Chapter Fifty-Eight: Riding a Motorcycle with a Rope
"What are you doing with the master?"
After walking not far, Jiujiu turned around and glared impatiently at He Qingsheng, who was following closely behind, he couldn't blame her for turning her face and not recognizing people, blaming this thing, wearing a police uniform and following her, causing her to become the focus of passers-by, didn't he know that Jiu Ye was very low-key?
Facing Jiujiu's angry gaze, He Qingsheng scratched his head a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and pointed to the motorcycle parked in the distance, and said enthusiastically: "That, master, where do you live, I'll send you back?" ”
"Master lives in ......" Jiujiu was suddenly stopped by his words, and the expression on her face was also changing rapidly, she suddenly found a very strict question, it seemed that she was now homeless!
Uncle can't go back, maybe the eldest sister is now waiting for herself to throw herself into the net, and Lin Dashao can't go back, since the eldest sister can find the uncle, it means that Lin Dashao is not safe there.
After thinking about it, Jiujiu sadly found that he had nowhere to go, suddenly remembered something, turned around and stared straight at the person behind him, and said conclusively, "Master has decided, go to your house tonight!" ”
"Hah!" He Qingsheng was stunned by her categorical tone, and finally came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, the master took the initiative to ask for it, he naturally couldn't ask for it, he still knew the sentence that the building near the water got the moon first, but master, should you first ask for his opinion as the master when making this decision?
Muttering and muttering, He Qingsheng was not stupid enough to say it, anyway, he lives alone, and his sister usually lives in the school, the house is so big, it is empty, and it is empty, there is a chance to face the master day and night, this is a great thing, maybe the master will accept him as an apprentice as soon as he is happy!
He Qingsheng thought about it beautifully, without saying a word at the moment, he led Jiujiu and walked to the place where he lived, fortunately, it was not far from where he lived, and he almost arrived after a detour, and even the fuel cost of the motorcycle was saved.
The sky is getting dark, the two of them are walking in the community one after the other, He Qingsheng is tall and thin, under his background, Jiujiu looks thinner and thinner, and it looks like an awkward little couple to outsiders, attracting a lot of attention along the way.
In the face of those ambiguous eyes, He Qingsheng couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself, he didn't care about these gossips, but who was the master of people, fortunately, the master was very calm, which made him silently relieved.
He Qingsheng's place is very ordinary, a simple three-bedroom living room, the house is cleaned up inside and outside, and there is a warmth of home everywhere, which Jiujiu has never seen, and when he looked up, he saw the family photo on the wall, and when he saw the person in the photo, he was slightly stunned.5./books/33/33269/
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"That's my mom and dad!"
He Qingsheng said as he took out two bottles of pure water from the refrigerator, handed one bottle to Jiujiu, and sat on the sofa with the other bottle, so he ignored the strange light that flashed in her eyes, pointed to the room and said with a big grin: "Master, except for Yan Yan's room, you can choose the other two rooms at will, don't be polite to me, just treat this place as your own home!" ”
"You can call me the Ninth Master!" Jiujiu's sudden opening made He Qingsheng stunned for a moment, and at this moment, a pleasant ringtone interrupted the silence in the air, and seeing the word sister displayed on the mobile phone screen, He Qingsheng pressed the answer button without hesitation.
"Brother, save me......" As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Yanyan's cry was heard, the expression on He Qingsheng's face instantly froze, and then he asked nervously: "Yanyan, where are you and what happened?" ”
What answered him was a blind tone, and when he dialed it again, he was reminded that the other party had turned off the phone, and then He Qingsheng's whole body was furious, jumped up from the sofa, and walked out without even having time to say hello.
"Do you know where she is?"
Just when his hand touched the doorknob, Jiujiu's indifferent voice suddenly came from behind him, and in the blink of an eye, Jiujiu had already come to him, taking in the panic on his face, and couldn't help but look back at the person in the photo, but in the end he couldn't stand by and watch, and sighed lightly: "Give your sister's birthday to the master!" ”
As he spoke, he took out the yellow rune paper from the shoulder bag on his body, and according to He Qingsheng, he first wrote down Wang Yanyan's birthday, and then began to fold it, and folded out a paper crane in the blink of an eye.
The paper crane has been folded, Jiujiu looked up and looked around, pushed open Wang Yanyan's door under He Qingsheng's puzzled gaze, looked around and found a long hair on the sandalwood comb in the room, tied the long hair at the feet of the paper crane, turned to the person behind him and ordered: "Blood!" ”
"What blood, whose blood?" He Qingsheng looked at her puzzled, unable to understand what she meant for a while. Jiujiu didn't disappoint him, and quickly solved his doubts, but with practical actions.
Jiujiu's punch came quickly and ruthlessly, and by the time He Qingsheng found out, it was too late to dodge, there was a sharp pain at the tip of his nose, and there was a faint liquid dripping slowly, just when he was about to reach out and wipe it, Jiujiu quickly stopped his movements.
"You ......" The angry accusation came to an abrupt end, and He Qingsheng looked at the magical scene in front of him in disbelief.
The moment his blood dripped on the paper crane, the originally dull paper crane seemed to be resurrected as if it had been poured aura, fluttering its wings and flying from Jiujiu's palm, flying out of the open window after circling the air three times, and disappearing into the darkness in an instant.
"What are you doing there!"
The cold voice woke He Qingsheng from a huge shock, and when he came back to his senses, Jiujiu had already walked to the elevator entrance, and after seeing the scene just now, his admiration for her instantly rose a few levels, and he reached out and wiped a handful of nosebleeds indiscriminately, and hurriedly followed.
It's still that motorcycle, but this time it's changed to nine wines, He Qingsheng swears, this is the first and last time to ride in the car she drives, this is simply taking a rope to ride a motorcycle!
What is a heartbeat and what is a stimulus? The thrill of his life is not as exciting as riding in the car of the ninth master, can you imagine the player who plays the motorcycle as a rocket speed, this thing is simply hanging, and several times it gives people the illusion that they are about to die in a car accident.
The motorcycle finally stopped, and until he stood on the ground, He Qingsheng's legs were still trembling slightly, and he took a few deep breaths until he was sure that he was still alive, and turned around to find that Jiujiu had gone away.
He didn't rush to chase it, but looked up and swept around the surrounding environment, and the next second his brows slowly frowned, and he went to the birth cliff, he naturally knew this place, but what did his sister offend, and he caught up with Jiujiu's footsteps with a full stomach.