In the name of array

Huiyinqing Bar is opposite Hexin Tianxia, ​​and Zhao Jie appeared in the elevator of Hexin Tianxia 5 minutes later.

Ding dong, the guide lights on the 16th floor dimmed, the elevator door opened in response, and a thick and pungent strange smell wafted into the nostrils.

Whose toilet exploded?Do you want to inform Zhao Ye?

Zhao Jie frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and stepped out of the elevator.

Zhao Jie walked out of the elevator room, and when he turned the corner, he saw a suspicious figure squatting at the door of 1607, as if he was eating something.

Zhao Jie approached with suspicion.

Li Xiucheng, who got carried away with eating, didn't hear footsteps until Zhao Jie was only two steps away from him.

Li Xiucheng thought to himself that it was too late to take it back, so he had to explain it to his neighbors.

Looking up, it turned out to be Zhao Jie.

Li Xiucheng: "..."

This man is wearing a baseball cap, and he has a different kind of handsomeness.

Zhao Jie looked at Li Xiucheng's red lips, reddish nose, and the suspicious plastic lunch box with only soup left on the stool, and asked, "Aren't you..."

He took a deep breath and swallowed the doubt that he shouldn't have asked, "Didn't you go to the hotel with a man?"

Then he inhaled a lot of strong and weird smell because of his panting, and directly expressed the most straightforward thoughts in his heart: "Are you eating S?"

Li Xiucheng: "..."

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Although I thought so too, I now feel offended.

Li Xiucheng's original intention to explain was ruined, so he decided to ignore Zhao Jie and continue to bow his head and eat fans.

Zhao Jie watched as Li Xiucheng picked out a chopstick powder from the soup in the plastic lunch box. After the sound of sucking, Li Xiucheng took another sip of the soup with a spoon, and wiped his reddened mouth with a paper towel from time to time.

Li Xiucheng burped in satisfaction after eating the last bite.

Looking up along the straight legs standing in front of his stool, he met Zhao Jie's 'concentrated' eyes. He put away the lunch box and asked, "Why, do you want to eat too?"

Zhao Jie: "..."

Li Xiucheng: "It's too late to eat, do you want some more soup?"

Zhao Jie: "..."

Li Xiucheng tied the plastic bag of the lunch box and walked towards the trash can in the corridor.

Li Xiucheng, who came back after throwing away the garbage, saw Zhao Jie was still standing there, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Zhao Jie covered his nose and asked, "Your door lock is broken?"

Under Zhao Jie's gaze, Li Xiucheng opened the fingerprint lock expressionlessly, lifted the stool and walked in.

Zhao Jie: "..."

Then why sit in the aisle and eat.

After Li Xiucheng moved all the stools into the room, seeing that Zhao Jie hadn't left yet, he leaned against the door and asked, "Are you really hungry?"

Zhao Jie made a strange mistake: "Yes."

Li Xiucheng: "No food at home?"

Zhao Jie: "No."

Li Xiucheng: "I have noodles and quick-frozen dumplings at home, I'll get them for you."

Zhao Jie told the first lie: "I don't know how to cook. And I don't have kitchen utensils at home."

Li Xiucheng retreated behind the door and opened it: "I'm also very ordinary, if you don't mind, come in."

When Zhao Xie entered, Li Xiucheng poured him a glass of water, "Sit on the sofa for a while."

He went into the room, changed his clothes, and came out. After throwing the clothes that smelled like snail powder into the washing machine, he went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out dumplings and noodles and asked, "Dumplings or noodles?"

Zhao Xie remembered that Li Xiucheng said that his cooking skills were average, so just to be on the safe side, he said, "Dumplings."

Li Xiucheng boiled a pot of water, took out the dumplings and put them on the dining table. While waiting for the water to boil, he added a dumpling dipping sauce.

After the water boils, put the dumplings into the pot, wait for the dumplings to rise to the surface, take them out, put them on a plate, and bring them to the table.

Li Xiucheng: "Okay, come and eat."

Zhao Jie walked to the dining table and sat down. Li Xiucheng took the bowls and chopsticks for him and said, "Eat first, I'm going to take a shower."

Li Xiucheng went back to his room, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Passing by the dining table, he glanced at Zhao Jie who was eating dumplings seriously with his head down.

Fifteen minutes later, Li Xiucheng came out of the shower, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and saw that Zhao Jie was still sitting on the dining table, the dumplings on the plate were empty, and even the dipping plate was cleaned.

Zhao Jie looked at Li Xiucheng's ink-like hair color due to the wetness, and said, "It's delicious, thank you, what time do you usually leave for the company?"

Li Xiucheng thought, this person is not worried that I will be late for the miners tomorrow morning, he said: "8.00"

Zhao Jie: "Then go to the company together tomorrow?"

Li Xiucheng: "?"

I just treat you to a dumpling, the relationship hasn't developed so fast that we can go to work together, right?

And, what the hell is going to work together?

Kindergarten kids?

But he still replied: "Okay."

Zhao Jie: "Then see you tomorrow."

Li Xiucheng: "Okay."

Zhao Jie got up and walked to the door, then turned back, took out his phone, and handed the QR code to Li Xiucheng: "Add me."

Li Xiucheng took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code and add.

After Li Xiucheng waited for Zhao Jie to leave, he opened the refrigerator and took out the dumpling bag. He looked at the expiration date. It was clearly the date of freshness, and it was still far from the expiration date. How could Zhao Jie's temperament change drastically after eating it?

Li Xiucheng put away the bowls and chopsticks, went back to the bathroom to dry his hair, and then went back to the bedroom and got under the covers.

After returning to 1609, Zhao Jie went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down on the bed after the shower.

Turn on the phone and click on Li Xiucheng's WeChat profile picture. The profile picture is a tree isolated in the mist, and the branches looming in the fog are like withered tentacles, reaching out to the unknown sky alone.

He clicked on the circle of friends, and the cover of the circle of friends was a black and white butterfly fluttering in a colorful world.

There is only one photo in the album, and the accompanying text is: A family needs to be neat and tidy.

What is shown in the photo is apparently the setting for the dining table in 1607, where he had eaten a plate of dumplings an hour earlier.

From the perspective of the photo, there is a mobile phone placed on the empty seat against the edge of the bowl. In the mobile phone is a photo of a boy who is smiling happily. There are 5-6 dishes on the table. Li Xiucheng and his 'boyfriend' Sit opposite each other, facing the camera together.

It was last Saturday, the second day after he moved out from 1607.

After Huiyin drank a few glasses of martinis, his spirits gradually picked up, and he fell into a deep sleep with his mobile phone in his hand.

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Zhao Jian followed Li Xiwei into the brightly lit but silent Li Mansion. There was no one in the courtyard. The group of them went straight to the backyard of Li Mansion. Only the sound of fighting could be heard from the rockery in the garden.

They rushed over and saw Li Xiwei's father besieged by a group of men in black on the rockery. They saw a middle-aged man with a sharp sword approaching Li Xiwei's father, and the blade of the sword was facing Li Xiwei's father with a cold light. pierced his left chest.

At this critical moment, Li Xiwei put one foot on the stone at his feet for strength, raised the other foot, lifted his whole body in the air, and raised his left hand to point at the man with the sword on the rockery.

Zhao Jian knew that there was a sleeve arrow hidden in Li Xiwei's left hand.

Li Xiwei pressed his right hand on the sleeve arrow, and with a bang, the gleaming sleeve arrow shot out from Li Xiwei's sleeve. In the midst of this flash, a young man suddenly bumped out from Li Xiwei's father's side, Pushing Li Xiwei's father away.

Pfft, it was the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the body.

There was another puff, and it was the short arrow piercing through the air and piercing into the thigh of the man holding the sword.

Li Xiwei's father caught the young man who was holding the sword for him, and shouted with rage: "Cheng'er."

Looking at the scene of dramatic change in front of him, Zhao Jian felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if it was not the boy lying in Li Xiwei's father's arms that was pierced by the sharp sword, but him.

He and Li Xiwei led the people up the rockery quickly, and confronted the murderous group. Li Xiwei's father yelled at the man with the sword: "Li Zhengxian, don't stop!"

But he didn't expect that the man named Li Zhengxian didn't stop at all, and directly pushed the sword deeper, piercing into Li Xiwei's father's right shoulder.

The young man looked at the sword that was pushed deep again in disbelief, looked up at Li Zhengxian sadly and said, "Father, are you going to kill me?"

At this time, the people brought by Zhao Jian gradually gained the upper hand. Li Zhengde, who was strung together by a sword, hugged Li Cheng and hurriedly said: "Cheng Er, don't talk yet! Li Zhengxian, if you don't stop, go to the doctor!"

Li Zhengxian drew out his sword, looked at Li Cheng, and shouted frantically: "This kind of disobedient son, don't mind, kill me!"

He was about to stab Li Xiwei's father again, but was blocked by Zhao Jian's horizontal sword. When the injured boy saw Zhao Jian, his sad eyes no longer looked at Zhao Jian with round eyes full of surprise: "It's you!" !"

Zhao Jian was a little inexplicable: "?"

does he know me

Zhao Jian and Li Zhengxian fought together, and Li Xiwei quickly took control of the situation after losing a few warriors.

After checking the injuries of her father and the young man, she raised the sleeve arrow in her hand and shot at Li Zhengxian. Under the moonlight, the Xiu Jianxiu went straight to Li Zhengxian. .

He had just been shot in the left shoulder, and the stinging pain was fleeting, followed by a burst of numbness. He looked at Li Xiwei gritted his teeth and said, "There is poison in the arrow." Seeing that his men and horses had been dealt with one by one, he turned around. He flew towards a strange boulder on the rockery.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly shouted, "No!"

Everyone didn't expect that in such a flash, the boulder was really thrown down by Li Zhengxian, and a strong light burst out from the rockery. Zhao Jian and others were all stabbed by the strong light and subconsciously blocked the light with their hands.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Jian found that they were no longer on Li Fu's rockery, but a dense forest.

When they were on Li Fu's rockery, it was still at night, but here there was no sun, but it was bright. Zhao Jian asked, "Where is this?"

The boy sighed and said, "We may have entered the battle."

That's where the dream started and where he disappeared.

Zhao Jie opened his eyes, but the pain in his chest has not dissipated.

Since he recalled all the memories of his previous life through dreams when he was about 7 years old, he rarely dreamed of the encounter between the two on the rockery in Li's Mansion.

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Li Xiucheng woke up very early. It was refreshing to eat snail noodles, but he felt thirsty after eating. He was woken up by thirst.

It was only 6 o'clock when I woke up, and I didn't feel sleepy after drinking water.

Simply dig out the sports suit hanging in the innermost part of the closet and go for a morning jog in the small garden downstairs.

By the way, I bought fried dough sticks and soy milk. When I passed by the bakery, I walked in by mistake and bought bread and coffee.

When he walked to the door of 1607, it was exactly 7.20. He knocked on the opposite door, thinking that he would have to wait for a long time, but the door unexpectedly opened very quickly.

He looked at Zhao Jie who was softly set off by a light-colored home clothes behind the door, and passed coffee and bread over: "I bought too much, do you want it?"

Zhao Jie looked at Li Xiucheng in black sportswear, saw the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his other hand, and took the bread without hesitation: "Thank you, do you have the habit of running in the morning?"

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