Chapter 8 After breaking into the boss' room 8 "Jiujiu vomited?"...

008 After breaking into the boss's room 8

Lu Quning waited nervously for the results deep in the woods.

There were only a few people left in the open space. He kept pacing beside the sightseeing bus. His slightly uneasy behavior attracted the suspicious gaze of Shen Ke, who had just returned from picking grapes in another place.

After a while, a large army came out of the woods.

Lu Qu Ning immediately stared at Ye Lin's face - the latter's face was ashen.

Success?

Lu Quning's heart skipped a beat.

"Alin, my brother--" He went forward, trying to pretend to care about Lu Jiu's situation.

But he didn't expect Ye Lin to bump into his shoulder and walk away without looking back.

It was the first time that Lu Quning saw him behave so out of control and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Did Ding Jiaye and Lu Jiu have a terrible fight?

*

Lu Jiu was kissed for a long time with his mouth blocked.

This time no one disturbed him (the gang quickly fled away), and Bai Yun kissed him almost wantonly.

The grape pulp in the mouth was rolled away completely, and even the sour taste was ground between the lips and teeth until only sweetness remained.

The oxygen in Lu Jiu's lungs was almost exhausted, and the man laughed at her, "Jiujiu, why can't you breathe through your nose?" Lu Jiu was so angry that she stomped on the guy's shiny leather shoes. She was about to faint when he let her go. She immediately opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

"How can you be so cute?"

The man smiled with narrowed eyes, then leaned over and kissed him again.

"Don't pretend to be so experienced anymore."

Lu Jiu's chin was pinched, and he gasped, rolling his eyes: "Yes, yes, I can't do it, you are better."

Who can breathe when faced with such pro-Franco people? Is it his fault?

Bai Yun smiled like a fox.

"So it's sweet? Two more?" Lu Jiu recovered and began to grit his teeth, pinching the two remaining grapes in his hand.

He could roughly judge the sourness and sweetness of the grapes by their softness and hardness, and he thought there should be a very sour one in his hand.

Bai Yun touched his chin and said, "Well, Lao Ye didn't lie to me this time. He was very sweet. But forget about the one you have. He will give me a whole box later."

Lu Jiu smiled but didn't smile: "Forget about what I have in my hand, I will feed you with my own mouth!"

Bai Yun smiled deeply: "I'm afraid your teeth will fall out from jealousy, Jiujiu."

Wow, that's really considerate!!

"By the way," the man changed the subject after laughing, and asked casually, "Three years ago, at the entrance of the Zhihua Hotel, a little girl gave you a scarf. Do you remember?"

Lu Jiu frowned, and several images flashed through his mind.

Three years ago, at the Chicago Hotel, family gathering.

During the meal, he had an unpleasant quarrel with Lu Mingyang and went downstairs to sit beside the flower bed in front of the hotel.

I wanted to find someone to chat with, but I didn’t want to bring negative energy to the people around me, so I opened and closed the WeChat window, and the taxi app, and eventually I just sat there bored and dazed in the snow.

Snowflakes fell on the umbrella brought by the hotel waiter with a rustling sound, and the cold wind swirled around his feet.

Footsteps approached him, and a pair of small feet came into his sight.

The little girl with twin ponytails and wearing a red woolen jacket handed him a checkered cashmere scarf in both hands.

He looked in surprise in the direction the girl was running from, and saw a black Bentley and several smiling figures standing next to the car.

The tall man was holding an umbrella and wearing a coat. In the falling snow, Lu Jiu couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.

But probably he was looking at the little girl and smiling gently and calmly.

Lu Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Bai Yun: "Remember, your scarf. Want to take it back?"

Bai Yun curled his lips.

"Just remember it."

After saying these four inexplicable words, the man said, "Jiujiu, what's given to you is yours."

*

In the afternoon, the winery manager took them to taste wine.

The two "elders" Ye Qin and Bai Yun disappeared again. Lu Jiu followed behind the group. Because his stomach was still not feeling well, he just watched them drink without touching anything himself.

He kept thinking about the conversation he had with Bai Yun in the morning.

It was at the moment when Bai Yun asked him that he suddenly realized that he had unknowingly merged into this body.

He did not travel through time, but returned.

Although the memories in his mind had not been sorted out until this moment, they were indeed his memories, and the person in the memories was indeed him.

It's quite magical.

"111, I am different from the other players you captured in the quick-play game, right?"

"Of course they are different! They are serious players who must complete tasks to get points. Only when the points accumulate to a certain level can they be resurrected in their original world. Otherwise, they must keep traveling back and forth."

"And you, you were innocently affected. We found you to compensate you. You don't have to deliberately accumulate points. As long as you complete the mission and turn all the affected parallel worlds back to the right track, you can return to your original world!"

"…To compensate me, you are threatening me that I will die if I don't complete the mission??"

"Ah, I don't understand this either. I'm just a new system that was created not long ago, and I don't know much about the internal affairs of the Quick Travel Bureau. They probably want you to turn the trajectory back as soon as possible and don't waste time."

"But you haven't given me a second task so far."

"Yeah, I don't understand either. There haven't been any new tasks sent down from above!" 111 felt helpless as well.

For a system, it is boring to just chat with the host!

Lu Jiu felt that what was happening to him was very strange, and when he thought about it carefully, he realized that this strangeness did not actually start from the moment he had the car accident.

The day before he traveled to this world, he reunited with his senior after a long separation and spent a night together.

The next morning, they said their goodbyes amicably.

When he left, the man, wearing a tie, smiled and said to him, "I'll contact you later."

He didn't take it seriously.

Although she was obsessed with this man, Lu Jiu didn't think anything would really happen between the two of them.

He walked aimlessly and wearily among the crowds, just like he did every day in the past. Suddenly, a blind man on the street pointed at his belly and shouted passionately, "Yes, I have it. This is fate, a fate that cannot be broken in several lifetimes. This is the fruit of love!"

It is a strange but interesting color in the boring life.

At that time, he just put away his surprised expression and said to the blind man with a smile: "Uncle, can you call 110 to find out?"

——

If he had the chance to go back now, he would definitely ask the blind man what he saw in him at that time.

As for the fruit of love——

Lu Jiu touched her belly.

Just talk about it!

*

While having a barbecue outdoors in the evening, Lu Jiu felt dizzy from the smoke and hid indoors.

He washed an apple and took a bite without any expression on his face.

It's so unlucky. I rarely get to go out for fun, but in the end I can only eat fruits.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" 111 advised earnestly, "You humans are no match for our system!"

Lu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "How do you recruit people for the Quick Wear Bureau? Can I also work on the system?"

Just as the words fell in my mind, a man walked in and leaned against the wall with his head down.

It’s Ye Lin.

Lu Jiu glanced at the guy, pushed his lower back against the kitchen counter, and prepared to leave.

Ye Lin suddenly looked up and asked, "Do you really like men?"

"..." Lu Jiu chewed and swallowed the fruit pulp, "Don't you know everything?"

Ye Lin pursed his lips.

Yes, he guessed it.

Because yesterday, Lu Jiu said, "I don't like food with a strong smell of old people."

It didn't mean that he didn't like men.

Lu Jiu glanced at him and planned to leave again.

This guy smelled a bit like barbecue, and his stomach felt a bit queasy again.

Ye Lin turned away and asked in a somewhat painful tone: "Ding Jiaye is 29 years old. Do you dislike his age? Brother Yun is fine?"

ha……

Ha ha……

Lu Jiu looked at the expression on Ye Lin's face with interest: "Because Bai Yun doesn't smell like an old man."

Forget about the old-man vibe, that man was seducing him just by standing there.

Well, there is a hint of Putin in this statement.

But Lu Jiu is serious.

"What do you want to say?" He took the third bite of the apple. "Ye Lin, you're not going to tell me that we've been friends for three years and you're suddenly concerned about my sexual orientation, are you?"

"I don't have any problem with your sexual orientation—" Ye Lin raised his head in panic.

"So you like me?"

Ye Lin froze.

Lu Jiu was just joking, but upon seeing this he narrowed his eyes and stopped eating his apple.

"You like me?" He said in a cold tone.

"Ye Lin, you ran away when you saw that I was crazy."

"I'm not—"

He didn't run away for the reason others imagined!

However, when Ye Lin met Lu Jiu's calm, even somewhat indifferent eyes, all his words were stuck in his throat.

...Yes, this is Lujiu.

Ye Lin had been avoiding it for three years, but he finally had to face the fact that his embarrassing side was discovered by Lu Jiu.

He slowly clenched his fists, and the stinging sensation quickly calmed his mind.

"I can explain."

"Have you ever considered that I'm not interested in listening?"

"Jiujiu," Ye Lin came over, "Do you like Brother Yun?"

"What if I like it, what if I don't like it?"

"If you don't like it," Ye Lin tried to make his voice sound calm, "can we talk about these three years? Can you... give me a chance?"

Lu Jiu stared at him.

Then he lowered his head and vomited out everything he had just eaten and what he had eaten during the day.

Ye Lin: “…………???”

*

In another corner of the manor, on the terrace, Bai Yun was smoking and looking at the night in the distance.

Suddenly I heard Ye Qin answering a phone call.

"Did Jiujiu vomit?"