After the car stopped, the two got out of the car. Not far away was the studio.
Nothing disappeared, only the shadow remained quietly on the ground, looking unremarkable.
Along the way, with Jiang Cheng's comfort, Fatty's mood improved a lot, but this only lasted until he returned to the studio. After entering, he saw that the room was in a mess, with traces of life everywhere. A coat was still draped over the back of the sofa.
There were several pairs of shoes behind the door. The pair of sneakers on the far right belonged to Huaiyi. They were the ones the fat man picked for him last time they went to the supermarket. Huaiyi said at the time that the style was too tacky and looked like something an old man would wear for walking. But in the end I bought it.
There are still a dozen empty beer cans on the kitchen floor. A few days ago, they were drinking and partying together.
But things are unpredictable. At that time, no one would have thought that when they returned to this studio, there would be only two of them left.
"Doctor." The fat man turned to look at Jiang Cheng, rubbed his face pretending to be relaxed, and then put on an ugly smile, "Don't be sad, Huaiyi is still there, he is just trapped in that car. Just like the Wang Qi brothers, we will definitely be able to get them off the bus." He paused, mustered up his courage and said, "Soon."
"That's right." Jiang Cheng also cooperated with his performance, unbuttoning his clothes very casually, throwing away the clothes, sitting on the sofa, and said in an envious tone: "This boy is quite lucky, let the two of us continue. , it’s better for him to hide and enjoy his happiness alone.”
After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, the fat man couldn't help but picture a group of blond and blue-eyed women surrounding Huai Yi, obedient to him, while Huai Yi was sitting on the bedside with a swagger, looking like he was choosing a concubine. .
Fatty's worry suddenly changed from how to bring Huaiyi out to what to do if Huaiyi himself didn't want to leave.
Worried that the fat man would be alone with his thoughts at night, Jiang Cheng dragged the mattress out of the bedroom, dragged it to the sofa where the fat man slept, and stayed with him.
A night of silence.
In the morning, Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes. It was already dawn outside, but that was not the reason for him to wake up. He was woken up by a tremor, like an earthquake. Strangely, it was very regular.
He went downstairs in his slippers. Before he could even get downstairs, he noticed a huge figure standing in front of a table in the studio on the first floor, with his back to him, doing leg raises.
There is a mobile phone on the table. The mobile phone is playing a sports video, accompanied by rhythmic music. It should be a teaching video.
"Fat man?" Jiang Cheng just woke up and thought he was dazzled.
The fat man in a small vest turned around when he heard the sound, but his movements did not stop, "Doctor...doctor, are you awake?" The fat man was tired and panting, his face was covered with sweat, but his movements remained standard.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Cheng was a little panicked.
"I'm exercising." The fat man wiped the sweat from his face and explained with a smile, "Did I disturb you, doctor? Next time... I'll pay attention tomorrow, or I can go outside the door."
"By the way, doctor, breakfast is in the kitchen. You can bring it over later and eat it by yourself. You don't have to wait for me. I have to go out for a run." After finishing speaking, the fat man went to get his coat and put away his mobile phone on the table.
Jiang Cheng quickly went up to stop him, "Fat man, don't be so self-disciplined, I'm scared."
"Doctor, don't worry, I just want to get in shape." The fat man pushed Jiang Cheng's hand away, pursed his lips, and said, "You also know that my brain is not as good as yours, and it won't help me with finding clues in the mission. What a busy job, but my health is not bad."
"Look at this, if I train my body well, if I encounter danger in the future, even if you are injured, I will carry you and we can run, right?" After the fat man finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Cheng as if to comfort him and said seriously: " Doctor, I can't hold you back anymore, future tasks will definitely become more and more dangerous, and I want to be a useful person, at least I can do something for you."
"You've done a good job, Fatty." Jiang Cheng said softly. Of course he understood what the Fatty was thinking.
The fat man then grinned, as if he wanted to smile easily, but in the end it turned into a bitter smile, "You don't need to comfort me, doctor, I know what I am like. If I really did well, I wouldn't be able to do it now." …”
He suddenly paused, then squatted down, changed his shoes, and said vaguely: "Doctor, go eat quickly, or the food will get cold, I will go out for a run."
Having said this, Jiang Cheng couldn't say anything more. Besides, it was a good thing for him to go out and exercise now. If he stayed at home, Jiang Cheng was worried that he would get into trouble.
While Fatty was away, Jiang Cheng started packing Huaiyi's things.
Fatty has a sensitive mind, and even the smallest thing will make him miss people.
Jiang Cheng planned to organize all these things together, then find a place to put them away, and return them to Huaiyi when he comes back in the future.
When he picked up the coat that Huaiyi had left on the sofa, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly. It felt wrong. Jiang Cheng put the coat down and finally found a pocket on the inside of the coat. There was a folded paper in the pocket.
Slowly unfolding the paper, the familiar fonts inside made Jiang Cheng's hands tremble slightly.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Fugui, when you find this letter, I think I will be dead."
"Let me guess who found this letter? I guess it's Brother Jiang, because when you were packing my things, Brother Jiang would definitely send Brother Fugui away. You were afraid that he would be sad."
"You are a good person, and so is Brother Fugui. I never thought I could see people like you in my nightmares."
"There are good people in nightmares, but they can't survive because they are neither smart nor ruthless enough. The only ones who can survive in nightmares are those who are neither human nor ghosts."
"When I first chose to cooperate with you, I actually took a fancy to your ability, Brother Jiang, and the resources behind you. You are a crimson person, and the guy named Wu in your shadow, it just looks at Me, it scares me.”
"You are strong enough. Whether it is you or your background, it is much easier to follow you than it is for me to do it alone."
"I am an ordinary person. I have no other luxury. I just want to live. I can pay any price for it, even using clues to kill people during the mission."
"But later on, the feeling you gave me slowly changed, and Brother Fugui. I originally thought his kindness and innocence were just disguised. How could such a person exist in a nightmare, especially since he is still crimson."
"But later I found out that I was wrong. Crimson is completely different from what the outside world rumored. At least Brother Jiang, you and Brother Fugui are definitely not like that. And Miss Lin, she seems to be more powerful than you, and she is very cold and cold. She seems easy to talk to, but I can vaguely feel that she is not a bad person, and...she is very good to you."
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