old building

My eyes were fixed on the screen of the mobile phone, and the picture that repeatedly appeared in my mind was the photo that Chen Yang showed me. After being in a trance for a long time, coupled with fatigue, I fell asleep without knowing it.

In the middle of the night, as if waking up from a dream, I heard a sound of something tinkling.

After a while, as if something was hitting the wall, there were continuous footsteps going up and down the stairs.In a hurry, they frequently filled the corridors.

Because the meaning of sleepiness is too strong, even if the noise is constant, did I fail to get up last night to take a look, and who made such a movement outside.

When I woke up, I didn't know when it was. I subconsciously squeezed the palm that seemed to be holding a foreign object. I looked down and saw that the phone was still tightly stuck in my hand.

'Um. ' A short response made my heart sink to the bottom, scrolling down and there was a new text message, it was Qiao Jiu, it said, 'It's the [-]th day of the first lunar month. '

I watched the date change and grabbed the phone tightly. For a moment, I wanted to crush the phone directly, and I wanted to crush it to pieces.

But I am always reluctant, I am reluctant to part with my only light source.

I tidied up in a hurry, and relying on my understanding of Qiao Jiu, I went out to find Qiao Jiu.

I was stunned when I opened the door. The door was open at the moment where the college students should live in the opposite room.

There was a lot of rubbish on the ground, and there were many traces of things being moved.

It seems that the noise I heard all the time while I was half asleep and half awake was nothing else, but the sound of him moving?

I turned my eyes to look to the side, so I was the only one left on the second floor...

My steps are a little heavy, and my legs seem to be filled with lead.

Walking out of the old building, I faced a gust of wind, which made me take a step backwards.It was getting colder, I tightened my clothes and walked outside with my head bowed.

Compared with before the Chinese New Year, there are a lot more people in the old city. People who have been emptied by the Chinese New Year come and go in a hurry, and my pace also speeds up as I am being led.

Sitting on the old bus, I watched the car drive out of the old city through the window, and watched the gray and black buildings being pulled into a straight line, and the towering skyscrapers suddenly rose into one piece.

Continuously, as if there is no end.

Against the background of such buildings, the old bus has become a toy car waiting to be discarded, and the people in it have become puppets as small as ants.

I took the bus back and forth three times, and when I was caught in the crowd, making it difficult for me to breathe, I finally realized that the year was really over.

In the car, there were office workers carrying briefcases or carrying bags. Watching every stop, more people crowded in again. I could only compress my body as much as possible and breathe in it. The fast-paced air made me a little uncomfortable.

Arrived.

After taking the bus three times, in front of a group of high-rise buildings, the tall and wide gate made me forget to walk.

I watched the glamorous people of all colors coming out of it, pulled the old and faded clothes on my body, turned around and walked towards the side.

After walking more than half a circle, the small gate of the community appeared in my sight.

The small gate is only more than two meters wide. Because the direction is relatively remote, more people choose the tall and wide gate, and there are few people here.

I stepped into it, breathing a different air from the old city, and also moving forward.

1701 I stood in front of the familiar house number on my back, and pressed the doorbell with trembling hands.

The cold electronic music sang in my ears and echoed in the corridor, but I rang the doorbell three times, but I didn't hear any response from the people inside.

I couldn't get through to Qiao Jiu's number again. I pursed my lips, and the courage I mustered was exhausted by now.

I got on the bus again, and after going through a lot of ups and downs, I finally returned to the old city. Before I reached the old building, a hand suddenly stretched out from the alley fork, and before I could yell, it grabbed me. Pulled into the alley.

My heart was beating non-stop, and I was relieved to be sure that it was Qiao Jiu's unique freshness of grass and trees coming from behind.

Qiao Jiu stood behind me, and my back was pressed against Qiao Jiu's chest, but I couldn't feel any heat that I should have.

Forget it, I'm already satisfied with just this distance, this person is Qiao Jiu.

I let Qiao Jiu hold my wrist. Although I really wanted to turn around, I longed for Qiao Jiu to be so close to me, and I was even more reluctant to let Qiao Jiu let go of my hand.

"Qiao Jiu, you told me you were going to leave." I was attached to the warmth of Qiao Jiu's body, but I was thinking about more serious things in my heart.

I couldn't be more clear about Qiao Jiu's figure, as well as that familiar dress.

We have two clothes of the same style that look the same but have different textures, but the textures are not shown on the monitor.

But because of familiarity, I can tell at a glance that the person on the monitor is not Li Dong, but Qiao Jiu.

Li Dong and Qiao Jiu are similar in size. From the back, at first glance, if you don't know Qiao Jiu as well as I do, you will think it is Li Dong, not Qiao Jiu.

"There's no time, it's the eleventh day of the first lunar month." The person behind said, there was not much emotion in the tone, and I felt bitter when I heard the voice.

"I know, I know everything, but Qiao Jiu, you promised me, you said you were going to leave. Although the police are now focusing on Li Dong in Feng Yuanyuan's case, from the surveillance in the back street, they I captured a photo of your back!"

"Qiao Jiu, promise me, let's go, okay?" I held Qiao Jiu's wrist tightly with one hand, and even with all my strength, I couldn't leave my marks on Qiao Jiu's wrist.

"I'm sorry about the partial pressure of nitrogen. It was an employee in the bar who wanted to take the empty bottle away privately and put it in your closet. I didn't notice it." Joe didn't respond to me, but apologized to me.

I shook my head, it didn't matter if all events were transferred to me, intentionally or not.

As long as Joe is not exposed for the time being, there will be no crisis.

"I don't care about these Qiao Jiu, just stop like this, okay Qiao Jiu? Before anyone can notice your existence and don't know everything you have done, go quickly. Go far away, okay?" Good Qiao Jiu, I beg you, leave Huai City quickly! Go away!" I lowered my voice, but I couldn't control the hysteria in my voice.

"It's too late, Chen Jianguo can't hold it for long." My pleading didn't move Qiao Jiu, and Qiao Jiu's voice carried a chilling meaning.

I know that today is the eleventh day of the first lunar month, and there is really no time left.