MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 107 (1)

In the middle of the night in September, the wind is so strong that all the old trees and weeds in the deep mountains will be blown bald.

A group of bodyguards nestled in the corner of the first floor, dazed.

Uncle Qi said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten?"

Everyone is alive.

"Forgot what? Forgot what? Listen? No? I understand, I'm a goldfish with a three-second memory."

"deleting."

"I almost forgot, wait? I'll wait."

"immediately."

When the wind was in the same direction, a voice that was out of tune came, "Master Qi is quite cowardly."

The bodyguard who was speaking? lay down on the ground, his face was constipated for a long time and finally healed, "Oh, mom, it's time to say, suffocate? I'm dead."

Others? With his light, the blocked place is also cleared, but, don't they? Show it, they are secretly happy.

"That's not it? Call it cowardly."

Someone? Must? Show different at this time, "Based on my years of experience in chasing innocent dramas, Lord Qi is called..."

He rubbed his chin, pondered for a long time, and couldn't think of an antonym even after pretending, "Well, it's cowardly."

Wait? Big guy for a long time: "..."

The atmosphere is eerily quiet.

Substitute? An embarrassing mistake happened. Everyone thought of the surveillance footage they picked out, and collectively felt embarrassed for Lord Qi.

Master Qi really treats Young Master Bai...

People? No? But looks, no? Can’t you see? I know, look, ouch, dying? Stay in the stealing stage!

The emperor is not? The **** is anxious.

This group of eunuchs, old and young, sat under the dense lemon tree, and the lemons hanging down shook their faces, making them dizzy.

"Bai Shao saw it, so he had to laugh or die."

"Laugh? It's time to grit your teeth."

"With Young Master Bai's character, he will hate iron or not become steel."

"We should take some pictures and send them to Bai Shao. What a great opportunity to assist, I missed it."

After a burst of laziness and sighing, a little brother bit a betel nut to refresh himself, "Do you remember the bet we made in the first half of the year?"

Everyone's expressions changed, remember? Ah, I bet on when Master Qi and Young Master Bai will get married.

The little brother sighed and pouted, "Let me just say, they are not that fast, it will take? Three to five years..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit with a big chestnut.

Eat **** and go you!

After the trouble was over, the big guys began to worry about the master's love story again. They never thought that the elves would replace Young Master Bai.

The two are not at the same level at all, and they have no comparison in Qi Ye's heart.

Although the big guy has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, he can still guess that Mr. Qi temporarily forgot about Bai Shao, and it was Dean Qi who did it.

Dean Qi wants? Master Qi touches the elf and keeps her by his side.

The elves can keep the Qi family alive.

Dean Qi believes in the data, believes in her experimental results, and thinks that this matter has a high chance of being successful, but she doesn't consider the difference between human beings and human beings. How can human beings be treated with a set of standard data?

How strong is Lord Qi's restraint on himself? What kind of restraint can he make? He is not a human? Can a person like him be manipulated at will, even if he knows it is fake? Make yourself a joke? Dean Qi is stupid in doing research. Doesn't his mind know? What kind of thing? Confused? It's not as thorough as they see it.

"Let's gamble again!" Qi Liu said.

"Come on!"

"I bet on National Day, which is next month."

"Not so fast, New Year's Day."

"..."

"At the end of this year, won't they? Get married, and I'll..." The same little brother, he spoke? Panting, drawing all the brothers to look over, he said shyly, "I'll get married."

As soon as this word came out, someone sneered, "You don't have a partner, and you are married to yourself?"

"Really? To tell you the truth, I got out of the order three months ago." The younger brother turned on his phone, showed a photo of his girl, and laughed so hard that the betel nuts fell out of his mouth.

The men in the corner of the room exploded, they rushed forward in a swarm, suppressed the little brother and beat him up, "You **** left the order early, are you still a human?!"

Depend on!

The old bachelors complained, what's the matter, the youngest one has a partner.

Qi Da ran close from one end of the corridor, and scolded, "Be honest, Mr. Qi is on the first floor!"

Everyone in the corner? Moment? Silence.

The numbers on the Lanmo Mansion elevator went from 5 to 1, the elevator door opened, and the people inside turned a corner after getting out.

There was a sound of going down the stairs in the corridor, master? He came to the first floor or went underground. That was the follow-up to watching the monitoring.

Everyone tacitly dispersed and went on patrol.

Qi Yiliao didn't even finish watching one tenth of the surveillance, he came to the second basement floor like a wandering soul.

During the identity verification, Qi Yiliao's three souls and six souls suddenly returned to their positions. Could it be that he also gave out this privilege?

When he walked into the black and white study room and looked at the new desk and the bookshelf with medical books on one side, his bare feet paused.

Qi Yiliao clasped the corner of the desk and pushed it away violently.

There is a piece of writing in the field of vision.

There is a part that is relatively shallow, and the force of the knife is not evenly exerted, so it is not carved by him.

Apparently two people? Lettering together.

Without his permission, how could there be a second person here? Step foot.

Qi Yiliao lowered his eyes slightly, chuckled for a while, and the next moment, the smile on his lips disappeared, and he pulled the corners of his lips expressionlessly, "Crazy."

If he wasn't crazy, how could he be interested in, curious about, and inquiring into that young man's clumsy lies, and then? lowered the bottom line, changed the bottom line, and let the other party become his bottom line.

He hasn't even finished watching the surveillance in Lanmo Mansion, let alone outside Lanmo Mansion. This feeling that is so strong? Far beyond his imagination is strange and fragmented. He should ask his little boyfriend to help him connect.

But isn't he? An impulsive and **** Lengtouqing, he has too many things on his hands, and his heart palpitations and headaches have not been eliminated.

"restraint…"

Qi Yiliao frowned, his throat was dry and itchy, he closed his eyes, with the smell of tobacco on his lips, "restraint."

The look of himself when he stole kisses again and again appeared in front of his eyes. How could he want to lick someone from head to toe, and then bite and swallow them inch by inch? Qi Yiliao's face was black for eight hundred years The bottom of the pot was not brushed, but his heart seemed to be stung by something. He couldn't tell what it was like for a while. He rested his forehead with one hand, and moved his palm down to cover his face.

The roots of the ears were not covered, and were glowing thin red.

One of Qi Yiliao's eyes protruded from under the palm of his hand, and he scanned the surroundings, even on the second basement floor there were traces of the child.

Most of the books on the extra shelves are new.

No? Love to learn.

Qi Yiliao randomly took down two books and flipped through them. He didn't see any notes, which made him more certain of his opinion. When he walked to the door of the study, he accidentally found something. He strode to the opposite side and pushed the door open. .

The study room on the second basement floor is where he used to meditate. He would engrave letters in the study room and take a bath. This empty room was connected to the bathroom in the study room and turned into a laboratory.

There is no smell of medicine in the air, and the laboratory is unused.

Qi Yiliao's gaze passed through those human skeletons, and landed on the mice in the cage. They were lying on their stomachs, but now they sensed the smell of humans, they all got up and hit the railing.

There is food and drink in the cage, don't they? They want to be fed, they want to be the breeder.

Qi Yiliao turned around and left.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was getting bright, a patrol team passed the south gate, and saw a black shadow unexpectedly, and they were shocked.

Qi Yiliao stood on the steps in front of the stone sculpture, with a freshly lit cigarette between his lips, he was still barefoot, wearing a tight smoky gray bathrobe, his hair was naturally dry and slightly messy, with a few strands of hair There is something vaguely about to rush out between the nick and stern brows, and in the dark and opaque eyes.

The astringency between the teeth is very heavy, and I want to bite something.

At this time, fourteen hours had passed since Qi Yiliao woke up.

Is the phantom in my mind still clear?

The shouts of his subordinates made Qi Yilo tilt his head, he raised his cold eyelids, and looked over with red eyes.

The group of people under the steps? The horse's eyes are watching the nose, the nose is watching the heart, and Master Qi has really become? Rabbit's eyes. His eyes are so red, some of them are entangled and confused or sinking into worries about the love in the surveillance, and more of them are biological, boiled into a rabbit.

Because the amount of monitoring is really too big, don't they choose the right time? No matter how carefully you look at it, it's gone after just a few glances, and several bottles of eye drops are still dripping, let alone Qi Ye who is watching seriously.

Lord Qi's temperament is there, and the rabbit eyes are not ugly. His appearance is affectionate and charming. Now, as long as you come to bouquet of flowers, you can come to propose marriage.

Qi Yiliao glanced at his subordinates, knowing how rich their mental activities are, gossip about him, and watch his plays.

The virtue of his subordinates is his criterion for recruiting people.

The death of the Qi family was lifeless, like a tomb, and he hoped that those who worked for him could have some vitality.

The sky turned white.

The vines fluttered in the shallow afterglow of the first day. Qi Yiliao lit a second cigarette.

"Master Qi, you guys want to do a hypnosis." Da Qi whispered.

Between Qi Yiliao's dry lips, he slowly spit out a cloud of blue mist, and he looked down at the subordinates under the steps.

The bodyguard team in uniform black suits stood neatly with their guns pinned to their backs. They all bowed their heads straight and waited for the master to speak.

There is no monitoring room in Lanmo Mansion, and all the monitoring is in charge of Mr. Qi alone. During his illness, there was an accident in the monitoring, so the technical department came in handy.

Hypnosis is the tech department's plea, and so are the bodyguards, don't they? Want to know that much. The living keep secrets, and life is not as good as death.

"You guys will reduce the burden on yourself," Qi Yiluo teased, he took out his mobile phone and made a call? After hanging up, he said, "After eight o'clock, hypnotize you in stages. You can arrange the time yourself."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Qi Yiliao walked down the steps, the soles of his feet stepped on the hard, cold and smooth stone slabs, and the green and cool lawn, he walked around the periphery of the castle smoking a cigarette.

The sky became more and more red and yellow, and the whole Lanmo Mansion was in that tone. Qi Yiliao went back to the bedroom and continued to watch the surveillance.

Having learned from the past, he drew the curtains and did not turn on the lights. He just sat in the dark corner and watched. Before he knew it, a few cigarette butts were scattered at his feet.

When the scene of him kneeling on one knee in front of the wheelchair and putting the flower seeds in the palm of Zibazania appeared on the surveillance, he watched it over and over again, writing down all the details over and over again, trying to cover up the mistakes.

However, the consequence of this move was that his head was so painful that it was about to split apart, as if someone had nailed an iron nail a few centimeters long into the top of his head, and half of it had been nailed in.

Qi Yiluo opened the medicine bottle with trembling hands, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, with the back of his head against the wall, waiting with a pale face? The pain eased.

"Hold."

From the corner of the wall came an extremely low and extremely sinister curse.

The status is not working, so don't check the monitoring first, he needs to stop for a while.

Did Qi Yiluo just fall asleep? He woke up in an hour. He called Qi Da into the bedroom and said hoarsely, "Look for someone? Come here."

Qi Da said "ah", but didn't understand.

Who are you looking for?

Qi Da was shocked, could it be that he was looking for an eighteen-year-old boy with a nice voice?

Qi Yiluo went to the cloakroom? He untied the bathrobe and put it aside, took out the shirt from the closet and put it on.

After sleeping for a while, I had a vague dream.

It stands to reason that there was a period of time four years ago? He often had that dream and was always looking for the boy in the dream, but this time he felt like he hadn't dreamed of it for a long time.

Is it possible? He hasn't done it in the past four years? Started again after amnesia?

Everything in the dream made him dazed? It seems that this should be the mood, but at this moment, he only feels that it is "weird, out of harmony", and even...disgusted.

The boy who can't see his face is definitely not Zizania.

Qi Yiliao buttoned his buttons from bottom to top. He rejected dreams because he had a boyfriend in the vacant life. If he still put his mind on the boy in his dream, he would be a betrayal. Can't even think about it?

I love my little boyfriend so much? Ah.

Qi Yiliao put on the flat trousers, took out a belt, and tucked it in while walking out, his manner was lazy and elegant, but his spirit was not good, his eyes were so red.

"Master Qi? People? Are you still looking?" Qi Da, who was standing at the door, scratched his scalp and asked.

Qi Yiliao pressed the metal buckle of the belt, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Qi Da let out a groan in his heart, "Come on, Master Qi didn't say no to looking for it, so he still has to look for it." He frowned and went to explain the task to his brothers.

Is everyone suffering? It's unbelievable. In the past few years, Young Master Bai has been reciting scriptures and reading for Master Qi, and nothing has happened. Suddenly, Master Qi wants to hire someone. Where will they find them in a short time, the channel has long since disappeared.

Originally they wanted to find Jiang Yan, so dead? No? Dead? He was performing in other places these days.

"I can't help it, let's ask the boss," Qi Sandao said, "Master Qi is sick, no matter how much Boss feels sorry for Young Master Bai, he will definitely understand, won't you blame Master Qi for looking for someone again?"

Qi Daxin believed in brother, he made a phone call, and his eardrums hurt when he was sprayed by Brother Zhen.

"Find him! Let's see if he can listen? A few minutes!" Zhang Zhen looked like he was getting up, his peach eyes were flaming, and he hung up after shouting.

Qi Da made eye contact with other people, and everyone hurriedly looked through the contacts on their mobile phones, and dialed out the numbers one by one.

The sun was a little brighter, and the owner of the No. 1 club in Xi?cheng personally sent a boy to Lanmo Mansion. The boy looks so juicy and has a good voice. He went in, went upstairs... and came out.

Qi Da pays people by the minute? The remuneration is settled on the spot.

The boy didn't expect that money would be so easy to earn, and he could buy a suit of famous brands just by reading a few words of English. He refused to leave, and still wanted this job.

Even though he was sweet-talking, yelling at his brother and uncle, trying his best to be good, he was still thrown out.

Qi Da received a message from Brother Zhen, and he replied: No? Three minutes.

Lang Li's chapter pillow called the third brother, and the first sentence was: "Third brother, you haven't found someone for a long time? They read and chant scriptures for you for nothing, and there is no reward."

Qi Yiliao who was sitting in the Buddhist hall: "..."

"If you want to listen to someone reading a book, you can wear your earphones, and there is the sound of chanting in vain." Zhang Zhen hung up after finishing speaking. His brother made him breakfast and called him to get up.

Qi Yiliao arranged the futon neatly. He looked at the big and small Buddha statues for a while, as if he saw his father pressing his mother on the altar and wreaking havoc on it.

He who was behind the pillar heard his mother's screams, and he stepped out, startling his mother.

Hide well.

Mother said with her mouth.

At that time, he was still young, slow to respond, and stuck motionless. He was discovered by his father and beaten to pieces.

After that, his father abused his mother all night in front of him, and told him condescendingly, a man from the Qi family? That's how it should be.

A wave of cruelty crawled up Qi Yiliao's face, he took a few rough breaths, and veins burst out on his forehead.

"Restraint, restraint, restraint,"

Qi Yiliao kicked on the pillar, closed his murderous eyes, tightened his tie around his neck, and recited scriptures with distorted facial features.

The phone rang, and Qi Yiliao's chanting stopped. He leaned back his neck, which was bound so painfully, and turned his neck. He answered the phone as if he was okay.

This early in the morning, Lawyer Zhou called to ask the boss about changing the will. If so, he would hurry up and finish it in the morning.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared. Lawyer Zhou called out: "Chairman?"

"Let's talk about it." Qi Yiliao cut off the phone.

Qi Yiliao temporarily forgot about the part of the will. When Lawyer Zhou mentioned it, he realized that he had no intention of changing it.

I don't even want to change the will.

He wants to meet the young man.

Even if he is uncomfortable and unable to meditate, he still wants to see him, he must see him.

Wait? It won't be until a few days later, and I will see you today. No matter how many things you have to do, no matter how busy you are, you need to "make time".

He wants to? get in touch with? his little boyfriend to see what the magic is.

Qi Yiliao glanced at the phone number saved last night, but he didn't dial it, he exited the interface, stopped when he was about to press the phone, and stared at the screen saver.

Under the night sky full of fireworks, he lowered his head with a cigarette in his mouth, while the young man raised his head while biting a cigarette, two orange fireworks were kissing.

too sticky.

He wanted to change the screen saver, but he couldn't change it? Satisfied, he kept this.

Qi Yiluo put his phone in his pocket with a sullen face. Four years later, he is not only more idiot, but also imitating others? Playing with innocence.

It wasn't eight o'clock? Qi Yiliao got into the car with a laptop on his lap, a stack of documents on the seat next to him, and a pair of earphones plugged into his ears.

Before the car started, it was blocked by a soft and beautiful figure.

Don't the driver dare to honk the horn and watch the people in the back seat carefully? "Chairman, the girl sent by the research institute is in the middle of the road?"

Qi Yiluo didn't hear the driver's voice clearly, but he saw the situation outside. He crossed his hands on his abdomen, folded his legs under his trousers, and watched indifferently and darkly.

The golden halo sprinkled on the glass, and the window was lowered in frustration.

The girl ran over instinctively, rubbing her white skirt with her two small hands, and staring straight at the people in the car with her beautiful eyes that could **** people's souls in, wanting to seek the protection of the strong and be loved.

The wind blew the girl's long white hair into the car, with a provocative arc.

Can Qi Yiluo clearly feel that his head hurts, and the palpitations have disappeared, and the false instincts are crazily entangled in his reason, wanting him to take the tailor-made antidote for him, after eating You will be able to get salvation.

redemption,

redemption...

Qi Yiliao looked past the girl and looked at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

"Send it away," he said.

Qi who was by the car door hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

There was no sound from the backseat.

Qi Da wiped his face. It seems that Master Qi has not made up his mind yet, so he will wait? Give the order.

Medical University, Zia Bai was jogging on the playground. He originally wanted to come to school tomorrow, but he couldn't sleep last night and was too busy today? He panicked, so he came here.

A freshman? Military training will start tomorrow, and there are no people on the playground right now?

Zibazania is full of expectations for the military training life in the university. His dermatitis is no longer serious, and the sunlight in September is not as strong as in July and August, so he can train.

Is there a boy behind? Running up, laughing at Zibai? Raising his hand, "Brother, you are so white."

Zizania didn't respond.

That boy became his tail, he ran a few laps, and the other party followed him a few laps, that ruffian look reminded him of Liang Dong.

Zibai sat down in the shade of a tree, swiped open his sweat-covered phone, and saw Qi Da's text message.

Qi Da: Young Master Bai, is Master Qi interested? Send Xiao Ling away, the place hasn't been decided yet.

Zizania hehe, the location has not been decided, it is because the effect brought by the guidance of Dean Qi has not been completely eradicated.

but,

Qi Yiliao only woke up yesterday afternoon, but this morning he had the idea of ​​sending someone away, which means...

Dean Qi lied to him when he said, "Qi Yiliao's newborn baby will take a long time to give birth, and it will only be a few days."

As long as it lasts for a few days, Qi Yiliao will be stable.

The time limit is not unknown, but a fixed number, already counting down.

Ziao Bai wiped the sweat off his eyes, Xiao Ling, to Qi Yiluo, was a fake drug plus a fake addiction.

The old pervert just forgot about Lao Tzu, and still wants to do something to escape, no? Of course, Lao Tzu can help to think of a way.

Do you want to? How can you say that although Dean Qi didn't succeed? He still poured blood out of it.

Jiao Bai wanted to know how Qi Yiliao reacted when he said he wanted to send him away, so he sent a message to ask Qi Da.

After a while, Qi Da wrote back: Master Qi delayed going to the company for half an hour, and we all gathered in that half hour, and fought with him once.

Ziao Bai called directly: "Is he physically able to do it now?"

"No? No, so Lord Qi lost." Qi Da lowered his voice. Master lost? Miserably. When they are hypnotized, the picture will also be deducted, and they dare not keep it.

Zibai stood up: "Aren't you going to let him?"

"Master Qi asked us to do our best, we don't dare to give in." Qi Da assured, "But we all avoided Master Qi's face, he is still handsome, young master Bai don't worry!"

Zizania: "..."

Don't worry, he didn't just look at the old man's face.

Not long after Qi Da and Bai Shao finished chatting, the other party asked him to pick up the car.

Qi Yiliao planned to be busy first, and make time later in the evening? Who would have thought that he sat in the office for more than ten minutes without finishing a single document. His efficiency was too low, and he became irritable, so he simply adjusted the order of official and private affairs.

People? No? At Langli, at the University of Medical Sciences, the car drove directly past.

On the street at the front gate of the University of Medical Sciences, Zibai was wandering around, next to him was a boy he knew in the playground? It was only after chatting with him that he realized that it was his classmate, and his mother was a clinical department grass. Freshly baked tender grass.

The boy? He is from out of town. He came to the school the day before yesterday. He has traveled all over the place. He acts as a tour guide for Zibazania and shows enthusiasm all the way. and cool.

Ziao Bai looked at the cat in front of a door.

"The blue cat in the corner is good." The boy leaned over and said, "My family has this one, it's very cute."

The golden-eyed little white cat Ziobai looked at did not move its eyes.

The person in the car across the road has a limited perspective, don't you know what kind of cat he is looking at, I only see him and a boy shoulder to shoulder, very close.

This is just a normal way of getting along between boys.

However, the picture is too youthful, full of vigor and vitality, and the smell drifts through the crowd and gets into the car.

Qi Da in the passenger seat was sweating coldly on his back. He should have said hello to Young Master Bai, otherwise this fatal phenomenon would not have happened.

Qi Da stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets. He was about to take out his mobile phone and secretly send a message, when there was a sound of fluctuating sound from the back seat.

"back office."

The car made a U-turn at the intersection in front and walked away.

Grandpa Qi was jealous.

Assisting is like walking a tightrope, difficult. Qi Da is sure that Master Qi knows that he is Young Master Bai's person? He is thinking of Han in Cao Ying's heart, doesn't he dare to tell Young Master Qi that Master Qi is jealous? Nothing happened?.

Until the evening, Master Qi didn't push for entertainment, he went to "Ji Ye".

Qi Da was anxious outside like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing how many young men and women entered the private room again, he really couldn't help it. He couldn't figure out what Master Qi was thinking, so he called Young Master Bai.

When answering the phone, Jiao Bai was having a class meeting and slipped out through the back door halfway through. After hearing what Qi Da said, he asked calmly, "Take that little spirit?"

Qi Da immediately said: "No!"

Zibazania said "Oh": "Then he wants to be served by someone?"

"No, no." Qi Da stammered, "But, but,"

Zizania: "Say."

Under the pressure, Qi Dayi gritted his teeth: "There are people in the private room? All of them are in the excellent condition of 'Jiye'!"

There was no sound from the phone, and Qi wiped off his cold sweat.

"I'll go over now, don't tell him." Ziababa sneered, "Prepare me a set of waiter's clothes, size 180."

Zibazania stood outside the classroom door for a while, chattering, what kind of tricks is the old pervert playing, four years younger, and his temper has gone too far, right? He didn't run downstairs in a hurry, but returned the same way and started after the class meeting.

Once there, Ziabaca met Qi Da, and he changed into the waiter's equipment and went into the private room? Nothing else. Because Qi Yiliao didn't do it either.

Qi Yiliao is sitting on the sofa, not? Participating in pastime and indulgence, he is just the person in charge? Come to the scene.

During this period of time? He didn't show up, and there were more and more voices from the outside world, so even though he?

Qi Yiluo drank too much, the show ended, and everyone left. Almost, he didn't move, his tie was still tied under the collar of his shirt, nothing messed up, only his cheeks and the corners of his eyes were red from the alcohol. His long legs are crossed, his arms rest on the back of the sofa, his head is tilted back, his broad chest rises and falls with his breath, his eyes are half-closed and half-open, restrained and sexy.

A bold and beautiful young man leaned over, but was kicked away by Jiaobai.

Ziabai grabbed Qi Yiliao's tie and pulled him up: "Let's go."

Qi Yiliao unconsciously followed Ziobac, his tall body swayed slightly, the hot breath sprayed around his ears, and the smell of alcohol was heavy.

When Qi Da and Qi Er outside saw this, they hurried up to help him, and helped Master Qi to the room on the first floor.

Ziobai looked in by the door with a strange expression. This was the starting point for him to come to the world of "Broken Wing". After a few years, he came again, with a very different stand.

Soon there will be a drunkard left in the room, and an untimely lamentation, lamenting the **** mystery of fate.

Ziobai closed the door and walked slowly to the bed: "Where did the injury on the bridge of the nose come from?"

The alcoholic looked up at him, his eyes? Not? Sober.

"Tsk." Ziobai bent down, hooked his fingers to his tie, untied it a few times, and went to unbutton his shirt, "Let me see how many wounds you still have on your body."

The hand was held, and Ziobac met a much clearer gaze.

"It's you." Qi Yiliao took off the gauze on the bridge of his nose, and put on a bandage, not only looking embarrassed, but also down-to-earth.

Ziba raised eyebrows: "It's me."

Qi Yiliu showed confusion: "Why are you here?"

Ziao Bai approached him, smiled and showed her small canine teeth: "What are you pretending, didn't you find out when I entered the private room?"

Qi Yiliao's shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing a light wheat-colored chest and a slender neck. His Adam's apple rolled: "You look average, and you don't have a strange smell. How can I have the confidence to think that I can walk in as soon as you walk in? Just pay attention..."

The wrist in the palm was suddenly pulled away, and the unfamiliar? The familiar touch was far away at the same time, didn't Qi Yiliao? He rubbed his fingertips consciously: "Where are you going?"

"Go back and get a good night's sleep." Jiao Bai turned around and left.

Qi Yiliao's brows tightened. This was the second time he saw the young man's back after waking up, and he didn't turn his head like the front yard. Isn't he a deadly stalker? He's very decisive. He decides whether he will stay or not. He will be swayed by who and what happens. Like a kite with a broken string, no one can catch it.

His internal organs were uncomfortable, and he said gloomyly and coldly: "I am not? Is it your man? No? Leave me alone?"

Zizania: "..." Fresh, the old guy's mentality is younger, not so vicissitudes and decay.

There was retching on the bed.

Jiao Bai rolled his eyes, he backed away, and helped his relatives go to the bathroom?

Qi Yiliao vomited into the toilet. It was true that he drank too much. As for how drunk he was, he probably didn't even know how drunk he was.

After vomiting, Qi Yiliao flushed the toilet, then shook it to turn on the water.

Ziobai found that Qi Yiliao was unlocked, he was an ass, he was stunned, a guess exploded in his heart, he quickly calmed down his thoughts, and tentatively said, "The world is fake."

Qi Yiliao turned his head and looked at him like a fool.

Zibai shook the small key on the phone: "Do you know what this is?"

"I drank too much, didn't I become mentally handicapped." Qi Yiliao zipped up his trousers, went to the sink to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, he couldn't help looking at the young man through the mirror for some reason Little key, "I gave you that?" Is there a need for Lanmo Mansion? Do you need something from that key?

"This is a token of love. There are two of them. I bought them. Each of us has one, isn't it? It's for something, it's just a pendant." Zibai's face was not red?

Qi Yiliao frowned and didn't speak again.

Ziao Bai turned his back, his expression kept changing, he called up his account, and watched the blood cat online.

After Qi Yiliao woke up yesterday, the cat's neck grew, and the other end of the thin wire was not tied to "Broken Wing", but was floating in the air.

Jiaobai was surprised. Qi Yiluo came back to life. The thin wire was not nailed into the comic book, which meant that he was free from the shackles of the world consciousness. I also thought that the **** around the cat's neck should be untied, isn't it? It has something to do with Qi Yiliao's emotional line.

Dare to change the thin wire, doesn't it mean that Qi Yiliao is free.

And? Yes,

Haven't nailed it yet.

Now the memory of Qi Yiliao, who lived four years ago, has no self-awareness, and the opportunity for his self-awakening has not come yet.

And that consciousness will not return with Qi Yiliao's stabilization.

Ziabaa looked at the blood cat winking at him, and cursed in her heart. During the few months when Qi Yiliao was in a coma, he was struggling with the world consciousness. Wasn't waking up a victory? It was still in the struggle and on the verge of a climax.

The time that Qi Yiliao personally lived was four years ago, but the world is four years later.

The opportunity to awaken his consciousness back then is gone, and there are more **** obstacles created by Dean Qi, making it even more difficult. If he can awaken again, it will be the final victory.

The thin wire around the cat's neck will disappear.

The World Consciousness designed to make Qi Yiliao go back to before he was awakened, to stop him.

Another shot, or not? Give up.

Did Zibai help? Qi Yiluo's awakening was not explained in the comics, and he didn't even know what happened.

He could only watch Qi Yiliao wake up by himself.

He must be vigilant at all times, keep his radar fully open to avoid dog blood, and never become a chess piece of world consciousness and destroy Qi Yiliao's second awakening.

Shit?.

Zibai recalled Qi Yiliao's outline setting. He was the second male lead at the beginning. He liked innocent, kind, soft, fragile and crying children. He was looking for the boy of his dreams, the protagonist Shou.

Isn't the lock? It is aimed at family genetic diseases, and it is aimed at **** plots.

Is it any wonder? Back then, Qi Yiliao would say, why should he padlock a mere lust.

At this moment, Qi Yiluo has not regained his self-awareness, and has lost four years of memory. With an extra partner, he will definitely doubt his own aesthetics.

After all, I am not the same? It is the ideal partner model for him.

Well, there is still one thing that barely fits. Zibai turned on the front camera of the phone and took a look. With his puppy eyes, he looked quite harmless.

Ziao Bai smacked his lips when he heard the sound of washing up behind him. Qi Yiliao should have filled up his memory through monitoring, right? Others said it, it’s better to see it with his own eyes.

Jiao Bai only knows that there is a change in Qi Yiloo's attitude towards him in the surveillance, their fights, tacit understanding, and daily life, doesn't he know that Qi Yiloo has secretly kissed him many times.

After being amnesiac, Qi Yiliao watched a lot, and was so embarrassed that he even turned off the lights.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, accompanied by a voice, "Let's talk."

Zibania turned off the camera, what are they talking about, where did the love begin? Talking about "Why did I fall in love with you?" This is asking the wrong person? He can't even figure out the detailed dividing line.

There was the sound of footsteps coming from the pool to the back of his body, and if there was a seemingly invisible breath blowing from top to bottom, the back of Ziao Bai's neck was itchy. He walked into the room, and the sound of footsteps followed him.

During the period? The two? There was no communication.

Qi Yiliao asked Qi Da to bring in painkillers, he couldn't take it, he couldn't hold on.

My heart hurts even before I started talking.

Seeing Qi Yiliao taking medicine, Ziaobai said to himself, if you can resist the plot outline of "Qi Yiliao" in the comics again, remember everything between us, and still fall in love with me, then you will Can win this battle, find yourself, and hold the control of life in your hands again.

"Ziaobai," Qi Yiliao sat on the chair by the window, he closed the medicine bottle, and a name popped out between his lips, the ending sounds like a lover's murmur.

Zibai put his hands in his pockets and lifted his chin lazily.

Qi Yiliao laughed with ridicule in his voice: "What are you doing standing so far away, come here."

Zizania groaned softly, but said the second half of the sentence often.

"Are you sober?" Ziao Bai walked over and looked at the bandage on the bridge of his nose that was wet with water.

Qi Yiluo answered irrelevantly: "Whether it's the people around me or my own observation, it reveals that you and I are in love and have a very good relationship. Why haven't you done anything to me for so long?"

"What do you want? What do I do?" Jiao Bai said coldly, "You don't even remember