Chapter 8



The light voice is undoubtedly like a breeze in this hot summer, giving the ears a cool baptism.

Yu Ci and Xu Qian looked up at the same time.

The familiar black long-sleeved shirt and trousers, the familiar black mask, and even the black umbrella in his hand looked particularly familiar.

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's you."

Shi Jin raised his eyes and stared at Yu Ci's handsome face in thought for a moment, then his eyes fell on his colorful flowered shorts, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes: "Hello."

Shi Jin still had an impression of the man with whom he had a brief encounter on the stairs yesterday.

In addition to the man's extremely outstanding face, the colorful beach pants were obviously also fresh in his memory.

He took his ID card out of his wallet, placed it on the desk at the front desk, pushed it forward, and repeated what he had said at the beginning: "A single room, please. Thank you."

Yu Ci pushed away Xu Qian, who was extremely excited for some reason, sat up straight and took the ID card from the table.

The moment his eyes touched the ID card, he raised his eyes slightly and said jokingly: "Time?"

Shi Jin was slightly stunned.

Yu Ci curled his lips, fixed his eyes on his face, and continued to read: "Hmm - the gender is... female?"

He handed the ID card back, smiling: "Is this ID card yours?"

Shi Jin took the ID card back and paused slightly when his eyes fell on the girl who was trying hard to look mature with a stern face on the ID card.

He remembered that he had borrowed his ID card before.

I guess he stuffed her ID card into his wallet when he returned it.

Shi Jin didn't care too much about this little episode.

He rummaged through his wallet and found his ID card in another compartment. He handed it over: "Sorry, this is it."

Yu Ci took the ID card and glanced at it casually.

When Jin?

Yu Ci didn't say anything this time.

He casually threw the comic book in his hand onto the table, turned on the computer, and typed twice on the keyboard. The smile in his voice almost overflowed: "Brother Shi, how long will it take?"

When...brother?

Are you calling him?

Shi Jin raised his head hesitantly.

Yu Ci looked at him with a smile, the teasing in his eyes made the answer clear.

Yes, I'm calling you.

Yu Ci didn't know why, but as soon as he saw this person, he felt itchy all over and always wanted to say something to tease him.

No, it wasn't just this person, there was also the woman he met that night who was said to be his sister.

Thinking of this, Yu Ci chuckled.

Maybe his surname conflicts with theirs?

Shi Jin had no idea what Yu Ci was thinking. He just felt that this good-looking man in front of him seemed a little weird.

He hesitated for two seconds and finally chose to skip the title: "Open it for one night."

Yu Ci casually clicked the mouse and returned the ID card and the box card together: "Go straight ahead, turn left at the end and go to Box No. 1."

Shi Jin took the ID card and when he put it into his wallet, his eyes inadvertently saw the book on the table. There were two big words written on the black cover - Silence.

He looked away without blinking, his eyelids drooping, his cold white skin not covered by the mask looking particularly attractive in the dimly lit internet cafe.

He bent down and picked up the black umbrella placed aside, then took the box card from the table and said politely, "Thank you."

Yu Ci moved his gaze away from his drooping eyebrows and lingered on the small red mole for a while: "You're welcome."

Shi Jin turned and walked into the Internet cafe.

Yu Ci stared at his back for a long while, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

So when Xu Qian came back from answering the phone, what he saw was his brother Ci staring in a daze at the empty corridor.

Xu Qian looked around but didn't see anyone. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw what was displayed on the computer.

He scratched his head, completely forgetting what he wanted to ask about Shi Jin, and stared at the computer in confusion: "Brother Ci, why is Box 1 open? Isn't this your exclusive box? Did you just open it?"

Yu Ci pulled out his comic from the desktop and turned to the page he had just read: "Well, I just opened it. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, no problem." Xu Qian shook his head quickly. Halfway through, he remembered something: "By the way, Brother Ci, you forgot to pay the electricity bill for the floor above. The property management just called me and I paid it for you."

Yu Ci turned his head away from the comics and said, "Okay, you can transfer the money from your account yourself."

"Oh, say this."

Xu Qian waved his hand and was just about to take the opportunity to ask his brother Ci for two days of vacation when he saw Yu Ci stroking his chin and making a "tsk" sound.

He was stunned: "What's wrong, brother Ci?"

Yu Ci turned his head, raised his eyebrows, his expression seemed serious, but his tone was nonchalant: "You said... Is it possible for women to dress up as men in real life?"

Xu Qian's mouth twitched, and his eyes were fixed on the comic book in Yu Ci's hand: "Brother Ci... let's make a deal, how about you not read this book?"

If he keeps watching, even his brother Ci will be brainwashed!

Rubbish girls' comics, ruining his image as a brother!

"No." Yu Ci slowly shook his index finger, with the corner of his lips slightly raised: "I think it's still possible."

“Isn’t it said that art comes from life?” He shook the comic in his hand and said, “Since someone has drawn it like this, it means there are definitely people like this in real life.”

Yu Ci ignored Xu Qian's expression as if he was looking at a fool. He stood up and patted his flowered shorts: "I'll go in and patrol a few times. You stay here and watch."

"ah?"

Before Xu Qian could react, the person who had just taken two steps fell back.

Yu Ci threw the comic book in his hand into the person's arms, and when he passed the front desk, he took away the copy of "Silence", leaving Xu Qian, who looked confused, staring at the pink-covered girl's comic book.

"What is this? This is..."

And here.

Shi Jin entered Box No. 1, took a quick look around, and found that this box was much better than he had imagined.

In addition to the computer, the spacious desk can also accommodate another computer, which is perfect for Shi Jin's own laptop.

The chair is a high-end gaming chair, with full waist and neck protection, and there is also a small sofa next to it for sleeping.

Behind the small door next to the sofa is a small independent toilet, which is brightly lit and very clean.

Shi Jin glanced at the sumptuous snacks and drinks prepared on the low table and pursed his lips.

Although he had never been to an Internet cafe before, he knew that the configuration of an ordinary Internet cafe, no matter how luxurious it was, would not be to this extent.

Thinking of the man he had just seen at the front desk, Shi Jin lowered his eyes, and an idea gradually arose in his heart.

Could it be that the man just now saw that he was Time's brother and gave him some special treatment?

But he quickly put the thought behind him.

The most urgent thing was to finish the purpose of his visit to the Internet cafe.

Shi Jin took out his computer from his bag and put his cell phone to charge before sitting down at the table.

The last chapter update is about Lin Yi who, by wearing women's clothing, approaches a drug lord who likes transvestite teenagers, and successfully gains the lord's initial trust.

Once when he got important intelligence, Lin Yi temporarily shook off the bodyguards following him and slipped into an Internet cafe, trying to transmit information to the outside world with the help of a computer.

But the plot got stuck here.

Shi Jin was somewhat troubled by the subsequent development of the plot, and after deleting and rewriting several versions he was still not satisfied.

Even if there was no power outage today, he had originally planned to go to the Internet cafe after cleaning up the house, but the power outage brought his plan forward.

Shi Jin pursed his lips, fixed his gaze on the blank computer screen for a moment, tapped lightly with his fingertips, and typed out the beginning of a paragraph.


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