Half of it is rolled to the left, half is rolled to the right, and the bangs in the middle are rolled at will!

It looks like Teddy's two ears and a hair!

Belch...... No wonder Zhu Ziqian laughed like this......

It's just faceless.

——

With a headache, he turned on the faucet, leaned down, and poured water directly on his face with both hands. A few minutes later, Qu Hazel finally cleaned herself up and walked out of the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he met Zhu Ziqian.

Qu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, shook the water droplets on her hand, and walked around him silently.

Looking at her white and clean little face, Zhu Ziqian's eyes flickered, and then he opened his long legs to keep up with her footsteps, and began to explain in a low voice.

"You were drunk last night, and you didn't answer when I asked you where your home was, I had no choice but to ......" He paused, looking down at Qu Hazel in front of him, who suddenly stopped.

She frowned, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Why don't you take my phone and call me home?"

Zhu Ziqian smiled lightly when he heard this, clasped his hands to his chest, leaned his long figure against the wall of the corridor at will, and said softly: "You forgot, your mobile phone was smashed last night." ”

"......" Qu Zhenzhen lost her words for a moment, and finally simply withdrew her gaze and looked left and right at his home.

The hallway is completely white, and there are several ...... hanging on the walls Draw?

It's framed, but the content doesn't look like a painting.

Zhu Ziqian noticed her gaze, the smile on his face stopped for a second, and he walked forward quickly, blocking in front of her, obscuring her sight.

"Nothing to see, you won't be interested."

Qu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, pouted, walked to the living room without a step, and whispered: "Huh! I'm really not interested, I don't have any taste at all! This blood-red piece, painted without knowing anything, can't be scared to death when you look at it at night. ”

Looking at her departing back, Zhu Ziqian's eyes sank, and he did not express an opinion on her words.

Qu Zhenzhen glanced back at him, his face was as usual, there was nothing wrong, but what was the atmosphere around him?

She felt a little panicked inexplicably.

Could it be the reason for the blood painting?

Shaking her head, Qu Zhenzhen shook off the uneasy feeling in her heart.

Zhu Ziqian, who was behind him, raised his eyebrows, walked in front of her, took out two cups, turned his head and asked her, "Do you want to drink some juice?" ”

Qu Hazel came back to her senses and nodded.

Zhu Ziqian smiled and retracted his gaze, took two oranges from the table, washed them and peeled them and juiced them himself.

Qu Zhenzhen walked around to the sofa and sat down, looking at him through a hollow decorative table.

He is holding a fruit knife for cutting fruit in his hand, his five fingers are sensitive, the action of peeling is fast and skillful, and he looks serious when he bows his head, and there is nothing abnormal.

It's just that I don't know why, Qu Hazel always feels a little weird.

Thinking of the strange painting again, she raised her hand to rub the position of her temples, only to feel that the migraine after the hangover hurt a little more.

'Huh. ’

A cup of fresh orange juice was placed on the coffee table in front of her, and Qu Zhenzhen slowly raised her eyes and looked at him sitting on the sofa opposite.

Zhu Ziqian handed over a concerned look, "What?" Headache? ”

Qu Zhenzhen nodded with a wry smile, withdrew the fingertips that pressed her temples, leaned over and took a sip of the orange juice on the coffee table.

"It's early in the morning, you just give me a glass of juice, it's really enough."

She deliberately joked and said it, trying to break the sudden embarrassment.

Zhu Ziqian smiled very facelessly, his long legs in slim home pants were overlapped at will, his upper body leaned back, he looked like an old man, and said lazily: "I want to buy it myself for breakfast, I won't, it's already very kind to take you in for one night, and you still want me to make breakfast?" You're not thinking too much. ”

"......" Qu Zhenzhen was speechless and held her forehead, then stood up and looked for her bag left and right, "Okay, then I won't bother you, where is my bag?" ”

Zhu Ziqian didn't answer, and glanced at the bar behind her.

Qu Zhenzhen turned around along his line of sight, only to find that there was a hardcover bar in his house.

Walking over and picking up the bag, Qu Zhenzhen looked at the bar and smiled, "What kind of bar will you go to in the future, you can have a party at home!" Could it be that you still know how to bartend? ”

She said, casting a curious look at him.

Let's put it this way, after experiencing last night's incident, here in Qu Zhenzhen, Zhu Ziqian is probably already a friend.

After all, he troubled him so much last night, stayed drunk at his house, and nothing happened, which shows that people really don't have any feelings for themselves, this friend can be made! It's just a matter of three meals!

It's just a few meals, and she can still afford it!

"A little."

Zhu Ziqian's eyes narrowed slightly, clasped his hands behind his head, and looked at her and chuckled, "In the future, I'll make you a cup at my house?" ”

Qu Zhenzhen was slightly stunned, and wanted to shake her head and refuse at the first time, but after shaking it, her head was dizzy and disgusting, so she had to stop her movements. Waving his hand at him, "Forget it, your wine will have a chance to drink next time, but it's better to come to your house." ”

She remembered the oppressively dark room, and the bloody portraits of the four that she had overheard in the hallway.

…… Well, how to put it, the first impression of his home was not very good. Although he took you in for one night.

"Oh? The first time I invited a guest to my house, you were happy to refuse. Zhu Ziqian withdrew his hand and casually took a sip of the juice on the coffee table.

Qu Zhenzhen paused, "You haven't been a guest in your house except me?" ”

Zhu Ziqian nodded.

Qu Zhenzhen blinked, a little surprised, and after reacting, she nodded her head and smiled awkwardly, "Hehehe, then I'm really lucky." ”

Zhu Ziqian put down the cup and nodded without modesty, "Indeed." ”

Qu Hazel: "......"

Sometimes, it's tiring to communicate with this person! You never know if the person is joking or serious.

This is inexplicably very similar to Nier.

However, because of the stiff face, Ni Er will not make too many expressions, which is easy to misunderstand. And Zhu Ziqian is the opposite, there are a lot of micro-expressions on his face, but you never know what he means at this moment, this look, this expression.

"You don't seem to like my house very much?"

Faced with Qu Zhenzhen's silence, Zhu Ziqian suddenly said such a sentence.

Qu Zhenzhen's first reaction was to nod, but after thinking about it, she still used the following words euphemistically, "It's not that I like it very much, everyone has everyone's style, this is your home, it's normal that I don't like it very much." ”

The question itself is very strange. What do you mean you don't seem to like my house very much?

This is not my home, does it matter if I like it or not?

"......" Zhu Ziqian lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the coffee table, lowered his voice, and said like a self-talk: "Is it my style, is it different from everyone......"

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Qu Zhenzhen didn't hear clearly, took a step closer, and looked at him suspiciously.

He came back to his senses and smiled and waved at her, "It's nothing, I just think you're right." ”

“…… Hehe. ”

Qu Zhenzhen smiled dryly unconsciously, lifted the bag in his hand, and walked towards the door past him, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you." ”

Zhu Ziqian didn't stay, nodded slightly, and watched her walk out of the room.

The door clicked and closed in front of him, and the faint smile on his face gradually gathered, as if the person who was laughing a moment ago was not him, completely judging the two of them.

——

Late at night. A gust of evening breeze passed, and in the dense jungle, there were a few rustling sounds. The night covered the whole jungle, and the tangled green trees towered into the sky, and the thick branches and foliage obscured most of the moonlight, and everything under the trees seemed so unreal.

If you listen carefully at this time, you will find that under the rustling sound, there is a series of close footsteps, constantly advancing.

Along the way, the group walked for a long time, from dawn to sunset.

Excellent physical fitness, so that they can maintain a uniform distance under long-term exercise, and follow behind the most front-line leader.

Wandering around in the dense forest, he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to use a flashlight.

Between the dense forests, which were so dark, it was difficult to move in the dark.

In the back group, except for Xie Yaotian and Deng Liang, several people were already out of breath, and they had to let out a few rough wheezing sounds in the silent night.

The man at the back of the team, who was slightly weaker, stepped on the thick heel many times and almost slipped and was helped by the person in front of him.

And Xie Yaotian, who was at the front of the team, was wearing a military shirt and military pants, and his speed was still fast.

As if he could see in the dark, he could easily dodge the tangled trunks of large trees, and nimbly weave through the overgrown jungle to find a path to pass.

The road behind him, even if there were thorns, were all split by him, and the fractures were neat, and even when there was silence around him, he could feel the dark sentry patrolling ahead for the first time, and led everyone to avoid it quietly several times......

Eventually, they passed through a dense forest, and their vision widened.

It was the second night. The moonlight shines through the heavy dark clouds, and the surrounding scenery is even more reborn.

Xie Yaotian, who was walking in front, finally stopped, pursed his thin lips, and turned his head sideways to the people behind him: "The front is northern Myanmar, everyone take a break here." ”

Deng Liang, who was following closely behind him, suddenly relaxed his tense expression after listening to him say this, and bent down to find a piece of ground to sit down.

Xie Yaotian randomly found a thick tree trunk to lean onto, sideways took out the water bladder in his backpack and poured a few mouthfuls. Water dripped down his jaw, he raised his hand to wipe it, his narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the flickering moonlight above his head, and lowered his voice, "This time, only succeed." ”

Blackjack, who was standing at his side, gave him a look of approval, his fingers together, and clenched into a fist.

The rest of the team also sat on the ground, each unpacking the food in their bags and eating briefly.

Although it is time to rest at this time, no one makes a sound, and even the sitting positions are snuggled up to each other, and the distance between them is no more than one meter.

The more cautious it is at this point, everyone knows that Kam Son Kok, in northern Myanmar, is a dangerous and beautiful place.

There is no place in the world that has been isolated from the world for a long time like this land, but it has never stopped being concerned and longed for by the world.

Here are the most delicate and seductive poppies, creating sins that can destroy people; Continuing the life of primitive poverty, but it is full of war, **, and wealth that cannot be extinguished......

The turbulent Salween River separates the land from the outside world, and the mountains surround the world's most mysterious region.

It is vast, full of unknowns, and equally full of temptations.

Most of the scenery in the primeval forest is similar, except for the mountains that rise to the clouds, and the dense jungle is invisible.

The tall trees block the moonlight overhead, and the uneven ground under your feet is covered with thick moss.

Half-human-tall weeds completely obscured the road ahead, and people with poor steering wheels were usually left with only one dead end.

After a brief rest for the group, Xie Yaotian took off his backpack and turned over towards the nearest big tree.

A few minutes later, he jumped lightly from above.