rose flower and humidifier

The answer was found quickly.A few girls who used Polaroids put dozens of pictures taken at the same time and from different angles on a table, and followed the eyes of the younger brother to draw a line with a measuring ruler, and accurately positioned the back of Chi Ji's head.

"Wow……"

"My own people, are my own people?"

They exchanged tacit glances with each other, and their judgment of Bo Yan quickly advanced from a polite "this child has a future" to a sincere blessing——

"When you buy instant noodles, you must have a seasoning packet!"

"You must have double yolks when you beat eggs."

"Your fans will be selfless."

"If you sing, you won't be in a car accident."

The girls quickly put Bo Yan into the same camp.

Chi Ji debuted for several years without any scandals, just like an insulator of gossip.

He has never filmed an idol drama, so he has no bgcp fans, and he has never been photographed with anyone in private.But he is such a top exile here, no matter how insulated from scandals, passers-by can’t stop passers-by from wanting to drink cp—these people have no feelings for the objects they drink, and they are not fans, but they just like to wear filters .No matter how far away people are, as long as they believe that "it is true", they can become real under their filter, and then...

Then it could easily devolve into the "don't give them candy" side of the abuse.

What is the most outrageous thing?It was they who chose Chi Ji as the guy to pull him off, and it was Xia Qing, whom Chi fans hated the most.

Chi Ji fans looked at me and I looked at you, and their eyes gradually became enlightened.

"Sister, instead of letting those mindless idiots drag my house down and trample on it, why don't you cultivate a cp of your own."

"Sister, didn't I find a match with him in the past? Look at this Bo Yan, isn't it very suitable?"

"Sister, these 190 long legs, this perfect figure and face, the tender eyes that look at me like water, and this invisible physique that doesn't steal the limelight like a miracle... It's a golden gift delivered to your door." flower!"

A fan clenched her fist passionately. She has been a cp fan of "Golden Flower" Xia Qing for a long time, but cp fans call themselves "passers-by", so they naturally have an advantage.And compared with Xia Qing, this new junior brother, he simply doesn't know how tall he is!

"...Sister, are you sure he is Hua?"

The rest of the girls who participated in this "Bochi CP Support Conference Version 1.0" were all stunned, silently lowered their heads and looked at Bo Yan's photo again.

...This product is not a pumpkin?

It's not Jingua and they sold the out-of-print peripherals at home!

Only this fan is directly confident: "Damn, in front of me, any melon will turn into a flower!"

The sisters looked at each other in blank dismay, hesitated to speak several times.

They finally signed the first CP training plan, but the price was that the fans finally obeyed the majority, and tearfully changed the name of Chi Bo to Bo Chi.

·

On the way back to the car, Chi Ji changed into loose casual clothes, huddled in a corner and reclined, playing with his fingers once in a while.

After going through several turmoil during this day, Lao Liu didn't want to disturb him, deliberately didn't mention the afternoon, and didn't talk about the evening. He wanted him to squat in the car for a while, go back and have a good rest, and then talk about going to the police station the next day. Transcript, investigate the truth of the crash.

Chi Ji had no intention of going to sleep at all, he was leaning in the back seat of the car alone, the space was spacious, but it was still not enough for him to be active, he stretched his arms and legs, tossed and turned, never resting for a moment.

Old Liu was infected by him and became anxious, and asked worriedly, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Chi Ji let out a long breath, and sat up slumped: "I don't feel comfortable anywhere."

Lao Liu comforted him and said, "I went to the hospital for an examination just now, and it's all right, you're just too tired, just take a rest."

Uninspired, Chi Ji lowered his head and snapped his fingers one by one.

The voice was clear and clear, and it drilled into the ears of the driver and the co-pilot. Lao Liu couldn't help it. Seeing that he was not sleeping, he finally asked how he escaped in the afternoon.

"Someone saved me."

"Who?"

"How do I know." Chi Ji said dully, "When I woke up, I was already at my home."

Chi Ji looked at the car clearing the way ahead, and could faintly see the outline of a young man in the back seat, and sighed in annoyance.

The two cars carrying Chi Ji and Bo Yan stopped downstairs almost at the same time.

When Chi Ji got out of the car, Lao Liu asked worriedly: "Is it okay to be alone?"

Chi Ji nodded, and entered the building with his head full of confusion.In front of the elevator, Bo Yan pressed the elevator first, and he looked at Chi Ji, probably wanting to invite him to go in first.

Chi Ji glanced nonchalantly at the other elevator, which turned out to be under maintenance.He didn't want to climb more than 30 stairs, so he had to bite the bullet and take the same elevator with Bo Yan.

The number slowly increased, Chi Ji stared at the lit elevator button, and asked without looking at Bo Yan, "Is that you this afternoon?"

This question is nonsensical, but it is not difficult for the parties to understand.Chi Ji felt Bo Yan's gaze cast on his back, he turned his face sideways, and looked at the shadow reflected in the mirror on the elevator wall, so the two's gazes met in the mirror.

Bo Yan's gaze is still calm, if Chi Ji were to describe it, it would be like a calm deep sea - the deep sea is indeed black.

The eyes met, and after about three to five seconds, the dark ink layer of Bo Yan's pupils suddenly opened, as if a little ink had melted into the whole pool of clear water, and disappeared for a moment.

What replaced his eyes was a clear picture.

Chi Ji saw the eight-lane barren road, the bare tree roots and moss on both sides of the road, and also saw himself in the middle of the road.

The sun is cold, shining on the ancient zebra crossing, the fake temporary license plate of the gray Citroen reflects coldly, the sound of the roaring engine, and the green phantom that suddenly soars around me and fills the entire road...

It was the scene of the accident in the afternoon.

Seeing a car crashing into "self" from God's perspective, even if you know it's an image of the past, it's still not pleasant.Chi Ji wanted to step forward subconsciously, but he felt a hand gently resting on his shoulder. He couldn't feel the force, but it made him unable to move an inch.

"Don't be afraid." The voice said reassuringly, "Look, it's all right."

The driver slammed on the brakes in panic, but the brakes failed. The front of the car was about to collide with the infinite green phantom, but——it didn't.

Before hitting "self", it had hit an invisible wall, overturned, overturned, exploded, burned in an instant... fragments flew all over the sky.

The heat wave disperses like a transparent butterfly, but everything is kept out of that wall.

A few millimeters away, the green Garden of Eden didn't even burn a single leaf.

He saw "self" being lifted into the air by the vines, the wound on the palm no longer oozes blood, the magic was interrupted, and the green phantom began to disappear from the edge.

And when he was about to fall in mid-air, he was caught by a figure that suddenly flashed in the void——

That person was obviously not good at carrying a person, and he was at a loss. In his hands, Chi Ji was like a little girl whose neck was strangled by fate.

Then the eyes were once again scattered like water waves, and the screen switched to his own home, and the "self" who closed his eyes and fell asleep was put into the empty bathtub by him, and then...

Then? ?

Chi Ji was stunned.

"Ding-dong-"

He suddenly withdrew from Bao Yan's consciousness.The elevator doors opened.

It wasn't something that could be reacted immediately. I don't know how long it took, ten seconds or twenty seconds?Chi Ji was still standing there, looking at the mirror unfocused.

When he regained consciousness, Bo Yan was still standing one meter behind him, which was the corner of the elevator. The other party maintained his sense of presence like a still life painting, looking at Chi Ji with enigmatic deep pupils.

There was a trace of panic in the innocent eyes of the young man, the fingers hanging on both sides were gradually clenched, and the pale pink fingertips were pressed pale.

Looking at Bo Yan, it was still the little rose that lost water in the desert wind, the leaves hugged the calyx tightly, shivering.

Bo Yan took a step forward subconsciously, raised his right hand that was holding down his left wrist, but halfway he didn't understand what he wanted to do, and the raised hand stopped in midair in confusion.

- do you want to touch him

Bo Yan looked at the back of the boy who disappeared as if he was running away.

"He's afraid of me." The handsome young man hesitated, "And why would I want to touch him?"

-Physical touch is a human gesture of love, but it does not belong to our planet.Master, do you think you are a Blue Star now?

This is the highest-level question that a mechanical assistant can ask, "What do you think?" It is a subjective question rather than an objective argument question.In other words, Bo Yan can answer this question, but the answer is meaningless to the assistant.Can neither judge authenticity nor give advice.

At least tonight, Bo Yan failed to give himself an answer.

·

Chi Ji rushed home quickly, and locked the door with a loud heartbeat—even though he roughly guessed that the door would not be able to stop his neighbors if it was locked or not.

What the hell is that guy? When he came out, he remembered that neither of them had pressed the button to open the door. The elevator stopped on this floor for a whole minute and the door didn't close!

No, no, these are not shocking enough compared to what the other party showed him.

Chi Ji dropped the key phone and ran to the bathroom quickly. The water was still there, filling up the bathtub.

It's here.Chi Ji squatted down and touched the edge of the bathtub with his fingers.Bo Yan just pressed his hand on the bottom of the bath, and then the water droplets seemed to be generated directly from the air, jingling and falling into the bath, slowly covering his ankles, his knees, and his shoulders.

This process was so frightening that he didn't even think of the need to worry about Bo Yan taking off his clothes.

Bo Yan, what the hell is it?Even if it is a big goblin, it is difficult to produce water freely, let alone so much.

Chi Ji thought hard, turning the stories of the third master upside down in his mind.

He remembered the story of Bawanghua and...the air purifier.Air purifier essence, as the name suggests, is a goblin that can purify the polluted air.If it's just to purify the air, it's nothing more than to purify the human body.

Therefore, air purifiers are very powerful doctors.

Bawanghua went to a big city to go to school, but he was not acclimatized to the environment, and was dying of a serious illness.At that time, she got acquainted with an air purifier who was a doctor in the world, and fell in love soon.

In the words of the third master, that big goblin had ulterior motives and specially deceived this little flower spirit who had no deep experience in the world. Bawanghua was so hooked by him that he was so desperate that he stopped contacting her family.

Afterwards, what happened to Bawanghua, and whether the air purifier was treating her well, the third master didn't know.In the words of the third master, if there is no other intention, the big monster will not be particularly nice to a little fairy.

Maybe he has a quirk... like wanting to make rare plants as specimens or something.

That night, Chi Ji had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was standing in the middle of the fragrance museum. There were all kinds of fragrances in the museum, most of which were added with rose essential oil.

The curator of the museum continued to popularize science to him: Rose essential oil has many excellent effects such as skin care, whitening, calming the mind, etc., and it can be called the king of essential oils.

Chi Ji was flustered when he heard that, and quickly pulled the leaves inward, saying perfunctorily that I don't buy it, I don't need it.

The curator looked at him with shrewd eyes, which made him shudder, and found an excuse to say that there was an announcement to run away and leave quickly.The curator looked at him from the top of the glasses and smiled strangely: "The raw materials in the freezer have just run out, and fresh materials are delivered to your door if you don't want to. It's good luck..."

Chi Ji hurriedly turned around and ran, but a door suddenly opened in front of him, and a long shadow blocked him.

The curator's voice suddenly became extremely excited: "Master, it is this flower, a high-quality material that meets once in hundreds of years, and this shop will disappear after passing this village!"

Hierarch?Chi Ji glanced over in a hurry, and the person who came had a cold expression, a handsome face, and a perfect figure, unexpectedly it was Bo Yan.

Chi Ji ran with a desperate panic, and the excited "Bo Yan" chased after him wielding a pair of huge scissors, and the wind of the knife knocked off several strands of hair on the back of his head.

Bo Yan kept chasing after him, and the curator followed behind while picking hair and sighing: "What a good material, you can sell it for a good price~!"

Fortunately, in the dream, there are endless roads, and Chi Ji pushed open a dead door in a panic, locked it behind him, and temporarily escaped the danger.

Standing by the door, he could still hear the curator's complaints outside the door and Bo Yan's silent sharpening of scissors.

Panting for breath, Chi Ji rubbed his numb fingers with red eyes, before he realized that there was enough air-conditioning in here.

Yes - freezer!

...Little Rose is desperate, and Little Rose is wronged.

He rubbed his fingers with dull eyes, heaved a few breaths, walked around in the dark, and suddenly touched the switch, and the light in the room turned on with a "snap".

Chi Ji looked around in shock.

The room with over a thousand square meters is full of various plants in transparent boxes. There are countless varieties, some are piled up in disorder, some are carefully placed in different categories, and some are made into specimens.

Chi Ji stared blankly at the three largest glass cabinets in the middle, they looked like vertical coffins.

The left and middle ones are empty, and the right one holds a lifelike but definitely dead specimen of a flower frozen inside.

It was a big flower, with many gorgeous patterns on the peculiar dark black petals, and it gave me a dizzy feeling when I saw it.

Getting closer, Chi Ji saw the words on it—"Xiaoba. Bawanghua, February 2222, 2."

In his dream, Chi Ji thought of the story repeated by the third master. Could this be the legendary little bully who was tricked by the air purifier? ?

Being... made into a specimen? ? ?

Another picture, another picture, another picture...

Chi Ji was so cold that he couldn't think, he squatted in a corner and huddled into a ball, and he could faintly hear the curator's noise and banging on the door.

He had no choice but to curl up listlessly, part of the leaves leaked out, and was frozen into a dull dark green by the air-conditioning.

"Boom-"

The door was still open, and the curator excitedly wanted to come in, but Bo Yan impatiently poked him away with a pair of scissors. "Bo Yan" carried the huge scissors on his shoulders, and walked towards him step by step. Chi Ji hid back in fear, but was still enveloped by the tall figure of the other party in despair.

"Bo, Bo Yan, don't, that..."

Bo Yan squatted down in front of him sullenly, picked up his left wrist, and gestured with scissors sullenly.

Yin... gloomy.

This expression is not normal, is it?But the self in the dream is not normal either...

Chi Ji was thinking wildly, seeing Bo Yan raised the scissors, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Crack..."

There was a small sound, but no pain came.

Chi Ji cried for a while, cautiously opened one eye, and Bo Yan was holding his wrist gloomily, using the huge pair of scissors seriously.

give him.

Clip your nails.