More precisely, it is a "person" that needs to be enclosed in double quotation marks.

Tang Xinjue opened the car door, walked to the little boy and squatted down gently.

"can you hear me?"

The little boy raised his head. His face had facial features, but only a flat skin wrapped around his head. When he made the act of "seeing", the skin of the original eye position was facing Tang Xinjue, which made him look even more terrifying.

Tang Xinjue looked at Zhang's face calmly, as if he was facing a normal child. When he drew closer, his eyes flickered, and he repeated almost gently, "Little boy, can you hear me?"

The little boy reacts. nodded.

Tang Xinjue pointed to his watch again: "Can you tell my sister, where did the watch come from?"

The little boy snatched his watch in his pocket and turned his head to run!

After waving his two short hands vigorously in the air for a long time, the little boy slowly lowered his head and found that he seemed to be walking in the same place.

Tang Xinjue's toilet bowl had already hooked his jumper's hat, and his voice was clear: "I'm afraid of children, I'm not a bad person."

Child:"……"

As soon as Pi Zizi twisted in the hat, he was forced to turn around, his arms hanging weakly at his sides, his faceless face wrinkled, and he seemed a little helpless.

He had a mouth, so naturally he couldn't answer, so Tang Xinjue changed his question: "Have you ever seen a sister who is about the same height as me, with short hair and blue clothes? Nod when you see it, and shake your head when you see it."

The child nods.

"Is that watch from that sister?"

The child seemed to take several seconds to understand the meaning of "watch" before slowly nodding.

"Where is she now?"

The child raised his arm and pointed to the front where the car was about to continue driving.

I don't know if the fog was a little lighter, but through the thick and light trees, Tang Xinjue could faintly see a green building in the distance, sitting on the edge of the road.

While Tang Xinjue raised his head, the child suddenly jumped into the bushes like a loach. It disappeared in a blink of an eye. Because was in a hurry to run, didn't even want any clothes, so a small black sleeve was hung on the leather, revealing Guo Guo's watch.

Tang Xinjue: ... why don't I invite children to see you?

No, many children liked it when she talked to Feng and Drizzle in the past.

After two seconds of self-doubt, Tang Xinjue put back the gloves and watch in the car and drove to the green house in the distance.

...

As the car approached, the whole picture of the green house came into view.

Although it is also a green "color" building, the house is many times larger than the coffee shop on the road, and the door is also strung with two words: restaurant.

Very concise.

A plump middle-aged woman is standing at the entrance of the restaurant, holding a shower to water the flowerpot at the entrance.

When the car came to a stop, the middle-aged woman also stopped to water, and "exposed" an exaggerated smile that almost reached her ears, posing a welcome gesture.

Tang Xinjue had no doubt that any normal customer passing by would be directly scared away.

When she got out of the car, she took the clothes left by the little boy in her hand, and caught the fleeting stiffness on the middle-aged woman's face.

Tang Xinjue smiled, put her clothes on her arms casually, and said straight to the point: "Hello, have you met a girl my age recently?"

The boss's eyes paused on the clothes for a moment, and when he looked up, his face was filled with a fake business smile: "Have you seen it."

"Do you have all of them?"

The boss covered his mouth and giggled: "The little girl is right, do I still lie to you? The location is remote, and there are a few people who come to eat during the day. Of course, I remember every guest who comes."

With a smile on her face, Ren Tang Xinjue walked inside.

The restaurant is small, with five double tables and chairs, and the semi-open back kitchen has only a few kitchen utensils. The soup was simmering in the pot, exuding a strange aroma, like meat and some kind of mushroom.

Looking around, Tang Xinjue sensed any danger. When approaching the kitchen, the boss stopped her: "Wait a minute, little girl, why do I look familiar with the things you are holding?"

The boss's eyes were swirling on the toilet, and he forced a smile: "Walking around in the kitchen with it, doesn't it seem good?"

Tang Xinjue glanced at Pizhuo in his hand, and answered calmly, "Oh, you said, it's my pathfinder."

boss:"???"

"To be honest, I actually have acquired "sex" amblyopia, and I can't see things up to one meter away, so I can only walk with the help of a pathfinder. Because of people's preferences, I made the pathfinder look like a toilet. "

Tang Xinjue nodded and said, "How about it, isn't it very similar?"

boss:"……"

Ignoring the female boss who was hesitant to say anything, when she walked to the kitchen window, Tang Xinjue found that there was still a small compartment inside, and through the light, you could see a shadow hidden in the dark.

She stared for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said, "To be honest, I just found a child's sleeve on the road in front of me. I don't know who lost it..."

The shadow trembled, suddenly jumped up and ran out of the kitchen, and collided with Tang Xinjue: It's the faceless little boy!

The little boy wanted to snatch the clothes from Tang Xinjue's hand, but found that he couldn't grab the boss's thigh and pointed at Tang Xinjue eagerly, as if he was complaining.

The boss smiled embarrassedly, picked up the child and slapped his butt twice before Tang Xinjue said, "Oh, what a coincidence, the clothes you picked up belonged to our mischievous child, look—"

The middle-aged woman wanted to take the clothes, but Tang Xinjue suddenly stopped and asked an irrelevant topic: "I see a lot of mud and wrinkles on the clothes, do children often play with them?"

As she asked, she walked naturally—

Just as she stepped on her legs, the candlelight chandelier in the dining room suddenly dimmed and flickered without wind.

The middle-aged woman stared at her work closely, and seemed to want to come up and grab it directly, and she was inexplicably apprehensive, and said dryly: "Isn't it true, the child is still young, he just likes to roll on his face and get dirty. Girl, don't you order a meal? Mayas will pay for you..."

Tang Xinjue turned a deaf ear, only smiled when passing by: "Boss, your clothes are also wrinkled."

"Do you like to roll in your face too?"

The lights went out completely, and the restaurant fell into darkness. In the darkness, the middle-aged woman's expression sank: "What did you say?"

"Sorry, just kidding."

Tang Xinjue threw the clothes in his hand to the other party, and at the same time stepped forward and walked out of the restaurant.

At the same moment, the female boss who grabbed the clothes suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Tang Xinjue's shoulder like lightning!