The house is money, the story is life

"Zhou Tang, I seem to be being followed by a strange uncle today."

When Zhou Tang came back from a trip, he heard such a sentence.

At this time, it has been a week since they resolved the Luomozhong incident.In order to ensure that the group of people who covet Bai Xisheng's power will not cause any more trouble, Zhou Tang has been cooperating with Yao Qianhong these days to finish the job.Find those people, or hypnotize or beat their heads, and try to make them forget Bai Xisheng and his clock without causing too much harm, so that they won't think about it later and come out to do things again—it's easy to say, but do it It's really hard to get up.

"You really care about Bai Xisheng." After Xia Shi knew about this, he was a little surprised, "It's rare to see you so enthusiastic."

"It's just helping out, and it's not 'heart' or 'enthusiasm'." Zhou Tang replied in this way, "Bai Xisheng is alone now, his body is inconvenient, and Sen Luo is unreliable. The most important thing is that he is now I don’t even have the slightest idea of ​​my abilities, if something happens again, either he or someone else will be unlucky, no matter what happens, it’s a tragedy, so I’ll do my best to help if I can.”

"Really?" Xia Shi looked up at him quickly, then quickly buried his face and continued to read his book, "Isn't that called Shangxin?"

"You say yes." Zhou Tang smiled helplessly, "Maybe it's a little bit? After all, I think we are quite similar..."

"... a thermos cup."

Zhou Tang: "???"

"It's nothing, you go. Yao Qianhong and the others are still waiting?" Xia Shi's face was hidden behind the pages of the book, and his voice that had already changed his voice sounded a bit dull.Zhou Tang felt that his behavior was a bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he said, "Then I'm leaving, I put today's manuscript in the drawer, remember to take it out and eat it yourself..."

"Okay, got it. Let's go."

Xia Shi drove Zhou Tang out without raising his eyes, his attitude was still strange.Zhou Tang didn't know, so he really ran to finish with Yao Qianhong and the others.It wasn't until a few days later that he realized that he was probably unhappy that day in summer time.

Or... sour...

The reason why I realized this was because in the next few days, Xia Shi's performance was strangely persistent.Because the total number of opponents is a bit large, and they are all night walkers and spirits, it is a little tricky to deal with.Zhou Tang didn't dare to bother Xia Shi, so he had to follow Yao Qianhong's team to search here and there, leaving early and returning late every day, taking care of Xia Shi less meticulously than before.Xia Shi said things like "It's okay, you can go to work", "I can take care of myself", "Don't worry", but the actual content of the message sent to Zhou Tang was always: [Zhou Tang, I am walking today I hit the corner of the table and it hurts a bit. 】,【Zhou Tang, I couldn't find today's story, please put it in another place next time. ], [Zhou Tang, I seem to have a fever today, 37 degrees 8.], [Zhou Tang, I was scalded by hot water when I drank water today. 】……

Zhou Tang thought it was strange, and replied: [The water temperature of the water dispenser is adjusted, where does the hot water come from? 】

The person on the other side was quiet for a while, and replied: [Take out the word 'hot water' and twist it, and you'll be there. 】

Zhou Tang: "..."

In short, all kinds of accidents and incidents happened when he was not around.And when he got home, he saw that the other party should eat and drink, he was not sick, not hurt, not hurt, and he looked as good as he could be.If you ask, you can only get a reply of "I have taken care of it myself".

Zhou Tang was confused for a while.Yao Qianhong kindly reminded: "Don't be acting like a baby, right?"

Zhou Tang: "Huh?"

Yao Qianhong: "Maybe it's a lack of security? I think you are quite sensitive. Maybe he was raised to be as sensitive as you."

Zhou Tang: "..."

This matter sounded so unbelievable that Zhou Tang didn't believe it for a while.However, thinking about Xia Shi's experience of being abandoned by typists countless times, the words he was about to refute froze in an instant, and all slid down his throat.

When I go back today, I will apologize to Xia Shi, and then spend time with him.

Zhou Tang made up his mind and knocked on the door of the last target.

Then when he came back, he heard this sentence - "Zhou Tang, I seem to be followed by a strange uncle today."

The tone is casual, like asking about the weather.

……What's this?A surprise upgrade to Summer Time?

The effect of "Wolf is coming" played an invisible role, the surprise and tension on Zhou Tang's face lasted only for a short moment, and was soon replaced by a helpless smile.He walked to the sofa, squatted down, took out the book that Xia Shi held upside down in his hand, stared at Xia Shi's slightly astonished eyes, and apologized very earnestly: "I'm sorry, I haven't been with you well these two days, which made you unhappy Yes. How about we go out to dinner today?"

Summer time: "???"

I'm telling you about my uncle, what nonsense are you talking about?And does this sound a bit strange?

He was bored for a moment, then relieved immediately.Forget him, it's not an important matter anyway, if someone really wants to bully him, just shoot him to death, there's nothing to worry about.In contrast, it is still the reality to go to eat happily.

Xia Shi, who has shown a strong interest in normal food since "blossoming", responded positively to Zhou Tang's proposal, got up, changed clothes and put on shoes, and did not forget to remind him halfway: "Pot with meat."

"Okay, let's go eat pot-packed meat." Zhou Tang smiled, and reached out to touch his hair. Xia Shi gave him a warning glance, but he held back and straightened his collar: "Now The time is right, let's go when you're ready."

Xia Shi said "hmm" and ran upstairs to get the books for side dishes. He had just ascended to the second floor when he heard the sound of his phone vibrating in his pocket.

He took it out and looked at it, it was a message from Hang Yiwei.

Hang Yiwei: 【Are you free? 】

Xia Shi: [No, I'm going to eat. 】

Hang Yiwei: [Huh?Zhou Tang came back so early today? 】

Xia Shi: [Well, you're done with your work. 】

Hang Yiwei: [It's not because you were urged to come back by those text messages, hahahaha! 】

Xia Shi: [What's so funny?Not all you taught. 】

Hang Yiwei: 【Where did I think you would really use it? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! 】

Xia Shi: [You are enough.If it bothers me any more, I'll dig Zero Three. 】

Hang Yiwei: [You dig it, if you dig it, I have your surname hahahahahahaha! 】

Summer time: […]

Hang Yiwei: [It's really rare to say that you actually have a day of insecurity. I thought you didn't need this kind of thing. 】

Xia Shi: [I don't need it. 】

Hang Yiwei: [Meow meow? 】

Xia Shi: [But I have to take care of other people's sense of security. 】

Hang Yiwei: [...What do you mean]

Xia Shi didn't answer, but turned to look at Zhou Tang downstairs, walked a few steps in, and continued to send messages to Hang Yiwei: [So what are you here for? 】

[Come to report. 】Hang Yiwei replied, 【Last time you asked me to check Jingyu, I searched it very carefully, and I found his contact information and several previous pseudonyms.How about I send you tonight? 】

[You dragged me on for a week for something that could be done in a day, but you still have the nerve to be serious. 】Xia Shi replied unceremoniously, 【Send me now.Links to all the articles he wrote, and all the links I can find will be sent to me. 】

[That's too much. 】

【hurry up. 】

【Aren't you going to eat?Let's eat first. 】

【hurry up. 】

【…】

【hurry up. 】

Hang Yiwei didn't send any more messages.Probably knowing that struggling is useless, I ran to tidy up resignedly.Xia Shi stroked the edge of the phone, put it back into his pocket, casually took a book from the bookshelf, and hurried downstairs.

"Books are a bit hard to find." He tried to give an excuse for wasting time, but found that Zhou Tang was not listening at all, just standing at the door, staring at the concrete floor in front of the door in a daze.

"What's the matter?" He stepped forward strangely, and called again, "Zhou Tang?"

Only then did Zhou Tang come to his senses, raised his head and smiled at him: "It's nothing. Are you ready? Let's go when you're ready."

As he said, he turned around and entered the door, walking towards the summer time, not forgetting to use his foot halfway to erase the shallow and weird characters written on the concrete floor.

Let's talk about everything when we come back.