Love is such a heady thing.
Wen Ruan finished the notes, and while waiting for the news in the lobby of the police station, he thought over and over again in his heart, what kind of power is it that makes a person like me who only knows how to make instant noodles suddenly announce that he is doing housework for others? Such arrogant remarks.
...The point is that it was rejected mercilessly.
Wen Ruan propped her chin, and turned the wheels of her suitcase with her toes.
—The Flower of Gaoling is too difficult to conquer.
She should have sent Qin Sushan a message as soon as she got off the train to inform her of her location. But because of unexpected delays, it is only now that I remember that I should explain to her.
As soon as she turned on the phone, Qin Sushan's news came first—
[Qin Sushan]: Woooooo baby! I'm so sorry! My dad has some health problems, he has to go to the hospital here for a check-up, and he will come to my house for a short stay recently, so during this period of time, you have to be wronged and stay in the hotel for a few days!
Wen Ruan lowered her eyes, and quickly replied "yes", but after thinking for a while, she still didn't intend to tell her that she was in the police station right now.
According to her sister's personality, if she knew that she was in the police station, she would probably run over immediately to ask her relatives.
Qin Sushan has just started working as a trainee lawyer in a law firm. Coupled with the fact that her parents need to take care of her body, it is estimated that she will be very busy during this time.
At this juncture, Wen Ruan didn't want to trouble her.
But since he wanted to stay in Jiangcheng, staying in a hotel was not an option.
It seems that we still have to find a long-term rental place as soon as possible.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your cooperation. That's all for today."
While thinking about it, the police had finished taking notes for Fu Zhihuan, and the two came out of the office one after the other: "Miss Wen, if you have nothing to do, you can go first."
Wen Ruan nodded and thanked politely.
Fu Zhihuan looked down at his watch and said, "If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me again."
"OK, thanks."
Wen Ruan looked up at Fu Zhihuan, but met his gaze.
Fu Zhihuan swept his indifferent eyes towards him, and lowered his eyebrows. Although he didn't show any emotion, he seemed to be able to vaguely see the meaning of "you don't need to act anymore".
Wen Ruan touched his chin.
— Could it be that her acting skills are not good enough
— No way, the policeman uncle believed it just now.
But the person in front of him didn't say much, just pursed his lower lip, turned around and dragged his suitcase, and walked out of the police station.
Why
However, there is no contact information.
Wen Ruan felt a little frustrated.
In fact, since she was in elementary school, she has been very popular with boys because of her beautiful and sweet appearance.
When I was young, my tablemate would always give me half of the snacks and even be on duty for her. After entering junior high school, I never stopped receiving love letters and chocolates. Even if I was walking on the street, I was the type who would often be asked for contact information.
But I didn't expect that the first time I chased a boy, I would directly encounter Waterloo in my life.
Love is unpredictable, sad is sad, but at the moment, you still have to find a place to settle down first.
Wen Ruan sighed, turned on the phone and searched for the nearest hotel, then plugged in the Bluetooth headset and listened to the system's voice navigation to lead the way.
Who knew that as soon as he left the police station, he saw Fu Zhihuan again.
It seems that it happens to be in the same direction as him
So the two went one after the other.
Fu Zhihuan to the left.
System voice: Turn left one hundred meters ahead.
Fu Zhihuan to the right.
System voice: Go straight 50 meters and turn right.
Fu Zhihuan crossed the road.
System voice: At the red street light at the intersection ahead, go straight along the zebra crossing.
Wen Ruan's suitcase was being dragged along the bumpy gravel road, and there was a series of "gurg, gurg, gurg—" sounds.
Fu Zhihuan frowned, stopped walking, and turned around.
Wen Ruan didn't expect that Fu Zhihuan would brake suddenly, and he didn't stop before he was caught off guard, and the tip of his nose hit his chest hard.
It hurts!
Wen Ruan took a few steps back, covered her nose with her hands, and rubbed the bridge of her nose lightly, tears oozed from her eye sockets due to the pain.
Fu Zhihuan rubbed his throbbing temples, made a low "hiss" sound, and then raised his eyelids, with a bit of warning in his narrow eyes: "Don't follow me."
Wen Ruan: "?"
Although she was confused, she still nodded her head: "...Mmm, I see."
Fu Zhihuan frowned, but didn't say anything, just turned around and continued to move forward.
Arrived at a crossroads.
Fu Zhihuan went straight.
System voice: Go straight for 200 meters.
"Grrrrrrrrrr—"
The sound of the suitcase wheels rolling continued to ring in Fu Zhihuan's ears.
—It seems that I don't know at all.
Fu Zhihuan stopped walking, closed his eyes lightly for two seconds, and then turned around again: "What do you want to do?"
Wen Ruan also noticed that her "hotel search" route was exactly the same as Fu Zhihuan's.
She took off a bluetooth headset, glanced at the phone screen, then at Fu Zhihuan, and then said sincerely: "By the way..."
It's really on the way.
Fu Zhihuan didn't answer immediately, but just stood there with his hands in his pockets, his eyelids drooping, and his gaze fell on Wen Ruan's face.
After a long time, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, but there was a hint of a smile in her eyes: "By the way?"
A skeptical tone.
Wen Ruan: "..."
I found it.
No matter what I say, this brother doesn't seem to believe it.
But one size fits all, this kind of thing must not be misunderstood.
Wen Ruan felt that she wanted to prove herself, so she let go of the suitcase in her hand, turned on her screen, stood on tiptoe and handed the phone to Fu Zhihuan.
"Here, I'm going to this place, it's really with you—"
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up the beret that Wen Ruan was wearing on his head.
She immediately reached out to hold it down, and in a panic, the phone fell to the ground with a "crack", and the screen was still upside down on the ground.
Wen Ruan: "..."
Fu Zhihuan: "..."
It's too bad.
Wen Ruan squatted down silently, and glanced at the screen that had been thrown to pieces.
Pressed the unlock button.
No response.
Long press the power button—
The screen glowed faintly, revealing the Apple logo.
Wen Ruan: I see hope!
The Apple logo suddenly goes out.
Wen Ruan: ... It's over.
In the long silence, Wen Ruan raised his head slowly, staring at Fu Zhihuan with a pair of bright eyes unblinking: "Perhaps this sentence sounds a lot like touching porcelain, but I think, although this matter has nothing to do with you, It doesn't matter much. But as a kind and caring man, he will definitely take responsibility."
Fu Zhihuan: "I am rather dark."
Wen Ruan: Awesome.
This may be the first time in his life that Wen Ruan, who has a perfect score in talking skills and has always been like a small firecracker every day, was blocked by simple five words.
good very good.
He was indeed a man who could make her heart flutter.
But Wen Ruan really wouldn't be holding on to Fu Zhihuan just because of this little thing. After all, no matter how hard it is to throw the pot away, it really can't be thrown at others.
She sighed, and was about to admit that she was unlucky, buy a new mobile phone casually in the business district in front, and then find a place to settle down.
So Wen Ruan dragged his suitcase again—
"Where are you going?" Fu Zhihuan asked.
Wen Ruan was annoyed: "Find a place to repair your phone."
Fu Zhihuan glanced at her and said lightly, "Forget it, I'll take you there."
These words seemed to fill Wen Ruan with chicken blood in an instant, her eyes lit up, she put away the expression of frustration because of the broken phone just now, and even her eyes flickered: "That's so embarrassing—— "
"You can also refuse."
"Then let's go now."
Then, the sound of the "gurg, gurg, gurg" suitcase wheels rolling on the ground rang in Fu Zhihuan's ears again.
From time to time, it will get stuck on a stone and become "Gulu Gulu clam—"
Fu Zhihuan had a headache.
All the way into the urban area, the sound of the suitcase was still very clear and continued to be output directly behind him. But after walking for about five or six minutes, the sound suddenly stopped.
Fu Zhihuan frowned and turned his head.
Not far away, Wen Ruan's red suitcase stood on the spot very dazzlingly.
It's just that people have disappeared.
According to the noisy character of the little girl, it is impossible to leave without saying a word.
And he left his box in place.
what happened
Fu Zhihuan waited for a while, but saw no one.
Until the surrounding crowd suddenly surged in one direction, mixed with the chatter of passers-by—
"Are you going to fight?"
"what's up?"
"I don't know, it seemed like a couple were arguing just now, but a little girl ran to try to persuade the quarrel, and then..."
little girl
Persuade a fight
Want to fight
Fu Zhihuan pinched his browbones, feeling his temples swell and hurt.
Wen's raised daughter.
It's too much to do.
five minutes ago.
It may be that girls are very sensitive to the movements around them. Wen Ruan noticed something strange from the moment she entered this commercial street.
A couple is arguing.
In fact, the word quarrel is not very appropriate, because it looks more like a unilateral insult from a husband to his wife.
It was like a tearing sound coming out of the throat.
It makes people panic.
However, most matters between husband and wife are difficult to interfere.
Although there are people coming and going who pay more attention with the mentality of watching the excitement, most of them take a look at it from a far away location.
Wen Ruan didn't plan to intervene too much. Looking forward, she realized that Fu Zhihuan had already distanced herself a lot from her when she was distracted to observe the couple's movements.
this man.
How sweet!
Wen Ruan muttered in his heart, then quickened his pace to keep up.
And at this moment, from the place where the husband and wife were arguing, there was a sudden burst of angry reprimand, which made the passers-by around shrink their necks in fright.
Wen Ruan paused, subconsciously turned her head and glanced.
Then she noticed his wife's excessively pale face and the bruises she had hidden under her cuffs.
Wen Ruan frowned slightly.
When she first worked as a trainee lawyer, most of the cases she came into contact with were family disputes.
For this kind of thing, there is a sensitivity beyond ordinary people.
"Hey, I think..."
Wen Ruan subconsciously wanted to call Fu Zhihuan, but when she turned her head, she found that he had already walked a long way.
But it seemed that the wife was about to be dragged away.
Wen Ruan's face changed slightly, and without any further hesitation, she put the suitcase in her hand, took off her satchel, and walked towards the couple with a dark complexion.
The author has something to say: write one chapter and repair three chapters.
I finished the first three chapters, and I always felt dissatisfied with Xinkaiwen Syndrome. If there are any bugs, welcome to point them out, and will seriously consider them.
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