He bit his lip and clicked on the chat interface.

After typing for a long time, I typed a line of words -

[Yu Jing: I want to check the ancient books, where should I find them?] 】

There was a quick reply.

[Pei Yi: Historical research institutes and private collectors, what difficulties have you encountered? 】

[Yu Jing: No, it's just a little unwilling, I'm going to sleep, good night. 】

Top floor of the Shattered Star Tower, lounge.

Pei Yi threw the script aside, looked at the chat page being typed, curious about what Yu Jing wanted to say, he had been entangled for so long.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, Pei Yi frowned, his red eyes became deeper and deeper, as dark as ink.

……

The next day, Yu Jing came to the Yaoguang directing department with a pass and found Hua Yingying.

The girl was busy with the graduation exam, and when she saw him coming, she cried with joy as if she saw a savior: "Great, my script was beaten back by the teacher, you can help me analyze it." ”

It happened to be a lunch break, the two found a quiet rest area to sit down, Yu Jing opened the script and read it, and drew out a few key points: "The connection here is unnatural." ”

Hua Yingying asked him: "Why are you here, the old principal is looking for you?" ”

Yu Jing hesitated and said: "I want to go to Mr. Hua Fan's collection room to have a look, not the museum opened by the other party, but his private collection room." ”

Seeing that Hua Yingying didn't speak, Yu Jing smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I know the request is very abrupt, but I still want to try, but I don't have Mr. Hua's contact information." ”

Hua Yingying rolled her eyes: "Uncle Xiao often invites friends to the collection room to play, and he likes you so much, you don't have to be so careful." ”

As if to prove herself, Hua Yingying contacted Hua Fan, and the other side quickly agreed.

Hua Fan's private collection room is on the basement sixth floor of the museum, and Yu Jing doesn't care about greeting Hua Fan when he arrives there, and keeps walking around the museum, looking for something from the Han Dynasty, even if it's a bronze.

"What are you looking for?" Hua Fan asked curiously.

The young director has a positive personality, enthusiasm and decisiveness, and at the same time is not inhibited. Hua Fan had never seen such a Yu Jing, hesitant and flustered, like a lost child, desperate to find something.

Yu Jing's footsteps did not stop, passing by one ancient artifact after another.

A PHS mobile phone lies quietly in the display case, and the display case next to it is a Qing Dynasty calligraphy and painting.

Before doing it, Yu Jing would definitely laugh at Hua Fan, how could these two things be put together. But now, Yu Jing stood stiffly in front of the exhibition case, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton.

He suddenly understood.

It turns out that for interstellar people, these two things are ancient artifacts.

……

Pei Yi rang the doorbell, and the woman who opened the door stunned him.

Ji Yasu beckoned him in with a smile: "Mr. Pei, come in and sit." ”

"Hello Ms. Ji, I'm looking for Yu Jing."

The state of the little director last night was obviously wrong, and Pei Yi wanted to ask him what was wrong. Handing the bought fruit to the robot, the actor stood in the living room and looked around, frowning.

"Yu Jing isn't here?" He stopped Ji Yasu, who was going to pour tea: "Since he is not here, I will leave first." ”

Ji Yasu looked at Pei Yi's back as he turned to leave, and said softly: "After watching the live broadcast last night, he said that he wanted to sleep, but the light in the room was on all night, and he hurried out today without even eating breakfast." ”

Pei Yi paused.

The evening sunset still carried a lingering heat, and Pei Yi's fingers tapped the steering wheel, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

He pondered for a moment and drove towards the urban village.

Recently, the security environment in the urban village has been much better, and some children can run around at night without being accompanied by an adult. When Pei Yi's car entered the urban village, it attracted a lot of burning eyes.

The man with the mask swept it with his red pupils, and the creepiness of being targeted made many people shiver and disperse in a hurry.

searched the shops that Yu Jing frequented, but he didn't find the lively little director, Pei Yi frowned, did he guess wrong?

When passing by the bar, the actor paused, his narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, and he heard Yu Jing's voice.

Entering the bar, Pei Yi saw the little director lying on the table at a glance, he was wearing a hood to cover most of his face, and he was holding up the wine bottle to pour wine unhappily, with a pile of empty bottles at his feet.

"Enough!" Yu Jing burped and threw the empty bottle away, squinting his eyes and continuing to fumble. He lay limply on the table, his eyes blurred, and he saw only a dark figure walking in a colorful halo, looking at him condescendingly.

"Brother Hu?" Yu Jing asked in a daze.

There were at least dozens of empty bottles at his feet, and seeing that the little director was still going to touch the wine, Pei Yi had a gloomy face and threw all the wine into the trash.

"What are you doing, trying to drink yourself to death?"

Yu Jing's brain has become a paste, and he can't hear what Pei Yi is talking about in the noisy bar at all, and his mind is full of wine and wine.

Seeing that he was going to rummage through the trash can, Pei Yi couldn't help it, grabbed him by the collar and lifted the person out.

The bartender on the side hurriedly ran over and vigilantly blocked in front of them: "Who are you, where do you want to take Director Jing?" ”

"I'm his friend." Pei Yi said coldly.

The bartender frowned: "No, Director Jing said that the person who came to pick him up was a strong man, named Hu Shen, are you?" ”

Pei Yi was stunned, lowered his eyes and glanced at Yu Jing, before drinking, he knew that it was not too stupid to find an acquaintance to come over.

He pulled down his mask, and the bartender's eyes widened.

"Tell Hu Shen that Yu Jing I took it away."

The bartender nodded in confusion, and the outside world said that Yu Jing and Pei Yi had a good relationship, but now it seems to be true.

The little director was very uncomfortable being carried by the collar, and the wine was not very good, he was punching and kicking Pei Yi all the way, Pei Yi couldn't bear it, directly put the person on his shoulder, and walked towards the parking lot at a faster pace.

"Put me down...... Vomit! ”

Pei Yi's face darkened, and he put the person next to the trash can, Yu Jing held the trash can and vomited, he squinted his eyes, and finally sobered up a little.

"Pei Yi?"

Pei Yi raised his eyebrows: "It's so bold, you dare to buy drunk in an urban village where fish and dragons are mixed, and you are not afraid of being sold to a war-torn area when you wake up?" ”

Yu Jing tried to stay awake, but he drank too much, and his brain, which was occupied by alcohol, soon became groggy. Seeing this, Pei Yi raised his hand and pressed his abdomen, and Yu Jing bent down again and vomited.

He hadn't eaten anything since the morning, and it was much more comfortable to spit out all the wine, Yu Jing staggered two steps.

"Where are you going, I'll take you home." Pei Yi frowned and pulled him.

In the distance, there was the shouting of adults, the sound of children playing, and the parking lot was very quiet, and a flying insect 'snapped' on the street lamp.

The light lengthened the shadows of the two, Yu Jing hung his head, his thin back stood straight, his shoulders were tight, and he muttered, "Go home?" ”

He turned around suddenly, and Pei Yi noticed the faint tears in the little director's black eyes.

"My home is too far away." Qingliang's voice became hoarse, and he grabbed Pei Yi tightly, his expression was like a mansion about to fall, "Pei Yi, I can't find my way home." ”

The body in his arms was trembling slightly, and Pei Yi smelled a strong aroma of wine, which stained his reason.

……

Shattered Star Tower, Pei Yi carried Yu Jing to the lounge on the top floor, the little director cried and finally vented enough, and fell asleep with a sound of snoring.

Pei Yi couldn't sleep.

The shirt on his chest was soaked with tears, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body, as if there was still a burning body temperature of the little director.

He frowned, changed his shirt, sat on the sofa and began to inquire about what had happened to Yu Jing in the past few days.

Film and Television Association, live broadcast room, ancient books, and Hua Fan's private collections...... He was like an experienced hunter, patiently following the clues to piece together the truth of the matter.

I see.

The bedroom door was not closed, Pei Yi leaned on the sofa, and clearly saw the flush on Yu Jing's face.

The scene of the little director throwing himself into his arms and crying kept flashing in front of his eyes.

He said, Pei Yi, I can't go back.

The actor's eyes uncontrollably changed back to vertical pupils for a moment.

Opening the intranet, he began to search for information on the Han Dynasty, and swept the intranet in just one minute.

"Guyun Historical Research Institute......" He pondered for a moment, downloading and saving all the pictures.

Hua Ying frantically contacted him like a burning buttocks: "Ancestor, what did you do, the Ministry of Security said that your chip had moved!" ”

Pei Yi's tone was flat: "How is the restoration of ancient books at the Guyun Historical Research Institute?" ”

Hua Yinghu looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you suddenly curious about this, you actually hacked into someone's database just now." ”

"All you have to do is tell me the results."

Hua Ying choked and said angrily: "The results of the restoration are good, and it will be made public in half a year." ”

Half a year later?

cut off contact, Pei Yi used the chip to send a command to the outside world.

……

Yu Jing opened his eyes, and the unfamiliar ceiling made him stunned.

He sat up suddenly, the quilt slipped from his chest, and when he lifted it, he saw that it was still the one he wore yesterday, but it was just a hot weather with a smell of sweat.

"Brother Hu, you change houses...... Finish? Yu Jing's expression froze, and Pei Yi looked at him with his arms folded.

"How are you!" Yu Jing screamed and almost rolled off the bed.

Pei Yi sneered: "You didn't let me go last night, and I had no choice but to bring you back." ”

Yu Jing opened his mouth and tried to remember, as if there was such a thing, he threw himself into someone's arms and cried, put all his tears and snot on Pei Yi's chest, and even sat on the ground drunk and refused to leave.

He scratched his hair in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I've never been drunk before, and I didn't know my wine was so bad." ”

The smell on his body was very strange, the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of wine, and Yu Jing subconsciously frowned: "Where is this?" ”

Pei Yi said succinctly: "Shattered Star Tower." ”

"You actually took me to sleep in the company?" Yu Jing covered his face and collapsed.

Will his drunken appearance be seen by others?