The soul of the ex-husband

Zhou Heng sat down at the dining table, Xiao Qi leaned forward and looked towards the bedroom, and asked, "Is Lin Wan coming?"

Before Zhou Heng could answer, there was an earth-shattering door slamming sound.

"Hey! Good guy!" Pan Peter trembled in fright, spilled the vinegar dish in his hand, and asked with round eyes, "What's the matter? Such a big temper?"

Zhou Heng shrugged his shoulders, with a mild smile and a bit of frustration, he said softly: "I tried my best..."

Xiao Qi frowned, and ignored Lin Wan. He just felt that this person was very difficult to get along with. He was obviously a young guy, but he had a princess disease. The key was that he had such a good brother who didn't know how to cherish and be grateful. Don't let Zhou Heng worry.

"It's okay, let's eat ours." Xiao Qi scooped up a bowl of casserole porridge for Zhou Heng, comforted him in turn, and said, "Don't worry about it, and don't spoil him in the future."

Zhou Heng took the bowl, rubbed the edge with his fingertips, and smiled kindly: "After all, he is my younger brother and my only relative."

Xiao Qi's heart suddenly softened, and suddenly he thought that Zhou Heng had been in a coma for so long, and when he woke up again, he was already a different person, his parents had passed away, and the Zhou clan had betrayed their relatives.

When Xiao Qiguang thought about it, he felt a lot of pity in his heart.

A beauty with a miserable life experience can always touch people's hearts unsurprisingly.

Xiao Qi couldn't hold back and added a hot red shrimp to Zhou Heng's bowl, as if this would make up for Zhou Heng a little more.

"Huh? Uncle, I haven't eaten the last one yet!" Peter Pan even adjusted the soy sauce and vinegar, looking at the prawns that were robbed halfway, his eyes were full of unwillingness and longing.

Xiao Qi buried his head in drinking the hot fresh porridge, extremely perfunctory: "Next time, I will definitely leave it to you next time."

Zhou Heng looked at the shrimp in the bowl, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Enjoying Xiao Qi's favoritism and protection with peace of mind.

A room full of people got up late, so they simply ate breakfast and lunch together, so the takeaway order was very generous.

Tata thought of the game "Crazy Words" during the meal, and said: "By the way, I went to the forum and the Si site to browse after I got up in the morning. Players are asking why the game's official website has disappeared suddenly, and why is it still there?" Yes, uncle, your NPC character in the game was singled out for discussion, there are a lot of screenshots of your character in the forum, the popularity is quite high, you can go up and have a look when you have time."

Xiao Qi looked indifferent: "Not interested."

The official account Hongyou tweeted, "Hey... If only I had your easy-to-red and easy-to-fire physique. Now I won't be rich and rich. Everyone has their own fate." Tata sighed and wiped it with a paper towel. Wiping his mouth, he continued, "Because no player has finished the first episode, the secret of Xie Zichun at the end drove many netizens crazy. They threatened to dig deep into the net to find the studio of the game and ask the final truth." What is it?"

Peter Pan responded for half a second: "Xie Zichun's secret, that recording."

"Yeah, I still have it in my phone."

Tata touched the phone, pressed it twice, and played a piece of audio.

Hearing the sound of electric current rushing through first, then, an impatient young male voice said in a breathless tone:

"After two years of dating, my mother never bought her any LV!"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Less than two seconds.

It is Xie Zichun's obsession and secret that even a ghost can't let go. FBJQ finishing

The girl's family background is not good, she has low self-esteem, and she is very strong. In high school, in order to earn tuition fees for cram schools and universities, she also made shady deals. She finally escaped from the small town of her hometown and decided to leave behind her life in the gutter and start over. She did it, and her life was getting better and better, but the parents who met her boyfriend that time made her break her defenses.

Seeing that the girls around her boyfriend are no worse than her in appearance and better than the other, and her boyfriend's mother is so picky and vicious, anxiety, jealousy, low self-esteem, and confusion are gnawing at her heart, she can't sit still, She was going to make quick money, make a lot of money, maintain her face, and fulfill the lies she had told before, so she stopped doing it.

Once, the man who drove the BMW gave her the latest LV handbag. Thinking of the way her boyfriend’s mother looked at her during the blind date, she accepted it in a mysterious way, but she regretted it after taking the bag back. She wasn't that vain, so she didn't carry the bag once, and hid it in the cabinet. Later, her roommate accidentally saw it, so she had to lie that it was given by her boyfriend.

In the end, the matter was discovered and it was exposed on the campus forum. She was so panicked that she knew that all her previous efforts had been wasted. Seeing that those things in high school would also be involved, she couldn't bear the pressure and wanted to save the last bit of decency. suicide note, jumped from the top floor.

Only you know, there is no innocence.

At the same time, I don't understand why most people in the world claim to be tolerant and cute, so they don't want to give her a chance to live again.

Xiao Qi heard the recording again, and his eating speed slowed down.He couldn't help but think of Xie Zichun's wailing before his soul disappeared—"Fate cannot be escaped, right?"

It is difficult for Xiao Qi to explain clearly whether it is her fate or character that Xie Zichun cannot escape.

In this regard, he does not want to comment.

After Tata played the recording, he pressed the delete button, destroying the audio.

She swallowed a mouthful of rice rolls, and muttered, "Anyway, I can't announce it, and it's taking up my memory..."

Peter Pan suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked Zhou Heng: "Master, how did you find Xie Zichun's boyfriend? Didn't you hear that he went abroad?"

"It's very convenient to find someone for the nightmare. After finding the address, I went abroad."

"Oh, no wonder... No wonder the ins and outs of the year were investigated so quickly, and her boyfriend's voice was recorded."

After thinking about it, Peter Pan understood that a global high-tech company like Nightmare possesses a huge information database. As long as Zhou Heng thinks about it, there should be no one he can't find in this world.

Pan Peter had to lament that while modern technology has brought convenience to people, it has also made private information more and more transparent.

However, Zhou Heng is to assist the police in the investigation, so there is no legal or moral problem in using his private power to find someone.

Tata said: "Young master basically investigated Xie Zichun's matter by himself, and even went abroad on purpose. I have to remind Shao Zhouyu later to ask their police station to send some pennants, flowers and fruits as a token of appreciation."

Zhou Heng refused: "No, I'm not doing things for them."

Tata caught some key information, and leaned forward to inquire: "Then why are you—"

Xiao Qi also raised his head from the bowl, turned his face to look at the man next to him.

Zhou Heng glanced at Xiao Qi, and saw that he looked a bit dazed, his eight-point dry hair was fluffy and soft, his bangs were long enough to cover his star pupils, exuding a soft and harmless aura.

Zhou Heng smiled, picked up the bowl without looking at him, and said in a low voice, "Serve the people."

Xiao Qi's star-like eyes lit up for a moment, the male god of Xindao is worthy of being a male god, even his ideological awareness is so high.

Xiao Qi couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, and said to Tata: "You only saw the first floor, but Zhou Heng is actually on the fifth floor. He doesn't need pennants and flowers, and the rewards are just floating clouds. He takes the safety of the people as his own responsibility, deeply Tibetan skills and fame, you should learn more."

"..."

Seeing that Xiao Qi really took it seriously, Tata slowly wiped his face with one hand, unable to speak.

Serve the people?

My silly uncle, you are the only one who will believe what Master Zhou said.

Next to him, Peter Pan snickered and winked at Simon while eating buns.

It seems that anyone can see for whom Zhou Heng's hard work and hands-on work during this period are for, only Xiao Qi is still out of the situation.

Xiao Qi, who was out of the situation, was full, put down his chopsticks, and said, "I'll go to the police station in the afternoon and explain the situation to Shao Zhouyu. If you have nothing to do, don't hang around here."

"Hey?!" Tata said unconvinced, "Is that why you don't want to see us?"

"What do you say?"

Xiao Qi got up and left the table, waved his hands without looking back.

But Xiao Qi didn't go to the police station in the afternoon - he had a high fever.

It was fine in the morning, but it suddenly caught fire at noon.

Xiao Qi was not surprised by this, in order to subdue Xie Zichun, he did a lot of psychic petitions, so now his body began to stretch.

Xiao Qi had an ice patch on his head, a thermometer in his mouth, his fair cheeks were flushed, and he curled up sickly under the quilt.

Before taking off the thermometer, Zhou Heng touched his hot cheek.

The young man's skin is naturally good, delicate and smooth, and now the high temperature is burning his palms, so Zhou Heng couldn't help but dawdle a few more times.

Sitting by the bed, Zhou Heng glanced at the mercury line on the thermometer and said, "Let's go after you're done."

"Well... that's the only way to go." Xiao Qi didn't have much strength, he dived into the quilt, mumbling in his mouth.

Zhou Heng was still sitting there, staring at Xiao Qi with a scrutinizing look.

Xiao Qi realized later, was looked at strangely, buried in the quilt, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Heng slowly moved towards Xiao Qi's direction, keeping his eyes on Xiao Qi during the process.

Xiao Qi showed his nervousness and embarrassment on his face, grabbed the quilt tightly, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Heng didn't stop until the tips of their noses were almost facing each other. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Is your physique poor?"

Xiao Qi's ears were burning red, and he stammered: "It's...not really, I'm a psychic, my body is at its limit, there's nothing I can do about it, my usual physique is not like this."

"Do you usually exercise?"

"……seldom."

Running around hunting ghosts is tiring enough without thinking about exercising in particular.

"Are you physically fit?"

"It should work."

"What about stamina?"

"It's not bad, is it... Wait, male god, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Xiao Qi was getting more and more confused, wondering if Zhou Heng had any difficult tasks to entrust to him, and needed to test his physique, physical strength and endurance.

Zhou Heng squinted his eyes slightly and smiled, leaving a sentence of unknown meaning: "If you have the opportunity to compete with me, if you can't, follow me to exercise."

Xiao Qi thought for half a second, and asked: "How do you learn from each other?"

Zhou Heng raised his hand and flicked Xiao Qi's forehead with an ambiguous force: "Heal well first, and I'll tell you when the time comes."

Zhou Heng left and carefully closed the door so that Xiao Qi could sleep.

Xiao Qi unconsciously touched his forehead, even the end of his eyes was filled with light pink.

He didn't know whether it was the high temperature that made him dizzy, or Zhou Heng's blow that knocked him out.

***

Xiao Qi's fever subsided on the same day, and he rested for another day. He went to school with his schoolbag on his back. The main reason was that if he didn't go, the class teacher would urge him to go to his parents again.

Xiao Qi didn't want to see Xiao Jian'an again.

Before going out this morning, Zhou Heng hesitated to speak, and said, "Still going to school? I thought you..."

Xiao Qi looked at him in confusion.

Zhou Heng was silent for a moment, finally shook his head, sent Xiao Qi to the door, and said: "It's nothing."

But before leaving, he took his hand and said softly:

"The way you do yourself is very dazzling..."

Xiao Qi spent the whole morning thinking about the meaning of Zhou Heng's last words, his head hurt a little from thinking about it, and he couldn't figure it out.

It is December now, and the weather dropped a lot on a certain day, and the leaves of the sycamore trees outside the window were all almost bare.

The math teacher was talking about functions on the podium, Xiao Qi was listening with half of his mind, and the other half was in a daze.

He lay on the table, looking at the desolate scene outside, but at a certain moment suddenly, he felt at a loss.

Listening to the same lessons day after day, watching the fallen leaves, sprouts, lush, and fallen leaves of the sycamore outside the window, time slipped away in this meaningless pass.

Obviously... many strange or strange events are happening in the outside world, but he can't see anything.

Obviously he could have more time to track down the identity of the craftsman, but in order to avenge Xiao Jian'an and hide his flaws, he had no choice but to sit here day after day, unable to go anywhere.

Is he killing life, or is this life killing him?

Xiao Qi looked out the window, gradually sat upright, and in the fog of his thoughts, he vaguely thought of the word "change".

Times seem especially tough today.

Finally, when the school bell rang, Xiao Qi picked up his schoolbag and left.

Xiao Qi was walking on the road, wearing a gray blue and white jacket over the school uniform, which was bought by Zhou Heng.

Because Xiao Qi seldom goes back to Xiao's house, and he doesn't want to go back, so he can't get many winter clothes.

He hasn't reacted yet, the current state is no different from being taken care of.

Xiao Qi raised his head and took a look, today's sky was white with cold, clean as tiles, he took a breath of cold air, it was cold but refreshing, sweeping away the weak and anxious state before.

But Xiao Qi forgot that he still had a cold, his throat was itchy in the cold wind, he couldn't hold it back, he clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice, then obediently pulled the zipper of the jacket to the position where it was directly touching his chin.

At this time, the mobile phone information prompt sounded.

Xiao Qi picked it up and saw it was Zhou Heng.

[heng: Is school over yet? 】

Xiao Qi stopped, and temporarily stood on the sidewalk to return to Zhou Heng.

[Misfortune from Xiao Qiang: Just came out. 】

[heng: I'm sorry I can't pick you up today, let's deal with the follow-up issues of "Mad Talk". 】

[Cao Qi Xiao Qiang: It's okay, you are busy with your work. 】

Just about to put the phone away, Xiao Qi paused, thought for a while, and picked up the phone again.

[Misfortune from Xiao Qiang: Have you eaten yet? 】

[heng: no. 】

[Misfortune from Xiao Qiang: Eat in the company? 】

[heng: Go back to eat, the assistant is not here today, I forgot to book a restaurant location, and I am not used to those on the takeaway platform. 】

Xiao Qi frowned.

What time does it take to go back?

It's past dinner time.

Just as I was about to reply, another message came over there.

[heng: I asked Lin Wan to deliver the food, but he didn't want to, it's okay, I'll eat the same food when I go back. 】

Xiao Qi silently despised Lin Wan for being ignorant, and immediately typed: [I'll give you something, what do you want to eat? 】

[heng: No, it's too troublesome. 】

[Cao Qi Xiao Qiang: Hurry up, hurry up, I happen to have dinner too, so I bought it together. 】

[heng: Then... I want to eat roast goose. 】

Xiao Qi immediately realized that it was the Guangji Roasted Goose Restaurant on Fuzhou Road.

That restaurant has been around for more than ten years. It serves Cantonese cuisine and does not serve takeaway. The roast goose is especially delicious.

However, there is an unwritten rule in that store that they do not sell roast goose after six o'clock in the evening, probably because the supply is in short supply.

Xiao Qi looked at the time, it was already 5:26, it took half an hour to get to Fuzhou Road from here, if he didn't miss the nearest subway and ran there, he could probably catch up.

Xiao Qi lifted the schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, and was about to leave——

"Xiao Qi!"

However, by coincidence, Xiao Jian'an's voice came from behind.

Xiao Qi was stopped, turned around with a bit of displeasure, and saw Xiao Jian'an came to block people at the school gate again, walking towards this side.

"Xiao Qi, do you still know to come to school?" Xiao Jian'an walked closer, grabbed the person to go in another direction without any explanation, and said, "It's against you, how long have you not been home? Go! But give you Got caught, your Uncle Qi happened to invite us to have dinner today, and you came too, Mrs. Qi was also there, just to see you, I said why there is still no movement between you and Lin Wan..."

Xiao Jianan was still rambling on.

Xiao Qi glanced at his phone, it was 5:27, and the subway was about to pass.

He suppressed the irritability and anxiety in his heart, withdrew his hand secretly, stepped back obediently, and said vaguely: "No, I won't go... I have something to do, goodbye."

"Hi?" Xiao Jian'an grabbed Xiao Qi who turned around and left, but only grabbed his back collar, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? I think you are getting more and more shameless outside. Stop listening!"

Seeing that the time was about to jump to 5:28, it would take time for him to go to the subway station to pass the security check.

Xiao Jian'an was still tugging at him behind him, Xiao Qi closed his eyes patiently, then turned around abruptly and shook off Xiao Jian'an's hand, and roared uncontrollably: "You are enough! You have something to say!"

"..."

The air was quiet for three full seconds.

Xiao Jian'an stayed motionless in place as if he had been tapped, his eyes were full of shock, and he fell into a deep doubt, as if the world in front of him was no longer the world he knew.

Xiao Qi's face was still a little flushed, he pulled the collar of his jacket angrily, and his eyes were full of undisguised irritability and disgust when he glanced at Xiao Jian'an.

In front of Xiao Jian'an's eyes at this moment, Xiao Qi is no longer a foolish look, he saw his eldest son standing there with clear eyebrows and a superior face, cleaner and more beautiful than any young people passing by on the street.

Xiao Qi is clear and concise: "I'm in a hurry, what's the matter, I'll come to you next time."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Qi stretched his long legs and ran towards the subway entrance.

In December, a cold wind blew towards him, like water and a knife, but the wind was full of freedom.

Xiao Qi didn't care about the nine years of persistence at all, and he forgot to take revenge on Xiao Jian'an. At this moment, he could only pretend to be one thing——

Damn it, it's too late, the male god won't be able to eat the roast goose.

The author has something to say: Hee hee, did I perform well this week?