Chapter One God Turning

I don't have class today, because it's an internship, so I don't have many things to do in the company. After the company settled the matter, at about 01:30 in the afternoon, I walked out of the company and walked into the opposite restaurant.

I often come to this Sichuan restaurant, the business is very good, I like spicy food, the dishes here are very suitable for my taste, so I know the owner very well.After I went in, the outer hall was full, so I booked a private room.

The private room is small, clean and comfortable.After I entered, I just opened the door, and a gust of wind blew by my ears, I found that there was still a person sitting inside, Lu Jiuming was sitting quietly in a corner beside the big round table, I wondered: "Why are you here? "I thought to myself, has this private room been reserved by him?Then why did the boss bring me here? I just wanted to turn around and ask the boss, but the boss is no longer there.

Lu Jiuming smiled and said, "What a coincidence, let me treat you to dinner." He fished sideways, and took out crumpled rolls of money in different sizes from his trousers pocket, as well as a photo of Grandpa Mao.He spread it out on the table, in front of me, and carefully spread it out.

I was happy when I heard the word "please" and "eat", so I coughed and sat down secretly.

I picked a seat that was two chairs away from Lu Jiuming and sat down. Lu Jiuming frowned at me, then moved to my side very naturally.

I think we haven't known each other for a long time, and we haven't met too many times. I'm a little troubled that he is so familiar, but maybe he has this kind of personality. I can't say anything, seeing that he is not very old. It would be bad if it hurt his self-esteem.

I was intoxicated by my empathy for a while, and then I remembered a very important question.

It seems that since I met Lu Jiuming at the top of the mountain that night, I have met him more and more, and he happened to move into my house. Of course, whether this is a coincidence remains to be seen.

Lu Jiuming supported his head with one hand, pressed the other on the table, and looked at me rather lazily from the side.He still wears that white shirt and black trousers today.The reason why it is still the same one is because the lower right corner of the white shirt is still broken.Shit, I didn't notice it from a distance, but I was shocked when I saw it up close. Why is there a bandage on his head!I want to ask if his head is healed, last time I saw that the wound didn’t seem to be bleeding anymore, should I take off the bandage to let him breathe, but when I thought that the wound on his head was caused by me, I felt a little guilty and didn’t dare to ask .

Seeing my eyes shift to him, he made a pot of tea and poured it to me.

I took the tea, pondered for a moment, and then asked him seriously: "Do you know that Hao Li is dead?"

Lu Jiuming asked, "Who is Hao Li?"

I said, "You don't know it."

"Oh." He said indifferently, "Then why should I know?"

I was stunned.

Because his tone was too calm, an indescribable indifference.Ordinary people would be surprised or sigh with emotion when they heard someone died, but he didn't have these emotions at all.But I can't say anything about him, because his expression didn't mean that he didn't value life at all. He asked him why he wanted to know, as if he was asking what day it is today, calmly.

At this time the waiter came in and asked me to order.

I ordered a few spicy dishes, and then asked Lu Jiuming what he wanted to eat.

With a calm expression, he said, "You can help me." At this time, there was a trace of tension between his brows.

I had no idea what he was nervous about, so I asked, "Do you eat spicy food?"

He didn't shake his head or nod.

So I said, let's eat spicy food with me. You have no acne and you are probably a person who can eat spicy food.

He nodded, his eyes dimmed a bit.

The waiter went out, he turned his face to me, and I could see that he looked a little sleepy.

In fact, I am a little impatient. This impatience is because I am a rough guy, and I really can't understand his little emotions all the time. Generally susceptible to infection, always involuntarily being influenced by emotions.Especially now that I am silently guessing where he is and unhappy, I feel like I am sick.

I withdrew my inexplicable thoughts, took the opportunity of the waiter to serve the food, got up to take the food, and then sat down with a chair separated from him.

He noticed and said nothing.

I closed the door and said, "Eat."

He nodded, first lowered his head close to the bowl, then subconsciously raised his head to look at me, and found that I was looking at him, he was startled for a moment, then slowly pulled out his hand from under the table, holding a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat with them .

I thought about it, I was so frightened in the cave with him that night, so I didn't ask many things clearly, for example, why he happened to appear there.His explanation to me at the time was that he was driven there by footsteps and bells like me, but afterwards, I noticed that I was rambling on about my horrible experience the whole time, and he just kept echoing, as if he didn't Described his experience in detail.

This made me feel a little puzzled.

I know I shouldn't suspect him for no reason.But I can't help myself, I've been through so much, I feel so scared, this kind of fear rises from the bottom of my heart, it makes me not trust anyone.

Especially since he moved into my house last night, it doesn't seem like a coincidence, which makes me even more suspicious.

I deliberated and considered, and then took the initiative to pick a piece of fish for him. The moment I put it in his bowl, I saw a cluster of light in his eyes, which made it a little difficult for me to speak.

I asked: "That night you..."

The light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Let me wipe, are your eyes lighters?Brighten up if you want.I couldn't help complaining, so I asked, "What did you go through that night?"

Seeing him frowning, I quickly said: "At first, I didn't want to recall the horror experience that night, and I know you are the same, but now that someone is dead and the police have come to the door, I don't think it's because I just ignore it." Things that will not be involved, the other party will definitely have something to do next, I know this is aimed at me..."

I was interrupted by him before I finished speaking, he stared at me and said word by word: "Dan Chuang, this is not for you."

My fear has been backlogged for a long time, and suddenly I got fucking mad. I slammed my teacup and shouted: "I was almost frightened to death, and you said it wasn't for me? I'm going to fight back now." You can't even have the right!"

The porcelain cup fell to the ground with a crisp and loud noise, which startled both of us.

I gasped for a while and trembled a little. He came to hug me, but I didn't refuse.

I was a little choked up, and I said, "I'm timid, I don't want to go through this kind of thing again, I know that the footsteps and the ringing of the bell that night were deliberately aimed at me. I don't know who is going to scare me, the purpose is to scare me It’s fine to scare me, but I’m still going to kill me. If it weren’t for that cat demon, I would have died under the claws of those wolves... And Hao Li, a living person died so strangely, and let I was interrogated by the police... You won't have such good luck next time, you know? I have to figure out why, all this happened to me..."

He patted my back with one hand and touched my head with the other. He said softly, "I know, I know everything."

I rubbed my snot on his shoulder, trying to push him away, but I couldn't. I felt annoyed, so I wiped my snot on his shoulder again.I said again: "If I don't understand clearly, even if I am frightened to death, I will die with regret."

He let me go, and I saw that his eye circles were a little red, so I smiled heartlessly with tears in my eyes. I touched the corner of his eyes and asked, "Why are you crying, pity me?"

He shook his head.

I grinned and said, "Don't forget, even if it's aimed at me, you'll be involved, and you won't be able to escape, huh, you're now a grasshopper on the same rope as me... "

He reached out and touched his eyes, then stared at me, and said seriously: "It's for me, Dan Chuang, it's none of your business, I'll take care of it."

I scolded: "Get out, it's obviously coming for me!"

He resolutely said, "Come at me..."

Me: "Fuck me!"

He said, "Fuck me..."

"Okay!" I couldn't laugh or cry: "It's for you, you bastard, you actually dragged me into this muddy water! It's all your fault!"

He said softly, "Well, it's all my fault."

I:"……"

I suddenly had nothing to say, what else can I say about this kind of shaking M, but after being made such a fuss by him, my fear of being killed tomorrow suddenly faded, and I felt suddenly at ease in my heart, I She swiped the company's meal card enthusiastically, and took him to the men's clothing store.

Lu Jiuming is not picky about clothes at all. Whatever I buy him, he always says good-looking with sparkling eyes.He is obviously taller than me, and his expression and words give me the illusion that I am taking care of him...

Especially the eyes of the salesgirls...

But by swiping the card to check out, when I glanced at the remaining balance, I didn't have this illusion. After all, there is no such poor benefactor as me.

I still bought him a different style of white shirt and black trousers, I think he looks good in it.

When we walked to the side of the road and waited for the bus, he stood on the side of the road bored kicking stones. He accidentally kicked a square brick on the side of the road, hissed in pain, and retracted his feet embarrassingly.

I couldn't help laughing as I was one step away from him.He turned his head to see me smiling, raised his eyebrows, and curled up the corners of his mouth.

The afternoon sunlight in autumn had a yellow halo covering him.The horn blares, and a bus pulls up, bringing with it the smell of scorching gasoline.He had long legs, stepped on the door with one foot, turned around and smiled at me, waved to me, and then pulled me up in a daze.

I feel that this scene seems familiar, as if it has been repeated somewhere.I am still very afraid of the future, but at this moment I feel a little relieved.

The author has something to say: This chapter is actually a scene of attacking the king. I want to delete it but can’t delete it. ε==(づ′▽`)づ