MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 26 Kill that big guy (3)

Ji Xiaochi wrote down the phone numbers of these people and was ready to fall asleep.

Before going to bed, Chi Xiaochi said to 061: "The body is the capital of the revolution. I'm going to take my wife's book, good night."

061 laughs: "Good night."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Yes, take away your shielding energy."

061: "... hmm?"

He closed his eyes and said, "Zhou Kai will be back in two days. The condition of the fracture patient, I can only perform the shape without makeup. To perform God, I have to come down to earth."

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"It was considered to be experience that I had been chopped off my ribs during the filming of martial arts. This kind of pain was the pain at that time. Shen Changqing has been recuperating for six or seven days. As long as he doesn't disturb, he won't hurt.

After hearing the reason given by Chi Xiaochi, 061 laughed: "... you don't have to worry about me."

Chi Xiaochi didn't move. After a while, he smiled with closed eyes.

I have been with Chi Koike for a while, and 061 can't say I have a complete understanding of Chi Koike, but I can probably guess what he is thinking.

Chi Xiaochi has long researched all the skill cards in the warehouse, and classified all the cards according to their functions and practicability.

According to his observation, it is impossible to find that the painless buff function card that can block the pain is the same as the hypnotic card, which needs to be exchanged for points to use.

In other words, 061 shields Chi Xiaochi from pain and consumes his own energy.

061 laughed: "... just when I use solar energy."

Chi Xiaochi yawned exaggeratedly, pulling the quilt up and interrupting him: "Ah, Mr. Solar Power, I am going to sleep."

061 was so amused that he took out a book and read poetry for him.

After half an hour, Chi Xiaochi fell asleep holding the quilt.

For fracture patients, the quilt was a bit too heavy. It happened that in the middle of the night, the central air conditioner stopped spinning, dripping dripping from the air conditioner.

As soon as the air-conditioning in the room dispersed, Chi Xiaochi couldn't stand the heat, and kicked the quilt three or two times.

061: "..." Hey.

After a while, a young man in white and black pants stood in the house, lifted the quilt from the ground, stacked it aside, and stood in front of the air-conditioning outlet, and put his palm on it.

The fine white light oozes out of the palm and extends into the air outlet. The low light quickly records the huge and complicated circuit network of the entire air conditioning system, and quickly starts troubleshooting and repair.

About a minute later, the system resumed operation, and the air was gushing out, and a wet mist formed on his palm.

He retracted his hand, walked back to the bed, and quilted the quilt again.

Shen Changqing's eyes were open enough to qualify as his "furnishings". Naturally, a face was born very well, but only three years of torture made the 26-year-old young man also used to frown in his sleep.

061 sat down on the side of the bed, and the gentleman kept a safe distance from Chi Xiaochi, hung his hand directly above his chest, and quietly repaired the broken bones in his body with his own energy.

He rolled his eyes and found a corner of paper under the pillow.

He felt it out and found that it was a colorful selfie. Obviously it was photographed with a mobile phone, then transmitted to a computer, and printed with A4 paper.

061 It is impossible to imagine, under what circumstances Shen Changqing concealed his eyes for a few moments, turned on the computer that was forbidden to him, and washed out this photo disturbed by the snoring of the printer. .

His heartbeat will probably not drop below one hundred and eighty.

But in the photo, Shen Changqing smiled happily. He was lying on the grass holding Hulp's neck. The sun was just right and the temperature was just right. There were no other people except him and his Hulp.

He printed this photo and kept it close to his body. He hid it under his pillow while he was sleeping, and carefully took care of this rare, warm memory of his own three years in hell.

When I saw that Labrador with his tongue stuck out, 061's head was pinched by one hand. The originally stable data flow suddenly turned into a pot of porridge. The error message popped up one by one, flashing his dizziness. Dazzling.

The photo fell to the ground.

061 supported the edge of the bed, trying to stabilize the breath.

When he was formatted, the data flow was quite unstable, and a similar error condition always appeared.

From time to time, there are some messy messages flowing in his brain, but there is no cause or consequence, even just a few seconds of fragments, and even a complete paragraph cannot be spelled out at all.

061 was troubled by these fragments and asked 023 if there was any way to deal with this situation.

023 playing the game console said that you are now a machine. If there is nothing wrong with the machine, it is better to knock it; if it is not good, tap it a few more times.

At that time, 061 was only joking with 023: "You treat me as a TV."

Thinking of this proposal now, 061 thought it might as well try it.

061 raised his hand and said to himself: "It's true."

Having said that, he fisted his temple twice.

I don't know if it is really effective, the image in front of him turned from false to real, and a clean little yellow dog appeared, shaking his tail at him.

He heard a boy calling the dog's name, his voice sounded a little like himself: "Buried, come here."

The puppy drew his wet black nose and ran towards him with a shake of his head.

A lively voice of another teenager rang out: "Hey, there are still people standing here. Just kiss him and don't kiss me. Is there any conscience?"

At the same time, Chi Koike dreamed of the same dog.

But unlike the dog in the 061 Memory Fragment, it was a dirty, rotten-eyed puppy.

That was when the sun was about to run out in the afternoon. Chi Xiaochi took a cheap chocolate cone and licked while following Lou Ying.

Lou Ying looked at him for a while, pouting and smiling, "You can eat well. You can lick it."

Chi Xiaochi didn't listen. He was about to lick the cone in Lou Ying's hand, his head was a little bit, and he saw a soft yellow dog at the root of the wall. His hair was dirty and his eyes were blind Yes, the eyes are covered with thick smudges, and they look dirty and pitiful.

Chi Xiaochi ran over and noticed that it still had a faint undulating belly: "Oh, I'm still alive."

Regardless of Bingya, he swallowed the cone three or two times, clapping his hands and preparing to pick up the dog, Lou Ying patted his shoulder, and handed him the cone with only the egg rolls.

"Let me eat it. The chocolate is a bit greasy." Lou Ying squatted and rolled his sleeves. "... I'll come."

Chi Xiaochi also squatted next to Lou Ying, eating a crispy egg roll with a mouthful, watching Lou Ying gently stroke on the sick puppy: "How's it going?"

"The body is convulsing. It's too sick." Lou Ying said, "Let's find a hospital for it."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Okay. I remember going west and making another turn to have a pet hospital. But I think the asking price is very expensive. Do you have money?"

Lou Ying: "Yes."

Chi Xiaochi was inevitably surprised: "Can you really make money by picking up waste?"

Lou Ying laughed: "Some waste products are not considered waste. Once repaired, they can be sold as second-hand."

He took off his clothes, wrapped the puppy's trembling body, and gestured to the cone on Ichikoike's hand: "... otherwise, how could I invite you to eat such good ice cream."

That dream was chocolatey.

After waking up, Ikekoike still had a faint mixture of chocolate and egg rolls in his mouth.

When he woke up, there was no one in the bedroom, and it wasn't bright outside.

But Chi Xiaochi quickly discovered that there was something in the warehouse at the bottom right corner of his data screen.

Chi Xiaochi opened the warehouse and saw a piece of color printing paper that was a bit old.

061, who had returned to his body, said softly, "... This is the treasure of Shen Changqing. I found it under his pillow. It is too unsafe to hide it, and he will be found sooner or later."

Chi Koike silently.

He remembered that there was indeed such a paragraph in Shen Changqing's memory.

About a month after Herp left the hospital for treatment, Shen Changqing's baby photo was lost.

He hurriedly searched in the room, rummaged through all the pillows, quilts, pockets, and couldn't find his picture.

He suspected it was Zhou Kai or which servant took it, but he didn't have the courage to ask, so he had to sit in bed silently for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash away the tears, for fear of being caught by Zhou Kai, and then he came Obscure.

But 061 and Chi Xiaochi who have read all the messages of the World Line know that it is Zhou Kai, the lack of morality and smoking, who did it.

At that time, he turned on the monitoring of Shen Changqing's bedroom, admiring Shen Changqing's look of all corners while holding back his tears, and was full of interest and laughing.

061 said: "This is not the way. I think, simply photoize the photos, put them in the panel of your backpack, and take them out when you need them, it is safer."

Chi Xiaochi nodded: "Let it go and let it go. I also have a dog. Knowing that the relationship between dogs and people is sometimes ironier than people and people."

061 somehow remembered the blind little yellow dog called "buried" that appeared in his mind for no reason, and his heart moved slightly, and he asked: "What's the name of that dog?"

Chi Xiaochi simply said: "Dog meat, sometimes it's called hot pot when it gets into trouble."

061: "..."

Chi Xiaochi was upright and confident: "The name is cheap to feed. Don't say, it's quite smart. When I call hot pot later, he knows he's wrong, and will go to the corner to reflect."

061 I do not remember that Chi Xiaochi mentioned his dog in public, but in some tabloid news of the horned owl, some paparazzi snapped pictures of his dog walking, but the picture was too vague and could not see what breed it was.

"What breed of dog do you have?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "I don't like breed theory. Dogs are noble, and people are not necessarily aristocratic. As for Chinese pastoral dogs, they were picked up on the side of the road. When they were picked up, they were small and sick. Yes, after that, I will be healthy and have a good life. "

Chi Xiaochi's tone was rather bland: "I kept it until I died last year. Now I think I'm lucky, otherwise, as I am now half dead, no one feeds it, it should owe it, turn the refrigerator Steal me and eat ice cream. "

When he said that, he complained, but his eyes were very soft.

Probably because I woke up early in the morning, my expression was still a little shaky, my hair was a little messy, and I leaned on the soft pillow crookedly. The child was very angry.

061 looked at him like this, only found interesting and cute.

When Koike was waited for by the servant to finish washing, and used breakfast, only 061 familiar light was added to his eyes.

After dinner, Shen Changqing enjoyed watching TV in the living room.

Talks of several experts are being shown on TV. Discussing is that racism still exists in today's highly civilized society. Chi Xiaochi listened one by one, but focused on the phone.

If he is right, someone will want to chat with him.

Sure enough, Chi Xiaochi sat on the sofa for nearly 20 minutes, and the landline at home rang.

The call was answered by Yi Song.

Strictly to compare, Shen Changqing enjoys a much better treatment than his predecessor, Su Wenyi.

Because she is sensible, does not cause problems, keeps herself safe, and does everything Zhou Kai orders to do by herself, Shen Changqing suffers fewer beatings, and the 45 favorability value is more illustrative.

At first, Zhou Kai also deliberately tried him out, and the opportunity provided to Shen Changqing for foreign assistance was abandoned by Shen Changqing on his own initiative.

Therefore, Shen Changqing has a higher degree of freedom. As a "Kaikai companion", he can make some filtered calls and chat as an outside window to show Zhou's good family atmosphere.

Obviously, the callers are the ones that have been carefully filtered and approved.

Yi Song handed the phone to Chi Xiaochi: "It's Mr. Sam."

Chi Xiaochi nodded and took over: "Hello."

Sam's tone sounded a little weary: "Mr. Shen, it's me, Sam. Mr. Zhou suddenly fainted while attending the meeting. Originally I wanted to inform you about this as soon as possible, but after the incident, according to Toronto time, you probably have already After a break, Mr. Zhou's condition is not very serious, and he soon woke up. The current situation has stabilized. But I am still not assured that the doctor has performed a comprehensive check and the return air ticket has been changed. Please do n’t be too worry."

"Ah ..." On the phone, Shen Changqing's voice was prolonged. He couldn't tell if he was worried or some other emotion. "How is he now?" The tone fits the anxiety of a qualified partner.

"Mr. Zhou is still sleeping," Sam said.

Chi Xiaochi said: "Tough work for you. When Mr. Zhou wakes up, he will definitely contact me."

Sam said "You're welcome" and said frankly: "Now the doctor is asking me about Mr. Zhou's medical history. Mr. Zhou would not mention that he is in good health, but I'm afraid he is a taboo and a doctor ..."

Yi Song stood beside Chi Xiaochi, listening silently to Chi Xiaochi talking to Sam.

Holding the handset, Chi Xiaochi pondered for a moment, as if after careful consideration, and then said, "Mr. Zhou is in good health. It ’s just not good to rest, and occasionally forget things like where the car keys are. But he is not It ’s normal for young people in their 20s and 30s, isn't it? ”