Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

After May, the temperature in Lancheng will rise.It is even hotter at noon, and people don't want to move, they just want to get into the air-conditioned room and slump on the sofa to eat iced watermelon.Especially a creature like Cen Zelin, who is afraid of heat and lazy, is extremely dissatisfied with the team building in the group this season.

"I don't understand. Why do you have to pick this season to see the art exhibition? There's no place to sit." While fanning himself with a brochure, he bit his ear to He Xiao, who was also drowsy next to him.

He Xiao let out a long sigh, pouted at Sheng Yao who was standing on the other side, and said in a small voice, "Ask Sister Yao, who asked her to take care of our team's expenses."

In order to reflect the good treatment of civil servants, the bureau allocated funds to various units, and they can organize various collective activities according to their needs.This money is issued once a year, and each time it is sent to Jiang Xun. After discussing with Ling Tingke, he decided to divide it into quarters and distribute it to each group separately, allowing them to move freely.

At first, Cen Zelin, the deputy team leader of the second field team, was in charge of the money, but because the money was so unreliable that he failed the team building activities for two consecutive quarters, Yao Peizhou personally deprived him of his rights, and put The funds were handed over to Sheng Yao.

That's it, it's better to find a place to eat and sing nursery rhymes.Cen Zelin pouted, quite dissatisfied.

"Isn't she dressed too flashy today?" Cen Zelin turned his gaze around Sheng Yao 360 degrees, and continued to whisper to He Xiao.

"Who says it's not." He Xiao muttered softly, "Look at the eyes of those men in this exhibition hall. You can look at her more often than you look at paintings."

Sheng Yao wore a gray-blue modified cheongsam today, with small pearls sewn around the cuffs, and magnolia flowers embroidered with blue thread all over her body.Her legs are long, her waist is thin, her shoulders are narrow, all her advantages are highlighted by this cheongsam, and her black and beautiful curly hair gives her a bit of a mature look.

She stepped on stiletto shoes, walked gracefully at the front of the line with her arms folded, like a noble human-shaped rose, attracting bees and butterflies all the way without giving anyone any chance to get close.

"The flowers of your group are very interested today." Shi Xuan commented as he walked slowly behind.

Yao Peizhou followed his gaze and said, "The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and she didn't really come to see the art exhibition."

"Then she is—" Shi Xuan was a little puzzled, and was about to ask Yao Peizhou what he meant when he caught a glimpse of a young man standing in front of a giant portrait.

The man had a handsome and clean face, and he was wearing a dark blue suit. I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but his smile under the camera was still a bit jerky; Sheng Yao's footsteps also stopped, and she stood like this at the corner Quietly watching the young man under the spotlight, that glamorous and aggressive face revealed a bit of rare tenderness.

Shi Xuan turned his head and looked at Yao Peizhou, then nodded with a clear face.

"Mr. Fei, could you please introduce the creation background of this painting, please?" The reporter handed the microphone to the young man and asked with a smile.

"Uh... good!" Fei Jingxing subconsciously bit his lower lip, organized his words and said, "I haven't decided on a name for this painting, but it's a scene that appeared in my dream, especially It is so real that it took me three years to draw it."

This introduction aroused Shi Xuan's interest, so he looked up at the painting behind Fei Jingxing.The building in the painting does not look modern in style, but looks like Shanghai in the Republic of China, with neon lights flashing and luxury, and a big signboard hangs on the magnificent building at the end of the street, but I can’t make out what is written on it.

Under the signboard, stood a slim beauty with a graceful figure, a big red cheongsam with a white shawl, and curly hair that was popular at the time.She only showed a side face, even the outline was a bit blurred, and the facial features were even less clear.

Upon hearing this, the reporter joked, "So, is this painting the girl of your dreams?"

Everyone burst into laughter, only to see that Fei Jingxing's face turned red instantly, he scratched his head, and responded somewhat jerky: "This... I don't know, but I can always dream of her. "

"Speaking of which, I also saw a girl who is very similar to the beauty in your painting just now." Another reporter said with a smile: "Maybe it's your fan, do you want to interact with her on the spot? She will over there."

This time, it wasn't just other people, even the people in the second team of the field team followed suit.Just when they turned their eyes to Sheng Yao, they found that the person who was still standing there had disappeared.

"Strange, where's the person?" Cen Zelin muttered suspiciously.

The reporter smiled awkwardly: "It seems that the girl is shy."

"Ah, this." Fei Jingxing smiled gently, turned his eyes back from that end, and said to the camera: "This is not very good, it will disturb others watching the exhibition."

On the rooftop of the top floor, Sheng Yao was playing with the lighter in her hand. The lady's cigarette had been lit for a long time between her fingertips, but she forgot to smoke it. Watching the sparks keep burning, more than half of it had been burned by now.

Just a little bit, he was almost seen just now.

Her heart kept pounding against her chest, and she seemed to hear her own heartbeat through the thin silk fabric, and every beat was loud.

Finally, before the cigarette burned out, she took a deep breath, then raised her head and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and extinguished the cigarette end in the ashtray beside her.

"You always look like a voyeur, and you're not afraid that others will arrest you as a pervert?" Yao Peizhou's voice sounded from behind. Sheng Yao turned her head and saw him walking towards her. She turned her back against the railing on the roof, quietly Quietly waiting for the other party to approach.

It wasn't until Yao Peizhou stood firmly next to her that she Shi Shiran said: "I can't see him yet, it's some fate, it's just a crime. I have guarded him for three lifetimes, and every time I can't help it, I give myself a hug." Slap, wake up and continue guarding."

"I never knew that you are such a self-abuse person?" Yao Peizhou looked sideways at her and said.

Sheng Yao smiled briefly, with a bit of tenderness in his brows and eyes: "It's not all self-torture, I watched him grow slowly from such a big size, from a kid wearing open crotch pants to a half-sized kid, and in a blink of an eye he grows again. The process of becoming a handsome boy in his 20s is quite interesting."

"You can see it but you can't touch it, what's so interesting?" Yao Peizhou asked.

"You don't understand, you are too vulgar." Sheng Yao looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly against the early summer sun, and sighed slowly while listening to the rustling of the branches: "But you are not better than me How much, you have watched over him for thousands of years without even touching a single fox fur, and even picked your nose and eyes at you..."

"Sheng Yao," Yao Peizhou called her by first and last name, and said, "I heard that this Mr. Fei has been studying painting for 20 years and has been unknown. He held this art exhibition, and he has always wanted to repay this kind person, but failed to find him—"

Sheng Yao restrained his playful smile and looked at him leisurely.

Yao Peizhou paused, and continued: "If I tell him that I know who the big benefactor is, do you think he will want to get to the bottom of it?"

"You..." Sheng Yao glared at him, resisting the urge to fight with him on the rooftop, fluffed his hair coquettishly, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, , I found that if you really miss someone, God might give you something in return."

"What did I give you in return?" Yao Peizhou asked her.

"It's not me, it's you." Sheng Yao said, "You picked up that little mermaid and coaxed him like a baby for four years. At first I thought he had nothing in common with that person. But recently , I found out why this little guy looks more and more like that one?"

Yao Peizhou disapproved: "Really?"

"Is it true, you don't know better than me?" Sheng Yao asked back.

"You say yes." Yao Peizhou seemed determined to go around in circles with her, but it could be seen that he seemed to be in a good mood.After saying this sentence, he waved at her and left the rooftop.

Sheng Yao watched his receding back, her concubine's lips raised, forming a bright and moving arc.She turned around, resting her chin on her hand and staring at the black car parked downstairs, watching the driver get out of the car and open the door for Fei Jingxing who came out.

The man took two steps, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes met Sheng Yao's through the lush tree shade for an instant.It's a pity that they are too far away to see clearly.

In a room reminiscent of a European medieval castle, everyone sat on a round table that was about the size of this room, looking at each other.There is a numbered light in front of each of them, from 1 to 12, and Cen Zelin standing by is holding a box of cards in his hand.

"Could this be the legendary werewolf killer?" He Xiao stroked his chin thoughtfully, looking very interested.

"That's right!" Cen Zelin introduced the rules while pacing around the table: "This is a large-scale board game that is necessary for home travel, unit team building, and blind date and friendship - Werewolf Killing."

Tang Yushuang, who was sitting across from her, yawned, shaking her legs in boredom and asked, "Isn't this your team building? Why does our logistics team also come to play with you?"

"Because there are not enough people!" Cen Zelin said, "Twelve people are needed for a game, and the judges need thirteen. Besides, Xiao Chu has been playing with our team for a day. They are all brothers of his own. Why do you divide us?"

"Can he be the same?" Tang Yushuang glanced at "Chu Yu" who was sitting next to Yao Peizhou and was stuffing cake into his mouth—this was obviously the second group of family members who were in the logistics team.

Cen Zelin glared at him: "Where are you talking so much, hurry up, I'm going to deal the cards!"

"I do not......"

"Tang Yushuang," Ling Tingke, who was sitting silently beside him, suddenly spoke. He stared at the other party and asked slowly, "Are you busy tonight?"

Tang Yushuang, who had already planned to eat and drink at home tonight before watching a movie, sighed resignedly, but dared not speak out. After all, even the dignified director was dragged over to take the head. what.

"No! Play! Decisive battle until dawn!" Tang Yushuang closed her eyes and nodded heavily.

Cen Zelin happily began to deal cards, explaining the rules as he dealt out: "4 wolves, 4 people and 4 gods. The gods and people camp is guarded by prophets and witch hunters. The werewolf camp is a wolf ace and three little wolf cards. Werewolves kill all of them." The common people or all the gods will win the werewolf, and the good people will vote for all werewolves, and the good people will win. The prophet can check the identity of a person every night, and the judge will tell him whether the person is good or bad. The witch has a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote , only one bottle of medicine can be prescribed every night, and the whole process cannot be saved. The guard is the first to open his eyes every night and chooses to guard a player. If the witch's antidote and the guard's guard are the same person, that person will die of milk wear. Both the hunter and the wolf king have the ability to shoot after death, and they will not reveal their identity by flopping cards, they cannot shoot if they are poisoned to death, and the wolf king cannot kill himself!"

He spoke very fast, and he just finished talking about the rules when the cards were dealt out in a circle.He Xiao listened to one head and two big ones, and dizzily leaned over to Xuan Ting who was sitting beside him, both sincere and ignorant: "Do you understand?"

"I can almost understand, what's wrong? You didn't understand?" Xuan Ting asked him.

He Xiao stretched out his index finger and waved it with a serious expression: "Of course I understand, I'm afraid you don't understand."

"Oh——" Xuan Ting responded, and then said: "That's just right, there is one thing I don't understand, can you explain it to me?"

He Xiao made a gesture of invitation: "But it's okay to say."

Xuan Ting asked: "If the hunter died on the first night, but he was saved by the witch and guarded by the guard at the same time, so he will still die, can he still shoot?"

"......Ah?" He Xiao was dazed by his convoluted question, looked at Xuan Ting, blinked, and stammered, "Should...not ?”

"Wrong, yes! Because you can't shoot if you are poisoned." Xuan Ting patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Bear... If you don't understand, just ask, it's not shameful."

Only then did He Xiao realize that he had been tricked, his eyes widened and he was about to spray: "I said you—"

"Shut up! It's time to watch the cards. After watching the cards, the game begins!" Cen Zelin suddenly swung to this side and interrupted him. In ordinary human games, no one can cheat in any way, if I find out, all the consumption today will be reimbursed."