Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encounter Again

At dusk.

Outside the cake shop.

Tang Hong was stunned for a while, the twilight wheels emitted an afterglow behind him, the sky was golden, the air was cooler, and the huge and translucent floor-to-ceiling windows of the cake shop were dyed with the color of the sunset.

Unbeatable views.

On the table and chair inside the floor-to-ceiling window, there sat a girl in a beret, with her chin in her hand, her facial features were exquisite, and her face was small and exquisite.

It's like the people in the painting, a little unreal, because it's too beautiful.

"Ran into her again. ”

A few words popped out of Tang Hong's mind.

Then I thought: "This is the natural beauty that doesn't need to be retouched." ”

Tang Hong took a deep breath, looked free, took out his mobile phone, logged in to the Salted Fish APP, and asked where the third seller was now.

"I was in the cake shop, by the window, wearing a light cyan hat. ”

“......”

Seeing this passage, the corners of Tang Hong's eyes jumped, he looked at the chat history, read it carefully, and looked up suddenly: "Fate to meet thousands of miles away?"

Pleasantly surprised.

All characteristics are met.

The third buyer was the beret girl.

Wait. ’

She must have seen the labels, and she didn't want to lick the dog's gift...... What would she think of me. ’

Suddenly, I was apprehensive, and then I felt strange that what was wrong with me.

Dumbfounded, Tang Hong said secretly: "How good a person is, I didn't want to get off the list, and I didn't want to do anything to her." ”

Why do you have the mood to be a thief?

Again.

The things he sells are all men's models, she can't buy them for herself, she probably has a boyfriend.

"Sell the stuff first. ”

From surprise to apprehension, and then from amusement to calm and calm, all the complex thoughts flashed through his heart, and it only took a few seconds for Tang Hong to faintly realize that the increase in will is indeed beneficial to thinking consciousness.

The will doesn't shine, it doesn't notice, and the willpower is more like an inner practice.

He pushed the door open and walked over to the beret girl.

She looked up,

The black and clear eyes did not blink at all, staring directly at Tang Hong.

The sound of the cake shop seemed to be suddenly gone.

There was no change in mood in those eyes.

"Salted fish?"

Tang Hong shook the bag containing two cotton scarves.

"Yes. ”

The beret girl responded in a brisk voice, tilted her head, and said with a light smile: "If you are like this, you will not be angry if you hang things up and sell them on the Internet." ”

"No, because there isn't. Tang Hong shrugged.

"In this day and age, no one will read a special label, and no one will buy it if no one reads it...... In fact, the clothes I sell are all redeemed for points, and if I don't change them, they will be wasted. ”

The beret girl was happy to listen to it.

"It's not right to deceive. ”

"I know. ”

Tang Hong did lie.

Although he didn't know what he was doing with all this.

"Look at it. Tang Hong handed over the bag.

"Well...... No problem. The beret girl glanced at the color of her neck, lifted the hair around her ears, and clicked to confirm the receipt.

“OK。 ”

Tang Hong nodded, then got up and left.

"Hey, wait, I'll go out too. The beret girl carried a small cake, walked out of the cake shop, pursed the corners of her lips and chuckled: "It's strange, I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

Tang Hong looked at the girl.

"Hmm. ”

He thought for a moment and said, "No, I don't remember exactly. ”

The girl asked again, "Why do you go back?" ”

"Cycling. ”

Tang Hong hid the car keys, swept a small yellow car to the side, and rode back to school along the roadside.

'Not true. ’

The car stopped in the other direction. ’

Tang Hong wanted to cry without tears, why did he still not understand the truth that beauty is a pink skeleton, and his will was really in vain.

After riding for more than ten minutes, Tang Hong turned back again.

The car was parked on the side road of Yunhai University of the Arts, and when it was parked just now, there were two cars in front and behind. Now it's gone, with two empty positions in front and one in the back.

"Whew. ”

Tang Hong let out a sigh, parked the little yellow car lightly on the sidewalk next to him, and prepared to sit in the big yellow car.

Rushing.

Like the sound of leaves.

In fact, it was the soles of his shoes that brushed the gravel on the side of the road, and the sound came to his ears.

Tang Hong glanced at it casually, and was shocked, a huge crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and even the muscles in his body were tense, and he looked at Zhang Jing vigilantly.

'Oops. ’

"Why is this here, he is waiting for me all the way?" Preparatory Extraordinary, Khotanese Organization, Zhang Jing!"

Apparently.

Zhang Jinggang, a short young man from the Khotanese organization, was standing behind the tree, and he didn't even notice it.

"Tang Hong. ”

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes: "It looks like you know me." ”

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"How do you know me? Zhang Jing's face was like a ghost, and he smiled distortedly: "Is that the transcendent person just around the corner that day?" ”

Tang Hong nodded and didn't speak.

This kind of emergency, once encountered, the more you talk and do, the faster you die. No one knows which sentence or word will make Zhang Jing crazy.

He still remembered that in the teahouse in the alley that day, Fan Yu's face changed: the person who was only one step away from the transcendent, the longer he dragged on, the more unstable his mentality became.

"Are you nervous?"

"How can you be wary of me?"

Zhang Jing bared his yellow teeth and smiled strangely, as if he had seen something shameful: "Why are you so vigilant, you don't know...... Am I a transcendent!"

"Extraordinary!"

"Do you understand what the transcendent means!"

Tang Hong's pupils constricted, what does the transcendent mean, and what does it mean not to be afraid of the transcendent.

Disheveled!!

Without warning, a slap came over, Tang Hong subconsciously slashed out a punch, as if a natural trajectory, and his perfectly coordinated left fist blocked Zhang Jing, but a terrifying force surged from the opposite side.

Tang Hong took five steps back.

"Huh!?"

Zhang Jing was stunned.

The summer breeze blew by, and the distorted smiling face gradually turned into a complicated color.

"Split Fist...... It's a split...... It's that transcendent practice. Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly became clear, and he gasped fiercely.

"I'm sorry. ”

Zhang Jing stood, bowed deeply, and retreated backwards in a bent posture, to the corner of the street, to the dark night.

Until Tang Hong couldn't see it anymore.

"This man ......"

Tang Hong shook his left hand and massaged his left arm, this person is really crazy.

deliberately waited for him here, and without saying a word, Zhang Jing burst into action. And until Zhang Jing left, he still didn't understand what Zhang Jing was going to do.

Test?

Test?

But it's not right, he is a member of the special training camp of the Yellow River Organization, and Zhang Jing is an official member of the Khotanese Organization.

Not at all.

And also......

Tang Hong frowned, and a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind: "According to the meaning expressed by Zhang Jing's low roar: Could it be that he suddenly broke out because of my vigilance!?"

"My vigilance has irritated him!?"

Tang Hong really couldn't figure it out, so he had to send a message to Fang Nanxun, asking him if he had time to continue practicing boxing tomorrow.

Fang Nanxun didn't reply.

He went to the Yunhai branch office, but he didn't find it. Fan Yu said that Consultant Fang was on a business trip again.

I had to fall asleep.

Countdown to the bootcamp: three days.