Wang Shulan stood at the door, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, gently threw a wink, turned around, and walked into the office.

Li Ji stood in place, dumbfounded.

Looking at Wang Shulan's faint figure in the door, her whole body was swollen and uncomfortable. He was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly turned sideways towards the wall to block the piece that was propped up.

After a long while, Li Jicai straightened his pants again, tightened the hem of his shirt again, and hurriedly went downstairs.

The cool breeze is gentle.

The afterglow of the setting sun fills the streets, and the western sky is full of sunset.

Seeing that it was still early, Li Ji decided to go and take the bus.

As soon as I stopped at the stop sign, bus No. 3 arrived.

The terminus of the No. 3 bus is the City Finance School, which tends to be crowded on Saturdays and Sundays. But at this time today, there were not many people on the bus, only five or six passengers, and it was sparse.

Li Ji got into the car and casually found a vacant seat to sit down. He stretched, leaned back in his chair, and looked out the window.

Vehicles shuttle on the street, coming and going; The sound of the horn rang out from time to time, like a boiling pot, and it was noisy.

Li Ji thought silently, his eyes fixed. The excitement was mixed with some uneasy thoughts, which made him feel a little out of breath.

"Damn, it's not bad sooner, it's not bad late, but it's bad at this time, and it hurts Lao Tzu to take the bus! ......”

There was a shouting that alarmed the people in the car.

Li Ji couldn't help but turn his face back to look over. The car has arrived at the small commodity market in the east of the city, and two men with five big and three thick men have come up.

The two sat down in front of Li Ji, one of them still holding a cigarette in his mouth. On their arms and necks, blue-black tattoos were visible.

The driver looked back and opened his mouth, but did not dare to speak.

Li Ji frowned, turned his face away, and continued to look out the window.

"Brother Leopard, where is that place you are talking about?"

"It's just in front, just one stop away from ......"

The two of them spoke loudly, as if no one was around.

Li Ji was a little angry.

In public places, on buses, even if you smoke, and still speak so loudly, is there still a bit of social morality?

He stood up, and just as he wanted to make a noise to stop him, he suddenly shuddered and stayed there.

Why is the voice of one of them so familiar?

But I obviously don't know these two people!

Li Ji hesitated for a moment, and quietly changed to the front seat on the other side and sat down. He pretended to look at the scenery outside, and secretly looked at the two people.

The side faces of the two of them happened to be facing Li Ji. He didn't know the person sitting outside, but the one inside looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Ji held the backrest of the seat in front of him with both hands, tried his best to straighten his upper body, stretched his neck, and looked over there.

At that moment, the car turned around and jerked violently.

"Damn, can you drive?"

The man cursed, and his whole face turned around.

Li Ji was stunned, the blood all over his body rushed to his face, and he almost screamed, and his heart even rose to his throat.

At this moment, Li Ji recognized this man: it was the person wearing a hurdle vest who came out of Shin Shin Company that day and intercepted them on the road!

The man was still wearing a hurdle vest, but in a different color.

He seemed to sense that someone was paying attention to him, and turned his face, but he couldn't recognize Li Ji. He glared at Li Ji fiercely, pulled the car window, and threw the cigarette butt in his hand out.

Li Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, and his heart was beating wildly.

Arriving at the station ahead, the car slowly stopped.

The door squeaked and slammed open.

The two men got out of the car. Between the hurdle vest man's fingers, he picked up a lit cigarette.

The moment the car door closed, as if remembering something, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the car again.

Li Ji hid behind the car window and shrunk his neck in fright. When he looked up again, he saw that the two men had followed the street and turned into a small alley on the side of the street.

Until the car started again, the backs of the two were no longer visible, and Li Ji's heart was still beating wildly.

Could it be that these two people are also from Haitianda?!

Li Ji thought hard, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. Thinking of the muscular man I met in front of the branch business department that day, I was even more panicked.

The scenery on the side of the road flashed slowly through the car window.

Li Ji was in a trance.

Two unfamiliar but familiar faces shook in front of him, a little hideous, and his heart tightened for a while......

"Teacher, the finish line has arrived!"

I don't know how long it took, Li Ji suddenly woke up. I saw that the driver was turning around, raising his voice, and shouting at himself.

Only then did Li Ji realize that the car had stopped at the gate of the financial school, and several passengers were pouring in from the front door. He smiled embarrassedly at the driver and quickly got out of the car.

Outside, it was getting dark.

The twilight wind whipped the poplar trees on the roadside, making a rattling sound.

Soon, the bus was carrying passengers again, squeaking and shaking, and drifting away.

Li Jili stood next to the stop sign and hadn't come back to his senses for a while; My mind was full of the two people who had just finished there, and I felt panicked for no reason.

At this time, several people who looked like teachers came over, stood still on the side of the road, and looked forward, as if they were waiting for the bus.

Li Ji glanced at it quietly a few times, but he didn't know any of them.

He secretly let out a long breath, tried his best to loosen his tightly locked eyebrows, blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and slowly walked towards the gate of the financial school.

More is better than less, forget it.

No matter what these people did, anyway, the loan from Marriott Trading Company had already been settled, and Li Ji himself did not suffer any losses.

It's just that he was pulled into the countryside by a car, blew a cold wind, and listened to a few crickets, but in the end it was still a false alarm.

It's none of your business, hang high.

Now he has left the credit department of the city bank. That loan, that guy, has nothing to do with me. Why bother asking for trouble, salty and eating radishes and worrying about it, pure dogs take rats.

Curiosity killed the cat.

There are so many things in this world that it is better not to know than to know.

Li Ji shook his head vigorously, trying his best to get those upside-down thoughts out of his mind.

Before I knew it, I had entered the school gate.

The students walked by in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

Not far away, on the big lawn, someone was sitting there playing guitar. In the floating twilight, the strings are clear and clear, as clean as a freshly washed white shirt in the sun.

Li Ji envied these students.

As he was walking, the street lamps lit up.

In the yellowing light, Li Ji looked over quietly, his eyes full of the shadow of his twenty years old.

It's good to be young.

Li Ji was inexplicably a little sad.

But I'm not yet thirty years old, so why do I suddenly feel old?

Li Ji remembered a sentence by Japanese writer Haruki Murakami, "I always thought that people grow old slowly, but in fact they don't, people get old in an instant." ”

Old, old;

It's really old;

Moment.