Afraid that after he left, the child's constant crying would make Jiang Shili angry with him, so Wang Yan finally chose to stay in a dilemma.

While coaxing the child, she found her mobile phone and dialed the number of the bear's mother, and then she seemed to remember something and stopped her movements.

In the past few days, his parents have gone back to the countryside to deal with the demolition of the old house, and they are not at home.

She thought about it for a while and decided to call the big bear.

Song Wanqiao did exercises in the classroom for a while after school, took a casual shower when she got home, and changed into pajamas, it was already 10:11.

He picked up a towel and wiped his wet hair twice, and was about to go to the bedroom to sleep, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, he was a little stunned, put the towel on his shoulder, walked over leisurely, and looked out through the cat's eyes, it was a big bear.

After a moment's deliberation, he turned the handle to open the door.

The big bear stood at the door, without the arbitrariness of the past, and his face was covered with a layer of solemnity.

He summed up what happened in a few words, "Jiang Lige quarreled with her father and ran away from home in a fit of anger, I looked for a few streets and didn't see any trace of her, can you help me find her?" ”

Song Wanqiao's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of panic in his heart, but remembering Jiang Lige's attitude towards him during the day, he returned to his cold demeanor, sat back on the sofa, and continued to play with his black hair in an orderly manner.

"What's my business?"

Da Xiong didn't seem to expect such an answer, stared at Song Wanqiao without squinting, fastened the door frame, was silent, and asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, what's my business?"

Song Wanqiao repeated word by word.

"Okay, I'm sorry, it's late at night, I'm sorry."

He knew that Song Wanqiao lived at the school gate, so he asked the small supermarket below, and it was easy to find him by touching the vine.

I thought he cared about Jiang Lige a little, but it seems that he misunderstood.

This man is cold-faced, as always.

He turned around and was about to leave, when Song Wanqiao's voice sounded again.

"How do you contact you after you find it?"

The corners of Big Bear's lips curled slightly, and he turned to ask him, "Do you have a phone?" ”

"Yes." Song Wanqiao went in and took it out of the drawer, in fact, he had a mobile phone in junior high school, but he never brought it to school.

Big Bear took his phone, his fingers quickly pressed a few numbers on the screen, dialed and hung up, and then told him, "This is my number, whoever finds it first, let each other know." ”

Song Wanqiao nodded, didn't say anything more, went to the wardrobe and found a black down jacket and a pair of slacks to change into, didn't even tie a scarf, and went downstairs with Da Xiong two minutes later.

The vehicles on the road are endless, it has entered the cold winter wax moon, the weather dripping into ice, the naughty cold wind is flowing everywhere, there are no stars and no moon in the night sky, the black pressure is overwhelming, the pedestrians are sparse, most of them are returning workers, rushing home in the biting wind.

"Their family lives on Sanyi Road, she doesn't have any money with her, and she can't run far, let's look for it separately, I'll sit on the left, and you go to the right." Big Bear said to the chiseled face.

"Okay."

After the mission, the bear staggered and disappeared into the flashing neon lights on a permanent bicycle.

Song Wanqiao looked around, the criss-crossing streets were large and small, not too much, no less, and there was a wide main road in the middle. If Jiang Lige walks away or hides in some remote corner, finding someone here is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

He quickly reached out and stopped a speeding taxi, the driver was a middle-aged uncle in his forties and fifties, who seemed to be running the night shift, and when he saw that there was business, he immediately stopped, poked out half of his head and asked,

"Where's the young man?"

Song Wanqiao stood in front of the car window, lowered her head and took out a shiny red banknote from her trouser pocket and handed it to the driver. The voice seemed to have experienced the baptism of the cold wind, and it became colder and colder.

"Master, give you a hundred yuan, can you drive it slowly? I'm looking for someone. ”

"Good, good! Get in the car! ”

The driver's uncle smiled and opened the door kindly.

The glass windows sweep through the neatly arranged small shops and thousands of lights, like a seamless jumping picture scroll frame after frame.

The boy tilted his head, his dark pupils mixed with longing, and his eyes searched carefully, not letting go of any place.

However, after nearly an hour of driving, Song Wanqiao still found nothing.

Seeing that the young man next to him had a bad face, the driver's uncle couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade,

"Young man, it's not a way to go on like this, who are you looking for, does it matter? How long have you been missing and is it dangerous? Why don't you report it! ”

Song Wanqiao ignored his chatter, and for no reason, the person who kept doing stupid things, owed his IQ, and learned geography in a mess appeared in his mind.

"Master, add another hundred and keep going."

The boy's voice was as calm as water, but it was unusually firm.

The driver's uncle glanced at Song Wanqiao, continued to turn the steering wheel in his hand, and didn't say anything more, he couldn't refuse the customer's request, right? He's very ethical!

Jiang Lige carried a large bag of luggage, walked along Jinhua Road, her hands were strangled by heavy objects with red marks, she tried to hold the bag in her arms, who knew that after a few scratches, the plastic bag could not withstand the toss and rot, and the clothes seemed to have broken free, scattered all over the ground.

She was at a loss, bent down and picked them up one by one, but the bag couldn't be used, where to put it was a problem, she couldn't walk on the road with a bunch of clothes, right?

A sense of despair arose in her heart, so she simply broke the jar, found a lawn, sat by the fence, and buried her face in the collar to ward off the cold wind.

She looked blankly into the distance, the sky was big, but there was no place for her.

At her age, she has a lonely courage to wander, a dream that can be absurd, and a sword to help her get back to her heart, but there is no penny to be her wheel and can push her into the world.

After some time, she began to lose consciousness, and her body was frozen and stiff.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Song Wanqiao's voice, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a vague silhouette, looking at her condescendingly.

"What nerves do you have? What time is it? At eleven forty, what are you wandering around the street in the middle of the night? ”

He was a little angry and yelled at her, she didn't know if it was a dream or a reality, she barely moved her red and purple lips, and stubbornly replied to him,

"What's wrong with me Akira? What's in your way? ”

It's this maddening attitude again, I don't know if if Big Bear finds her, she will be just as arrogant.

Song Wanqiao smiled ambiguously, he kept saying that she was nosy, but in fact, he was the one who liked to meddle, but he had never been like this before.

"Don't get in my way, you continue."

Holding a breath in his heart, he didn't look back and got into the car, "Master, let's go!" ”

"Oh yes, do you want to keep looking?"

"Don't look for it, please go to the gate of Linchuan Middle School."

"Okay," the driver started the car and asked Song Wanqiao curiously, "Hey young man, is that girl the person you were looking for just now?" ”

"It's not."

"Not? Then why don't you look for it? ”

"No need."

The cold wind poured in through the car window, blowing his meticulous hair a little messy.