"Now, can we talk?" Fu Wenqing came to Xu Wang, still clear-headed and calm and self-controlled. If it weren't for a big hole in his clothes, it would make people suspect that he had escaped the "deer demon massacre".

"Are you sure you want to talk?" Xu Wang's eyes passed by him and fell under the street lights. A group of peers with anger exuded anger were walking. He didn't think these enemies wanted to talk.

"Anger and impulse cannot solve the problem. If there is a win-win situation, why both sides will suffer losses?" Fu Wenqing did not look back. Obviously, he had the final say on this matter.

Xu Wang pondered for a few seconds and understood: "You have archived it."

Fu Wenqing said: "Don't you guys do the same."

It is because we will meet again tomorrow that it is worth talking about.

However, the owl cannot keep archived continuously, so Xu Wang really couldn't think of any room for negotiation: "Tomorrow, no matter for you or us, there is only one choice to 'submit'."

"No," Fu Wenqing gave a second choice, "You can still quit."

He spoke too calmly, either provoking or demonstrating. Just like ordinary chatting, Xu Wang couldn't get angry, and he felt that the frequency of dialogue between the two sides seemed to be too good: "Why should we quit?"

"Of course I won't let you give in for nothing," Fu Wenqing said again, "In exchange, I can give you more important information than handing over a single level."

"Oh?" This is something to be discussed. Xu Wang asked more in detail, "What is it about?"

Fu Wenqing pondered but didn't answer.

Xu Wang frowned: "If you want to talk, you have to show some sincerity. You can keep the information content first, but at least let us know what this information can bring to us, and whether it is worth it to go out of the three levels."

"What you said makes sense." Fu Wenqing nodded and showed his trump card. "The way to leave the owl in advance is to leave the owl thoroughly and forever." Under the street light, his calm eyes were confident and confident, "Is it worth the three levels?"

Xu Wang fell silent for a long time and looked back in a complicated mood.

The friends behind them are also hard to describe on their faces.

"It's worth it..." Xu Wang withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Wenqing again, feeling helpless, "But we bought it too."

Fu Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and his completely unexpected answer made him calm and finally had a slight fluctuation: "One million?"

Xu Wang felt sorry for her and sincerely: "We should have met earlier."

Although it is information for buying a purchase order, it is about 300,000 yuan. It’s not impossible to negotiate if you return to three levels and exchange them for 300,000 yuan!

A clearly promising negotiation collapsed in less than three minutes.

Fu Wenqing cleaned up his emotions very quickly, so fast that Xu Wang felt that this person might be born with lack of abundant emotions.

"See you tomorrow." Leave three simple words, and the man led the team out of the streets.

"I thought I was going to kill us with money." Qian Ai looked at the other person's back disappearing from the corner of the street, muttering to himself, feeling a sense of disappointment in his wish.

Xu Wang knew that tomorrow would be another hard battle, but the most urgent thing was to rest and heal the wounds.

...

President Chi asked about the "tourism location" from his younger brother in advance and arranged the hotel early. Two presidential suites, one with two bedrooms and the other with three bedrooms.

No one likes to be a light bulb. The two bedrooms naturally belong to Xu Wang and Wu Sheng.

"Our save point is the house of the charge ghost. I will collect it first after I go in tomorrow," Wu Sheng sat on the sofa, allowing Xu Wang to fiddle with his injured arm, his brain kept on for a while. "I have to find a way to lock the ownership of the two ghosts, otherwise it will be easy to be stolen."

Xu Wang used tweezers to hold a cotton ball stained with iodine, lowered his head and carefully disinfected the wound: "How to lock it? We don't have any stationery like 'fire, theft and anti-sneak attack' now."

"I have an idea..." Wu Sheng's eyes fell on the smooth neck of the person opposite him, and his throat suddenly became tighter, and his thoughts paused for a moment.

Xu Wang didn't realize anything, so he changed into a new iodine cotton ball and continued to clean it up: "What's your thought?"

"Cough," Wu Sheng cleared his throat, trying his best to hide the unnatural in his voice, "I can't be sure yet, I want to think about it again."

Xu Wang didn't ask any more questions. Usually Wu Sheng said "I have an idea", and then this matter is almost the same. What he needs is "think about it again", but he just wants to make sure it is a foregone conclusion.

"The other party will also guarantee his two ghosts tomorrow," said Wu Sheng, "no matter where their save point is."

Xu Wang threw away the cotton ball, took it over and clean gauze, cut it into strips that were about the same length as the wound: "That's sure, I'll know how to grab it."

Wu Sheng watched him pour iodine on the stacked gauze and soaked it: "So tomorrow's situation is likely to be the same as today. We each brought two ghosts and met in that house."

Xu Wang gently covered the strip of gauze on the wound, asked first, "Does it hurt?", and after getting the negative answer, he continued: "In the end, I can stop them before entering the house, deal with them first, and then deal with the female ghost."

The dry new gauze was wrapped around his arms in circles. Wu Sheng felt very full and peaceful in the pain: "Well, I think so too."

"Okay." Xu Wang tied a knot without looseness or tightness on the end of the cut gauze, and finally straightened his waist, quite satisfied with his craft.

Wu Sheng raised his arm, admired it with great shame for a while, and nodded: "It's improved compared to ten years ago."

Xu Wang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was referring to, and smiled angrily: "Are you praising me?"

"Of course," Wu Sheng recalled seriously, and gestured while recalling, "I fell down at that time. If I remember correctly, I only broke my elbow, right? Then you wrapped it up for me like my entire arm was broken..."

"You insisted that I take it!" Xu Wang stopped him from turning black and white again, "I said to go to the infirmary, you will never go."

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "What do you say when you go? We are walking on the playground. You pounced on my back on a whim and asked me to carry it. Then I didn't hold it and fell down?"

Xu Wanghei Line: "You can't say that you fell down if you didn't walk well?"

"That won't work," Wu Sheng was upright, "The squad leader can't lie."

Xu Wang grinded his teeth, but he was so stupid that he couldn't figure it out, but now he has already recalled: "You are deliberately trying to torture me and taking revenge."

Wu Sheng dropped his gauze-wrapped arm on the back of the sofa, and suddenly turned sideways to Xu Wang.

Xu Wang was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Did you like me at that time?" The sudden wave of memory rushed into the reef called "Love Understanding".

Xu Wang reached out to his head that was constantly approaching and pushed out without mercy: "You're thinking too much."

Wu Sheng turned his head, avoided the unscrupulous resistance palm, pressed it over, trapped Xu Wang between the backrest of the sofa and his arm, and kissed him firmly.

Xu Wang did not hide and accepted the kiss calmly.

After the kiss, Wu Sheng did not leave, but kissed his eyes, nose, and jaw again...

The kiss was so delicate that it reached Xu Wang's chest. Wu Sheng sucked it lightly through the thin single clothes, and he was having a lot of fun.

Xu Wang made him itchy and trembling, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He smiled and said, "You are a dog..."

"Luckily..." Wu Sheng stopped, put his head on Xu Wang's chest, and said in ambiguously.

Xu Wang didn't hear it very clearly, and he vaguely sounded like "Luckily... ten years later...", but he felt that it was really unreasonable. I wasted ten years, so what's the point? Even if I don't regret it, I can think it openly.

Wu Sheng didn't say anything anymore, and he was so at ease that he surrounded his own people. He listened to each other's heartbeat, and gradually the same frequency.

If he and Xu Wang had communicated with each other ten years ago, could they really be together until now? Two children who have not grown up are even confused and confused in the future. When they bumped and stumbled all the way, and finally grew up like adults, can their hearts and feelings remain the same as before?

Fortunately, it was ten years late.

Fortunately, when he had the ability to keep a relationship, he found the person he wanted to love the most.

Fortunately, that guy still loves him.

These "lucky" may have overdrawn his lifelong blessings in advance, but they are worth it.

...

In another presidential suite, Qian Ai was already asleep. He returned to the most brilliant Tang Dynasty Chang'an, and ate the most Qing Dynasty Manchu and Han banquet. The seats on both sides were all court officials. He came over from time to time and double-clicked him on his live broadcast.

Next to Qian's dreamland, Chi Yingxue lay obediently on the bed, took off her top, revealing her complete back.

Kuang Jinxin was applying scald cream to him. He yelled itchy when it lightens his itch, and he yelled itchy when it severely. It was nothing more difficult to serve.

But Jin Xin was not angry about this. He was so angry that he didn't let the captain use stationery even if he was so injured!

The light in the owl was dark, and Chi Yingxue's reaction was also cold. He really thought the injury was not serious, but when he came back, he took off his clothes and his whole back turned red.

The scald paste had been applied to most of the tube, and the anger in his heart had not yet subsided, and he could not criticize him severely. After all, this man was trying to save himself, so he could only mumble.

Chi Yingxue didn't want to pay attention at first, but now she is so annoyed that she is so tired of listening. She finally came up with a reason to deal with it: "The treatment tools are rare and cannot be wasted at will."

Kuang Jinxin was already used to nagging to himself. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took the initiative and reacted for a few seconds before glaring at the back of his head: "Yes, saving is a virtue."

Mocking is not Kuang Jinxin’s strength, but occasionally mocking it will be more effective.

Chi Yingxue looked back at him and followed him with her back.

Kuang Jinxin frowned: "Don't move."

Chi Yingxue stopped moving, but she still looked at him.

Kuang Jinxin stopped the movements in his hand, looked over, and did not dodge or dodge.

[How do you want others to treat you so that you can feel comfortable?]

【Be honest, say whatever you want…】

Chi Yingxue pulled the corner of her mouth and said angrily: "I want you to remember my favor, it's better to feel sorry for me."

"Lying down." Kuang Jinxin pressed the disobedient head back and continued to apply medicine. "Even if you recover immediately after your injury, I will remember that you saved me. Even if you didn't suffer the injury to save me, I will feel distressed."

The little bit of cold feeling on the back made Chi Yingxue relax unconsciously, and her eyelids were so sleepy that she felt heavy: "Why..."

Kuang Jinxin could hear that he was sleepy and his voice unconsciously lowered: "We are friends."

Chi Yingxue lay on the pillow, as if she was asleep, and there was no movement anymore.

Kuang Jinxin took a light move, applied the last bit of scald cream, and then turned around quietly, trying to get out of bed.

Chi Yingxue stretched out an arm without warning and pulled him back.
To be continued...