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Chapter 192 I am also very sad
Tan Jiang is an out-and-out northern city, and it doesn't have the habit of nightlife like the south at night. Driving all the way here, except for the sporadic lights in some office buildings where workers are working overtime, the road is quiet, and it is rare to see other cars passing by.
Fang Ziyu looked at the dwarfed buildings on both sides of the road, and looked at Xie Jin in the back seat through the rearview mirror again.
He curled up in the boy's arms and talked nonsense when he first got into the car, but after that non-human child seemed to do something on his forehead, Xie Jin just fell into a deep sleep.
Sure enough, after living for a long time, all kinds of strange things can happen, Fang Ziyu thought secretly, what's the matter, he looked high-spirited before he left, but after a few days, he became drunk and drunk drunkard.
Until the car drove into the old city, Fang Ziyu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and talked to Jiu again: "Are you sure you came to the right place? Here, is there really someone living here?"
The highest floor in the old residential area was only three floors. The dilapidated streets and houses that seemed uninhabited at first glance subverted Fang Ziyu's cognition. He simply turned his head to look at the black-haired boy this time.
"I said, is this a dangerous building? Brother Xie really lives here?"
"Follow the navigation and keep going. Turn right ahead and park the car next to the Meimei Barber Shop at the fork in the road." Jiu helped Xie Jin up and leaned against him, and then used his free other hand to swipe across the screen. type.
Seeing that the young man ignored his question, Fang Ziyu had no choice but to obey his fate. He parked the car in front of the barber shop that had apparently been closed for a long time.
"Shall I help you? It's a little difficult for you at your height... Oh, you're still strong, I'm a wounded man." Fang Ziyu took Xie Jin from Jiu's hand, and got a slap on the boy's calf because of his dishonest mouth. Sweep kick.
He yelled and held Xie Jin in front of his chest. In order to avoid Jiu, he almost failed to stand still. He put his wrists around Xie Jin's waist, and he pulled Xie Jin into his arms.
Inertia caused Xie Jin to run straight over, his soft lips brushed past his neck, Fang Ziyu caught the man who was thinner than he looked when he was hugged, and stood there in a daze.
This person is obviously about the same height as him, how could he be so thin? It's almost skinny.
Fang Ziyu touched Xie Jin's waist all the way up, and he could feel the protruding shoulder blades even through his clothes. He seemed to be still immersed in his own sigh, but he didn't expect that with a crisp "pop", the hugg Xie Jin's hand was patted.
"What are you doing?" Chiu's expression became a little strange, he turned his head and shouted towards the second floor of the barber shop, "Taoist priest! You are still watching the fun there after you are out. Is it interesting to watch Jin being eaten tofu?"
What? eat tofu? ! Fang Ziyu widened his eyes and was about to explain, when he saw a white-haired man looming from the shadows on the second floor. The other party had obviously seen him a long time ago, and he was leaning on the railing with his long, narrow eyes and smiling.
"...I said, who is this?" Fang Ziyu couldn't help but watch the white-haired man jump down from the second floor and land in front of him.
The bulging chest muscles were faintly visible under the open blue Taoist robe, and the long white hair was not bundled up, but was loosened lazily, like a waterfall illuminated by the moonlight and pouring down.
Fang Ziyu couldn't help but took a step back. Looking at the white-haired man in front of him, he realized that he was a Taoist priest.
"Where did you go, drinking so much wine?" Wen Liang leaned forward, and took the dazed Xie Jin from Fang Ziyu's hand, "This drunkard, can you hear me? Ji Duan looks like Not with you."
Naturally, Xie Jin couldn't answer, but Wen Liang pretended not to see an extremely unfriendly gaze from the side. Even though Xie Jin was hanging on his body unconsciously, he still had one hand free to pick out his ears.
"So this little friend sent the two of them back, right?" Wen Liang looked at Fang Ziyu who was standing still, and raised his hand to touch the wallet in his arms, "How much is it, cash or Alipay?"
Fang Ziyu was a little speechless. The Taoist priest in front of him was talking to himself all the time, and he took him for granted as an online car-hailing driver.
"...I'm not the driver. Brother Xie saved my life at the Celebration State abandoned park. I just called him when he was drunk and took him home by the way."
Fang Ziyu straightened his back involuntarily, but no matter how straight he stood, Wen Liang was always a head taller than him, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and this guy even carried his back casually.
"Oh, it's not the driver." Wen Liang finally looked at him seriously, and Fang Ziyu realized that the Taoist priest's eyes were gray-blue. Even in the old city without street lights, he could see that pair of eyes were clear and transparent.
"Then why did I hear the brat say that after you hung up the phone, you crossed half of the city to pick up Xie Jin?"
Wen Liang pointed at Chirp, who dared not speak out, and before Fang Ziyu could explain, he began to touch the wallet from his body again, "That's all, anyway, thank you for sending this drunk back, I'll reimburse you for the postage."
"No, hurry up and take him into the house." Fang Ziyu became a little impatient, he waved to Wen Liang, walked back to the car and opened the door to sit in, "It's already this time, I won't bother you and go first, If Brother Xie sobers up, ask him to call me."
The black car sped away, Wen Liang looked at the exhaust of the car, and then looked down at the black-haired boy standing next to him who looked like a short winter melon.
"Although I don't know what's going on, let's go in first."
Wen Liang brought Xie Jin into the house like carrying a sack, and when it was time to go to bed, he probably tossed a little too much all the way, Xie Jin broke free from Wen Liang and stumbled towards the toilet.
It seemed that he was about to sober up, Wen Liang heard the sound of vomiting from the toilet, he sighed, and went to the kitchen to boil water.
By the time he returned to the bed with a cup of hot salt water, Xie Jin had already lay down, and Jiu was beside him wiping his face with a wet, warm towel.
"Does it feel better to spit it out?" Wen Liang put the cup in his hand on the folding chair that served as the bedside table, "Little boy, help him up and feed him this glass of salt water."
Chiu knew that Wen Liangdao couldn't beat him by himself, and the person serving him was Xie Jin, so he acted very quickly.
While Jiu was feeding the water, Wen Liang moved a chair and sat by the bed, and waited until Xie Jin drank all the hot salt water to relieve the hangover. Seeing that Xie Jin opened his eyes, he asked, "What happened?" What's wrong?"
A warm towel was applied to his dry eyes. Xie Jin was mostly sober at this time. He sat down on the soft pillow piled up with his head down, and sniffled his nose lightly.
"Ji Duan doesn't remember me anymore." His voice was very soft, but the weight of these words still hurt his heart, his dry eyes were so sore, Xie Jin bit his lower lip, trying his best not to look at Wen Liang shed tears on my face,
"...The soul returns to the body, and what happens is normal." Wen Liang licked the dead skin on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed, "Just because he forgot about you, he ran to get drunk? Do you know someone who drank too much? Drink yourself to death?"
"That kid is more than just forgetful! He screamed after seeing Jin, as if someone was trying to dig out his brain. I could hear the sound in my bag... my ear, ho!"
Chirp hurriedly covered his momentary mouth, and looked at Xie Jin cautiously. The man still kept the sitting posture just now, but his lowered eyes seemed more hollow.
"I'm sorry Jin... I didn't mean it." He was afraid that Xie Jin would think too much, so he hurried over to admit his mistake in a low voice, "I know you are sad, but seeing you like this makes me sad too."
At noon today, touched the small picture of Jiu turning into a human form, and put it on wb