Laws of Spirit Recycling

Huang Zhenzhen didn't hear the sound, and was a little puzzled by Yu Yan's questioning movement of turning his head. He took a step to the side and looked in sideways, only to see a face-faced man reading a book sitting on the sofa, not like Wu Yan. blame.

"Then when will Wu Jiu come back?" Huang Zhenzhen asked in a questioning tone, as if he didn't intend to leave just like that.

"This..." Yu Yan thought for a while, showing a sorry expression, "He probably won't come back today."

Hearing this sentence, the woman was discouraged and said: "I can't get through to his cell phone... If he comes back, can you please let me know?" She took out a business card from her bag, "This has my phone number on it, no Sorry, I really have something very important to ask him, if you can contact him or if he comes back, please let me know in time."

"Okay." Yu Yan took the business card and lowered his hand without looking at it.

Feeling his slightly cold hospitality, Huang Zhenzhen didn't plan to stay longer, she squeezed out a smile and said: "In this case, I will leave now, excuse me."

"fine."

Just when Yu Yan pushed the door forward and the other party turned around to leave, he held onto the wall unsteadily.Huang Zhenzhen was bent over, covering his temple with one hand, and the profile of his face behind a few strands of long hair was as pale as paper.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Yan stepped forward and asked, and found that her brows were tightly furrowed, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. "Physical discomfort?"

"Maybe I was driving too fast in the morning, and my blood sugar was a bit low." Huang Zhenzhen waved his hand and stood up as straight as possible, "I'm fine."

In order not to come into contact with humans, Yu Yan kept a safe distance as much as possible, noticed her hand subconsciously placed on her abdomen, and suddenly realized that the other person was pregnant, so he asked, "Are you all right? Is there anything I can do to help you?" you can say."

Huang Zhenzhen's lips were pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, thank you."

Just as he was putting the bag back on his wrist again, Wu Jiu appeared at the door, "Let her in to rest."

Yu Yan was taken aback, and said to Shao Zhiwen's fiancée, "Come in and rest for a while before leaving."

Huang Zhenzhen followed Yu Yan to the apartment and found that the living room was empty. She sat down on the sofa, looked around, and said, "Where's that person just now?"

"Who?" Yu Yan sat on the sofa opposite her.

"Oh, it's your friend, who was just sitting here reading a book." She pointed to the book on the table and smiled weakly, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

"It's okay, he might have gone to his room." Yu Yan scanned the bedroom, the doors of both rooms were open, Mr. Fu should be in the barrier, he looked at Wu Jiu who was standing behind the sofa opposite, Wu Jiu also looked back at him lightly.

After sitting for a while, Huang Zhenzhen said with a smile: "I want to drink some water, where is the electric kettle? I'll cook it myself."

Yu Yan glanced at Wu Jiu, and after the latter answered, he repeated: "In the kitchen."

Taking advantage of Huang Zhenzhen's time to go to the kitchen, Yu Yan asked Wu Jiu, "Did you say she is the one who will come today?"

"No." Wu Jiu walked around to the sofa, picked up the business card that Yu Yan put down on the table just now, and looked at it.

Yu Yan didn't dare to be interested in Huang Zhenzhen's identity at all, and continued: "She came to you specially and said that she has something very important to ask you, should you tell her that you are still here?"

"No need."

"The matter about Shao Zhiwen..." Yu Yan saw the other party's cold eyes, "If you don't want her to know, I won't say anything."

Wu Jiu didn't agree or deny, just scratched the corners of the thin business card with his fingers.As for the love-hate entanglement between him and Shao Zhiwen, Yu Yan already found it difficult to sort out, now that Huang Zhenzhen is added, Yu Yan doesn't want to interfere too much, so Wu Jiu can do whatever he wants.

Huang Zhenzhen came out of the kitchen, holding two cups of tea in her hand, sat down on the sofa and put one of them in front of Yu Yan, her considerate behavior as a guest made Yu Yan realize that she didn't treat guests well.

"Your name is...?" Huang Zhenzhen asked, holding the cup with both hands.

"My name is Yu Yan."

"Yu Yan... I haven't heard of him. Do you know Shao Zhiwen?"

"I know he is Wu Jiu's teacher, but I don't know anything else." Yu Yan's answer was half-truth and half-false.

Huang Zhenzhen frowned, and said: "Actually, I came here to find Wu Jiu, to ask him if he has seen Shao Zhiwen, we are getting married, you should know, my boyfriend came to Yuanyang a few days ago, just for one by one Inform former colleagues and some students to attend the wedding, and catch up with Wu Jiu who has returned to China."

Speaking of this, she lowered her head and said: "But I haven't been able to contact him since the day before yesterday. I can't get through the phone, and there is no news. I don't know what happened. I have no choice but to come to Yuanyang to find him by myself. Those colleagues asked, if they don’t know where he has gone, they are going to call the police.”

Yu Yan, who knew the inside story, didn't know how to comfort him, and said, "Maybe...he had already gone back when you came?"

This is the greatest possibility, although when he returned, he was already a ghost who had lost his physical body.

"I put a piece of paper at home and wrote that if he sees it, he will call me immediately, but there is still no news. I am very worried about him..."

Her eye sockets were flushed, and her long eyelashes drooped a little shadow. Yu Yan didn't know how to comfort her sudden sadness, so she sat there thinking about what to say—because Huang Zhenzhen had a good reason to be worried, in fact Something happened to Shao Zhiwen.

"Sorry, I'm too wordy." Huang Zhenzhen raised her eyes and forcefully squeezed out a weak smile.

"It's okay." Yu Yan picked up the tissue box from the tea table and handed it to her.

Huang Zhenzhen took out a piece of paper and pinched it in the palm of her hand, holding the water glass tightly with both hands. Maybe she felt that the feeling brought by this action was too stiff, so she raised her glass and took a sip of tea as if trying to relieve it.

During this time, Wu Jiu has been staring at her, due to the backlight, his originally gloomy eyes became darker, but the light in his eyes is not cold and sharp, but like the light wrapped around the curtains, soft and half-bright Ambiguous.

"Did you write this all?" Huang Zhenzhen seemed to have just discovered the drawing paper covered with pencil writing on the table, and was surprised to pick up the top one, "The writing is really good, you are also an art student, right?"

"Ah... no." Yu Yan replied a little embarrassed. If he let the other party see his painting from yesterday, he would definitely not say that.Thinking of this, he was thankful that the painting of curled feet was blown away by the wind.

"I thought only those who studied art could write such beautiful characters."

After all, it has been practiced for more than 1000 years.Yu Yan answered in his heart.

"Wu Jiu's handwriting is very good. I have seen his practice works in the art class before. Each one has written the time and place when the painting was completed, and the name of the painting. The font is the same as his painting. It's pleasing to the eye." After finally finding a person who could divert their attention and share a common topic, Huang Zhenzhen began to talk endlessly.

"Shao Zhiwen mentioned it to me many times, saying that Wu Jiu is the most outstanding student he has ever taught, a natural talent for art, and after only a few classes in high school, he felt that this child would be extraordinary in the future, so he really told him The same, Wu Jiu has become the most popular painter in China, I think he can talk about it for the rest of his life, repeating that Wu Jiu is his most proud student..."

Huang Zhenzhen finished speaking with a smile in his eyes, and Yu Yan also followed suit with a smile: "Wu Jiu is indeed talented, and Teacher Shao also takes good care of him. I think he should be very grateful that he met Teacher Shao, not someone else." He glanced at Wu Jiu on the opposite side.

"Maybe." Huang Zhenzhen nodded and looked out the window, "So although the two of them haven't been in touch for a few years, the relationship between them is still in the realm of being both a teacher and a friend. Isn't Wu Jiu coming back to China this time to attend our wedding? His wedding can go well, I am quite looking forward to seeing him, usually I can only see it in the photos."

"Really..." Yu Yan grinned dryly.

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room, and said, "I've been sitting for a while, and it's getting late, so I won't bother you any more. If you want to contact Wu Jiu, remember to call me."

"Okay, I will." Yu Yan was about to get up to see off the guests.

Huang Zhenzhen bowed his head and wanted to get up, "Ah, this cup...I'll wash it myself."

She walked into the kitchen by herself, and was able to give Yu Yan and Wu Jiu time to talk alone.The two people in the living room looked at each other in silence.

Just when they thought they would send Huang Zhenzhen away and they would not need to pay attention to Shao Zhiwen's affairs, there was a sound of opening the door, and a familiar figure walked in after the door opened.

Yu Yan was stunned and said: "Shao Zhiwen."

He looked downcast, wearing a dark coat, slowly approaching like a dark cloud, and stopped in front of the TV cabinet, his hoarse voice was like emotional rain.

After scanning around the park, he said, "I'm here to look for Zhenzhen, my colleague said she came here to look for you."

Wu Jiu stared at Shao Zhiwen on the spot, but didn't answer.

When the emotional catharsis was on the verge of breaking out, the people in the kitchen came out, "I just heard the sound of the door opening."

Yu Yan said unnaturally: "You may have heard wrong."

"True..." The light of surprise in Shao Zhiwen's eyes was fleeting, leaving only endless darkness and pain.

Huang Zhenzhen passed by him and walked to the sofa, picked up the bag and said to Yu Yan: "Then I will leave now."

"Okay." Yu Yan sent her off.

The two walked towards the door one after the other.

"Wait!" Shao Zhiwen held Yu Yan, trying to suppress the surging emotions, "Can you do me a favor? I'm in trouble."

Seeing Wu Jiu watching from afar without interfering, Yu Yan nodded.

Shao Zhiwen looked deeply at Huang Zhenzhen's back, and seemed to have a thousand words, "Help me tell her that the ring is in the last space where the pencils are placed in my studio."