Zhong Zuo

Qi Zheng always didn't believe that he could fail like that, so he held on to Zhong Zuo and insisted on making him recall the specific details.

Qi Zheng said, "Who made the cake?"

Zhong Zuo said: "It is said that you did it together."

Qi Zheng said, "What shape does it look like?"

Zhong Zuo said, "A house with two little boys standing outside."

Qi Zheng said: "Who took the lead in singing the birthday song? Is it a chorus or a solo?"

Zhong Zuo said: "You, chorus."

Qi Zheng said: "Did I say anything? Can't you just sing dryly?"

Zhong Zuo was silent for a second, and said, "You told me happy birthday."

Qi Zheng said, "No more?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Probably."

Qi Zheng secretly said that this is really normal, he really has no intentions at all!

He was immediately upset, and began to ask about other birthdays, thinking that there must be a powerful and romantic one among them, Zhong Zuo refused to say, maybe he was afraid that he would be too proud.

Zhong Zuo glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "When I was in school, one of my birthdays didn't catch up with the rest day, so you can only celebrate it for me at night."

Qi Zheng said, "How did I live?"

Zhong Zuo said: "You drew a map for me and asked me to follow the directions on it to find you."

Qi Zheng said: "Then?"

"The end point is the roof of the dormitory building. You handed the map to me on the playground and asked me to count silently for 1 minute before opening it. When I finish counting, you have already run away," Zhong Zuo said, "You drew the map yourself. I set up a few levels for me to crack, and the whole is very abstract.”

Qi Zheng said, "So you didn't find me?"

Zhong Zuo said, "I found it."

Qi Zheng was very satisfied, and just wanted to proudly add "We have a good understanding", but he continued: "But before I got to the dormitory, the school's robots surrounded you first, the reason is that you can't wait for anyone for a long time, so you are so anxious Going to the railing and turning back and forth, you were regarded as someone who jumped off the building. When I arrived, you were just tied up and carried off by robots, and you were sent to the psychological counseling room, and then there was no more.”

Qi Zheng said: "...What did I want to do?"

"According to what you said afterwards, you wanted me to experience the joy of treasure hunting. You placed a 'heart' on the roof with a lamp. The moment I pushed the door, you played music and stood in the center and danced for me. As for why you chose the rooftop, your reason is that it is close to the stars, and it might be more effective to make a wish," Zhong Zuo paused, "Oh, by the way, it was cloudy that day, and it rained in the middle of the night, so you couldn't see the stars at all."

Qi Zheng: "..."

Zhong Zuo said: "But you don't know, because you resisted so fiercely, you were injected with tranquilizers, fell asleep, and the next day, you made a self-examination in front of all the teachers and students in the school, vowing to stay away from rooftops and treasure hunting maps in the future."

Qi Zheng: "..."

Zhong Zuo said, "You insisted on asking."

Qi Zheng shrank back into his chair, with an appearance of "I want to disappear quietly by myself", and his whole person was in a bad mood.Zhong Zuo ignored him and calmly looked at the spitty arms dealer who was introducing products on the podium.

Father Nie was slammed by the "revealing the truth" first, and then by their way of getting along. He felt his mind was in a mess. Seeing that their conversation had come to an end, he asked, "What's your relationship?"

Zhong Zuo said: "He is my fiance."

Like anyone who heard the news for the first time, Father Nie was caught off guard: "...what?"

Zhong Zuo said, "I think you should have heard clearly."

Father Nie said, "Isn't he from the fifth galaxy?"

"It's a long story," Zhong Zuo said. "In short, I have known him for a long time. He proposed to me, and I agreed."

Father Nie recalled the scene just now, and took a tight breath: "Have you been corrected?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Once."

Before Father Nie asked what was going on, Qi Zheng, who heard the word "once" over there, suddenly lost his gloom, and rushed over to hang on Zhong Zuo's body again, humming and chirping to accompany him.

Until the end of the meeting, Father Nie didn't find a chance to have a good chat with Zhong Zuo, but even if he found it, he didn't know what to say for a while, but when he came out, he saw Ban Nan, called him aside, and asked It's about Zhong Zuo.

Ban Nan said: "I heard that they grew up together in an orphanage."

Father Nie said, "Has he contacted Zhong Size?"

Ban Nan said: "I don't know."

Father Nie stared at him, seeing him standing with his expression unchanged, biting his back teeth, and seeing that Zhong Nie was coming over, he told him to go find Zhong Zuo.

Ban Nan nodded and left.

Zhong Nie deeply felt that the relationship with his uncle was a bit distant recently, so he sat next to Zhong Size, and came to find his father after the meeting.Seeing Ban Nan walking up to Mu Wenhao and following them out, he asked in surprise, "Did he resign or what?"

Father Nie said, "I gave him a chance."

Zhong Nie tutted, "His hobbies are quite special."

Father Nie left the conference building noncommittal.

He seemed to be calm, but in fact his heart was like boiling water, he was even a bit top-heavy, he wanted to go home quickly, and at the same time, he was thinking that it was the meeting stage, Zhong Size couldn't help him, if he just ran away like this, he would lose everything .

Over the years, he has thought about ways to expose his deeds. If Zhong Nie accidentally discovered that Zhong Nie's biological information was wrong, he and Zhong Nie had already made up a string of words, but if Zhong Zuo did not die and met Zhong Size, after much deliberation, he found that only Can escape, unless Zhong Zuo can help him.

Looking at the situation just now, Zhong Zuo didn't seem to dislike him.

Is there a way to draw Zhong Zuo to his side?Father Nie frowned slightly, preparing to think quietly by himself.

The theme of the night show is different every day, and this night is retro style.

The beauties always have inexhaustible enthusiasm, wearing gorgeous skirts, dancing with smiles.Lan Hongyu had a sudden convulsion and prepared one for Zhong Zuo, which was in the shape of a fish's tail.

Qi Zheng glanced at it and looked at Zhong Zuo: "Honey, do you want to wear it?"

Zhong Zuo ignored them, and later got annoyed by pestering them, so he drew lots to decide, and finally Qi Zheng won the prize.

But a certain guy never cared about these, so he changed it happily, and found that the number was not big enough, so he went to ask for a large size, and sat and drank with them fearlessly.

The few people quarreled until late at night, and Qi Zheng returned to the guest room holding Zhong Zuo's hand, repeating the old story: "I have to celebrate your birthday."

Zhong Zuo flatly refused: "No need."

"Yes, how can something as meaningful as a birthday be sloppy!" Qi Zheng said, "And I must think of a special and romantic birthday party, lest you forget it!"

Zhong Zuo stared at him silently.

Qi Zheng looked at him seriously.

Zhong Zuo wanted to hit him again, so he stopped looking at him and prepared to sleep.

Qi Zheng said, "You go to bed so early?"

Zhong Zuo said, "It's still early?"

"Just wait a little longer," Qi Zheng said coquettishly, "I will be able to say happy birthday to you after midnight."

Zhong Zuo said: "Then go out and have a drink at the bar and stay up for some time."

Qi Zheng was very happy and happily dragged the man out, but the moment he stepped out of the door, Zhong Zuo suddenly broke away from him, and then the door slammed shut behind him.

"..." He stood alone in the corridor to react, and scratched the door again angrily.

After a while, he took a few breaths, thought about it, and turned to the kitchen to see if everything was complete, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a few familiar figures, walked over and said, "Uncle, what are you doing? "

Zhong Si Ze turned around, met his gorgeous mermaid skirt, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Zheng said: "I was disgusted by your nephew."

While talking, he heard a light "ding" sound from the oven, and realized that Zhong Size might have the same idea as him.

Zhong Si Ze didn't comment on his skirt anymore, he opened the oven and took out the contents, only to find that it was scorched black with a faint dark green.

However, the toxic thing about this lord is that many times he doesn't think he has a problem.

So in such a tragic situation, he can still ask without changing his face: "What do you think?"

Several bodyguards said out of conscience: "It's... still okay?"

Qi Zheng was very sincere: "Uncle, try it, if you think the taste is good, then it is good."

Zhong Size took a bite at the sight of the bodyguards trembling, threw the thing into the trash can expressionlessly, and looked at him again: "Are you also here to make cakes?"

Qi Zheng nodded.

Zhong Si Ze said: "Do you know how?"

Qi Zheng puffed up his chest: "Yes!"

The two looked at each other for a few moments, Zhong Size took a step back and asked him to do it on the spot.

Although Qi Zheng lost his memory, some of his skills were still there, so he made one quickly, and it was very good both in appearance and taste.

Zhong Size was silent.

Qi Zheng observed his expression: "Shall I teach you?"

Zhong Si Ze said: "Yes."

When Qi Zheng went back, he thought that Zhong Zuo had already rested, but when he opened the door, he found that Zhong Zuo was leaning on the bed and reading a book, and he was startled: "Why are you still not asleep?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Just getting ready to sleep."

Seeing him put away his personal terminal, Qi Zheng glanced at the time subconsciously, and found that it was past zero, so he ran over and kissed him: "Happy birthday, baby."

Zhong Zuo gave a simple "hmm", pushed his face away, and turned over to sleep.

Qi Zheng suspected that he was waiting for him on purpose, but knowing that it was useless to ask, he took a shower, went to bed and hugged him, and fell asleep contentedly.

The sporadic fragments in the dream were like movies, slowly forming a short story, so sweet that he wanted to hug someone and roll again the next morning, but he held back and looked at Zhong Zuo silently.

Zhong Zuo raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Qi Zheng shook his head and said it was okay, he dragged him to get up for a meeting, and then he looked thoughtful all day long, and occasionally lost his mind, which made Zhong Zuo almost feel the mood of the past few birthdays, for fear of kicking him down It is a thunder.

But surprisingly, there were no "surprises" until the evening, and it was very calm.

On the other hand, Zhong Size ordered the kitchen to make a big cake, pushed it in front of Zhong Nie, and said, "There are many things that are inconvenient here. I will make up a birthday party for you when I go home. Many people at home are thinking about it." .”

Zhong Nie is too lacking in love. Thinking about those people around him in the Hey galaxy, he felt a lot more at ease, and smiled and hugged him: "Thank you uncle."

Zhong Si Ze patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you being polite as a family? Come, blow out the candles and make a wish."

Zhong Nie smiled and said, "Okay."

Father Nie naturally had to attend his "son's" birthday party. During the whole process, he stood by and watched with a smile. During the process, he tried to chat with Zhong Size, and saw that the lord looked at him as if nothing had happened, without showing any anger on his body. It was a little frightening.

He subconsciously wanted to talk to Zhong Zuo, but he went out of the private room to search around, and learned from Ban Nan that he had been dragged back to his room by Mu Wenhao, so he could only give up for now.

Zhong Zuo resisted going back to the room a little, and asked, "Why are you going back so early?"

Qi Zheng said: "Uncle made a cake with his own hands and asked me to bring it to you. I don't think it's good to give it outside."

Zhong Zuo said, "I don't care."

Qi Zheng said: "Then you go and take it out yourself, let's find another place to eat."

Zhong Zuo glanced at him indifferently, feeling that the one who should come could not escape, and he had to go back to the room sooner or later, so he opened the door and went in, only to find that the electronic butler had received an order in advance and did not light up as usual, but adjusted it to an ambiguous light.

Seeing a cake in the middle of the room, he walked forward blankly, and was suddenly taken aback.

A crooked house and two little boys were piled up on the cake. It didn’t look good, but it was exactly the same as the one at a birthday party—at that time Qi Zhenggang learned how to make cakes, and a group of teammates who knew nothing could make cakes. It's already in shape, thank goodness.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned around abruptly.

"Happy Birthday……"

Qi Zheng looked at him without blinking his eyes, and sang as he walked, walking very slowly, and when he finished singing just in front of him, he said softly: "Xiao Zuo, happy birthday, I have given you so many birthdays, and I found out that you are still alive." It’s never been normal once, this time it’s a…”

In an instant, time goes back to the autumn of a certain year.

Refreshing wind, sweet taste, handsome man and deep and pleasant voice.

这是你20岁的生日，我会继续陪你过21岁、22岁、23岁……五十、一百……150、二百……

"Until the last birthday of my life," Qi Zheng's hoarse voice perfectly coincided with the depths of his memory, "I will make a cake for you every birthday with my own hands. , I know that sometimes you don't like the idea of ​​thinking, but I will try my best to make you happy..."

Zhong Zuo couldn't bear it anymore: "Enough, shut up!"

Seeing him frowning and tilting his head, Qi Zheng turned his chin forcefully back, found a trace of obvious emotional fluctuations in his eyes again, and said, "Don't reject your feeling, feel it, it's there."

Zhong Zuo said coldly, "I didn't refuse."

Seeing the trace of emotion dissipate like smoke, Qi Zheng wanted to be stronger, but his heart ached so badly that he hugged him fiercely, choked up and said, "I'm sorry..."

I clearly said that I would try my best to make you happy, but in the end I made you hurt so much.

Is it because of my death that your body resists human emotions anymore?Are you... are you afraid?

Qi Zheng's words were pressed back into his throat, his heart ached from the impact, and he used a little more strength.

Probably because of being hugged too tightly, Zhong Zuo always felt out of breath, and his whole chest throbbed, and he scolded: "Let me go."

Qi Zheng rubbed against his neck: "I don't."

Zhong Zuo was about to break away from him immediately, but he felt a warm liquid slipping into his neck, and he suddenly froze, feeling the pain in his chest so much that he almost lost consciousness, he endured the pain for a long time, and said in a stiff tone: "Why are you crying? "

Qi Zheng said: "I'm sad, you can't cry, I will cry for you."

Zhong Zuo said, "I don't want to cry."

Qi Zheng said, "I think so."

After all, he became more and more sad and cried more miserably.

Zhong Zuo: "..."

This time Zhong Zuo’s birthday was spent in the midst of someone’s wailing. Afterwards, he sat next to someone who was sobbing, drawing paper for him with a blank expression, cut a piece of cake and stuffed it, and poured a glass Warm milk, want him to slow down.

Qi Zheng choked and said, "You, don't you eat, do you eat?"

Zhong Zuo said, "I will eat."

Qi Zheng said, "Is it delicious?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Very good."

Qi Zheng rushed over and hugged him again: "I will definitely do it for you every year in the future, and this time I will never break my promise. Can you trust me again?"

Zhong Zuo was about to tear his hand away and stopped in mid-air, but felt a little bitter in his mouth, and suddenly had the urge to sigh, and said, "Okay."

That night, Qi Zheng switched back to the sticky and restless state he had been in the first day after the kiss. He hugged him tightly all night, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly.

The next morning, the two went to a meeting as usual.

There were three arms conferences, and this day was the last one, followed by the business negotiation stage.Some bosses finished the orders in the first three days and had no interest in the relaxation time later. After the meeting, they greeted the organizers and said goodbye first.

When Qi Zheng returned to the hotel, he happened to see the King of Arms surrounded by people. He smiled and greeted him, and shook his hand: "I always wanted to have a meal with Senior, but I was too busy these days, and my family urged me to go back again." , I can only look for opportunities later, I heard that seniors will go to the fifth galaxy, if you have time to go to my house to play, I will definitely be a host and accompany you."

The Fire King smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Qi Zheng said, "Then I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he passed them with the beauty in his arms, went back to the hotel to pack his luggage, and left the sea city with Lan Hongyu and others.

Zhong Size and Yan Yi rested for the night, and left after breakfast the next day.

Zhong Size can't mess around any more, he has to go back to Hey Galaxy to work.Zhong Nie naturally accompanied him, and asked Father Nie before leaving.According to the plan, Father Nie will also follow them back to Hey Galaxy.

Father Nie said, "You go first, and I'll come find you after I finish a few business talks."

Zhong Nie didn't suspect him, so he followed his uncle.

In the blink of an eye, some of the bosses left, but the rest of the relaxation time was filled with unrestricted events, and those who remained played even more frantically, so they didn't look deserted.

Surrounded by the old department, the King of Arms was discussing business with several bigwigs from the fifth galaxy. He took the time to ask his confidants, and learned that Mu Wenhao and his group did not leave in the arms market, but gathered together for a meal , and said: "Keep an eye on it, and let me know if there is any movement."

The confidant said: "Should we let our people gather here and go directly to the fifth galaxy from here?"

The King of Weapons said: "What if they just want us to do this?"

Surprised: "Then..."

Gunhuo Wang said: "Let's have a look first."

The confidant hesitated: "But what if they drag us on purpose and want to mobilize people?"

The King of Weapons said: "There are three days left in the meeting, they are not enough to transfer people, and it is impossible to kill me with such a big fanfare."

The confidant nodded and backed out.

After talking about the business with them, the king of arms was dragged to the night market, played briefly for a while, and then got up to go to the bathroom.

Although those people had left, he was still more cautious, and the bodyguard followed him at any time, and they went into the bathroom together.

This place is close to the nightclub, and people are having a lot of fun. Soon, a few bodyguards staggered in with the help of a man dressed as a noble young master, rushed into the compartment and vomited.

Young Master Gui roared: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and find me a medical kit!"

After all, he continued to vomit.

Several bodyguards rushed out frantically in a panic, and bumped into the bodyguard of Gunhuo Wang in a panic, almost knocking him to the ground, and apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The Gunfire King was completely empty, and he had a bad premonition. He was about to rush out, but the people behind him were faster than him—the young master almost rushed out of the compartment with the bodyguard, and grabbed his shoulder in the blink of an eye. And kicked him in the hollow of his leg when he resisted, then grabbed his hair, and put a dagger on his neck.

A familiar voice rang in my ears: "Don't move."

The King of Weapons froze suddenly.

Zhong Zuo smiled and said, "Long time no see, senior."

He looked at the bodyguard who had reacted, and raised his chin: "Squat down and hug your head."

As soon as the words fell, he used force with one hand, and the military stab penetrated for a short distance, "I don't have that much patience."

The bodyguards had no choice but to squat down slowly, but only halfway through the squat, they were cut in the back of the neck by several backbones of the combat department behind them, and immediately lost consciousness.

The Fire King shouted, "Wait..."

Zhong Zuo covered his mouth, cut his throat without saying a word, and quickly dragged the corpse into the compartment.

Part of the backbone of the combat department and Suofeng guarded the door, and the other part dragged the bodyguards in, then tore off their clothes and tied them to the toilet, while the remaining backbone blocked the unfortunate onlookers.

The onlookers turned pale with fright: "Don't kill me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was also knocked out and dragged into the compartment.

Zhong Zuo found something to block the bloody mouth of King Gunhuo, closed the door of the compartment from the inside, jumped out by stepping on the corpse, then took off his coat and soaked it to clean the ground.Several backbones and Suofeng followed suit one after another. After cleaning up, several backbones still couldn't believe that they had done it.

They could only feel their hearts pounding, and said in a trembling voice, "Really...really?"

Suofeng smiled and said: "It's done, I told you not to worry."

Of course there are reasons.

A few days ago, the King of Arms basically didn't play in the night market, and tonight he came to play for a while after learning that they had all left.

And Zhong Zuo deliberately approached Father Nie, which was tantamount to telling the King of Arms his identity in a different direction.Therefore, when the Arms King learned that Zhong Zuo, Lan Hongyu, Ban Nan, Mu Wenhao and others had all left, he would guess that they might want to go to other places to attack, and his attention would also shift to the arms market. The beauty around her was not Zhong Zuo at all, but someone pretending to be her.The most important thing is that Zhong Zuo and Lan Hongyu, the two big killers who can cause trouble, are not there, and the king of arms will more or less relax his vigilance a little bit.

Zhong Zuo was wearing a white shirt, with his hands in his pockets. He walked up to Father Nie, took off his mask, and shouted, "Father."

Father Nie almost spit out his drink, and looked at him suddenly: "Why do you..."

"Not leaving," Zhong Zuo continued for him, and continued, "I want to leave now, so take me away."

Father Nie said, "Me?"

Zhong Zuo said, "We can have a good talk on the way."

Father Nie only hesitated for a moment before agreeing. He greeted the organizer and let Zhong Zuo's bodyguard sit on another aircraft, while he brought his own bodyguard to sit with Zhong Zuo.

Zhong Zuo didn't care, and went up calmly.

Father Nie said again: "Why didn't you leave?"

He originally wanted to find a chance to chat with Zhong Zuo, but they left the night after the meeting, and then Zhong Size also left. He was worried that Zhong Size would block him outside, so he didn't dare to move for a while... He suddenly thought of a Possibly, with a slight frown, he signaled the bodyguards to drive in the opposite direction of the arms market, and asked, "You know I won't leave so soon?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Well, I guessed it."

Father Nie said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Anyway, it's not for you."

Father Nie was about to ask again, when the bodyguard said nervously: "Boss, several aircraft are following behind!"

Father Nie immediately looked at Zhong Zuo.

Zhong Zuo took off his mask and threw it away, and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to say, I just killed the King of Arms, and their people should have found his body and chased him out."

Father Nie: "..."

bodyguard:"……"

Zhong Zuo said: "It's easy to adjust the monitoring. They probably think that I'm with you now."

Father Nie: "..."

bodyguard:"……"