The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

There was a sound of footsteps in the aisle, and the school children hurried away. Lin Zhaoyun sat up slowly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his cheeks were moist.

The shortness of breath also gradually subsided, like a dream.

The phone rang, and Lin Zhaoyun's reaction was half a beat slow. He took out the phone from under the pillow. It was the alarm clock at 07:30. After he pressed it, he shrank back to the bed.

There were few classes in his senior year, and there was no class today. He was too lazy to get up, turned over with his shoulders slumped, his round chin lay on the pillow, and the quilt was wrapped between his calves. He let out a short muffled sigh, and closed his eyes again.

He was alone in the house, very quiet, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

In a daze, he had a dream.

He was led by a big palm, walking in the beautiful manor, the breeze blowing the hair beside his ears, when Lin Zhaoyun turned his head to look, he only saw the tight jaw of the other party.

The face in the dream was blurred.

In the dream, he continued to walk forward. He tried hard to see the other person's face clearly, but it was always dark. He opened his mouth to speak, but the corner of the other person's mouth hooked up, and he said a few words, but he didn't hear a single syllable. clear.

The next second, he woke up, his snow-white face blushed a little from the nose tip and cheeks from dreaming, and a few drops of sweat rolled down from the corners of his face, moistening the pillow cover along his cheeks.

The corners of the eyes were wet, and the mouth was half open, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and it took a while to recover, feeling empty, pursing his mouth, shaking his head and getting up to wash.

The kitchen was kept clean, and Lin Zhaoyun's cooking skills were so-so, and he could only simply cook noodles.

Under the boiling water, add the ingredients, lay two eggs, and finally find a few chopped green onions.

I was obviously not very hungry just now, but now I feel empty when I smell the noodles, and I can't help but put it in my mouth as soon as I pour it into a bowl.

Because he was too anxious, the steaming noodles burned his lips red.

The slits of her lips that were opened and turned bright red were slightly opened, the tip of her tongue was sticking out, and she kept making slight hissing and inhaling sounds. Tears overflowed from the corners of Lin Zhaoyun's eyes, and cold water poured into the water. When he was in a hurry, there was a knock on the door Voice.

Lin Zhaoyun took a sip of cold water, slurred his speech and shouted at the door: "Who is it?"

"Hello, Shehe Bureau." A clear female voice.

Lin Zhaoyun opened the door, let the staff standing at the door come in, and invited her to sit on the sofa.

She glanced around the room for a while, it was clean and tidy, she took out the booklet and pen, and looked softly at the soft and beautiful young man in front of her.

"I'm here to investigate."

Lin Zhaoyun subconsciously glanced at the noodles on the dining table, licked his lips slightly, and nodded at the female staff.

"It's recorded in the file that you're about to graduate in your senior year. Have you got a job yet?"

"If necessary, whether we can help arrange it depends on whether you need it or not."

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head: "Thank you, but I've been interviewing recently."

"How's your appetite lately?"

Lin Zhaoyun subconsciously looked at the noodles on the table, and Lin Qian noticed it, and immediately smiled: "Shall we talk at the dinner table?"

Lin Zhaoyun's ears turned red: "Yeah."

Lin Qian has been in charge of following up the life of Lin Zhaoyun and his group. The beautiful young people have always been quiet and desolate.

But don't look at Lin Zhaoyun like this, if he hadn't reported to the police station wearing dirty clothes at that time, he might not have been able to solve the super-large-scale abduction case.

Lin Zhaoyun finally ate his own noodles, bit by bit the noodles into his mouth with blushing cheeks.

Seeing how Lin Zhaoyun was eating, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked some more questions, and asked Lin Zhaoyun if he had been in contact with any former friends. Lin Zhaoyun shook his head after thinking about it.

Before leaving, she told Lin Zhaoyun that there was a change in personnel on this floor. Some residents should be leaving recently, and some new tenants had already been booked.

After Lin Qian left, she inexplicably felt that Lin Zhaoyun was a little more cheerful than before. Although he still asked and answered, there was a lot of work in his expression.

Back at the community center, the director came to her to find out about the situation.

"It's fine, I'm most worried about that child, his parents..."

As soon as the director left, the newcomer came up, "Sister Qian, you just mentioned that good-looking college student, right?"

"What happened to his parents?"

Lin Qing patted him on the head: "What are you asking, have you finished the work I just gave you?"

The man screamed in pain after being hit on the head, and suddenly remembered.

Deputy Director Zhao, who handed over the work to him and was promoted, told him that in that extraordinarily serious abduction case, a pair of parents quit their jobs for seven years and persisted in looking for their son.

As a result, his father died of heart disease due to overwork and died within a few days, and after he left, his mother also left because of excessive sadness.

And all of this happened the day before the young man rushed to the police station dirty.

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Lin Zhaoyun sent Lin Qian away after sucking the noodles, she hugged the pillow and nestled on the sofa, turned on the TV, and her eyes stayed on the postcard.

After thinking about it, he finally received it in the cabinet.

Remotely controlling the TV station back and forth, and finally stopped at a foreign movie channel, where a movie that looked interesting was playing.

Looking at him, I feel that something is wrong, and this kind of wrongness reaches its peak when the male lead embraces or even kisses another male lead.

Lin Zhaoyun couldn't take his eyes off it. After the scene was played, he was sweating a little behind him.

Only then did he realize what kind of movie he was watching...

When he woke up in the morning, he was sweating, and now he was sweating again. Lin Zhaoyun immediately turned off the next more unsuitable screen, and ran into the bathroom with a blushing face.

The warm water washes down from the head, and the delicate foam flows down the soft hair, across the shoulders and back, and sinks into the gap in the back of the waist.

I was thinking about the plot of the movie just now.

The foam on my head was halfway through, and I vaguely heard "Bang Bang Bang" knocking on the door, not like knocking, but more like knocking on the door.

After turning off the shower water, he finally heard the voice of the neighbor's uncle.

"Xiaolin, Xiaolin, can you hear me? 602 downstairs is on fire! Run!!"

Lin Zhaoyun turned off the water, only then did he smell the smell of smoke, as if it was very close.

Hearing the response from the house, the neighbor uncle knocked on other people's door again: "Leave first! Don't bring anything!"

Lin Zhaoyun - panicked all of a sudden, didn't even wear shoes, and ran out with a towel on.

Running to the corridor, it was diagonally opposite, the door of the elevator just opened, Lin Zhaoyun rushed in without thinking, and before stepping in, his arm was suddenly pulled hard by someone, and he fell back, hitting the person who caught him. Arm of the man's arms.

The round shoulder hit the opponent's muscle, and it hurt terribly instead.

A slightly deep male voice sounded from behind: "Stupid, the elevator can't be used when it's on fire, take the escape route."

Lin Zhaoyun was directly dragged away by the opponent, pushed open the door of the escape route and ran down.

He didn't wear shoes, barely ran two floors, stepped on an unknown bump, and couldn't help groaning. Hot sweat was already dripping from the corners of his forehead and the tip of his nose, and the tips of his hair were sticking wetly to his cheeks.

The man leading the way in front stopped suddenly, Lin Zhaoyun didn't have time to brake, and was caught off guard.

But because the other party was on the steps below, his chest hit the back of the other party's shoulder all of a sudden, Lin Zhaoyun yelled shortly "Ah" and grabbed the other party's clothes subconsciously, and was carried on the back in the next instant. All in one go.

"I'll carry you, hurry up."

There are fluorescent green lights in the escape stairs, and they don't have time to touch the touch switch.

He lived on the eighth floor. He said he wasn't particularly tall, but he wasn't short either. He was afraid of falling, so he hugged the other person's neck tightly.

The wet and greasy flesh of the arm pressed against the opponent's neck, and immediately felt the tense veins and muscles of the opponent due to exertion.

The opponent was very tall and had a big frame. Lin Zhaoyun's soft chest skin was completely red when he strode down with rhythmic bumps.

Lin Zhaoyun was in pain, but in this situation he was too embarrassed to complain, so he could only purse his lips, and occasionally groaned slightly when he was stepping and falling.

"What's wrong?"

The opponent's sweat was wet through the sports t-shirt, and a little bit of water could be faintly heard when they collided.

The place that was already red even became wet red.

And he was only wearing a towel.

"No, nothing..."

The back of the thigh was glistening because of the other party's sweaty palms, and it was also slightly red because of being held tightly.

Lin Zhaoyun was afraid of falling, so he could only wrap his legs tightly around his waist and abdomen, holding him tightly.

Under the sports T-shirt that was lifted up while running, one could see the tight blood vessels in the lower abdomen being tightly entwined by the greasy calf.

Lin Zhaoyun was almost stunned before finally reaching the ground.

The firefighters who arrived in a hurry immediately started to put out the fire, but before it reached Lin Zhaoyun's floor, the wall on the sixth floor was burnt black, and the black smoke was thick, making it look extremely hideous.

"I heard that the residents on the sixth floor forgot to turn off the gas."

After the risk was ruled out, everyone could go back at last. Fortunately, not only Lin Zhaoyun came down wearing a towel, but an old man even ran down shirtless with a bowl in his hands.

When the other party put him down, Lin Zhaoyun suddenly grabbed his shirt nervously: "Wait, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

"I, my towel was knocked off..."

Lin Zhaoyun's face was flushed, and he almost buried his face. The other party was stunned for a moment, the tails of his eyes twitched, and his throat couldn't be suppressed like that: "Go behind the tree over there and tidy up."

Hiding behind a tree—after tidying up little by little, Lin Zhaoyun said: "It's done."

When he was put down, Lin Zhaoyun's knees were weak and he couldn't even stand upright.

The man stretched out his hand to support him, and then stabilized him, and put his coat on him.

The long and wide coat directly covered Lin Zhaoyun's calf, which would be covered by the bumped and worn hair powder bend.

In the jacket—a deep and cold fragrance penetrated into the tip of the nose, dispelling the smell of smoke from the fire.

"Thank you, thank you for your coat, my name is Lin Zhaoyun..."

The graduate student next door has already checked out because he wants to study abroad.

And the man in front of him is the new resident.

Only then did he realize that the other party was tall, and the loose sports t-shirt on his body was wet, and it was tightly attached to the smooth and tight abdominal muscles.

The man should be more than 1.9 meters tall, with a superior figure. Because of his height, he could almost see every detail of Lin Zhaoyun's body under the wide neckline of his coat when he lowered his head.

The waist and abdomen without any excess meat are too narrow, and those places that are bumped red are very eye-catching.

When his sight was noticed, that pretty little face was reddened to the base of his neck, and he hurriedly gathered his coat.

And when the autumn wind blew by the water spring onion-like calf, he couldn't help but tighten for a moment, and a little bit of soft white leg meat was slightly squeezed under the bath towel.

The orange-red firelight hit his face, and the face that was originally terribly pure became a little more colorful, and the thick black eyelashes slapped up and down lightly.

Chi Yu hunched his neck slightly, and his breathing became short of breath for a moment.

"Late encounter, Hong University sports student."

"How can you thank me?"