The starting point of the evening is Paris sixteenth District, Riverside apartment, Wutong flickering, and Mirabeau bridge across.
Junlin love rode a bicycle back home, where she used to be the love nest for her monk Guangkun tower to spend his honeymoon. Now she lives with another man.
Parking, Junlin love takes out the shopping paper bag from the front frame of the bicycle. There are two pieces of Dharma sticks exposed outside. Then there are some vegetables, some cooked beef and mutton.
Beef and mutton is very smelly. Junlin frowns. It's not what she likes to eat, but what the "cohabitant" wants to eat every day.
She took out the key and opened the door. She happened to meet Mrs. Pierre, a widow in her fifties, on the first floor.
"Hello."
"Hello." They said hello and talked to each other for a few words. In country f, this Mrs. Pierre lived on the first floor and gave king Lin love a lot of help. The two families got along very well. Mrs. Pierre was very trustworthy. When Junlin love went to work, Mrs. Pierre also helped Junlin love to take care of the man from time to time.
King Lin love holding food materials on the second floor, Pierre looked at her back, like magnolia flowers.
Then Mrs. Pierre went into the first floor and closed the door.
There are three floors in this old building. The first floor is Mrs. Pierre, while the second and third floors are the original Kunta, now under the name of Junlin love.
The layout of the small building is very old, the floor of the floor is wooden, two households share a porch.
Junlin fell in love with the second floor, began to cook dinner, busy about half an hour, Junlin love stewed beef and mutton full bowl, carried to the third floor.
King Lin likes to push the door in, put down the bowl, go straight to the door of the man's bedroom, knock on the door.
"Qin and Jin? It's dinner. "
"Bang, bang, bang."
There's no answer inside.
"Qin and Jin? Is Qin Jin in? Then I'll come in. " King Lin likes to turn the door switch, enter a look.
The beds are in disorder. Qin and Jin are gone.
Oh, no!
King Lin love realized that things were not good, and immediately rushed out of the door, directly rushed to the first floor, "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa" on Mrs. Pierre's door.
"Mrs. Pierre, have you seen Qin?" As soon as the door opened, king Lin love couldn't wait to ask.
"He ran out? When did it happen? " Mrs. Pierre was flustered, too.
Qin Jin ran away alone The big thing is bad.
Without delay, the two women immediately split up to find someone. Mrs. Pierre was in charge of contacting the police in District 16, while Junlin AI was in charge of searching for Qin and Jin.
Always find the light on, the sky turned dark, Jun Lin love did not find, Qin Jin go out is never with a phone.
Junlin love a street to find Qin Jin, keep contact with Mrs. Pierre, but told everywhere to find did not see, Junlin love more and more panic.
In the end, king Lin love had to leave and go to other districts to try his luck.
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area 13.
A back lane on Charlton Street on the left bank, with graffiti on the red brick walls, is a favorite place for metal bands and hip hop Parkour.
Several local gangsters, also nigga with black skin, were surrounded by Qin and Jin Dynasties. They were laughing. Qin and Jin looked abnormal.
The smoke was full of smoke, and the peculiar smell of heroin came to my face.
"Have a taste, fool, hey hey, Jinxing moon variety [machete], very pure." A nigga will be wrapped in cigarettes of drugs, handed to Qin Jin, Qin Jin laughingly took the past.
Another blonde, staring at Qin Jin, asked nigga in a low voice, "is it OK? He looks at a silly hat. It's said that it's very good to fight people."
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