After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Maybe because Meng Yue looked at it from a different perspective, he quickly discovered that although the location of Chen Yewei's villa was remote, judging from the perspective of power structure, it was the center of the entire Orchid Pavilion.

Meng Yue pondered: Do you want to "break" here?

While thinking, he casually sketched a picture on a tall tree next to him.The lines were carved along the ravines on the bark, and Meng Yue's painting became smoother and smoother. At this moment, the work was completed quickly, and it was only a short stroke away, which would cause an explosion.

Suddenly a light came on.

The light passed through Meng Yue's body, followed by the sound of cars.Meng Yue squinted his eyes and saw the security guard driving a small car similar to a sightseeing car, patrolling the courtyard.

Meng Yue watched the car go away.

He calmed down, the power returned to the soul from the sky, and continued to walk forward.

Step by step, like walking in water.

The water pressure coming in would not suffocate Meng Yue, but discomfort was inevitable.Meng Yue didn't care about these, and even deliberately slowed down, groping all the way, how to fight.

Chen Yewei was so frightened that he was still shivering in the car in Jade Garden.

Ying Ze was waiting for him outside.

Thinking of Ying Ze, Meng Yue felt a little tenderness in his heart.He tried to pull out a single force outside his body, isolating himself from the surrounding environment.Also uphold the entertainment mentality, named this layer of power "body care aura".

Finally came to the door of the villa.This road is long and long, and short and broken.Meng Yue stared at the villa in front of him, blinked his eyes, it seemed that he was not an empty house, but a bottomless abyss.

There is something in it.

Meng Yue tilted his head, and fallen leaves came from all directions.The dead leaves are rolled by the wind, showing fine lines that are difficult to see with the naked eye.Meng Yue seemed to be the most diligent and perfunctory craftsman, making countless bombs in a single thought.

Fallen leaves poked into the house along the crack of the door.

Meng Yue's whole body strength spread out, like a tide surging up, heading towards the darkest place.

He closed his eyes, trying to give all his senses to the power itself.He is not a human being, so he does not need to be confined by the eyes of a living person.At this moment, it sank a little bit, and I really saw a basement.The lights in the basement are dim, and a statue sits quietly in it.

Meng Yue and the clay sculpture "looked at each other".

There was a "rustling" sound from outside, and it was leaves being manipulated by Meng Yue, rushing downstairs.Meng Yue's eyes fell on the statue, and he saw his hand reaching forward.The clay sculpture fingers are exquisite and delicate, just like the skin of a living person.

Meng Yue thought about it.

A straw is pulled out from the futon, and it is tested forward, gradually poking at the finger of the clay sculpture——

Get caught.

Meng Yue's heart was shocked, and when he "looked" again, he was shocked to find that the clay sculpture with eyes closed and smiling opened his eyes, looking at him with either joy or anger.He seemed to hear something, coming from above the clouds, like a thunderbolt.

A voice came from deep inside, screaming: Run!run!

The darkness of the entire Lanting community swept towards Meng Yue in just a moment, and it seemed to swallow him up!

Others are outside the villa, but they seem to be under the eyes of clay sculptures, unable to move.

In such a situation, Meng Yue was curious and thought: Is there such a usage?

He was obviously motionless, but he was able to deploy the strength that made up his body, and pulled out little phantoms from the "body" bit by bit.

Following this movement, the voice on the cloud and the darkness all around disappeared in an instant.

Meng Yue looked at the phantom in front of him, and murmured, "When? Oh, when the security guard drove over..."

In the basement, the clay sculpture was startled and angry, and its eyes were about to close again.

Careless.

But at the same time, the door to the basement suddenly opened.The clay sculpture is limited by the body and cannot look sideways.The next moment, dozens of hundreds of fallen leaves rushed over and stuck to the body of the clay sculpture.The clay sculpture noticed something, and closed its eyes——

to half.

All the leaves exploded at the same time, and the clay sculpture shattered into thousands of powders!

Due to the explosion in the basement, the floor of the villa collapsed at the same time.The loud noise attracted patrolling security guards. This time, Meng Yue observed the lights by himself, but found nothing wrong.

As if he treated the black mist before, he put the phantom ball he pulled out from his body in his hand at this moment.After pinching it tightly, it was also a black mass, which seemed to have spiritual wisdom, knowing that it was about to collapse, so it shivered.Meng Yue squeezed, as if he was panning walnuts without exerting any force.He looked around intently, and felt that the moment the clay sculpture exploded, the overwhelming stagnation around him seemed to dissipate.

The security guard was on the phone, and seemed to be looking for the property and contacting the owner.Meng Yue glanced at the other party's phone from a distance, and saw the time on the screen.It was exactly half an hour before he and Ying Ze separated.

But there was clearly more to be gained tonight.

Meng Yue walked into the villa with the shadow on his hand.

No need to turn on the lights.What he saw was not the ordinary furniture in the Emerald Garden, but the yellow talisman exposed on the broken wall and floor.Seeing this scene, Meng Yue suddenly smiled: Now, the police have a clue, right?

He sent a message to Ying Ze, urging Mr. Ying to come and be an "enthusiastic citizen Mr. Ying". When he was driving in the middle of the night, he heard a loud explosion.

After a while, Ying Ze replied with a simple word: good.

Meng Yue heard the phone call with Chen Yewei from the property manager who came in a hurry.On the other end of the phone, Chen Yewei seemed to be in a dilemma, saying that he had something to do, and he really couldn't leave.He hesitated, and asked what happened to Lanting, the property owner.The security guard took the phone and briefly described it.When Chen Yewei heard it, he was startled and puzzled. He touched his neck, carefully poked his head, and looked at the leaves around the car.

He is determined not to move!

With this move, if the surnamed Meng feels that he is not sincere and detonates the circle, the current appearance of the Lanting Villa will be a lesson for him.

After all, the villa is made of mud brick and steel frame, but I am a mortal body!

The more Chen Yewei spoke, the more determined he became.

While the two sides were talking, they suddenly heard the alarm bell.Probably because it was too late, this place was not considered a bustling area, and the road was empty.Calculating the time, the police arrived within five or six minutes after Meng Yue sent the message to Ying Ze.

When the police asked the property about the situation, Meng Yue made an unexpected discovery.

He found a jade vase with dead branches stuck in it, and a disc.

Then the police entered, and Meng Yue subconsciously covered these two things with his power.The two policemen who entered the door seemed not to notice, and walked past Meng Yue.

Meng Yue was slightly dazed, thinking: Did I really hide it, or they couldn't see it?

But right now, he is not going to take the risk of exposure to experiment, after all, he will be able to meet Ying Ze later.The jade vase compass should be to Ying Ze what they are to the police.

The policeman who entered the room held a flashlight in his hand, and the light shone in all directions, and finally fixed on the huge gap in the floor and the yellow talisman exposed in the gap next to it.

Although it is the same police station in Haicheng, it is not in the same district as where Meng Yue's parents called the police. The police who came here at this moment had never handled Meng Yue's case.

They just feel strange at the moment.At the moment, it is obvious that there has just been an explosion.As for those yellow talismans, in the eyes of the police, it was just the owner's personal behavior and had nothing to do with the explosion.

After looking at the situation, the police retreated temporarily, called their superiors, and asked other brother units for assistance to check whether there were other explosives in the house.

Hearing this, Meng Yue felt that he had successfully achieved his goal for tonight.It was already early morning, and Meng Yue was going to force Ying Ze to go home and sleep.

Ten minutes later, "Mr. Ying, an enthusiastic citizen" picked up Meng Yue.After getting into the car, Meng Yue observed for a while, and confirmed: Ying Ze really couldn't see these two things.

This made Meng Yue feel very interesting.

He rubbed the jade bottle with his fingers, trying to understand the fine lines on it.It is many times more complicated than paper figurines, but Meng Yue feels that there should be a certain method in it.Another leaf floated up, and Meng Yue tried slowly on it.In a blink of an eye, the car drove downstairs to Ying Ze's house.

Meng Yue restrained himself and got out of the car.The compass and jade bottle followed behind him and floated back to Ze's house.

Ying Ze turned on the light, took off his coat, hung it on the coat rack, and said, "I'm going to make coffee."

It was very cold inside, so he turned on the air conditioner.

Meng Yue said, "No, you go to bed."

Ying Ze was taken aback.

He looked in the direction of Meng Yue for a moment, with complicated eyes, and after a while he seemed to muster up his courage, "Meng Yue, you said before, you have something to tell me."

Seeing his friend's current appearance, Meng Yue thought to himself: He seems to be drowning.

Just wait until I throw a piece of driftwood at him.

The fan of the air conditioner was slowly raised, and the warm wind blew into the room, but it couldn't blow away the chill on Ying Ze's body for a while.

He looked at Meng Yue stubbornly and firmly.

Meng Yue sighed and said, "I think it should be something that makes you happy."

Ying Ze's eyes wavered.

Meng Yue looked at him and said, "But you need to rest."

Ying Ze: "..."

Meng Yue: "I don't need to sleep, but how many hours have you slept these days? Let me tell you now, you won't be able to sleep again." He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock.For urban night owls, it doesn't seem too late, but Yingze used to have a regular schedule, but now he is already working hard.He has to get up early for work tomorrow.

Speaking later, Meng Yue's tone became more and more determined, demanding: "Go to sleep. Set an alarm and get up at eight o'clock." After thinking about it, he added, "I will stay at your house and talk to that paper man" '. Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

Ying Ze obviously had something else to say.

But Meng Yue was very arbitrary, saying: "I will not leave you, I am by your side, you are very close to me."

Ying Ze's pupils shrunk——

he knows!He knows it all!

Meng Yue's voice softened again, "So, go to sleep, Ying Ze. I'll wait for you to wake up."

This may be the most beautiful waiting that Ying Ze has ever heard.

He nodded in a daze, obediently went to wash and change into pajamas.Before entering the bedroom, he hesitated and turned to look at the living room.

Meng Yue was taking the paper figurine out of his pocket and putting it on the table.

Ying Ze saw the paper figurine, but his eyes just swept over it.Since Meng Yue said that he would not disturb him, it must be quiet outside for the next night.Following the angle of the paper figurine, he found Meng Yue's face in the void and opened his mouth.

Meng Yue glanced at him, "Good night."

Ying Ze couldn't help but smile, his eyes brightened, and he replied, "Good night."

He opened the door, walked in, did not go to bed for a while, but turned his back to the door, repeating the previous words in his heart.

Good night?

good night.

Ying Ze raised his hand, covered his heart, and slowly smiled.

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