Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Fang Yuanyuan didn't get up until more than 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 sleep, or did you get up early?"

The girl was also heartless and cried. She cried a lot last night. Today she looks good, but her eyes are swollen like buns.

Looking back at her to Xiangye, "Of course it is early. I have adjusted my work schedule recently!"

"Oh, OK!"

Fang Yuanyuan yawned, squinted on the pillow for two minutes, and then touched the phone lazily to see the time.

There are a few WeChat tips, she just fell asleep and did not listen.

Who is looking for her?

Fang Yuanyuan was excited, and then remembered the burning eyebrows, and immediately sat on the starting point to open WeChat.

"Yuanyuan, let me rest for a while in the game. I finally took a long vacation and wanted to go back to my hometown. I won't be in Jincheng these days. You can go to work, 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 to leave you. If I didn't come to you after a month. Then prove that I am used to the days without you."

"Take care and be strong. It's not really a big deal about love."

A few simple messages showed that Huang did not send them at the same time.

Each one has a different tone, with different time gaps and different ideas.

However, he explained their feelings.

Usually, Huang He's message is very short, this is the longest time.

The first and last time.

Fang Yuanyuan looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Why did he? Why? What is the relationship between the two people, why did he end unilaterally?"

"He said it's no big deal, then is it no big deal? How could a man be like this?"

"I said yesterday that I would always love me, and said that no matter what happened, I would never abandon me. It was only a dozen hours. I just slept, how did it change..."

"Late night! Woo... how did it change..."

"Speak as you like... Have you agreed with me..."

Her cry was unexpected.

She had just listened to her normal chat, and was caught by surprise, not knowing what happened.

Tossing away the mouse, he sat down on the bed and supported her shoulders. "What's wrong? Why did she cry suddenly? What about Officer Huang?"

Fang Yuanyuan threw the phone to her, covering her face and wept bitterly, "Look at yourself!"

Xiangyue bowed his head and looked at the screen, silent for a long time.

...

Who can understand the world of men?

She did not understand Huang He, just as she did not understand Bai Muchuan.

But she found that when things come, women will choose to ignore everything for love, but men are more likely to give up and escape.

"Yuanyuan..."

Xiang Wan gently embraced Fang Yuanyuan, his hands tight.

"Don't be sad...um? Be good, be stronger."

"Woo... I can't figure it out...Why can this be...Why..."

"If..." Xiang Wan squeezed his lips hard, "If you want to know why, just call him directly? Don't hesitate and don't need to be arrogant. It's better for everyone to explain clearly, don't hold it in his heart. He has a sentence The words are right, love is no big deal, it is yours, you need it. If you are not, just give up."

Fang Yuanyuan is sad to the extreme.

Missing her such a cowardly girl, she found the courage to find her aunt for 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 her thought that the shelf life is eternal love.

Two people walk together and one person leaves.

It was a feeling of betrayal, and Fang Yuanyuan collapsed.

What's even more crashing is that Huang He's phone is turned off.

"Unable to reach... Woo... Unable to reach..."

Fang Yuanyuan sent her WeChat again.

One by one.

Sad, angry, pleading.

There is no echo.

It was only at this time that she discovered that this boyfriend who talked about less than a month apart from a mobile phone number and work unit, she knew nothing about him at all.

I don’t know how many people are in his family, I don’t know where he lives, I don’t know how she can find him.

"This is very sad!" Fang Yuanyuan burst into tears and laughed, "Auntie didn't lie to us, late."

"..." Xiang Wan hugged her and said nothing.

"Auntie is right, it turns out that auntie is right..."

Xiang Wan sighed and comforted her, "Okay, don't want to think about the bad places, in case he is really just for you?"

"For me, can you abandon me?"

"..."

Can't answer up to night.

She writes romance novels, but she has little experience with such things.

In addition to persuading Fang Yuanyuan not to cry anymore, no other words could be found.

She didn't understand.

Perhaps, love really is nothing more than that.

...

That night, Xiang Wan received a WeChat message from Cheng Zheng.

He asked Xiangwan, could he go out and talk.

If it were before, the Xiang Gala went out to find her for Huang He and Fang Yuanyuan, and tried again.

But now--

Looked at night, lying on the bed motionless, but in tears in silence.

"Sorry, I don't want to."

She refused completely, and the message was sent out. Without waiting for Cheng to reply, she was blacklisted directly.

That's right, blackened.

To be a woman with a strong heart, you can't just talk about it.

...

Two days later.

I received a courier late.

From Kyoto, there is no sender's address, only a phone number.

Very familiar number.

The items from the courier are also familiar.

9 sets of "Gray List".

The "White List" has published 6 volumes.

Xiangyue blood is hot.

She almost shivered to start the delivery. I don't know if it was Bai Muchuan or Mu Ershao.

On the title page of the book, there is a signature of dragon and phoenix.

——Xiangzi Wan Yazheng

——Mu Ershao

Oh my!

Not only signed, but also signed.

Mu Ershao wrote her pen name, which was specially signed for her!

Xiang Wan clutched the signed book tightly on his chest, his heart was pounding, his eyes were hot, and there were tears in his eyes.

Similarly, I do not know whether it is for Bai Muchuan or Mu Ershao.

Or maybe it's the love that has ended before she started.

...

Five days later, Huang He did not reply to Fang Yuanyuan.

His cell phone is always off.

Fang Yuanyuan was unacceptable from the beginning, and slowly, how much has calmed down.

She normally goes to work, eats and drinks normally, except for the slight sadness between her eyebrows and looks like she has no difference from before.

Xiang Wan tried to call Huang He, and it was still off.

Emotional things, she was a bystander speaking without back pain, there was no way to comfort, all she could do was ask Fang Yuanyuan to eat a hot pot in Haitian the first time she received the manuscript fee.

"Drink a bar?" Fang Yuanyuan said.

"...No good." Xiang Wan hesitated, "Your wine is not good."

"Just celebrate for you." Fang Yuanyuan insisted.

Tomorrow, Xiangcheng will leave Jincheng for training in Kyoto.

This matter is indeed worthy of celebration.

"Well."

Xiangwan asked for two bottles of beer, and the waiter who brought the glass came to look at them both more, but was stunned by Fang Yuanyuan, and left quickly.

"Yuanyuan, I'm gone, you move home to live."

This is a conscience suggestion to late.

The building is so broken that it is farther away from work than Fang Yuanyuan.

"I don't want to go back, my mother is upset."

Fang Yuanyuan refused without thinking, and the chopsticks slowly picked the duck intestines in the boiling soup pot, and the lazy man seemed to have no strength.

"I was annoying enough. If I was trained by her again, would I still live?"

"...Oh, okay." Xiang Wan poured wine for her, not persuading.

All are adults, always injured, and then learn to grow up.

...

The headache after the hangover is terrible.

Xiang Wantian got up just dimly, routinely bought a good breakfast, had eaten it, and put a copy on the bedside, seeing that she was still asleep, without disturbing, wrote a post message to her , Carrying the prepared suitcase, went downstairs.

It's still early.

The corridor is very dark.

When struggling to carry the box downstairs, the woman on the fourth floor happened to send the child to school.

She was locking the door, and she heard what was going on at night, and looked back.

The little boy was very spirited and called his aunt obediently.

Xiang Wan was a little tired carrying the box, still smiling, "Early."

The woman stood in the corner and dragged her child politely, making way for her, "early. Go out."

"Well, go out."

Passing by once, I didn't think much about it.

She went straight out for a taxi and went straight to the airport.

...

It was two hours after boarding the plane to Kyoto late at night.

A fiery sun in the sky can't open the eyes.

Sitting at night by the window, the sunlight outside the visor just fell on her.

So dazzling!

Xiang Wan narrowed her eyes, preparing to pull the visor, and the neighbor seated her.

"Don't pull! Cold."

When Xiang Ye came in just now, he hadn't sat down yet.

Then she kept thinking about her own affairs, not paying much attention to what kind of person the neighbor was.

Hearing the sound and turning her head, she found that it was a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of big, round black-framed glasses, with shaggy hair, such a hot day, wearing a long coat with a shape of It's a bit like the low-end version of "Harry Potter", giving a nervous feeling.

"Sorry, I'm not in good health and I'm afraid of cold."

Probably feeling Xiang Wan's doubts, he explained again.

Ok! In August in Jincheng, the sunlight was so hot that he said he was cold.

"Air conditioning!" The man pointed to the top of his head and explained again.

It is hard to say much to Xiang Wan. She is a person who can take care of other people's emotions, not to mention going out, not to mention accounting.

She recovered her hand, leaned back on the chair, and closed her eyes.

At this time, the passengers have been seated one after another, and this row of aisles is seated.

Take a glance at Xiang Wan and continue to sleep.

The two on the side were men, but then they chatted.

"Let me read your newspaper, is that okay?" Or the "Harry Potter".

"Uh." The man handed him.

There was a rustling of newspapers.

The "Harry Potter" was not afraid to disturb others, spread his arms wide, scratched Xiang Ye's arm, and apologized again. Shengsheng forced Xiang Ye to open his eyes and said it was okay.

However, the man refused to stop.

"Ah, you said that the woman fell dead without wearing clothes. How can she rely on the police?"

Jincheng has many people flying to Kyoto.

At this point, we all know that the emperor palace is said.

Xiang Ye was a little sensitive to this, and raised her ears.

"It's strange that you say, what did the police do when they went? Why didn't they wear clothes? Some people said that they were rubbed when they fell downstairs... Will the underwear be rubbed? "

"..."

No one answered.

He is happy.

"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 was very polite to speak.

"I'm not talking nonsense. It's all based on..." The "Harry Potter" Mr. Hearing someone talked, suddenly came to his spirits, and shook the newspaper together, "Zhao Jiahang died on July 20, 8 Another one died on the 5th. These are the two most recent big cases in Jincheng? Both happened in Hongjiang District, right? I have studied it, and it happened to be the Central Festival on August 5. The ghost festival... Either Zhao Jiahang’s soul did not get a grievance and came to the world to find a dead ghost, or..."

He stopped here.

The murky voice sounded numb to the night.

Intellectuals are also a bit unbearable. If it weren't for the day, he would be terrified by what he said.

"Don't engage in feudal superstition!"

"Hehehehe." The Mr. "Harry Potter" smiled again. "Brother, this is not a feudal superstition. The things that our ancestors have for thousands of years cannot be explained scientifically. I have studied it, Hong Jiang. Ou happens to be in the six evil positions of Jincheng, where the fire and water are frying, and the six evils are worn out...Jincheng won't be calm if it doesn't dissolve... wait for you to watch... you will die... you will die. ...Will die..."

He stared at the newspaper there...

I heard goose bumps all night.

"Look, there—"

Mr. "Harry Potter" suddenly came to his side and shouted excitedly.

Xiang Wan couldn't help but open his eyes.

She moved her body awkwardly and followed the man's finger to the sky outside the visor.

"Seeing that... the sun is gone, the sky is already overcast... The good sun is gone... This is what Liusha wears... Pure Yin lacks the sun... Jincheng's sunshine is gone... Liusha Hong Jiang, who is still in trouble... will still be in trouble..."

Xiang Wan frowned, unable to see through his "celestial machine", and was so upset.

Seeing him chattering all the time, she couldn't help it.

"Sir, would you please sit down a little bit?"

He gave her a deep look.

Suddenly, a weird smile appeared, "...You don't believe me?"

Xiang Wan was speechless: "..."

He lowered his voice and narrowed his eyes under the big lens, giving a sense of grotesque quirkiness, "I will read fortune-telling, do you believe it?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

He also said: "You have been out of luck recently, weird things, a lot of troubles, right?...You don't believe me, maybe, the next one is you."

The next one is her?

Is she the next dead?

Suddenly suffocated in Xiang Wan's heart, the whole thing got up.

She didn't believe in gods, but she couldn't stop feeling afraid.

For the first time, she was looking at the man with a heart pounding.

Does anyone in the world really have the ability to predict...

Tension and panic, the restlessness of the 720 case, caught her again.

call! Xiangwan's back was a little hot, and there was sweat on her forehead. She just wanted to ask, and the man handed the phone to her.

On the screen is his WeChat collection code.

"1200, help you resolve."

"..." Xiang Wan's fearful heart suddenly loosened.

Damn it! Encountered a liar.

She was so scared.

"Alipay is fine too." The man fixed her eyes closely, turning her eyes like a ghost, "Looking at you looking pretty, with a discount, 999, can't be less..."

Xiang Wan's heart burst into flames, suddenly stood up from the seat, "Miss..."

As soon as the "Harry Potter" heard her calling the stewardess, he withdrew his cell phone, glanced at her, and sat down in his seat.

"If you don't listen to good words, there will be something bad."

"..."

The stewardess came and smiled and asked Xiangwan what was needed.

What Xiang Wan wanted to say, opened his mouth and swallowed again.

It's not interesting to go out alone and get into these things.

"It's okay, please help me get a blanket!"

...

Until the plane landed, I didn't look at the man again.

The gentleman didn't provoke her anymore.

Reaching Kyoto safely, walked out of the cabin door at night and glanced at the sky, a face suddenly flashed in my head.

It's in the same city as him.

However, it is no different than in Jincheng.

There is no intersection.

Xiangwan took the luggage to take a taxi, ready to report to the college.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door of the taxi, she was preempted to sit in.

"I'm in a hurry, hurry, sorry, sorry!"

Xiang Wanmu: "..."

Still him, the next seat on the plane, the low-profile version of Mr. Harry Potter.

Even taxis must be robbed. This kind of character can only do things that are abducted.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips, backed away, and walked straight to the next one.

...

On the road to the airport, cars were flying.

Looking at the car scene to night, I looked down from time to time to look at the map of Gaode, and my heart was heavy.

When the car brakes sounded, she was still immersed in her thoughts.

With another blink of an eye, the taxi halted around the corner and stopped.

Sitting in the back seat at night, her body swiftly moved forward, and her head touched the back of the chair. She was shocked that her liver and gallbladder were about to shift, her head buzzed, and she almost vomited.

...

"Will you drive? Silly B?"

"Fuck, who are you talking about? Are you **** searching?"

"Dare you dare to scold me? Come, scold one more and try to see if I can kill you?"

"...Mom B, where's the grandson? We are not finished, wait for me!"

"Hello, 110?"

"..."

Xiang Wan: "?"

Just as she felt her head dizzy, the two drivers who had collided in a rear-end collision had got out of the car and quarreled.

This is good, everyone don't leave.

She shook her head and held out the window to see.

The lying trough is also opposite a taxi. The person sitting in the car happens to be the liar on the plane.

Xiang Wan touched himself and found no injuries. He didn’t want to listen to them here. He got off and asked the driver if he wanted money. She didn’t care about her and shook her hand. Box, go straight to the side of the road and wait for the next one.

The galloping car brought out a gust of wind, blowing her long hair.

At this moment, Xiang Ye suddenly felt some emotion.

The liar was right, she was a bit unlucky for a while.

Standing for a long time, finally came a car, and was scammed by the scammers.

He gritted his teeth at night and stood in the hot sun, wanting to greet his uncle.

"Get in the car, take you for a while. The taxi fare is half a person."

To change the usual, Xiang Wan will not bird him at all.

But here is too dry, the taxis coming out of the airport are basically carrying people, and here is a one-way street, and it is not a way to wait any longer.

Xiang Xiang thought about it, pulled the car door and sat up, silently.

The Mr. "Harry Potter" spoke again. "Don't believe me, I will really tell a fortune teller. Look, you're out of luck, have you fulfilled it?"

Xiang Wan smirked, humming, "Did you even count yourself?"

He said with a straight face, "Heaven cannot be leaked, and people who can be psychic in general cannot count their lives."

Xiangyue is getting big, squinting, "I have a headache, I need to rest for a while. I'll trouble you."

...

After getting out of the airport highway, I got off at night.

She didn't want to get involved with this kind of liar, let alone let her know where she was going.

So, waiting for her to transfer to the college by subway, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

The college is quiet, not as noisy as the ordinary campus, everyone who goes in and out is very quiet and polite.

Looking at the door towards Xiangye, took a breath, and dragged the suitcase to sign in.

She was assigned to the dormitory, received the room card, and took a bunch of study materials and itinerary slips. She went to the dormitory building.

The college arranged them very well. The dormitory is a single room with 24-hour hot water supply, and the environment is very clean and tidy.

Cool!

Forget about unhappy things all night long.

Opening the suitcase, she took toiletries and went straight to the bathroom.

The shower blew...

She came out after taking a hot bath, her skin was smoky and rosy, she patted a little milk in the mirror and started to make the bed.

She has no cleanliness, but she still brought a bed sheet and her own pillow.

Sleep is not good, so you can sleep more at ease.

It was reported on the first day that the college did not arrange a training course and packed up and turned on the computer.

It was difficult to sort out her thoughts. She was just about to write a while and a short message came in.

"Sister, I heard that you have arrived in Kyoto. Do you have time for an appointment?"

She has saved her mobile phone number, and it shows "Sister Zhongzheng is in charge".

Can be accounted for, how can you know she has arrived in Kyoto?

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Babies, is Erjin very powerful? Nine thousand words in two chapters. So, do you want to put the ticket in my pot?

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Arriving in Kyoto at night, will Xiaobai pick you up?