Chuan Dong quietly listened to Ye Yutong's story, was silent, and said, "Let's go!" ”

He didn't plan to tell Ye Yutong his story, and Ye Yutong didn't dare to ask him to have a relationship. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chuandong glanced at the door again, and when he turned around and was about to leave, before he could take a step, his body turned back again, and his eyes were fixed on the keyhole.

Ye Yutong was about to turn around and leave, when he found that Chuandong had turned back and looked at him suspiciously.

After taking a closer look at the keyhole, Chuandong took out a bunch of keys from his backpack, inserted one of them into the keyhole, and with a turn, the door opened smoothly with a "click".

Chuandong opened the door with a little surprise on his face.

When he turned around just now, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong, first thinking that there was not the slightest sound inside, and then replaying the last picture, and finally focusing on the keyhole, which was too old and too familiar!

Other people live in his house, and under normal circumstances either pick the lock or find a locksmith to pick the lock, and the lock cylinder always has to be changed.

And now most of the houses should be inhabited by more people, and at this time someone should also get up, but not so that all of them go out, and he can't hear the slightest sound with his hearing, and it is likely that there is no one inside.

Does the sum of the two points mean that no one lives in the house?

After opening the door, Chuandong first looked at the shoe cabinet next to him, and then looked at the living room, but there was really nothing more.

Is there really no one?

Chuandong walked to the only table in the living room, a simple folding table that he bought for 30 or 40 yuan from a roadside stall (as mentioned earlier, all the good furniture was moved by Chuanwuyang's family), which he used to use as a dining table.

Reaching out and gently wiping it on the table, there was almost no dust.

Now the dust in the air is less than before, I don't know how many times, and Chuandong is not sure if there will be dust if he doesn't wipe the table for half a month.

The day when the grudge of the Wuyang family was settled was the 13th, and the two Yongyi brothers of the Zhen family stayed here a few days ago, and it has been half a month since then.

For a while, Chuandong was a little confused.

Ye Yutong in the back followed the door, looking around curiously, the living room seemed very simple, there was no sofa, no TV, not even a better table and chairs, but it was cleaned up neatly, without the slightest mess and garbage...... Wrong!

She looked under the only plastic chair next to the only table, where a piece of paper was dropped.

There was a piece of garbage in such a clean place, and it was just a matter of not seeing it, and seeing it made her feel very eyesore.

Ye Yutong walked over and bent down to pick up the paper, and then she let out a soft sigh in her mouth, there were words on it, glanced at it, and handed it to Chuandong: "Young master, this seems to be a message, I don't know if it's written for you." ”

Chuandong took the paper, and saw that there were a few words on it that were not neat, but were written by the person who wrote them with the momentum of a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing: "Young man, when you see the note, please move to Zhen Meat." ”

Chuandong immediately understood who wrote it, and the biggest possibility was Zhen Shanren, followed by the two brothers Yongyi.

Zhen Meat Flavor is the name of the Zhen family's restaurant, and the title of Shaoxia is known only to the three of them.

When they met for the first time, that Zhen Shanren was nervous, and blurted out a "young man" - later I heard Zhen Xiaoyi say that it was because his uncle liked to read martial arts novels very much, so he called out such a title under nervousness.

After that, Chuandong didn't tell them his name, Zhen Shanren kept calling him that, as for the two brothers Yongyi...... It doesn't seem to have the impression of how to call it, and when you meet them, you only say "you", and I think they can't call "Shaoxia".

This is also the reason why Chuandong judged that the person who wrote was most likely Zhen Shanren.

Chuandong looked at the note and smiled, he was about to go to them, he originally planned to stay in Jiangzhou during the time, and the accommodation of the two of them would be handed over to Zhen's uncle and nephew, and he could go directly with the real meat still on, and he didn't have to call.

And his house is unoccupied, obviously related to them, the lock cylinder was not changed because he gave the key to the door to the Yongyi brothers, and later the matter was settled and he didn't get it back.

"If you're tired, just rest here, that room can sleep ......" Chuandong pointed to his room and said to Ye Yutong: "There is a clean quilt in the cabinet, take it out and lay the mat yourself." ”

In addition to his own room, the other two rooms are the rooms of his grandmother and his parents before their deaths, and there is nothing in them now, so naturally they can't sleep.

Ye Yutong had already set his eyes on the door of the room at this time, and the novelty just now had disappeared, but the fatigue on his face was even more serious because he saw the room.

Hearing Chuandong's words, she suddenly moved and asked, "Young master, are you going to find the person who left the message?" When will you be back? ”

"Not sure, if you wake up and I haven't come back yet, and I'm hungry again, you can take this note and go to this Zhen Meat Restaurant to eat, the location is in ......"

Zhen Meat Flavor Restaurant is not far away, and you can find it with a little explanation of Xia Ye Yutong.

After Chuandong finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom, he wanted to clean it a little.

There is a small Cangjiang River running through Jianghua and Cangshan districts in Jiangzhou, and the water quality is quite good now, and it is much easier to filter the waterworks, so the residents' water resources are much more abundant than those in Yangzhou.

I turned on the faucet and tried it, and a clear torrent immediately erupted.

Chuandong nodded with satisfaction, went into the room and took a bath towel to prepare for a bath, and then took off his shirt and said to Ye Yutong who followed into the room: "There are no other bath towels, but there should be a spare new towel, you can find it yourself, make do with it." ”

Ye Yutong glanced at Chuandong's smooth lines and beautiful upper body, and nodded with a ruddy face.

After Chuandong entered the bathroom, Ye Yutong carefully looked at the room, which was the same style as the living room, simple, neat, and clean, with a bed, a large wardrobe, a computer desk, and a chair, and nothing else.

There was only a thin sheet spread out on the bed, no quilt, and a straw mat underneath, but it was a little cold to sleep like this now.

Ye Yutong looked at the bed and couldn't help but think, does he want to sleep like this at night? So how do you sleep then?

Thinking about it, her expression became a little strange, and she didn't come back to her senses until the sound of the door opening in the bathroom.

It took less than ten minutes to finish washing his hair and taking a shower, Chuandong changed into the change of clothes he brought in his backpack, the clothes in his wardrobe were all very cheap stalls, and they were basically old clothes, and he wouldn't feel embarrassed to wear them when he didn't have money, but now that there are better ones, there is no need to wear bad ones.

After washing, the whole person immediately felt a lot more energetic, and the faint fatigue on his face disappeared completely, but the blood-red wound looked even more eye-catching.

Ye Yutong, who still looked a little strange, looked at the injury on Chuandong's face, his lips moved, but he still didn't ask what was in his heart.

"Rest well first, and wash your clothes when you wake up." Before going out, Chuandong said a little thoughtfully, which was very different from last night's coldness.

Ye Yutong was stunned, looked at the closed door and replied softly, "Hmm." (To be continued.) )