Chapter 98: Red egg

After returning home, everyone took a good rest for a while. The shadow of the psychiatric hospital is too heavy, although it still feels affected when left. Zhou Jiayu is a more complete understanding of the more terrible human spirit than the ghosts.
In order to appease everyone's emotions, Zhou Jiayu made a hearty meal for several days. Everyone was very satisfied. It seemed that the chin was fattened for a few laps.
However, when Zhou Jiayu thought that Jiang Zhu was doing this, he received a phone call from Xu. On the phone, Xu stunned to the subject and asked them what they had done for Jiang Zhu.
Zhou Jiayu heard Xu’s tone of screaming a bit stunned, saying that Jiang Zhu did not run, what did they do to Jiang Zhu.
Xu Jinghu thought about it and went back to it: "Oh, I should ask Lin Zhushui..."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." He really didn't know what Lin Shushui did for Jiang Zhu, but after thinking carefully, he remembered that Lin Zhushui did shed a thousand burning flames after he ran away. Paper crane.

Thousands of paper cranes?
Xu Jinghuo said,
I know – Jiang Zhu is really bad luck.
He said that Jiang Zhu is really unlucky, but he laughed happily, and his tone was full of gloating.
Now I want to come to Xu Jinghuo and Jiang Zhu should be some festivals, otherwise he will not provide information about Jiang Zhuyu to Zhou Jiayu, let them directly go to the nest of Jiang Zhu.
When Zhou Jiayu planned to ask again, Xu Jinghuo hung up the phone directly. Zhou Jiayu stared at the phone and looked at it. He wondered if Xu Jinghuo was still mixed with Meng Yangtian. The two have not continued to do anything bad for harming the world.
After a few more days, Zhou Jiayu, they were eating in the house. The small paper that had been chatting on the shoulders of Zhou Jiayu and the weasel chatter suddenly stood up and then rushed to the door. At that time, everyone did not respond, so I watched the small paper rushed out.
At the time, Zhou Jiayu still had a well-bred pig's trotter in his mouth. He vaguely shouted the name of the small paper and quickly followed the past.
The small paper ran directly to the gate of the yard, and slipped out of the door along the gap of the iron fence. When Zhou Jiayu arrived, he saw that he was holding a big box at the door.
Zhou Jiayu said: "Small paper?"
"Dad, Dad, little paper likes this..." The little paper basket, put his face on the box, oh oh, the two little feet that are happy are tilted up. "Small paper likes this."
This box does not know who is placed here, about half a meter high, Zhou Jiayu dragged his hand, feeling very heavy, his adult man exhausted his strength but they did not move.
"What is inside, small paper?" asked Zhou Jiayu.
"Good things, good things." The small paper looked up and his face was very happy. It took the hand of Zhou Jiayu and spoiled it. "Dad, can we bring this back?"
Lin Biao also followed them out and saw this situation asking what was in the box of Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu said that he did not know, you can open it first to see what it is like to make small paper like it. So he and Shen Yiqian held down the side of the box and slammed the lid of the box to reveal the contents inside.
The lid was opened, and Zhou Jiayu smelled a muddy smell. He looked into the box and found that it contained a box of black soil.
"This is mud?" Zhou Jiayu took a little mud in his hand and felt a refreshing coolness. This coolness passed down his hand to his body, causing him to shudder involuntarily.
"It’s weird." Lin Biao looked at the dirt carefully next to him. "This is a negative soil. Who sent it?"
"Negative soil? What is it used for?" asked Zhou Jiayu.
Lin Biao said: "Xu's ancestors need to be planted in this kind of soil..." She also held a handful of soil with her hands. "I have only heard of this soil, I have never heard of it. It is said that it is very difficult to find.

Zhou Jiayu immediately remembered Xu’s fire.
The little paper loved these soils very much. I volunteered to say that I would take Tula back home, and I don’t want Zhou Jiayu to help them.
Then everyone saw a one-meter-two small paper man licking and eating and dragging it and it was almost tall, and he returned home happily.
Zhou Jiayu looked around and said that he had a sense of guilty of employing child labor. Lin Biao said that you don’t want to tease the pot, this soil is heavy, so a big box of soil two you and two Shen Yi poor are not necessarily Towed.
Shen Yipeng said that he was wronged and said that you have brought me.
Lin Biao said that because you are bullying.
Shen Yiqian: "..."
Then Xiao Jin, standing next to Lin Biao, said quietly that he could drag. Lin Biao originally wanted to pretend that he didn’t hear it, but when he saw the bright sky, he began to float, and she quickly boasted a small golden dragon saying that you are very I don’t want to raise a tall stick, but give you a kiss.
Xiao Jinlong calmly said: "I want it."
Lin Biao: "..." She did not continue to pick up the phone, silently took out the umbrella that she carried with her.
Xiao Jinlong: "..."
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqian were so frightened that they thought that Shibo had prepared this umbrella very much. Before he got home, Xiaojin still suppressed his mood, and there was no rainstorm.
After the small paper dragged the mud to the house, Zhou Jiayu went to call Lin to the water and told him about it.
Lin checked the soil by water and determined Lin Biao’s statement. This is indeed a valuable negative soil, and the yin is very full.
Zhou Jiayu asked what this is useful.
"Before Laoshan Xu Lao did not give you a branch of the ancestral tree." Lin said, "You planted the branches in the soil."
Zhou Jiayu took out the ancestral branches he carried with him. The small and thin branches seemed to have no trace of life. He carefully inserted the branches into the soil: "Do you do this?"
Lin said, "I can't see it, just insert it into the soil."
Zhou Jiayu snorted and reached out to take the soil seriously and seriously, fearing that the branches would collapse.
The small paper was so happy that he circled the box and saw that Zhou Jiayu was a little dizzy. He patted the head of the small paper and calmed the emotions of the small paper.
"I have set up a formation in two days, and this soil is placed in the formation." Lin said.
"Can this branch sprout?" The branches are too small, and Zhou Jiayu looked at it with a thin appearance.
Lin shook his head by water, not sure about it: "Only 30% of the possibility of germination."
30%, it is too low, Zhou Jiayu touched a small branch with his hand, thinking that you have to cheer.
After knowing the role of these soils, Zhou Jiayu guessed that the person who sent the soil was Xu Jinghuo. Sure enough, in the evening he received a confirmation message from Xu Jinghu and asked if he had received the box.
"What soil did you get from there?" Zhou Jiayu asked questioningly.
Xu Jinghuo said that you should leave it alone, and plant the branches of the ancestral trees well. Maybe the small papers should count on this jealousy.
Originally, it was just a conversation similar to usual, but Zhou Jiayu was sensitive to the fact that Xu was not quite right. He said: "Xu is stunned, where are you? How did you get these soils?"
Xu did not speak.
Zhou Jiayu said: "Hey?"
The phone was silent for a long time. Just when Zhou Jiayu thought that they would say goodbye to silence, Xu said the last sentence. He said: "Zhou Jiayu, I did too many bad things and got debts. You have to be good on small paper, that is the last root of our Xu family - don't look for me again."
When he said this, he hung up the phone. Zhou Jiayu listened to the beep on the phone. He was a bit stunned for a while. He had a bad feeling, but he vaguely knew that it would come sooner or later.
Xu Jinghuo dyed too many human lives, it is difficult to end.
From that day, Xu Jinghuo disappeared. The original phone number was first stopped and became an empty number. Zhou Jiayu never heard about him again.
However, at this time, Zhou Jiayu did not know what happened for a long time. He took his mobile phone and looked at the hanging phone silently, and sighed softly in his heart.
That night, Zhou Jiayu went to bed early, and he felt a little uncomfortable. At first he thought it was his own illusion, but after turning over and over in bed for a long time, he felt that his body was getting colder and he found out that he was really not quite right.
"How cold is it, sacrifice eight." Zhou Jiayu, who has wrapped two thick quilts.
Sacrifice eight said: "Cold? How can it be cold?"
Zhou Jiayu is not clear. He stayed at home all day, did nothing, and at most he went to get a wooden box sent by Xu’s fire... Wait, is it that the negative soil in the wooden box has produced for him? What impact?

Will it be that negative soil?
Zhou Jiayu found that he had begun to feel white,
living, so cold...

"Go to the forest and go to the water!" The festival is also anxious. "Come on, go quickly, don't let his mother freeze himself to death!"
Zhou Jiayu heard the words and wrapped his quilt out of the door. He was too cold, and he walked and trembled.
At this time, it was close to the early hours of the morning. Everyone went to rest. Zhou Jiayu wrapped his quilt all the way to the door and quickly ran to Lin’s residence. He was afraid that he would freeze to death halfway.
"Oh." The last effort was used to ring the door of Lin Zhushui’s residence. Zhou Jiayu couldn’t hold it anymore, and it fell so straight at the gate.
Fortunately, Lin opened the door quickly by water: "Jiayu?!"
"Mr...." Zhou Jiayu spit coldly in his mouth. "I, I am so cold..." The hoarfrost appeared in front of his eyes, and he could not even see the things in front of him.
Lin grabbed the water and directly lifted Zhou Jiayu, and bowed his head and kissed his lips.
The two lips meet, and the heat is poured into the body of Zhou Jiayu from the body of the forest, which finally relieves the coolness of the bite into the bone marrow. Zhou Jiayu squinted and looked awkwardly. He reached out and gently hugged Lin’s shoulder.
Lin was holding the Zhou Jiayu in the water. After closing the door, he turned and took him to the second floor.
Because of the cold, Zhou Jiayu's body has been stiff, and at this point it has finally floated a little hot, slowly softened.
"Zhou Jiayu?" Lin was calling his name, his lips touching his lips. "Are you better?"
"Cold..." Zhou Jiayu's eyes opened his eyes. There was a smoky water vapor inside. He couldn't see the things in front of him. He could only know that Lin was drowning by his side. He snarled. "Sir, I am good." cold……"
Lin smashed his lips.
Zhou Jiayu felt that his quilt was wrapped up and a warm body was attached. Like the people who found the heat source in the cold winter, Zhou Jiayu worked hard to rely on the past.
"Zhou Jiayu." Lin Zhushui is still calling his name.
"Hey..." It was really cold, and Zhou Jiayu’s mouth was aggrieved, he said, "It’s so cold, sir..."
Lin suddenly got up and seemed to be ready to take something.
Zhou Jiayu had some ambiguity at this time. After he noticed that Lin was going to get up, he immediately panicked and hugged his waist and hugged his waist: "Don't go..."
Lin's action by water stopped: "Jiayu, don't be afraid, I will take the knife and give you some blood."
Although Zhou Jiayu’s brain was awkward, but he heard the word blood, his heart was still tight. He said,
Sir, don’t drink your blood, don’t drink your blood...

"What should I do?" Lin’s voice was low, and he gently rubbed the back of Zhou Jiayu with his fingers.
Zhou Jiayu did not know what to do. He put his forehead in the chest of Lin Biao's water, and he sighed slightly and could not stand his shoulders.
Lin Zhushui seems to have no way to take Zhou Jiayu. He kissed Zhou Jiayu’s ear tip and felt that it was still cold:
Just try other methods.

Zhou Jiayu is full of ignorance, and does not know what other methods Lin Bian said.
Lin did not speak, and slowly let Zhou Jiayu lay flat on the bed. He slowly opened his eyes and revealed the pair of red eyes with flames. "Jiayu."
Zhou Jiayu stared at Lin Zhushui, and he snorted.
"Resist some." Lin said this, and leaned down.
On that day, Zhou Jiayu was in a state of extreme chaos.
He seems to be involved in huge waves, as the water sways. Both the body and the spirit have become the texture of the water, and something has floated up and has continued to sink.
There was a voice calling his name, and the coldness in his body brought warmth.
Between the hustle and bustle, Zhou Jiayu seems to have turned into a fish, walking through the water, with ink-colored lotus in the water. He kisses the rhizome of the lotus and smells the fragrance of the lotus seed.
"Zhou Jiayu." The voice is low and gentle, making Zhou Jiayu more indulgent. If this is a dream, Zhou Jiayu is willing to indulge in it and no longer wake up.
The position of the tattoo on the waist is hot, Zhou Jiayu sobbing, feeling something from his body, seems to be cold, seems to be pain, and seems to be something else.
He was exhausted and exhausted, and he saw only a pair of black, star-studded scorpions.
For example, the Milky Way, the purity of black, but in the pure black, faintly hides the red of the flame alone.
"Sleep." Someone said so.
Zhou Jiayu relaxed, he closed his eyes, and his breathing was steady, as if he had returned to the fetus in his mother, and he was firmly held in his arms.
Everything was quiet, the pain brought by the cold was finally gone, and Zhou Jiayu fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Zhou Jiayu stayed for a long time when he woke up. He felt himself lying in someone's arms. He turned his head and saw Lin's sleep.
Zhou Jiayu suddenly stupid, and regarding the memory of last night, he broke in the fragment of his own quilt and ran to find Lin Shushui.
What happened next, Zhou Jiayu's mind was extremely confused, and he could only vaguely remember some fragmentary pictures.
"Sacrifice eight." Zhou Jiayu asked hard, "I and Mr...."
"You wake up." Sacrifice said, "Your children are already in college."
Zhou Jiayu: "..."
Lin Zhushui seems to wake up too, but he can't blink, so he slowly leans over, and naturally uses his lips to kiss his chin's chin: "Wake up?"
Zhou Jiayu snorted and found that his scorpion was dumb.

Is it cold?
Lin asked quietly.
Zhou Jiayu said: "It's not cold..." He moved his body slightly and felt a subtle pain in an indescribable part, and the body was more like being disassembled and reassembled. Aching.
"Yeah." Lin slowly sat up with water. His black hair was scattered on his shoulders. The skin with the jade texture was very beautiful, but Zhou Jiayu’s attention was placed elsewhere. I saw a lot of subtle red scratches on the back of the forest.
Zhou Jiayu silently bowed his head and rubbed his nails on his fingers. He did not accidentally see some red, dry blood on his nails.
Zhou Jiayu: "..." exercise.
Lin Zhushui said: "Isn't you hungry?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "No hungry..." He huddled in the bed and felt that he was only a quiet beggar. For a time, he did not know how to face the forest. Although I had to find those films before I entered Xuan, it was true that Zhou Jiayu found that she still felt a little over-stimulated.
Lin Zhushui said: "Isn't you really hungry?" He sat at the bedside and began to wear clothes slowly. He had to say that Lin was watery and his body was very good, and he didn't mind showing it in front of Zhou Jiayu. Straight ridge. The back is strong. Thin waist. Limbs, there are still red marks left by Zhou Jiayu.
Zhou Jiayu did not hold back, and put a finger on the spine and poked it gently.
Lin turned back to the water: "Well?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "No, nothing, just think, I think Mr. is really good-looking." He felt that he was a little shameful, but he still said it with a hard scalp.
Lin Zhushui heard the words but smiled. He said: "You are also very good." He paused for a moment and added, "It is also delicious."
Zhou Jiayu: "..." Lying in the trough, are you talking to me?
Zhou Jiayu began to seduce the beauty of the body, and did not have a clear understanding of his physical condition. Until Lin was dressed in water and tied his hair. When he was ready to get out of bed, he discovered that he seemed to be unable to move. .
The lower body was completely stunned, and the two legs trembled. Even the movement was extremely difficult. Zhou Jiayu was lying in bed and couldn’t understand why it was so serious. He usually had a lot of exercise. How about a night? Come over and smash it...
"Mr...." Zhou Jiayu said hard. "How can I not move?"
Lin Zhushui heard a slight bias and said: "Sorry, I did a little too much last night." He touched the forehead of Zhou Jiayu. "Is it difficult?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "Alright..."
He said that he was okay, but his body did not give face, completely out of his control, and could only lie in bed, like a crippled. The body was carefully cleaned and there were no worse traces left.
Although Zhou Jiayu said that he was not hungry, Lin was still going to give Zhou Jiayu some light food and feed him.
Zhou Jiayu was lying for a whole day, and he could get out of bed on the third day, but the walking posture was still limping, and the discerning person knew what was going on at a glance.
When I got back to the residence, Lin Biao, they were eating and taking out together, and when they saw him coming back, they greeted him with enthusiasm and said that Zhou Jiayu, you are back.
Zhou Jiayu sat on the sofa, sighed.
Lin Biao said: "Can, how is it? Is the body better?" She seemed to notice something, and her face was a little surprised. "You..."
Zhou Jiayu ordered a cigarette, silently into his mouth, and nodded.
Lin Biao said: "Congratulations."
Others are fascinated by their hearts, their faces are smiling, and they are so stupid, what congratulations? Isn’t Zhou Jiayu not yin? Is there any congratulations on this?
Lin Biao said: "Shen Yi poor, you are finished."
Shen Yiqian is inexplicable.
Zhou Jiayu thought of Shen Yiqian before deceiving him to say that he was not a virgin at the age of fourteen. He felt so good and funny, and then ordered one after the mouth was exhausted.
It’s not because of this, the atmosphere in the house at night is especially happy. When Lin Biao called for take-out, he specially called a pot of soup stewed by the old hen, saying that he would supplement the body of Zhou Jiayu.
What can Zhou Jiayu say? He is still having difficulty walking now. It is indeed a supplement.
When I was eating at night, Lin also came over, and Zhou Jiayu noticed that Lin’s lips were also broken, apparently someone biting. As for who is that person... Zhou Jiayu shyly lowered his head.
Lin Biao was very happy. He dragged a few boxes of beer back and said that he was not drunk.
The amount of Zhou Jiayu was poor, and some parts were still hurting. I didn’t dare to drink too much. The wine sent to him was all given by the forest. Later, when several people saw Lin Zhushui, they did not dare to continue to send them, so they dropped the game and played the game.
Xiao Jinlong and Weasel also came in, and the room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Lin also drank a lot of water, and the white cheeks on the cheeks also had a bit of twilight. His thin lips showed a brilliant red color, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.
Zhou Jiayu sat next to him, and once again regretted that he didn’t remember that night. He silently took the dish and put it in his mouth and slowly chewed it.
Lin’s sound of water drifted over and he said,
Zhou Jiayu, are you not happy?

Zhou Jiayu said: "Oh, sir, I am not upset."
Lin Zhushui said: "Really?"
Zhou Jiayu nodded honestly: "Really."
Lin Zhushui faced Zhou Jiayu, clearly closed his eyes, but let Zhou Jiayu have the illusion of being stared. He suddenly leaned over and his lips slid over the ear of Zhou Jiayu, the sound was low. When he said that only they could hear it, he said: "I still want to do it again, when you are awake."
In an instant, Zhou Jiayu’s heart leaped wildly, and he licked his lips and gently snorted.
Lin dripped his lips slightly and held the hand of Zhou Jiayu under the table.