After touching the porcelain boss, she conceived a cub

The fast-food restaurant was quickly surrounded by the police and reporters who heard the news. This was a typical negative act of HIV patients to retaliate against the society. Stopping and moving back and forth between the yellow paper and the restaurant.

In the end, he carefully folded the yellow paper and put it into the small pocket on the chest of his jacket, and finally patted his chest again, feeling lingering in fear.

Fortunately, he didn't change his pants today because he was lazy.

At lunchtime, when it was the busiest time, the fast food restaurant was immediately crowded with people. Xiao Wu took a photo of the fast food restaurant and the yellow paper photo that he regarded as a treasure now, and posted it on Weibo together.

Rest assured at home.

He was still eating lunch, and after a lot of tossing from the air conditioner, he couldn't eat this meal anyway, but he was still sticking to the principle of not wasting it, and stuffing it into his mouth.

Looking at the air conditioner that has been turned off now, Shi Xin thought about it.

He purposely walked under the air conditioner, moved a bench to stand up, and carefully checked the wiring of the air conditioner to make sure there was no damage.

"Could it be that the contact has been bad for a long time? Or the remote control is broken?"

Looking at the remote control that has just been replaced with new batteries, Shi Xin hesitates between disassembling it or not.

Finally, Shi Xin put down the remote control, turned around and went back to the bedroom, opened the closet, dragged out the winter clothes in the corner, and found a small wooden box inside.

The small wooden box is dark brown and old, with an antique brass lock.

Shi Xin carried the small wooden box back to the living room, put the small wooden box on the table and looked at it carefully, her long eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking.

Then the phone rang again.

Shi Xin glanced at the number, it was Yin Xi who had just hung up the phone at noon.

They made an appointment for dinner time to meet and talk in detail, which was still early for dinner time, and it was less than an hour before they hung up the phone at noon.

Calling again at this time, what's the matter?

"Hello?" Shi Xin picked up the phone.

"What are you doing?" Yin Xi's indifferent voice came over.

Shi Xin looked at the small wooden box on the table, a little absent-minded: "I'm looking at my boyfriend."

Yin Xi: ...? ? ?

Sensing the silence on the phone, Shi Xin fiddled with the brass lock with her fingertips, slightly exerting force with her thumb and forefinger, and the brass lock cracked.

"Well, my boyfriend, ghost king. I locked him up, and now I'm considering whether to let him out."

Yin Xi's voice was a bit vague: "Really."

Shi Xin threw away the cracked brass lock in his hand, and opened the small wooden box in front of him. His attention was diverted, and he seemed a little impatient with the phone that kept on hanging up.

Shixin: "Are you okay?"

Yin Xi: "...Where do you live? I will drop by at night and I can pick you up."

Shi Xin: "Don't bother, I can go there by myself."

Yin Xi: "..."

Shixin: "Hello?"

Yin Xi: "Okay, see you tonight."

Finally hung up the inexplicable call, Shi Xin threw away the phone and took out the contents of the small wooden box.

It was a memorial tablet, and it was kept sealed and kept away from dust.

Shi Xin's fingertips lightly rubbed the delicate wooden surface of the tablet, and turned it over, revealing the two large characters on the front.

The word "ghost king" is arrogant and reckless, and the suffix is ​​elongated arrogantly.

Before Shi Xin's parents' debt evasion disappeared, this tablet was still enshrined in his home. His parents would worship and worship this tablet every day, and they would definitely do their best to offer tributes on New Year's Day and festivals.

His parents warned him since he was a child that this is the ghost king, and he must be full of love for the ghost king.

Xiao Shixin didn't understand why he should be full of love for a tablet, but he still curiously asked what the ghost king looked like.

I got the words "beautiful and incomparable".

But after his parents ran away, Shi Xin put the tablet away.

now.

Shi Xin glanced at the air conditioner hanging high on the wall, and turned out the tablet anyway.

After staring at the tablet for a long time, I stretched out my thin white fingertips to press against the tablet, and with a light push, the tablet fell face up on the table with a "slap".

"It's no use at all."

Without looking at the upside-down memorial tablet, Shi Xin went back to the bedroom alone.

Behind him, the tablet that had been pushed down suddenly stood up by itself, but after standing for only a second, "Paji" lay back down again.

It's like a little milk dog that has been pushed down stubbornly stands up, but is afraid that its master will be angry, so it groans and lies back down again.

Just as Shi Xin walked into the bedroom, she received a call from Yin Xi again.

This time he didn't speak, and waited silently for the other side to speak.

There was only silence on the phone for a moment.

After a long time, Yin Xi opened his mouth and called Shi Xin's name in a low and slow voice.

"Relax?"

Shi Xin rubbed the cinnabar mole at the end of her eyebrows: "I am, what can I do?"

Yin Xi: "It's okay, I made a typo."

Shi Xin: "..." If you make a typo, can you call him by his name?

Before he could speak, the phone on the other side had already hung up.

Shi Xin stared at the phone screen that had reappeared, and began to seriously think about whether to accept this supernatural revealing show, after all, the boss didn't seem very smart.

but……

Forget it, you can't feel bad about money.

Clicking on Weibo, Shi Xin first found out the address of the winner from a long list of private messages, wrote it down and made an appointment for tomorrow's courier to pick it up.

After dealing with these, Shi Xin began to look at other Art on Weibo.

Only then did he realize that most of the newly-appeared Aites were asking him to watch a news video report.

Puzzled, he clicked on the video, and the reporter in it emotionally reported a nasty incident of an HIV patient retaliating against society that just happened at noon today.

But what does this have to do with him?

Shi Xin continued to read, followed Aite one by one, and clicked into a person's Weibo.

Weibo name: Wu Suowei.

The certified material is the staff of "Please Tell the Truth".

This person's first Weibo has already been retweeted, and the number keeps soaring.

I saw that the first Weibo that Wu was afraid of posted two photos and a long picture.

Seeing the familiar yellow paper in the photo, Shi Xin clicked in to have a look. It was indeed the Peacock King's Heart Mantra that he had handwritten, but the paper was already tattered.

The other photo is a photo of the entrance of the restaurant where the social incident happened in a chaotic, crowded place.

And the third picture, inside is a long string of text.

Shi Xin patiently clicked on the long picture, and looked at it bit by bit. The long and dense eyelash feathers trembled continuously following the downward gaze, like a butterfly resting.

It has to be said that the writing skills that Wu is afraid of are very strong, and his experience is described as ups and downs, bullying, and thrilling. Taking advantage of the popularity of the incident, his Weibo was instantly topped in the front row of hot searches.

After reading the text in the long picture, Shi Xin confirmed that the one Wu was afraid of was Xiao Wu whom he casually threw a talisman at that time.

He clicked on the photo on the yellow paper again and observed it carefully.

I didn’t notice it just now, but looking carefully now, the edge of the yellow paper exudes a faint golden light of merit. If the matter is really what Wu was afraid of writing, this yellow paper can still exist after helping people to eliminate disasters. The golden light of its merits and virtues shows how powerful its original power is.

But how is it possible?

How many catties and taels does he own, can he not know?

However, Shi Xin was lucky enough to see the golden light of merit when he was a child, but as he grew older, he can no longer see it at all, so why can he see it now?

At this time, on the hot search list, the hot searches in the front row are all related to Shi Xin.

1. #HIV patient revenge society#

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3.#Wu Suo fear release heart#

4.#推心鬼王的爱情人#

5.#Who is Shixin#

……

8.#定心请你说真相祝吉#

If it was said that Shi Xin's hot search on Weibo was a flash in the pan yesterday, then today, the hot search interface dominates the screen, and even the topic that has faded yesterday has been topped again today.

Those who know and those who don't know, start asking.

Who is relieved?

Who is Shixin?

Among those words filled with the word "relieving heart", today's top traffic in the entertainment industry has to be suppressed and mixed in.

At the same time that Shixin became popular, a large amount of Shixin black appeared on the Internet.

"What are you doing? In a harmonious society, there are still people who believe in these feudal superstitions?"

"Staying away from the heat of such bad social incidents, brainless?"

"I checked, what kind of joke is this Xinxin? The lover of the ghost king? Delusional disorder?"

"Hahahaha, contemporary magical reality, in what age, do people still believe that there is such a troublesome ghost king?"

"What the hell is the ghost king, a novel by Mary Su?"

"I also want to fall in love with the ghost king, I beg the ghost king to give me heat, I want to debut as a star! #狗头保明dog#"

Not only that, various photos of Shi Xin began to spread in every corner of the Internet, and netizens commented on his appearance.

"It's so good-looking, isn't it P's? In reality, I'm afraid it's the kind that can't be seen by others."

"Plastic plastic surgery + P picture, if you want, you can be so beautiful."

"Isn't it disgusting for a man to have such long hair?"

Shi Xin browsed some comments casually, and was very calm about these scolding.

He is a man with a strong heart and a clear purpose.

He didn't take a nap anymore, turned over and got up, planning to take advantage of the heat to transcribe another scripture and forward it to the lottery draw.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the bed, he saw a very familiar pure black Porsche parked downstairs of his house.

A man in black was leaning against the car, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of long legs that were extremely attractive, but the white bandage around his neck was very eye-catching.

Shi Xin subconsciously touched his neck.

The first thought was, did this guy hurt his neck?

The second thought was, why is he downstairs in my house?

As if aware of Shi Xin's gaze, the man leaning against the car raised his head slightly, his dark eyes saw Shi Xin, and the two of them stared at each other silently through the air.

Within a few seconds, the man lowered his head, turned around and sat back in the car.

The next moment, the black Porsche started the engine and drove away slowly.

Shi Xin still looked there, listening to the sound of the Porsche engine starting, sighed, this is the sound of RMB!

The Porsche was driven about 50 meters away. Under Shi Xin's sighing eyes, it slowly backed up, backed up and backed up again, and stopped downstairs at Shi Xin's house again.

But Yin Xi didn't get out of the car.

The black car parked there quietly, as if there was no one in it.

Shi Xin looked at the car below with question marks, until a traffic policeman walked over, knocked on the pitch-black glass of the car, and when no one answered, he quickly wrote a ticket and stuffed it under the windshield wiper.

Relieve:?

Relieve: ...

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The author has something to say:

he came!he came!He came with a tablet!

Don't guess Yin Xi's thoughts!

Favorites repeatedly between 250 and 249, what does this portend?

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