There was a crisp sound from the wind chime at the entrance of the store, and Zhao Li walked in from the door with a depressed expression on his face.
As usual, the official Zhao picked up a bottle of beer on the shelf and flicked the bottle cap with a thumb. When he walked around the four players who were playing cards, the official Zhao glanced at the wine in his hand, and placed the bottle in front of Xia Dongqing as if he was not interested.
"Please drink."
"I don't drink, you should drink it yourself."
With nothing to do with courtesy, whoever commits a crime or steals, Zhao Li is so abnormal, Xia Dongqing feels that there must be some trap waiting for him.
"Don't drink it." The official Zhao picked up the beer on the table, drew a beautiful arc and threw it into the trash can.
"Waste." Wang Xiaoya shook her head regretfully.
"Then you drink?"
"I don't want to drink." Wang Xiaoya shook her head quickly, "Wine is not a good thing."
"Oh, you are quite okay, the landlords are all fighting." Zhao Li picked up a stack of playing cards that Wang Xiaoya had pressed on the table and looked at it.
A string of phone numbers.
"What's so interesting." Wang Xiaoya frowned, grabbed the card in Zhao Li's hand, threw it into the pile of cards on the table, and mixed a few times.
Wang Xiaoya felt that her idea was particularly memorized today. After playing for a whole afternoon, she hadn't won a single one. If she is the landlord, the peasant wins, and if she is the peasant, the landlord wins.
"Zhao Li, don't you look ok today?" Ye Yi asked. With so many people present, only Ye Yi dared to touch Zhao Li's brow so directly.
"I told Pluto about the lightning strikes in the city, but Pluto didn't care about such a big thing. I just said a little bit. I will send someone to investigate. I didn't ask much about the other sentence. You said her mind is Isn't it broken?" The official Zhao was dissatisfied and patted the table angrily after he finished speaking.
"There is indeed a big problem with the lightning strike. The identity behind the shot must be extraordinary." Ye Yi said, thinking of what the painter had said in his heart.
The painter said that when he traveled in the city, the streets were familiar, and the city was also familiar, but they were severely damaged, like having experienced a cruel war, and there was no one on the street. No, it's like a dead city.
Finally he saw a person, a woman, she was wearing a white dress, standing on the ruins, lightning gathered in her hand, white flowers pinned to her ears.
When the painter traveled in the state of soul, he experienced the chaos of time and space, went to the future, and saw the desolate scene after lightning strikes the city.
"I'll give you an account of this matter." Ye Yi didn't finish playing the poker cards in his hand, but he didn't think about it, and said solemnly.
"What do you know?" The official Zhao looked at Ye Yi in surprise, his fists clenched involuntarily.
"Don't be so nervous, I didn't do it." Ye Yi glanced at Zhao Li's strangeness, "It's Shanzhi, but I don't know the reason."
Ye Yi recounted the painter's experience.
"I can testify, Ye Yi came to save me, this matter has nothing to do with him." Jade raised his hand anxiously, testifying for Ye Yi.
The official Zhao looked at Ye Yi, thinking deeply in his heart.
The abnormal movement of the underworld, the abnormality of the Pluto, the lightning strikes in the world, the mysterious mountain branch, and the seemingly harmless Ye Yi who has been helping everyone. What is the connection between all these
In this solemn atmosphere, Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya looked at each other, feeling that they were superfluous, and wanted to flash out immediately.
Jade was a little worried, wondering if he had said something wrong.
Ye Yi put down the card in his hand, walked slowly to the door of the convenience store, and there was a sound of flute from not far away.
Ye Yi closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sweetness in the sky, sad but not hurt, distant and distant, like a woman standing quietly under the curtain of night.
In a tall building tens of meters away from the convenience store No. 444, a woman in white stood quietly on a wall that was damaged by a lightning strike, with a jade flute erected in front of her.
"The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns lightly, and the fish and dragon dance overnight." Ye Yi muttered in his mouth, then opened his eyes and looked at the place where the sound of the flute came, but the white-clothed woman was nowhere to be seen.
"Ye Yi, why did you go to the bathroom for a long time? Did you stare at which young lady again?" In the restaurant, Jade, who had been waiting for almost ten minutes, was a little impatient, pouting a small mouth with a displeased face. Sending a message to Ye Yi.
Today was my birthday. Ye Yi's elm bumps didn't show up at all. Fortunately, I didn't sleep at night, so I waited for Ye Yi's zero blessings, but after one o'clock, they still didn't move.
Jadeite was eating this meal with grievances.
Jade had just sent the message, and suddenly the lights in the restaurant were dimmed, and a burst of cheerful music rang.
"Happy birthday to you."
"Happy birthday to you."
…
Ye Yi held the cake with candles and Xia Dongqing, and Wang Xiaoya appeared together.
Seeing this scene, Jade tried to squeeze her small face as much as possible, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, full of happiness spontaneously.
Humans are social animals and need to be recognized and remembered by others. It seems that this existence makes sense.
"Make a wish!"
"I want to make a salted fish, and then someone can help me turn over when the sun is shining." Jade clasped his hands in front of him, closed his eyes, and said seriously.
Ye Yi, Xia Dongqing, and Wang Xiaoya looked at Jade blankly, how could she say this wish so comfortably? Still a solemn look.
The temperature in October was just right. Ye Yi and a few people rode along the side of the road on a motorcycle. The evening breeze slowly passed by, like a gentle hand blowing by, bringing up the corners of the clothes, and rested in restlessness. Heart.
"Brothers and sisters, I will take the lead in the charge." Ye Yi rode the bike at the forefront, pinched the handle to the bottom, and rushed out like a wild horse.
Xia Dongqing glanced at the road where Ye Yi was riding his bike, and hurriedly shouted: "Ye Yi, you have gone the wrong way. It's not over there, it's a viaduct."
However, Ye Daochang has always been a wind-like man, and he has disappeared into the curve in a blink of an eye.
As Ye Yi's little pony, even though Jade heard Xia Dongqing's words, he still followed as usual.
Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya looked at each other.
Wang Xiaoya asked: "What should I do?"
"What else can I do? Keep up with us, Daochang Ye, anyway, he is holding it up anyway." Xia Dongqing said helplessly.
After a few minutes
The four of Ye Yi stopped in the cracks of the lower viaduct, looking at each other, the cars on both sides kept flowing and galloping away.
"Ye Yi, tomorrow we are going to make headlines in the morning news. Two men and two women are brave enough to run through the viaduct at night. I even thought about the title." Wang Xiaoya gave Ye Yi a white glance and said.
"Calm, calm." Ye Yi pressed his hand down, "I haven't seen any big winds and waves in this way."