An Zhe and Lu Xun looked at each other.

Lu Xun's expression was always indifferent, his eyes were calm, he was serious.

An Zhe couldn't even speak fluently: "No... no need."

If there was something else in the box, and the judge suddenly wanted to help, although he didn't want to contact this person too much, he wouldn't refuse.

However, the box now didn't contain anything good.

An Zhe also put his hand on the handle of the lever, trying to take it back from Lu Xun: "You can do it yourself."

"Can you?" Lu Xun looked at him, frowning slightly: "Do you live on the first floor?"

"I live on the fifth floor, but I can do it too."

Lu Xun: "Oh."

His hand pressed on An Zhe's fingers, and he didn't know how he exerted force, but An Zhe's hand was pushed away from the lever.

With a click, the lever was pushed back into the box neatly, and Lu Xun held the handle on the side with one hand and lifted the whole box easily.

An Zhe: "......!"

He said: "Really not necessary."

Lu Xun: "Fifth floor?"

OK.

An Zhe realized that he had just sold the floor.

However, before he could react, Lu Xun had already raised his legs and walked towards the door of the unit, and he could only follow him - before entering the building, he turned back to look at Qiao Xi, who was looking at them in doubt and did not move a step. Boss Xiao said that if he was accompanied by a powerful mercenary, Qiao Xi would definitely take a detour when he saw him. Now it seems that this statement may really be correct, even though he was surrounded by the judge instead of the mercenary, and he actually had nothing to do with Lu Xun.

However, just this moment of distraction, An Zhe was left behind by Lu Xun by several steps. The colonel's legs were longer than his, so he could only speed up his pace to catch up and walk into the corridor with Lu Xun.

To save electricity, only the emergency lights were dimly lit in the corridor. This place was very dark and narrow. In the silence, the colonel's boots were very clear when they stepped on the ground. Each sound seemed to knock on An Zhe's heart. According to his understanding of Lu Xun, this man would ask at any moment: "What's in the box?"

However, Lu Xun did not say anything until he reached the fifth floor.

An Zhe stood at the door of door 14, took out his ID card, and swiped the door open. The curtains in the room were not drawn. As soon as the door was opened, the aurora came in through the window. The bright color covered most of the dark sky. The main color was green, and the edges reflected large areas of orange and purple. An Zhe entered the room and turned on the small light in the room. With the courtesy that humans should have, he looked at the colonel at the door and said, "Come in."

Lu Xun happily walked in and put the suitcase by the wall. An Zhe looked at his expression and felt that this man was in a good mood and didn't seem to want to leave.

He asked tentatively, "Do you want to continue patrolling?"

Lu Xun leaned against the wall with his arms folded and said lightly, "No."

The pair of cold green eyes stared at him. An Zhe always felt that the judge did not completely believe that he was a human being until today, and was still picky looking for all possible flaws.

An Zhe asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do later?"

"Restoring at the city defense station." He heard Lu Xun say.

An Zhe tried to talk to him in a human way: "Aren't you going back to the court?"

Lu Xun: "Too far."

An Zhe: "...Oh."

He thought that under the current circumstances, he should invite the colonel to stay at home, but he wanted him to leave because there seemed to be only one colonel in the room, but there were actually two.

He said: "Then when are you going?"

Lu Xun glanced at him.

An Zhe lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

Lu Xun: "Go get me a glass of water."

- This was not a tone of negotiation or suggestion at all. Whatever this man said sounded like an order.

An Zhe: "Okay."

He picked up the cup of water on the table and opened the door. This place was not far from the public water room on the first floor. He walked over and looked at the two buttons, one red and one blue, wondering whether Lu Xun liked hot water or cold water.

Soon, he pressed the blue button for cold water. There was no ice water here, otherwise he would definitely get some ice for Lu Xun.

After getting it, he held the cup of water, thinking that he would have to continue to face Lu Xun, and walked back to the room step by step with a heavy heart.

The judge helped him carry things upstairs late at night, just to have a glass of water. Was he thirsty after patrolling all night?

When he told Boss Xiao about this experience tomorrow, Boss Xiao, who only had one thing in mind, would definitely say, "He wants to have sex with you."

No.

An Zhe stopped in his tracks.

He suddenly remembered why Boss Xiao left the box for him.

——Because Jin Sen had been selling mobile phones honestly on the black market, but suddenly he couldn't be contacted. Boss Xiao felt that something was wrong and couldn't bring the judge's doll back to the store.

He frowned and began to recall Lu Xun's every move.

The patrols of the courtroom always go out in groups. For example, Lu Xun brought three people with him at the black gate that time. Why is he the only one now? And he appeared in his own building?

Moreover, Lu Xun seemed to have the ability to read minds. He would be discovered if he had any abnormalities in the past. Why didn't he ask what was in the box this time?

An Zhe's hand that had just been pressing on the door handle stopped.

He thought that the judge might be here to arrest him.

He quickly withdrew his hand and took out the communicator, ae77243, the number of Boss Xiao.

Two words appeared on the black and white screen of the communicator: "Unable to answer."

An Zhe's heart was alarmed.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from the empty door: "Come in."

An Zhe's heart beat heavily for several times, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Lu Xun was still standing in the same position, with his head slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Next to him was a vertical suitcase.

An Zhe took two steps and handed the cup over: "Colonel, your water."

Lu Xun didn't move.

An Zhe suddenly realized something.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the other side of the room.

Then, the real Lu Xun met his eyes.

Lu Xun was sitting at his desk, legs crossed, in a superior posture, holding a piece of paper in his hand, looking up at him.