Chapter 118: Searching the capital, just to find you
"Hey, Fei Fei, why don't you go out to eat today, didn't you say that the food in the cafeteria is not to your liking?" One of them saw that Murphy was a little abnormal today, and teased him very shamelessly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info (They know that Murphy is usually a picky eater and often complains about bad food in the cafeteria, and then runs outside to eat all kinds of snacks.) Eating in the cafeteria for the first time today is clearly an impure purpose. )
Qingxuanmen was eating, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the gummy candy.
Murphy heard the irony in this, so she rolled her eyes widely: "Since you can all bear it, then what can't I taste?" ”
"Then you eat slowly, let's go eat somewhere else." The two of them were deflated and didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the newcomer, so they went to eat at another table with a plate.
Qing Xuanman thought that there was someone next to him, this girl would not make a mistake easily, but he didn't expect that in less than a minute, he would leave two people angrily! Qing Xuan could only continue to eat with his head bowed very speechlessly. He thought that if he looked up at the panda eyes twice, he probably wouldn't want to eat.
There was a man not far away, and his eyes had not taken off her since the moment Murphy came in. Seeing her finally sit across from the new young man, and with an unconcealable sense of joy on her face, filled his heart with jealousy. He subconsciously pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and behind the lenses, a trace of hostility swept through his beautiful eyes. His face began to turn blue and his eyebrows were twisted together until he felt that the food in front of him was hard to swallow, so he got up and walked out of the cafeteria......
"The food in the cafeteria seems to be much better than before." It's just that I don't have anything to say.
"Oh, then you can eat more." Qing Xuan said in a huff and didn't look up at her.
"But it's also a working meal. If it's delicious, it has to be...... By the way, I know a nice restaurant, I'll take you there someday. The food there, tsk...... "Mo Fei said with a fluttering eyebrow, but unfortunately the handsome guy opposite not only did not look at her, but also as if he hadn't heard anything, which made her feel very lost. However, if you want to catch up with a handsome guy, you must have a thick skin, and it is not generally thick, otherwise, if you are rejected a few times and then retreat, it will not be successful. She is quite aware of this.
After lunch, Qingxuan said that he had something to do and left first. It is more comfortable to come out of the cafeteria and see that the sun can't do anything, or go back to the air-conditioned room full of air-conditioning. He turned around and got into the elevator that had just come down to the first floor. The elevator went all the way unimpeded, directly to the fourth floor, and then, the elevator door Ding Ling opened. Mo Fei, who was just about to step out of the elevator door, raised his eyes and saw Changyang standing at the elevator door.
Changyang looked at her with a cold face, his eyes mixed with infinite love and a hint of resentment. She subconsciously avoided his gaze, intending to slip away from under his nose. However, she failed. Changyang grabbed her arm and roared domineeringly: "Come with me, I have something to tell you." ”
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In July, Xiamen began to welcome the baptism of the first typhoon from the eastern Pacific Ocean. In order to prevent the attack of the typhoon, the Xiamen Municipal Government issued an emergency notice: the city's primary and secondary schools will be suspended for one day, and the employees of all enterprises and institutions will have a day off. The Municipal Flood Control and Drought Relief Headquarters and relevant departments shall take emergency measures to prevent and control the damage that may be caused by typhoons. If there are special circumstances, we will notify you separately.
Qing Xuan lay on the bed, watching the news broadcast on TV, and was very grateful for the arrival of this typhoon. If it weren't for this typhoon, then he would have to face the entanglement of gummy, and he was really a little scared. He'd never met such a difficult girl - every day after his ass, Brother Li was long, Brother Li was short. Colleagues at the company joked that he had recently had a little tail, and he could only shake his head with a wry smile on his face, then pull out his cigarette and smoke it one after another. He didn't know how to shake off this annoying little tail.
Today's holiday, he is very happy. He can finally clean his ears for a day, and he doesn't have to be bothered by that girl anymore. In order to prevent her from calling him, he simply turned off his mobile phone. He thought that if she came and knocked on the door, then he would not open it for her.
With his mind set up, he began to wonder how to spend the day.
Through the windows on the fourth floor, the view from the window is unobstructed: it is not raining outside at this time, the sky is gloomy from the morning, and pedestrians walk leisurely down the street. Most of the shops on the street were not open due to the typhoon. The greenery dotted the buildings stands quietly, as if to welcome some exciting time.
"I don't know which Internet café nearby is closed?" Qing Xuan muttered in his heart. He hadn't been on the Internet for several days, and to see if the typhoon wouldn't come soon, he got dressed and prepared to go out for some food, and by the way, the Internet café was open.
He went downstairs, had a casual bite to eat, and then came to the Internet café he frequented. I saw that the door of the Internet café was closed, and a sign was hung at the door, which read "Due to a typhoon, temporarily suspended". Qingxuan had no choice but to turn back to the community.
When he went up to the third floor, he heard Mo Fei knocking on his door, and shouted as he knocked: "Brother Li open the door, it's me, Mo Fei." ”
Qing Xuan thought secretly: "Why is this guy here again, I can't let him find out, if he finds out, then I won't be okay this day." Qing Xuan just wanted to turn around and go downstairs, but found that the door on the third floor was open, and there were a few people inside talking as if they were playing mahjong. Qing Xuan had an idea, got into Xiao Sichuan's house, and then turned around and closed the door.
A few people were having a good time, and when they saw a person suddenly coming in, they were all stunned. Qing Xuan hurriedly explained with a smile: "I live upstairs from you, someone came to me, I don't want to see her, so I ......will hide at your house first."
At this time, Xiao Sichuan was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his two hands were busy with code cards. He looked sideways at Qing Xuan, recognized it as the one who lived upstairs from him, so he pulled out a little slit in his mouth and said, "It's okay, stay here, let's play cards, you can find a place to sit." ”
"Okay, okay, you're busy with you, I'll just be here for a meeting." Qing Xuan smiled apologetically. Several people continued to play mahjong, while Qing Xuan stood next to them, watching his ears but listening to the movement outside the house.
After more than half an hour, he only heard the sound of tinkling and ding dong high heels in the corridor, Qing Xuan hurriedly ran to the window to look, and saw that the girl stepped on high heels and went out of the community, and looked back upstairs from time to time, and he put down a hanging heart.
"I'm going back, everybody keep playing. Please forgive me for the interruption just now. Qing Xuan clenched his fists and prepared to leave, Xiao Sichuan stood up and sent Qing Xuan to the door, "Don't be so polite, even if you have something to say, you all live upstairs and downstairs, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." ”
As soon as Xiao Sichuan stood up, Qing Xuan found that he was really short, and he only reached Qing Xuan's shoulders, and his biggest feature was: his eyebrows were thick and dense, and they were seriously tilted to the corners of his eyes! His eyes are so small, his mouth is not big, but the two thick eyebrows lie across his eye sockets like two big mallets, which looks very much like the person who plays the net horn in Peking Opera.
Qing Xuan returned upstairs, and when he thought of this little Sichuan, he had an indescribable feeling. You say he's ugly, but it's not true. But it was really not easy for his facial features to come together.
After thinking for a while, he wanted to divert his attention and turned on the TV.
I dialed a few stations with the remote control casually, and most of the channels were reports about the typhoon, Qingxuan didn't want to listen to the host's noisy voice, so he tuned the station to the children's channel, which was broadcasting the cartoon "Xiyangyang and Big Big Wolf". Well, he loves to watch this. He took off his coat, lay down on the bed, and put a sheet over his lap.
Outside, the sky was getting darker, the clouds were getting lower and lower, and they were so thick that they seemed to be filled with lead, and there was a danger of falling from the sky at any moment. Street lights are also lit up on the highways, and the wind sweeps sand and dust through every corner of the city, and then blows the quiet plants around, and a typhoon is coming.
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Since that day, the flower candle in the cave room Ye Qingxuan disappeared inexplicably, more than ten days have passed, and Bing Yu has never heard from him.
"Such a big person, disappeared out of thin air, who can believe it?" The more Bing Yu thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. The night's ties still seem to be in front of us.
Originally, "On the wedding night, the groom ran away from home." "Who can figure this out." If this is broken by a tabloid reporter, it will definitely become the front page headline of the day! Bing Yu thought. (If there is a newspaper at the time)
In the blink of an eye, this matter had been in Bingyu's heart for several days, but she couldn't say it, so she could only hold it in her heart alone.
"No, I have to find him and ask him about it?" Bing Yu secretly made up her mind.
In the first few days, she searched the streets and alleys of the capital, inquired about people, and asked: "Have you ever seen a young man who is tall, thin, and has a beautiful face, dressed in a navy blue robe?" "However, almost all over Chang'an City, they all said that they had never seen anyone with such a look. Ice jade shoes were worn out several pairs, and his body had lost a lot of weight, but even so, nothing was found.
She thought about it, it was better to just post a few missing person notices, and for those who provided clues, a heavy reward! I believe that there will be brave men under the heavy reward, and it is estimated that there will be news in a few days.
With her plans ready, she went to the street to find a painter. The painter was small, dressed in a light gray robe, and looked a little pale.
"You help me draw a portrait of him who is tall and thin, with a beautiful complexion, and then his clothes are navy blue robes, yes, that's it." Bing Yu described Qing Xuan's appearance in detail as she gestured with her hand. It was as if a Chinese was speaking to a foreigner, and it looked like it was laborious. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )