He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 32 [032] Go to a place

When I woke up the next day, the room was silent.

Fu Yi glanced at the time and knew that it was time to cook for that bastard Jing Shu.

But when he walked out of the room after washing and changing his clothes, he found that Jing Shu's door was not closed, leaving a gap.

Girls used to close the door tightly when they slept.

The boy walked over, stretched out his hand, his eyes darkened, and slowly opened the door.

Seeing the scene inside the house, he paused, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned to Jing Shu's number, and called.

However, it was not connected, and the other party's prompt tone was "the number you dialed is currently in communication".

Jing Shu was talking to someone else.

Fu Yu hung up the phone and looked at the bedroom again.

The window inside was open, and it was always ventilating, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and things were packed well.

It was cleaned and tidied up by myself yesterday, even the quilts were placed in exactly the same direction.

this means.

Jing Shu didn't sleep at all last night, she left overnight.

The time for the exhibition is tomorrow, and it only takes one and a half hours from here to the high-speed train in City C, so she doesn't need to leave overnight.

At this moment, Jingshu's call came back.

Fu Yi connected, and the other person immediately asked, "What's the matter? Call me early in the morning?"

Fu Yi said, "You left overnight?"

Jing Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Yeah, I bought the wrong high-speed rail ticket, and I accidentally missed it. After the change, I lost everything. I can only ride a motorcycle!"

It turned out to be the case.

Fu Yu cursed silently in his heart: Idiot.

After knowing where Jingshu was, the boy hung up the phone.He walked to the coffee table and suddenly saw a small note addressed to him.

It's Jingshu's handwriting.

——Keep any money in the small cabinet under the coffee table, use it for yourself, and don’t forget to cut pigweed to feed the pigs! ! !If my little piggy loses a tenth of a catty from hunger, you will pay me an extra 1000 yuan! ! !The room needs to be cleaned!Pay attention to ventilation!There is a cigarette butt on the balcony that I forgot to throw away, hurry up and throw it away! !I have a courier at noon, go to the entrance of the village to pick it up for me! !
A commanding tone.

The young man lowered his eyes, his delicate porcelain white face was expressionless.

He threw the note into the trash can, then walked to the door, picked up the basket and the sickle next to it, changed his shoes and went out.

*
On the empty road, the sun has not yet fully risen in the sky.

The faint morning sun, accompanied by the cold morning wind, fell on the ponytail girl in the black windbreaker on the side road of the road.

The tiny earphone in the ear was dialing a number, and when the third ring came, a sleepy voice from the man on the other side came: "Hello? Who is it?"

The girl smiled slightly, her eyes darkened slightly: "My voice, can you recall it carefully?"

The lazy young man on the phone paused for a moment, alertness emerged in his eyes, and the nerve center of his brain was instantly connected at a certain point of time. He frowned slightly, and the familiar tone recalled in his mind, and after choosing various characters, he , fixed on one of the girls, and then his eyes immediately became extremely surprised: "Ten, NO.11!"

The girl smiled and said, "It's called Jingshu."

Afterwards, she accelerated the motorcycle, and the goggles of the helmet were not the same as usual at this time, with a blue light on them, and a map of City C faintly appeared. After seeing a faintly bright red dot on the map, she turned the front of the car , galloping towards a certain direction of City C.

"Get dressed." Jing Shu changed the focus of his pupils, and his voice was brisk: "3 minutes, I'll be downstairs at your house."

*
Shi Liu did not expect that Jing Shu would come to him.

There has been no contact for eight years.

When the experimental objects blew up the air-raid shelters and fled collectively, more than 100 of the 23 experimental objects escaped, of which 40 died, 50 were captured, and only nearly [-] escaped.

For Jingshu, he feels guilty.

Shi Liu was 15 years old at the time, and he was regarded as the older child in the experimental subjects, but his age did not mean he had authority. The strong in the experimental subjects would bully the weak. , NO.12 will not die, and Jingshu will not face the pursuit of more than 900 people alone.

He quickly put on his clothes and took a simple wash. When the pointer turned for 3 minutes, he really heard the sound of a motorcycle stopping downstairs!
Shi Liu looked at the girl downstairs who took off her helmet. Her appearance didn't change at all, her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail, and her pair of jet-black eyes looked at him with a teasing smile. He said in his mouth, "Hey! Long time no see, have you had plastic surgery again?"

Shi Liu: "...No! Ever since I escaped eight years ago, I've been using this look!"

NO.16, through genetic modification to change one's own appearance, and can also use blood to sneak into other people's bodies and change the appearance of others.

The young man opened the door, and Jing Shu walked in. Without too many greetings, he cut straight to the point, "Are you free tonight?"

Shi Liu asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Shu narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Accompany me to a place."

Shi Liu suddenly had a bad premonition, and he asked dryly, "W-where?"

Jing Shu took a puff of cigarette, shook off the ashes from the ashtray on the coffee table, exhaled smoke rings, looked up at the young man, and smiled——

"Police, Police, Bureau."

*
When I got home, the house was still empty.

Jing Shu didn't come back, she probably won't come back until the day after tomorrow.

It was noon at this time, and the boy who had just fed the piglet returned home and took a shower, and took off Jing Shu's unwashed clothes in the bathroom and took them to the washing machine on the balcony.

When tidying up the clothes basket, I also saw briefs worn by a certain woman.

Pay: "..."

He closed his eyes and dumped the clothes in the clothes basket directly into the washing machine.

but--

Anyone who has taken a physiology class knows that for girls, it is best not to use a washing machine for close-fitting clothes, but to wash them by hand.

Fu Yi was leaning against the washing machine with a clothes basket, his delicate porcelain-white face looked over from the side, beautiful and full of allure, but his expression was tangled, his red lips were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were quiet. Looking at the little flowers on the opposite flower bed.

Nearly 1 minutes passed.

The boy still turned around, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and took out the cute little underwear embroidered with brown bears from the washing machine, picked up the soap on the side, and then, as if dying... walked into the bathroom.

The young man was not hungry, he only drank some water at noon, and then went out to help Jingshu get the courier.

There is a courier booth at the entrance of the village. A new courier has just arrived today. As soon as Fu Yu walked in, a man in blue came over with a list and asked, "Do you want to take the courier?"

Fu Yu wore sunglasses when he went out, the man couldn't see his eyes, the boy said flatly: "Yes."

"May I ask your consignee's name—"

"Book of scenery."

Soon, the things Jing Shu bought were delivered, "Hi, please sign here."

After Fu Yi wrote Jingshu's name, he was holding the box and was about to leave, but just two steps away, a voice from the village entrance suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yi!"

He turned his head and saw that Uncle Zhang was walking this way with tools and two repairmen. The repairmen looked younger and should be around 25. The boy frowned slightly and stood there without moving.

After Uncle Zhang walked over, he asked with a smile, "How about helping your sister get the courier?"

Fu Yu nodded: "Yes, she went to the comic exhibition last night."

As soon as he guessed it, he knew it was the case. Uncle Zhang shook his head speechlessly: "I can play Two-dimensional all day long, and I don't know how to take care of my younger brother at home."

He patted the young man on the shoulder: "Okay, Xiao Yi, you can go back first, class starts tomorrow, and rest early tonight."

"Okay." Fu Yu replied.

Uncle Zhang wanted to take the repairman to the side of the road to fix the monitor. After turning around and leaving, the repairman followed Uncle Zhang.

Fu Yi was about to go home, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a small snake-shaped pattern on the back of the repairman's clothes.

Then, he paused, his dark pupils under the sunglasses looked in disbelief at the direction the three were leaving, and the hand holding the box gradually became stiff.

Dog days of summer.

The boy's back was so cold that he could suffocate in an instant.

　coming! ~~ Good evening everyone! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)