But what love can a gold master buy?

McDonald's?

This word swept away Shen Tinglan's entanglement just now - go to McDonald's after eating at home?Still attracting a lot of people?Sure enough, he is a guy who loves vanity!

The detective on the side kept sneaking glances at him, thinking that this handsome bastard with a lot of money and money had a strange expression on his face, frowning and getting angry for a while, drooping his brows and eyes for a while, he was very disappointed, and after a long silence with many thoughts, he became slightly unhappy again for some reason It looks like a mime actor portraying the inner activities of a character.

Shen Tinglan walked into Starbucks with a sullen face, paid the person sitting by the window to give up his seat, and then aggressively ordered two cups of coffee.

"Come on, don't turn your head."

After being reminded by the detective, Shen Tinglan restrained himself for 2 minutes before looking at the McDonald's opposite.

That McDonald's is a semi-open setting without gates or fences, so even though Wei Li was sitting in a corner, Shen Tinglan could still observe clearly - there was only a laptop on his desk, and He himself has been concentrating on the screen and keyboard since he sat down, and he has not ordered a drink for half an hour, and no one who has an appointment has come.

On the contrary, two people bought drinks after seeing him and chose to sit next to him. One of them smiled shyly and stepped forward, as if asking for contact information.

Shen Tinglan saw it, and his confusion and anxiety rose sharply: "What the hell is he doing?"

"Don't worry," the detective calmly drank the last bit of vanilla latte in his cup, stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look, don't move."

Shen Tinglan pursed her lips, her eyes fixed on Wei Li not to relax.

Wei Li seemed to be the one who refused to strike up a conversation, and the latter left angrily, waving slightly to his companion not far away.

When Shen Tinglan saw this, he felt a little relieved at first, but two seconds later he felt the crisis was coming—this was exactly the same as his attitude towards me at the beginning!Is he ready to develop with that person!

Once the mind is shifted to this direction, the next thing is to be in a hurry.

Seeing Wei Li occasionally raise his eyes to look at the people around him.

Has he found the target of seduction!

Seeing Wei Li rubbing his eyes, staring at the computer in thought.

Who is this lazy gesture trying to seduce?

I saw Wei Li unbuttoning his windbreaker to dissipate heat.

What does this imply? !

He saw a passerby staring sideways at Wei Li.

Don't look!

Two passers-by.

go away! !

Three passers-by.

roll! ! !

In the past, Shen Tinglan often saw passers-by staring at Wei Li. Although he was occasionally jealous at that time, he felt that Wei Li gave him more face.But ever since he found out that Wei Li didn't like him that much, his possessiveness grew on the spur of the moment, and he felt that when others looked at Wei Li, they were stealing his possessions.

The more he watched, the more angry he became, and he was about to rush out. Fortunately, the detective came back at this time and blocked him back: "Don't get excited, I can see clearly. He browsed some foreign language materials, occasionally checked the dictionary, and typed in Chinese— —Basically, it’s definitely a translation.”

Shen Tinglan was not satisfied with the answer, and rolled his eyes: "Can't the translation be done at home?"

The detective saw that there was an attitude of catching rape in his expression, and he finally understood the relationship between the two, so he couldn't help smiling and persuading him: "If he really wanted to fish, he wouldn't come to McDonald's, wouldn't he go to the bar or the gym?" better?"

Shen Tinglan felt that what he said made some sense, but because he felt that Wei Li was hateful, he continued to criticize: "Just because the location is in a fast food restaurant, he didn't seem deliberate when he fished it?"

"I will find a way to prove your conjecture, but don't imagine things too badly, maybe he just feels more comfortable going out to work?" The detective enlightened him, "After all, his house is less than [-] square meters. It must be inconvenient for four people to live together, and there is a boy in his third year of high school..."

"What's the matter with the boys in the third year of high school?" Shen Tinglan also went to the third year of high school, but his third year of high school didn't seem to be any different from the first and second year of high school.

The detective thought to himself that he was a college student, so he didn't understand human affairs, but he still smiled on his face: "The college entrance examination is so important, after all, we should try to minimize the disturbance to the students preparing for the exam."

In order to keep Shen Tinglan steady, lest he couldn't help rushing out again, he used his eyes to signal the other party to look at a white-collar worker holding a tablet next to him: "There is air conditioning, Internet, and sockets here. People who sit and work every store There are so many of them, it’s not surprising.”

These words seemed to be effective, Shen Tinglan remained silent for a long time, but her expression was also complicated, as if she had really relaxed.The detective thought about it, and decided to send this ticking time bomb away: "Wei Li usually gets up and walks around after sitting for less than two hours, and when he finds out that you are not good, you should take a step while he is still translating. Continue to follow here, if something special happens, I will contact you immediately."

Shen Tinglan thought about it, and felt that sitting here was nothing but anxious and helpless, so she got up and said goodbye.

Of course, there was another reason for him to leave - tomorrow is Saturday.

Wei Li said that the next time we meet, he will come to collect the "service fee" he owes.

Back at the apartment, Shen Tinglan took a shower, then leaned on the sofa and looked at the things in the portfolio over and over again.

After reading it three times, he saw that the trousers worn by the big boy in Wei Li's family were changed from the XXL trousers, and he saw that the other two children were wearing new snow-white sneakers, but he still couldn't tell. What kind of person is he.

When everyone described Wei Li, it was a general word "good", everything was good, and he had no shortcomings; but when he recalled, he was jumping back and forth between the word "good" and "hateful".But no matter how you evaluate it, it seems that there is a layer of paper behind it, as if what you are talking about is not Wei Li, a real person.

Wei Li is like a character described in a textbook. What other people see are his glorious deeds. No one knows what Wei Li is thinking, and he has never told anyone personally.

... No, I also said a few words, but he is a master liar, who knows whether what he said is true or false?

Until today, Shen Tinglan realized that he had never known Wei Li's preferences.

In terms of diet, he seems to be able to eat anything except Thai food.

For entertainment, he's good at everything except exciting rides.

In terms of clothes, he can wear whatever he is asked to wear, even fancy clothes, as long as he pays money.

There is no "like", only "can't bear it".

Shen Tinglan suddenly shuddered, feeling uncomfortable and tired.He shook his head, wanting to drive Wei Li out of his mind and go back to his room for a good sleep, but he walked into the bathroom.

There was a bathrobe hanging in the corner of the bathroom. Last time Wei Li put it on when he took a bath. The main function was to block the water and prevent the tattoo from getting inflamed. Afterwards, Wei Li took it off and hung it up casually. The housekeeper ignored it. Not washed.

Stretching out his hand to fiddle with the collar of the bathrobe, he smelled the residual breath on it, and his heart was shaken. When he came back to his senses, he had already carried the bathrobe to the bedroom bed and buried his face in it.

Smelling Wei Li's smell, he suddenly felt that he was lying in Wei Li's arms, enjoying his hug and fuss. It was a very quiet and comfortable illusion, so much so that he fell asleep in a daze after thinking about it. up.

When she woke up again, Shen Tinglan checked her phone immediately.

The time is nine in the morning.

Detectives did not contact him last night.This means that Wei Li went home after finishing the translation as usual last night.

Shen Tinglan weakly dropped the phone and stretched his arms - the next thing was to wait for Wei Li to arrive.This time, he must be restrained, so that he cannot easily spread the photos, or simply buy the photos...

He thought about several possible and corresponding solutions, and when his consciousness gradually became clearer, he felt hungry and ordered takeaway again.

Such a morning and noon passed, but Wei Li didn't come.

Shen Tinglan felt strange, but soon discovered the problem: he didn't tell Wei Li in advance when to make an appointment.

He himself thinks that the meeting on Saturday and Sunday is a custom, but maybe Wei Li doesn't think so, because occasionally he will be summoned by him on weekdays.

With a long sigh, Shen Tinglan picked up the phone and began to edit the message: "Don't want money? Don't come to class?"

After typing this line, Shen Tinglan felt something was wrong again, so he deleted and edited a new one: "Come to the apartment within an hour."

Pressing "Send", he was about to put his phone back on the table when he suddenly saw a red "!" next to the content he sent!

Shen Tinglan patted the table, cursing in his heart, the broadband fee just renewed last week, is there a problem?

But at this time, he didn't bother to scold the communication company, so he cut it into mobile data and resent it.

Then he thumped in his heart.

The red exclamation point is still there.It's the same no matter how many times.

It's not the Internet's problem, it's Wei Li who deleted him.

Shen Tinglan jumped up, went to the bedroom and took out the key that Wei Li had returned to her. It was as if a lightning had struck in her head, and she instantly understood——Wei Li never thought about asking for the money, and returning the key wasn't a problem either. In order to express disdain and anger myself, taking pictures is not for anyone to see.

He's just leaving.

He had had enough of himself before he even started liking himself.

Shen Tinglan felt heartbroken in the silence of the room, but then he thought of the textbook with many notes, and felt extremely unwilling.

Maybe there was a moment when Wei Li really tried to love himself?

He shook his head, and shook his head again.

No, it shouldn't have ended like that, and it shouldn't have been missed.

He immediately picked up the phone and dialed the detective this time. He spoke urgently, almost incoherently: "Where is he? Where is he now... Wei Li?"

The detective was taken aback by him, and bit his tongue: "Zhai...was at McDonald's yesterday."

Shen Tinglan immediately hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys and went out.

There were not many cars on Dongri Street, so he drove all the way to his destination, and rushed into the shopping mall just to find someone, his hair was blown backward by the wind all the way, and when he arrived in front of Wei Li, those hairs followed the path slowly. To return to the original position, it looks like it is all erected.

Wei Li was the same as yesterday, holding the computer and translating the manuscript. Seeing him falling from the sky with a hedgehog head on his head, Wei Li was very surprised and stunned: "You..."

Shen Tinglan gasped for breath, but it was difficult to say what he wanted to say in front of the crowd, and his irritability made him fierce again: "Speak in another place!"

Seeing this expression, Wei Li immediately regained his composure, pressed down on the laptop screen with one hand, and said while tidying up the desktop, "Okay, I'll choose the location."

[The author has something to say: It's started!The chase has begun! 】