Qiao Mu stood at the crossroads with the two objects given by Wang Lin.

A pair of bluetooth headphones, a voice recorder.

I don't know what's going on, but this time there are no problems with the timeline, but these two particularly important objects suddenly become less bright.

Signal reception fluctuates.

Chen Qiaomu had no choice but to find the location of Ouyang Lai University from memory, but fortunately, the city in 2010 was almost the same as it is now, not as much as it was in 95.

Qiao Mu came to the gate of Communication University, stood on the side of the school gate and watched the students coming and going, and didn't know how to inquire for a while.

It was evening, and there were many small vendors in front of the university.

Qiao Mu paced in front of a vendor selling grilled cold noodles, wondering how to ask if he would look less perverted.

Suddenly, there was a small sound around him, and a girl in a blue dress ran over and patted Qiao Mu's shoulder shyly.

She said, "Senior, are you from our school?" I don't think I've seen you much....."

The girl's eyes looked at the tips of the tree's toes, and her cheeks were red like the sunset on the horizon.

Qiao Mu didn't hear the point, and muttered, "Senior......"

Then he raised his eyes and asked, "Are you a freshman?" ”

The girl had a flattered expression: "How do you know?" Have you seen me? Well, I'm Xu Weiwei from the first-year journalism department, what is your name, senior? ”

The June breeze gently blew the hair of the arbor, and the girl in the blue dress looked at the spring heart, thinking, I didn't expect that the quality of the encounter today was so high, I might as well go to the playground tomorrow night and take off the single.

Who knew that Qiao Mu opened his mouth and asked, "Then do you know Ouyang Lai, a classmate from your department?" ”

The girl in the blue dress was suddenly stunned, opened her mouth, and stood up: "Recognize, know, we are in a dormitory..."

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up, and it seemed that he was lucky.

"Can you get her out for me, then?"

The girl in the blue dress blinked and asked, "Senior, you want to ask me about someone?" But I'm talking to you, don't you realize? ”

"Huh? No...."It's the turn of the arbor.

The girl in the blue dress looked at Qiao Mu and was not interested: "It looks handsome, I don't want to take a stupid one...."

She muttered, and then said to him: "Ouyang called in the afternoon and said that he would come back later, and he wanted to go to socialize with Senior Sister Chen Li..."

After speaking, the girl in the blue dress added: "Do you know Ouyang? Or is it her distant relative? If it's relatives, I think we can talk about it. ”

Qiao Mu smiled politely: "Well, I know her." Do you know where she goes to socialize? ”

The girl in the blue dress rolled her eyes: "Avoid the important and light, okay, I'll think you're another suitor of Ouyang for the time being....."

Qiao Mu asked, "Another?" How much is chasing her? ”

The girl in the blue dress looked displeased: "Probably everyone likes Ouyang's iceberg face, an enthusiastic and active person like me is destined to have no market...."

Qiao Mu didn't want to talk to the girl too much, so he continued to ask, "Hmm, then do you know where she went to socialize?"

The girl in the blue dress shook her head helplessly and muttered again: "I'm afraid it's a repeater...."

"But a passionate girl is good, and there will be a lot of people who like it." Qiao Mu thought to himself, don't mess with the shortest opportunity given by God, so he responded lightly and shallowly.

The girl in the blue dress smiled coquettishly: "Okay, for the sake of you being so good at talking, I'll tell you, Ouyang happened to call me in the afternoon and asked me to help her bring something to Changxing Hotel, No. 666, Qihua Road, she should be there, you go and find it." ”

.........................

Evening and nightfall are always very slow in summer.

Ouyang Lai was drunk, as if the whole world could not wake him up.

Mr. Zhang frowned and looked at her, being so drunk was not what he wanted to domesticate.

What Mr. Zhang wants is seven points of drunkenness and three points of sobriety, and he has no power to fight back, but he has a conscious perception.

He will enjoy this kind of rejection, which he considers to be the most important and ceremonial part of the game of conquest.

Once the girl wants to refuse to return the favor, then it means that he, the master, is very successful and flawless in the process of brainwashing.

It's just that at this moment, Ouyang Lai seems to be drunk even breathing, and he is "very" drunk at all.

Mr. Zhang sent all the guests away, he returned to the box alone, took out a prepared white bathrobe, wrapped Ouyang Lai, and picked her up by the waist.

This is when he read the ancient scrolls and found that when the emperor first came to the concubine, he would be stripped naked and rolled in the quilt by a special person to worship the concubine.

Mr. Zhang simplified the procedure, and every time he was ready to stop, he would prepare a white bath towel to wrap the virgin and symbolize purity.

Ouyang Lai was light, and Mr. Zhang picked her up without much effort.

He opened a room upstairs in the hotel, and at this time he only had to walk out of the room, and there was an elevator to the hotel floor at the back of the corridor.

And the clock is ticking.

Mr. Zhang's every step seemed so terrifying.

He picked up Ouyang Lai, completely ignoring the bag that the girl had placed on the chair.

Someone opened the door specifically for him, and then he walked slowly to the elevator at the back.

The elevator door opened, he carried Ouyang Lai up, and the elevator door closed.

.....

With a "ding", the elevator stood still, but the door was opened again.

At this time, Qiao Mu was already standing at the elevator door, and a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at the obscene middle-aged man holding his beloved woman in front of him.

Qiao Mu sank his eyes and whispered, "Put her down." ”

Mr. Zhang frowned, unable to recognize the person: "Who are you?" ”

Qiao Mu drank again, the anger in his heart had filled his limbs like magma, he clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth: "Put, her, let go, down." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Mu couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the elevator, punched the man in the face twice, knocked his glasses crooked, and then pressed the elevator door and the highest floor.

At this time, Ouyang Lai fell from Mr. Zhang's hand and fell to the floor with a moment of consciousness.

She opened her eyes slightly, and saw that Qiao Mu was beating a man against the corner of the elevator.

She could see only a little clearly, and the wine only dissipated a little.

But even if she was drunk, she could clearly see that the one who suddenly rushed into the elevator was the "Uncle Celestial" she hadn't seen for a long time.

Uncle Tenjin, he's back.