Goku Meishou

Hearing hallucinations, this is an auditory hallucination, trying to tell himself that this is an auditory hallucination, before Zixi had time to confirm it with Zhaoyi again, the phone rang.

With a flushed face and trembling hands, Zi Xi, who was at a loss, pressed the phone that was cuter than life-saving, getting married, getting married, getting married, this kind of thing, let alone doing it, he had never even thought about it...

"Zi Xi? Where are you?"

The thick baritone asked anxiously on the other end of the phone. It was Lexiang. After the test yesterday, Lexiang left beforehand. Before leaving, he said that it would take about two to three days. It will be less than 24 hours from now. Things are so fast. Just finished?

"Hee hee, guess where I am?"

Temporarily putting aside the embarrassing and embarrassing marriage proposal, Zixi controlled his emotions, deliberately smiled and asked Le Xiang, but kept comforting himself in his heart, if it wasn't his hallucinations, it was Zhaoyi's slip of the tongue... …

Le Xiang sat on a luxurious office chair, looked at the moving red dots on the computer screen, and breathed a sigh of relief. If Zi Xi could tease him like this, his life should be worry-free. Phew, it’s not as good as being kidnapped.

"Well, I guess you should be with your friends now. If you want to talk about the specific place, let me think about it..."

Le Xiang lowered his tone, thinking embarrassingly, rubbing his eyebrows with one hand, but looking at the red dot on the screen, are you in Berlin?That is really his territory...

"Wow, you're so smart. I'm in Germany with my friend right now. By the way, my friend Shu He, you know, lives next door to me. I just called his cell phone and no one answered. If you see him when you go back, help him." I'll let you know so he won't worry, I'm not at home, you have to help me take care of my house..."

Zixi, who didn't know that his whereabouts had been tracked by the other party, was talking in a rambling manner. He just didn't want to hang up the phone and face Zhaoyi. It was stuffy and stuffy in the car.

"Zixi, I have a friend who works in a German travel agency. He is on vacation for the past two days. He knows a lot of fun and interesting places. Asking him to be your guide will make this trip worthwhile for you."

Ah, how is this possible? It's too troublesome... Le Xiang hung up the phone before Zixi, who was about to say polite words, had time to speak.

"Joy, I have something for you to do, help me protect a person."

Anthony gave instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, his eyes still looking at the red dot on the computer, he was so anxious to hang up the phone just now because he was worried about Zixi, and he could really feel at ease by making sure that his person was intact earlier.

"Yes, BOSS, please tell me."

After hanging up the phone, Joy rubbed his temples with a headache. BOSS hates people who can speak Chinese. To be precise, it’s not that he hates people, but that BOSS feels depressed for a long time every time he hears Chinese, which makes them do things for him. innocent people will be implicated.

All in all, a long time ago, the prohibition of speaking Chinese has become an indicator for the company to recruit employees. Now the BOSS suddenly wants to find someone who is familiar with various German history and tourist attractions, can use those square words to tell, and can be trusted. It's a bit difficult.

"Who is it?" Zhaoyi looked at Zixi who was leaning against the car window while holding his mobile phone and huddled into a ball, and asked.

"Oh, it's Le... my brother, he asked me why I didn't come home."

Zixi answered briefly, and continued to move his body towards the car window, trying to sit at the farthest place from Zhaoyi. Every time he thought of the word Zhaoyi like a bomb, Zixi had goosebumps falling down. a feeling of.

"Gone?"

Zhaoyi frowned and was displeased with Zixi's distance, reached out to pull Zixi to his side, held the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed Zixi's body that wanted to move with the other.

"It's gone, what else can there be, oh, my brother also said to introduce us to a tour guide, so that we..."

He was interrupted again before he finished speaking, and Zixi was so depressed that he was about to get hurt internally, why every time he was expressing his opinion or something, someone always ignored his right to speak.

Looking at the string of numbers that obviously did not belong to China, Zixi realized a certain fact. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and connected the phone. His heart was bleeding, it was international roaming...

"Negative sign?, Wo () four? Anthony's friend right?, Wo chew the same." (Hi, I'm Anthony's friend, my name is same.)

A single homophonic foreign accent with symbols rang out from the receiver, and Zi Xi also greeted the other party politely, but when he knew that the cute banknotes were being burned every minute, the speed of his speech was obviously much faster .

"Qing Kiss, you guys? Which city are you going to go to right now? What is the name of the store?"

The other party's poor Chinese made Zixi almost burst into laughter. It seems that this tour guide rarely receives Chinese tourists, otherwise his Chinese level could not be so poor.

"Mr. Same, I don't mind if you use English."

Zixi swore that he didn't mean to mock the other party, but he was very loyal to help the other party out of the siege. He spoke fluent English, and the other party was obviously relieved.

But before the other party had time to speak again, Zhaoyi took Zixi's cell phone over, and said in an indifferent voice with impeccable distance, "I don't think we need your guide, thank you."

"Beep beep..."

Looking at the phone that was already on the busy tone, Zixi stared at Zhaoyi speechlessly, as if he was angrily bursting like a balloon.

"Don't worry, I know this place very well, and I won't let you get lost."

Thinking that Zixi was depressed about the route, Zhaoyi comforted him with a sour taste, and at the end, he added a sentence of tenderness that was already the limit for him: "Today will be the wedding night, I just want to be with you together."

There was a sound in the sky, and thunder appeared on the stage, oh my god, kill me, Zixi, who was already very angry, remembered something that he was about to forget (are you sure you really forgot about it? Didn’t you want to do it on purpose? carry?).

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and all his illusions were shattered now, Zixi thought, he really had to talk to Zhaoyi about human rights.

"Yi, why did you marry me? Is it because you like me? Then, please respect me."

Zixi looked at Zhaoyi blankly, and Zhaoyi, who was used to Zixi's smiling face, saw Zixi's stubborn expression, and his heart throbbed hard.

"You don't want to be with me?"

Zhaoyi parked the car on the side of the road, his dark eyes revealed a melancholy that Zixi couldn't understand, his hands were clenched on the steering wheel, and Zhaoyi lay on it in pain, hiding his head in his arms.

Zhaoyi knew a long time ago that Zixi's modesty and casualness were just a disguise he put up for fear of trouble. Under Zixi's delicate and supple appearance, he had a strong and unyielding heart. He had his own principles for many things. If it doesn't exceed that speed, Zixi will show an indifferent attitude and don't care about it.

For Zixi, marriage has already exceeded the hurdle that his heart can tolerate, Zhaoyi understands.

Zhaoyi didn't want to force Zixi, he knew that it would be difficult for Zixi to accept his sudden request for marriage, but this time he had to do so, only those who became Zhao's family, that group of people, could be married. I will do my best to save Zixi, as long as Zixi is safe, even if he will be blamed by him, it doesn't matter.

"Yi, it's not a matter of willingness or not, it's just that it's too early for us to get married and start a family."

Zixi looked at Zhaoyi, who was lying on the steering wheel like Zhaoyi, and felt uncomfortable, "I can feel that marriage is not the original intention of you bringing me out, what reason do you want?" Do this, but let me listen to you if you say it?"

"Don't ask, Zixi, only this time, please..."

The hoarse voice conveyed the master's pain to Zixi, silence, silence like stagnant water...

Zixi's heart trembled, he really couldn't compare the Zhaoyi just now with the first time he saw him on the stage, the domineering and arrogant Zhaoyi seemed to have been cut off, exuding an air of decadence and despair.

Once Zixi always thought that it was more difficult to make the proud Zhaoyi bow his head than to kill him, but just now...

Zhaoyi used the word 'begging' to him.

Zixi's heart was wrapped in an indescribable emotion, warm and painful...

I kept clamoring 'Yes, yes, yes...'

He really wanted to comply with the request of his heart, but his reason did not allow it. Now, it is not the time...

"I'm sorry... I... can't answer..."

Before Zixi finished speaking, Zhao Yi raised his head and looked at Zixi with a look that he already knew the answer, and then a trace of apology and pain flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Zixi looked at Zhaoyi vigilantly, but was still a step late, the back of his neck became numb and fell into a coma. (Xiao Li: Why is it always Zixi who gets hurt?)

Yi...don't...

Zixi called out in fear in his heart, he couldn't imagine Zhaoyi's expression when all his secrets were completely exposed to Zhaoyi's eyes one day...

Maybe it is right to carry on the alienation from the beginning to the end, Zixi thought painfully, because he longed to be loved and cared for by others, so he was nostalgic for that feeling, but after he tasted the taste of love, his end, It is also conceivable...

As time passed, Zixi's consciousness in the dark gradually recovered, and his nerves were in a state of half-dream and half-awake, but he couldn't open his eyes and move his limbs.

He felt himself being placed in a soft chair...

Something icy and cold was wrapped around his finger, and he was gently kissed...

Zixi could feel that the person who kissed him was Zhaoyi because of the cold breath, this cold taste Zixi will never forget, it is a taste exclusive to Zhaoyi...

The ears caught the sparse sobs around him, and then like a butterfly effect, more people sobbed softly, and soon overwhelming applause surrounded him, as if celebrating something...

Holding a V8 (a type of digital video camera), Liu Yuan stood at the bottom of the auditorium and watched the interaction between Zhaoyi and Zixi (are you sure it was an interaction?), and burst into tears...

Grabbing Miao Qian's sleeves next to her and wiping her tears, Miao Qian rolled her eyes, but she was still immersed in her own romantic reverie, touching, so touching...

Liu Yuan really didn't expect Yiwei to be able to do this by himself. He ran to the auditorium with Zi Xi in his arms, and asked the priest who was praying for the couple to officiate the wedding ceremony for them, and then begged everyone in the auditorium to stay and be theirs. Witnesses of...

"Don't cry, the show is over, Yi is leaving, let's go out and get ready."

Miao Qian poked Liu Yuan's forehead unbearably. I really don't know what he was touched by. Those disgusting lines were prepared by the two of them for Yi. Didn't you see that Yi just read it out with a bruise? ?

"Woo~~~~(>_<)~~~~En."

Liu Yuan raised his feet to go out, but was pulled back by Miao Qian, who reached out to wipe away the tears on Liu Yuan's cheeks, frowning depressedly, "I really don't know, when did you become so crying."

"I want you to take care of it, hum." Liu Yuan retorted confidently.

"Whoever wants to talk to you, don't keep humming, you're not a pig." Miao Qian suppressed Liu Yuan mercilessly.

……

When Miao Qian and Liu Yuan went outside after such a delay, they only saw Zi Xi who was in a half-awake state slowly stand up, slapped Zhao Yi resentfully, and his back when he left angrily, his steps were staggering and impetuous.

Zhao Yi covered his stinging cheeks, lowered his eyelids, concealed his helpless sadness, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly, he was hated.

"Yi, are you okay?" Miao Qian walked up to Zhaoyi and patted him on the shoulder, Zhaoyi still stood there without saying a word.

After a long time, Zhaoyi raised his head and looked at Liu Yuan who was standing on the other side: "Has the thing been delivered?"

"Well, it's done." Liu Yuan shook the V8 in his hand and replied softly.

After finishing speaking, Zhaoyi exuded a chilling murderous aura, and Liu Yuan, who was standing beside him, broke out in a cold sweat. Miao Qian also quickly jumped away, but was blocked by Zhaoyi's right leg kicked in front of him. He dodges this kick while holding the ground, and strikes back with his right hand...

The two fought back and forth, Liu Yuan sighed helplessly, this is the way they comfort each other, Yi's poor expression, only this way can vent the grievance in his heart.

Hey, Yi had already expected that Zixi would leave in anger, and sent someone to protect Zixi in the dark. Anyway, Zixi can't listen to what he says now. Let's wait for him to calm down before going to enlighten him. .

Liu Yuan still didn't understand why Yi didn't let Zixi know about his illness. If that was the case, wouldn't everything be solved with Zixi's cooperation, and there would be no need to be so embarrassing like now...

Maybe this is the tenderness that belongs to Yi, although he is domineering, he never hurts the people around him, and takes everything silently, Liu Yuan thought so...

The author has something to say: Dear, ╭(╯3╰)╮, I went to visit the sample room on weekends,

Wow, looking at those exquisite decorations, Xiaoli's saliva is drooling...