Five people, ten eyes, and five mouths, but no one has a pair of eyes and a mouth to move.

    After Gu Zhixing's words fell, the air was so quiet that it was suffocating, making the tense atmosphere just now so absurd.

    In this thick swamp-like air, Fang Bicheng's anger dissipated, he showed a tired smile and looked at Erwuzi, "Forget it, there's nothing to say, you Let's go."

    Er ​​and Wuzi obviously felt that it was not the same thing to stay in such a stalemate, he glared at Fang Bicheng and the three of them, turned and left.

    I don't know if this night was too cold, or if Gu Zhixing was too irritating, Li Hanshan's brain jumped. It took him a while to relieve the dizziness in his head, and he smiled, "I'm sorry to bother you, my friend is a little—"

    Li Hanshan pointed to his head.

    Fang Bicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's been two times, it's a bad fate."

     

    Fang Bicheng smiled and said nothing.

    Li Hanshan also laughed and said in a low voice, "We're ready to go back, are you off work? We'll take you home by the way when we get off work, so it's just an apology."

    Gu Zhixing shrugged, "I'm not doing everything wrong, right? I just have an obligation to help them correct the problem."

    "According to my observation, A Xing's lines are indeed more in line with readers' preferences."

    Zhou Ruyao was very supportive, and looked at Fang Bicheng, "Don't you think it's better to say your lines at night than in the afternoon?"

    Fang Bicheng twitched his lips a little embarrassedly, but he couldn't say anything for a while, so he changed the subject and looked at Li Hanshan, "I really got off work, let's go."

    Seeing that Li Hanshan agreed, his eyes darkened, and his face was not obvious.

    The four quickly got into the car, Fang Bicheng sat in the co-pilot, and the three sat in the back.

    As he fastened his seat belt, he turned to look at the three of them, "It's not like we don't know each other, my name is Fang Bicheng, how about you?"

    Gu Zhixing just wanted to speak, but Li Hanshan held down his right hand. She looked over and saw Li Hanshan shaking his head.

    Li Hanshan exited first and said, "My name is Song Shan."

    Zhou Ruyao glanced strangely at Li Hanshan holding Gu Zhixing's hand, looked at Gu Zhixing, and understood each other.

    Li Hanshan is telling them not to reveal their names.

    Zhou Ruyao: "My name is Li Hanshan."

    Gu Zhixing: "My name is Zhou Ruyao."

    Li Hanshan: "...?"

    Are you sick?

    Li Hanshan felt that his chest was suffocated and he couldn't breathe, and stared at the two of them fiercely.

    Zhou Ruyao scratched his head and smiled like a harmless golden retriever.

    Gu Zhixing's black eyes are indifferent, his brows are slightly frowned, and he doesn't seem to understand Li Hanshan's reaction.

    Li Hanshan withdrew his gaze, and there was another unexpected dizziness in his mind.

    "Li Hanshan, I'm curious, are you Zhou Ruyao's brother?"

    Fang Bicheng asked suddenly.

    Li Hanshan responded subconsciously, "What?"

    Fang Bicheng glanced at Li Hanshan through the rearview mirror, "My name is Li Hanshan."

    Li Hanshan: “…”

    Zhou Ruyao laughed out loud, waved his hands again and again to hold back his laughter, "No, Ruyao and I are good brothers."

    "Ah, yes, yes, good brother." Gu Zhixing put his arms around Zhou Ruyao's shoulders, "A father and son who grew up together, right?"

    Fang Bi was prejudiced to see them like this, and also joked: "It's good, then who's the father?"

    Gu Zhixing: "…"

    Zhou Ruyao: “…”

    Li Hanshan: “…”

    At this moment, Gu Zhixing is speechless because she can't say frankly that she is Zhou Ruyao's father, because talking about this will inevitably lead to a character, that is "Gu Zhixing", which is equivalent to suddenly unlocking a new figure.

    And Zhou Ruyao's speechlessness is simpler, because he is facing a lose-lose situation, if he says he is A Xing's father, then Li Hanshan will become Zhou Ruyao's father. If he wants Zhou Ruyao to be Li Hanshan's father, then he must be A Xing's son.

    This logic that even Zhou Ruyao can figure out, Li Hanshan can obviously figure it out.

    At this moment, he thought of a sentence for no reason: the name is the shortest spell.

    "Why don't you talk anymore?" Fang Bicheng didn't quite understand, and after he finished speaking, he changed the subject, "Are all three of you, it looks like a good relationship, I used to have such a good relationship too brother."

    He sighed and his voice dropped, "You guys saw it later, alas, it's really bad luck! Damn, I thought only women worshiped gold and material, I didn't expect men Same thing."

    Fang Bicheng swears swear words, takes out from his body, and only takes out a crumpled empty cigarette case.

    He quickly looked back at the three of them, smiled, and stuffed the cigarette case back, "You don't sound like locals, are you here for tourism? There's no fun in this **** place. right?"

    "The landscape here is pretty good." Li Hanshan said again: "But we just came here, so we just wandered around."

    "Ah, there is a place that is very interesting at this time, shall I take you there?" Fang Bicheng became excited, waved his hand to the driver and said, "Driver, let's go, let's go! Turn the corner at Yang Road intersection!"

    Li Hanshan was about to resign, but saw Zhou Ruyao and Gu Zhixing's eyes glow.

    Zhou Ruyao: "Where is it?"

    Gu Zhixing: "Is it a nightclub?"

    Fang Bicheng: "No, you just caught up with the time now, you'll know when you go!"

    Zhou Ruyao: "Good!"

    Li Hanshan knew when he heard this, and it was estimated that this was the final word.

    He sighed inwardly, quite sleepy, but also interested.

    In less than ten minutes, the taxi heard in front of a stone door that looked a little quaint and dilapidated.

    There is also a few cursive red characters on the stone gate, which reads: Jianbao Yuantang.

     

    Zhou Ruyao hugged Gu Zhixing's arm with affection, "What is this place?"

    Li Hanshan looked at the words and guessed: "An antique city?"

    "Yes! Your eyes are so vicious!" Fang Bicheng clapped his hands happily, and added: "The stall starts selling antiques at five or six o'clock, and there were two or three cultural relics that were sold on the stall before. Experts have found that many people will come to buy things later, usually there are many people, but now they have just opened a stall with a lot less people!"

    Gu Zhixing looked at Fang Bicheng's back and whispered, "Is this a dog care?"

    Zhou Ruyao: "I suspect it is, it's broken, I'm fooled!"

    "I don't think so." Li Hanshan paused and raised his mobile phone, "I just checked and found that the news did report the discovery of cultural relics here."

    When the three of them were whispering in a small meeting, Fang Bicheng suddenly squatted down in front of a booth, "How do you sell this?"

    The three of them looked over and saw Fang Bicheng holding a blue-black ring in his hand, weighing it with interest.

    The stall owner said very simply: "Six hundred."

    Fang Bicheng: "Fifty yuan, can you sell it?"

    Stall owner: "Who are you trying to scare you with this price? If you buy it, buy it or leave it!"

    Fang Bicheng: "Sixty yuan, up to sixty."

    Stall owner: "Also, scan the code or cash?"

    The trio was amazing.

    Gu Zhixing: "It turned out to be such a bargain."

    Zhou Ruyao: "I've learned, I'll try it later."

    Li Hanshan: "Don't make trouble, I'll stay with you for at most 30 minutes, I'm going back."

    Gu Zhixing: "Shut up, fifty minutes."

    Zhou Ruyao: "Two hours."

    Li Hanshan: “…”

    After Fang Bicheng bought a ring, he lowered his head and started to play with them. The intention to take them around was gone, and he was fiddling with the ring in his hand all the way.

    Seeing this, Li Hanshan said, "It's not too late, shall we go back?"

    "Mmmm fine fine."

    Fang Bicheng is still fiddling while talking.

    The moment the four of them walked out of the park, a car just drove straight ahead, and Fang Bicheng collided with the electric light and flint.

    Fang Bicheng clutched his stomach and staggered back a few steps. He was stunned for a moment, and a white light flashed before his eyes.

    At seven o’clock in the morning, the light in the sky was extremely dim.

    The three of Gu Zhixing's eyes were black and blue, and all three of them seemed to be sitting in the waiting area of ​​the clinic very depressed.

    Nothing to do, Fang Bicheng left the clinic on crutches, with several layers of thick gauze wrapped around his hands and legs.

    Li Hanshan pursed his lips, "Are you alright? The perpetrator has just paid for the medical bills and the contact number in advance, and I'll give it to you."

    He handed the business card to Fang Bicheng, Fang Bicheng didn't seem to react, and it took a long while to answer the business card with "um".

    For the next few minutes, Fang Bicheng seemed to have hit his head, and he was slow in answering and responding.

    They only met by chance, and after a few words of greetings, they planned to call a car to send Fang Bicheng back, and did not plan to care any more.

    Fang Bicheng waved his hand, "You don't need to take me back, there is a bus stop nearby, I can go back by car."

    After he finished speaking, he limped around on crutches, as if he was in a hurry.

    "Hey, hey! Be careful!" Zhou Ruyao couldn't bear to see his trembling appearance, and walked over to support Fang Bicheng in three or two steps, "Let's take you to the station, and then We'll go back."

    Fang Bicheng nodded again after several seconds.

    Zhou Ruyao supported Fang Bicheng, turned his head and was about to ask Fang Bicheng's physical condition, but suddenly saw the shadow of a white-bearded old man floating on Fang Bicheng's head.

    Zhou Ruyao: "...????"

    Zhou Ruyao rubbed his eyes and looked again.

    I saw the white-bearded old man floating, sitting on Fang Bicheng's shoulder from time to time.

    Zhou Ruyao was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Fang Bicheng, do you feel your shoulders are heavy?"

    Fang Bicheng looked at Zhou Ruyao in surprise, and said in surprise, "What do you mean? I don't understand."

    Zhou Ruyao gave a "uh" and said, "I think the gauze wrapped around your hands is very thick, so I will ask."

    "Ahaha, it's okay."

    Fang Bicheng laughed dryly.

    After a few seconds, Zhou Ruyao heard a dialogue in his mind.

    "Old man, are you sure others can't hear us and see you?"

    "Yeah, you kid look down on me?"

    "No, I thought you were seen by him."

    "Hmph, didn't I just prove to you the power of my Elder Soul Yuan? Don't overestimate what you can do!"

    Zhou Ruyao: "...???"

    Zhou Ruyao immediately took out his phone with one hand and started typing.

    [Broken! be cheated! 】

    [Porridge porridge: ? ? ? ? ? Why are you not responding? ? ? ? ]

    [Hanshan: ? ]

    [Brother Xing did it again: what? ]

    [Porridge Porridge Porridge: Haven’t you seen Fang Bicheng has an old man on his head? They are still talking! ]

    [Hanshan: ? Did you have a car accident too? ]

    [Brother Xing did it again: Impossible, isn’t the male lead me? ]

    [Porridge porridge porridge: Hastily, why only I can see and hear? ? very strange? ? ? ]

    [Brother Xing did it again: Don’t you have a fever, right? ]

    Zhou Ruyao put down his phone and looked at Gu Zhixing and Li Hanshan behind him with a terrified expression.

    Gu Zhixing was also at a loss, walked over and put his hand on Zhou Ruyao's forehead, "You're not sick—"

    The moment her hand touched Zhou Ruyao's forehead, she instantly saw an immortal old man floating on Fang Bicheng's head, and then a voice came to her mind.

    "So you really..."

    Gu Zhixing took his hand, and the voice disappeared immediately.

    She put it on and touched Zhou Ruyao's forehead, and the voice came again: "Old man, you better..."

    Gu Zhixing took his hand and the voice disappeared.

    Gu Zhixing: "...????"

    Gu Zhixing increased his speed, sticking to his head back and forth as if he was beating a drum.

    Zhou Ruyao couldn't hold back, grabbed her wrist and held it back, "What are you doing?"

    Gu Zhixing was shocked, "Are you Bluetooth? You can hear the sound as soon as you connect."

    Zhou Ruyao: “…”

    He leaned over to her ear, squeezed her hand, and lowered his voice, "Can you hear now?"

    Gu Zhixing: "I have a question."

    Zhou Ruyao: "What?"

    Gu Zhixing: "If I tap your forehead repeatedly and intercept the Chinese characters of their conversation every time, how many times will it take me to compose a Shakespeare novel?"

    Zhou Ruyao: "...Stop playing, my forehead is red."

    Gu Zhixing shrugged, lowered his head and took out his phone.

    [Broken! be cheated! 】

    [Brother Xing is on again: Li Hanshan, come here! Come and hold hands with me! ]

    [Hanshan: ? ? ? ]

    [Xingxiong again: Ruyao is Bluetooth! As long as you connect, you can hear Fang Bicheng talking to the old man! ]

    [Hanshan: What nonsense again? ? ? ]

    [Han Shan: Are you serious? ? ? ]

    [Brother Xing is doing it again: Really, come! ]

    Li Hanshan walked beside Gu Zhixing in disbelief, and then found that the three of them were holding hands like the girls often seen in school, and a great shock was born in their hearts.

    Gu Zhixing stretched out his hand and whispered, "Come and hold hands."

    Li Hanshan looked away and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, it's strange."

    Gu Zhixing whispered: "Don't grind, or else."

    Gu Zhixing looked at him candidly and stretched out an index finger.

    Li Hanshan: "...???"

    He stared at that finger, a little dazed, a little dazed, and finally stretched out an index finger.

    The moment when the two index fingers meet, it seems that the cultures of the two planets communicated and communicated with each other at this moment. Li Hanshan suddenly saw an old man with a white beard floating on Fang Bicheng's head, and the voice of the conversation entered his mind directly.

    Li Hanshan: "...???"

    Huh? ? ? ?

    The voice in my head continues.

    "Your blood has successfully awakened me, of course I will not harm you, what are you worried about?"

    "Old man, I'm not easy to fool, who knows what you want to do?"

    "You can rest assured, we cultivators don't kill people who are destined."

    "I don't want to hear these words, I'm making sure one last time, our conversation won't be heard? I think they suddenly stopped talking."

     "Rest assured, our conversation will never be heard, we have a contract!"

    Gu Zhixing: "…"

    Zhou Ruyao: “…”

    Li Hanshan: “…”

    I don't know how long it took, and finally arrived at the station, the three of them watched Fang Bicheng get on the bus in a trance.

    Li Hanshan: "I don't understand, is there any science in this world."

    Zhou Ruyao: "Why, why can we hear..."

    Gu Zhixing: "I think they forgot to start the team voice."

    Zhou Ruyao: “…”

    Li Hanshan: “…”

    Unreasonable, but there is no way to refute it.

    Li Hanshan's brain is numb.

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