What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"You say that..." Lianxiu put on thin white slippers, put down her backpack, walked through the hallway, and looked around the room: "Why does the furnishings here look a bit like a couple's room?"

A pendant lamp in the shape of a full love heart, light pink bowknot lace lampshade, the emitted light smells like strawberries, two bedside lamps are kissing crystal swans, there is only one round bed in the room, as soft as a giant puff , rose petals on the bed in the shape of a heart.

Lian Xiu simply suspected that she had entered some erotic place by mistake...

There were also two unopened bottles of lube and a box of condoms in the chocolate-shaped bedside drawer.

"Maybe the front desk saw that we were going to live in one room, and thought we were a couple." Shu Xingmi also changed into slippers, went to the bed and brushed off the rose petals, "Do you mind? You can tell her to change the room."

"It's okay." Lian Xiu smiled amiably, and sat on the edge of the bed: "Actually, this place is quite cute. I've never lived in a room like this before."

"Cute...?" Shu Xingmi's heart trembled, what kind of aesthetics is this...

"What do you think?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"kindness."

"Good soil."

"Hahahahaha..." Lian Xiu hadn't laughed so heartily for a long time: "You spoke from my heart."

Lian Xiu likes such straightforward people, who think sincerely and speak freely.

His laughter is really nice, Shu Xingmi thought.

The two survived the catastrophe, stuck in the soft bed, blowing on the air conditioner.

"I'm sweating all over, I need to take a shower." Shu Xingmi smelled his clothes.

"I stink too." Lian Xiu remained motionless.

Shu Xingmi moved to Lian Xiu's side, lowered his head and sniffed his neck and chest gently, like a kitten looking for milk: "It doesn't stink, it's much better than me."

Lian Xiu's heartbeat accelerated by the light breath.

Is it okay to have a little interest?Don't you just smell it twice?As for this?Lianxiu expressed contempt for her own heart.

"Really?" Lian Xiu also leaned over to smell Shu Xingmi, "You're okay."

Because her heartbeat was too chaotic and she moved too fast, she almost kissed Shu Xingmi's cheek. The two of them rubbed their cheeks together. Lian Xiu felt that Shu Xingmi's skin was so smooth, as if she grew up washing her face with milk.

The animal world program was playing on the TV, and the two lions sniffed each other's buttocks, and then began to mate frantically.

Lian Xiu grabbed the remote control and changed the channel.

"Will you wash first or should I wash first?" Lian Xiu asked.

"I think it's better to wash together, we can help each other."

Even Xiu was right when he thought about it, it's not that they didn't wash together, they were both men, so there was nothing to worry about, since they had seen them all anyway.

"Okay, I'm going to test the waters."

Five minutes later, Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu were soaking in the bathtub, their bodies covered in foam.

The bathroom is relatively narrow, with only a large bathtub with a shower. Shu Xingmi sits on the left, and Lianxiu sits on the right.

"I found that this glass is redundant." Lian Xiu stretched out her hand and printed a handprint on the glass full of water mist: "When someone takes a bath, there is too much water vapor, and it is impossible to see the inside clearly from the outside."

"It's not completely useless." Shu Xingmi stretched out his finger and outlined a heart shape on Lianxiu's big palm print.

After drawing the heart shape, Shu Xingmi continued to wash her hair as if nothing had happened.

"Heart shape...you can't just draw it casually," Lian Xiu thought that Shu Xingmi didn't understand, so she patiently explained: "Usually, I draw this shape for someone because I like someone, and most of the time it refers to love, of course, It is not uncommon to draw hearts for friends or relatives. When I visited a kindergarten..."

I like you.

Shu Xingmi didn't speak, and wrote these four words on the glass with wet fingers.

Lianxiu's brain buzzed and tripped.

do you like me?

Shu Xingmi wrote another line below, then looked at Lianxiu quietly, waiting for his answer.

The sound of dripping water, the background sound of the TV, and the sound of cars on the road gradually became clearer, mixed and messy, just like his heart.

Lianxiu was silent for a while, and finally raised her hand and wrote on the glass: Let me think about it.

Lian Xiu is not sure why Shu Xingmi has a good impression of him. Is it because he has no father's company since he was a child and relies too much on male elders, or because he saved his life and made him feel grateful?

Although Lian Xiu does have feelings for Shu Xingmi, he really doesn't know if this is liking or love, or just a pure and primitive sexual impulse.

Is it really possible to date in this situation?

Being able to confess to the same sex is already a rare courage in itself.

Lianxiu hopes that she can make a more prudent decision.

I'm waiting for you.

After Shu Xingmi finished writing this sentence, he erased all the words, and the glass window became clear and clean again, as if nothing had happened.

After the two of them took a shower, they changed into bathrobes and sat on the bed, and Lianxiu ordered a takeaway.

Shu Xingmi was brushing his hair when he heard singing from downstairs. It was a happy birthday song sung by four or five young people.

"What are you thinking about?" Lian Xiu saw that Shu Xingmi seemed to have something on his mind.

"I'm a little envious," Shu Xingmi sat on the bed, smiling and looking down, "I don't even know when my birthday is, and no one celebrated my birthday."

Lian Xiu's heartstrings twitched slightly: "This is easy to handle. When we rescue your father and ask him, we will know. When we know the exact date, I will celebrate your birthday."

"Thank you."

"Don't worry, I have medicine here." Lianxiu reached out and pulled the schoolbag over, and took out the small red potion from the bag's interlayer: "This can restore the human genetic sequence to its original state. If you make a few more pairs, it should Enough to cure you and your father."

The mysterious red potion condensed in the bottle like the blood and tears of a mermaid.

"Will this medicine really work?" Shu Xingmi's eyes showed concern: "I still don't know where Jiuhao went, and I don't know why she didn't follow our plan..."

Lian Xiu put the potion back into her bag: "Maybe she didn't find the right time to come out?"

This bottle of medicine is almost the only hope to heal Shu Xingmi and his father at present, and Lian Xiu is willing to believe that it is true from the bottom of his heart.

"She opened the door of the secret passage, why not wait there a little longer?" Shu Xingmi said.

"I don't know," Lian Xiu shook her head: "But if she wanted to harm you, why did she help you leave the institute? Isn't that contradictory?"

"Yes, she did fulfill her promise, otherwise we wouldn't be here now."

"Let's go to the police station again tomorrow. We must ask them to file a case and rescue your father and No. [-] together."

"kindness."

The next day, Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu went to the nearby police station again.

"We provided some evidence last time. May I ask if any fingerprints were extracted from it? Are there any useful clues?" Shu Xingmi asked the police officer.

When they came to the police station for the first time yesterday, Shu Xingmi handed over the mouse and USB flash drive that he stole from the control room to the police, which should have the fingerprints of the staff of the research institute.

"Still under investigation, please wait patiently." The policeman said: "Cases are prioritized, first come, first served."

The police officer was a little surprised and guilty. He thought that these two people would never come again.

"This is a big case, and my father is also involved in it. I'm afraid his life will be in danger—"

"But you can't even tell your own name or your father's name, you don't have an ID card, and you don't have a life history, so where do we start?" the policeman said calmly.

"We have provided evidence and confessions, so we should be able to start from here." Lianxiu reminded: "The mouse, U disk, and the photos I sent are all real scenes of the research institute. Judging from the weather and plants, It should be possible to locate the approximate location of the institute."

"Is that so..." The police officer got up and sorted out the documents on the table, and left his seat.

Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu chased after the policeman. The policeman saw it and couldn't help but said: "Actually, I think that the fact that I can't remember my name and my father's name clearly shows that he didn't make up this matter. If he really made it up, he should try his best to tell the reason... He was brainwashed in the research institute, so it is reasonable not to remember, the mouse and U disk are indeed worth investigating."

"You're right," Shu Xingmi's eyes lit up with hope again: "Besides these, we have another important evidence." He turned to look at Lianxiu: "There should be nine pieces of evidence on that medicine bottle. number's fingerprints."

Lian Xiu was a little surprised, he was unwilling to hand over this evidence, because it was the secret medicine to save Shu Xingmi, what if something went wrong?

However, No. [-]'s fingerprints are indeed crucial... If you can know No. [-]'s identity, it will be of great help to this case. After all, she knows a lot about the institute and must not be an outsider.

"This bottle of medicine is very important. It is related to the lives of people I care about," Lian Xiu said seriously to the police chief, "I can only accept fingerprints taken on the spot, and I will take it away after the extraction. The medicine cannot be left in the police station." , do you agree?"

The police chief saw that Lianxiu didn't seem to be lying, and said, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll send someone to collect the instruments."

At nine o'clock in the evening, the fingerprints on the medicine bottle were finally collected. In addition to Lian Xiu's fingerprint, there was indeed another person's fingerprint on the medicine bottle.

"The matching result came out, it's her." The policeman clicked the photo on the screen with his mouse.

In the photo is a young girl with a pale face and a beautiful smile.

"Her name is Zhou Yitong." The policeman stared at Shu Xingmi: "When did you get the medicine bottle from her?"

"Just within a week." Shu Xingmi said.

The policeman frowned. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, she handed it to me, there's nothing wrong with it." Lian Xiu said firmly.

"The girl passed away 20 years ago," the police officer said.