Chapter 1: The House Thief
Songhai City.
At half past seven in the morning, in the dim room, on the soft big bed, Zhang Yuanqing woke up suddenly, covering his head, bowing like a shrimp.
The headache seemed to be cracking, the head was like a steel needle, and the aching scalp was twitching, so that there were auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, and chaotic pictures flashed in my mind, and my ears were full of noisy, meaningless noises.
Zhang Yuanqing knew that the old disease had recurred.
Tremblingly got up from the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, trembled and touched the medicine bottle, couldn't wait to unscrew it, poured five or six small blue pills, and swallowed it.
Then he threw himself back on the bed, gasping for breath and enduring the excruciating pain.
After more than ten seconds, the soul-tearing headache subsided, and then subsided.
"......Huh" Zhang Yuanqing exhaled a sigh of relief, covered with cold sweat.
When he was in high school, he contracted a strange illness in which his brain uncontrollably recalled all memories of the past, including forgotten junk information, uncontrollably collected and analyzed information from the outside world, and the brain controlled his body to an incredible degree.
Fortunately, this state does not last long and is interrupted by the overwhelm of the body.
It is precisely because of this ability that he was admitted to Songhai University, a prestigious university ranked among the top in the country.
Zhang Yuanqing called this state of brain overload, and he thought that he might be about to evolve into a superman, but because his body could not support this evolution, he frequently interrupted it.
When he told the doctor about this speculation, the doctor said he didn't understand, but was shocked and advised him to go downstairs to the psychiatric department.
In short, the hospital couldn't find out the cause, and later, my mother brought him back a special medicine from abroad, and the condition was controlled, as long as he took medicine regularly, he would not have a seizure.
"I must have not rested well last night, I was too tired, I blamed Jiang Yubait, and I had to come to my room to play games in the middle of the night......"
Although he said this, his heart was quietly heavy, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine began to weaken, and his illness became more and more serious.
"I'm going to increase the amount of medicine in the future......." Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, came to the window, and opened the curtain with a 'brush'.
Sunlight rushed in, filling the room.
In April in Songhai City, the spring is bright and bright, and the oncoming morning breeze is cool and comfortable.
"Knock knock!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the grandmother shouted outside the door:
"Motoko, get up. ”
"I'm sorry!" Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly, he wanted to sleep back.
Spring is bright, it's a weekend, isn't it a waste of life if you don't sleep lazy?
"Give you three minutes, and I'll wake you up if you don't get up. ”
Grandma was even more ruthless.
"I know, I know, I know .....," Zhang Yuanqing immediately relented.
He knew that his grumpy grandmother could do this.
When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident, and his strong mother did not remarry, so she took her son back to Songhai to settle down and left him to be taken care of by his grandparents.
She plunged headlong into her career and became a strong woman praised by her relatives.
Later, his mother also bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty flat floor and still lived with his grandparents.
Anyway, my mother goes out early and returns late every day, and she goes on business trips every three or five times, focusing on her career, and even if she doesn't work overtime on weekends, she orders takeout when she arrives at dinner.
What he said the most about his son is "whether the money is enough, not enough to tell your mother", a strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially infinitely, sounds very good.
But Zhang Yuanqing always said to his mother with a smile: The pocket money given by his grandmother and aunt is enough.
Well, and Auntie.
The woman who had to come to his room to play games last night was his aunt.
Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the doorknob of the bedroom, and came to the living room.
The house in his grandmother's house has a shared area of 150 square meters, and when he sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 yuan per square meter.
Six or seven years have passed, and now the housing price in this community has risen to 110,000 yuan per square meter, nearly tripling.
Fortunately, my grandfather had the foresight to change to the old house before, Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room, after all, now that he has grown up, he can no longer sleep with his aunt.
On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who gave him a headache was drinking porridge, and his pink slippers were cocking at the bottom of the table.
Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her round goose egg face looks quite sweet, and there is a tear mole in the corner of her right eye.
As soon as she got up, the fluffy and messy waves were scattered, which made her a little more lazy and charming.
The aunt's name is Jiang Yubai, and she is four years older than him.
Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come out, the aunt licked the porridge on the side of her mouth and said in surprise:
"Yo, waking up so early, it's not like your style. ”
"Your mother did a good job. ”
"How do you curse. ”
"I'm just telling the truth. ”
Zhang Yuanqing looked at his aunt's beautiful face, full of energy, bright and moving.
It is said that the night will not be bad for those who stay up late, it will give you dark circles, but this law does not seem to work in the woman in front of you.
The grandmother in the kitchen heard the movement, poked her head out to look, and after a while, came out with a bowl of porridge.
Grandma's black hair is mixed with silver threads, and her eyes are very sharp, and she looks like the kind of old lady with a bad temper.
Although her loose skin and shallow wrinkles robbed her of her elegance, she could vaguely see that she had a good appearance when she was young.
Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge handed by his grandmother, took a sip, and said:
"Where's Grandpa?"
"Went out for a walk. Grandma said.
My grandfather is a retired old criminal policeman, even if he is old, his life is still very regular, he must sleep at 10 o'clock every night and wake up at 6 o'clock in the morning.
The beautiful aunt drank porridge and said with a smile:
"After breakfast, my aunt will take you to the mall to buy clothes. ”
Zhang Yuanqing was about to agree, but the grandmother next to him glanced at him murderously:
"If you dare to go, break the dog's leg. ”
"Mom, why are you like this. The aunt said with a on her face: "I just want to buy a few spring clothes for Yuanzi, aren't you happy?" Although the nephew has a foreign word, he is also pro~"
Grandma broke all the rules, "You also want to be broken by the dog's legs?"
The aunt pursed her lips and lowered her head to drink porridge.
As soon as Zhang Yuanqing heard the game between the mother and daughter, he knew that his grandmother had arranged a blind date for his aunt again, and the eccentric aunt wanted to drag him to muddy the waters.
I used to do this, take my nephew to a blind date, sit for a few minutes, and the nephew with social will get the blind date partner, and the two men talk happily, from the people's livelihood plan to the world pattern, and she has nothing to do with the whole process.
She just needs to drink a drink and play with her mobile phone, and the blind date will also feel that she has shown enough social experience and insight in front of the beauty, so that she will feel happy and feel good about herself.
Jiang Yubait has been delicate and cute since he was a child, and he is the object of praise from his neighbors, with good looks, sweet and well-behaved, and he is very pleasing to his elders.
Such a beautiful girl, of course, my grandmother must be strictly guarded, and when she was in junior high school, she told her that she was not allowed to fall in love and not to go out with male classmates.
The youngest daughter really didn't disappoint her, she didn't have a boyfriend until she graduated from college, but when she entered the society, especially after her 25th birthday at the beginning of the year, her grandmother couldn't sit still.
The heart said that I just didn't let you fall in love, I didn't let you be a leftover girl, how many years can a woman be young?
So he gathered the old sisters, collected information on young talents from all over the world, and arranged a blind date for his daughter.
"Grandma, she clearly doesn't want to talk about the object yet, and the twisted melon is not sweet. Zhang Yuanqing nibbled on the bun and recommended himself:
"Do you want to go on a blind date for me? ”
Grandma said angrily: "You are still young, what are you anxious about." There are all female classmates in college, and I won't look for them, and if you make trouble, be careful that I'll beat you. ”
My grandmother is a southern woman, but her temper is not gentle at all, and she is particularly hot.
Even Zhang Yuanqing, the mother of a strong woman in her career, did not dare to contradict her grandmother.
I've grown up and been a craftsman for years....... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.
After breakfast, my aunt went back to her room to change clothes and makeup at the strong request of her grandmother, and went out on a blind date.
The aunt wore light makeup, which made her look more and more bright and moving.
A fluffy crewneck knit is paired with a long jacket, and light-colored narrow-mouth jeans wrap around the two long legs. The narrow cuffs are tucked into black martin boots.
The simple style of the forest system is not glamorous or flashy, and it is particularly exquisite.
The aunt threw a "you know" little look at him, carried the bag, and twisted the waist to go out:
"Mom, I'm out on a blind date. ”
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, changed into a black T-shirt, a jacket, and put on running shoes.
After a few minutes, I opened the bedroom door.
Grandma was cleaning in the living room, and when she saw him come out, she stopped what she was doing and looked at him silently.
Zhang Yuanqing learned the tone of his aunt:
"Mom, I'm also going out on a blind date. ”
"Get back. Grandma raised her broom and threatened: "If you dare to step out of this door, the dog's leg will be broken." ”
"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom with a good flow.
Sitting at the desk, he held his mobile phone and sent a message to his aunt:
"Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears. ”
"Speak human words!"
The aunt should be driving, and the content of the reply is concise and to the point.
"I was stopped at home by my grandmother, so you better go on a blind date by yourself. ”
My aunt sent a voice.
Zhang Yuanqing opened it, and Jiang Yubait's whirring voice sounded in the speaker:
"What do you want!!"
The aunt withdrew a voice, and then sent another, this time in a different tone, and the delicate and cute shower:
"Good nephew, come on, my aunt loves you the most, Mua~"
Oh, woman!
If you want me to touch my grandmother's scales, at least I have to send a red envelope.
At this time, a slightly harsh bell came, Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room, under the gaze of his grandmother, pressed the call button of the building intercom, and said:
"Which one!"
"Courier. ”
Voices came over the speakers.
Zhang Yuanqing pressed the button to open the door, and after two or three minutes, the courier brother in uniform took the elevator upstairs, holding a package in his arms:
"Is it Zhang Yuanqing? ”
"It's me. ”
I don't have an online purchase...... He signed with a confused face, glanced at the package information, the package did not write the sender, but the address was Hangcheng, Jiangnan Province next door.
He returned to his room, retrieved a paper cutter from his desk drawer, and opened the package.
Inside was an anti-fall air cushion wrapped in a black card and a yellow letter.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the black card the size of his ID card, the material seemed to be metal, but the tentacles were extremely warm, the card was very exquisitely made, the edge was a light silver moire, and a black full moon in the center.
The black full moon is delicately printed, and the irregular patches on the surface are clearly visible.
Puzzled, he opened the envelope and unfolded the letter.
"Motoko, I got a very interesting thing, I thought it could change my life, but I was limited and couldn't control it. I don't think it would be a problem if it were you.
"Brother, this is my gift to you.
"Lei Yibing!"
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