Fang Yuanyuan didn't get up until after nine o'clock, and found that Xiang Wan was sitting in front of the computer again.
However, there is breakfast on the bedside table.
She rubbed her eyes, "Did you not sleep, or did you get up early?"
This girl is also a heartless girl. She cried a lot last night, but today she wakes up in a good mood, but her eyes are swollen like buns.
Xiang Wan looked back at her, "Of course I got up early. I've adjusted my schedule recently!"
"Oh, OK!"
Fang Yuanyuan yawned, lay on the pillow and squinted for another two minutes, then lazily touched the phone to check the time.
There were a few wechat reminders, but she just fell asleep and didn't listen.
Who is looking for her
Fang Yuanyuan shuddered for a moment, then remembered that urgent matter, and immediately sat down and started to open WeChat.
"Yuanyuan, the board asked me to rest for a while. I finally took a long vacation and wanted to go back to my hometown. I won't be in Jincheng these days. You go to work and eat well, don't worry about me..."
"I think the best love I can give you is to leave you."
"I'm at the train station. Today is the first day I leave you. If I don't come to you after a month, it will prove that I am used to the days without you. "
"Take care of yourself and be strong. Love is actually not a big deal."
From a few simple messages, it can be seen that Huang He did not send them at the same time.
The tone of each article is different, the time gap is different, and the ideas seem to be different.
However, he confessed their feelings.
Normally, Huang He sends short messages, but this is the longest one.
The first time and the last time.
Fang Yuanyuan looked at it, tears streaming down her face.
"Why? Why? Why should he end the relationship between two people unilaterally?"
"He said it's no big deal, so it's no big deal? How can a man do this?"
"Yesterday, he said that he would always love me, and that no matter what happened, he would never abandon me. It's only been a dozen hours, and I just fell asleep. Why did I change..."
"Wanwan! Woo...how did it change..."
"If you say it, you can share it... Have I agreed..."
Her crying was caught off guard.
Xiang Wan, who was listening to her chatting normally just now, was caught off guard and didn't know what happened.
Xiang Wan threw away the mouse, sat on the edge of the bed and supported her by the shoulders, "What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Is it Officer Huang?"
Fang Yuanyuan threw the phone to her, covered her face and cried bitterly, "Look for yourself!"
Xiang Wan lowered his head and took it, looked at the screen, and remained silent for a long time.
…
Who can understand the man's world
She didn't understand Huang He either, just like she didn't understand Bai Muchuan.
But she found that when things come, women will choose to be desperate for love, but men are more likely to give up and escape.
"Yuanyuan..."
Xiang Wan gently hugged Fang Yuanyuan, her hands clenched tightly.
"Don't be sad... eh? Be good, be strong."
"Ugh... I can't figure it out... why is it possible to do this... why..."
"If..." Xiang Wan pursed her lips vigorously, "If you want to know why, just call him directly? Don't hesitate, and don't get angry. It's better for everyone to explain clearly, don't hold it in your heart. He has something to say That's right, love is no big deal, it's yours, you want it. If you can't afford it, just give it up."
Fang Yuanyuan was extremely sad.
Thinking of a cowardly girl like her, she mustered up the courage to find her aunt because of Huang He.
She has been trying to help him, for their love and future.
But he gave up on her without saying a word, and gave up on the love that she thought was guaranteed to last forever.
Two people go together, one person leaves.
It was a feeling of betrayal, and Fang Yuanyuan was devastated.
What was even more frustrating was that Huang He's cell phone was turned off.
"I can't get through... woo... I can't get through..."
Fang Yuanyuan sent her another WeChat message.
One after another.
Sad, angry, pleading.
No reply.
It was only at this time that she realized that she knew nothing about this boyfriend whom she had talked about for less than a month, except for a mobile phone number and work unit.
I don't know how many people there are in his family, don't know where he lives, don't know how else she can find him.
"That's very sad!" Fang Yuanyuan cried and laughed, "Auntie didn't lie to us, Wanwan."
"..." Xiang Wan hugged her and said nothing.
"Auntie is right, it turns out that Auntie is right..."
Xiang Wan sighed and comforted her, "Okay, I don't want to keep thinking about the bad, what if he is really only doing it for your own good?"
"For my own good, can you abandon me?"
"..."
Xiang Wan couldn't answer.
She wrote romance novels, but she didn't have much experience in this kind of thing.
Apart from persuading Fang Yuanyuan to stop crying, I couldn't find any other words.
She doesn't understand either.
Maybe, love is really nothing more than that.
…
That night, Xiang Wan received a wechat message from Cheng Zheng.
He asked Xiang Wan if he could go out and talk.
If before, Xiang Wan would go out to find her for Huang He and Fang Yuanyuan, and try again.
But now—
Xiang Wan glanced at Fang Yuanyuan who was lying motionless on the bed, but crying silently.
"Sorry, I don't want to."
She rejected it completely, sent out the message, and without waiting for Cheng Zheng's reply, she directly blacklisted him.
That's right, it's blacked out.
To be a woman with a strong heart, you can't just talk about it.
…
two days later.
Xiang Wan received a courier.
From Kyoto, there is no sender's address, only a phone number.
A very familiar number.
The things delivered by express delivery are also very familiar.
"Grey List" is a complete set of 9 volumes.
Six volumes of "White List" have been published.
Xiang Wan's blood is hot.
She almost trembled as she unwrapped the courier. I don't know if it's for Bai Muchuan or Mu Ershao.
On the title page of the book, there is a flamboyant signature.
— Xiang Gongzi Wan Yazheng
—Mu Ershao
Damn!
Not only signed, but also signed.
Mu Ershao wrote her pen name, which was specially signed for her!
Xiang Wan clutched the autograph book tightly to her chest, her heart was pounding, her eye sockets were hot, and there were tears.
Similarly, I don't know if it's for Bai Muchuan or Mu Ershao.
Or because of her love that ended before it even started.
…
Five days later, Huang He did not reply to Fang Yuanyuan's message.
His cell phone is also always off.
Fang Yuanyuan couldn't accept it at first, but slowly, she has calmed down somewhat.
She went to work normally, ate and drank normally, except for the slight sadness between her brows and eyes, she looked the same as before.
Xiang Wan tried to call Huang He, but the phone was still turned off.
Emotionally, she was a bystander and talked without pain in her back, and had no way to comfort her. All she could do was invite Fang Yuanyuan to Haitian for a hot pot meal as soon as she received the manuscript fee.
"Drink something?" Fang Yuanyuan said.
"... Not good." Xiang Wan hesitated, "You don't drink well."
"We should celebrate you." Fang Yuanyuan insisted.
Tomorrow, Xiang Wan will leave Jincheng for training in Kyoto.
This is indeed something to celebrate.
"Well."
Xiang Wan ordered two bottles of beer, and the waiter who brought the cups took a special look at them, but was glared at by Fang Yuanyuan, and left quickly.
"Yuanyuan, I'm leaving, you can move back home."
This was Xiang Wan's conscience suggestion.
That building is too dilapidated, and going to work is farther than Fang Yuanyuan's own home.
"I don't want to go back, my mother makes me upset."
Fang Yuanyuan refused without even thinking about it. She slowly picked up the duck intestines in the boiling soup pot with her chopsticks, speaking lazily as if she had no energy left.
"It's already annoying enough, but if I'm scolded by her again, will I survive?"
"... Oh, okay." Xiang Wan poured wine for her without persuading her.
They're all adults, they get hurt all the time, and they learn to grow up.
…
The headache after a hangover, it sucks.
Xiang Wantian got up at dawn, bought breakfast as usual, ate it by herself, and put another one on Fang Yuanyuan's bedside, seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, so she didn't disturb her, so she wrote a post-it note and left a message for her , went downstairs with the prepared suitcase.
It's still early.
The corridor is very dark.
When Xiang Wan was struggling to carry the suitcase downstairs, the woman on the fourth floor happened to be sending her child to school.
She was locking the door, and when she heard Xiang Wan's movement, she looked back.
The little boy was very energetic and obediently called Auntie.
Xiang Wan was a little tired carrying the suitcase, but she still smiled, "Morning."
The woman stood in the corner, dragged the child politely, and made way for her, "Morning. Go out."
"Well, go out."
After passing by once, Xiang Wan didn't think much about it.
She went straight out, took a taxi, and went straight to the airport.
…
It was two hours before Xiang Wan boarded the plane to Kyoto.
The scorching sun in the sky blinded people's eyes.
Xiang Wan sat by the window, and the sunlight outside the shade fell on her just right.
It's so dazzling!
Xiang Wan narrowed her eyes and was about to pull the shade, but the neighbor called her to stop.
"Don't pull! It's cold."
When Xiang Wan came in, he hadn't sat down yet.
Then she kept thinking about her own affairs, and didn't pay much attention to what kind of person was sitting next to her.
Turning her head when she heard the voice, she found that it was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of big and round black-rimmed glasses, with fluffy hair, and wearing a long coat on such a hot day. It's a bit like a low-profile version of "Harry Potter", giving people a nervous feeling.
"Sorry, I'm not in good health and afraid of the cold."
Feeling Xiang Wan's doubts, he explained again.
Ok! In August in Jincheng, the sun was scorching hot, and he said he was cold.
"Air conditioner!" The man pointed to the top of his head and explained again.
It's not easy for Xiang Wan to say anything, she is a person who can take care of other people's emotions, let alone when she is away from home, she doesn't care about it.
She withdrew her hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and closed her eyes.
At this time, the passengers have been seated one after another, and the people in this row by the aisle have taken their seats.
Glancing at Xiangwan, he continued to doze off.
The two next to each other were men, but they started chatting at this moment.
"Lend me your newspaper, can you?" It was still the same "Harry Potter".
"Hmm." The man handed it to him.
There was the rustling of newspapers.
That "Harry Potter" was not afraid of disturbing others, so he spread his arms wide, scratched Xiang Wan's arm, apologized loudly, and forced Xiang Wan to open his eyes, saying that it was okay.
However, the man refused to stop.
"Hey, you said that woman fell to her death with no clothes on, how could she rely on the police?"
There are many people in Jincheng on the flight from Jincheng to Kyoto.
With this mention, everyone knew that it was about the Emperor Palace.
Xiang Wan was a little sensitive about this and pricked up his ears.
"Aren't you surprised? When the police went there, what were they doing inside? Why didn't they wear clothes? Some people said that they were rubbed off when they fell down the stairs... Could it be that the underwear was rubbed off too?"
"..."
No one answered.
He never tires of it.
"This matter is not simple. Mystery. The murderer... must be someone else."
The uncle sitting in the aisle seemed to be an intellectual, and he spoke very politely, "Don't talk about such things, wait for the police to come to a conclusion."
"I'm not talking nonsense. It's all based on..." Mr. "Harry Potter" heard someone speak up, and he suddenly regained his energy. He closed the newspaper and shook, "Zhao Jiahang died on July 20, and in August Another one died on the 5th. These are the two recent big cases in Jincheng, right? They both happened in Hongjiang District, right? I’ve done research, and August 5th happens to be the Ghost Festival. The soul of Zhao Jiahang has not been redressed, and he has come to the world to find a dead ghost, or... "
He stops here.
Hearing that gloomy voice, Xiang Wan's whole body went numb.
Intellectuals can't bear it either, if it wasn't for broad daylight, they would be terrified by what he said.
"Don't engage in feudal superstition!"
"Hehehehe." This Mr. "Harry Potter" laughed again, "Brother, this is not a feudal superstition. The things of our ancestors for thousands of years cannot be explained by science. I have studied it, Hong Jiang The district happens to be in the position of the six evil spirits in Jincheng, the water and fire are frying, and the six evil spirits are piercing through... If it is not resolved, Jincheng will not be peaceful... Just wait and see... still dying... still dying... still dying of… "
He stared at the newspaper and thought about it...
Xiang Wan got goosebumps when he heard that.
"Look, there—"
Mr. "Harry Potter" suddenly turned to Xiang Wan's side and shouted excitedly.
Xiang Wan couldn't do without opening his eyes.
She moved her body awkwardly, followed the man's fingers and looked at the sky outside the visor.
"See... the sun is gone, the sky is already overcast... the sun that is good, it is gone... this is the six evil spirits wearing dry... pure yin and lack of yang... the sunshine in Jincheng is gone... Hong Jiang, who is in the six evil spirits, will have accidents Of... there will be accidents..."
Xiang Wan frowned, unable to see through his "secret", and was extremely irritable.
Seeing him chattering non-stop, she couldn't help it.
"Sir, would you please sit down?"
He took a deep look at her.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared, "...you don't believe me?"
Xiang Wan was speechless: "..."
He lowered his voice, and narrowed his eyes under the big glasses, giving off a gloomy and treacherous feeling, "I can tell fortunes by fortune-telling, do you believe it?"
Xiang Wan: "..."
He also said: "You have had bad luck recently, you have been plagued by strange things, a lot of troubles, right?... If you don't believe me, maybe you will be next."
She's next
Is she the next one to die
Xiang Wan's heart suffocated, and he snapped up.
She doesn't believe in gods and monsters, but she can't suppress the feeling of fear.
The first time she looked at this man, her heart was beating wildly.
Is there really someone in the world who has the ability to predict...
Nervousness, fear, and the uneasiness experienced during the 720 case haunted her again.
call! Xiang Wan's back was a little hot, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Just as she was about to ask, the man handed her the phone in front of her.
On the screen is his WeChat payment code.
"1200, help you resolve it."
"..." Xiang Wan's fearful heart suddenly relaxed.
Damn! Met a liar.
She was so scared for nothing.
"Alipay is also available." The man stared into her eyes, rolling his eyes as if possessed by a ghost, "Seeing that you look good, let me give you a discount, 999, no less..."
Furious, Xiang Wan stood up from her seat abruptly, "Miss..."
When the Mr. "Harry Potter" heard her calling the stewardess, he quickly put away his mobile phone, glanced at her, and sat down in his seat.
"If you don't listen to good words, bad things will happen."
"..."
The stewardess came over, smiled and asked Xiang Wan if he needed anything.
Xiang Wan opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.
It's no fun to go out alone and get involved in these things.
"It's okay, please get me a blanket!"
…
Xiang Wan didn't look at that person again until the plane landed.
The gentleman also wisely did not provoke her again.
Arriving safely in Kyoto, Xiang Wan stepped out of the hatch to take a look at the sky, and a face suddenly flashed in his mind.
I'm in the same city as him.
However, it will not be any different from Jincheng.
There is no intersection.
Xiang Wan took her luggage and took a taxi, preparing to report to the college.
As a result, as soon as she opened the door of the taxi, she was rushed in by someone.
"I have something urgent, urgent, sorry, sorry!"
Xiang Wan was confused: "..."
It's still him, the neighbor on the plane, the low-profile version of Mr. "Harry Potter".
Even robbing taxis, this kind of character can only do things like cheating and abducting.
Xiang Wan pursed her lips, stepped back, and walked straight to the next car.
…
On the airport road, cars are speeding.
Looking at the scene of the car, Xiang Wan lowered his head to check the Gaode map from time to time, feeling heavy in his heart.
She was still lost in thought when the brakes sounded.
In the blink of an eye again, the taxi rounded a bend and stopped with a screech.
Sitting in the back seat, Xiang Wan slammed her body forward, and her head hit the back of the seat. She was so shaken that her liver and gallbladder were almost displaced, her head was buzzing, and she almost vomited.
…
"Can you drive? Are you stupid?"
"Fuck, who are you talking about? Are you fucking looking for smoke?"
"How dare you scold me? Come on, try to scold me again, and see if I can kill you?"
"...Mom, where's the grandson? We're not finished, just wait!"
"Hello, 110?"
"..."
Xiang Wan: "?"
While she was rubbing her head and getting dizzy, the two drivers who had collided with each other got out of the car and started arguing.
It's all right now, everyone don't leave.
She shook her head and looked out the car window.
Fuck, there is also a taxi opposite, and the person sitting in the car happens to be the liar on the plane.
Xiang Wan touched her body, but found no injuries. She didn't want to listen to their nonsense here, so she got out of the car and asked the driver if he wanted more money. He didn't care about her, so he shook his hand. She didn't bother to say anything more, and took the luggage box, went straight to the side of the road and waited for the next one.
The speeding car brought out a gust of wind, blowing her long hair.
At this moment, Xiang Wan suddenly felt a little emotional.
The liar was right, she was really unlucky right now.
After standing for a long time, a car finally arrived, but the scammer took the lead again.
Gritting his teeth, Xiang Wan stood under the scorching sun, wanting to greet his uncle.
"Get in the car, I'll take you for a while. The taxi fare is half the price per person."
Under normal circumstances, Xiang Wan wouldn't bother him at all.
But it's too hot here, and the taxis coming out of the airport are basically full of people, and here is a one-way street, so it's not an option to wait any longer.
Xiang Wan thought about it, opened the car door and sat in it without making a sound.
This Mr. "Harry Potter" spoke again, "Don't believe me, I can really tell fortunes. Look, saying that you are unlucky has come true, right?"
With a dark face, Xiang Wan snorted, "Why didn't you count yourself?"
With a straight face, he said, "The secrets of the heavens must not be leaked. Generally, people who can psychic can't count their own lives."
Xiang Wan's head was getting dizzy, and he narrowed his eyes, "I have a headache, I need to rest for a while. Sorry to trouble you."
…
After exiting the airport expressway, Xiang Wan got off the car.
She didn't want to get involved with this kind of liar, and she didn't want people to know her whereabouts.
So, by the time she took the subway to transfer to the college, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
The college is quiet, not as noisy as an ordinary campus. Everyone who enters and exits is very quiet and polite.
Xiang Wan looked at the gate, took a breath, and dragged his suitcase to sign in.
After being assigned to the dormitory, she received her room card, and with a pile of study materials and itinerary, she went to the dormitory building.
The college has arranged for them very thoughtfully. The dormitory is a single room with 24-hour hot water supply, and the environment is clean and tidy.
Cool!
Xiang Wan forgot all the unhappy things.
Opening the suitcase, she took the toiletries and went straight to the bathroom.
The shower rattles...
After taking a hot bath, her skin was rosy from the smoke, she patted some water and lotion in front of the mirror, and began to make the bed.
She has no cleanliness, but she still brought her own bed sheet and pillow.
Sleep is not good, so you can sleep more peacefully.
It was reported on the first day that the academy did not arrange training courses, so Xiang Wan packed up and turned on the computer.
After finally clearing her mind, she was about to write for a while when a short message came in.
"Junior Sister, I heard that you have arrived in Kyoto, do you have time to make an appointment for dinner?"
She has saved her mobile phone number, and it shows as "Senior Sister Zhongzheng Zhanse".
Ke Zhanse, how did he know that she had arrived in the capital
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