Mountains and seas have a home

No matter what Ji Yao thinks in his heart, Fu Zhong feels that this is for himself.Except for the eyes of people standing silently on the conference table, no one noticed him except Ji Yao, he was just an insignificant little person.But Fu Zhong didn't think it was a big deal, it was just something that every executive would experience.Ji Yao is the person he wants to chase, and he wants to be that kind of person. Just sitting there, Ji Yao makes people have the desire to rise up.

Fu Zhong quietly observed how the leaders discussed issues and drew up plans at the meeting. He thought he should learn.The second half of the meeting was boring, and Li Chongyan signed a few more documents.The argument was so intense that Ji Yao became irritable and sat in front of the computer rubbing his forehead with a headache.He never looked at Fu Zhong again, Fu Zhong was sitting in the corner, his eyes never left Ji Yao.

After the meeting was over, people left one after another. They had already gone far outside, but the sounds of quarreling continued to come over.Ji Yao sat at the desk and sorted out the documents in the mailbox, and was not in a hurry to leave. In the end, he was the only one left.Fu Zhong wanted to go over to help him get the computer, Ji Yao snapped the computer shut, turned and glanced at Fu Zhong: "What are you still doing here? The staff is coming to check the meeting room soon, so get out soon!"

"You haven't left yet, so I want to stay and wait for a while. Your complexion is not very good. You must be exhausted from the quarrel just now." Fu Zhong put a glass of warm water in front of Ji Yao.

Seeing that he brought water specially for her, Ji Yao thought that he was more thoughtful than her secretary.Fu Zhong is the most considerate person, a gentle person like him must be the object of a large number of suitors day and night.When Ji Yao thought of this, he started to get angry. Now he is enjoying Fu Zhong's tenderness, but in the future, with so many years, so many people will come to Fu Zhong, and he will also show tenderness to another person.

The fire of jealousy ignited in his heart, Ji Yao leaned on the chair with his arms folded, and ordered in a cold voice with his neck stuck: "Thank you for the water, you are so considerate. You walk out of that door right away, or I will Just kick your ass! Do you hear me!"

"Got it, sir!" Fu Zhong quickly stood at attention, took a last look at Ji Yao, and obediently stepped out from the door.

Ji Yao looked back, but did not see Fu Zhong's figure.He pressed the armrest of the chair in a daze for a while, then stretched out his hand and drank the warm water brought by Fu Zhong against his mouth.After drinking it, he thought about it, and there was a sweet smell in the water, maybe Fu Zhong put sugar cubes in it.He covered his face with his hands and rubbed it, his laziness made him even more confused about Fu Zhong.Ji Yao exhaled, picked up the computer and left here.

Fu Zhong was called to the office by the minister, and the minister took out a form from the drawer: "This is your application form for living in the apartment, and I have already signed it. Tomorrow you can ask the administrator if there is any vacant apartment. But you will immediately I'm going abroad, and I don't think I'll be here for long."

The form is signed with the minister's name and stamped with the official seal.The minister also took out a document bag and handed it to him. This is the formality document needed to move into the apartment, but it has already been completed.Fu Zhong took these two things and walked out the door, flipping through them over and over again, unable to hide his joy, he has to come early tomorrow to ask where there are vacant houses.Fu Zhong felt more energetic than before, he came back here again, and lived with Ji Yao again.

Ji Yao put the computer and a stack of folders on the desk in the office, went to the window and drew the velvet curtains, and the large fountain pool in the central square immediately disappeared from view.Ji Yao dismissed the secretary, and just as he sat down on the high-back chair, he caught a glimpse of a figure beside the door frame.He looked up, and one hand had already reached under the table and touched the handle of Beretta's gun.He found that the figure was the "mountain flower" - Wei Shanhua.

Wei Shanhua leaned against the door frame in a posture that no one would feel comfortable with. Compared with the door frame, he was like a towering giant.The half-breed blinked cheerful pale blue eyes, and his soft chestnut hair was thrown wildly on top of his head in a wavy hill.He walked in with brisk steps, as if he was ready to face the wind and waves at any time: "Take your hand off the handle of the gun, Santu, you almost killed me. Don't be so nervous, you are a bit too much."

"What's the matter?" Ji Yao rolled his eyelids, "Tell me if you have something to do, and get out if you have nothing to do."

Wei Shanhua handed him a paper cup of coffee, took time to look at Ji Yao for a while, and raised his thick and stylish eyebrows: "So angry?"

The aroma of the coffee wafted to Ji Yao, and he didn't need to taste it himself to know that there must be milk and sugar in it.This made his unhappy mood even more congested, just now he was still troubled by Fu Zhong's tenderness, and now there was coffee with sugar in front of him again.Ji Yao felt that today would not be a good day, the good times he and Fu Zhong had spread their wings and flew away on the highway.

"Why do you put on this look of watching the fun again?" Ji Yao held the pen, and there was a piece of red-headed document paper in front of him that needed to write instructions.Ji Yao glared at Wei Shanhua with eagle-like eyes.

The first-level executive commander's office is spacious, bright, and elegantly decorated, with a large dark rose-colored carpet on the floor.Ji Yao's big desk is shining brightly, and the objects on it are as neat and orderly as a phalanx of honor guards.Wei Shanhua sat down at the small tea table in front of his desk. This table was usually used for talks with important guests.Ji Yao glared at him and sat down.Wei Shanhua withdrew his happy expression, and said, "It's just because you're in a bad mood, I want to liven up the atmosphere!"

"God, you just came here to stand in front of my door, and brought a cup of coffee that smells bad, saying you want to liven up the atmosphere?" Ji Yao opened his palm and pointed to the paper cup next to him, "I should do it now kick you out!"

"Listen, Santu, I found something." Wei Shanhua didn't lift his butt off the comfortable soft chair with embroidery.

"Why do you have so many fucking things?"

"I found that Fu Zhong is more handsome than you."

Ji Yao pulled Beretta out from under the table and placed it next to the ink absorbing table, the magazine was full of bullets.Ji Yao raised his elbows to rest on the table, clasped his hands and looked at Wei Shanhua and said, "Speak less if you can't speak, you can donate your mouth."

"Shanhua" laughed, and Ji Yao stared at him with an unpleasant feeling.The two of them entered the time bureau in the same year, and they were about the same age. Wei Shanhua was the captain of the strategic special service team, and they were good comrades-in-arms.Wei Shanhua stirred the coffee in the cup, pinched the base of his nose with his thumb and forefinger, and suddenly spoke decently: "Do you think Constantine is trustworthy?"

"I think no matter who you are, you should maintain 30% suspicion." Ji Yao replied, he raised two fingers to hold the pen, as if smoking a cigarette, "Although the conditions he offered are very attractive, I don't fully believe him."

"I don't know why, I always find it very strange. They proposed to cooperate with us on the 'retrospective plan' very suddenly, and the planning document, risk assessment form, and hardware facilities are all comprehensive. Obviously, they came prepared." Wei Shanhua turned his face and stared at it. Ji Yao's eyes, "What's the reason why they put so much effort in rushing to do it? I don't understand."

Ji Yao silently and quickly thought about Wei Shanhua's words, turning an ink drawing pen with his fingers, looking at the gold characters engraved on the pen case.After a while, Ji Yao put the ink pen back: "The risk of the 'backtracking plan' scares you, Wei Shanhua. I know there are many things worth debating, but at least one thing is unquestionable, that is ——This project is carried out to find light for mankind.”

Before Wei Shanhua could say anything, Ji Yao lowered his eyes and concentrated on dealing with the unfinished instructions: "Okay, this is the end of the discussion, you can leave here and go home."

There was a knock on the door, and Ji Yao just wanted to turn on the buzzer to call the secretary, but he suddenly remembered that he had sent the secretaries away.The office was divided into two halves by a display shelf and a screen, and Ji Yao instructed Wei Shanhua to open the door.

Fu Zhong saw that the door opened, but the person who came out was not Ji Yao.Standing at the door, Wei Shanhua took a quick look at Fu Zhong, and suddenly he remembered who this person was.The office was quiet, and Ji Yao was sitting in the middle, with mellow sandalwood burning in the censer drawer.

"Hello, sir!" Fu Zhong glanced at the badge on Wei Shanhua's body and subconsciously shouted.This sound startled Ji Yao. He was writing at his desk, and when he heard Fu Zhong's voice, he immediately raised his head and pricked up his ears to pay attention to the movement outside.

When Wei Shanhua thought of Fu Zhong, he was always by Ji Yao's side, and Ji Yao awkwardly pushed him away, and neither did he win him over.Wei Shanhua knew Fu Zhong was a good guy at the first sight, especially the look in Fu Zhong's eyes, sincerity and loyalty are the two most impressive weapons.Wei Shanhua suddenly had a bad idea, he felt he had to help with something.He blinked happily, and greeted Fu Zhong: "You haven't gone back so late? What are you doing here?"

Fu Zhong glanced into the office and smelled the long scent of sandalwood.But he saw nothing, for the screen and the display racks of porcelain vases blocked his view.He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, what are Wei Shanhua and Ji Yao doing in the same room?Fu Zhong frowned, resisting the urge to break in and said, "I'm here to talk to Chief Ji about something."

"Oh, so you're looking for your own family." Wei Shanhua controlled his voice so that Ji Yao could hear the words without saying a word, "But your chief has something to do now, why don't you tell me how? I'll help you pass it on."

"Don't bother you, Chief Ji likes me to talk to him face to face." Fu Zhong took a step in, staring at Wei Shanhua's blue transparent eyes.Now he retracted all the sincere and loyal eyes that were shown tenderly, revealing a fierce edge.

Ji Yao stopped writing quickly. When did he say that he likes to hear Fu Zhong talk about things face to face?Ji Yao could hear the displeasure in Fu Zhong's flat tone, he put down the pen, got up, left his seat and walked out.

Wei Shanhua was stunned by Fu Zhong's fierce gaze, he was surprised why this good guy has two faces, but he said: "Santu is most afraid of us being troublesome, and he actually likes to let you talk about things face to face? There are still people in the world. This is treated differently?"

"What do you call him?" Fu Zhong captured the fleeting point.

Ji Yao had already bypassed the screen and walked outside, shadowy, stepping on the thick and soft carpet without making any sound of footsteps.He listened to the conversation between the two, and immediately raised his leg and hit Wei Shanhua's ass with his knee, pointed at his straight nose and cursed: "Lieutenant Colonel Wei Shanhua, shut up! Get out of here right away!" ! Five seconds! Execute immediately!"

Poor Wei Shanhua did bad things with good intentions, and even received a stinky training.He raised his arms in surrender, waved at Fu Zhong, and was slapped open by Ji Yao.After Wei Shanhua yelled to stand at attention, he disappeared into the corridor outside, and Fu Zhong stared at him until he couldn't see anyone before turning his head.Ji Yao stood in front of him with arms folded and asked sharply, "Where are you looking at me? I'm standing in front of you, and you're still looking around!"

"I'm sorry, sir! I won't be relieved until the officer just disappeared! I'll just watch you now, and I won't look at anything else!"

"Where did he offend you?" Ji Yao asked.

Fu Zhong couldn't tell the truth now, he had a series of associations because he saw Wei Shanhua and Ji Yao alone in a room, which made him feel very sad and unbalanced.When facing Ji Yao, the sharpness in Fu Zhong's eyes receded, and the soft warmth came back.He only has this kind of warmth towards Ji Yao, and he is only gentle towards him.Fu Zhong quietly looked at Ji Yao's cheeks, lips, and neck, worried whether someone would leave marks on Ji Yao's body before him.But his worries are unnecessary.

"I'm afraid of him—" Fu Zhong stammered, the cleverness he had just faced Wei Shanhua suddenly went offline, "I'm afraid he will be bad for you!"

Ji Yao laughed out loud: "How could he be against me? Are you afraid that I won't be able to beat him, or that he won't be able to dodge my bullets?"

Fu Zhong's Adam's apple rolled, this part is full of masculine charming features, Ji Yao likes him here.Fu Zhong didn't answer, Ji Yao closed the door of the office, and walked back inside: "Tell me, soldier, what are you looking for me for?"

"I... came to see you." Fu Zhong replied, this is the truth he hesitated for a long time.The involuntary reaction made him more willing to tell the truth, he didn't want to hide anything in front of Ji Yao.

Standing behind the screen, Ji Yao loosened some ties, then took out a lemon from the drawer, cut it up and threw it into the water glass.He skillfully made lemonade, turned his gaze from Fu Zhong's toes to the top of his head: "I haven't seen enough in the control center just now? Don't think I don't know you're looking at me, I dare say you haven't looked away In 1 minute."

"I think you are learning from you. You are my role model to some extent. I want to follow you."

"What kind of degree is 'to a certain extent'? If I hadn't manipulated you, you wouldn't even be qualified to listen in, and you would still have the opportunity to stare at me non-stop?"

Fu Zhong looked into Ji Yao's eyes: "Then I beg you to continue pampering me like this."

Sandalwood smells so soothing to the body and mind, Ji Yao was about to walk towards Fu Zhong with two glasses in his hand, but was stunned speechless by his words.Fu Zhong came to disturb his mood again, and Ji Yao couldn't tell whether Fu Zhong was an angel or a devil, whether he was here to save him or to drag him into the endless hell.His gentle voice and cute face are clearly the messenger of heaven, but at the same time he has the ability to seduce people that only devils have.Fu Zhong has two extremes, and he becomes as elusive as a philosophical proposition.

"Come here! Why are you standing so far away? Stand in front of me!" Ji Yao sat in the high-backed chair behind the desk, clasped his fingers and looked at the person in front of him, "What else do you want to say?"

Fu Zhong smelled the coffee, and he recognized that the coffee had added sugar, and Ji Yao never drank coffee with sugar.Fu Zhong noticed the coffee cup next to Ji Yao's elbow. The lid hadn't been opened, so it seemed that Ji Yao hadn't touched it.Now that Fu Zhong knew who brought the coffee, Wei Shanhua didn't understand Ji Yao's preferences, so Fu Zhong felt proud that he had won.

"I also want to say that I can go on a mission with you this time, and I will behave well. I will not let you live alone like in the past few years. I will feel sorry for you if you get hurt."

"When did I say that I must have you to accompany me? I can't live without you? Don't live for me, you have to live for yourself. Did you hear me! You have to stride forward for your own future Walk!"

Ji Yao's words struck Fu Zhong's heart like thunder, making his heart and lungs tremble.Fu Zhong knew that this was Ji Yao's expectation for him, and he told himself how to live and what to live for.Whether you can withstand the wind and rain at a young age, there will be more in the days to come!

A glass of lemonade was placed on the small table, as if reserved for Fu Zhong.Ji Yao just wanted to get coffee, but suddenly stopped, and drank lemonade instead.Beside the high-backed chair was a square table with three telephones, a dictaphone, and a walkie-talkie.In addition, there is a mobile bookcase between the two large French windows, which is filled with various files.Cocktail cabinets and sofas and easy chairs are placed on the woolen rug in the northeast corner.

A door is solemnly inlaid in the corner of the office, and behind it should be the lounge. Offices of this level are generally equipped with fully functional junior suites for evening rest.

"Chief, aren't you going back to the apartment?" Fu Zhong asked.

"I won't go back. I'll just sleep here." Ji Yao took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes wearily, "You go."

"Sir—"

"Execute immediately!" Ji Yao stood up from the chair, walked to the window and turned his back to Fu Zhong.

Fu Zhong bit his lip and wanted to speak, but Ji Yao's face made him unable to speak.It was cold, Ji Yao only wore a shirt.Fu Zhong took off his windbreaker and put it on his back, Ji Yao didn't refuse.The curtain was drawn a crack.Ji Yao stood there looking at the fountain pool outside, a magnificent statue stood on the spar stone seat in the center of the pool.He propped his forehead to think about things, and seeing that he didn't want to talk, Fu Zhong had to leave the office alone.It was cool outside, so he put on his coat and hurried to the parking lot.

A white car drove over from a distance with its lights on, and Ji Yao recognized it as Fu Zhong's car.He watched silently as it slowly turned a corner by the fountain pool, and then drove out the gate of the Time Bureau.The parking lot is closer to the second south gate, and Fu Zhong can get home faster by going out from that gate, but he didn't do it.He drove a long way to the east gate, and looked at a certain light on the building from a distance, which was where Ji Yao's office was.

Only after taking such a look at Fu Zhong can he drive away from the time bureau and go home with peace of mind.

Seeing that the car turned to another road and disappeared, Ji Yao drew the curtain and walked back to the desk.He stood in front of the small tea table for a while, staring down at the untouched glass of lemonade.He brewed it specially for Fu Zhong, but he didn't specify that he should drink it.He didn't let Fu Zhong drink, so Fu Zhong would never touch a drop of water.Ji Yao thought of the loyalty in Fu Zhong's eyes, which made him dare not think deeply.

Half an hour later, a message popped up on Ji Yao's phone: Chief, I'm home, good night.

Ji Yao stopped the work at hand, leaned back in the chair, and smiled softly, his anger dissipated at some point.Look at the clock on the wall, it is 01:15, there is no coffee to refresh you, and sleepiness hits you in waves.

There was a pack of cigarettes in the drawer, and when he was about to take out one, Ji Yao suddenly remembered that Fu Zhong told him to avoid touching these things.He paused at this thought, and pushed the drawer back.Ji Yao worked until two o'clock in the morning before turning off the lights. He tightened his windbreaker and got up to go to the lounge behind the office. After taking a simple shower, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.He closed his eyes, and wanted to wrap up in the windbreaker for a while, because there was a warm breath on it.

But he fell into a drowsy sleep after a while, forgetting to take off his windbreaker.He was surrounded by the breath of accord all night, as if he was in his arms.But Ji Yao knew it was fake, and Fu Zhong wouldn't hug her to sleep.

The next day, after Fu Zhong finished his morning training, he went to the apartment management department immediately.

“7-2-2601、6-3-1304、5-1-2202都空着，你想住哪里？”管理员问道。

"7-2-2601." Fu Zhong replied without hesitation, immediately filled out the trademark on the application form, entered fingerprints, and urged the administrator to give him the room card and key.

Ji Yao went to the training ground after the meeting, but there was no one, so today's morning training is over.For the first time, Fu Zhong did not send a message to report the situation, Ji Yao felt a little unaccustomed.He inspected the training ground and randomly checked the troops who were undergoing simulation training.At noon, he went to the cafeteria to order a cup of iced coffee and ordered some usual meals, but he didn't eat much.He walked back to the apartment, thinking about Fu Zhong, he opened the elevator door and walked in, ready to go back and take a nap.

Since the head of the equipment department moved away, the door opposite has been closed tightly.Just as Ji Yao turned around from the lobby in front of the elevator, he saw that the door of the neighbor's house, which had always been closed, was opened today.The corridor of the corridor is spacious and bright, and there are large decorative oil paintings on the clean tiles on the walls on both sides.Ji Yao stopped in front of the door of 2601, and heard voices and noises inside.Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and Fu Zhong was walking out, and he was on the phone.

The two met just like that, and Fu Zhong saw Ji Yao's voice stopped abruptly for a moment, and then hurriedly recovered and quickly ended the call.He stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and first shouted: "Hello, sir!"

"I told you to move back, so you moved across from me? You know how to choose a house." Ji Yao said pretending not to care.

Fu Zhong was a little embarrassed, and spread his hands in embarrassment: "I went to ask the administrator, and they said that only this one happened to be vacant, and then I had to come here to live."

Ji Yao glanced at him and frowned: "It sounds like you're not happy?"

"No, sir, I am very happy to be your neighbor!" Fu Zhong hurriedly dispelled his worries, "There is nothing that makes me happier than this!"

Now Ji Yao felt comfortable, he smiled slightly, with a few wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and said, "I just moved to a new house, why don't you invite me in for a while?"

Fu Zhong invited Ji Yao in, and gently closed the door.The house has been cleaned up, but there are still some small things that haven't been sorted out in time.Fu Zhong didn't bring anything here because he didn't live here for long.There is a gray-blue carpet under the sofa in the living room. This color makes Ji Yao feel pleasing to the eye.There are several glass plates on the cypress coffee table, holding jugs and glasses on them.The curtains are newly replaced, and they are opened on both sides. The open balcony can have a panoramic view of the green park a few kilometers away.

Ji Yao walked around the living room, Fu Zhong asked Ji Yao what he wanted to drink, and Ji Yao said he wanted cherry wine with ice.Fu Zhong handed him the open glass, and gave him a plate of baked almond berry cake: "What are you laughing at, chief?"

"Fart, I didn't laugh at all." Ji Yao took the wine glass from him and shook the ice cubes in the pink wine.

"But the corners of your mouth always turn up, like this."

"After a morning meeting, the facial muscles need to be relaxed, otherwise it is easy to become facial paralysis."

Fu Zhong didn't say anything, and walked to the other side calmly to open a box sealed with white glue, and took out a stack of books and a few photo frames from inside.Fu Zhong stood up several photo frames and put them on the display cabinet. Ji Yao looked over one by one and saw a group photo of Fu Zhong and his parents on the lawn, behind which was the white manor.Fu Zhong in the photo is different from the current one, but his facial features are similar, and Fu Zhong looks exactly like his father.

"20-year-old me." Fu Zhong told him, "This is my father, and this is my mother."

Ji Yao took a sip of sweet wine and said with a smile: "You are so tender and handsome. Your mother is very beautiful, and your father is also very handsome. You look alike."

"This is a photo taken on my birthday, at the gate of the university." Fu Zhong pointed to another photo, "This is a photo of my parents, I took it for them."

Fu Zhong brought these three photos in total.Ji Yao looked at the people in the photo silently, and the whole family smiled at the camera.He sipped the cherry wine one mouthful at a time, was in a daze for a while, and then looked away calmly.

"Chief, we leave on Thursday, and I can stay with you for three nights."

"Watch your words, we don't live together, we're just next door."

Fu Zhong leaned on the mica stone table with his shoulders slanted, and the collar of his shirt was half opened.He slapped Ji Yao's side, and said softly, "Don't you look very angry?"