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It seemed that it was going to rain.
Although there is not a single cloud in the sky yet, all parts of the body have begun to turn sour, like someone scraping a bone with a knife, so sore and numb that it is almost unbearable.
I don't want too many people to see the marks on my body, it's very troublesome to explain, besides, I don't even know where those injuries came from.The officer was very displeased with these scars, and on several nights he said he would cover them with his mark and ordered me not to struggle.At that point I almost thought I was going to bleed to death.
Although not everyone is like the officer, but no matter what, if Zhang Qishan wants to do something suddenly, I can only obey.Besides, I don't know much about Buddha, what if someone who can become a high-ranking person has unusual hobbies?
But the doctor just now seemed to be very persistent in treating me, and even said that he would go home later.Then again, I don't know where I lived before?The content of the information given to me by the officer is very poor. I doubt whether the former "Adjutant Zhang" has passed the information properly.
Zhang Qishan had already returned before deciding who and how to extract the residence from.He glanced at me first, then looked around, and asked calmly, "You didn't bring any luggage from Beiping to Changsha?"
"Some clothes, put them in the Jincheng Hotel."
"Take your things and go back."
Does this mean let me go or can I stay?I followed him all the way to the gate, still thinking about how to speak, but I saw Ba Ye got a car and parked in the driveway with the driver's door open.
Zhang Qishan tilted his waist, sat in smoothly, and said to me: "Get in the car."
"You can go by yourself, don't bother..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car. Don't make me say it a third time."
What else can I say but obey orders?
I heard Ba Ye shouting outside the window: "Buddha! Take me along with you..."
The sound became smaller and smaller, and the car had already driven away.
After arriving at the hotel, he took the good things and checked out. Zhang Qishan was still waiting outside.He leaned against the car door, seemingly leisurely watching the people coming and going.
Yes.This is his Changsha city, and these are the people he protects with all his heart.
One day, we'll take it all away.
He seemed to notice that my eyes turned around, and there was still a smile in his eyes; the moment he saw me, it seemed to deepen a little bit.
I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and immediately looked away.He didn't say anything, got back into the car, and honked the horn twice to signal me to move.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird, I thought about saying something to divert my attention: "Buddha, can you go around the pharmacy?"
He glanced at me: "Buy what?"
"Medicated oil."
"I have it at home, use that."
I didn't recall it for a while, how did he know that I had it at home?But it doesn't matter, the advantage of letting Zhang Qishan drive is that the problem of where I live is finally solved.Anyway, he would never throw me in the alley.
Unexpectedly, the car drove all the way back to Zhang's mansion and stopped in front of the huge golden Buddha statue.
"What are you doing in a daze, get out of the car." Zhang Qishan was carrying my luggage, and opened the car door here at some point.
At this point, I have to ask: "I used to... live with you?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at me from head to toe: "The Zhang family lives in Zhang's mansion, what's wrong?"
It is said that it is the Zhang family, but it is just a false identity.What's more, in such a short day, I don't believe that Zhang Qishan can restore his previous trust in me. I'm afraid he tricked me to come here and monitor him nearby.
Even so, for me, it is easier to collect information this way, which can be said to be exactly what I wanted.
We each had our own ghosts and stepped into the house together.He led me to my room, which was the same as "Adjutant Zhang's office", and "Adjutant Zhang's room" could not find any clues, it was clean and tidy, very boring.
I simply spent a long time soaking in a hot bath, until now, the soreness that my body had been clamoring for was slightly relieved.I really want to be soaked in the water forever... But, the phone rang.Even though he pretended not to hear it, the bell continued to ring.
"What are you doing?"
"The subordinate is taking a shower."
"So long? Are you asleep?"
"..."
"Come to my room."
"Yes, Lord Buddha."
"I'll go if I don't see you in 3 minutes."
"..."
What are you kidding?The guys who disturbed people's lucid dreams were all in the same home, and even installed a telephone remote control. Didn't "Adjutant Zhang" complain about this?
I thought Zhang Qishan was looking for trouble on purpose, but he prepared hot water towels and medicinal oil and was waiting for me.
"Take off your clothes and go to bed."
"..."
"Hurry up. Isn't it just some scars? As for covering it up like this? I saw it when the doctor palpated you just now." He twisted the towel and said, "I'll wipe your back for you, and solve the rest by yourself."
I can only follow suit.Now Buddha is my officer, and everything the officer says is right.
When I lay down on the bed, I felt that my pants were pulled down a little more, and I was thinking about struggling, but I heard him say in my ear: "Don't be afraid, apply massage to your spine, so you can sleep better at night."
He massaged my lower back with his hands that had been rubbed with medicated oil, and the warmth penetrated into my body, making me sleepy.
"Adjutant..." When I was in a daze, I seemed to hear him say again: "You have worked hard to live until now, and you have done a good job."
Something sour gradually spread in my chest, and my throat seemed to be choked, making it impossible for me to even respond.
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