【032】Go to a place

When I woke up the next day, the room was quiet.

Fu Yi glanced at the time and knew that it was time for him to cook for that bastard in Jingshu.

But when he walked out of the door after washing and changing clothes, he found that Jingshu's door was not closed, leaving a gap.

In the past, girls used to keep the door closed when they slept.

The young man walked over, stretched out his hand, his eyes were slightly dark, and slowly pushed the door open.

Seeing the scene in the house, he paused, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped to Jingshu's number, and called.

However, it is not connected, and the other party's prompt tone is "The number you dialed is on a call".

Jing Shu was talking to others.

Fu Yi hung up the phone and looked at the bedroom again.

The windows inside were open, ventilated all the time, the bed quilts were neatly folded, and things were well organized.

I cleaned it up yesterday, and even the direction of the quilt is exactly the same.

This illustrates.

Jingshu didn't sleep at all last night, she left overnight.

The time of the comic exhibition is tomorrow, and it will only take an hour and a half to get from here to the high-speed rail in City C, so she doesn't need to walk overnight.

At this moment, Jing Shu's call came back.

Fu Yi connected, and the other side immediately asked, "What's wrong?" Call me early in the morning? ”

Fu Yidao: "You left overnight? ”

Jingshu gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I bought the wrong high-speed rail ticket, but I accidentally missed it, and the changes were gone, so I could only ride a motorcycle!" ”

I see.

Fu Yi scolded silently in his heart: Idiot.

After knowing where Jingshu was, the boy hung up the phone. He walked over to the coffee table and suddenly saw a small note written to him.

It is the handwriting of Jingshu.

- Keep the money in the small cabinet under the coffee table, use it yourself, and don't forget to cut the pigweed to feed the pigs!! If my little piglet loses 0.1 pound of hunger, you will pay me an extra 1,000 yuan!! The room needs to be cleaned! Pay attention to ventilation! There is a cigarette butt on the balcony that I forgot to throw away, hurry up and throw it away!! I have a courier at noon, go to the village entrance to pick it up for me!!

The tone of commanding from above.

The young man lowered his eyes, and his delicate porcelain white face was expressionless.

He threw the note in the trash, then walked to the door, picked up the basket and the sickle next to him, changed his shoes and went out.

*

On the empty road, the sun has not yet fully risen.

The faint morning sun, accompanied by the cold wind of the early morning, fell on the auxiliary road of the road, the ponytail girl in a black trench coat.

The micro headphones in the ear were dialing a number, and when the third rang, the sleepy voice of the man opposite came: "Hey? Who is it? ”

The girl chuckled, her eyes slightly darkened: "My voice, do you recall it carefully?" ”

The lazy young man on the other side of the phone paused, his eyes were alert, and the nerve center of the brain was instantly connected at a certain point in time, he frowned slightly, the familiar tone was recalled in his mind, and after selecting various characters, he fixed on one of the girls, and then his eyes immediately became extremely surprised: "Ten, eleven!" ”

The girl smiled: "It's called Jingshu." ”

Then, she accelerated the motorcycle, the helmet's goggles were different from usual, they were glowing with blue light, and a map of City C was faintly presented, and after seeing a faint red dot on the map, she turned the head of the car and galloped away in a certain direction of City C.

"Change your clothes," Jing Shu's pupils changed focus, and his voice was brisk: "Three minutes, I'm downstairs at your house." ”

*

Shi Liu didn't expect that Jingshu would come to him.

I haven't been in touch for eight years.

More than 100 of the 400 experimental samples escaped, of which 23 died, 40 were captured, and only nearly 50 escaped.

For Jingshu, he felt guilty.

Shi Liu was fifteen years old at the time, and he was considered the eldest child in the experiment, but his age did not mean that he had authority, the strong in the experiment would oppress the weak, if he could be a little braver and more determined at that time, perhaps, the twelfth would not have died, and Jingshu would not have faced the pursuit of more than 900 people alone.

He quickly got dressed and washed up, and when the pointer turned for three minutes, he really heard the sound of the motorcycle parking downstairs!

Shi Liu looked at the girl downstairs who took off her helmet, her appearance did not change in the slightest, her dark hair was tied into a ponytail, a pair of dark eyes looked at him with a mocking smile, lit a cigarette, held it in her mouth and said, "Yo!" It's been a long time, and you've had plastic surgery again? ”

Shi Liu: "...... No! I've been using this since I escaped eight years ago! ”

Sixteen, through genetic modification to change his appearance, can also use blood to infiltrate other people's bodies and change the appearance of others.

The young man opened the door, and Jing Shu walked in, without too many greetings, and went straight to the point, "Are you free tonight?" ”

Shi Liu asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jing Shu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Accompany me to a place." ”

Shi Liu suddenly had a bad premonition, and he asked dryly, "Where, where?" ”

Jing Shu took a puff of cigarette, the ashtray on the coffee table shook off the ashes, spit out the smoke ring, raised his eyes to look at the young man, and smiled-

"Police, Procuratorate, Bureau."

*

When I returned home, the house was still empty.

Jingshu didn't come back, she probably won't come back until the day after tomorrow.

At this time, it was noon, and the boy who had just finished feeding the piglets returned home to take a bath, and took the clothes that Jing Shu had taken off in the bathroom and did not wash them to the washing machine on the balcony.

While tidying up the basket, I also saw briefs worn by a certain woman.

Pay: "......"

He closed his eyes and poured the contents of the crate directly into the washing machine.

But—

Anyone who has taken a physiology class knows that for girls, it is better to wash close-fitting clothes not in the washing machine, but by hand.

Fu Yi leaned against the washing machine with a basket, his delicate porcelain white face looked at it from the side, beautiful and full of temptation, but his expression was tangled, his red lips were slightly pursed, and his dark pupils were quietly staring at the small flowers on the flower table opposite.

Nearly a minute passed.

The boy turned around, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, took the cute little panties embroidered with a brown bear out of the washing machine, picked up the soap on the side, and then, looking at death...... Walked into the bathroom.

The boy was not hungry, he only drank some water at noon, and went out to help Jingshu get the courier.

There is a courier stall at the entrance of the village, and the new courier has just arrived today, and as soon as Fu Yi walked in, a man in blue clothes came over with a list and asked, "Do you want to take the courier?" ”

Fu Yi wore sunglasses when he went out, and the man couldn't see his eyes, and the young man said lightly: "Hmm." ”

"May I ask what your consignee's name is—"

"Jingshu."

Soon, the things Jing Shu bought were sent over, "Hello, please sign here." ”

After Fu Yi wrote down the name of Jingshu, he was about to leave with the box in his arms, but as soon as he took two steps, suddenly a voice shouted at the entrance of the village: "Xiao Yi! ”

He turned his head and saw Uncle Zhang walking this way with tools and two repairmen, the repairman looked younger, should be twenty-five or sixteen years old, the young man frowned slightly, and stood still without moving.

After Uncle Zhang came over, he asked with a smile, "How about helping your sister get the courier?" ”

Fu Yi nodded: "Yes, she went to the Comic Con overnight last night." ”

As soon as he guessed that this was the case, Uncle Zhang shook his head speechlessly: "I will play two-dimensional all day long, and I don't know how to take care of my younger brother at home." ”

He patted the young man on the shoulder: "Okay Xiaoyi, you go back first, classes start tomorrow, and rest early tonight." ”

"Okay." Fu replied.

Uncle Zhang wanted to take the repairman to the side of the road to repair the monitor, and after turning around and leaving, the repairman followed Uncle Zhang.

Fu Yi was about to go home, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of a small serpentine pattern on the repairman's back clothes.

Then, he paused, his dark eyes under his sunglasses looked in disbelief in the direction the three of them left, and the hand holding the box gradually stiffened.

Dog days of summer.

The young man's back was so cold that he was suffocating in an instant.