Liu Fang, middle-aged man, aunt, where does this line belong?

Who does Liu Feng belong to?

What is your background?

However, Qin Qing thought, no matter where he was, he must be happy!

My uncontrollable legs have made me walk to the editor's office three times this week, asking myself when this book will be published, just like a little girl who is anxiously looking forward to the publication of a book!

On the way back, he passed by the market and finally met the aunt again. Qin Qing didn't dare to look at it more. He just glanced at it pretending to be indifferent and continued to walk forward slowly, while his "intuition" had been paying attention to: direction, north.

As a student, I can write some novels and have a little money, so here are the stores I can reasonably go to:

To the north, the nearest is a coffee shop, where you can taste it occasionally; the farthest is a bookstore, where you can try to find books that the school does not have!

Qin Qing reminded herself in her heart that she had to be careful. She doesn't have a golden finger or a high IQ. You can't expect to learn much Taekwondo in small classes outside school. If you overturn, you will really die, and the real world will not be the same. Gotta finish it.

A week later in the morning, Qin Qing failed to control her legs. She sat in a coffee shop at the same time, looking dazed on the surface, but paying attention to the direction of her aunt from the corner of her eyes: three intersections to the north and then turn west.

That area is a residential area, so that's right. If you often go far away to buy groceries, it's unreasonable. Just like myself, I can only come to this cafe once a week, otherwise it's hard to explain.

Of course, it would be better if there was no trouble on the way back.

There was a "bang bang" sound in the distance. Qin Qing moved quickly to the side and squatted down, holding his head. He didn't pay attention to where the sound came from. When there was no movement, as soon as he stood up, he saw Liu Feng folding his arms. Lean against the wall, look at yourself and laugh!

"I saw you squatting so neatly from afar. It's two blocks away from you. What are you afraid of?"

I can't even pretend to be unfamiliar with this person who comes to visit me often! Qin Qing looked at this person with toothache:

"Can't I cherish my life? I don't know what the sound is. Aren't I afraid of harming Chi Yu!"

Liu Feng smiled and said: "Who told you not to go home after school? How can you go for a stroll!"

Qin Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Who has the leisure to wander around? I'll go to the newspaper office and have a coffee by the way!"

Someone ran over from the direction behind Qin Qing.

"Boss, you're not interesting enough. Brothers are working hard, but it's better for you to just hang out here..."

Qin Qing turned around and saw two cars and a group of people parked at the street.

But after seeing Qin Qing's appearance clearly, the buzzing little boy couldn't say the word "niu"!

Qin Qing kicked Liu Feng, turned around and walked home. Behind him, the little crew chief was still shouting something.

\"Tou, you actually like this? We can't be such beasts. Is this little girl an adult...Tou, don't hit...don't hit...I was wrong..."

Qin Qing rolled her eyes in her heart. It was not in vain that she had cut her hair to medium-short length with bangs two days ago. It complemented her already tender loli face and made her look even more like an underage child.

Qin Qing strolled home, cooked a side dish, finished dinner, read a book for a while, walked into the bathroom to wash up at the usual time, then squatted down and carefully took out the note from her shoe.

"Crow has been arrested, has rebelled, leave now" is not signed

Qin Qing squatted on the ground and hugged her knees, crying in her heart. She was done, what should she do?

I don't know whether someone has been arrested or not in today's movement, but I am very familiar with the kid standing behind the car.

Before, he was sent by Liu Feng to follow him for a period of time. A week ago, the middle-aged man he was following passed news to his grocery shopping aunt. This middle-aged man had also had brief contact with Liu Fang, and he was Liu Fang's friend. .....

Well, you don’t even know who you are, so you’re looking for trouble for yourself!

Qin Qing couldn't help but scolded herself in her heart for making you sharp-eyed and weak-handed. She squatted there subconsciously and touched half of the bricks subconsciously. This time, she found a hot potato.

Now this territory is still the territory of the Kuomintang. Such a large group of people are arresting people on the streets, and they can only be people of the Kuomintang.

So, is the middle-aged man black or red?

If you pretend not to know, you are in danger. You may be a revolutionary ancestor.

If you send the message yourself, you may endanger the enemy!

However, it is also possible that there is a problem with Liu Fang's identity, and she is the bait for fishing!

Bet or not? Why do you think the chance of betting on a red card in this game is even smaller!

Looking at it this way, it's safest to pretend to be dead, and just stay put. After all, this is a fantasy, this is the plot of a certain drama, they are all paper people, whoever you love will die, as long as you don't die, that's fine, well, just do it!

Qin Qing flushed the note into the sewer, it was time to go back to sleep!

The next day, at breakfast, Qin Qing put the two uneaten eggs in his schoolbag and went to school.

After school, Qin Qing was dragged by her classmates to the bookstore to look for books. On the way back, she saw a rice shop and bought a small bag of rice.

Qin Qing noticed that there was a strange person behind him. He didn't know where he was. He followed him all the way from school to home. He just followed him if he wanted to, pretending that he didn't know.

On the other side, Sister Zhu endured her inner anxiety, walked into the yard, and carefully closed the door.

Yesterday was supposed to be a day for meeting, but I didn't expect anyone to meet. I just heard on the way back that that direction was very busy yesterday.

I still couldn't hold it back today. I pretended to buy rice in the afternoon and went out to investigate. There was some gossip that someone was being arrested over there yesterday. Could it be his comrade?

Sister Zhu was thoughtfully pouring rice into the rice vat. Suddenly, she paused and asked, "Where did the eggs come from?" Did this guy hide the eggs in the rice? So I put it in the vegetable basin.

In the evening, Sister Zhu fried a vegetarian dish and saw the eggs in the basin. She thought that her life was hard and it had been a long time since she had seen meat. She wanted to add another vegetable. However, after she cracked the eggs, why were they cooked?

As soon as Sister Zhu opened a little of the egg skin, her heart suddenly thought, "Shifting away?"

He quickly peeled off the skin of another egg and put them together, "The crow is rebelling?"

"The crow rebels and speeds away!"

After a while, Sister Zhu carefully came to the house next door from the secret passage, "Lao Yue, something happened...

......

In an office elsewhere, a middle-aged man was listening to the report from his subordinates, "...For the time being, there is nothing unusual about Liu Feng..."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Keep staring, where is his little girlfriend?"

Subordinate: "I've been following you all day today, and I haven't found anything unusual yet!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but ask: "He's usually not flirtatious with women... He's so good at this? Does he look like he's underage?"

Subordinate: "Probably...it's something like that...? He's been running to that little girl for a long time!"

The middle-aged man nodded noncommittally and said, "It's not like the Red Party... They... aren't interested in this, right?"

.......

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