"Baby!"
When he opened the door, Zhao Si was still hugging Wen Feng happily. When he saw Gu Lingfeng, he threw himself into his arms, humming and saying that he missed him, with tears streaming down his face.
The smiling man quietly retreated, feeling it was too much to watch...
Gu Lingfeng hugged Zhao Si tightly. He wasn't very excited, but he felt as if the blocked blood started flowing again, and his heart felt warm.
He almost died and now he's alive again.
"Baby, why don't you say anything?" After expressing his longing for Gu Lingfeng for a long time without getting a response, Zhao Si stared at Gu Lingfeng with red eyes, feeling very aggrieved.
Gu Lingfeng held up his cheeks and kissed him on the lips, a very light kiss, as if he was treating a priceless treasure, very pious.
Gu Lingfeng said: "I miss you too."
"Waaaaa~" Zhao Si burst into tears again after holding back so hard, "I'm sorry, baby. You must have worried me to death!"
"Yeah, I'm worried about you." Gu Lingfeng hugged the person in his arms tightly and patted his back gently. He felt that the person seemed to have lost some weight.
"By the way, baby, why are you here? Didn't they not let me see you?" Zhao Si's tone was full of resentment. He was obviously very unhappy that the smiling man didn't let him see Gu Lingfeng.
"I'm here to pick you up. You can go home now."
"Really?" Zhao Si burped excitedly. "Have they found out? Do they know I'm not a spy?"
Gu Lingfeng frowned, "They didn't tell you?"
"No." Zhao Si looked innocent. What kind of person was he? No one informed him of such a big thing!
Gu Lingfeng suppressed the doubts in his heart and said, "I don't care about them. I'm here to pick you up."
"Oh, right, baby!" Zhao Si held Wen Feng in front of Gu Lingfeng to show him, like showing a favorite toy to his lover, "Let me show you, I found Wen Feng!"
"Wen Feng?" Gu Lingfeng looked at the sword that had caused him pain in the back. "Is it yours?"
"Yeah, I lost it the day I met you, but now I've found it!" Zhao Si was also furious when talking about this. "It's obviously mine, but that uncle from some museum insisted it was theirs! He even said it had been there for decades! I'm so pissed!"
The more Gu Lingfeng listened, the more he felt something was wrong. "Wife, wait here for a while. I'll go and handle the paperwork."
"Oh, okay!"
The smiling man was standing at the door waiting for them. Gu Lingfeng came out and asked him directly, "Didn't you tell him that he might have traveled through time?"
"I did." The smiling man's expression was indescribable. "He doesn't believe it."
As expected, Gu Lingfeng nodded, thinking that it was good that he didn't believe it. "What's the matter with that sword?"
"The sword is a museum collection, but Mr. Zhao claims it's his, and the sword has acknowledged its owner. The curator just called me after hearing about this and agreed to temporarily give the sword to Mr. Zhao for safekeeping, but he can't resell it or damage it, and it must be returned to the museum after a hundred years."
"Okay, I agreed on his behalf."
"Well, there's an agreement that needs to be signed, and the museum will contact you directly."
"good."
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Coming out of the house, Zhao Si was holding Wen Feng, looking very heroic and confident. His messy long hair and wrinkled clothes did not affect his graceful walk at all. The smug smiling man almost wanted to hit him.
Zhao Si got into the car with his head held high. He reached out and shook his hand twice to the smiling man as a goodbye. He then rolled up the window mercilessly, thinking that this was not a good person and he never wanted to see him again.
“…” The smiling man thought to himself, “You think I want to see you!”
The car started and turned out of the Guoan gate. Zhao Si immediately lost his momentum and slumped in the seat. "Baby, I'm so hungry."
“…” It’s great, it’s still that heartless wife.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine. I can eat a whole cow now!" Zhao Si was starving for the past half month. There was only a little bit in the lunch box, and he didn't want to tell others that he was not full. They were wronging him, and he didn't want to eat charity!
"Okay, go home first and ask them to come over for dinner."
"Uh-huh."
Zhao Si's release wasn't kept secret, but it wasn't publicized either. There hadn't been any official announcement of his arrest, so there certainly wasn't one. Furthermore, the National Security Bureau couldn't issue a public announcement. Whether they believed in such esoteric things or not was beyond question. Their release was a helpless move, made without any evidence. If this announcement were released, and if further evidence of Zhao Si's treason were found later, it would be a slap in the face.
Therefore, the negative impact brought about by Zhao Si being reported can only be slowly eliminated by themselves. Now that the masses are getting angry, it is best for him not to make a public appearance for the time being. He can only leave everything to time and slowly wear it out.
After finally sorting out his hair that hadn't been washed for more than ten days, Zhao Si suddenly felt that he had changed a lot. When he was in the mountains, he wished he would never have to wash his hair, but now after only a year, he felt uncomfortable if he didn't wash it for even a day.
Hot water poured down on his head. Zhao Si looked at the ceiling and thought, I have to buy two more headlamps for my master. His master is old and his eyesight is not good.
"Wife."
"Hey! What's wrong, baby?"
"It's okay, the takeout has arrived. Order quickly or the food will get cold."
"Okay, I'll be done soon!"
His thoughts were interrupted, and Zhao Si concentrated on taking a shower. Five minutes later, he appeared in the restaurant. Gu Lingfeng had already taken out the food and set a large table. Zhao Si's stomach instantly growled out of courtesy.
"You haven't blow-dried your hair yet." Gu Lingfeng took the towel from Zhao Si's hand and pushed him to sit on the dining chair. "You eat, I'll blow-dry your hair."
Zhao Si held him back and said, "No need, baby, blow it after you finish eating."
"It's okay, I'm not hungry." Gu Lingfeng went back to the house to get a hair dryer. Zhao Si looked at the table full of delicious food and didn't know where to start. Zhao Si thought of his master again. His master was old and his teeth were not good. He also wanted to buy a pressure cooker to stew the meat until it was soft.
"Eat, aren't you hungry?" Gu Lingfeng plugged in the hair dryer and combed Zhao Si's hair first. Zhao Si's hair was of excellent quality. Even without conditioner, it would hardly get tangled and could be combed out easily.
After picking up the chopsticks and hesitating for a while, Zhao Si suddenly said, "Baby, let's go back to see Master tomorrow."
Gu Lingfeng paused while combing his hair. "Are you going back tomorrow? You can rest for a few days first."
"No, I'll go back tomorrow." Zhao Si's tone was extremely firm, as if this was something urgent.
Gu Lingfeng took a deep breath to make his voice less weak, "Okay, I'll go back tomorrow. You eat first."
"Well, I'm hungry. I need to eat first."
Gu Lingfeng began to blow Zhao Si's hair, while Zhao Si ate the dishes on the table with relish. Neither of them spoke, and they just quietly did their own things.
After his hair was blow-dried, Gu Lingfeng took out the hair dryer. He bent down and suddenly heard Zhao Si talking. The few short words were so heavy that he couldn't stand up straight.
Zhao Si asked him, "Baby, will I never see Master again?"
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