Make a big death without sticking to small details

There were bursts of exclamations, loud music, and shouts from the security guards, but Qi Li couldn't hear them all. His eyes were spinning and he could only see the person who appeared suddenly.

Tall and handsome, his abstinent temperament makes people automatically stop three feet away, no matter how promiscuous his body is, he still stands alone in the quiet world, like a god.

What annoyance, why does he always appear in this way when he is most embarrassed?

Gu Jun didn't know why, he obviously didn't know the harassed teenager, and with his temperament, he wouldn't meddle in other people's affairs.

But he couldn't stop looking at him, and couldn't help but swung his fist when the man moved his hands and feet.

He just wanted to give that person a hard time, how dare he!

Dazed with rage, the two wrestled together, punching each other, but he didn't feel any pain, the only thing in front of him was the fight.

It wasn't until three or four security guards surrounded them and pulled the two apart that he woke up like a dream and realized what he had done.

Meng Yu was still swearing, but he justified his mistakes first, and left angrily after a few curses.

The kitten squeezed through the crowd and ran to Qi Li to help him up, with a worried look on his face: "Qi Li, are you okay, what's the matter? Meng Yu caught the rape on the spot?"

Qi Li waved his hand, he really didn't have the energy to deal with this little goblin anymore, so I'll go back first after saying something, but he insisted on supporting his limp body and pretending to be calm.

"Why don't I send you back, I don't feel relieved if you do this." Kitty was a little annoyed, knowing that Qi Li is not good at drinking, but fighting with him, this is not bullying.

"No, I'm really not drunk." His cheeks were flushed, and his steps were sloppy. It was really not convincing to say this.

Just as he was about to leave, a pair of strong hands locked his wrists. He turned around and saw Gu Junzheng looking at him questioningly: "I'll send him back."

The kitten raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two of them with an ambiguous expression, an expression that I understand.

Qi Li didn't bother to argue, he said angrily, "No..."

Before the words could be uttered, my stomach was overwhelmed, and I hurried to the bathroom, and as soon as I entered the door, I leaned on the wall and vomited faintly.

Although his head hurt even more after vomiting, his stomach felt much better. He woke up by splashing cold water on his face, and staggered out.

Gu Jun leaned against the wall and puffed away, seeing him coming out to smoke a cigarette, he took the initiative to support him.

After leaving this smoky bar, Qi Li felt as if he had returned to the world from hell, he took a deep breath of fresh air, and then exhaled the stale air from his lungs.

He pushed and held his hand, but didn't push it away. He secretly rolled his eyes and let him go: "Hey, are you interested in me? Why do you mind my business?"

Gu Jun's brows were always furrowed, and only when he saw Qi Li would he relax a bit: "You... are called Qi Li?"

He had just heard his friend call him that.

"Yes, what? Is this name illegal?"

Gu Jun looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to find some sense of belonging from him. He helped this person, but this person didn't even say thank you. Not only his name, but also his temperament was very similar to that person.

"Forget it, just treat it as if you are serving the people." Qi Li avoided his gaze, and being stared at by that gaze, he felt inexplicably flustered, as if he owed him something.

To say that he has a stern face like the whole universe owes him 100 million is really not wronging him.

"Where are you going?" The editor-in-chief, who is usually unkind, was feeling restless at this moment, and just wanted to get closer to this strange boy, and a little closer.

"Go buy medicine, do you want to disfigure your face!"

Gu Jun smiled, as if the ice and snow had just melted, but Qi Li's hair grew furious when he saw it.

Wannian Ice Sculpture smiled?Does he need to see an eye doctor?

Of course, this clinkingly poor guy would never pay for his wound medicine. When paying, he took the hangover medicine and asked Gu Jun to pay for it.

Gu Jun naturally had to pay the bill, and even bought a bottle of water for Qi Li.

He almost wondered if the Gu Jun in front of him was also pierced by his soul?Otherwise, you used to be steadfast, but now you don’t even blink?

Full of doubts and unease, Qi Li took sober medicine, clumsily cleaned up his wound, and deliberately applied the medicine harder in order to avenge his repeated refusals.

Gu Jun suddenly grabbed his hand, just when Qi Li was thinking that his revenge was too obvious, this man finally couldn't take it anymore, he heard him say: "Qi Li, is that you?"

Everything was silent, the wind howled past the two of them, and the air froze for a moment.

When he heard him ask this sentence, Qi Li felt his whole heart was empty, and even his breathing began to tremble.

Bitter grievances filled my heart, did you see that!

He looked into the other person's deep eyes, which reflected the shadow of another person.

The ointment fell on the ground, breaking the silence. He withdrew his hand suddenly, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice to cover up the panic inside: "You wipe it yourself, I'll go first." After speaking, he rushed to He stopped a taxi by the side of the road and fled.

When he got in the car, his heart was still pounding. He had reason to suspect that if Gu Jun knew that he was reborn, he would definitely report to the National Research Institute and send him in as a guinea pig.

Thinking about it this way, all his weird behaviors made sense, it turned out that he was regarded as a cash cow!

hateful!

Sherlock Holmes, who thought he had touched the truth, gritted his teeth and felt that it was necessary to stay as far away from such dangerous people as possible.

Back at Mo Xiao's villa, there was still no one in the house, and he didn't know what he was up to recently.

Qi Li washed off the smell of alcohol, nestled comfortably on the bed-holding the computer, and started the daily essential homework - codewords.

He fell asleep in a daze, in the vast and boundless consciousness, his soul seemed to shuttle in a thick fog, and strange pictures flashed past him one after another, but he couldn't catch them.

In the dream, he followed a ball of white light, finally broke through the fog, and broke into a small manor. A little boy walked past him, holding a windmill made of paper, bouncing around innocently.

The boy ran to the edge of the pond, slipped his foot and rolled into the pond.

It was winter at that time, and there was still some broken ice on the pool, and it was bitingly cold when he fell into it. The boy was thumping and calling for help, but the servants of the manor didn't hear him.

The boy choked on a few sips of water, his hands and feet cramped, and he fell to the bottom of the pool weakly. Just when he thought he was dead, a hand stopped him and stopped him from falling into the boundless darkness.

When the boy opened his eyes, what he saw was such a face with an overly bright smile. Under the infection of that smile, it seemed that he was not so cold anymore.

The belated servant hurried over when he heard the shout, and sent the boy back to the room in a hurry. The man who looked like the chief manager pointed at the boy who saved him and scolded him, accusing him of being unfavorable as a nurse.

Qi Li saw that the young man's face no longer had a smile as bright as the scorching sun, but instead had the gloomy coldness of the twelfth lunar month.

"If I didn't have that smile at that time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have fallen so hard." A voice came from behind Qi Li. He turned around and saw that it was a vague shadow, and he could vaguely recognize it as this body. appearance.

"Original owner?"

Shadow chuckled, but there was no smile in the laughter, it was full of bitterness: "I'm sorry, I asked you to pick up my mess."

Qi Li didn't accept this sentence of sorry, nor did he accept it, and he didn't say anything for a while.Shadow went on to say: "My memory is too painful for me, I have to tell you bit by bit, you probably don't understand this feeling, the sweeter the previous memories, the more painful it will be when you wake up. People. Memories, no doubt, will kill the body and soul without bloodshed."

"Why would I wear it in your body?"

"I don't know...an old man gave me a piece of jade, saying that it can help me for the last time, maybe it's because of that jade?"

Qi Li recalled it carefully, he didn't seem to offend any old man?

"You are boarding in that piece of jade now?"

The original owner nodded, with a painful expression on his face: "I still have one last obsession, and I will leave after I finish it."

Just as he was about to ask, the original owner waved his hand and said softly: "Someone called you, see you next time."

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Mo Xiao put his palm on his forehead to test his body temperature, and he was relieved when he woke up: "You couldn't wake up no matter what I called you just now, you didn't get angry at all, but it scared me Why did you fall asleep so deeply?"

Not only that, I just saw that he only breathed out but not breathed in, and his face was very pale, almost like a dead man.

Qi Li was still in a daze, propped himself up to sit up, and shook his head: "I'm so tired, I accidentally fell asleep."

He looked at the clock, the hour hand was pointing at twelve o'clock.

"Did you just come back?" Mo Xiao hadn't changed her clothes yet, she looked dusty and exhausted.

"Well, there is something at home, as long as you are fine, remember to cover the quilt when you sleep." Mo Xiao thoughtfully put the computer on the side back on the desk, and poured him another cup of hot milk.

After Mo Xiao went out, Qi Li leaned on the bed and recalled the scene he saw in his dream. For some reason, his emotions were passively involved, and he always brought himself into it in a weird way, as if he felt the same as the original owner, but he had never experienced this before. However, where is the empathy at all?

When he met Meng Yu in the bar, he felt that something was wrong. Whenever he looked at Meng Yu, his heart beat faster, and when Meng Yu touched him, his whole body went limp.

He took out the jade around his neck in a daze, is this the reason for it?

Thinking that there is only a soul living in it is quite frightening.

He tidied up his messy thoughts, and couldn't feel sleepy, so he took out his mobile phone and flipped through the forum in boredom, and the news of Luoxue popped up: "Good news! The editor-in-chief is on leave, and I can put your article on the list tomorrow one day."

"Thank you, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"Hey, what--it's not strange if we don't sleep in this line of work." The other side sent an emoji sticking out his tongue and making a face: "I'm ready to be a short-lived ghost."

"That may be a short-lived ghost without a hairline." He sent it mercilessly. This sentence undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to a beautiful girl.

"Wow! I'm going to complain about the editor-in-chief for you."

Qi Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What about him?"

"Our editor-in-chief is a workaholic, and he insists on working even if he has a fever of 39 degrees. But tonight, he suddenly said in the editorial group that he will not be coming tomorrow. This is really a rare thing."

Maybe it's because of the injury on the face, so you can't face others?

"I heard that the editor-in-chief's family is introducing him to a partner recently. Maybe there will be a wife of the editor-in-chief soon~"

"Okay, stop gossiping, stick to the hairline and go, don't forget me when you become famous in the future."

"Okay, you are my own sister."

Qi Li turned off the phone and let out a long breath.

I have a secret that I can't vomit, seeing Luo Xue being so enthusiastic, I really want to share it with her—Gu Jun haunts GAY!

What a blast this news is!The editor-in-chief's wife might still be a man!

The author has something to say:

The editor-in-chief's wife is really a man

Sister Luoxue, don't you feel surprised or stimulated by thorns!