It was snowing when we arrived. White snow falls from the sky and falls on the evergreen treetops, where the maple avenue and the tall and majestic Gothic buildings complement each other. Qing Chi was wearing a thick white down jacket, and her whole body was wrapped in zongzi, she was already a person who was very afraid of the cold, but now because of the wound in her abdomen, Brother Song insisted on wrapping her in two layers of cotton clothes. Fortunately, Qingchi is already thin, so it seems that he is not too fat. Ahead is Song Ziheng's school, a very famous institution of higher learning in Washington State, where many white people come and go, and there are many international students, especially a Chinese college, which is basically Chinese. Qing Chi in the previous life, as the eldest lady of the Bai family, also had excellent English skills, and she could clearly understand what people were saying when they passed by.

At this time, there are still a lot of people in the library. This large library service area is equipped with a coffee bar, a variety of shops, and banks.

Song Ziheng bought Qing Chi a cup of hot coffee, "Sister, you wait for me here, I'll go to the garage and drive the car out, and then take you to dinner!" Surely you haven't eaten in a revolving restaurant with a view over the city! Song Ziheng introduced Qing Chi very excitedly, for fear of snubbing this sister, after all, the environment in which my sister lived was different from him, and her life was very poor, thinking of this, Song Ziheng couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Okay." Qing Chi nodded very obediently, and Song Ziheng tied a red scarf for her again, "Sister, you don't have a little blood on your face, wait for me here, I'll come right away." Qing Chi smiled, "Got it." ”

Just when Qing Chi was waiting a little bored, a Chinese girl suddenly screamed and cried, "My bag! Someone robbed! Qing Chi turned around in surprise, and before he could see the person who came, the person who came had already rushed forward, knocked over the coffee in Qing Chi's hand, and rushed out of the coffee bar.

"I just took all the money, my money ......" The girl couldn't help but fall to her knees. The people around talked for a while.

Qing Chi didn't have any chivalrous spirit, but the person who knocked her coffee away and spilled her whole body made Qing Chi slightly annoyed. I only remember that it was a tall white man, with no visible front, flat head, wearing a red jacket, black pants, and white sneakers.

"It's too late to cry now, so hurry up and inform the library guards, it's still too late to block the exit. Just take your time. Qing Chi couldn't help but remind him. The girl only noticed that Qing Chi was a woman who seemed to be afraid of the cold, and before she could think about it, she nodded quickly and dialed the phone, saying something like asking for help in English.

Something like this happened, Qing Chi didn't want to stay here too much, anyway, Song Ziheng would be here in a while, so it was better to wait outside. Qing Chi stood up. The girl obviously regarded Qing Chi as a lifesaver, and hurriedly asked, "Can you help me find someone?" The exit has been blocked, but there are still hundreds of people in the museum. The exit can't be blocked for a long time, and I'm afraid it's too late for me alone. Please, my English is not very good. The girl sobbed quietly and tugged at the corner of Qingchi's clothes.

It's really a trouble. Qing Chi frowned helplessly. She doesn't like to fight grievances, it's not her job. But seeing that this girl was pitifully stupid, Qing Chi was also a little helpless, she couldn't stand others crying in front of her.

"I think a person who grabs money will either go deep into the crowd to disguise it, or they will rush out. Now that the people in the hall are leaving one after another, according to that person's reckless character, he will definitely not wait in the hall leisurely, but will squeeze to the exit. You tell the school police about the person's characteristics and ask them to pay attention to the exit, and don't let similar people go. ”

Just as Qing Chi and the girl were walking towards the exit, a man in a white shirt and suit suddenly raised his head, closed the book in his hand, glanced ahead with interest, stood up and followed.

There was obviously an argument at the exit, and there were three or four tall men who were all anxious to get out, and the school police officer looked helplessly and was patiently trying to persuade something. Of course, they are also not qualified to search other people's bodies, which is a violation of ** rights. "The school police told me that they couldn't stop it, that it had been blocked for fifteen minutes, and that they would complain if they continued like this. Let me call the police. What am I going to do? The Chinese girl was so anxious that she burst into tears, "And that person's figure is just passing by, I don't see his appearance clearly, and now there is no one in a red coat here!" ”

Qing Chi glanced at the three men in front of him, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the tall white man who was about to leave the exit. The man was stunned for a moment, and glared at Qing Chi viciously. Qing Chi explained the situation to the school police in fluent English, and sneered unhurriedly, "It's you." ”

The white man in the gray coat widened his eyes in surprise, and stared at Qing Chi very angrily, he didn't expect that although Qing Chi was thin, he had a lot of strength, and grabbed him and didn't let go: "On such a cold day, even if you sit in the heating room, you won't sweat, you are sweating profusely, obviously you just ran over and did something wrong, right?" ”

Suddenly, a man's magnetic voice sounded behind him: "And your neckline shows a little red." Even though you've pulled the zipper of your coat up to your neck, you still haven't hidden it. This coat is worn both front and back, right? ”

Qing Chi didn't look back, feeling slightly unhappy, where did a man come out of nowhere to snatch his lines? Thinking of this, Qing Chi continued, "What's even more unfortunate is that your white sneakers didn't have time to be changed, and they were stained with my coffee. ”

Then a nice voice appeared again, slightly teasing, "I robbed someone else's bag, so where is the stolen goods?" I think you've lost your bag, this gray coat may be a mezzanine, and the money is hidden inside. ”

The white man obviously understood the dialogue of singing and harmonizing, and broke free of Qing Chi's hand fiercely, and just wanted to run out, a very thick book suddenly flew in the air and smashed it precisely on the back of his head. The man fell to the ground.

Qing Chi gasped, the position is really accurate, fatal injury, it hurts to look at it. Qing Chi turned his head, wanting to see who the guy who dismantled his platform was, and a face came into view, making Qing Chi breathe.

It's a good-looking face. To be precise, Qing Chi has never seen such a good-looking man. He looks like he is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a tall suit, very elegant in his gestures, graceful and handsome between his eyebrows, a pair of deep cut eyes like black gems, long and slightly curly eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, thin lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and a fair neck, which makes people jealous. Half of his body leaned against the corner, one side of his body falling into the shadows, like ripples in the night covered with a gorgeous cloak under the light.