"Alright, you hurry up and send this dress to the management office. Be careful not to tear your clothes. Qiu Mo looked at the wedding dress and was distracted, and it took a long time to agree: "Well, I know." ”。 Qiu Mo walked to the museum with the wedding dress and held the wedding dress in his arms. From the moment he entered the museum, under the lights. The red color was even more vivid, and he felt a little hot, and the wedding dress was hot. He held it, but didn't know why. He felt a little confused, and the clothes seemed to be attached to his body. He let go of his hand, and sure enough, the wedding dress could be sucked into his arms. He tugged at his hand and returned to normal. It seems that this wedding dress is not normal, but I don't know why. Qiu Mo didn't feel the aura of danger. And the wedding dress seems to be slightly heated, which neutralizes the coolness caused by the large air conditioning in the museum.

I don't know why, he was a little reluctant to put down this wedding dress. He knew it was a mission item, but he couldn't take it yet. The museum is full of surveillance, and if you take the wedding dress away now, you may have some bad reactions, and you may be trapped. According to the instructions of Manager Xue, he took the wedding dress to the management office. After handing it over to the personnel in the management office, he glanced at the wedding dress, shook his head and left.

After finishing his busy lunch, he and the manager had lunch in the cafeteria. The manager transferred 500 yuan from the payment software, saying that he was the payment for coming to work today. In the afternoon he can go, and his work is in the morning. Qiu Mo was already thinking of a way at this time. How to take that wedding dress away, steal it? But he hasn't stolen anything, and he doesn't know how to steal it. But I have to get the wedding dress back. In the afternoon, when he went back to school, he was worried. He sat in his seat on the subway, thinking wildly. Suddenly, a voice interrupted his thoughts: "Brother sees you again, what's behind you?" ”。 He looked up and saw the man he had spoken to last time, and told him how to get to the bridal shop. He had a good impression of this man. Then he replied, "Ah, we meet again." Behind me? I don't have anything behind me. "There really is, I don't believe you touch it. Qiu Mo is a monk who can't touch his head. Then he touched his back and found that there was really something stuck to his back. He didn't even notice. He took that thing down. It was actually the wedding dress, and there was no longer even a protective layer of plastic on the outside, and it was folded and attached to his back. He put his hand on the wedding dress, and he couldn't feel what it was made of. But it's very pliant. He touched it, and the feeling of reluctance to let go just now surged up from the bottom of his heart again. This time he did not restrain himself, he held the wedding dress in his arms.

The man said, "What a beautiful wedding dress, did my brother buy it from Folan Mountain?" Qiu Mo: "Yes, that wedding square is really big." But I've been looking for this for a long time. This is not found today. The man asked, "But how did this dress stick to your back just now?" And it feels like you don't know yet? The man was a little confused. Qiu Mo: "Ah, maybe I was thinking about things just now, and I forgot about it all of a sudden. Hey, I'm old, but I'm a little forgetful. ”。 The man: "Brother, how old are you?" Still old. Then I'm not an old man. Ha ha. This dress is really beautiful. Brother, you have a good eye. Hey, if only I could get a beautiful dress for my daughter-in-law when I got married. ", the man sighed.

Qiu Mo replied: "Brother, you are not married yet." The man: "Hey, I don't have a girlfriend yet." My family has been urging me to get married as soon as possible. But I couldn't find a good girl. Qiu Mo comforted: "Brother, you are very good, you will definitely find it." The man: "Then borrow your good words from your brother." ”

Just when Qiu Mo was chatting with the person in his wedding dress, the person who was eating durian candy in the carriage last time got on the bus. He happened to see Qiu Mo, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "Little rabbit cub, I can be regarded as having touched you." You can't eat today! Qiu Mo's conversation was interrupted, and he looked at the man who had just come in from the car door. It was the one he kicked out of the car last time. Qiu Mo stood up, and the person who was chatting with him also stood up and stopped Qiu Mo who stepped forward. He stepped forward and said to the man, "Big brother, forget it." Don't worry about young people. Otherwise, I'll transfer you some money, and that's all over it. ", the person who got in the car looked a little chubby, and he was tall, so he knew it was not easy to mess with at a glance. What the hell are you? Get lost! The fat man slapped the man in the face. People are blindfolded. Qiu Mo hurriedly stepped forward, "What are you, making trouble on the subway." I don't know if it's illegal. Fat man: "Boy, no one can save you today." Today, Grandpa, I not only want you to kneel and apologize to me, but also beat you up. "The fat man has a sideways face, and a slap has already come.

Qiu Mo usually stays at home and hasn't ever fought. Now I am still holding a wedding dress in my hand, and my physical fitness is not very good. He closed his eyes and prepared to take the slap. However, I don't know why. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no pain. Instead, he heard screams, and he opened his eyes to find that one of the sleeves of the wedding dress had covered his face at some point. He pulled his sleeve off his face. It was found that the gold thread on the side of the sleeve facing outward was stained with a little blood. He looked up at the fat man, who was holding his hands. His hand seemed to have been cut by something, and Qiu Mo guessed that it was the gold thread that cut his hand. However, the fat man's hand was still bleeding, and it seemed that the wound would not heal. The fat man kept screaming and seemed to be in pain. Qiu Mo felt that he definitely didn't just cut his hand. It seems that the wedding dress gave him a lot of pain.

The fat man screamed for a while, seemed to be in pain, and fell to the ground at once. The man had fainted, and his hands were still bleeding. Qiu Mo held the sleeve of his wedding dress in his hand and said, "He will not die for his sin, you spare his life." Good no good. He felt it, it seemed that the wedding dress made the fat man like this. So he tried to communicate with the wedding dress. Then he saw the blood on the gold thread running down the gold thread. There was not a single trace left, and there was no trace of blood on the wedding dress. The wound on the fat man's hand seemed to have begun to scab over and was no longer bleeding. He breathed a sigh of relief, fat though hateful. But he didn't want to take a life just like that. I hope that the fat man can change his past mistakes when he wakes up. He no longer paid attention to the fat man who had fainted, and no one in the carriage seemed to call the police or emergency number. Let the fat man lie there. Qiu Mo sighed. He didn't plan to call first aid for the fat man, the bleeding had stopped. He fainted in pain. Let him increase his memory, don't be like this next time. One day he kicked an "iron plate" like a wedding dress, and no one saved him.

When he arrived at the school's subway station, Qiu Mo got off the train with his wedding dress. When he left, he thanked the person who chatted with him.