Wen Lan lived on the fourth floor, Zhang Ziyu and Yan Layer climbed one more floor along the stairs to arrive, Yan Layer led the way in front, and the two walked through the corridor and stopped in front of the door of Room 404.

Not surprisingly, the door was closed.

"How do you get in?" Yan Layer turned around and asked, "Hit the door directly?" Do you have that much energy now? ”

Zhang Ziyu didn't speak, looked up and down at the door, and then reached out and dragged Yan Layer back two steps.

"What's wrong?" Yan Layer was puzzled.

Zhang Ziyu still didn't answer, took a step forward, bent down and lifted the carpet in front of the door, turned it over and trembled.

"Jingle Bell~"

There is the sound of metal objects falling to the floor.

Through the dim light of the corridor, he found the thing, picked it up, and when Yan looked at it, it was clearly the key.

“？” Yan Layer's brows froze, "How do you know the key is here?" ”

Zhang Ziyu lowered his head and saw the rust on the key, and he replied, "This should be a spare key." ”

"How do you know there's a spare key here?" Yan Layer asked again.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at him and knew that he was nervous about his relationship with Wen Lan.

"Guess." He stepped forward to open the door, "Most people put a spare key near the door of their house in case they need it, so I'll try my luck." ”

Yan Layer looked at Zhang Ziyu's back and didn't ask any more questions, and accepted this reason to some extent.

"Click~"

It is indeed the key to Vinland's house, and as soon as the key is inserted and twisted, the door is opened.

Pushing the door into the house, there was a faint fragrance of women lingering in his nose, Zhang Ziyu found the switch by the door and turned on the light in the house.

Like Xie Wenzhong's apartment, it is also a one-bedroom apartment with a single bathroom, but the decoration is different. Xie Wenzhong is antique, ancient paintings, ceramics, tea tables; Vinlan is here in the general modern daughter's house, the colors are mostly pink, white, light green, flowers and plants, fluffy, and on the sofa, there are all kinds of rag dolls.

Looking at this spacious apartment, Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The treatment of teachers in Qingping No. 2 Middle School is really good.

After feeling the generalization, he and Yan Layer commanded:

"Look around and see if you can find anything useful.

"Have the people of Lan Tingxuan ever been here, and have they left traces; Vinland was not captured by them at home, was there any trace of resistance, and so on. ”

"Hmmm! I know. Yan Layer responded.

It's just a pity that the two of them walked around the living room outside, didn't find anything useful, pushed open the bedroom door again, and entered the bedroom.

The size of the bedroom is not large, a bed and a table are almost full.

The bed is plain quilt and sheets, but there is a white Samoyed life-size doll, fluffy, and you can imagine what it is like to sleep with it in your arms.

The table is a combination of a dressing table and a desk. There are a lot of cosmetics and makeup tools that Zhang Ziyu can't understand; There was also an open laptop and a tablet propped up; There are also various books, most of which are language-related textbooks, and some are world-class literary masterpieces, all of which are neatly arranged.

In addition to these, what particularly attracted Zhang Ziyu's attention on the table was a pen holder. The pen holder is made of bamboo, the shape is simple and simple, and it is a little good-looking; It's a pity that there are a few Luo Xiaohei's stickers outside, and the stickers are very crooked and messy, which lowers the appearance of the pen holder.

There was no pen in the pen holder, and it was probably placed on the table as an ornament.

Looking at the pen holder, Zhang Ziyu had mixed feelings in his heart.

Because that pen holder was given to Vinlan by him.

When he graduated from high school, he gave it to Vinland as a graduation gift. The stickers on it are put on by him, and given his aesthetic and manual ability, that's why it's so ugly.

He just didn't expect that seven or eight years had passed, and Vinland had gone from a high school student to a high school teacher, to several cities, and to moved several times, but this ugly and explosive pen holder had always been with him.

The most difficult to absorb beauty...... Feeling.

Such a good girl, like him so much......

He couldn't help but walk over to the table and pick up the pen holder. Looking at the pen holder, thinking about Vinlan's gentle appearance, he thought, no matter what, he must save her.

"What's wrong?" Yan Layer asked in the back.

"Nope." Zhang Ziyu replied, and put down the pen holder as he spoke.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that behind the folded book, against the wall, there was a photo frame, and inside the frame was a group photo of their high school class.

And the most important thing is that in the group photo, a person was circled with a red pen, and that circle was twisted and pinched like a love heart.

That person, there is no doubt about him.

Yan Layer and Wang Tao stood on either side of him as good friends, red brushstrokes passing through their bodies.

Zhang Ziyu picked up the photo frame again, his eyes skimmed over the young faces, and stopped at Wen Lan and Ling Shijian, who were standing together in the second row.

They wore the summer school uniforms of high school with blue patterns on a white background, and their faces were full of collagen from 18-year-old girls.

Ling Shijian was wearing a high ponytail at that time, with a slight chin tilted, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, looking proud and energetic; Wen Lan beside her was just the opposite of her, wearing glasses, bangs, holding her hands in front of her little belly, smiling quietly, looking timid and gentle.

Looking at the youthful atmosphere on the faces of the two girls in the photo, Zhang Ziyu finally felt the traces of time.

Seven or eight years have passed, things are not people, Vinland has become mature, her face is not as round as in the photo, there is no timidity, only gentleness. Lingshi Sword didn't look like it had changed, in fact, it had changed from a mortal to an immortal.

Things are, people are not.

And only the feelings have not changed......

They all stayed in that summer, and he came out of that summer when he came back with the Spirit Poetry Sword, and Vinlan hadn't come out yet.

"Did you find anything?" Yan Layer asked again, walking this way.

Zhang Ziyu turned around, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"It seems that Vinland was not arrested at home." He said, using his body as a cover, and gently buckled the photo frame on the table with his hand behind his back, "There are really no clues at home, let's go out!" So as not to leave traces and get the police in trouble. ”

Yan Layer glanced at him and felt that he was a little strange, but he didn't find anything strange, so he had to nod: "Okay." ”

Zhang Ziyu walked over, grabbed Yan Layer's shoulders, and said, "Shijian has already gone to chase Lan Tingxuan's people." ”

He explained: "When I was at Xie Wenzhong's house just now, there were three cups of tea on the tea table at his house, and the tea was steaming, and it was obvious that someone had just come.

"I suspected that it was Lan Tingxuan's person, so I asked Shijian to pay attention, and sure enough, I found out that something was wrong."

"Tea?" Yan Layer followed the memory, and also remembered the tea on the tea table, he didn't pay attention at the time, and only then did he discover the abnormality.

"The sword of poetry has chased ......"

Zhang Ziyu said, and the two walked out of the bedroom.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang with a penguin message, he took out his mobile phone, and when he saw it, it was indeed a message from Ling Shijian.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives." He showed Yan Layer the screen of his phone and said, "This is coming." ”

He clicked on the message and read, "The abandoned construction site in the north of the city is coming quickly." ”

"Huh!" He chuckled again, "Let's go!" Back to the north of the city! Today is really, the back and forth between the north and south of the city. ”

"Yes!" After receiving the news and getting the clues, Yan Layer was a little happy and hurriedly walked out of the door, "It's to save people, where can I take care of the trouble?" ”

Zhang Ziyu also put away his mobile phone and followed Yan Layer to the door, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Wrong!

If Ling Shijian really found Lan Tingxuan's people in the north of the city and found Wen Lan, then with her temperament, would she go directly to save people, or would she send a message to inform him first?