Chapter 5: The Girl Looks Like a God
Before eating the egg into the shape of a crescent moon, the mobile phone in the pocket jingled and vibrate, and there were two coins in the pocket, and the two metal materials collided together, and it rang like a quarrel, but it didn't take long to be taken out by a white slender hand, and the warm thumb slid on the somewhat cool screen, and the rest of the sound was silenced.
Half of the wonton was eaten, the neat tooth marks on the fried egg gnawed at the yolk, bitten into a half-moon shape, and the soup sprinkled with dots of oil stains on the top, which was very fragrant and tempting, Song Xiang was very reluctant, but Zhao Yan's call from there was very anxious.
When she left, the proprietress still looked pity, and she confiscated the wonton money, and joked that she would taste other stuffings next time, Song Xiang couldn't help but worry about the income of the store for her, and talked to Gu Yu on the road, Gu Yu said with an embarrassed face that there was a community in this area, and the second building in it belonged to the boss, and the store was opened just to pass the time, Song Xiang couldn't help but sigh that it was hidden in the world.
As she guessed, the victim of the residual reagent was indeed found, in an abandoned warehouse, it was a woman, due to the weather, her body had begun to show signs of corruption, and the preservation was not much better than Wang Xuefang, Zhao Yan was at the scene, the background sound was very messy, there were already technicians who went to collect sample evidence, his voice was a little anxious, and finally said whether he wanted to pick it up, but Song Xiang refused.
This time, Gu Yu finally had a reason to let Song Xiang sit in the co-pilot.
She stood at the door of the base with a peaked cap, waiting for Gu Yu to drive out, during which she called Zhou Fen and briefly explained the situation, Zhou Fen said that his consultation would be over soon, and he would bring the required tools to the scene as soon as possible, Song Xiang nodded and said Okay, and explained the necessary items to be carried, and the others can not be brought. Then I dialed Zhao Yan again, and it took a while to pick it up, except that the current in the background was more noisy than before, there was the sound of reporters and cameras, and the reporter's loud voice was not clear, it should have been stopped outside, Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and said that he would send the destination location, and Zhou Fen was also going.
Zhao Yan hurriedly responded, and someone on the other end of the other side called him to say something, and finally only said pay attention to safety, and hung up when he got to the call.
Gu Yu drove out and stopped in front of Song Xiang, and opened the door for her across the car. It is a little inconsistent with himself, Gu Yu drove a simple and low-key car, the interior space is very homely, as soon as he opened the car door, the pine incense mixed with the air conditioner bubbled out, and there was a Shiba Inu doll on the co-pilot, Gu Yu Lisuo picked it up and threw it to the back seat, standing firmly in the middle of the back seat, with a red tongue on the expression of the seam, a little playful, like a girl's toy, as soon as she got in the car, Gu Yu took out a piece of bread and milk from the storage compartment and stuffed it in her arms.
"Fill your stomach, you only ate a few bites of lunch, I'm afraid you'll be hungry." Gu Yu said.
Song Xiang pinched the bag of bread in her arms, the plastic paper card creaked, the bottle of milk was warm, and there was a little heat at the bottom, she was a little stunned to tear open the wrapper, and took a small bite of the bread, coconut milk-flavored, soft bread was bitten into small pieces at the tip of her teeth, swallowed it, and the sweet fragrance of coconut milk spread in her mouth.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Song Xiang remembered.
Gu Yu shook his head and said that he ate quickly, and the bowl of wontons just now was still firmly filled in his stomach, allowing Song Xiang to relax and eat. He drove steadily, Song Xiang read the address he received to him, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and quickly entered the navigation address on the touch screen with the other hand, and he could also press down the unfastened seat belt for Song Xiang when waiting for the traffic light.
Halfway to the road, Song Xiang remembered to see the distance of the destination, and saw that it was in Baicha County, the distance was almost more than two hundred kilometers, and the fingernails of his thumb picked at the tiger's mouth, and he was a little embarrassed: "That, I forgot to see the location, or you put me in front of the intersection and I will take a taxi myself,"
Gu Yu glanced at the screen, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he bent the steering wheel into the right turn road, and the difference between his state when he was driving and playing games was not obvious, and he was at ease and calm.
"It's okay, I told Mrs. He." When he entered the slow section, he held the steering wheel with his right hand, raised his left elbow up against the window, and hung his elbow out a little bit, and the sun fell on it, and the light spots appeared and disappeared as the speed of the car moved.
"Oh, Mrs. He is the manager of the club." Afraid that Song Xiang didn't know, he explained, his chin slightly shifted in the direction of the co-pilot, but his eyes didn't leave the front.
Song Xiang wanted to remind him that it was dangerous to put his elbows on the car window, and that driving should be standardized, but she saw that the spot of light occasionally hit Gu Yu's elbow, and the halo hit his black short-sleeved cuffs in circles, and the fluff on the thin skin also turned light-colored, he lay on the seat slightly, the hand holding the steering wheel was not strong, Gu Yu's fingers were slender and the back of the hand was thin, the bones were distinct, the green tendons under the skin were entrenched, the nails were rounded and clean, and the knuckles were slightly pink, he raised his hand slightly, and the fingertips were knocked on the steering wheel without a match, lazy and charming.
Song Xiang remained silent, concentrating on fiddling with his mobile phone, typing and sending a message to Jiang Ji saying that he was going on a business trip to Baicha County today and might not come back until evening. Jiang Ji replied after a while, telling her to pay attention to safety and have a smooth journey. Song Xiang bit his finger and chatted with her for a few more words before putting down the phone.
The scenery outside the car window changes quickly, the tall birch trees are common after the highway, the wheat seedlings in the farmland before the summer are so big, the cattle are buried in the fields to drink water, get off the highway into the city road, the shops on both sides are lively, the men and women who come out of the shopping mall to send are carrying paper bags in their hands, the aroma of the bakery briefly brushes the tip of her nose, and the bustle outside is endless, but the car is a little silent.
Facing Song Xiang's air conditioner wind shield, the air from the window on the left side was hot, she didn't quite understand why Gu Yu had to turn on the air conditioner when she opened the window, it seemed a bit redundant.
"Why don't you sleep for a while?" Gu Yu spoke first.
Song Xiang turned her head to look out the window, and got on the highway again, this time she didn't know the tree outside the window, the green leaves were lush and lush, and the butterfly standing above quietly fluttered its wings, and then landed on the top of the mushroom under the root of the tree.
Gu Yu waited for a while without waiting for a response, took advantage of the hole, slowed down, and turned his head to see that Song Xiang had fallen asleep lightly against the car window, his glasses were taken off, his temples were folded and held in the palm of his hand, the light and shadow were half scattered, his eyelashes pulled out a long light and shadow, and his broken hair was swayed by the wind.
She landed like a god, and for no reason, her heart was moved in an instant.
Just like the moon is faint, the ship is bright, how can her skirt be more dreamy.
Gods, gods, I hope the girl will turn back.