Yang Tian stood in front of the shelf and hesitated.

He had already bought the red wine he wanted to drink, but after settling the bill, he saw the sleeves on the shelves on the side and couldn't walk.

Want to buy it?

Yang Tian's eyes wandered between mint and strawberry flavors.

If only I had asked her what she liked when I had come down.

It's really hard to choose, or maybe just buy the two flavors together.

Yang Tian's fingers jumped on the shelves, hesitating which box to take.

But eventually, he let it go, sighed, and looked a little happy.

Forget it, I really just want to eat pies.

He walked out of the convenience store with a bag of red wine and couldn't help but hum a jumbled tune.

It's so much fun.

Tonight, he looked up and felt that the night sky without stars was also beautiful.

After walking a few steps, his phone suddenly rang.

When I picked it up, I saw that it was actually her calling.

Wouldn't it, just leave for so much time and think about yourself?

Yang Tian thought like this, and picked up the phone a little funny: "Hey." ”

"En......" The voice of the girl on the other end of the conversation was actually greasy, as if she was about to fall asleep.

It looks like you should have brought a box just now, the mint-flavored ones, which might really work.

Listening to the girl's soft breathing, Yang Tian felt that he could feel the warmth on the other end of the phone.

"Did you buy the wine?" The girl's voice hummed out of her nose, a little weak, but it also had a feeling of wanting to take good care.

"Yes, I bought it." Yang Tian's pace couldn't help slowing down a little, he suddenly liked this feeling a little, he was downstairs, and the girl was upstairs.

As soon as you open the window, you can see it, but just like that, you are on the phone, and everyone listens to each other's breathing.

"Then hurry up, the pie is almost ready." The girl said, and a faint sound like dripping water came from the microphone.

"What sound?" Yang Tian was puzzled.

"Well...... It's the kitchen faucet that isn't turned off. The girl still said softly, "Come up quickly, I'll wait for you." ”

"En......" Yang Tian suddenly thought, don't stop at such a moment.

"X-Men......" the girl said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yang Tian pressed the elevator button and waited for the elevator.

The water leak in the microphone seems to be getting louder.

"Do you want to turn off the faucet, it seems to be leaking very badly, Hong Kong's water bill is not cheap, right?" Yang Tian joked, the whole person was in the somewhat dark corridor, and only the mobile phone emitted the only light.

It was warm.

"I'll go shut down later." The girl seems to be getting sleepy, "X-Men ......"

That's what they jokingly called when they first met.

"I'm listening." Yang Tian felt that he would have to tell him his real name for a while, and he actually forgot about it last time, which was really careless.

"I ......"

"I seem to like you a little."

Silent.

Breathe.

In the dark corridor, Yang Tian felt that his heart was beating fast.

It's never been so fast.

"Me too." After a long time, he replied.

laughed.

Well, it's really time to fall in love.

Even if it is shallow, she may not like a Hong Kong Island sister as her sister-in-law.

Even now, he doesn't know what her real name is.

Even if they're actually meeting for the second time.

But......

It doesn't matter.

If only I liked it.

"Hey......" Yang Tianwen dunched his mind and wanted to continue talking.

But there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Strange, is it asleep?

Yang Tian listened carefully, only the sound of dripping water continued, but it gradually slowed down.

What's wrong?

"Ding-" The elevator finally arrived, and the door opened.

The moment he opened it, Yang Tian felt as if he was about to lose something, and the blood in his whole body froze.

The last time this happened was when his parents died in front of him.

"Woo-" The shopping bag fell to the ground, and the fine red wine was smashed, and the scarlet liquor flowed down the ground.

Yang Tian had already given up his life and rushed towards the safe passage.

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"Not me." Ni Yuping put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at Zeng Jingheng, who was extremely excited, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's you."

"Me?" Zeng Jingheng sat back in his chair with a pale face, and immediately became angry again, "You lied to me! ”

"It's you." Ni Yuping is sure.

Zeng Jingheng froze there.

At this time, the maid began to serve supper, two plates of food covered by the dinner hood.

The dining cover was uncovered, and it was Ni Yuping's proudest cabbage, the cabbage he planted.

He didn't care about Zeng Jingheng's abnormality, elegantly wrapped the napkin, lifted the knife and fork and began to enjoy.

The rich aroma rushed to Zeng Jingheng's face, and the "Gothenburg Variations" around him continued.

"Why don't you come a little?" Ni Yuping invited Zeng Jingheng to taste it, "This is the best batch I have grown since I came to Hong Kong, because the accessories are perfect." ”

As he spoke, he cut a section and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes and chewing with great enjoyment.

Zeng Jingheng was indifferent.

His gaze remained unfocused, and the muscles of his entire face throbbed slightly.

Then, suddenly, he fell headlong into the plate in front of him, letting the sweet cabbage juice run down his face.

Ni Yuping was still enjoying the cabbage, and it wasn't until he completely swallowed the whole section of cabbage that he slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at Zeng Jingheng, who had fallen, put down the knife and fork, and slowly removed the napkin, before slowly getting up and walking to Zeng Jingheng's side.

He reached out and probed Zeng Jingheng's cheek, then broke his closed eyes to check his dim pupils, then walked to the side and took out a notebook and began to take notes.

He wrote in his notebook:

"Initial diagnosis, paranoid, irritable.

Build yì, continue to observe, long-term treatment. ”

When he had finished writing this, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number that he hadn't made in a long time.

The aroma of cabbage continued to spread through the hall, and the music flowed low and deep in every detail.

The dim light shone down from the zenith and sprinkled on the page that Ni Yuping had just read.

On that page, there was no case of the sixteenth disappearance of a young girl at all.

In fact, there has been no report of the sixteenth disappearance of the girl.

一qiē......

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Ask for recommendations, ask for collections.

Actually, it's not like I can't write this book.

It's just that the front is really a bit of a collapse, which would have been an excellent subject.

I'm just a little reluctant and sad.