The strategy of transcending the book

The four of them gathered in the cabin, and after going through a station together, the atmosphere seemed to be somewhat relaxed.

Tang Jiaxin stood beside Ye Senbai with a grass in her mouth, biting and biting, her eyes didn't know where to look.

Chu Zhixu almost never left her eyes, those eyes were like ink that couldn't be melted, very deep, he couldn't see through it, and he couldn't guess it for sure.

Ye Senbai seized the opportunity to tease him, and deliberately poked him to attract attention, "You look so haggard overnight, you must have not slept well last night."

After finishing speaking, he gave a strange laugh.

Not surprisingly, Tang Jiaxin gave him a blank look, and pushed him away, "Go, go, go, you know nonsense all day long."

However, Ye Senbai wasn't completely talking nonsense, Tang Jiaxin had a dark circle under her eyelids, and she didn't look very energetic, probably because she didn't sleep well last night.

Two or three days passed quickly, and Ye Senbo, who saw the sun again, was like a labor prisoner who came out to let the wind go. He stretched out his body and sucked in enough sunlight before he was willing to let go.

Fortunately, the journey was considered smooth, all the goods coming and going were handed over, and the mission was successfully completed.

The aircraft outside Doomsday City had been parked long ago, waiting for their return.

After arranging everything, the four of them stepped onto the aircraft and ascended into the air from the entrance at the top.Returned to the doomsday city.

Ye Senbai, who was planning to take a few days off for a few days, felt a sense of happiness at home for the first time, happily thinking about what delicacies he could eat when he returned home. The compressed dry food these few days really put him down.

The cabin door opened, Ye Senbo raised his head and took a step, only to see the man standing outside the cabin door, still wearing the same black leather coat and sunglasses, but with longer hair and unshaved beard, like this man The style, raunchy enough.

With a cigarette between his fingers, he was puffing, leisurely, as if he had long expected that they would come back at this time.

Seeing him smoking, Ye Senbai has long been used to it. He has said many times before that smoking this stuff is bad for health and easy to become addicted, but Guo Du's grandson promised that there is nothing he can do about it.

"Yo, the great hero is back?"

Guo Du still joked with him shamelessly, but Ye Senbai accepted it and gave him a slap.

These two people are not like teachers and students, like half brothers.

"I heard that your kid was injured? How is it? Does it hurt?" Guo Du patted Ye Senbai's chest hard while speaking.

Ye Senbai clutched his chest, pretending to be in pain, "Of course it hurts, this cut is not light."

"It's not a sign of a man without some scars, go, say yes, I'll buy you a drink."

Guo Du wrapped his arms around Ye Senbai's neck, and directly led the person away. Duan Zhifan, who had been following behind him, couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Ye Senbai's hand and wanted to snatch him away.

"We have been exhausted in the past few days, and it is not suitable to drink alcohol. I also ask Teacher Guo to let us go back to refresh ourselves."

Duan Zhifan's deep black pupils were like black glass beads, staring straight at Guo Du, with a murderous look on his face, and Guo Du was not a soft persimmon, Duan knew that this kid couldn't understand him, He knows it, but he always fights against him, and no one can bear it.

"What do children know, is that they drink alcohol when they are exhausted. This can relax the body and relieve fatigue."

It's really a Shura field.

Ye Senbai winked at Tang Jiaxin vigorously, hoping for some off-court assistance.

But Tang Jiaxin was so fascinated by watching the play that she didn't have time to talk to him at all.

Tang Jiaxin: Fight, fight.

Chu Zhixu: What is the relationship between these three people?

It seems that you have to rely on yourself.

Ye Senbai broke free from the shackles of the two, and comforted them together.

"Everyone, grandpa and aunt, stop arguing. Otherwise, let's go back to rest today, and go to Teacher Guo for a drink another day. How about we get together and go back to each house to find each mother, okay?"

"According to your."

Duan Zhifan said a few words shallowly, and then walked on.

Guo Du had no reason to pursue it further, so he yawned and left.

From Ye Senbai's point of view, this little friction ended here.

Tang Jiaxin countered, "Do you know why these two people quarreled?"

Ye Senbai raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

She gave a weird smile, didn't answer, and left without looking back.

"Why? You said it!"

Ye Senbai was the only question mark left.

This trick is called Jedi counter-kill.

……

There are servants to take care of the house, so you don't have to worry about falling dust. Once you go back, you will have hot bath water and delicious meals.

Ye Senbai ate some food, and when he was about to fall into bed and go to sleep, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and the lifted quilt was put back.

"Who?"

"it's me."

The black-haired boy changed back into his gray home clothes, and the hostility on his body subsided a lot. He carried a medicine box, presumably to change Ye Senbai's medicine.

Ye Senbai was already in a deep sleep, and he understood what he was going to do by seeing his posture, and immediately took off his clothes obediently.

Duan Zhifan squatted down and unwound the bandage for him. The wound was almost healed, and the scab had formed, "Healing well, don't move around these few days, don't eat spicy food, don't drink alcohol."

Don't drink, Duan Zhifan said these four words alone, as if to remind him of something.

After simply applying the medicine, he rolled up the bandage in his hand, flicked his wrist, and easily threw the thing into the trash can.

The wound healed and there was no need to wear a bandage anymore. The thing was sticking to the skin and it was not very comfortable. Ye Senbai put on his clothes again. He was heartless and asked, "Do you not like Guo Du?"

"How could it be?" Duan Zhifan packed up the items in the medicine box without raising his head, "After all, it's your teacher, I think it's too late to flatter me, so why would I hate it?"

"Really, but I think you seem very unhappy."

"No, you're thinking too much." Duan Zhifan smiled, and prepared to leave with the suitcase.

Ye Senbai grabbed his hand, "Xiaofan, just tell me if you have anything, don't you even trust me now?"

Duan Zhifan was held by his hand, his body was visibly stagnant, he bit his lip, and said slowly, "I'm just, scared..."

"afraid of what?"

The answer is about to come out.

What Duan Zhifan was afraid of was that Ye Senbai would forget him and be alienated from him if he had other people's care and care. Once that strong possessive desire broke out, it could not be suppressed by reason alone. He just wanted Ye Senbai to have him alone. one person.

Thoughts are selfish and crazy.

Duan Zhifan understood, so he didn't say what he said, but turned around and talked to the other side.

"I'm just worried about whether your drinking now will affect the wound."