Chapter 34: An Envelope

"Okay, okay!" I stood up and pulled Zhang Yi who was sitting next to me.

Boss Zhang Yi was reluctant, walking behind with a black face and a crooked mouth.

We walked down the corridor on the fifth floor to the right side, and I watched Secretary Wang walk in front and use the key to open the second room in the corridor on the right.

If I am not mistaken, the white figure at that time should have flashed into this room.

More than ten years ago, Zhou Shiqi was also standing in the corridor outside this room and looking at me in the courtyard.

What an amazing feeling......

Zhang Yi and I followed Secretary Wang into the room.

This room is so exquisite and elegant!

The walls are covered with pale green fine-grained wallpaper, antique sconces, and a dark brown wooden bed with pillars and curtains in the center.

There was a bed at the head of the bed, and there were a few books spread out on the bed.

Opposite the bed is a fireplace, which has been changed from a charcoal fireplace to an electric fireplace, but the frame is that of an old-fashioned fireplace.

On one side of the bed was a large window, with a white well-washed white lace lining and green gold velvet curtains.

Under the window sits a dark yellow leather sofa with an embroidered plush blanket on it.

Next to the sofa near the bed is a small side table with a green retro table lamp on it, which is still turned on by hand and drawstring.

On the other side of the bed is a small chest of drawers, which is filled with all kinds of delicate objects.

There are also some medical models, most notably the human skull model that appears particularly abrupt in a pile of delicate ornaments.

The eyes were originally dark and hollow, but they were set with two rubies with a dark glow.

The floor is covered with carpets, and the carpets are three-dimensional embroidery.

There are also two CΓ©zanne paintings hanging on the walls of the room.

There is a small sliding wooden door on the inside of the room, which should be a bathroom.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Zhou Shiqi's taste was indeed a delicate man.

I actually regret it a little, I really want to visit his home......

"Come in!"

Zhang Yi and I stood at the door and watched for a long time before being woken up by Secretary Wang's voice.

I feel that my reaction is a little too earthy.

Is there any room in this welfare home that is so luxuriously decorated?

Secretary Wang saw that the two of us were a little afraid to enter the door, so he smiled and said: "

I usually clean this room, and Dean Zhou usually comes to stay for two days a month.

He said he liked the smell of the air here......"

She originally wanted to dispel our concerns with the tone of pulling parents, but she accidentally fell into her own sad memories again.

This Secretary Wang seems to have been poisoned by Zhou Shiqi!

Eighty percent has a crush on Dean Zhou, but he feels that he is not worthy, so he can only suppress it.

I looked at Secretary Wang's tears that were about to fall, and I had to say, "Thank you!" ”

She reflected for a moment that she seemed to be rude again, so she wiped the corners of her eyes and said:

"Why don't you rest first, and I'll go prepare dinner." It's not early, you can come down and eat in the dining room in a while. ”

"Oh, okay, okay!" I nodded in response.

Zhang Yi walked in and turned left and right, "Where do I live?" He said suddenly.

Secretary Wang raised his head and glanced at the two of us: "Do you need to prepare a separate room for you?" ”

"Well, it's okay, or trouble Secretary Wang to prepare a separate room for him." I looked like I didn't care.

Secretary Wang smiled secretly, glanced at Zhang Yi, and probably thought he was an idiot.

"Forget it, I'll sleep on the couch!" Zhang Yi collapsed on the sofa by the window as he spoke.

"Wow, it's so comfortable, this sofa, oh my God, I'm going to buy one too!"

"Ahem......" Secretary Wang was obviously a little dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's exaggerated and rude movements, which was the sofa where her beloved Dean Zhou once slept.

So she snorted lightly and said, "This sofa is hundreds of thousands!" ”

"Ahh Zhang Yi jumped up from the sofa at once: "My mother too!" ”

Secretary Wang glanced at it, didn't say anything more, and turned his head and went out.

I glared at Zhang Yi: "Can you not be so earthy, it really is!" ”

"Alas, I have never slept on these hundreds of thousands of sofas in my life!"

"Then you say, is my 50,000 yuan worth it!"

"It's worth the ass...... Donate 50,000 just to sleep on the sofa, 50,000! You can also stay in a five-star hotel for several nights! ”

"Hey, you really are, these 50,000 yuan are not going to be used for welfare, why are you so stingy!"

"Yes, yes, as long as your consciousness is high, I don't have this high consciousness, I'm only a few thousand yuan a month of hard work!"

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and fell on the sofa again: "Then I want to enjoy it tonight!" ”

He suddenly sat up again: "This sofa is hundreds of thousands, and this bed is afraid of millions!" Let me go to sleep! ”

He jumped up and threw himself on the bed: "Oh my God, it's so comfortable, Hai Ling, come and sleep, feel it!" ”

I was speechless, this Zhang Yi is really a greedy ghost, his eyes light up when he sees good things!

I ignored him, and walked straight to the chest of drawers next to the bed, and began to pull one drawer after another.

The woman in the white dress I saw just now had obviously entered this room, but where did she go?

Could it be that she left quietly when we went to Secretary Wang's office?

What did she do when she appeared in Zhou Shiqi's room at this time?

Could it be that she is Zhou Shiqi's girlfriend? Come back and get his belongings?

Then maybe there are some things in this cabinet that Zhou Shiqi hasn't taken away yet......

"Hai Ling, it's not good for you to go and rummage through other people's things!" The sound of Zhang Yi lying on the bed was suddenly heard in his ears.

"What's wrong, people are dead, didn't you listen to Secretary Wang, these things were originally going to be thrown into the treasury, and some things were ready to be sold.

You love this sofa and bed so much, why don't you buy it back! ”

"What are you kidding, you sold me, how can I afford it!

If you don't buy it back, you are now a rich woman with an inheritance, and you should be able to afford it.

Besides, do you really like Dean last week, it's true, everyone is dead, and it's useless to think about it.

Let you seize the opportunity before, you are hypocritical and pretentious with me there, alas...... It's a pity, it's a pity.

If this hadn't happened to Zhou Yuan, the two of you might really be able to do it, I'll look at him, I really look at you differently.

Don't believe it, we men understand men......

Hey, haven't you been listening to me......"

I silently found what I wanted in Zhang Yi's fragmented thoughts.

I didn't know what I was looking for, but I always felt like there was something I was looking for......

The drawers were opened one by one, except for some small objects, such as notebooks, pens, gloves, lavaliers, communication books......

There doesn't seem to be anything special.

When the last drawer was pulled out, I found an envelope......

The envelope was a European-style retro envelope, the envelope was obviously made of unique spices, and the scent of lavender wafted in the hand!

In the lower right corner of the envelope, four words were written in the handwriting of Ji Juanxiu in blue ink with a star shine:

"Mrs. Painted Skin"!