131, lonely
Since finding Joey, Sang Apple has been busier than usual.
I rushed back after rushing to work every day.
"Brother Yu, Sister Xiaomeng, I have prepared what you want. β
After Sang Apple handed over the materials to Xiaomeng, he took his backpack and rushed out as if he were reincarnated.
Brother Yu looked at Sang Apple's back and asked Xiaomeng suspiciously: "Xiaomeng, has Apple been in love recently?"
Xiaomeng took the information and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
"Ziqian hasn't been away for long, she's starting to let herself go, tsk," Brother Yu clasped his hands, leaned against the table in a bewitching posture, and as he spoke, he reached out and stroked his cheek, "When will Ziqian come back from this retreat." β
Xiaomeng shook his head, put things aside, propped his head, and said, "I don't know." β
"Click-"
A strange picture flashed in Xiaomeng's mind, she frowned, shook off the strange picture, and began to work seriously.
Watching Xiaomeng's typing, Brother Yu was about to leave, when he heard someone calling him.
"Brother, the boss told you to go to his office. β
A short and fat little girl beckoned to Brother Yu at the door.
Brother Yu knocked his head helplessly, got up and walked over, how could this boss come to the company today?
Could it be that you are here to find fault......
In one of the rooms upstairs, a man in a black and gray suit was looking out through a curtain with a cup of black tea in his hand.
Outside downstairs, the small figure of Mulberry Apple was running on the road, standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.
"Knock knockβ"
"Boss, are you there? β
When the man in the room heard the voice, he lowered the curtain, turned around elegantly and sat on the sofa, shook the cup in his hand, opened his lips lightly, and said softly, "Come in." β
The wind was blowing in her ears, Sang Apple closed the window next to her, and she looked at the bus, there were not many people today, it was really a strange thing.
She took the bus directly to Joey's place of work, and Anqi told her that Joey was still working in the same place today.
Sang Apple lowered her head and played with her phone, and after a while, she raised her head and looked out the window, but found that something was not right.
Why is it that there is a white expanse outside, and I can't see anything at all, is it ...... Have you ever sat down?
Sang Apple stood up, only to find that there was no one on the bus.
Even the driver's seat was empty, and the steering wheel didn't move, but the car kept moving forward, and the fog was in front of it, and nothing could be seen.
Sang Apple panicked, what's going on, did he hit a ghost again?
Sang Apple cautiously moved to the door, trying to open the door, but couldn't open it.
"Am I stupid, this door needs a driver to open. β
Sang Apple slapped his brain, and quickly ran to the driver's position, no matter what buttons he had, he came all over again, but the door over there still didn't respond.
Sang Apple was frightened, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the life-saving hammer on the bus, she pulled out a hammer and knocked it on the glass.
A small crack in the glass cracked.
Sang Apple was overjoyed and knocked on the glass even harder.
Suddenlyβ
"Bang-"
The car didn't know what it had hit, and Sang Apple was quickly carried backwards, and after retreating a few steps, she stood firm, and then, before she could think about it, she swooped forward again.
Directly hit the cracked glass, the glass shattered to the ground, the mulberry apple flew out of the car, she thought she was going to fall firmly on the ground, but suddenly found that there was an ocean outside.
She was shocked, I went, was this taken to the Pacific Ocean?
Before he could think about anything, the mulberry apple plunged into the water, and his nose and ears were filled with water.
Fortunately, she kept her mouth shut wittily, so she didn't choke so badly.
Mulberry Apple struggled in the water, and she, who didn't know much about water, struggled to surface!
The water was also a fog, and the mulberry apples could not see anything to draw on, nor could they see the shore.
"Whoaβwhoaβ"
Suddenly, Sang Apple heard the sound of paddling, and she looked to the side and saw the boat approaching.
"Help!"
Sang Apple shouted desperately.
The boat was still rowing forward unhurriedly, and Sang Apple looked at the approaching boat in fear.
No one was on board.
She was confused and scared, but if she thought about it now, she would be drowned.
So, she prepared to climb aboard the boat.
Before he could climb the boat, he was grabbed by the back collar and fished out of the water like a fish hoisted by a hook.
The mulberry apples were scooped up and thrown on the ground.
She climbed up on the ground, only to find that no one was there......
Is it the ghost who just fished her up?
Thinking of this, she was scared.
Sang Apple swallowed his saliva and walked forward tremblingly.
The fog was hazy along the way, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
I don't know how long it took, but the mulberry apple felt that it could see a little bit, and the sky could be seen, and the stars in the sky seemed to be night.
The surrounding area is full of trees and flowers, and it seems to be in the suburbs.
Sang Apple grabbed his clothes and complained to himself.
"What the hell, how did you come to a place like this by car. β
Sang Apple walked forward while talking, but he didn't find that there was a slope wall in front of him, and when he stepped on the air, the whole person was not good.
The mulberry apple rolls down, all the way to the end.
"Who is it?"
After the mulberry apple rolled down, a voice was suddenly heard.
She struggled to straighten up half of her body from the ground and saw the person in front of her.
It turned out to be Joey.
Sang Apple greeted Joey with a reluctant smile: "Ah...... Hello Joey, I'm Sister Apple. β
Joey had a flashlight in his hand, he glanced at the mulberry apple faintly, hesitated for a moment, and then reached over: "Get up." β
The voice of indifference and detachment, sometimes to some extent, is still a little similar to Qiao Ziqian.
Sang Apple took Joey's hand and stood up, patted the dust on his body, and asked, "Joey, why are you here?"
Joey glanced at her, and walked forward indifferently, the light of the flashlight swaying on the road, and Sang Apple thought about everything just now, and followed Joey tightly in fear.
After walking for a while, Joey's face darkened and he stopped.
Sang Apple didn't pay attention and almost hit it.
Joey said coldly, "Can you stay away from me?"
Thinking that there might be a ghost or something around, Sang Apple stepped back a little, just a little, less than half a meter.
Joey looked at her helplessly and didn't say anything more.
Sang Apple asked again, "Joey, what are you doing here in the wilderness?"
Joey turned into another road, and when it went out, there was a big road, and every now and then a car came by, and it seemed that it was finally crowded.
Unable to withstand the grinding of Sang Apple, Joey said coldly: "This is a cemetery, what do you say I am doing?"
After Sang Apple heard the word "graveyard", his back was furious, and he said in a low and trembling voice: "Are you ...... What kind of fetishes do you have?"
Joey: "......"
After walking for a while, Sang Apple asked Joey, "Joey, why don't you take a taxi?"
Joey walked in front in silence, and after a long while, he said, "There is a bus stop not far ahead, and you can catch the last one soon." β
After walking for more than ten minutes, the two finally arrived when the bus came, but Sang Apple was a little afraid of the bus.
It's a very strange thing.
Joey stood by the door of the bus, threw in the money of the two, and said to Sang Apple, "Come up." β
Sang Apple hesitated to get into the car.
Finding that there were still a few people in the car, she was also slightly relieved.
Joey took a casual seat, and Sang Apple sat down next to him.
Joey looked at her and didn't say anything.
Sang Apple asked Joey babbling along the way, and said some words, Joey didn't want to pay attention to it, and finally said that he couldn't bear it anymore,
"I'm here to see my mom. β
Sang Apple was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
Joey breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that just a moment later, Sang Apple began to speak again.
"Hey, you're so pitiful at such a young age, what about your father?"
Hearing the word "Dad", Joey frowned sensitively and said lightly, "It's dead." β
Sang Apple looked at it, this is the death of both parents, it is really pitiful, how can Qiao Ziqian's descendants be so pitiful.
At this time, Sang Apple saw a black hairball bouncing by the window.
It doesn't look like a bug, and it doesn't look like an animal.
Mulberry Apple's back straightened, and he saw that the hairball had been by the window.
She glanced cautiously from time to time, the furball was still there, and she had no intention of leaving.
Why is this thing still there?
Joey looked at her strange look, then glanced at the window, and said, "Can you see that?"
When Sang Apple heard this, he glared at Joey in surprise: "Ah? You, you can see that thing too?"
Joey reached out and chased the hairball away, then said, "This kind of thing is very common in the suburbs, maybe I brought it by accident." β
"Common...... "Sang Apple thinks it's not very common.
Joey nodded, mumbled, and said, "It seems to me to be common." β
As if finding a similar topic, Joey was not as repulsive as he had been at the beginning.
Sang Apple also said that he didn't have a match, carefully testing Joey's tone.
Now you can't say that he is Qiao Ziqian's descendant or anything, first of all, you need to slowly get closer.
"Joey, are you just living alone now?"
Sang Apple asked.
Joey nodded and said, "After Mom died, they all lived alone. β
Sang Apple sighed, looked at the night view of the city outside the window, and then asked, "Then you...... Have you ever thought that you still have a family?"
Joey frowned, then his brows relaxed, and he said lightly, "No, no." β
Mulberry Apple blinked, and just as he wanted to ask why, the car stopped.
The car door opened, and Joey stood up, went to the door, whispered a word, and left.
Sang Apple heard what he said.
"I hate them," Joey said. β
Although I don't know why he thinks like this, this kind of mentality is really not suitable for her to say anything.
This kid is so pathetic.
"Miss, this is the terminal, don't you get off the train? β
Sang Apple heard the voice of the driver's eldest brother. His face flushed, and he hurriedly got out of the car.
Fortunately, although it is the terminal here, it should not be too far from her home.
Sang Apple looked at her watch and found that it was only nine o'clock, and it seemed that there was still time, so she waved a taxi and went to Lu Xuanzai's food stall.
After Sang Apple came here, she saw Lu Xuan from a distance, and it seemed that she was alone here today, and Xiao Ming did not come.
She was a little worried about whether Xiao Ming was seriously ill.
She was about to step forward to inquire when she rushed to a person in front of her, and she quickly gave way.
The people around him also got out of the way, complaining about the man.
Sang Apple looked left and right, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.
The figure was tall and could be seen at a glance in the crowd, even if it was just the back, it could be seen that he was a handsome person.
Looking at that back, Sang Apple felt very familiar.
Much like ...... Qiao Ziqian.
Joe ...... Qiao Ziqian?"
Mulberry Apple chased forward, but was crowded by the crowd and walked very slowly.
"Qiao Ziqian! Qiao Ziqian!"
Sang Apple opened her voice and shouted, but the figure of the man only got farther and farther away, as if she didn't hear her voice at all.
"Qiao Ziqian, don't go-"
Sang Apple struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, and saw the man cross the zebra crossing and go to the other side of the road, at this time, the red light was on, looking at the sixty seconds above, Sang Apple felt that it was a century.
There's still a red light ahead anyway.
Thinking like this, Sang Apple ran after Qiao Ziqian's figure from the side of the road.
"Qiao Ziqian! Qiao Ziqian!"
However, no one responded to her anything.
Mulberry Apple, who was running too fast, accidentally bumped into a person, and after hurriedly saying sorry, she got up and looked at the shadow that was getting farther and farther away.
"You want to leave when you hit someone? You little girl is so rude. β
After the man got up, his face was full of displeasure, he stood in front of Sang Apple, stared at her and said, "Lose money!"
Smelling the people who were full of wine, Sang Apple was so anxious to look forward, he wanted to leave but couldn't.
The person in front of her was still saying something, but the figure she was chasing had already left and could no longer be seen.
Sang Apple stood stunned and was scolded, and then suddenly his nose was sore, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, so he sat on the ground and cried.
She was dirty, looking extremely thin and pitiful, and after the people around heard the voice, they looked over one after another, obviously thinking that Sang Apple was a victim.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Seeing Sang Apple's actions, the man was obviously stunned.
Sang Apple raised his head with tears in his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and said loudly: "You compensate me, you compensate me, it's all you, obviously you're about to catch up, you compensate me." β
Sang Apple is obviously playing tricks like this, but now she feels uncomfortable and can't care so much.
Seeing that it is about to catch up, even if it is ...... Even if it's not Qiao Ziqian.
But......
was made by the mulberry apple, the man was stunned, and most of the wine woke up, thinking, it won't be a porcelain, right?
The people around gathered and blamed the man, but the man was blushing, unable to explain left and right, and was finally taken away by the police. I want to talk about "Please, Ancestor!" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~