[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Porky Bottle was right next door, and I was so suppressed that I was shaking all over, but I didn't dare to make a sound.

I can't figure out my thoughts now, my mind has become blank, but my whole atrium is throbbing with pain.

When I regained my senses, I found that I had been sitting curled up on the cold floor for an unknown amount of time. When I stood up, my legs were numb and my whole body was weak.

I opened the window a crack, let the wind blow on my face, and lit a Yellow Crane Tower.After taking two sips, I felt the taste was not in my mouth, so I pinched it again.

Just one letter made Master Wu Jiafo feel uneasy, and no one believed me when I told it, but I just felt that there were unspeakable complex emotions churning in my heart.

Although I have ridiculously never been in love, let alone have the opportunity to watch romance, it can be said that there is no comparison that allows me to weigh my mind.

But for some reason, I can understand my feelings for Poker Bottle.

Maybe at the beginning I also felt that it was perverted to have such worldly intolerable feelings for my dead brother, but as long as it was related to that stuffy oil bottle, I just couldn't help myself to understand and care.As long as it is beneficial to him, no matter how much it costs, I will pave the way for him and do everything I can to help him.

This urge is like the updraft of a volcanic eruption, and I can never suppress it.In the beginning, they could use high-sounding reasons such as brotherly love and savior to cover up.

But the unwillingness to be left in the snow-capped mountains seven years ago, the shock of being told the truth by Zhang Haike four years ago, the decision to single out Zhu Jiuyin a few months ago, the excitement of seeing each other again in front of the bronze gate, and the heartache of the final words...

All of this is something I have actually experienced.

Unforgettable.

No matter how strong a person is, he has no way to ignore his feelings, let alone distort his truest intentions.

All self-deceiving self-hypnosis and avoiding problems are completely vulnerable to real "big love".

Just now, on the eve of the Lunar New Year's Eve in 2013 AD, I finally understood my intentions: I just like him, or to put it a bit gritty, I fell in love with him.

I fell in love with Zhang Qiling.

There is no room for any struggle, falling in love with him.

Suddenly relieved, there is a feeling of relief.

……

I was having fun by the window for a while, and then I realized a problem: people on the earth know that Poker-Face has some problems with his expressive ability. He just said "important" and didn't say any clearer meaning of "that".But if he just sees me as a connection, maybe a brother or a relative, but he never thought about that kind of thing, and I go up to confess my love as a death squad, I am likely to be kicked down from the third floor by him .

What will he think of me after that?I imagined the atmosphere between us and it just made me shudder.

But he even entrusted all his wealth to me. It can even be said that he cut a gap in his own world with his own hands, cut off his future without hesitation, and solemnly placed it in my hands.

Is it impossible for him to mean something to me?

However, even if he thinks the same about me, shall we make it clear?

These few days of quiet and good days are the grace of God to us.And the next thing we have to face is the most dangerous situation in our lives.

For things like "Tianxian" that cannot be explained by human science today, we only know that it is "possible" to be solved by human beings in reality. I even found out that the clue may be somewhere in Anyang.

But what price do we have to pay to solve him?

I have spent a long time thinking about these problems, but I can feel nothing but fear and despair, and it has no solution at all.The Zhang family even believed that "Tianxian" was a savior and a god.And no matter how strong Poker-Face and I are, they are mere mortals, and they are not equivalent at all. Even if we exchange our lives, it will be difficult to make up the gap between them.

God will not have mercy on the world, at least he has never had mercy on me.

So if I'm really with Poker-Face, will Poker-Face be more risky than before when facing danger or even death because of the different relationship between us?

If this is the case, I would rather never reveal my thoughts.

If the words of Pan Ma back then had come true, I would have really killed Poker Bottle because of my personal desires.Don't talk about the destruction of the world, I will definitely destroy myself before that.

I just kept thinking like this, feeling more and more irritable in my heart, as if there was a ball of karma burning in my chest, I even sweated a little all over my body, and my mind was dizzy.

"Om~~~! Om~~~!"

I was startled, only to see the phone vibrate by the bedside, the screen lit up, and the only sound in the room was fainted.

This sound made me calm down.

I felt quite tired, so I sighed and picked up the phone. The caller ID was the guy from Changsha.I looked at my watch, it was already 10:30 in the evening, and I thought it was very brave to disturb my rest at such a late hour, I don't know who was behind it.

I quickly considered all kinds of possibilities, and after confirming that I was sure to deal with most emergencies, I pressed the connect button, and followed the usual rules of Master Wu, just kept silent and waited for the other party to make a sound.

As a result, the other person stammered anxiously as if he couldn't wait:

"Buddha...Buddha! I...I was last time...that..."

In a word, this little guy stuttered three times, I was already upset, how can I have the usual patience of Little Buddha?He couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted him in a deep voice: "That's enough, talk to me after you straighten your tongue."

After being frightened, his stutter was also healed, and he continued tremblingly: "I am the little follower from the Changsha Department that you assigned to Fat Master last time. I have been unable to contact Fat Master since this morning. At first I thought it was a The old man slept late, but until just now, he didn't answer the phone!"

I was startled and immediately asked him:

"Then when was the last time you communicated?"

"The day before... the morning before yesterday."

Why are you bothered so much recently?The evil fire in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and I growled, "Then why did you eat yesterday?! Why are you only notifying me now?"

He faltered and couldn't speak.I've seen too many people like this. It's nothing more than a problem at work. They first cover up and conceal the facts from their superiors, and only talk when they can't solve it. It's all fucking nonsense.

"Shut up. Are you in the Wu family's mansion? Give Erfan the phone. (The Wu family's butler-style guy, who I personally trained by my side, is in charge of Wu's family affairs)"

The trembling voice over there answered, and a calm and quiet voice on the other end of the phone said respectfully: "Buddha."

"Did you send the handicap guys in Beijing to check it out?"

"No. I just learned about it from him, and I'm making arrangements as quickly as possible. Some of the Beijing handicap staff went home for the New Year, and most of the others were transferred away by Jie's family a few months ago."

I do know about this, the Wu family and the Xie family are well-known alliances in Taoism, and I allocated those people to the blind man.

"Delay the one who called just now, and the Wu family will deal with it according to the rules of the Wu family. Then throw it out of the gate of the Wu family and spread the word on the road, saying that whoever dares to take it in is against the Wu family. Have I made it clear enough?"

"clear."

Then I heard noise, shouting and beatings coming from the phone.I know that getting angry at your subordinates is not what a qualified head of the Wu family should do, but one reason is that I am disturbed by the matter of Poker Bottle, and the other reason is that this matter is related to Fatty, and I am the most important thing. Brothers.

But after thinking about it, I still couldn't bear it, so I said:

"Er Fan."

The other side responded, I paused, and said:

"Forget it, don't be disabled. If he wants to do some small business after he leaves, don't make it difficult. Don't let others laugh at our Wu family for making a big fuss."

"Yes."

I don't want to bother about the situation at the Wu family anymore. I'm worried about Fatty. He's not the kind of bastard who disappears without saying a word.

I used the landline to call Fatty's cell phone, but it was still in the dialing phase, but no one answered.I called Fatty's landline again, but no one answered.

I calmed down for a while, and suddenly remembered that Tiaozi was sent by me to protect Fatty, and followed Fatty back, and unless he died, he must be by Fatty's side.Tiaozi has been hidden by me, and he hasn't shown his edge too much. Even Erfan doesn't know him very well, let alone know that he is by Fatty's side.

I hurriedly called Tiaozi's mobile phone, this time he answered it quite quickly: "Buddha?"

The environment over there was very noisy, and I vaguely heard the sound of DJ music in the nightclub.

"Where are you? Fatty with you?"

"Yeah, drinking."

I was stupid, what was going on in my mind, we were so anxious here, why was he still having a good time there?Just ask the note to give the phone to the fat man.

To be honest, when Fatty's familiar voice sounded, I still had the feeling of swallowing my heart back.

"Yoha! Who is it? Innocent?" The voice was floating, and he was belching.

"Fatty? What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Ah? Little Wu Xie, what are you talking about? Speak up, the phone line here is too thin, I can't hear you!"

I shuddered, and said in my heart that Ma Le Gobi was too disgusting, and it was obvious that your place was too noisy, so I yelled back and asked him to explain clearly.

"Hahaha, naive, let me tell you, the fat man saw the clouds!" The fat man kept giggling like a hen.

I was stunned: Could it be that this fat man suffered from lovesickness after suffering for seven years, or because he never got through that emotional hurdle?

In fact, I have always been very worried about this situation. Love is something that is uncertain. The fat man is usually careless, but I still remember his heart-piercing roar while hugging Yun Cai's corpse in the Banai crowd.

I didn't dare to provoke him, so I asked him to return the phone to the note and asked about the situation.

It turned out that the fat man didn't like flying. On the train back to Beijing, he saw a beautiful woman in the front row, and he was stupid there on the spot. No matter how the note pushed him, he was like a demon, staring at her fixedly Look, I kept saying something in my mouth: "It's so similar, it's so similar..."

Later, I didn’t go back to Beijing. I made up my ticket and went back to Shanghai like a stalker.Then he used various means to know that the beauty was a waiter in a club.From then on, it was out of control, and I went there to drink every day with a note, and I drank for several days, and slept in the hotel next door.Not to mention, it's really effective in picking up girls.

Since then, I have really breathed a sigh of relief: it turns out that this fat man's second spring has arrived!

I couldn't help laughing, and told Tiaozi to keep an eye on the fat man and help him pick up girls, even if I booked a private room at the Oriental Pearl Revolving Restaurant, I'll pay for it!When the fat man succeeds, I will give him a bonus.

Tiaozi was dumbfounded for a while, probably because he had never heard of such a weird order, and then said yes, I was relieved, and told the Wu family not to be busy, and hung up the phone.

After taking a long breath, my mood improved a lot.I also figured it out a lot: Poker Ping hasn't really expressed his opinion yet, why am I so anxious here?Really mediocre.

I went to take a shower, thought that Poker Bottle should be fast asleep, and planned to go to the kitchen to get a can of cold beer and relax.

As soon as I opened the door, my gaze instantly met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

It's a stuffy oil bottle.

He was standing behind the sofa a few steps away from my room door, in a dark hall, looking at me, with inexplicable emotions surging in his eyes, as if they could swallow me up.

My heart stopped beating almost instantly, and then started beating quickly.

"what are you doing?"

The cold voice of Poker Bottle sounded, and I panicked even more.The attitude and principles that he had clearly thought about just now were all forgotten, leaving only chaos.

I think my eyes must be dodging uncontrollably, because Poker Ping's eyes have been following mine, not wanting me to escape.

I said in my heart that I would go all out, and ask Poker-Face in person what his feelings for me are. With our friendship, he will definitely not let him kill me.

I took a deep breath and was about to speak when Pokerfing said lightly, "Is something wrong? Why aren't you sleeping?"

I was panicked again, and my escape mentality started to show up uncontrollably. I don't know what I was thinking, and I immediately found an excuse cowardly: "Oh, brother, why didn't you sleep? I got a point in the handicap It's urgent, I'll take care of it. No need to help, you go to sleep, it's getting late, don't wait for me to come back!"

While I was speaking, Poker-Face's gaze was still fixed on my face, and he didn't move away for a moment.I don't know if he believed it, but I just hope he heard the ringtone of my cell phone just now.

I put on a windbreaker, took the car keys and went downstairs.

During this process, I always felt his eyes fall on my back, like a man reciting this word, it couldn't be more clear when used in the current situation.

Just like that, I almost got into the car and started to drive out of the community. Only then did I regain my senses again, and couldn't help cursing myself for being useless.

But as soon as I met Pokerfing's eyes that seemed to see everything, I felt guilty, and I guess I will never change this point in my life.

It seems that I can't go back for the time being. I looked at the time and felt that I was dying.It was so cold that there were no vehicles around the island.While driving aimlessly, my mind was wandering.

When I was driving to the off-ramp of Times Avenue, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my right wrist and made a "hiss". I took the opportunity of the red light to check and found that the muscles and bones were in good condition, and there was nothing wrong with it.

I thought in my heart that it might be nervousness. I didn't pay much attention to this kind of mental illness because I have been under too much pressure in the past few years and I often have it.

After about 6 kilometers of driving, when I was approaching the intersection of Qiaodai Line, my head suddenly became dizzy.I looked at my watch, and it has been almost 45 minutes since I left the house. It may be because I have a lot of emotions today, too much pressure, and some energy is exhausted.

I don't think it's safe in this situation, so I'd better go home and continue driving down, preparing to turn around and return on the Dongsi line.

But as soon as I kicked the accelerator and drove for more than 4 kilometers, I felt dizzy and my heart was beating very fast.

I was a little scared now, so I quickly pulled over and stopped.

I reached into my trouser pocket to touch my mobile phone, but immediately found that I was frightened by the bottle of oil when I went out, and the mobile phone fell on the bed in the bedroom.

At this time, my eyes have been blackened for a while, and some strange lines even appeared.

I calmed down a bit, and reluctantly used both hands to hook the doorknob on the left, trying to climb out to ask for help from the passing vehicles, but I was completely lacking in strength. I could barely push the door open, but my lower body couldn't move.

It was completely dark in front of my eyes, and I clearly felt that the substitute stone on my chest became hot at some point.

"Didn't Zhang Haike say that this curse can last for at least 5 years?! How could it be...? He is so boring..."

I lost consciousness.