Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

The alarm clock by the bedside rang loudly.

Yan Luoqing's eyes opened in response to the sound, and the sunlight outside the window was dazzling.

Something squirmed on the side of the shoulder, and while squirming, it muttered: "It's so noisy, turn it off quickly."

Yan Luoqing froze for a moment: What's the matter?

Yan Luoqing cleared away her drowsiness, turned her head slowly, saw the chicken nest head next to her shoulder, and couldn't help being stunned.

Everything that happened in the past few months flashed through my mind.

everything and everything.

All the mess.

The head of the chicken nest moved, and the familiar and lazy voice sounded again: "Turn it off."

Yan Luoqing turned off the alarm clock in a daze, staring at that head intently.

He reached out and stroked his hair, soft and thin.

This is real hair.

He reached into the quilt and pinched his stomach, and was immediately given a roundabout kick, which hurt a lot.

The man opened his eyes resentfully, "Shut up."

Yan Luoqing looked at those extremely familiar eyes for ten seconds, and still stretched out her hand to reach the calendar in disbelief.

Take a look, July [-]rd?

Only July?

Yan Luoqing almost laughed out loud, so everything was just a dream?

He didn't go on a business trip at all, and he didn't disappear at all?

What the hell is that.

Had a sick dream of an old elder?

Are you still dying in your dream?

It's too fucking bad.

Just when he was laughing and about to embrace the person next to him and kiss him hard, a voice clearly came into his mind.

----ladies and gentlemen:

The plane is scheduled to arrive at City G in 10 minutes from now. The ground temperature is... Thank you!

At that moment, Zhao Zuo, the bed, the alarm clock... all disappeared.

Yan Luoqing's mind went blank, and then her heart felt cold: her heart was like a bucket of ice water being poured on a hot stove, and it was bubbling and making sad sounds.

He just woke up on the plane on a business trip so hard to let go.

Opening his eyes, he looked around in despair at the seats around him.

Passengers are all wearing thick winter clothes, or sleeping soundly, or reading books.

Not a dream, not July.

He is really on a business trip.

That was just a dream.

The lady next to him looked at him in astonishment, and handed over a tissue after a while, "Sir, are you all right?"

Only then did Yan Luoqing realize that her face was slightly damp and hot.

Something slipped from the eye socket, knocked on the cheek and hit the ground.

Reflexively took the tissue, he shook his head in embarrassment, "Thank you."

Until getting off the plane, Yan Luoqing didn't have the face to look at that kind lady again.

Just now he almost wanted to jump off the plane for a moment.

It was the first time in his life that such a shameful thing happened.

Life sucks.

While dragging her luggage down the airport elevator, Yan Luoqing's cell phone rang.

"Hi, hello..."

Manufacturer's phone number.

While casually explaining the problem of distribution to the manufacturer's representative, he glanced around aimlessly.

The people going up the elevator next door slowly passed him.

A young mother is hugging a boy holding a balloon; a short-haired young man with a backpack and wearing earplugs is in a daze; an old man with a cane and gray hair is listening intently to his wife's complaints...

and many more.

Yan Luoqing's eyes seemed to be stabbed by something, and the pupils dilated suddenly.

He could no longer hear what the manufacturer's representative was saying on the phone, and he just eagerly turned his head to catch up with the slowly rising figure on the elevator next door.

The side with the headset hanging just now...

How do you look like someone so much?

Yan Luoqing watched the distance between that person and herself increase with the elevator, and couldn't help but anxiously wanted to turn around and rush up, but was firmly blocked by the two fat men behind her.

They looked at Yan Luoqing suspiciously, as if they had seen through his attempt to go retrograde, and they seemed to be about to open their mouths to question his morality.

Yan Luoqing angrily waited for the elevator to land naturally, and then chased up from the stairs.

After chasing to the stairs, looking around, I saw crowds of people moving, turbulent, and huge crowds of people.

The voice of the manufacturer's representative continued to come out of the microphone: "Hello! Is there anyone else? Hello? Hello..."

Yan Luoqing suppressed her strong disappointment, and replied lightly: "Hello, the signal was too weak just now, can you say it again?"

After finishing the work, in the hotel, Qi Han talked about it on the phone, Qi Han was overjoyed:

"Hahaha, are you going to break another rib this time?"

Yan Luoqing hung up the phone.

Lying on the big bed in the hotel, he was in a daze for a while.

He tried desperately to recall the appearance of the person on the elevator, but it was a blur.

It's just an impression of 'very much like someone'.

Sighing, he looked at his watch, it was 1:22 in the morning.

Suddenly, he clearly heard the sound of the door opening.

Then came the sound of light footsteps.

…….what's the situation?

The current little thief is really getting more and more rampant, where did he get the room card?Or did the cleaning aunt just forget to turn it off?

He secretly picked up the iron box next to the bed.

Before Yan Luoqing could hold it steady, the light in the room came on with a snap.

It's not the usual madness, it's nothing to fear!

Yan Luoqing was shocked and fell into anger.

Is this a robbery?

He put down the iron box, folded his chest and watched the man walk in slowly and slowly from the corner of the entrance.

Even though the man was wearing a strange peaked cap and a beard that hadn't been shaved for many days, Yan Luoqing recognized him at a glance.

He frowned:

"It's you?"

Standing there, Gao Ziming glanced at him faintly, and smiled wickedly: "What's the matter, are you scared?" He said triumphantly, "I asked the cleaning lady to put a handkerchief on your door lock, so Just come in and push."

Yan Luoqing was quite curious: "How much did you give her?" He wanted to know the market price, maybe it would be useful in the future.

Gao Ziming obviously didn't expect him to ask this, and a trace of impatience flashed across his face, "...This is a commercial secret, so don't ask, if you have time, you might as well ask me why I appear here."

Yan Luoqing said without interest: "You'd better evaporate from my room within 3 seconds, otherwise I will find a way to make you evaporate. Talk to me tomorrow during the day if you have something to do. I won't send you away."

Gao Ziming's delicate face turned ferocious: "I don't know what to do when I'm about to die. Well, I won't quarrel with you anymore, the poison you've been poisoned by should have taken effect."

Yan Luoqing looked at him suspiciously, then looked down at herself, "Poisoned?" What kind of plot is this?

Gao Ziming's villainous face: "Just now I asked the waiter to secretly replace the drink I ordered for you with my special drink. Don't blame me, I can only blame you for being too deceitful."

Like a villain in a TV series, he showed off his motives and crimes to the victim, "Are you feeling weak now, you are clearly conscious, but you can't exert any strength? Hehe, this kind of thing costs a hundred dollars. Money, however, can make you at the mercy of others like you have been hit by Shixiang Ruanjinsan. You think about whether to destroy all the photos you took last time, or I can only resort to extreme measures."

Yan Luoqing let out a groan, and then looked at Gao Ziming with sympathetic eyes: "You don't mean to chase me here from City A just because of this, do you?" Instead, it is appropriate to care about a few broken photos.

Gao Ziming laughed secretly, and took out a card machine from his pocket, "I've been preparing for a whole month for today."

Yan Luoqing thought for a while, "You...is that fiancée okay?"

Gao Ziming sneered and said: "Stop being hypocritical, be sensible and take off your clothes quickly! I didn't want to marry that woman, if she hadn't lied to my father that she was pregnant, how could I hold a wedding with her. Now that the wedding is messed up, she My dad also knew about the fake pregnancy, so I have to thank you."

When Yan Luoqing heard this, the few feelings of guilt in her heart immediately decreased by 100%, and she said, "You're welcome."

Gao Ziming was furious: "Did you really think that I want to thank you?! If you give me some dyes, you can open a dyeing workshop! You, look at what the outside world is saying about me now? Fuck, kill me Dad beat me to the point where my back is a pound of skin!" Seeing that Yan Luoqing was unmoved, she simply stepped forward and made a gesture to do it herself.

Yan Luoqing pulled off her pajamas when she saw him coming up, and couldn't help but frowned: "Do you want to take pictures of the same kind to revenge me?" There is not even a little new idea, it is too sad.

Gao Ziming raised his eyebrows: "Are you scared? It's too late!"

Yan Luoqing pushed his hand away, stripped her naked body unhurriedly, and hooked one corner of her mouth generously, "What kind of pose do you want? Say. If you want to shoot, hurry up, and get out when you're done. I'm so sleepy, I can't It's too late to play with you."

Seeing that his face was not only fearless, but even so unrestrained, Gao Ziming was stunned, his mouth was stretched by an invisible force like an egg was stuffed, and after a long while he said awkwardly: "Did I really shoot it?"

Yan Luoqing smiled slowly, her voice was very gentle, although the sentence was not very gentle: "Why are there so many nonsense."

Gao Ziming's fingers trembled, and he snorted, "You said this, so I'll shoot it." It was too late to say it, and by then, his hand was already on the shutter——

Before the click sounded, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment he was hit hard on the head, and the camera in his hand fell off and flew out with the muffled sound.

When Gao Ziming came back to his senses, Yan Luoqing had already put on his pajamas, tied his belt around his waist, and slowly picked up the camera on the ground to play with, "I said, I don't have time to play with you too late."

"You, aren't you poisoned?" Gao Ziming covered his head in shock.

Yan Luoqing calmed down and joked: "The medicine expired? Remember to give that store a bad review later." As he said that, he dropped the camera, flexed his knuckles with two punches, and rattled, "You want the police to do it, Or do you want me to do it myself?"

Seeing the back of Gao Ziming getting up in a hurry and running out of the door, Yan Luoqing couldn't help laughing.

Watch me turn around and kill you.

If that kid uses his brain a bit, he will find out that if Yan Luoqing is fine, how can he give him a chance to run out in a healthy and sound way?

The fact is, that broken medicine is really not covered.

It took Yan Luoqing a long time to gather strength just now to give him a blow.

Now, all that's left is to breathe.

Just when Yan Luoqing had rested for a long time, she rallied and propped up her limp body to the entrance where the door was about to be locked. There was a click, and the door was stuck and could not be closed.

Taking a closer look, a card-shaped thing suddenly appeared at the crack of the door, which became the resistance to closing the door.

Of course, Yan Luoqing would not be so stupid as to think that this card was dropped by herself, and her heart sank: Fuck, did that idiot react?This unscientific.

It took him 2 minutes to walk from the bed to the porch.

It seems that he can only take a few fruit photos to make him feel better.

Sure enough, the door was slowly and vigorously pushed open from the outside.

There was a corner between the entrance and the room with lights, it was very dark, and the person's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

However, the dim lights in the corridor reflected a small profile.

However, this side face is obviously not Gao Ziming's.

Yan Luoqing was startled: ...Could it be robbery? !Sweat profusely.

Immediately, I felt that Gao Ziming was honest and cute.

No matter how bad Gao Ziming was, he would kick him a few times, but he couldn't kill anyone.But the robbers are not sure, most of them are desperadoes.

Under the influence of the drug, Yan Luoqing managed to regain consciousness for the last few moments. It seemed that she didn't have any valuables by her side. She should be fine if she tried to be docile...

Just when he realized that he could shout for help, the man covered his mouth first, then pushed him hard against the wall, and at the same time the door was locked.

What is this man doing?Are you eager to cut your throat as soon as you walk in the door?

A dull pain hit the back of his head against the wall.

I couldn't squeeze out any strength to struggle, even if I raised my hand, it was just a tickling for the other party.

Fuck, if Gao Ziming hadn't followed Gao Ziming's advice, he would have kicked this little thief to pieces.

Unexpectedly, I would fall into the hands of a second generation ancestor who I didn't pay attention to at ordinary times, although it was not directly.

Yan Luoqing was extremely unwilling.

Suddenly the man let go of his hand and burst out laughing.Before Yan Luoqing could react, the man had already swaggered into the room, as if he was certain that he was powerless to resist, "Student Yan, I never thought you would be completely vulnerable."

The voice was surprisingly familiar.

Yan Luoqing leaned on the wall and slowly entered the room. When she saw the man's face, she almost vomited blood, "Why are you?"

This person turned out to be Zhang Qingqiao!

Zhang Qingqiao, who was out of reach, sat on his bed and leaned against the bedside table leisurely, "There is something wrong with the shop here recently, come and deal with it."

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Qingqiao smiled, "It's not important."

Yan Luoqing scolded: "It's not important?!"

Zhang Qingqiao seemed to see his abnormal state, and came over to help him calmly, and took him to the bed, "I told you, there is something wrong with the store here." After a pause, he explained, "This hotel is Is it a coincidence that I live next door to the small shop next door, and I saw you shaking on the balcony after twelve o'clock before I knew you were here, and I wanted to say hello to you, but I didn't expect you Immediately went in and turned off the lights, thinking you were asleep, so I didn’t disturb you. Just now I heard noises in the corridor, opened the door and found someone ran out of your room, I thought what happened to you. "

Yan Luoqing was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant and felt relieved.At this time, I also found that my brain was rotted by the medicine, and my reaction was abnormally slow, but I still insisted on the surface and said: "Your business really travels all over the world." The span is quite large.In other words, I still owe him a lot of money.

Zhang Qingqiao came over and sniffed his scent, "You're drunk..."

It seems that his symptoms are obvious.But Yan Luoqing knew that what happened to her was just a very common drug, and she didn't need medical treatment, she would be fine after a while of sleep.He didn't want outsiders to know the messy things with Gao Ziming, so he prevaricated: "....Drank two glasses. The door was not closed just now, that kid seems to have gone to the wrong room, so he ran away when he realized it." After finishing speaking, he yawned deliberately, then looked at Zhang Qingqiao expressionlessly, and signaled that he could retire after his accomplishments.

But Zhang Qingqiao didn't seem to have any intention of going back to sleep.

Yan Luoqing had no choice but to say: "Close the door for me when you go out." This was already Chi Guoguo's order to evict guests, and he didn't bother to bother after he finished speaking, he got into his back and fell asleep directly.

Maybe it was the effect of the medicine, his mind sank a lot, and his consciousness began to drift away, as if he was going to be completely wiped out in the next moment.

Before that, Zhang Qingqiao's voice sounded coolly above him: "Are you really able to sleep well?"

This voice used a strange tone, full of contempt, which made people uncomfortable, so it pulled back Yan Luoqing's half-sleeping consciousness.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Zhang Qingqiao with some doubts.

Zhang Qingqiao propped his hands on both sides of his head, looking down at him with a strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Yan Luoqing's thoughts turned even slower, and although she sensed something was wrong, she couldn't make any more reactions.

Zhang Qingqiao laughed, this person's smile was always clear, although he was not clear at all, and then he said: "Does the drug taste good?"

As if a thorn had been nailed into her brain, Yan Luoqing was half awake, "Did you hear that just now?"

"I didn't hear it." Zhang Qingqiao said, "I don't need to listen, because I taught him to buy that medicine."

This time Yan Luoqing was completely awake.

Zhang Qingqiao was a little complacent, "Otherwise, do you think the cleaning ladies and waiters in my shop are really so unprofessional?"

Yan Luoqing was speechless, could this be professional ethics?

After watching him for a long time, he asked, "I have a grudge against you?" The moment he woke up, he remembered many things, and he was drenched in cold sweat.For example, I don't seem to have Zhang Qingqiao as a classmate in my impression; this person's back is unknown; the shallow friendship, why Zhang Qingqiao is willing to borrow so much money, the purpose is unknown.etc.

Zhang Qingqiao said unhurriedly: "Do you remember that when you were in junior high school more than ten years ago, someone entered your class to fight and broke your pencil case?"

Yan Luoqing said frankly, "I don't remember."

Zhang Qingqiao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I was the one who fought. I remember when your pen case was cracked, you just squatted down to pick up the pen in silence, with no expression on your face. After picking it up, you punched me in the nose quickly and accurately." , I didn’t realize it, the second punch came, the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch... 21 punches in a row, just like that, I beat you to the ground. Later, I lived in the hospital for more than a month. This is still For the first time in my life, I was hospitalized."

Hearing what he said, Yan Luoqing had a little impression, because of this incident, he was also recorded as a demerit, the first stain in his life.

Sighing, he said weakly, "Then now is a good chance to beat him back." Sure enough, there are many unrighteous and self-killing, and all the enemies rushed over overnight.Can't live, can't live.

Zhang Qingqiao grinned, "I hated you a lot at that time, and I kept looking for opportunities to fix you, but I couldn't find it. Your fucking life is too tight, and you have too many friends. Then, we all fell in love with each other. I've been watching you in secret since I was in high school. I just haven't found a chance to do it."

Thinking of being watched all the time in her high school life, Yan Luoqing was terrified.

"I will almost forget about you in college. I never thought that I would catch you in a bar two years after graduation. Your grandma is such a shrewd person, and she didn't tell her grandson that nothing will be rewarded? Hehe, then Your company is using the money well now, right? If I suddenly withdraw it now, what do you think will happen?"

Yan Luoqing was dripping with cold sweat: "It's not a loss to let you beat me up." The length of the revenge front was a bit beyond his imagination.

Taking advantage of his daze, Zhang Qingqiao threw off the quilt and rode on him, and said in a low voice, "...it's not easy to find this opportunity." Kissed him on the right cheek unambiguously, and directly reached a certain place on his lower body with his hand.

Yan Luoqing shuddered all over, with goosebumps all over her body, it took her a long time to recover, and she looked at Zhang Qingqiao in disbelief.

Fuck, this kid....?

Zhang Qingqiao gnawed at his neck and murmured: "I'm already hard."

Yan Luoqing wailed in her heart.

Is this transition a bit too blunt?Give a turn?

Zhang Qingqiao has a characteristic, that is, he talks in ordinary words, but when it comes to doing business, he rarely talks.

Yan Luoqing never imagined that she would be raped in this way.If this is also considered strong x.

And there was one thing he still couldn't remember: Didn't the private detective say that he was definitely heterosexual?What the hell is this heterosexual.

When he said this, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiaofu was also a man.But he never thought of having any extra relationship with other people of the same sex, after all, Zhao Xiaofu cannot be copied.He subconsciously believed that [he and Zhao Xiaofu] was an accident, and he was different from an authentic homosexual.

Zhang Qingqiao seems to have seen through his mind: "The detective you found is too unreliable. He asked me for a few thousand dollars, and then he told the whole story. I asked him to tell you all the information you heard. .” After speaking, he fell into a silent struggle.

Zhang Qingqiao struggled for a long time to find that Yan Luoqing didn't respond at all, so he was a little surprised.But he obviously didn't intend to give up, he smiled, suddenly glanced down, and licked his upper lip.

Yan Luoqing felt a sudden chill again.

He secretly gathered some strength, imitating the strength enough to bite off a person's nose.

Suddenly something caught out of the corner of his eye, "Look back."

Zhang Qingqiao put on a contemptuous expression and ignored it. This kind of routine can only fool children.

In the next second, Zhang Qingqiao fell down with a muffled sound.

A person stood beside the bed, and slowly put down a small round mahogany stool.