In the picture, there is also the voice of Dongtang Chiyou.
Cloud words sitting in front of the computer, listening quietly, the line of sight gradually become blurred.
She wanted to see him, to see if he was fat or thin, and whether he was hurt.
I can't see. It's good to listen to him more.
Yunci slowly reaches out his hand and caresses the computer screen, as if through the screen, he can caress his cheek and feel the warmth of his body between his fingers.
She could rest assured that he was safe.
The next day, early in the morning, Yunci turned on the computer, and the monitoring screen turned dark.
She pasted the tracker on Su Mi's clothes. As long as she changed her clothes, the tracker would be useless.
Fortunately, she already knew the exact location.
At this time, the door is opened and a servant comes in. Yunci instantly closes the computer and turns to see that it's Zhizhi who is delivering the meal today.
Zhizhi put breakfast on the table, quickly walked to Yunci, and began to ask about Yunci.
Cloud words simple answer two, just let her don't worry, and then sit down at the table.
Zhizhi took up a bowl of soup, looked at the door, lowered his voice and said, "they made me have to watch you drink this bowl of soup. Why do you do this? Is there something wrong with the soup
Yunci took the soup, got up and went into the bathroom, poured all the soup into the toilet, then came out with an empty bowl, looking at Zhizhi with a puzzled face: "don't say it, OK?"
Zhi Zhi nodded solemnly: "don't worry, I won't say it."
After a moment's silence, Yunci slowly reaches out his hand, grabs Zhizhi's wrist, looks at her with a pair of sincere eyes, and whispers: "Zhizhi, can I believe you?"
Zhizhi didn't know the meaning of Baiyun's words, but she also answered sincerely: "of course, you are my friend!"
"Can you do me a favor?" Cloud words asks a way.
Zhi Zhi did not ask what was busy, then nodded and agreed: "yes, you can say."
Yunci pulled her to the window and pointed to a direction out of the window: "there are two pots buried under the locust tree. Help me dig them out and send them to a place."
Yunci wrote the route on the paper and put it into Zhizhi's hand: "just send it to this forest and hang the jar on the most conspicuous tree, OK?"
Zhizhi stares at the paper in her hand, hardly thinking about it. She agrees simply: "OK, I'll help you. It happens that I'm going to go shopping tomorrow."
Yunci firmly grasped Zhizhi's hand, lowered his head and pleaded: "thank you."
Zhizhi said with a smile: "the relationship between us, which need to say thank you ah, before in the kitchen, you have helped me many times."
Once she made a mistake, or cloud words to help her out, otherwise she can be miserable, this kindness, she will always remember in mind.
Zhizhi tidies up the dishes and chopsticks and leaves the room. Seeing that the door is closed, Yunci slowly sits down beside the bed. His eyes are gloomy.
To be honest, she didn't trust Zhizhi completely.
But now, she has no choice.
She can only bet, bet a heart.
In the middle of the night, Zhizhi secretly dug out two pots buried under the locust tree. They were heavy, and she didn't know what they contained. She didn't open them to see.
The next day, taking advantage of the opportunity to go shopping, Zhizhi holds two cans and follows the route written on Yunci paper to the forest.