my neighbor is too handsome

The moment I opened the door, I thought I was in the wrong place, it didn't seem like a normal place to live.

Xiangyang's mobile phone was thrown by the sofa not far from the gate. On the sofa were some strange colors, which looked a little dull, like the traces left after some liquid dried up.

The room was messy, the shoe rack at the door fell to the ground, and the shoes were thrown in a mess.The dining table in the living room was also a mess, full of snacks, some weird sticky objects, and liquid residues of various colors.

The kitchen door was ajar, and there was a strange smell that seemed to be absent.I hesitated for a moment, and carefully avoided the obstacles on the ground and moved to the kitchen.The result was another gasp.

This is the messiest kitchen I've ever seen, bar none.All kinds of flying insects hovered above the trash can, and the sound of the flies made people's brain hurt. There were many unwashed dishes in the sink, as well as instant noodles and other food residues.The kitchen window was closed tightly, no wonder the smell couldn't get out, once it came in, people couldn't help but start to rebel in their stomachs.

I could only cover my nose tightly to keep myself from smelling the weird smell.

After a quick look around the kitchen, he quickly backed out, ran to the window of the living room, opened the window and took a few deep breaths towards the outside, but his mind became more and more confused.

How could Xiangyang's house be in such a mess?He is not such a sloppy person, on the contrary, cigarettes are a little clean, but why would he tolerate the place where he lives like this?Not to mention him as a clean freak, even a casual person like me can't stand the environment here!What exactly is going on?

After I finally recovered my breath, I looked at the living room carefully again, and I couldn't help frowning more and more.Walking to the side of the sofa, he bent down and picked up Xiangyang's cell phone from the ground, turned on the screen, and saw dozens of missed calls displayed on it, including my calls, those of his colleagues, his parents and friends.

I looked through and found that the earliest missed call was from nine o'clock this morning.In other words, Xiangyang's mobile phone was no longer with him from nine o'clock in the morning or earlier.

I took my mobile phone and quickly turned around and walked towards the sunny bedroom. I opened the door and found that the bedroom was very clean. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, as if no one had slept in it.The things in the bedroom are also neatly arranged, without any signs of being disturbed, so I boldly guess that Xiang Yang probably didn't sleep at all last night.In other words, Xiang Yang disappeared last night?

Where will he go?Did you go out by yourself?still……

no!I can't scare myself, maybe Xiangyang just went out by himself and happened to forget to bring his mobile phone.

I go to your coincidence!Why did he leave his room like this without cleaning it?How could that cleanliness endure?Unless it's so urgent that he doesn't have time to take care of it...

I turned on Xiangyang's cell phone, found the number of a friend of Xiangyang's who I usually hang out with, and called to ask him about his situation. At this time, the phone said that the battery was too low and I couldn't dial.

He scratched his hair, clenched the phone in his hand, and quickly went out to lock the door and leave.

The battery of the mobile phone is too low, I'm sorry!How could I be such an idiot!The standby time of Xiangyang's mobile phone is more than enough for one day.His missed calls started at nine o'clock in the morning. If the battery is full, it should be more than enough now, but now the battery is too low, which means that Xiangyang hasn't charged his phone since midnight last night at the earliest. .But I know that Xiangyang will charge his phone at night and will unplug it the next morning.

According to the untouched bed in Xiangyang's bedroom, Xiangyang disappeared last night.

Where will he go?

He hurried back to Chu Jing's house, charged Xiang Yang's cell phone, and waited anxiously.Thinking of something again, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Captain Jiang.

"Hello? Who is it? You don't sleep in the middle of the night!" Captain Jiang was woken up, his voice sounded very irritable.

Before he threw the phone away, I hurriedly said, "Captain Jiang! I'm Mo Xuan! Something happened!"

"Huh? Xiao Mo?... What happened?" The voice was still a little vague, obviously not fully awake yet.

"Captain Jiang! Xiangyang is gone!"

"Missing? Missing, look for it."

"..."

I don't think I can continue talking to this sleepy ghost, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter!

"Wait... What are you talking about? Xiangyang is gone? Isn't that what I understand?" After a while, Captain Jiang's voice finally came to his senses, and he asked me uncertainly.

"Sorry, that's what you understand!" I thank you, sir!Finally sober!

"Wait a minute!" There was a rustling voice from over there, I guess he probably got up from the bed and was getting dressed, after about half a minute, his voice sounded again, "Xiao Mo, you What did you just say? Tell me in detail."

"I said... Xiangyang is gone. I went to his house to look for him just now, but there was no answer after shouting for a long time, so I went in by myself with the spare key, but there was no one inside. According to the missed call notification on the mobile phone, the earliest call was at [-]:[-] in the morning, and I guess he disappeared before that. But his bedroom is very clean, as if he has not slept. "

"This doesn't explain anything, maybe he forgot to bring his mobile phone when he went out."

"I also want to comfort myself like this, but Xiangyang is a mobile phone addict, even if he leaves anything, he will not leave his mobile phone."

Captain Jiang was silent for a while, and said, "This is just your guess, and it doesn't mean that something happened to him."

"I know, his cell phone is out of battery, I was going to call and ask his friends." I scratched my hair irritably.

"In this way...you contact his friend first, and if you still don't have any clues, wait until tomorrow and report him as missing."

If this incident had happened before, it would not have been reported as missing so soon, but this incident happened during the period of the missing persons case, so it has to be taken seriously.

"Okay." I couldn't think of any other way to do it.

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