"Who are you looking for?" An old aunt poked her head out of the iron gate outside her home. Seeing Kangxi wearing a mask and a bit fierce, she quickly closed the iron gate, then opened a small door in the middle and talked to them through the iron fence.
He ran to him and asked, "excuse me, auntie, I've disturbed you. Excuse me, Zhao Ye. Does Mr. Zhao live here?"
"Yes, Lao Zhao said he lived here!"
"Is he at home, please?"
"What can I do for you?" The old aunt had a watchful look on her face.
"Well, we are the staff of xiaoyingxing Art Troupe. We have something to ask Mr. Zhao."
Chuan Chuan put on a bright smile. He looked beautiful and looked better when he laughed. The old aunt's guard relaxed and said, "you're not here. Lao Zhao went out at noon and said that he was going to travel. He left with a bag on his back. No, he left the key to his house for me to feed his hamsters when I was free."
"Travel? Did you say where to go? " I left at noon, that is, I just left.
"That's not to say. I think he's in a bad mood these days. Maybe he's gone out to relax. He's a stuffy guy. He can't make a dull fart for a long time. He's always stuffy at home, so it's better to go out and play."
"Then he said he would go for a few days!"
The old aunt shook her head. "He didn't say that. When he came to me, he patronized me to tell me what his hamster wanted to eat. I had to feed it several times a day. I didn't have a good memory. For fear of delay, I took paper and pen to listen to him and write down. He left after he finished. I couldn't ask him at all."
“Shit!” He can't help but burst into a rude sentence, which is still in English.
Old aunt did not understand, silly looking at Hu Hu, "girl, what do you say?"
"No, nothing. I don't know Mr. Zhao's mobile phone number. Do you have it?" If you can't find a person, it's the same to get a number.
The old aunt shook her head again. "Lao Zhao doesn't have a mobile phone, and he seldom calls on weekdays. He just goes out on Friday. It seems that he doesn't have any relatives!"
I heard that he bit his teeth hard, but I didn't expect that he would jump all over.
"Sorry to disturb you!"
"It's OK, it's OK. If you have something to do, you can give me your business card. I'll give it to him when he comes back."
"No, we're in a hurry. If Mr. Zhao is not here, we'll have to ask someone else." She politely declined her kindness. Then he took Kangxi downstairs.
When he got to the bottom of the building, Pang Pang's irritated teeth itched, "when can't Zhao Ye travel? It's time."
He is the only one who can persuade Jin Duoxin to hand over Lin Yuner's diary. Now he's gone. No one knows where he's gone, and he doesn't have a mobile phone. How can she find it.
"After meeting with you, he must have been reminded by you of his old memories with Jin Duoxin, so he was upset and wanted to go out for a walk to vent his anger."
This is also human nature. The travel channel often says that travel is the best medicine for psychological trauma.
The world is so big that many things are not worth mentioning in front of it.
"It's all you!" Because he couldn't find Zhao Ye, he got angry with him, "it's all you have to eat chicken soup!"
Kangxi seemed to know that she would be angry with him. He was not accompanied with a playful smile. "It's my fault, it's all my fault! Don't be angry. Be careful to move the fetal gas. "
Pregnant women are the biggest, and thousands of mistakes are his fault.
He didn't have time to listen to his glib, and he read Lin Yuner's diary in his heart.