Chapter 120: Kunming Corpse Painting (7)

Song Yu's special timbre was transmitted through the radio waves, Gu Danying reached out and scratched her messy hair, pursed her lips, and looked at herself with her eyebrows dancing on the TV screen, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Thinking about it, Song Yu had a straight face, a serious look, and couldn't help but sneer lowly.

Afraid that he would be aware of his stupid appearance, Gu Danying's black eyes turned around and skillfully changed the topic.

She changed her position, crossed her legs together, put one hand on her knee, and subconsciously stroked: "By the way, there is something I don't think is right, you analyze and analyze ......"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment by her jumping transformation. After a moment, he slowly raised his sword eyebrows and whispered, "Oh? With a sigh, he slowly raised his eyelids, looked at the colorful neon lights outside the window, and the fingers climbing on the window couldn't help but clench, and the cyan blood vessels on it were clearly visible.

Such a peaceful day, I'm afraid, won't last long! He thought.

Listening to the other end of the phone, Gu Danying's crisp voice came clearly, Song Yu gritted his teeth tightly, and the cold and hard lines on his cheeks became more obvious.

"Are you listening?" Gu Danying said that she was foaming at the mouth, and her mouth was dry, but she didn't hear any reaction from Song Yu, her attitude became cautious, and she asked probing over there.

Hearing this, Song Yu came back to his senses and said "um" softly, which was an answer.

"Don't think too much about it, nothing will happen to that stele."

After that, the two chatted a few words in a hurry, and Song Yu ended the call on the grounds that the phone bill was too expensive. Looking at the blackened mobile phone screen, Gu Danying blinked, and her mind went blank. What is the reason why the phone bill is too expensive?

Thinking about it, she patted the side of the bed angrily, venting her inner dissatisfaction, if she didn't know that he didn't know anyone here, she would have suspected Song Yu of going out to flirt with her sister.

Is that really the case? She gritted her teeth, squinted her eyes, and tossed and turned on the bed like an enraged animal, the quilt kicked directly against the brown wooden floor.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, Gu Danying slowly raised her head from the pillow in her arms, the broken hair on her forehead was scattered, she stretched out her hand and teased it indiscriminately, and her eyes instantly became clear. For a moment, presumably no one had come to open the door, and the knock came back to mind.

She touched the corners of her mouth and thought seriously for a moment before slowly getting out of bed, walking to the door, and looking at the black figure standing outside the door through the cat's eyes.

Lin Jingyang? How did he know he was in this room?

Since they were acquaintances, Gu Danying let down her guard, opened the door, and saw him with a smile on his face, stretching out his hand to greet him. Gu Danying pursed her lips, feeling that the expression was quite underwhelming.

"What to drink? Water? Coffee? Milk tea? Gu Danying took out a disposable paper cup and said angrily at Lin Jingyang, who was sitting next to the coffee table.

Listening to her tone as if she had eaten gunpowder, Lin Jingyang glanced at her mouth awkwardly, looked at her back in the dim light, and said faintly: "Boiled water!" ”

But there were tears in her heart, and she complained weakly, if she drank coffee, she would not be disgusted to death?

"How did you get to Kunming?" Gu Danying put the boiling water in her hand on the coffee table, staring at Lin Jingyang's eyes tightly, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing her question, Lin Jingyang smiled mysteriously at him, picked up the steaming cup, slowly put it under his lips, took a sip gently, and said slowly: "I heard that there is an antique circulating in the market in Kunming, I am quite interested, so I want to come and see it." ”

"What? Are you doing this again? Gu Danying's eyes widened in disbelief, and her voice involuntarily raised.

Hearing her shouting in her throat, Lin Jingyang hurriedly made a silent movement, his slender fingertips attached to his thin lips, and looked cautiously, looking at Gu Danying's heart with a chill.

He stroked his forehead with a little headache, and said helplessly: "The wall has ears, if it is listened to by someone with a heart, then the sin is great, you don't want me to go to the bureau, right?" ”

Looking at Song Yu's action of raising her eyebrows, Gu Danying sneered angrily, and said earnestly: "Get out of ......"

She shook her head as if she was a little disappointed, and as soon as she reclaimed iron and steel, she stretched out her finger and pointed at Lin Jingyang, who had a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and reprimanded speechlessly: "The country is just a lot of things like you wolves, and there will be a lot of cultural relics lost." ”

Lin Jingyang was choked by her words, his breath couldn't go up or down, he was so suffocated that his face was red, he took a sip of tea, and used this action to hide the embarrassed expression on his face.

Seeing that he looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, Gu Danying let out a long sigh, and the expression on his face changed complicatedly.

In the hollow carved incense burner on the coffee table, green smoke rose curlingly, lingering between the two, and their faces became even more unreal, as if they were in a hazy speech. Lin Jingyang curiously observed the incense burner on the table, reached out, and stroked it carefully.

"It's a high imitation, and it's useless to look at it." Gu Danying's disdainful voice sounded above his head, Lin Jingyang slowly raised his head, rubbed his hands, and said slowly: "Can you not hide needles when you speak, it's really uncomfortable to hear." ”

As he spoke, Lin Jingyang rubbed his sore eyebrows, looking helpless,

"Good! So tell me, what is the name of the thing you want to buy this time? Gu Danying took words out of his mouth in a roundabout way.

Lin Jingyang was not stupid, and quickly sensed her intentions, and the two fought wits and courage, and in the end, Lin Jingyang quickly succumbed to Gu Danying's obscenity.

He thought for a moment before he slowly spoke, "I can't tell what that thing is." However, I've heard people say that it looks like a bell, but it's not quite. ”

"What does that mean?"

"I heard that the bell looks like a fishhook...... Lin Jingyang touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and said.

How is it so familiar? Thinking about it, Gu Danying stood up from the chair all of a sudden, with a hellish expression, staring at Lin Jingyang's handsome cheeks, giving him a blank look, and her tone was full of disbelief: "Nonsense, where is there such a thing?" ”

As if she guessed that she wouldn't believe it, Lin Jingyang raised his sword eyebrows, took out an A4 paper from his pocket, and slowly unfolded it in front of her: "No, that's it." This is the style diagram that I got after several people. ”

Gu Danying stared at Lin Jingyang's sincere cheeks, snatched the style map in his hand, slowly lowered her eyelids, studied it carefully for a moment, and her fingers trembled involuntarily.

It's really, really Song Yu's bell......

However, how can it be circulated in the market? Before leaving, he secretly saw Song Yu looking at it carefully. (To be continued.) )