Chapter 497: So Where Did the People Go?
"Bang dang!"
Han Yu hurriedly rushed to the wardrobe, opened it casually, and his pupils shrank slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was as if it confirmed some extremely disturbing thought in his mind, and the closet was empty......
Pursing his lips tightly, Han Yu raised his hand and covered his mouth slightly, as if he was pondering for a while, and then he turned around without saying a word and hurriedly rushed back to the first floor.
"Meow ......"
Suddenly, without warning, a dark shadow sprang out of the corner, and a few graceful and light steps ran to his feet, and slowly fell down, as if they had once again entered a lazy rest, and their ears drooped, looking listless.
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Looking at the little black cat in front of him that was uncharacteristically close to him, Han Yu's footsteps couldn't help but slow, and his eyes met for a moment with those blue and deep eyes.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth slightly, squatted down and touched the little guy's head, and whispered, "Stay ...... well"
It was very strange that this little fellow, who usually didn't like to take care of him, raised his head at once when he heard his inexplicable instructions, and looked at him silently, and there seemed to be something flashing in his deep blue pupils.
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Seeing the situation, after Han Yu was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth reluctantly pulled up, and he muttered to himself: "It's not like I'm the only one left......
"Whew-"
With a sigh of relief, the tall body stood up directly, Han Yu twisted his head, and his eyes swept over every corner of the first floor one by one.
The snack bags on the living room table that had not been collected for a long time were gone;
The pillows that were always littered on the couch were now neatly arranged;
At the sink outside the bathroom, the toothbrushes, drinking glasses, towels, and even the black bath towel that should have been the same style as myself are all gone......
Han Yu's face was silent, the whole person was silent for a while, and finally blinked, turned his head to look at the courtyard on the first floor, and after a while, the corners of his mouth grinned ugly again, and a pale wry smile finally appeared on his handsome face.
In the courtyard, the evening breeze blows, the flowers and plants are swaying, and the scenery looks quite pleasant, but that's not the point.
The point is that on the clothesline that the girl had to erect, several of the clothes that belonged to her were gone......
"It seems that the outfit I wore out today was just washed and hung up...... Oh, did you take it away when you got wet like that...... It's really ......."
Talking to himself softly in his mouth, Han Yu crossed his waist with his hands, and looked down slightly at the pair of large slippers on his feet, after all, the bitter smile on his face could not be maintained any longer, the whole person sighed, closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
"That's it...... Can't wait to leave...... Not even a note was left ......"
A faint, muffled voice echoed in the empty house, as if it contained an indescribable sigh......
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"Da, da......"
After putting away the birthday presents he had brought back, Han Yu stepped on his slippers and walked slowly to the kitchen with the bag of ramen he had bought from the supermarket.
When he put the plastic bag in his hand on the workbench, he couldn't help but look back at the neatly arranged living room desktop in the distance, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "Don't think about it, does she still have the courage to leave a note after doing such a thing?" Even if she keeps it, she doesn't know where it was blown by the wind, unless she was ......eaten by the TOP."
After saying that, he blinked, and the action of dismantling the ramen noodles in his hand was paused, and he actually lowered his head, blinked, and looked at the little black cat at his feet that was particularly sticky to him today, and asked softly in an unclear tone in his mouth: "Ah, TOP, it can't really be you who eat it, right?"
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I don't know if I want to express my deep speechlessness at Han Yu's question, in short, the little black cat didn't even bother to raise its little head this time, and it didn't even look at Han Yu with a pair of blue and deep eyes.
"Hey, tsk, look at you like this......"
As expected, he smacked his lips, and with a "hiss" in his hand, he tore open the bag of ramen, and Han Yu muttered angrily: "I don't know if it's true that girl said that I am your master...... Ah, you're going to depend on me for support, are you sure you can survive until the New Year with such an attitude?"
As he spoke, Han Yu rolled his eyes slightly at the black shadow at his feet, and walked directly to the inside of the workbench with the noodle pot and walked to the stove.
"Peng!"
With the flip of a switch to turn on the fire, Han Yu's eyes inadvertently glanced at a pressure cooker on the side, which was also placed on the stove, and couldn't help blinking suspiciously, and took the lid of the pot to take a look.
For a moment, his lips subconsciously pursed.
There is water and rice in the pot, and there is a mess of ingredients, which looks colorful and green, and it makes people lose their appetite before they are cooked.
The girl once said very complacently that this was her exclusive recipe, and felt that it was a pity that Han Yu didn't eat it last time, and when she got ready, she must cook it for him again......
"Strange......"
With his hands on his waist, Han Yu stared down at the pot of porridge that was obviously not yet boiled in his hand, his brows couldn't help frowning, as if he suddenly realized something, and muttered to himself: "The ingredients are put away, but they are not cooked, just pack up your things and leave?"
As soon as he muttered like this, Han Yu couldn't help but subconsciously turn around and glance at the house behind him, which was sure to be the only one behind him, stared in silence for a moment, and finally shook his head as if deflated, "Alas, forget it, whatever, who knows if she forgot it when the girl was going to cook it at noon...... Anyway, everyone is gone, so there's no point in thinking about it......"
As he spoke, Han Yu's face couldn't help but show that bitter smile again, shook his head, and picked up a pair of chopsticks in his hand to cook his own supper.
However, at this moment, the movement of his hand couldn't help but pause, his long eyelashes seemed to tremble, blinking slightly, and the whole person slowly turned his head to look at the end of the workbench, something that he had been ignoring......
It was a mobile phone.
Zheng Xiujing's mobile phone ......
Breathing seemed to be inadvertently a little shorter again, Han Yu slowly walked to the mobile phone, which was quietly placed on the workbench with a black screen at this time, and stared at it silently for a while, and then he picked it up casually.
I felt a little damp in my hand, and suddenly, my eyebrows raised slightly, I blinked, and whispered in my mouth: "Is it water......
At this time, he felt a little strange, and when he turned his head, it turned out that there was a window sill on the side of the workbench, and at this time, the window of the window sill had been opened, and a slight cold night breeze blew in, which happened to blow on his body.
"Do you want to leave your phone here to dry...... Oh, it's a shame that the girl can think of it......"
The face that had always looked silent suddenly showed a little funny, Han Yu looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, which was obviously unusable because of the black screen in the water, and the whole person's appearance gradually became serious, he pursed his lips, checked the mobile phone in his hand, and then raised his head to look at the unmanned living room, and muttered in a low voice: "So...... The phone is left here to dry, and there is rice in the pot...... Where did the people go?"
There was silence for a few seconds, and it was obvious that no answer to his question would be answered.
But the hand that was gently holding the phone clenched suddenly!
"TOP, you are honest and take care of the house, I'll go out!"
"Meow ......"
After a while, the original lazy appearance disappeared, and the little black cat lying on the ground directly turned over and stood up, licked its paws, and a pair of deep blue cat pupils looked directly at the slender figure who rushed out of the house with a coat after hurriedly turning off the fire.
After a few moments, its pricked ears moved, and it turned its head to look at the phone that had been put back on the workbench, and slowly slipped into the workbench with light steps, wandering around, as if trying to find a better place to lie down again.
At this moment, its erected tail gently hooked, knocking down the trash can on the inside of the workbench, and a ball of paper thrown on top rolled out, and the bright light on the top of the kitchen hit it, illuminating a few incomplete words.
γLeβ¦β¦ Gone ......]
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- (To be continued.) )