Chapter 100: Fu Bo's Pseudonym
Chapter 100: Fu Bo's pen name
Dinner ended in a strange atmosphere, Guo Ying politely sent Li Yiming to the door, Ji Xiaoqin hid behind Guo Ying, her eyes sprinkled at Li Yiming like autumn water, and there were three points of reluctance, three points of grievance, three points of helplessness, and one point of emotion in her eyes.
Li Yiming said goodbye to the two of them, saw the other party close the door, and rubbed his stiff face vigorously, this meal was too tiring, he made up his mind to wait for Fu Bo's affairs to have an eyebrow, and immediately moved and sold the house.
I took out the key and was about to open the door, but I accidentally saw a belt of fruit on the side of my door, and I picked it up and checked it suspiciously, a bunch of grapes and seven or eight pears.
Who put it here? When I went out just now, I didn't have a note or card in it, and the unit I lived in had two households and one ladder, it couldn't be someone else's fall, could it be Fu Bo? I'm just such a friend here.
Hesitantly carrying the fruit, Li Yiming opened the door and walked straight to the study, the secret realm had disappeared, put the fruit in the corner of the bed, Li Yiming took out the phone and sent a text message to Fu Bo.
"You sent me fruit?"
"Well, you're back? I just went out to eat and brought you some by the way, and you're back? The fruit isn't bad, is it? ”
"Thank you for the fruit, I love pears, and I went out to eat. Sorry, I didn't call you when I left. ”
"It's useless to shout, I'm in the afternoon, close the study, you can't hear it. Ran for the day today, rest early. ”
"Well, you get some rest early, too."
Li Yiming put down the phone, took out a pear from the bag, wiped it in his palm, and took a big bite exaggeratedly, it was very sweet.
Fu Bo...... Can we be friends? Li Yiming looked at the rough floor with a complicated gaze.
Whatever, repay Li, and first go and reward the leader of the alliance for his novel. As soon as he thought of it, Li Yiming took out his tablet from the space and opened the website that Fu Bo had told him before, searching: "Eastward Robbery".
The moment he clicked on the interface, Li Yiming was like being struck by lightning, and for a moment he felt that the sky was spinning, and his ears roared.
"The Journey to the East", Author: Qinghe.
Is he Qinghe? The person that Mr. Sora lets himself protect?
Mysterious talent, weird little secret realm, everything seems to have a reasonable explanation, because his name is Qinghe...... Because Mr. Sora......
Li Yiming couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he broke through the door very loudly, and rushed directly to Fu Bo to verify. But Li Yiming quickly calmed down, because Fu Bo didn't know anything about himself, and Mr. Kong's request was only protection, Mr. Kong must have other arrangements, and he just needs to do his own thing.
Thinking about the same key, Li Yiming leaned on the bed easily, the person found it, Mr. Kong's commission had a direction, and there was no doubt about the friendship with Fu Bo, Li Yiming felt comfortable, since he had clicked on the website, Li Yiming simply began to read, the book written by his friend, no matter how it is, he has to make a scene.
It's just that what Li Yiming didn't expect was that he watched it for eleven days, a full eleven days without sleep......
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"Your guess is right, Li Yiming is indeed the agent." Shadow Phantom stood beside the marble desk with her head bowed, respectfully reporting the situation.
"Tell me what you think." Bing Shuai stood by the window with his hands, his eyes fell on the swimming pool outside the window, sitting by the pool for the first time, a pair of jade feet under the water, slapping the water for a while, his face was full of Bing Shuai's extremely unfamiliar innocence, she was still a child...... Bing Shuai sighed in his heart, and seemed to feel a trace of guilt for his blind use of Tianyan.
"The explanation of the money he used to buy the house is not clear, and his explanation has been verified by me, and it is completely false. I pretended to get him the job of his dreams, but he refused. His attitude towards Ji Xiaoqin is also questionable, usually men, especially young men, cannot be so indifferent and tolerant when facing a woman who betrays him. His attitude towards Ji Xiaoqin is somewhat similar to ...... Similar to our approach to Guo Xiang. Shadow Charm focused on analyzing the information she had gotten, followed Bing Shuai's gaze, and saw the eye of the sky by the pool outside the window, and after being slightly surprised, she revealed a hint of yearning.
"Thousands of obedience?" Bing Shuai retracted his gaze, slowly turned around, and sat down on the solid wood square chair.
"Yes, and the two still maintain an ambiguous relationship, especially Ji Xiaoqin, the love in her eyes is completely undisguised, I have reason to believe that the two of them lived together last night, it stands to reason that as an experiment, she should not know about herself, but how can there be such a girl?" Shadow Charm's face showed contempt, thinking of Ji Xiaoqin's door to look for Guo Xiang before, and thinking of the other party's hazy spring appearance when he first met Ji Xiaoqin, is it really because of physiological needs?
"Today's girls, chasing money when you are in love, courting after you have money, nothing unusual, okay, you are also tired for a day, rest early, let me think about it." Bing Shuai raised his hand and waved away the shadow ghost.
Ji Xiaoqin is the test subject, Li Yiming is the agent, this is almost certain, the question is who is the person behind Li Yiming?
Bing Shuai returned to the window again, the eye of the sky by the pool had left with the support of the nanny, the empty pool was rippling, the pool water was crystal clear, the moonlight hit the pool surface, and the soft refraction shook with the pool water, like a jumping note, playing the heavy depression under the moonlight.
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Tianyan lay on his bed, clutching the delicate and soft velvet blanket, and a rare smile appeared on his face again, the smile was very sweet, and the smile was beautiful. His pale eyes widened, as if he wanted to see again the vague outline of his memory, the first in his life to come into sight, the silhouette that radiated a holy light.
Tianyan raised her hand, touched it lightly in front of her eyes, there seemed to be a ball of humanoid white light in front of her empty eyes, Tianyan's hand fell on the person's face, she touched the eyes under the white light, she stroked her lips under the white light, her green and pale cheeks flushed, Tianyan felt that her ears were hot, and her heart was warm.
No one told this girl who was blind since she was a child, who was lonely since she was a child, who was cultivated as a tool since she was a child, and who never confided in her heart, this feeling is called love......
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An office building in the capital, the quaint office is full of green smoke, the antique, priceless antique furniture is all gone, replaced by a mysterious formation on the ground, the relief of the hundred birds on the floor-to-ceiling window is no longer lifelike, but really vivid, by the soft moonlight, the birds cheer and fly, the phoenix spreads its wings and soars.
Xingjian stood in the center of the formation, slowly unraveling the long cedar, as the silk robe slipped off, an amazing cylinder was presented on the formation, the autumn water was the muscle, the white jade was the bone, the coiled bun spread out by itself, the green silk was flying, and there was no wind to wrap itself. Xingjian pinched his hands and raised his body flat, a seemingly absent aura spread out from the soles of his feet, echoing the surrounding formations, Xingjian's crystal body was more transparent, and under a closer look, he would find that the body carved from white jade gradually became transparent, leaving only a faint shadow, as if in the center of the quaint study, a crystal statue was erected.
In the night sky, under the moon, the bright purple star was distorted, emitting a strange purple light, like a single eye, with endless depth, slowly opened, looking through the world, looking directly at the essence of the world.
In Hoshimi's mind, a blue planet is presented, and the beauty is heartbreaking. Every time he used his talent, Hoshimi would stay at this angle for a moment, quietly appreciating.
The number on the chest is beating rapidly, like a power meter with full power, but this number is not increasing, but decreasing, this is the life mark of Hoshimi, even if the basic number is extremely large, but at this rate of reduction, even if it is a holy level, it will not last long.
The blue planet began to grow larger, mountains, rivers, canyons, and oceans gradually became clearer, and then there were all the stars, which were the symbols of human civilization: cities.
Hoshimi locked on one of the bright spots, and looked intently, the picture expanded rapidly again, with towering high-rise buildings, neat highways, and the night view of the city at a glance under the support of the lights, prosperous and extravagant, and colorful.
With a hint of luck, Hoshimi began to scan Hangcheng, but it was still the same as the previous times, and Hangcheng was foggy. The gray mist swept the whole city in an instant, with inviolability, filled with unattainable, blocking all peeps.
Hoshimi frowned, there was a hint of determination in his eyes, with the arrogance of the Holy Order, he persistently pierced his gaze through the fog, and the landing point of his gaze was the starting point for the fog to disperse, and after a few attempts, Hoshimi grasped the law of the fog.
Through the layers of fog, an ordinary community appeared under the eyes of the stars, and the line of sight extended again, passing thousands of households, locking a building, fifteen floors...... Fourteenth Floor...... Thirteenth Floor...... Twelve-storey ...... Eleventh Floor...... 10th Floor...... 9th Floor...... 8th Floor......
"Isn't that right?" Xingjian's gaze suddenly froze, and his gaze returned to the ninth floor, a handsome and sunny young man was lying on the bed, looking intently at the tablet in his hand, plaid shirt, sports shorts, deep eyes, high nose bridge, three points of fortitude, seven points of elegance, from the appearance of Li Huaibei's temperament is somewhat familiar.
"It's him......" Hoshimi whispered in his heart, this boy he never knew was very ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't see the abnormality at all, but because it was too ordinary, Hoshimi was suspicious, and at first glance, he actually ignored someone on the ninth floor? If it weren't for the high concentration of my mind and the extremely small range, I would probably miss it like this......
"Poof...... A mouthful of blood mist burst from Hoshimi's mouth, the transparent cylinder solidified again, the picture in his mind disappeared, the surrounding formation runes dimmed, and Hoshimi knelt weakly on the ground.
The pale face of Hoshimi did not stop, with a wave of his left hand, a piece of white rice paper was suspended in front of him, his right hand was raised, and the wolf pen stained with ink was held in the palm of his hand.
The simple bedroom, the simple youth, just looking at the style and skills of the painting, this Chinese painting sketch can be called a national treasure, but Xingjian has no intention of appreciating his own works, carefully folds the rice paper, and raises his hand to summon a lark on the relief.
"I want all the information about this man, right away."
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