Seven Evil Slips:

I can't lie down for a lifetime, and I can't squat for a lifetime, and I finally got up to clean up the battlefield.

The pot of water soaked in human skin is like a star, no one dares to promise that everything will be fine, Luo Ren is inconvenient to leave, at the hospital, we can only let Zheng Bo follow, call and communicate with Bing Ting at any time Case.

Kiyo washed his hands in the bathroom, applied layer after layer of hand sanitizer, and rubbed countless foams. After washing, he raised his hand and looked at the light again and again.

Luo Ren came over to talk to her: "Kiyo, either you all live here tonight, and we will call Shengun again tomorrow."

She didn't seem to hear, she looked at the back of her hand after reading her palm.

Luo Ren thought she was worried about the side effects of grabbing that piece of human skin before: "It should be fine, you..."

Kiyo walked past him with his chin raised, without looking sideways, as if he didn't see him.

The moment they passed each other, Luo Ren recalled: It's not that she didn't hear, and it wasn't that she was worried about her hand, but she was... angry?

Sure enough, Kiyo ordered Cao Yanhua and Izumo with a sullen face: "Go back and pack your luggage. If you have a car tonight, leave tonight. If you have a car, leave tomorrow. I want to go back to Lijiang."

10,000 three paled in shock: "Huh?"

How could it be like this? It shouldn't be. It's only been a few days since you came out, and you went back before you were free? Besides, although I didn't figure out exactly what happened, he and Cao Yanhua were obviously "contributors". In such a dangerous situation, the master should invite a meal no matter what happens. This kind of attitude of "it's over." What do you mean? He traveled thousands of miles, and he didn't come here to help others and learn from Lei Feng.

Cao Yanhua didn't say a word, just now Wansan secretly told him that Zheng Bo's roast leg of lamb tastes good, and he will invite a whole lamb feast this time anyway.

Luo Ren came over with a wry smile, and waved to Cao Yanhua and Wansan, which meant "you go out first".

13,000 understood, dragged Cao Yanhua away, and "considerately" closed the door for the two of them.

Out of the door, Cao Yanhua was dejected: "Leaving so soon, the money is worth a penny, if I knew it earlier, I might as well not come."

At the beginning, it was all 13,000 who pushed him, what increased feelings on the way, what created opportunities for him to perform and win the opportunity to apprentice...all were useless.

13,000 is quite optimistic: "It's okay, just get angry, Luo Ren will settle it."

Cao Yanhua was surprised: "Angry, why are you angry?"

13,000 looked at him like an alien: "Damn it, it's so obvious, can't you see it?"

He said vividly: "Didn't you see the little proprietress smashing the door there, just like Meng Jiangnv crying for the Great Wall? Taking a look at the scene before and after, it must be what Luo Ren wanted to do, and I didn't discuss it with her. If we can unify the outside world, now that the danger is lifted, we must settle accounts after the fall."

After finishing speaking, I was surprised to find that the last two sentences were catchy, they were like couplets criticized by left and right, and the banner of "too talented" was added, it was perfect.

The amount of information is really huge, Cao Yanhua digested it for a long time: "Then Luo Ren has to apologize?"

"I'm sorry for the fart," Shisan snorted, "one word!"

I thought Cao Yanhua would continue, but when I looked up, I saw only his confused face.

One thousand three thumped in his heart: "Fatty Cao, haven't you ever been in love?"

"Who said that!" Cao Yanhua stood up to defend his dignity, "Talk about it!"

If being rejected for confessing to someone counts as "talking about it", then it is.

13,000 laughed twice, shaking his index finger in front of his eyes: "One word, coax."

***

The door was closed, and the room became much quieter. Luo Ren walked to the cabinet and handed the knife to Kiyo.

Kiyo didn't answer: "No more!"

Luo Ren asked her: "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm tired, I'm homesick, I want to go back."

She just doesn't look at Luo Ren, her face is expressionless, and she speaks righteously, clicking like a typewriter, breaking sentences in a few words.

Luo Ren smiled, he felt good that there was no outsider there, the basin of water was quietly on the table, flat without a single ripple.

He lowered his voice: "Kiyo, if you feel wronged, just say it, I don't want you to be wronged."

Kiyo said: "I have nothing to wrong..."

After talking about it, I couldn't control it, and the tears came pattering down, as if I couldn't help but feel wronged.

It’s like a small tear jar, the room was vacated without paper, Luo Ren couldn’t help but reach out to help her wipe her tears: "Why do you cry so much?"

Kiyo blocked his hand: "It makes sense for me to cry."

Luo Ren listened: "Yes."

"As a friend, I want to tell you," Kiyo reasoned while wiping away tears, "Your behavior today, this kind of self-abandonment and hasty attitude towards life, is very, very..."

How should I put it, it was anger at the very beginning, why is this person so immature, if there is a problem, just solve it, is there still a hurdle in the world? Have you read too many romance novels, you have to sacrifice yourself every now and then, does he think this is sad and touching?

He was so angry that he didn't even want to see him again, so he wanted to leave.

But he is like this now, and after asking her why, she can't tell.

Luo Ren should have thought about it carefully, he is here to hire Ting, and he is just an outsider, so what qualifications do he have to make irresponsible remarks on his sacrifice to hire Ting?

Kiyo felt that he was boring.

Luo Ren asked: "Huh?"

She had to say: "Very, very wrong, I want to go back anyway."

Her eyelids were slightly swollen and red, she was listless and listless, but she spoke unreasonably, but strangely, Luo Ren's heart moved, and he couldn't explain why, so he suddenly reached out and rubbed her The top of her head brushed down her long hair on the left side, and when it reached her shoulders, she brushed it for her naturally.

Some people say that a girl's hair is as smooth as satin, no, it's not like that, every strand of hair is as soft as long eyelashes, and the softness between the fingers leads to the heartbeat. I can't feel it.

Luo Ren said: "If you must go back, I will drive you off in two days, and I will make arrangements for these two days."

Kiyo stood still.

She heard the door knock and Luo Ren went out, but she still didn't move.

After a while, she cautiously reached out and touched her hair on the left side.

So it was all there, but why couldn't she feel it?

After a while, she whispered, "Don't touch my head."

***

There is no beginning and no end, there is no explanation, this matter seems to have passed like this.

It was very late, and the basin of water that sank to human skin was brought to the center of the living room. There was no movement in the dead silence, but no one really dared to take it lightly. It is every few seconds, it is necessary to look into the basin.

Zheng Bo came to call, probably about Pin Ting's situation, Luo Ren got up and went outside to answer, Kiyo coughed twice, and said to Cao Yanhua and Yiwan, "I'm asking you something."

Cao Yanhua and Yiwansan both looked up at her.

Kiyo smiled uncomfortably: "I have a friend, a college friend, who returned to her hometown to work after graduation. She asked me just now, and she said..."

"She said that she knew a man, but she wasn't very familiar with him, the kind of ordinary friend. One day she was talking to that man, and while talking, the man suddenly touched her hair... ...she asked me what that meant..."

Speaking of this, Kiyo smiled three hundred taels of silver here: "I'm not a man, how would I know, hehehe, what do you mean by that?"

Cao Yanhua thought about it seriously: "Has this woman washed her hair? If she hasn't washed her hair, it will feel greasy, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Muyo gave up on Cao Yanhua, and looked up at 13,000.

One thousand three said: "You are talking about yourself, right?"

Kiyo laughed loudly: "No, no, no, I also know that it is generally said that, you must think it is me, but really, it is indeed my friend!"

13,000 smiled awkwardly: "Little proprietress, pull you down, idiots know that you are talking about yourself..."

Kiyo's face turned red, and anger began to radiate from his eyes.

13,000 felt a little bad, and started to move his **** back vigilantly...

"Cao Yanhua, beat him up!"

Cao Yanhua is probably still struggling with the issue of shampooing his hair. Hearing this, he is baffled. He looked at Kiyo and then at Tenman: "Huh?"

"Beat him, I will accept you as an apprentice."

Cao Yanhua couldn't believe his ears: "Huh?"

Five seconds later, Cao Yanhua turned to look at 13000.

13,000 sneered: "Brother Cao... Fatty Cao, I was playing with the little proprietress...Brother Cao, don't come here...Brother Cao, you should ask someone with high moral character to be your teacher. Just let you beat the people, you will definitely be cast aside by the people, Brother Cao!"

Accompanied by a scream, 13,000 jumps over the sofa and rushes out the door with lightning speed, followed by Cao Yanhua, his figure is as swift as a ball of lightning.

Luo Ren was talking on the phone under the porch, when someone passed by in a gust of wind, just when he looked up, there was another gust of wind, the wind force was several orders higher.

This is... Ten thousand three and Cao Yanhua?

Luo Ren hadn't recovered yet, but he saw Cao Yanhua yelled not far away, and rushed forward like three bowls of eye-catching white-fronted worms on the hill, throwing the poor 13,000 down abruptly. on the ground.

Is the human skin possessed again? Luo Ren broke out in a cold sweat.

***

Thirteenth sat on the sofa, his neck twisted in an abnormal posture, and a white towel was placed on his head.

Cao Yanhua said in a low voice, "I'm just joking..."

"You are a heavy person, can you play around casually?"

"Yes yes, i'msorry, i'msorry!"

Kiyo's original intention was to ask Cao Yanhua to pick up the rough skin and thick flesh of Yi Wansan's body and punch two old punches, but he didn't expect it to end like this, it was both apologetic and funny.

For the first time in her life, she cared more about 13,000: "Then we will watch the night later, you can sleep well."

There is such a basin of water in the middle, no one is in the mood to sleep, now it's all right, sleep is a matter of course, who let this poisonous woman and her apprentice who killed a thousand swords plot against her?

Cao Yanhua trotted all the way and brought him a goose down pillow from the bedroom.

It's a pity, the young lady's body and the servant girl's life, only his neck, any pillows are useless, ten thousand twisted his neck and moved around, finally put the pillow behind his shoulders, and lay down in a strange posture Go down, with your face hanging outwards, no matter how you look at it, you will die with regret.

Sitting across from him, Muyo lowered his head and tried his best to hold back his laughter. Luo Ren came over and said softly, "You can go to sleep too. I'll just watch tonight."

Kiyo suddenly thought of Pin Ting: "What did the doctor say?"

Luo Ren's expression darkened for a moment: "It's nothing serious, but a skin graft is needed."

Skin grafting? At that time, it was just a small piece as thin as a cicada's wing?

Luo Ren seems to know what she is thinking: "No, the wound is not that simple, there is a lot of blood..."

"Little lady boss."

Huh? Did 13,000 call her?

Turning his head and looking, he was still in the awkward posture just now, but the expression on his face was very strange, his eyes were fixed on the basin of water in the center.

"Miss Boss, there was a ray of light on the water just now."

The room fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes fell on the basin of water.

The surface of the water is as still as dead.

"No, you can't see it. It should be seen from my angle. It's just a gleam of light, fleeting. Or, turn off the light."

It was agreed upon by everyone not to turn off the lights, otherwise the lights would be messed up, and if the piece of human skin climbed out of the water basin, it would make one's scalp numb just thinking about it.

Kiyo and Luo Ren looked at each other, Luo Ren nodded: "Close it first."

***

Darkness suddenly filled the whole room, and Kiyo dared not breathe in a tense atmosphere. After a few seconds, she saw that a bright light really passed by a certain position on the surface of the water.

Like what? A rippling lake under the moonlight? Yes, it was like a bright light with ripples, but when the light was turned on immediately, there was no ripple on the water.

Just pure bright, water shadow?

13,000 shakes his head, and it hurts as soon as he moves: "No, the positions of the lights I see are different, little proprietress, please turn off the lights again and let me take a look."

The lights are off again.

The bright light appears at different times, sometimes every few seconds, sometimes every ten seconds, each line is very thin, long or short, in an uncertain position, and in a different direction.

Kiyo couldn't see any clues, it was like messy water light.

Being confused, Wan San suddenly asked Luo Ren: "Is there a high-speed camera with automatic timing?"

Before Luo Ren could answer, he sighed himself first: "No, it's too dark and underexposed, so I can't take a picture. If you have good equipment, you can automatically take a picture in a few seconds, and every light can be recorded. Then Superimposed on the computer, you may be able to see it.”

Luo Ren asked him in a deep voice, "Why?"

"Like a painting, one stroke on the left and one stroke on the right, it is not continuous, but if you have enough patience and record it one stroke at a time, it must be a painting..." He suddenly became excited, "Luo Ren, help me find it. Paper and pen, I can see very clearly from this angle, I will draw."

Well, that's right, Shisan really knows how to draw, and he is the only one who can draw. It's just... Blind drawing, are you sure?

***

In the dark, very occasionally, the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the paper can be heard.

Kiyo sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, staring at the shiny water in the darkness.

I thought it was all over, but I seemed to be wrong, it seemed that it was just... just the beginning.