Dali came in from outside, just in time to see Zhao Haitang idly chatting with Meijia.
"Zhao Haitang, come and do me a favor."
"Do you want to write a letter of disapproval to Zhang Wei, or borrow my shoulder to cry for a while." Zhao Haitang said dreamily.
"What do you want? Help me move things." Vigorously said with his hands on his hips, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "I did something that would make Zhang Wei and I reconcile."
"You asked me to move you and Zhang Wei back to good things, have you considered my feelings?" Zhao Haitang instantly seemed to have eaten a dead mouse and got stuck in his throat.
The three moved into Zhang Wei's office, which was originally Guan Gu's studio. After he returned to Japan, Zhang Weijiu occupied the magpie's nest.
"What's this?" After putting things away, Mei Jia curiously wanted to lift the gray cloth on it.
"Hey, don't take a peek." Dali hurriedly stopped.
"It's mysterious." Meijia glanced at it and saw that the shape should be a bench.
"It's all here." Zhang Wei came back from the outside, saw what was carried in by the people, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"
"Zhang Wei, I thought about it last night, and what you said makes sense. As a starting firm, what you need is not a decent chair, but a tool that can help you develop your career. It turned out that the chair fell back." Vigorously explained.
"Dali, you are so kind." Zhang Wei said guiltily. She rejected her like that yesterday, but she still thought about herself so much.
"Then I got you a new chair again." Vigorously patted the bench without seeing Lushan's true face.
"Get another one, it won't be more expensive," Zhang Wei said in surprise.
"Don't worry, I used the leftover materials from your three chairs, plus the old wood from the waste corner of the community, made with the help of Ye Yi and Huo, and it didn't cost a penny."
Vigorously lifted the gray cloth, and put the cloth on Zhao Haitang's body next to him. He was a real tool man.
Zhao Haitang: I'm too difficult.
An extended version of the inclined chair appeared in front of everyone. The light blue and the girlish powder matched each other, dotted with some small patterns, romantic and dreamy.
"80% of the disputes mediated in the love apartment are emotional, and Zhang Wei's tilted chair reminds me of a similar design I have seen when I traveled in Nanshan." Vigorously explained the design of this chair inspiration.
"This chair is called the love chair. As long as the mediation parties sit on this chair." Sitting on the chair vigorously, then patted the chair and motioned for Zhang Wei to sit on it too.
The two people sat at the ends of the chair and slid together along the tilt angle of the chair.
"What are you doing, speak well, don't sprinkle dog food." Zhao Haitang said with a heartache, I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car.
"This is the effect of this chair. The mediation of the two parties unconsciously leaning together will trigger physical contact. Scientific research has shown that physical contact can stimulate the part of the brain that is responsible for memory more than verbal communication and eye contact, and allow the brain to continue to secrete. Positive and optimistic hormone." Vigorously continued.
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"Really, this chair reminds me of my date with Da Li." Zhang Wei echoed.
"These contacts will remind the two parties of the days when they depended on each other for support. With these common memories and emotions, mediation will get twice the result with half the effort, and the conflicted lovers will get back together. Are you still angry with me?" Asked Zhang Wei.
"How come? Little fool."
"puff."
Zhao Haitang seemed to have been thrust through his heart mercilessly by a forty-meter-long knife, causing 10,000 points of crit damage.
"It's okay, you continue to show, but I was a man who was rejected a hundred times, haha, hehe."
Zhao Haitang wanted to cry without tears, and ran out with a frantic laugh.
In the evening, Amber had a dream.
In her dream, she was standing on a high platform with a crowd behind her. With heavy drums sounded, the sun rose from the east and set toward the west.
The sun was selflessly scattered on the surface of the sea, and a huge black stone pillar was inserted into the sea, rushing into the sky.
"amber."
Suddenly, Ye Yi stood by her side, and the stars shifted, and the day came to the night in an instant.
"What is love?" Amber asked.
"Love is what I do you will support me, and what you do I will support you."
"Love is that there is only you in my eyes, and you only have me in your eyes."
A little white rabbit hopped to Humber's body, and Humber crouched down and touched it gently twice.
"What a cute creature."
Looking back at Ye Yi again.
"Will you love me forever?"
"No." Ye Yi's complexion suddenly became cold, and a white flower suddenly appeared in his hand and pointed towards Amber. From the petals, the gray mist invaded like a snake.
Amber got up, his figure quickly backed away, and the hair hanging on his cheek fluttered, and a little green light flashed around her.
In the sky, a huge hole appeared, constantly devouring everything around it.
"Crack."
The picture shattered like glass.
A baby who was still in the swaddling clothes fell asleep peacefully. Amber looked at her with pity, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her cute pink face.
When Amber Dream woke up, she touched her cheek, wet, and touched the pillow again. The same was true. When she turned on the light, a large tear stain appeared on the pillow.
"What's the matter? Amber." Dali felt the dazzling light, opened his eyes dazedly, sat up from the bed, and saw Amber looking at her pillow blankly.
"Dali, I had a dream, I really want to cry." Amber plunged into Dali's arms, tears streaming down her eyes uncontrollably.
"Okay, okay, it's just a dream." Vigorously patted Amber's back gently to comfort her.
On the top floor of the No. 3 love apartment building, the owner of the No. 8 pawnshop is looking at the silver splendor in the sky.
"We failed, he once again resisted the sex." The female assistant said beside him.
"We did not fail. He has no other way to choose. The eighth pawnshop has already taken a fancy to him." The pawnshop owner said, "but I still felt a strange force in the love apartment."
"What is it?"
"It's fleeting, I haven't had time to perceive its source." The pawnshop owner frowned.
A flock of crows flew into the night sky and heard an annoying "quack".
…
Hu Yifei asked someone to decorate the house, but the other party sent two people who could not understand Mandarin. After a wave of magical communication, Yifei's bathroom successfully owned two doors and helped her to seal the windows by the way. NS.
"My trigeminal nerve hurts!" Hu Yifei looked unlovable.
"Teacher Hu, don't be angry, think for the better, other people's toilets have only one door, which is easy to be crowded in and out. Your toilet has two doors, one in and one out, which is ventilated and atmospheric." Zhao Haitang persuaded.
"Do you really think there are nine doors in your house, you are the admiral of the nine doors?" Hu Yifei looked at Zhao Haitang, with an urge to throw him downstairs.
"There is also good news. Although they knocked on the wrong wall, it was not the load-bearing wall that was knocked out. It can be restored in the future. More importantly, the position of the load-bearing wall is incorrectly marked in the room plan you got before. You can change the room type." Yifei was relieved vigorously.
Hu Yifei rolled his eyes.
"What I need now is not to change the room type, but to change the fate, what age is it, and there are still people who don't understand Mandarin."
"What's so strange, my Guangdong customers don't know how to speak Mandarin." Zhang Wei is studying painstakingly with a book in his hand.
"Ms. Hu, or let them stop coming tomorrow." Vigorously suggested.
"I told them not to come, they don't understand." Hu Yifei was very discouraged, "Besides, they are actually quite good, good tempered, work fast, and help you smash a door every minute. I closed a window for you again, and I don’t know how to tell them, hey, Zhang Wei, aren’t you learning Cantonese, or you should try it."
"Oh, how can this Cantonese and Fudong language be the same, but it doesn't matter. I am a lawyer, and communication is my strong point. Labor disputes like dismissal of workers can be dealt with with just a few eyes and expressions." Zhang Wei is confident. typical.
"Lawyer Zhang is so powerful, demonstrate it?" Zhao Haitang looked lively.
Zhang Wei closed his eyes, shook his head, and then waved his hand from back to front.
Looking at Zhang Wei vigorously, his face was doted and his smile was brighter than a flower.
Hu Yifei took a deep breath: "I really understand it."
"I used to learn a kind of yoga that can concentrate energy. It can stimulate the language learning area of the brain in a short time, greatly improve language memory and learning ability. There are only a few hundred words used in daily communication. I can do yoga while doing yoga. Learning Fudong language may come in handy." Da Da enthusiastically said.
"I don't care if you are brushing your face, dancing, or yoga, as long as it can be done, I welcome it, but as soon as possible, if two more walls are smashed, my new house will become a pavilion." Hu Yifei said with a worried expression.
The next day, Zhang Wei brewed a night, and confidently went upstairs to talk to the decorator. Dali and Humber also followed behind him, ready to watch the show.
As a result, there was no wool used, but a door was added to Yifei's wall.
There was a sound of music, and Zhao Haitang came to help again. The two decoration workers and Zhang Wei were all attracted by the sound of guitar.
Amber stayed in place, looking at the big hole in the wall, suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if as long as he moved his hands, everything could be restored to its original state.
Kohaku raised his hand, facing the pile of bricks on the ground, and then slowly raised his hand, but there was no movement from the pile of bricks on the ground.
Amber looked at her hand, and smiled "pounce". She seemed a little silly, she was pregnant for three years.
Wait, why did I think of this word.
Amber frowned, with question marks on his face, and then subconsciously touched his belly, why there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart.
"Boom."
There was another loud noise.
Amber hurriedly ran over to see that there was another door to Hu Yifei's house.
Just after Amber went to watch the excitement, a little green light flickered on the bricks.
Early in the morning
Hu Yifei summoned everyone urgently, and everyone sat on the sofa with blank eyes.
"Just yesterday, a very strange thing happened upstairs." Hu Yifei said solemnly.
"What's the matter? It's not that your family has really become the admiral of the nine sects, right?" Zhang Wei said in surprise.
"It's going to you, your house is the Admiral of the Nine Doors." Hu Yifei glared at Zhang Wei. "When I went up to check this morning, I found a door. No, it was a hole the size of a door on the wall. It was restored to its original shape. ."
"Restore to the original state? What do you mean?" Lu Ziqiao asked suspiciously.
"It's restored to a wall again, exactly the same as before, as if it hadn't been smashed." Hu Yifei said in surprise.
"Really?" Zhang Wei said suspiciously.
Everyone looked at Hu Yifei with the same questioning eyes.
"Of course it is true." Hu Yifei said with great certainty.
"It's not that the two decoration elder brothers realized their mistakes, so they helped you paste the wall back." Mei Jia questioned.
"Impossible, there are no traces of being smashed. It fits perfectly." Hu Yifei pinched her thumb and index finger together and gestured.
Amber was stunned as she listened to it, and suddenly remembered her mind-opening thought yesterday, but she just thought about it casually, and didn't take it seriously.
"Could it be that a kind of magical power has come to our apartment?" Lu Ziqiao deliberately said in a low voice, creating a mysterious atmosphere, "By the way, my last suit was also restored inexplicably, and then I asked. Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei said that the compression effect may not be maintained for too long, so it has returned to the original state over time. Thinking about it now, it is very problematic."
"Pull it down, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and we are still discussing what superpowers." Zhang Wei deliberately eased everyone's suspicion. These two strange things reminded him of the eighth pawnshop. Could it be that the eighth pawnshop paid back Stalker, chased to the love apartment.
Suddenly Zhang Wei felt a sense of guilt that hurt everyone. If he hadn't picked up the business card by himself, the eighth pawnshop would not have been eyeing everyone.
"Forget it, I'll go downstairs and ask Xiao Hei." Hu Yifei was puzzled, and decided to discuss it with the almighty Xiao Hei.
"Ye Yi, Ye Yi, go to your room, I have something to tell you." Amber got up from the sofa and dragged Ye Yi to his room.
"What is mysterious and secret, you have to carry everyone on your back." After closing the door, Ye Yi looked at Amber incomprehensibly.
Amber told Ye Yi of her suspicion. After hearing this, Ye Yi frowned and fell into contemplation.
Amber pressed her lips, obediently waiting for Ye Yi's response.
"I also encountered a strange thing." Ye Yi decided to be honest with Amber after thinking about it, and told Amber about the white figure that he saw the night he picked up the wood.
"I thought it was because I stayed up all night and had hallucinations. Now that I combine Zi Qiao's suit and Yi Fei's wall, it seems that everything is not that simple." Ye Yi said.
"It seems that there is indeed a non-human power lingering around us." Amber thought for a while.
"No matter what, I will stand in front of you." Ye Yi looked at Amber's bright eyes sincerely, and said firmly.
"I believe you." Amber responded. "Although I don't know what happened to us in the past, I have a feeling that you can believe it."
Ye Yi smiled slightly and touched Amber's head.
Amber took advantage of the situation and leaned in Ye Yi's arms.
Xiaohei's downstairs
Hu Yifei told Xiao Hei about the strange things that happened recently in the apartment.
Xiao Hei sat at his desk full of various precision instruments, resting his chin in one hand, thinking hard.
"In fact, I noticed some strange guys in the apartment early on." Xiao Hei said eloquently.
"Strange guy?"
Xiao Hei told Yifei about the destruction of his instrument for detecting abnormal energy after everyone came to visit last time.
"After that, I carefully modified it and finally made me a more sophisticated monitor that can detect more energy." Xiao Hei clicked on the computer in front of him, and a monitor hung on the wall. It lights up immediately.
"What is this?" Hu Yifei looked at the strange lines and data above, confused.
"During this period, I have detected a total of 6 powerful energy fluctuations. Although they are all fleeting, two of them, one was last night, and the other was the night when Zi Qiao's suit recovered inexplicably. I have good reason to believe that there is another kind of existence coming to us, it may be pinned on someone, or it may directly become our kind." Xiao Hei said plausibly.
"By our side." Hu Yifei took a breath and realized the sense of crisis.
"But you don't need to be too nervous. In the history of mankind, I don't know that there has been a human unknown power once. After these powers have left some miracles in the eyes of human beings, they all disappeared, like a hastily passing by." Xiaohei saw Yifei's expression very nervous, so he relieved her again.
"I hope so." Yifei nodded in agreement, "Then what can we do now?"
"All we can do is do nothing." Xiao Hei said very philosophically.