[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 80: New Year's Day

Li Fei changed into an ordinary car provided by Honglong, got on the highway directly, and returned to Jianhua's home in Huaicheng.

I was away from home for almost two months, and there was dust everywhere.

The actor had to roll up his sleeves and clean up with Jian Hua.

- Didn't use an ability.

There are not many furnishings in Jian Hua's house, so she lifted the white cloth covering the furniture and threw it into the washing machine, wiped the glass and mopped the floor again.

While Li Fei was wiping the mirror in the bathroom, Jian Hua quickly removed the poster on the bedroom wall.

Black crows, dead trees, and bloodstains on his armor looked at him sharply......

Reluctant to throw away the poster and not want to fold it, Jian Hua looked left and right to see that there was no suitable place to put it, so he lifted the mattress and spread it on the bed board.

After doing this, Jian Hua came back to his senses.

Obviously he was worried that Li Fei would come in and see this poster - the question was the magazine with this poster, or was it given to him by the actor when he and Li Fei met in a coffee shop! Jian Hua has never concealed the fact that he likes General Wu, and it is not surprising that he posted the posters of his favorite actor characters at home. Deliberately hiding the poster is an overreaction.

Jian Hua leaned back on the chair and held her forehead in distraction.

He didn't feel like himself.

Rational people think about the consequences of every change in their lives. Jian Hua sat quietly in the room, the transparent mycelium on the wall and the floor rubbing and shaking.

This building, no, the entire neighborhood is under the supervision of the mycelium, and under the influence of Jian Hua's thoughts, they will pay attention to everyone who comes close to it, especially when someone else pulls out a similar gun. branches, the mycelium will be unceremoniously entangled to "check".

Jian Hua returned to Huaicheng overnight, it was three o'clock in the morning, most people were still asleep, and those who had children at home had no idea that mycelium had sneaked into their homes and carefully "checked" their children's toy water guns.

Among them is a young man who collects a miniature hand. A gun-shaped lighter, I believe that from this day on, he will no longer be able to use this collection to light cigarettes.

In each house, a mycelium is wrapped around the gas valve for "supervision".

There are also mycelium squatting on the cover of every manhole in the community and the two nearby streets.

As for the shadowy corners that cannot be seen, mushrooms grow unchecked, demonstrating their sovereignty over the territory. Smaller mushrooms grow under the windowsill, in the grass, on the pine trunks of the community, and even on the top of the newsstand, and they are usually transparent in the real world because of Jian Hua's subconscious, and their existence will only be discovered when touched.

When Jian Hua's mood fluctuates, the mushrooms will be extremely active, and even some quietly stretch their bodies in the dark, causing a taxi passing by the gate of the community to brake suddenly, and the driver sticks out his head in a daze, not understanding why he saw a huge shadow above the security guard of the community property just now, like a super large parasol.

Hallucinations? The driver rubbed his eyes, and he drove away in wonder when he didn't find anything.

The mycelium perfectly conceals its own power fluctuations.