On the way to the Arctic Pavilion, Yu Changwan sat in the back seat of the car and fell asleep with his head on Wu Xie's shoulder.The car was slightly bumped, and her head was shaking, almost slipping off his shoulders.

At the moment when she was about to fall off her shoulder, Wu Xie stretched out her hand to support her face, looked down at the peaceful sleeping face of the little girl supported by her palm, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He rushed to the fat man who was driving the car in front and shouted in a breathy voice, "Can't you drive slower?"

The fat man stared at the rearview mirror and shook his fist angrily, but the speed of the car slowed down significantly.The car turned a corner, drove for a while, and braked steadily.

Wu Xie whispered "Wan Wan" several times in her ear, and she woke up from sleep, squinting her eyes and looking around: "I fell asleep?"

She raised her head and rubbed her eyes, Wu Xie withdrew her numb hand and shook it to let the blood flow back: "Well, it's the place, take your time, we'll get out of the car after a while."

Yu Changwan's eyes fell on the hand that Wu Xie was shaking, and belatedly realized the fundamental reason why he was able to sleep peacefully on the bumpy car.

She was a little moved, caught Wu Xie's hand and squeezed it, took advantage of the time when the fat man got out of the car, leaned over and kissed him on the face quickly, lowered her voice and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work."

Because she knew that Wu Xie had had a hard time these years, she cherished him very much.

That night at the Confucius Temple, Wu Xie showed Yu Changwan that strange text message.

He told her truthfully that it might be a clue left by his third uncle who had been missing for more than ten years, and asked her if she wanted to come and see.

Since he moved to Hangzhou, he began to intentionally draw her into his social circle, giving her a full sense of security, but keeping her at a safe distance from everything, preventing her from having too much contact with the people in his circle. touch.However, the place to go this time is in Nanjing City, so there will be no danger after all.Bringing her along will also make her feel at ease.

Wu Xie reported the number of the locker, led by the guide staff of the Arctic Pavilion, and the three of them successfully found the locker numbered 221.

Yu Changwan gave a soft "Huh" subconsciously, and Wu Xie asked her what's wrong.

She tilted her head and smiled embarrassedly: "It's nothing, I just think it's a coincidence. 221 is my undergraduate dormitory number, and I've lived in it for four years."

In fact, compared to Wu Xie, Yu Changwan is the one who seldom mentions his experiences.But thinking about the young girl's pure age, she doesn't have too many special experiences, so Wu Xie is unwilling to spy on her girlfriend.So apart from the fact that he sent Wang Meng to investigate her, he didn't bother to find out.

But this time she unexpectedly mentioned it on her own initiative, which made Wu Xie a little elated.

Locker 221 is unused and open.Yu Changwan squatted down and looked inside, only to find that the cabinet was empty.

Fatty tacitly turned to help Wu Xie block others' sight. Wu Xie reached out and touched the cabinet, then shook his head slightly at the two of them.

The fat man looked at Wu Xie: "Stupid, isn't it just a spam message?"

Wu Xie shook his head again, thought for a while, then turned to look at the wall opposite locker 221.

It was a message wall, and there were notebooks filled with writing since the opening of the museum.Wu Xie was good at gesturing to the location of locker No. 221, and walked over while comparing, and came to a guest book.

The book was nailed to the wooden strips on the wall with thread, Wu Xie opened it and started to flip through it. After turning through a few pages, the movements of his hands stopped, and his expression froze.

The fat man asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xie said, "My third uncle left me a piece of land."

It was a statement of assignment.

Wu Xie made a decisive decision, rolled up the entire guest book, pulled hard to break the thread, put it in his pocket, and dragged Yu Changwan out of the museum.

The fat man came out after the two of them.The three found a corner and squatted down, carefully reading the transfer letter several times.Other messages in the guestbook are also normal, only this page is related to Wu Xie.

"Well, will this thing work?" the fat man asked.

Wu Xie thought for a while, nodded and said, "If Third Uncle really wants to leave things to me, all the other documents must be ready."

Although he knew that the land left by Wu Xie's third uncle would not be an ordinary land, and there must be a series of unimaginable things behind it, Yu Changwan was still very amazed at the hidden financial resources of the Wu family.

Maybe it was because her expression was too obvious, the fat man teased her: "Your eyes are so bright. I always thought that pure intellectuals would not be corrupted by money."

Yu Changwan's eyes filled with tears: "What misunderstanding do you have about intellectuals? No matter how pure an intellectual is, they can't refuse the uncle who gave him a piece of land without saying anything. After I go back, I will forward the koi every day, maybe I can have it too. "

Inspired, the fat man immediately got up and walked back, saying that he was going to look through other guestbooks on that wall, and there might be other wrongly posted plots.

So the two had to sit on the steps and wait for him.

Wu Xie smiled helplessly.Yu Changwan straightened her legs, leaned back and stretched.He was in a daze for a while before he recovered, and began to check the information on his mobile phone.

The address on the transfer statement was Lot 87, Section A, Changping Road, Xiaosongshan. Yu Changwan lazily put his face on Wu Xie's arm, watching the content displayed on his mobile phone.

It seems that this place used to be a weather station. After the weather station was demolished, the whole land was bought by his third uncle.

Wu Xie lowered his head and looked at the information he found very seriously, as if he was thinking about something.His eyelashes are long, and they are hanging down and trembling at the moment, looking very cute.

Yu Changwan sat on the side with his chin resting on his hands, watching him intently.

After a while, Wu Xie realized this. He turned his head and met Yu Changwan's undisguised gaze.

Even after being discovered by him, her eyes did not evade.A pair of bright eyes, when looking at him, will make him firmly believe that he is loved.

Wu Xie couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to flick her forehead: "I was thinking...you don't want to go to this place, just me and Fatty. The place is a bit remote, I'm afraid there is something unusual. But don't worry, my third uncle can never harm me, I will not be in danger."

After saying this, Wu Xie himself smiled wryly.Would third uncle really not harm him?At first he was pulled into the game, but now he himself doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Yu Changwan stretched out his hand to intertwine Wu Xie's ten fingers, and agreed without any hesitation: "Okay."

If you don't let her look at it, she won't look at it.Now she just wants Wu Xie to be safe, whether it is Wu Xie or herself, the farther away from those weird things, the better.

Fatty drove her back to the hotel before setting off with Wu Xie again.

Yu Changwan stayed in the hotel to finish all his affairs, got up to do some activities, turned on his mobile phone and checked WeChat, and found that there was no news of Wu Xie, but a student from the club sent her a message.

"Senior sister, there is still a shortage of dancers in our club. I have someone to recommend."

This is Yu Changwan's last year in the club. Several undergraduate students wanted to get together to dance a dance and record it as a video and send it to Station B. It happened that she had learned that dance before, so it was the last time she joined the club. active.

Yu Changwan: Okay, you pull him into the group, and bring him with us when we rehearse.

The junior was silent for a few seconds, then typed and asked, "Sister, don't you ask who it belongs to? Don't you need an assessment?"

Yu Changwan: What kind of assessment does this kind of dance require? If you are a macho, you can dance the house dance.

As soon as the news was sent, her signal changed to 2G, and then Wu Xie called.

Yu Changwan fell on his back on the big soft bed, picked up the phone, Wu Xie's voice was caught in the background wind: "Have you had lunch yet?"

His voice is really nice.In the past, it was a bookish voice, but now it has become a little deep and very magnetic after years of precipitation.More importantly, from the phone, through the spread of the current, it seems to have become extra gentle.

Yu Changwan could even imagine him smiling on the phone, and she replied: "Not yet, are you coming back? Should I wait for you, or go out and pack up and come back and wait for you?"

The sound of closing the car door came from Wu Xie's side, and he said, "Go and pack some, and just buy what you like. I found a few tapes, and now I'm going to Tangzi Street to buy some old cassette players. , You may have to wait to go back. You have to eat lunch on time, don't wait for me. "

Yu Changwan got tired of talking to him again, and hung up the phone not wanting to delay his affairs.As soon as the mobile phone signal was restored, a new message popped up in the WeChat group created by the students who wanted to dance.

She sat up and saw that the newcomer who was pulled into the group by her junior had changed the group nickname as required.

Li Cuo, Grade 16 School of Construction Engineering.

The author has something to say: Because of various objective and subjective factors, the agreement of Monday’s update was abandoned. When I started writing the restart plot, I felt that I was always unable to write to my satisfaction. I changed it over and over again, which delayed the update.Sorry for the cooing to everyone.

There is no Li Cuo in the restart of the original plot, but I want to persecute him.

感谢在2020-02-1623:25:49~2020-02-2719:37:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of fear; 10 bottles of teasing you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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