Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Zixing immediately wanted to signal Soymilk to take Yi Jiayang away, soymilk pulled Yi Jiayang, and Yi Jiayang watched him, as if he would not leave.

Gu Zixing stood in front of Kong Yifan, "Brother Fan, I didn't know he would come,"

"Oh, can you call him specifically?" Wanting to get rid of Gu Zixing, he walked towards Yi Jiayang. Immediately, he was forced to raise his head, and then he caught sight of Yi Jiayang's eyes and Soymilk Yijuechen's car at the end of his eyes.

He raised his face and smiled habitually, "Brother Fan, there's no need, I really..."

Turning his head to the side again, Gu Zixing raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and Kong Yifan touched the back of his neck, "I asked Soy Milk to take him back,"

"Brother Fan, O Ji has been staring at me, and he is also here to check on me," Gu Zisheng said immediately.

"Really," Kong Yifan wiped Gu Zixing's lips and chin with his fingertips, "I really... underestimated you,"

...after going back.

"Why are you so awesome, Gu introspection?"

The neck was strangled.

"You can, do you want to do it all over the world?"

"Brother Fan," then he couldn't speak, so he yelled out.

The head continued to be raised, and Kong Yifan's eyes showed the expression of patience. "I didn't discipline you well, my problem,"

Gu Zixing couldn't stretch himself, "...No, it's not,"

"Only ghosts and gods are not greedy, people always want to be greedy,"

"Brother Fan, I will do whatever you ask me to do," begged.

"I'll let you stay in a dark place for a few days."

……

Yi Jiayang used the key that the renter gave him these days to open the door of a rented house, and then walked in.At the first time, he was not very used to it. He didn't look for the switch on the wall. He used the flashlight of his mobile phone to make calls. There are two rooms in one living room, and the other room is the guest room. The beds are always packed up. It seems that someone Cleaned up, or the younger brother or the part-time aunt.

The house is very clean and everything is neatly arranged. When he came up a few days ago, he deliberately searched for the darkest night, turned on the camera of his mobile phone, and aimed at every corner of the house to check for red dots—there was a flash A moving red dot is usually equipped with a surveillance camera.

However, he didn't find it, and it was like an investigation. When he came in on the first day, he deliberately checked the door and the devices and furnishings near the door, as well as the traces on the blanket, for fear that the owner of the house would find out that someone had sneaked into his house.But what he didn't know was that the owner of this house didn't mind others going over his house for a long time—after all, he would come here once a month.

Yi Jiayang still played the flashlight carefully, and looked at the furnishings and every part of the house. It is a very ordinary house, but the furnishings are clean. This is what the owner of this house thinks—since the To search it again, it is better to arrange it neatly, so that it is not easy for those who come to search his house to search - because they have to put it back in place, thinking that the owner does not know they have been there.

In the first few nights, Yi Jiayang was counting the time to visit his house, but later found that the owner of this house hadn't come back for several days.At first, he still looked at the things in the house-tapes, CDs, and documents. After searching through them and finding nothing, he also simply searched through them without large-scale carpet searches.

In the next few days, Yi Jiayang became a little bored.

Sitting on the bed in the master bedroom, he hasn't turned on the light once in the house for the past few days. First, he is afraid that turning on the light will disturb the owner of this room when he comes back and finds that there are people in his house. Second, he wants to see that person in a dark environment. The living space that people usually don't see.

Yi Jiayang sat on the laid-out bed. He had investigated the place several times before, twice a month on the 5th and 15th, the aunt would come to the room to do housework, other than that, the host would usually come to the room if there was no special task. Those who go home to sleep, just stay at home for a short time.

He was sure that he would come back in the evening, but he waited for five days in a row, but the other party never came back.

The bed he was sitting on was not soft, and it was even a little hard because of the lack of sheets.Ordinary iron frame bed, the wardrobe is very big, it should be a small wardrobe before, and it left traces on the wall all year round. Yi Jiayang opened the wardrobe and found that there was no mess or smell inside, it was the dry smell of the sun .

The clothes inside are neatly hung on the hangers. Except for a few fancy items, the rest are in monotonous colors. The upper and lower drawers of the wardrobe are folded clothes, and then there is a table, which is a lamp. The table should be Wipe it every month, only a small layer, only the switch and lamp surface of the desk lamp must be used every day, so there is no dust left.

Yi Jiayang looked at the bedroom for a long time, and then went out from the bedroom door again. The mobile phone was no longer using the strong light as in the first two days, but with the help of the weak dim light on the screen, because a little neighbor's light leaked in from the balcony of the living room , the bedroom is also, but the street light that shines in the bedroom.

Yi Jiayang sat on the sofa. He slept on the sofa a few nights ago, and then went to work during the day.

When he finally started to feel sleepy, the last time he looked at the phone was after eleven o'clock in the evening, and then he heard Tata's footsteps going up the stairs, and the sound of taking out the key and turning the door key,

After the door opened, he habitually turned on the lights in the whole room. The whole room was like a luxury item in a cupboard, which was extremely dazzlingly illuminated by the lights. Yi Jiayang couldn't get used to the bright lights all of a sudden. After all, he was in the dark So many hours.

After the door was closed, it seemed that the owner hadn't noticed Yi Jiayang until he closed the door and threw the key in the dining room key, only to see Yi Jiayang sitting in the living room looking at him.

Only then did the master realize that Yi Jiayang had been dazzled for a moment, and he wrinkled his eyes, but still opened them to look at himself, which made him stunned.

Yi Jiayang felt that he was a little thinner, nothing changed, his eyes were still the same as before, with a contemptuous smile, but there was no smile on his face, "What the hell are you doing? Arrest me? Breaking into a private house, do you have a search warrant?"

Yi Jiayang stood up, "Are you..."

"It's your mother, did you search my house?" Gu Zixing habitually pressed all the light buttons on the wall, and asked as he went to the room, "I found out that if I lose my passbook and bank card, you will die. "

Yi Jiayang heard him coming from the bedroom, "It's too late, where's my x-pass *bank* bank card? Where's my Patek Philippe?"

Yi Jiayang went to his room and saw him pull out from the drawer under the closet. Those passbooks and bank cards were all hidden in his folded clothes. Yi Jiayang saw his wrist, which was bruised, but did not see the watch. Holding his hand, "Why did Kong Yifan treat you?"

Gu Zixing threw him away, "You care, what about Patek Philippe?" He only had this watch as his famous brand, and there were not many others.

"I remember that night when I saw you, you were still wearing it," Yi Jiayang said.

"That's letting Kong Yifan's house go," Gu Zixing flipped through the pages, "I haven't found the bank*card yet, what are you doing at my house?"

"See if you're dead," Yi Jiayang said bluntly.

"..." Gu Zixing didn't have much strength, he sat down along the drawer and wanted to light a cigarette, "Did I tell you to turn off the light?"

Yi Jiayang looked at the lamp in the bedroom that was as bright as day, "It's on,"

Gu Zixing lit a cigarette, but couldn't do it for a long time, Yi Jiayang lit it for him with his own lighter, Gu Zixing didn't smoke much, "Is the light on?"

"opened,"

Gu Zixing sat on the ground and took two deep puffs of his cigarette. Yi Jiayang saw that something was wrong with him and wanted to see him, but he heard him say, "Why don't you fucking leave?"

Yi Jiayang turned off the light, but the person on the ground didn't respond, and turned on the light again, and the person was still in the original posture.

So she touched his face and saw that his eyes were closed, and he didn't care about the smoke burning to his buttocks, "What are you doing," Yi Jiayang asked him while helping him up.

Gu Zixing panted softly, and Yi Jiayang asked him, "What are you panting for? Take it for him, see him like this, I don’t know what has stimulated him again, Yi Jiayang said to him, "I called Doumilk over here,"

Gu Zixing endured a moment of sarcasm and said, "If you don't recognize everything, just call someone here."

Yi Jiayang has a good temper, and he didn't reply to him in this situation, "Take you to the hospital," he said, pulling him to the side in the middle of the bed, trying to lift him up.

"Save it,"

"Where's your girlfriend?" Gu Zixing asked.

"Who?" Gu Zixing didn't know that he still had a girlfriend.

"The girl named Feng Feng, I asked her to come and take care of you," since he didn't need to help.Yi Jiayang said.

Gu Zixing slipped on the pillow, leaned his head flat on the bed, and wanted to curl up, but found that it was the edge of the bed, and Yi Jiayang stood by the edge of the bed, acting as a guardrail for him, preventing him from falling, "She is not me Girlfriend," Gu Zixing thought for a while and then said, "I don't have a girlfriend, I'm single." The hint was already obvious.

Yi Jiayang saw that when he was lying on his side, there was a bruise on his neck and behind his ears, so he unbuttoned two buttons for him, and Gu asked him introspectively, "Are you going to fuck me?"

Yi Jiayang spread out his clothes, saw the marks and bruises on it, and some injuries, "What did he do to you,"

Usually, Gu Zisheng chooses to avoid this kind of problem, "There are still a few flashlights in the desk drawer, and a few lamps in the living room, help me bring them in."

"Speak, what to do to you, or I will turn off the lights," Yi Jiayang held him down.

Gu Zixing said lightly: "Then you shut it down."