Chapter 247: Déjà vu

"The magic capital is all ready. ”

"It's the same in Seoul. ”

"Singapore is no problem......

"Then go ahead with the plan, I'll start in the magic capital next week and end up in Tokyo. Qi Zimo nodded at Jamie, who was out of step with the overall excitement on the screen, "Jamie, what do you think?"

"No, boss!"

is still as strange as ever, Qi Zimo is not strange.

"Jack, what about you?"

The snickering Jack restrained his smile and waved his hand: "General, I don't have any opinion, you are the boss and we will always follow you, as long as you arrive at the New York Stock Exchange before ringing the bell next month, I will always love you." ”

"The meeting was adjourned. ”

Nam Tianyi was ordered to return to Seoul early in the morning, and Qi Zimo held a high-level meeting in the morning. On the last day of the Jeonju tour, he had nowhere else to go, and he expected to soak in the stadium for an afternoon, although he was tired and sweaty, but his body was obviously stretched a lot.

Coming out of the player's locker room, as soon as I walked up to the passage, I met the cleaning aunt who had lost her temper for a long time yesterday, she looked up nervously, and she looked very worried.

Looking at it, there was a faint black spot on the office area on the more than ten floors, and when I looked closely, I saw that it was a person sitting on the small flat dam outside the rooftop, a person who should have appeared on the court according to the convention.

Qi Zimo pointed to the phone to the cleaning aunt, and after she understood, she quietly took the elevator to the top floor, and when she reached the entrance of the rooftop, her steps began to get a lot heavier.

Although the baby-faced with wandering eyes was distracted, he was still alert to such an obvious sound, and subconsciously frowned uncomfortably. However, there was no other additional movement, and he sat motionless.

Time flies, and when Babyface is conscious again, he remembers that someone seems to have come up just now, but he has not been disturbed as expected. He glanced back, and when he saw a black figure, he immediately skimmed back. couldn't help but look back, a light smile that didn't seem to be contemptuous, didn't seem to be concerned and anxious, looked at him lightly.

After the brain reflected the identity of this person, the white pupils converged and condensed back and forth.

"Seems to have disturbed you!" Qi Zi said apologetically.

At this time, the baby's face was in even worse condition than yesterday, a pair of small eyes were half-drooping, gray circles seemed to have painted a circle of smoky makeup, and the whole body was softly bowed.

Qi Zi, who was silent and had no one to answer, asked silently, "Is there any smoke?"

The baby's face shook a little, and his mouth was slightly sideways, but the voice was so small that he couldn't hear it at all, but it felt like he had spent all his strength.

Instead, he shook his head.

"Unfortunately, a great place to relax. "Smoking and relaxing is the most common way for men to relax.

Babyface winced and squinted, "You, hello... Resemble... Don't smoke... Smoke!"

It didn't seem to be a language barrier, Qi Zimo barely heard him speak clearly for the first time, his voice was rough and hoarse, like an old smoking gun with a black throat.

"I don't let people see what I don't want people to see, just like I've had my frustrations, and it's not uncommon. ”

Babyface sensitively turned his head back, probably out of not wanting to burden others, but more likely to drive people away, and said with great difficulty: "Don't worry, I won't jump." ”

Qi Zimo glanced at his thin arms and bruised calves, "Your body doesn't support your thoughts. ”

There was no sound again, Qi Zimo naturally took two steps forward, and casually leaned on the outer wall of the rooftop, "First time here?"

"No, I've been here a few times!" Babyface looked down at the dizzying ground without wavering, "this time it's just to sit." ”

"Something must have happened. ”

"My parents bought me a house in Seoul and they paid the down payment. ”

"Your look tells me you don't think it's good news. ”

"The monthly loan repayments are very high, and I will always carry them when I leave. ”

People are so complicated, natural love can become a burden, but the inexplicable reason has become filial piety.

"I'd love to compliment you on your filial piety, but you're no different from jumping off here. Neither has fulfilled what he calls filial piety.

The babyface's mood obviously fluctuated, and the green tendons on his neck were staggered one by one.

"I'm thinking. ”

"Then I thought about how old are you now?

His eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly with thin skin and tender flesh, and he glared angrily and roared in a low voice: "Is it interesting to find a sense of accomplishment in a waste like me?

"It's boring and a waste of time. Qi Zimo indifferently sorted out his cufflinks, "It's just that I met a very funny middle-aged man yesterday, and he stupidly asked me if it was possible for a weak, skinny, and mentally depressed guy to become a professional player." Can a normal person ask this kind of question? So I came up just wondering if you were pitiful or if he was more pitiful?"

It was only a matter of a moment for the tough armor of the camouflage to break, and the long messy hair blocked some of the babyface's emotions, and the flashes of reddened eyes exposed his weakness.

For those who have no expectations, positive guidance and counterlash are useless, and only the remaining guilt can make them unable to let go for a long time.

But the silhouette of his side face was familiar.

"Ula Ula. "In the distance, a white vehicle with flashing warning lights sped by.

"Poor worm, you're causing trouble again. If you want to live, you must have the consciousness of living and moaning less without illness. Qi Zimo turned around and put on his suit.

There was a stumbling behind him, Qi Zimo pursed the corners of his mouth, and when he turned his head, he saw the baby face standing up and trying to climb over the wall.

The injured left leg was already lifted in mid-air, gritting his teeth and putting it on the beam, without the squeamishness he imagined. He overestimated his endurance, the injury to his left leg couldn't bear the weight of his body at all, and a painful reflex made his left leg loosen, and the whole person leaned outward. Qi Zimo quickly grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, grabbed his collar directly with his right hand, and lifted the person up with all his strength, which shows how light this baby face is.

"I think this is the last time you'll be here. Qi Zimo was also out of breath, he didn't expect this situation at all, and his palms were sweaty.

"Thanks, thanks. The pale baby face recovered quite quickly, glanced at Qi Zimo deeply, and went downstairs with a slight crutch.

While Qi Zimo was waiting for the elevator, he kept listening to the echo from the stairwell and shook his head funny.

The more things you don't have, the more you care, and people tend to do it.

The figure of deliberately avoiding reappeared when Qi Zimo walked to the underground parking lot of the hotel, Qi Zimo looked at the thin man in the left mirror and smiled bitterly, where is this the style of adults.

"Let me guess if you're here to repay the favor or to take revenge?"

Babyface stepped forward with a calm face and asked, "Could you please do me a favor?" ”

Qi Zimo spread his hands, "No problem, I'm a businessman." He looked up and down the babyface's untouched casual appearance, "What do you have?"

Babyface pinched his flat trouser pocket, "I'm just enough to treat you to bibimbap." ”

Qi Zimo couldn't help but laugh and patted him on the shoulder, "Find your friends, if you have friends." ”

"I owe you a personal favor. ”

"Favors? Do you believe that you are capable of repaying any favors? You only have one father who is willing to be the wrongdoer, and I, fortunately, are not. ”

"I believe it. ”

No longer dead or alive, the whiteness of his eyes has changed, and the baby face is committed with all his might.

Qi Zimo thought that the help that Babyface exchanged for dignity would be a big deal, but it was just a porter.

"Let's go up and sit down for a while. The Audi was parked downstairs in a dilapidated residential area, and the baby-faced man hesitated two steps into the hallway before turning back to invite.

The two went up to the fifth floor, and a middle-aged woman blocked the way, and couldn't help but chatter: "I knew that you would only rent for three months, I would definitely not rent you, don't think about the deposit, move quickly, anyway, you don't need water and electricity." ”

Babyface ignored it and went straight into the house.

A one-bedroom house that can be seen at a glance from the door. It is said to be a one-bedroom living room, but in fact it is only one room, and the living room outside is empty, and there is not even a basic sofa.

"Clean up. ”

Qi Zimo's continued observation found something strange, compared to the emptiness of the living room, the bedroom is neat and complete, but it is too tidy, like a pile of dead things placed there, there is no trace of movement, and there is no breath of human life at all. What's even stranger is that all the furnishings are obviously related to the lady. The table top was filled with bottles and jars, hair bands, hairpins, face masks, paintings and painting tools piled up in the corners, pink sheets on the bed, a giant doll that took up half of the bed, a bouquet of immortal flowers standing in front of the bedside table, and a mirror frame facing down.

Babyface cleaned up very attentively, took out all the neatly stacked shoes under the bed, pulled through the four large bags that had been prepared next to him, and put them one by one. It just so happened that the call came at this time, and the baby-faced went to the health department to listen indirectly, Qi Zimo picked up a bag casually, and the express note attached to it was vague and could make out some information.

In April, Seoul to Jeonju?

"Zhihui, I'm Jin Zhiyong......"

"I'm sorry, I haven't contacted you because...... I'll talk to you later, can you do me a favor now?"

"Just four bags, it won't take up too much space......"

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble......"

Hang up the phone and come back to continue packing, with meticulous and cautious movements.

"If you don't take it with you, you won't come back and wear it. Looking at the few pairs of cotton boots in his hand, even if Qi Zimo didn't understand fashion and didn't understand women's appreciation, he knew that these shoes had only one end.

Babyface turned a deaf ear and cleaned up unpersuaded. He seems to have done this work more than once, although the movement is gentle, but the speed is not slow at all, and everything is packed in half an hour, no more, no less, four large bags. The calculations are very accurate, as if they were taken out of four large bags.

Each big bag is not light, especially a bag containing painting books, you can know that the weight is not light when you look at it, but Qi Zimo has stood by from beginning to end.

Some fools pretend to be infatuated and can't hold on, and they insist on holding on, harming others and themselves. Then let him fall to the ground or hit his own feet, and he will naturally let go.

"I locked the door just now, didn't I?" Babyface had returned to his original state since he started to clean up, drowsy, and this was the first thing he said in a long time. Qi Zimo ignored him, because he watched the baby face close the door and open the door 123, 123 in a row, and locked the door three times in a row.

Typical obsessive-compulsive disorder, or the usual manifestation of extreme lack of self-confidence.

"If you don't mind, please enjoy a bibimbap together. "In an upscale neighborhood, the babyface who handed over the bag wanted to redeem the promise.

"Get out of the car by yourself after leaving the community. ”

"Can you get out from the other side?" Babyface didn't say much, because he knew it was normal to be looked down upon.

Not long after the words fell, Qi Zimo saw a middle-aged man standing under a building from the car window, and understood the meaning of Babyface's words.

And a pair of men and women beside the middle-aged man made Qi Zimo confirm that his déjà vu was not an illusion.