Mountains and seas have a home

The sudden anger burned from Ji Yao to Fu Zhong's body, his hands and feet were cold, and his mind was so dizzy that only a ball of ashes remained.Fu Zhong took the plate of "Casablanca", walked two steps in front of the hall, and then stuffed the plate back into the satchel.The oil paintings on the wall are illuminated by the light to exude a soft temperament, and a pot of podocarpus is placed under the copper plate relief. The fierce-looking door god on the relief has a skin color as dark as cinnamon bark.

He hesitated for a long time in front of Ji Yao's door, but he couldn't hear anything through the magnetic door.Fu Zhong touched his lips, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Sir, did you knock on my door just now for something?"

The security protection system transmitted his words to the screen, and it bounced away from Ji Yao.Ji Yao was in a fit of anger, scratching his heart and liver, his heart and lungs were all squeezed together.He glanced at the screen next to him, but said nothing.Ji Yao went to the kitchen irritably, opened the refrigerator to look up and down, and finally took out a bottle of cherry wine, uncorked the bottle, poured it into a glass, and took a sip of it for herself.The cool wine slipped down his throat and fell into his stomach, making him shiver with the cold, like a sweet cherry in his mouth.

Fu Zhong knocked on the door twice, and messages kept popping up on the screen, but Ji Yao ignored him.He went to the balcony and sat down on the recliner, took out a cigarette from the dark green box, and lit the fire himself.He threw away the lighter and lay down on the chair covered with fur blankets, the gray mist rising from the cigarette butts covered his eyes.Ji Yao held the cigarette between two fingers, squinted his eyes and stared at the completely silent and boring northern sky outside the window, so quiet, the slightest sound would arouse an empty echo.

"I'm sorry, sir, I shouldn't have watched movies with others and delayed your business. Do you have something to say? You can punish me as you like." Fu Zhong's voice was uploaded from the screen to Ji Yao's ears, and he still Standing outside the door, his photo was displayed on the interface.

That photo appeared repeatedly in front of Ji Yao's eyes. Ji Yao didn't want to take a look at him, but he was always attracted by his face.The photo is the ID photo of the executor, Fu Zhongping is looking at the camera, his gentle eyes seem to be looking at people outside the picture.Ji Yao bit her lip when provoked, and became even more anxious.He stubbed out his unfinished cigarette, stood up from the chair with the armrests in place, turned around and entered the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with his hands.Soon, the sound of splashing water came from inside, Ji Yao stood under the shower head and let the water rush over his body.

The message channel of the security protection system was turned off by Ji Yao, and Fu Zhong had no choice but Ji Yao didn't want to listen to him at all.Ji Yao never came to open the door for him, nor did he reply a word, Fu Zhong stood alone outside and waited for 10 minutes.He was discouraged looking at the hard and locked magnetic door, and he couldn't wait for Ji Yao to come out to see him, so Fu Zhong had to go back to his home.The string of paper lanterns on the cup is still hanging there, and the petals are densely written with two words - thin waist.

Fu Zhong shortened the strap of the backpack and hung it behind the chair, lying on the desk and fiddled with the lantern flowers with his fingers.Seeing that there were still a few pieces of waste paper on the table, he folded a rabbit and a crane.He put these gadgets together, and he didn't forget to use a marker to add red eyes to the rabbit.At this time, Fu Zhong was upset, he lowered his head and rubbed a few pieces of paper, tearing up a few pieces of paper dragonfly.

He looked at "Slender Waist" and thought about Ji Yao, and it was he who made Ji Yao angry.The plate in the bag was the culprit of all this, and when Ji Yao learned that he was watching a movie with Chen Wei, he became furious.

The things in the satchel hadn't been sorted out yet, and it took Fu Zhong a long time to raise his head unhappily and prepare to pack the package.After he took a few things out, he realized that he forgot one thing—he forgot to copy the medical examination data into the medical examination form.Fu Zhong was shocked and sobered up a lot, his heart and lungs throbbed. He was so busy thinking about Ji Yao that he forgot the task that Ji Yao had given him!Fu Zhong covered his mouth, closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose angrily.

"Go back and copy this, this, and these. I don't need anything else, I just wrote it for fun."

Now he knew what Ji Yao came to knock on his door for, and he also knew why Ji Yao became so angry after hearing that he and Chen Wei were watching a movie.Fu Zhong hurriedly sat up, spread out the white paper that recorded the data, took the medical examination form from the shelf, and took out a fountain pen to write the numbers one by one.While transcribing, he scolded himself and Chen Wei in his heart, scolding himself for forgetting business at this moment, and annoyed Ji Yao.

Chen Wei was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, reading a novel. He just followed a writer's official account, and spent time every day checking for updates.Suddenly he trembled for no reason, and then sneezed.He said to himself, "Who is editing me behind my back recently", and he didn't care anymore, because he just swiped to today's updated chapter.

The author sent a notice a few days ago that something happened at home, so today's updated chapter only has a few hundred words.It took Chen Wei 30 seconds to read it, but he didn't feel it was enough, so he went to look through the table of contents, and clicked on a chapter to review it again.This is the homework that Chen Wei must do every day. He does not pursue high expectations, and he is very satisfied to see that the writer is still alive.The injury on the leg is still hurting, and the roommate has already gone home to take care of the sick mother.The house is empty, with Chen Wei's collection of "The Hobbit" movie poster hanging on the wall, and the characters on it are staring at him.

Although he felt that a few hundred words were not enough, Chen Wei didn't say anything, but quietly went to make a list of writers.It was getting late, he pressed the phone off and stuffed it under the pillow, then turned off the wall lamp in the bedroom.Chen Wei thought wildly about the plot in the novel, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Zhong finished copying the medical examination form, and only copied the few requested by Ji Yao.After copying, he propped his chin and felt serious worries, should he send it to Ji Yao directly, or what?

He flipped through the previous physical examination report, a thick stack of papers, recorded from birth to the present, and even recorded his college physical examination results.Fu Zhong was born prematurely, half-life was already in the sky when he was born, Fu Yangxia paid special attention to his son's physique, after all, the Fu family has been engaged in military industry for generations.Fu Yangxia hoped that his son would inherit his father's career, but Fu Zhong did not inherit his career.Fu Zhong didn't go to the military academy, he went to a top comprehensive university, and then jumped into the time bureau with his skills.

After taking a shower, Ji Yao's anger subsided a lot. He stood in front of the mirror to wipe off the water droplets on his body, and looked at his chest and abdominal muscles.He gestured at the curvature and size of his pectoral muscles, and then put his hands on his waist, which was quite neat and beautiful.Ji Yao didn't want to look at the scar on her back, so she stepped on her slippers and walked out of the steaming bathroom.His taut skin was steamed pink, and his moist, rosy cheeks showed his youth and health.

Just as he took off the towel on his body, he heard a knock on the door. He was so frightened that he quickly pressed the towel to cover his important parts, and went to the cloakroom to put on the soft satin robe.Ji Yao tucked his skirt into his belt, and reopened the message channel, and he saw that there was indeed Fu Zhong standing outside.

"Chief, are you at home?" Fu Zhong said, "I'll hand in the medical examination form."

Ji Yao felt relieved, but he didn't say anything, he was an officer, and he had to have the majesty of an officer.Ji Yao walked slowly to the soft stool and sat down, applied the ointment in front of the mirror, and then put on the glasses calmly.He wanted Fu Zhong to know what it was like to wait.

While he was applying the medicine, Fu Zhong stayed outside the door and never left.If the door is not opened to him again tonight, the door god on the bronze relief will probably be replaced by Fu Zhong's face.Ji Yao smiled, grabbed his wide sleeves, got up and went out to open the door, standing at the door to look at him.

"Sir, this is my medical examination form. I didn't hand it in in time, I'm very sorry!" Fu Zhong stood at attention and looked forward, "I'll listen to your punishment!"

Ji Yao stretched out his hand to take the medical examination form, leaned on the door frame and looked down at the form in his hand, lowered his brows and said, "Why haven't you filled it out? What are you going to do if you haven't filled it out? Wait for me to help you." Fill? Use your brain, Fu Zhong, I don't have that much time to spare."

The physical examination form was slapped on Fu Zhong's chest, but before Fu Zhong could catch it, it fell and covered Ji Yao's instep.Fu Zhong picked it up and saw Ji Yao's ankle exposed under the soft satin robe, and the vertical scars were tightly winding on his skin.Ji Yao's long calf line hidden under the robe is tightly tucked at the ankle bone, as if made of steel, full of eagle-like strength.

Fu Zhong saw that he was wearing the popped soft satin from last time, and the platinum material made his whole body sparkle.The clothes really fit him, and it is easier to arouse people's desire to find out than the strict uniform.Fu Zhong couldn't help laughing, and Ji Yao scolded him again: "Why are you laughing? Who allowed you to laugh? You just disrespect me so much! Turn your eyes to other places for me, don't stare at me stop!"

Ji Yao cursed up and down, saying that Fu Zhong didn't understand the rules.Fu Zhong didn't say a word, he stopped talking back to Ji Yao a long time ago.At the end, after Ji Yao finished cursing, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the control panel next to him, ready to close the door and let the Fu Zhong hang out.Fu Zhong pressed the magnetic door, so frightened that Ji Yao immediately let the magnetic door retract, lest he be caught in the middle of the door that can crush cattle bones.Fu Zhong didn't leave, he held the door and looked at Ji Yao, as if he was going to wrap Ji Yao in his arms and into his chest in the next second.

"What else do you want to say?" Ji Yao put on a gloomy face and looked at Fu Zhong.Ji Yao's tall figure and sharp eyes can scare anyone out of their wits, but as soon as he enters Fu Zhong's gentle gaze, this evil spirit will be neutralized a lot.

"You didn't let me talk." Fu Zhong pushed the door shut, "I want to say——you asked me to copy only these few data, and I will add the rest later."

From any angle, Fu Zhong looks like an ornament of the time bureau. He has a pleasant appearance, a correct attitude, a pleasant mouth, a strong body, and a good athlete's physique.Ji Yao picked him aside from head to toe, and said, "You are what I say?"

"Didn't I say it all earlier? I will take your words seriously."

"Okay, tell me, which floor do I live on?" Ji Yao raised his lips and asked, he tilted his neck and leaned his head against the hard Brazilian maple door frame.

"26th floor."

"Okay, soldier, 26 round trips up and down the 26th floor!" Ji Yao emphasized, "Immediately!"

Fu Zhong now knew that he was going to be doomed tonight, but he deserved it.Ji Yao stared at Fu Zhong's face, his gaze brushed past the studs under his ears many times, and he suddenly remembered a common saying: To deal with bad guys, you have to be worse than the bad guys!

Ji Yao stood silently in front of Fu Zhong, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, and people would obey him obediently.Fu Zhong clenched his fists, determined.He rolled up the medical examination form and stuck it in his belt. After standing at attention and saluting, he turned his head and went to the corridor next to the elevator.The hallway is filled with the fragrance of pine nuts, and the purple sand drawer cabinet under the Podocarpus pine is engraved with auspicious lotus patterns, from which wisps of fragrant white smoke float out.Ji Yao leaned on the door frame, watching Fu Zhong disappear into the stairwell.

He saw that Fu Zhong came up twice, it was not easy to go up and down the 26th floor.When Fu Zhong came up, he would always look at him, then turn around and run down.

Ji Yao got sleepy after watching it for a while, and turned back to enter the house.He stopped at the entrance for a while, hesitating whether to just throw Fu Zhong outside like this, and after a while he still closed the door.He thought that Fu Zhong would not just run 26 times so honestly, and he would go home by himself when he was tired.Ji Yao's heart was beating violently, he took two breaths slowly, and swallowed the sedative tablet with warm water.The mottled light sprinkled on the bed, Ji Yao closed his eyes and tossed and turned, but his mind was full of Fu Zhong's face.

Make some fantasies before falling asleep, fantasizing about those elusive philosophical propositions, extraordinary religion, cold morning glow and dawn, the Andes Mountains, Machu Picchu.The tranquilizers made his heart sink, but his mind and soul floated up.He regretted it a bit. He broke his leg after 26 back and forth runs. Did he strike too hard?What if something happens to him?He resented himself because of this matter, what should he do if he alienated him?Ji Yao couldn't think of a countermeasure, her mind was lethargic, and she fell into a light sleep with the blanket in her arms.

When Fu Zhong came up for the third time, he saw that Ji Yao's door was closed.He held on to the stairs for a while, leaning against the guardrail and submerging himself in the darkness.After guarding in silence for a while, he didn't enter the house quietly as Ji Yao thought, but turned around and ran down the stairs.

During his light sleep, Ji Yao had a dream, dreaming that there was a long staircase that opened towards her darkly.He saw dots of fire emerging from the dark corridor, flickering on the wall, getting brighter and hotter, as if a ball of fire was climbing up the stairs.Ji Yao wanted to escape, but he seemed to be frozen in place by some kind of magic power, unable to move.He breathed in the fiery air, as if what he inhaled were hot sparks, burning his respiratory tract and internal organs.

The fire rolled from the gaping stairwell, roaring and shaking its mane like a lion.In the flames, someone rushed towards Ji Yao, hugged him, and protected him under his body.The mighty fire burned all over Ji Yao's dream, but none of the flames fell on him.

He yelled and sat up in shock from the bed.The lights in the room were not turned off, and the tapestries and the pearls on the water-red woolen cloth were gently shining. The atmosphere was warm and pleasant, and the clock was pointing to 00:53.

Only fell asleep for less than half an hour, and it seemed as long as one night.Ji Yao covered her eyes and wiped off the sweat from her forehead.He hurriedly got out of bed, put on his windbreaker and went out, but saw that there was no one in the hall.Ji Yao went to knock on the door opposite, but no one responded, there was no movement on the message screen of the prevention and control system, and there was no one at home.The air outside was colder than the inside of the room, and it penetrated through his collar, soaking his sweat and making him feel cool.The stairwell is next to the elevator, and Ji Yao shivered looking at it.

Ji Yao covered his skirt, went to the stairs and turned on the overhead light, the light would make him feel better.The fire in the dream disappeared with the evaporation of sweat. He stood at the top of the stairs and looked down, holding on to the railing.Ji Yao wanted to wait for a while, he wanted to wait for Fu Zhong to come up this time.The night was quiet, and people at this time were already immersed in sweet dreams, but he suffered from insomnia all night because of nightmares.

A few minutes later, Fu Zhong ran up from the stairs. Seeing that the lights on this floor were suddenly turned on, he immediately slowed down and walked up.He saw a lonely figure leaning against the railing, it seemed that he was waiting here specially.Fu Zhong stepped onto the last step, panting quietly.Ji Yao turned to look at him, only a long-sleeved shirt was left on Fu Zhong's body, and his back was already soaked in sweat.

"Hello, sir." Fu Zhong stood beside him and said, the heat burned his cheeks, and the chilly air fluttered against his lips.

Ji Yao checked his pocket and raised his chin to look at him.Fu Zhong saw red blood in Ji Yao's eyes, indicating that he had just experienced an extremely violent mood swing.Ji Yao's tired eyes burned Fu Zhong with pain, he must have had a nightmare again, dreaming of the past.

Fu Zhong walked towards him, raised his hand unconsciously to hug him, but stopped right beside Ji Yao: "Are you waiting for me? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Turn off the lights." Ji Yao told him to go and turn off the lights in the corridor.

The lights went out and darkness returned, only a small area illuminated by the golden light in the hall.They were silent in the dark.

"Follow the heart."

"exist."

Ji Yao took his hand out of his pocket, raised his hand to touch Fu Zhong's face in the dark.Even though his hands had been covered in his pockets for a long time, they were still cold.He doesn't wear glasses, so he can't see clearly, but he thinks this is the best.Cold fingers pressed against Fu Zhong's hot skin, pressed his cheekbones, jaw, and then down to his neck, slowly stroking his Adam's apple.Fu Zhong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he had just finished running up the stairs, and he was still out of breath.

Fu Zhong tried his best to keep himself calm, but his heartbeat was still running uncontrollably on the highway.Ji Yao's current behavior is quite different from just now, and coupled with his identity, it seems especially absurd.Fu Zhong was poured with hot blood, and he felt Ji Yao's fingers lingering on his skin. At this moment, his ingenuity, gentleness and kindness suddenly became useless.

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Are you in a bad mood and want to tell me something?"

Ji Yao shook his head and said: "I had a dream, the stairs caught fire, and you ran towards me from there. Why did you run towards me? Where did you come to me from? ?”

Fu Zhong suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Yao's waist to his arms, and Ji Yao hit his chest with his whole body.The heartbeats of the two were tightly pressed together, beating their young, hopeful chests one after another.With tenderness, Fu Zhong felt the wild beating full of natural energy, and a kind of warm nostalgia and hope for something trembled in his heart.

Ji Yao was so frightened that he was at a loss, he hugged Fu Zhong's arms, and felt the agitation in his chest through several layers of clothes.He was dizzy from the trouble, and quickly reached out to push Fu Zhong's shoulder: "Why are you crazy! Let go, and you will be seen later!"

His words didn't make Fu Zhong let go obediently, but the strong arms around his waist tightened more and more.Fu Zhong put his chin on Ji Yao's shoulder, pressed it against his neck, and whispered in his ear: "I'm tired from running, sir, let me take a rest on your shoulder. Don't worry, no one will come here. Darkness covers everything."