When Yu Changwan finished his work, Wu Xie had already fallen asleep.

He nestled in the recliner beside her, leaning his head to her side.The dim yellow sunlight passed through the shelves of the antique shop, casting mottled shadows on his quiet face.Wu Xie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she breathed evenly.

Her left hand was held by him and could not move, so she could only use the other hand to operate the computer.This position is very inconvenient, but she has no intention of letting go.

Yu Changwan stretched out his arms to reach the coat on the coat rack on the right, gently covered Wu Xie, and turned off the tape recorder on the table that kept making thunder and rain sounds.

Things started two months ago.

On the night he returned to the hotel from the meteorological station in Yeshan, Nanjing, Wu Xie asked someone to bring an old-fashioned tape recorder from Suzhou, and began to listen to the tapes he found from the meteorological station.

In those tapes, without exception, the sound of thunder was recorded.

The sound was very vague and irregular.Thunder sounds vary in frequency and loudness, but no matter what, they all sound like natural thunderstorms.

The tapes I brought back contained several shoeboxes.In order to find out the secret, Wu Xie has been listening to it for two full months since returning from Nanjing, listening to it in the car, listening to it in the car, listening to it in the bathroom, and listening to it in the shower.

Fatty has been forced to hear that he is insane. If Yu Changwan can't escape to school most of the time, and occasionally thinks the sound of the rainstorm is very suitable for white noise at work, he will drive him crazy sooner or later.

In fact, Wu Xie himself was devastated when he heard it.These thunder sounds are meaningless and monotonous to ordinary people. He often falls asleep during the listening process, and after waking up, he has to listen to the tape from the beginning again.

After listening to the tapes for the first time, Wu Xie kept listening to these tapes repeatedly, but Yu Changwan found that he felt very anxious and uncomfortable when he heard these tapes, and even felt sick when he saw the tapes. .

So she advised him to put the matter aside for now.Maybe Wu Xie can't see clearly in the game, but as an outsider, she understands better.

If this is really the clue left by his third uncle, it is impossible to expect him, a person who has not received any special training and prompts, to hear any substantive information from these tapes.

The real turning point in this matter has yet to come.There must be someone hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to trigger it.After that time comes, there will be new clues to promote the development of things.

Perhaps because of following her advice, Wu Xie slowly gave up without any results.

He began to classify the tapes, inspected the corpse brought back from the meteorological station, and cremated and buried the matter.

Summer is coming in a blink of an eye, the weather in Hangzhou is extremely hot, Fatty wants to go back to the mountains in Fujian to cool off.

Yu Chang, who grew up in the north, was tortured by the high temperature in Hangzhou early in the morning. He immediately raised his hands and feet to agree, and Wu Xie agreed.

As exam week approaches, there are more things to do in school.

Because once the two get together, she will be distracted and can't help but want to touch him to see him, so throughout June, she strictly limited the number and time of meeting with Wu Xie.

It rained heavily at the end of June, and the thick clouds turned the day into an apocalyptic gray scene.The thunder was rolling, and Yu Changwan sat by the window of the library, listening in a daze.

The torrential rain in summer always ends quickly, but within half an hour the sky clears and the sky clears.She walked out of the library to go to the cafeteria for dinner, and received a call from Wu Xie on the way.

Wu Xieyan told her succinctly: "I think, I might need to go to Yang Daguang's hometown."

Yang Daguang was the name of the corpse he brought back from the Nanjing Weather Station.

Yu Changwan's footsteps paused: "Okay, when are you leaving? I'll see you off."

She knew that the turning point that pushed things forward appeared.

Sending Wu Xie off, she took a bunch of dried spiced tofu from the stall in front of the melancholy Wang Meng and walked back to school.

After walking for a while, she dialed a phone number.

Somewhat beyond her expectation, the call was connected quickly, but she was answered by a long silence.

She waited for a while before reacting, so she took the lead and said, "Brother, is that you?"

The little brother gave a faint "hmm".

After the call was over, she put her phone in her bag and concentrated on eating the string of dried tofu.When there was only one bare stick left in her hand, she also walked to the student activity center.

Several juniors had been waiting there long ago, and she saw a somewhat unfamiliar face among them, presumably it was the unlucky Li Cuo who was pulled in temporarily to make up the count.

He was a freshman who entered school last year, and he looked like most children of this age, with a slightly immature face.But Yu Changwan vaguely felt that his psychology was much more mature than his outward appearance.

Li Cu gave her a very strange and very familiar feeling.

Yu Changwan flipped through the sheet music and put his hands on the keys: "Follow the video and let me see."

Not long after Wu Xie left Hangzhou, Yu Changwan finished all his exams and officially entered the summer vacation.Students at school have a lot of free time, and the frequency of dance rehearsals has also increased.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Changwan felt a little tired, and it was the fixed time for her to talk with Wu Xie on the phone.So she signaled that everyone could end the rehearsal and go to dinner, and the juniors left noisily.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Li Cuo standing alone facing the piano in the empty rehearsal room. The daylight outlined the sharp edges and corners of this young man through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

He was looking at her mobile phone on the piano.Instead of checking with fingers, but simply standing aside and staring at the screen of the phone, Yu Changwan wasn't even sure if he was in a daze.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

Yu Changwan slowed down and approached, only to hear her phone vibrate.

Sensing her approach, Li Cu raised his head and smiled at her naturally, pointing to her mobile phone: "Someone calls you, if there is no one, it's not safe for it to ring here, I'll help you Check your phone."

She thanked her with a smile, picked up the phone and looked, and there was indeed an incoming call on the screen, and the name of the caller was "Mr. Photographer Wu Xie".

It was the remark that she was forced to change after she was caught last time. After being together, she found it difficult to accept the shameful title of "husband", so she simply didn't change it.

Yu Changwan's eyes fluttered, and he didn't rush to pick it up. Instead, he held the phone in his hand, threw his backpack on his back, put on a simple and friendly smile and said briskly: "Thank you, I treat you to a delicious meal to go?"

An inexplicable emotion flashed in the boy's eyes, which she caught very keenly.

The two of them stomped down the stairs side by side.

It was midsummer, and Yu Changwan was wearing light canvas shoes and a suspender skirt. The breeze brought by walking around the corners of her skirt made her feel very good.

But Li Cu, who was walking aside, seemed a little silent.

Yu Changwan hadn't asked about Wu Xie's experiences in the past ten years, but she could already tell from the boy's expression that he probably had some relationship with Wu Xie.

And Li Cu's special temperament that she is familiar with may also have something to do with Wu Xie.

When he was about to reach the door of the activity center, Li Cu turned his head slightly to look at her expression, and said, "You know Wu Xie?"

"Well," Yu Changwan intentionally showed a girlish demeanor, "What's the matter, you know him too? What a coincidence."

Li Cu turned his head and paused slightly: "He..."

Before he finished speaking, the two saw the black jeep parked in front of the activity center.

Li Cu's words stuck in his throat, the window of the passenger seat of the jeep was rolled down, and Yu Changwan caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man sitting in the car.

The middle-aged man's demeanor is very calm, he is obviously smiling, but there is a coercion rushing towards his face.

She called out, "Second Uncle."

The author has something to say: Happy birthday to our common baby Wu Xie.

This chapter can be regarded as an additional update for Wu Xie's birthday. There should be another update this week. If I really can't write it, I will put it next week. Anyway, there will be another update.

感谢在2020-02-2719:37:12~2020-03-0423:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yu Fusheng; 2 bottles of watermelon and mango;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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