Outside the Pine Ridge garrison was a small town, and on a dark and cold night, the residents had already slept, and the lights were blind, let alone looking for a taxi, not even a motorcycle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dozens of miles, no matter how good Zhou Xing's physical strength is, he has to run and collapse.

Just as Zhou Xing was about to call Guo Chao, a car caught up with him from behind, and the window was lowered, revealing Qin Peng's swarthy face.

"Get in the car!"

Zhou Xing hurriedly pulled the car door and jumped into the passenger seat, and before he could close the door, the car started out again.

On the way, Zhou Xing didn't say a word, recalling the scenes in her mind, but she couldn't think of anything to do with Jura being banned.

Although he couldn't figure it out, even Li Tiandi knew her, and his words made Zhou Xing understand that Zhu La's identity was not ordinary, and even more simple than Li Tiandi.

Zhou Xing didn't speak, Qin Peng didn't speak, dutifully being his own driver, seemed to know Zhou Xing's anxiety, or received Li Tiandi's order, a jeep let him drive out of the speed of a sports car, and he couldn't even drift on the mountain road.

When she came to Jula's rented house, Zhou Xing saw her house downstairs in total darkness, obviously not at home.

Zhou Xing ran up and knocked on the door without believing in evil, and after knocking for a long time, there was no response, but knocked out a middle-aged couple in the neighborhood.

"What are you doing?" the aunt looked Zhou Xing up and down.

Zhou Xing immediately seemed to have met a savior, and hurriedly said: "Hello, do you know where the girl who lives here is?

The aunt's eyes immediately showed a sudden gaze, and she said with a look of understanding: "Young man, that's your girlfriend, right? Such a beautiful girl, don't you cherish it, make people angry, alas, it's a pity......"

"Do you know where she went?" Zhou Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, completely blocking the rest of her words.

The aunt shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"Then you just now?" Zhou Xing said anxiously.

"A few days ago, I saw her packing up her things there, as if she was going to move, and when I asked, she was really going to move, but she didn't say much when I asked again, and I didn't ask again. ”

The aunt pointed at Zhou Xing: "At that time, I didn't know what was going on, but now I know that it turned out that it was you, a bastard boy, who provoked others." ”

Saying that, the aunt was full of hatred and blame: "Look at you, how long have you been moving here, you just came here, how did this boyfriend be, no wonder people are sad to leave, if I leave, it's too careless!"

The more the aunt talked, the more excited she became, as if it had happened to her, and even she had directed a bloody drama of Zhou Xing and Jura in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was it, and she secretly admired her reasoning ability.

Zhou Xing was embarrassed by her choking, and defended: "I...... We're not boyfriend and girlfriend, we're classmates, we're good friends—"

Before she finished speaking, the aunt scolded: "Good friend, look at your look...... Tsk, is it the concern of good friends? It has been said on TV that there are no pure good friends between men and women, either the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, or the other party is unwilling to bear the other party due to wishful thinking, or they just use the other party as a spare tire.

The more the aunt said, the more angry she became: "Why are young people like this now, they don't admit it after eating their mouths, they deserve it, people finally recognize you now, and leave you, that's the wisdom of people, recognize it early and get out of the sea of suffering, otherwise you will be abandoned by you in the future, and the end will be ...... Oh my God, I can't think ......."

The uncle on the side pulled her, but it made her unhappy: "What are you talking about me, I'll tell you the truth, I hate those who cheat on girls the most, when they say sweet words, when it's time to act, they hide faster than anything else!"

Zhou Xing really couldn't listen to it anymore, and felt that this aunt's imagination was richer than that of his own screenwriters, and it was not something he could handle, so he could only run away.

Just when Zhou Xing went downstairs, he heard the voice of the aunt from above: "What are you running, you have a weak heart, I will say, you didn't touch me, otherwise you would have exposed your hypocrisy a long time ago!"

The last word, in Zhou Xing's ears, almost made him stumble downstairs.

How many bloody dramas did this aunt watch to learn this?

This couldn't help but make Zhou Xing speechless, and he felt that the dog's blood drama was very harmful.

And Zhou Xing just listened to her nagging for a long time, and the only information he got from her mouth was probably that she confirmed Li Tiandi's words - Zhula was really gone.

But where did she go, and why did she go?

Zhou Xing was puzzled.

Not only that, but now that he thinks about it, Zhou Xing found that he had known her for so many years, and he only knew that she was from Shencheng, Northeast Liao Province, and her parents were in business, but other than that, he didn't know anything about Zhula's family and past.

And Zhou Xing didn't see any particularly good girlfriends for Zhu La, except for herself and Guo Chao, just like her friends only had these two men.

"Some of this aunt's words are indeed true, I used to ...... Or that the original Zhou Xing really didn't care enough about Jura. Wrong...... It's Jura who has been deliberately avoiding it!"

Zhou Xing suddenly remembered that Zhou Xing had also asked Jura in the past, but after she said two words, she diverted the topic, and over time, Zhou Xing stopped asking, and now after Zhou Xing crossed over, he accepted the previous memories and got used to these.

"But if she has a prominent family background, why should she be a little star? Even if she loves this, with such a family background, even if she is a facial paralysis, she can already make her popular?"

Zhou Xing couldn't help but think of the big vase of beauty in the film industry in his previous life, and many big-budget movies often played the role of the female number one and the female number two.

What's more, Zhula is not just a vase, her acting skills are not bad, although she is a little far away from Guo Chao and Zhou Xing, but it is only because of less filming, but she has a good understanding.

This is where Zhou Xing feels the most conflicted.

Going downstairs in a daze, sitting back in the car, Zhou Xing was in a daze, while Qin Peng was smoking silently on the side.

Zhou Xing suddenly thought of Teacher Cui, there should be Zhula's information in the school!

took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Mr. Cui, but it was so late that Zhou Xing could only give up.

The old lady has not been sleeping well, and if she is woken up and causes insomnia, it will affect the body.

"Get me one. Zhou Xing said to Qin Peng.

Qin Peng took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and handed them to Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing took it and lit it, a puff of spicy smoke rushed into his lungs, and then it erupted from his mouth, and there was a cloud of smoke in front of him.

"Let's go back. Zhou Xing said.

Qin Peng nodded, started the car and left.

Back in Songling, Li Tiandi was still waiting for him, this time he didn't taunt Zhou Xing, he glanced at Zhou Xing deeply, and said:

"I've figured it out, too, since you don't want to join the army, then forget it, but-"

Li Tiandi stared at Zhou Xing: "In the future, if I have a need here, you must come over, not for me, but for yourself, make more contributions, create more positive works, can you do it?"

Zhou Xing nodded.

Li Tiandi patted Zhou Xing on the shoulder: "Okay, it's useless to think too much, when you should understand, you don't need to explore to understand." Let's go to bed, there are two more days, create a good work, and strive to have highlights and highlights at the party!" (To be continued.) )