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"Xiao Rong," Sister Zhang's husband saw Rong Zhao standing still, as if in a daze, stepped forward and said, "Shall I move it out for you?"

Rong Zhao blocked Sister Zhang's husband and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

After speaking, he moved the rough pottery jar aside, squatted down, carefully removed the cutting board covering the elephant ear bottle, and held the bottle in his arms.

Don't dare to use too much force, for fear of crushing the bottle, and dare not be too light, for fear of not holding it firmly.

Sister Zhang's husband couldn't understand what Rong Zhao was doing, and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to take a photo?"

Rong Zhao took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Sister Zhang's husband: "I took the bottle." After speaking, he carried the bottle and walked out the door.

Sister Zhang came out of the inner room, saw that Rong Zhao took the bottle away, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, how did you take it away?"

"I don't know," Sister Zhang's husband handed the money to Sister Zhang, and reasonably speculated, "It's probably because of my pickled sugar garlic, I want to eat it."

Zhou Ye was locked in the bathroom by Rong Zhao, and heard Rong Zhao's voice coming in.

He didn't seem to even change his shoes. He walked a few steps and put something on the table, most likely it was the bottle.

Then Zhou Ye didn't hear any other voices anymore, and it took a long time until Zhou Ye thought that Rong Zhao had forgotten him in the bathroom.

Zhou Ye's hands were tied behind his back, and his mouth was tightly blocked by a towel, so he had no choice but to knock on the door with his arm, trying to remind Rong Zhao of this poor forgotten man.

Zhou Ye heard footsteps, and then the bathroom door was opened.

He raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhao, expecting that Rong Zhao would be a little moved, but he didn't expect him to be angry.

Rong Zhao looked so angry that his hands were shaking, looking at him as if he wanted to kill and eat him.

Zhou Ye thought to himself, he must have known that he was from the Zhou family, and blamed him for lying to him all the time without telling him, and even though the family was rich, they still paid him for food and housing every day.

But Zhou Ye didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. He had never lied to anyone. He had already said that his family was rich, but they didn't believe it.

It's because they don't believe it themselves, so they can't blame him, he is also very innocent.

Rong Zhao released Zhou Ye from the bathroom, stood by the door and looked at him: "Where did you get the elephant ear bottle?" After speaking, he took the towel off Zhou Ye's mouth and waited for his reply.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao: "I bought it, not much money. Can you untie the rope first, my wrist hurts."

"Do you still want to lie to me now?" Rong Zhao had no intention of untying Zhou Ye's rope, and his tone and expression became more and more fierce.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao, shouldn't he be touched at this time.He helped him get back his things, so at least he should be rewarded with a kiss first, what is the purpose of looking like he wants to eat people.

"I didn't lie to you, my family has some money." Zhou Ye had no choice but to repeat what he usually said, thinking, now you should believe it.

He really didn't act every day with the script of the wealthy young master.

Rong Zhao didn't speak for a while, walked to the window by himself, took out a cigarette from somewhere, put it on his fingertips and squeezed it, but didn't smoke.

Zhou Ye was left on the sidelines, completely unable to understand Rong Zhao's thoughts.He didn't dare to hope that Rong Zhao would be willing to be with him after receiving this gift from him.

Probably, he sees that he spends a lot of money for him and treats him so well, so he doesn't want to hurt himself even more, and pushes him away by saying more cruel words.

Zhou Ye was secretly annoyed, blaming himself for not thinking carefully, and should not let Rong Zhao see this bottle now.

Instead of being driven away by him, it is better to go by yourself.At least he won't be stabbed in the heart by that cruel person.

Rong Zhao turned his head and saw Zhou Ye walking towards the door. He strode over and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Where do you want to go, is it because you are afraid that the German police will not find you here?"

Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Rong Zhao was talking about.

He saw Rong Zhao locked the door, closed the curtains, and looked out through the gap in the curtains like a thief.

Zhou Ye turned out that chair was sold by Rong Zhao as a second-hand item, so he stood by the table and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Rong Zhao's thoughts are in a mess right now, and he doesn't want to talk to Zhou Ye. He grabs the pillow towel on the bed and stuffs it into Zhou Ye's mouth, with a very painful expression: "Be quiet for a while, let me think about what to do next."

Zhou Ye's mouth was gagged and he couldn't even speak.He suddenly remembered that Fan Yao mentioned in the office this morning that the German collector who bought Feng Mingchen's stolen goods had been stolen.

Looking at Rong Zhao's reaction in front of him, Zhou Ye didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at Rong Zhao, thinking, in your eyes, am I just such a perverted thing.

In order to give Valentine's Day gifts, arrange for people to steal things, and don't know how to plan for the future at all.

Rong Zhao took out a lighter, lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and coughed after being choked.In addition, he didn't know how to relieve the tension, anxiety and anxiety in his heart.

Zhou Ye was the only person he cared about in this world. He thought keeping him away from him would protect his safety, but he never thought that he would cause such a big disaster.

This blue-and-white elephant-ear vase costs at least 500 million.The sentencing standard for this kind of particularly huge amount of theft is more than ten years. Zhou Ye is also a transnational theft, plus he is a policeman, knowingly breaking the law, and the sentence is even heavier.

Not much lighter than his violent killing.

Rong Zhao was choked by a puff of smoke, and coughed heart-piercingly.After smoking a cigarette, he suddenly figured out something, and tore the stagnation that had been stuck in his heart for the past few days to pieces.

One kills, the other steals goods, and both are bad, so there is no such thing as who gets involved.

Rong Zhao turned around, looked at the blue and white elephant ear vase on the table, then at Zhou Ye who was leaning against the table, strode over, took off the pillow towel from Zhou Ye's mouth and threw it on the ground, lowered his head, ruthlessly Kiss him hard on the lips.

Zhou Ye was caught off guard when Rong Zhao pressed him on the table and kissed him. He didn't know why the other party suddenly became beastly, as if he was possessed by him.

Rong Zhao took advantage of the moment when Zhou Ye was stunned, hugged him, turned around and threw him on the bed, pushed him on top of him, said nothing, and kissed him fiercely.

He licked the seam of his lips, pried it in without any effort, and flirted with the clouds and rain in his mouth.

How could Zhou Ye bear this, his eyes were getting darker and darker, but unfortunately his hands were tied behind his back, otherwise with Rong Zhao's current state, he would have taken him right away.

"Rong Rong," Zhou Ye couldn't stand being kissed by Rong Zhao. He wanted to break free from the rope in his hand. His wrist was hurting so much but he still suppressed the desire that surged up in his heart. He said in a muffled voice, "Untie the rope for me." .”

Rong Zhao kissed Zhou Ye for a while, then let go of him without saying a word, and got off the bed.

Looking at Zhou Ye who was lying on the bed panting, Rong Zhao picked up a blanket from the bedside and threw it on his trousers, covering the extremely strong place.

He turned around and locked himself in the bathroom to calm down for a while before coming out.

"Untie me," Zhou Ye sat up from the bed, looked at Rong Zhao with dark eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, "help me find a pair of pants, I need to take a shower."

Rong Zhao pulled the blanket off Zhou Ye's body, and seeing that it was wet, he cursed in a low voice, "Beast."

Zhou Ye was extremely innocent: "You didn't do it?" He kissed him like that for half an hour, his hands couldn't move, his body was restrained and he couldn't move, he had nowhere to vent, only that one outlet.

After Zhou Ye took a good shower, he basically understood why Rong Zhao lost control.

In Rong Zhao's eyes, he is a transnational thief, such a person is guilty.

Rong Zhao refused to accept him who was innocent, but he was willing to accept him who had committed a crime.

They are the same kind of people now, sinful people.It is easy to infer Rong Zhao's difficulties, he committed a crime.

Zhou Ye came out of the bathroom and saw Rong Zhao was arranging the sheets that had been messed up by the two of them.His figure looked thin and lonely.

Zhou Ye suddenly felt a great pain in his heart. In the past few days when they were separated, he relied on himself as the one who was hurt, indulged in drinking, tortured himself, and tortured Rong Zhao.

These few days, Rong Zhao must be sadder than him.It was too much and too heavy for him.

Zhou Ye walked over, hugged Rong Zhao from behind, and rubbed him tightly into his arms: "I stole something and committed a crime. I beg the police officer not to arrest me."

His voice was sticky and soft, covering the night outside the window.

Rong Zhao took Zhou Ye's hand away from his waist, turned around to look at him, opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

What he thought in his heart was that if Zhou Ye returned the blue and white elephant ear bottle now, the sentence should not be very severe.But in this case, he must lose his job.

Apart from being a policeman, Rong Zhao didn't know what else Zhou Ye could do.

He definitely can't sit still in the clerical position in the office. The salary of being a security guard is too low, and being a courier is too hard.Without work he will starve to death.

He absolutely couldn't make Zhou Ye confess to this crime.

Rong Zhao began to think in his heart, anyway, he had already killed someone, so it is not impossible to take Zhou Ye's share even if he is not afraid of being accused of theft again.

Not now, not the time.

On the one hand, he has not finished his revenge, on the other hand, he is a bit greedy, he wants to live a few more days, spend a few more days with Zhou Ye, and remember these days firmly, and wait for ten days in the future Eight layers of hell, supported by these memories, will not make life worse than death.

Anyway, as long as this bottle is in his hand, he can help him get away with it.

He will protect him no matter what.

Zhou Ye went to the kitchen, threw away a box of instant noodles behind the cupboard, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out a fresh-keeping lunch box from inside, opened it to look, and walked up to Rong Zhao: "How do you eat so well?" down."

In the lunch box was the porridge that Rong Zhao cooked in the morning. Although it was mushy, it was enough to fill the stomach. I was afraid that I would not have time to eat after working overtime at night, so I kept some in the refrigerator.

Zhou Ye poured out the porridge in the crisper with a sullen face, and scolded Rong Zhao while washing the pot and rice: "You can't leave me, you can't live without me."

Standing aside, Rong Zhao picked out a few shallots and put them under the faucet to wash according to Zhou Ye's instructions.

He wanted noodles mixed with scallion oil, but Zhou Ye thought it was too oily, so he made some millet pumpkin porridge and asked him to eat it with the noodles.

After cooking, Zhou Ye turned to Rong Zhao and said, "I'll leave at ten o'clock."

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye: "Don't leave, it's not safe outside." He couldn't watch him living on the street anymore.

Zhou Ye heard what Rong Zhao was saying: "Are you afraid that if the German police find me and arrest me halfway, you won't be able to see me?"

Rong Zhao: "The first half of the sentence is correct, but the second half is wrong."

On the table was the noodles with scallion oil that Zhou Ye had just served, with two poached eggs lying on it. The scallions were rich in flavor and the noodles looked very firm.Rong Zhao picked up a few chopsticks, and they bounced very vigorously.

He ate bad food for several days, and when he saw something delicious, he still wanted to eat after finishing his own bowl, so he looked at Zhou Ye's bowl eagerly.

"It's too oily, you can't eat any more," Zhou Ye protected his bowl, his heart softened by Rong Zhao's hungry eyes, and he took a few chopsticks from his bowl to Rong Zhao, "That's all, have you finished eating?" gone."

After finishing speaking, he got up and filled half a bowl of porridge for Rong Zhao, and when he sat back down again, he saw that there was less noodles in his bowl.

"You stole my face."

Rong Zhao lowered his head to eat his own, and answered very simply: "No."

Zhou Ye was so distressed that he couldn't eat any more. He sat on a cardboard box and watched Rong Zhao eat: "How hungry are you?"

He didn't have a chair, and Rong Zhao sold his chair as second-hand goods, so he could only sit on the box, which was a bit shorter.

Rong Zhao ate good noodles and half a bowl of porridge, until there wasn't even a grain of rice left.

After dinner, Rong Zhao poured out the candied garlic from the blue and white elephant ear bottle, washed the bottle in clean water, and soaked it.Do not use a brush, nor use detergent and other cleaning products, as this will damage the bottle.

After washing the bottle, Rong Zhao searched for a place in the room, not only to ventilate it, so that the garlic smell inside could be washed away early, but also to hide it so that no one outside could see it. After all, it was stolen goods.

Zhou Ye put the chair that Rong Zhao was sitting on next to the window, and spread several layers of soft tissues under the chair: "Hide here."

Rong Zhao put the bottle on it, took a few steps back to look at it, and thought it was okay, so he took Zhou Ye out.

Sister Zhang was enjoying the shade in the yard, when she saw Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye coming down the stairs, she greeted them from a long distance away: "Xiao Rong, dinner is ready."

Rong Zhao hummed, and tugged Zhou Ye, telling him to leave quickly.

Zhou Ye patted Rong Zhao's hand away: "What's the rush, I haven't seen Sister Zhang for a few days, let's catch up."

Rong Zhao didn't like to hear what Sister Zhang said about him and Zhou Ye, but Zhou Ye liked to hear what Sister Zhang said about him and Rong Zhao.

Sister Zhang really started to say: "I said it last time, those beds and so on, don't sell them first, Xiaorong insists on selling them, so you have to buy them all now."

"Or, I'll change you to a double bed."

"Zhou, when you were not at home, Xiao Rong didn't smile every day, and he didn't even pay attention to him. Look, when you came, his face turned bloody."

Zhou Ye felt that Sister Zhang was worthy of being a middle-aged woman, she was very considerate and precise in her speech, if it wasn't for Rong Zhao forcefully pulling him, he could have sat down and chatted with Sister Zhang for a whole day.

Coming out of Sister Zhang's house, Zhou Ye walked beside Rong Zhao: "Why are you dragging me so much?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced at him: "When did you have such a common language with Sister Zhang?"

Zhou Ye: "You're jealous."

Rong Zhao: "I don't." Does he even eat sister Zhang's jealousy?

Walking to the deepest part of the alley, there are no street lights, and it is dark everywhere. The bluestone slabs on the ground are deep and shallow, and you can hear the sound of summer mosquitoes flying by your ears.

Zhou Ye stretched out his hand, and used his little thumb to reach Rong Zhao's palm as before: "Rong Rong, give me a hold."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at Zhou Ye, he had already kissed him, and even pressed him on the bed to let him, let him...Cum, he should be responsible for him, so he opened his hand and held Zhou Ye's back with his backhand. hand, leading him forward.

The two held hands and walked down the deepest and darkest alley.

Zhou Ye turned his head to look at Rong Zhao, and could see that he was trying to pretend to be indifferent, and it was the slight sweat from his palm that betrayed him.

Zhou Ye didn't say anything, he hoped that the road would be longer and longer.

At the entrance of the alley, Rong Zhao let go of Zhou Ye: "It's getting late, hurry up." After speaking, he walked forward quickly.

"What's the hurry, wait for me." Zhou Ye didn't know why Rong Zhao suddenly walked so fast, he rushed several meters away until he caught up with Rong Zhao, saw his flushed cheeks and ear tips, and knew that he was shy up.

"When you put me on the bed and kissed you, you were so sloppy, and you even stuck out your tongue, you'd feel shy just holding hands," Zhou Ye approached Rong Zhao, with a soft voice, "You're so cute that it's a foul."

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye: "Can you not say it out loud, if you say that about me again, we will act separately."

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao, this is the treasure he lost and regained, he didn't want to lose it again, and couldn't bear the pain of losing it again: "Then I won't talk about it outside, I will talk about it when I go home."

Rong Zhao pushed a shopping cart, and took the things that were disposed of as second-hand goods on various shelves again.

Washbasins, towels, toothbrushes, cups, and pillows are piled up in a shopping cart.Walking to the furniture selling place on the second floor, Rong Zhao stood in front of a single bed, sat on it, and picked up the hang tag on the bed to look at it: "Do you prefer solid wood or iron?"

Zhou Ye pulled Rong Zhao up from the bed: "I don't like these beds."

Rong Zhao took Zhou Ye to the place where the reclining chairs were sold again: "This one, this one can be folded up, it can be used as a bed when it's put down, and it's just a chair if you don't put it down."

Zhou Ye: "I don't like it, it's too hard, Chromeman."

Rong Zhao sat down on the chair: "I'm not a man, come and try."

Zhou Ye: "I'm Princess and the Pea, I can't stand it."

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye speechlessly: "What have you been through these past few days, how did you become like this, you are so sissy."

Zhou Ye didn't refute Rong Zhao, but silently made a note in his heart, if he dared to call his mother, he had to let him know what a tough guy is.

Hard words need to emphasize phonetic symbols.

Rong Zhao pushed the shopping cart forward: "You don't want a bed or a recliner, so you can make a bed on the floor."

Coming to the place where clothes were sold again, Rong Zhao took a few pairs of underwear and socks worn by Zhou Ye and threw them into the shopping cart: "Look at what else is missing."

Just as he was talking, a little boy suddenly ran over and called Rong Zhao sweetly, "Brother Tomb Robber."

Rong Zhao lowered his head and saw that it was Xiao Pang who he had seen before at the door of a small shop on Shilian Road.

"Little Fatty," a woman walked by with a shopping basket in her hand, "it's time to go home."

Fatty walked away from Rong Zhao's legs, turned his head to look at Rong Zhao, and said reluctantly: "Then next time brother tells a story, call Xiaoshou."

Rong Zhao glanced at Yang Guihua's shopping basket, and saw a pair of men's underwear lying inside.He looked away calmly and said nothing.

After Xiaopang left, Zhou Ye walked up to Rong Zhao, looked him in the eyes and asked, "What grave robbery?"

Rong Zhao pushed the shopping and said as he walked, "You can believe what the child says casually."

Seeing that Rong Zhao refused to say anything, Zhou Ye didn't force him to ask, but followed up and said, "Go buy a cup for brushing teeth, I want a couple's."

In the end, Rong Zhao didn't buy him a couple's one, because the couple's one was blue and the other pink. Neither of them wanted to use pink, and they were stubbornly unwilling to compromise. In the end, they took two identical blue ones.

Coming out of the supermarket, Rong Zhao took Zhou Ye to a handicraft store, and spent 100 yuan to buy two blue and white elephant ear bottles that were only [-]% like the ones at home.

Zhou Ye was holding two bottles: "I have the best treasures at home, what are you doing with this shoddy and cheap one, pickled vegetables?"

When the word pickled pickles was mentioned, Rong Zhao felt distressed. The bottle was carefully served by his father in the study for several years, but in the end it was mixed in a pile of rough pottery jars to pickle sugar and garlic.

"Don't pickle pickled vegetables," Rong Zhao said in a low voice while walking, "These two are for Sister Zhang's husband, let's just say it's the original one, he won't be able to tell."

If one day, sister Zhang or her husband reads the news online and sees the blue-and-white elephant ear bottle stolen by a German collector, and thinks it is Rong Zhao's, it will be an accident in vain.

Give them two fake ones, even if they see the news, they will compare the fake ones first.If it's fake, it won't be real, so no one will doubt him and Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao, raised his hand to rub his hair, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

No one is born with a careful mind, and there are countless tribulations and panics in the middle.

Zhou Ye put the bottle and shopping bag in his hands on the ground, opened his arms to embrace Rong Zhao, and rubbed him tightly in his arms.

This is near the supermarket, and it is also very close to shopping malls and food stalls, surrounded by people and lights.Rong Zhao was holding a shopping bag in his hand, and was held tightly by Zhou Ye, unable to move. Passers-by looked at him, and his cheeks turned red.

Rong Zhao: "Let go."

Zhou Ye let go, picked up the shopping bag on the ground, and walked beside Rong Zhao as if nothing had happened.

Rong Zhao touched the tips of his red ears, turned his head to look at Zhou Ye, and said to him in a low voice, "Why did you hug me just now, there are people on the road."

Zhou Ye smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you all of a sudden."