"What did he just say, and he can still make you angry?" Mingmei sat in the passenger seat next to Xia Beifeng, looked at the scene flashing outside the car window, and asked him curiously.

"It's nothing, the child suddenly has a cheap mouth." Xia Beifeng shook his head, raised his hand and turned on the stereo in the car, "You better talk about your affairs first." ”

"I-" Mingmei lowered her head and seemed to study her nails seriously, and said irritably: "I don't have anything to do, it's just that I took a small job some time ago, and then something happened." The matter has not been resolved until now, not to mention, the son of the gold lord is still pestering me all day long, saying that I will not marry, and if I don't agree, I will be martyred with me, hehe...... A little kid whose hair hasn't grown yet said that he wants to die with me, don't you say it's funny! ”

"It's okay." Xia Beifeng replied calmly: "Isn't it over if you make it clear, tell him that he is not interested." ”

"It's hard to say!" Mingmei stretched her waist, moved her neck a few times, and sighed helplessly, "The job is not over yet, how can you be embarrassed to offend the owner casually, what should I do if I can't get the final payment?" ”

I think the price of this "little job" can't be low, otherwise this aunt and grandmother should have started to be an adult a long time ago, how could it be possible to coax a child to play all day like now.

It's just that the son of the gold owner has something wrong, he actually likes the bright one, but she can't look at it except for being good-looking!

Xia Beifeng thought so, smiled maliciously, quickly recovered a serious expression, and enthusiastically gave her ideas: "Then you just tell him the truth, you just don't look old, and you can be his grandmother at your actual age, how about it?" ”

Mingmei flicked her nails and raised her arm. hit Xia Beifeng's waist hard with his elbow.

"Oops! I said my young master Shen! You don't think I'm going to say anything to any man like I'm to you! A woman's age is the most terrible secret in the world, how can she tell other men casually. ”

Xia Beifeng glanced at her in shock, and slowly reached out and touched the position on his waist that was hit, with a frightened expression.

"So...... I know such a terrible secret, am I going to be responsible for you for the rest of my life? ”

Bright and sunny threw a wink at the summer north wind. Smiled and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I think so...... No. Xia Beifeng kept staring at the bright light beside her while talking, and when she wanted to continue to say something, she reached out and knocked on the rearview mirror on her head, "Don't talk about this yet, look at your own face." ”

Mingmei paused for a moment, and seeing that Xia Beifeng's expression didn't look like a joke, he raised his head with some hesitation and looked at himself in the mirror.

Her face was very ruddy...... It's even a little too red, and there are even many tiny blood vessels under the pink skin, which looks like they are going to explode at any time. Even the eyes were covered with bloodshots. The whole person presents a morbid state of excitement.

"You'd better keep less messy things, be careful that one day you will be disfigured." Xia Beifeng said as he took out a bottle of mineral water from the car and pasted it on Mingmei's face, and said with concern: "Cool down first, you blush like this, don't you feel hot?" ”

"Don't talk like you don't raise it." Mingmei glanced at Xia Beifeng contemptuously, stretched out her hand and slapped it twice in front of her, "There will always be accidents when you raise things, let's not laugh at the second brother." ”

"I really don't." Xia Beifeng retorted without thinking, stretched out a hand and pasted it on Mingmei's forehead, "It's hot." Hurry up and figure it out. ”

Mingmei looked at Xia Beifeng for a while, and seemed to be determining something. She looked at it for a long time. Finally, he put the bottle on his face, exhaled a depressed breath, and was quiet for a while.

An unknown symphony was playing in Xia Beifeng's car, and the sound was so thin and fragmented that it made people drowsy.

Mingmei listened to it for a while, only to feel more and more irritable. Reached out and turned off the stereo directly.

"What are you listening to, it's like a mosquito humming, it's ugly."

"And what do you want to hear?" Xia Beifeng looked at Mingmei in trouble, "Let you have the most dazzling national style?" ”

Mingmei glared at him and changed the water bottle from her right hand to her left, blocking Xia Beifeng's view of her.

The car was quiet for a while.

Mingmei kept staring in the rearview mirror. When his face looked normal, he began to lower his head and began to rummage for something in the Xia Bei windmill.

"Is there a knife?" Mingmei turned over and said, "A knife is fine, sharp." ”

Xia Beifeng silently glanced at the cabinet that had been turned upside down, took out a switchblade from his coat pocket, and handed it to Mingmei.

Mingmei took the knife and gestured a few times at her fingers, and poked the tip of the knife on her middle finger.

A little bit of blood immediately seeped out of her finger, and in a matter of seconds, it gathered into a huge bead of blood, hanging on her finger, crumbling.

Mingmei bit open the water bottle with her teeth, and raised her hand to bounce the drop of blood into the water bottle.

The red blood beads fell into the water, slowly dispersed like smoke, and disappeared into the transparent water, without a trace in sight.

Xia Beifeng took out a tissue and handed it to Mingmei.

"Thank you." Mingmei said without raising her head, wrapped her injured finger in a tissue, and looked down at the whole bottle of water.

She stared at the water bottle in front of her tightly, her lips closed one by one, and the expression on her face was very serious.

There was a tiny crumbling sound from the water bottle, like someone was sucking water through a straw.

The water in the water bottle trembled slightly, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, until there was not a drop left.

Mingmei was relieved to see that everyone was drunk, and threw the empty bottle on the back seat of the car, staring at Xia Beifeng's face and chuckling.

"It hurts......," she said softly, her voice trembling softly, as if she was being coquettish.

"So what to do?" Xia Beifeng held the steering wheel with one hand, held Mingmei's injured fingers with the other, and asked softly, "Do you want me to blow it for you?" ”

Mingmei blinked her eyes twice, looked at Xia Beifeng expectantly, and nodded her head vigorously a few times.

Xia Beifeng slowly pulled her hand in front of him.

A speeding motorcycle slammed out of the green belt on the side of the road, carrying three or four women's bags and crossing the road with the bumper in front of the Xia Bei windmill. Drilled into the green belt on the other side.

Xia Beifeng immediately threw his bright hand aside and braked suddenly.

There was a screeching sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, leaving two dark marks on the road before it slowly stopped.

Xia Beifeng turned his head and watched the motorcycle run fast along the non-motorized lane on the other side, and breathed a sigh of relief with some fear.

Two young men in police uniforms emerged from the green belt in embarrassment. Looking at the back of the motorcycle, a look of anger.

"! Pour it down for me! Mingmei held her fingers and shouted loudly at the exhaust of the motorcycle.

The front wheel of the motorcycle slipped as if it had touched a transparent rope, rolled forward a few times without warning, and fell to the ground.

The motorcyclist with the helmet was thrown high when the motorcycle skidd, and then landed heavily in the middle of the road, slamming his head on the ground.

The motorcycle was emitting black smoke. The front wheels are pointing towards the sky, still spinning rapidly.

A gray SUV also braked suddenly, stopping the car before the wheels were about to hit the motorcyclist.

The cars following it didn't have time to react for a while, and they collided into a string of "ding-ding-ding-clanging", blocking the road horizontally and vertically.

"It's not good for you to do that." Xia Beifeng looked at the drivers in front of him who were peeking out of the car window, or cursing, and whispered to Mingmei.

Mingmei snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

A couple of more drivers opened the door. He got out of the car and leaned over to see the motorcyclist lying on the ground.

"Look......" Xia Beifeng pointed to the two policemen who were talking behind him. He pointed to the crowd gathering more and more in front of him, and said to Mingmei in a serious tone: "Look, we have to take a detour in this way, is it cost-effective?" ”

Did you mean that this is not very good?

Mingmei looked at him with wide eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Forget it." Xia Beifeng looked at an ambulance whizzing past and sighed. patted the steering wheel, turned his head to Mingmei and said, "Let's turn around and go around the highway." ”

"How long will that take?" Mingmei let out a disgusted "tsk", leaned back on the chair with her shoulders crossed, and frowned at the crowd in front of her.

"Actually, I can find a place to hold the car and run over. It should be a little faster than a detour. Xia Beifeng smiled and looked at Mingmei, "Do you want to choose this plan B?" The two of us could hold hands and run in the sunset...... Just like those young couples who are still in school. ”

Bright glanced at the world outside the car window.

Tiny raindrops kept falling on the car windows, the autumn wind blew the leaves on the roadside swirling down, and the pedestrians on the roadside held umbrellas and walked briskly with their heads down.

"I want to choose C and kill you." Mingmei rolled her eyes and raised her hand to open the car door.

A policeman was standing in front of the car door, half-raising his hands, as if he was about to knock on the window.

"Hello comrade." The policeman saluted Mingmei with a polite smile on his face, "May I ask if you two have been here just now?" ”

Mingmei nodded in shock and looked back at Xia Beifeng.

Xia Beifeng lowered his head, held his forehead and sighed.

"We want to ask you about the accident just now, do you have time?" After the policeman asked this, he saw Mingmei's ugly face, and hurriedly added, "It won't delay you for a long time, can I ask if it's convenient to cooperate?" ”

Xia Beifeng raised his head again and said to the policeman seriously: "No problem, what do you want to ask?" ”

Mingmei gritted her teeth and stepped on Xia Beifeng's feet fiercely.

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There is a small coffee table in front of the carved lattice window, on which is a wooden incense burner, a thread of incense sticks inserted in the incense burner, the light smoke slowly rises upward, changes shape in mid-air, and slowly dissipates.

The air was filled with the peculiar smell of sandalwood, and the whole room was shrouded in a thin white smoke, making the furnishings look a little blurry. The incense was about to burn out, and a long piece of ash fell into the censer with its head tilted, shattering into several petals.

On the other side of the window, there is a wooden desk with a set of expensive study treasures and a small bonsai with pine trees.

Shen Yungui was sleeping on the table, a thick stack of rice paper under his head, preventing him from sleeping directly on the hard table.

A few soft sounds came from outside the door across the table, Shen Yungui rubbed his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the door in front of him in confusion.

"What time is it......" he muttered to himself, stood up, rubbed his neck and opened the door, shouting out of the door, "It's getting dark, close the door today." ”

"He's gone." Xia Beifeng stood by a shelf, holding a stone in his hand and looking at it carefully, and said to Shen Yungui without raising his head: "You guy is too conscious, you will leave when you arrive, you don't even lock the door, and you are not afraid of losing things." ”

"Who dares to steal my things, just the things in my house, I don't know which one can die if I take it home......" Shen Yungui turned around and picked up the teapot on the table as he spoke, poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, and then glanced at Xia Beifeng, ", Xiaobei, when did you come back." ”

"Just came back today." Xia Beifeng put the stone back on the shelf, approached and patted Shen Yungui on the shoulder, and said seriously: "The first time I came back, I wanted to come over to see if you were still alive." ”

Shen Yungui slapped Xia Beifeng's hand away expressionlessly, pointed to the open door and said, "Please." ”

Mingmei stood aside and laughed out loud.

Only then did Shen Yungui notice that there was another person in the corner. He squinted his eyes and carefully distinguished for a while before he shouted in surprise, "Sister Ming...... How did you get here! ”

"I'll take a ride over and see you." Mingmei covered her mouth and smiled for a while before she continued, "Is there anything you want me to help me see recently?" ”

"Yes, yes, Sister Ming, sit down." Shen Yungui enthusiastically pulled over a chair, pushed down Mingmei's back, turned around and pointed at Xia Beifeng, and raised his chin, "Go make a pot of tea!" ”

Xia Beifeng stood in place, looking at Shen Yungui motionless and smiling.

Shen Yungui looked at him for a while, then silently turned around to make tea.

Xia Beifeng shrugged at Mingmei and smiled briskly.

When Shen Yungui came back with a tray again, Xia Beifeng had already consciously moved a stool and gathered with Mingmei, studying a tattered wooden box.

"Sister Ming, what are you doing with this thing?" Shen Yungui glanced at the box closely, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mingmei, and said with some confusion: "Isn't this thing clean?" ”

Mingmei held the small box the size of a palm, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Xia Beifeng poured himself a cup of tea, brought the teacup to his mouth, and blew on it.

The tea swayed gently in the white cup, rippling layer by layer,

"Uncle." Xia Beifeng looked around the small antique shop, and finally stopped his gaze on Shen Yungui, and asked softly, "Do you still have walnuts here?" ”

"Walnuts?" Shen Yungui glanced at Xia Beifeng in surprise, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in the tray and handed them to him, "The walnuts are gone, you can eat some melon seeds...... If you feel that your brain is really not working, go to the supermarket and buy some and take it home to eat. ”

Xia Beifeng took the melon seeds in Shen Yungui's hand with a blank face, looking at his expression as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

(To be continued.) )