Afternoon.
Chu Chenan brought salad and yogurt and knocked gently on Cheng Hao's door. He wanted to try to interact more with Cheng Hao to see if he could find more clues about this mysterious group.
Chu Chenan stood at the door and waited for two minutes before Cheng Hao opened the door. His face was still pale. He changed into a loose gray coat and wrapped his upper body tightly.
Cheng Hao's lips were cracked and his eyes were numb and distracted. "...What's the matter?"
Chu Chenan was a little nervous and said, "I saw that you didn't have breakfast this morning, so I brought you some vegetable salad. Do you want to have some?"
"No need." Cheng Hao, wearing thick glasses, stared at Chu Chenan's face expressionlessly and coughed lightly.
Suddenly, he said, "I heard your phone is missing. Did Zhou Qiangshan take it?"
"Ah?" Chu Chenan was stunned for half a second before he realized that Zhou Qiangshan was the strange middle-aged man from yesterday. He nodded, "Yes, he fell into the gap in the elevator, but he has already paid for it."
Cheng Hao asked suddenly, "Did you take his business card?"
Chu Chenan nodded, "Yeah."
...
...
He was a little surprised that Cheng Hao even knew that he had received Zhou Qiangshan's business card. It seemed that they had a close connection.
Cheng Hao: "Why do you want to collect it?"
Chu Chenan: "What?"
Cheng Hao approached Chu Chenan, frowning, with a look of confusion in his eyes, "Isn't your family very harmonious? You have such a good job and friends. How can you have such thoughts?"
Chu Chenan was completely confused.
He looked at Cheng Hao's bloodshot eyes and frowned slightly. He didn't understand why Cheng Hao suddenly asked this.
Cheng Hao seemed to have noticed his own misbehavior. He stepped back a few steps and took Chu Chenan's salad and milk. "Thank you."
Chu Chenan shook his head, "You're welcome."
Cheng Hao was silent for a while, then said, "...I still suggest you think it over carefully. After all, you are different from me."
Chu Chenan: “…”
He stared at him blankly as he turned and left. After Cheng Hao's door closed, he blinked and returned to his room.
Chu Chenan sat down on the sofa, thinking about Qin Jue.
I don’t know what Qin Jue is doing now.
Qin Jue temporarily lost his memory. He thought that since he and Qin Jue had so little interaction now, this would be somewhat helpful for his mission, at least it would not be affected for now.
Qin Jue has a bad temper. If he knows that I don’t go to find him the first time I come back, he will definitely go crazy and lock him up.
Chu Chenan was somewhat worried, but he changed his mind and thought, at worst he could take the initiative to find Qin Jue after completing the task, pretend to be pitiful and coax him, and Qin Jue might not care.
This trick is very effective.
When Qin Jue was angry, he liked to smash things and yell at people. Although Qin Jue was fierce, he had never scolded him or hurt him.
One time he sneaked out to play in the snow and accidentally stepped on a stone and sprained his ankle.
Qin Jue was in a meeting at the time. He left the multinational meeting and hurriedly ran down from the third floor and carried him back to the sofa. He stood in front of him and looked down at him while holding back his anger.
Qin Jue walked around in front of him twice, looked at his pitiful eyes, and was so angry that he wanted to say something but stopped several times. He pointed at him and said loudly, "You are not allowed to play in the snow anymore!"
"I'll have someone use a snow melter to melt the snow tomorrow."
Chu Chenan pretended to be in pain, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He covered his ankle and said, "...It hurts."
Qin Jue squatted down, rubbed his palms to warm them up, applied the medicine evenly, and gently rubbed Chu Chenan's slightly swollen ankles. "If it doesn't hurt, you won't remember it."
"Please don't melt the snow, okay?" Chu Chen'an said softly with red eyes, "I still want to play."
Qin Jue didn't say no. He stared at his little face with his eagle eyes and gently wrapped his ankles. "Baby, if I see you sneaking out alone next time, I will fuck you to death."
That night, Chu Chenan's swollen foot was bandaged and hung in the air. Qin Jue kissed the white gauze on his feet while demanding more from him more frantically.
Chu Chenan cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. The stimulation and numbness that came like a heat wave made him unable to avoid it.
Qin Jue whispered a lot in his ear and said a lot of things, but Chu Chenan could no longer hear what Qin Jue said.
He only heard Qin Jue say, "How about I kill you? Then the baby won't go out to play in the snow secretly."
Chu Chenan quickly shook his head and trembled.
I thought I was really going to die.
…
He came back to his senses.
When I saw the business card on the table, I remembered that I hadn’t bought a new mobile phone yet.
He hurried to the nearest shopping mall and bought a new mobile phone for three thousand yuan.
Mobile phones at this price range are considered basic models here and are also the cheapest.
Although the NPCs behind the scenes have taken good care of him over the years and made him indifferent to money, he still subconsciously buys cheap things.
He found a seat in the square under the mall, sat down, inserted the card into his mobile phone, and turned it on.
After turning on the computer, a new message popped up on the new screen:
"Ding! Dear user, today is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday~"
Chu Chenan almost forgot that today was his birthday.
He deleted the message, logged into his social account first, held the business card in his hand, entered the contact number, and searched for Zhou Qiangshan's account.
His account is not set to private, and the back of his profile picture is a simple bloody red.
Account nickname: Butcher.
His social media updates are a mixture of red and white, and you can vaguely see human flesh. Chu Chenan hesitated for a while and decided to exit the page first.
He walked into the cake shop and bought himself a cup of strawberry milk and a six-inch bear cake. He chose a seat by the window and sat down, and the attentive clerk prepared candles for him.
The cake shop has a beautiful environment, with lines of lights surrounding the interior, which is dreamy and quiet.
As the sound of the piano rang out, Chu Chenan quietly lit a candle, closed his eyes, and made two wishes.
He hopes that after the mission is completed, the NPC behind the scenes will be with him.
The game world will not collapse again, and he can go home safely.
He opened his eyes and blew out the candle.
For no reason, he missed home especially at this moment, and his mood became a little depressed.
Chu Chenan looked at the exquisite little cake for a while, then took out a spoon and scooped out a piece.
The strawberry-flavored cake is filled with cream and melts in your mouth.
Very sweet.
Chu Chenan felt a little better. He scooped another spoonful and savored it carefully.
…
Outside the transparent glass window, a black Maybach was parked not far away, with the back seat window half open. Qin Jue was sitting in the car, rubbing his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally.
He looked into the window. Chu Chenan had taken a big bite of cake. His cheeks were bulging and there was some cream on the corners of his mouth. He was under dreamy lights and surrounded by beautiful piano sounds, like an exquisite doll.
Dolls should be locked in castles.
Qin Jue watched Chu Chenan finish half of the cake and burp quietly. It seemed that he couldn't finish it, so he planned to go back.
Qin Jue curved his lips slightly, lowered the car window, and said to the secretary in front, "Let's go."
…
Chu Chenan took a taxi and it took more than an hour from the mall to the hotel.
In order to prevent himself from vomiting the cake he had just eaten, he returned to the hotel room, played a few games, and waited for two hours before opening the social software again, searching for Zhou Qiangshan's account, and clicking on his social updates.
The most recent update was posted yesterday.
Butcher: "#butcher#meat#loveandfood#eternallove
Today I ate a piece of raw intestines from my livestock. It tasted very fresh and was simply a delicacy. I really love this feeling! Regret not trying it before! ”
There was also a picture attached. In the picture, there were a few drops of blood on the snow-white bed sheet. Next to it was a sharp knife and... a small piece of reddish-brown meat about three or four centimeters long, which looked like intestines.
Chu Chenan felt sick after watching this. His scalp was numb and he slid down. There were actually quite a few people commenting in the comment section:
1F: "Mr. Zhou is so lucky! I will try it next time."
2F "Mr. Zhou, can you let me have a taste? I just ate my livestock two days ago."
3F: "I'm jealous. Did you make a video of cutting intestines? I want to satisfy my craving."
The butcher replied: I took a photo and will send it to you privately.
4F: "Did Chu cut it himself or did Mr. Zhou do it himself?"
The butcher replied: He cut it himself and bought the knife himself.
5F: "It's really delicious! I've tried it too. The feeling of the intestines still squirming in your mouth is really amazing. Mr. Zhou, you can try eating the internal organs raw next time. It tastes great too."
Butcher: Sure, but it’ll take some time. I want him to live a few more days. I have a pretty good relationship with this animal.
6F: "I also want to be eaten. Mr. Zhou, can you look at me next time?"
Butcher: Sure, but I have requirements for appearance and skin.
7F: "Still alive?"
8F: "It's so exciting... I want it too... I'm just a little afraid of the pain..."
9F: "I want to be slaughtered and become everything to Mr. Zhou!"
10F: "How long have you known your beast, Mr. Zhou? I envy you for having such a proactive beast."
The butcher replied: He has been my tenant for one year. I came across a relatively high quality animal tonight, the skin and meat looked very tender.
11F: "I want to eat it too, Mr. Zhou, do you mind sharing?"
The butcher replied: You can do it after he dies. I can’t finish it anyway.
…
Chu Chenan couldn't bear it anymore, so he scrolled down to the bottom of the comment section, where there were more than 200 comments in total.
These bizarre behaviors seemed very common to them, and most of them had done similar things.
【bite! 】
[Congratulations, the activation rate of Task 1 has reached 60%]
As Chu Chenan just exited the page, the doorbell of the room rang.
He put down his phone and went to open the door.
There was a male waiter standing outside the door. He smiled politely and pushed the food cart in front of Chu Chenan.
"Hello, this is a gift from a gentleman."
Chu Chenan was stunned for a moment and lifted a corner of the white cloth covering the car.
It was a huge bouquet of roses.
There was a platinum-colored card hanging under the rose bouquet. Chu Chenan opened it and saw the following words:
"I want to kiss your rosebud."
I want to kiss your rose-like pistil.
The meaning is yellow and beautiful.
The handwriting is so flourishing that it is obvious that it was written by a pervert.
Chu Chenan was slightly stunned. He held the card in his hand and didn't even care that the waiter had left. He didn't have time to feel embarrassed or angry. He just felt dizzy and time and space were confused.
The last time he came to this copy.
He also booked a room, but because the room numbers were only one letter different, he went to the wrong room for Qin Jue.
He apologized and claimed he had taken the wrong path.
Qin Jue was wearing a bath towel at the time, with a gloomy face, and water was still dripping from his wheat-colored chest.
But when his eyes met his, Qin Jue stared at his bewildered and beautiful eyes for a long time, and then he smiled.
"It doesn't matter."
Qin Jue would also explain to him, "Your room is on the left hand side when you go out, the tenth room."
Qin Jue is of Chinese and European descent, his father is French, and he has a well-defined face and strong lines. He looked particularly handsome when he smiled, which confused Chu Chenan. He thought that although Qin Jue was fierce, he was also a good person.
So, on a snowy day.
He ran into the drunk Qin Jue again on the street in front of the Rose Shop.
Qin Jue seemed to be in a bad mood and full of hostility. He drank a few sips of wine worth tens of thousands of dollars and then smashed it towards the snowman not far away.
He lay on the snow, his expensive black coat stained with snow water. It was snowing heavily and his black hair began to turn white, making him look like a bad-tempered old man.
But Qin Jue is not an old man, but he has a particularly bad temper.
Chu Chenan came out of the rose shop, holding a bouquet of roses in one hand and an umbrella in the other.
Looking at his blue and red neck and earlobes that were frozen, she hesitated for a few seconds, but still walked towards Qin Jue.
He forgot what he was thinking at the time.
Perhaps he didn't want to see such a handsome man freezing to death on the street, so he was kind again.
The snow stopped falling above Qin Jue's head. He looked up and saw a small shadow.
Chu Chenan's small earlobes were frozen red. He was holding a bunch of stupid roses in one hand and holding an umbrella for him with the other.
He exhaled and looked at the driveway not far away. He was at a loss as Qin Jue looked at him.
He held the umbrella lower and smiled politely, "I just need to wait for the bus."
Alcohol numbed Qin Jue's nerves. He took a breath and felt that the smile in front of him was too dazzling.
He reached out and took away a rose from Chu Chenan, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can I sit with you?"
He watched as his rose was snatched away, and he stammered, unable to say anything.
He was stunned.
Carpooling?
"Hmm? Of course... of course." He refused lamely, "But are you going back to the hotel? I need to go somewhere else first."
Qin Jueshen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll go wherever you go."
He sighed, thinking that Qin Jue must be drunk.
I had to compromise: "Then let's go back to the hotel first."
He remembered that day particularly clearly because Qin Jue snatched a rose from him.
That evening, the waiter brought a large bouquet of gorgeous roses, which were almost incomparable to the low-quality roses he bought from the flower shop.
The roses were tied with a platinum card, which also read:
"I want to kiss your rosebud."
I want to kiss your rose-like pistil.
…
Chu Chenan looked at the card in shock, sighing at this perfect fate.
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