I want you.
Putting these three words together is a very common combination of words. Li Zhiqing can understand it from anywhere when he sees it or hears it. As soon as he says it out of the other party's mouth, he feels that his brain is not enough.
He blinked his eyes slowly and dumbfoundedly, his eyes drifting away, thinking about why the man suddenly made such a sentence at him.
When the second hand of the clock turned half a circle, Li Zhiqing felt dizzy even more thinking of the words he had said to the man before going upstairs.
"...What?" Li Zhiqing held the bookshelf next to him, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, rubbing the corner of the wood with his fingers uncertainly, "Me?"
The man nodded, there was no hint of joke in his expression.
Li Zhiqing's eyebrows were twisted, and his emotions were mixed, and he wanted to ask him which method of "requiring" he was, but when he saw the serious expression of a man's veteran cadre, he felt that he wanted to be crooked.
He cleared his throat and turned his thoughts back: "Do you need my help? What do you want me to do?"
The man didn't answer in time, his lips moved for a while before he said, "Follow me."
Come with me.
Li Zhiqing made sure that the three words the other party said this time did not give him any chance to think wrong.
He was confused: "Follow you? Why?"
It may be because the other party has spoken twice successfully, or it may be that Li Zhiqing himself was stunned for a while, so that he felt that the time for the man to brew words this time was far less than the last time, but the content of the reply made Li Zhiqing more suspicious of him. The auditory structure has been disturbed.
"its mine."
The man's voice is flat, the connection speed between words is relatively faster than the last time he spoke, and his tone is more decisive.
Although the other party did not use the exact subject, those eyes were so determined that they were about to burn two holes in Li Zhiqing's face when he spoke. He wanted to know what words were missing at the beginning of the sentence.
Li Zhiqing had a headache. He closed his eyes briefly, and then opened them again: "...Mr., not to mention that today is the first time we met. Even if you are a close friend of mine, I cannot be posted. Such a label."
The man continued to look at him with good eyes, was silent for a moment, then said dumbly, "Label."
"What?" Li Zhiqing didn't understand. After staring at him for a long time, he realized that the other party might be asking him the meaning of the label, and patiently explained, "I mean, unfortunately, you said I belonged to you. Obviously wrong. I will only stay here and cannot go anywhere with you. If you have nothing else, you can leave after sheltering from the rain."
He said these words for a long time, and the man was quiet for longer.
His reaction was too slow, he couldn't express himself clearly, and he even had a bit of difficulty in basic communication.
Li Zhiqing looked at that cold face again, suspecting that the other party might have some flaws in IQ, or else it might have some mental disorders.
He started to worry about this, he said so bluntly, if the other party was really mentally retarded or neurotic, would he be irritated and do something impulsive.
However, Li Zhiqing obviously had too much brain supplementation, and he had obviously missed the man's temperament. After listening to his words, the other party did not change his standing posture at all. He still exercised self-discipline and only dropped his eyes.
His eyelashes were straight, and he didn't notice anything when he looked ahead. The eyelids were drooping to reveal the extraordinary length, blocking part of the light above his head, and casting a thin shadow, causing his eyes to be faintly dark.
Seeing his reaction, Li Zhiqing realized that he was thinking too much. A man's moodiness was not up to the standard of a normal person, and it was very difficult to become a neuropath with crazy words and deeds.
"You've been here all the time." The man looked over again, his pronunciation still stagnant, fortunately he spoke more neatly every time.
He probably didn't master the tone switching, and his words were always affirmative, but when he raised his gaze again, the fundus of his eyes clearly asked.
Li Zhiqing was stared at by those lacquered eyes, his mind was empty, he couldn't help but nodded in response, then he was taken aback for a moment: "You want me to go with you, isn't it because there is a place where I need my help?"
The man shook his head, standing in the middle of the bookstore watching Li Zhiqing hesitate to say something, and finally walked a few steps towards him, raised his hand and gently covered his hair with a slight chill.
The corners of his mouth bend a small stiff arc: "I'm sorry to disturb you."
When the voice fell, the man took a deep look at Li Zhiqing, then turned and walked out of the store.
It wasn't until another boring thunder exploded that Li Zhiqing recovered.He touched the hair that was touched by the other party, went to the door and looked out. The alley was empty and no one was visible.
Looking at the umbrella stand behind the door, there are only two umbrellas leaning against each other.
Just left?
Li Zhiqing muttered "This man is really weird", and simply pulled the shutter door down and locked it, turned off the light and went to the second floor.
He and Song Junlin were self-sufficient for dinner. They turned on the TV during the meal, and the host of the weather forecast was explaining the recent weather in Kyoto.
"It is expected that in the coming week, the Kyoto area will still be in heavy rain mode, and we need to continue to pay attention to the adverse effects of rainy weather on traffic travel."
"Did anyone in Kyoto have been condemned by the heavens?" Song Junlin looked at the rain clouds on the satellite cloud chart that gathered over Kyoto, and couldn't help but said, "Did God stare at someone, groping all the way to Kyoto, waiting for someone Just a sky thunder struck past."
Li Zhiqing felt a cold back inexplicably, and hurriedly took a sip of soup: "Say less if you are unlucky."
"I'll just talk about it casually, we haven't done anything wrong, and the chop is also on others." Song Junlin didn't care.
Li Zhiqing was holding his rice bowl, thinking that it was correct to say that, but he suddenly had the illusion that he was second in middle school. The rain and thunder were all coming to him alone.
"By the way, Daqing, how do you arrange your study time at home? I will try not to disturb you." Both of them have good personalities, and Song Junlin has become familiar with him.
"You can do whatever you want, I am not a student."
"Fuck it! Are you all working?!" Looking at such a young age.
"I don't work either." Li Zhiqing caught a piece of meat.
"then you……?"
Li Zhiqing's complexion remained unchanged: "Professional elderly care, mixed eating and death."
Song Junlin stalked, speechless.
"It's funny," Li Zhiqing said."I plan to do something interesting now."
"Then what are you interested in? Tell me about it." Song Junlin patted his chest, "I have been working part-time for many years. I'm so good at finding a job. Maybe I can help you."
"Aren't you drawing comics?"
"Hey, you can't get in touch with the society to inspire inspiration." Song Junlin laughed, "I plan to draw the theme of the entertainment industry in the next article. I recently went to a restaurant to work, and sent a boxed lunch to the crew who filmed in the old street. The eye collects material."
Li Zhiqing stopped eating vegetables and looked up at him: "The crew?"
"Yes, it's a small one." Song Junlin urged him, "Quickly say what you want to do, I'll help you figure it out."
Li Zhiqing was quiet for two seconds, and said, "I actually want to be an actor."
If other friends said this answer, Song Junlin would definitely laugh at them daydreaming, but he changed it to Li Zhiqing...
"Reliable!" Song Junlin tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, "Just your face, you must be an actor!"
Just because of the face?Li Zhiqing smiled helplessly.
"Actually, it's good for you to sing. I think you can get ahead with anything like your looks." Song Junlin said, "The actor is too hard. I heard that there are several degrees below zero and you are going to be in the water. Do you have to be an actor? ?"
Li Zhiqing lowered his head slightly and stirred the rice porridge in the mixing bowl: "Everything is impermanent, who knows when he will burp. If the acting is good, and the old ones can act less, it is considered to have earned more for several lifetimes. "
Song Junlin immediately tilted his head and sighed hard: "Say a good thing about burping and not burping, bad luck!"
Li Zhiqing smiled, raised his eyebrows and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth. He bent his eyes contentedly and chewed, like a little hamster who only eats. Song Junlin couldn't help but laugh with him.
"It's okay to act, but I haven't seen any news about audition recently." After smiling, Song Junlin really pondered for him. After thinking about it for a long time, his eyes lit up, "Hey! How about you going to deliver the lunch with me tomorrow?" "
Li Zhiqing swallowed the meat and looked up at him puzzled.
"My colleague is on sick leave tomorrow, and you can help me." Song Junlin felt that he was very clever. "Just go to the crew to see how others are filming, maybe there is a chance to be a group performer, or what the agent likes Yes. You also get the extra salary, how about it?"
No agent would squat on the set with the celebrity, but Li Zhiqing was indeed attracted by being able to go to the set to watch the event. He nodded and thanked him.
"Thank you, I would like you to hurry up and let me be in the circle of friends." Song Junlin waved his hand grinningly, and he was also happy to see Li Zhiqing smile.
It is also strange, he is not a enthusiastic person usually, but this time he just wanted to worry about the smiling young man opposite.
Li Zhiqing wanted to say something more, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and took a look. It was Tang Shunshi's call.
He stood up and walked out of the restaurant, and put on the phone: "What?"
"Have you encountered any good things today?"
Li Zhiqing can think of the other party's wretched appearance by just listening to the voice: "I won't go out, what good things can do."
"There is a saying," Tang Shunshi said in a daunting tone, "If you sit at home, blessing comes from the sky."
"Can you be brief?" Li Zhiqing was worried about the half-bowl of rice he had not finished. "I haven't eaten enough yet."
Tang Shunshi scolded him as "I have no patience": "Speaking seriously, nothing special happened today?"
Something special?
Li Zhiqing thought of the man in black who came to the store today, and briefly mentioned to him: "It's not that special."
"Praise your innocence, you still can't hear the subtext that you are stupid." Tang Shunshi analyzed for him, "On a rainy day, without an umbrella, I came to you cleanly, do you think this can be an ordinary person?"
Li Zhiqing said that he thought he was mentally retarded and mentally ill: "Then he is a magic stick like you?"
Tang Shunshi was silent for a while, and said, "I'm getting older, don't anger me."
Li Zhiqing curled his lips and couldn't help but chuckle twice.
"Just the rain in Kyoto, the first few days it rained harder than the thunder and lightning like today. I can't see why the rain is violent, and I'm bored and worry about you, so I'll give you a divination. Guess what? But this rain is happy for you."
"Idle and bored?" He pooh.
Tang Shunshi accepted the pooh, lowered his voice and went straight to the subject: "The one who went to the store today is probably not an individual."
Li Zhiqing was annoyed by his nagging tone. Just when he wanted to yell at him, he heard another sentence over there.
"I suspect that it came from the abyss, it is a Jiao."
The author has something to say: Attack: You only came from the abyss, and your whole family came from the abyss.
Although Gong speaks a bit mentally retarded, he is really not stupid. He just hasn't been in contact with people for too long, and he is very unfamiliar with speaking and understanding.