meowji photo studio

Qiao Ke swore that her inferences about the murder last night were all nonsense.

In her more than [-] years of life, she has never personally come into contact with any serious crimes, let alone homicides, and there is no robbery.

She just wanted to scare Meowji out of interest, and it would be best to scare it into her arms tremblingly, so that she could take the opportunity to rub it well.

But now that Miaoji is not touching, things are going really weirdly.

Qiao Ke didn't go out the next day, and was waiting for Mr. Hedgehog who would visit at an unknown time.But time passed by, and after two o'clock, Mr. Hedgehog still hadn't come.

Qiao Ke looked at the time on the phone and took a deep breath, went upstairs and fished out Meowji from the cat litter.

This guy has been sleeping since lunch, and his limbs are so wide open that he can't even open his eyes.

Qiao Ke raised his hand and rubbed her face: "Baby, baby, get up."

Miaoji squinted her eyes and stared at her bravely.

Qiao Ke hopes that it is really a brave cat, because next they are going to break into the unknown dragon's pool and tiger's den.

The address given by Mr. Hedgehog was in Linshi, and it was an hour and a half by taxi, not too close or too far.

Qiao Ke got into the car with Meowji in his arms. In addition to the camera, he also packed a retractable knife and a small electric shock device in his backpack.

She would buy this kind of gadget for self-defense wherever she went, only hoping that she would never use it.

When she was in the car, she was in a nervous mood, but Miaoji was nestled on her lap and drowsy.

Qiao Ke woke it up by shaking it, and hung an old keypad elderly phone around its neck. The strap it wore was long enough to put it down on the ground for Meowji to play with it, and to keep it away from the ground after two turns. run.

Meowji was very reluctant, and the moment he hung it up, he began to shake his head continuously.Qiao Ke quickly turned on the phone and switched to the game interface: "Meow, meow, look, snake, snake, snake that can run!"

Miaoji glared at her, and reluctantly glanced at the phone with a very small screen.

Qiao Ke showed it a demonstration: "Look, go up, down, left, right, and the snake will follow. It wants to eat something, but it can't touch the surrounding walls and its own tail."

"It's super fun, try it." Qiao Ke let go of his hand, "You are young, you must have never played such a classic game."

Then she was slapped in the face, and Meowji used only one front paw to smoothly manipulate the greedy snake on the screen to grow longer and longer.

Qiao Ke's eyes widened, staring at the snake growing until it gradually filled the screen, Miaoji let go and let it hit the wall, gameover.

Then Miaoji looked up at her, at this moment silence speaks louder, Qiao Ke knew it was despising her.

"You play another game," Qiao Ke pressed Tetris, "This one, you need to fit the falling cubes into a suitable space..."

Meowji pushed away the hand she was demonstrating, and pawed herself.

The cubes fell faster and faster, Qiao Ke swore that she would check the Xiaoxiaole on the tablet when she got home, to see how many levels she had been played by this game genius kitty...

After playing with the button phone and playing with her smartphone, Qiao Ke was amazed all the way, and the time passed quickly.

When the driver arrived, Qiao Ke was even in a daze, thinking that they were here for vacation, not to pick up a dangerous job.

Qiao Ke got out of the car, wrapped the phone twice and hung it on Meowji's chest: "I have set up the emergency dial button, if there is anything, just press and hold 1."

"Meow~" Meowji responded impatiently.

The place they went to was a very old community. The gate was just two big concrete pillars and a six-story staircase room. Many households could tell from the outside that there was no one living inside.

The community was very deserted, and Qiao Ke could only see two old men walking slowly by from a distance. In the convenience store with a low entrance, the sound of the TV was turned on extremely loudly, and the aunt was kowtowing sunflower seeds around the stove.

This kind of place is not at all like a place where Mr. Hedgehog in a suit would live, nor is it at all like a place where someone can keep a pet hedgehog delicately.

Qiao Ke glanced at the business card, bought a pack of snacks at a convenience store, and then asked the aunt, "How do I get to Building 12 South?"

The aunt's eyes were still on the TV, and she waved her hand casually: "South, the second crossing, counting six buildings."

"Ma'am, I'm looking for a young man named Chi Feng, I don't know if I went wrong..."

Before Qiao Ke could finish his inquiring words, he was cut off by the aunt.

"Young man? How young?" The aunt turned her head to look at her, and spat out a mouthful of melon seeds.

"In her 20s, around [-], tall and thin."

"No," the aunt shook her head resolutely, "there are still alive here, and the youngest one is 48."

A wind swept the fallen leaves and hit Qiao Ke's shoulder, making Qiao Ke shiver.

The aunt said again: "Either whose son are you looking for? There won't be many young people coming back until the New Year's Eve."

"Hey, thank you." Qiao Ke responded and took a few steps forward.

Meowji was in her arms, still in the pocket of her clothes, warm.

Qiao Ke unzipped some zippers and looked down into the clothes: "Little cat, listen to the situation, shall we go in?"

"Meow~~~" Meowji called out with a drawn out voice.

The meaning is very clear, enter, of course you must enter.

Qiao Ke took a deep breath, stomped his feet, and walked in with big strides.

Her sense of direction has always been good, and she is very accurate in finding places.

The mottled house number marked South No. 12, and the corridor was narrow and dark. Qiao Ke stomped his foot, and a voice-activated light actually turned on.

What's more, it's not the dim yellow lights that should be standard in this building. The bright white light illuminates every corner of the corridor, making Qiao Ke slightly relieved.

When she reached the first floor, she looked up, and sure enough, it was installed with brand new energy-saving lamps.

This was the first clue that made her think that Chi Feng might really live here.

On the fourth floor, there are three households, only one of which has a large 402 written in colored chalk next to the door, which is the address on the business card.

Qiao Ke held the electric shock device in his pocket and knocked on the door.

The old wooden door made a knocking sound, which echoed throughout the corridor.

Qiao Ke knocked three times, but no one responded, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Except for the bright lights, the whole building was dead silent.

Qiao Ke held Meow in Tuo's arms: "Baby, make a sound."

"Meow~~~" Meowji not only uttered a sound, but also climbed up and down, rubbing against her with her warm little body.

Qiao Ke quickly unzipped the zipper, and Meowji poked her head out, looking at her with bright black eyes.

Qiao Ke suddenly felt relieved, she tried to push the door, although the door was tight, it still opened.

There is actually a room in the house that is lit. It is not dark yet. Although the window in the living room is small, the furnishings inside are still very clear.

The furniture is old, but very tidy, sofa, coffee table, TV, everything is available, and the small refrigerator in the corner even made a clicking sound during work.

Qiao Ke called out, "Is anyone home? I'm the photographer who made an appointment."

No one answered her.

Meowji jumped out of her arms suddenly, and ran straight to the room with the lights on.

Qiao Ke's heart beat faster for a while, but he still hurried to catch up, fearing that it might be in danger.

The door opened a crack, and Meowji stepped in. Qiao Ke pushed the door open, and saw the pet box on the table next to the window at first sight.

That is the pet box in the photo. It is exquisitely crafted and warmly furnished. It cannot be bought anywhere.

There is no pet in the pet box, it just stands alone, with a bright halo reflected by the light interlaced with the light from the window.

Qiao Ke took out the camera from the bag with his backhand, and clicked on the pet box.

This is a subconscious action, and some things are trying to connect together in the mind to form a complete story.

Meowing, Qiao Ke turned his head to look, only to find that this room is a study room, with bookshelves, desks, and a row of writing brushes hanging on the pen holder on the table.

Few people use brushes anymore. They are of different lengths and the wooden handles are polished.

Meowji was on the desk, looking at her, and then behind the desk.

Qiao Ke walked over quickly and saw Mr. Hedgehog on the chair.

A sleeping, curled up baby hedgehog, to be exact.

The only difference is that this time the little hedgehog didn't burst its thorns, and the black and white thorns obediently fell in one direction, allowing Qiao Ke to hold it up with his hands.

The usually cold and tall Mr. Hedgehog is only the size of a palm in his hand, and looks extremely weak.

Qiao Ke made a decisive decision, turned around and left the study, found the bathroom of this house, and turned on the faucet.

Fortunately, there are complete appliances in the room, and there is plenty of hot water in the water heater, which quickly fills up a small basin.

This time, he couldn't think too much. Qiao Ke put the hedgehog into the water and watched the white light flash. A big man in a suit put his butt in the washbasin, posing in a "w" pose.

Qiao Ke turned his head and suppressed a smile.It turned out that Miaoji was right next to her, with sparkling eyes and a trembling beard, apparently in the same mood as her.

Qiao Ke didn't hold back, and let out a "poof" laugh.

Chi Feng opened his eyes, struggling to get out of the basin.

This action must be very funny, Qiao Ke didn't dare to turn his head, and kept his head tilted all the time.

But Miaoji doesn't save face as much as she does. She stares straight at her and never misses it.

As the noise behind him grew louder, Meowji's beard trembled more and more, and Qiao Ke felt that it might not be able to squat anymore.

With a sound of "Porf~~", the air flow loosened, and Chi Feng finally pulled his butt out of the basin.

Qiao Ke covered his mouth, and Miaoji suddenly fell to the ground.

In order to prevent the ruthless Mr. Hedgehog from getting angry, Qiao Ke hurried over and hugged Meowji into his arms, zipped it up and stuffed it into his pocket, all in one go.

Then swallowed all the laughter and turned to look at Chi Feng calmly.

Seriously and authentically: "Mr. Chi, hello, we meet again."

Chi Feng frowned and said nothing.

Qiao Ke understood him, if it was her instead, he didn't know what to say at the moment.

There was an awkward silence in the air, when the door of the house suddenly rang.

It wasn't like the crack that Qiao Ke carefully pushed open when he came in, it was completely pushed open, as if he was entering his own house.

Qiao Ke knew that the owner of the house had returned, and she was waiting to reveal the mystery of the matter immediately, but Chi Feng suddenly pulled her past and ran out.

The owner of the house was in the living room, Qiao Ke held his breath and didn't dare to look back.

The structure of this house jumps from the bathroom to the study, and only a small part of the wall is covered to prevent people in the living room from seeing it.

Chi Feng leaned against the wall, decisive and skillful, they fled into the study, Chi Feng gently closed the door.

The light in the study was quickly turned off, and the faint sound of the TV came from the living room.

Chi Feng let go of the hand holding Qiao Ke's arm, and quietly walked behind the desk. Qiao Ke turned his head and looked at the window. The winter days in the north are extremely short, and it's already dark now.

Qiao Ke took out his mobile phone, typed a line, and handed it to Chi Feng.

-what happened?

Chi Feng took out his mobile phone and replied to her:

- you have to stay here tonight

Miaoji jumped out of Qiao Ke's arms, glanced at their mobile phones, and loosened the strap around her neck with a shake of her head.

The old button function machine was flexibly illuminated by the little paw:

- plus 50.00% special service charge.

Qiao Ke's eyes widened. What time is it? This little cat still only thinks about money.

Forget about the money, what do you mean by special service, can't you name the fee...be more serious?