Unscientific existence always misses me

Xiao Cheng weighed it over and over again, thinking that the driving skills of the dog partner should not be transmitted to the driver who met by chance, and finally stretched out his hand slowly.

Su Heyan's hands, which usually used to push him to the ground, were firm and gentle at this moment, holding Xiao Cheng's hands that were a little cold because of the pain, and pulled him up from the ground.

The logistics department soon arrived at the scene and handled the follow-up skillfully. Su Heyan took Xiao Cheng into a taxi and headed towards Xiao Cheng's house.

The driver master was much more stable than Su Heyan, the car drove smoothly into the night with almost no bumps, Xiao Cheng simply leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Out of caution, Su Heyan asked, "When did you buy the medicine at home?"

Xiao Cheng thought for a while: "Well... last year."

Su Heyan: "When is the shelf life?"

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, but couldn't think of it for a moment.

Su Heyan glanced at him expressionlessly, fearing that the hot fried rice noodles + expired medicine would send his partner away, so he said to the driver, "Please stop at the pharmacy in front."

The car came to a stop, Su Heyan got out of the car neatly, Xiao Cheng sat with his hands on his stomach, without saying a word, there was a burning feeling in his stomach, which made people frown uncontrollably.

The driver master peeked at this handsome young man through the rearview mirror, with a hint of gossip.

Suddenly, the young man who was spied on opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two happened to collide with each other in the rearview mirror.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the air.

In order to ease the embarrassment, the driver smiled at Xiao Cheng: "That...you two have a really good relationship?"

Xiao Cheng said weakly: "Is there?"

"Look at how considerate he is. He even buys medicine for you when you're not feeling well. He should be nice to you too." The driver looked in the direction of the pharmacy with envy in his tone.

It's much more useful than his daughter's boyfriend. That little bastard knows how to play games all day long. As an anchor, he can earn a living for the rest of his life.

The word "normal" brought back countless painful memories for Xiao Cheng: "Should I be beaten with a whip and then pressed to the ground?"

The envy on the driver's face disappeared instantly: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that his daughter's boyfriend was pretty good. At least he wouldn't hit anyone when he was an anchor, he would make his daughter happy, and he would take his daughter to eat delicious food. Actually... not bad.

Xiao Cheng added: "Sooner or later, I will push him to the ground and rub him."

driver:"……"

You young people are playing wild.

The driver instantly regretted that he had started the topic. He couldn't help but look at the pharmacy, come back quickly, big brother, guessing that if we continue talking about this topic, we may turn to paid content. The entertainment activities of young people are too exciting for middle-aged straight steel men - Excited, I can't bear it.

When Su Heyan came back with the plastic bag in hand, he found that the driver's gaze towards him was a bit subtle. Fortunately, there was caution hidden in it, but also a bit of relief.

Su Heyan was at a loss. Could it be that he just bought the medicine from a black shop that took kickbacks?

·

Finally arrived at Xiao's house.

As soon as he opened the door, Su Heyan smelled a smell different from GE dormitory.It's hard to describe, it's not like looking for a perfumer's custom-made incense in the dormitory, but a warm - the smell of home.

There was also a mint smell that Xiao Cheng often smelled in the air, which made him feel more familiar.

After turning on the light, the warm yellow light illuminates the room, wrapping everything in a warm filter.There are traces of people's life everywhere here, there are middle-aged men and women, young men, and little girls. They should have lived in a lively family, but in reality there is only silence in the room.

Although Xiao Cheng lived in the GE dormitory during this period, he would come back to clean it when he had time. The room was clean and there was no dust accumulation.

"Lie down first." Su Heyan sent Xiao Cheng back to the room, "Where is the kitchen?"

Xiao Cheng lay down on the bed and pointed in the direction.

Su Heyan pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Cheng, put the medicine behind the bedside table, and walked towards the kitchen by himself.

When buying medicine before, he also bought some porridge for his partner who is good at killing people. It was probably close to closing time, and the porridge was not hot at all.

The kitchen is still tidy, all the kitchen utensils and seasonings are placed in a convenient place, just like the hostess of this house is still there, there are cute cartoon cats and pink flowers on the refrigerator, it is a child's favorite at first glance of.

Su Heyan once again felt a different warm atmosphere from it.

Is this Xiao Cheng's home?

Opening the takeaway box containing the porridge, Su Heyan looked at the stuff inside that water is water and rice is rice with disgust. He was full of contempt for the shop's cut corners. He drained part of the water, poured the porridge into a small pot, and re- heating.

After a while, the warm rice fragrance of porridge filled the room, and Xiao Cheng, who was half asleep, couldn't help but open his eyes.

Through the door of the bedroom, you can see the lights lit up outside, and you can also hear the sound of cooking food and the occasional movement of Su Heyan.

There hasn't been another person in this family for a long time, which made him feel like going back to the past in a trance.

If there is only one person, no matter how hard you try, you can't make the house lively. When Xiao Cheng is silent and the sound of the TV and mobile phone also stops, this place called home will fall into silence again.

The kitchen door was opened.

Su Heyan came out with a bowl in hand, and he handed the porridge to Xiao Cheng's hand: "Just drink it, be careful not to burn it."

At this moment, the rice and water in the bowl became viscous after being heated. Gently scooped up a spoonful, the smooth white porridge passed the tip of the tongue with a slight heat, and the rich rice fragrance could not stop it from sliding into the throat all the way Downward, a burst of warmth also spread out in the churning stomach, dispelling the pain that was originally entrenched in it.

The smell is a bit nostalgic.

In Xiao Cheng's family, Papa Xiao is in the first echelon of culinary skills, followed by Xiao Cheng and Mama Xiao, who belong to the undead level. Feifei inherited her father's culinary talent, and she has a tendency to jump to the second place at a young age.

Whenever Xiao's mother cooks on a whim and makes porridge with clear soup and little water, and Xiao's father has no choice but to return it to the pot, it tastes like this.

After eating a bowl of white porridge, Xiao Cheng felt comfortable all over.

"Thank you for today." He suddenly felt a sense of belated shame. He was a little embarrassed to be taken care of at such an age.

"It's okay." Su Heyan didn't care, he took away the tableware: "It's better to take medicine later after the meal."

Xiao Cheng got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom: "Then I'll take a shower first."

The warm water flowed across his body, washing away the day's running and exhaustion, and Xiao Cheng felt comfortable all over.

Thoughts could not help but drift to Su Heyan.

This person is in a wild mood when he doesn't take the medicine, and becomes very restrained after taking the medicine; usually he can fight with people with just one look, but he is meticulous and gentle when taking care of others. Even if the two have been together for a while, Xiao Cheng is still I find Su Heyan incomprehensible.

However, as a partner, Su Heyan is quite good.

After Xiao Cheng took a shower, a cup of warm water and the right amount of medicine were ready to be placed on the table, but Su Heyan was nowhere to be seen.

There was one person missing, and the house became quiet again. It was obvious that they were used to the silence for two years, but at this moment it suddenly felt a little strange.

There are unread messages displayed on the phone, and when I opened it, it was a message from Su Heyan.

[Su Heyan: Urgent mission, leave first, you can do it by yourself tomorrow. 】

【Xiao Cheng:...】

[Su Heyan: I hope I don't need to attend your funeral when I come back. 】

Xiao Cheng squeezed the phone, and sent an international friendly gesture with a blank expression.

As soon as he felt that this person was not bad, he changed back to the familiar dog partner.

·

the next day.

In the morning, the sky was just getting bright.

The sleeping Xiao Cheng was awakened by the ringing of the phone, and glanced at the caller, it was Jiang Yuanwei.

"Hello..." Just after waking up, Xiao Cheng's voice was still a little hoarse.

Jiang Yuanwei's voice was very clear: "I'm sorry to bother you in the early morning, but I just found a new clue here."

Xiao Cheng turned over: "Speak."

"We expanded the search area to include the floating population nearby, and found that a month ago, an old man named Lao Yang died near the park. His full name was ominous. The time between his death and the appearance of the girl It's only been two weeks."

"Finally we have a clue." Xiao Cheng said.

Jiang Yuanwei: "I'm not sure whether he has any connection with the long-haired girl, but I would like to ask you to investigate, if the long-haired girl was created by his thoughts, then his residence is very dangerous for the investigation team. "

"Okay, send me the address." Xiao Cheng sat up from the bed, and after a night's rest, his stomach pain was gone at all.

Jiang Yuanwei quickly sent location information, not far from the park.

After washing up, Xiao Cheng changed his clothes and was about to go out. His gaze inadvertently crossed the living room, and he saw a puddle of water stains on the floor.

Could it be that Su Heyan left behind last night?

Su Heyan was not familiar with the layout of Xiao Cheng's house, and it was normal for him to be sprinkled with water.

Xiao Cheng quickly dealt with the water stains, opened the door and went out.

·

Today, without Su Heyan, a part-time driver who can take people all the way to the sky, Xiao Cheng didn't want to bother the logistics team, so he planned to take a taxi to the park by himself.

There were not many vehicles in the early morning, but there were also few people. Xiao Cheng found the car smoothly.The driver was a young man who looked a bit tired. He yawned and said, "I'm going to go back to sleep after delivering your order."

Xiao Cheng: "Open all night?"

The driver nodded: "Yes, I can't do it when I'm old."

Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "You don't look too old."

The driver touched the top of his head, which was getting thinner and thinner, and said in a sigh: "After the age of 25, you can't stay up all night. It's not as good as when you were [-] or [-]."

Not long after the car drove out, the sky began to drizzle, and it looked like it would stop for a while.

"Oh, it's raining at this time." The driver frowned, and looked enviously at the passengers who were preparing for the rainy day. This umbrella looks quite elegant, so it must be very expensive.

He turned on the wipers and drove towards the vicinity of Luxin Park.

The rain got bigger and bigger, but the driver felt that his vision was getting blurred. When he took a closer look, it turned out that the speed of the wiper had slowed down.

"Strange..." the driver muttered, carefully examining the wiper blades.

After a closer look, it was found that there were filament-like black things entangled at the bottom of the wiper, so its speed was getting slower and slower.

He took a closer look at the thing wrapped around the windshield wiper, and couldn't help frowning, why... the more it looks, the more it looks like hair?

The rain-wet hair was tightly entangled with the windshield wiper, adding a bit of coldness to this already humid morning out of thin air.

His eyes glanced over the rearview mirror inadvertently, and a cold sweat broke out on the driver's back.

On the empty road, a woman with long black hair is walking behind. She hangs her head and cannot see her face clearly. She is dressed in white or gray clothes. She walks unhurriedly. People find it weird.

The driver slowly moved his eyes to the dashboard. Because it was raining today, he didn't dare to drive too fast. The speed of the car was only about 30, but it was far faster than people's walking speed. Why was the woman behind them so easy to keep up with them?

Who is this?

Or... is this a human?The driver suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if every bone was frozen.

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Ah—" Caught off guard, the driver yelled in fright. He turned his head in horror and faced his passenger's face.

Xiao Cheng looked at him: "Master, you just ran a red light."

"Red light..." The driver was still in shock, as if he suddenly remembered that he was driving.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Cheng was a little worried, is staying up late so harmful?How come it's like seeing a ghost.

The driver didn't answer, his eyes drifted involuntarily to the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help confirming the existence of the woman again.

This time, the strange woman was gone.

Seeing the driver staring at the rearview mirror, Xiao Cheng sensed something was wrong, and turned his gaze to the rearview mirror, but the back of the car was empty, only the light rain fell on the glass, splashing water splashes of various sizes.

The driver let out a long breath. It seemed that he was too worried. He decided to go home and sleep after delivering the order. Staying up late is really bad for his health.

But I heard my passenger say: "Master, there seems to be something on your glass?"