"No, thank you, Auntie."
After the aunt closed the door and went back to the house, Fang Xiang rang the doorbell several times, but there was still no response.
She lied on the door panel with her forehead resting her arms weakly, her heart was overwhelmed.
Liu Yulin, Liu Yulin!
Are you at home?
If not at home, where would you go?
What should she do now?
Where should I go to find Liu Yulin?
Fang Xiang has never been so helpless, even when Liu Yulin disappeared. At that time, she could go home and see, but now, she couldn't even enter the house.
How to do?How to do?In the end how to do?
Even if you are looking for a property, if you can't provide proof, the property will not dare to open it.
Fang Xiang slammed the door irritably, and suddenly saw a string of dark red mobile phone numbers sprayed on the wall beside the baseboard.
Unlock the phone?
Yes, find a locksmith!
Fang Xiang quickly took out his cell phone, and dialed the number according to the cell phone number.
The locksmith came quickly, and after taking a photo of her holding her ID card, he began to help her break the door.
Fortunately, it was a professional lockpicker. With three or two clicks, the door opened.
"Change the lock directly, it will be cheaper for you."
Fang Xiang was in a hurry to find Liu Yulin, and stepped into the room after nodding his head casually.
"You change it first, and I'll give you the money if you change it."
After all, he turned on the light and didn't dare to be too eager in front of the locksmith, so he went straight to the balcony after changing his shoes.
Oh!
He yanked open the balcony door.
Look at the windows first.
The windows are closed.
Look around again.
No one is empty.
Only the quilt that I forgot to put away that day was still hanging on the rope, leaving a large dark shadow on the wall.
Not sure whether he was relieved or more nervous, Fang wanted to turn around and run towards Liu Yulin's bedroom.
The bedroom door was wide open, and the doorway was clearly visible.
Still empty.
She took a breath, turned around and ran to the bathroom again.
no one.
kitchen.
no one.
Could it be that Liu Yulin...hasn't come back?
Then she remembered to run to the shoe cabinet, opened the door and took a closer look.
Liu Yulin's white snow boots were not there, but the cotton mops were neatly placed.
She... really didn't come back...
Fang Xiang suddenly seemed to be discouraged, and sat directly on the floor of the entrance.
She stared blankly at the cotton mop, then suddenly turned to look at the coffee table.
The takeaway that I ordered that day was still on the table, but I just took out a box, obviously Liu Yulin opened it and looked at it.
Her eyes wandered, and no matter how strange the locksmith looked at her, she struggled to get up and stumbled into the kitchen again.
I didn't pay attention when I came in just now, but looking at it now, the microwave oven door is half open, and the breakfast that Liu Yulin left for her that day is still inside. Obviously Liu Yulin came back and confirmed that she didn't eat breakfast.
If it is true what Dr. Zhuang said, Liu Yulin cared about her very much, then when Liu Yulin came home that day and saw the meal she kindly left for her, she didn't eat it, and she didn't move when she ordered takeaway. Moreover, she disappeared directly !
What would Liu Yulin think?
It's been a few days, and these meals are still in the same place, what does this mean?
Fang Xiang staggered for a moment, and then stood still by holding on to the cooking table.
Her mind was in a mess, what unknown female corpse was discovered under the overpass, what car accident killed an unmarried woman, what traffickers abducted and trafficked white-collar workers...
Those messy and terrifying news kept flooding her brain cells, she felt like her head was about to explode, really about to explode!
She covered her head and squatted down slowly. She had never regretted it so much in her whole life.
Why did she run away from home so impulsively that day?
Doesn't she know that Liu Yulin has depression?
Why are you still angry with her?
Why couldn't she wait for Liu Yulin to come back and see the situation in person before making a conclusion?
If, if something happens to Liu Yulin, what should she do?
He just imagined how Liu Yulin was covered in blood, and Fang Xiang's heart stopped instantly, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
She squatted on the ground, holding her head and shaking it desperately.
No no no!
Liu Yulin's depression has not yet reached that level, no, absolutely not!
"The lock is changed! Let's try it!"
Suddenly, a locksmith shouted from the entrance.
Only then did Fang Xiang stand up staggeringly, wiped away his tears casually, and walked out with red eyes.
She didn't even bother to try the key, so she paid for the lock and locked the door. She slumped against the door panel and slowly slid to the ground, feeling a sense of emptiness in her heart.
She didn't dare to turn to the news. Although she felt that something happened to Liu Yulin, she was still afraid.
As it is now, it seems that there is no other way but to die at home.
Time passed by, and the lights in the living room were shining brightly, but they couldn't illuminate her eyes.
She leaned against the porch, staring blankly at the front with dead silence in her eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes turned slightly, and her eyes fell on the guest room that she had been ignoring before, that was the room she had always lived in.
She remembered that when she left home, the door was deliberately closed, but now it was open.
Although she didn't have much hope, she still stood up staggeringly, and walked weakly into the guest room.
The guest room was pitch black, the curtains were half-closed, and the night outside the window was getting darker, as if a snowfall could fall at any moment.
With the bright light of the living room, she looked around.
Empty, no one.
The bed is still the same, she tore off the bed sheet when she left, and now there is still only the bare mattress.
His eyes subconsciously turned to the trash can on the bed.
The phoenix eyes widened slightly.
empty?
What about the bed sheet stuffed inside?
She looked left and right again, turned around and went to the bathroom to look through the washing machine, and then looked at the clothes basket.
There is no bed sheet.
Is... throw it away?
maybe.
Fang Xiang staggered back to the guest room, moved to the side of the bed step by step, and fell down powerlessly.
The bed and mattress were making noise, carrying the tears that she didn't know when.
She fumbled, took out her phone, and found the number of Liu Yulin's colleague, the only one she knew.
The phone picked up after a few rings.
Resisting her choking, she asked, "Sister Zhang, I'm Fang Xiang, friend Liu Yulin, do you still remember?"
"Remember, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
"I, I forgot to bring my keys when I got home today, so I just want to ask if Liu Yulin is off work."
A surprised voice came from the opposite side: "Liu Yulin hasn't come to work for several days."
Fang Xiang's heart was about to break, "Her, did she ask for leave?"
"I don't know about that. I have called her several times in the past two days, and the phone has always been turned off. However, I think I should invite her, and I haven't heard the matter mentioned above."
The other person seemed to ask what happened to Liu Yulin again, but Fang Xiang was in no mood to listen anymore, so she cut off the phone and left it aside.
What self-cultivation, what quality, what is rude to cut off the phone while others are talking, at this moment, it doesn't matter.
Her tears couldn't be stopped, and she flowed disobediently.
She wiped desperately, but it was still flowing.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she was so scared, she couldn't control her tears.
Liu Yulin probably hated her to death.
She was the one who seduced her first, and kept saying that she loved her, but then... did the same thing as Wang Dahai.
She shouldn't have run away, really, shouldn't have run away without a word.
Really shouldn't.
When Liu Yulin comes back, she must say "I'm sorry" to her.
She wanted to tell Liu Yulin that it wasn't that she wasn't attractive, but that she wasn't mature enough.
She also told her that she was so nice, beautiful and attractive that even as a woman, she couldn't help being moved.
Yes, she was indeed a little moved, she was actually thinking, if Liu Yulin appeared in front of her now, she would definitely rush over immediately, hug her tightly, and then kiss her lips fiercely!
As long as Liu Yulin is safe and sound, everything else seems to be unimportant.
It really doesn't matter anymore.
As long as she's safe and sound...
Liu Yulin, Liu Yulin...
I seem to really like you a little bit...
Just show up, please.
please……
Fang Xiang curled up into a ball, weeping silently, after all, he couldn't wipe it clean, so he might as well just let them flow, whatever he wants.
She only has Liu Yulin in her mind now.
Nothing else.
Gada——
Suddenly there was a soft sound in my ear.
Fang Xiang didn't care.
Gada——
Again.
Fang Xiang opened his eyes.
Through the foggy eyes, I can vaguely feel the light and shadow moving slightly, as if... the curtains are shaking slightly.
After the aunt closed the door and went back to the house, Fang Xiang rang the doorbell several times, but there was still no response.
She lied on the door panel with her forehead resting her arms weakly, her heart was overwhelmed.
Liu Yulin, Liu Yulin!
Are you at home?
If not at home, where would you go?
What should she do now?
Where should I go to find Liu Yulin?
Fang Xiang has never been so helpless, even when Liu Yulin disappeared. At that time, she could go home and see, but now, she couldn't even enter the house.
How to do?How to do?In the end how to do?
Even if you are looking for a property, if you can't provide proof, the property will not dare to open it.
Fang Xiang slammed the door irritably, and suddenly saw a string of dark red mobile phone numbers sprayed on the wall beside the baseboard.
Unlock the phone?
Yes, find a locksmith!
Fang Xiang quickly took out his cell phone, and dialed the number according to the cell phone number.
The locksmith came quickly, and after taking a photo of her holding her ID card, he began to help her break the door.
Fortunately, it was a professional lockpicker. With three or two clicks, the door opened.
"Change the lock directly, it will be cheaper for you."
Fang Xiang was in a hurry to find Liu Yulin, and stepped into the room after nodding his head casually.
"You change it first, and I'll give you the money if you change it."
After all, he turned on the light and didn't dare to be too eager in front of the locksmith, so he went straight to the balcony after changing his shoes.
Oh!
He yanked open the balcony door.
Look at the windows first.
The windows are closed.
Look around again.
No one is empty.
Only the quilt that I forgot to put away that day was still hanging on the rope, leaving a large dark shadow on the wall.
Not sure whether he was relieved or more nervous, Fang wanted to turn around and run towards Liu Yulin's bedroom.
The bedroom door was wide open, and the doorway was clearly visible.
Still empty.
She took a breath, turned around and ran to the bathroom again.
no one.
kitchen.
no one.
Could it be that Liu Yulin...hasn't come back?
Then she remembered to run to the shoe cabinet, opened the door and took a closer look.
Liu Yulin's white snow boots were not there, but the cotton mops were neatly placed.
She... really didn't come back...
Fang Xiang suddenly seemed to be discouraged, and sat directly on the floor of the entrance.
She stared blankly at the cotton mop, then suddenly turned to look at the coffee table.
The takeaway that I ordered that day was still on the table, but I just took out a box, obviously Liu Yulin opened it and looked at it.
Her eyes wandered, and no matter how strange the locksmith looked at her, she struggled to get up and stumbled into the kitchen again.
I didn't pay attention when I came in just now, but looking at it now, the microwave oven door is half open, and the breakfast that Liu Yulin left for her that day is still inside. Obviously Liu Yulin came back and confirmed that she didn't eat breakfast.
If it is true what Dr. Zhuang said, Liu Yulin cared about her very much, then when Liu Yulin came home that day and saw the meal she kindly left for her, she didn't eat it, and she didn't move when she ordered takeaway. Moreover, she disappeared directly !
What would Liu Yulin think?
It's been a few days, and these meals are still in the same place, what does this mean?
Fang Xiang staggered for a moment, and then stood still by holding on to the cooking table.
Her mind was in a mess, what unknown female corpse was discovered under the overpass, what car accident killed an unmarried woman, what traffickers abducted and trafficked white-collar workers...
Those messy and terrifying news kept flooding her brain cells, she felt like her head was about to explode, really about to explode!
She covered her head and squatted down slowly. She had never regretted it so much in her whole life.
Why did she run away from home so impulsively that day?
Doesn't she know that Liu Yulin has depression?
Why are you still angry with her?
Why couldn't she wait for Liu Yulin to come back and see the situation in person before making a conclusion?
If, if something happens to Liu Yulin, what should she do?
He just imagined how Liu Yulin was covered in blood, and Fang Xiang's heart stopped instantly, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
She squatted on the ground, holding her head and shaking it desperately.
No no no!
Liu Yulin's depression has not yet reached that level, no, absolutely not!
"The lock is changed! Let's try it!"
Suddenly, a locksmith shouted from the entrance.
Only then did Fang Xiang stand up staggeringly, wiped away his tears casually, and walked out with red eyes.
She didn't even bother to try the key, so she paid for the lock and locked the door. She slumped against the door panel and slowly slid to the ground, feeling a sense of emptiness in her heart.
She didn't dare to turn to the news. Although she felt that something happened to Liu Yulin, she was still afraid.
As it is now, it seems that there is no other way but to die at home.
Time passed by, and the lights in the living room were shining brightly, but they couldn't illuminate her eyes.
She leaned against the porch, staring blankly at the front with dead silence in her eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes turned slightly, and her eyes fell on the guest room that she had been ignoring before, that was the room she had always lived in.
She remembered that when she left home, the door was deliberately closed, but now it was open.
Although she didn't have much hope, she still stood up staggeringly, and walked weakly into the guest room.
The guest room was pitch black, the curtains were half-closed, and the night outside the window was getting darker, as if a snowfall could fall at any moment.
With the bright light of the living room, she looked around.
Empty, no one.
The bed is still the same, she tore off the bed sheet when she left, and now there is still only the bare mattress.
His eyes subconsciously turned to the trash can on the bed.
The phoenix eyes widened slightly.
empty?
What about the bed sheet stuffed inside?
She looked left and right again, turned around and went to the bathroom to look through the washing machine, and then looked at the clothes basket.
There is no bed sheet.
Is... throw it away?
maybe.
Fang Xiang staggered back to the guest room, moved to the side of the bed step by step, and fell down powerlessly.
The bed and mattress were making noise, carrying the tears that she didn't know when.
She fumbled, took out her phone, and found the number of Liu Yulin's colleague, the only one she knew.
The phone picked up after a few rings.
Resisting her choking, she asked, "Sister Zhang, I'm Fang Xiang, friend Liu Yulin, do you still remember?"
"Remember, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
"I, I forgot to bring my keys when I got home today, so I just want to ask if Liu Yulin is off work."
A surprised voice came from the opposite side: "Liu Yulin hasn't come to work for several days."
Fang Xiang's heart was about to break, "Her, did she ask for leave?"
"I don't know about that. I have called her several times in the past two days, and the phone has always been turned off. However, I think I should invite her, and I haven't heard the matter mentioned above."
The other person seemed to ask what happened to Liu Yulin again, but Fang Xiang was in no mood to listen anymore, so she cut off the phone and left it aside.
What self-cultivation, what quality, what is rude to cut off the phone while others are talking, at this moment, it doesn't matter.
Her tears couldn't be stopped, and she flowed disobediently.
She wiped desperately, but it was still flowing.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she was so scared, she couldn't control her tears.
Liu Yulin probably hated her to death.
She was the one who seduced her first, and kept saying that she loved her, but then... did the same thing as Wang Dahai.
She shouldn't have run away, really, shouldn't have run away without a word.
Really shouldn't.
When Liu Yulin comes back, she must say "I'm sorry" to her.
She wanted to tell Liu Yulin that it wasn't that she wasn't attractive, but that she wasn't mature enough.
She also told her that she was so nice, beautiful and attractive that even as a woman, she couldn't help being moved.
Yes, she was indeed a little moved, she was actually thinking, if Liu Yulin appeared in front of her now, she would definitely rush over immediately, hug her tightly, and then kiss her lips fiercely!
As long as Liu Yulin is safe and sound, everything else seems to be unimportant.
It really doesn't matter anymore.
As long as she's safe and sound...
Liu Yulin, Liu Yulin...
I seem to really like you a little bit...
Just show up, please.
please……
Fang Xiang curled up into a ball, weeping silently, after all, he couldn't wipe it clean, so he might as well just let them flow, whatever he wants.
She only has Liu Yulin in her mind now.
Nothing else.
Gada——
Suddenly there was a soft sound in my ear.
Fang Xiang didn't care.
Gada——
Again.
Fang Xiang opened his eyes.
Through the foggy eyes, I can vaguely feel the light and shadow moving slightly, as if... the curtains are shaking slightly.
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