Special Relationships

Chapter 24

It happened to be a sunny day when we flew back to Hangzhou.Just a few minutes after Poker-Fing and I got home, the waistcoat called me, saying that a strange person had come to the shop and that he wanted to see Poker-Face and tell him about the door.

The veins on my forehead suddenly bulged.

what?Does this person also know about the Bronze Gate? !

Poker bottle noticed the change in my mood and looked over at me.Poker-Face and I looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally decided to meet this man, "Gasshouette, tell him that he will come to see me at noon tomorrow."

There was some noise on the side of the vest, as if there was a sound of fighting, I suddenly sat up from the sofa, "Vestrel?"

"Wu Xie?" The voice on the other end of the phone obviously changed.I feel that although I am not familiar with this voice, I feel as if I have heard it somewhere.

"Who are you? Where's the waistcoat? What did you do to him?" I asked in a deep voice, without any panic in my voice.

"You haven't met me. My surname is Zhang. Everyone calls me Brother Zhang."

I'm so excited, Brother Zhang?I saw this man in a vision.

"I want to see our patriarch, if you..."

"Yes." I interrupted him before he finished speaking, "I will bring him to the shop at ten o'clock tomorrow."

After I finished speaking, I hung up the phone and took a sip of water, "Brother, do you remember a person named Brother Zhang?"

Poker bottle sat on the sofa, as if remembering, after a while, he shook his head.

I smiled, "It's okay, anyway, I have a business to discuss tomorrow afternoon, let's go to the shop to meet this man tomorrow and see what he wants to tell you."

The oil bottle nodded.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, I went to the shop with the bottle of stuffy oil.When I entered the door, I saw Wang Meng in front of the counter, who was as quiet as a chicken, a waistcoat with a bag on his head, and two people sitting on the sofa.

Seeing us, the man in the old washed and starched shirt with the snake coiled around his waist stood up, with uncontrollable excitement on his face, and said to the oil bottle, "Patriarch! Do you still remember me? ? Patriarch?"

I looked at his face carefully, and found that he was indeed the little Zhang brother I had seen in the illusion. Although his appearance had not changed much, I could tell that he seemed to be ten years older.

Poker Bottle glanced at him lightly.

I asked Wang Meng and the waistcoat to pour us two cups of tea, closed the shop, and then went to find a cool place to stay.

Another person dressed as a Taoist priest kept looking at Poker Bottle, like seeing an idol's fan girl.

"Zhang Qianjun, why are you in a daze? This is the patriarch!"

Brother Zhang patted the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest stood up with a bang, bent over and arched his hands, "The alien Zhang has thousands of troops, and I have seen the patriarch."

Foreigners, who came up with this name, reveals the bitterness of illiteracy in the border areas.

"Patriarch, I'm Zhang Haiyan! You don't remember me?" Brother Zhang saw that Poker Face didn't remember what he meant, and he looked very lonely.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked.

Brother Zhang glanced at me, and I could see his disdain even without glasses. He said to Poyoufeng, "Patriarch, I can't let them treat you like that! I'm ready now, as long as you nod your head , our Zhang family will be able to return to the most glorious time!" Little Brother Zhang didn't listen to the nagging, he just meant the same thing, he wanted to take away Poker Ping to revitalize the Zhang family, and Poker Ping, as Zhang Qiling, had this responsibility and obligations.

Fucking fart, I really want to kill this Zhang.

Poker-Face grabbed Brother Zhang and threw it out the door, slamming the door shut.

Zhang Qianjun was stunned. Just as I was about to laugh, I saw two small holes on Pokerfing's right hand. Although they were not deep, the skin around the holes had already begun to turn black and purple.

Grass!I slammed the door open, "I'm cao, where's the antidote?"

Brother Zhang hurriedly took out two pills from his pocket, and I handed them to Poker Bottle for him to eat with tea.

"Patriarch, the Zhang family needs you to revitalize it!" Brother Zhang didn't give up.

"Fuck off, he's not going anywhere. You can do it yourself if you want to. Whoever likes to be Zhang Qiling can do it. If you can't do it, you can do it yourself. He is not Zhang Qiling, he is the younger brother." Zhang Qianjun rushed out the door.

Brother Zhang turned to look at Poker Bottle with a look of "you're farting".Poker-Face stood up and pulled me back and stood in front of me, "He has a poisonous snake on him, stay away."

I nodded, and then Pokerfing said to Brother Zhang, "You go."

"The patriarch..." Xiao Zhang still did not give up and continued to persuade.

I suddenly felt that Zhang Haike was really cute and sensible.

Boyouping sleeps with his eyes closed and leans against the sofa, while I play match [-] games.

Little Brother Zhang saw that he couldn’t make sense of Boyouping, and suddenly smiled at me secretly, “I have eaten human flesh, it tastes delicious, and I will never forget it.”

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I sneered in my heart, who hasn't bitten his own finger yet, I might have been scared by you ten years earlier.

Of course, it's useless to complain about him, and it can't scare him.For the children of the Zhang family like Zhang Haiyan, as an ordinary person, I am nothing, and everything I say is a joke.Even if I have done so much for their Zhang family, it will still not change any of their opinions.

I smiled resolutely, "Brother, Zhang Haiyan scares me by saying that he eats people!"

Zhang Qianjun looked at Brother Zhang with a look of surprise.

Poker-Face opened his eyes, looked at me, and Brother Zhang, got up from the sofa, "Wu Xie, Dao."

I immediately stood up and went to get it for him in the car, but Brother Zhang’s expression changed suddenly, “Don’t, don’t, Patriarch, I was wrong, just kidding, don’t take it seriously.”

"Zhang Haiyan." Suddenly a voice came from the door, and Zhang Haike smiled obsequiously at Boyoufeng.I can't wait to peel off his face, his smile is so dogged, it will ruin my image!

"Patriarch forgive me, Zhang Haike and Zhang Haiyan leave." Zhang Haike whispered something to Little Brother Zhang, and Little Brother Zhang left with a disappointed expression on his face.

"Zhang Qianjun is leaving." Zhang Qianjun hurriedly followed them.

When they were all gone, I asked Poker Fing, "Brother, are you not going back to Zhang's house?"

I'm still afraid that Poker-Face will leave for his so-called mission.It feels so good to get it, the better it is, the more people are afraid of losing it suddenly.There are so many secrets of the Zhang family in Poker Ping, I am not sure if I have enough weight to keep him.

"No." Poker bottle looked into my eyes and said.His eyes are full of me.

Business was discussed in the afternoon, and we went home in the evening.Poker bottle was taking a bath, and I was bored when I realized that I hadn't opened the golden nanmu box that Poker bottle gave me.

I took out the box and put it on my lap to look at it. I wondered what was in such a big box, a miniature ghost seal?

I looked at the shape of the box, found the mechanism, twisted the cover, and there was a "click" from the mechanism inside the box.I pressed the patterns on the four corners at the bottom of the box, and the box finally opened slowly, and I saw a dark red crystal jade wrapped in a black rope inside.There is a drop of blood-like stuff wrapped in the jade.

I picked up the jade and looked at it carefully.Poker bottle just came out of the bathroom, he took the jade pendant from my hand, and hung it around my neck.

I asked, "What kind of jade is this?" I've seen quite a few jades, but I've never seen one that can be covered with a drop of blood, and it's not amber.

"Kirin blood jade." Poker bottle put his hand on my shoulder, "The secret of Zhang's family life."

I was shocked on the spot.Boyouping told me that longevity does not mean eternal life.Putting the blood jade on me, he lives for a day, and I live for a day.

I no longer have to worry about leaving him first.

I couldn't speak, and what I said seemed too thin, not as deep as one-tenth of what he did for me.

Then I paid for it.

Neither of us can talk when we do this kind of thing, we can only hear each other's breathing in our ears, and this is the only time I can hear the panting of the oil bottle.

It has to be said that Poker-Face has a strong learning ability.At the first time, I was really afraid that he would ask me to teach, and I was so scared that I did a long time of psychological construction for myself, thinking about how to organize the language, and found that he actually knew it, and it was pretty good, so I... …

So, never underestimate Poker Bottle, he knows many things, but he can't see it on the surface.

I watched his unicorn tattoo become more and more obvious, and suddenly felt that I was extremely lucky in this life.

The author has something to say: In fact, I think the key to Zhang's family life should be related to tattoos.As a foreigner, Zhang Haiyan doesn't even have the blood of the Zhang family. He is just an orphan adopted by Zhang Haiqi. It is because Zhang Haiqi tattooed him that he can live to modern times.But I don't want my brother to tattoo Wu Xiewen, I think my tattoo must carry something, and I don't think my brother will want Wu Xie to carry something in this tattoo, so I choose to use it in the southern archives The unicorn blood jade that appeared in the comics.Although I don't know what it is for (the manga hasn't been updated yet), let me borrow it, just yy.

It's over, I will write some extras later (my sand sculpture brain hole??).

☆、Fan Wai. Li Cuo

[Li Cu took a look and realized that Wu Xie's eyelashes are very long, like cattail fans.He was suddenly startled by himself, damn it, what the hell am I doing?Actually sitting here for a long time looking at Wu Xie's eyelashes? ! ]

["Yo, Wu Xie, are you still a college student?"]

[Li Cu did not expect Wu Xie to have such a past.He imagined the innocent Boss Wu, and his goosebumps fell all over the floor.After dropping it, I suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable.

Whether it's Boss Wu or Fatty Wang's innocence, it's all Wu Xie.

Wu Xie is a bit perverted, but he is better than so many people he has seen before, and he is barely a good person. ]

[He is unexpectedly aware of his own strange peace of mind.hate him?Wu Xie did such a big game and completely turned his life upside down.Without Wu Xie, he would just be a middle school student who passed the college entrance examination, and he would be almost like his father in the future, but he met Wu Xie.

This life is different, he has another way of living. ]

[Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling will lose his memory, but I won't. ]

[Wu Xie froze for a moment, then he smiled, "The matter of Zhang Qiling is my business. I still owe him ten years and one life."

"What about me? You won't pay back what you owe me?"

Wu Xie exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and Li Cuo seemed to smile when he saw Wu Xie in the puff of smoke, "I said Comrade Li Xiaocuo, you don't have Stockholm Syndrome, do you? Then I can't cure it. "]

["You are not dead yet, Wu Xie." Fortunately, you are not dead.

"Wu Xie, you still owe me an explanation." Why did you choose me, oh, forgot, didn't you choose me by choice, I was only No.18.

How come you're still not drunk after drinking so much wine.

Li Cu smiled, he and Wu Xie didn't talk like this originally.When did it start?

It seems that he was taken away from Wang's house by Wu Xie and slept in the hospital for a day.There weren't many people who came to see him, only Wu Xie's guy named the waistcoat came once and gave some things, but Wu Xie didn't come.He must have been busy preparing to find Zhang Qiling at the time.Fortunately, he also had a dream with him.

Now, the words he heard and the pictures he saw flashed in his mind, as if he felt that he was about to fall in love with Wu Xie, and he felt that he was very, very perverted.

Don't think about it, reality and dreams are illusions.Go to sleep, Li Cuo. ]

[Seeing Li Cu lying on the hospital bed safe and sound, Wu Xie finally let go of his hanging heart.He habitually took out the cigarette case in his pocket, glanced at the bloodless and still sleeping boy on the hospital bed, and put the cigarette case back.

Wu Xie approached Li Cu and stuffed him with the corner of the quilt, Li Cu woke up so Zhang Zhang, and opened his eyes in a daze.Wu Xie patted his face and rubbed his head, not too hard, and said, "Go to sleep, Li Cu."

It's a dream.Li Cu thought to himself, Wu Xie would not speak so normally.

But he suddenly felt relieved, this is not in Wang's house, not in the tomb, there is Wu Xie in the dream, very good. ]

["Wu Xie." In Li Cu's plan, the re-meeting with Wu Xie should be more playful.He saw Wu Xie wearing a white shirt and jeans, standing outside a clothing store with shopping bags in both hands.

His Chinese is not very good, and he only thought of one word: It seems like a lifetime away.

Wu Xie seemed a little surprised when he saw him, and quickly smiled, calling him the same as in Shahai, "Li Cu."

Li Cu waved at Wu Xie, took two steps back, turned and left.

Boss Wu, see you in four days. ]

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, it doesn't matter, write it to Li Cuo, the poor little Yali.

The song "Waste" was given to Li Cuo. (?˙ー˙?)

☆, Fanwai.

Poker-face and I never went to the grave again, but the story about our Iron Triangle has always been passed on by word of mouth.Li Cu is also an upside-down now, so give me the artifact he got from the tomb, and I'll find someone to do it for him.However, not long after he became a tomb robber, he was pulled into the archaeological team by Su Wan, and became an archaeological consultant.

The blind man didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't post any updates on Moments.Xiaohua is still busy with his company's affairs.

The fat man seems to have taken a fancy to the proprietress of a shampoo shop, and she goes to take care of her business every day, making himself more and more bald.I don't bother to care about it. If I'm bald, I'll buy him a wig and let him wash it every day.

Yang Hao, I haven't seen him again, I hope he can have a better way out in the end.

In many cases, it is not that people really have no choice, but that they are afraid of losing more.

Now Pokerfing and I go to collect antique artifacts every day. If we earn a lot of money, we will go out for a trip. If we have the opportunity, we will also collect some antiques locally and bring them back to Hangzhou to sell.When we were away, Wang Meng was asked to look after the store. On the day of his wedding, Poker-Fing and I were in Xi’an, so we didn’t go. Wechat sent him a red envelope of 1000 yuan.

The Zhang family will still come to visit their patriarch with gifts during the New Year and holidays. By the way, I would like to mention a few words about the revival of the Zhang family.It sounds like I always think that one of their soles has "anti-wang" and the other has "relapse".

My lungs have improved a lot. When I was with Xiao Hua, Fatty and the others, I was not stopped from drinking alcohol, but I was not allowed to have more than three drinks, and I was not allowed to touch cigarettes at all.I depended on him and completely quit smoking.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the waistcoat sent me two boxes of mooncakes.

Let me first talk about how you kid learned to give gifts to the boss.The waistcoat shook his head quickly, saying that my parents made it and asked him to send it to me.

I looked at the mooncake without saying a word, and Poker Ping took the mooncake.I heard him say, "Go back to celebrate the New Year this year."

I nod.After two years, my parents still gave in.I really want to eat at the same table with them again, with Poker Bottle.

Forgot to mention Xiuxiu.Xiuxiu married a professor last year, she seems to be a young talent from some university, she gave birth to a fat boy in August this year, and she accepted Xiaohua and me as godfathers.

Everyone around me is fine.

It suddenly occurred to me that I received an electronic invitation letter to the Zhang Family Annual Meeting last year from Brother Zhang to attend the Zhang Family Annual Meeting.

Zhang Haike and Xiao Zhang are very confident in their great cause of revival. Although they lack everything, they have plenty of time.I went to see the performances prepared by their elders, full of the feeling of ancient brothel flowers and wine and the feeling of crushing boulders on the roadside.When Zhang Haike made a speech, he showed that they had discussed cooperation with several foreign countries. Zhang Haike communicated with a group of foreigners without any obstacles.

I asked Poker, "Brother, do you know a lot of foreign languages?"

The oily bottle nodded.

"Can you say a few words to me?"

He looked at me and agreed, and I thought Poker Ping could speak German, English, Sanskrit, Zongzi, dialect, what else?

"Brother, please speak some French."

Poker bottle thought for a while, and said a bunch of words, which I didn't understand anyway.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Poker Ping didn't speak, Brother Zhang was not far from us, and he looked at me with a complicated expression. I turned to look at Poker Ping, and found that he was gone!

I cursed secretly, and was about to look for it, but brother Zhang patted my shoulder and grabbed me, with a look of sacrifice, "I didn't expect the patriarch to be indifferent on the surface, and he doesn't care about everything, but he treats you like you!" It's just that the patriarch's confession is so implicit, and he didn't translate it for fear of wasting his heart. Now that I heard it, as his clansman, he must fulfill his due responsibilities. The patriarch just said 'Tuesleplussplendidpassagedamavie ' means 'you are the most beautiful scenery in this life'."

I let him go and ran out to find Poker Bottle.Boyouping held a bouquet of roses in his hands, and saw me handing them over.

I continued, deliberately saying, "Brother, what does that French sentence you just said mean? Please translate it for me."

He looked at me and smiled helplessly, I knew my little cunning could not fool him, "It means..."

"Wu Xie, I love you."

[end]

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The author's words: I think the so-called true love should make generals remove their armor, scholars hold swords, actors fall in love with each other, and knights retreat into seclusion.

It brings the living to death and the dead to life.

It makes the innocent, the dumb, speak.

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I originally wanted to write a side story about Brother Zhang, after all, Brother Zhang is also a person with a story, he and Zhang Haixia really made me cry.Later, when I thought about it, I didn’t feel that way anymore, so forget it, let’s write a short joke.

After the third uncle's episode, Zhang's annual meeting (the one held by Wu Xie)

[On the way back from the amusement park, Brother Zhang remained silent, holding the thrush-shaped candy figurine.

This feeling is very unaccustomed.For example, the loudest student in the class suddenly stops talking. At first you feel quiet, but after a while you will guess why he is silent.Was it scolded by teachers or parents?Didn't do well in the exam?I got sick?Or is something particularly important missing?

Zhang Haiyan, as the Zhang family, the first three are unlikely, and I can't ask him about the last one.

Although I'm curious, I don't have to know. I have too many things to worry about, so it's better not to find things for myself. ]

The author has something to say: Thrushcross Broken Wings

Students who don’t know this stalk can go to see the southern file of the third uncle. The third uncle has already updated it. After reading it, you will want to send the blade to the third uncle. (??