[Hanyu Quan Zhilong] Love Strategies

Hearing the hoarse ringtone in her ear, Xingna couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and looked at Aunt Jiang, who looked at her in a daze, Xingna made a gesture to talk about it later, and walked over, Looking at Maoyan, it turned out to be the landlord's aunt, and two strangers, a man and a woman, and the atmosphere between the three was not very good.

Xingna's heart sank.

The landlord aunt never came to the house unless necessary, just because she knew that the legend of the haunted house was true, and the rent was paid directly to the card once every six months. It is also to arrange for workers to come to the door, but he himself will not show up if he can.Long before Xingna lived in, this auntie often cheated on other people’s rent~ If it wasn’t for her being able to see ghosts and chatting with Aunt Jiang for a long time before she got the right to move in, she might also be cheated one of them.

By the way, after the landlord auntie knew that she could live in peace, she didn't bother her anymore~ It's even more strange to come to the door in person.Xingna squinted her eyes, and didn't open the door right away, but continued to lie on the cat's eye, looking at the other two strangers, waiting.For some reason, she felt that the two strangers looked familiar.

It seemed that the people outside had waited too long, and the young woman among them was about to ring the doorbell again, but she was stopped immediately by the landlady.

"What are you doing!!" The door was not thick, and the voice from outside could easily come in.Xingna could clearly hear the panic in the landlady's voice.In Maoyan's eyes, the landlord's aunt's fear was not concealed at all.She is afraid.Thinking of the legends about this house, Xing Na smiled dumbly. The landlady must be afraid to come in, and even more afraid that the ringing of her doorbell will disturb the 'ghost' inside.

The young woman frowned and said, "Ring the doorbell. No one has opened the door after waiting for so long, so I probably didn't hear it."

How could I not have heard it! !The landlord aunt couldn't help but wanted to shout out, but she immediately realized where she was standing, so she lowered her voice, "As soon as this doorbell rings, you can definitely hear it!!" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the young man over there. The man stretched out his hand and pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang again.

The impatience of the three people outside seemed to be added to the doorbell, this time the doorbell was even worse than last time, making Xingna's ears a little uncomfortable.

Aunt Jiang glanced over, "Why didn't you open the door? Is there a reporter outside?"

Xingna turned her head and made a booing gesture, then tiptoed to Aunt Jiang's side, and said in a low voice, "It's the landlord's aunt, and she brought two people she didn't know. It's very strange. The landlord's aunt never comes to our place." , Bringing someone here this time, it doesn’t feel right.”

For some reason, she had an ominous premonition. This feeling made her not want to open the door, but she escaped this time, and she may not be able to escape next time. After all, this is the landlord's aunt's house, isn't it~ It's not that she has never thought about buying the house, but every time the landlord aunt hesitates and refuses to buy it. In the past, Xingna thought that it should be that the landlord aunt was reluctant to set up such a ghost house with good money, except for Xingna. The renters were all hooked.Now she suddenly felt that the house should not belong to the auntie, but... Xingna was startled by her own thought, and looked up at Aunt Jiang who was drinking tea leisurely beside her.

The latter smiled kindly, "If you don't like her, then ignore her." Aunt Jiang always doted on Xingna no matter what time she was.

Xingna's heart warmed when she heard it, and she decided to clarify the matter first before talking about it. Besides, if it's about talking about things, isn't it okay to talk outside on the phone?Thinking about it, Xingna turned her head and checked the phone, seeing that it was muted, she put it aside with confidence.

People outside might see that no one opened the doorbell after ringing for a while, so they didn't stay any longer.After waiting for a while, Xing Na walked to the door again, looked out through the peephole, and all three of them left.

Then I saw Shi Xunfei running towards this side, and when he came to the door, he stopped, bent down strangely, picked up something from the door, and then walked in.

"Aunt Jiang... There is this at the door... Hey! Sister Xingna!! You are back!!" The young boy's eyes fell on Xingna, and the whole thing lit up, shining brightly like a shining star.He blew to Xingna's side like a gust of wind, and the joy on Junxiu's face was self-evident.

The moment she saw Shixun's smile, Xingna's heart was relieved because of Aunt Jiang's words, and her Shixun was still the same as before, that's good.

"Yeah. I'm back~" Xingna also rubbed Xia Shixun's hair as before.

After satisfying Shixun's whirling joy, Aunt Jiang asked slowly, "Shixun, what are you holding in your hand?"

"This? I found it in the crack of the door. I saw it as soon as I came back, and there was writing on it. It's really strange~ Now that everyone has a mobile phone so convenient, leaving a note is really backward."

Xingna took the note and wrote a number on it, saying that she hoped to have a conversation through this number, then turned her head and looked at the number saved in the phone, it was not the landlord's aunt.It is likely that the two young men stayed behind without telling the landlord's aunt.Xingna thought for a while, and saved the number on the note into her phone.She was sure again that the landlord's aunt's visit this time was related to these two people.

thinking.Xingna couldn't help but glanced again at Aunt Jiang who had nothing to do with her and went away to trim the flower branches, and then turned to Shixun who was happy in front of her, her mind was slightly sinking, it seemed that she still had a lot of things to do when she came back this time .Originally, she wanted to have a good chat with Aunt Jiang about Shixun after the person left, but now it seems that she can only wait when she is free, or talk on the phone?

Just when she was thinking about sending a message to Aunt Jiang, Xing Na's phone lit up, and Wu Shixun's name appeared, and before she was ready to click on it, she saw Quan Zhilong's message flashed up Come out, directly under the name of Wu Shixun.

'I'm back to the company.Let's have dinner together at night~' Coupled with the photo of Quan Zhilong grinning, Xing Na couldn't help laughing.

Shi Xun took a peek at Xingna's cell phone, and naturally puffed up her cheeks, "Sister really has no memory... She has been locked up for so long, and she still happily interacts with people." Those who come out hate iron but not steel.

Hearing Shi Xun's words, Xing Na paused her fingers, looked up at Shi Xun in surprise, the other party glared at her, did not give her a chance to speak, and ran away angrily.

"Are you... angry with me?" Xingna almost laughed angrily at his action, and turned to seek Aunt Jiang's approval. After the latter nodded, Xingna became even more depressed.What does it mean to have a happy relationship after being locked up for so long? Obviously she... Xing Na's thoughts suddenly stopped, and she laughed at herself, as if it was really like this...

As if feeling Xingna's feelings, Aunt Jiang came over, stroked her hair, and said lovingly, "Do whatever you want. That child Shixun hasn't grown up yet. He's just a little jealous. My little sister, who I've been with all this time, was suddenly seduced by another man, no matter how I think about it, I don't feel reconciled."

Under Aunt Jiang's comfort, Xing Na smiled and nodded.Inside the door next door, Shi Xun snorted a few times in displeasure, and then realized that no one else could see his posture, so he threw himself on his bed and covered himself in the quilt, wanting to carry out his plan even more in his heart stand up.

Quan Zhilong, who received Xingna's reply over there, smiled again, and it showed on his mobile phone that someone's location was exactly where Xingna lived.He didn't tell anyone, nor did Xing Na know that he had placed a locator in her phone.There's no way...he still can't help but want to know about Xingna all the time, at least want to know where she is, right?Originally, he wanted to install the monitor as well so that he could know Xingna's every move, but after thinking about it later, he decided to give up, because he was worried that if Xingna knew about it, it would be difficult to end.

In the coming time, he still has too many things to do, concerts, new singles, etc. Everything is rushed. Maybe he would be nervous and worried in the past, but now he knows that as long as he is serious about doing his duty things, that's fine.He has to work very hard, very hard, so that he can hold Xing Na's hand tightly.Quan Zhilong lowered his head and kissed Xingna's photo on the screen of the phone reverently. Soon, they could hold hands openly.

He had a lot of regrets in his previous life, and in this life he still has a chance to correct them little by little... Really, there is no better time than now.Quan Zhilong was sitting on the sofa, looking at the photos on the phone, one by one, there were those of Xingna, those of the team, and those of other friends.He was really content and satisfied.

After replying to Quan Zhilong's message, Xing Na turned her attention to another person's message.Wu Shixun.

'I also watched my sister's talk show.Very pretty~' Just by looking at this sentence, one can imagine how beautiful the boy who has the same face as Sehun has when he smiles.

Shixun... Xingna sighed, thanked her, and sent a message to Aunt Jiang.It seemed that they had been waiting for her message, and they replied quickly. In this way, Xingna had a general understanding of her situation in the past few days after she left, as well as Aunt Jiang's inner doubts and so on.

Putting down the phone, Xingna let out a long breath and lay back on her bed.In fact, Aunt Jiang was only worried that Shixun would pollute her soul by doing some bad things because she wanted to become a human being, but in Xingna's view, these were not such big worries.Because... maybe Shixun is the real Wu Shixun.Xingna's pupils shrank suddenly, a sharp light flashed, and immediately the situation became calm.

She sat up immediately, and the first thing she did was to send the number recorded on the note to a certain mailbox, picked up another mobile phone and sent a message requesting an investigation, after confirming there, after making the advance payment , only glanced at the newly received message from Liu Chengjun on the phone, sneered, and turned off the phone again.Then I recalled the information about Wu Shixun provided by Haixing last time, and while doing the analysis, I was depressed at the same time, why did I delete the information because of my brain at that time?Xing Na regretted why she didn't observe Wu Shixun carefully in her previous life?Otherwise, do we still need data comparison?

If it is said that there is no connection between Shixun and Wu Shixun, Xingna 100% does not believe it.

But the last time we met, she clearly felt that there was nothing suspicious about Wu Shixun, but it was nothing, didn't she also not notice the Luzhen incident?

Thinking like this, until night fell, Xing Na, who carefully compared the information, didn't know that she thought it was Shi Xun who was sleeping next door, and sneaked out of the house from the balcony.At the same time, Aunt Jiang, who was standing in her bedroom, sighed and shook her head, continued to sit on her rocking chair and rocked gently, drank tea, and looked at a photo frame on the cabinet. In the frame, a man and a woman were cuddling Together, they looked very happy, their eyes were long and full of nostalgia, and the woman in the photo could be seen as Aunt Jiang when she was young.

If you don't want to understand some things, it doesn't make sense for others to say more.