"Do you have to go to the county sports car every day? Shoe shine? She looked at him, her bronzed skin tinted a thin red in the sun, softening her curves.

"Normally, it's summer, and business is a little bit better." He added: "However, there is a lot of rain, and often it does not come. ”

"That's right."

"Here we are." He stepped up the mottled steps and stepped inside.

The shopkeeper was a woman, about thirty years old, well-maintained, with a delicate face, she smiled at the two: "Staying in the hotel? ”

"Hmm." Xi Qing followed in behind, one carrying a leisure bag, the other in his pocket, looking at the outline, his five fingers should be curled, and he didn't know what he was holding.

"Single or double? How many days? The shopkeeper looked her up and down, his eyes swept across in amazement.

"Single room." She pulled out her ID card.

The woman's eyes swept over the two of them with some ambiguity, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty and very right, she lowered her head and operated on the computer a few times, and handed over a room card: "306." ”

Xi Qing took it, holding the card between his fingers, tilted his head, and raised his eyebrows to look at the man: "You want to be together?" ”

"It's not." Luo Li swung and grabbed the hem of his clothes on the right: "I'll go back first, and I'll call if I have something." ”

"You really can't live it?"

"Hmm."

"Okay." She seemed a little disappointed, shrugged her shoulders and said, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Then I'm leaving." Luo Li turned around sharply and descended the steps, the cool evening wind blew through his clothes, outlining his strong waist, and the chirping of birds on the branches, mixed with the sound of traffic, like a symphony, jumped in his ears.

The shopkeeper glanced at Xi Qing, touched his chin, and said inexplicably: "That gentleman in your family is honest, little girl, don't come in a hurry." ”

Xi twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't say anything, and carried his bag upstairs.

When the sunset completely sets, the night covers the sky, the evening breeze blows, the streets of various plastic bags rise and fall in the air, pedestrians gradually decrease, the thin moon jumps on the branches, and the world finally quiets down.

After the woman took a shower, she still had a cotton towel wrapped around her head, and her white pajamas hung loosely on her body, revealing a small patch of pale at the neckline.

"Ding... Ding..."The bed suddenly lit up, and she walked over and pressed the answer button.

"Where are you now? I want to see you tomorrow. The man's deep voice rang out from within.

"No need." She pressed the hands-free button, took off the towel, and slowly rubbed her inked hair, she didn't like to use the blow-dryer, even in winter.

"This mission is dangerous, and I want to talk to you face to face."

"Say something now."

There was silence for a while, and then he said, "Why don't you let Zhou Li go with you?" ”

"You doubt my abilities?"

"No, more people are safer."

"I like to go it alone." She wrapped the towel around her hair and twisted it gently.

"Now is not the time for you to be willful." Xi Ran persuaded.

"It's not the time for a change." She hung up the phone.

As a result, within two minutes, the other side called again, Xi Qing didn't answer, and received a text message a few minutes later.

She glanced lightly and continued to wipe her hair, the jet-black hair was kneaded into various shapes in her, the snow-white towel was half dry and half wet, she got up and changed a towel and continued to twist it.

"Smack... Bang..."

Suddenly it rained the size of beans outside the window, knocking on the window lattice, and several telephone poles were blown by the wind on the branches, breaking a section of the young branches, and falling to the ground with a click.