Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Qiao Guanglan was drinking porridge, and on the TV in front of him, the upright male protagonist was scolding the villain: "What did you say that you have a deep affection for her and are willing to do anything for her, but in fact, you are using her name to satisfy your own desires..."

What kind of shit is this, it feels so thunderous, Qiao Guanglan snorted, picked up the remote control and changed the channel, but couldn't watch any programs.Qiao Jiaxing's words still had a certain impact on him, making Qiao Guanglan suddenly think of Du Mingzhou squatting in the police station.

He made up a picture of Mr. Du squatting in the corner with his head in his hands, but he didn't find it funny for some reason.

Qiao Guanglan watched the news on the hour for another 2 minutes, when there was a knock on the door, he got up and walked to the door, looked out through the peephole: "Who is it?"

The cat's eyes were blurred by the blessing on the door. Qiao Guanglan couldn't see anything, so he had to open the door. Before he could see the person coming, he was pulled out and hugged him tightly.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, this time you don't need to look at him to know who it is.

He actually came here, was he just released from the police station?

Fortunately, Du Mingzhou just hugged him for a short time, then quickly let go, pushed the person away and looked carefully: "Are you okay? Why didn't you answer my phone! You scared me to death!"

Qiao Guanglan said, "Phone?"

He picked up the phone and looked at it, only to find that there were countless missed calls and a few unread text messages on it. They were all from Du Mingzhou asking about his situation, and he didn't pay attention when he answered Qiao Jiaxing's call before.

Qiao Guanglan said: "I was sleeping before, but I didn't see it when the sound was muted."

Du Mingzhou stared at him deeply, nodded, turned around and left without saying goodbye, it was too hasty to come and go.

Qiao Guanglan was confused by this windy man, turned around and entered the house foolishly, and sat on the sofa for a while before realizing that Du Mingzhou came to see if he was doing well.

It is estimated that his complexion is rosy and his eyes are bright. His little life is too easy, and it is too inconsistent with his imagination. He was a little frustrated and left again.

Qiao Guanglan couldn't watch TV anymore, so he wandered around the living room. The wind outside was very strong, and he could see the big tree by the window swaying and swaying in the autumn wind.

Qiao Guanglan went over to close the window a little tighter, his eyes glanced downstairs inadvertently, and his fingers suddenly stopped on the window lattice - Du Mingzhou stood downstairs alone and did not leave, with his back leaning against a big tree, and he didn't know where he was. Think about something, as if you are not afraid of the cold.

Qiao Guanglan stared at him, thinking that he might have misread it, and suddenly Du Mingzhou changed his posture, as if he was about to look up, Qiao Guanglan quickly retreated from the window, and sat back on the sofa in an instant, not knowing that he was afraid What.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly something slammed in the house. It should be the door of some bedroom was blown shut. Qiao Guanglan glanced in the direction of the window, bowed slightly, and sat down again. I went back to the sofa and didn't move.

The quartz clock hanging on the wall of the living room made a "tick, tick" sound, and the second hand moved forward one frame at a time. In this room, time seemed to be elongated all of a sudden.

There are a few brats living next door, they are playing loudly, the volume of the TV in the living room is also not low, and the window lattice on the side is ringing by the strong wind, this space is not quiet at all, but for some reason, it is heard in his ears Among them, the clearest thing is the ticking of the second hand.

One lap, two laps, three laps... Time flows slowly.

Qiao Guanglan suddenly cursed something in a low voice, kicked the coffee table in front of him, stood up suddenly from the sofa, put on his coat and went out.

He regretted it as soon as he went downstairs, and felt that there was something wrong with him - it's up to him where he wants to stand, and when Du Mingzhou feels cold, he will leave naturally. Wouldn't it be great for him to see him rushing down like this recklessly? Awkward?He had obviously rejected him before, so what is this now?Playing hard to get?Want to refuse or welcome?

But it was too late to repent now, Du Mingzhou had already seen him.

Du Mingzhou was wearing a gray woolen coat, the hem of which fluttered in the wind. He heard footsteps not far away, turned his head slightly, and saw Qiao Guanglan standing in front of the apartment building.

Du Mingzhou was stunned for two seconds, and the sadness in his eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

He quickly ran in front of Qiao Guanglan, buttoned his open coat for him without any explanation, took off his scarf and wrapped it around Qiao Guanglan's neck in one go, with both surprise and complaint in his tone: "What are you in a hurry for? It's so windy outside, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

The word "urgent" seemed to poke Qiao Guanglan, and he immediately said, "Come down and throw the trash, which eye of yours saw me anxious."

"Where's the trash?"

"I just threw it away!"

Du Mingzhou said "Oh" and smiled lowly, but he didn't say anything to tease him. He gently stroked Qiao Guanglan's side face with his fingers: "It's good that you are fine anyway."

Qiao Guanglan blocked it with his hand, but Du Mingzhou grabbed his hand instead. Qiao Guanglan looked at him: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Du Mingzhou smiled: "No. How can I be angry? Only those who are cared about are entitled to be angry, aren't they?"

In fact, he was really angry yesterday.Ever since I was a child, it was the first time I had expressed my feelings so sincerely, but was rejected again and again, and I would inevitably feel hurt.

But when he heard the police tell him about Wu Qin's death, all his self-esteem and pride disappeared, and Du Mingzhou's only thought was - Qiao Guanglan would be very sad when he heard the news.

As long as he thought about it like this, his emotions were immediately taken over by distress and anxiety.After coming out of the police station, he hesitated a few times, and when he realized it, he was already standing downstairs.

Thinking of this, his hands gradually tightened, and he suddenly asked, "Do you know what kind of person I am?"

Qiao Guanglan raised his eyebrows.

Du Mingzhou said: "Since I was young, as long as I want to do something, I have never been unable to achieve what I want. No one dares to refuse me, because they are very clear about the consequences of rejecting me. I have a lot of ways to make them regret it! "

Qiao Guanglan's expression turned cold, a sneer curled up on his lips, and he was about to speak.

"But to you, Qiao Guanglan."

Du Mingzhou tapped Qiao Guanglan's lips lightly with his fingers, preventing him from speaking, and continued the conversation himself: "I have no choice."

Looking at the slightly astonished expression of the other party, Du Mingzhou's tone was helpless and gentle: "When I met you, I, Du Mingzhou, suffered a crushing defeat. I can't control myself, and I can't impress you, so I can only appear in front of you like a rascal again and again. Whether you want to be annoyed, beating or scolding, it's up to you."

When he said these words, he didn't expect a response. After he finished speaking, there was a natural silence between the two.

Du Mingzhou felt that he should go, but he was reluctant to leave. While hesitating, Qiao Guanglan suddenly raised his hand slowly and put it on his waist.

His movements were very light, and the feeling of covering his body with his hands would not be heavier than a butterfly falling down, but Du Mingzhou's body stiffened suddenly. At that moment, a kind of extreme disbelief and excitement welled up in his heart. Even though he knew it was impossible, it still gave him a sense of unreality like in a dream.

Qiao Guanglan suddenly tightened his arms and hugged his waist forcefully. He moved close to Du Mingzhou's ear, and his slightly warm breath brought a tingling sensation: "Du Mingzhou, have you ever been drunk? Have you ever dreamed?"

Du Mingzhou said in a daze, "What?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "Whenever you wake up from some scenes and find that everything is just a dream you had, and when you open your eyes, everything disappears, what will happen to you?"

Du Mingzhou stared at Qiao Guanglan in a daze, with a confused expression, the neon lights on the opposite side were reflected in his eyes, and even every eyelash was glowing softly.

Qiao Guanglan stared at him for a moment, then slapped Du Mingzhou on the back hard like a good buddy, let go of his hand and said concisely: "Let's go!"

After Du Mingzhou left, Qiao Guanglan turned around, and in front of him was the neon that had just illuminated that person's eyes. Such a beautiful night, such a lively shadow, made people feel less interested and boring.

He didn't go back to the empty little house, but walked along the road to the busiest and busiest street, where there was a lot of people, and laughter and aroma came from some small sheds built illegally.

Qiao Guanglan picked a family at random and walked in. The proprietress greeted her warmly. Qiao Guanglan said familiarly, "A bowl of spicy noodles, more chili peppers, no eggs, and two cans of snowflakes."

While agreeing, the proprietress sized him up and felt that this well-dressed handsome man seemed a bit out of tune with spicy noodles.

The business of the small shop was good, and there were people at all the tables. Qiao Guanglan picked a table for one person and sat down. When the person opposite him looked up, both of them were stunned.

"Doctor Joe?"

"Miss Fang."

Seeing the spicy noodles in front of Fang Zhuzhu, Qiao Guanglan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's a coincidence."

"You don't look like someone who comes here to eat noodles."

They said the next sentence in unison, and both of them laughed after they finished speaking.

Fang Zhuzhu tore off a piece of toilet paper on the table, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "When I was young, on the street where I lived with my grandma, there was an open-air stall that sold noodles, and the noodles were delicious. , I think it is much better than any steak salad, the taste here is the most similar, remember it."

While talking, Qiao Guanglan's noodles were also served, and Fang Zhuzhu said, "There's vinegar and chili pepper here, it's not enough for me to add."

Qiao Guanglan added a spoonful of chili pepper to himself, and ate the noodles: "The noodles here are pretty good."

Fang Zhuzhu said in a low voice: "The noodles in their house are all made with fresh soup, so although it is a little weaker, it is very fresh. The soup that is used by the door opposite, I don't know how many times I can't bear to cook it again. Come on, I can eat it as soon as I eat it."

Qiao Guanglan said with a smile: "Although that kind of soup is not healthy, it is delicious when dipped in steamed buns. I think you are in the same league. I will try this way of eating with you Amway next time."

Fang Zhuzhu drank his last sip of soup, put down the bowl unsatisfied, and chuckled: "It's true, may I ask Dr. Qiao if you have eaten it yourself?"

Qiao Guanglan smiled and said nothing, of course he had.In the winter when he was four years old, the walls of the house were ventilated on all sides, and it was as cold as an ice cellar. He went to squat next to the coal stove next door to keep warm. A bowl of hot soup base like this and half a big steamed bun, he soaked the steamed bun in the soup and devoured it, almost choking himself to death.

Taking advantage of Qiao Guanglan's trance, Fang Zhuzhu nimbly picked up a fish ball in his bowl with his chopsticks: "There are so many of these in your bowl, and I only have one. The proprietress is partial to seeing you handsome."

Qiao Guanglan came back to his senses and asked, "Are you still eating?"

Fang Zhuzhu shook her head, wiped her mouth, and took out her powder and lipstick to touch up her makeup: "I'm just joking with you, I'm not so greedy. But it turned out that I had a kitten, and I really liked eating fish balls. Have you ever raised small animals?"

Qiao Guanglan laughed: "I have raised dogs, and they always like to come to my side every time I eat."

Fang Zhuzhu also laughed. After finishing her makeup, she carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and said goodbye to Qiao Guanglan: "I'm full, and I have to go home early in the evening, so you eat, I'm leaving .”

Qiao Guanglan didn't speak for a moment, Fang Zhuzhu gave him a strange look, Qiao Guanglan smiled: "Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

On the other side, in a bar, Qiao Jiaxing stood up with a cold face, grabbed the hand of his girlfriend next to him, and was about to go out.

"Hey, why don't we see you again, Jiaxing, I think your temper is a little too big, right?"

Qiao Jiaxing frowned, in an extremely bad mood, but he couldn't afford to offend the person who spoke, so he forced a smile to accompany him: "Brothers, don't get me wrong, I'm not angry, it's my parents who have urged me, I really have to go home."

The person who spoke just now squinted at him: "You are boring, how old you are, and you are submissively controlled by your parents, you have to ask about everything. At the beginning, we made an appointment for a few of us to stay in Li Jing bought a house to live next to each other, and you were so reluctant. This time, you wanted to play poker, and you finally got interested. You want to withdraw halfway. It’s so fucking boring. Could it be that you don’t like us at all, no Would you like to get along with us?"

Qiao Jiaxing said: "How can I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the other party laughed and said, "Or is it that there is no money?"

Qiao Jiaxing suddenly changed color.

Yue Ma held his hand tightly, and said in a half-joking tone: "Jiaxing, don't talk about Brother Tie, even I found out that you have been very disappointing recently, what's wrong? You go home to meet my parents and settle our matter, will you regret it?"

When Yue Ma was talking, the companion of Brother Tie just now pushed him lightly behind Brother Tie, telling him to pay more attention to what he said.

Everyone knows that although Yuema's family only runs a small business, and the company she works for is also very ordinary, this is just the young lady who came out to experience life.Miss Fang personally confirmed that the well-known Fang family was Yuema's grandfather's family. Qiao Jiaxing got into this circle because she was with Yuema, and she was often ridiculed and eaten softly.

After getting along with each other for a while, they found that Qiao Jiaxing was not as poor as they had imagined, he spent a lot of money, and if there was any meaning in his words, he seemed to be a well-off man, so they slowly got along with him. He's on good terms.But I don't know if something happened at home, Qiao Jiaxing seems to be a little bit unwell recently.

But as long as he and Yue Ma didn't break up, others had to show affection.

Qiao Jiaxing finally managed to create an image of a rich man, usually relying on these to save face in front of others, and hated others to say that he has no money.He knew that Yuema's family was rich, and there were almost 1 people who were willing to get engaged to her. Hearing what his girlfriend said, he was afraid that Yuema would be angry, so he quickly apologized and said, "Where are you going? I'm really afraid of my parents. Worry."

Yue Ma said, "Then I, or your parents?"

Qiao Jiaxing said: "Of course you are important. Come on, I'll stay and play cards with you and help you win a necklace, okay?"

Yue Ma silently pursed the smile from her lips, and nodded.

The person who ran against Qiao Jiaxing just now seemed to have changed his mind: "Forget it, I was the one who couldn't speak just now, but it was just a matter of playing cards, so there is no need to take it seriously. If you are really in a hurry to go back, we will go back next time." also."

Qiao Jiaxing really wanted to sneer, but endured it, and said with guilt, "It's also because I didn't have fun with Brother Tie today, so let's do this, I invited you to the dinner today, as an apology."

The iron brother said: "Come on, we know that you are not short of this money, and we will not be polite to you. But it doesn't matter about playing cards. Are you still buying the house? The four facing floors are the best. , but I specially asked someone to reserve it, if you don’t want it, there are plenty of people rushing to ask for it.”

To put it nicely, as long as he uttered the word "no", these people don't know how to bury him behind their backs, and Yue Ma probably thinks he's inferior. don't want."

He paused, and quickly thought of an excuse: "But I just finished buying futures recently, and money is tight. If you are in a hurry to settle down on your house..."

"It's just the price of a house, just go home and talk to your parents!"

The second brother directly took out a few documents: "Let's sign the contract first, and the money will be paid tomorrow... Hey, Jiaxing, what expression do you have, it's just a house, your old man won't give you such a small amount of money you?"

Yue Ma said: "Are you kidding? He won't give it to me. You must have taken the wrong medicine today. You always run out of luck."

The second brother was not angry either, and said with a smile: "Miss Yue has already said something, can I still not believe it? Then you might as well sign this contract. Anyway, Miss Yue has always been the one who makes the decisions."

Yue Ma said: "I sign it, I sign it!"

As soon as she was about to pick up the pen, Qiao Jiaxing snatched her from the side.

Qiao Jiaxing got angry and said coldly, "Just kidding, who cares about such a small amount of money, I will sign first, and I won't give you the money tomorrow..."

The second elder brother said, "You kneel on the ground and lick my shoes."

There was a burst of laughter from the side, Qiao Jiaxing threw the pen away after signing, and said with a sneer, "Okay, the same goes for you in reverse!"

Qiao Guanglan didn't know about this episode, he said goodbye to Fang Zhuzhu who had finished eating noodles, watched the other party's back disappear, and then slowly stretched his hand to the paper towel where she wiped her lips just now.

Qiao Guanglan unfolded the tissue like a pervert, staring at the pink lip marks on it.

After a while, he put the lipstick photo in the album taken on the day Wu Qin died next to this paper towel. Except for the light problem, there was almost no difference in color.

Liu Jie's words came to mind: "...So, if they find a color number that suits them, they won't change the lipstick color easily..."

Is it really possible for things in the world to be so coincidental?

Qiao Guanglan put the noodle money on the table and walked out of the noodle shop. The tree branches above his head shattered the moonlight and sifted it to the ground, like pieces of silver. The night fog floated in the air, like mysteries one by one.

I don't know when fragmentary memories flashed through my mind, the past life, the present life, scattered like a dream, and in this dreamy trance, the sound of the friction of the car coming from my ears.

Qiao Guanglan raised his head abruptly, and an off-road vehicle had already rammed towards him quickly. He rushed to the side with quick reflexes, but with the body of a frail doctor, his flexibility and explosive power were far inferior to before, and it seemed that it would be too late— —

The waist suddenly tightened, and at this moment, a person rushed out from the side and hugged him into his arms, and the two of them rolled out to the side, until the car stuck on a tree and stopped, the arm holding him was still not loose. open, and trembling slightly.

Qiao Guanglan could feel the rapid breathing of the other party and the strength from the arm. When he saw Du Mingzhou, he was not surprised at all, because he did not know when he was so familiar with the other party's embrace.

At the juncture of life and death, it was him who blocked him again. He was like a magical man, who could miraculously appear anywhere...

Du Mingzhou buried his face in his shoulder, put his hands on his waist, and did not speak for a long time.

Qiao Guanglan felt a burst of emotion that he had never felt before, patted Du Mingzhou on the shoulder, and pushed him away a little: "Are you okay?"

Du Mingzhou's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse. He stared at Qiao Guanglan for a long time before saying, "I was scared to death by you."

He repeated repeatedly: "I was scared by you again, Qiao Guanglan!"

Qiao Guanglan avoided his gaze: "Why are you here?"

Du Mingzhou said: "Reluctant to leave, but also afraid not to leave, I can only follow secretly."

Qiao Guanglan sighed, hesitated for a while, and comforted him in a rare way: "Don't worry, I'm fine, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat was a little itchy. He coughed twice, spat out blood, coughed twice, and spit out again—this time the amount was too large, and he couldn't swallow it anymore.

Du Mingzhou: "..."

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

Well, just now, the ambulance just arrived, yo, what a coincidence, the colleagues above still know each other.