Yokai Atlas Remake Project

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it fell on the masonry road, splashing a large piece of continuous blisters.

Although it was meal time?, there were not many people in the snack bar.Zhou Yan found a seat by the window and sat down, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the glass window, took a look at the menu, and passed it to Bu Heng: "What do you order?"

Buheng took the menu and flipped through it casually, picked out some dishes that he usually eats, took out a wet paper towel and began to wipe the table.

Zhou Yan crossed his arms and watched him wipe off the remaining oily shine on the table, and wiped off the water stains with a clean paper towel, and finally couldn't help it: "You do this everywhere you go?"

"Almost," Bu Heng wiped off the tableware of the two of them, and then wiped his hands, "I'm used to it."

Zhou Xi looked down at the tableware that was pushed in front of him, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Bu Heng saw it? He hesitated to speak, and smiled lightly: "Are you trying to say that I'm troublesome? It's okay. Lang Junjun said it was even worse."

The proprietress came in with the prepared dishes, and the aroma of the food hit my face.

Zhou Xi lowered his head and took a look, then suddenly said, "Then?"

"What? Then?" Bu Heng reached for the chopsticks, "Oh, you mean Lang Junjun? I won't say it after being beaten once."

"Sure enough," Zhou Yan took the chopsticks, "Thank you."

Bu Heng looked at him: "How do you know that there will be a later?"

"It's impossible for you to suffer." Zhou Xi said.

Bu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I can't beat you for what you said, and I can't beat you."

Zhou Xi lowered his head, glanced at his calf, and raised his eyebrows to express doubts about his words.

After all the food was served, the two of them stopped talking and started eating quietly.

Although Zhou Xi has been in the forbidden area for hundreds of years, his table manners are very good. He doesn't talk when he eats. Although he eats very quickly, he doesn't make a sound when he chews. ?After the grain of rice, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stared intently at Bu Heng.

"Are you full?" Bu Heng put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

Zhou Xi nodded his head: "Yeah."

Bu Heng got up to scan the QR code to pay, turned around and Zhou Yan had already opened the door, staring at the heavy rain outside, wondering what he was thinking.

"You will later..." Bu Heng thought for a while, "There is a coffee shop downstairs in our company."

"Coffee?" Zhou Xi frowned, and the expression on his face showed that he obviously stood on the roof and drenched in the afternoon rain and didn't want to take another sip of that thing.

Bu Heng immediately remembered the time he met Zhou Xi in the cafe in the shopping mall. It seemed that the cup of coffee should have left him with not so good memories.

"I'll give you something else to drink," Buheng said. "There are many kinds in the store. Try a few more? You will find something you like."

When Bu Heng returned to the company, there was still a while before the end of the lunch break. Everyone had just finished lunch and was chatting together. When they saw him come in, Wei Lele spoke first: "It's raining so hard and I'm still going out, don't worry about it again? cold?"

"A friend is nearby, and we happened to have a meal together." Bu Heng smiled, "What are we talking about?"

"Lele," Xiao Lin leaned on the chair, "She said that she got up early yesterday and had a headache and nausea and vomited for several rounds. She called the boss to ask for leave and planned to go to the hospital, but passed out before she reached the door. When she woke up It's already night, I'm sleeping on my own bed, nothing happened. So, we're all talking, is she hungover and taking the dream as real."

Buheng looked at Wei Lele, and Wei Lele scratched his hair: "Who knows, I remember knocking on the door when I fell down, but it didn't matter when I got up? Nothing happened, maybe it really happened dream."

Bu Heng smiled for a while: "It's as long as people have nothing to do."

Wei Lele stretched out his arms: "It's not just that I'm fine, maybe I slept too long yesterday, I feel like I've been born again, and I'm full of energy."

Bu Heng looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Maybe it's rebirth."

Wei Lele laughed, and everyone joked with each other a few more times. When it was time to work, they returned to their workstations and got busy.

The rain that had been raining for a long time finally stopped in the evening, and there were more pedestrians on the street. The office workers who had worked hard for a long day came out of the office buildings and blended in with the comings and goings. Passers-by.

Zhou Xi sat in the coffee shop all afternoon, with a few empty cups in front of him—buy balance? I don’t know what he said to the human at the bar when ordering. After that, every half hour, There will be a glass of something that can't be named.

There are hot ones and cold ones, sweet ones and bitter ones, each cup tastes different, and every cup is drained—at the cost of extra trips to the bathroom.

It's a good way to pass the whole afternoon.

In fact, in the forbidden area before, Zhou Yan was always like this. He stayed in one place for the whole afternoon or even the whole day, doing nothing, but today is a bit different.

He looked up at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, half an hour had passed since Buheng got off work.

Zhou Xi got up, and under the gaze of the little girl who brought him an afternoon drink, he went out without looking back.

After off-duty time, the bustling office building gradually quieted down, and it was Bu Heng's overtime time again.

The work status in the afternoon gradually became normal, and I drew more than half of the "another choice" for new customers, leaving a little longer for finishing.

Occasionally, she would pay a little attention, wondering if Zhou Yan might be waiting in a hurry at the coffee shop downstairs.

"Can't go yet?"

Bu Heng turned his head abruptly, and found that Zhou Xi was standing behind him, looking at the computer screen curiously.

"you……"

"You are the only one here. I checked it before showing up." Zhou Xi turned his hands behind his back, looked around the office, and finally returned to Buheng's computer screen, "Did you draw it?"

"Well, there's one more point, wait for me." Bu Heng refocused his attention on the computer screen, and couldn't help turning his head after drawing a few more strokes, "Drink water?"

Zhou Xi originally wanted to say that who would drink what he had in the afternoon, so he turned his eyes and saw the water glass in Bu Heng's hand, and asked intentionally, "Use your glass?"

Bu Heng was silent for a while, and pointed in one direction: "There is a disposable paper cup in the tea room, pour it yourself."

Zhou Yan paused for two seconds, then suddenly reached out and tapped him on the head.

When Bu Heng turned his head, he had already turned around and walked to the window, looking at the busy traffic on the street: "Hurry up and draw."

Zhou Xi stood by the window and didn't make any noise, but Bu Heng's attention was still distracted. The drawing that could have been completed quickly took half an hour for no reason. When it was sent to the client, it had already Is it eight o'clock?

When turning off the computer, Zhou Yan happened to turn around from the window: "Are you done?"

Very calm tone, without a bit of impatience, and even a bit of hidden expectation.

Bu Heng met his eyes, and suddenly laughed, showing a slight dimple on his lips: "I've been waiting for a long time."

Zhou Yan stared at the dimple for a while, then turned his gaze to look out the window: "Then let's go."

"Before I go home, I still want to go somewhere." Bu Heng simply packed the table and put the backpack on his shoulders, "Together?"

Zhou Xi raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? I'll stay here for a day, and then let you go home by yourself?"

"You're annoying when you talk." After Bu Heng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to turn off the light in the office, and pulled Zhou Xi's arm with his hand, "Close your eyes."

Of course Zhou Yan didn't close his eyes, and even took the time to look at Bu Heng.

Let's just say this? The little monster never suffers.

They landed in a dark alley, Bu Heng let go of Zhou Xi's arm, turned around and looked around, sniffed lightly, and finally pointed in a direction: "There."

It was an old residential building with only five floors and no elevator.

Two people entered the corridor door one after the other, walked two floors along the dilapidated stairs, and stopped in front of a security door.

Zhou Yan frowned when he smelled a familiar evil spirit: "Ear mouse?"

"Ear mouse?" Bu Heng turned his head, "You also came from the forbidden area?"

"Well," Zhou Xi nodded, "but his spiritual power is weak now, and he seems to be injured."

The old residential building is not soundproof, standing in the corridor can clearly hear the voices coming from inside, and there are a few familiar laughter from Buheng from time to time.

"Is there no other monster's breath?" Bu Heng asked.

Zhou Yan shook his head after careful identification: "No, only himself."

"Then let's go." Bu Heng turned his head and saw that Zhou Yan frowned, and said in a low voice, "I will go out later? I will explain to you."

Go back the same way along the dark stairs, and return to the dark alley.

Zhou Yanyi's eyes were exceptionally bright in the night, and he folded his arms around his chest, looking at Bu Heng: "Tell me, what's the matter with running around like this for a while?"

"That was the house of a colleague of mine just now," Bu Heng said. "The last time Tangli saw her, she said that she smelled a very faint evil spirit on her body. I also smelled it afterwards. It didn't look like her. Yes, it seems that it rubbed against your body after coming into contact with some monster."

Zhou Xi thought for a while, then shook his head: "But the evil spirit just now is indeed from the ear mouse."

"Today, my colleague's demonic aura is like this, as if she brought a monster with her." Bu Heng frowned, "She said that she felt very uncomfortable after getting up yesterday, but after she woke up from a coma, it was like what? Nothing happened, I thought there was something that could confuse the mind or dreamed monsters followed her, so I came to take a look."

"Earmouse doesn't have that ability," Zhou Xi said, "Since you are worried, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Bu Heng tugged at the schoolbag strap on his body: "It's not appropriate for me to use magic to find out the address of a female colleague's home. If I come to the door in the middle of the night, even if we have a good relationship, she should not feel moved, but will only I feel scared. Just make sure she's okay, and try to figure it out tomorrow."

Although Zhou Xi never harmed human beings, he didn't quite understand why Bu Heng would put so much thought into ensuring the safety of a human being.

He turned his head and took a look at the residential building not far away: "I'll bring that guy out for you tomorrow, and your colleagues won't find out."

It's no surprise that Bu Heng is a little bit willing to help.

He nodded, and pulled Zhou Xi's arm again: "I'm going home."

作者有话要说：虽然今天是周六，我还是加了两次班，希望明天没事，晚安。感谢在2021-03-0522:43:38~2021-03-0622:18:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 3 agdash; 1 mango essence;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: agdash1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: You don’t work hard, Zhuzhubao, tsing, and Huanghui can’t fly one;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of babbling summer, Huanghui can't fly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!