After marrying evil, I can't leave

"It looks like it's here?" Bailiqi spat out the thin liquid, and a faint outline appeared in his field of vision.

Zhou Wu subconsciously grabbed his hair, which was long, but he didn't catch it. He ran along the hair and then fell to the pillow. Bailiqi climbed up, as if with his arms on his sides, looking at him.

Then Zhou Wu's head was grabbed by the cold big hands, and the cold kiss was carelessly kissed on the face, Zhou Wu only felt that the sky was dark, and his eyes were white.

Zhou Wu took the time to say, "No, I'm out of breath."

Bailiqi didn't listen, the cold air engulfed Zhou Wu's thin body, and he seemed to be furious, making Zhou Wu out of breath.

Zhou Wu felt that he was surrounded by iron arms like steel bars, and all the air in his lungs was squeezed out, making him tremble all over and resisting again and again.

Zhou Wu, who was out of breath, finally found a space, took a deep breath, let out a long breath, and then panted and said slowly: "I'm drunk, I have no strength, don't bully others, you are wrong. "

Having said that, he really stopped, Zhou Wu leaned against the pillow and breathed rapidly, like a fish just caught out of the water, and also like a little nagging ghost who had been ill for a long time.

"Hurry up, eat faster, is it so slow for ghosts to eat people?" Zhou Wu was a little annoyed, and said in the loudest voice.

It is said to be the loudest tone, but in fact, in this state, it is not soft, with a greasy ending, and the eyes are wet.

Zhou Wu wanted to prop up his body and escape for a while, but Bailiqi's cold thumb pressed Zhou Wu's waist, and Zhou Wu let out an "ah" and collapsed, falling straight into the cold air .

Bailiqi is full of Zhou Wu's warm body.

"It hurts to death," Zhou Wu expressed dissatisfaction, gathered the quilt, and said in disgust: "It's so cold, don't come over here."

There was a chuckle from Bailiqi's body, which whispered in his ear.

"Don't laugh, it's a serious matter, you are... a bit strange, oh, no, you are not human." Zhou Wu murmured

Zhou Wu stared at the top of the bed with apricot eyes, which was bright red. The red curtain outside the window was drooped by the two of them, and the candlelight reflected on Zhou Wu's face and shoulders through the thin gauze.

Bailiqi's gaze was completely taken away, so he looked more carefully. Zhou Wu's hair was very thin, some curled, and it was arched under the quilt like a black cat. The thick eyelashes on his drunken face almost covered the drunk His eyes were full of alcohol and sleepiness, almost completely sinking that face.

Zhou Wu's head tilted, and Bailiqi's palm supported his head, and Zhou Wu's cheek was gently scratching the cold fingertips.

Zhou Wu said: "It's so cool, have you always been this cold?"

"Do you have long hair..." Facing Bailiqi who didn't respond, Zhou Wu boldly reached out to grab his hair. At first, his hands were empty, but Bailiqi grabbed the back of his hand and took him to the hair.

Like fine silk and satin, Zhou Wu squinted and followed it with his fingertips. He was already on the verge of falling asleep, and he didn't care where to lie.

Already approaching the peak of drunkenness, Zhou Wu even felt that he was floating around, not knowing where he was, as long as he could make himself physically and mentally happy, he didn't seem to care much about what he did.

Bailiqi and Zhou Wu changed positions, turned over, and Zhou Wu on his body rolled down into the quilt, got into a hole surrounded by silk and satin, and shrank in. Zhou Wu had already closed his eyes this time. , infinitely close to lethargy.

"Sleepy……"

Bailiqi liked Zhou Wu's warm flesh, and hugged him in his arms. Zhou Wu's breath hit the side of his neck, which was warm.

The candlelight in the house began to dance again, and it danced endlessly.

His cold eyes stared at the slightly trembling eyelashes, and he looked down his neck. He was not wearing anything under the quilt, and his torso trembled with the sound of breathing.

Bailiqi followed his quilt all the way down.

"what----"

Zhou Wu had almost fallen asleep just now, and woke up from his sleep. He reached into the quilt and grabbed the hair. He couldn't help pulling and pressing the hair heavily with his fingertips. What responded to him was the heavy force of the quilt.

Zhou Wu was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and managed to squeeze out a few words: "What are you doing..."

Baili Abandoned him to keep him from running: "Touch you."

Originally, Zhou Wu was already asleep, as if he was about to start dreaming, but suddenly the fireworks exploded in the dream, it felt like flying in the sky while half drunk, half asleep, and half awake, Zhou Wu's eyes turned white and then went dark again, and his whole mind was buzzing.

"You...you..." Zhou Wu couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, Zhou Wu let out a long breath, and managed to inhale enough oxygen.

It took Zhou Wu a while to recover, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the outline of the ghost gradually became solid when he was lying under the quilt, his dark eyeballs looked up, and the two sides met their gazes.

I thought it would be scary. After all, Zhou Wu had looked at each other in the mansion, and he was so scared that he cried that day.

But now, even Zhou Wu was dumbfounded.

In the Zhou Wu Art Academy, he has seen eight hundred handsome men and beautiful women if not one thousand. When he took that photo, he felt that the other person's face was not ordinary.

Bailiqi swallowed the thin liquid in his mouth, his Adam's apple slipped.

Zhou Wu squinted his closed eyes at such a close distance to look at him carefully, and even forgot to breathe for a while.

"So beautiful..." When talking about how beautiful, Zhou Wu felt that the arms around him were tightened in vain, like a word that the other party didn't like.

Oh, male ghosts, they don't like being called pretty.

Zhou Wu was very understanding and changed a word: "Beautiful..."

Zhou Wu stared intently, coupled with drunkenness, he felt white light shining in front of him, suffocating, Zhou Wu came back to his senses, panting heavily, his hands and feet could not breathe, like a piece of soft leather slumped in a sunken mattress.

"Good looking... you are so beautiful."

What responded to him was a heavy kiss, as if he was about to swallow someone, which made Zhou Wu out of breath, and almost suffocated to death on the bed, until Zhou Wu stretched out his hand to slap his face. Stop it.

With a soft voice: "Stop..."

But Zhou Wu was soft-handed, and slapping his face seemed to be provocative. It was useless at all, and he didn't know where the slap was going, and his palms were wet.

Zhou Wu was exhausted, and leaned on the pillow: "Eat quickly, I won't hurt when I fall asleep, it's better to swallow the whole person directly, or have you already eaten...?"

He left a word and fell asleep directly.

The candle was flickering, Bailiqi looked at Zhou Wu who had closed his eyes tightly in his arms, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the cold nails.The young man seemed to be made of high-quality material, his hands were slippery, he hugged it lovingly, pinched it into his arms, and pressed the tip of his nose against Zhou Wu's beautiful side neck.

The candle was still flickering on and off, a rooster crowed in the early morning, and the bridal chamber was still dark. Bailiqi held Zhou Wu in his arms and did not let go. Looking at the sleeping face of the other party, he did not fall asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Zhou Wu woke up for a while, turned over while still drunk, and fell into the cold.His hands were clasped by big hands for something, the ghost was tired of his ears, rubbing against him, and finally let out a low sigh.Then Zhou Wu fell asleep again amidst the suffocating kiss.

Back and forth, I don't know how I always feel that the whole body is invaded by the cold air, I wake up for a while, half awake and half dreaming for a while, and then I am so drunk that I can't see what I am doing-

Zhou Wu was getting colder and colder, and when he woke up suddenly, he heard He Hai's voice.

"Have you not retreated yet? Why is the fever so severe?" He Hai worried.

Xingyan opened his eyes wide, looking at the ceiling, his consciousness was a little motionless, and his body felt unable to move.

The most intuitive feeling: back pain.

It's not the pain of being beaten, but the soreness from the inside out, just like the advertisement said, the waist and limbs are weak and weak, and the pain is weak.

He vaguely recalled something, completely unable to face it.

Some are overwhelmed, some are afraid, and some are just ashamed.

But soon, he became a little unconscious and couldn't remember these things for the time being.

The team doctor was also a little worried: "Ordinary antipyretics don't work, so I have to go to a hospital and get an injection."

Wu Yao's palm was pressed against Zhou Wu's forehead, and the heat came from his hand, and Zhou Wu was already a little unconscious, so he said anxiously: "Hurry up and find a way."

He Hai pondered for a while: "Let's go out overnight. Just now Xiao Wang from the logistics department called me and said that the road has been opened."

The program team brought first aid medicine, and after taking the antipyretics, Zhou Wu's fever hadn't gone down. They packed up their things and left the mountain overnight. When they were carried to the hospital, the doctor criticized: "It's all burned like this, why did you come here?" ?”

After a burst of fever-reducing needles, the cold liquid entered the blood, making the misty Zhou Wu tremble all over.

The nurse put physical cooling stickers on Zhou Wu's forehead, Hu Yu put him in a comfortable position, and Wu Yao covered him with a thick blanket.

The program team had to go back to the station to report back, leaving Wu Yao and Ding Cheng standing beside Zhou Wu, took out a glucose drink, and inserted a straw for him to drink.

At noon the next day, Zhou Wu finally felt more comfortable, and opened his eyes to look for something to eat.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the bed was full of fruits and flowers, and he looked like some important person.

Just as Wu Yao went out to make lunch, he opened the door and came in when he saw Zhou Wu woke up, and immediately came over happily.

"You're awake, Comrade Zhou Wu, you don't know how worried I am about you." Wu Yao walked over and touched Zhou Wu's forehead with concern, "I haven't retreated yet."

Zhou Wu, who was sweating all over his body, was soft and weak, and his body still felt hot, and his voice was weak: "I'm a little hungry..."

"What do you want to eat?" Wu Yao asked with concern, Zhou Wu had scared him to death these days.

Zhou Wu wanted to eat big fish and meat, but he was powerless. He raised his index finger for a long time, and finally pointed to the wonton in the next bed.

"Okay, how about fresh shrimp and wontons?" Wu Yao opened the delivery software.

A bowl of fresh shrimp wonton, Zhou Wu felt that he couldn't eat a third of it, it was too empty, and finally Wu Yao poured some soup and lay down to sleep again.

When the doctor diagnosed Zhou Wu before, he not only said that he had a fever and suffered a cold, but also said that he had kidney deficiency and yang deficiency.

Zhou Wu was listening, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.

When he was dragged to the bridal chamber by that ghost, he was disturbed four times in one night. Everything else was fine, and everything behind him was fine, but the ghost kept on trying to swallow his yang energy...

It turns out that there really is a male version of Xiaoqian...

As a straight man, Zhou Wu couldn't accept this at all. Why did he have to encounter such a thing as a straight man with a single mother.

Under the quilt, Zhou Wu wrung his hands, feeling tormented in his heart.

Fortunately, he was drunk at that time, and he could let the alcohol take the blame.

Wu Yao waited for Zhou Wu to fall asleep, and went out of the ward to call: "It's okay, he woke up and ate something. The nurse said that the fever should be gone soon, but what, can you be reimbursed?"

He said with satisfaction: "Okay, anyway, I have to give some compensation. Our family Wuwu is considered a work-related injury anyway."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yao took a small bench and sat next to Zhou Wu to start playing mobile games. At night, Zhou Wu woke up again for a while, and now he became more conscious, so he asked Wu Yao to go home without guarding him all night.

Seeing that Zhou Wu's fever was about to recede, Wu Yao also said that there was no problem. After thinking about it, Wu Yao nodded and said yes. Before leaving, he pointed to the alarm beside the bed: "If you need anything, press it."

Zhou Wu nodded and said yes.

Wu Yao finally peeled a dissimilar apple for Zhou Wu, and watched Zhou Wu eat it slowly before leaving the hospital and taking the subway home.

The patient in the next bed was discharged early at night. The other party was a six or seven-year-old child who had a viral cold and recovered quickly.

At night, only Zhou Wu and an elderly aunt were left in this ward.

The elderly aunt went to bed early, and Zhou Wu slept for a day. Although she still felt tired, she couldn't fall asleep.

But after twelve o'clock, I was still sleepy. I closed my eyes and slowly fell asleep in a daze.

For some reason, Zhou Wure woke up in the middle of the night, and when he touched his forehead, he felt a little hot again.

He is quite familiar with this situation. As long as he had a fever since he was a child, he would have the fever repeatedly for three or four days, and it often happened that it would come back up again.

So he didn't feel much this time, but he was extremely thirsty, and wanted to support himself to find some water to drink.

Turn on the night light beside the bed, and the water is placed not far from the bedside, and he can reach it when he sits up.

It was a bottle of water left by Hu Yu. Zhou Wu had drunk it before, but after reaching for it, Zhou Wu found that he couldn't unscrew the lid.

The lid was screwed on by Hu Yu, and Zhou Wu, who was sick, was helpless when he screwed it on casually.

After fighting with Gai for 5 minutes, Zhou Wu was defeated, his palms turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

I just woke up and didn't feel it yet. At this moment, Zhou Wu felt his lower abdomen swell. After thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't gone to the bathroom all day. He lifted the quilt and put on his coat.

There was no sound in the silent hospital, and the old lady who was separated by two beds was sleeping soundly. Zhou Wu was wrapped in a coat and went back quickly. The light in the toilet was not too bright, and Zhou Wu, who had no energy, dared not look in the mirror. , lowered his head to solve the three urgent problems, and then trotted back with his head lowered.

Back in bed, he felt relieved.

In retrospect, being in the mountains was like a dream. I experienced many strange and beautiful things while I was half asleep and half awake.

In the past few days in the hospital, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall all kinds of strange things, especially the withered leather mask that got in from under the bed sheet, and the pair of big feet under the bed.

Then, there were still some fragments in his mind that he could never forget, which were extremely weird, like a farce, and like he had experienced some other life that had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't lie to himself, what happened was happened.

Fortunately, he has already left the mountains, so he...should be satisfied, right?

Huddled in the quilt, Zhou Wu reached out to turn off the night light, and it would be okay to drink water tomorrow. Thinking of this, his eyes were fixed on the water bottle that was just placed beside him.

Something is wrong.

The cap on the mouth of the bottle just has the production date facing itself, which leaves the label blank.

Zhou Wu took a deep breath, reached out to touch the bottle cap, and the bottle cap was easily unscrewed, as if it had been opened and placed here.

Choking for breath, Zhou Wu quickly screwed up the bottle, didn't drink it, put it back on the table, and got back under the quilt with a pale face.

He didn't even turn off the night light.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhou Wu fell asleep and woke up again. He was very tired and was tortured by waking up. He was so thirsty that he said softly when he was half awake: "Water..."

The night light was turned off, and before she opened her eyes, she went to find the water on the table. The corner of her quilt was tucked away, and a straw was brought to her mouth. Zhou Wu unconsciously bit it and sucked the water.

Taking a sip, it was a sweet glucose drink, and the bitter taste in his mouth turned into a touch of sweetness. Almost instantly, Zhou Wu fell into a coma again-

The next day, Zhou Wu's spirit improved a lot. He put on his clothes and got out of bed for a walk, turning on his phone to check unread messages while walking.

Zhou Wu's best friend did not reply to the message Zhou Wu sent when he first had WiFi in the community. Zhou Wu was a little worried and sent another message.

There were 99 unread messages in the small group of the working group, and Ding Cheng Aite made everyone read the headlines on Weibo.

Zhou Wu opened Weibo, and their program was actually on the hot search.

The hot topic of concern on the Internet is nothing more than anecdotes and celebrity appearances or social cases, and their show has touched the first two.

The realistic picture without filter, changed the dull and boring long narration before, and replaced it with handsome, high-value and young members, which suddenly became a hot topic of discussion.

The topic is in the top few, and there is an upward trend. After clicking on it, the discussion is extremely heated.

The discussion is divided into two factions, one discusses the plot, metaphysics, customs, and the other discusses the moderator.

Hu Yu: [Shuang, before our network station, the food group was the most popular. Every time we had a meeting, they were always high-spirited and stabbed people with their nostrils. This time we had the highest ratings on the show. windy. 】

Wu Yao: [Why don't you say it's my popular group? I've only been here for a month, and the ratings of our group have never stopped. 】

Ding Cheng: [Hehe. 】

Zhou Wu posted on his work Weibo, which usually reposts clips of the program, and started using it from the day of the internship. In more than a month, the number of fans has increased by several thousand.

As a result, when he opened it this time, he was shocked. It had changed from a few thousand to tens of thousands, and during the time he opened it, there were still reminders to follow one after another. After ten minutes passed, hundreds more had accumulated.

In fact, at the beginning, the hotly searched comments were all comparing their own wedding customs, and then turned fans to the program group, until a big V suddenly reposted Weibo, took a screenshot of Zhou Wu's face and praised his appearance, and then a large number of Yan Dogs are just starting to notice the show.

[Does this appearance really exist? 】

[No filter, no pores, wipe, I don’t know how many times better than some celebrities, and it still looks plain. 】

[It's raining here, and I've been drenched all over, so it's impossible to wear makeup, right? 】

Up to here, everything is normal, it's just something that happens on the Internet every day.

Until a hot comment was pushed to the homepage.

[At the beginning of the bride's rehearsal, don't you think it looks familiar?One of them looks like the girl who disappeared three years ago...! 】

A comparison photo was released in the comments. Zhou Wu glanced at it, and the coolness rose from the tailbone. He had seen him in person, and he was indeed very similar.

As soon as this comment came out, the supernatural netizens immediately boiled like a frying pan that had been dripped into water, and started looking for clues one after another.

This kind of development was not expected by the program group. The discussion group began to discuss this matter, until He Hai came out and said that he had just reported to the police about Zuo Feng's suicide in the village.

Then he saw the hot discussion on the Internet.

He Hai sighed: [It seems that our show is going to be popular...]

What He Hai didn't mean was to take advantage of the enthusiasm, but felt that although they were here to shoot the wedding, they discovered a lot of other things and felt a little emotional.

He Hai gave an order: [Let's sort it out and collect the fragments that haven't been sent out, so that we can provide clues when the time comes. 】

Everyone should be well.

Zhou Wu took out his mobile phone to look at the photo of the girl repeatedly, and then followed the topic, and saw many photos of the missing girl.

Some of them felt familiar, and this matter was probably much more serious than he thought.

The next day, Zhou Wu was sitting on the hospital bed drinking porridge, and the nurse came in and whispered to him that someone was looking for him.

Zhou Wu looked at the door, where two criminal police officers in uniform stood there, greeted him, and said they wanted to know the situation.

Fortunately, the program team said hello yesterday, otherwise Zhou Wu would have been terrified if the police suddenly came to his door.

The three of them found a quiet place to sit down and chat in detail. Although Zhou Wu still had a fever, he was fully conscious, and he was still in good spirits, like a good student, with his hands on his lap, very well-behaved.

Seeing him like this, the two looked relaxed and couldn't help but smile.

What I know is about the burial. The program team reported the case yesterday and provided clues related to the video and photos. Zhou Wu was the last person in the team to see the corpse, so they came to take notes.

At the beginning, he asked a bunch of questions about the corpse, but Zhou Wu answered them truthfully.

They took out a photo from their pockets, pointed to the person on it, and asked Zhou Wu to identify him: "Do you know the person in the photo?"

Zhou Wu glanced at it, and immediately recognized the girl who was going to take her away. He had seen this photo on the Internet yesterday.

"In the village, I talked to her a few times." Zhou Wu hesitated, and asked with some horror: "What's wrong with her?"

"She may be a trafficked person. Some netizens on the Internet recognized her and said that she may have something to do with the women's trafficking case three years ago."

When Zhou Wu heard this, he was both happy and worried. He was happy that the girl was not killed, but worried that she was actually related to the abduction case.

Zhou Wu quickly asked: "Then... she should be the one who was trafficked?"

The policeman smiled: "Do you think he is the leader of the kidnappers?"

Zhou Wu shook her head again and again: "She doesn't look like that. When I was about to attend the wedding, she tried to drag me away, but was blocked."

The policeman nodded and asked a few more questions. Zhou Wu waited for him to finish, and couldn't help asking: "Is this really related to the original abduction case?"

The other party replied: "I haven't found a complete clue yet, but judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that it is related."

Then he said that when the case progresses, he will come back to understand the situation, hoping that he can come out to testify by then.

Zhou Wu agreed, and the police asked him to sign and left-

On the third day, Zhou Wu's fever finally subsided without repeated high and low temperatures. After seeing him, the doctor said that he could be discharged from the hospital.

When Wu Yao came to visit Zhou Wu after get off work, he was pulling out the needle and preparing to pack his things and go back.

"Are you all right? Do you want to observe and observe again? Taili said that the hospitalization expenses can be reimbursed this time, so it's not for nothing!" Wu Yao carried Zhou Wu's luggage.

Zhou Wu smiled: "I don't want to live here for nothing, the hospital smells bad."

There was a smell of disinfectant, plus many patients walking around, coughing, moaning in pain, and crying from family members.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable, affects their emotions, and wants to leave as soon as possible.

"Tsk tsk tsk, delicate." Wu Yao still felt that Zhou Wu was a good person from the bottom of his heart.

That day, Zhou Wu was found drunk in the auditorium, feverish, confused, and strange, not knowing what happened, and talking nonsense on the way back.

But the next day, after Zhou Wu woke up in the hospital, he was very calm, cooperated with the treatment, and was emotionally stable. He kept comforting his frightened colleagues and said that he was fine, just a minor illness.

He was the one who was sick, and he still had time to comfort himself.And Zhou Wu didn't mention resignation at all. After accepting the business trip fee brought by Wu Yao, he was very happy.

This person looked very fragile and delicate, as if he would break if he touched it, but he was very tough in his bones.

Wu Yao helped Zhou Wu get all kinds of fruits and snacks, and the two got on the subway, chatting about the village all the way.

"This is actually normal. We didn't always think there was a problem, but because the villagers didn't find anything, the video that Ding Cheng and Hu Yu secretly took was handed over to the police."

Wu Yao sent Zhou Wu back to the dormitory, Zhou Wu made an appointment to treat him to hot pot next time, and Wu Yao caught the last subway to go home.

When Zhou Wu returned to the dormitory, there was only one roommate left, and all the others went out to rent a house, or went back to their hometown.

The dormitory building was very empty. When walking in the corridor, the footsteps echoed, and the room was also empty. There were four empty beds in the six-person room, which was a bit deserted.

The rest is the head of the house. He told Zhou Wu that he will buy a bus ticket to go back to his hometown tomorrow, and he has already sent his resume to find a job in the urban area of ​​his hometown.

After the two ate the fruits Zhou Wu brought back, they went back to their own beds for leisure and entertainment.

Leaning on the bed, Zhou Wu felt a little lost.

The voice of the head of the house came from below: "I watched your show yesterday, and I have something to say, your episode is really exciting, I think it will be popular."

Only then did Zhou Wu realize that he hadn't watched it yet.

But for some reason, he lacked interest and didn't really want to watch it.

"I heard that the area is quite metaphysical, and the village you interviewed is also quite evil, so you didn't encounter anything?" Speaking of this, the head of the house was quite interested.

Zhou Wu said, "Yes."

The head of the house poked his head out from the lower bunk, his eyes sparkling: "I knew it! It can't be broadcast on the show, tell me about it, and satisfy my curiosity."

Zhou Wu also poked his head out and looked at the head of the house: "Boss, do you really want to hear it?"

Seeing Zhou Wu like this, the head of the house became even more curious, and his heart itched unbearably.

He said, "Just talk about it."

Zhou Wu said, "Okay."

The pointer on the watch reached almost one o'clock, the dormitory had long been cut off, and the voice of the youth permeated 4019.

"The eyeballs of the painting that opened the door suddenly moved and turned around, staring at me like that..."

"Ahhh, stop talking! Stop talking!" the head of the house cried, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you talk about it."

Zhou Wu said: "It's still a long time, this village is very evil, and about the corpse, I guess the program team will call the police..."

The head of the house did not say anything for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Ah Wu, you are making up these things, the thief is scary, if you are so scared, will you come back alive?"

Zhou Wu was ambiguous, just giggling: "Guess."

"Hey, you did it on purpose! I'm so weak, I'm so scared." The head of the house hugged the pillow and pretended to be a weak woman, with the taste of a playwright.

Zhou Wu just told the truth, told all his experiences these days, and after telling it, he didn't care whether the listeners believed it or not, he felt at ease.

Zhou Wu's suffocation in his chest was suddenly relieved at this moment, as if someone shared his sadness with him.

The head of the house is still wailing on the lower bunk, but Zhou Wu feels "comfortable and fat", and now he really wants to sleep well.

"I'll take a shower first, and I'll wash it for you later." After talking for so long, he still hasn't taken a shower.

The head of the house grabbed Zhou Wu's trouser legs when he climbed out of the bed: "Well, fourth child, let's wash together...?"

Zhou Wu's movement of getting out of bed stopped, he suddenly thought of something, a picture flashed in his mind, and his face became hot.

He said with disgust: "No, it's a bit perverted..."

The head of the house pondered for a while: "It seems to be the case, forget it, then when I take a shower, can you help me look at the door at the door?"

He smiled treacherously and said, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

The head of the house had always been the big brother in the dormitory, but at this moment, he nodded his head without thinking about face.

Zhou Wu bared his teeth and smiled: "I don't want it!"

The head of the dormitory accused: "Zhou Wu, you have only been out for a few days and you have failed in your studies!!"

Zhou Wu, who had regained his former vivacity, took a bath towel and brought a battery-charged desk lamp into the bathroom.

Using this familiar daily necessities in a familiar place, Zhou Wu felt very relaxed, and with the head of the house muttering outside, he closed his eyes to feel the temperature of the hot water.

When I opened my eyes, I don't know if my eyes were dazzled, but a faint shadow flashed on the glass door of the bathroom.

The bathroom is connected to a small balcony, and there are no clothes hanging on the small balcony.

"Boss?" Zhou Wu called out.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid too? Shall I come to accompany you?" The voice of the head of the house came from the back room.

Hearing the head of the house's answer, Zhou Wu felt cold on the soles of his feet, and pursed his lips: "Oh, it's okay, I thought you had fallen asleep."

After speeding up the shower, Zhou Wu walked out while wiping the water droplets on his hair.

After opening the door, it was pitch black outside, and there was light from She Zhang's cell phone in the bedroom.

The water droplets from the hair dripped onto the balcony. The dormitory has agreed that the balcony should be kept clean to prevent slipping while walking.

So Zhou Wu stood in front of the mirror and dried his hair a little, then picked up the mop.

There is a faint moonlight on the balcony, and through the window, the moonlight is shining one by one.

The mop was frozen in place, and where the moonlight fell, there was a wet ground watermark. At some point, a string of slightly wet footprints appeared on the watermark on the ground, as if just standing at the door of the bathroom and looking in.

Taking a breath, Zhou Wu put his feet up, making a big circle, like...

He quickly mopped off the marks, and then called the head of the house who was lying on the bed to take a bath.

The short hair dried quickly, Zhou Wu sat back on the upper bunk and leaned against the wall wrapped in a quilt, thought for a while, put on his clothes again, stood by the bathroom door, and said to the inside: "Boss, are you still afraid?"

"Oh, you startled me. A black shadow flashed just now. It's you."

Zhou Wu glanced around subconsciously, and took a long breath: "I'm not afraid that you will come to accompany you."

The head of the house sighed: "Xiao Wu, you are very good at making up nonsense, and you will be ashamed if you don't write manuscripts."

The head of the house didn't believe what he said at all, Zhou Wu pursed his lips and smiled: "It's all true, do you believe it?"

"If you believe me, there will be ghosts. I am a good socialist young man who advocates science." The head of the house scolded with a smile.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Wu felt very relaxed. He was wondering just now whether it would bring unnecessary trouble to the other party.

"Haha, what I said is true, you don't believe it." Zhou Wu said with a smile, the more this is the case, the more unbelievable the other party is.

Fighting and making trouble dilutes Zhou Wu's sense of fear.

Sheriff: "Go to bed early."

Both of them stopped talking, and Zhou Wu also closed his eyes to prepare for sleep, and fell asleep in a daze.

Half-dream and half-awake, he felt a coldness behind him, and frowned a little uncomfortablely, and his brows also began to feel cold, as if something was kneading.

It was too cold to bear, and Zhou Wu woke up with a start.

It was already morning, and the sunlight from outside diffused in through the glass, forming a long strip of light and shadow on the ground.

Looking back, Zhou Wu found himself leaning against the cold wall, the front half was covered by the quilt, and the back was icy cold.

Zhou Wu breathed a sigh of relief, he just subconsciously thought he was being hugged by "him".

However, when Zhou Wu was washing up, he always felt that his waist was a little strange. When he pulled it aside and looked at it, he saw a few bruises.

Compared with the traces left on the body before, it feels relatively new.

It was as if someone had wrapped his arms around his waist.

With his heart beating faster, Zhou Wu tucked his clothes into his trousers again, as if he didn't see it, he quickly washed and ate breakfast.

The program team gave Zhou Wu a five-day sick period, plus weekends, a total of seven days. Zhou Wu can rent a house when he has time.

Turning on the mobile phone house-hunting software, Zhou Wu gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun while searching for relevant keywords.

About [-], living alone, not far from the subway, preferably high-rise, it is safer...

The results of the search can be imagined, there are only a few pictures left. After clicking on them, you can see either a very dilapidated husband's room or a partition room.

Zhou Wu has been popularized by science before, and the partition room has recently been rectified. It cannot be lived in, and it is not safe. It is best to be a single family.But at this price, how can you find it?

Zhou Wu raised the price to [-]. When he searched again, he found a lot more houses. After opening them one by one, there were indeed a few sets that he was satisfied with, but he was in pain, how much hot pot could he eat for [-].

In the end, he didn't start with a house of about [-], and found a man in his early [-], and made an appointment to go over to look at the house.

Just after getting dressed and going out, Wu Yao called and said that he was busy on weekends and wanted to build together. Hearing that Zhou Wu was going to inspect the house, Ma Liu got dressed and went out and rushed to the gate of Zhou Wu's school to wait for him.

The two of them took the subway for ten stops, accidentally took a detour, and finally arrived at the place, only to find that they had been kidnapped by an intermediary.

The house in the photo was clean, tidy and bright, but this house smelled musty as soon as we entered the door, the windows leaked the cold wind from outside, a few light bulbs were broken, and there was mold in the bedside table. The photos are completely different.

"These days, even the house is cheated by photos." Wu Yao looked disgusted.

This is different from what was promised. This is a routine used by intermediaries. They post beautiful photos on the Internet. After someone is hooked, they tell him that this house has just been rented out, and there is a new one nearby, which can also be inspected.

Then when the person arrives, the house is nearby, not one star and a half different from the one in the photo, and then the agent will tell you that only such a house can be rented at this price.

Zhou Wu, who had just left the society, and Wu Yao, who had only been out of the society for two months, were caught once. They turned their heads away in anger, and finally were coaxed by the glib intermediary, saying that there is a set nearby, which is definitely better than the photos.

Wu Yao's face was ferocious: "If you lie to me again, I will expose it to you. You see, my brother is the anchor of the show."

The man patted his chest: "Absolutely no problem!"

He pointed to a building not far away. The facade looked very clean, and it was an old real estate.

The two were dubious: "The price will not change?"

The agent said: "It will definitely not change. If you make a decision and sign a contract with a clearly marked price, you will definitely not be cheated. We are also a big company."

The owner's key was kept here by the intermediary, and the three of them went upstairs without any hindrance.

"This house just arrived in my hands. The previous tenant was irresponsible and didn't terminate the contract early, so I was in a hurry to rent it out. After all, there is a vacant period. If it is vacant for a month, the rent will be reduced a lot."

Zhou Wu and Wu Yao didn't really believe him, and they didn't argue with each other. They didn't show surprise until they saw the situation in the room.

Zhou Wu said: "Is this really two thousand three thousand?"

The agent replied: "The contract is written in black and white. If you think it is suitable, the landlord will come over and sign with you immediately."

Wu Yao was careful: "Do you have a real estate certificate?"

The agent said: "Yes, I will bring it when I sign the contract."

The two glanced at each other, and the intermediary deliberately