Today is undoubtedly the day when Song Feng has seen downstairs the most.

Now, too, this pose.

There was no one next to the big willow tree, Song Feng leaned on the chair and lost his mind slightly, the calligraphy on the table was blown off by the wind, and the sound of the keyboard and mouse was obviously a little far away in his ears.

Shouldn't I have told her sooner?

After a few seconds, Song Feng irritably picked up the black baseball cap on the table and buckled it on his face, thinking about something messy, and his head hurt.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Shu Dong is back!"

As soon as Song Feng closed his eyes, Chen Hui's little anchor began to open, he immediately took off his hat, and for the first time felt that Chen Hui's voice was a little pleasant, but Song Feng was stunned as soon as he took off his hat...... How does it feel a little wrong?

Song Feng looked at Chen Hui: "What do you tell me to do?" ”

"Haven't you been watching all afternoon?"

“……”

Boss Song was stunned for two seconds, picked up his hat and threw it at Chen Hui.

Chen Hui flexibly dodged and ran to the back of the Internet café: "Big man, what are you shy?" ”

Suddenly, the bad little cubs in the entire Internet café looked towards Song Feng, but when they saw Boss Song's frozen face, they all hurriedly lowered their heads.

Song Feng sat expressionlessly, stubbornly not looking out the window......

Stubborn for a minute, he walked to the window.

It's already past seven o'clock, and it's getting dark outside, and the street lights in the alley are automatically lit up. She leaned against the wall beside the old willow tree, half of her figure hidden in the darkness, the other half obscured by the dim light.

She's skinny.

The light was very blurry, and it was easier to recognize because she was wearing a white dress, as if she had never seen it. She wasn't smoking, she couldn't even make out her expression, the only thing she could confirm was that her face was facing the tattoo parlor, which had closed.

Song Feng could almost feel her gray and withered aura, the lifelessness that wanted to fall into the mud.

It's familiar, he's had it too.

Song Feng sat back in the chair and looked out the window, she was still in sight, as if she had melted into the darkness, but suddenly she moved.

She walked slowly to the tattoo parlor, opened the door, and the lights came on.

Song Feng withdrew his gaze, and he didn't know what he was looking at, let alone whether he was relieved or more guilty after reading it. Boss Song went to the water dispenser to pick up a cup of boiling water and threw a wolfberry tea bag in——

Start practicing calligraphy.

Boss Song's words are very good-looking, and his face has to fight, when he was a child, he followed his grandfather, practiced the pen and practiced the brush, and the Spring Festival couplets at home were written by the grandfather and grandson, and the neighbors next door sometimes came to ask for a pair.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Shu Dong is out!"

Boss Song just wrote five words, Chen Hui's little anchor went online again, Song Feng took a deep breath, the tip of the pen pressed against the paper, and the ink leaked.

He picked up the game console in his hand and was about to smash it at Chen Hui, but when he raised his hand, he found that the mischievous son was at the back...... Song Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, his head was quite useful.

Boss Song was no longer stubborn, he tilted his head to look out the window, but he didn't see anyone at first sight...... Got a change of clothes?

There are Shu Dong's clothes in the store, which in a sense is equivalent to her second home.

Shu Dong changed back into his usual black T and jeans, held the white dress that he had only worn twice, slowly walked to the corner of the street, and threw it into the trash.

Standing in front of the trash can, Shu Dong looked at the familiar and unfamiliar dress, which was reluctant to wear it when it was ironed and hung in the cabinet, but now it is in the trash can, with rotten vegetable leaves hanging in the corner of his clothes.

Someone will take it away tomorrow morning and rot in some corner of the world.

After taking one last look, Shu Dong turned around without hesitation, this time it was not Mu Ne, but the real indifference in the eyes of others.

She walked in the alley, from this street lamp to the next street lamp, the light and the dim alternated, Shu Dong's figure was reflected obliquely on the road and the wall, inexplicably, even the alley that was usually full of fireworks in the market was a little less warm.

Cold.

She melted into the night at the end of the alley and was gone.

Song Feng's gaze fell on Shu Dong until he couldn't see, he looked out the window distractedly, and picked up his hat and got up from the chair after half a minute.

However, as soon as Boss Song stood up, Chen Hui went over and sat in his chair.

Song Feng didn't understand what he meant by mischievous son, and only watched him make trouble with a blank face.

After two seconds, Song Feng asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Chen Hui raised his head, a little puzzled: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

"......" Boss Song picked up the pillow next to him and smashed the dog's son's head.

It's not too late to leave after smashing.

Shu Dong walked on the street and felt the city where he had lived for 15 years.

The beginning of the memory was a green train, and then it was here. This small northern city is actually quite beautiful, with willow trees hanging down in summer, plane leaves covering the roads in autumn, and snow in winter......

After calming down for an afternoon, Shu Dong remembered that Yu Zhiyi would no longer tremble with anger, but now she didn't know what was going on in her head.

In short, she is very messy, but at the same time, she is a pool of stagnant water in her heart.

Boss Song especially likes black, and today he is black T, black pants, black canvas shoes, and a black baseball cap, in a dimly lit place, I really can't see this person.

At a distance of one or twenty meters, he followed Shu Dong......

No, he didn't follow Shu Dong, it's just that he was in a good mood today and wanted to wander around, so he was taking a walk.

Walking extremely slowly today, the usual twenty-minute walk seems to be an hour, but Shu Dong can't feel anything, can't feel the passage of time, and can't feel the people around him.

Coming to the door of the community, she habitually walked to the telephone pole, there was one more missing person notice on it, Shu Dong read this piece of paper from beginning to end word by word in his heart, this time it was a kitten, the afterglow swept the notice that had been drenched in rain before, I don't know if those kittens and puppies have found it.

After reading it, Shu Dong entered the community.

Song Feng stood where Shu Dong had just stood, glanced at her and followed her into the community, and his pace couldn't help but be faster than just now.

There was no curfew outside the door of the old-style residential building complex, and when he came in, he saw through the shadowy lights that she had walked into the second unit.

Song Feng walked up to him, but found that there was an access lock downstairs in the unit.

He glanced up and upwards, and just as he was hesitating whether to go back, an old man passed by him and opened the door.

"Forgot the key, boy." The uncle opened the door, and after entering by himself, he waited for Song Feng to come in.

Song Feng was stunned for two seconds, and then followed in, and he quietly lowered the brim of his hat: "I forgot to bring it when I came out in the afternoon, thank you." ”

"I always saw you go out with the ball a few days ago, did you just come back?" The uncle is seventy or eighty years old, and it seems that he has just come back from wandering outside, but he just doesn't know who Song Feng thinks he is.

"Well, just came back." Song Feng's face does not change color.

"Okay, hurry up and go home, I'll go back too."

The uncle's house lived on the first floor, and he left after speaking, and Song Feng still had the word "thank you" stuck in his throat. He walked forward to the elevator.

The elevator stopped at number 9 and did not move.

In less than two minutes, no one went in and no one came out, unless her house also lived on the first floor......

Song Feng opened the elevator, pressed the number 9, and the elevator slowly went up, I have to say that Boss Song has a lot of talent for being a bad guy.

The number kept climbing, and it soon stopped, and Song Feng stopped in the elevator for two seconds before walking out.

It's just that Song Feng was stunned as soon as he came out......

There are four households.

His house is only two households, and Song Feng never thought that there would be four households in this ghost place...... Is this a test of learning scriptures from the west, and besides, he doesn't learn from them!

The lights in the corridor were on, and Song Feng stood still, only sweeping his gaze from this house to the other door......

No solution.

But they've all come here, just go back? Don't scare her, Song Feng was a little unwilling.

Boss Song wore a black baseball cap, covering most of his face, and he was also dressed in black and sneaky, which was full of the image of a suspect in the surveillance screen.

Do you want to call?

Otherwise, Song Feng really couldn't think of any method to lure Shu Dong out, but would Shu Dong still open the door when he saw it?

The answer was obvious, Song Feng dispelled this thought, and gradually became irritable.

Aren't there just four doors? He can always knock them one by one. After Shu Dong opened the door, he covered her mouth and rushed in!

Come, the first door.

Song Feng walked to the far left by feeling, stood in front of the door and stopped for a few seconds, then put his ear close to the door to listen to the movement inside, but heard nothing. Then, Song Feng knocked lightly twice, and then waited quietly.

Why are you a little nervous?

Song Feng really wanted to slap himself on the head, was he possessed by Chen Hui today? How can you do everything so stupidly.

But after waiting for a minute, there was no movement inside, could it be that the sound of his knocking was too quiet?

Song Feng knocked two more times, and the momentum was very strong.

But another minute passed, and there was still no movement. This time Song Feng confirmed, okay, there is really no one inside.

Come, the second door.

Probably with experience, Song Feng knocked on the door very decisively this time, and there was soon movement inside.

"Who's out there?" The door hadn't opened yet, but the voice of a middle-aged woman came from inside.

remembered that she said that she lived alone, and Song Feng immediately felt that it was wrong, but the door had already opened.

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged woman asked with a smile.

Boss Song was calm: "I came to find a classmate, maybe I knocked on the wrong door." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Then you may be mistaken, our child is still in elementary school." I'm doing my homework in there. ”

"......" Song Feng was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly laughed angrily at himself, "I'm sorry Auntie, then I'll ask again." ”

After calming down the mood that was burning at one o'clock now, Song Feng slowly walked to the right and came to the third door......

What's he doing?

Why do such a stupid thing?

I'll have to clean up after seeing her for a while.

On the third door, Song Feng knocked twice.

After waiting for a while and not responding, it is estimated that there is no one like the first door.

Song Feng looked up impatiently and looked at the last door. Suddenly I think of going to school to do questions or looking for things in general, when you are not sure which one to try, the right answer is always the last.

Song Feng raised his hand, paused for two seconds, and knocked the last answer.