The weather in late March was still very cold at night in City C.
However, Huo Shaoheng's small building has a constant temperature all year round and is controlled by central air conditioning, so it doesn't feel too cold or too hot.
It's just that he just went through an intense "exercise" that he has never experienced before, and his mood is a bit complicated, and he needs cold water to wake himself up.
The rush of cold water rushed to his head, just like a basin of cold water rushing down. His slightly confused mood calmed down instantly.
Just treat it as a mission, just like thousands of missions before.
Although this time the mission is more exciting and less difficult, it is still just one mission.
It doesn't mean anything else.
But before he completely forgets it, he needs to reflect carefully...
Standing under the shower in the bathroom, Huo Shaoheng put one arm on the wall and leaned forward slightly. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool water washing. The cold look on his face finally softened.
After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck and long, strong legs.
Smelling the strong fishy smell in the bedroom, the corner of his mouth twitched. He found the indoor remote control and turned on the indoor exhaust fan again to replace the air in the room.
Then I sat down on the white hardwood sofa and planned to smoke the legendary "after-event cigarette."
As a result, before the cigarette was lit, she heard Gu Nianzhi rolling over again, and an unbearable gasp came from her throat.
Her hands began to wave, as if to grab the silk scarf covering her face.
Huo Shaoheng paused, threw down the cigarette in his hand, leapt to his chest, held her waving arms with one big hand, raised them and pressed them to his head.
Smelling a strong scent of male hormones, Gu Nianzhi no longer tried to grab the silk scarf covering his face, and just relied on his sense of smell to rub towards Huo Shaoheng.
In just one night, Huo Shaoheng discovered that he had been "trained" to be "available to have sex at any time, and to have sex at any time"...
He had just taken a shower and his body was still dry, but some parts were already "murderous".
Just as he was about to lean down, he found that his buttocks were wet.
Huo Shaoheng frowned, lifted Gu Nianzhi up with a big hand, and left the big bed.
There was no other bed in the bedroom. He looked around, carried her to the white hardwood sofa where he was sitting just now, and put Gu Nianzhi down.
I didn't think this sofa was cramped before, but after squeezing two people into it, it seemed a little overwhelming.
"...This sofa should be replaced..."
Huo Shaoheng, who was working hard on the shaking sofa, suddenly had such a nonsense thought in his mind.
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They didn't know whether it was because they had changed places and it felt very fresh to both of them, or because the last time, the medicinal properties in Gu Nianzhi's body had reached the end of their strength.
Huo Shaoheng only knew that Gu Nianzhi vented his anger before he entered the state.
This is already the seventh time.
Seeing Gu Nianzhi gasping for air, his heartbeat gradually returning to normal, but his face extremely pale, Huo Shaoheng pursed his lips and ultimately did not continue.
Although he didn't get relief the last time, it was enough for Gu Nianzhi.
I originally wanted to understand her charm, but I didn't do it for my own pleasure.
Huo Shaoheng left her body, got up and tidied up, then went to the closet cabinet to get an identical clean sheet and put it on.
When he turned around and walked to the sofa, he saw that Gu Nianzhi was already fast asleep.
This time, it was really different from the unconscious state where I fell into a coma several times before.
Huo Shaoheng picked her up and put her on the bed where clean sheets had been changed. He put a thin blanket on her and tucked her in.
After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't take off the silk scarf covering her eyes.
Seeing that she was asleep, he hurried into the bathroom, washed her again, and changed into a black round-neck T-shirt and a pair of military camouflage pants.
Pushing open the long floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, he walked to the small balcony, finally lit the "after-event cigarette" and started smoking leisurely.
Standing on the balcony with his arms folded, he looked at the mountains in the distance with deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but he might not be thinking about anything.
The lavender mist lingers in the mountains, and the rising sun reveals a trace of its horns on the back of the mountains, which is about to stand out.
At this moment, the wake-up call sounded in the station, and the valley that had been as quiet as a paradise just now suddenly began to boil.
Seeing these familiar scenes, Huo Shaoheng blew out a smoke ring and raised his hand. The remaining cigarette butt in his hand drew a beautiful parabola and fell steadily into the trash can in the corner of the balcony.
He took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, turned around and entered the house.
After closing the floor-to-ceiling windows and closing the gold velvet curtains that blocked out light and sound, Huo Shaoheng glanced at the naked Gu Nianzhi.
Still sleeping motionless.
Must be exhausted.
Huo Shaoheng's lips curled up slightly and he walked towards the bedroom door in a good mood.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I heard a thump.
A fat figure fell in upside down, and his round head hit the ground with a thud.
Huo Shaoheng's eyebrows twitched twice and he said in a deep voice: "Display!"
The person who stumbled into the bedroom was naturally the national miracle doctor, Zai Xiang, who had been waiting outside the door all night.
Rubbing the back of his head, he stood up holding on to the door frame and stared at Huo Shaoheng: "You, you, you... have done it all by yourself?!"
"What are you?" Huo Shaoheng's face was so cold that it could scrape off a layer of Arctic ice, "Who allowed you to sit at the door of my room?"
"Aren't I worried about you..." Zhan Chen muttered, glanced at Huo Shaoheng secretly, and asked slyly: "...How many times have you done this?"
Huo Shaoheng did not answer, but waved his hand without changing his expression, "Go in and see if she is okay."
"Ah? Really?" Zhe hurried to the living room and brought over his medical kit, which was comparable to a simple field hospital. He stuttered with excitement: "Everything is... done? Did you really do it seven times?"
Huo Shaoheng completely avoided his question. He lowered his head and took out another pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his camouflage pants, took out one, lit it, and took a deep breath.
She raised her eyes and watched calmly as Chen opened the medical kit, took out the syringe, and asked Gu Nianzhi to take a blood sample from her arm.
Gu Nianzhi was still sleeping, with a jade-like arm resting on the pillow, and his face was bloodless.
The blue-purple silk scarf is still covering her eyes.
Huo Shaoheng felt a little hot. He lowered his eyes and took two puffs of cigarette. While Chen was undergoing hemodialysis, he walked over and pushed his shoulder, "Come out and talk."
Display set up the instrument and waited for the test results before walking out of the bedroom with Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng poked his head into the room and took a look, confirming that Gu Nianzhi was still sleeping. He gently closed the bedroom door and opened his hand to the display, "Bring it here."
"What are you bringing? Oh, what do you want? What do I owe you?" Chen Zhe squinted at Huo Shaoheng suspiciously, "I'm very short-sighted and can't see clearly. Don't lie to me."
Huo Shaoheng glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said, "Medicine, you said it would make people forget."
"Ah?" Display was stunned, "What don't you remember?"
"Don't be pretentious." Huo Shaoheng's voice was low and cold, and his eyes were piercing toward the display like a knife: "Didn't you say before that you could find someone for help to ensure that they wouldn't remember anything afterwards? How could you ensure that they wouldn't remember anything?"
"Ah? Oh!" Display finally understood. The expression on his face changed in an instant. He touched the back of his head for a while and said blankly: "You want to take that medicine too? You are not an outsider..."
Huo Shaoheng glanced at him and continued to spread his hands: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the medicine?"
Chen Chen really didn't expect that Huo Shaoheng also needed medicine to help forget.
Yuanyuan's mouth opened and closed, and she said helplessly for a long time: "Well, Mr. Huo, it's like this. The medicine should be taken before doing that. It can guarantee that you won't remember anything afterward. Just like It’s the same thing as you think, if you look at her like this, she won’t remember anything when she wakes up to keep it.”
That is to say, people have been put into a state of chaotic consciousness before, and it is enough to act completely on instinct.
Huo Shaoheng's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself...
Sure enough, Zhan Zhan shrank back, wishing to hide his round body in the hole. He hesitated and said: "... It's useless to eat after you're done. Mr. Huo, you just asked me for that now. It’s too late to find a medicine that can forget some memories…”
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