In your eyes, a sea of ​​stars

However, Lin Qin was not in the store, and the proprietress was not greeting customers. Yi Chen guessed that Lin Qin might have gone to help out in the back kitchen, so he just moved a chair and sat at the door of the small store to show Lin Qin the booth.He sat with his sleeves rolled up, and with a cattail fan, he looked more like an old man in the countryside.Some students passing by who were not afraid of death secretly took pictures of Yi Chen with their mobile phones, and Yi Chen even greeted them in a good mood, without the slightest awareness that he would soon be on the front page of the forum.

After sitting for a while, he always felt that something was missing.The door of Lin Qin's shop was bare, and Lin Qin took away the wooden board he carved last time.

Lin Qin's small shop is really small. Turning around the layers of shelves, he opened the door to the bedroom. Yi Chen felt familiar with the place where the goods were piled up, and he found the wooden board next to the wall.

He hates it so much in his mouth, but he is always reluctant to throw it away. He is really a duplicitous little fairy.

Lin Qin's bedroom had no windows, it was small and dark, Yi Chen turned on the light casually, and helped Lin Qin clean up the packing bags left beside the goods. When he looked up, he saw the wall covered with photos again.

The numbers on the wall are changing every day, indicating that Lin Qin still hasn't found the person he was looking for.But when his eyes fell on the photo in the center, that strange sense of familiarity hit his face again.

He may have seen the picture before but couldn't recall it.

Yi Chen hesitated for a moment, and took a picture with his mobile phone.

Lin Qin walked out of the private room angrily, the heat on his face didn't go down until the door, the proprietress who poked her head out from the kitchen saw something new, and shouted: "Oh, did you put too much pepper for you? ? I thought you young people are very hot and not afraid of spicy food!"

Lin Qin paused and rushed out the door.

A voice came from next door: "Second Sister, Old Han is looking for you!"

The proprietress yelled, wiped her hands on her apron and went out.

"Come to pack cigarettes." The visitor patted a red note on the counter. Lin Qin looked up at him. This person was wearing sunglasses, and the gold chain around his neck could even be used as a prison lock. Wearing a golden wrist, walking on the road, his whole body exudes a breath of air that soars to the sky.

Lin Qin had seen this person before. Not long after he inherited this small shop, he also dressed up like this, and came to look for the proprietress next door. Not long after, the boss next door was injured and hospitalized, and the proprietress also disappeared for a long time. There are half a month.

The gold chain is holding the mobile phone, and in the era of smart tablet phones, there is still an antique flip cover. It should be a nostalgic person. Lin Qin was thinking wildly, and seeing the diamonds on the flip cover glowing, he was almost blind.

"Tell Sister Meng, this matter is not over, Lao Feng dares to do it if he dares to do it, there is no business that is abandoned halfway. If you don't want to do it, don't provoke me at the beginning. If you provoke me, it will not be so easy to leave. When Lao Tzu is your underground kiln, Come if you want, leave if you want?!"

The sound quality of the phone was extremely poor, as if the two parties were shouting at each other, holding a loudspeaker to compete whose voice was louder, Lin Qin's ears were already sharper than others, and at this moment, his ears were full of buzzing noises, the gold chain Without realizing it, he was still shouting, and even the passers-by on the road cast curious eyes upon hearing the sound.

Lin Qin said coldly: "No loud noises are allowed in public places." He knocked on the glass of the counter, and there was actually a warning posted on it, which read, "The owner is delicate and weak, and will fall if touched. Please do not touch the porcelain." .”

The author of the warning is also thoughtfully noted below, and the signature is sharp and flamboyant-"Yi Chen".

Before I knew it, this small shop of a few square meters was full of traces of sinking.

There is a special seat for Yichen at the entrance of the store, and the items on the shelves are placed according to Yichen’s habits. For example, Coke and Pepsi are forcibly put together, but the surroundings are full of juices. Yichen said that they should be placed in the He broke his head in full view. (Note)

However, after careful calculation, they only knew each other for a short month, and Yi Chen intervened in Lin Qin's life forcefully, tearing away his smug disguise, and dragging him into the sun.

The sudden warmth enveloped his whole body, which he had never experienced before, and he was reluctant to leave.

Jin Lianzi may have been intimidated by Lin Qin's fearless aura, but he really paid attention to his voice. He covered his mouth, and the gong-like voice turned into thunder, and said to the person on the phone: "No fucking nonsense with you , I still have something to do here, mother, this little boss is chilly when he sees people, and it's scary."

Lin Qin: "...?"

He hung up the phone and threw it in his bag.

Lin Qin took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over, which was the brand he bought the last time he came.The visitor was stunned for a moment, looked up and down like a scraper, smiled and said nothing, he turned to leave, Lin Qin counted out the change, and said, "Your money."

Jin Lianzi's voice is very rough, his throat seems to have been sharpened by a knife and stone, and it is often smoked, "The child is very sensible, don't let it go."

The lighter clicked to ignite, and he took a few puffs before exhaling a smoke ring comfortably, but the moment he turned around, he stopped in his footsteps.Lin Qin leaned against the door with his arms folded, folded brand-new money in his hand, and handed it to him.

"Your change." Lin Qin's voice was a little lazy.

"Lying grass, where the hell did you come out? Earth escape technique?!"

Lin Qin said, "Take it, don't delay my business."

But Jin Lianzi became interested, "No, how did you do it? You appeared in front of me in a flash, can you teleport? Or stop time? Hey, talk, talk, why is the young man so impatient Well, your brother and I..."

Seeing that Lin Qin was about to slap his face with money, Jin Lianzi became anxious immediately.

"How can I be short of this money? If it weren't for the worthless cigarettes from your small shop..." His voice stopped abruptly, and Lin Qin impatiently stuffed the money into the shirt pocket of the gold chain, and patted it as a signal put away.

"Walk slowly and don't give away." Where's the mallet, come to the small shop to buy big money.

Jin Lianzi smiled suddenly, the corner of his mouth seemed to be cut open, he didn't think he was disobedient, and walked away humming with a cigarette in his mouth.

Just as Jin Lianzi left the house, Lin Qin suddenly remembered something that he had neglected.

The proprietress next door is named Meng, and the boss who is a big-time brat and is still writing a self-criticism at the police station is named Feng.It's funny that the two of them are talking on the phone through the wall.

Lin Qin followed.

A black extended suv was parked in the small courtyard, and there were a few strong men standing beside the car, all of them were wearing gold and silver around their necks and wrists without exception.Lin Qin's recent days are like collecting stamps, almost collecting all the local snakes in the old city.Coincidentally, he had met one of them. He was also a member of the number tattoo army outside Boss Huang's Internet cafe, and his number was eighteen.

The proprietress was confronting the gold chain she just bought cigarettes with her hips crossed. The two were not in a hurry to talk, and wanted to kill each other with their eyes. The iron city wall had no choice but to go to the corner and muttered in a low voice.

Lin Qin was thin and was familiar with the courtyard, so he ran to the corner where the goods were piled up without anyone noticing. If Mulan was there, he would definitely yell familiarly. This is where he came to squat Qiangzi and others to steal Lin Qin last time. The place of evidence at home is still the same scene, with a familiar smell.

Jin Lianzi said: "Sister Meng, it's not that I don't give face, it's that this matter really can't be done according to what you said. My brother is also a businessman. If you set a precedent here, wouldn't everyone be able to ride on me in the future? On the head? How can I stand up to my subordinates in the future?"

The proprietress: "It's not the time when you were crying and asking Brother Feng to borrow money. If I had known that you are so poor now, I should chop off both of your fingers!"

The conversation between the two became more and more cruel. Lin Qin silently recorded a voice and took a photo before thinking about calling Brother Chu.

Brother Chen, who occasionally came here for dinner, said that since the last time Brother Chu Zong Yi Shen and Mulan and others used a game to make an appointment to fight and caught Wang Youwu, the director tied Brother Chu to the police station and watched day and night.It's a real tie, the kind with a rope, stronger than a police dog.

Thinking of this, Lin Qin turned off the phone resolutely. He had no feelings for Brother Chu, but he didn't want to hear him buzzing in his ears like an old fly that couldn't fly.

Jin Lianzi couldn't beat the proprietress, so she said, "See you at the old place at ten o'clock in the evening."The proprietress waited for the car to leave before returning to the shop from the corridor. Lin Qin walked out from behind the goods slowly, and followed him back to the shop.

Yi Chen was sitting at the door of the store chatting with the aunt who was shopping, and he didn't know what he said, making the aunt tremble with laughter, and even touched Yi Chen's face before leaving.

Yi Chen heard the movement behind him, turned his head and said, "The lady boss is here."

Lin Qin: "Yes."

Yi Chen didn't expect Lin Qin to answer, so he froze immediately, but saw Lin Qin stooped to rummage through the counter, took out a bag and threw it to Yi Chen.

Yi Chen was overwhelmed by the huge surprise, and his mind was full of screams, "He agreed!" "He agreed!" "He fucking agreed!" "Who is the boss and who is the boss?!" "Who else could it be? It must be me, it's me!" "I'm ascended to heaven!"

Yi Chen looked at Lin Qin in a daze, and Lin Qin nuzzled and said, "Open."

Yi Chen unpacked the packing bag, took the things to study for a while, and asked, "What is this? I thought you wanted me to write my name on the house book."

Lin Qin: "Dream."

Yi Chen: "It's a good thing to be able to dream, but I'm afraid I won't even have a good dream!" Something rolled down from his palm, and when he picked it up, it was a ball of thread.

Yi Chen turned over the description inside, and it was "'Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix' - Fulfill your dream of cross-stitching and pay tribute to the artwork".

"..."

It's really a fairy that only plays a hundred birds and a phoenix. Yi Chen can't even count how many birds there are on the sample pattern.

Yi Chen: "This...wouldn't be able to finish embroidery in three months?"

Lin Qin: "Three months? Who do you underestimate? The best embroidery masters in the country have been embroidering for a year and a half."

Yi Chen immediately tidied up the packaging, put it on a hidden place on the shelf, patted the corner of his clothes and said, "I forgot my schoolbag in class, I'll go get it, see you tomorrow."

Yi Chen rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away quickly. After a while, Cui Shixuan helped Mulan, who had been drinking heavily, to say goodbye.

Time passed so quickly, after Huizhong's parent meeting was over, there were not many students left in the school, so Lin Qin simply closed the shop early.When it was locked, I heard the proprietress next door calling Xiaogong to lock the door, saying that he had something to do at night and wanted to go out.

Lin Qin went back to the bedroom and opened the closet.

The room is not big, and the closet occupies a large place. It is full of doll clothes that Lin Qinxian made when he was bored, but Xiong's body is still the most favored.He dragged out a plastic box from the bottom, which contained only a black cloak and mask, which were written by his master.

Although Lin Qin disliked this, according to his master, the design idea of ​​this suit came from Batman.

Lin Qin felt that Batman should cross the ocean to beat him up.

He put the cloak over the short sleeves, took off the mask and put it on, revealing only a pair of eyes.Lin Qin looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, and couldn't figure out why he was called "Night Killer" for wearing the clothes that others saw and even wanted to call the police.

Killer, understood literally, needs to take the head of the enemy thousands of miles away.

It is a civilized society now, and fighting and killing is not allowed. At most, he can help catch a thief, stop the gangster who bullies the girls and beat them up, or help the neighbors solve some troublesome things.

His master had just finished reading hero comics and told him with a long sigh that there are many heroes who save the world, but the only ones who focus on saving ordinary people are Spider-Man and him.

Lin Qin thought, this was the time he felt sorry for Spider-Man the most.

It was late at night, half an hour before the time agreed by Jin Lianzi and the proprietress, he pulled off his mask and went out.

The author has something to say:

Even later!Still don't blame me!And have you guessed who the Night Slayer is =v=

Note: breaking head = battle