59.Butterfly Dream (18)

"Where did that person go, do you know?" Hua Xi asked further.

"How do I know where the person has gone, maybe she still stays in the house and sleeps, I don't know that her computer has been controlled in my hands~~" After a while, she began to be complacent again.

Hua Xi knew that there was no more information she needed, so she hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Hey, hey, hey, Huaxi,, hang up on me!"

"Hua Xi, what are you talking to Yousatin?" Yan Fei knew that Hua Xi was talking to Yousatin on the phone, but Yan Fei didn't understand what came out of her mouth, as if Hua Xi had blackened Satin's computer?

"Didn't you say yesterday that Qiqi is not the same as usual. Hua Xi handed Yan Fei a screenshot of the program content sent by Yousatin to Yan Fei, "Yousatin checked, a program was implanted in Qiqi's computer, and the words you saw last night were not sent to you by Qiqi, but that program." It can also be said that those words are what the programmer wants to sue you. ”

"What!" Yan Fei was shocked, "Then Sister Qi Qi will be in danger!"

A good person, a strange software was suddenly implanted in the computer, and she actually knew what she and Qiqi were talking about recently, this qiē was too terrible. It's like a pair of eyes watching their every move from a place they can't see.

"I want to contact Sister Qi Qi!" Yan Fei immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Qi Qi. Hua Xi watched her movements coldly and did not stop her.

"Hey, Sister Qiqi, I'm Yan Fei. Yan Fei nervously pinched his phone, waiting for a reply from there. After so many years of painting career, if it weren't for Qiqi who has been with her, encouraged her, and introduced some business work that is not very demanding and difficult for customers to do, she would definitely not be able to go down. Qi Qi is someone she can call a friend.

"Yan Fei. Qi Qi responded, but his voice sounded a little haggard.

"Sister Qiqi!" Yan Fei's hand holding the phone tightened, "Where are you now, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but I went to eat with a customer last night and stayed up all night, and I slept briefly at a friend's house near the hotel, what's wrong?"

"It's good that you're okay, that's great. Yan Fei's heart finally let go of his heart that had been hanging for a while, "Then are you home now?"

"Well, it's almost there. What's wrong?" Qi Qi's tone was a little confused.

Yan Fei hurriedly said: "Sister Qiqi, you can't go home! The computer at your home has been tampered with! Now it's too dangerous for you to go home!"

"What did you say?" Qi Qi was obviously frightened, and his whole speech sped up, "What did you say? someone entered my house and used my computer?"

"Well, so you can't go home now!" Yan Fei said categorically.

"No, I can't. All the contracts between the artist and the client are still at home, and the computer ...... I still have a lot of important customer information stored in my computer, how can I ......" Qi Qi on the other side panicked.

"Sister Qiqi, don't worry, you listen to me. Yan Fei took a deep breath, and then said: "If the things are gone, there will be them again, and the person who touched your computer may not have sneaked into your house, not necessarily stolen your important information." But one thing is for sure, since that person can touch your computer and put programs in your computer, then this person must be monitoring your home. So it's dangerous for you to go home now!"

"I can go to a friend's house for a while. Qi Qi also quickly calmed down and began to think about his next plan, "But I still don't worry about the important information at home, and I have to find time to go back and get it." ”

"Sister Qiqi, you can call more of your friends together. Yan Feijian said: "I think even if someone wants to cause disadvantage to you, I shouldn't choose to do it when there are many people!"

"You have a point. Qi Qi agreed: "Then I'll go and prepare now." ”

"Uh-huh. Yan Fei nodded.

"That's right, Yan Fei. Qi Qi suddenly recalled Yan Fei's work, "That business job of yours, the price has risen." ”

As soon as Yan Fei heard this, a string in her heart tensed again, she paused for a moment, and then asked with some trembling, "How much has it risen?"

"Don't be too scared when I say it~~" Qi Qi sold it over there.

Yan Fei thought to himself: I'm scared enough before you say it. I'm going to be scared to death if you say it.

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Hua Xi's eyes quickly caught Yan Fei, who almost fainted to the ground, and Qi Qi on the other end of the phone was still happily talking to Yan Fei, "Don't you think it's amazing!"

Yan Fei's eyes rolled, "Miraculous...... It's really amazing...... The magic is almost scared to death by dad. ”

"Do you know why he paid such a high price?"

Yan Fei almost wanted to foam at the mouth, "People are stupid and have a lot of money." ”

"No!" Qi Qi snickered twice and said, "This client has a girlfriend, and this painting was left to him by his girlfriend." Because the painting was very old and the quality was not as bright as before, he approached me and asked me to find an artist to help him paint it. I was thinking about restoring this picture, and it would be best to do it impastoral. So I'm looking for you~~ Eh, Yan Fei, are you still listening?"

"Listening...... After listening, ...... Yan Fei stood up weakly, and suddenly became excited, "Sister Qiqi, what are you talking about!!, what is the reason for this guest, this guest?" Yan Fei spoke incoherently nervously, "This guest's girlfriend, is it called Yun Tou!"

"Eh, how do you know?" Qi Qi was surprised, "So you know Qiu Zang?"

"Sister Qiqi, where are you now!" Yan Fei's nervous hairs were about to stand up, and the temperature was not high in the rainy weather, but Yan Fei was sweating in a hurry.

"I'm in the neighborhood now, and I'm almost at my friend's house. What's wrong, Yan Fei?"

"Sister Qiqi, come to me, I'll protect you!" Yan Fei looked at Hua Xi beside him and blurted out a sentence.

"Poof, you protect me?" Qi Qi seemed to hear a very funny joke. "Even if there is danger, I will protect you, what is the reason for you to protect me?"

Hua Xi was already impatient after hearing all the way, and with one hand he stuffed the freshly bought umbrella into Yan Fei's arms, and with the other hand, he snatched the mobile phone that Yan Fei was contacting Qi Qi and pasted it to his ear.

"You protect Yan Fei? What ability do you have to protect Yan Fei. Give me the bank card account and I'll give you the ticket money. You can fly to X City in one day, don't ask why, hang up. After the words fell, Hua Xi pressed the hang-up button.

"Hua Xi, you ......" Yan Fei was aggrieved and wanted to get his phone back, but was swept away by Hua Xi's cold eyes.

"It's been a long time since I talked about it, and there was an accident. ”

"Sister Qiqi, will she come over?"

"It's her fate that she doesn't come. Hua Xi withdrew his gaze and walked towards the village.

"Eh, Huaxi!" Yan Fei stumbled after him with his umbrella, and then stretched the umbrella out to block it between the rain and Hua Xi's silver hair. "Hold an umbrella!"

Hua Xi paused because of this obviously coquettish remark, and then pretended not to care, and said, "You have a lot to do." ”

Yan Fei was suddenly unconscious, and began to get to the point, "Hua Xi, how could Sister Qiqi know Qiu Zang! God, that guest is Qiu Zang, I should have guessed it a long time ago." ”

"Your sister Qi Qi knows Qiu Zang, how do I know what the reason is. Hua Xi snorted imperceptibly, "As for the guest being Qiu Zang, I'm not surprised." ”

"Huh?" Yan Fei said strangely, "Why?"

"Because-" Hua Xi opened a pair of cold eyes, and her curly long eyelashes cast a moving fan shape, and said slowly: "Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups." ”

"Ah, what you said makes sense!" Yan Fei nodded yes, happily holding an umbrella for Hua Xi to move forward. As I walked, I gradually felt that why didn't that sentence just now sound very good?

"Okay, Hua Xi!, how can you be sarcastic about Sister Qi Qi!!"

"I don't. ”

"What you said just now was a satire of Sister Qiqi!"

"Evidence?"

"Hua Xi, you, you, you ......" Yan Fei held back for a long time, his face turned red, and then he dared to hold back three words, "You are messing around!"

Hua Xi couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into laughter.

One of the two people was holding back with a red face and panting, and the other was holding his stomach and laughing. Passers-by looked sideways one after another, and secretly said in their hearts: Damn, mentally retarded.

The two of them were a little thirsty all the way through, and they came to a small shop to get a drink. It turned out to be a wonton shop... There are wonton shops around the scenic spot, boss, you have a lot of ideas. In desperation, the two had to come to a bowl of wontons, in fact, Yan Fei wanted a bowl of wonton soup, but felt that there was a big golden ticket for Hua Xi anyway, so let's have a bowl of wontons. Alas, the list of 500,000 yuan must have been lost, and even if she received it, she would be uneasy even if she received it. It seems that you have to hug Hua Xi's thighs.

"Boss, your wonton stuffing is so delicate. Hua Xi rarely opened his mouth to praise the food outside the villa, "The soup is also very thick, the wonton skin is thin and chewy, and even better is that it melts in the mouth, but the fragrance accumulates in it for a long time." It's a shame that you have such a craft just to make ravioli. ”

"Yes, yes. Yan Fei immediately picked up, "Boss, if you can study freshly squeezed juice, business will definitely be better!"

"Hahaha. "The boss is an old man over the age of six, with a ruddy complexion and a loud voice, which shows that his body is well maintained. Hearing Hua Xi and Yan Fei praising his wontons, he couldn't close his mouth happily. "The two female dolls are very interesting. I've been making wontons here for 50 years, and I've made wontons as a craftsman. If I do anything else according to my temper, it will take decades of effort, I have the heart, but I don't have the strength. ”

Yan Fei cast a look of admiration, so persistent is that he has a fight with Hua Xi's research on cooking. But to be honest, people's lifespan is limited, modern people have the opportunity to come into contact with more things, in this environment where the pursuit of fame and fortune is everywhere, there are fewer and fewer people who will be willing to devote their lives to a craft, and people's hearts are becoming more and more impetuous. Perhaps, only the older generation or people like Hua Xi who have endless years and money for her will focus on one thing without distraction. Such people are almost extinct among contemporary young people, and even Yan Fei himself admits that he is also one of the people who chase fame and fortune. Although she likes to draw from the bottom of her heart, most of the motivation is also money and profit.

"Why don't you eat this black-haired girl? "The old man is very talkative and cheerful, and he wants to chat with Yan Fei when he sits next to her.

Yan Fei's attitude towards the old man has always been very sincere, and he can say whatever he wants. "I'm imagining that there aren't many young people like you who are willing to focus on one thing for the rest of their lives. Nothing else, hehe, let grandpa smile. Because I'm quite impetuous~" Yan Fei said that he was a little embarrassed.

"Eh, don't be so pessimistic. There are still many such people among young people. The old man smiled and pointed to some of the villagers' houses opposite, "There are a lot of young people who like to collect things in that area. Some like to make antiques and fans, and some like to make fresh inventions. It's very close to Butterfly Valley, so most of them like to collect butterfly specimens. Eh, they don't just collect, they do. One drill is several years, and it has not been broken. ”

"Collecting butterfly specimens?" Yan Fei and Hua Xi said in unison.

"That's right. Oh, but ......," the old man showed a slightly unbearable expression.

This expression, this word! That's right, it must be Qiu Zang, there must be a problem! Yan Fei was stunned, grabbed the old man's hand and asked, "But what, old man! Say it quickly!"

"But...... They do taxidermy this, I don't like it. The old man frowned, "Female dolls, look at those specimens sold in the store, beautiful." I also think it's beautiful. And then I asked, "How do you do such a beautiful specimen?" And guess what, when they told me, the sun was on, and I was cold. ”

"How's that?" Yan Fei asked quickly, as if something was gradually swimming to the surface.

"It's just killing butterflies alive. When the old man said this, his face darkened a lot, and he stretched out his finger to Yan Fei, "Such a thick needle, pierce it into the butt of this butterfly, and then suck out the contents inside." ”

"Suck what out?" Yan Fei couldn't help but shudder as he listened.

"Fate!" the old man's voice lowered, "that's the life of a butterfly." They say nicely, what makes butterflies the best to keep when they are left. ! It's gone, what's more?"

The old man became angry when he said this, and began to count the young people he had praised just now, but Yan Fei was silent and never answered again. When she was a child, her father took her to a butterfly exhibition, and she was so happy. The snow-white walls are filled with glass and butterflies. At that time, she only cared about appreciating the beauty of butterflies, but now that she thinks about it, those butterflies in her memory are still the same as when she was born, the same fluttering like flying, and the same poems and paintings. But...... Are they the same?

Filled with deep resentment?

Resentment towards humanity.