Meishan Road is in the center of the city, but it is the old town, the so-called urban village, where the alleys are crisscrossed, full of old single-family buildings, waiting for the next step of demolition. Most of the current residents here are migrant workers or small businesses, and the environment is dirty and messy, and landlords generally prefer to leave their houses empty rather than live here.

Luo Dahai drove to the intersection, stopped the car, walked into the cobwebbed alley with the letter, and began to look for it door to door.

As the name suggests, No. 13 is not far from the main road, and it didn't take long to find it after entering the alley, Luo Dahai looked at the two-story building with a yard in front of him, and was puzzled. What kind of person Gu Ye is, he knows very well, how can there be a letter to be sent to such a place.

But these are not things he thinks about, he is just a little minion, an errand runner, just deliver the letter.

Bang Bang Bang! Luo Dahai knocked on the closed iron door three times, took a step back and shouted, "Is anyone home?" Gu Ye asked me to come. ”

Footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and then the courtyard door was opened, a face leaned out to look left and right, and his eyes fell on Luo Dahai, and the two people inside and outside were taken aback, and blurted out at the same time:

"Luo Dahai!"

"Wang Zhiyun!"

Unexpectedly, it was Wang Zhiyun who opened the door, an old classmate who had not seen him for three years, and he met in this situation.

In the past three years, Luo Dahai has grown like a tiger, and although Wang Zhiyun has matured, his face is still white and delicate, and even the beard on his lips is sparse.

"Come in." Wang Zhiyun pushed the door open a little more, tilted his head inside, and did not have the joy of reuniting his old classmates.

Luo Dahai is not surprised, when he was in the same class in junior high school, Wang Zhiyun was not only excellent in character and learning, but his family was very rich, but his family was poor and poor in study, and his classmates had never crossed paths at all for three years, and his current performance was normal. It's just that he wondered, since his family is very rich, how can he live in such a place?

followed Wang Zhiyun into the house, and several people in the living room of this small building were talking around the coffee table, and when they saw Luo Dahai coming in, they all stopped talking.

Luo Dahai glanced around, and saw the giant man he had seen at Gu Ye's house, and he also saw a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, which was Wang Zhiyun's father, Wang Xiangdong.

No matter from which point of view, Wang Xiangdong can be called dignified, he has a tall but not bloated figure, a handsome face with clear outlines, a majestic demeanor, when his eyes glanced at Luo Dahai, Luo Dahai's eyes couldn't help flashing.

Majesty is a kind of temperament, in fact, Wang Xiangdong did not have a straight face, on the contrary, he had a gentle demeanor and asked, "Gu Ye asked you to bring the letter, show it to me."

It seems that they have already passed the gas in advance, so it will save trouble, Luo Dahai handed over the letter in an orderly manner, and shouted "Uncle Wang" casually. He shouted after Wang Zhiyun, and it was natural to call his classmate's father "uncle", but when Wang Xiangdong heard this title, he took the letter and paused, and his face seemed to show a hint of meaning, but it immediately dissipated.

"Okay, the letter has been delivered, you go back and tell Gu Ye, I will inform him immediately if there is news." Wang Xiangdong opened the envelope expressionlessly, waved his hand, and looked a little impatient.

Luo Dahai was stunned for a moment, and his anger jumped out as soon as he "poofed", turned around and left, without even saying hello.

"It's rude." There was the disdainful voice of his old classmate Wang Zhiyun behind him, Luo Dahai gritted his teeth and walked out of the yard, heard the sound of the door closing behind him, and took a few deep breaths to calm down before walking out of the alley.

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"Wake up, it's time to eat."

There were faint words in his mind, Ding Xiaocong opened his eyes, the sun was shining outside the window, and the sun had already risen. Looking at the futon again, his sister Xiaolan was coiled on him and looked at him directly.

Well, of course Yu can't speak, this is a soul exchange between the two siblings, only the two of them can hear, this matter is unknown to others, it is a secret that belongs to the siblings alone. Ding Xiaocong guessed that the reason why this was possible was probably because the two of them had lived together for 10 years.

Ordinary twins, but only 10 months together, can have a certain amount of telepathy, and they are soul symbiosis for 10 years...... The effect can be imagined. At the beginning, Professor Mi chose Ding Xiaocong as his apprentice, but he estimated that there might be some peculiarities, and I am afraid that even he may not be able to imagine this situation.

Ding Xiaocong sat up and stretched out, ready to get up, but suddenly found that her sister's body surface seemed to be a little abnormal, and after a closer look, after three years, her snakeskin was red again. Finally molting again, this is a great joy, Ding Xiaocong jumped out of bed with a scream, picked up his sister Xiaolan and rushed out of the room, ready to tell the family the good news.

However, he was disappointed, this sleep he slept until noon the next day, he was going to eat not breakfast but lunch, Ding Jiazhu and Gao Qun had already gone to the newly opened restaurant.

Parents are not at home, aren't Jiang Bai still there? So Ding Xiaocong rushed into Jiang Bai's room, "Xiaobai! ”

disappointed him again, Jiang Bai was not there, and even the pupil was gone.

"Did you go to the hotel to help?" Ding Xiaocong muttered, ready to go out to eat first, Jiang Bai often goes to the restaurant to help, this situation is not strange.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Ding Xiaocong turned around abruptly and looked at Jiang Bai's neat desk, only to see a note on it, pressed with a paperweight.

Ding Xiaocong hurriedly walked over, picked up the note and read it, with a few lines of juanxiu written on it - I have something important to go back to Wudang Mountain, and I will return in a few days, you must not go out during this time, let alone cause trouble. Xiaolan is about to molt, and there is a pill in the drawer, you can give it to her to keep her safe. Remember! Don't be reckless if something happens, and I'll talk about it when I come back.

Ding Xiaocong put the letter roll into his pocket, and muttered impatiently: "God is mysterious, what can I do?" ”

Then he took out a pill from the drawer and fed it to Xiaolan according to Jiang Bai's instructions.

The color of the pill is pure white, and it also exudes a faint fragrance, obviously not long after it was concocted, it was specially prepared for Xiaolan. Xiaolan didn't reject this medicine at all, swallowed it, and immediately fell asleep, Ding Xiaocong put her into the couch.

During this period of molting, the snake will no longer eat until the molting is completed, during which time it is basically incapacitated.

Taking care of his sister, Ding Xiaocong went to the dining room to eat alone, and he pondered Jiang Bai's words while eating, could it really be that something would happen?

After thinking about it, Jiang Bai would never be alarmist, Ding Xiaocong decided that it was better to listen to her, and he didn't go to Hua Hongying's place these days, so he stayed at home. Anyway, he has made a lot of money during this time, which is a huge amount of money for him, so he doesn't have to worry about money for the time being.

Eating and eating, Ding Xiaocong, who was bored, looked out the window, and from here you could see Building 14 in the community, where Doudou's house was ...... He hadn't been there for a few days, and he felt a little empty in his heart. In the past three years, he has knocked on the door every few days, although he has never knocked on it, but this has become a habit of his, or an obsession, and after a long time, he feels uncomfortable, as if he will miss something.

It's all in a community, which is equivalent to visiting the door, so it's not a going out, right? Ding Xiaocong thought.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Xiaocong came to the extremely familiar door again, raised his hand and knocked three times, shouting, "Is anyone home?" ”

He had done this countless times in the past three years, and the result was no exception, and in his mind, of course, there would be no accident today, so he took a step back and stood silently, ready to wait for a few minutes to leave. But as soon as he finished shouting today, a voice immediately came from the room, "Who?" ”