The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened

【075】

81 crystal balls filled Lin Youzhuo's bedroom.

With the lights turned off, there is still warm light like a revolving lantern reflected on the ceiling, like a gorgeous starry sky slipping into the room.

Lin Youzhuo turned off the music of 80 crystal balls, leaving only one round crystal ball with Santa Claus driving an elk.

The clean and transparent singing voice of the girl echoed in the room.

"Santa called to make sure i'mprepared, he said winter love is spreading everywhere..."

Lin Youzhuo looked at the flames jumping on the incense, and softly read the translation of the lyrics: "Santa Claus called to confirm whether I have prepared my bags. He said that the love of winter has spread everywhere... I will find the way back home." road, light up every tree along the way..."

The end of his eyes lifted slightly, and after listening to a song, Lin Youzhuo turned off the crystal ball playing music, turned around, pulled the quilt over and closed his eyes.

however……

He fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Lin Youzhuo lifted the quilt and got out of bed. First, he went to the kitchen to make a copy of Guozhen, and then dug out the thick original "The Universe in a Nutshell".

He turned from the first page. Gradually, the restlessness that interfered with sleep disappeared, and he fell into the mystery of the universe. When he saw two o'clock in the morning, sleepiness finally struck.

After closing the book, Lin Youzhuo lay back on the bed, covered himself with a quilt that smelled of citrus, and soon fell asleep.

……

The next day was the weekend, and he only slept for four hours. Lin Youzhuo got up at six o'clock on time, washed his face, and went downstairs for a morning run as usual.

In the early morning, another heavy snow fell silently, and the road was covered with a thick layer of white snow. However, there were cleaners earlier than Lin Youzhuo, who had sprinkled salted snow on the main road to expose the flat ground.

After leaving the corridor, the path that spread to the main road was covered with a layer of pure white snow, just like he returned last night, without any trace.

Lin Youzhuo stepped on a series of footprints and walked to the main road. He glanced at 102.The landlord did not reply to his message yesterday, it seems that he was not at home during this time.

After running back in the morning, Lin Youzhuo stepped on another row of footprints. When he returned home, it was no different from his daily routine. He took a shower, memorized vocabulary, and had breakfast.

When it was nine o'clock, Lin Youzhuo picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to the landlord: "Have you gone out of town or abroad again? It's been snowing recently, please keep warm."

At the same time, Lu Qi's plane had already taken off, and it was rare for him not to deal with the documents, staring at the crystal ball with Santa Claus and elk.

The music plays, the music stops, the music plays again, stops again, continues to play...

Repeatedly, Xiao Deng almost vomited, but Lu Qi still maintained the same posture.

At this time, a flight attendant came to deliver the business class meal, Xiao Deng quickly waved his hand to tell the flight attendant not to come and disturb him.

He was sure that whoever disturbed them at this time, Boss Lu, to listen to Love's Christmas song, would be a tiger who would pluck the hair off his head and would not be happy.

The flight attendant left in a daze.

The morning time passed quickly, and it was almost noon. Lin Youzhuo put down his pen and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles. As soon as he arrived at the kitchen door, he received a call from Song Xuejing: "Are you at home? Come and study the topic of the competition."

Lin Youzhuo walked into the kitchen: "Yes, I'll cook something and go over there."

"Have you cooked it?" Song Xuejing asked.

"It's about to cook."

Song Xuejing's voice became a little louder: "Don't cook! I ordered a lot of food, waiting for you to join me!"

……

When Lin Youzhuo went to Song Xuejing's house, he found a lot of delicacies, including two buckets of KFC, a cream cake that had been dug out by a third, and a bucket, yes, a bucket of original pearl milk tea, but now There's still half a barrel left.

Song Xuejing's living room can be described as tragic.

There were all kinds of information books spread out on the ground, as well as snow flakes of draft paper, and the table was full of food. Lin Youzhuo stood at the door, unable to find a place to stay for a while.

Song Xuejing's black hair curled up, each with his own personality, and two big bluish-purple spots hung under his eyelids, to be exaggerated, almost catching up with his face that was bigger than rice grains.

No socks, bare feet on the floor, one leg of too long trousers rolled up to the knees, has been hanging on the ground, a large orange thin sweater, no problem at first glance, a little careful, you can see the washing label exposed on the waist , the inner coat is reversed.

It looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Song Xuejing bit his toothbrush, and the automatic toothbrush beeped. He let the door open, unable to speak, gestured for Lin Youzhuo to come in by himself, then turned and rushed back to the bathroom.

Lin Youzhuo closed the door and took off his shoes, knelt down and picked up the draft papers one by one.

Song Xuejing washed up like a blizzard, and was about to go straight to the table when he went out, when he suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at the entrance.

Lin Youzhuo didn't know how long he squatted, holding his draft paper and concentrating on it.

Song Xuejing scratched his face and called him, "Lin Youzhuo?"

no response.

Song Xuejing stretched her neck forward: "Clumsy?"

Still no response.

Song Xuejing thought for a while, then turned to get the chicken legs.

Lin Youzhuo was thinking about the formula on the draft paper, when suddenly he smelled a fragrance at the tip of his nose.

He looked up strangely, and saw Song Xuejing bent over to stare at him, with his thumb and forefinger pinching a big, fragrant chicken leg upside down and shaking it in front of his eyes: "It's time to eat."

There was a groaning sound in the room, and I don't know who it was.

Lin Youzhuo smiled, "Oh."

……

Lin Youzhuo was full after eating a chicken leg, a hamburger, and half a cup of milk tea.

He flipped through the draft paper, and originally planned to wait for Song Xuejing to finish eating before asking him for advice, but Song Xuejing gnawed on the hamburger while saying, "I still have to eat for a long time, I will tell you while I eat, it will be faster this way."

The topic of this competition is designed to be very comprehensive and integrated. Taking space orbit site selection as the starting point, it not only maintains the previous sequence and target selection, but also increases the multiplicity of combination optimization.

Lin Youzhuo digested it quickly, and Song Xuejing could understand and absorb it once he said it.

The food on the table gradually decreased, and the sky outside the window gradually dimmed.

The street lights in the community were turned on, and under the hazy orange light, velvet-like snowflakes were falling one after another.

The tip of the pen slid on the draft paper, making a nice rustling sound. Lin Youzhuo calculated the formula over and over again, without any sign of raising his head.

Song Xuejing waited and waited.

He stroked his flat stomach, glanced at the wall clock, it was nine o'clock...

It's nine o'clock at night...

He tapped the floor with his fingertips silently, and half an hour passed before he finally asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

The rustling sound continued, but Lin Youzhuo couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked casually, "What?"

Song Xuejing's voice became slightly louder: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Oh." Song Xuejing clasped the floor and stopped talking.

It wasn't until the hour hand reached 22 that Song Xuejing tried to ask in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

"No..." Lin Youzhuo said a word, he thought of something, looked at his watch, saw 22:02, he put down his pen, "Sorry, I forgot the time."

He got up with his sleeves rolled up and walked towards the refrigerator: "I'll cook."

Before Song Xuejing could make a sound, Lin Youzhuo had already opened the refrigerator.

In the refrigerator with four doors, except for mineral water, it is Coke, and except for instant food, it is ice cream.

Lin Youzhuo patted his forehead, he closed the refrigerator, turned around and said with a smile, "Come to my house to eat."

Song Xuejing's eyes lit up immediately, he couldn't forget the meal Lin Youzhuo cooked last time.

"I'm going to change!" He got up quickly, and came out fully dressed in 2 minutes after returning to the bedroom, "Let's go!"

In order to be quick, Lin Youzhuo only cooked a few simple home-cooked dishes, and Song Xuejing buried them in a bowl for a rambling meal.

For the last fish-flavored shredded pork soup, Song Xuejing mixed another bowl of rice. After Meimei finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Lin Youzhuo with bright eyes: "Can you rent me a house?"

Lin Youzhuo blinked: "What?"

"I want to share a meal with you." Song Xuejing scratched her neck, a little shy, "Your cooking is super delicious!"

Lin Youzhuo smiled: "Of course." But he still didn't understand a little bit, "You just said that you want me to rent you a house?"

Song Xuejing nodded: "It's more convenient for me to share meals when I move here."

The more Lin Youzhuo listened, the more confused he became: "I don't have a house."

Song Xuejing was even more confused: "Isn't this building yours? I came to rent a house three years ago, and my first choice was this building, but the agent said that the landlord lives alone and won't rent it out."

Lin Youzhuo fell silent immediately.

……

When the agency received a call from Lin Youzhuo.He didn't recognize it for a moment: "You are?"

Lin Youzhuo repeated it: "Lin Youzhuo."

The intermediary finally pulled out the memory from the gap in the memory, as well as the man who made people dare not look directly at him.

He quickly stopped the battery car, swallowed his saliva and asked, "What did you just say?"

Lin Youzhuo repeated again: "A friend of mine wants to rent the same house as mine, do you still have the house on hand?"

The intermediary had a big head, and couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, so he hesitated and said, "Ah... it's gone, it's such a good house, it's already rented out."

Lin Youzhuo was quiet.

Two seconds later, he said politely, "Excuse me."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Youzhuo looked at the closed door and slowly went downstairs from the sixth floor.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the silent stairwell, which was very quiet.

Because of this building, there is no third resident.

Lin Youzhuo tightly held the rocket brooch in his palm.For the first time, he took leave of absence from class.

Also sitting in a wheelchair while abroad...

When passing by 102, Lin Youzhuo took a deep breath, he thought, he must find Lu Qi face to face to verify one thing.

……

In Lu's Hall, the front desk was the day of the first snowfall. She saw Lin Youzhuo punching the girl who was Lu Qi. Lin Youzhuo appeared at the door, and she was the first to rush up.

"Are you here to inspect?" She asked with a smile.

After the change of Lin's equity last time, she already knew that the beautiful young man in front of her was their boss Lu's partner.

Lin Youzhuo stopped, and he smiled and said, "I left something in the office."

The front desk immediately swiped the door card professionally: "I will lead you up."

All the way was unimpeded, after getting out of the elevator, Lin Youzhuo was received by the secretary of the secretariat.

Xiao Deng was not there, and it was the first time for the secretary to see Lin Youzhuo. She didn't dare to say anything during the reception, so she opened the door of the CEO's office and let Lin Youzhuo go in to find something.

After closing the door, Lin Youzhuo didn't move. Looking at the empty office, he felt a little tired for a while.

He closed his eyes, and after 10 minutes, he slowly opened them and made a phone call.

The tone was gentle: "Assistant Deng, when is your flight with Lu Qi? Don't tell him that I called and wanted to surprise him."

……

On the return flight, Xiao Deng kept pulling on the window until the plane landed and taxied, and he finally felt relieved.

Xiao Deng was preoccupied with Lu Qi's expression as he walked to the pick-up gate and saw Lin Youzhuo holding flowers waiting for him.

He must have been extremely moved, and then he performed a miracle vigorously, struggled to stand up, and rushed forward to hug Lin Youzhuo tightly.Become a generation of medical miracles!

Xiao Deng laughed until his teeth leaked, knowing that this was impossible, but he couldn't help but laugh.

This is a special assistant, the most hope is that their boss is in a good mood, and if the boss is good, they can follow suit!

Year-end bonuses, benefits, everything you expect!

After walking across the covered bridge, Xiao Deng made an excuse to pick up his luggage and ran fast with oil on his feet.

Lu Qi didn't pay attention to Xiao Deng, he operated the wheelchair with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other.

After releasing the airplane mode, he opened the message, and there was no Lin Youzhuo in 99's unread text messages.

He was about to call Lin Youzhuo first, when suddenly a notification popped up, and someone made a voice call to him.

【Straw Hat Star】.

The wheelchair stopped, Lu Qi was holding the phone, suddenly telepathic, he slowly raised his head.

Then, he switched on the voice.

Not far away, at the airport pick-up gate, a young man in a thin coat looked at Luqi. He held his mobile phone in his hand and pressed it to his ear, and called out very softly.

"Aunt Lu?"