Wen Qiang returned home and thought to himself, "There must be something wrong with this Liu Xiaoai, you can know what kind of place it is at a glance, why does Liu Xiaoai live in that kind of place, is she also ...... No, since it's in that line, why bother to send couriers in the sun and rain and be a tutor? ”

The more Wen Qiang thought about it, the more headache he felt, "I must have seen this girl somewhere, I must have remembered it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo“

Wen Qiang took out Liu Xiaoai's ID card, searched on the computer according to the address, No. 25, the middle section of Yunfei Road, *** City, and then clicked on the picture to search, "Isn't this the street where I sent Liu Xiaomei home?" It must be, Sister Mei's house is a ****** church across the door, yes, it's Sister Mei's house, it's too coincidental. Liu Xiaomei, Liu Xiaoai, I finally remembered, two years ago, Sister Mei's father and her little sister came to pick up Sister Mei's personal belongings, it was this little girl, but her skin has darkened a little now. How did she get here? “

Wen Qiang has always been unable to let go of Liu Xiaomei's suicide, blaming himself and remorse...... has been taking root in Wen Qiang's subconscious, and constantly expanding, enough to break through the four-dimensional space. As time passed, there seemed to be a female ghost living in the depths of Wen Qiang's subconscious, dancing in Wen Qiang's dreams late at night, "Brother Qiang, why don't you want me?" ”

"Liu Xiaoai must have encountered something difficult, otherwise she would not have been exiled to a foreign land and lived such a depressed life, this must be related to her father being taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and I am in charge of this matter."

In order to find out what Liu Xiaoai was doing at night, Wen Qiang decided to put on makeup and sneak in. Wen Qiang borrowed a set of props clothes and head cover from a friend, only to see Wen Qiang wearing a sharp gob-style head covering, a white-washed camouflage short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, and a hole in the front, wearing a pair of black and blue coarse cloth pants on his lower body, both trouser legs rolled up, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet.

At 8:40 p.m., Wen Qiang parked his car near the entrance of the alley, got out of the car and looked around, there were only a few lights in the entire alley, hazy and dim. Wen Qiang looked around as he walked, and just walked a few dozen meters away, a girl in a miniskirt approached Wen Qiang, "Big brother, do you do health care?" Wen Qiang ignored it, continued to walk forward, and a middle-aged woman came over, pulling a Sichuan accent, "Brother, let's play a trick, it's not expensive, 100 yuan." Wen Qiang still ignored it, and when he almost arrived at Liu Xiaomei's residence, he still didn't see any trace of Liu Xiaoai, and the whole house was not lit.

Wen Qiang walked to the corner of the alley, hid himself, and waited for the rabbit. Ten minutes later, a woman walked into the room with a man, the light turned on, 17 or 8 minutes later, the man came out, and while walking, he straightened his pants, and after a while, a couple of men and women entered another room, and the light came on again...... In this way, Wen Qiang waited until 10:35. Wen Qiang couldn't hold on anymore, there were a lot of mosquitoes there, and it was difficult for Wen Qiang to settle down, only to hear the sound of snapping mosquitoes, one after another. Just as Wen Qiang was about to go back, Liu Xiaoai came back, still carrying a bag of things in her hand, and a woman greeted her, "Xiaoai is back." ”

"Sister Wang, this is the leftover apple I sold today, you can take it to the sisters to eat."

"Xiao Ai, I'm so embarrassed that you bring something every time you come back."

"You give me a house for free, take me in, what's this little thing?"

"You're in such good shape, you come back every night and walk in the alley, it's our live advertisement here, and our business will be so good. But don't worry, we have our rules and will never let men take advantage of you. Come in and sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow, I won't arrange business in the room next to you, so as not to affect your sleep, remember to lock the door. ”

"Got it, thank you, Sister Wang, then I'll enter the house."

Wen Qiang then understood that the boss here treats Liu Xiaoai as a live advertisement and solicits business for them, but he respects Liu Xiaoai's private space very much. Wen Qiang suddenly felt it, "Out of the mud but not stained, the beauty of nobility, the beauty of clear ripples but not demons, the beauty of subtlety, the fragrance of the far and clear, the beauty of the true color, the pavilion and the pure plant, the beauty of the slender, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed." “

Wen Qiang was bitten by mosquitoes with more than a dozen pimples, which seemed to be worth it, "Mosquitoes suck my blood, go turbid, invigorate blood and circulate, no matter male or female, whether noble or low, support a family, and the way to survive." “

"Xiao Ai, Brother Qiang will let you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly tomorrow." Now that the butterflies have flown away, there is no need to keep the cocoon here, and if it is destroyed, it will be completely clean.