Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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When Zuo Yan passed by his boss, he saw the other person smiling and saying hello to Xie Yao.

Then when he looked at him, he smiled a lot less, and his eyes kept looking at him up and down.

Can't understand why Xie Yao is so young and promising, why did he just fall in love with him?

Zuo Yan saw the thoughts on his face, and wanted to pat on the shoulder and said, if you understand the trouble, please let me know.

Xie Yao has been holding his hand, and when he left outside, he broke free.

This man is also a well-known figure, anyway.

"Why did you leave in a sudden time today? And you didn't take any medicine."

Zuo Yan's face was a little red and he scratched his cheek. "I think I'm going to be late for work."

If I don't go, I will stay there and wait. Come with you?

Xie Yao looked at the car not far away, "I have taken two days off for you and the boss, I will send you back to rest."

Zuo Yan will say no at this time? Of course not.

"I walked back on my own."

Xie Yao said, "I will send you."

Zuo Yan refused symbolically twice, and then got into the car.

Xie Yao noticed his posture while driving and smiled in his eyes.

"Last night I was too hot..."

Zuo Yan's face showed that kind of indignant expression, over and over again, I was afraid that I didn't know what you did last night!

I remember clearly!

Perverted neuropathy!

Don't think you can forgive yesterday's behavior by posing as a deputy apology.

There is not even a little lubrication, dry it into the barrel, what do you think this is?

The system inserted a sentence at this time, "According to the data, he was the first time last night."

Zuo Yan was stunned. "He is 28." The

system said very seriously, "The data shows that he is a sex * cold. "

" Didn't you tease me?"

Just the enthusiasm last night, is this the latest joke?

System: "No, this proves that you are great, come on."

Zuo Yan: I am so tired that I don't want to speak.

"You said that someone followed you last night?"

Zuo Yan didn't know what he meant by asking this question, and he considered, "I only heard footsteps."

Xie Yao worried: "Don't see what it looks like?"

"No "

Xie Yao's face was serious. "If that doesn't work, I should go to the police station to make a record."

"Well, I know."

Zuo Yan looked at his expression deliberately when he spoke, but found nothing else.

Could it be that the person who was last night was not him?

System: "If he really wants to kill you, it's time to do it last night."

"What if he likes to be sneaky?"

System: "... I'm more inclined to express his feelings."

Thinking of this, butt It was pain after pain, and Zuo Yan changed his posture.

When he reached the door of his house, Zuo Yan's indifferent opened the door.

"System, have I cleaned up Xu Xu's pile of things?"

System: "It's all in the bedside table."

That's fine, Xu Yi's death is now a mystery. There are two possibilities. The first is that the person behind him killed. The reason may be the oil paintings and the photos.

Now if it is seen by the other party again, it is likely to cause killing intentions again.

And there is another possibility that there is still a black hand behind the scenes that has not been found.

With this thought, Zuo Yan's goose bumps are about to rise. He not only has to deal with the mental illness in front of him, but also has to guard against a murderer.

Xie Yao looked at his back all the time, his white shirt just outlined his figure.

His eyes grew deeper when he remembered the boy's eyes lost in the water.

After entering, Xie Yao looked at his home, the living environment will affect a person's psychology.

This kind of environment does not match the teenager.

Zuo Yan is still struggling with kettles here. The first reaction from someone in the family is to pour water.

He just happened to be in a hurry. He just put the kettle on the base and saw that the indicator light turned on twice, and he went on strike.

No way, this is God's will.

Zuo Yan came back empty-handed.

Xie Yao took out the medicine and smiled, "Let's apply the medicine first, otherwise the wound will be infected."

Zuo Yan looked at the ointment in his hand and said, "I'll come by myself, if Mr. Xie is fine, go home. "

Xie Yao some deep laugh," are you sure you will use it? "

will not.

Zuo Yan's expression has betrayed him.

Xie Yao said, "My parents are all doctors, you can also treat me as a half doctor, a doctor can help you take medicine, you can not be so cautious, or say, you want to go to the hospital?"

Zuo Yan's choice is to take him directly With the medicine in hand, I went to the bathroom alone.

Looking at the bottle, he didn't let go of his hands for a long time, only a little bit, before he put some ointment on his fingertips and sent it back.

Xie Yao looked around the room and noticed in the corner of his eyes the trace of paint on the half-page of the bedside table.

With a light stroke, an oil painting with figures appeared in front of him.

The cabinet was opened, and a

pile of photos and oil paintings were neatly placed in it... dong dong dong.

"What's the matter?"

"You forgot a bottle of medicine."

Zuo Yan because of the sudden knock on the door, his finger was caught in an unspeakable part.

His face was twisted for a moment, and Zuo Yan suddenly had his own idea in his head.

No one answered, Xie Yao pushed the door in.

I saw the teenager's pants off his knees, and the white shirt covered half of it.

The looming, white fingers blocked the others.

Xie Yao's pupils shrank and his breathing was heavy.

Zuo Yan felt that someone was coming in from behind, quickly withdrew his hand, and then blocked the important part.

Xie Yao's expression was very calm at this time, extending his arm, crossing the side waist of Zuo Yan, and putting it on his washstand.

"Remember to use the two together."

Zuo Yan nodded, and his eyes signaled him to go out quickly, and, to collect your reaction, it was too obvious.

When Xie Yao turned around, he saw that the teenager was wearing his underwear, which was slightly larger and attached to the teenager's lap.

Zuo Yan hurriedly made it inside, and the whole person was exhausted when he came out.

Xie Yao was calling when he came out.

He pretended to pack the hot water bottle while listening to the conversation between him and the person opposite.

It seemed that I was going to travel, but I also heard about going out to landscape sketching, not by myself.

After hearing all this, Xie Yao had already hung up.

"There is something wrong with me. I have to leave first. This is my phone. If you have something, you can call me."

Xie Yao smiled apologetically at him, took out the paper and pen and wrote down the number, and put it on the table .

Before leaving, he also told him, "Don't forget to wipe the medicine."

Zuo Yan snapped the door shut, so he could not leave .

Xie Yao looked at the door closed in front of his eyes and smiled softly.

Turning to think of the phone call, his eyes chilled.

He is already on the stage and the actors should be ready.