The solemnity on Hu Nanzhen's face is particularly prominent among us people and demons.
Qingyou, I, the old demon, the three of us also have some worries about the matter that we just asked the crow spirit girl, but compared with Hu Nanzhen, it is obviously more than a step worse.
She held the hand of the crow spirit girl and admonished, touching the simple-minded latter to tears.
Ten minutes later, the crow spirit girl left, carrying a large bag of snacks and bouncing away behind the old demon, Hu Nanzhen looked at her back without a trace of pressure and sighed deeply, Qingyou and I leaned on the door of the office left and right, shaking our heads helplessly.
"Are you overly nervous?"
Back in the office, Qingyou poured a glass of water and handed it to Hu Nanzhen, covering his head and sighing.
The solemnity on Hu Nanzhen's face had not yet dissipated, and when she took the water glass, her good-looking brows tightened slightly: "Is my performance so exaggerated just now when I was too nervous?"
"Yes," I nodded violently with Qing You, "If it weren't for the fact that the scene was not matched, it would be easy to use the wind and water to be cold, and the strong man would be almost gone again." ” “” Hu Nanzhen took a sip of water, and after being silent for a while, she sighed heavily.
She only took a morning off, so she stayed here for a long time, and then got up and went back to school, Qingyou said to send her, but she shook her head, and on the grounds that she might have to come a few more times in the past few days, after changing back to a spherical state, she took the key to a small car with confidence.
I don't know how many cars Qingyou has, anyway, since I met him until now, I seem to have only seen the black Buick business, so when Hu Nanzhen asked him for the car keys, I was still a little curious.
He and I stood in front of the window on the eighth floor, looking at the endless flow of vehicles and crowds on the road outside the building, and Qingyou sighed deeply.
I turned my head in surprise, sentimental, it never seemed to be him.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I seem to have taken the wrong key in a hurry just now."
"What keys" "Car keys."
What's so much to sigh about car keys I didn't understand, and at this moment, Qingyou's slightly inquiring gaze suddenly stopped, and I hurriedly poked my head out of the window and looked down.
The location of his office is facing the exit of the underground garage, and at this moment, a yellow mini car drove out of it, which is a model that has just become popular in the past two years, and the space in the car is very small Chery QQ.
The yellow car slowed down and stopped downstairs under the window facing us, the front window slowly opening, and then, with difficulty, an overly full hand stretched out of it, facing us on its back.
Four fingers are bent and the middle finger is erect The expression on Qingyou's face was a little stunned, but the yellow car was quickly honked a few times by the Audi sedan that came out from behind, and the window moved and drove away.
"What does this mean?"
Qingyou looked a little dazed, he had lived for more than thirty years, and it was obvious that this man who was successful in his career who often dealt with ghosts and demons did not understand the meaning of this gesture.
Hu Nanzhen is different, she has stayed on the university campus for the past two years, and she is still the dormitory manager of the men's dormitory, so she is relatively familiar with some things that are popular among college students.
Then, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.
"How to explain it I'm a little embarrassed, Qingyou's temper has been restless a few times today, although Hu Nanzhen's action is very small, I really told Qingyou that he might laugh it off, but obviously, his reaction just now was already a little abnormal, and I didn't want to take this risk in my heart.
Looking at the yellow car that had completely disappeared into the traffic at the intersection, I pretended to shrug my shoulders naturally: "I don't know, maybe it means goodbye." ” Qingyou nodded.
After dinner, Luo Ze ushered in his second visit today.
This time, there were a lot fewer people coming than in the morning, just me and Qingyou.
"How does it feel?"
Qingyou pulled over a stool and sat down in front of his own brother with a grin, with a little worry in his words, but his face was expressionless and a little irritated.
Luo Ze had a pale face, seeing that we had just gathered a smile but it was all dissipated at the moment when we saw Qingyou's expression, in ancient times, it was said that the son was more than the father, and the eldest brother was like the father.
Therefore, when Luo Ze saw Qingyou's seemingly normal, but in fact, he was in some abnormal state, as if he knew something in an instant.
"I'm fine."
He said, "It's you, how do you feel like you're out of control again?"
I stood silently next to me, and the image of Qingyou sitting alone on the single sofa in the office last night with red wine and crying, crying bitterly and breaking down came to mind.
When we went again at noon today, the broken wine glasses had been thrown away, and the smell of red wine that filled the house last night had dispersed to the point that only a trace of sweetness with a unique charm was left in the air.
All this seems to be hidden, but Luo Ze, who is too familiar with him, didn't see this, but he still saw it at a glance.
"Hmm."
Qingyou replied sullenly, and the irritability in his tone became stronger.
Luo Ze lay flat on the bed and did not speak, his breathing changed from light to heavy, and from short to long.
I stood aside, still silent.
Silence is often the most embarrassing, as it is now.
Qingyou leaned back in his seat, hung his head, and said nothing.
His loss of control was because of Hu Youning's awakening, and Hu Youning's awakening, in the final analysis, was because of me, my talent, my master, and my spiritual power, these three things together awakened her.
And the more capable people are, the more terrible it is to lose control.
This silence lasted for nearly five minutes, Luo Ze's breathing and mood finally returned to stability, he looked at Qingyou as if he was asleep, and asked calmly.
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"Because of what" “” Luo Ze's words didn't make Qingyou react in any way, he really felt like he was asleep, if you can ignore the speed and strength of his breathing that he was deliberately controlling.
Luo Ze waited for more than half a minute, suddenly turned his head to look at me, his eyes were sharp, at this moment, my mind was living some pictures of last night, and I instinctively turned my head away lightly when Luo Ze glanced at it.
However, I forgot that Luo Ze is a criminal investigator, and what he is best at is not only reasoning, but also observation.
My evasion fell into his eyes, and when I realized this, I looked back again, only to meet his gaze that had just been removed from my grasp.
Looking at Qingyou again, Luo Ze asked softly, "Is it Youning?"
“” Qingyou's body twitched almost invisibly, and he still didn't respond, but Luo Ze already understood that this was his acquiescence.
Turning his head to look at me again, the look of "I've seen it through" in Luo Ze's eyes made my heart tremble.
It doesn't feel good.
He lowered his eyes and comforted Qingyou in a low voice: "Rest well these days, don't think too much, adjust your state, our battle is not over yet." ” “” As expected, Qingyou still didn't react, Luo Ze didn't mention anything more, and lay down calmly for a while, and the nurse who seemed to be pinching the time with a second hand walked in and told us that the time for this visit had come.
I gently touched Qingyu, who didn't react, and smiled flatteringly at the not-so-good-looking female nurse who came in, because she stopped in front of the two of us and didn't plan to leave.
Forcing the dean of his own house to leave, why the employees under Qingyou's hands suddenly became bolder, I can't figure it out, but I'm not Qingyou, and I can't be as "calm" as he is at the moment.
I raised my hand and touched him lightly twice, and was about to remind him, but Luo Ze said it one step ahead of me.
"Alright, come back tomorrow, don't make people embarrassed."
This time, Qingyou finally responded, he got up silently, bypassed the cold-faced female nurse in front of him, and walked out quickly.
I subconsciously wanted to keep up, and as soon as I walked past the only bed in this ward, Luo Ze's voice rang out again.
"Su Ran, help me take care of him."
I haven't been able to say a word since I came in here and now I've gone out, not because I don't want to say it, but because it's a matter between their brothers, and I can't say more.
At this moment, hearing Luo Ze's words, I paused and looked at him and nodded gently.
"Okay."
Luo Ze's worries about Qingyou are not superfluous, at least in my opinion, the duality of the demon soul attached to the human body cannot be said to be vividly reflected in Qingyou, but it is also quite obvious, fortunately, Qingyou's human nature often prevails.
It was only ten seconds slower than Qingyou, and I looked left and right out of the intensive care unit, and Qingyou was gone.
The young female nurse who came out with me had already gone to the nurses' station diagonally opposite, and at this moment, with an angry look that I could not understand, she watched me stand at the door of the intensive care unit for a while, and walked towards the elevator.
I didn't understand what she was glaring at me, and I couldn't figure it out.
Because I promised Luo Ze just now, I pressed the arrow up when I was waiting for the elevator to help him "take care" of Qingyou.
With a judgment that I hardly had to think about, I arrived on the eighth floor and walked leisurely in the direction of his office, thinking about what to say and what to do when I went in to see him later.
However, half a minute later, the locked door of Qingyou's office in front of me disrupted all the plans I had come up with on the fly.
Where did Qingyou go?
I panicked, in my impression, Qingyou would stay in this office almost the rest of the time unless he went out to run errands or deal with some supernatural incidents, so when I came up from the seventh floor just now, my eyes were just staring at the ground and thinking about things, and I didn't notice this.
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