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Ren Ziling planned to have a heart-to-heart talk with Luoqiu. The 29-year-old deputy editor said that she had been busy with work recently and had been negligent. She didn't do her job as a mother. Her soft and gentle voice could almost kill most men.
Then, the box of crisps instantly killed Ren Ziling's following words. When she reacted, Luoqiu had already closed the door of the room.
Listening to the old CD player that Lao Luo gave his son playing Eagles Desperado, Ren Ziling silently gnawed on a box of crisps.
Then there was no then.
"Brat, do you have to be so emotional …"
In fact, there was no one in Luoqiu's room.
After he returned to the room, he turned on the CD player and directly went back to the club.
Who knew what the hell was playing …
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Sitting behind the club counter, Luoqiu said that it was too late and didn't want to drink flower tea. The considerate maid opened the wine cabinet on the side of the bar in front of Luoqiu for the first time.
A bottle of vodka, a bottle of black cocoa, and a bottle of fruit-flavored gin. You Ye looked at Luoqiu with a faint smile on her face. Then she filled the shaker with ice cubes, poured the three kinds of drinks into small cups, and poured them into the shaker. She closed the lid and began to shake.
There weren't too many tricks, but from beginning to end, You Ye's eyes never left Luoqiu.
As the saying goes, beauty and fine wine are always suitable for each other. Luo Qiu looked at them and felt relaxed and happy.
You Ye shook the shaker until light white frost formed on the outside of the shaker. After the mixture turned light brown, she poured it into a cocktail glass. Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor, the mixed drink was also sent to Luoqiu.
Luoqiu joked, "I think I may have to invade the kitchen next time."
You Ye looked at Luoqiu in confusion. Luoqiu smiled and said, "Because it's really a pleasure to see you cook or mix drinks."
You Ye's faint smile turned into a smile. She walked slowly to the club lobby to have a nap. There was an old vinyl record player made of old pine wood placed here.
You Ye put down the black record, pressed the needle, and slowly turned around. A soft and mysterious movement began to play. You Ye returned to Luoqiu's side and sat opposite him.
The maid revealed a languid expression. Her legs were crossed under the hem of her skirt, and her elbows were placed on the round table. She cupped her face with her hands.
Luoqiu took a sip of the mixed cocktail. He originally thought that it should be very strong mixed with vodka and gin wine, but he didn't expect it to be sweet and refreshing. Maybe it was because of the other black cocoa.
He played with the white jade token he got from Pianxian and suddenly asked, "In this world, is there really a past life and a present life? Are there ten Yama Kings after reincarnation? "
You Ye whispered, "There are many ancient legends in the East. People believe because they believe. But who knows? After all, it's not a way to let people see it with their own eyes. "
Luoqiu asked, "Then how do you explain Su Houde?"
You Ye said, "People have thoughts, and thoughts are the soul. So if the soul doesn't dissipate, the thoughts won't dissipate. There are ghosts, ghosts, and so on in this world. But in You Ye's view, these are all clusters of strong spiritual bodies. They left the carrier of the physical body, but they didn't dissipate because of their strong emotional obsession. "
Hearing this, Luoqiu said, "I've read some fantastic magazines. It said that the human spirit is like a kind of wave. When the spiritual wavelength of two parties is close or almost the same, maybe one party can accept the other party's thought wave. In other words, there is no such thing as a past life and a present life, but Su Houde found a carrier that can accept his thoughts? "
You Ye smiled, "It's up to the master to believe it."
Luo Qiu shook his head and took another sip of the cocktail. He pursed his eyebrows and felt the fragrance of the wine lingering in his mouth. "It's strange. If there's reincarnation, where did the first human come from? There weren't many humans in the beginning. Now the population has exploded. If the dead can reincarnate, where did the first human come from?"
But maybe it did exist. The existence of the soul was not explained by the spirit, and there was also a kind of unknown management that could explain this phenomenon without reincarnation.
Thinking of this, Luoqiu felt that he might fall into an unknown dead end if he continued to think about it.
He didn't want to be a philosopher, so he shook his head self-mockingly and stopped thinking about it.
Then, the bell placed at the door rang.
Zhong Luochen came, travel-worn.
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On the way, Zhong Luochen checked the information of this street with the map on his mobile phone. He didn't find the existence of the club on the map, but another shop — even a picture of the street was marked.
However, the club miraculously replaced the shop.
He once stood at the entrance of the club and found that one after another passers-by walked past him into the club he saw. However, they quickly walked out with only some supplies.
Obviously, the club that he saw and the shop that the pedestrians saw were in the same location, but they were probably in different spaces.
Zhong Luochen was in awe of this magic. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the club again.
He saw the man with the clown mask and the beautiful woman dressed as a maid. Zhong Luochen was not in the mood to linger on such beauty, so he came straight to the point, "Mr. Clown, I've brought my grandfather here, and he's staying in a hotel nearby."
Luoqiu waved his hand and stopped Zhong Luochen from talking. Then he waved the black cane in his hand, and something even more mysterious and unimaginable appeared in Zhong Luochen's eyes.
The corridor was filled with soft lights and carpeted. Zhong Luochen was slightly frightened, "This is … a hotel?!"
Luoqiu walked in front with his hands behind his back, "Guest, take me to see your grandfather … But I have a request, I hope there are no more outsiders, except for you and your grandfather."
Zhong Luochen immediately said, "My family was worried this time, so they insisted on coming. But don't worry, Mr. Clown, I've asked them to wait on the floor below … But, there's not much time. "
Luoqiu said indifferently, "Got it."
In a suite, Luoqiu finally saw Zhong Luochen's grandfather.
He was lying on the bed, with a needle in his arm and an infusion bag hanging. There were a lot of instruments next to him. The old man looked haggard and pale, without a trace of blood.
He lay there like this, not far from death.
Luoqiu walked to the old man's side and suddenly thought, "Did I see too many old people today?" But this absent-mindedness didn't affect what he was supposed to do.
Luoqiu stretched out his hand and pressed on the old man's face. Some black light spots started to emerge from the forehead of Zhong Luochen's grandfather, and were absorbed into Luoqiu's palm.
At this moment, the door of the suite was knocked, and a man's voice was heard, "Luochen! I heard some noise, are you back? Open the door! Open the door! You don't want us to guard grandfather, what do you mean? "
The knocking on the door was very loud, obviously with a lot of strength, "If you don't open the door, don't blame me for barging in! Is there someone else inside? "
Zhong Luochen looked at the door anxiously. From the voice, he knew it was his elder brother, Zhong Luoyun … This guy was very suspicious, he must have used some method to spy on him. Otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence for his elder brother to come here right after he came back.
"Mr. Clown, I don't know …"
Zhong Luochen hurriedly turned around, but he couldn't see Luoqiu's figure. But the scene in front of him almost made his heart jump out of his chest.
The old man lying on the bed had opened his eyes at some point and sat up. Although his face was still haggard, his eyes were still clear.
"Where … is this? Luochen? "The old man slowly opened his mouth.
At the same time, Zhong Luochen heard this sentence.
— — Customer, we have delivered the goods you requested. The transaction is complete.
Zhong Luochen was dazed for a moment, and he found himself in a pitch-black world. A sheepskin scroll floated in front of his eyes and burned, then disappeared. He felt as if something had been taken out of him, and he subconsciously touched his body.
His vision became clear at this moment, and he was back in the suite.
Perhaps because he saw Zhong Luochen's strange appearance, the old man slowly opened his mouth again, "Luochen, what are you looking for?"
Zhong Luochen suddenly shivered and stopped his hands. He looked up at the old man and suddenly fell to the ground.
He … didn't feel the slightest bit of joy that he should feel.
It was as if he was looking at a complete stranger.
"Luochen?" The old man opened his mouth for the third time.
Zhong Luochen swallowed his saliva and stood up. He didn't know what his expression was, but he knew that he tried his best to squeeze out an expression of ecstasy.
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