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Chapter 82 Soul Lighting...
Chapter 82 Soul Lighting...
In order to manage the needs, business trips require logistics to arrange trains and itineraries. So after Zhu Hong and Lin Jing made an appointment, they went to No. 4 Guangming Road to find Wang Zheng before it was dawn. As soon as they entered the door, they saw them all the time. The leader who didn't reply to the text was curled up on the sofa, still wearing pajamas and a thick wool coat that was clearly not his style.
Daqing squatted in front of the sofa, in front of a plate with only the remains of the fish, and was licking his paws with satisfaction.
Zhu Hong lightened his steps and asked in a low voice, "Why did he sleep here? Is it cold, not afraid of catching a cold?"
As she said that, she turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, took off her down jacket and put it on Zhao Yunlan.
After a year, Lin Jing seemed to have been shot with an air gun, made a big circle, and rubbed her chin like a white dumpling. He said, "If I don't go home during the New Year, there must be a secret. I don't think I was married. It's just being divided."
Just as he was talking, Zhao Yunlan raised his head from the sofa with tousled hair and heavy dark circles under his eyes. With a face full of anger that was awakened, he gave Lin Jing a heavy look, and said briefly and forcefully, "Shut up. Mouth, get out!"
Lin Jing was humble and was silent for two seconds, and finally couldn't help but say: "No, who can stand this kind of guy - if your wife comes over in the morning to make breakfast and asks you to get up to eat, you will too. This sentence?"
Zhao Yunlan raised his hand, grabbed a small pocket bonsai on the cabinet next to it, and smashed it with a bang.
Daqing and Zhu Hong looked at each other, Lin Jing was also stunned for a moment - seeing that Zhao Yunlan was in a real fire, the idiot who caused trouble had to silently get a broom to clean up the debris, and finally muttered to himself: "Amitabha Buddha , shattered and peaceful."
Daqing jumped onto the back of the sofa and tugged Zhao Yunlan's shoulder with his paws: "Hey, are you alright?"
Zhao Yunlan took two deep breaths, lay back, and buried half of his face in his clothes. The clothes belonged to Shen Wei. He didn't realize the problem until he went out. The collar still seemed to haunt the man. Nice smell.
I don't know how long it took before Zhao Yunlan said in a sullen voice: "I'm fine—Lin Jing, let me go, I'll clean it up, I wasn't rushing at you just now... I'm a little uncomfortable now, you let me lie down by myself for a while. , go ahead and do whatever you want."
Daqing shook his beard, and Zhao Yunlan pulled out his hand, rudely brushed the hair on its head, and then patted the fat cat's butt in a perfunctory manner: "Go and track down the "Ancient Secrets Records for me when you have time." "Where did this book come from?"
"Help your grandfather cat." Daqing purred dissatisfiedly, "What about my red envelope? Where is my lucky money?"
Zhao Yunlan closed his eyes, felt in Shen Wei's coat pocket, took out a handful of change, grabbed the cat's neck, shoved it into its cat collar, and waved his hand to the beggar: "I'm so embarrassed to speak, print The money machine can't hold back your old age, so get out of here."
Daqing was about to grind his claws on his clothes, but Zhao Yunlan stretched out his hand and quickly blocked it. Daqing's fingernails touched the warm human flesh, so he retracted his fingernails at that time, but it was still left on Zhao Yunlan's arm. A white seal was left.
He didn't even have the power to grind his claws - Daqing was stunned for a moment, then ran away angrily, thinking that Zhao Yunlan, a big bastard, was treating his noble and glamorous cat as a coin box for a public car .
During the chūn festival, there are many daily rules and attention to detail, and most of the special investigation departments are not human, and each has its own way of handling it, so if it is generally fine, they will not return to work until at least the fifteenth day. Guangming Road 4 No. It was an empty yard during the day, and Zhao Yunlan made Shen Wei's affairs uncomfortable, so he made up his mind to have a big dream come to life, and he slept until the third day.
When he woke up again, even the black cat let him go, the office was quiet, Zhao Yunlan stretched out his hand and pulled up the down jacket that he had almost kicked to the ground, patted the dust on it, and rubbed his eyes. , bowed his head, but was stunned for a moment - he came out in a hurry, just stepped on a pair of shoes in a hurry, and ran out without even putting on socks, only to find that it was a pair of flip-flops when he got outside, which was somewhat cold.
When he bowed his head, Zhao Yunlan saw that there were neatly placed a pair of short boots he usually wore on the ground, with a pair of thick wool socks tucked into them, a set of ironed clothes on the armrest of the sofa, and his underwear sandwiched between He went to the innermost part of his clothes, with his mobile phone, wallet and keys pressed on them... The man just didn't bring him a coat, probably because he wanted to leave the coat he wore to him.
A person suddenly said, "Mr. Shen sent it to you. I wanted to call you, but he didn't let it."
Zhao Yunlan pinched the bridge of her nose, only to see Zhu Hong sitting behind the desk, passing the time on the Internet.
"Where's Shen Wei?"
"Let's go." Zhu Hong's eyes moved down from the monitor.
Zhao Yunlan paused, his voice hoarse: "Where did he go? What else did he say?"
"Oh, he said 'it's cold outside, you can go home when you're done, don't worry about seeing him, he went back to his place'." Zhu Hong parroted his tongue intact, and then said, "He then left, Probably go home - by the way, how did you two choose to quarrel during the Chinese New Year?"
Zhao Yunlan didn't answer, he knew where "his place" meant - it wasn't Shen Wei's own apartment as Zhu Hong thought, and when he thought of this, his heart was twisted, but in front of others, Had to look blank.
After sitting for a while, Zhao Yunlan put on his socks, picked up a change of clothes and went to the bathroom, changed his pajamas, and washed quickly, then put his hands on the washbasin, staring at the snow-white enamel pool for a while. , buried his face in the cold water.
He didn't dare to think about Shen Wei for a while. For the first time in his life, he knew what it means to think of a person, and it would be so uncomfortable to think that a piece of it was dug up in his heart.
He stayed in the bathroom for so long that Zhu Hong became uneasy and came over and knocked on the door: "Zhao Chu, are you alright?"
Zhao Yunlan responded, wiped the water droplets off his face, found the sanitary utensils that he had put in the office for the convenience of working overtime all night, and looked at the mirror, shaved off the stubble that came out, and carefully removed the stubble. After tidying up like a person, I straightened up and walked out.
He knew that even if he suffered from myocarditis, it wouldn't solve any problems. He had to figure out what was going on in Wan Duan as soon as possible.
Zhu Hong waited for him to come out at the door, looked at him and hesitated, but Zhao Yunlan asked calmly, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Zhu Hong: "...The cafeteria probably has it, why don't you go and have a look?"
Zhao Yunlan nodded, turned around and went directly to the second floor by himself, Zhu Hong was even more terrified - Zhao Yunlan always sat behind the desk and made others to "bring a bowl of porridge to the uncle" or something. There are not many times throughout the year to "condescend" to go to the cafeteria in person.
Zhao Yunlan went to the cafeteria to ask for a regular breakfast set, and sat down to eat without saying a word. At this time, he was in a strangely calm state, and Zhu Hong followed him without saying a word. Even if the sky fell, he would look up and continue to drink porridge expressionlessly, so More apprehensive.
It wasn't until Zhao Yunlan put a tray of food into his stomach that he felt a little heat from the cold and numb hands and feet, and then he gave Zhu Hong a strange look: "Why are you coming to the unit?"
"..." Zhu Hong was silent for a while, "I originally made an appointment with Lin Jing to take the train today to see the black dog and the corpse."
"Oh, why didn't you go?"
"I'm a little worried about you, let him go by himself."
Zhao Yunlan wiped his mouth, stood up and cleaned up the tray himself, and said indifferently, "I have nothing to worry about, you can go home if it's all right."
Zhu Hong said nothing, just followed him.
Zhao Yunlan walked all the way back to his office, sat down and turned on the computer as usual, and glanced at Zhu Hong: "Why are you still following me?"
Zhu Hong: "What happened to you?"
Zhao Yunlan took out the cigarette case and lighter from the drawer, and said lightly, "It's nothing."
Zhu Hong refused to let him go, and said aggressively: "Nothing, you don't go home and go to the office to sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Oh," Zhao Yunlan took a deep breath of white smoke into his lungs, "I had a few words with him last night."
"Fart," Zhu Hong said bluntly with a jump between his brows, "When everyone else is blind, take that surnamed Shen to your heart's content. If you quarrel over something nasty, go back now and slap yourself. You took the initiative to kneel on the main board and write a 4D Confession Letter, how could you have the time to bullshit me here?"
Zhao Yunlan: "..."
"Did he do something to hurt you?" When Zhu Hong said this, her eyes were frighteningly bright, as if as long as Zhao Yunlan nodded, she could immediately go out and swallow Shen Wei.
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhao Yunlan flicked the cigarette ashes, "Why are you more and more gossipy, be careful that gossip women won't marry."
Zhu Hong felt grief and indignation in her heart: "Anyway, the person I like doesn't like me, so what does it matter? I couldn't get married in the first place."
Zhao Yunlan understood what she said, but he had to pretend to be stupid, so he was speechless again, and he decided to run away shamefully-he found a briefcase, stuffed his wallet, mobile phone, etc., and the computer didn't work. off, turned around and walked out.
But Zhu Hong made up his mind not to let him go, and immediately followed: "What are you going to do?"
"I made an appointment with the leaders of the ministry." Zhao Yunlan glanced at Zhu Hong, "Why are you following me?"
After he unlocked the lock, Zhu Hong quickly got into his co-pilot, "click" and buckled his seat belt, sitting as steady as a mountain: "I'll go too."
"..." Zhao Yunlan stood at the door and sighed weakly, "Auntie, can you spare me?"
Zhu Hong turned his face to the other side indifferently.
The two faced each other for a while, and Zhu Hong was as steady as Mount Tai. In the end, Zhao Yunlan had to take a deep breath, try his best to restrain his irritability, put out the cigarette butt, and got into the car without saying a word.
He was silent all the time. Zhu Hong secretly looked at him a few times, only to see a handsome and indifferent profile. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is the leader of the ministry?"
"Xiao Guo's second uncle." Zhao Yunlan said, "Yes, when it comes to this, it's okay to take you with me. After a while, you can check with me to see who was involved and transferred Guo Great Wall to us. departments."
Zhu Hong: "Doing tricks? Doing tricks on Xiao Guo? What can he do? Why?"
Zhao Yunlan didn't say anything.
He actually suspected in his heart that the bowl attached to his dad did this through his dad's hand, but why? Why must it be Guo Great Wall? In addition to his merits and virtues, what else is special about him? The most human-like Xiao Guo in the entire Special Investigation Department, what is his origin?
If he can, Zhao Yunlan wants to get back the power and real memory of Lord Kunlun. If not, then at least he needs to know what the truth and lies are in the clouds and mist around him. act rashly.
Shen Wei... Just these two words made Zhao Yunlan burnt, and there seemed to be a fire in his heart that kept burning his energy, but he had to endure it, and he had to endure a calm mood and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. The appearance of Zhao Yunlan sometimes found that he was just sitting there, and once there was no one beside him, within three minutes, his brows would involuntarily crease.
There was such a picture that would appear in his mind regardless of time and occasion—yīn was so cold that there was no light and no anger, half of Shen Wei’s body had been swallowed into the boundless darkness, And he just raised his head, desperately wanting to see the blue sea and blue sky outside, but his eyes were not long enough, and he didn't wear the boundless darkness, he was probably finally disappointed, and with the last unspoken concern, he slowly merged into the darkness... …
Suddenly, someone pushed Zhao Yunlan, and he woke up suddenly, his heart palpitated like thunder, and he was in a cold sweat.
The person who pushed him was Zhu Hong, she was expressionless and said with some displeasure, "Here it is."
Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment, before realizing that it was just a dream - he had a few drinks with Guo Changcheng's second uncle, and the return trip was the car driven by Zhu Hong, and he fell asleep at some point.
Zhu Hong sat still: "What are you dreaming about, the name 'Shen Wei' is so piercing?"
Zhao Yunlan felt rude at first, and was unwilling to talk to her, just pretended not to hear.
"Yunlan." Zhu Hong suddenly stopped him.
Zhao Yunlan paused.
Zhu Hong took out a small box from her pocket, she tied a red rope on the water dragon ball, and made a lucky button on the port: "This is what my fourth uncle asked me to bring to you, saying that I am grateful to you for so many years. The Snake Clan's care, I... I may be leaving with him after a while."
Zhao Yunlan frowned slightly: "Go? Where are you going?"
"I don't know, maybe it's from the Hui clan." Zhu Hong smiled bleakly. Seeing that Zhao Yunlan didn't answer, he directly hung the red rope around his neck and took it for him very carefully. My family's sacred artifact can avoid water and fire and keep peace, you...you have anything else for me to do, just finish it, there is not much I can do for you."
Zhao Yunlan was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "Longcheng is not suitable for the cultivation of the demon clan. It is not bad for you to return to the clan. Stay away from the crowd. There are not so many right and wrong. Point, there is a future, maybe you will be the next patriarch of the Snake Clan."
His words were like a funeral, and they were so calm that it made people sad. Zhu Hong was impulsive, and suddenly blurted out what was in his heart: "Zhao Chu, give me a word, as long as you give me a word, I can cut off all ties with the clan from now on. , Daoshan Huohai will follow you to the end."
After she finished saying this, it was as if she had paid for her life, waiting anxiously and expectantly for Zhao Yunlan to reply.
However, Zhao Yunlan finally avoided her gaze and smiled at himself: "We have no grievances, we have been in a relationship for many years, why am I hurting you so much? You will be fine in the future, so I can rest assured."
The brilliance in Zhu Hong's eyes dimmed for a moment.
And Zhao Yunlan had already got off from the other side.