[Town Soul] Zhao Yunlan Small Theater

Zhao Yunlan's petty thoughts were very obvious, he wanted to stay at Shen Wei's house in the name of recovering from his injuries, and facilitate the completion of... a good thing.

Yes, although their relationship has developed rapidly recently, and Shen Wei once brought Zhao Yunlan home for two nights, but the relationship between them did not hit it off as quickly as Daqing imagined.This is definitely not Zhao Yunlan's problem. Zhao Yunlan is not a gentleman, nor is he inexperienced. It can be said that he is already ready to move, but Shen Wei is too restrained and gentle, exuding an aura of "can be seen from a distance and not be played with". The identity of the envoy in the black robe is too mysterious, and Zhao Yunlan feels that he must not act rashly before the fire is reached.

Zhao Yunlan cherishes the relationship between him and Shen Wei very much.In his previous relationships, no one has ever been able to have such harmony and tacit understanding with him.Now when he wakes up, he can see the person in the kitchen bringing him breakfast. This breakfast is by no means the perfunctory soup with fresh water and MSG seasoning when he was alone. Stewed soup.When the two were alone at night, Zhao Yunlan played his mobile game and Shen Wei read his book, but neither of them felt alienated.As soon as Zhao Yunlan puts down the phone, a cup of warm water that has been dried in advance will be placed on the bedside table.Shen Wei even gave him a key to Zhao Yunlan's house, just to feed Daqing cat food and milk regularly every day.In the middle of the night, as soon as Zhao Yunlan closed his eyes, Shen Wei would gently cover him with a quilt and turn off the lights.

So what is Shen Wei doing?Once Zhao Yunlan woke up from a dream, and through the light in Shen Wei's pendant, he saw him sitting on a chair quietly looking at himself.Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment with piety and satisfaction in those eyes.

"Aren't you sleeping?" he asked.

Shen Wei smiled, tucked his quilt up, and lay down beside him very carefully.He turned sideways to occupy a narrow space beside the bed, and closed his eyes.

Had to buy a double bed another day.Zhao Yunlan thought.From the look in his eyes just now, he could see a strong possessive desire.But why, he has always been in love with himself and stopped at courtesy?Zhao Yunlan comforted himself and said that maybe it was because his injury was not healed.He tentatively stretched out his hand to touch Shen Wei's eyebrows, and saw Shen Wei's crow-like eyelashes trembling constantly, and his earlobes slowly turned red.

He didn't sleep, just trying to suppress himself.Zhao Yunlan withdrew his hand, and suddenly felt pity for this black-robed envoy who has been concealing his identity and nature.It is said that the black-robed envoy comes from an extremely lonely and cold place in the underworld, and has been guarding the boundary alone for nearly 1 years.As an existence feared by the Three Realms, what has he experienced and what has he shouldered in these ten thousand years of loneliness?Zhao Yunlan sighed, gently held one of his hands, and stayed like this until dawn.

Zhao Yunlan, the former prodigal son in love, even thinks it's pretty good now.If Shen Wei doesn't want to, he can wait forever.His love for Shen Wei is a kind of continuous longing from the soul and bone, not lust.

Zhao Yunlan had been living in pain and happiness for less than three days, and received a call from the Special Investigation Office in the middle of the night.

"Old Zhao, Wang Zheng is leaving!"

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yunlan had just bid farewell to Duke Zhou, but his mind was still in chaos.

"She said she wanted to go back to the place where her bones were buried, but she couldn't persuade her, so she kept running out."

"Stop her for me, and I'll come right over!... Can't stop her? Let Zhu Hong go over and hold her back! I said how did you become a deputy? I told you to pay more attention to the thoughts of employees. Fuck, want to If you resign in my hands, at least you have to find a more reliable next job!" Zhao Yunlan said as he quickly put on his coat and was about to go out.

"Are you okay?" Shen Wei who was on the sofa was woken up a long time ago: "What's wrong with the Special Investigation Department? I'll drive you there."

"It's okay, a little girl is making a fuss!" Zhao Yunlan hung up the phone, and hurried out with Shen Wei.

Persuading Wang Zheng to spend another soul-fixing talisman, Zhao Yunlan simply didn't know where she got so sad.

"Zhu Hong, what did she just say?" Zhao Yunlan completely gave up on talking to this little girl who broke down in tears whenever she spoke.

"She's going to find her lover." Zhu Hong's eyes lingered on the faces of Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan.Zhao Yunlan didn't come to work for two or three days in a row. She knew that she must have lost her temper and had a conflict with Director Zhao. Since Zhao Yunlan's mother passed away, Zhao Yunlan had been gambling with his father. Every time they met, they would either quarrel or Beaten.Five years ago, he had an affair with Zhao Xinci because of the special mediation office. At that time, it was said that she was kicked and beaten up in Zhao Xinci's office, so she has been worried these days.But now it seems that there is no need to worry about ghosts, he is doing very well, no, he even brought his lover to the special mediation office in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yunlan never imagined that Zhu Hong's psychological activities were so rich, and asked in a bad tone: "What lover? Thousands of years ago? She's looking for a lonely ghost?"

"Leader, you are only allowed to have love, others can't? And Wang Zheng is also a ghost, okay!" Zhu Hong moved his eyes away from the fingerprints on Zhao Yunlan's face, and uncovered the Immortal Soul Talisman: "Wang Zheng , tell him yourself."

"I dreamed... Sang Zan." Wang Zheng said with sobs.

After listening for most of the night, Zhao Yunlan finally figured out the matter.Wang Zheng was not originally called Wang Zheng, but was the daughter of a leader of the Hanga tribe, her maiden name was Gran.Sang Zan was her childhood sweetheart, but Wang Zheng was separated from him after his death and could not meet him. He had to wander around the world as a lonely soul, and was not admitted to the special mediation until he met Zhao Yunlan.In the past two days, Wang Zheng could see Sangzan calling her as soon as he closed his eyes, telling her that he was imprisoned in a place of ice and snow in the clan.

"Grandma, don't cry, Meng Jiangnu doesn't cry like you." Zhao Yunlan was helpless: "I think so, Zhu Hong, you go and burn some incense to feed Wang Zheng first, and watch her tonight. If you cry again, put the Soul-fixing Talisman on her! By the way, Zhu Hong, you can call Xiao Guo again and ask him to prepare a doll for Wang Zheng overnight. It should be more beautiful and you can possess it tomorrow. Daqing, find out where the Hanga people are, make a training report overnight to the General Administration, and those who can work the day shift will set off with me tomorrow morning, and accompany Wang Zheng to find people, no, to find ghosts."

"What name is it going out this time?" Daqing asked lazily.

Zhao Yunlan glared at Wang Zheng: "Traditional Chinese Women's Virtue Training Class!"

Daqing felt that what Zhao Yunlan said was still too reserved, and he felt that this was the honeymoon trip of Zhao Chu and Professor Shen when he got on the plane.

Shen Wei asked for leave and set off with Zhao Yunlan.Whether it is going to a mysterious ancient nation to find a trapped ghost, or letting Zhao Yunlan run around for his subordinates with injuries, he is not at ease.After getting on the plane, he refilled Zhao Yunlan's water cup with hot water. There were two or three Gesang flowers in the cup. These were brought to Zhao Yunlan by Zhu Hong this morning. reduce swelling.

Zhao Yunlan took the water glass and suddenly thought of his image problem: "Is my face still swollen?"

Shen Wei looked at it carefully for a while: "It's okay. I can only vaguely see a little bit."

"His attack is much heavier than yours, my lord." Zhao Yunlan said sullenly.

Shen Wei lowered his head and pushed his glasses, and changed the subject: "The Hanga people are in the Daxue Mountains in the northwest. They are a long-extinct ethnic group with a history of more than 1000 years. It's quite confusing, otherwise I can help you go to the boundary to check."

Zhao Yunlan nodded: "According to what Wang Zheng said, her little lover's soul probably didn't enter reincarnation, and if that's the case, he probably didn't enter your royal register. It's difficult. Anyway, Wang Zheng was also specially adjusted by me. I tried my best to deal with it. It's for it. If you don't help her find her sweetheart, it's useless for her to be called the leader of the past few years."

Shen Wei carefully adjusted Zhao Yunlan's seat and asked him to lean on the back of the chair and close his eyes to rest his mind.

Across the aisle, Zhu Hong looked at Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan.

Across the aisle, Daqing looked at Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan.

Chu Shuzhi looked at Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan across the aisle.

Lin Jing looked at Shen Wei and Zhao Yunlan across the aisle.

Wang Zheng looked out the window across the aisle in a daze.

Across the aisle... Guo Changcheng curled himself up in the chair as much as possible, pretending to be a sad mushroom.

This morning, because he found a love-interest-doll for Wang Zheng as a possession, he had already suffered an unprecedented scolding at the special mediation office. Fortunately, Shen Wei pushed the door open in time, and Zhao Yunlan, who was furious, instantly Calm down.

So in the eyes of Guo Changcheng, Shen Wei is simply the existence of the savior.He really couldn't think that there is such a perfect person in the world, who is gentle and restrained, and a gentleman like jade.Especially when paired with the unrestrained and unrestrained Zhao Chu, Guo Changcheng turned his head to look at the two people sitting next to each other, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind: a perfect match.

Of course, Guo Changcheng didn't expect his colleagues to say the same sentence in unison in his heart: "Damn it, I'm so sad!"

He still hasn't heard Lin Jing smiling lewdly at Chu Shuzhi, "Do you want to pry into the leader's privacy?"

He didn't even see Chu Shuzhi give a thumbs up sincerely: "Brother, you are really not afraid of death. Awesome."

Zhao Yunlan glanced towards the aisle as if he had a sixth sense.brush!Everyone turned their heads and became interested in the blue sky and white clouds outside the window just like Wang Zheng.

The small mountain village is approaching.

Daqing felt that the white snow-capped mountains would almost make him faint.

I don't know why, but he likes mountains very much. The spring outing activities in the community never fail, and he even specially signed up for a wild mountaineering team named Mountain Sparrow. This is probably the only exercise he asks for besides eating and drinking.According to Zhao Yunlan's words, he should be a stupid, greedy and dirty wild cat who grew up in the mountains since he was a child.Stripping away those inelegant words, Daqing still partly agrees with Zhao Yunlan's statement.He had dreamed countless times that he was running among the green mountains, carefreely scurrying up and down among the green leafy rocks.Of course, the ending of this dream is not very happy. The ending is that every time it is high, it will always see a dusty man kneeling at the foot of the mountain and kowtowing to him intermittently. After a long time, the knees were dripping with blood.Daqing vaguely dreamed that he ran over to lick the blood like a second child, and every time he hadn't tasted the taste of blood, someone would grab him by the tail... This romantic happiness combined with horror Weird dreams often make Daqing feel lost after waking up, and he has to rely on eating a small meal of dried fish to cover up the slight sadness in his heart.

But this snow-capped mountain is a little too cold... Daqing drank the hot milk that wished Hongwen good luck, and looked at Guo Changcheng, who was carrying big bags and small bags into the house, and Lin Jing, who was helping Lao Zhao spread the sleeping bag like a dog's leg, and turned his head to look Looking at this dilapidated and leaky small stone house on the top of the mountain, after thinking about it, he rolled over and turned himself into a cat.At the very least, the body fat and shiny black cat fur are the best protection against the cold.Daqing stretched out beside the dying fire in the room, and stretched out his paws to carefully straighten his beard covered with white ash.

"Hey, Wang Zheng, have you Hanga people lived in this snow mountain all this time? It's so cold!"

Wang Zheng didn't plan to go to sleep, she was sitting by the fire and staring out of the dark window: "The Hanga people have always lived in the cave. , it became a snow-capped mountain without any human habitation. The place where we live is the place where the skulls of the original clan were buried."

"Oh meow..." Daqing yawned: "Living in caves... Cavemen? Are you the kind who wear animal skins and eat barbecue... Oh, sorry, women have to wear a top made of leaves right?"

Wang Zheng obviously didn't want to pay attention to Daqing anymore.

Daqing trimmed two beards, and suddenly came to his senses: "You just said what is the place where we live now...the place where the skull is buried...meow!!!"

A howl successfully made all eyes in the room fall on him.

"Dead cat, scream again, it's okay to peel off the skin to make a scarf!" Zhao Yunlan was already very uncomfortable lying in his sleeping bag, but at this moment he suddenly had a fresh idea of ​​eating roasted cat meat.

Shen Wei had been silently pasting up the air leaking window with wide tape, at this moment he walked to the side of the fire, bent down and patted Daqing's fluffy head.

"The Hanga people were a nation more than 1000 years ago. Although they were in a slave society at that time, they didn't drink blood. Is that right, Wang Zheng?"

Wang Zheng nodded in a daze.

Shen Wei smiled, hugged Daqing into his sleeping bag, and lowered his voice: "The undead are polite, as long as we don't disturb them, it doesn't matter if we occupy their sleeping place for one night. Sleep when you are full. Come on, don't frighten Xiao Guo."

Daqing glanced at Guo Changcheng, who was still carrying things around the house with his head sullen, shrunk into a soft black ball in his sleeping bag.

Shen Wei warmed the small bottle of rice wine again, opened the bottle cap and handed it to Zhu Hong who was about to enter hibernation: "Yun Lan prepared it for you, drink some to warm up your body."

"..." Zhu Hong was in a very complicated mood, and she used the rice wine as water for forgetting love, and she was completely bored.

Wang Zheng leaned against the wall, watching the white smoke from the fire slowly dissipate.

It was getting dark, and it was time for her to go out.

She stepped out of the doll, turned around and glanced at the sleeping colleague in the room, then knelt down supplely, covered her forehead with her hands, and made a cumbersome gift.

This is the farewell ceremony of the Hanga people.

For some reason, her tears fell again, she raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, walked through the wooden door, and walked into the night.

Sanzan.She murmured the name silently in her heart.He kept running towards the cave halfway up the mountain without stopping.

She has never been so eager to run, running forward as if exhausting all her energy, she knows that when the sun rises, it is the day when her soul will fly away.She wants to see Sangzan one last time before then. For more than 1000 years, she has been waiting for this day at all times and at all times.

Maybe it was because the journey was too far, or maybe she shed too many tears. In front of the cave, she suddenly lost her strength and fell to the ground softly.

Wang Zheng was lying in the snow, and the white light blinded her so much that she couldn't open her eyes. She thought, it's a pity that she is so close, but she has to say goodbye forever.

Suddenly, a cloud of gray fog enveloped him inside.

She raised her head subconsciously.

The black robe is an adult.