The O that wants to mark the A

Time is like running water, and the calendar on the table is turned to the third page in a blink of an eye.

Si Xia took out a pen filled with blue and black ink, scribbled a few to-do items on the desk calendar, and then picked out a stack of typed manuscripts from the desk drawer.

This is one of his current jobs, proofreading.

At that time, he avoided Luo Can's escape route, but used a similar method to change to a long-distance bus by boat to a small southern town that was not within the sphere of influence of the Luo family, Lu family, and Du family.There is a small publishing house in a small town. Proofreading is a relatively permanent job for him here, but it is also a temporary job that can be done without an ID card. The salary of proofreading work is not high, and it is not too busy. It is convenient to rent a house.In addition to proofreading, he also takes on some odd jobs locally and on the Internet, mostly related to text translation. The money comes in quickly and makes a lot of money, and he doesn't need to show his face.With his diligent hands and excellent brain, the money he earns in a day can almost cover half a month's rent.

His rent is 800 yuan a month.Because the location of the small town itself is relatively remote, and the houses only have one bedroom and one living room, so this amount is not cheap.However, the house in Shengzai is clean, the tenants have a relatively normal personality, the surrounding greenery is good, and there is no noise.The landlord is a couple. The husband is capable and the wife is kind. The two don't care about other people's business, but they are still enthusiastic when the tenant asks for help, so everyone gets along relatively well. These are worth the asking price of the rent.

He basically works at home, and the money is either transferred to the payment software, or transferred to a card he secretly hid before——the card was issued to Lin Wan when he was a freshman in high school, and the name of Lin Wan was registered. At that time, like an old father, he wanted to save a dowry for Lin Wan, but he only saved 200 yuan when he was a sophomore in high school, and it was useless in the end, and now he still uses it for himself.

Because the card he used belonged to Lin Wan, and he was going to hide from the Luo family to find him, so he simply grew his hair long over his shoulders, tied a loose ponytail when he went out, and wore an inconspicuous black Invisible and thin masks, pretending to be an ordinary Omega girl in many occasions.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be Beta, but considering how inconvenient it would be for him to live alone and be sick, he stopped taking the cheap suppressive medicine in the past, but continued the habit of wearing a bracelet.

In winter, the clothes are thick, and outsiders can't see it if it is hidden inside. If today is sunny and warm, the bracelet and real gender will naturally not be able to hide it.

The bracelet he was wearing was the one he wore from the hospital at that time. It looked mediocre, but the quality was quite good, and it has been used until now.The liquid medicine in the bracelet is dispensed in a regular hospital, and the effect is good, but it is expensive.So he usually doesn't wear it when he doesn't go out or is in estrus. With such a thrifty situation, the two big bottles can finally withstand the consumption, and he only used up half of the bottle by the beginning of March.

With his income, his life is more abundant, but the habit of frugality has long been formed, and he can't get rid of it.Just for the sake of health, he arranged for himself to take an extra day off a week, and he saved part of the surplus money, and the other part, when he had to go out, he would put it in the donation box of the convenience store along the way, and then buy one or two magazines bring home.

His current spare time life is rather boring.

On the one hand, he was captured because of his guard, so he had to spend a certain amount of time paying attention to the news on his mobile phone, as well as targeted magazines to supplement his relevant information.

On the other hand, there was often an empty silence in his mind.He is not troubled, but he cannot be happy either.

He tried growing plants.

The tender seedlings broke through the soil, and the green leaves grew thicker and thicker under the sun. He was not happy, as if things should be like this.

He tried knitting a scarf.

After buying wool online, he sat knitting all afternoon and learned all kinds of beautiful but difficult patterns.But after knitting two scarves, he got bored, because he didn't think it was interesting, and in this small southern town, which gets hot very quickly, scarves are no longer necessary in February.

He also thought about carving fruit, sketching, baking...everything he learned quickly and gave up quickly.The house is small, and many of the things he thought he would never use in the future were taken to the second-hand market at a [-]% discount, and some of the "products" he created were given to the landlord's family , and some are kept for their own use.

He stayed in the small town for a long time, and found that no one followed him to find him, so he became more and more at ease, and no longer kept himself confined at home, and simply went shopping after dinner.

Anyway, the folk customs in the small town are relatively simple, the law and order are passable, and there are few outsiders, so it is very safe.

Shopping is a time-consuming activity, and it can also exercise your legs and feet, which is very suitable for a "doing nothing" person like him.

He found that he really likes walking in the dark. He likes the fresh air at night, and he also likes to look at the colorful shops and stalls on the roadside. When the night is not cold, he is also willing to go a little farther to look at the bridge in the small town.

The bridge spans a river, and where the river extends, you can see the brilliant lights of the big city.

He stared at those lights, and occasionally felt that the city he originally lived in was very close to him.

But that doesn't feel very accurate.Because he occasionally overturned this feeling, thinking that it was far away from him.

As the days passed, the potted plants gradually became green and the sky gradually became blue.

One day in mid-March, Sixia received a red rose.

The roses alerted Sixia, and he almost had the idea of ​​moving out on the spot, but when he turned his head, he found that there was also a branch on the iron gate of the neighbor's house, but the color was different from his, it was yellow.

He put his head out of the window to look, and found that the landlady and his wife had received a blue one.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief—probably someone planted flowers, and each neighbor gave out a branch.

In the evening, when no one noticed, he wrapped the flowers in the middle of the garbage bag and threw them away—roses were not suitable for him, and even just looking at them would break his peaceful life.

He thought that the matter was over, but the flower grower was more enthusiastic than he imagined. After three days, it was almost the time for a rose to wither and wither completely, and fresh flowers were sent again.

This time the one opposite the door was white, and his was wine red.

He picked the flowers and brought them into the house, then quickly disposed of the flowers with scissors. Like last time, he took them out and threw them away when he was relaxing at night.

Out of sight is pure.This sentence is very reasonable.He thinks it applies to everyone.

In this way, when he threw it for the fifth time, a trace of boredom finally appeared in his calm heart.

He went to the landlady and asked her where the flowers came from.He said that he wanted to say a few words to the flower giver, thanking him for his kindness, but he really didn't need these flowers, so he asked the other party not to send them any more.

The landlady asked a rare question and shook her head: "I don't know, but I have only received flowers twice..." Speaking of this, the landlady smiled: "Or, there are tenants here who secretly like flowers." You? I'm afraid you'll be suspicious, so let us get a little bit of credit first."

Si Xia frowned unabashedly.

Seeing his attitude, the landlady held back her smile and said, "The people in my building are all decent people. If you're worried, I'll take care of it for you first, but since the other party has shrunk and sent it away The range of flowers, I think we will meet and give flowers soon after we come here."

What this means is that she will encourage the flower-giver to come to Sixia.

Si Xia does not want to accept other people's love and confession, he is not interested in developing a deeper relationship with people than "acquaintances".

If the flower-giver comes to the door, he has to politely refuse, and don't leave any hope or leeway for the other party.

But he never expected that what he was waiting for three days later was not a confession, but a tall and healthy strange man wearing sunglasses near the downstairs gate of the apartment he lived in.

Although the man in sunglasses was wearing ordinary clothes, it was obvious from his posture that he was a senior bodyguard.

Si Xia saw the man from a distance under the tree at the corner, and immediately froze in place.

He thought that what he was worried about had happened, and the best strategy right now might be to turn around and run away, at least go outside for a while.But before his legs could respond to the command of his brain, a thick and low voice sounded behind him: "Our master is not malicious, please go upstairs and see him."

The words were very polite, but it was no different from being escorted, so Sixia could only assess the situation and went upstairs as usual.

Walking to the floor where he lived, he saw Ding Yiyao and Mr. Landlord standing in front of his door talking.

Ding Yiyao was wearing a long black windbreaker, he looked neat and slender, his hair was only treated with a little pomade, and his dark eyebrows were very energetic—even though he tried his best to choose low-key clothes and light-hearted dress , the Alpha temperament on his body seemed so incompatible with the surrounding environment, and the height of the floor seemed short compared with his height.

Si Xia slowed down and continued to observe.Both of them looked very polite. It could be seen that the landlord was trying to see if Ding Yiyao was a dangerous person, but he had relaxed his vigilance a little. He only wondered why the tenant of his small place had such a well-dressed young friend. .

At the same time, Si Xia was also thinking about him: there are still people downstairs, Ding Yiyao really wants to make trouble, the landlord is not an opponent, it is better not to involve others.

So he went up the stairs, walked up to the two of them, first said "Long time no see" to Ding Yiyao, and then exchanged some pleasantries with the landlord. Seeing that the relationship between the two was quite harmonious, the landlord dispelled most of his doubts and went downstairs consciously. went.

After the sound of the landlord's footsteps disappeared completely, Si Xia glanced at her own door and the opposite door, and found that there was still a flower on each door today.He stared at Ding Yiyao, moved the bag on his shoulders towards him, and made an obvious defensive posture: "What are you doing here?"

In fact, when he saw the bodyguard, he speculated about the identity of the "master" upstairs.

It was impossible for Luo Can, because if the other party wanted to send someone to contact her, it would have to send A Jin, even if they did not send A Jin, they would not use such a semi-coercive method.

It is even more impossible for Luo Yinchuan, first of all, he will not arrest people himself, and secondly, even if he does, he will definitely order his subordinates to throw people into the car after they are arrested, and have a special deal conversation with him.

The possibility of going south is also very small.With the fake data in his hand, he didn't have time to wait for the lab to be busy. Even if he hated himself, he didn't have time to find it. Moreover, he couldn't imagine the appearance of Yu Xiangnan standing next to the bodyguard.

Just using the method of elimination also knows that Ding Yiyao is the most likely.

So he wasn't surprised, he was just scared.

Since Ding Yiyao returned to public school, his young master's temperament has become increasingly unstable, and his gangster's temperament has increased day by day. Although he can't detect it when he looks closely, he can occasionally find a sharp light in the corner of the other's eyes.

And behaved surlyly.

The experience of being locked on the bed before parting actually frightened Sixia seriously. At that time, he couldn't believe that the boy who used to sit in the sun and draw his bust would do such extreme things.If he hadn't been in deep danger because of his forced marking, and walked before the gate of hell, maybe he would really be imprisoned by the other party for a lifetime.

He was terrified by it, and saddened by it.It's just that there were too many things that made him sad that day, and he had no time to deal with this feeling.

But now, he recalled these things again, and he was worried that Ding Yiyao would regret it and take him away again - after all, if a person has been despicable once, he may be despicable countless times.

Ding Yiyao read the guard in his eyes, took a step back with his arms folded, and looked into his eyes calmly and seriously: "I'm here to bring you news from outside."

[The author has something to say: it is very close because Sixia can think of the night view of Nanshan when seeing the lights.

Far away, because he will never watch the night scene side by side with anyone in the future. 】