Chapter 8 He can play the guqin

When Yue Huan arrived, Liu Qi was shuttling through the streets and alleys chasing a thief.

He was standing on the billboard with one foot, watching Liu Qi actually wear a plain clothes, but his trousers were also spotless.

The thief ran faster than a rabbit with a black bag, which made it difficult for Liu Qi to chase after him, and Yue Huanxi showed a wicked smile and planned to help him.

He went to the intersection in front of the thief in advance to block him, and the thief saw a person in front of him, waved his hand at him with a fierce face, and shouted, "Get out!" Get out of here! ”

Yue Huanxi stood straight in front, without the slightest intention of dodging, and the thief probably looked thin and weak, so he didn't want to bypass, but wanted to rush over directly.

But who would have thought that before the thief hit him, he was bounced off by the layer of white smoke in front of him, which felt like hitting a copper wall, and the thief who hit him was dizzy.

Liu Qi rushed over, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted very quickly to restrain the thief, and the more Huanxi smiled at him proudly, and when he heard that someone was coming, he flashed far away.

disappeared in a blink of an eye, Li Fengcheng, who had been late for a long time, panted and came over with a few policemen, patted Liu Qi on the shoulder and said, "Ah~ Huhu, he ran so fast, how did you catch up?"

Liu Qi said honestly: "I don't know, I saw him fall here when I came, maybe he ran too fast and fell."

Li Fengcheng and a few policemen took the thief away, and Li Fengcheng chatted with him: "This guy has stolen three houses in a month, and he can be regarded as caught today!" Good thing you live nearby. ”

Liu Qi said: "A month... That's a lot of guts. ”

Li Fengcheng pointed to his head and said: "Not only is he bold, but there is also something wrong here, he believes in God, and says that stealing these things is an offering, and what he says is godly, just like a mental illness, it is estimated that he will not be sentenced, and he will have to go directly to a mental hospital."

When Liu Qi heard this, he looked at the back of the thief who was taken away thoughtfully, and when he heard Li Fengcheng say this, he also looked at the thief, his eyes glowed red, and then he saw that the thief did exude a faint yellow light.

Is that.... Earth Immortals?

The earth immortal is said to refer to the name of mortals when they have not yet ascended to become immortals, also known as immortal cultivators, most of these people have immortal fate, and they can see ghosts and gods with yin and yang eyes.

But it's still far worse than the tower masters, after all, the tower owners are more closely connected with the heavenly realm, and after the tower master is "deified", it is close to the immortal body, so that the divine weapon can be used, and the tower master who uses the divine weapon is basically the existence that the demons can be feared.

However, Yue Huanxi generally doesn't have much chance to show off his divine weapons, basically there is the black cat, and he feels like he has no chance to make a move.

Yue Huanxi shook his head, walked out of the emotion of missing his divine soldier, stared at the direction of the police car, and sighed secretly, even if those who have bad mental skills have immortal fate, they will be slashed by the heavenly thunder when they ascend, and there is not even a slag left.

This is probably the origin of the lightning strike when doing bad things, their tower master only cares about demons, he can't control people, he is a bystander, and he jumped down and landed in front of Liu Qi.

"Little policeman, I just helped you catch the thief, should you give me a No. 3 citizen award?"

Yu Huanxi grinned.

"You're following me." Liu Qi looked at him.

Yue Huanxi aggrieved him and said: "No, I went out for a walk after dinner at night, how could I become stalking you when I saw righteousness and bravery, are you too narcissistic?"

Liu Qi put away his vigilance, turned around and left, Yue Huanxi followed behind him and said: "I was not fine in the supermarket before, how to change my face... I can't be friends with you! ”

"Lord of the Lock Demon Tower." Liu Qi suddenly stopped and said: "I said that I won't tell others your secrets, and I don't want to get involved in your affairs, if you want to be friends, treat me like a normal person!"

Yue Huan was stunned, he stood in place and looked at Liu Qi's back, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, was it wrong to act bravely?

He retreated from his deification, and followed behind Liu Qi in a shyly manner: "Hey, hey, little policeman? Officer Liu? Liu Qi? ”

"What for?" Liu Qi replied a little impatiently.

"But you said you invited me to dinner before, do you want to talk and don't count?" More and more ridiculed.

Liu Qi's expression was serious: "It's too late, tomorrow."

"I'm a guest! If you're not free tomorrow, it's just tonight! "The more rejuvenated and spilly.

Liu Qi's expression became even more gloomy, and he said for a while: "Follow me."

Yue Huan followed him upstairs with a smile, this Liu Qi's room was the same as others, spotless everywhere, and the pillows on the sofa were neatly placed.

Even the flowers on the coffee table are neatly arranged.

This room is not intended to be for people to live in, but more like those real estate agencies used to take pictures, Yue Huanxi looked a little restrained and sat down on the sofa and picked up one of the pillows.

Watching his movements with blinking eyes, Liu Qi ignored him and was busy getting dressed, looked at him sitting on the sofa with good rules, seemed a little surprised, and then tied an apron and explained: "It's too late today, the restaurants are closed, I'll make you what you want to eat."

"Poof, you can cook." Yue Huanxi was obedient for only three seconds, leaned back, and put his feet on the reflective coffee table that Liu Qi wiped.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qi said that the goodwill he had accumulated so far disappeared at this moment!

The more Huan Xi, who didn't notice the owner's face at all, thought about it: "I want to eat, sweet and sour carp!"

Liu Qi said with a cold face: "No."

"Well, steamed carp." Yue Huan Xi said again.

Liu Qi sighed slightly and said, "No."

"Dry stir-fried carp! You should know how to do it, it's very simple, just put the carp in the pot and fry it..."

Liu Qi said: "There are only noodles, I don't like to eat them."

Yue Huanxi's mouth was bitter, he frowned and complained: "Make no mistake, I finally came to your house, and you let me eat noodles!"

When Liu Qi brought out the two bowls of somen noodles, Yue Huan's face was blue, he took a bite, and he couldn't think of this noodle... It's much worse than you think.

He finally dispelled the idea of coming to Liu Qi's house again.

After eating two bites, he couldn't eat it anymore, he got up and walked around his room, Liu Qi looked at his hand and said, "Your hand... All right? ”

Yue Huanxi looked intently at the paintings on the wall, and replied perfunctorily: "Little meaning."

This painting, which has attracted more and more Huanxi's attention, is a pair of ink, and it seems a little out of place to hang such an ink in a modern room.

Yue Huanxi analyzed, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder like Liu Qi can tolerate such a painting, it must be because this painting has some stories.

The scenery on the painting is very beautiful, on the cliff, an ancient tree, and the mountains and the sea are connected under the cliff and the clouds and mist.

He approvingly: "It's beautiful, and it's a little familiar."

"Familiar?" Liu Qi asked an unusually negative question.

Yue Huanxi stared at the painting for a while, then turned to him and smiled: "It's the scene in the game."

The fire that had just ignited in Liu Qi's eyes was extinguished, and he said, "Indeed."

"But you're special." Yue Huanxi analyzed another wave: "Your angle seems to be peeping."

This sentence woke up Liu Qi, and he also thought of something in a trance, and said with a rare smile: "It's really similar."

"Who drew it." Yue Huanxi asked.

Liu Qi looked at the painting, his eyes seemed to sink in, and said, "What I dreamed of, I painted it."

"Yo, you're quite versatile!" Yue Huanxi smiled, and turned his attention to other places, the structure of this building is two bedrooms and a living room, and there is a study.

Curious baby Yue Huanxi opened the door of the study without the permission of the owner, Liu Qi frowned but did not stop it, Yue Huanxi saw that there were few books in this study.

On the empty shelves there are a few ancient books with fixed lines, but there is a reddish-brown guqin on the desk.

Yue Huanxi looked at Liu Qi, who turned his head to look at Liu Qi, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and smiled, completely unable to imagine what it was like for him to play the guqin.

Thinking that he sat down and gently put his hand on the piano to pluck the strings, the sound of the piano was very bright, it seemed to be a good piano, and I thought that Liu Qi was just an ornament.

Yu Huanxi put his hand on the piano and ran his fingers across the seven strings, and a pleasant sound came from the study.

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, walked to the door of the study and looked at him quietly, Yue Huanxi then played a tune, in that sound, Liu Qi seemed to look at the top of the mountains, above the cliff, under the ancient trees, the man in white clothes with long hair fluttering was caressing the qin.

And at this moment, Yue Huanxi coincided with his dream.

Liu Qi suddenly lost control of his emotions and rushed up, directly grabbed Yue Huanxi's hand, his strength was not small, pinching his wrist, Yue Huanxi felt that his bones were about to be crushed by him.

"Holy!" Yue Huanxi burst into a foul mouth and complained: "Why don't I touch you on the piano!" What about you! ”

Liu Qi faded his red eyes, adjusted his mood and said, "Do you know how to play the guqin?"

Yue Huanxi rubbed his wrist that was pinched by him and said, "I will do more, it's okay, it's too late, I'll go back."

He got up and left, Liu Qi's expression seemed to be kept, but he raised his hand and put it down, Yue Huanxi walked to the door, looked back at him and said, "I'll invite you to dinner another day, so that you can experience what it means to feel at home."

After saying that, he turned around and left, Yue Huanxi's face sank, he had just seen it visually in the study, this house was new, he had just moved in, and ..... The window of his balcony was directly facing the building where he lived, and although it was 100 meters away, there was not even a shelter in the middle, and it was facing his room.

This is..... Coincidental?

After Yu Huanxi left, Liu Qi gently touched the piano he played, in his long life, he had met him, but Liu Qi couldn't remember clearly, maybe it was Yue Huanxi's previous life or previous life, from the first night he saw him, he had a dream that he had only had a long time ago.

Under the ancient tree in his dream, he glimpsed the man playing the piano, and the scene was beautiful even if he lost three souls, and he remembered it, it was an inscription engraved on the bones.

As a result, the person he didn't want to forget the most, but he couldn't remember who he was, Liu Qi really wanted to sigh... I'm afraid I'm getting old.

He then came out of his study and locked the door.