Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

For two years, Gu Xinzhi's chest has been blocked with cotton wool. Due to the long clogging, there was a **** smell on it, so that he always felt a suffocating sweetness at the bottom of his throat.

Ding Qiuyun's words were tantamount to throwing a match into the cotton wool, and the whole chest exploded, burning him with both joy and despair.

Just now, he spent several months in a dream as short as three minutes, and finally ended with Ding Qiuyun's death.

When he woke up and found that he was not in the supermarket warehouse where he used to woke up, he hesitated for about a quarter of an hour, remembering hard that he was "carried into the town" by a truck a few months ago.

... Ding Qiuyun was in the truck.

In ecstasy, he broke out of the room, pulled up Sun Bin sleeping on the sofa, and asked where Ding Qiuyun was.

Sun Bin slept soundly and was so frightened when he was picked up from the warm quilt that he opened his mouth and said, "Brother! Brother!"

Sun Bin screamed too much. At first Sun Yan thought it was a chicken raised by his own family. He didn't hear it right. When he came out to check, Sun Bin's face was scared and he flew straight into his arms.

It was easy to figure out what Gu Xinzhi was going to do. Sun Yan drove him to the dormitory where Ding Qiuyun borrowed in a daze and uneasily.

But when he really sat in front of Ding Qiuyun, the fire in Gu Xinzhi's heart grew hotter and colder.

Ding Qiuyun didn't look at him. He put on his sweater and coat, and put on leather gloves. It seemed he was going out.

"Qiu Yun ..." Repeatedly reminded myself that this is not a dream, but everything that will really happen. Gu Xinzhi dare not be as radical as in a dream, and he dared to say a hundred times in his heart before saying, "Let's talk."

"talk?"

Ding Qiuyun turned his back to him, with a little irony in his words: "Talk about when you are coming this time, when are you going to do it?"

If Gu Xinzhi had not been tortured by two nightmares, he would never understand what Ding Qiuyun meant.

For two years, he often wondered why he had the same dream for two consecutive years.

If this is just a fantasy dream, why does it last two years and the plot remains the same?

The only explanation is that this is not a dream, but a punishment closer to metaphysics.

Gu Xinzhi has always believed that this dream is a kind of mysterious foreshadowing, indicating something that will happen in the future.

But after meeting Ding Qiuyun and seeing his attitude, Gu Xinzhi had a terrible premonition:

... if, if, everything he dreamed of was what had happened?

Since he could have the same dream for two full years, why couldn't Ding Qiuyun relive with the memories of his dream?

He tried his best to suppress the frantic heartbeat and found a bench closest to the door to sit down, which showed weakness in posture and ensured that when Ding Qiuyun left angrily, he could hold him in time: "Do you still ... remember? "

Ding Qiuyun took the thermos from the bed and slowly drank hot water: "Do you want me to forget?"

"I came back to life, and always wanted to find a companion like me who remembered what happened before." When Gu Xinzhi was speechless, Ding Qiuyun put down the glass, "I just didn't expect that this companion would be you."

Gu Xinzhi only felt difficulty breathing: "Why are you still in the supermarket? You know that I am ..."

"Every human being in our town passes by or settles down every day." Ding Qiuyun turned half of her face, and her eyes were cold with smiles. "I won't go to you, I'm afraid you'll come to your door."

Gu Xinzhi's stubborn heart was stabbed with pain.

Ding Qiuyun would never do this to him before ...

He gritted his teeth. "This time I have nothing to do with the new humans."

Ding Qiuyun seemed to have heard a funny joke: "Ha.‘ This time. '"

Gu Xinzhi's mood is getting worse and worse: "You don't talk to me like this."

Even if he had done this before, but in this life he knew nothing about it, and he could not tolerate Ding Qiuyun so demanding of him that he had never happened before.

Those people are obviously here, isn't that a good thing?

Ding Qiuyun looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"I just said it casually, I didn't expect to make you suffer such a serious injury, sorry." Ding Qiuyun said, "I will have a good grasp of the future."

This sentence was repeated nearly 400 times in Gu Xinzhi's dream.

Gu Xinzhi used to say this, but this time it was Ding Qiuyun.

Gu Xinzhi was struck by lightning and had a splitting headache. He bent down and shivered, unable to say a word.

Any word that appeared in the dream became his magic barrier, and he could not hear it at all.

He was afraid that Ding Qiuyun would fall from a height again in the next second, and he would fall into a broken body and declare dead and die with himself.

"Don't say this ..." Gu Xinzhi gritted his teeth weakly. "Please."

Ding Qiuyun lowered the glass, walked to Gu Xinzhi, stretched out his hands and squeezed his neck, forcing him to look up at himself.

The leather gloves rubbed and squealed between the gathers. Ding Qiuyun stood high, examining Gu Xinzhi's eyes, and his pale lips opened slightly: "You're not asking for help."

After Gu Xinzhi froze, his heart that calmed down easily jumped up again.

He had never seen such a Ding Qiuyun, who was completely different from the people in his dream, but had an unusually moving and strange charm.

Gu Xinzhi tried his best to suppress his emotions and asked, "How do you want me to ask for you .... How to compensate you? I can give you whatever you want."

Ding Qiuyun said with a smile: "No. I'm afraid of biting my hand if I take something from you."

After all, he let go of his hand, pressed his chest lightly, and frowned a little with breathing, and glanced at Gu Xinzhi with blame, as if Gu Xinzhi had made him uncomfortable.

Gu Xinzhi tried to grab Ding Qiuyun's hand, but Ding Qiuyun seemed to have expected it, and gently pulled the wrist down, and he took the glove away.

Under the black gloves were the fingertips that had been frozen to white, with contrasting colors.

Ding Qiuyun shoved his hand into the coat pocket. There was a bulge of a pocket pistol in the coat pocket. Seeing that the model was Browning.

Ding Qiuyun lowered his head and fiddled with the pistol in his pocket. He simply pointed out his purpose directly: "I'm looking for you because I can't rest assured that you are out of my sight."

Ding Qiuyun pushed the pistol in his pocket outwards: "This pistol has a range of 50 meters. You can choose to either kill me now or stay within my range at any time in the future."

Gu Xinzhi only stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed with surprise.

... he would let himself stay? !!

Noting the change in his expression, Ding Qiuyun seemed to have guessed that he had chosen the latter, pushed the door straight, and walked out.

Before waiting for Gu Xinzhi to chase out, Ding Qiuyun's explanation of Sun Yan came from outside.

His voice was as warm and warm as he remembered, without the slightest indifference when talking to himself: "It's okay, don't worry. When I left the team, I had some misunderstandings with the vice team of Gu .... Well, my injuries also It's okay, boss, go downstairs and wait in the car, okay, don't hesitate ... "

Gu Xinzhi's face changed slightly, and malicious intent could not help rising from his heart.

But he just stepped out of the door to meet Sun Yan, and before he had any special indication, Ding Qiuyun turned back after he was six or seven steps away, orderly raising his eyebrows slightly, turning his eyes slightly, and inserting it in the coat pocket With his hand against the pistol again, use the muzzle to draw out the angle and radian consistent with the raised eyebrow.

... follow up. Within range.

Gu Xinzhi was numb by his cold eyes, both excited and astringent, suppressed his bad thoughts, dropped Sun Yan's proverbs, and stepped after Ding Qiuyun's back.

Ding Qiuyun didn't wait for him, so Wu raised his feet and went downstairs.

... Gu Xinzhi's regret value finally broke the ice in the long-term cold junction, and the results were gratifying, rising from 0 to 17.

Glancing at the data board, Ichi Koike breathed a subtle breath.

061 asked: "Do you really want to stay with him?"

"Keep it useful," said Koike.

For people like Gu Xinzhi, his regret is not easy to believe, and he cannot believe it.

Even if Chi Xiaochi knew clearly that according to Gu Xinzhi's personality, he would never be able to align with a new human after having had a nightmare of nearly four hundred times, but his existence is always a trouble. If it is not for the task, Chi Xiaochi may put He idled to death.

After hearing the answer from Chi Xiaochi, 061 was still uneasy: "It's okay to stay, but is your attitude too tough on him?"

Chi Xiaochi asked, "Is a person like Gu Xinzhi condemning him as a victim, can he understand why I hate him?"

061 Think about it, think so too.

Chi Xiaochi did choose a good way to attack poison with poison.

The best way to deal with a lunatic who can't figure out his idea is to be crazy than him. This is the legendary chaos that killed the master.

As for Chi Koike himself, he has a clear plan for the future.

He will ensure the safety of the whole town while taking down Gu Xinzhi's remorse value, and closely monitor his every move. Once the situation is wrong, he will immediately kill Gu Xinzhi.

The bottom line of his tolerance for Gu Xinzhi is that he must not hurt anyone in the town.

As for what to do after leaving, let the real Ding Qiuyun decide.

What Chi Xiaochi can do is to take more initiative for Ding Qiuyun.

After he returned his body to Ding Qiuyun, whether he intended to kill Gu Xinzhi to eliminate hidden dangers, leave him as a usable player, drive him away, or even reunite with him, Ding Qiuyun wished.

Sun Yan drove and sent Chi Xiaochi and Gu Xinzhi back to Ding's house.

Gu Xinzhi has been paying attention to Ding Qiuyun at the other side of the carriage, but Ding Qiuyun was too lazy to give him a look, and occasionally glanced at him without deliberately avoiding it. The comb combed the hair of his boss.

Taking care of the boss's appearance every day has become one of Chi Xiaochi's habits.

The black panther lay quietly beside his feet and allowed him to comb his hair. Static electricity was often generated during combing, and the black panther was not anxious. He gently caught his arm with his tail plate, and gently touched his mouth from time to time. The scar on his third finger of the left hand made Chi Xiaochi inhale gently.

He buried his face in the soft fur on the panther's abdomen, holding his hands gently to his streamlined waist muscles and taking a deep breath.

The black panther obediently lay on his back and let him play on himself, with gray-blue eyes focused on Chi Xiaochi.

Gu Xinzhi looked at them slightly enviously, and tried to talk to Chi Xiaochi: "What's its name?"

Before Chi Xiaochi spoke, Sun Yan of the driver's seat preempted: "Boss."

Chi Xiaochi corrected: "Coal boss."

Sun Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Ding, don't you really think the name is terrible?"

Chi Xiaochi held his boss's belly and tickled, "It suits him well."

During the whole process, Chi Xiaochi did not have any direct dialogue with Gu Xinzhi.

In the bumps and shakes of the truck, Gu Xinzhi gradually lost his breath.

In the past two years, each dream he has dreamed for several months. Add up, he has been in the dream for hundreds of years.

In the dream, Ding Qiuyun always attached a heart to himself, trusting, frank, never doubting, always actively trying to introduce him to the dialogue with everyone, so that he did not appear too autistic and lonely.

But that kind of Ding Qiuyun, he dare not see it anymore.

On the contrary, Ding Qiuyun, who is now very different from his dream, can make him feel at ease, but it also makes him unable to stop panning.

Noting Gu Xinzhi's complex meaning and even a bit of grievance, 061 gradually came to understand.

Chi Xiaochi used nearly four hundred dream-making cards for a two-year long line in order to overcome a psychological battle with a pervert.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Chi Koike has won.

Chi Xiaochi returned to Ding's house with Gu Xinzhi.

When she entered the house, Mother Ding was pouring a camellia from Chi Xiaochi last moved back from 300 kilometers away. Chi Xiaochi used a card to shield his pain, stomped up and grabbed Ding's neck: "Sister Ding, where's the watering? Where is the old Ding's head?"

"Come back? He went out early in the morning and turned around." Dingmu saw Gu Xinzhi as soon as she turned around, and immediately struck Chi Xiaochi's arm in a strange manner. Yes……"

"My former comrade in arms, Gu Xinzhi." Chi Koike introduced with a calm look, "I met this time when I went out to perform the task."

Gu Xinzhi nodded to Mother Ding, who was at a loss as to what to say.

He has envisioned the future with Ding Qiuyun more than once, but the content is both he and Ding Qiuyun. There is no third party, and even cats and dogs cannot occupy the space of the two of them.

So he never dealt with Ding's parents' preparations.

Mother Ding was more lenient and knew at first glance that he was an introverted child. He immediately enthusiastically said, "Have you eaten yet? There is still some lean egg porridge in the pot ..."

Chi Xiaochi walked to Gu Xinzhi and grabbed his arm indiscriminately: "He is not healthy and is more introverted. I will send him to the guest room to rest, and I will give him a meal later."

Mother Ding always knew that his son was a man. Since he was his comrade in arms, he would take good care of him and turned to go to the kitchen to warm up the porridge.

Gu Xinzhi was pulled upstairs by Chi Xiaochi and brought into the guest room.

As soon as he entered the door, Chi Xiaochi let go of his hand.

He is now injured and has no intention of serving Gu Xinzhi. He instructed Gu Xinzhi to remove the bedding from the cabinet, leaned on the door, and watched him arrange the mattress.

Both are from the army, and it is a basic skill to quickly take care of a bed.

After Gu Xinzhi laid the bedding, he said, "Pillow."

Chi Xiaochi: "In the cabinet."

Gu Xinzhi: "No."

Chi Xiaochi went to the cabinet to see.

As soon as he opened the cabinet, he saw a pair of pillows lying quietly in the corner of the cabinet, and he realized that it was wrong.

Gu Xinzhi hugged him from the back ring, trying to kiss his neck.

Ji Xiaochi reacted immediately, twisted his arm, took a few steps backwards, and fell on the soft mattress with him.

Gu Xinzhi and Ding Qiuyun have been lovers in their dreams for a hundred years. He just wanted to feel the hug and kiss in reality. Whoever thought he hadn't moved, he felt his right wrist cool, and looked intently, but found that it was a handcuff Stopped his wrist.

As he twitched for a moment, Ikkoike rolled over and quickly cuffed the other handcuffs to the railing at the bedside.

Gu Xinzhi: "..."

Chi Xiaochi turned up and sat up, protecting the back of his neck, moving his neck a bit, turning back, and holding Gu Xinzhi with his thin, sunken cheeks with one hand, calmly repeating his introduction to Ding Mu just now: " You're not healthy, you're more introverted. Don't run around and rest in bed. "

After all, he took a handkerchief out of his pocket, wiped his fingers, and went out.

"... Qiu Yun."

Gu Xinzhi called him in the back.

Chi Koike stood still.

Gu Xinzhi looked obsessively at his back: "Thank you for being alive. Thank you for willing to find me."

Chi Xiaochi ignored him and went straight out of the door.

Gu Xinzhi was handcuffed by Chi Xiaochi for a week, during which fresh water was sent to the bed by Chi Xiaochi. He doesn't seem to hate such a detained life, even if Chi Koike loosens his handcuffs and lets him solve personal hygiene problems, he never has any more actions than Chi Koike.

A week later, their team set out to find new supplies.

Chi Xiaochi's chest injury was a lot better. He informed Ding and Ding the time when he was out, but he did not inform Gu Xinzhi.

Until the morning of the day when Chi Xiaochi left, Gu Xinzhi did not know from the mother Ding who delivered meals in the room that Ding Qiuyun had left home and was ready to set off to search for supplies. The official departure time was 9 am, and the meeting point was at the parking lot in the east of the town field.

He carefully concealed the handcuffs with a quilt, and thanked Mother Ding tenderly, until she was sent away before opening the quilt and looking at the silver handcuffs shining in the early morning sunlight.

To the east of town, a heavy truck carrying a group of people has slowly moved out of the parking lot.

Yan Lanlan was joking with Sun Bin, and Chi Xiaochi was resting on the stomach of his boss, thoughtfully.

061 asks: "Is this too risky?"

Chi Xiaochi tossed up an apple and took it in his hand: "I want to see what he would do if he had his own space for action."

Before leaving, he put the keys of the handcuffs together with Gu Xinzhi's books in the first drawer of the bedside table, and Gu Xinzhi could get them with one hand.

It is impossible for Chi Xiaochi to believe his words. It is still unknown whether he has reached a deal with the new humans.

He may remain in place or try to investigate the situation in the town during this time.

If the former is okay, if it is the latter, then Chi Xiaochi would rather let the task fail, and will try to dispose of Gu Xinzhi.

While talking, a muffled sound suddenly appeared on the right side of the outside of the truck, as if someone jumped on the outside pedal.

Before leaving town, Yan Lanlan thought it was a young man playing with them, drove from Nella, and was about to drive people away, but when she saw the face clearly, she didn't know what to say. All right.

Gu Xinzhi stood on the outer pedals, carrying his bag on one shoulder, his hair was slightly wet, and he strode into the compartment with one breath.

Chi Xiaochi was also a bit surprised and sat up and looked at him.

Ichiko Ichimoto thought he had found the key, but when he lowered his head, he saw Gu Xinzhi's slightly red and swollen right thumb and was speechless for a moment.

... The army has learned that dislocating the thumb can free handcuffs.

It seemed that he wasted no time in finding the keys.

Gu Xinzhi sat down beside him, put down his backpack, and said, "You said. Within range."