: Chapter 73

The next morning, a bright black Bentley car drove to the gray building in a special place, and then the car stopped steadily, Zhou Hui held out the little Phoenix.
Zhou's locomotive leather jacket, sunglasses, long legs, stand where comes with Hollywood blockbuster Micron and bgm. The usual difference is that today he is carrying a few shopping bags in one hand and holding a child in one hand, about the age of five or six years old, wrapped in a Zhou Hui shirt, wearing a pair of adult sunglasses on the exposed small face , Because the frame is too big to hang diagonally on the face, as if there is a risk of falling at any time.
The guards at the door flashed countless Korean blood at eight o'clock in the mind of the guards, and the eyes immediately released the gossip light:
"Boss Zhou, this kid is yours..."
Zhou Hui said abruptly: "Call the four leaders."
The guard almost stared his eyes out of the window, and saw the four team leaders looking back blankly behind the sunglasses, tilting their heads, innocently:
"……Well?"
Zhou Hui took Little Phoenix all the way through the unit hall and walked to his office.
With his footsteps, countless scandals of joys and sorrows and ridiculous photos centered around him, flying from every direction to every corner of the 547 unit, as fast as 10tb per second of fiber optic network signals. Before Zhou Hui's footsteps entered the office, the two boys at his door put down their phones and looked at Little Phoenix with a startled look:
"Boss, this is..."
Zhou Hui said: "Four team leaders."
Zhou Hui walked into the office with incredible eyes, and shut the door with a bang.
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"Be seated, don't move, let's change clothes... Little Phoenix!" Zhou Hui said with a headache in children's clothes: "Come back and sit back!"
As soon as he was placed in the high armchair, Xiao Fenghuang slipped and began to run wildly and wear fast. The young bird of this age has fully revealed the potential of being lively and curious. Although Zhou Hui's big shirt dragged to the ground seriously affected the convenience of action, the figure of Little Phoenix is ​​almost flying. He flew from the office to the pantry, and fluttered from the pantry to the matching lounge. When Zhou Hui rushed over, he saw that he was trying to climb up to the closet, standing at the door just to see his little ass. The climbing movement twisted.
"Little Phoenix!" Zhou Hui tried to hold him down: "Don't climb, change clothes first!"
Little Phoenix likes instinct almost because of instinct, immediately breaks away from Zhou Hui and starts to climb up again.
Zhou Hui was almost helpless, put the children's clothing in his pocket, forcibly took Xiao Fenghuang down with his hands and pressed it on the big bed, his knees pressed vainly to prevent him from breaking free, and finally he just fought like he did not fit. Pull off the big shirt.
It was Zhou Hui who wrapped him casually when he went out this morning. He rushed in and opened the door early in the morning to buy a few sets of children's clothes. Only when he got to the office did he have the opportunity to change it. Who knows that Little Phoenix is ​​very dependent on Zhou Hui's clothes, crying loudly while trying his best to push Zhou Hui's hand, killing him and not wanting to wear new clothes.
There was a lot of trouble here, and the door of the outer office was pushed open. Yu Jingzhong probed in and said: "Comrade Zhou, outsiders are saying that you are carrying Feng Sigou and taking an illegitimate child to work..."
The voice came to an abrupt end, Yu Jingzhong stared at the little Phoenix who was crying and crying naked on the big bed in the inner room, and he was holding clothes in his hand, and was pressing down his Zhou Hui.
"This is not my illegitimate child! What are you doing? There is something to tell me that I am busy!"
"..." Yu Jingzhong's entire three views have been refreshed, and after a while he shuddered: "You can't do this for Zhou and Zhou Hui, this is illegal, it's too abnormal..."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Shun leaned out from behind Yu Jingzhong: "I said Zhou Hui wouldn't do it... Zhou Hui! What are you doing?! You are not as good as a beast!!!"
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Ten minutes later, Zhou Hui covered his nose with a towel dipped in cold water and took a long breath while sitting on the sofa.
Little Phoenix finally put on children's clothes, sat in his arms obediently, looked up at him with eyes open.
"Zhang Shun, you are too impulsive, you have to ask the situation before you start. Wan Zhouhui is actually not a pedophile..." Yu Fu suddenly thought that Zhou Hui was really hard to say, so he coughed awkwardly when he touched his nose. : "...In case he wasn't actually doing what you imagined... it's always bad to hurt someone rashly, don't do it next time."
Zhang Shun occupied a whole sofa on the opposite side, pointing at his dark eyes with grief and indignation and asked: "So what do I say?"
Yu Jingzhong comforted: "You were taught by your brother, what can you say?"
Little Phoenix immediately turned back to Zhang Shun's teeth, threatening full of meaning, so you dare to move Zhou Hui one finger, I will teach you why Huaer is so red.
The human world is so cruel. Zhang Ershao defended his brother's backyard and steadily shot a lesson. Zhou Zhou, who was suspected to be out of the wall, was immediately taught by his brother. The heart made of glass was suddenly broken into pieces. .
"Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore..." Zhou Hui kissed and kissed Little Phoenix, carefully sorting out his messy temple hair, and said softly: "Me and Yu deputy discuss something, you Would you like to play first?"
Little Phoenix hugged Zhou Hui's neck and peeked back at Zhang Shun, meaning what if the person bullied you again?
The heart of Zhang Shun's broken Buddha has a tendency to turn into powder, and Zhou Hui hastened to promise: "It's okay, he wouldn't dare to be beaten by you. I really dare not. If he dares to come, I won't treat him. ,how about it?"
Zhang Shun's handsome face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he said that this surname Zhou really was not a good thing. So soon he deceived my brother and it was justifiable for Shakya to destroy him...damn, Why didn't Shakyar succeed? I haven’t killed this monster for so many years. It’s not wrong that the weak Buddha was killed.
However, Little Phoenix couldn't get the Buddha's psychological activities at all. Zhou Hui coaxed for a long time before he nodded in grievance, was picked up and walked out of the office, and stared at Zhang Shun with caution before leaving the house.
"My brother glared at me! He glared at me!" Zhang Shun grabbed Yu Jingzhong inconceivably: "He has been completely deceived by Zhou Hui! He even glared at me for Zhou Hui!"
"He just beat you up for Zhou Hui." Yu Jingzhong comforted: "Just stare, you can always get used to it..."
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Zhou Hui didn't want to hold Little Phoenix upstairs and caused more people to watch, so he took him to the office of Fengsi.
The office of the fourth group leader of Guoan is a well-known restricted area, which is directly accessible by an internal elevator. The reason is that the restricted area is because when the former Phoenix King occasionally arrived at the office, the old heads of the military commission trembled to incense, make a wish, and ask for a sign, so that the office was full of cigarettes, and it was very feudal and superstitious. Colors.
Although it has been useless for a long time, Yu Jingzhong often asks people to clean, and the office is still very clean. The floor was covered with gray carpet, a large row of sofas against the wall, and a few potted plants on the windowsill. Scripture books and a few tortoiseshells were randomly thrown on the table-that was the thing that the Phoenix Ming King was bored before and used to calculate the cause and effect to pass the time.
Zhou Hui took Little Phoenix on the sofa and stuffed him with a children's picture book that he just bought from a children's clothing store. He smiled and said, "I'll come to pick you up in half an hour, OK?"
Little Phoenix rubbed his fingers, twisted his tender little body, and nodded gently for a while.
Zhou Hui stood up and suddenly stopped after two steps back.
"This is... your previous office. We came to the human world after the Mahakati condemnation and began to help you with merit. After your deputy joined the special office, your office was arranged here. We used to close here often. Door dating..."
"Later, when you planted ginseng here, Situ Yingzhi and Jiuwei Fox slipped in and ate it up. They turned around and buried radishes in the soil in an attempt to get through the customs. After you found out, they chased them out a few miles... …"
Little Phoenix stared blankly at Zhou Hui.
"Forget it." Zhou Hui smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't think about it, you are better than anything."
He stooped and rubbed Little Phoenix's soft and smooth hair, and kissed another bit on top of his head: "Come back in half an hour, you are good." He turned and walked out, closing the door.
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With a click, Little Phoenix looked at the closed door, his eyes full of doubts.
After a while he looked up and looked around blankly.
The office of the group leader of Guoan Group 6 has a personal style. For example, Zhou Hui seems to be so out of arrogant personality, but the office place is one by one, the red wood table and chairs screen landscape, Qiankun array is under his eyelids at any time. There is no chaos at the critical moment. Although Wu Bei stayed in the Northeast as a triad brother for many years, every time he went to Kyoto, he brought some weird weapons of magical power. The office over time became a showroom for guns and equipment. Even the deputy sometimes slipped in to steal some. Come out of the house.
There are two wardrobes in Situ Yingzhi's office, one is huge, which is full of all kinds of big-name clothes and European high-end, because it is too saucy and is ridiculed by God Wan Tiansi all year round; the other small wardrobe is locked all year round Live, never opened in front of the human face, the special place was once rumored that the closet was actually a big refrigerator, stuffed with human meat and blood plasma hoarded for food.
Later, Zhou Hui went in to investigate, and came out and secretly told Yu Fu that it was actually a humanoid skin-the zombie can no longer use the skin after a certain period of time. Jin San secreted a few sets of "copper skin and iron bones" to prepare his own skin in the future. Replace when aging.
The office of Shenwantian Division is polarized. The outer room is an out-of-print animation and surrounding hand-made exhibition hall. The inner room is built into a small space like a honeycomb, all of which are filled with Buddhist scriptures. A special constant temperature environment with static electricity stores many precious Scripture, calligraphy and painting of deep water ice. According to legend, after five deputy team leaders Yang Jinping's mission, Shen Wantian personally went to Tibet to copy his family's home and transported it back to the office of a large number of Tibetan Buddhist treasures.
As for the nine-tailed fox, there is nothing to say. All kinds of buying, buying, eating, eating, eating, dressing, dressing, jewellery, bags, and no office area. In her words: "My existence is work!" In fact, her existence is sometimes true. Added a lot of work to others...
Chu He’s stay in Guo’an was actually very short, and he rebelled twice in the middle, and the number of stays in the office was even more rare. He seems to be the least interested in the office, it is all the usual environment, the bookcase sofa pantry, there is a tall flower stand by the window, and there is also a wardrobe in the lounge, but it is much smaller than the one of Situ Yingji, and there are only a few inside Hang a few shirts and two sets of casual suits for replacement.
Little Phoenix climbed to the top of the flower stand and overlooked the entire office.
The sunlight came in from the window like a thin layer of gold yarn, flying in the quiet room, even the slight dust floating in the air was clearly visible.
The window edges in the sunlight cast a horizontal and vertical light and shadow on the table, and gradually moved and elongated with the sun. The armchair by the desk was pulled halfway at random, empty, as if someone had left and never returned.
Little Phoenix suddenly burst into an unspeakable strong emotion, like deep water, instantly submerged him.
So heavy, so cold.
There was even a moment when he forgot to breathe.
Little Phoenix didn’t know that this feeling was called loneliness. He didn’t even know that it was the emotion that his own soul had stayed here before was so strong that after a few years, it was endless and gloomy. .
He stared blankly at the armchair, gradually feeling a ghost in the air, sitting at his desk with his back to him.
That's a very good-looking man, even if he can't see his face from behind, just a back view, can give people this clear feeling.
His sitting posture was upright, and his dark hair showed a fair to almost transparent back neck. His shoulders were slightly drooping, and his figure was thin, wrapped in a white robe. The dark and embroidered Phoenix lines were embroidered on the waist seal with white dark lines.
He was lying at the table and wrote something. After a while, he finally put down the pen, sighed, and closed the book.
Little Phoenix was lying on the flower stand behind him, and it was hard to see that it was a very worn and yellow threaded copy. The cover was a kind of faded dark blue, with three words written in a brush-holding the corpse, because The age-old reason has even faded.
The man threw the binding into the drawer, stood up, and left the desk and walked to the inner room.
The moment he turned around, Little Phoenix finally saw his face, and he was a little trance in a flash.
It’s not just because his face has a beautifully carved, indescribable beauty, as if it were a piece of art that shines in the dark; it’s not because of the suffocating and forbearing kind in his eyes. Restrained sorrow.
It's because that face made Little Phoenix very familiar.
He knew it was his own face when he grew up.
The man walked to the inner room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, reached out and stroked it gently on the smooth and cold mirror surface, exhaling long and thoroughly.
The next second, his face suddenly changed as if he were wearing a mask, and he completely changed into another face!
Xiao Fenghuang's eyes widened in amazement, only to see that his changed brows were pale, his skin was pale, and his lips had a slight dryness like blood loss; his facial bones were slightly misaligned, making his side face look dull and cool Thin feeling.
The only thing that hasn't changed is his eyes. Although even the shape of the eyes has changed, his eyes are as sharp and clear as before, hiding a deep, heavy and difficult to perceive.
The man unbuttoned his coat, and the white robe fell invincibly.
He stood naked in front of the mirror, with no expression on his face, and took out the replacement clothes from the closet. It was a black suit without an open tie, with two buckles slightly under the white shirt, which was worn by very ordinary office workers; he took the clip from the bedside table and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He didn’t wear shoes. Feet standing on the floor.
He looked like a different person, like a company executive who was about to go to work, with a serious and dull look. Even the closest person may not be able to recognize his true face.
"Are you ready, His Royal Highness?"
Little Phoenix was taken aback, only to find out that there was another person in the inner room sometime!
I saw that he was a tall man in a black robe and leaned on the door frame, obviously a demon of the rank of Asura. The magic breath of the whole body is as real as it is, with a black flame-like shadow in the air. The cold breath makes the little Phoenix who has not fully recovered his divinity very uncomfortable and immediately shrinks to the flower stand.
I saw His Royal Highness said lightly: "Okay, let's go."
"Aren't you going to bid farewell to those of your friends? You won't be able to return this time."
"Not necessary."
The Phoenix King walked out of the room and passed by Ashura.
Ashura turned his head and saw him walking to the door, bending over to change his shoes without even returning his head.
"Isn't it tiring to be so cold all year round?" King Ashura touched his chin, seemingly interested in asking, "I still can't let go of getting used to it. Even things that are destined to never go back are too lazy to follow. Someone say hello?"
King Fengming said: "You are so interested in what to do."
"Because I feel weird. The Phoenix King, who has always stood tall, is really as cold and autistic as rumours, and he is too lazy to say goodbye at the time of farewell-still feel unnecessary, because there is still a way to return in secret?"
Phoenix changed his shoes, straightened up, and did not answer for a while.
King Asura just stared at his back like this, and seemed not to let go of every breath change and muscle tension.
"...You think too much," Phoenix finally said after a while.
"I just don't have friends. No one will remember even if Nirvana one day comes."
He opened the office door and went out. Behind him, the face of King Asura appeared a little surprised and suspicious, and finally turned into a subtle and malicious expression; finally he sneered and shook his head, turned and followed him, and walked out of the office.
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The door closed again, and with a click, the little Phoenix suddenly awakened from a trance-like state.
He was stunned for a long time, thinking what was this? Is it me?
Is this my memory before Nirvana?
Little Phoenix blinked his eyes, his mind blank. Innumerable light and shadows that swelled memory seemed to pass by from the depths of the soul. When I just wanted to reach out and catch it, it was like a mirror flower and water moon.
"..."
Little Phoenix suddenly thought of something and took a breath, only to feel a slight and rapid jump in the center of the chest. He immediately climbed off the flower stand lightly and ran to the desk, pulled the chair up and climbed up, and then opened the drawer—
Little Phoenix's pupils tightened instantly.
I saw an old book lying quietly in the drawer.