The words "tiger and wolf" come right out of your mouth?
After thinking about it, she replied: I'm still young...I know you can't do anything to destroy the flowers of the motherland, Xiao Yu, thank you.
This time, Xiao Yu's message came back faster: Thank me? I, a beast and a pervert, don't dare to risk death.
For some reason, Chi Zao actually felt a strong sense of resentment from his words. She even seemed to have seen the way he sneered when he replied to her message.
Thinking back to the scene when she scolded him just now and he suddenly woke up, returned to his senses, and gave up being a beast...
She burst out laughing.
I didn't reply in a hurry, I got up and went out of the living room, found a can of milk in the refrigerator, poured it out, and heated it up.
I sent a message to Xiao Yu: I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, and it was definitely not what I meant. To express my apology, I poured you a glass of milk and put it on the dining table. I hope it can make you have a good dream.
Good night.
Xiao Yu didn't reply.
Chi Zao didn't hear the sound of the study door opening.
She knew he wouldn't drink it, and she hadn't seen him drink milk in so many years. Sometimes it was coffee, and mostly ice water.
Even though she knew he wouldn't drink, she still did it just to gain favor with him.
Chi Zao thought about it and slowly fell asleep.
Then, Chi Zao had a dream.
In the dream, it was dark night and there was fog everywhere. She seemed to be in a deserted mountain.
There is wind blowing around.
She subconsciously walked forward, step by step, when she suddenly tripped over something under her feet. She lowered her head and looked - a broken tombstone!
Her heart skipped a beat, she realized something was wrong, and raised her eyes again.
The fog gradually dissipated, and a shocking cemetery appeared in front of us. There were gloomy tombstones everywhere.
And right in front, next to a tombstone, was a child curled up...
She was about to step forward to take a closer look.
The wind suddenly blew.
Chi woke up early.
The biological clock wakes her up on time.
She sat up in a daze, seeing the mess all over the place, making her feel at a loss as to where she was.
It took a while to regain consciousness.
She rubbed her eyebrows, thinking about her dream last night, and her heart palpitated slightly.
After she gathered herself, changed her clothes and walked out, she saw a tall figure standing in the living room making a phone call.
"Yan Fei?"
When Yan Fei heard the voice, he quickly hung up the phone, turned around, and said with a serious face, "Miss Chi."
Chi Zao looked at him and saw that although his expression was solemn, the corners of his straight lips were slightly stiff, as if he was restraining himself.
She subconsciously turned back and glanced at the location of the study.
The door was still closed, but for some reason, Chi already knew that Xiao Yu was no longer here.
Seeing her gaze, Yan Fei immediately understood. His facial expression became even more tense, but his heart collapsed.
Last night, I was afraid something really happened...
He has never seen Young Master Xiao bring a woman home. If last time was an accident, then this time...
Moreover, he was woken up by Mr. Xiao early in the morning and asked him to come and pick him up. He thought he was coming to pick him up, but who knew that when he arrived, Mr. Xiao asked him to call the cleaning company.
The cleaning time is always fixed, and Mr. Xiao has never taken the initiative to ask the cleaning staff to come.
Everything was so abnormal that he didn't realize it until Mr. Xiao asked him to send Chi Zao home and then drove away.
The story begins here.
Give me a beginning, the whole process depends on imagination.
But what about misogyny?
Is this disease cured?
"Miss Chi, Mr. Xiao has already left. He asked me to send you...send you away."
Chi Zao felt that his title change was a bit sudden, so he glanced at him and said, "No, I'll take a taxi myself."
"How can that be done?" Yan Fei said hurriedly.
"I said yes." Chi Zao waved and walked directly towards the door. When passing the restaurant, she accidentally saw an empty cup on the table, with white milk stains still on the cup wall. She was stunned and paused in her steps.
She pointed at the cup and looked at Yan Fei, "This..."
Yan Fei coughed lightly, "I haven't had breakfast yet. I just drank a glass of milk when I saw it on the table."
"That is……"
Yan Fei immediately responded, "Is that your milk? Otherwise, I can pour you another glass?"
"No." Chi Zao shook his head, "I just want to tell you that it was last night's milk. Be careful of diarrhea."
Yan Fei: "..."
…
Chi Zao didn't let Yan Fei give it away. Yan Fei wanted to give it away, but she refused firmly. And for some reason, for a moment, Yan Fei actually saw the shadow of Xiao Yu in her.
That kind of unquestionable dominance.
Logically speaking, after receiving Xiao Yu's order, he would not give up so easily.
But when he knew that Chi Zao, who had a habit of running in the morning, planned to run home directly, he gave up.
When he returned to the apartment, he walked into the guest room as if he were dead, wanting to see what kind of "chaotic" scene would make his young master Xiao take the initiative to hire a cleaner.
As a result, when he opened the door and saw a pile of sculpture fragments, he was stunned.
…
Longjing Huating is located in the east of the city, which is quite far from the city center.
Chi Zao took a taxi home after finishing his task.
I bought breakfast downstairs. Xie Yunzhi was still sleeping when I returned. He put the breakfast on the table, took a shower, changed clothes, and went out again.
She went to the city hospital to find a doctor to prescribe Xie Yunzhi's medicine, and was about to leave. As soon as she walked out of the office, she heard a burst of crying.
Outside the emergency room, a family of teenagers fell on an old man covered in white cloth and cried bitterly.
There was a slight pause in the steps.
Chi Zao was actually used to seeing life and death.
Especially those who, in the technical terms of the Hades system, have reached the end of their lifespan and it is time to leave.
Just like the old man floating next to her at this moment, who is skinny but has the aura of poetry and calligraphy.
"Little girl, I know you can see me."
"You have a light about you, a light that is different from other people. I can tell at a glance that you are an unusual person. Look at me, little girl...just take pity on me, an old man."
The old man's soul kept talking to Chi Zao, and by the end, his voice had the flavor of prayer.
This was the first time Chi Zao heard them say that there was light in her body.
bright?
What light?
Is it the shadowy and humble light of the world that is exclusive to internships?
Chi Zao sighed softly in his heart and finally looked at the old man.
His feet were slightly off the ground, and his body was transparent. This was the soul of a person who had just died, and it looked so clean. Unlike those ghosts who were already resentful.
"You are finally willing to look at me, little girl."
Chi Zao didn't speak, but he didn't leave in a hurry.
She leaned against the wall gently and watched the old man pointing to the emergency room with a proud and disappointed expression on his face. "Those are my children. Look at them. Some of them are teachers, some are doctors, and some are leaders. And I am
Professor from Ning University.”
Chi Zao listened quietly.
"Our family comes from a well-educated family. I, Liu Yunshu, have taught and educated people all my life and have never done anything bad. None of the students who come out of my hands are social elites. The drawers in my study are locked in the past decades.
Donation form." The expression on his face became increasingly sad, and the hand pointing there trembled slightly, "But I have been a good man all my life, and I will never have peace when I get old."
At this time, the doctor in the office also came out. Looking at the noise over there, he couldn't help but sigh, "Professor Liu is such a kind person, but he was eventually taken away by the disease."
The old man turned around and said, "Listen, everyone knows that I am a kind person. But what's the use? For that little bit of family property, my once proud children fought in my ward. Do you know how I died? I'm not
I am dying of illness, I am dying of anger, I am dying of anger! I am not willing to accept it, little girl!"
His voice rose with excitement. Chi Zao frowned slightly as he watched his transparent soul gradually solidify and white light appeared.
"Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. Everyone has a fixed time in this world, it may be one month, it may be fifty years, it may be a hundred years. Professor Liu is thirteen years old. As of today, his life span has just expired. Even if he has not
Torn by illness, this is the time for him to leave." Chi Zao looked in the direction of the emergency room and spoke slowly.
Behind the scenes, no one noticed, an old man wearing a Tang suit and leaning on a cane walked out of another office and listened quietly to Chi Zao's words.
