Yan Chuxin's eyes widened and asked, "What happened later?" Xia Wenzheng? You? Fu closed his mouth again, feeling that he should not ask, if there was any good result, it would be impossible to meet her here today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listening to Huang Lili's story, they all felt that this little girl was far from being as simple as it seemed on the outside.

Huang Lili said with a little mockery: "A person like me who is greedy for vanity and unscrupulous means will naturally not end well." I followed a boss in a film industry, and he just wanted me to be young, and I hoped to borrow him as a springboard to enter the film industry. After pestering him for a while, he helped me get an audition for the heroine of a play, but I never got better, and I coughed so much that I vomited blood. After I was admitted to the hospital and never came out, the boss naturally thought that I was a burden, so I shook my hand and left. I didn't have much savings, but it didn't take long for me to spend it, but it turned out that Boss Li of the troupe helped me pay for the medical expenses until I left. ”

"What about Xia Wenzheng? Didn't come to see you? ”

"Men, it's probably all the same. Maybe he's starting a new life, maybe he's avoiding my illness. I don't blame him, it's me who failed him first, and I don't expect him to wait for me. ”

It sounds like nothing more than a love affair that ended without a problem, a microcosm of the countless poor women in old Shanghai.

"So what are you asking us to help with? I still don't quite understand. Chen Tianyou was very confused.

"Actually, I don't know. It's been so long, and I've applied many times to want to be reincarnated. But the boss never approved, saying that I still had something to do, and asked me to wait. A few days ago, they put me back and said that someone could help me, and if I had a wish, I would start a new life. ”

"Then how did you come to the food festival? Why do you only stay in this booth every day? ”

"For so many years, I don't know many places in Shanghai, and I've been wandering around the old city. I remember that I loved to eat the crab shell yellow of Huangjiapu when I was alive, and Xia Wenzheng often queued up to buy it for me. Before I died, I kept reading it for some reason, and when I saw the doctors and nurses, I asked them for it, but in the end I couldn't take a bite. Now that I'm seeing it again, I'll come and eat a few secretly every day. She also felt embarrassed.

"What? Why can ghosts eat? Chuxin was amazed.

Chen Tianyou patiently gave her popular science: "It's not that ghosts can't eat, they don't need to eat." Food can meet the needs of normal life activities and help to prolong life, so it is unnecessary for ghosts. But if the ghost wants to eat it, it won't hurt to eat it, and eating it will disappear directly and will have no effect. ”

"Well, it looks like the TV series are all messed up."

"So what you need now is for us to help you find the reason why you can't be reincarnated? That is, what are the people and things that bind you? ”

Huang Lili nodded.

"Your matter can't be solved tonight, so let's go back first, and you will still wait for us here the day after tomorrow, and give you an answer when the time comes."

Chuxin was pulled away by Chen Tianyou, and looked back at Huang Lili, she stood there like a stone statue, staring blankly ahead, and the surrounding halo made her face seem transparent. Loneliness is contagious, and the original intention also touches the heart, maybe one day, she is also like this, widowed and independent.

"It's so late, you shouldn't be able to go back to your dormitory. Or? You'll go to me for one night. Chen Tianyou stopped the car on the side of the road.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he explained: "You can rest assured." I'm not going to think anything about you. ”

She thought it was weird to hear, what it meant to not be mindful of her, it was a personal attack.

"I don't live alone, it's my old partner who shares the house, and I'm trying to introduce you to each other."

When he arrived at the door, Tianyou found that the key was missing, so he had to knock on the door, and after a while, there was no movement.

"What are you doing? In the middle of the night, it won't fly directly...... When the visitor saw the original intention behind Tianyou, he was stunned and said, "You won't call me back directly!" ”

The man who opened the door was naked, with a bath towel around his waist, his chest was his chest, his waist was his waist, this figure, Chu Chu unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Looking up again, the face is very white and tender, the facial features are exquisite, and the combination is a little gorgeous. Two words popped up in Chuxin's mind: stunner!

"If I had known you were going to bring company, I shouldn't have come back." The man grinned.

Tianyou glared at him and introduced, "Ai Hongshi, my original partner. Yan Chuxin, my current partner. ”

"Looks like I'm still your ex." He squeezed his eyes at his heart and stretched out his hand to shake it.

Chuxin pursed his lips and smiled, and also stretched out his hand, and found that Hongshi's hand was very cold: "If you don't wear clothes, you're going to freeze, right?" Get on in. ”

Seeing her unusual gentleness, Tianyou snorted from his nose: "Superficial! ”

The house is a duplex, the room with the door upstairs is Ai Hongshi's, and the tatami mat that I saw originally was Chen Tianyou's.

Chen Tianyou hugged the blanket and pillow and gave it to her: The sofa should be quite spacious for you to sleep on. ”

The original intention is that the TV series is all deceitful, shouldn't he give her the bed at this time?

Chen Tianyou seemed to see through her thoughts, dropped the sentence "I can't sleep on the sofa", and left!

I didn't say anything all night, I was used to getting up early, thinking about borrowing it for one night, but I didn't want to go, and I started to make breakfast for them, but I found that there was nothing in the refrigerator, so I could only go to the breakfast stall at the door to buy some.

"What about Huang Lili?" Chuxin asked as he nibbled on the baked cake.

"Don't you think it's strange to hear the whole story? Judging from the character of Xia Wenzheng in her memories, there is no reason for him to be heard from like this. I think the key to starting is him. ”

"But how do you find him in this vast sea of people?" The original intention was a little worried.

"You're wrong, he shouldn't have been human by now." Hiroshi interjected.

"I see!" Chuxin slapped the table, "It's all said in the novel, and it will be clear when you go to the book of life and death." ”

Tianyou smiled: "How can we check?" To hell? Or do you have a relationship with Hades? Besides, this netherworld is also a cumbersome case, and it is clueless to investigate. ”

"That can't be helped? You weren't so confident yesterday that you wouldn't be a liar, right? ”

"The netherworld can't be checked, but the yang realm can always be checked."

"How do you check?"

"Didn't Huang Lili say? They have gained some fame when they come back from the tour, and they will leave some information. ”

"yes, how did I forget! I know where it is! ”

Chuxin took Chen Tianyou to the Shanghai Archives, the Modern Literature Reading Room of the Shanghai Library, and the Xujiahui Library, all of which were places where she spent all year round to write her papers.

The information is not easy to check, but I only found a piece of news related to Huang in a non-mainstream music journal: "Huang Lili, a rising star in singing and dancing, was tragically abandoned by the boss of the film company, was humiliated, and died of tuberculosis at the age of seventeen." ”

Following this direction, I changed a lot of search keywords and found two or three old news related to Xia Wenzheng, but it was only related to the tour. When they wanted to give up, Xia Wenzheng's name appeared in a new music publication. Flipping through the content, it turned out that his nephew was the famous musician Xia Xiwen, who was still alive and recently started to release his uncle's posthumous work.

They managed to contact the magazine, but I don't know what means Chen Tianyou used to get Xia Lao's contact information. The voice on the phone was not at all like that of an old man in his eighties, full of energy, and when he heard that he wanted to know about his uncle, he very warmly invited them to sit at home.