in the hotel.

Duan Tongyue stood in front of the balcony, her eyes peeking down through the glass window, her eyebrows tightened.

"There's no check-in news, no surveillance, and he hasn't even gone out of the door, can't he disappear out of thin air?!"

The mobile phone was handed to his ear, and Duan Tongyue jumped like thunder.

In normal times, Tongyue rarely had the opportunity to see Ling Xize.

Since Chinese New Year's Eve, Ling Xize has deliberately avoided her, and on several occasions when he should have appeared, she rushed over with joy, but did not see him, saying that it was temporarily canceled.

met in vain last night, but was bumped into by Ling Xize...... In such a scene, she was directly stunned.

It took most of the night for her to gradually calm down.

After the recording of the show, she was originally going to Xiangcheng this morning to catch up with the announcement, but she pushed it.

She asked her assistant to check Ling Xize's room number, but Ling Xize didn't check in at all, and then tried to find Ling Xize through surveillance, but found no trace of him.

The stupidest thing to do is to wait at the door.

But—

The assistant waited downstairs for a morning, but he didn't see Ling Xize.

This person is as if he has disappeared out of thin air. Last night's encounter was like an illusion.

"He might come over and run errands, and then leave. ”

The assistant on the other end of the phone sighed.

This is the only possibility.

Even if Duan Tongyue didn't want to believe it, she had to admit that the assistant's analysis was indeed reasonable.

If you really come to stay at the hotel, how can you not check in?

This hotel is not owned by his family.

"You keep waiting, and if you don't see him until dark, then make another plan. Duan Tongyue commanded without giving up.

"Yes. ”

The assistant answered honestly.

Duan Tongyue hung up the phone irritably, sat down on the rattan chair on the balcony, and pressed her eyebrows in annoyance.

After a while, the phone vibrate.

Thinking that the assistant had discovered new news, Duan Tongyue couldn't wait to pick it up, and when she looked at it, she found that it was [sister] calling, and her eagerly anticipatory thoughts immediately diminished by half, Duan Tongyue breathed a sigh of relief, and only after calming down a little did she connect the phone.

"Sister. ”

When answering this call, Duan Tongyue restrained her arrogance in a timely manner.

"The mechanism object you bought from the Duan Clan's antique is indeed from the hand of Master Yin. The voice on the other side of the phone was simple and clear, and there was a kind of crisp and crisp refreshment.

"Oh. ”

Duan Tongyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The presence of the ginkgo biloba ground mark does not mean that it is the work of the silver master.

Therefore, after getting the mechanism object, you need to compare it with other ones as soon as possible, and then verify it.

They have professional carpenters, verified results, and basically can't go wrong.

"Have you inquired?"

Duan Tongyue said irritably: "The people in their store have stricter mouths than one another, and ordinary clerks don't know where to come at all. I heard that even their stewards don't know the specifics, so I don't know if it's true or not. ”

The matter is related to the Duan family's antiques, so it is difficult for them to find out the news.

The people who work for the Duan family's family are basically favored by the Duan family, and they are loyal to the Duan family, and they protect the calves when they mention the Duan family, and it is even more difficult to get a little news from them.

"Underground auctions are a different way, and you can only go this way. Duan's antiques, I will send someone to inquire again. ”

"Their family is well-connected in the northwest, will they know Master Yin?" Duan Tongyue analyzed, "Or is the reason why we can't find Master Yin is because their family is pressing?"

"If you want to hold the news so tightly, it's not just the forces on the Duan family's side. ”

“……”

Duan Tongyue clenched her teeth.

It's not enough for a Duan family to protect it?!

What kind of way is this Master Rausch Ziyin?!

Whether it's the silver master, the Northwest Rakshasa or the Northwest Rakshasa or two, it's still quite mysterious. In this information age, it is so difficult to find someone.

Duan Tongyue asked, "What about the antique that is going to be transported at home?"

"The manpower has been arranged, and it will be shipped to Anseong tomorrow. ”

"Are those people reliable......"

Duan Tongyue muttered questioning.

She is more convinced of the reputation of the Northwest Rakshasas.

After all, "when people walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet", no matter how powerful a person is, there will always be one or two times when he misses. But this "Northwest Rakshasa has never missed once".

Five years ago, he became famous in the first war, and after that, it was out of control, and a bunch of legendary deeds came out, and it was impossible to count.

Such a person, until she had her first defeat, was a "god"-like existence.

And now—

They hired a bunch of regular security guards, as well as a few well-known bodyguards on the road.

Duan Tongyue always felt that something was missing.

"They have to be reliable. The voice on the mobile phone suddenly cooled, "This item must not be lost." ”

“…… Well. ”

Duan Tongyue paused slightly, and had to respond.

*

Ling Xize did what he said.

Repeating the route with Zhong Yu yesterday, he refused to even change the order.

Where Si Sheng and Zhong Yu went shopping and what they ate yesterday, he followed it completely.

A few times, Si Sheng wanted to be a little "lazy" and omit some locations, but Ling Xize took out his mobile phone and compared them one by one according to the chat records of the two of them-

Yesterday, Ling Xize chatted with Si Sheng from time to time, and would ask where and what he was doing with Si Sheng, so Ling Xize was in control of a lot of situations.

Si Sheng was repeatedly poked by him, and finally simply gave up, and honestly followed yesterday's route.

Therefore, a jealous man is more serious, which really makes people want to hammer him to death all the time.

……

Night falls.

Chu Liangxia's filming in Qingshan Town came to an end, and he announced the end of work in the afternoon. had free time, so he called Si Sheng and made an appointment with the two to have dinner together.

Ling Xize wanted to remind her that they had grown so big that it would not be possible for them to go to eat alone, so they should not come to disturb them.

However, Si Sheng didn't wait for Ling Xize to finish speaking, and then responded to Chu Liangxia's words.

"Isn't she your green plum?"

Standing at the entrance of the night market, Si Sheng hung up the phone and glanced at Ling Xize.

"So?"

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with having a meal with her?"

Ling Xize wrinkled his eyebrows, "I haven't eaten much with her?"

"Oh......"

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Si Sheng dragged out his tone meaningfully.

Ling Xize narrowed his eyes, "Don't ask her out?"

"About. ”

Simply throwing down the answer, Si Sheng turned around and walked outside.

Ling Xize followed, reached out to pull her, and smiled, "But I smell a sour smell." ”

"No conflict. ”

She likes Chu Liangxia and doesn't mind pulling Ling Xize to eat with Chu Liangxia.

However, knowing that Ling Xize and other women "often eat", he still felt a little nervous.

The object of gain and loss is Chu Liangxia, and it is someone else......

Ling Xize is dead.

Ling Xize was afraid that she would mind, so he took the initiative to explain: "She was in a bad situation at home before marriage, so she usually takes care of her." ”

"Hmm. ”

Si Sheng responded lightly.

Looking at her with lowered eyes, Ling Xize wanted to explain a few more sentences, but before the words came out, in the dark night sky, a drizzle suddenly fell, and it smashed people in a blink of an eye.

Changeable weather.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Si Sheng was slightly stunned, and looked back at Ling Xize, but saw him take off his coat, put it on her head, and press her head with his palm.

"Run?"

Ling Xize lowered his head and asked in her ear.

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng replied.

It's a bit far from where you parked, you need to walk a while, and in the busy streets, there are people holding umbrellas slowly, and there are people running like them.

One by one, passers-by passed by them.

There was a coat on the top of his head, not so embarrassed, at a certain moment, Si Sheng looked away from the front of him, the corner of his eyes flew up, avoiding the sunglasses lenses, and clearly saw Ling Xize in the rain.

The neon lights formed an illusory background, and the light shrouded him, creating a hazy shadow.

The rain quickly wet his hair, and he lay down wet, his dark eyes shining brightly as if they had been washed, and a drop of water from the tip of his nose slipped down his neck and sank into the collar of his shirt along with the rain.

The white shirt, in the blink of an eye, was soaked most of it.

"It's here. ”

On the ground, Ling Xize's voice fell.

Si Sheng paused, and after calming down, he found that they had run to the front of the car.

Pulling open the co-pilot's door, Ling Xize shook his hand in front of her, "Distracted?"

"Hurry up and get in the car. ”

Pulling his coat and throwing it at him, Si Sheng bent down and got into the car.

Soon, Ling Xize went around the front of the car, came to the other side, and sat in the driver's seat.

As soon as the car door closed, the sound of crackling rain outside was cut off, and the sound that came was muffled, as if it was a long distance.

Ling Xize turned on the lights in the car, reached out and took a towel from the back seat, and handed it to Si Sheng as soon as possible, "Are you wet, wipe it?"

Grabbing the towel, Si Sheng was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of Ling Xize's miserable state of being half of his body wet, and raised his eyebrows, "Can I be miserable with you?"

Ling Xize was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, as if he didn't feel at ease about his wetting.

Si Sheng suddenly became annoyed, and wrinkled his eyebrows at him, "Head." ”

"Tap, punch—"

Just as she was settling old accounts, Ling Xize leaned over and said a cheap word.

Before he could finish speaking, a towel covered his head.

The view was obscured, and the two soft and slender hands rubbed his hair through the towel, and the movements were not gentle, which could be regarded as a little rude and violent.

Ling Xize didn't move.

Let her rub it.

Gradually, Si Sheng's movements were no longer so rude, but he pulled the towel and wiped it gently.

A minute or two later, she pulled the towel over his head back, revealing his face.

The messy hair was covered by a towel, and two or three pinches leaked out of his forehead, which were wet and sticking together and hitting his forehead.

The lights in the car are not bright, but because they are close, Si Sheng can still see him clearly, and in his dark eyes, there is only his reflection.

At a moment, his eyes fell on his left eyebrow bone, and he found the looming fracture, Si Sheng paused slightly, his fingers unconsciously covered it, brushed his eyebrows, and stopped at the scratch.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the fingertips can clearly perceive the scar.

"Itchy. ”

Ling Xize grabbed her hand and put it down.

The corners of his lips hooked a smile, calmly, and his tone of voice was still begging, "Next time you tease me, can't you see the right time?"

Ignoring him, Si Sheng's gaze still fell on his left eyebrow, "Isn't it possible to eliminate it surgically?"

"It doesn't matter. Ling Xize didn't care.

“…… Oh. ”

The scar is very shallow, and his eyebrows are thick, so it is not very noticeable.

After a few more seconds, Si Sheng looked away, and then wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xize, "Drenched like this, how can I see you Qingmei?"

"That's gone. Ling Xize was very happy.

“……”

Si Sheng looked at him coldly.

Through the towel, he grabbed his hair and rubbed it so badly that even his ears were red.

Ling Xize is all up to her.

It's angry at first glance.

But, in the final analysis, I'm still worried about him.

After venting, Si Sheng made sure that his hair was almost wiped off, pulled the towel, looked at his wet shirt again, and asked, "Is it cold?"

"Sort of. ”

"Turn up the air conditioner a little hotter. ”

"Good. ”

He does whatever she says.

Falling back, Si Sheng turned his head to look at him, and advised, "Go out and see the weather forecast in the future." ”

"Good. ”

Ling Xize continued to agree.

"With an umbrella. ”

"Hmm. ”

She said it one by one, and he responded one by one.

Somehow, the emotions that Si Sheng had just suppressed suddenly came up again.

"You ......"

This time, before she could finish speaking, Ling Xize reached over, grabbed her hand, and squeezed it very gently.

He smiled and had a good temper, "Haven't finished explaining yet?"

“……”

Si Sheng looked at him silently.

"A small thing, don't think about it too big. Ling Xize coaxed her softly, "It's only natural that I take care of my girlfriend." ”

"Hmm. ”

That's right.

Can...... Thinking of some past events, Si Sheng's mood came up, and he couldn't help but be irritable.

Ling Xize smiled again, raised his hand to her forehead, his fingers were slightly curved, and with a flick, he hit her eyebrows.

Si Sheng's eyes swept coldly, "You-"

The guts are really fat!

"Do you think that I, the lady of the village, have no ability to protect myself, or do you mean that you, the bandit overlord, can't cover me?" Ling Xize asked slowly.

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Left brow bone, scar.

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