Chapter 107: Everything is Done

He Bangwei was a little hesitant in the past two days, but Qiao Si was a little happy, and he felt that it was really interesting to take him around blindly.

The girl felt that Yang Yang should slowly stop worrying about Xiao Han's affairs with the passage of time, but she didn't know that he was silently preparing for the possible investigation of the legal system.

Today is the 10th of October, and it has been more than three days since the evening of the 6th.

Yesterday, He Bangwei transferred 20,000 yuan to his sister, He Wanxi immediately called to ask about the money, and He Bangwei told her that this was the money earned from music works.

He Wanxi was surprised and delighted, curious about her brother's creation.

He Bangwei told her the registered scarf, and before her sister listened to it, she said that she would be her brother's brainless fan, and her brother's music was the best in the world, and He Bangwei couldn't cry or laugh.

On this morning, several people in the dormitory were there, Ye Chuan and Li Yunsheng had just gotten up, the former was to rest a lot because of the travel fatigue, and the latter was to go home for various gatherings and drinks to replenish their strength, the two looked at each other and smiled when they washed in the bathroom, and they had a tacit understanding.

He Bangwei was sitting in front of the computer and shopping for Taobao, and he added some supplies, such as the sleeping bag he was looking at, which might be used in the future.

Wang Wei looked at an 80-liter travel bag and other strange-looking things on his bed, a little puzzled, sat down next to He Bangwei, and asked, "What are you buying these for?" Traveling? ”

He Bangwei casually put a promising sleeping bag into the shopping cart and said, "Maybe." ”

Maybe I'm going on a big escape.

Shaking his head, Wang Wei doesn't care about him in this regard, this is a local tyrant who has made money and developed strange habits!

As soon as he wanted to get up, he remembered the second song "Hometown Month", and he asked again: "How about the song that was first released to Mi Fan?" ”

He Bangwei recalled, shook his head and said, "No news yet." ”

Suddenly, the phone rang, and when I took it from the table, it was an unfamiliar number, and He Bangwei pressed the answer button.

"Hey, I'm Chu Yun, He Bangwei?" She wrote down He Bangwei's phone number from the transcript afterwards that day.

"Hmm." He Bangwei's one-word answering method.

"Well, the driver we checked, there was no suspicion, only when he turned the corner to buy cigarettes, he stayed for a while, according to his own words, he was calling his son; There is no problem with checking the communication records. The traffic police have been found guilty of a traffic accident. You don't have to think about it anymore. Chu Yun told me about the process.

He Bangwei didn't know how to feel, so he could only say into the phone: "I know." ”

"Xiao Han has been cremated and buried in the Xiaoshu Mountain Cemetery in Luxi. I'll send you their family's phone numbers later. Chu Yun estimated that He Bangwei felt uncomfortable, and said again: "Don't think too much, study hard... Practice. ”

The last sentence was a little awkward, Chu Yun imagined He Bangwei's eyes, how could he feel that he didn't look like a student, so he could only reluctantly say it.

After hanging up the phone, He Bangwei's mobile phone received a text message from her.

Xiao Han's phone and Xiao Han's sister's phone, Qi Mohan and Li Momo.

It's a nice name, He Bangwei remembered the Momo he saw that day and looked similar to Xiao Han, and he was in a trance.

Thinking of Xiao Han's last words in his arms, He Bangwei clicked on his mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Momo: I am He Bangwei, are you willing to learn national arts.

Within two minutes, the other party replied with a text message: Get out.

He Bangwei was not angry and silently put away the phone.

Traffic Accident Crimes? Well.

He Bangweimo rubbed his fingers and decided to wait and see, it was not appropriate to make any other moves now.

Ye Chuan suddenly walked over and patted He Bangwei on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

Coming back to his senses, he looked at Ye Chuan, who seemed refreshed, and shook his head.

Ye Chuan was accustomed to He Bangwei's silence, pinched his shoulder, and said in a tired voice: "Xiao Weiwei, look at your travel bag, come with me to Sichuan and Shu to eat and play by the way in a few days." ”

Chuanshu? He Bangwei first knocked Ye Chuan's hand away and told him to stay away from him, his pretended voice gave people goosebumps, and then he thought about it seriously, and it was also a good choice to learn more about the different places, what if the incident happened over there in the future.

So he asked, "When?" ”

"It's Saturday, Chung Yeung Festival, how about it?" Ye Chuan didn't go home during the eleventh holiday, October 16 was the Saturday of the Double Ninth Festival, he wanted to take this opportunity to go home to see, and by the way, he sincerely invited his friend and boss.

He Bangwei thought about the computer for a few seconds, and said something that Ye Chuan didn't understand: "Okay, if you have a chance this Saturday." ”

Ye Chuan whistled and said with a smile: "What is a chance, you skip class every day, it's almost the same as when I used to play games." He thought Ho Bang Wei was referring to the curriculum.

"How about buying a motorcycle?" He Bangwei didn't continue to pick up the topic, but suddenly burst out with a sentence.

When Wang Wei heard this, he hurriedly pressed He Bangwei's right hand and said angrily: "If you continue like this, I will chop off your hand!" I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to be reduced to the same as those women, becoming a chopper! ”

He Bangwei spent most of the first two days on Joss on the Yamaha, and felt that the motorcycle was really convenient, and he couldn't help but think that it could run much faster than himself, and he wouldn't get tired.

Li Yunsheng, who was tidying up his hairstyle, said leisurely at this time: "It's better to buy a motorcycle than to buy a second-hand car, it's not cold to drive, and it's not expensive." ”

In the blink of an eye, He Bangwei looked back at Li Yunsheng and sighed, "It makes sense." But I won't open it. "His motorcycle driving skills were taught by Jos.

"Learn. College students learn driver's licenses quite quickly. Li Yunsheng said lightly.

Wang Wei saw He Bangwei's thoughtful appearance, turned around and glared at Li Yunsheng, as far as He Bangwei went shopping spree on Taobao, he was really tempted, maybe he really bought it, he couldn't be so wasteful.

Li Yunsheng took care of his hairstyle, smiled proudly at Wang Wei, and went out, his relationship with his girlfriend is getting better and better, and he has been in a good mood.

Wang Wei said to He Bangwei earnestly: "Weizi, we can't waste it." You said what are you buying a second-hand broken car for, we don't know how to drive, it's not safe. If you want to buy, when we continue to make money, buy a good one, and have more face. Anyway, Mi Fan, you urge her. ”

Buying a car to buy a safe one, writing down this sentence in his heart, He Bangwei handed the phone to Wang Wei and said, "You come and ask Mi Fan." I'll transfer you some money when you go back, you look at the operation or what's going on, this song should sell better than the last one. ”

Wang Wei replied while pressing his mobile phone: "Why are you in such a hurry for me, wait for Mi Fan's side to come out and judge the value, let's make a reference, and then decide how to deal with it." ”

He Bangwei said expressionlessly: "It's okay, I'll transfer it to you first." ”

Wang Wei glanced at his face, thinking that he might still be struggling with the previous matter, so he didn't say anything more, nodded and agreed.

Things were basically arranged in an orderly manner, He Bangwei felt like a shackle in his heart, got up and took off the guitar from the wall, he hadn't touched it for several days, and there was some dust on it.

Wiped clean, He Bangwei brushed his right hand, flicked a song, and there seemed to be sword intent in his heart.

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