'Have you figured out where to take me?' ’

If it weren't for the message he received from Yu Luoxi during class, Tang Qiqi almost forgot that he was going to come here two days later.

Now her life is three points and one line, and she really doesn't know what to play in this small county.

Just thinking about it, Yu Luoxi sent another message.

'I'm risking my life to go, I don't know anything else, handsome guy remember to prepare for me, don't be handsome. ’

If she wants a handsome guy, she really finds a few.

In addition to Qi Yan, Xue Sui is handsome in his ruffian, and there is a bit of evil charm in his handsomeness.

Or Lu Junya's handsomeness and a little naïve.

Thinking about it, Tang Qiqi still took out his mobile phone.

A search automatically jumps out of nearby attractions.

Suddenly, a characteristic graffiti wall catches her eye.

Distance, it's still close to here.

Graffiti wall?

Tang Qiqi's mind flashed over the graffiti wall that appeared in his memory when he fainted.

After school, Tang Qiqi deliberately asked for leave and followed the navigation all the way.

Tang Qiqi's sense of direction has always been very poor, and it is typical that without landmarks, he can't find the way with headless shrimp.

So, after following the navigation into the alley, the whole person was confused.

Navigation in your hand suddenly becomes complicated.

Tang Qiqi spared a big circle, and after taking a few wrong forks, he returned to the place where he started.

She doesn't believe in evil anymore!

Re-routed, plunged headlong into the alley.

Tang Qiqi, who was just looking at his phone, didn't notice that there was a person around the corner.

His head hit a solid wall of flesh, and the whole person took a few steps backwards.

One hand grabbed her in time to avoid hitting the wall behind her.

"No......" Tang Qiqi just raised his head, and unexpectedly met a pair of familiar eyes, "Qi Yan? ”

Until he stabilized the person, Qi Yancong slowly let go of his hand.

"Why are you here?" Tang Qiqi asked.

Capturing doubts in her eyes, Qi Yan raised his hand and pointed to the old house not far behind.

Only then did Tang Qiqi reflect why he had a familiar feeling about this road.

It turned out that Qi Yan's house was nearby.

Seeing the navigation on Tang Qiqi's screen, Qi Yan asked, "Need help?" ”

spared a few laps and lost the little patience that Tang Qiqi had left.

"Yes." When Qi Yan asked, she immediately nodded and handed over her mobile phone, "Do you know how to go here?" ”

When he took the phone and saw the final purpose on it, Qi Yan was slightly stunned.

The bottom of the eyes is like a whirlpool, and all the emotions are complex and intertwined, and they are getting deeper and deeper.

The joints of the harvest fist are white, and what is grasped under the five fingers is the inner impulse.

When he let go, the color of his sunken eyes returned to normal, and his thin lips moved, squeezing out a few words from his throat, "I don't know." ”

Tang Qiqi, who faintly felt that his tone was wrong, raised his head, but he couldn't see through the person who was good at hiding his emotions.

Tang Qiqi looked at the dark screen and slowly spoke, "Then do you know, where can you pinch clay sculptures?" ”

"I don't know." Qi Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

When he got his phone back, Tang Qiqi felt a little hot.

The air suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Tang Qiqi broke it out loud, "It's okay, then I'll look for it myself." ”

As soon as he turned around, his arm was pulled violently.

"Seventh brother." Qi Yan suppressed his voice, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

Tang Qiqi knew that the security in this area was not good, and even the police were reluctant to step in.

Dare to live here, only those old residents who have already occupied this place are left.

It is clear that Qi Yan is lying.