Wen Jie was still pondering the old woman's words in his heart, and always felt that those words were not as simple as the literal meaning.

So at this moment, he was not in the mood to think about sleeping at all.

Liu Qingqing was not the type of cold he had, and he didn't think about it in that way.

After Liu Qingqing finished saying this half-joking, he saw Wen Jie sitting at the table as steady as a rock.

It is estimated that it is a man like him who does not talk nonsense. Hmph, the guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!

"Don't get me wrong, I mainly think that I will count on you tomorrow, and it will be hard to sleep on the table. For the sake of you being a decent man and a gentleman, that big bed can be divided into half for you......" Liu Qingqing said, giving himself a step down.

Puzzled guy, hum! Liu Qingqing had already scolded Wen Jie miserably in her heart.

"You go to sleep first......" Wen Jie said lightly, leaned back, closed his eyes, and looked as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Liu Qingqing deliberately stepped on her shoes very loudly, walked over and turned off the light, and then returned to the side of the bed and lay on the big bed stretched.

Although this bed was dirty, she couldn't look at it, but she had just slept soundly, and when she heard Wen Jie shouting something, she picked up her heavy eyelids and struggled to get up, the taste was really more painful than killing her.

Now she was back in bed, and her interrupted sleep quickly picked up.

The next morning, the mist was dispelled by the morning sun, and the light became clear and bright.

Liu Qingqing stretched, turned over and saw that the edge of the table was empty.

What about Wen Jie?

She turned to the other side of her body and found Wen Jie lying on the side of the bed, curled up slightly, sleeping carefully, as if she was afraid that her sleep would disturb Liu Qingqing's dream.

For a moment, Liu Qingqing's heartbeat missed half a beat, and she felt that the young master Wen in front of her was actually not so annoying.

There is a lot of money, and there are boys who are not abusive in principle. It always makes a good impression on girls, doesn't it?

I don't know if this level of goodwill is the role of money, or the role of character is greater.

Wen Jie's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and before Liu Qingqing could react, a pair of dark eyes had already opened.

Wen Jie saw Liu Qingqing sitting beside him looking stupid, rubbed his eyes, and muttered in a nasal voice, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! You...... Why did you get in bed? Liu Qingqing asked in disguise.

As she spoke, her emotions had been adjusted, and the throbbing little emotions in her eyes had been suppressed, and her eyes looking at Wen Jie had become calm.

"Oh! Well, didn't you say that the bed was half of me at night? Wen Jie got up as he spoke, pulled his shoes and pulled the door out.

Soon Wen Jie came back with water droplets on his face, and he pointed to the right: "Go out and turn right, there is a bathroom." ”

Meaning, grab it, wash up and go. We're not here for a vacation, we still have a mission!

Liu Qingqing reluctantly stretched a few more lazy waists before she got up slowly, moved to the side of the bed and put on her shoes: "It's only nine o'clock, where are we going?" ”

"Go find the old woman in the black robe"

“…… Wenjie, haven't you woken up yet? Liu Qingqing got up with a smile and looked at Wen Jie in disbelief, as if he had just heard a joke.

Wen Jie pursed his lips and didn't say anything, he understood that at this time, it was said that the silver needle controlled Liu Qingqing, and that there was an old woman like a witch who took the case...... Liu Qingqing would think he was joking.

But last night's events were so real, as if everything was not a dream, but actually happened in front of you.

The two of them ate a bun and a bowl of tofu brain at the breakfast stall next to the hotel, and Wen Jie wiped his mouth with a napkin and looked at Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing is still eating tofu brain slowly, one bite at a time.

Wen Jie's eyes were obviously impatient and urging, which provoked Liu Qingqing to give him a blank look: "You have to let the family finish eating!" ”

"Hmm"

Wen Jie turned his head away from her, and his eyes fell on the owner of the stall he had borrowed, a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties, her hair casually combed, and an apron tied around her waist.

The woman was looking at Wen Jie and them, and saw that Wen Jie was looking at her, showing a kind smile.

"Young man, do you want two more buns? The fritters are also good, and the new ones are hot! ”

"Is it free?"

Wen Jie asked lightly.

"Uh......" The woman's expression was slightly stunned, but soon she smiled again: "Young man, you are really joking, we are a small business, and it only costs a few dollars for a meal." I don't look like a person who is short of money, just eat whatever you want, you don't have money with you at this time, and you can send it the day after tomorrow. ”

That's right, Wen Jie ran over and took a few more buns and fritters, then asked the proprietress for paper and pens, and solemnly wrote down his name.

Tell the proprietress that if she didn't send the money early, she could take this piece of paper to Huahai International to find him.

The proprietress smiled and tucked the note into the satchel around her waist.

Liu Qingqing drank the last mouthful of tofu brain, swallowed her saliva, and was a little surprised: "This is okay?" ”

"No way, I haven't eaten enough!"

Liu Qingqing thought for a while and said: "It's better to establish less connections with the people here, which has changed the development of the real world, and the system has to intervene." ”

"Hmm...... Didn't you leave a note for the security guards in that neighborhood? How is your mobile number? Wen Jie teased.

"......" Liu Qingqing.

"By the way, what features and props did you use before? It's just those things that are quite mysterious......" Wen Jie gestured in the air with his chopsticks.

Liu Qingqing's expression, which was still slightly embarrassed just now, has returned to normal at this time, she took a piece of tissue paper from the inferior plastic paper drawer on the table, and recalled while wiping the oil stains from the corners of her mouth:

"I redeemed a hidden identity, used three props, and applied two virtual scenes, one virtual identity...... I can't remember it, some of them have been used now, just like you, and I have nothing. Liu Qingqing spread out his hands and stretched out his empty palms in front of Wen Jie's eyes.

"I didn't expect you to make soy sauce before, and you gained a lot! If there are any rewards and items left, can they still be used now? Wen Jie's hand pointed to the ground, meaning that he had come to this situation twenty years ago when he began to correct the trajectory of his life.

"No, this was the real world twenty years ago. The previous murder of Leeshman was a virtual scene, a fact that had happened to one person, and a fiction that had not happened. ”

Wen Jie nodded as he listened.

But since it's the real world, how to explain what happened last night?

Wen Jie pressed his eyebrows and stood up, and Liu Qingqing also stood up.

Wen Jie waved at the proprietress and left the breakfast stall one after the other with Liu Qingqing.