She had been to Ye Hanzhi's residence once, and the general layout was similar to hers.
But she didn't know whether it was because of the smell of agarwood or Ye Hanzhi's temperament. She always felt that there was an elegant and retro atmosphere about him.
When she arrived at the door, Ye Hanzhi placed a pair of slippers at her feet, ladies', pure white, fluffy cotton slippers.
Tang Zhixi glanced at him.
Ye Hanzhi smiled: "It's cold, so dress warmly."
Tang Zhixi didn't say anything, bent down and put it on.
When he entered the living room, Ye Hanzhi looked at her white ankles and the pair of fluffy cotton slippers on her feet, and raised his eyebrows in a good mood.
Sure enough, it was as beautiful and cute as he imagined.
Tang Zhixi sat down on the sofa. Ye Hanzhi poured her a glass of warm water and sat on the single sofa next to her: "How many days of rest?"
"Five days." Tang Zhixi glanced at the incense burner placed on the coffee table. It was an old antique and worth a lot of money. Smelling the smell of agarwood made her feel more at ease than returning to her own place.
"Well, you can have a good rest."
"You didn't go out today?" Tang Zhixi looked at the home clothes he was wearing, feeling a little more lazy than usual.
"I came back after eleven o'clock and took a nap." Ye Hanzhi said, "I heard your doorbell just after I woke up."
Tang Zhixi leaned on the sofa, sitting in a very relaxed position. She took a sip of water and said, "Would you like to sleep for a while?"
Ye Hanzhi immediately knew what she wanted to do. He didn't answer her but asked: "Have you had lunch?"
"Yeah, something to eat on the way."
"Okay." Ye Hanzhi stood up and said, "I'm going to change clothes, wait for me."
Tang Zhixi nodded.
Soon, Ye Hanzhi changed his clothes and came out.
Ye Hanzhi's clothes are very simple, almost just suits and shirts, more black. The colors are more monotonous, but there are many styles.
He was wearing a black shirt and holding a suit jacket in his hand: "Let's go."
"Um."
The two of them went out together, and Ye Hanzhi drove directly to the police station.
Before arriving at the police station, Ye Hanzhi made a phone call. After arriving, a man named Xiao Qin took them directly to a room.
The room was quite empty, except for the desk and a few chairs.
It's pretty clean, but it doesn't look like it's used much.
The two of them arrived at the room, and soon several people came over carrying several boxes.
Tang Zhixi immediately recognized one of the boxes, the one containing paper reports.
The others went out, and they were the only two people left in the room. Ye Hanzhi pulled out the chair in front of the table and said, "Zhixi, sit here and watch."
"Um."
"all these are?"
"Yeah." Ye Hanzhi said, "There is also a basement under the factory building on the east side. Some reaction research is done in it, and the remaining boxes were found there."
The look in Tang Zhixi's eyes darkened.
The two of them sat side by side at the table, half an arm's length apart.
The room was very quiet, no one spoke. Apart from the sound of turning pages of paper, the only sound left was the gentle breathing of the two of them.
Tang Zhixi looked at it very seriously, as if she wanted to remember every word of it in her mind. And the more she looked at her, the more she felt chilled in her heart and her hands and feet were cold.
From around four o'clock until nine o'clock, I finished reading everything.
Tang Zhixi barely moved during this period, and didn't even go to the bathroom. Except for turning on the lights once, Ye Hanzhi stayed with her and never disturbed her.
"Did you find anything?" Ye Hanzhi asked.
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi put away the last report in her hand and said quietly, "The person behind this is an unprecedented pervert."
Maybe she hadn't spoken for a long time, so her voice was a little hoarse.
Ye Hanzhi unscrewed the thermos cup he brought from home and put it in her hand.
When he read these reports, he felt frightened. But Tang Zhixi, a little girl in her twenties, read them all quietly and calmly from beginning to end.
Even the mood didn't fluctuate much.
What kind of things have we experienced that can make a person's heart so hard and numb?
Yes, it's just numb.
It's like experiencing an extreme collapse, resulting in numbness and coldness.
After coming out of the police station, the two of them went to have dinner first, and then returned to Weiyang Palace.
When the elevator opened, Tang Zhixi remembered that she couldn't enter her home yet.
Standing on the porch, Tang Zhixi watched as her door did not move.
"It's too late. Let's find the locksmith tomorrow." Ye Hanzhi said, "Stay here with me first."
Tang Zhixi turned around to look at him, paused, and walked towards him.
Ye Hanzhi followed behind her, lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth.
After returning to his residence, Ye Hanzhi went to the kitchen to wash the fruits, cut them and put them on the coffee table. After letting Tang Zhixi sit on the sofa for a while, he went back to the room to tidy up.
It was almost half an hour before he came out of the room and went to the guest room with some clothes.
After coming out of the guest room, Ye Hanzhi took Tang Zhixi's suitcase and walked to the master bedroom: "I have changed the bed sheets and quilts into new ones. You can stay here."
"I can just stay in the guest bedroom." Tang Zhixi stood up and followed him.
"No." Ye Hanzhi put the suitcase at the door of the master bedroom and said without going in, "He Yuzhe has slept in the guest bedroom."
Tang Zhixi leaned on the door frame and looked at him with a smile.
Seeing her smile, Ye Hanzhi's hands itched. He clenched his fingertips and said frankly: "I'm jealous."
The smile on Tang Zhixi's face deepened, and she even laughed softly.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her and smiled for a while, then raised his hand and pressed the top of her head: "Go to bed early."
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi stood up straight.
"The towels, bath towels, and toothbrushes in the bathroom are all new." Ye Hanzhi said, "Is there anything else you need?"
Tang Zhixi thought for a moment and said, "I'll lend you some pajamas."
She had everything at home, so her suitcase was filled with off-season clothes and computers. But she didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to get into her home.
Ye Hanzhi walked into the room, opened the closet, and said, "These are all new, not worn, so just take them as you like."
"Thanks."
We filmed almost all night the night before. We didn't get much sleep when we got back to the hotel. We started from there at eight o'clock.
Although I was on the road for six hours, I didn't get much rest. When I returned to Yancheng, I read the reports for several hours.
So Tang Zhixi lay on the bed and fell asleep after taking a bath.
But around one o'clock in the morning, I suddenly woke up again.
The lights in the room were turned off and the curtains were only half closed. The moonlight was very cold and seemed to bring a slight chill when it filtered into the room.
Tang Zhixi suddenly opened her eyes, with a cold and murderous look in her eyes, like a sudden snowstorm with the potential to overwhelm mountains. It seemed like it could tear a hole in the night.
She calmed down for a while and turned on the bedside lamp.
The darkness retreated, and Tang Zhixi leaned against the bed.
Her hair was disheveled, there was a thin layer of sweat on her face, and a few hairs stuck to her face. In addition to some red bloodshot eyes, there was also some moisture on closer inspection.
The scenes in the dream are like a movie, replaying in my mind frame by frame.
The reactions to the medicine were all embodied in my mind one by one.
Convulsions, self-mutilation, unconsciousness, hallucinations, heart-wrenching pain like ants, and even the reaction of being obedient and letting orders be directed.