I don't know if this cat has become a prodigy after wandering for a long time. After realizing that he has no hope of adopting, he is very sensible. He shows up at the meal time every day, and he can barely give Ling Yuan a hand, but he usually leaves after eating, and he never wants to fight. .Ling Yuan originally put his rice bowl in the corner of the stairwell, but there was an old man on the third floor who occasionally walked up the stairs without taking the elevator, and would throw away the cat food bowl when he saw it.

Ling Yuan lost more than a dozen from special cat food bowls to disposable lunch boxes, and only then did he realize that it is not easy for Yun to raise cats.

He didn't come back yesterday, and he doesn't know if the cat squatted here overnight, or just passed by.Ling Yuan checked the time. The old man had a regular schedule and would go out for a walk soon.He patted the cat's head, which was eating hard, and said, "Hurry up, or the uncle upstairs will come down. Be careful!"

After checking the time, he ran down the stairs in two or three steps.The cat raised its head, looked at Ling Yuan who had disappeared into the stairwell, then ran into the stairwell, jumped from the window to the tree outside the building, and watched Ling Yuan stepping onto the bicycle intently from behind under the cover of branches and leaves.

After a while, its ears moved, "Knock, knock, knock." A familiar voice came, and the cat took a few steps back and sat on a branch closest to the window.

The old man came down from the third floor, and when he was about to go down to the second floor, he stopped suddenly, and then turned into the front room.Not long after, he came out of the building, took the disposable lunch box that Ling Yuan fed the cat to the trash can, and threw it in together with a lot of cat beans inside.

After finishing all this, the old man clapped his hands and his clothes, and then calmly left on crutches.He didn't notice at all, there was a pair of eyes looking at him from the tree above his head.

When Ling Yuan arrived at the company, he uttered a scream as soon as he sat down—"Why did I forget to bring money again!" He rummaged through the desk, and finally scraped together three and a half dollars.

"What are you doing? Didn't you have breakfast?" Li Qiming gnawed on some pancakes and looked at Ling Yuan puzzled.

Ling Yuan took out his mobile phone and asked reverently, "Brother Li, let me cash out. I want fifty."

But Li Qiming was not much better than Ling Yuan. After searching his pockets, he finally found 15 yuan. Ling Yuan had to find a department with overtime workers and ask him one by one. After giving out three red envelopes, he finally collected fifty yuan.

With the cash, Ling Yuan was sure, and sat in his seat to start working.Li Qiming poured the overnight tea into the potted plants on the window sill as usual, he looked out of the window, and then asked: "Ling Yuan, what's the date today?"

Ling Yuan is planning to occupy the printer when there are not many people, and finish printing the pictures first.He ticked off the pictures one by one and replied, "28."

"Yeah, it's not a big day. What are they doing?"

Ling Yuan ticked off the picture in his hand and pressed print, then turned to look at Li Qiming.He had already leaned half his body out of the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ling Yuan walked over and followed Li Qiming's gaze. On the other side of the building, against the base of the wall, there were several people leaning on the ground with bouquets of flowers.

"Do you understand what this is for?"

Ling Yuan hesitated for a while, but still said: "Well, it seems that someone died and came here to pay homage."

Li Qiming, who was holding pancakes, was confused, and he and Ling Yuan looked at each other in blank dismay: "Memorial? Who is it? Someone in our building passed away recently?"

"Yes." Cui Hao walked over, took away Li Qiming's pancake fruit and took a bite, almost unable to hold it in his mouth, and insisted on explaining to the two of them, "It's just Monday, you two last week Aren't you on business, a girl, it is said that the advertising company upstairs fell down and left."

Cui Hao said while spraying the scum all over the place, Ling Yuan and Li Qiming took a big step back to avoid the attack at the same time.

"Isn't it?" Li Qiming didn't care about his pancakes, "How come you didn't make any movement on such a big matter?"

"Yes, why is it gone?" Cui Haobai glanced at him, finally swallowed what was in his mouth, and then took another bite. Half of the pancake fruit was only a quarter left, "I still took pictures and sent them to Moments! You guys Didn't see it?"

The colleague in the next-door group scolded: "Your grandson sent a photo, and I have already blocked you!"

Ling Yuan and Cui Hao shook their heads at the same time, and Cui Hao chewed something: "Oh, yes, not long after, I felt so scared that I deleted it. No, you can ask Lao Zhang." He turned back and yelled at the man , "I deleted it! Let brother out of the little black room!"

Zhang Weiwen was the oldest person in the office, he came in slowly with a briefcase under his arm, and he could understand what Cui Hao was talking about after only listening to half of the words.He put the bag away: "Well, yes. But I didn't post on Moments at all, and I didn't read it." He glanced at Cui Hao, who was eating a lot, "It's just that you young people have no taboos, and I'm quite taboo about this matter. .”

Li Qiming was unhappy: "Hey, it's been three days since we've been back for such a big deal, yet you guys don't leak a word? It's so embarrassing!"

After Cui Hao finished eating the pancakes, he rolled the plastic bag into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket accurately: "I want to say, isn't it really busy recently? I haven't had a break for three weeks, and I'm in a hurry to get the drawings again. , work overtime every day, if I say this again, am I not embarrassing myself?"

"That's right." Zhang Weiwen wiped the table, "Xiao Ling, what time did you leave last night? Tell me, if you knew about this, would you still work overtime?"

Ling Yuan inexplicably thought of the beautiful woman in the elevator last night, and couldn't help standing up all over his body.He boldly asked, "What does the girl who is leaving look like?"

Cui Hao let out a hey, and leaned over with malicious intentions: "Xiao Ling, do you have a strong taste, or are you bold? You fell like that, how can you see what you look like?"

Ling Yuan didn't care about being teased, and looked at Cui Hao eagerly.Cui Hao saw that he really wanted to know, so he had to say: "I can barely remember that it seems to be a white dress, and the rest of my brain has been automatically cleaned up." He stretched out his hand and made a motion of erasing it.

"Xiao Cui!" Zhang Weiwen called out unhappily, "You don't think it's bad luck."

Ling Yuan's feeling of being cold in his bones came out again, and he asked tremblingly, "Is the hair particularly long?"

Cui Hao looked at him strangely: "Why, you know? Oh, have you read the news?"

Ling Yuan sat back in his seat in a daze, feeling that his whole body was going to be bad.

"It's all right." He comforted himself, "White skirt and long hair, many girls in the building are like this, how could it be such a coincidence."

But the weird old man who was chasing him immediately appeared in his mind, every wrinkle was clearly visible, and the biting chill brought by the venomous gaze lingered in Ling Yuan's heart.He took a big mouthful of hot water, jumped up immediately, and spit out the water in his mouth quickly.

Li Qiming curled his lips, wiped the hot water droplets on his face, and looked at Ling Yuan in a dull manner: "You two, one of you will grab my breakfast, and the other will grab my water glass. You must treat me to dinner at noon!"

Cui Hao objected: "Just half a pancake! With your appetite, my overtime pay today is not enough for your teeth!"

Li Qiming was about to protest, but Ling Yuan immediately said: "I invite, I invite!" He said to Li Qiming and Cui Hao who were smiling and looking at him at the same time, "I just have one request, don't let me place an order these two days! "

Cui Hao burst out laughing: "Xiao Ling, I can't tell, you're superstitious?"

As an atheist for more than 20 years, Ling Yuan can understand Cui Hao's mood very well.If it were him yesterday, he would probably laugh too.However, the experience of less than twelve hours changed his mind. Although he didn't understand what happened, he couldn't go wrong if he was cautious.

Li Qiming is older than Cui Hao, and his conscience has not been completely wiped out for the sake of food: "Ling Yuan, did something happen to you? Do you know that girl?"

Ling Yuan glanced at the printer. This thing is old, and the paper jams after a little longer working hours. Fortunately, I grabbed the first batch today.He sat down, enduring the burning sensation of his tongue: "I left at twelve o'clock last night." Zhang Weiwen, who had finished wiping the table opposite, couldn't help pricking up his ears, "There's a girl in the elevator with long hair and a white dress. I didn’t move inside for a long time, and I didn’t even press the floor.”

The three people who were listening to the story stepped back a little in unison.

Li Qiming looked furious: "What's the elevator number?"

"Number three."

"Huh!" Cui Hao couldn't help grinning, "I went down after six o'clock yesterday, and I was sitting on number three, and I didn't see anyone. Tsk, no! You almost walked in." Cui Hao said, "Why did you Do you know if it's the girl from the company upstairs who works overtime?"

Ling Yuan wondered who got around you, and besides, there was a strange old man chasing me!But when such a fantasy thing came to my lips, I was suddenly not sure if it was appropriate to talk about it.He had no choice but to explain: "I didn't say it must be that, but I remembered it very clearly later. I got out of the elevator and the girl didn't come out. I don't know what she was doing inside."

The only sound in the office was the sound of paper coming out of the printer.

"I'll go, won't it be so evil?" Cui Hao's face was full of disbelief, "Are you sure you didn't come out?"

"Sure. I'm looking for a bicycle. I can't go fast. I'll know when she comes out."

Li Qiming touched his arm: "I'm so freaked out by what you said, how can it be so bizarre."

"I'm also hairy." Ling Yuan was terrified when he thought about it, "I didn't think much about it at first, but I didn't expect to see someone sending flowers outside today, so I thought, isn't this a bit too coincidental..."

"Do you think too much?" Zhang Weiwen will retire in a few years, and he especially doesn't like to talk about such things. "It's probably because he works overtime upstairs. He forgot something and went back to get it."

But the young people didn't care, especially Cui Hao, although he felt nervous, he still couldn't stop his curiosity: "Hey, Ling Yuan, think about it, when you press the elevator, what floor is number three on?"

Ling Yuan recalled and shook his head: "I was thinking about how to go home, so I pressed a button, how can I remember so much."

"You also pressed the button on the first floor?" Li Qiming also turned on the detective mode.

"I'm sure of this. I was still thinking, why is this girl so confused, if I didn't go in, I don't know when I will find out."

The two temporary detectives snorted at the same time.Cui Hao looked at Li Qiming: "Don't say it, it's true. What happened on Monday, today counts as the first seven..."

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