The two of them left the campus and went directly to Anping Hospital, all the way they were silent, Xiao Yueru was thinking about her heart, but Lin Yifei was looking around all the way, just hoping to find some clues, so she got out of the car and arrived at the gate of the hospital, Xiao Yueru suddenly shouted: "Hello Nurse Wang." ”

Nurse Wang had just arrived at the hospital and had not yet gone to work, so she turned her head to look at Xiao Yueru, and said in surprise: "Yueru, is it you? Why did you come to see your sister early in the morning, but your sister hasn't gone to work yet." ”

Xiao Yueru's heart sank, "Nurse Wang, my sister is her, she didn't go home yesterday." ”

Obviously not understanding what Xiao Yueru meant, Nurse Wang asked, "She got off work with me at six o'clock yesterday, why didn't she go home, then she?"

"After Yuerong broke up with you, where did she say in the past?" asked Lin Yifei on the side.

"Not really, of course she goes home from work. Nurse Wang glanced at Lin Yifei puzzled, and had an impression of him, "By the way, she always likes to go to the bookstore recently." ”

"What bookstore?" Xiao Yueru asked casually, not thinking that this was any clue, but she didn't notice that Lin Yifei's face was a little strange at that moment.

"It's just to get out of the hospital, turn right, about 500 meters from Xinhua Bookstore. Sister Wang pointed in that direction, "Yesterday she and I got out of the hospital, and we could have gone to the station, but she walked in that direction, by the way, you said that Yuerong didn't go home yesterday, could it be that something happened to Yuerong?"

Xiao Yueru 'squeaked' two sentences, Lin Yifei pondered for a moment, saw that he couldn't ask anything, and had already walked in the direction of the bookstore, Xiao Yueru hurriedly followed, leaving Nurse Wang looking at their backs with a blank face.

"What's the use of going to a bookstore. Xiao Yueru ran a little anxiously, a little panting, "It's better for you to think about it, what kind of enemies you have." ”

Lin Yifei stopped and looked at her coldly, "If you don't have a good idea, you'd better shut up, I hate a fly flying around in my ear." ”

"You say I'm a fly?" Xiao Yueru's face flushed instantly.

Lin Yifei nodded, "Also, you have to remember one thing, many things have to be thought through the brain, otherwise it will be a waste of your time and mine!" After he said this, he strode forward, Xiao Yueru almost boiled and evaporated at this moment, and wanted to scold, but he still didn't dare, so he had to follow behind stupidly, and when the two arrived at the bookstore, Lin Yifei knew that it was impossible for the service desk to remember Xiao Yuerong, so he still asked with a glimmer of hope, but of course there was no result.

Xiao Yueru just looked at it and sneered, and said in her heart that you are no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, and even if you ask it, what can you do, Lin Yifei just thought about it for a while, looked up at the distribution of various districts on the electronic card of the library, and walked directly to the second floor, Xiao Yueru didn't know what he was going to do, but he made up his mind to follow him to the end, anyway, the kidnappers would definitely contact him, as long as he followed Lin Yifei, he should be able to know his sister's whereabouts, as for how to rescue her sister if she knew her sister's whereabouts, she didn't think about it.

When the two arrived on the second floor, Xiao Yueru saw that most of the books here were literature and history, and couldn't figure out what medicine Lin Yifei was selling, Lin Yifei walked up to a waitress and described Xiao Yuerong's appearance, and the waitress just shook her head!

"Do you have a photo of your sister?" Lin Yifei turned around and asked, knowing that there are countless people coming to this bookstore every day, it is really a bit difficult to let a book seller remember customers, he knows that Xiao Yuerong must have been to this bookstore, just because the "History of the Song Dynasty" that the girl bought for him was marked by this bookstore.

Xiao Yueru was stunned for a moment, but just shook her head.

Lin Yifei was not surprised, knowing that expecting her to come up with an idea was undoubtedly a fool's dream, he looked around and saw a place with a portrait not far away, a young man was holding a picture clip, a sign next to the picture clip, sketching quickly, ten yuan each, holding a pencil in his hand, waiting for the business to come to the door, and walked over quickly, "Excuse me." ”

"Mr. wants a portrait?" The young man was a little surprised, seeing that someone came to the door early in the morning, it was really a good sign, but he didn't expect Lin Yifei to shake his head, "I just want to borrow your pen and paper to use," Seeing that the young man was a little displeased, Lin Yifei didn't bother to explain, and reached out and took out ten yuan, "Thank you." ”

As soon as the young man saw that the deal had been drawn, he had already smiled and moved away, "Hurry up, don't delay my business." ”

Lin Yifei nodded, took the pencil, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, he had already sketched it on the drawing paper, when several customers passed by, they couldn't help but take a look, an old man even stopped, looked at Lin Yifei and nodded non-stop, Xiao Yueru almost fainted, thinking about when, you still have this kind of leisure and elegance, and when you walked in, you were stunned there!

Although it was only a few brushstrokes, Xiao Yueru had already recognized that Lin Yifei was painting a portrait of her sister, she never knew that Lin Yifei still had the talent for portraits, nor did she know that there were even sketches that were more expressive than photos!

The young man was stunned, looking at Lin Yifei blankly, he was really embarrassed in his heart, at this speed, even if he made money just from portraits, he would definitely be able to make a fortune!

Lin Yifei unloaded the drawing paper, thanked the young man, and came to the waiter in the bookstore again, "Excuse me, have you seen this girl?"

"It turned out to be her," the waitress suddenly exclaimed when she saw the portrait, "She bought a copy of "History of the Song Dynasty" some time ago, and I know her. ”

"Sending to death?" Xiao Yueru frowned when she heard this, this is not a good sign, she glanced at the bookshelf, and knew that it was Song History, not what was sent to death, but she was a little confused in her heart, on the one hand, she didn't know why her sister didn't read medical books, nor did she buy financial reference books, but what Song History to buy, on the other hand, she didn't believe that the current waiter was so dedicated that she could remember the customer who only bought one book.

"She's been here every day lately," the waitress pointed to the portrait and said, "But there's a little bit of a strange thing, she obviously bought a history of the Song Dynasty, I don't know why, I come to read the history of the Song Dynasty every day, which makes me wonder a lot, and I remember her, and occasionally I see her flipping through other books, and most of the books about the Song Dynasty, I always thought she was a college student, studying history, what's wrong with her?"

Lin Yifei's hand holding the portrait was a little stiff, and he didn't answer and asked, "Then she, did she come yesterday?"

Xiao Yueru saw the waitress say yes, and her heart was even more strange, she didn't understand what was going on with her sister, but she was a little hoarse when she heard Lin Yifei's voice, and she was very surprised.

"Yesterday, yes, it came. The waitress said affirmatively, "But recently, she seems to be very unhappy, flipping and turning, I don't know why, she always cries silently, secretly crying, I have seen the Three Kingdoms shed tears, and she seems to be the first to see Song Shi shed tears," the waitress suddenly pulled out a copy of Song History, "You see, this book made her like this, it is difficult to sell it again." ”

The waitress complained a little in her tone, and turned a few pages, which had traces of water-soaked folds, and if she didn't say it, who could have known, it would be tears of longing!

"What nonsense are you talking about, my sister has always been strong, how can she cry!" Xiao Yueru said with some dissatisfaction.

The waitress glanced at her, "It turned out to be your sister, no wonder it's a bit similar, but I'm not talking nonsense, besides, it's not this young man asking, what am I talking about!"

Lin Yifei glanced at Xiao Yueru coldly, she immediately shut up obediently, Lin Yifei's eyes moved to the history of the Song Dynasty, stood up, and finally reached out to take the history of the Song Dynasty, "I'll buy this one." Xiao Yueru looked at his pale face, and really couldn't understand what he wanted to do.

The waitress was a little happy at this time, "Please pay on that side." ”

Lin Yifei turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped, "Then do you remember when she left?"

"It's almost six forty. The waitress recalled, and added uncertainly, "It used to be basically that time." ”

Lin Yifei nodded, only to feel that the book in his hand was abnormally heavy, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, so he took two steps and stopped again, this time it wasn't what he wanted to ask, but an old man stood in front of him, stroking his beard and looking at the portrait in his hand, "Young man, the painting is good." ”

Although he was irritable in his heart, Lin Yifei was not at the point of losing his temper, so he had to smile bitterly, "In a hurry, I scribbled graffiti and smiled." ”

The old man reached out and took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Lin Yifei, "My name is Wu Fuzi, if young people are interested in developing in this area, you can contact me, I can recommend it to you." ”

The young man who sold paintings opened his mouth wide and looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, Wu Fuzi? That's a famous master of Chinese painting in China, a painting is hard to find, after his recommendation, even a newcomer can quickly become popular, but how could he come to this inconspicuous bookstore?

Although Lin Yifei took the business card, he just shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested," he apologized again, and had already walked out the door, the old man sighed and shook his head, as if he was a little sorry, the young man who sold paintings hurriedly stepped forward, "Are you really Master Wu?"

The old man looked him up and down, "What's the matter?"

"Then please look at what I painted, and please criticize and correct. The young man's tone was humble, but he moved a bunch of his own proud works, and put them in front of the old man with a smile, and the old man looked at it for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "How long do you want to paint?"

"Half an hour!" the young man replied hurriedly, thinking that although he was not faster than Lin Yifei, he was not slow.

"Then how long will it take you to sell one?" asked the old man faintly.

The young man blushed a little, "Two or three days." ”

Lao Tzu nodded, and shook his head again, "Then I have a suggestion I don't know if you will listen to it?"

"Listen, of course. The young man nodded again and again, and almost took a pen to prepare for the record.

"If you turn the time between painting and selling paintings reversed, in a few years, I think there may be some progress. After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head and walked out of the bookstore, but the young man was stunned in place, confused, and scolded after a while, "Old immortal, what to hang, Lao Tzu will let you see it one day, my painting is not worse than yours!"

(To be continued)