Chapter 32: Searching for Relatives
This night, Beiyuan tossed and turned, opened the wardrobe before dawn, and tried on one dress after another in front of the mirror. Considering that it is inconvenient for you to go out, you finally choose a windbreaker and hood to cover the corners. I don't know anything about makeup at all, but it's okay, it's easier for the other person to recognize you.
After a simple wash, I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and before I knew it, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours left before the agreed meeting, and Yi Yun and they didn't know when they would be back.
Beiyuan picked up the pen and wrote on the white paper: If you have something to go out, the return date is undecided, it won't be too long, don't bother.
Stick the paper on the door of Linlang's room, put on a hat, hide the part that should be hidden, and open the Hidden Skill to set off towards Bauhinia Park.
The city has not yet fully recovered from the destruction of the Titans, the main road has been largely cleared of obstacles, and the roads are desolate on both sides. Vaguely remembering the scenery near this world when he first arrived, Beiyuan couldn't help but sigh, no matter where he was, the sequelae of war destruction were embarrassing.
There were few pedestrians along the way, mostly workers in charge of cleaning and construction, and TV reporters with cameras and microphones.
After interviewing a construction leader wearing a red hat, the reporter noticed a man wearing a trench coat and a hood on the side of the road, and the mysterious figure immediately attracted her attention.
"Here, follow me." The female reporter beckoned to the photographer, but when she turned around, she found that there was no one.
"It was still there just now, where did you go......"
Beiyuan stopped, he had just accidentally lifted his state of seclusion, he should have been discovered, but fortunately he noticed it in time to become invisible again. Still some way from her destination, she quickened her pace.
At this time, more than ten kilometers away from Bauhinia Park, a woman was arguing with her boyfriend.
"The other party is a girl, you don't need to come with her, and she doesn't want to see a man."
The man clenched the steering wheel: "It's too naΓ―ve, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, don't wait for something to happen to regret it, I always feel that something is wrong, according to what you said, she may have a terminal illness, why should she see a netizen instead of relatives and friends?" The purpose is just to steer you through so that you can implement the next step. β
The woman looked angry: "I've talked to her and what's not to worry about, we've known each other for four years, how long have you known me?" β
The man slapped on the steering wheel to vent his dissatisfaction.
"You park!" The woman said.
The car stopped, and the woman opened the door: "I have hands and feet, don't worry about you, you can go back." After saying that, he closed the car door and turned to leave.
"Qianqian, don't be angry!" The man chased down the car and grabbed the woman's hand, but she threw it away.
"Don't touch me!" She glared angrily.
The man was helpless: "Okay, I won't touch you." β
"I'll go on my own, go wherever you like, don't follow me."
"Okay, whatever you want, who do you like to see, Zhu Qian, I'll make it clear now, you can go to meet netizens, you said she is a woman, I don't know, it's your boyfriend, I care about it?"
Zhu Qian sneered: "So you suspect me of looking for a man outside?" β
"I didn't say that."
"Okay, you come along, I'll show you whether she's a man or a woman, but you're staying in the car and you're not allowed to have contact with her."
"Yes."
The two returned to the car, each speechless.
Half an hour before the appointed time, Beiyuan sat on a stone bench in the park and counted the clock made of flower beds, the second hand slowly turning in circles.
It's boring to sit dry, and I don't know what the other person looks like, if only I had a mobile phone. When to ask Yi Yun for one, he shouldn't give it.
A blue sedan pulled up at the edge of the square, the right door opened, and a woman in a light blue shirt got out of the car, looked under the Ferris wheel, looked down at her phone, and then walked straight up.
The eye-catching color immediately made Beiyuan notice her, and the car behind her. The sedan didn't drive away, and the man in the car kept looking this way. Beiyuan hesitated to come forward and ask, nine times out of ten it should be her.
Get up and hesitate, if only there was anything you could do to make the blue sedan disappear.
An old man walked on the edge of the square, holding a stack of invoices and walkie-talkies, walked to the car window and said something to the man. The blue sedan moved, apparently to a parking lot a few dozen meters away.
This is a great opportunity! Beiyuan lifted the state of seclusion, and rushed to the woman with a trot. Walked up to her under the woman's gaze.
"Bamboo sticks?"
Looking at the little girl in front of her who was dressed in a windbreaker and hood, Zhu Qian judged from her voice that she should be the white-sleeved Linlang.
"I'm a bamboo stick, are you Linlang?"
With such a close distance, this innate sense of dependence and closeness, there is nothing wrong with it, it's her!
Beiyuan was a little speechless, she didn't know how to speak, her over-excitement made her lose her ability to organize her language, there was almost no one nearby, she explained everything with one action.
took off his hood, took off his windbreaker, raised his head and stared at Zhu Qian: "I'm Beiyuan, I finally saw you." β
Zhu Qian was stunned for a moment, the familiar face, the iconic horns and black scales, could it be ...... It can't be, it can't be, it's not a game or a movie.
"Who the hell are you?" She asked calmly.
Beiyuan put on his trench coat and hood again: "I'm from Aiozea, it's not convenient to talk here, you come with me." β
"Where are you going?"
"Linlang's house."
"Wait, I'm a little messy, it was you who talked to me yesterday, and that Linlang is ......"
Beiyuan noticed that the man who had just gone to park the car had now run here, and subconsciously urged: "The person you brought is here, come with me." β
"Nope." Zhu Qian refused, looking at Beiyuan with questioning eyes.
"Why, you don't believe me?"
"Impossible, it must be a trick to deceive, what is your purpose, where do you want to take me?"
Beiyuan was stunned, looking at the man who was approaching, his outstretched hand gradually withdraws, and all the sense of dependence and intimacy disappeared in an instant.
Linlang can trust Yi Yun unconditionally, Yi Yun will not hide anything from Linlang, and the two of them don't care about their image when they fight together. But would she doubt herself so much? No, that's not what she wants.
What began as hope turned into disappointment, all excitement was dashed, and those eyes full of suspicion and hostility looked at him, and Beiyuan retreated.
Even in the face of Bach and Omega, he was not afraid, and only sometime after he had broken the ring.
The man came to his side.
"You're the white-sleeved Linlang?"
Beiyuan glanced at him, didn't answer, and turned to leave.
The man grabbed Bei Yuan's shoulder: "Wait, tell me what you have to do with Zhu Qian." β
"Don't touch me!"
The huge force threw the man out, and Zhu Qian ran over to help him up: "You didn't fall and hurt yourself, did you?" Turning to look at Bei Yuan angrily: "What are you doing ......" The words stopped abruptly, and she was surprised to find that the person in front of her was actually an out-and-out black dragon lady, a dragon knight wearing an omega-made enemy coat.
"You're Beiyuan!" Zhu Qian stood up.
Beiyuan turned around, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.