the next day
Wen Qing sleeps until she wakes up naturally, gets up to wash and cook noodles.
Cooked a bowl of simple noodles with scallion oil.
Holding the chopsticks gently, Wen Qing sat alone in the empty living room, barely stuffing two mouthfuls of noodles into his mouth.
He is obviously not a picky eater, so he doesn't know why he suddenly finds the noodles hard to swallow.
It seems that some condiments are missing, and it tastes like chewing wax.
Wen Qing took two more bites, put down the chopsticks, and picked up the phone.
The finger seemed to have self-awareness, and clicked on Io's dialog box.
He quickly closed the dialog box, and the phone suddenly vibrated non-stop.
It's news from the dormitory group.
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing, when will you be back today?]
Song Qiang: [Should I be back today?]
Wen Qing: [Yes.]
Wen Qing: [I just finished breakfast, now I'm back, do I want to bring you breakfast?]
Song Qiang: [No, Xu Fengfeng and I are both in class, I heard there is a name today.]
Xu Fengfeng: [@文吉, then let's have barbecue tonight.]
Xu Fengfeng: [I haven't eaten at the barbecue restaurant I mentioned last time, I'm so greedy.]
Wen Qing: [Okay.]
Song Qiang: [Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Really roll call.]
Song Qiang: [@伊欧.]
Song Qiang: [You! be mine! god! ! !]
Wen Qing: […]
Wen Qing looked at the dormitory group blankly, did something happen while he was away
After waiting patiently for a while, Song Qiang did not explain, and Io did not reply to his message.
Wen gently knocked on the next question mark: [?]
Song Qiang: [Io is a fortune teller.]
Wen Qing: [? ? ?]
Song Qiang: [I will get rich in my next life hahahaha.]
Wen Qing: […]
Xu Fengfeng: […]
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, and received a private message from Iou.
Yi Ou: [Yesterday Song Qiang asked me to figure out whether I would call the roll today, and then asked me when he would get rich.]
[I told him to return to the roll call and get rich in the next life.]
Wen Qing: [Oh.]
Io: [What about you?]
Wen Qing: [What am I?]
In the next second, Io sent a voice note.
Wen gently opened it, and Iou's lazy voice came from the phone: "Have you thought about it yet?"
When the voice falls, the phone will automatically play the next voice.
"Like my thing."
The tone was casual, but it was an affirmative sentence, which seemed to confirm that Wen Qing would like her.
It's just a matter of time.
Wen Qing paused with her fingertips, and two touches of warmth gradually rose on her cheeks.
He typed quickly: [My phone seems to be broken, go buy a new one.]
Io sent another voice message.
"It's broken and can't hear the voice message?"
After speaking, he chuckled lightly.
The mobile phone clearly recorded Io's laughter, with a slightly breathy sound, inexplicably doting.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her heart skipped a beat.
Io: [OK.]
Io: [I'll say it again when you get a new phone.]
Wen lightly filled a glass of water, blushed and went out to buy a mobile phone.
The community is located in the center of the city, and there are many mobile phone stores in the nearby streets. Wen Qing walked into a mobile phone store casually.
The shopping guide clerk immediately walked up to him and introduced the models and functions of the new mobile phone.
Wen Qing didn't know much about electronic products, so she was confused by what she heard, so she casually clicked on a familiar-looking black mobile phone.
After the clerk imported the data from the old phone to the new phone, he handed the new phone to him: "Sir, you have a phone."
Wen Qing took the phone, it was Xuanxuan's mother's call.
"Hello, Auntie."
Xuan Xuan's mother smiled and asked directly: "Xiao Wen, do you also live in Nancheng District?"
"I was also in the Nancheng community just now, and I seem to have seen you."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Yes, I've been living here for the past two days."
Xuanxuan's mother's laughter came from the other end of the phone: "That's really a coincidence."
Wen Qing asked tentatively: "Auntie, how are your two nephews' homework going?"
"Let me ask," Xuanxuan's mother paused, as if she was chatting with the person next to her in a low voice, and then said to him, "It's okay, the teacher didn't call, she must have finished writing well."
Wen said softly, "That's good."
Xuan Xuan's mother continued to ask: "By the way, Xiao Wen, do you have many classes today?"
Wen Qing said truthfully: "There is no class today."
Xuanxuan's mother said cheerfully, "Wouldn't that be more of a coincidence?"
"Xuanxuan is in the Nancheng community today. My sister and I are going out on business. Which floor do you live in? My husband bought a batch of imported sea fish. I forgot what it was called."
"I'll ask Xuanxuan to send it to you."
Wen Qing was startled, and quickly said: "No need, Auntie, isn't Xuanxuan in poor health?"
"There's no need to let him go."
"If you want, my sister and I may have to stay outside for a whole day," Xuanxuan's mother said slowly, "Xuanxuan will trouble you to take care of her for a while."
"He still has some homework that must be done, so you will be the same as yesterday, just help with homework."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, the same as yesterday
There should be someone else to replace Xuanxuan's identity, right
Xuanxuan's mother: "Don't worry, this tuition fee will be given normally."
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Wen Qing walked back to the Nancheng community while studying the new mobile phone.
As soon as he walked to the flower bed, a familiar voice came from ahead.
"Auntie, may I ask which building is the 02nd floor of Building A?"
"I came to find my classmates, and I got a little lost."
Wen Qing stopped abruptly, raised her head cautiously, and saw a familiar side face.
Zhou Zhou bent his lips and asked the residents of the community for directions with a smile.
"The building in front is it." The resident didn't doubt Zhou Zhou at all, and showed him the way intimately.
Wen Qing's expression changed, she immediately turned around, put on the sweater hat, pretended to be calm, and strode towards the security booth.
He didn't dare to look back, and quickly walked into the security booth. Seeing that it was the little security guard who sent him home last time, he exhaled and said quickly, "Hello, I saw a suspicious man in the community."
The little security guard's expression changed, and he immediately asked, "What do they look like?"
Wen Qing blinked: "There is only one person."
The little security guard was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, that's right, he said he saw a suspicious man just now, why did he think it was two
Wen Qing described Zhou Zhou's appearance: "About twenty years old, looks like a college student, wearing a sweater and jeans."
"It seems to be going to the 02nd floor of Building A."
"Let me check the monitor." The little security guard called up the monitor on the 02nd floor of Building A, and the computer screen was completely black.
He frowned, and said to Wen Qing: "Sorry, the surveillance system on the 02nd floor of Building A is just under maintenance today."
The little security guard picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Brother Wang, take a few people to the 02nd floor of Building A, there seems to be a strange person."
"Oh, the monitor is being repaired, so I can't see it."
A man named Brother Wang came from the intercom: "Why do you sound so familiar?"
The little security guard scratched his head: "I also feel familiar, as if I said it before."
Wen Qing: "..."
The little security guard quickly repeated Wen Qing's description.
Soon, Wen Qing saw five or six men in security uniforms running towards the 02nd floor of Building A with batons.
The scene seemed familiar.
Wen Qing fell silent, thinking to himself, Zhou Zhou sounds like he knows where he lives, so he probably wouldn't slip through the door to pick the lock, right
The little security guard glanced at his expression, patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Wen, don't worry, the security guards in our community are all professionally trained, and the captain is a retired policeman—"
The voice stopped abruptly, the little security guard scratched his head, and couldn't help asking Wen Qing: "Mr. Wen, have I told you this?"
Wen Qing said without changing his face: "No, you may have told others."
The little security guard had no doubts, and continued to ask: "My duty is over, do you need me to accompany you back?"
Wen Qing nodded in agreement, and followed him to the 02nd floor of Building A.
Zhou Zhou is a copy of Guider.
If the guide...
Wouldn't the three gods also come over
Xuanxuan is only one person, it is impossible to be played by the three of them.
Wen Qing's face changed slightly, she was a little worried that Xuanxuan would bump into them.
Walking into the elevator, watching the floor jump up, the little security guard said again: "Mr. Wen, do you have a feeling of deja vu?"
"Why do I feel like I've done these words and this thing?"
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said dryly: "You may have dreamed about it."
The security guard made two oohs, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that I dreamed about it and forgot..."
"Ding dong—"
The eighteenth floor is here.
The elevator door opened slowly, Wen Qing saw Zhou Zhou standing at the door, and turned his head to look over.
The moment he saw Wen Qing, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Qing Qing, long time no see."
The little security guard immediately took out his baton, stood in front of Wen Qing, and asked warily, "Who are you? How did you get into the community?"
Zhou Zhou didn't even look at him, he just stared at Wen Qing.
The little security guard quietly pressed the intercom and continued to question: "What is your purpose for coming to the eighteenth floor!"
Hearing the noise from the walkie-talkie, Zhou Zhou narrowed his eyes, glanced at the little security guard, and stepped forward quickly.
With lightning speed, he snatched the baton from the little security guard's hand and smashed the walkie-talkie with his foot.
Now both of them were unarmed, and the little security guard couldn't beat Zhou Zhou at all. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhou kicked him to the ground.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, even without props.
Zhou Zhou's strength is still very strong.
Wen Qing took a step back nervously.
"Ding dong—"
The elevator rang again.
It's another elevator.
Wen Qing watched helplessly as five or six strong men in security uniforms rushed out of the elevator, all rushing towards Zhou Zhou, shouting, "You brat is so fucking brave."
"beat him!"
"The police will be here soon!"
Zhou Zhou dodged the crowd's attacks with ease, rolled up his sleeves casually, took out one person two or three times, and rushed towards Wen Qing.
Wen Qing couldn't help, so he immediately pressed the close button.
The moment Zhou Zhou rushed in front of him, the elevator door closed.
Wen exhaled lightly, and just entered 110 when he heard deafening sirens from outside the building.
When Wen Qing reached the first floor, the police rushed into the community and kindly told him not to go upstairs.
Perhaps the security guard described the situation as serious when calling the police. A dozen policemen came and squeezed into an elevator.
Not long after Wen Qing waited downstairs, she saw a group of policemen surrounding Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou was in handcuffs, with a calm expression, completely unaware of being taken away by the police.
Seeing Wen Qing in the crowd, he tilted his head and said to him silently: [It's not a loss to see you again.]
Zhou Zhou bent his lips and smiled.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.
The onlookers beside him murmured, "How can you be a thief at such a young age?"
"Is it a thief? Isn't it a house robbery?"
"I don't know, what's going on?"
"I think this kid looks like a pervert, he probably followed someone in."
…
Wen Qing took out her phone and sent a message to Io.
Wen Qing: [The police took Zhou Zhou away.]
Io: [Good catch.]
Io: [Send him in to reform himself.]
Wen Qing: "..."
"Mr. Wen."
Wen Qing tilted his head, it was the little security guard, he and the other security guards came down.
He quickly asked: "Are you okay?"
The little security guard smiled: "It's all right."
"I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I am resistant to beating."
"Are you OK?"
Wen nodded lightly: "It's okay."
The little security guard hesitated for a while, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Wen, do you two know each other?"
"Did he call you kiss just now?"
Wen Qing opened her mouth and was about to speak when the aunt beside her said, "I remembered!"
"I've seen this kid on the news, he's a pervert who follows girls."
The aunt said it firmly and firmly.
Without the slightest doubt, the little security guard said to Wen Qing seriously: "Mr. Wen."
"Boys should also protect themselves outside."
"In the future, our community will strictly control the people entering and leaving!"
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, and simply made a mistake.
He said dryly: "Thank you, I will pay attention to it in the future."
"If it's okay, I'll go home first."
The little security guard nodded: "Go back and rest quickly, I'll find someone to repair the surveillance."
"It's troublesome." Wen said in a low voice, and walked into the 02nd floor of Building A.
The elevator slowly ascended, and Wen Qing looked at herself in the mirror, recalling the lunatics she provoked in other worlds.
After thinking about it, apart from that Ji Yu and Yu Xing, Zhou Zhou was the last person.
It has now been taken away by the police.
Wen gently exhaled and stepped out of the elevator.
When he reached the door of the house, he paused. The door was open but not locked.
Did Zhouzhou open just now
Or is someone else in there
Wen Qing held his breath, carefully pushed open a crack in the door, and looked inside.
I saw two people sitting on the sofa, more precisely, one person and one fish.
Ye Ye and Kurobi.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, remembering Xuanxuan's mother's words.
Xuan Xuan.
sea fish.
"Xuanxuan" came to send "Sea Fish".
Wen Qing: "..."