Chapter 35 There is someone beside the bed
After dinner, Mi Gao took the initiative to act as a flower protector and enthusiastically sent Wu Luoxian home.
Zhou Xingxing wanted to run away, but Liao Wenjie grabbed him and dragged him to a convenience store and supermarket.
The house has been moved, but there is a shortage of toothbrushes, towels, toilet paper and other supplies. These are daily necessities, and he wants to purchase them all at once today.
Fifty minutes later, the time came to eight o'clock in the evening. Liao Wenjie and Zhou Xingxing were standing on the first floor waiting for the elevator, carrying large and small bags.
"Brother Jie, are you serious about the lottery numbers?"
"The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me. It is hard to disobey the master's orders. If I tell you I won't tell you, I will never tell you."
"Brother Jie, I think you have misunderstood the master's meaning. He asked you to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, not just for your own selfish interests. This does not conflict with you telling me your number."
Zhou Xingxing said wittily: "Think about it, if you tell me the number, I will give you half of the prize after you win. In this way, you have saved me, a poor man, and fulfilled the righteousness of brothers. Accumulating virtue will not lead to disaster, it can be said that one stone kills multiple people."
"Say it like you're poor."
"I am very poor. Falling in love is too expensive. Amin not only emptied my body, but also emptied my wallet. I am going to meet her parents in the next two days. I am penniless. I don't even have the money to buy a meeting gift. Can’t take it out.”
"It's small things, just get used to them."
"I don't want this habit."
"No, I mean Amin's parents are used to it."
"Damn it, we are all brothers, how can you keep making sarcastic remarks!"
Zhou Xingxing looked sad, lamenting that at such a young age, he has to bear the beauty and pressure that should not be there at this age. He thought about it: "You may not believe it if I tell you, if a billionaire gives me 10,000 yuan, let me eat a piece of shit. , I can eat him until he goes bankrupt."
"I believe that if you eat so much, you could become the richest man in Hong Kong Island."
Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes, opened the elevator door, and walked in.
"Wait a moment, don't close the door, wait for us!"
Two middle-aged men in security uniforms ran and shouted in the distance. Liao Wenjie saw this and put his foot against the elevator door that was about to close.
"Thank you, thank you very much."
"It's nothing, it's just a little effort."
Liao Wenjie nodded, his outstanding appearance dazzled the two security guards, and they were stunned.
"Beautiful boy, I've never seen you before. Are you new here?"
"I just moved in today, just call me Ajie. This is my friend A Xing."
"It's a pleasure to meet you. My surname is Lu. I am the security captain of this community and shopping mall. He is brave. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just call the security office directly."
Captain Lu had a kind face, while Tie Dan beside him had a long face, looking glum as if his wife had run away with someone else.
"Well, I'll just trouble Captain Lu from now on."
"Nothing to talk about, it's just a matter of duty."
Captain Lu smiled and waved his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his face: "It's so hot, the damn broken elevator, the ventilation must be broken again."
"Not only is it hot, but it's also slow enough." Zhou Xingxing complained.
"Yes, I think it's fine."
Seeing that Zhou Xingxing was sweating on his forehead, and Captain Lu and Tiedan were also sweating, Liao Wenjie subconsciously replied that he didn't feel hot at all, and was even quite cool.
"Sorry, the elevator has been out of order. We have contacted the manufacturer and someone will come to repair it tomorrow." When the elevator arrived on the sixth floor, Captain Lu took the first step, followed by Tie Dan, sighing repeatedly.
"Tie Dan, how many times have I told you to smile when you see the residents. Look at you, you look lifeless..."
The elevator door closed and the sound gradually became quieter and disappeared.
"Hey, Ajie, that guy looked miserable just now. If I guessed correctly, his wife must have run away with someone else."
"Speak as if you have experience!"
"How, how is that possible?"
"Then why are you sweating so much?"
"Because it's hot!"
"I think it's Xu!"
Liao Wenjie joked: "Not only is my heart guilty, but my body is also weak. Otherwise, if we were all in the same elevator, why wouldn't I be sweating?"
"People's physiques are different. If you say you have practiced Taoism, it must be different from ordinary people."
When the elevator reached the ninth floor, Zhou Xingxing was still chattering after he walked out. In order to prove that he was right, he gave an example: "Comparing me with other people in the police force, I will compare ten to one. It cannot be generalized at all."
"What's the use of fighting ten against one? You are neither in the Flying Tigers nor the Crime Squad now."
Poof!
Zhou Xingxing felt like he had been stabbed in the heart, and his whole body was in bad shape.
"Axing, I'm not talking about you. You have such a bad mouth. When you don't understand, you use strong words to make excuses. When you are justified, you are unreasonable and unforgiving. If you don't get rid of this problem, you won't be able to turn around in the future."
Liao Wenjie opened the door, put the shopping bags on the coffee table, and sorted the daily necessities one by one.
"Wow, aren't you ashamed to say this? When have I told you this?"
Zhou Xingxing complained, as if he had thought of something, and quickly helped Liao Wenjie pack it up: "Brother Jie, Uncle Da and Madam Wang are having a fierce fight. Do you know about this?"
"I know, that's why I moved out to give them both some private space."
"Hehehehe, Brother Jie, you see that I am at a low point in my life right now, and my career and love are both unsatisfactory. Can you think of some way to say a few good words to King Madam for me?"
"You have wrongly blamed me. I have already said good things, but King Madam said she was doing it for your own good. You are too hot-tempered and need to be polished off."
"If I keep grinding, I will be as mellow as Uncle Da..."
Zhou Xingxing sighed, helped Liao Wenjie tidy up, and left with sighs.
…
Living alone has its advantages. Liao Wenjie came to the ‘practice room’ wearing beach shorts. After a brief warm-up, he stood in front of the sandbag and beat his hands.
His iron sand palm is hard enough, but what it lacks is flexibility. Moreover, Ghost King Da said that the key to the iron sand palm skill is persistence. The longer you practice it, the deeper your skill becomes. No matter the wind or the sun, daily practice is essential.
The rough and boring practice lasted for more than half an hour. Liao Wenjie's hands became hot and he immediately crossed his legs on the ground and used his mind power to consolidate the results of today's practice.
"You have to order two newspapers, otherwise you won't know what day tomorrow is."
After washing up, he watched TV for a while, fell down on his new bed, and began to practice tonight's dream.
However, in another level that his vision could not capture, a hazy figure stood at the head of the bed, watching him sleep motionlessly.
There's someone next to the bed!
Or not human!
The figure is as stiff as wood, exuding a slight coolness. The long hair covers the face, making it impossible to see the specific appearance.
When Liao Wenjie's breathing stabilized and he fell asleep, the figure slowly raised his hand and thrust it into his neck.
The ten fingers were pale and swollen, but the nails were extremely black, dripping with black water like ink stains...