Xin Shuitong took a deep breath and pulled Jin Kexin into the community.

Although Jin Kexin was full of many doubts in his heart, he still followed Xin Shuitong obediently into the community.

Xin Shuitong looked for it according to the address, she looked at the security door in front of her, took a deep breath for a long time, and knocked on the door.

There was silence after a knock on the door.

After a long time, Jin Kexin said with a sigh: "Tongtong, I think it looks like no one is there......"

Xin Shuitong frowned, she looked at the dust on the doorknob, it seemed that no one had come over for at least a week.

At this time, an old woman passed by them and saw Xin Shuitong and Jin Kexin standing at the door of Lin Ting's house, so she said kindly: "Little girl, are you two here to find someone?"

"Yes, mother-in-law, my friend used to live here."

The mother-in-law listened to Xin Shuitong's explanation, shook her head, sighed and said: "Hey, I know, this young man seems to have happened something a while ago, and he left with a dejected expression, I haven't seen him for a week, and someone came to look for him halfway, he is fierce and vicious, and he looks old and scary......"

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

As soon as she heard that Lin Ting had been gone for at least a week, Xin Shuitong was a little depressed, she thought about it, and stuffed a letter in her bag under the door.

Although she thought that she didn't have the courage to explain everything to Lin Ting in person, she would quietly leave a letter, but she didn't expect that this letter was delivered for such a reason.

Jin Kexin watched Xin Shuitong standing silently at the door of Lin Ting's apartment, she always felt that she had vaguely guessed that Lin Ting's removal was related to Xin Shuitong.

Xin Shuitong sighed, if she wants to see Lin Ting again in the future, it will be very difficult, she ruined the future of others, and now she uses her career prospect to take advantage of it, which can be regarded as repayment.

Xin Shuitong touched the door.

I don't know if I left this time, and when I will come back next time.

Xin Shuitong sighed and left without saying a word.

Jin Kexin watched Xin Shuitong leave in a taxi, thinking that Xin Shuitong would leave Nanlin City tomorrow to go to a strange foreign land, Jin Kexin was melancholy.

It would be nice if Xin Shuitong could change this idea......

It's a pity that once Xin Shuitong made up his mind, he couldn't persuade him to come back.

Jin Kexin thought so, sighed, beckoned a taxi, and went to the city center, ready to buy some parting gifts for Xin Shuitong.

The lively city center is particularly prosperous, and it is only noon at this time, Jin Kexin shuttles around the high-end clothing store with his bag, and finally looks at a windbreaker, and feels that it is particularly suitable for Xin Shuitong.

Jin Kexin frowned and looked at the woman who snatched her love with a knife, she was not in a good mood at this moment, and her face was directly pulled down.

"Isn't this Miss Jin, why didn't you hang out in your martial arts hall today?"

Lan Ling smiled and gestured at the trench coat on her body, raised her chin and asked a gorgeously dressed girl next to her.

"Do you think this dress is right for me?"

The girl was young, she smiled flatteringly, and opened her mouth to pinch the words: "Of course it's good-looking, Lan Ling, it's not for me to say, these stores we see, each of them can match you." ”

"yes."

Lan Ling looked in the mirror with satisfaction, then handed the windbreaker to the salesman next to him, and said arrogantly: "I want this clothes, wrap them for me." ”

"Okay Miss Lan!"

The salesperson was overjoyed, this trench coat is precious, it has been placed here for a long time, although it has attracted a lot of customers, but no customer has been able to take it yet.

You know, this one piece of clothing is enough for her performance for a month! Her commission this month is enough!

"Oh my God......"

Jin Kexin held her forehead speechlessly, she had never seen such a person who could pat herself in her life.

The girl looked at Jin Kexin's casual and loose dress, with disdain in her eyes, she leaned in front of Lan Ling and looked Jin Kexin up and down, and said with disgust: "Lan Ling, I don't know where you realized this kind of village girl, the real soil." ”

"Hehe, it's not an acquaintance, it's just a little bit of a relationship."

The salesman next to him brought over the credit card machine, Lan Ling took out a card and swiped it, Jin Kexin couldn't hold back when he saw the smile on the salesperson's face.

"Neuropathy."

Jin Kexin rolled her eyes, she didn't bother to bother with Lan Ling, if she really wanted to deal with Lan Ling, it was estimated that Lan Ling would have to be beaten by her.

Jin Kexin walked out of the clothing store and walked in to pick out clothes, she just walked to a row of clothes to pick out, when she heard the haunting voice of Lan Ling behind her.

"Anyone?"

"Yes."

The salesman leaned over with a smile on his face.

Jin Kexin turned around and looked at Lan Ling with cold eyes, only to see Lan Ling's innocent face, she blinked her eyes past Jin Kexin, looked at the row of clothes, and said with a smile: "Your clothes are quite good, help me wrap these things." ”

"What?!"

The salesman covered his mouth in disbelief, and one of Lan Ling's little followers also looked surprised.

"Sister Lan Ling, do you really want to buy all of these!? This is XX brand clothes, a few thousand smaller, to say the least!"

Lan Ling touched one of the clothes, and pretended to sigh: "Isn't it almost autumn now, you know, my dad loves me the most, he gave me the card today and let me swipe it casually, and these clothes are not worth a few dollars, can the money be earned again." ”

“……”

Jin Kexin really had nothing to say, she took a deep breath, and her girlish delicate little face completely cooled down.

"Lan Ling, you like to worry about other people's things so much? I'm really funny, one by two, when I play the legend of Zhen Huan?"

"I'm worried about other people's things?"

Lan Ling's eyes widened, she looked at the salesperson next to her, and asked curiously, "Have the things here been taken over by her?"

Adhering to the principle that the customer is God, and he is also a very rich God, the salesman shook his head and said affectionately: "Of course not." ”

"That's right."

Lan Ling looked at Jin Kexin, what was in her eyes, it was pitch black, which made Jin Kexin think of that kind of greedy and sticky monster.

Jin Kexin felt a deep nausea, she frowned, and always felt that Lan Ling was a little abnormal.

And Lan Ling is still immersed in his own world, and now Si Xiuwen is not there, and the usual image of the little white lotus is gone.