Beautiful Female Match

To say that the family has a big business, it is different. Although it is a house bought for reading, it may not be used for long stays. Most of them live at home when there is no class. The apartment that Zhao's father prepared for his baby daughter still has everything, quite. full.

The two-hundred-meter large apartment was simply demolished into four bedrooms and one living room. Two rooms were converted into bedrooms, and the other two were converted into study rooms and musical instrument rooms. The original owner’s musical instruments, including hundreds of thousands of pianos , There is exactly the same one in the room, which is really extravagant to the extreme.

Shen Yuqing opened the door of his bedroom, his eyes dazzled by the pink that filled the room.

She took a step back.

Snapped-

The door closed in front of her eyes, and the rickety listing with the words "Yuqing's Princess Hut" on the door made a silent mockery of her psychological endurance.

The girl was expressionless, her arms around the rabbit tightened involuntarily. I wonder if it was Zhao Shiwei's illusion. From her eyes, she felt that she saw a deep dislike.

Before Shen Yuqing glared over, she suppressed the unstretched smile on her face, and asked solemnly: "Why, miss?"

"Of course..." The sound of 741 screaming in her mind as the alarm sounded made Shen Yuqing swallow her mouth, her jaw slightly raised, like a cat patrolling the territory, "I like it, but it's nothing. New ideas."

She thought it was enough to recreate a musical instrument room. What was it like to reproduce the bedroom, and after being dazzled by the pink, she suddenly noticed the giant teddy bear on the ceiling above her head, and Shen Yuqing almost thought she was driving it. Passing through the portal, he walked back to the bedroom of Zhao's villa.

"Nothing to look at," she said with a calm face: "Did you look at the room?"

Obviously, except for the fake Zhao Yuqing, the Zhao family's aesthetics are quite online.

It is not difficult to explain why there is a fairy tale-style princess room like Zhao Yuqing in the elegant and generous Zhao's villa.

Another well-decorated bedroom, at first glance, is quite fresh and elegant, and it makes people feel happy just looking at it.

The light-colored curtains and a few emerald green bamboo leaves set off on the curtains. When the curtains are blown by the wind, the bamboo leaves seem to be about to slip down. The square bed, the sun shines through the glass windows, and the whole room is bright.

Shen Yuqing: "..." I gritted my teeth with envy, but I couldn't ask for a room change because of the collapse, even if my heart was bleeding, I could only bear it.

Let 741 die, she will definitely throw 741 back into the furnace next time she chooses this kind of persona.

Speaking of returning to the furnace, returning to the furnace, returning to the whiteboard, cleans all the 741's brain circuits and IQ.

741 sensed the host's mood: "..." trembling, afraid to speak.

Shen Yuqing had a stern face. Although the activity in his brain was abnormally rich, the face didn't show up at all, just a pair of blinking eyes, which vaguely exposed the master's mood.

Zhao Shiwei, who has lived under scolding and domestic violence all the year round, is undoubtedly very good at observing words and colors, smiling in his heart, but coaxing Shen Yuqing to practice piano.

As a qualified applicant, Zhao Shiwei has made quite ample preparations for this job.

During those hours of talking with Zhao’s mother, of course, there was a suspicion of selling miserables to gain sympathy, in order to securely win the job, but after confirming, she was more about inquiring about Shen Yuqing’s daily routine and preferences. Good completion of the work to pave the way.

For example, she knows that Miss Zhao, who seems to have easily won the prize from the outside world, actually worked very hard in private. The summer vacation is very rhythmic, and she can't beat the four hours of piano practice every day.

Behind all the aura is hard work and sweat.

Not long after Shen Yuqing entered the piano room, the melodious piano sound rang.

In front of the pure black piano, the girl playing with a solemn expression, as if doing the most serious thing in the world, her slender fingers beating flexibly on the keys, like a graceful dance, the morning light spilled on her through the window Her face was given a layer of gold rim for her.

Zhao Shi chuckled slightly, closed the door, lifted the vegetable basket on the side, fiddled with the phone, and opened the anti-theft door at the sound of the destination 1.6 kilometers away from you.

In the piano room, the girl who knew nothing about her leaving was still immersing all her thoughts and feelings in the music.

It is natural that the staff of the Bureau of Wearing Management who do tasks cannot be proficient in all decathlons. They may be perfect in playing character, and their talent really depends on the level of the original body.

Shen Yuqing knows the piano, but the tasks she did in the past were never when the piano was needed to save the world, so her meeting was limited to the word "knowledge".

And Zhao Yuqing has a pair of gods' hands.

Ten years of practice has left a long memory for this body. Touching the strings with his fingertips, Shen Yuqing involuntarily plays tunes as if awakened.

The speed of each measure, the weight of each keystroke, was fed back to her brain from the fingertips, Shen Yuqing closed his eyes, let go of the control of the body, and let his fingers gallop on the keys, receiving the music in his mind. After waves of shocks, the originally agitated mood was slowly calmed down.

The psychological counselor was right. The first type of tasks put her under too much pressure.

The broad point of the first type of mission can be classified as saving the world by oneself.

After all, the small world’s ability to withstand is limited, and there are not enough manpower in the Bureau, especially the world that is about to collapse. It is also because the world’s fragility is often extremely poor. Sending someone in the past is already at the limit.

In the previous article, I have been far away. Some employees are tasked to reduce the influence of male protagonists on the world and maintain world stability by adjusting the economy of the entire world. But this is the way to play in a peaceful world. What if the small world is a non-peaceful world?

If the staff of the Security Bureau traveled through the past, they would face war, famine, or famine?

Only violence can be used to control violence, and to kill to stop killing.

Under the general tasks, it is also subdivided into different sub-categories. In playing with people’s hearts, Shen Yuqing lacks talent, manipulates finances, and turns hands for clouds and hands for rain. She also does not beautifully. She is best at it. It is to go deep into the darkest places, such as the desperate situation of the zombie siege in the last days, such as the battlefield of the interstellar zerg, being a warrior, a warrior, and a savior, igniting the desperate hope of the whole world with loneliness and enthusiasm.

That's why she has the experience of turning men and women into small black houses.

After all, in many small worlds, the male and female masters should be responsible for saving the world, but they are in love with each other. The two have reached a spiritual resonance, and the wailing others who completely ignore Shen Yuqing will come to help, but will be regarded as their love. A stumbling block on the road.

When it was imminent, Shen Yuqing did not have the thoughts to grind the chirps with them, and was too lazy to explain. He tied the people one by one, stuffed them into the small dark room, and offered them delicious and delicious food. With forceful suppression, when the mission is over, and pat **** to leave, the male and female protagonists want revenge, and they can't find a target.

Shen Yuqing is an orphan with no father and no mother. He was raised by a social welfare organization. After passing the examination, he became an honorable civil servant. The next one, non-stop, all the way from the first level of staff, all the way up to the seventh level, you know, go up again, but it is the position of the deputy director and director.

She has almost no failures in her tasks. Even if she missed one or two occasions, it is said that the completion is not beautiful enough, but it is definitely not a failure. Among employees of the same level, she is the person with the highest completion rate and the most tasks.

On the task of saving the world, she never stopped. If it weren’t for being dragged by the counselor, she had to say that her psychological condition was already very serious, and the people in the bureau were all worried. She is not willing to come to the second category.

Acting or something is really embarrassing her.

The deep exhaustion and endless darkness in my heart were relieved by the sound of music. Before the groggy fell into the darkness, Shen Yu thought clearly that 741 was a rare accident and had done a good thing this time.

Naturally, I ignored the almost non-existent voice, "Go to sleep, go to sleep..."

The music stopped, and the girl with her eyes closed, like a puppet with a string, closed the piano, grabbed the lop-eared rabbit beside her, walked staggeringly outside the door, trying to return to her room.

However, as soon as she walked to the door, the girl seemed to have lost control. She leaned against the wall and slowly slid down on the ground.

At the same time, the anti-theft door was opened from the outside, Zhao Shiwei, who took the bought vegetables home, changed his shoes, looked at the empty and quiet room, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

This anxiety drove her to the piano room. For sound insulation and light, the walls of the piano room were made of double-layer vacuum glass. At a glance, Zhao Shiwei saw the red-faced girl sitting on the ground.

…

Fortunately, since childhood, Zhao Shiwei had a lot of strength in her hands. After she couldn't wake Shen Yuqing in all sorts of ways, she put Shen Yuqing's hands on her shoulders and opened the door of the piano room with half a drag and a hug.

Compared with Zhao Shi's room with fine lighting, Shen Yuqing's room was much darker. After rubbing and turning on the light on the wall, Zhao Shiwei could see the panorama of the room clearly.

But at this time, she didn't bother to think about the layout of Shen Yuqing's room. She just put the person on the bed, and then she was about to take out her mobile phone and call the family doctor of Zhao's family.

Mother Zhao gave her several contact numbers. In addition to the Zhao family’s own parents, there are also a lot of calls such as housekeepers, secretaries, and assistants, so that Zhao Shiwei can directly contact these when there is a need and the situation is urgent. people.

Family doctors are naturally included, and there are more than one. When talking about the phone call, Zhao's mother said that one of them is Zhao Yuqing's psychiatrist.

Just as she was about to press the dial button, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the phone fell from her hand. People who should have been unconscious did not know when they opened their eyes, and a pair of dark eyes were straight. Staring at her, he said to her in a commanding tone: "No, no phone calls, no telling anyone."

Zhao Shi frowned, for her willfulness, but still patiently explained: "You are sick, and you need a doctor to come and see."

"I... I'm not sick, just take it easy."

"Slowly..."

Shen Yuqing's voice gradually fainted, but he still pulled Zhao Shiwei's hand very hard, as if to chop off her slender wrist.

She tried to get the phone that she had dropped not far away, but whenever she moved, Shen Yuqing violently pulled her in her direction as if feeling a bit, and for the last time, she was pulled directly onto the bed.

If Shen Yuqing hadn't closed her eyes tightly, she would almost think she had done it on purpose.

It was getting closer, and Zhao Shiwei realized that Shen Yuqing was talking.

"No, go, go..."

At the same time, in addition to the hand holding her, the other hand was holding the lop-eared rabbit tightly, and the voice sounded almost crying.

Big tears rushed out of Shen Yuqing's closed eyes unexpectedly when Zhao Shiwei was thinking about it.