Burning fire

The drink lasted until the middle of the night.

Li Man obviously overestimated the ability of her own man.She originally said that she wanted to get Zhou Qizun drunk, but Zhou Qizun failed to get drunk, but Bai Yuxing had already done his best.

I saw Bai Yuxing sitting on the hard concrete floor, beating the wall with his cotton fist: "Zuner...you...you have suffered all these years."

After beating the wall, he then called mourning: "Aunt Qin, Aunt Qin...Don't worry, Aunt Qin, I will take good care of that bastard Zun'er..."

"...I think you're the bastard." Zhou Qizun closed his eyes, his ears hurt from howling Bai Yuxing.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stood up from the saddle, walked over and grabbed Bai Yuxing by the collar, and pulled him off the ground: "Get up for me."

Bai Yuxing was naturally unable to cooperate.The stinky man is not light to begin with, and he looks like a dead sow when he's drunk, no matter how hard Zhou Qizun's hands are, it's still quite strenuous to drag him.

The whole thing was stumbling around, and when Bai Yuxing got it upstairs, Zhou Qizun even broke out in a thin sweat.

Zhou Qizun threw Bai Yuxing on his bed, saw Bai Yuxing tilted his head, and his arms and legs twitched a few times.He pointed at Bai Yuxing: "Don't vomit, I'll throw it out for you."

Bai Yuxing groaned twice, his words were slurred, Zhou Qizun didn't understand, he could only vaguely hear "Zun'er, Zun'er".

Zhou Qizun didn't care about the elders and the younger ones, he turned around and closed the door and went downstairs, leaving Bai Yuxing alone in the room fainting.

The sweater Zhou Qizun was wearing was sweating and sticking to his back, making him very uncomfortable, so he simply raised his hand to take off the sweater and threw it on the back of the sofa.

After all, this house is a store, there is no floor heating, and the heating supply is mediocre, just as the sweater was taken off, Zhou Qizun had goose bumps on his forearm.

Zhou Qizun didn't want to go upstairs to look for clothes to wear, so he quickly rubbed his hands on his arms, and the goosebumps were wiped off after a while.

The charcoal fire has been extinguished, and the fresh and fat leg of lamb has been eaten, only the bone sticks are there, but the aroma of the roasted leg of lamb is still in the air and has not completely dissipated.

Zhou Qizun sat on the shampoo bed next to him, looked down at the urn on the cabinet, his eyes remained motionless.

It's not that Zhou Qizun is crazy, he insists on living in a dilapidated barber shop, it's just that this shop is the only thing the Zhou family has.

The store was originally under the name of Zhou Yunheng, and it was rented out to someone to work as a barber shop. Later, something happened to the Zhou family, and the owner of the barber shop thought it was unlucky, so he decisively moved the business, and the store was vacant.But Zhou Qizun had no home to return to, so he moved in directly.

This stay is eight years.It's been eight years, people are getting old, time is old, and the store is old. Zhou Qizun nestled in the small second floor of the barber shop without moving.

Maybe it's impossible to go out for the rest of my life.

Zhou Qizun's eyes finally moved.He lowered his head, reached into his trouser pocket, and took out a cold gadget—a blood jade finger wrench.

It is the "heirloom" of his old Zhou family, a relic of his ancestors, and a relic of Zhou Yunheng.

Zhou Qizun rubbed his fingers lightly, and within a few times, the cold jade was warmed up by him. Zhou Qizun whispered, "Dad, I will send my mother to find you tomorrow."

Suddenly there was a sound of "thud, thud, thud" from the window, and a cheap paw was scratching the glass.

Zhou Qizun was so annoyed by the noise, he put his left thumb on the finger, frowned at the same time, turned his face to look at the window, and sure enough, he saw a dark pancake face at a glance.

The round face was so black that it almost blended into the night, leaving only a pair of bright yellow eyes, if Zhou Qizun hadn't been mentally prepared, it would have been quite frightening to look at.

It was a black cat, female, and Zhou Qizun gave it what he thought was a very vulgar and elegant name, "Miss".

The girl has a weird temperament, sometimes she is reckless, delicate and artificial, and sometimes she looks like an old lady in the late menopause, so she is not easy to serve.She was born to be a prodigal girl, she met Zhou Qizun on the street about three or four years ago, Zhou Qizun just took one more look at her in the crowd, and since then she has been out of control, and has been entangled with her for life...

But it wasn't too hot, the girl was willing to go home with Zhou Qizun, eat Zhou Qizun's food, and sleep on Zhou Qizun's bed.But it is not in Zhou Qizun's safe nest, and it is still drifting by inertia, and the god cat sees its head and tail at every turn.

Zhou Qizun didn't have a lot of heart, and always felt that people are different, and cats are also different. Some cats like to squat at home, but some cats like to wander, so he let the girl come and go freely, and treat him as free Stay in a hotel.If you want to leave or not, open a door and window for it when you come back.

It has been three or four days since the last time I saw the girl without talking. It is quite strange that the cat suddenly wants to enter the house in the middle of the night.

Zhou Qizun went to open a small slit in the window, and the girl flew in with a gust of cold wind, and flew straight at Zhou Qizun's chest with vigorous movements.

Zhou Qizun happened to feel stuffy, so he simply didn't close the window, leaving a small window to let the cold air through the room.He hugged the girl with one hand, and put his palm on its buttocks, and the girl rushed to Zhou Qizun's shoulder.The claw was quite ruthless, Zhou Qizun was shirtless, and immediately saw a few red marks on his shoulders, luckily the girl was able to count them under the claws, so he didn't scratch them.

With the plush pendant on his shoulder, Zhou Qizun went to the table to dig a few times, but found nothing, so he had to open the fast food that Bai Yuxing bought earlier.

"Eat." Zhou Qizun said to the girl.

The fast food was cold early.The girl jumped from Zhou Qizun's shoulder to the table, just looked down, unmoved, and even took a cat step back, it must be disgusting.

Zhou Qizun raised his eyebrows slightly, and hooked the girl's chin with his fingertips: "Are you a menopausal old lady tonight?"

The girl paused, tilted her head, and rubbed Zhou Qizun's fingers with her big furry face, making a soft "meow" sound from her mouth.

Oh, it looks like tonight is a pretty little girl.

Rubbing and rubbing, the range became larger, and the girl's buttocks and tails all twisted up.

Although this cat has a big face, but it is petite and slender, it is so funny and funny that it makes Zhou Qizun laugh briefly.

Zhou Qizun nodded the cat's head with his fingertips, and reached out to take a filial piety card from the corner of the table. ——It should be the filial piety card worn by Jiang Qiuqin, a black heart shape with the word "filial piety" written in white in the middle.

But Zhou Qizun, who was unfilial, always felt that he had no face to wear filial piety. This thing was always on the table, and he had never touched his unfilial son.

Zhou Qizun stared at the filial piety card for a while, then picked up the plastic bag on the table, and slowly tore off a strand.He pinned the filial piety card to plastic, and then... actually tied it around the girl's neck.

girl:"......"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head uncomfortably, but did not resist.Zhou Qizun was quite surprised, so he simply didn't take it off, and said, "You help me put it on."

——He acted rebelliously and innocently, he really deserved to die to a certain level, even Zhou Qizun himself couldn't understand, why doesn't God have eyes?Didn't the thunder strike him to death?

After rubbing his face, Zhou Qizun lay flat on his back on the sofa.He has long hands and long feet, and the sofa is a bit cramped, and he feels aggrieved lying there, but Zhou Qizun doesn't mind.He closed his eyes, turned the thumb on his left thumb lightly with his right hand, and didn't know what was going on in his mind.

The girl was quiet for a while, and suddenly jumped onto Zhou Qizun's body lightly. It sat down on Zhou Qizun's chest again, stretched out its paws and pressed the tip of Zhou Qizun's nose, as if it wanted to call back the dead head on the opposite side.

But Zhou Qizun was stubborn, he didn't lift his eyelids, he slapped the cat's head, and pinched the girl's hairy face in his palm: "Stay alone, don't mess with me."

After speaking, he pushed forward, causing the girl to roll on his abdominal muscles.

Zhou Qizun closed his eyes and didn't see it. The moment the girl turned upside down, she really had a psychic connection. The grinning appearance was exactly the same as that of a vixen with a bad temper.

But the girl gritted her teeth for a while, then quietly lay down again.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qizun's breath lengthened.Liquor warmed up and made him dizzy, but when Jiu Jin killed him, he fell asleep in a daze.

The house was terribly quiet, and occasionally a strong wind blew outside, and the movement was worse than a ghost crying.

In order to let the girl in, Zhou Qizun opened a gap in the window, and it has not been closed until now, the cold air is seeping in, the room is already very cold.

The girl stared at Zhou Qizun in silence for a moment, then suddenly raised her front paws and touched her head, which was very similar to the action of holding her forehead when she was helpless.

Its big eyes wandered around, saw Zhou Qizun's sweater thrown on the back of the sofa, crawled over to pick it up with its mouth, dragged the sweater onto Zhou Qizun's body, and covered his naked upper body!

In the next second, the girl jumped off the sofa again and headed for the window.It jumped out of the window, with its back butt facing the crack of the window, and swept its tail... The window was closed softly.

The cold air was kept out of the house by the cold glass, and the black cat's bright eyes were like two balls of golden fire, shining strangely in the night.It bowed its body, then jumped up and disappeared into the darkness.

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In the middle of the night, everything is silent, or there may be ghosts walking alone.

The small building on the northernmost part of Shengshi Avenue looks shabby, haggard and old, at least fifty years old, and it really looks like a good place to see ghosts and demons.

This group of dilapidated buildings has long been on the government's demolition list, but urban development is a major project, and it has never been changed.

There are not many residents in the building, anger is sporadic, and there are no neighbors.Most of the residents are widows, widows, or unkempt, skinny bastards with few money, who specially shrank to this broken land to wait for death and reincarnation.

Except that No. [-] on the first floor of Unit [-] is out of place.There lived a handsome young man in that house.It is strange to say that it is outstanding.His whereabouts are always erratic, often returning home late at night, and he rarely sees anyone.

It's the same today, Zhang Jueming didn't come back until it was dark enough to see his fingers.

Zhang Jueming was cold all over his body, walking through the dark corridor, the soles of his feet were so light that there was no sound, as if a ghost was floating.

He stopped in front of his house and opened it with his key.After entering the room, wash your hands first, then Zhang Jueming opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs.

After working in the kitchen for a while, he tossed out a bowl of fragrant egg custard.

He didn't eat it when he was done, but just put the egg custard by the window.

The room is very small, with a whole living room, no separate bedroom, and few pieces of furniture. Except for the table, chairs, bed cabinets, there is only a round purple sand incense burner squatting in the northeast corner.The incense burner is engraved with fine patterns, at first glance it looks like trivial flower branches, but it also looks like some dense and ancient mantra.

Zhang Jueming glanced over, and the incense burner suddenly burst into flames and started to burn by itself.

A delicate fragrance rises from the stove, spreading with warmth, filling the whole room in a short while.

Zhang Jueming leaned against the window sill, opened the window wide, and stared into the night—what was he waiting for.

In less than 5 minutes, Zhang Jueming's guest arrived.A black shadow jumped onto the window sill, and then there was a "meow".

"Spades, come here." Zhang Jueming hooked the black cat.

He saw something on the cat's neck at first sight. ——A filial piety card tied with a plastic bag.

Zhang Jueming frowned and took off the filial piety card.He stared at the word "filial piety" for a long time before he slowly made a fist and held the filial piety card in his palm.

Zhang Jueming touched the cat's head with the other hand: "Tell me, is he okay?"

The black cat raised its head, its eyes were bright, its whiskers trembled twice, and a clear female voice came out of its mouth: "It's not very good, the smoke is very fierce. But I ate and drank. Drank a lot, but not drunk. I'm asleep now."

Spade: "My lord, he said that he will go back to his hometown in the countryside tomorrow."

"Hmm." Zhang Jueming was not surprised.He knew what Zhou Qizun was going back to the countryside to do. ——Jiang Qiuqin has long been cremated and should be buried in the ground.

Zhang Jueming put the filial piety card into his pocket.

After Spade finished his report, he took two steps forward cautiously, and took the initiative to put his ear on the back of Zhang Jueming's hand.

It looks like the girl who just jumped out from Zhou Qizun.Compared with the "girl" given by Zhou Qizun, the name "Spades" is obviously more serious and beautiful.

As a little monster that can't transform into form, it has superficial morals and deeds. It loses all the tempers of any women and girls in front of Zhang Jueming. It is good for nothing but being honest and coquettish, and it dare not presume Zhang Jueming's thoughts.

According to legend, although the adults of the other family acted in a low-key manner, as a descendant of mountain ghosts, they were very capable. They "punished" and whipped demons and demons with one hand, and guarded the Jiuyou Gate at the end of Huangquan.

But this respectable person is not only using a cat to spy on people... he is pushing a bowl of fresh egg custard and bribing the cat.

If this gets out, wouldn't the thousands of ghosts and monsters in Mingyuan Lingdi laugh their ass off?

Spade looked at the egg custard under his head, and licked it with his tongue. ——Whoever loves who loses teeth loses teeth, really fragrant.

Zhang Jueming lowered his eyes to watch the spades eat, and remained silent.

How could he not know that what he did was a joke?

—The man doesn't know anything.His unforgettable, but the other side passed by.They are doomed.But he just couldn't help... couldn't help...to peep at the cinnabar in his heart.

The most unavoidable thing in the world is wishful thinking.Lingering feelings, good at dirty growth.

Zhang Jueming slightly closed his eyes and sighed lightly.

Hearing the sound of sighing, Spade raised his head from the soup bowl, and spit out a little red tip of his tongue.

Zhang Jueming stretched out his hand to Spade, and Spade jumped over immediately, nestling in Zhang Jueming's arms.

Zhang Jueming said: "Spades, he is in a bad mood, you should spend more time with him and try to make him happy."

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