Those years when I was taken away by the boss

The cold war that started between the two ended because of Shu Shi's high fever. Chen Ziqian thought of Ji Ruji's aura of not getting close to strangers when he sent the coat to him yesterday, and thought it was just too much thunder and little rain.

After all, I really like it, and I can't bear to have something happen to the other party.

Zhong Ruji warmed up the quilt with his body temperature, and tucked in the quilt for Shu Shi before leaving the room.

Chen Ziqian and the others didn't go in, they only stepped forward when they saw Zhong Ruji coming out.

"Shu..." Chen Ziqian's unfinished words were blocked by waves of screams, only one syllable was stuck, and his tongue almost flashed.

"My god, what did you see screaming so fiercely?" Chen Ziqian patted his chest, and those high-pitched sounds almost scared him out of his wits.

"High fever, above 38 degrees."

Zhong Ruji looked at the closed gate, then turned to the two and said, "There is a problem on the other side, do you go over?"

Chen Ziqian shook his head without thinking.

Fu Yi said: "The house here is not soundproof, you can hear everything in the house, it doesn't matter if you don't go."

Zhong Ruji didn't plan to go out either, and he had already heard the key information through the voice outside.

They said that the girl was dead, burned to death, her whole body was blackened and her face was beyond recognition.

Amid the noise, there was a knock on the door at 1101, and Chen Ziqian went to open the door.

Xiong Yang stepped in and shut the people behind him out.

He walked up to Zhong Ruji and said concisely: "Dead. Where are you?"

"I'm sick." Zhong Ruji also said concisely.

Xiong Yang was inexplicably caught laughing by this conversation, he suppressed his smile, and returned to the business: "It looks like it was burned to death, the ghost should be a ghost."

"En." Zhong Ruji nodded.

Feeling that his heart was not here, Xiong Yang changed the subject: "Does he have a fever or a cold?"

Zhong Ruji said, "Fever."

Xiong Yang: "I'll go back and look for antipyretics."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Xiong Yang paused, now the only one who finds 1101 is him.

Xiong Yang went to open the door, and Zhong Ruji put his eyes on several small cabinets by the window sill.I don't know if there is any medicine, so I can only try my luck.

Xiong Yang was pulled back to the opposite side, Chen Ziqian looked at Zhong Ruji who seemed to be looking for medicine, poked Fu Yi and said, "Shall we go and help?"

"Do you still use nonsense to help?" Fu Yi patted his forehead and walked towards another locker.

Shu Shi had an absurd dream.

In the dream, Zhong Ruji was gentler than ever, taking his body temperature carefully, lying in the quilt and hugging him, he looked at the other party closely, and found that the other party's eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle.

He likes this tenderness, he likes Zhong Ruji.

He wants Zhong Ruji in his dream to like him too.

When Zhong Ruji came back after changing the water, he found that someone had opened his eyes, but he looked dumbfounded.

Someone looked at him when he was applying the towel, someone looked at him when he was removing the towel, and someone looked at him sideways when he twisted the towel.

Silly, but kind of cute.

When Chen Ziqian knocked on the door and came in, he saw that Shu Shi was hugging Zhong Ruji. From his point of view, it looked like a kiss.

Chen Ziqian was dumbfounded, and Fu Yi quickly pulled him out.

The person hanging around his neck lay back on the bed due to lack of strength, Zhong Ruji looked at the half-open door, wanting to take a look outside.

But when he drew his hand halfway, he was pinned down. Shu Shi's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and it was easy to soften his heart just looking at it.

"Why are you going, don't leave." A very imposing order.

The distance between the two was too close, Zhong Ruji looked down at him for a few seconds, and couldn't help laughing: "I'll go outside to see if there is any fever-reducing medicine."

"Don't go." Someone was very unreasonable.

"I'll be back soon." Zhong Ruji coaxed.

"Don't go." Someone repeated, holding hands tighter.

"One minute, I'll be right back." Zhong Ruji lifted his forehead hair to test the temperature, "Be obedient."

Shu Shi looked at him for several seconds, then let go of his hand and said "oh".

It's really obedient.

Zhong Ruji suppressed a smile, put his restless hands back on the quilt, and then closed the door and went out.

Shu Shi looked at the dark door and blinked slowly.

It's a pity that I didn't kiss you just now.

Chen Ziqian was holding the anti-fever sticker, and suddenly felt that he and Fu Yi were two big light bulbs.

For this reason, he asked very sincerely: "Shouldn't we stay here?" The subtext is let's go.

Fu Yi rolled his eyes and smiled for a while, before saying, "Keep the fever-reducing stickers, and then go and see the situation on the other side."

Chen Ziqian was about to put down the anti-fever stickers when he saw Zhong Ruji coming out of the room.

He frantically thought about whether he knocked on the door loudly, whether the two people inside were disturbed, and whether his brother Zhong saw him! !

Zhong Ruji hooked the doorknob with his backhand and asked Chen Ziqian, "I just heard you knock on the door, what's the matter?"

"I, I found the anti-fever sticker... here, it's in that drawer." Chen Ziqian was flustered, and he was at a loss for a while before handing over the anti-fever sticker.

"Well, thank you." Zhong Ruji took it and said.

"No, it's okay, you're welcome." Chen Ziqian said dryly.

When Zhong Ruji went back to the room again, Fu Yi laughed out of shame.

Chen Ziqian, who originally thought he was worthless, was instantly annoyed, and slapped him fiercely: "What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at? Hold it back, don't laugh!"

1103, the room where Yang Wanqing lives.

Xiong Yang opened all the doors and windows to let the harmful gas escape.

"It's burnt to such a ghost, it's probably the same after removing the bandage." The man murmured to the charred corpse.

"You can still say that when the girl is dead? Are you human?" Han Han asked in an extremely incomprehensible manner, with anger mixed in his words.

"She died and she couldn't hear it. Why are you fighting with me?" The man was stunned for no reason, and he also got angry, "You are very sick."

Han Han took a deep breath, restrained his desire to beat up scum, and kept in mind the mantra "Normal people don't talk to sick people".

Some people give in, and others will heal. The girl who came out of the kitchen smoothed her long hair behind her ears, and glanced at the man lightly.

Seeing that it was her, the man hurriedly approached with a smile on his face: "Aren't you scared?"

An Pan's eyes were complicated, she touched her cheek slightly, then looked at the corpse without saying a word.

"Yesterday she invited you to dinner. Fortunately, you didn't encounter any ghosts." The man said again.

"Hmm." An Pan mumbled.

It took only half a minute for Fu Yi and Chen Ziqian to come to 1101 from 1103, and as soon as they opened the door, they could smell the deadly smell.

Chen Ziqian barely managed to get in, while Fu Yi breathed through his mouth the whole time.

He always felt that they could be poisoned before they came in.

The two just heard what the man said, Fu Yi glanced at Chen Ziqian, then at Xiong Yang.

Xiong Yang understood, and asked An Pan, "Do you know the deceased?"

Unexpectedly, An Pan shook his head.

"What do you know? We didn't come in together." The man rushed to talk, "An Pan is kind, and I had dinner with her yesterday."

"Have you had a meal?" Xiong Yang repeated suspiciously, and asked again, "Then is it convenient to ask when you have dinner together?"

An Pan pursed her lips and said slowly, "About five or six o'clock."

It was dark after five o'clock yesterday. If An Pan and Yang Wanqing had dinner at this time, they might have encountered ghosts at the same time.

Xiong Yang asked about the specific situation here, and Chen Ziqian dragged Fu Yi to look at the other place.

Among the many haunted places, the most frequent must be the toilet, especially the toilet with a mirror.

Xiong Yang collected clues, and Chen Ziqian paid Yi to observe the details, but the three of them failed to integrate useful information in the end.

"Burning people. If this ghost is a ghost, then this method of killing must be related to its previous experience." Chen Ziqian expressed his opinion.

"If it keeps killing people in this way, it will be a good thing for us." Xiong Yang glanced at the corpse on the sofa that no one cared about.

There must be thick smoke in a fire, which is a life-saving warning for those who are not involved in the incident.

There were still too few clues on the first day, and the situation was not good for them. If this continues, at least a group of people will be sacrificed.

"Do they have time to come?" Xiong Yang asked Chen Ziqian.

Chen Ziqian shook his head uncertainly: "It's hard to say, maybe it will come."

After all, Shu Shi was very serious about the task, and he would definitely come over to take a look after he got better, not to mention that the deceased was the girl he spoke to yesterday.

But whether Shu Shi can get better is a question.If he hadn't had his fever subsided before dark, he wouldn't have had the chance to come to 1103 today.

As for Zhong Ruji... Judging from his many years of experience in following this person, Chen Ziqian can't compare to the person he cares about in anything.

Shu Shi's fever hasn't subsided, so he can definitely not even look at it.

Shu Shi's dream was very short, and he woke up after a while, and when he woke up, his eyes were confused.

There was something icy and cool on his forehead, Shu Shi reached out and touched it, it looked like a fever-reducing patch.

He didn't have much strength, his body was still cold, and he was aimless for a while, until the door outside was pushed open.

Only then did Shu Shi dully remember that he shouldn't be on the bed, and there shouldn't be anyone else in the room.Soon he saw Zhong Ruji, so his vigilance was put back.

Zhong Ruji put the porcelain bowl on the small table beside the bed, saw that he was awake, and said, "Drink some porridge when you wake up."

Shu Shi was aroused by the rich aroma of porridge, and swallowed his saliva in disappointment. Speaking of it, he seemed to have not eaten all day.

I was thinking about doing the mission by myself, but when I woke up, Zhong Ruji was beside my bed. This kind of experience is really...

Shu Shi pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, and his voice sounded muffled through the quilt: "Why are you here?"

"I didn't see you at the meeting point." Zhong Ruji replied naturally.

"Oh." Shu Shi was speechless, and unconsciously tugged at the bed sheet with his hands hidden in the quilt.

He originally thought that he and Zhong Ruji would have to continue the cold war, who knew that this person would come to take care of him who was unexpectedly ill the next day.

Suddenly I feel very guilty, regretting yesterday's indiscriminate words.

"It will be cold if you don't eat any more." Zhong Ruji said without mentioning the unhappiness between the two of them, "Or do you want me to make another one?"

Shu Shi looked at him and didn't speak for a while, breathing heavily under the quilt.

Zhong Ruji also looked at him, seeing his cautious eyes protruding from the quilt.

It seems that some people are still brooding about what happened yesterday.

"First of all, let me say I'm sorry." Zhong Ruji folded his quilt down a little, "When I said something yesterday, I didn't take care of your feelings. I didn't think carefully."

Shu Shi, who was planning to apologize, suddenly didn't know what to do.

Zhong Ruji picked up the bowl and handed it to him: "The kitchen hasn't been touched, and the refrigerator is full. You were hungry last night?"

"Yeah." Shu Shi stirred the porcelain spoon, and white steam rose from the bowl.

Zhong Ruji watched him sip the porridge one mouthful at a time, quickly wiped out the food in the bowl, and said, "It's not enough to serve."

Shu Shi, who was really hungry all day, held an empty bowl and said, "No, I'm full."

Zhong Ruji nodded slightly, put the porcelain bowl on the table beside the bed, crossed his fingers, and said with the usual expression, "I'll tell you something."

"Huh?" Shu Shi raised his eyes, "I have something to say."

"The deceased was found this morning." Zhong Ruji said, still in no euphemistic way, "Unfortunately, it was the person opposite you."