no ambiguity

A phone call ended quickly, and the other party didn't give a chance to refuse, and said exactly what he said, just like negotiating in a shopping mall.

Hanging up the phone, Qinghe looked at the screen of the phone slowly, thought for a long time, but let it go.

The night in G City is not stronger than the daytime, the wind blowing is mixed with heat, like a wave of heat waves, and after standing outside for less than 10 minutes, she is covered with thin sweat on her chest and back, and there are fine lines on her forehead. sweat.The phone was getting hot, and even the screen was wet with sweat.

It was empty and silent, the doors of each room were closed, and there were still a few people walking in the corridor.

Qinghe walked back slowly, entered the room, the lights had been turned off, both short hair and long hair were asleep, only Ye Xilin was still sitting on the bed.The man didn't play with his phone or do anything else, as if he was waiting for her.She closed the door softly, threw off the quilt and went to bed, and said to the opposite side in a low voice: "I'm asleep, wake up early tomorrow."

Ye Xilin didn't respond, and he didn't say a word, which was strange.

Qinghe couldn't control so much, she was tired after staying up for most of the night, and then lay down to get sleepy, and when the quilt was covered, there was no movement.

The night was long and not easy, the air conditioner was not cool enough, and the dullness weighed on everyone.

At about four or five o'clock, Qinghe woke up once, turned over in a daze, moved her legs unconsciously, suddenly felt pain, she let out a low pain, curled up slightly, half asleep and half awake Reach out and touch your calf.

The part that was kicked was a little swollen, maybe it was a tendon or an injury, and the bend of the knee became tense, as if a rubber band was pulling in the flesh.

The scene of persuading the fight was too chaotic. At that time, I only knew that someone kicked me, and I didn't even feel if I was knocked or touched.Qing He was really too sleepy, her head was heavy, although she felt some pain, she fell asleep again after a while, and changed to a more comfortable position to lie on her side.

After that, I slept until dawn, and when I woke up, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

The sun was too hot, and it was not yet noon. The scorching sun shone into the room, making people want to stay in bed.Some people got up early, practiced their hands and opened their voices after cleaning up, or played vigorously, and it was very noisy.

The game started at [-]:[-] p.m., and Qing He got up around [-]:[-] p.m., then washed and changed clothes to get ready.

Ye Xilin went to the shop on the street and asked for some ice cubes to help her cold compress.

The swelling and bruising on her calf was so obvious that the cold compresses helped to close off the blood vessels and relieve the pain.

Although the weather is very hot, the cold feeling is still too exciting. After applying the cold compress twice, Qinghe feels the chills shivering. It is both cold and hot.She couldn't bear this kind of swelling reduction method, so she turned away and hid, retreating and said: "Don't apply it, it's too cold, it's better not to apply it, that's it."

Ye Xilin didn't listen, and grabbed her ankle to keep her from moving.

"Hold it for a while, or it will be more swollen later."

Qinghe was awkward, she had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before, she looked down at Ye Xilin's thin back, bit her lower lip unconsciously, held back two breaths stiffly, then pushed her away with her hand, and said uncomfortably: " Then I will do it myself, and it won’t hurt my hand, so it’s more convenient to apply it by myself.”

Ye Xilin then stuffed her with a bag of crushed ice, letting her show off slowly.

The long-haired roommate bought breakfast for them, and bought it at the back of the dormitory. There is a street over there, and the breakfast shop is facing the back.

The breakfast in G City is rich in varieties. Unlike other places, it is basically buns and steamed buns. Here, even steamed dumplings can be made in many ways. In addition, there are a series of specialties such as steamed chicken feet in black bean sauce and glutinous rice chicken.The long-haired roommates each bought some and shared them with everyone.

Qinghe ate two shrimp dumplings and drank a small half cup of rice porridge, then leaned on the bedside and played bass.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she heard the long hair chattering that the street behind was more lively than this side, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, thinking of the guitar that was maliciously damaged last night, she suddenly found a point that was missed by everyone.She slowed down the movements in her hands, plucked the bass strings as she wished, and pretended to ask the long hair casually: "Are there many shops in the back?"

The long hair is unknown, so he nodded while eating, "It's all over the street, and there is also a mahjong parlor."

She groaned, and an idea came to her mind.

Last night's conflict, the competition side didn't go into details because they were afraid of expanding the impact, and they didn't continue to fight because Qi Er started the fight first, but today the two sides have reconciled, so this matter can't just be left alone.

Before the game, he made small moves behind the scenes, sneaked into other people's rooms and cut guitar strings. The methods were too bad and detrimental. This kind of person should not be easily let go.

Thinking of this, Qinghe looked at the time, and when everyone was not paying attention, he used an excuse to go to the bathroom.

She went to the back street and found the early shop that the long hair said.

The early shop is really facing the place where everyone lives, and it just so happens that it is not far from Qi Er's dormitory.

On the first floor where they live, each room has a rear window. The windows are not equipped with anti-theft nets, and they are more than one meter above the ground.Viewed from the rear, the windows of Qi Er and his room faced the street here, and it happened to face the door that had been paved earlier.

After thinking for a moment, Qinghe probably guessed how the person behind got in, no wonder the surveillance in the corridor couldn't capture it.She looked up and found that there was no camera installed at the back of the house. She was lost for a moment, but she could understand that this kind of small dilapidated building didn't make money at all, and the surveillance in the corridor was just for show. It would be nice if it could be connected to the Internet. .What's more, if there is really surveillance here, the tricksters would not dare to open the window to start.

There is a surveillance camera installed at the door of the early shop, and the location is relatively hidden and a bit biased.Qinghe looked around several times before realizing that there was a camera over there. She didn't know if she could take a picture here, but she hesitated for a moment, and still dragged her swollen legs forward.

She didn't explain why she came, first she went over to buy two buns, and then made up an excuse, pretending that she lost her wallet, which contained ID cards and other documents, and wanted the boss to help check and monitor.

It's a pity that things didn't go as smoothly as expected, maybe because he didn't want to get into trouble, delay the time of doing business, or because he really couldn't help, the boss didn't even look at her, and said something in local language.

She couldn't understand and stood still.

The boss wiped off his sweat, pointed at the camera, and said in Mandarin: "It's broken, it can't be used."

There are a lot of customers queuing up to buy breakfast, so it's not good for Qinghe to block here, no matter what people say is true or not, I can only leave first to see, and try again later.Anyway, the time is still early, today's competition will last until ten o'clock in the evening, and it will take more than half an hour to announce the rankings and awards. It will be too late to check when the slow train performance is over. call.

Thinking of this, she went back for the time being and put her mind on the competition first.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Xilin and the long-haired girl were gone, and there were only short-haired girls in the room.

Qinghe doesn't fit well with short hair, and he doesn't say hello to the other party when he enters the door. He just does his own thing, tidies up and prepares to practice his hands.But before she sat down, she just walked to the edge of the bed, and the short-haired guy above said a sentence without beginning or end: "I went to the street behind last night."

Qinghe paused, looking at the upper bunk.

"When you were out for a stroll, I went shopping there by myself." The short hair sat up from the bed and looked straight at her with meaningful eyes, "I ran into something when I came back."

Qing He knew what it meant, and asked, "So?"

The short-haired man stretched nonchalantly, moved his neck and wrists, and replied slowly: "So I don't want to tell you."

The young girl is careless, and she will hold grudges when she has a little conflict. She is annoying enough, so she has to find a sense of existence.Qinghe didn't even give her a look, didn't bother to answer her, just sat and rested on the bed, as if she hadn't heard a word.

With short hair and shriveled, how could he have expected Qing He to be so stubborn, he just stuck in place on the spot, stifling there without moving up or down.The little girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "It's what you deserve..."

Qinghe didn't care about it, first put on the earphones and listen to the music to find the feeling.

The plane from H&F Magazine departs at [-] o'clock, arrives here around [-] o'clock, and then takes a taxi for nearly an hour. There is no delay in the whole journey, and it will arrive at the industrial village at least [-] o'clock.

Qinghe was quite conscientious, so she didn't go to eat first, and found a place to wait for someone alone, thinking that Boss Wen didn't like noisy environments, and he definitely didn't like to eat outside with those musicians who didn't look good.

This area is mostly restaurants, and it was hard to find a restaurant with a quiet environment, and the consumption was decent.She waited on the side of the road under the sun, afraid that Wen Ning would not find her, and it would be even more troublesome to go around.

Wen Ning arrived at 12:30. He drove the car himself, a sleek silver Porsche.This person is wearing a mid-length skirt with flat shoes, which is expensive and simple. The exposed legs are white and straight, and every curve has a different kind of sexy.

In order not to be discovered, Qinghe specially changed into cropped trousers, and tried to walk steadily, so as not to let the other party see the clues.When she saw someone, she looked at the neckline of Wen Ning's skirt a little indecently, and sighed: "Today, this dress is not bad, it looks good."

Wen Ning lowered his gaze, unmoved by this compliment, and said softly, "Go in first."

The sun is hot, but she just stood on the road for a while, after entering the door, Qing He's face was reddish, her forehead was still sweating, she wiped herself with paper, first poured Wen Ning a glass of water, and then took the time to order.

The service in the restaurant is okay. Even though there are only two clerks in the lobby, the food is served quickly and the taste is acceptable.She picked up two chopsticks dishes for Wen Ning, and for a rare moment of gentleness, she said, "Try it and see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, you can order something else."

For the two of them to eat, ordering two dishes and one soup is enough. If there is too much to eat, it is a waste. The things on the table are all ordered according to Wen Ning's favorites, a seafood stir-fry, a golden soup with shrimp and tofu, and seaweed Rib Bisque.Qing He really wanted to order a special roast meat, but she didn't order it considering that Wen Ning might not like it.

Probably because of the hot weather and lack of appetite, Wen Ning drank less than half a bowl of soup, but didn't move his chopsticks much, and didn't even eat two mouthfuls of rice.

Qinghe couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking, thinking that he didn't like to eat these, glanced at more than half of the dishes left on the table, and pushed the menu in front of this person, "Look at what you want to eat, in fact, the taste is not bad, not as good as big How bad is the hotel?"

Wen Ning didn't answer, and didn't even look at the menu.

"No, I'm not hungry."

It doesn't matter if you're not hungry, Qinghe doesn't force this person, and bites open the crab claws to eat meat.

Wen Ning put down his chopsticks and handed over the soup. When she reached out to pick it up, he asked for no reason: "Aren't you hot?"

Qinghe was dull for a while, and replied: "Fortunately, there is air conditioning."

Wen Ning lowered his eyes, and his eyes flicked over her restless legs.

Because the calf was bruised and swollen, it was uncomfortable to bend the leg, so Qing He simply propped the leg obliquely, no matter how comfortable it was.She has always been unruly, especially when she is with Wen Ning, she is not so particular, and she is usually like this at home, so she didn't worry too much this time, but she forgot that she didn't wear long trousers when she left home, They were all shorts and skirts, and the one she was wearing belonged to Ye Xilin.Ye Xilin was taller than her, and the cropped trousers didn't fit her well, hanging loosely around her waist, which really didn't match her.

Wen Ning noticed something was wrong as soon as he got out of the car, but he didn't point it out all the time, and didn't ask any more questions.

At the end of a meal, more than half of the two dishes and one soup are left.Qinghe felt that it was a waste, but she couldn't take it away. She had to pay when she was full. She called the waiter and asked how much it was.

The waiter reported a number, which is not expensive, only a hundred yuan.

Wen Ning wanted to pay, but Qinghe stopped him, "I'll come, I should pay for this."

Scan the QR code on the corner of the table, pay, and the two go out together.

There will be rehearsals in the afternoon, and they must get together before going on stage. Qinghe has to go back early, and can't stay outside for too long.But as soon as she went out, she didn't have the nerve to speak directly. Wen Ning finally came here once, and he still helped her deliver things. She couldn't just drive him away after eating, which seemed unkind.

When they went to the car to get the guitar, the two of them had very little communication, so Qing He asked first: "What are the arrangements for this afternoon?"

Leave the car door ajar, don't close it.Wen Ning said slowly, "I'm going to meet a friend."

She nodded, thought for a while, and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say yesterday that there was going to be a meeting, and it was postponed?"

"It's turned into a video conference." Wen Ning said, and his peripheral vision fell on the cropped pants again. "It starts at three o'clock, so you don't need to go to the scene."

Guessing what was going on, Qinghe pretended not to understand, and twisted secretly.

She was afraid of the sun, so she raised her hand to block the sun, she didn't look at the person in front of her, and she just said useless words.

Wen Ning said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

She froze, her mouth was faster than her brain, and she immediately responded: "Okay."

After all, I regretted that I promised too quickly.

Wen Ning didn't give any room for repentance, so let him go back first.She hummed, but complied.

After walking for a while, she turned her back and waved her hand, signaling that she was really gone, without saying a word.

Wen Ning stood there watching, until it gradually drifted away.

The day at noon was too tough, the air-conditioning units of the shops on the street were blowing hot air, the sound of the machines was humming softly, and a long gray road seemed to have no end.

As they got far away, Qing He's walking posture became a bit strange.Wen Ning looked over there, frowning unconsciously.

The next moment, Ye Xilin, holding an umbrella, turned from the intersection and came to pick him up.

The silver Porsche was too eye-catching, Ye Xilin glanced this way, but after only one glance, the other party withdrew his gaze, and calmly moved the parasol to Qing He's head, as if he hadn't noticed Wen Ning.

When he reached the corner, Ye Xilin turned his head and looked back, sizing Wen Ning up lightly.She knew that someone was watching, she didn't dodge at all, her eyes were far-reaching, and her expression was so complicated that it was hard to see through.

Wen Ning was indifferent, watching the two figures turn into the alleyway.