Chapter 53 I'm jealous
Chapter 53 I'm jealous
She visited Ye Hanzhi's residence once, and the general layout is similar to hers.
But I don't know if it's because of the smell of agarwood, or because of Ye Hanzhi's temperament. She always felt that there was an elegant and retro atmosphere on his side.
When she reached the door, Ye Hanzhi put a pair of slippers under her feet, women's, pure white, fluffy cotton slippers.
Tang Zhixi glanced at him.
Ye Hanzhi smiled: "It's cold, dress warmly."
Tang Zhixi didn't say anything, bent down and put on.
When he entered the living room, Ye Hanzhi looked at her fair ankles and the pair of fluffy cotton slippers on her feet, and raised his eyebrows in a good mood.
Sure enough, it was as good-looking and cute as he imagined.
Tang Zhixi sat down on the sofa, Ye Hanzhi poured her a glass of warm water, and sat on the single sofa next to her: "How many days do you rest?"
"Five days." Tang Zhixi glanced at the censer on the coffee table, an antique and very valuable. Smelling the scent of aloes, he feels more at ease than going back to his own side.
"Well, you can take a good rest."
"You didn't go out today?" Tang Zhixi looked at the home clothes on him, a little more lazy than usual.
"I came back after eleven o'clock and fell asleep." Ye Hanzhi said, "I heard your doorbell when I woke up."
Tang Zhixi leaned on the sofa, sitting in a very relaxed position. She took a sip of water and said, "Sleep for a while?"
Ye Hanzhi immediately knew what she wanted to do, and instead of answering her, he asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"
"Well, food on the road."
"That's fine." Ye Hanzhi got up and said, "I'm going to change clothes, wait for me."
Tang Zhixi nodded.
Soon, Ye Hanzhi changed his clothes and came out.
Ye Hanzhi's clothes are very simple, almost suit shirts, with more black. The color is monotonous, but there are many styles.
He was wearing a black shirt, holding a suit jacket in his hand: "Let's go."
"Um."
The two went out together, and Ye Hanzhi drove directly to the police station.
Before arriving at the police station, Ye Hanzhi made a phone call. When they arrived, a person called Xiao Qin led them directly to a room.
The room was quite empty, except for a desk and a few chairs, there was nothing else.
is pretty clean, but doesn't seem to be commonly used.
The two arrived in the room, and after a while, several people came over carrying several boxes.
Tang Zhixi immediately recognized one of the boxes, the one containing the paper reports.
The others went out, and there were only the two of them left in the room. Ye Hanzhi pulled the chair away from the table and said, "Zhixi, sit down and watch."
"Um."
"all these are?"
"Yes." Ye Hanzhi said, "There is also a basement under the east factory building. Some reaction research was done in it, and the other boxes were found there."
Tang Zhixi's eyes darkened.
The two sat side by side at the table, separated by half an arm's distance.
The room was very quiet, no one spoke. Apart from the sound of pages turning, the only sound left was the light breathing of the two of them.
Tang Zhixi looked at it very seriously, as if wishing to engrave every word of the above in his mind. And the more I looked at her, the more I felt chills in my heart, and my hands and feet were cold.
From four o'clock until nine o'clock, I didn't finish watching everything.
During this period, Tang Zhixi barely moved, and didn't even go to the bathroom. Except for turning on the light once, Ye Hanzhi stayed with her and never disturbed her.
"Did you find anything?" Ye Hanzhi asked.
"Yes." Tang Zhixi packed up the last report in her hand, and said quietly, "The person behind this is an unprecedented pervert."
It may be a long time since she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse.
Ye Hanzhi unscrewed the thermos cup he brought from home and put it in her hand.
When he read these reports, he was shocked. But Tang Zhixi, a little girl in her twenties, watched everything quietly and calmly from beginning to end.
Even the mood didn't fluctuate much.
What kind of things have you experienced to make a person's heart so hard and numb?
Yes, just numb.
It seems to have experienced an extreme collapse, numbness, and coldness.
After coming out of the police station, the two went to eat first, and then returned to Weiyang Palace.
It was only when the elevator opened that Tang Zhixi remembered that she still couldn't get into her home.
Standing on the porch, Tang Zhixi watched as her door did not move.
"It's too late, I'll find a lockpicker tomorrow." Ye Hanzhi said, "Stay with me first."
Tang Zhixi turned to look at him, paused, and walked towards him.
Ye Hanzhi followed behind her, lowering his head and raising the corners of his mouth.
Going back to the residence, Ye Hanzhi went to the kitchen to wash the fruits, cut them and put them on the coffee table. Let Tang Zhixi sit on the sofa for a while, and he went back to the room to tidy up.
It was almost half an hour before he came out of the room and went to the guest room with some clothes.
Coming out of the guest room, Ye Hanzhi went to take Tang Zhixi's suitcase and walked to the master bedroom: "I changed the sheets and quilts with new ones, you live here."
"It's fine for me to sleep as a guest." Tang Zhixi got up and followed him.
"No." Ye Hanzhi put the suitcase at the door of the master bedroom and said without going in, "He Yuzhe slept in the guest bedroom."
Tang Zhixi leaned her shoulders on the door frame, looking at him with a smile on her lips.
Seeing her smile, Ye Hanzhi felt itchy. He clenched his fingertips and said frankly, "I'm jealous."
The smile on Tang Zhixi's face deepened, and she laughed softly.
Ye Hanzhi watched her smile for a while, then raised his hand and pressed the top of her head: "Go to bed early."
"Yes." Tang Zhixi stood up straight.
"The towels, bath towels, and toothbrushes in the bathroom are all new." Ye Hanzhi said, "Is there anything else you need?"
Tang Zhixi thought for a while and said, "Lend me some pajamas."
She has everything at home, so the suitcase is filled with out-of-season clothes and computers. But she didn't expect that she couldn't get in.
Ye Hanzhi walked into the room, opened the closet, and said, "These are all new, never worn, just take them."
"Thanks."
The night before, I spent almost a whole night filming. I didn’t sleep much when I got back to the hotel. I set off from there at 8 o’clock.
Although I was on the road for six hours, I didn't take much rest. After returning to Yancheng, I read the report for several hours.
So Tang Zhixi fell asleep in bed after taking a shower.
But at one o'clock in the morning, I suddenly woke up again.
The lights in the room are all turned off, the curtains are only half drawn, the moonlight is very cold, and it seems to bring a little chill when it shines into the room.
Tang Zhixi suddenly opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, like a sudden snowstorm, with the potential to overturn the mountain. It seems to be able to tear a hole in the night.
She slowed down for a while, and turned on the bedside lamp.
Backed away in the dark, Tang Zhixi leaned against the head of the bed.
Her hair was loose, her face was a little sweaty, and a few hairs stuck to her face. In addition to some red blood in the eyes, there is still some moisture in the eyes.
The scene in the dream, like a movie, is reflected in my head frame by frame.
The reaction of the medicine was also embodied in my mind one by one.
Convulsions, self-mutilation, unconsciousness, fantasies, pain like ants, and even obedient and commanding reactions.
(end of this chapter)