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Zhao Qiqiu: "..." Is this my real father, isn't this my real father? !

Uh wait, he's here to protect Xianminghai, isn't it a good thing that Xianxianjing has been grounded?

But this situation is really weird, completely beyond his expectation.

He thought that Ming-Xingjing was confident, but he knew that his family had such an attitude towards him, so why is he still so stubborn?Relapsed after just three days?

Zhao Qiqiu is also a fine person, when he heard the woman crying, he thought of Luo Qingzhi inexplicably, and for some reason, Er Qing was not allowed to come back.

This is the first time that Erqing came out after being locked up. He was already disheartened and confused inside. He didn't know how long it had been, and he had been crying. He didn't expect to have a chance to let the wind go. It took a long time to recover from the excitement. , responsive to Zhao Qiqiu's every request, and careful in doing things very licking the dog.

Zhao Qiqiu asked him to stay, and Er Qing settled down in the Xian family's villa, scurrying back and forth, and he really let him hear something again.

Zhao Qiqiu was cutting nails on the side of the bed, clicking and clicking, and the voice of Mingming Hai's mother, Ru Yi, came from his ears.

Huo Ruyi was administering medicine to his son, and said, "Mom knows that you are enduring that white-eyed wolf, but don't let yourself get involved. A mother like you can't sleep because of her heartache."

Zhao Qiqiu didn't hear a response, but he imitated Xianxian Hai's smiling face, and then heard his mother say: "It's almost the same now, my son is so good, he always beats that bastard, and Xianxian mirrors his father." , I’m sure you won’t be able to turn over again. You must never fight in the future, what age is it, and people who rely on violence to solve problems have no brains? Just like the Lin family’s previous style, your father hates it the most. "

At this time, Zhao Qiqiu heard Xianxianhai's absent-minded voice: "The Lin family?" He instinctively felt that Xianxianhai's tone was different from the daytime:

"The current style of the Lin family has not changed."

Mingming Hai was hard to speak at home, his mother scolded Mingming for a long time, but he just said this sentence, it is hard to imagine that this is the sociable Minghai that Zhao Qiqiu has seen.

Moreover, what does it mean that the current style of the Lin family has not changed?

Zhao Qiqiu paused, blew into the gap between the nail clippers, looked out the window in the direction of Erqing, shook his head and thought, boy, I won’t help you, no matter how scheming you are, you will inevitably suffer a few times, but now you want to Refused to welcome, the young boss is really flamboyant.I like.

However, the beautiful dream of me wanting to hug my thighs to dawdle seems to have been shattered in just half a day.

There is no need to continue listening now, watching Ming Minghai and his fucking Taoism, you won't suffer.

Zhao Qiqiu began to be a little curious about Mingjing's reaction. He was grounded, forced to go hungry to experience life, and his pocket money was also stopped. His father was really stunned.

I thought that Mingming Jing would be angry and smashed in his room, but Er Qing said that Mingxing was just standing in front of the window in a daze.

"What kind of daze?"

Erqing climbed on the window sill and observed for a while: "Just looking outside without moving, maybe you are watching thunder?"

"...do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, I'm a little scared by the thunder, what should I do, warden, how many days have I been in there?" Er Qing asked aggrievedly, his voice trembling again.

"It's only been three days. Well, even if you can see it, it doesn't mean that an ordinary person can see it. Maybe he is thinking about life."

Erqing's hissing voice came into his ears clearly, as if Erqing had changed another place to observe. After a while, Erqing said, "Director, I can prove that he is watching the thunder."

"how to prove?"

"He was talking to himself."

Zhao Qiqiu hesitated for a moment, suddenly he didn't want to listen, but finally asked: "What did he say?"

Er Qing said: "He said 'it's so noisy'."

Zhao Qiqiu: "..."

Are you sure you are not saying that you are noisy?

Fortunately, the ring on Erqing's neck allows him to only communicate with Zhao Qiqiu alone. This is also a means to prohibit these monsters from communicating in prison, and it is impossible for Mingmingjing to hear its voice.

That being the case, what the bright mirror is talking about is so noisy, is it really thunder?

"Erqing, wait a minute and don't move."

Zhao Qiqiu hugged his feet in one hand and nail clippers in the other, and closed his eyes.

"Why, Warden, Warden? Whoops!"

The little cyan snake limply fell from the window sill on the second floor to the lawn below, and swished out again the next second. The voice in Erqing's mind was one step closer to it, and Erqing panicked: "What's going on? , What’s going on? Warden, Warden, I’m blind! Warden, I can’t control my body anymore!!”

"Don't make noise, I'm looking at something. You don't have to be afraid, it's a merit."

"..." Is it really okay for you to keep fooling me with merit?The last time I said that the sentence was reduced, it was only reduced by two days!What bike do you want?

Zhao Qiqiu used Erqing's body to climb up the window sill. Erqing felt it and said, "Is there no one around? I may be the ugliest snake ever twisted."

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu hung down from the edge of the window, and found that Mingming Jing was really looking out of the window, or the sky outside the window, and was immediately taken aback.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights in Mingming's room were not turned on. In order to see clearly, Zhao Qiqiu got very close to the opponent's face.

Erqing doesn't know what micro-expressions are, and he has only a half-knowledge of human reactions and habits. Zhao Qiqiu is not. Can follow the lightning in the sky.

This is the instinct of ordinary people to observe. Even though the bright mirror is expressionless and does not look east or west, his pupils do tremble with the flash of lightning.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." Me? ? ?

Bright Mirror at night looks more like a child of his age, and even though he has just experienced a family conflict, the haze in Bright Mirror's expression is even less than that of the day, it looks indifferent, but not so sharp, as if he has known for a long time There will be such an end.

Just thinking about it, Mingming Jing frowned suddenly, as if he was nearsighted, he squinted his eyes facing the front, and then squinted again.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." This should not be an illusion, he is looking at me.

Immediately, Mingming mirror stretched out his hand in the direction of Zhao Qiqiu with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Qiqiu easily passed his finger, and quickly confirmed that the bright mirror should not be able to see clearly, perhaps only a silhouette or shadow could be seen.

Is this kid born with yin and yang eyes?

Zhao Qiqiu jumped back and fell into the grass again, Erqing shook his head, Zhao Qiqiu had already gone back.

Er Qing, who was greatly relieved, said: "Prisoner, don't worry, I will watch them, ten days and half a month, no matter how long."

"It's alright, you can go back."

"..."

……

On the second and third day, Mingminghai did not get troubled again, not even Zhao Qiqiu was troubled by Gong Yasheng, presumably because Mingmingjing did not come to school.

"Qiqiu, why don't you eat?"

Zhao Qiqiu came back to his senses, Xianminghai was sitting opposite him, looking at him with concern.Immediately oh twice, looked at the two small buns on the dinner plate, and continued to eat.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Qiqiu shook his head again, expressing that he was fine.

Xianminghai pushed his glasses, and the long eyelashes behind the lenses slightly closed.He could also feel that, inexplicably, Zhao Qiqiu's attitude towards him was a little alienated, not as good as when they first met that day.

Could it be that the person surnamed Zhao was scared when he heard what kind of person Ming Xianjing was?

Xianminghai showed a smile, and pushed the juice on his hand towards Zhao Qiqiu: "Seeing that your complexion is not very good, here you are."

Zhao Qiqiu grinned, his eight teeth shining brightly: "Thank you."

At nightfall, Zhao Qiqiu hummed an unknown tune, riding the pedals of an Erqing bicycle, all the way to the vicinity of Xian's house under the side-eyes of passers-by, and when he got to a place where no one was around, he let go of the handle, and Erqing stopped by himself up.

"Erqing, can you stop shaking, last time I remember you were quite stable." Zhao Qiqiu thought of the pity in the eyes of passers-by later, maybe he felt that he was a child with Parkinson's who was still riding a bicycle, so brave.

"Director, can you stop chanting sutras?" Erqing said weakly.

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu came to his senses, coughed, and changed the subject: "Hurry up."

Erqing resentfully rolled up the supermarket plastic bag handed to him, and headed towards Xian's house.

……

The bedroom was still very dark. Three days had passed, and everything was still in place. It looked as clean as if no one had ever lived in it.

A shadow curled up on the bed, facing out the window, with its eyes open and motionless.

Ming Xianjing felt the scorching pain in his abdomen, but there was no wave in his heart.Since you want to teach him a lesson, of course you can't say it casually.

A thin chain is wrapped around his slender fingers. One end of the chain is an antique pocket watch, which is now open. The delicate hour and minute hands seem to be frozen on the beige dial, and a pocket watch is stuck inside the watch cover. In the photo, whenever the thunder flashes outside the window, the smiling face of the woman in the photo will light up once.

Three days passed, and I only drank a few sips of water. It would be fine if he passed out in the room, but every day the housekeeper came to see him, and he was fine like this.

Thinking of the faces of the mother and the child, they were bright and expressionless. As for the person he called his father, he just disappointed him time and time again.

Mingmingjing tightened his fingers, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a cold smile. He wanted to see when Mingxianhai would be torn off that begging mask by himself.

There was a crackling sound, as if a stone hit the window glass, and after a while, there was another crisp sound, Ming Mingjing frowned, and didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the glass kept ringing, and he slowly sat up.

The burning in his stomach and the signs of weakness in his extremities remind him that he's only been holding on so far.

This is a private villa, and the knocking on the windows will only be caused by family members. He thinks that it is most likely that Xianxianhai is playing tricks on him, because he will go out tomorrow, and today he is going to irritate himself first?

But when he stood in front of the window, all the sounds disappeared.

Mingming Jing frowned even tighter. He first looked at the garden below, but there was no one there, but as he looked down, he saw a plastic bag crowded together on the window sill.The mouth of the bag was slightly opened at this time, revealing the small bread bag inside.

Mingming stared at it for a long time, finally, he opened the window, stretched his hand out of the window, flicked the back of his hand, and with a clatter, the plastic bag fell down.

Ming Mingjing closed the window, turned around and walked a few steps into the bedroom. Suddenly, there was another knock on the window behind him.

A few seconds later, he returned to the window, looking at the plastic bag placed on the window sill, the look in his eyes gradually became dark.

He slowly opened the window and took the bag in.

……

"Prisoner, won't he find it strange?"

Zhao Qiqiu was riding a bicycle, blowing warm wind, fantasizing that this was the last normal summer night in this century and many centuries to come, and said casually: "It's okay, people with yin and yang eyes see a lot of strange things .”

"But why should we help him?"

"If people want to have a fair choice, they must first have a fair choice." Tomorrow is the last day, and he wants to know the answer.

Besides, if Mingming Jing is the boss, he thinks he can still save him, and after a few days, more weird things will happen, a piece of bread is nothing.

"Teach me, Warden."

"... Hurry up, are you human?"

Erqing: "..." I think the warden is swearing, but I have no proof.

……

For six days and six nights in a row, Zhao Qiqiu suffered from severe insomnia. Finally, on the last day, Zhao Qiqiu propped his head up in class and felt drowsy, but he just couldn't sleep. He heard someone suddenly exclaimed in his ear: "It's thundering."

Zhao Qiqiu opened his eyes.

coming.

From now on, ordinary people can gradually see the signs of thunder, and the spiritual energy restarts and begins.

Looking at the clock in the classroom, there is still an hour before school ends, and the driver sent by Lin Zhao to pick him up will arrive at the school gate in 10 minutes.

Zhao Qiqiu raised his hand: "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."

When he was about to leave the classroom, Zhao Qiqiu felt someone staring at him, turned around, and saw Xianminghai smiling at him from his seat.

Zhao Qiqiu mouthed: "Goodbye, I have something to do."

His memory can't be restored 100%, but he remembers that in the talk show, Xianminglou mentioned that he was in the central island garden in the center of the city on the night when he restarted his spiritual energy.But everyone knows that at that time, the concentration of aura in the entire Haijing City and its surroundings, Zhongxin Island Garden, was among the best compared with all other cities at the same time.

So there are two purposes for this trip, he first went to get some glory, and waited for someone by the way, waiting for the legendary boss, Mingming Lou.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the moon is gradually covered by dark clouds, the stars are far away, and all the decorations in the sky disappear, leaving only a dark and dark curtain, and the rampant thunder and lightning.

At this time, all the living and dead people have never seen such a scene. The TV station issued a lightning warning early, reminding people to take shelter before the storm and not to stay outside.

When night fell and everyone could see this scene, the sky seemed to be collapsing, and there was a terrible bang. No one could even confirm whether the sound was caused by thunder or came from behind the deep black curtain.

There are fewer and fewer citizens walking in the Central Island garden, and it gradually becomes empty.

Suddenly, a bright green light slid out from the darkness, and a bicycle that was too brightly colored seemed to be glowing by itself, and it rode leisurely.

Zhao Qiqiu walked around the garden for a long time, and found that he seemed to be the only one left, as well as a few wild cats and dogs that were trembling.

What about the boss? !

But before he could think again, just as he stood still, all the sounds in the sky disappeared.

"Prison, warden?" Erqing said anxiously as the bicycle swayed beside him, "I want to go back."

In the previous life, Er Qing was free when the spiritual energy restarted, Zhao Qiqiu didn't want to change too much, so he said: "Let's stay."

Stay and watch a good show where the sky collapses, the universe is reversed, and the ancient times come again.