061 Why are you here

It's another Saturday.

In the morning, it rained lightly, which made the hot weather a little cooler, and finally had a hint of autumn.

In the room, Chen Fan sat at a table with an open math study book in front of him. He leaned back in his chair and looked out of the window, where there was a crack in it, and from time to time water splashed in through the sand-window net.

A ballpoint pen spun between his fingers and back again.

He was the only one in the house, it was quiet, and he could only hear the ticking of the rain outside the window.

Bell bell bell ......

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang, Chen Fan put down the ballpoint pen in his hand and ran out, picking up the phone, "Hello, it's me...... Good good...... Thanks a lot. ”

After hanging up the phone, he took the keys, changed his shoes, picked up an umbrella, and went out.

The phone call just now came from the English teacher, who is also the head teacher of Class 4.

Chen Fan was still a little relieved, and before school yesterday afternoon, he went to find an English teacher and asked He Qingzhu's address, but she didn't know.

However, she had the phone number of He Qingzhu's parents, and said that she would call and ask when she went back.

Chen Fan left his home phone number and asked the teacher to call him after asking for the address.

He had waited since last night until now for the call.

He Qingzhu's family just built a new community last year, which is the first decent community in this small county, with a relatively large scale, in addition to buildings, there are villas.

In fact, he should have thought about it a long time ago, He Qingzhu was quite rich when he saw that his family was very rich, and the intersection where she appeared every day was the only way to go to that community.

Chen Fan got on his bicycle, holding an umbrella in one hand and a bicycle handle in the other, driving down an alley.

It's a shortcut.

The rain was not heavy, it was dripping, he didn't dare to ride too fast, the brakes of this car were not very sharp.

Ten minutes later, Chen Fan arrived at the gate of the community, parked the car on the side of the road, locked the car, and observed the surroundings. Soon found the target, a few aunts carrying large bags of meat and vegetables.

He walked up quickly, followed the aunts, and entered the gate of the community.

A few years later, one of his cousins bought a house here, and when he moved into the new house, he set up a few tables of wine.

Seven or eight buildings in front are buildings, and the villa area has to go inside.

He Qingzhu's home is on the other side of the villa area.

Chen Fan walked straight inside, because it was raining, there was no one outside, and soon, he entered the villa area.

Number fifteen.

When he came to the door of He Qingzhu's house, the stainless steel gate was closed, and there were walls all around, at least three meters high, and he couldn't see inside at all.

He glanced at the doorbell in front of the door, hesitated, did not rush up to ring the doorbell, took a few steps back, raised the umbrella, looked up, and saw the second floor of the villa.

His eyesight was very good, and when he saw the clothes hanging on the balcony, one of the purple skirts was a little familiar, like He Qingzhu had worn it.

It should be here.

The villas here are all detached, and each one is separated by a certain distance.

Chen Fan circled around the fence to see if she was by the windows, but unfortunately, the glass of these windows was not transparent in both directions, and from the outside, only a blue reflection could be seen.

"I don't know which is her room."

He went back to the gate, glanced at the doorbell again, and looked at the clothes on his body, he was not wearing a school uniform today.

In the end, he dismissed the idea of visiting.

Chen Fan heard something from the English teacher and knew that it was not He Qingzhu himself who called to ask for leave, but her father.

Her dad is busy with work and has been out of town. The teacher had called her dad a few times before and asked him to come to school, but no one was available.

Chen Fan guessed that her previous rebellious behavior was all to be angry with her father.

Because he has been in contact with more recently, he feels that He Qingzhu is actually not the kind of person who has to slander himself as different from others, nor is he a girl who likes to be sought after by many men and loves to be in the limelight.

Of course, all this was his speculation, and He Qingzhu never talked to him about his family. He didn't know what was going on in her house.

For the sake of insurance, Chen Fan felt that it was better to go home and change into a school uniform.

Think about it from another perspective, if he is He Qingzhu's father, knowing that she often messed with men in society before, she must not be angry, and when she sees a man coming to her door to find her daughter, she will definitely not let people into the house.

Chen Fan turned around and left, he thought about it, went home and changed his school uniform, and then went directly to the door, saying that he was the head of the fourth class, and came to see He Qingzhu.

Actually, if I could find a female classmate to join me, it would definitely be smoother, but now I can't find a female classmate to help.

Syllable!

As soon as Chen Fan took a few steps, something fell to the side, startling him, and when he turned his head, it was a glass.

Where did the cup come from?

When he looked back, he saw that a window on the second floor of the villa was pushed open, and a person was waving at him vigorously, it was He Qingzhu.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and waved at her.

On the windowsill, He Qingzhu, who leaned out most of his body, put his fingers on his lips.

Chen Fan understood, this was the meaning of asking him not to speak, and nodded vigorously to show that he understood. Then, I saw her pointing behind her.

This means that he should be sent to the back of the villa.

Chen Fan made an OK gesture and walked to the back of the house. Soon, I saw a window on the second floor open, and He Qingzhu poked his head out.

The fence behind the house is only about two meters away from the window, which is relatively close, but the fence is relatively high, and Chen Fan has to stand a little farther away to see the window on the second floor.

The two were separated by a wall, seven or eight meters apart.

Chen Fan saw He Qingzhu's mouth moving, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't guess what she was talking about. Shaking her head vigorously, she didn't know what she wanted to say.

He Qingzhu made another gesture, this time, he understood, meaning wait.

Then she went back to her room.

Chen Fan waited for about ten minutes. Equally, He Qingzhu reappeared on the window, holding something in his hand and making a throwing gesture.

Then, he threw a white object down with all his might. Chen Fan could see clearly that there was a red thread tied to the white thing.

The white thing was thrown out of the fence and fell to the ground.

Chen Fan walked over and picked it up, and it turned out to be a white plastic bag containing a small notebook the size of a palm and a pen. On the bag, the red thread tied is clearly wool. Crooked, most likely just removed from some sweater.

She figured it out.

He untied the knot in the bag and took out his notebook, only to see that the first page said, "Why are you here?" ”