The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened

【065】

Song Xuejing suddenly realized that he had missed a few very important things.

He was stupefied with embarrassment and didn't know which one to start with, so he simply finished speaking without stopping: "I'm sorry I forgot to tell you that I ran out to hide from Song Xingchen. child."

He himself didn't know what he said, but Lin Youzhuo nodded: "I know."

Song Xuejing opened his mouth and said "ah" after a while.

"Song Xingchen told me."

Song Xuejing was belatedly aware, the last time she met Shen Yi at a fried chicken restaurant, Shen Yi seemed to know Lin Youzhuo.

Song Xuejing's impression of Shen Yi was that he was a particularly annoying idler who always came to him.

Sometimes I want him to treat Song Xingchen better and act like an older brother, and sometimes I want him to go home for Song Xingchen to honor Song Yinan, and not let Song Xingchen worry about him abroad.

Therefore, Shen Yi was Song Xingchen's friend, Shen Yi knew Lin Youzhuo, and the men who covered the room with Song Xingchen also knew Lin Youzhuo, which meant that Lin Youzhuo knew Song Xingchen.

Figured this out, Song Xuejing scratched his head: "Oh, I like you very much, but I still don't like Song Xingchen." He thought for a while, and corrected, "It's not like I don't like them, they are strangers to me. Just want them to be far away from me, they are noisy."

Song Xuejing's words had no beginning or end, and Lin Youzhuo thought about it before he understood what he meant.

He blinked: "You misunderstood, Song Xingchen and I are not friends."

Song Xuejing followed him and blinked: "Huh?"

"He came to me because of the man you just saw, Lu Qi."

Song Xuejing still said: "Huh?"

Lin Youzhuo moved the thermos bucket in his left hand to his right hand, and the street lights in the neighborhood came on one after another. He raised his left hand, and on his ring finger, the ring was shining brightly in the street light: "Lu Qi and I are partners."

……

Song Xuejing's residence was on the other side of the lotus pond, and the structure was exactly the same as that of Lin Youzhuo's.

But obviously the building where Song Xuejing lived was very lively.

Except for the house on the left on the first floor, which was not turned on, the other residents were all lit with warm lights.

There is the smell of braised pork in the air, as well as the smell of stewed pork ribs with radish, the laughter of children, and occasionally the sound of cats, dogs, and news broadcasts.

There is also someone who is shouting: "My family has grown a fresh batch of side dishes. I can't finish them and put them in the stairwell on the first floor. Who needs to pick them up!"

Song Xuejing first walked to the unlit balcony on the first floor, stepped on his feet slightly, and looked in for several minutes while holding the railing, and then came back, with a bit of joy on his face: "There is no movement, it seems to have left!"

Lin Youzhuo glanced past the osmanthus tree not far away, and nodded, "Well, let's go in and have a look."

Song Xuejing went to open the door first.

Lin Youzhuo looked away calmly, put away his umbrella, and followed Song Xuejing with his heels.

A few minutes later, a frail figure came out from under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Song Xingchen's coat was covered in falling snow, and the place where the snow melted was obviously darker than other places, and his lips also turned black blue from the cold, but he didn't seem to feel it.

My mind is full of the pictures I just peeked at.

When it was snowing, Lu Qi gave Lin Youzhuo food and a beautiful little red umbrella.

Song Xingchen turned around, walked forward slowly, left the community, passed by a 24-hour convenience store, he suddenly accelerated on his feet.

Because of the snow, the clerk moved the umbrella stand to the door.

Song Xingchen lowered his head and turned over the umbrella seriously.

As the time passed, Song Xingchen's movements became larger and larger, causing the umbrella stand to shake violently.

The clerk noticed and ran over quickly: "Sir, how can I help you?"

Song Xingchen lowered his head and said anxiously, "I can't find it."

The clerk was confused: "What can't be found?"

"A red umbrella." Song Xingchen shook off another transparent umbrella.

It was the first time the clerk met a customer who wanted to buy a red umbrella. She explained: "We don't have red umbrellas in our store."

Song Xingchen stopped abruptly.

He looked at the transparent, black umbrella with small floral flowers in front of him, and he stood up straight after a long time, sorry to smile at the shop assistant: "Thank you, I want sweet milk, where is it?"

A few minutes later, Song Xingchen walked out of the convenience store holding a box of heated sweet milk.

The snowflakes were getting thicker and denser, and passers-by were rushing home with umbrellas, but he was the only one walking slowly and aimlessly while drinking sweet milk.

After an unknown amount of time, a black umbrella covered his head.

Song Xingchen didn't look back, and continued to walk forward in his own way.

Finally, Shen Yi couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead to break the deadlock: "Song Xingchen, you are dying!"

Song Xingchen nodded: "Yes."

He raised his head, poked his pointed chin on the milk carton, his big black eyes were bright and crazy: "It's the first time I saw Lu Qi smiling so warmly, I have to live to continue watching."

On the other side, Song Xuejing frowned and looked at the house that had obviously been cleaned anew.

He doesn't like other people touching his things.

He stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table. When he left home, the mobile phone was 0.2 cm away from the edge of the coffee table, and now it is 0.5 cm.

He only put on one slipper, and held the other slipper in his hand, staring at the phone, he was thinking, should he place an order for a new phone now, or tomorrow morning.

Lin Youzhuo followed Song Xuejing's gaze and probably guessed the reason. He asked, "Is your password 0000 or 1234?"

Song Xuejing immediately turned her head and looked at Lin Youzhuo in shock: "1234, how do you know?"

Lin Youzhuo replied: "0000 and 1234 are the initial PIN codes." He followed this train of thought, "Your payment password is 123456."

"Correct."

"The combination lock is also 123456."

"Yes!" Song Xuejing's already big eyes grew even bigger, "Mr. Yang is right, you are really smart!"

Lin Youzhuo smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I'm too smart, it's that you are too good at guessing."

Song Xuejing scratched his head and dimpled shyly. He quickly changed into his slippers, then rushed to the kitchen to wash his hands, and came out with two buckets of ice cream in his arms after a while.

"Thank you for accompanying me home, and treat you to a tub of ice cream!"

It's a real bucket. It's as tall as Song Xuejing's upper body. I don't know where he specially ordered the ice cream.

Lin Youzhuo refused with a smile: "I don't eat ice cream."

"Then—" Song Xuejing put down the ice cream, ran into the living room and pointed to the glass cabinet, "Get whatever you want."

In Song Xuejing's living room, there is no TV, only three glass cabinets, one of which is filled with cakes and desserts, one is filled with potato chips, and the other is filled with Coke Sprite.

Lin Youzhuo still shook his head: "I don't eat snacks very much, so you don't have to be busy."

Song Xuejing didn't know what else to do when he invited his friends to the house to eat and eat. He thought about it and asked tentatively, "Want to watch movies? I have Blu-ray high-definition sci-fi movies."

Song Xuejing transformed the second bedroom into a small home theater, and when he didn't have time for subject competitions, he stayed inside with a few boxes of snacks to watch sci-fi movies.

The two of them watched Spielberg's classic movie, "The Extraterrestrial ET". After watching it at about 10:30, Song Xuejing still had more to say, and he immediately started talking.

"Have you watched the newly released sci-fi film "Galaxy 21"?"

Lin Youzhuo thought that the last time he met Du Jiayuan outside the school, he also met a new sci-fi movie.It should be this "Galaxy 21".

He replied: "No."

Song Xuejing had two dimples on her cheeks: "Then I won't tell you about spoilers. You must watch this movie. It is very imaginative, full of mechanical sense, and the special effects are also realistic."

Lin Youzhuo was not interested at first, but he was a little tempted by Song Xuejing's recommendation.

He nodded: "Okay."

……

Leaving Song Xuejing's house, it was still snowing outside, and the road had already been paved with a thick layer of snow, with many footprints interlaced.

Lin Youzhuo opened his umbrella, carried the thermos bucket and headed home, passing 102, unexpectedly, the light was on again.

According to the snow outside, their building has no footprints, only the traces of a row of wheelchairs.

The housekeepers who are in the house this time will not come to clean up.

With a thought in mind, Lin Youzhuo walked into the corridor. While putting away his umbrella, he took out his mobile phone and turned to the landlord's WeChat. He directly invited him: "Auntie, there is a new sci-fi movie released recently. I have two free tickets. You Are you interested?"

……

After Lu Qi got out of the bath, he saw the message on WeChat, and he looked through his text messages, the text messages of liquidation, but none of them came from Lin Youzhuo.

Lu Qi returned to the WeChat interface.

"You should ask your husband to see the two tickets."

Lin Youzhuo didn't receive a reply from the landlord for a long time, so he went to take a shower first, and when he got out of the shower, there was a WeChat notification on the screen.

Landlord: "The two tickets should be seen by your husband."

It took Lin Youzhuo two seconds to realize who her husband was.

This was something Lin Youzhuo never thought about. He and Lu Qi watched a movie together?Lin Youzhuo quickly rejected this possibility.

Lu Qi is busy with business, so he may not have time to watch movies with him.And he unilaterally regards Lu Qi as a friend, perhaps Lu Qi only regards him as a partner.

The cooperation between him and Lu Qi is a relationship that he is very satisfied with and at the same time very comfortable. He will not destroy the existing balance between the two and intrude into Lu Qi's private space without authorization.

But this reason cannot be disclosed to the landlord, Lin Youzhuo organized his words and said, "He doesn't have time."

A smile appeared in Lu Qi's eyes, and he replied: "Use your privilege to ask him for time."

Lin Youzhuo sent a question mark.

Touching the keyboard with slightly cool fingertips, he quickly sent out a few words.

A few seconds later, Lin Youzhuo looked at the words that jumped out, and was momentarily taken aback.

"He is your lover, you can act like a baby to him."

spouse?

behave in a spoiled manner?

Lin Youzhuo knew that the invitation to meet with the landlord failed again, so he gave up the idea of ​​watching a movie and dug out the original Russian version of Cosmic Electrodynamics, and gradually forgot about it.

The next day, Lu Qi didn't wait for Lin Youzhuo to "act like a baby".

He stared at the motionless mobile phone and didn't look away for an hour.

The manager of the strategy department was speaking, peeking at Lu Qi's expression, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Then Lu Qi said, "Have you decided on a company to buy yet?"

The manager immediately stood upright, cold sweat dripping down his shirt, and he hurriedly reported: "So far, I haven't found anything worth buying..."

thump.

With a crisp sound, the manager's words were interrupted, and a candy flew steadily in front of him.

A transparent sugar paper with a piece of orange fudge nestled inside.

If someone else dared to throw candy over him in a meeting, the manager would be furious and scold everyone bloody.

However, it was Lu Qi who threw the candy, so he didn't dare.

Unable to figure out what Lu Qi meant, the manager didn't dare to speak out, and swallowed silently.

At this time Lu Qi said again: "Buy it."