The Ultimate Blue Seal

Chapter 47: A door

Everyone’s life is like a river, the upper reaches of which are like drops of water left on the snow-capped glaciers, slowly converging into a stream with a plateau atmosphere, crossing the mountains and plains, rushing and intermittently. Carrying Sha Shuo and the dust all the way, he became muddy and angry in the middle reaches, and then rubbed off this anger in a longer flow. After passing through the city, he was smooth and secretive by the noise.

Until the last return to the sea, the sky is boundless and boundless.

He uncle met Beihai, and he suddenly laughed generously. He stopped and started from then on, repeating endlessly.

The heaven and the earth, the rebellious journey of all things, the time person, the passerby of a hundred generations.

And the floating life is like a dream, it is a happy geometry.

Everyone who looks at others only sees a small part of his life. Who knows where he has gone when he looks back? It seems that a person can never really understand another person unless he curves his life to the same pace as the other person. From birth to death, he will not be separated for a while.

But how difficult is this? There is an old saying, "A thousand miles do not carry books." Lu Yao and Ma Han, half-inch books are still cumbersome, I don’t know when they will be thrown down or lost, not to mention it is a journey of several decades. What about the big one?

Hu Bugui quietly leaned on the door frame of Su Qing's room, separated from him by the bathroom door, no one knew who.

Su Qing didn’t understand why Hu Fugui had to let him stay. He felt that if the Return to Zero team was an official product of Jinzhiyuye, he himself would be a copycat machine wearing a "Nokylola" vest. Although it was fully functional, it could always Not much on the table. But he doesn't feel inferior. There is no distinction between high and low in revolutionary work. High-end has a high-end market. Shanzhai has the benefits of copycats. He feels that he can barely specialize in the art industry when compared with the official gang.

It's okay to work together, but it's very hard to get together all the year round.

How can fish eyes be mixed in pearls?

Su Qing looked at this super luxurious bathroom with steaming water, and felt that this place was really good. It is not a luxury, but at least the level of a developed country. Su Qing, a shabby residence crawling out of the sewer, feels very Fluttering and ecstatic, but how comfortable can it be?

When he thinks of the huge organization in the zero team headquarters, the stubborn soldiers, the superiors who don't often come to guide the work, and the endless "serving the people", he feels that he is almost everywhere from stomach to egg. pain.

At the beginning, Tu Tutu stubbornly left the Zero Team Medical Center, and he probably had a little bit of anger in his heart, even though he was so desperate that he would not admit it, and pretended to be magnanimous. But now, Su Qing felt that there was nothing wrong with living like this, he even gave birth to a perspective similar to that of a bystander, and would watch his chaotic life coldly.

Today, my surname is Zhao, and tomorrow is Qian. I used the surnames one by one. They wandered around every corner of the city and the country, but left no trace. Cutting off an ID card is like killing a person. When he realizes that this person is himself, he will have a kind of almost distorted pleasure in his heart.

Those are his yesterdays. He used this method to abandon yesterday. It seems that without looking back, there is no memory, no memory, no roots, just like a ray of ghost floating in the air, no one can catch it. He, no one gave him a number, and no one could hurt him, so he felt safe and at ease.

All the preparations are like a curse, making him feel a headache.

Perhaps Su Qing himself did not realize, why is he so disgusted with staying in the Zero Team? Because elsewhere, he is Ji Meng, Lu Dacheng, and Su Zecheng. Even if his name is changed to Su Wukong, no Tathagata Buddha is too idle to use the Five Finger Mountain to suppress him. But in the Zero Team, he can only be Su Qing.

When he was twenty-four years old, he was involved in a bizarre world, lived once and died once, like a silly bird hanging on a cliff, not daring to fly up, but daring to jump down. Even the moment he saw Hu Bugui, he automatically withdrew from the state of "Lu Dacheng" and became his original appearance.

Like a vixen, when he met the demon mirror, he was beaten back into the original.

However, he didn't think so much at this time, nor did he think so deeply. He just felt that Hu Bugui's presence was too strong and made him uncomfortable, so this professional liar firmly thought in a vain atmosphere that he must run, no Running is simply the father who found himself a car!

Waiting for Su Qing to clean up a little bit of himself, walked out of the bathroom, and found that Hu Bugui was still poking at the door in the same posture just now, like a door god.

Hu Bugui glanced at him, and saw that Su Qing was only loosely wrapped in a bathrobe, and the collar was opened to the bottom of his chest. The shape was very vulgar, so don't look over it, and said solemnly: "You can change your clothes. , I will take you out to eat something, General Xiong and the others have always wanted to see you."

Su Qing paused under her feet, "Are there any nutrition capsules?"

Hu Bugui bent down straight, took out a small bottle from one side of the cupboard, carefully read the instructions and the date, placed it on the coffee table in front of Su Qing, and poured him a glass of water when he was home. , Carefully solicited his opinion: "For a while... or have a meal with everyone?"

Su Qing contained a capsule, and a little fatigue appeared on his face: "Why, is Team Hu in a hurry?"

Hu Bugui shook his head.

Su Qing swallowed the capsule, yawned, and rubbed his eyes: "Why don't you talk about it tomorrow? I haven't dared to sleep for a long time. I felt that my bones were scattered when I loosened it just now. "

His ending was vaguely drawn into a yawn again, too sleepy as if he couldn't open his eyes.

Hu Bugui's eyes sank a moment--General Xiong also said that people like Su Qing's grasp of the surrounding environment is what he depends on for survival. The slick appearance is based on his excessive sensitivity to the environment. As long as he wants to stay in one place, he will do everything possible to get in, actively pay attention to the route, try to talk to everyone and get as much information as possible.

On the contrary, if he does not actively do these things, he does not intend to settle down, but to retreat.

Hu Bugui didn't say anything, nodded, stood up and went straight out. When he left, he helped him close the door. Su Qing only saw that there was a piece of paper posted behind the door, on which it was written and analyzed where to find what he needed.

Look carefully, the handwriting is handwritten, but it is neat, just like printed block letters, one-by-one, and even the line spacing is almost the same.

Su Qing went up and took a look, and suddenly an unreliable guess arose in his heart, thinking that this thing was not written by the surname Hu? He felt very weird. It was like a stray wild dog suddenly received pet treatment, and he was taken to a high-class community by a rich woman who smelled of perfume, and he felt flattered by the feeling of a son.

A person who thought he should have forgotten him long ago, has been searching for his whereabouts for three years, and even three years later, in that situation, he can still be recognized at a glance and left a house for him-this can't be done. Su Qing could see that the food used in it was all according to his standards-and people like Hu Bugui would not cheat. That person was like a hard rock, just smashing it on A pit can be smashed anywhere, and you can go forward for the rest of your life without having to go roundabout.

Su Qing sighed, put her hands on her chest, looked away, and felt some awkward, sour, embarrassing, grateful, and bewildered emotions mixed together, which blocked his chest pain.

I'm used to eating fried noodles, and I have to run my stomach to give him seafood. How can the vixen live under the nose of the three-eyed Erlangshen?

Su Qing stood up and stretched while sighing. With all the reflective things, he quickly and quietly scanned the whole room. For the time being, he did not see anything like a monitor. In the upper left corner of the room, there was no fingernail-sized speaker that just heard the voices of Lu Qingbai and Xu Ruchong.

It’s relatively free here, but it’s not very friendly outside the windows. The headquarters just broke out, and the patrols are very tight. Su Qing himself has no malice. He wants to go if he wants to go, but even if he doesn’t have a good time with others, he still has to be a man. Leave a way for yourself.

The road was blocked, Su Qing turned over and lay on the bed, thinking about a new plan.

Hu Bugui left his room, but did not leave. Xue Xiaolu just came up, and before he was sent back to his room, he saw Hu Bugui standing with a cigarette in his back and standing against the wall of the corridor. Good question—Cheng Weizhi didn't know that Su Qing was back.

After the two were settled, Xue Xiaolu walked to Hu Bugui lightly: "Team Hu, why don't you go to rest?"

She could see that Hu Bugui was a little annoyed. Their captain had quit smoking. When they quit smoking, they often held a dry stick in their mouths and didn't light them. After a long time, they developed a habit of picking and biting cigarettes when they were upset. play.

Hu Bugui didn't explain, he just whispered: "Go to bed early, prepare the materials tomorrow, take advantage of General Xiong's presence, and want to call everyone to have a meeting in the afternoon."

Xue Xiaolu glanced at the room with the "Su Qing" sign on it, swallowed, nodded silently and walked away. After half an hour, the lights in the corridor went out automatically, and Hu Bugui stood in the dark, turning over and tossing the cigarette until the tobacco was scattered.

There is no monitoring equipment in Su Qing’s room, because Hu Bugui believes that he is neither a prisoner nor a high-risk witness who is incapable of self-defense like Cheng Weizhi. He cannot simply and rudely lock the other party as Xu Ruchong said. stand up.

So Hu Bugui decided to wait here for the night and wait for Su Qing to come out of it-his method is stupid, but the clothes are seamless-he decided to follow Su Qing without leaving, until the other party didn't want to run.

Su Qing definitely couldn't think of how to deal with this, because no one could do this kind of thing except Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui felt that one spit and one nail, and he agreed to take care of him without any moisture. Even if the other party was not happy, he decided to stay with Su Qing for a lifetime.

A lifetime is not long, but no one owes a person, let alone the truth, the other party has always vowed to say that he did not take it to heart, but he has not made such a promise to the second person.

why?

Hu Bugui sat down against the wall, threw the scattered cigarettes aside, and took out a new spoiler, thinking that there are not so many why, and it is not a popular science book for elementary school students, but Su Qing and the others always do not the same.

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