: Chapter 74

office. Zhou Hui closed the door with his backhand and immediately reached out: "Quickly, give me a cigarette!"
Yu Jingzhong quickly touched a red panda and passed it. Zhou Hui lit up and took a deep breath: "Hoo... I'm suffocating me. You look at me, just smoke this root."
Little Phoenix went from egg to little bird cub. During this process, he couldn't leave him. Zhou Hui had tolerated the smoking addiction until now, and finally let Little Phoenix stay out of sight for half an hour. In this way, he was afraid that the smell of smoke would not disappear after half an hour. He didn't dare to smoke too much.
Both Yu Jingzhong and Zhang Shun stared at him with a speechless gaze. After a while Zhang Shun suddenly gloated and said: "... I suddenly remembered that my brother may need thousands of years from childhood to adulthood, so you are alone The time of Shoukong Gui...
"Brother-in-law," said Zhou Hui, "I'm the one who had once killed the Buddha, are you sure you want to tease?"
Zhang Shun immediately turned his head and said nothing.
Yu Jingzhong rounded the field hahaha, introduced the current situation of Guoan Group VI to two long-term absent personnel, discussed how to take turns and geographical distribution in the future, and focused on the fifth group The fourth group without the leader.
Zhou Hui took it for granted: "Galuo Luo protects the school flowers. Galu Luo is a brick, wherever it needs to be moved. The task of recruiting people to work in the field will be given to him in the future, and the salary should be increased appropriately. Just go up 500 yuan..."
Vice Vice-President Yu said: "I was just about to ask you. The day before, I was asked to ask how Galuro compares to the Phoenix Ming King?"
"What's the matter? My second kid is a fool, how is it?"
"..." Yu Fuzui slightly twitched and said, "It means the degree of fulfillment of the wish... Phoenix is ​​not a true king of Ming, the gangsters have nothing to come to make a wish in the incense, and ask whether the NDRC should raise oil prices. It's quite effective several times. I just want to ask if the Dapeng Golden Bird also has the corresponding function. After all, there is no official title on the head, and the big brothers have no idea."
Zhou Hui said: "Oh, it doesn't work to find Jialou Luo, you should go to Little Phoenix. Put him in the stroller and tie it with a safety strap, otherwise he will run around, and there will be a futon to make people fragrant... …Remember that the tribute requires fresh milk, candy and honey. Chocolate dare not let him eat more, fearing that he will not sleep at night."
Yu Jingzhong nodded and noted, while Zhang Shun suddenly stopped doing: "Why can't I eat chocolate?"
"……what?"
"When I was a kid, my brother often bought chocolate for me! Milk chocolate will obviously be fine!" Zhang Shun said excitedly: "Why don't you even eat chocolate if you don't want to spend money?!"
"Can you take care of my brother like this! My brother is too young now, I don't know, no matter how much money a man has! It's true to give him flowers!" Zhang Shun held a dark eye socket and immediately grabbed Opportunity put anger on Zhou Hui's head: "I can't even buy chocolate and deceived my brother. Such a stingy man should clearly be in a lonely rhythm!"
Zhou Hui's whole person was a little bit wrong, and stared at the uncle's uncle for a long time.
After a while, he turned to Yu Fu and said, "Tell them to bring chocolate when they come to fragrant... try to be as white as possible."
Yu Jingzhong: "..."
At this time, the door was knocked twice, and then pushed open. Gauro Luo came in and looked curiously at the black-eyed Buddha and Yu Fu with black lines, and then asked: "Father? Did you take the key from the mother's office?"
Galuro finally stopped wearing his old sports t-shirt-but Dapeng Golden Bird was frugal and self-denying, took his dad's credit card and only went to the mall to brush off a set of shirts and jeans, and picked and steamed one in the restaurant The cheapest snake came back after eating and found that he was locked out of the office of the four team leaders.
"Oh," Zhou Hui casually said, "Your mother is there to learn to paint, don't bother him... Is the restaurant downstairs open? Get me a takeaway."
Galuro turned around and left, taking two steps back and suspiciously: "Mother is learning painting in it?"
"Huh."
"Mother is transformed?!"
Before Zhou Hui responded, Jialou Luo ran upstairs, and Zhou Hui immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Your mother is mine! Don't go to him anymore! Hey, you are not allowed to talk in front of your mother. !"
The set of Jia Lou Luo in Zhou Hui's eyes is simply a season old man's shirt. Who knows if Xiao Fenghuang will see it in his eyes and keep it in mind, when he suddenly recovers his memory, he will be stripped of Zhou Hui. The family revenge for the younger son. Helpless Jialou Luo ran with the wind like his mother, and suddenly disappeared after brushing, Zhou Hui was about to chase out, and suddenly there was a dull sound above his head-Boom!
Yu Jingzhong Huo Ran got up: "What's wrong?"
boom!
The ceiling shook, and fine dust fell.
Zhang Shun suddenly changed his color: "--Upstairs!"
Several people rushed out of the office, up the stairs, and locked their direction almost immediately following the shock-it was a big thief in the Chuhe office upstairs with a direct internal elevator.
Many people rushed out of the office and looked around in amazement. Zhou Hui pushed away from everyone, rushed up the stairs three steps and made two steps, and ran directly to the door, shouting: "Little Phoenix!"
"Stop a few people to stop the restricted area, and don't let everyone run up." Yu Fu took the personal command casually, and then stepped forward, only to hear a shock when he settled down--Boom!
Yu Jingzhong's first reaction was an earthquake, or the foundation was being laid in the house. With this voice, Zhou Hui's face immediately became ashen, and he lifted his legs and kicked the door fiercely-woo!
The door hit the wall heavily and didn't bounce back. It was broken into pieces on the spot, and the scorching light and heat caused several people to step back at the same time. Yu Jingzhong's retina was blank for a few seconds under the strong light. After a while, his vision gradually restored. I saw that the movement in the room was not an earthquake but a fire!
Little Phoenix knelt down on the ground in pain, clutching an old dark blue threaded book tightly in his hand. He was surrounded by the flaming golden flames, and like a fierce ancient monster rushed to the roof, and then made an explosive roar.
Zhou Hui was about to rush on the spot and was stopped by Zhang Shun: "Wait!"
Yu Jingzhong shouted: "No! Why is there no temperature?!"
"You can't feel that kind of temperature in your body!" Zhang Shun said loudly in the roar. "Wait first, it may be the fire of Nirvana that didn't burn out last time!"
I saw that the flames almost filled the entire room and turned into a world of fire. The strange thing is that the air temperature did not rise a little except that the strong light could not open the eyes. The surging airflow hit the flames, pushing Zhou Hui who broke away from Zhang Shun and rushed in.
"Phoenix! How are you Fenghuang! Feng Si!" Zhou Hui threw Zhang Shun backhand and yelled, "Fuck! What the is going on!"
At this time, only listening to Xiao Fenghuang finally could not restrain a cry of pain, fingers convulsed and grasped tightly, tearing the threaded book hard!
There is a squeak of crunch, so slight in the crackling flame, but so clear.
At the next moment, the figure in white clothes with long sleeves and long hair suddenly rose from the cracked and burning paper, and the air floated in front of Little Phoenix!
"Brother...brother?" Zhang Shunzheng was shuffled by Zhou Hui for a few steps. After seeing the phantom, he immediately stunned: "Brother?"
Zhou Hui looked up, suddenly stunned.
Only the silhouette of an adult phoenix can be seen in the void, his head slightly down, and his skin is lonely.
Little Phoenix raised his head, the tears on Bai Nen’s small face were still dry, and he stared blankly at himself with adulthood, with a trance remaining in the eyes due to the severe pain; and King Fengming Ming leaned down to look at him motionlessly, only for a while. He stretched out his hand in the fire, stroked the child's tender and soft cheeks, and then showed a smile.
"..."
He murmured something, but the distance was too far, and the fire drowned all the whispers.
Immediately afterwards, his phantom came down from the sky and instantly disappeared in Little Phoenix's body!
Zhou Hui's pupils contracted like needles: "Phoenix!"
The fire suddenly closed, and was quickly sucked away, completely hidden in the whistling air within a few seconds, as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Hui finally rushed up with an arrow, grabbed Little Phoenix and wanted to hug him, but he stumbled to the ground!
"What's the matter? How are you? Where is it uncomfortable?" Zhou Hui grabbed Xiao Fenghuang's face, forcibly opened his eyelids with his hands, and placed him in a coma. However, Little Phoenix was spasm all over his body, and almost immediately broke free of pain. The small body curled up tightly in a trembling, and it took a long time to grasp Zhou Hui's sleeves of Warcraft Eternal Tree.
Zhou Hui held his cold fingers in his backhand, and his heart was like a knife, and his eyes glanced at the half-burnt thread on the ground. He saw only three words on it-
Hold the corpse.
That is the diary of Phoenix!
"Zhou...Zhou...Zhou Hui..."
Little Phoenix gasped for breath, cold sweat rolled down his pale cheeks, his voice hoarse and weak:
"You... you wait... you wait..."
He hadn't spoken since he was born. The sounds of those words were very jerky and difficult. Zhou Hui leaned over and leaned on his mouth before he could barely hear what he said:
"Wait... wait for me, don't go, I'll just..."
"I will soon...just..."
His sharp, sharp gasps disappeared, and then he fell softly.
Zhou Hui suddenly raised his head and lost his voice: "Phoenix!"
However, Little Phoenix has lost consciousness. He was so uncomfortable that he was so unsteady that there was still pain and anxiety left on his tender face. The hand holding Zhou Hui’s sleeve was still not released, so he was desperate, as if all the strength of his body was used. This is up.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Hui shuddered, grabbing the remaining corpse and vigorously turning a few pages: "What is this, what is going on?"
"Don't turn it over." Zhang Shun walked over, squatted down, and held him: "I can't see anything."
Zhou Hui stared at the empty pages, and said angrily: "What the did this do?"
"Holding a corpse is not what you actually see. Only in the eyes of Phoenix can you see its true form and what is recorded in it. Perhaps it is the organization that Phoenix has arranged in it to prevent memory loss after Nirvana. Yes... The ancient bird of prey was formed earlier than Xumi Mountain, and some things can’t be explained even by the gods, gods and gods."
Zhang Shun took the corpse and turned a few pages, but said helplessly: "It is also blank in my eyes. Perhaps the things recorded in it have now been absorbed."
Zhou Hui turned to the little phoenix in his arms, remembering the scene where the Phoenix Ming Wang Xuying had just put in. At that moment, although his face did not change, his heart jumped wildly.
Was the memory taken away?
Although the Phoenix is ​​not apparent on the surface, inside is a man who is cautious and step by step. Maybe he had anticipated this a long time ago, hiding part of his memory in his diary...
Zhou Hui's molars were slightly tight, and there was a trace of anxiety in his deep eyebrows.
However, he was very careful in his movements, trying to break the hand of Phoenix holding his cuff tightly, but gave up because he was afraid of hurting his bones and his soft fingers, so he embraced Phoenix with one hand. stand up.
"Wait until he wakes up." Zhou Hui got up and said: "I will take him home first."
Zhang Shun nodded anxiously.
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However, one thing Zhou Hui didn't expect was that after arriving home, Little Phoenix didn't wake up, and he didn't wake up the next day.
After three days, he still showed no signs of regaining consciousness.
All the team leaders of Zhang Shun, Yu Jingzhong, Yan Lanyu and the Special Office came over and took turns to see it once, but they couldn't tell the reason. Little Phoenix's situation was not so much a coma as a deep sleep, and the sleep was not stable. He turned around and had several nightmares. He even issued a confused and very painful dream super master brain.
Zhou Hui was able to hold up on the surface, and when Situ Yingzhi and Wu Bei came over, he could still say hello with a smile. However, anyone with eyes can see the anxiety and violentness hidden in his heart. It becomes more and more obvious as time passes, and there is almost no way to suppress it.
Zhang Shun comforted him: "Don't be so anxious. My brother can definitely think about what to start now. After waking up, the situation will definitely be better than now. Just wait patiently?"
However, Zhou Hui only looked at him coldly and said hoarsely: "...Thanks to your words."
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The first change in things happened seven days after Little Phoenix fell asleep. Zhou Hui put him in his arms to sleep in the middle of the night, and was suddenly awakened by a violent gasp. He looked up and saw that Little Phoenix seemed to be having nightmares again, struggling extremely hard, cold sweat layer by layer soaked in pajamas.
Zhou Hui immediately hugged him in his arms and appeased him. After a while, he heard Xiao Fenghuang seemingly vaguely muttering something, turning it over and over several times, and suddenly cried out very clearly and quickly: "Zhou Hui!"
Zhou Hui thought he finally woke up, Huo Ran got up and turned on the light, and saw that Xiao Fenghuang was weak and open his eyes in panic, and when he saw Zhou Hui, he seemed relieved and gasped: "...you are still... "
"I won't go, how are you? Come and drink some water to wake up-Little Phoenix!" Zhou Hui's voice suddenly turned sharply: "Don't sleep! Wake up after sleep!"
However, Little Phoenix's eyelids seemed to be heavy, barely blinking, but could not lift it. He repeatedly struggled and fell in dreams and reality, reaching out into the air, as if trying to grasp something.
Zhou Hui grabbed his cold fingers and clasped it tightly in his palm. At this moment, he only heard Xiao Fenghuang's words of desperation and doubt:
"You... why don't you go to save Maha?"
Zhou Hui suddenly froze.
The next moment he realized that Phoenix was talking about dreams, just like many times before, and he dreamed about the scene when Maha was condemned on the snowfield in Tibet.
"..." Zhou Hui didn't know what to say at all. His throat seemed to block a sour lump, and he couldn't spit out a word. Fortunately, Xiao Fenghuang lost consciousness after asking that sentence. He fell into a deeper dream, his body tremored violently, and cold sweat poured out from every pore on the whole body like water, his hair was soaked and drenched on his face, bed sheet A large amount of water was instantly wet.
Zhou Hui took the opportunity to feed him water and keep warm. Because of the clenched teeth, he tossed in and fed half a dozen times, and then kept looking for a dry cloth to wipe his body, and wrapped the little Phoenix ball with a new duck down. After a few hours, the trembling and trembling barely stopped. At that time, the sky was already bright, the bedroom was gray, and the exhausted cheeks of Little Phoenix showed a kind of gray in the dim.
Zhou Hui cautiously took him back to bed, changed the sweaty quilt, and suddenly he was shocked.
-Little Phoenix's body has grown up.
He had just been transformed, but he was a child of five or six years old. But now I grew up two or three years old out of thin air overnight, my height increased, my eyebrows have also changed very slightly, and it seems that there is a little shadow of a teenager.
Zhou Hui was completely stunned.
"--Don't leave, please wait for me to come back."
Are you going to follow the light and shadow of the old days to find yourself that disappeared in the fire?
Do you want me to wait for you to go upstream from the long river of memory and return to me as an old man?
Zhou Hui's eyes fell on Phoenix's sleeping face. The little phoenix's eyelashes were tightly closed in the shadows, and the curved curvature of the tip had an incredible delicate and fragile feeling, which seemed to break into countless pieces at the touch.
Zhou Hui took a breath and lowered his head in the misty morning mist, gently touching his sweaty forehead with his lips.