Chapter Twenty-Eight: In Your Arms

Yi Dian'er yawned, lay on the side of the bed and quietly looked at Zhang Yichen's delicate facial features, and involuntarily reached out to stroke his eyebrows and eyes, which were slightly similar to himself, Chu Qin glanced at Yi Dian'er worriedly, and pushed away the head on his shoulder in disgust.

Chu Qin put the doctor's head aside and lay down: "Childe, it's better to go back and rest, if the second master wakes up, notify Childe immediately." ”

Yi Dian'er glanced at Chu Qin with a smile: "You know that you can't persuade you, what else do you want to persuade you." ”

"If the son is in good health, the second master will be unhappy even if he wakes up."

"If you don't sleep all night, you won't die, it's fine."

"I'm going to die of distress." A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Yi Dian'er looked back and saw Zhang Yichen looking at him with his hands as pillows and smiling, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground instantly, got up and yawned: "You wake up, then I'll go back to sleep." ”

When Yi Dian'er's figure disappeared at the door, the smile on Zhang Yichen's lips also disappeared: "Chu Qin." ”

"Second master."

"Call Chen Jun tomorrow."

"Yes, Second Master, you..."

Zhang Yichen sighed faintly, and looked at Chu Qin with a smile in the faint light: "Chu Qin, your second master has never believed in fate, but this time, I believe it, and handed over the things on the second floor of my cabinet to Chen Jun, and told him that Chen Jun has worked hard for him this time." ”

Chu Qin lowered his head and hid the tears in his eyes: "Yes, second master." ”

The next day, Yi Dian'er really didn't get up, but he didn't sleep calmly, as if he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what went wrong, and now he was waiting for Ah Lai to wake up quickly.

Whew, get up and go see Zhang Yichen.

As soon as the door was opened, a bullet grazed the corner of Yi Dian'er's clothes and flew into the wall lamp in the corridor, Yi Dian'er hurriedly closed the door and leaned against the door panel to listen carefully to the sound outside, only to hear the footsteps getting closer and closer, followed by the sound of bullets passing through the flesh and skin, and the sound of the rain of bullets destroying the entire corridor.

Someone dared to kill Zhang Yichen's house, it seems that it is really a lifeless posture, if it is not for Zhao Zirui to hold a grudge, it is the remnants of the other three families... Or Zhang Yichen didn't know when he made enemies.

When his thoughts were flying, the sound of bullets outside the door had stopped, Yi Dian'er opened the door carefully, and a black shadow flew over and threw Yi Dian'er back into the house. Because the smell of mixed blood also comes with it.

"Second master! Second master! ”

Outside the door, the voices of Chu Qin and many others buzzed in Yi Dian'er's ears: "Zhang... Zhang Yichen..."

A chuckle came from his ear: "It's good to die in your arms." ”

“……”

It was still dark all around, Zhang Yichen's last sentence was played in a loop in the dark, and the two tears of "ticking" fell into the black pool and rippled, like a circle of light in the line of sight infinitely enlarged... Magnify...

"You deserve your own light."

"I don't need light, I just want to fall into the darkness with you."

On the rooftop, the young man in white was holding a well-behaved kitten and swinging his legs in the sunset, and the man in the black suit behind him approached the young man with his head down: "Childe." ”

"Chu Qin, do you say that Zhang Yichen is a bastard."

"Second master, he..."

"You say, I gave him my life, how can he not cherish it so much?"

"Little boy, this is actually..."

"Actually, what?"

The young man's side face outlined a dazzling arc in the dusk, and his clear eyebrows and eyes shone with a strange light in the sunset, as if he had accepted the Buddha's catastrophe and faintly overlooked the fairy in the world.

"It's nothing, son, it's cool at night, go back to the house early."

"Hmm."

Before he could walk into the hall, a choking smell of smoke came to his nose, Yi Dian'er frowned and walked in slowly, and saw Chen Jun in a brown windbreaker sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"Childe."

Chen Jun saw Yi Dian'er appear at the door, smiled slightly and knocked on the cigarette ash, and Yi Dian'er also smiled back: "Come to send the second master?" ”

"Hehe... The second master called me, and I haven't had time yet..."

Chen Jun and Yi Dian'er both lowered their heads, and Chen Jun took the lead in breaking the silence: "Childe, sit." ”

"Well, I have something to ask you."

"Childe, please speak."

Yi Dian'er untied the little Yingluo on his body: "I won't be able to last long with the art of crossing my life, but I once promised someone... Help him complete the task, but I may not be able to keep this promise, please help me find a clever and kind-hearted person to help me give this to her. ”

Chen Jun lowered his head and laughed a few times: "Childe is too worried, the art of crossing life is not even necessarily immortal, how can I Chen Jun?" ”

"You mean..."

"The second master knew that he couldn't hide it from you at all, so he pushed the boat down the river and asked me to help him act in a play, a play to deceive you."

"Then why was he okay last night?"

"Even if it's a lie to you, naturally you have to do a full set of everything, otherwise do you think that with those people in the theater, you can stun the second master?"

No, it's a bug message... bug,bug!

Host, I squint for a moment...

What's going on?

I overheard Chen Jun in my room...

Didn't you test it yourself?

Rise.

You're not far from being demolished.

Yi Dian'er wiped the tears that were about to flow from the corners of his eyes: "Zhang Yichen is really a bastard." ”

"I'm a detective and a lawyer, and the things that the second master asked Master Chu to give me are here, and I have to trouble the son to sign it."

Yi Dian'er picked up the heavy pen, and it was written in black and white that all the property under Zhang Yichen's name belonged to Qing Jiu, Yi Dian'er didn't turn his head and wiped the tears that had flowed to his chin, and threw the pen aside in a panic: "No... I'm not Qingjiu, you're looking for the wrong person. ”

After speaking, he walked up to the second floor without looking back.

Yi Dian'er went back and lay on the bed and cried bitterly, and suddenly the warm little tongue licked Yi Dian'er's hand: "Hey, you woke me up." ”

"This is, what's going on."

"Alai... Can we go? ”

"Well, yes, there's nothing to do this time?"

"I... I have! Ah, wait for me! ”

Looking at the figure rushing out, the green eyes narrowed slightly: "Bug, what's wrong?" ”

"It's... Zhang Yichen was shot and killed. ”

Ah Lai licked his little paws: "Well, it's almost time." ”

"Your Highness, have you really experienced all these things before?"

"It's only after all this has happened that I can remember what it felt like at that time..."

"Your Highness, if the host knew that you were Zhang Yichen's body, wouldn't he be so sad?"

"Don't tell her."

"Why?"

"I'm now... Not yet able to protect her. ”