I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Qiye, why did you ask Brother Yan to protect me?" In the dark street, Baili Pangpang leaned into Lin Qiye's ear and asked in a low voice.

"At this juncture, you and I are the target of public criticism, so I can't stay by your side for a long time, it will be more dangerous, and Cao Yuan is crazy and can't distinguish between us...

In short, you must have a normal person beside you, and he must be a master. "

After hearing this, Baili Pangpang suddenly realized, "You are still smart!"

Shen Qingzhu, who was at the back, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the stars in the sky, and wondered what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Hello, Fatty," he called suddenly.

Baili Pangpang turned his head and grinned, "How can I say that I am also your employer now, can I change my name?"

"... Baili Tuming." Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Let's discuss, advance one day's salary to me first."

Baili Pangpang frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, just say if you can give it."

Baili Pangpang turned to look at Lin Qiye, who nodded.

"But I don't have any cash with me now..." Baili Pangpang scratched his head.

"I still have 300 yuan, is it enough?" Cao Yuan who was at the side suddenly asked.

"Enough, give it to me first." Shen Qingzhu nodded repeatedly.

Cao Yuan handed Shen Qingzhu the only 300 yuan left in his wallet, and the latter turned back and walked towards the noodle shop. Under the dim light, the three of them seemed to see him return to the dilapidated noodle shop.

He first said something to the boss, and added a large steak and an egg to each of the three servants' bowls, then handed all the money to Deng Wei, gave some instructions, and ran out quickly.

"Let's go." Shen Qingzhu said calmly.

Lin Qiye and the three of them looked at each other, kept silent tacitly, turned around and walked out of the alleyway.

"The hotel was bombed...then where are we going to stay tonight?" Baili Fatty said dejectedly as he walked.

Cao Yuan held the knife, "Why don't you just find a temple to sleep for the night?"

"...This is a modern city, where can I find you a temple in the middle of the night?"

"Too."

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I know a place, come with me."

The three of them followed behind Lin Qiye, walked through several uninhabited paths, and finally came to a remote and dilapidated small hotel.

The pink and purple room light shines through the window and falls in front of the small door. The four of them stand at the door, looking up at the old pink and tender characters...

"Dream Butterfly Township...Love Hotel?!"

When Baili Pangpang saw these words, he felt his chrysanthemum tighten, "Qiye, you...are you serious?"

"There are not many places in Cangnan City where you can stay without ID card registration. The environment here is relatively good." Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you don't want to live, you can only sleep in the bridge hole."

"...then this is it."

The four pushed the door open, and as Lin Qiye said, there is no need to register their identities, and there are quite a few rooms. Just when Baili Pangpang was about to open three rooms directly, Shen Qingzhu suddenly said:

"I'll share a room with you."

Baili Pangpang: "What?!"

"Since it's agreed to be personal protection, it's too risky to live separately. You sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the floor." Shen Qingzhu said seriously.

Baili Fatty: ...

"In this case, let me live together too." Cao Yuan said calmly, "Three of us can just make a table to fight the landlord."

"This……"

"It is so decided."

Before Baili Pangpang could refute, Cao Yuan and Shen Qingzhu chose a room for him. They walked up the stairs, and every step they stepped on the floor would make a loud creaking sound.

Ascending to the second floor, there was a faint...indescribable sound coming from several surrounding rooms.

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, a faint blush appeared on his face, but he still held his head high and walked forward arrogantly.

Cao Yuan lowered his head and silently recited Amitabha.

Baili Pangpang looked at the two of them in amazement, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face...

"You guys, shouldn't you still be..."

"you are not?"

"Joke, young master, when I was seven years old, I already..."

"arrive."

Shen Qingzhu walked to the door of a room, opened the door with the key in his hand, a faint musty smell came over his face, he frowned slightly, and walked in.

The room is not big, with two beds in total. The lamp above the head has not been cleaned for some time, and it is full of stains. The pink light sprinkles the whole room, and the atmosphere is suddenly a bit subtle.

"Two beds, you can sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." Shen Qingzhu walked to the window, looked outside carefully for a long time, and after making sure no one was watching, drew the curtains.

Baili Pangpang nodded, "Cao Yuan, which one do you sleep on...huh?"

Baili Pangpang looked at the empty corridor behind him, and let out a light sigh.

first floor.

"Hello."

"What do you want?"

"May I ask if you have... the kind of exciting and interesting things that three people play together?"

"Hmm... It's not that there is no one, what kind of specific ones do you want?"

"Playing cards."

"..."

……

After Baili Pangpang settled down, Lin Qiye left the hotel, like a ghost in the night, quietly moving towards Hongying's house.

Unknowingly, little snowflakes fell from the night sky, dotted the silent street.

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, gently caught a snowflake, and watched it melt into his palm...

After a long silence, he shook his head helplessly.

"I can't make a snowman with you this year, Jin..."

10 minute later.

"Qiye, why have you been away for so long?" Seeing Lin Qiye coming back, Hongying stood up from the sofa and said angrily, "If you don't come back again, I'm going to go out to find you!"

Wen Qimo, who was lazily lying on the sofa, yawned, "I can testify that she has chanted you at least two hundred times in the past half an hour."

Lin Qiye scratched his head in embarrassment, "Go out for supper...Sorry, sister Hongying."

Hongying sighed, "Forget it, go to bed early...Wen Qimo, you have to be careful at night and protect Qiye!"

"I know, I know." Wen Qimo yawned again, "With me in the living room, no one can get in."

Hongying looked outside the door, and sighed faintly, "The captain and the old dog from Xiangan are really serious, they actually slipped back... They don't show loyalty at all! Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went back to her room. Lin Qiye smiled helplessly, and also went back to her own room.

Snapped!

With a soft bang, the lights of the villa were turned off and plunged into darkness...

outside the house.

The night sky is vast, and the snowflakes are fluttering.

Gusts of cold wind blew across the sleeping Cangnan, carrying snowflakes all over the sky, whizzing between the cities.

On the roof of the church, which is only a hundred meters away from the villa, Leng Xuan lay there quietly, holding a sniper rifle in his hand, like a sculpture, watching everything around him.

creak.

The sound of shoes stepping on the snow came from behind him, Leng Xuan turned his head abruptly, and froze in place for the next moment.

"It's winter, isn't it cold?"

Chen Muye walked slowly to his side with a cigarette in his mouth, and sat down.

"Not cold." Leng Xuan replied flatly.

"I brought you a coat." Wu Xiangnan, who was wearing a black windbreaker, also sat beside Leng Xuan, and put the coat in his hand on him, his eyes fell on the villa in the distance, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth meaning.

"Aren't you going back to sleep?" Leng Xuan asked.

"Sleep? Can't sleep."

"Oh."

"I heard that Qiye went to help the little fat man fight today? How is the situation?"

Leng Xuan paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Very good, he has become stronger, and now even I may not be able to beat him."

"I see..." Chen Muye smiled, "Not bad."

"Um."

"You guarded him for a day, let us come tonight."

"No, I don't even have this bit of perseverance, so I'm still a sniper."

Wu Xiangnan and Chen Muye looked at each other, smiled wryly twice, and neither tried to persuade them.

There was silence on the top of the church.

In silence, the three men sat there quietly, watching the villa in the distance, motionless.

The fluttering snowflakes fell on them,

Under the dead night sky,

The snow on their bodies is getting thicker and thicker...

Gradually, they became three snowmen,

Also like the patron saint of the city.