Crash!
The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Ning Cheng hadn't recovered from the intense stimulation he had passed through, so he subconsciously blocked the stainless steel shower head against his chest.
The young man who had followed him from the coast stood at the door, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his left hand kept pushing the door, and his right hand held a gun.
He scanned the bathroom sharply, making sure that there was no one else, then turned to Ning Cheng, and sized him up from head to toe. Maybe it was because he saw that his clothes were neat and there was no abnormality on his body. His tense expression relaxed a little, and he retracted the gun behind his waist.
Ning Cheng was holding the shower head all the time, his knuckles were turning blue and white, and all the blood had faded from his lips, trembling slightly.
The young man paused, stretched out his right hand to him, and said in a low but emotionless voice, "Young Master Yu, I'm fine now."
After a few seconds of silence, Ning Cheng's eyes slowly turned away, like a wax figure finally having a soul. He stared at the hand in front of him, and asked in a daze, "Who are you?"
As soon as he said these words, his reason flew back, and he realized that the two should know each other, so he hurriedly made amends: "I suddenly forgot, maybe, maybe the person outside scared me, what, I can't remember anything gone."
He swallowed, his voice trembling uncontrollably, matched with his pale face, he looked totally frightened.
The man's expression didn't change, he still stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Yu, I'm Zhou Mu, your bodyguard."
It turned out to be Yu Chu's bodyguard...
Ning Cheng stared at Zhou Mu's eyes, trying to catch his thoughts, but those dark eyes were too deep, like a bottomless pool, so he couldn't read the emotions hidden in them.
Thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he quickly made a choice between running away from the door or following the trend, and he handed out his hand, placing it on the palm of the hand in front of him.
Zhou Muwu gripped his fingers back, the strength was not tight but not slipping, his palm had a layer of rough calluses, with a dry warmth, which made Ning Cheng instantly realize that his hands must be very cold.
Zhou Mu gently took him out, and he walked out of the bathroom.
In the bedroom, two thug-like men were moving Li Wei out of the bed. When the quilt was lifted, the crystal handicraft stuffed by Ning Cheng fell out. After rolling a few times on the carpet, it stopped at the Zhou At Mu's feet. Ning Cheng pretended not to see it, but Zhou Mu poked it with his short booted foot, then turned his gaze away without asking anything.
One of the two thugs raised his arms and the other his legs, and carried the unconscious Li Wei out like this. It may be that the movement of carrying him was too big.
Zhou Mu let go of Ning Cheng's hand, strode forward, and struck the back of Li Wei's neck with a palm. After a click, Li Wei's head tilted to the side again, and he fell into a coma again.
"Second Young Master, this man is a friend of the First Young Master, are you taking him there?" A thug with dyed red hair asked.
Ning Cheng didn't make a sound, Zhou Mu said indifferently: "No, take it to Mr. Yu and leave it to him to handle. Be careful not to let other people hit you on the way."
"clear."
"This dick is too heavy, damn it."
"I don't even know what kind of feed I usually eat."
The two thugs carried Li Wei and left the room cursing. Only Zhou Mu and Ning Cheng were left in the room, looking very quiet. Ning Cheng licked his dry lips, and was about to get something out of his mouth, but he said, "You should rest for a while, Mr. Yu should see you later."
Ning Cheng didn't know how the two of them usually get along, so he just hummed vaguely.
Zhou Mu strode out of the room, with a strong and smooth back line under the T-shirt, turned back when he reached the door, and said to Ning Cheng who was still standing in the middle of the room staring at him, "I'm right at the door."
"Ok."
Zhou Mu didn't say anything, and went out and closed the door.
The door closed with a click, Ning Cheng exhaled slowly, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning back blankly.
Now how to do? Is it really time-traveling? Or this is just a conspiracy against myself, do you want to go out of the island to see
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng sat up suddenly and looked at the large black screen hanging on the opposite wall. If you're not mistaken, that thing is called a TV, similar to a very old terminal projection, but it cannot be stereoscopically imaged in the air. There were three remote controls of different sizes on the small table next to the sofa. He tried each one and turned on the TV.
"Hongfeng District of our city has successfully established a provincial-level green park demonstration unit, and implemented the "Hongfeng"-driven development strategy of the chemical industry and island development... ”
"Platoon leader, the devils gathered secretly last night, but fortunately, the villagers have withdrawn early."
"Yulong Home Appliance City, you are always welcome, please call our service number..."
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Ning Cheng kept pressing the channel button, his face became more and more ugly, and finally turned off the TV with a snap, and sat silently on the sofa. He bowed his upper body, the white back of his neck was slightly protruding, and a tight line was drawn with his back.
After a while, two drops of water dripped on the trouser legs, leaving two small dark spots.
Ning Cheng gave himself ten minutes to accept the fact that he had time traveled, he came to a strange world, and he didn't know how to get back. He gave himself another ten minutes to accept the new identity. He was no longer Ning Cheng. He was now called Yu Chu, and he was the second son of this Yu family castle. Other information was temporarily missing.
Ning Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly in his heart: I must adapt to my new identity, I am Yu Chu, I am Yu Chu! Yu Chu! Yu Chu!
He repeated it over and over until he no longer resisted in his heart, until the name Yu Chu slipped out of his tongue easily.
Zhou Mu's low voice came from outside the door again, as if he was talking to someone. As soon as Yu Chu sat up straight, there was a knock on the door, and a maid walked in holding the folded sheets.
The maid respectfully called the Second Young Master, then stopped talking, quickly tidied up the messy room, put on clean sheets and left. When the door was opened and closed, Yu Chu saw Zhou Mu standing opposite the door, with his back against the wall, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.
The room was quiet again. Yu Chu was lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze. When she came back to her senses, she found that the band performance had stopped and there was the sound of vehicles passing by outside the building.
He stood up and went to the window, raised the curtain and looked down, and saw the guests walking out of the gate one after another, boarding the battery sightseeing cars waiting there one after another and leaving. There were two people standing side by side under the steps of the hall, a smiling young man with glasses and a middle-aged beautiful woman in an evening dress, bidding farewell to those farewell guests as hosts.
A long whistle sounded from the sea in the distance, and a cruise ship decorated with lights and outlines was setting sail. Yu Chu kept staring at the string of lights, watching them go away, gradually getting smaller and darker, and disappearing from sight.
When he lowered the curtain, his eyes fell on his right hand, and he noticed that the shape of the little finger was a little weird. The joints are raised, as if they had been broken. Spreading out his left hand again, the little finger also had a problem, and it was lined up next to the other four normal fingers, like a smooth and slender tree with twisted branches growing on it.
Tuk tuk, there was another knock on the door. Just as Yu Chu turned around, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Mu stood there and said in a deep voice, "Second Young Master, Mister asked you to go to his study."
After Yu Chu hesitated for two seconds, he walked towards the door, and Zhou Mu closed the door behind him.
There was no one in the long passage, and the houses on both sides were tightly closed. Yu Chu didn't know who the husband was or where the study was. After walking a few steps on the soft carpet, he stopped at the stairs. Zhou Mu, who was behind him, stopped, without urging her, the two just stood back and forth without saying a word.
After a while, Yu Chu took a deep breath as if he had made a decision, then turned around quickly, and slowly smiled at Zhou Mu's handsome but expressionless face.
This smile starts from the eyes, and the smile spreads from the bottom layer of the eyes, like ripples on the surface of a lake, then reaches the corners of the eyes and the tip of the eyebrows, tilted up obliquely, showing a bit of wind, and finally reaches the corners of the mouth, gently evoking a just right smile Arc, said in a soft and soft voice: "Well, I'm still a little scared, you go ahead of me."
He was known as a little goblin in the original world, and he can kill both men and women, invincible. In addition to a perfect good appearance, it also benefits from his knowing how to maximize the advantages of appearance and how to speak the most seductive.
Now that he is Yu Chu, his eyes are darkened, and he doesn't know anything. At present, he only knows that the bodyguard who is always with him is the one who has the most contact with him. The closer it is, the more unstable factors exist and the more dangerous it will be. The best way is to take him down, make him surrender to himself, and wait until he has obtained enough information before finding a way out of the island.
Yu Chu squinted at the person opposite him, consciously looking forward to the various amorous feelings, just waiting for the person opposite to show his usual stupidity. But Zhou Mu still had that expressionless expression, with his eyelids half-drawn halfway, looking careless and as if he didn't pay attention to anything.
"Go ahead..." Yu Chu suspected that the light here was too dark, so he took a step back calmly and stood under the porch light. By the way, he switched to a more suitable angle, raised his chin slightly, and exposed the slender neck line.
He saw Zhou Mu finally raised his eyelids, and there was a slight change in his unmoving expression.
The change was very small, just the eyelids trembled, and the corners of the mouth twitched. If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to see it. Only Yu Chu, who is good at observing micro-expressions, could catch this small difference.
But Zhou Mu finally made a move, stepped past him and walked up the stairs.
Yu Chu kept his posture, feeling a little dazed. When he used this trick before, no one would have reacted like this. It wasn't the astonishment he imagined, but an indescribable weirdness.
What exactly is going on
His eyeballs turned to the opposite wall, his eyes froze, his mind crackled, and he finally understood where Zhou Mu's strange expression came from.
There is a crystal decorative panel on the wall, which reflects his current appearance like a mirror. The people inside squinted their round eyes, as if they were angry with someone. Yu Chu's eyebrows are very docile and flat. When he skillfully raises his brows, it looks a bit upside down. Coupled with his fleshy face, he looks not only angry, but also grimacing.
Damn, there's no such thing as amorous feelings, just like a mentally handicapped.