Give me back my tail

Zhao Zecheng was woken up by his mother's phone call.

He opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the morning light shone in through the frosted glass, making the hotel's interior soft and warm, and the light mobile phone ringing accompanied by vibrations rang in his ears.

Zhao Zecheng rubbed his eyes, turned sideways and subconsciously connected first.

His mother asked him over there: "Chengcheng, when will you be home today?"

The day after Ji Rong proposed to come to Jinnan, Zhao Zecheng called his mother.

After listening to Ji Rong's request the night before, he thought about it for a long time. The main content of his thinking was how to speak to Ji Rong to reveal his identity.

Zhao Zecheng couldn't get to this step before, and he didn't care about who cares to the point where it hurts the other party to shed a few tears. Therefore, it is the first time he has encountered this kind of trouble when he grows up, and he is very unskilled in solving it.

What he wanted was to bring Ji Rong home. In his opinion, it was more formal, and there was credible evidence for words like liking, which did not measure dimensions. Frankly speaking, it was easier to be forgiven.

Zhao Zecheng had already left home when he was underage. Due to various reasons, his relationship with his family was not close, and he was a little distant. Therefore, the mother who received Zhao Zecheng's call seemed a little excited, and chatted with him about a lot of parents.

On this day, Zhao Zecheng was also more patient than usual, and did not interrupt. After listening to them one by one, he told his mother that he was planning to go back soon.

Mother said yes with some excitement.

Zhao Zecheng told her again: "Bring someone back with you."

Zhao Zecheng thought beautifully, but unfortunately time did not wait for him.

The place where Ji Rong should have been lying was empty, and the quilt was neat, not even wrinkled.

Zhao Zecheng frowned, and he yelled into the room: "Rongrong?"

In the huge room, no one answered him.

On the other end of the phone, my mother said, "Fluffy? Is it someone you want to take home?"

Zhao Zecheng said yes, and told her to wait a while.

He stood up with his mobile phone, opened the bathroom and kitchen doors to check, and looked around the yard carefully, but there was no trace.

There is no record in the cleaning of people coming and going outside the room and in the hotel's surveillance.

Zhao Zecheng stood dumbfounded in the monitoring room.

Ji Rong's phone number was disconnected at first, but soon, it was canceled and became an empty number.I can't get in touch with WeChat either.

It took Zhao Zecheng three days to realize that Ji Rong was deliberately avoiding him.

After that, Zhao Zecheng went through Jinnan's surveillance cameras and available dash cams.I only saw Ji Rong walking slowly down the mountain in one or two cars.

Zhao Zecheng stared at the video recorder for a while, asked the owner for a copy, and asked him, "How does he look?"

The driver was a middle-aged man, who seemed to be deeply impressed by Ji Rong, and exaggeratedly told Zhao Zecheng: "I don't know what to do, I was so scared to death, I almost crashed the car."

"In the middle of the night, wearing a white dress," the man described, "I thought it was a ghost."

Zhao Zecheng corrected him: "It's not a ghost."

The middle-aged man probably felt that he was inexplicable.The conversation between the two ended.

Zhao Zecheng stayed in Jinnan for half a month in order to find Ji Rong, but later had to go back because of the curriculum arrangement and coordination office.His contacts in city b are wider than Jinnan's, and he ordered to search across the country, and also tried to contact other members of the fox demon clan.

However, due to the deterioration of the relationship between the Fox Clan and the Coordination Office regarding Chen Zimi, neither route has been developed.

Zhao Zecheng then went to suspend his post at the school, but the Coordination Office couldn't do so, so he pushed all of them to Yan Zhibin, went off in person, and searched for places where he had been related to the fox demon one by one.

It was already half a month later when I found Ji Rong's residence.

Zhao Zecheng used his identity as a school teacher as an excuse to say that Ji Rong hadn't gone to school for more than a month, and Rang finally got his final address from the property.

Zhao Zecheng had heard about this "home" from Ji Rong many times, but he did not expect that Ji Rong lived in a small suite on the top floor in an old community with such a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

The suite is three rooms and one living room.

Zhao Zecheng pushed the door open and entered, the air was already turbid.

Girls' clothes were unexpectedly piled up on the sofa in the living room.

There are also some underwear and socks thrown around on the ground, which looks quite indecent.

Zhao Zecheng frowned, wondering whether after Ji Rong left, bad people broke into the door and occupied the magpie's nest.

But he soon lost his mind to think about it, because in the first room he opened, there was a big photo of him and Ji Rong on the wall.

Zhao Zecheng didn't know when Ji Rong took the photo and when it was printed. When he went to touch it, he found that the curtains had been left open for too long, so the corners of the photo were rolled up in the sun.

And just because of such a little curl, Zhao Zecheng was rarely seen, and he felt a little sad.

Ji Rong's room is not big, the space is only enough to accommodate a bed, a bookcase and wardrobe, and a small long and narrow desk beside the bed.

Zhao Zecheng looked at the photos for a while, then sat down on Ji Rong's bed.

The books on his desk are very miscellaneous, but organized, one side of the human world, and the other side related to fox demons.

Zhao Zecheng had no interest in the human world, so he stretched out his hand and got a thick notebook from the fox demon. Ji Rongyong even named it "Reference Quotations".

The structure is a bit like a set of wrong questions, but the content is very interesting. Most of them are one sentence that the other party may say, corresponding to many sentences that people who read it can answer, and there are even additional action prompts.

"You are so beautiful."

——"Really?" (Come closer, ask for a kiss)

—— "I don't think it's enough? Otherwise... why do you just talk with your mouth?"

——(Looking closer) "Where do you look best? Eyes, nose, mouth, or...somewhere else?"

"Shall we eat together?"

—— "Is it just eating?" (raise eyebrows)

——"If you want to eat, go to a hotel with a room."

——"I'm not hungry yet, maybe I need to do some exercise, and eat when I'm hungry."

……

"Are you shy?"

——"I'm not shy, I'm very promiscuous."

—— "When it comes to bed, who is not necessarily shy, do you want to try it?"

……

"Do you want me to feed you?"

——"I saw it and asked." (Jiao Chen)

——"Ah." (opens mouth)

It turns out that the source of those nonsensical conversations before is here.

Zhao Zecheng couldn't help laughing.

But his small laughter alone seemed too abrupt and lonely in the whole space, so after a few laughs, Zhao Zecheng stopped quickly.

He put the book back in its place, looked around, and sighed softly.

Zhao Zecheng has never experienced such a feeling, as if someone had forcefully gouged out his chest, it hurts and feels empty, sometimes he is so anxious that he can't help it, and sometimes he just wants to stop and be in a daze.

A sudden knock at the door interrupted him.

Zhao Zecheng heard a girl say "Huh?", as if she was touching the door he opened.

Zhao Zecheng stood up vigilantly, but in the next second, the girl's slender fingers were already on his throat.

Qian Bing pushed the man back to the bed with the help of inertia, suppressed him with his knees and body, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Zecheng didn't answer, he turned his face, and he got the girl's wide eyes and panic mixed with anger.

The strength of the girl pinching him increased in vain: "Zhao Zecheng? What are you doing at our house?!"

Zhao Zecheng was stunned.

He was a little hypoxic from being pinched by the girl, so even though it was not good to bully the little girl, he still had to break her shoulder and throw the two of them out of position.

"Why do you know me?"

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