life, how dare I blame him for getting into my bed for no reason, I waved my hands repeatedly to say I don't care, and then squinted to see that he seemed to be in a better mood.

"Stay as close to me as possible from now on."

I nodded naturally.

In fact, I think this is really amazing, and it is very unscientific, it is simply metaphysics, so I thought about it a little bit, and I am quite happy: from Shuguang to Dongsi Line, the straight-line distance does not exceed 40 kilometers.That is to say, the Porky Oil Bottle is now my binding artifact?If he disappears again, he won't be 40 kilometers away from me?

It's a blessing.

In the future, mother no longer has to worry about his daughter-in-law running away!

I ran the train happily in my heart, and I probably had a smirk on my face.So when I regained my composure, both of them looked at me with strange eyes, probably wondering if I had burnt out my brain.