love slave

This is a villa that looks a little spooky.

This villa area in the north of the city was built in the 80s of last century. As time passed, most of the residents living in it had already moved out of here, and there may be no more than ten households in the entire villa area still living here.Most of the people moved to the new villa area about five kilometers away from here, leaving the place deserted.

There are a lot of ivy on the door wall of the villa. The dense weeds have dyed the whole red wall green. There is a dilapidated red lantern hanging on the right side of the entrance door. A layer of dust, it seems that no one has cleaned it up for a long time.

Su Huaixu was a little bit unconvinced: "Are you sure it's here?"

Zhu Yingjun also hesitated: "...It should be? The private investigator I found said that the only place where the recent doctor and Ji Yingshu's whereabouts overlap is here."

Su Huaixu said: "It seems that no one has lived here for a long time."

"I also find it strange." Zhu Yingjun said, "Ji Yingshu has so many houses, why did he come here. But this place is indeed his family's, an old house a long time ago, about a few years ago they The whole family has already moved to the place where they live now, and this place has been deserted for a long time. Speaking of which, my family used to live in this area, just at the corner in front."

Su Huaixu hardly listened to the nonsense that Zhu Yingjun said later, he was always debating whether to open the door and take a look.

After all, no one lives in this place at first glance.

As a result, at the stall where Su Huaixu was tangled, footsteps suddenly came from inside, very faint footsteps.

Su Huaixu immediately raised his hand to cover Zhu Yingjun, and the two of them hid behind the wall more discreetly.

About 5 minutes later, the door was pushed open, and the dilapidated lantern hanging on the door was shaken by the wind or something, and Ji Yingshu came out.

Li Moshang followed behind him.

Su Huaixu and Zhu Yingjun were located a little far away from the door, and they could hardly hear what they were saying when they deliberately lowered their voices.Zhu Yingjun was in a hurry and wanted to go outside, but was grabbed by Su Huaixu, he didn't want to startle the snake.

In the end nothing was heard.

Ji Yingshu left, but Li Moshang entered the villa and closed the door.The road was dead silent again.

"What's the situation." Zhu Yingjun asked with staring eyes, "My brother lives here now? No, I have to go in and ask—"

"Don't." Su Huaixu grabbed his wrist, pulled him in his direction, and said, "We don't know what's in the room, what if Ji Yingshu installed surveillance?"

Zhu Yingjun was a little annoyed: "What the hell are they doing?"

Su Huaixu didn't speak, but he already had a guess in his heart. Although he didn't know the reason, Li Moshang was mostly restricted by Ji Yingshu.

What kind of handle did Ji Yingshu have on Li Moshang?

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Before living in this villa, Ji Yingshu should have asked someone to clean it up, so although the door is dirty, the inside of the villa is still clean, but the house is a bit old, and there are no people around, so I always feel that there is a gloomy atmosphere. Breath, Li Moshang already suffers from insomnia, and after he moved in, he couldn't sleep all day and all night. He often had to smoke a cigarette all night under the old locust tree in the yard, watching the sky turn pale, to be able to sleep. Find a trace of sleepiness.

Recently, he took a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. Instead, it made him more awake, and sometimes he even felt out of breath and his whole body was out of control.

When Ji Yingshu came in the evening, the two of them were calm, but they didn't quarrel much.

It's just that he didn't speak well.

Li Moshang turned on his phone and looked at Weibo, the top one was the news that "Midsummer" was shortlisted for the Kumquat Award, and all the comments were calling for Su Huaixu. Li Moshang couldn't help smiling. I used the trumpet to like every comment that praised Su Huaixu, and scolded even harder under every comment that scolded Su Huaixu.

He clicked on the homepage of his alias, and every content posted in it was Su Huaixu, and he was a diehard fan at first glance, but Su Huaixu probably never paid attention to him.

Li Moshang also sent a private message to Su Huaixu.

He sent another one this evening, and it was neat.

182*1212: I wish you all the best and win the Best Actor in one fell swoop.

Flipping through the records, recently, every message he sent was very upright.But going forward, there are some ambiguous love words, not like a fan, but like a lover who is by his side, persuading him to eat well and sleep well, but in fact he can't do these two things himself.

Li Moshang just sent it to the other party silently, without expecting a reply, but when he realized it, he found that Su Huaixu had actually replied to him.

He only replied with two words - "Thank you."

Li Mushang's fingers stayed on the screen for a long time, trying to write something, but all the typed words were deleted, and he didn't reply at last.

Looking at Weibo hot searches again, Li Moshang learned that Su Huaixu replied to him inexplicably. It turned out that he was "flopping". It was flopped by Su Huaixu.

It was a campaign organized by the advertisement that Su Huaixu cooperated with. It said that [-] people would be flopped, and [-] of them were found. calm.

Li Mushang didn't take it very seriously, but after a while, Su Huaixu actually took the initiative to send him a private message, asking him, "How are you?"

This time Li Moshang couldn't keep silent anymore, he thought about it, and replied very flatly.

182*1212: Not bad.

After thinking about it and feeling a little cold, Li Moshang added another sentence.

182*1212: Thank you for your concern.

Su Huaixu probably saw such a calm fan for the first time - after all, the 182 people he flopped all replied with an exclamation point, and Su Huaixu also chatted with each other for a long time , only this Mr. [-] looks so calm that he doesn't look like his own fan.

Su Huaixu was by accident, and wanted to chat with him a few more words.

Su Huaixu: You don't seem to be excited at all?

Li Moshang gave a rare smile, the tense thread in his heart barely relaxed for a moment.

182*1212: I'm quite excited, but I just don't want to show it and make you think I'm excited.

Su Huaixu: That's right.

Su Huaixu: Is there anything else you want to tell me?

Li Moshang thought for a long time.

It was so long that he felt that Su Huaixu might not look at his chat box anymore, so he typed a few words and clicked send.

182*1212: No matter what happens in the future, you will surely realize your dream and stand at the highest point.