Comparable species

When Qi Yan and Su Qin arrived at the airport, it was 15 minutes before Ren Xiaonian's flight arrived.Qi Yan carried a suitcase and followed behind Su Qin, looking at the woman in front of her wearing dirty canvas shoes, her thinning hair tied in a bundle at the back of her head, and she staggered as she walked.Su Qin skillfully set up a high stool next to the pillar, and hung the camera in the box on his chest.

"You go to the VIP channel, Ren Xiaonian may also go there."

Qi Yan originally wanted to ask what Ren Xiaonian looked like, but Su Qin lowered his head and concentrated on adjusting the camera, Qi Yan thought about it and still didn't ask.

The periphery of the VIP passage was empty, and there was no crowd for Qi Yan to hide himself from. The cold wind at the airport was blowing hard. Qi Yan raised his hand to his mouth and took a breath, and stood beside the red flannel fence with his camera.

There were not many people coming out of the VIP passage, most of them were men in suits and leather shoes with briefcases, they were in a hurry, and occasionally someone would cast doubtful glances at Qi Yan who was standing aside with a camera.

Afraid that he would miss it because he recognized Ren Xiaonian's face, Qi Yan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and while typing Ren Xiaonian's name on the web search engine, he looked up at the exit from time to time.When Qi Yan was thinking about who Ren Xiaonian's Xiao was, he caught a man in a khaki windbreaker at the exit from the corner of his vision.

His stature is a little lower than Xia Shishen's, and his figure wrapped under the windbreaker is a little thin, and his light chestnut head and tail are softly attached to the back of his head.He didn't wear a mask, so Qi Yan could clearly see the man's slightly raised peach eyes and the clean curve of his side face.The man walked quickly, Qi Yan subconsciously raised his camera and took a picture.

The crisp shutter sound was not too loud, but the man must have heard it. He didn't look up, but quickened his pace.

Qi Yan didn't follow, he typed the remaining two words on his mobile phone, and the web page jumped, Qi Yan saw Ren Xiaonian's photo on the encyclopedia, which was exactly the same as the person just now.Qi Yan couldn't imagine how this man looked angry, let alone holding a knife.

He called to tell Su Qin that he had seen Ren Xiaonian, the female voice on the other end of the microphone paused for a while, and then said, "Does he have an assistant with him?"

Qi Yan shook his head only to realize that Su Qin couldn't see it, so he hurriedly said no.

"Okay." Su Qin said, "Now take a taxi and follow him, and see where he goes to meet someone."

Qi Yan was a little hesitant, but the speed with which Su Qin hung up the phone could not allow him to refuse. Qi Yan raised his head and glanced at the shrinking figure of the man in the distance, and followed up bravely.

Qi Yan got into the car smoothly, and when he asked the driver to follow the silver car in front, the bearded uncle's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands very excitedly, like a spy who had been waiting for years to finally receive a mission.

Ren Xiaonian's car drove relatively smoothly, but the taxi driver was as excited as if he had come down from Mount Qiu Ming.For the third time, Qi Yan was shocked by a sudden brake and almost rushed out of his seat. His stomach was overwhelmed, his face was pale, and his lips didn't even have a trace of blood.

"How about it, follow closely?"

Qi Yan suppressed the nausea in his stomach, glanced at the meter with increasing numbers, smiled and nodded.

The silver car turned into the open-air parking lot with lifting poles. Qi Yan wanted to follow, but was told by the guard that taxis could not enter.

Qi Yan paid nearly 200 yuan for the fare. He carefully put the invoice given to him by the driver into his trouser pocket, hung the camera around his neck, and walked in.

A few cars were parked in the parking lot, Qi Yan was a little thirsty, he licked his dry lips, and stood still in front of the gate where Ren Xiaonian disappeared just now.

This place looked like a tea house, Qi Yan stood in the shadow under the camphor tree and dialed the phone.Su Qin picked it up quickly, she sounded like she should be in the car, she spoke very fast, occasionally uttering a few dirty words to insult the disgusting traffic in the city center.

Su Qin asked him to post a location, and she will come right away.

The word "immediately" was too vague, Qi Yan wiped his sweaty forehead with the back of his hand, his eyelids were hot from the sun, and his skin exposed to the scorching sun was sticky and reddened, which made people uncomfortable.

But God is better at comparatives, and Qi Yan soon felt even more uncomfortable.

The man in a black tight-fitting T-shirt looked him up and down. There were several deep creases on his thick and short neck. He moved the sunglasses on his nose to the top of his head and spoke in a bad tone.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Shishen stood in front of the window, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes couldn't hide the dark and gloomy eyes.

Four hours ago, Qi Yan deleted Moments, which was the only one related to him.

Xia Shi was deeply irritable for no reason. At first he suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, but he could repeat the action of closing and opening them about five times, and he knew that his eyesight was very good.Later, he thought it was a problem with the network. The location of the restaurant was remote and the signal might not be good.

The old-fashioned wooden window frame leaked air, and the sultry, dry wind blew across the collarbone in circular motions, and then penetrated into the neckline.

Xia Shishen's fingers quickly refreshed many times before finally confirming that Qi Yan really deleted that one.It was as if something was firmly stuck in his throat, and he swallowed desperately, but it actually hit his heart.Countless scenes flashed through my mind, the small piece of white skin on the back of the neck, the slender fingers, and the eyes, which seemed to be eyes that could not see to the bottom.

The broken pieces were connected into lines, and he thought so seriously that when he saw Qi Yan downstairs, he also thought it was an illusion.

From his angle, he could just see Qi Yan's face, he was sweating, and his fluffy black hair looked very smooth.Opposite him is Xiao Hei, Ren Xiaonian's assistant, who looks and behaves like a gangster.

Qi Yan's expression was the same. He didn't know what he said to the person opposite, so he pursed the corners of his lips nervously.

Xia Shishen was restless, he thought it was because it was too hot to stand in front of the window for a long time.He turned around and walked in, holding his collar and shaking it twice, the cool wind poured in, but it didn't relieve his ups and downs of upset.

He and Qi Yan have nothing to do with each other. Originally, he could still consider Qi Yan as his fan, but now it is obvious that Qi Yan is not.

He has nothing to do with Qi Yan.

Xia Shishen threw his mobile phone on the sofa. He lowered his head, leaned against the armrest of the sofa, and tapped the flannel surface with his fingers on the left side of his body.Like a patient suffering from extreme hypoxia, Xia Shishen suddenly felt that the sound of people talking downstairs, the vents of the air conditioner in the room, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window were all annoying.

Xia Shi stood up straight with a cold face, looking down through the window.

The camera hanging on the boy's chest was grabbed by someone. He was protecting the camera with a panicked face, and his thin shoulders were tightly clasped by the man opposite.The pain seemed to overlap through the air, and Xia Shishen suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder.

Xia Shishen rubbed his hair a little irritably.

Three seconds later, Xia Shishen raised his leg and kicked the sofa on the side of his chest hard. He could feel the throbbing of the aorta in his neck. He cursed in a low voice, and then pulled away violently door.

Xia Shishen opened the door so loudly that the people downstairs followed the sound and looked up.With a dark face in Xia Shi, he walked down the stairs in two or three steps, and walked towards the person under the tree outside the door.