Suddenly got a "windfall", Xie Tao's first reaction was not very happy.

She can't ask for his money.

Besides, these are still twenty real gold ingots!

When has she seen so much gold?

But this does not mean that she can accept his gift with peace of mind.

So she repeatedly stated that she didn't need him to send her these things, and asked his address, wanting to return all the gold ingots in that wooden box.

But he always avoids talking.

At night, Xie Tao turned over and over again and couldn’t sleep well. She hid the box of gold ingots in the closet first, and then when she was lying on the bed, she felt that the closet seemed insecure, so she took it out of the closet and kept it in the room. After turning for a few times, I tried to push the box under the bed, but the piston couldn't get in.

Later, she put it back on the bottom of the closet, and used a lot of clothes to cover it.

When she returned to bed later, she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Xie Tao had a dream.

In the dream, a dark red robe flicked slightly, the young man with a golden crown and jade belt turned his back to her, his dark long hair was gently blown by the wind.

Surrounding it is a secluded bamboo forest, and after the dense and faint fog, there is a faint sky connecting a piece of water, the clear waves are faintly, and the wooden pontoon is overlapped by a patch of flowers and trees of micro-powder color, the shadows are plentiful, and they are shaking.

She seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

One moment, another moment.

She wanted to step forward, but no matter how she ran to him, there was always a distance between them, which seemed like a gap that could never be crossed.

And he never looked back from start to finish.

Xie Tao was trapped in her dream, not knowing whether she was a guest, but at that time, in the dark room, a faint blue light and shadow gradually immersed silently from the glass window, gradually condensing into a thin and slender figure.

That woman was the one who stood across the street and watched her silently when Xie Tao was sending out flyers.

There was still a purple amethyst on her earlobe, like a very thick drop of water, gleaming in the very dark light and shadow.

When her gaze stopped on the little bed and shrank into the quilt, when the sleeping girl's profile was profiled, she had just taken a step forward when she was hit by the leg of the desk placed by the window.

She "hissed", her glamorous face suddenly wrinkled, and her lips with red lipstick pursed, as if she was afraid of making noises.

Rubbing her calf, her eyes began to look around Xie Tao, as if looking for something.

She quietly walked to the bed, as if very curious. She looked up and down Xie Tao, who was sleeping, before reaching out her hand, and picked up Xie Tao's mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Where is your gadget so bad that it sticks to the girl's phone?" She gritted her teeth and whispered, then stretched out her finger and touched the back of the phone a few times.

A faint blue halo appeared on her fingertips. At that moment, a golden astrolabe with phoenix tail patterns appeared on the screen of the phone.

The astrolabe flickered, and it seemed to have turned twice, making a faint sound, like the flashback of an old TV that had been tapped. It flashed a few times, and then it went dark and disappeared.

The woman frowned, "Why is it so tight?"

She moved her finger, and the faint blue light brightened again.

But this time, there was no movement on the phone screen.

The woman seemed to be irritated. She took a deep breath and looked up at the **** the bed, a little apologetic in her eyes.

In the end, she stuffed Xie Tao's cell phone into her coat pocket.

When she just wanted to leave, she paused, as if hesitating for a while, she took out a mobile phone from the other pocket of her coat.

"I will pay you."

As the woman said, she was a little reluctant. She put her latest mobile phone next to the girl's pillow, or saw her kicking on the quilt, and the woman pulled the quilt up for her.

In the next second, her figure turned into a faint blue light and disappeared into the endless long night.

The next day, Xie Tao was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

Xie Tao opened her eyes and yawned first. When she glanced at the glass window, she frowned.

She clearly remembered that before going to bed last night, she drew the curtains.

With doubts, Xie Tao tilted her head to get the mobile phone she put on the bedside table last night, but unexpectedly, she found an unfamiliar mobile phone next to her pillow.

But her mobile phone, which she put on the bedside table, was already missing.

Xie Tao suddenly became sober, she went to search under the pillow the first time, and searched under the bed again, and then she rummaged in the whole room.

But her mobile phone seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and it was nowhere to be found.

Finally, Xie Tao sat on the bed blankly, staring blankly at the room that she had turned over.

Did a thief come here?

Xie Tao thought so too, but she was quickly overthrown.

Because when she was looking for the closet, she found that the box of gold ingots that she had hidden in the bottom of the closet last night was well placed there, not one missing.

Except for her mobile phone, she hasn't lost anything.

The most incredible thing is that the one inexplicably appeared next to her pillow does not belong to her mobile phone.

That is the most popular mobile phone on the market.

When Xie Tao distributed the flyer, she saw an advertisement for this phone on the big screen in the central square more than once. The price of the phone is also very expensive, which is definitely a price Xie Tao cannot afford.

There was no password for the phone, Xie Tao unlocked it easily, but when he clicked in, it was empty and there was no record of a call.

Like a brand new mobile phone, there is nothing more than the default application software.

Things seemed to be moving away in a weird direction. Xie Tao held the phone and stayed there for a long time.

From this day on, Xie Tao could no longer contact Wei Yun.

She kept the boxes he gave her every time, and she searched them one by one, without leaving a trace of useful information on it.

There is no outer packaging that the express delivery should have, and no waybill number and address that should be left.

Xie Tao had long noticed that there seemed to be many things wrong with it.

Because she wanted to contact Shang Weiyun again, Xie Tao specifically asked the courier in charge of all the express delivery in their area.

She remembered the approximate time when he sent her pastries and even those classical Chinese books. Xie Tao asked the couriers of every courier company responsible for delivering all the couriers in this area.

And their answers are very uniform.

In the express delivery system, there was no information about everything that Wei Yun gave to her during those time periods.

Except for what Aunt Fu sent her, she didn't have any express delivery.

If she collects the courier frequently enough, the courier will remember something, but the strange thing is that the courier does not remember that she has put things in her courier locker recently.

What the **** does this happen?

Xie Tao has been trying hard to recall everything before.

She found that it seemed that many times he had just said that he was going to give her something delicious, and she would receive news from the courier cabinet within a short period of time.

How close is it to reach such a fast speed?

The more Xie Tao thinks about it, the more she feels that these things seem to be getting more and more weird, and she seems to be shrouded in endless mist. Some things are only hidden behind the hazy mist, showing a vague outline. She wants to work hard to see clearly. But still can't really see clearly.

That afternoon, Xie Tao stood in front of the express locker downstairs in the unit, and hadn't moved for a long time.

——

For five consecutive days, Wei Yun did not receive a letter from Xie Tao.

When he picked up the pen and took the initiative to write to her, the letter paper was pressed under the copper pendant, but it did not turn into a pale golden streamer into the copper pendant as usual.

Suddenly, he completely broke contact with her.

That night, Wei Yun sat in front of the book table, holding the copper pendant in his hand, and said nothing for a long time.

Losing the infiltration of the pale golden streamer, the copper pendant in front of his eyes looked like there was nothing peculiar about it anymore, it looked like an especially ordinary object.

"grown ups?"

Wei Jing whispered several times.

He discovered that this was the fourth time Wei Yun had been distracted.

Wei Yun returned to his senses, he first raised his head and glanced at Wei Jing, and then put the copper pendant in his palm, his eyebrows seemed to be stained with a little irritability.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

Although Wei Jing could see the strangeness that the Master of the National Normal University had inadvertently revealed in recent days, he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only nod and say yes, and then quit the study.

A piece of rice paper that was as clean as snow was spread on the case, and Wei Yun stood up and held the wolf hae on the side. When he dipped the ink, he suddenly stopped.

When he lost his senses, the spot of the wolf's brush dripped the ink that had not fallen, and a trace of ink appeared on the snow-white rice paper.

What happened to her?

Before the case, the incense in the purple gold stove had been burned out, and the warm tea had lost its mist, and gradually became colder. In this early autumn night, the shadows of the trees outside the window lattice rustle, and the sound is silent.

The eyebrows were slightly closed, and the young man dressed in dark red brocade stood in front of the case for a long time, with his eyes down, the dim yellow light streaming out a dim light, falling on him, shining a bright and brilliant light.

He didn't know that Xie Tao was sitting in that magical tavern at the moment, crying and belching.

"Don't you just lose a cell phone? Just buy another one. Why are you crying?" Xie Lan said while handing her paper.

Lao Xi sat aside peeling melon seeds. Hearing Xie Lan's words, his eyes seemed to have smiles. When he looked at Xie Tao, he felt a little more profound.

But after all, he didn't say anything. He just threw the seeds and kernels he had peeled in a small bowl and pushed them in front of Xie Tao.

"Let's do it Taotaomei, did Brother Lan buy you one?" Xie Lan patted his chest.

With tears in Xie Tao's eyes, her lips tightened, staring at Xie Lan.

What do you know? !

Was that the loss of a cell phone?

That obviously lost a boyfriend!

The author has something to say: Xie Lan: Sister does not cry, brother Lan will buy it for you!

Xie Tao::) If your boyfriend is gone, can you buy me another one? ?

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