Lu Sen does not know what this important thing is.
Now he has to look for it.
I searched all the things in the three boxes and found nothing.
Even those books have been turned over, but Anrou usually read books, even the signature is not, so in those books, it is impossible to clip things.
Even if there is one, he will never find it again.
Lu Sen scanned the room.
He was familiar with every corner of the room.
If you want to hide things, there is nothing else except the drawer of the wardrobe.
Then, as soon as the other party comes in, it should be clear at a glance that it will not find anything.
Lu Sen opened the closet, where there were some old clothes and Anrou's underwear.
As he was about to close the door, something flashed through his mind.
Lu Sen takes down Anrou's underwear.
Touch it with your hands.
Anrou's underwear, he did not know how many times, let alone touch.
For a woman like Anrou, the things she wears will never be too bad. Especially close fitting clothes, we should strive for the best quality and the most comfortable.
But at this time in the hands of this underwear, feel a little wrong.
This underwear is blue. Lu Sen has seen an Rou wear it before, and even untied it many times.
Then it should be one that Anrou likes very much recently.
Otherwise she wouldn't have worn it that many times.
Generally speaking, whether it's a trip or a business trip, most people will pick up the clothes they often wear when they are cleaning up.
If you don't like that dress, you won't wear it often.
And a few close fitting clothes in the wardrobe, these are all worn by Anrou these days.
Then, she suddenly left, it is impossible not to take these intimate clothes away.
Unless she left empty handed.
But when Lu Sen was looking at the video screen just now, he saw that Anrou was carrying a gift bag with her clothes in it.
I brought clothes, but I left the clothes I used to wear next to my body. It's a bit confusing.
These close fitting clothes are not broken.
Although every time Lu Sen took off her last clothes in a rude way, Anrou would say that if she tore them, she would let him pay for them.
However, because of the good quality of the clothes, Lu Sen tried to tear up several pairs of underpants several times, but failed in the end.
Take it up and smell it. It still has the smell of washing liquid and the fragrance of Anrou.
Lu Sen felt a little hard to touch when he felt his clothes.
If you touch it more carefully, it seems that there is something hard inside. It's not like the quality underwear that Anrou usually buys.
"There's something."
Lu Sen soon noticed.
At the edge of the underwear, there are some holes.
But the hole doesn't look like it was broken by washing. It seems that someone opened it on purpose.
Lu Sen didn't think much, so he tore off his underwear.
Then he found a piece of paper in it.
When you open the paper, the first sentence in front of you is:
"Lu Sen, come and help me!"
This is Anrou's handwriting.
Lu Sen recognized it at a glance.
What's going on here? Why is Anrou hiding a message here.
After a quick scan of the contents, Lu Sen knows why Anrou left such a piece of paper here.
There's something wrong with Anrou!
Although her life is not in danger now, she has lost her freedom.
Nuwa people.
Lu Sen tore up the paper in his hand.
This is the only clue Anrou left.
But why don't you just say it face to face.
Maybe at that time, Anrou had something hard to say.
Anrou is the descendant of Nuwa, so she's back to her family now?
Whether the woman was her mother or the one who was watching her, Anrou didn't say in her letter. I can think of hiding this letter in such a hidden place.If it wasn't for someone to come in and move the box, Lu Sen might not have thought about the intimate clothes that Anrou left behind.
In this case, Lu Sen has to thank the person who entered the house.
It's just that Anrou just left the message of Nuwa, but didn't leave where the Nuwa were.
This is still a headache.
However, it is not that there is no information at all.
According to an rouxin, the location of the Nuwa people is "east of the moon, after the cliff sea".
If it's sunrise in the East, Lu Sen can understand it.
But the moon came out in the East, and he didn't understand it for a moment.
Moreover, after this cliff sea, he couldn't figure it out.
Anyway, at least now I know Anrou's whereabouts. Know she's in a safe place, but lose her freedom.
"Anrou, no matter where you are, I will find you."
……
The wedding is only one day away.
Lu Sen was inexplicably nervous.
Moreover, before tomorrow's wedding, Lu Sen was "invited" out of Mu Qingcheng's house.
According to the traditional custom, a couple can't meet the day before they get married.
Lu Sen doesn't mind this, but mu Qingcheng, even a strong woman in business, still cares about it.
No way, Lu Sen can only follow his wishes.
However, because it is the last day to say goodbye to being single, Huang Qiuping and others said they would hold a farewell party for Lu Sen.
Some people pay to celebrate, and Lu Sen naturally does not refuse.
Of course, only a few of them know about this marriage.
He is still a student in the end, and he has not reached the legal age of marriage, which can not be shown off.
"I said, if my wife is mu Qingcheng, I will definitely publish it in the newspaper to tell the world." If you drink a little more sunspot wine, it's more than usual.
Originally, he was a talker. Now, when the chatterbox is opened, he is a chatterer.
"Elder martial brother, you've got a lot of luck. That's Mu Qingcheng, a woman that many men want to marry. To tell you the truth, I would like to marry her if I had. It's a pity that I don't have as much ability as elder martial brother. Otherwise, I promise to find a better one. "
"Sunspot, you have the guts to say that again!"
Xiao Xia forked her waist and looked like a mother.
Sunspot looked back at Xiao Xia, and then he drew back.
"Do you want another woman?"
Xiao Xia walked over and twisted sunspot's ear directly, "if you want to change it, then let me kick you as soon as possible."
"Yo Yo, Auntie and granny, be light." "Sunspot begged for mercy," this is not a metaphor. I didn't hear the figurative sentence clearly. In Chinese, it's a rhetorical device. "
"Hum, do you think my culture is low now?"
"No, No." "Sunspot even busy way," where dare I think you low culture, this is not everyone is a level
"If you want to talk about low level, it must be my low level. It's not my wrong word. I'll give you a slap."
With that, sunspot really pretended to palm his mouth a few times.
The five elements generate and restrain each other. Among people, there will also be people who restrain each other.
Xiao Xia was able to control sunspots