After a long time after the meeting, Han Ziyang even went to the tea room to make a cup of cup noodles and came back. He was planning to go back to the office to drink up before going out to continue working.When passing by the meeting room, Comrade Old Han saw through the blinds that the lights inside were still on, and Xie Huai just sat in the seat just now without moving.

He is holding a mobile phone in his right hand and spinning a pen in his left hand.The pen turned really well, the whole process was done without letting go, like a perpetual motion machine.This is Xie Huai's small movement when he is thinking about a problem, pinch something in his hand, and everything can be turned.Anyway, his fingers are very long, so he has an inherent advantage.

The things that turn are in the left hand, and the things that explain thinking are in the right hand.But he didn't see any apps on his phone, and he just stared at the desktop in a daze.After the phone screen was protected, he turned it on again, and continued to stare at the desktop in a daze.

Comrade Old Han felt that it was necessary to save his young comrades.

"Call whoever you want to call. It just so happens that there is no one in the pantry right now, and you can call while drinking coffee to refresh yourself. It kills two birds with one stone!"

Xie Huai put the pen in his hand on the table with a "snap" and looked at the other party with a smile on his face: "You've finished your work? Mind my business."

Han Ziyang shrugged: "I'm afraid you won't think about it, after all, it's been five years, and this is the first time I have a clue."

Xie Huai didn't speak.

"I just said that you saw that girl's eyes were wrong that day, thinking that you finally figured it out, let go of the past and found a new lover. Tsk, I was doing a report just now, and I saw her photo appear in the column of the dead, and I almost didn't scare meDamn, why didn't you say that she was your ex-girlfriend from another world?" Han Ziyang didn't have any vision, and he said, "If you want me to say, this is some kind of bloody sadomasochism plot, after all, the murderer has not been killed until now.You haven't caught her yet, how can you face her? Isn't it, my fateful little Youan~"

Xie Huai suddenly patted the table and stood up, causing Han Ziyang to tremble in fright, almost losing his grip on the instant noodles in his hand.Just when Comrade Old Han thought he was going to reach out and beat him up, Xie Huai walked out without even looking at him.

"Hey, Xie Youan, where are you going?"

Xie Huai shook his phone at him.

Han Ziyang looked at his back and knew that he followed his suggestion to go to the tea room to make a phone call.But he was really afraid that he would hit him just now. After all, he just rushed to the operation just now, and it was a precise jump on the opponent's minefield. If he didn't make a move, it was Mr. Xie's self-restraint.

But if Xie Huai really beat him up, maybe he could feel at ease.Some wounds have been buried in my heart for a long time, and even I dare not look at the festering ones, but in the final analysis, there is always an opportunity to vent.

After five years, he failed to find this opportunity, and watched his good friend go further and further down a crooked road.

...

"Hey, who is it?"

Xie Huai was taken aback for a moment, he never expected that the little girl on the other end of the phone had a soft voice and a bit of a tongue, which was obviously not a normal state.He calmed down, and complained involuntarily: "I've been in Nan Jing for a day, and I don't know how to make a phone call to report my safety."

Bao Le moved the phone away from his ear, looked at the screen, confirmed that it was an unknown call, and then moved the phone back: "Did you make a mistake, hiccup, I, I don't know you."

"I'm Xie Huai."

"Xie Huai? Which Xie Huai..." Bao Le pushed the quilt off his head, just in time to see Jiang Ning handing over a glass of water.The little girl's eyes lit up, and she gulped it down. She didn't forget to imitate the TV series, and drank loudly: "Good water!" Jiang Meiren rolled her eyes, and poked her bright red nails on her forehead.Grab the empty glass.

Bao Le woke up a little, and moved to the phone: "Xie Huai, Xie Huai, Xie Youan, right, I remember you, what do you want from me?"

"It's okay." Xie Huai didn't drink coffee in the tea room, but studied the booklet in his hand. He paused for a moment when he turned to the page with her photo, and then said to his mobile phone, "Make sure, youIt arrived in Nan Jing safely."

Bao Le sat on the bed, took a deep breath, and could hear that she was really more awake than before: "Xie Huai, let me ask you, did Jiang Bao Le in your world really die normally?"

Xie Huai slowly curled up his fingers and silently clenched them into fists.

"Could it be... She was killed by someone." The little girl's voice came through the phone calmly. Even when she said this sentence, she didn't use interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.This girl has been smart since she was a child, and the more I think about it, there can only be one explanation for what happened on Nv Luoshan that day.

She continued: "Her body should have been placed in Nv Luoshan's coffin. I came and replaced her, so she woke up from the coffin."

Bao Le held his breath, waiting for the other party's answer.

It was only after waiting for a long time that Xie Huaiping said plainly: "Have you been drinking? If you pour a glass, what kind of wine do you drink, go to bed early."

"Xie Huai!" Bao Le shouted eagerly before he hung up, "If you need help..."

"I never knew that you are also a person who likes to be sentimental. Do you feel that you can empathize because you are also called Jiang Baole? Finding her murderer to avenge her is a matter for people in this world. You have alwaysIf you grew up in Jiangnan, then stay in Nan Jing and don’t come back.”

Xie Huai's voice was as cold as it had snowed in Bei Jing for two days. He hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for any response from the other party.He was afraid that if he waited, he would soften his heart and could not help but confide in her.

Everyone yearns for the light, but sometimes, knowing that the light in front of him does not belong to him, he can only hide in the shadows and watch from afar.

His fingertips landed on the photo - a lonely cradle lay in the snow, his beloved girl was buried in the snowy winter day.

...

Bao Le hung up the phone and sat on the bed with his head up in a daze.

Jiang Ning couldn't stand it anymore, she walked over and slapped her on the forehead.The little girl clutched her forehead in pain, and gave her a pitiful look.Seeing her pitiful appearance, Jiang Meiren took her hands and blew on her forehead.The air she blows out, with the aroma of the cigarette she often smokes, is sweet and a little cloying.

"Ah Ning," Bao Le leaned into her arms coquettishly, "the surname Xie said that I have been dead in this world for five years, but her body has been hidden in a deserted ruined temple for five years, and it has not been discovered until now.".If she was really killed, I want to find out who killed her. Don't call me nosy, I just think that when I woke up from the coffin that day, nothing but fear was despair in my heart. She is anotherHow can I not be afraid in this world, but she has been lying in it for five years. I have been thinking recently, if she summoned me to that ruined temple, do I also hope that I can find her for her?Tell the truth."

"Then look for it." Jiang Ning said very easily, as if she had been struggling with the problem for a long time, and it was so simple in the first place.

The little girl pouted: "I thought you were going to scold me for not doing my job properly."

"Then you're thinking too much. Whether it's looking for Shen Wangyan or a place of enlightenment, it's never been your job. Whatever you want to do in your heart, just do it," Jiang Meiren patted her head,"It's just that it's useless for me to promise you. As an ordinary person, how can you find out about a case that has been blocked by the police, let alone an old case. When you return to Bei Jing, think about how to use the surname Xie."

Bao Le wailed in pain, turned over and got into the bed, rolling around on the bed.After rolling for a while, she poked her head out again, wrapped in a quilt and said seriously: "I remember, Qin Yao also went to the scene that day..."

Jiang Ning was at a loss: "Who is Qin Yao?"

"Oh," the little girl patted her thigh, "Shen Yan's wife!"

...

According to Bao Le's observation, after lunch every day, Jun Zhi would go to the study to settle accounts, which is almost an unshakable habit of his.

Taking advantage of Jun Zhi's settlement, the little girl sneaked into Master Shen's Guyuan Building.Shen Wangyan was very diligent in practicing meticulous painting at that time, and he just reached the step of drawing lines. saw him holding a brush in his hand, drawing dozens of lines in one breath on the rice paper, without any trembling.The drawing of the hair of the characters is lifelike.He didn't put the brush into the water until he finished the last stroke, and looked up at the person coming.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Bao Le waved his hand: "Don't call me Miss Jiang, it sounds weird, just call me Baole."

Shen Wangyan wiped his hands, took an upside-down teacup from the desk, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to her.Although this Shen Wangyan is more in line with his age, without pretending to be old-fashioned, but this gentleman's demeanor is still exactly the same as before.

The little girl took a sip of her tea, she was a commoner, so naturally she couldn't taste good tea, let alone she didn't come to drink tea.But all topics must have a beginning that can be accepted by the other party. She is not familiar with Young Master Shen of Mirror Realm, so she met for the second time.It was really not easy to find a common language from the two faces. After thinking for a long time, she finally said: "Your paintings are so beautiful."

Shen Wangyan glanced at the painting she just drew at the beginning, and she didn't know where she came to the conclusion.

"Hey, you're Uncle Jun's friend, right? I can't compare him to him. When I was young, he often came to give me some pointers," Shen Wangyan said, "But he rarely draws, and usually writes.His handwriting is really good!"

Bao Le agrees with this point, even the Jun Zhi she knows is someone who can write amazing calligraphy with an ordinary fountain pen.

Shen Wangyan hesitated and said, "Sister Bao Le, let me ask you something, is Teacher Luo doing something bad?"

The little girl was taken aback, not knowing why he would ask such a question.

"I mentioned it to Uncle Jun before. At the beginning, Mr. Luo only said that I was very talented in copying, so I often assigned some extra copying homework to me. I don't really hate this. It is my wish to learn more and practice more.Yes. But I don’t know when it will start. If Teacher Luo asks me to practice again, she will prepare a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me. She... Is she going to take my work and pretend that it is her own publication? "

After all, this child is only twenty years old, and he is still a simple and good child.

Bao Le didn't have the heart to tell him the truth, but he didn't want to see him being kept in the dark, so he spoke wisely: "Since you can see that she wants to use you to do bad things, next time she asks you toWhen doing this, you must explicitly reject her. If she is not doing bad things, forget it. If you find evidence that she is doing bad things, you can also stay quietly. Be a person with more eyes, and in the future, whether you reportOr prove your innocence, it will come in handy anyway.”

Shen Wangyan nodded half-understood, the little girl looked at his silly look, and thought it was so cute, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to rua.

Young Master Shen was like a frightened cat, he was dumbfounded.

In fact, looking at the world in the mirror like this is not bad at all, it allowed her to see Jun Zhi, a talkative old cadre, and the cute and lovely young master Shen Wangyan.

"Sister Bao Le," the young master suddenly plucked up the courage to grab her hand, "Why don't you come with me to find Mr. Luo and make it clear, I happened to get back the things I left in the studio and forgot to bring back last time."

Why is this kind of sense of sight that a little girl needs to be accompanied by someone when she goes to the bathroom? Master Shen, please be sober, you are a boy, and you are a 20-year-old adult with a height of 1.8 meters and above, not ten years oldAh hello!

But Bao Le is a girl who is easy to soften her heart after all. Of course, she didn't want to think about it rationally, so she struggled a little: "Now, but the Academy of Fine Arts is in the urban area, and it's time to eat after driving there, and you can be alonego……"

"I haven't got my driver's license yet," Shen Wangyan was already excitedly preparing to go out, "And little elder sister, there is a tea restaurant near our school that is very delicious, I invite you to dinner!"

Cooperating with her is a driver?Whoever said that Young Master Shen was stupid before, this guy is definitely a natural white cut black, I can only say that he is worthy of you, Shen Wangyan.And didn't they just meet for the second time? Why can the enemy always find out our weaknesses quickly and accurately?

The little girl sucked in her saliva: "Deal!"

Shen Wangyan asked her, "Do you want to call your friend?"

"No need, she's watching a TV series, call her out now, she can fight you desperately."

Young Master Shen laughed at Yan Yan: "Then let's go!"