The whole world has supernatural powers, only I don't have them

"No sale, no harm."

Tu Xi, who worked overtime at work the next day, kept chanting these words in his heart.

If it wasn't for the boss's business, he wouldn't have been in this small workshop in the suburbs watching the workers assembling instruments, bringing them food and water, and not leaving until seven o'clock in the evening.

At 07:30, the entire workshop suddenly lost power.

When Tu Qi was full of ignorance and flustered, the workers had already packed up their things and left work with all kinds of flashlights.

He dialed the phone number of his boss in doubt. Zhang Shenshen was only 40 years old, but his voice sounded like he was 70 years old.

"Boss, the power is cut off in the workshop, and the workers are leaving."

"I know, you can get off work too."

"what?"

"What's the matter? Oh, you can't find your way back, right? You can find that man named Lao Chen, who lives in Dongping. You ask him to pick you up, and then take the bus No. 103 and then take the subway No. [-]." That's it." Zhang Shenshen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Tu Qi didn't know what and what, but he reacted quickly and started looking for Lao Chen.The method is also very straightforward, shouting at the top of your lungs: "Old Chen! Old Chen!"

He roughly estimated that there were about ten people who answered him, and there were only fifteen workers in the whole workshop.So he shouted again: "Who is Lao Chen who lives in Dongping?"

A person who does not belong to "Old Chen" said: "Dongping is also called Chenjiawan. Their families are all in Dongping. Brother, who are you looking for?"

Tu Xi paused, and said, "Who is the old Chen who Mr. Zhang said could take me to Dongping?"

At last, only one person qualified.The other old Chen’s family is in Dongping but they don’t usually go home. They live near the workshop. There is only one old Chen who insists on going home.

Tu Xi sat in the back seat of the small eDonkey, clutching Lao Chen's clothes. His whole body was beaten and educated by the wind for half an hour. He arrived at the bus station at the entrance of Chenjiawan Village, and then took the subway.

There are many ups and downs along the way, and there are countless hardships, which can not be mentioned.Since moving into Chunzhi's apartment, the two nights have become more and more exciting day by day, his mind is in a mess, and the last thing that stands out from the layers of pictures is Du Zhenyang's amazing face.

Back at Chunzhi's apartment, the window of duty room 101 was open.It was the first time Tu Qi saw the people inside.

An old man with almost no hair, because no hair makes it impossible to estimate his age, and there are not many wrinkles on his face.

He stared at Tu Xi until Tu Xi broke into a cold sweat before opening his mouth slowly. His voice was not old, but his speech was extremely slow.

"Today, someone asked me for the spare key of 701, please remember to return it to me." After speaking, he closed the glass that cannot be seen from the outside.

The first thing Tu Qi thought of was Du Zhenyang coming back to pick up his luggage, and he felt a little blocked.

He returned to 701, opened the door, and saw the luggage still placed beside the sofa at a glance, quickly closed the door and entered the room, looked around but saw no one.

He sat on the sofa a little restlessly, looking at his phone unconsciously, thinking about whether Du Zhenyang would leave or not, and whether he had the keys.

After a while, there was a knock at the door.Tu Qi looked up and saw the door was opened, Du Zhenyang and Yu An were standing at the door talking and laughing, the former was still holding a takeaway box in his hand.

Seeing these two people together, it was as if the fright and irritability of the past two days had come together.But Du Zhenyang's face calmed him down a little.

Among the three, Yu case had the most reaction and the most emotional one said: "Brother, you are back, we have packed a package for you when we went out to eat."

Du Zhenyang nodded with a smile, carrying the takeaway as imposingly as holding a sword, mainly because he is good-looking.

Before he knew it, since he saw Du Zhenyang last night, he seemed to have praised him countless times in his heart.

"Come and eat, bro," he said.

Although Tu Qi was wondering "Everyone looks about the same age, why do you call me brother".

The body still took the takeaway box, and found a pair of slippers for the case, who did not know whether it was left by the former tenant or the landlord.

The two "brothers" brought back ordinary fried rice, and Tu Qi was not picky about food.

Yu An was originally chatting with Du Zhenyang about Room 702, but for some reason, he changed the subject and said to Tu Qi, "Brother, it's okay if I call you Brother, you're older than me."

Tu Xi swallowed his food and said, "It should be, how old are you?"

"I'm twenty."

"It is indeed older than you, I am 22 this year."

Yu An suddenly raised his voice and said, "Brother, you are only 22?"

Then he looked at Du Zhenyang and said, "Brother, you are the biggest."

Hearing this, Tu Qi also looked at Du Zhenyang, and Du Zhenyang said, "Maybe I look younger, I'm 24 this year."

Yu An nodded and looked at Tu Qi and said, "Yes, yes, on the contrary, brother, you are quite mature, and you are still the kind of cut that middle-aged bald uncles would choose, so it is easy for people to be confused."

After saying this, the two of them left Tu Qi again and continued to chat about Su Sisi, whom Du Zhenyang called his sister, who used to live in Room 702.

The two of them didn't finish talking until Tu Qi finished eating, and Tu Qi didn't interrupt, just listened beside him.

Until Du Zhenyang euphemistically proposed that Yu An could leave, Yu An still seemed to be unfinished.

Sending away the remaining case, closing the door, there are only two people in the space now, Tu Xi became a little nervous again.

"I'll call you brother." Du Zhenyang said.

"Ah?" Tu Qi's face was stiff;

Is now the time to say this?Are you going or not?You all know that I am younger than you, but do you have any special hobbies?

"Is it okay?" Du Zhenyang continued to ask.

Both of them were sitting, and there was no difference in sight, but the ends of Du Zhenyang's soft brown hair hung close to his eyes, his pupils were a little moist, the color was as light as his hair, and his skin was fairer. He really looked like a little boy.

Tu Qi seemed to be fascinated, and he didn't know how long he stared at him. When he came back to his senses, he obviously lacked confidence and said, "Okay." He was indeed bewitched, and he agreed inexplicably.

Du Zhenyang laughed and called out, "Brother."

Tu Qi responded in embarrassment, urging him to get down to business quickly.

"Brother, how many people can live in this room, I think there is still a useless room."

When Du Zhenyang spoke, his head moved slightly gracefully, but his eyes kept looking at Tu Qi.

Tu Qi looked away, and looked at the room Du Zhenyang mentioned, and the master bedroom where he was sleeping now, the two doors were facing each other.

He always thinks a lot and thinks far away, but he can't deny that he wants Du Zhenyang to stay.

He was vaguely looking forward to this kind of novel-like plot, the cohabitant he picked up inexplicably might spark the spark of love, and at the same time, he was afraid that the flickering flame in his heart would burn himself.

As an ordinary person, the number of times he falls in love is pathetic.The only thing worth telling and listening to as an experience was a six-year unrequited love.

"Do you want to live here? The room rate is shared?"

He still said this without thinking. Despite all the previous circumstances, he was full of twists and turns in his heart, and the masculine instinct defeated all of them.

Du Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly with a smile and said yes, obediently like a good girl who sold her body to bury her father.

The almost non-stop answer made Tu Qi uncomfortable, as if he was the only one who was troubled by this kind of thing.

Neither of the two continued talking. Tu Qi fiddled with his mobile phone, looked at Du Zhenyang who was waiting for him to speak, and said, "Did you take the spare key?"

Du Zhenyang: "I went out this morning and found that I didn't bring my wallet, and you're gone when I come back..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Tu Xi nodded to show that he understood.He has already begun to regret his behavior of letting Du Zhenyang live here. He really hates himself who is wavering because of such small things as not sharing the rent with others.

"It's fine with you. I still have a key for you. Remember to return the spare one to 101 tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Then I'll take a shower and go to bed first..." Tu Xi paused, and then said, "You should go to bed early, too."

"it is good."

Du Zhenyang sat alone on the sofa, his body relaxed and his eyes narrowed slightly.

It looks like "the sky is falling and the earth is shaking me and I will stand still", but in my heart I keep sighing.

He saw the state of Tu Qi's defense, and it turned out that others would be fascinated by him only because of his ability.

……

People's thoughts can fly very far when taking a bath, and it is rare for Tu Qi to think about one thing for a long time.

Finally, I came to a conclusion: if the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will not move, because I am too ordinary, and if I move, I will die.This movement is the movement of the heart.

This conclusion can easily deal with most of the things he can think of after co-renting with Du Zhenyang. In this way, even if he has figured it out, he will feel at ease. When he comes out of the bathroom and sees Du Zhenyang who seems to have fallen asleep on the sofa, he can appreciate him without restraint. face.

Because from now on, Du Zhenyang is just a roommate who fits his own aesthetics. Whether the roommate can develop into something else is up to fate.

As long as I don't move, no one can hurt me.Tu Qi's best philosophy today;

He patted Du Zhenyang's shoulder lightly, "Go to sleep in the room."

Du Zhenyang opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he did not fall asleep.

Tu Qi didn't see that he was a sensitive person, a person who was intuitive and sensitive from his own standpoint, and not a person who was good at trying to figure out other people's thoughts through tiny movements and eyes.

As far as trying to figure out other people's minds, Du Zhenyang is better at it, because he has a lot of things to learn because of his poor ability and his status.It was not until the age of 20 that I barely met the requirements.

"I'm going to take a shower." Before Tu Qi felt his indifference, Du Zhenyang's emotions had already adjusted back to the gentle and elegant state before.

Tu Qi nodded and went back to the room.Listening intently to the sound of water in the bathroom, he walked softly and slowly to the room where Du Zhenyang was going to sleep, took out sheets and other things from the closet, helped him make the bed, and quickly slipped back to his room.I thought in my heart that this made up for my bad attitude just now.

Du Zhenyang was also in a bad mood, he was overwhelmed by too many things and couldn't breathe.When he felt stressed or tired, he would keep rubbing his "stones" since he was a child, and he still does it now.

Rubbing the stone with one hand and pushing open the door of his room in 701, he saw a neat and ordinary bed.Du Zhenyang suddenly relaxed, he felt that this bed must be very suitable for sleeping.