The Midnight Owl

"Now, can we have a talk?" Fu Wenqing came to Xu Wang, still clear-eyed, calm and self-possessed. If it wasn't for the big hole in his clothes, people would suspect that he escaped from that place. "Deer Demon Massacre".

"Are you sure you want to talk?" Xu Wang's gaze passed him, and fell on a group of embarrassed colleagues exuding anger under the street lamp.He didn't think these friends wanted to talk.

"Anger and impulsiveness can't solve the problem. If there is a win-win solution for one thing, why both sides suffer?" Fu Wenqing didn't look back, obviously he has the final say on this matter.

Xu Wang pondered for a few seconds and understood: "You have saved the file."

Fu Wenqing said: "You are not the same."

It is worth talking about because we will meet again tomorrow.

However, Owl can't save files continuously, so Xu Wang really can't think of any room for negotiation: "Tomorrow, whether it is for you or for us, there is only one option of 'handing in the paper'."

"No," Fu Wenqing gave the second choice, "You can still quit."

He spoke too calmly, not a provocation or a demonstration, just like an ordinary chat, which made Xu Wang unable to get angry. He just felt that the frequency of dialogue between the two parties did not seem to match: "Why should we quit?"

"Of course I won't let you back down in vain," Fu Wenqing said again, "In exchange, I can give you a piece of information that is more important than handing in the papers."

"Oh?" This can be discussed, Xu Wang asked in more detail, "What aspect is it about?"

Fu Wenqing pondered, but did not answer.

Xu Wang frowned: "If you want to talk, you have to show some sincerity. You can keep the content of the information first, but at least let us know what this information can bring us, and whether it is worth returning three passes for it."

"What you said makes sense." Fu Wenqing nodded in approval, and showed his hole card, "The way to leave the owl early, I mean, leave the owl completely and forever." Under the street lamp, his calm eyes were full of confidence and determination, "Is it worth three levels?"

Xu Wang fell silent for a long time, then turned around with complicated emotions.

The little friends behind the scenes also had hard words on their faces.

"It's worth it..." Xu Wang withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Wenqing again, feeling very helpless, "But we also bought it."

Fu Wenqing was startled, and the completely unexpected answer made his calm aura finally fluctuate: "100 million?"

Xu Wang regretted, sincerely: "We should have met earlier."

Although it is a single purchase of information, it is about 30 yuan, and it is not impossible to talk about it for [-] yuan if you withdraw three passes!

An apparently promising negotiation collapsed in less than 3 minutes.

Fu Wenqing cleaned up his emotions very quickly, so fast that Xu Wang felt that this person might be born lacking in abundant emotions.

"See you tomorrow." After leaving three simple words, the man led the team out of the street.

"I thought we were going to throw money at us." Qian Ai watched the other party's back disappear into the corner of the street, and muttered to himself, feeling a sense of disappointment that his wish had come to nothing.

Xu Wang knew that tomorrow would be another hard battle, but the most urgent thing was to rest and heal his wounds.

……

President Chi inquired about the "tourist location" from his younger brother in advance this time, and arranged the hotel early. There are two presidential suites, one with two bedrooms and the other with three bedrooms.

No one likes being a light bulb, and the one with two bedrooms naturally belongs to Xu Wang and Wu Sheng.

"Our save point is in the house of the electric charge ghost. We will take it away after we go in tomorrow." Wu Sheng sat on the sofa, letting Xu Wang play with his injured arm, his mind kept on, "We have to find a way." Lock the ownership of the two ghosts, otherwise they will be easily stolen if they fight later."

Xu Wang used tweezers to hold a cotton ball soaked in iodophor, and lowered his head to carefully disinfect the wound: "How to lock it? We don't have any stationery like 'fire prevention, theft prevention and sneak attack'."

"I have an idea..." Wu Sheng's eyes fell on the smooth back of the neck of the person opposite him because he bowed his head, his voice suddenly tightened, and his thoughts paused for a moment.

Xu Wang didn't notice it, changed to a new iodophor cotton ball, and continued cleaning: "What's your idea?"

"Cough," Wu Sheng cleared his throat, trying his best to hide the unnaturalness in his voice, "I'm not sure yet, I have to think again."

Xu Wang didn't ask any more questions.Usually when Wu Sheng says "I have an idea", then the matter is almost inseparable. What he needs to "think again" is just to make it a certainty.

"The other party will also guarantee his two ghosts tomorrow," Wu Sheng said, "no matter where their save points are."

Xu Wang threw away the cotton ball, took it over to clean the gauze, and cut a strip that was folded to the length of the wound: "That's for sure, no matter how you grasp it, it will be clear."

Wu Sheng watched as he poured iodophor onto the folded gauze and soaked it: "So tomorrow's situation is likely to be the same as today's. We each bring two ghosts and meet in that house."

Xu Wang gently covered the wound with strips of gauze, first asked "Does it hurt?", and after getting a negative answer, he continued: "Finally, we can stop them before entering the house, deal with them first, and then deal with the girls." ghost."

The dry new gauze was wrapped round and round on his arm, and Wu Sheng, in the throbbing pain, actually felt full and peaceful in his heart: "Well, I think so too."

"Okay." Xu Wang tied the end of the cut gauze into a loose knot, and finally straightened his waist, quite satisfied with his handicraft.

Wu Sheng raised his arm, admired it for a while, and nodded: "It's improved compared to ten years ago."

Xu Wang was startled, and then realized what he was referring to, and smiled angrily: "Are you complimenting me?"

"Of course it is," Wu Sheng recalled solemnly, gesticulating while recalling, "I fell at that time, if I remember correctly, I only broke my elbow, right, and then you wrapped it up like a broken arm It's..."

"That's what you asked me to do!" Xu Wang stopped him from turning the truth upside down, "I said go to the infirmary, but you will die."

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "What do you say when you go? You said that we were walking on the playground, and you threw me on my back on a whim and asked me to carry it. Then I didn't carry it and fell down?"

Xu looked at the black line: "Can't you say that you fell because you didn't walk well?"

"That won't work," Wu Sheng said with a serious tone, "The squad leader can't lie."

Xu Wang gritted his teeth. He was stupid and didn't think about it at the time, but now he has recollected it: "You just deliberately tormented me to retaliate."

Wu Sheng dropped his gauze-wrapped arm to the back of the sofa, and suddenly leaned sideways to bully Xu Wang.

Xu Wang was startled: "What, what?"

"Did you like me at that time?" The sudden tide of memory rushed to the rock called "Love Comprehension" in Wu Junshi's mind.

Xu Wang reached out to touch the head that kept approaching, and pushed it out mercilessly: "You think too much."

Wu Sheng tilted his head, avoided the not-so-sincere resisting palm, pressed it over, trapped Xu Wang between the back of the sofa and his arm, and kissed firmly.

Xu Wang didn't hide, and accepted the kiss calmly.

After the kiss was over, Wu Sheng didn't leave, but kissed his eyes, nose, and jaw again...

The delicate kisses all the way to Xu Wang's chest, through the thin single clothes, Wu Sheng bit and sucked lightly, exhilarated.

Xu Wang made him itchy and trembling, he couldn't take it anymore, and said with a smile, "You belong to a dog..."

"Fortunately..." Wu Sheng stopped, resting his head on Xu Wang's chest, and said vaguely.

Xu Wang didn't hear it very clearly, it vaguely sounded like "Fortunately... ten years later...", but he felt that it was really unreasonable, it was a waste of ten years, what a blessing, if you don't regret it, you can think about it.

Wu Sheng didn't say another word, he felt at ease and surrounded his own people, listening to each other's heartbeats, they gradually got the same frequency.

If he and Xu Wang had communicated with each other ten years ago, could they really be together till now?Two children who haven't grown up, even the future is at a loss. When they bumped and stumbled all the way, and finally grew into adults, will their hearts and feelings be the same as before?

Fortunately, ten years late.

Fortunately, when he was able to keep a relationship, he found the person he wanted to love the most.

Luckily, the guy still loves him.

These "fortunes" may have overdrawn his life's blessings in advance, but it was worth it.

……

In the other presidential suite, Qian Ai has fallen asleep. He has returned to the most splendid Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, where he ate the full banquet of Manchu and Han in the most Qing Dynasty.

Next door to Qian's Dreamland, Chi Yingxue obediently lay on the bed, took off her shirt, and showed her full back.

Kuang Jinxin was applying scald ointment on him, and he would itch if it was light, and it would be painful if it was severe. There is nothing more difficult to serve.

But Kuang Jinxin is not angry about this, what he is angry about is that the captain is not allowed to use stationery after being so injured!

The light in the owl was dim, and Chi Yingxue's reaction was also cold. He really thought the injury was not too serious, but when he came back and took off his clothes, his whole back was red.

Most of the tube of scald ointment had been applied, and the anger in his heart was still there, and he couldn't criticize severely, after all, this man was trying to save himself, so he could only grumble.

Chi Yingxue didn't want to respond at first, but now she's tired of listening to it, and finally came up with a reason to deal with it: "Healing magic tools are rare, and they can't be wasted casually."

Kuang Jinxin was already used to the nagging mode of talking to himself, but he didn't expect the other party to pick up on him suddenly, and after a few seconds of reaction, he stared at the back of his head: "Yes, thrift is a virtue."

Sarcasm is not Kuang Jinxin's strong point, but it is more effective to taunt once in a while.

Chi Yingxue looked back at him, dragging her back to follow.

Kuang Jinxin frowned: "Don't move."

Chi Yingxue didn't move, but still looked at him.

Kuang Jinxin stopped what he was doing, and greeted him with his eyes, neither dodging nor hiding.

[How do you want others to treat you, so that you are comfortable? 】

【Be honest, what to say...】

Chi Yingxue twitched the corners of her mouth, and said resentfully: "I want you to remember my favor, it would be better if I feel sorry for you."

"Lie down." Kuang Jinxin pushed that disobedient head back and continued to apply the medicine, "Even if you recover from your injury immediately, I will remember that you saved me. Even if you didn't get injured to save me, I It will hurt too."

The feeling of coolness on the back made Chi Yingxue unconsciously relax, her eyelids were heavy with sleepiness: "Why..."

Kuang Jinxin could hear that he was sleepy, and unconsciously lowered his voice: "We are friends."

Chi Yingxue was lying on the pillow, as if she was asleep, and there was no more movement.

Kuang Jinxin lightly applied the last bit of burn ointment, then turned around quietly, wanting to get out of bed.

Without warning, Chi Yingxue stretched out an arm and pulled him back.

Kuang Jinxin was unprepared, lost his balance and fell into the bed. When he reacted, Chi Yingxue was already on top of him, her head involuntarily squeezed into his neck, rubbing hard, a little impatient.

Kuang Jinxin's breathing was stagnant, and he wanted to push him away, but he was afraid of touching the back of the other person who had just received the medicine, so he could only push his shoulders.But Chi Yingxue stubbornly put all her weight down, leaving no room for it.

The wound where Kuang Jinxin was bitten by the female ghost caused him a slight pain when he rubbed it like this.But besides the pain, there are also some subtle and strange sensations.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Chi Yingxue seemed to be finally satisfied and calmed down.

"I don't want to be friends."

Kuang Jinxin heard someone whispering in his ear, not acting like a baby, but announcing.

Chi Yingxue propped up her upper body slightly, the room was brightly lit, and the panic in Kuang Jinxin's eyes was clear at a glance.

The more Chi Yingxue watched it, the more she liked it, and she pressed it down again.

Kuang Jinxin turned his head away.

Chi Yingxue's lips landed on his face, not a kiss, but a bite, with a bit of strength that would hurt but not break, and took a serious bite.

Kuang Jinxin blinked blankly, forgetting even the pain.

Chi Yingxue lay down relaxed and rubbed against his neck again, with a slightly light tone, revealing his cheerful mood: "It's the same as I thought."

Kuang Jinxin asked stupidly, "What?"

"You smell like oranges." The man buried in his neck murmured triumphantly.

Chi Yingxue fell asleep.

Kuang Jinxin listened to the breathing in his ear becoming more and more steady, and his heart beat violently.

He has never met such a person who can easily make him happy, make him sad, make him want to be close, but afraid to be close.

These emotions are not controlled by oneself, but in the hands of the other party.

But the person holding it is still like a gust of wind.

Kuang Jinxin can imagine the future of the captain and the military adviser. The captain will find another job, and the military adviser may reopen the company, and then live together and grow old together.He can also imagine Qian Ai's future, maybe continue to be an anchor, maybe change another job, and then meet a suitable person and live a down-to-earth life.

But he couldn't imagine Chi Yingxue.

Of course, Chi Yingxue doesn't need outsiders to help plan the future.He has the capital to be willful and willful, and it is enough to live the moment according to his mood.

The wind cannot be caught, and Kuang Jinxin didn't want to catch it either.

What he was afraid of was that he would not even be able to keep up.

Slipping out of bed quietly, Kuang Jinxin took the quilt to cover Chi Yingxue's back, and turned up the air conditioner a few degrees.

It was early morning outside the window, and the sunlight slipped in through the cracks in the curtains.

Kuang Jinxin turned off all the lights. Before leaving, he hesitated again and again, and secretly kissed Chi Yingxue's hair.

good Morning.