Louis can't refuse

Director Zhao didn't get a response, so he asked again, "Are you crying?"

Von Louis replied: "No...he's just...well...not used to so many people..."

"Are you still working in the bar?" Director Zhao disagreed, "You should take your girlfriend to change jobs earlier, it's too messy here."

"Not a girlfriend."

"That's even worse. Girls have no one to rely on, so it's even more dangerous."

"It's not a girl either."

Director Zhao was silent for a long time, then turned around and asked Hong Qi, "Is there really no forced escort in the store? Paid or unpaid is not acceptable, the police comrades are all here, to be honest."

"No, where did you say it went!"

"Then why hasn't he dared to come out?" Director Zhao couldn't see anything except half of his back, so he stretched out his hand to grab Chi Yao's hand, "Don't be afraid, how old are you, have you brought your ID?"

When Chi Yao was asked about his age and ID, he panicked even more, and ran away without noticing that the cat tail behind the skirt was accidentally stepped on by Feng Luyi.

The luck of the cat's tail is true, the bell was removed first and then stepped on.

The quality of the skirt is also really good, so the tail didn't get ripped off.

Instead, his own center of gravity was unstable, and he fell back hard.

The experience of preventing falls on the court made him stretch out his right hand to support the ground reflexively. With a crisp "click", his fingers, which were not injured in the finger-grabbing game, still could not escape the fate of fractures.

Chi Yao couldn't remember what happened after that.

He only knew that the store manager was asked a lot of questions by the police, and the orthopedic surgeon was not very gentle.

And my mind is full of thoughts of living on another planet.

"Brother Chi, eat the shrimp." Feng Luyi's voice brought him back to reality, and the plate in front of him was full of peeled shrimp, which was Feng Louis's apology for his finger injury.

He didn't buy it, took out the phone with his left hand, and opened the screen awkwardly with the only intact thumb and index finger on his right hand.

There were dozens of missed text messages and calls from grandma on the phone. Chi Yao wanted to reply, but didn't know where to start.

Anyway, no matter what he said, he would be sued to his father and accepted cold eyes and accusations.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and he felt very tired. It had nothing to do with his body, but his mental exhaustion.

Even if they return to their nominal home, they will not find any comfort.

The phone rang again, and he glanced at Feng Louis. "Help me answer the phone, and the 3 yuan will be counted."

When he heard the last sentence, Feng Luyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, with a sad look.

Hong Qi grabbed the phone unceremoniously, "What are you pretending to be? Don't you pretend you're not tired every day? Just visit a club, it's not murder and arson. Tell your family the truth, what's wrong?"

Feng Luyi sighed, took the mobile phone, and persuaded, "It's okay, don't worry about it, Brother Qi, his grandmother is not in good health."

Hong Qi cursed again, "It's really useless if you dare to do it or not." Then he sat back.

Feng Luyi pressed the answer button and told the old lady that Chi Yao was teaching the questions at his home, and fell asleep too late, so he hung up the phone without much doubt.

Only then did Chi Yao pick up the chopsticks, unceremoniously took a bite of each shrimp, and then criticized, "It's too bland."

Feng Louis brushed him with chili.

The car coming from the other side of the road turned on its high beams, and the shadows of the two ran and chased on the ground, gradually merging into one, but I still stayed where I was.

Chi Yao didn't know what was wrong with him, but he hoped that Feng Luyi would get angry at him like Hong Qi and scold him for making trouble for no reason.

Instead of being like a dummy, tolerating him indefinitely and yearning for him.

But he knows that he is also a dummy, acting out what others want to see.

Is Feng Luyi unaware of his hypocrisy, or is he not interested at all?

Chi Yao was so aggrieved, he put down his chopsticks, stood up and said coldly, "I'm full."

Only then did Feng Luyi have a big reaction, and he also stood up, picked up his cat's tail hanging on the ground, and wiped off the dust on it, his movements were very gentle, as if it was really a part of Chi Yao's body.

Chi Yao's face flushed red. "Damn, did you do it on purpose, Feng Luyi? I think you are in the same group as them, and they will punish me together."

That's right, he was still wearing the maid outfit that shamed the report, and he was sitting at the barbecue stall next to the hospital. Many, occasionally passing by off-duty doctors, would greet each other and wish each other a prosperous business. The scene was absurd and tacky, and it was a smell of fireworks that he had never experienced.

In the past, no matter what, he would never have imagined that he would sit on the side of the road with MB and the wine girl. He sneered at Feng Luyi's living environment and the people around him, but now it seems that it is more difficult than his own. Life is much more authentic and casual.

He suddenly felt relieved, and under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he picked up the beer and started to drink himself.

Feng Luyi didn't stop him either, and let him let himself go.

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When Chi Yao woke up again, he was lying back on the sofa in the private room. It was already daylight, and the team members had already left. Only Li Chengcheng was still sitting on the side playing games with his tablet. Relying on my small size, I hid under the sofa, nothing happened.

Seeing that Chi Yao woke up, he asked excitedly: "Brother, I heard the voice of the police uncle. It seems that our undercover operation was very successful. It is worthwhile for you to sneak into the enemy's interior in disguise. It's too powerful!"

"Shut up you."

Chi Yao angrily pushed him away, sleeping on the sofa was very uncomfortable, trying to sit up, but his body was heavy and warm.

It turned out that Feng Luyi had fallen asleep on his stomach, with one hand still around his waist, and it was clear from a glance that it was Feng Luyi who carried him back, who was so drunk.

He unceremoniously pushed Feng Luyi's head down, and it took him a long time to open his eyes, and a pair of golden-green wolf pupils slowly turned around, as if confirming where he was staying.

Then he stood up without saying a word, picked up the cherry on the table and threw it into his mouth, frowned, and quickly spit it out again, probably because he thought it was too sweet, picked up the unripe big lime, and ate it Pi took a bite directly, chewing the sour pulp as if he had no sense of taste.

Chi Yao always felt that Feng Luyi was very strange. After waking up, he didn't call him brother Chi. In addition, he was still drunk and his legs were sore and weak, so he was used to calling him: "Hurry up and help me to the locker room, my clothes are still intact." I put it over there."

Feng Luyi finally looked back at him, with a half-smile expression on his face, he reached out his hand into his armpit, and lifted it up suddenly, Chi Yao's toes lifted off the ground immediately, his whole body was suspended in the air, struggling hard, but it was still in vain.

The other party admired his panicked expression with great interest for a while, and soon felt that it was boring, and let him fall down.

Chi Yao was completely sober, and the person standing in front of him was not Feng Louis at all, but another personality, Aloys.