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Lu Xiangyang really had a passport.

Zhou Xi looked at the notebook in his hand and was taken aback for a moment: "What are you... doing this for?"

Except for a layer of fine dust covering the surface, the book is as new as it has just been issued.

There are traces of yellowing and oxidation on the edges.

"I wanted to run outside at the time." Lu Xiangyang sat back in the car with a large bag of things. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets at home for a long time before he found them. They were all old things at the bottom of the box. when."

On the information page of the passport, he saw Lu Xiangyang's ID photo.In the photo, his hair was a little shorter, and he didn't look like he was growing out. He looked like a teenager.

"Where do you want to go then?" Zhou Xi handed back his passport, "Look at the photo, you're still in school."

"Ah." Lu Xiangyang smiled, "At that time, I was forced by my family to have nowhere to go, and wanted to wander the world... You see, I still didn't go out, and now my family has found me."

Lu Xiangyang sighed: "Speaking of which, I don't know how they found me... The current information leak is really serious."

I was so angry back then that I didn't expect to be able to save the emergency now.

"Let's go, your wish can come true." Zhou Xi closed the car door, "Go and take visa photos."

In the matter of traveling abroad, Lu Xiangyang successfully showed his stupid and sweet attributes, and Zhou Xi took him away.

He still couldn't take the last step that year.

He was stuck in a cheap internet cafe full of cigarettes and food leftovers, sitting alone in front of the glowing screen, numbly looking up the experience posts of going abroad guide over and over again.

He just wanted to go, but he didn't know where to go or how to go.The sound of playing games around him fluctuated violently, only his heart was stagnant.

It was extremely cold, and the proprietress of the Internet cafe was reluctant to turn on the heater, and the windows were tightly closed, which made his clothes and hair smell of smoke.

Holding his ID card, he sat in that Internet cafe all night.

"Two people?"

The photographer who took the photo was an uncle with a stubble, and he looked like a seasoned artist. He picked up the camera and checked the parameters, "Hurry up?"

"Well, hurry up." Zhou Xi stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Xiangyang forward, "He shoots first."

"Okay, sit there." The photographer glanced at Lu Xiangyang in the camera, and then put the camera down, "Young man, smooth your hair. For the ID photo, your ears are exposed."

I have to say that Lu Xiangyang looks really good.Even if he tied up all the broken hair, he still had an impeccable face, with charming heroism in his brows and eyes, and the faint sharpness was dotted in the corners of his eyes, and he hid it when he smiled.

This is just a plain face, if you put on makeup... it's going to be far away.

Zhou Xi coughed lightly.

"The young man is quite photogenic. Alright, next one." The uncle turned back a few photos and smacked his lips, "Remember to take off your glasses."

"Yeah." Zhou Xi sat down, pinched the glasses with two fingers and handed them in the direction of Lu Xiangyang, "hold them for me."

The flashlight was so white that Zhou Xi couldn't hold back and quickly closed his eyes.Lu Xiangyang looked at the man under the strong light, with a beautiful bridge of nose and gentle eyes. The snow-white light flickered, and his eyes lit up a little.

Even the light is moist.

You can't see much vigor from Zhou Xi alone.Lu Xiangyang had fought a lot before, and when he became ruthless, he was like a leopard, with a killing intent all over his body, sharp teeth and claws, and a fierce gleam in his eyes.

But Zhou Xi didn't.When he was provoked, there was only coldness in his eyes.The chill cut slowly and deeply from the body and soul of a person like a thin blade, silently, as if falling into an ice cave, forcing people to lift their heads.

Lu Xiangyang took the photos he just took and compared them with the ones in the notebook.He lowered his head, his tightly braided braids were not loosened, and his usually invisible forehead was completely exposed.

Zhou Xi saw a shallow scar on his forehead: "You..."

This position should have been reserved by Boss Lu when he first met the rooster-headed gangsters in the shop.

When he got out of the car that night, he saw the pastry chef wearing an apron and pigtails, with red lips and white teeth, wiping the blood hanging from half of his face, and mercilessly throwing his fists at the person's face.

It hit hard.

"Let's go down after a while." Lu Xiangyang roughly followed Zhou Xi's gaze, "It's okay, it's much lighter, and I can't see it when I put my hair down."

It doesn't matter, the photographer's father has already repaired all the things that can be repaired when he was printing on site.

"I'm going to visit Teacher Xu, and I told her to go have dinner yesterday." Zhou Xi glanced at his watch, "Come out at night, and I'll pick you up to buy something."

"Okay, you can go." Lu Xiangyang paid the money for developing the photos first, and Zhou Xi didn't try to rob him. "Let me have your ID first. I'll go to the travel agency to hand in the materials later, and I'll wait for your call."

"Okay." Zhou Xi said to him, "Be careful on your own way."

It seemed that Lu Xiangyang's cell phone was going to run out of water soon, and the battery that was supposed to last for a day was now only enough for half a day.When he was filling out materials at the travel agency, the English application form for the visa almost killed him.

He regretted not coming with Zhou Xi.

I am not proficient in the first place, and I have to look up words one by one.At this time, Zhou Xi happened to be with Aunt Xu, so it was not easy to disturb her.

Come on your own.

It's a pity that the battery is dropping so fast, it's like a leakage.

"Hey..." Lu Xiangyang looked melancholy at the battery that was dying and was about to lose contact. He turned to the service window and said, "Hi sister, dear sister, do you have a charger here?"

Zhou Xi ate at Aunt Xu's house, washed the dishes, and it was almost eight o'clock by the time he finished taking out and chatting about the household chores.Boss Lu, who used to talk so much every day that he could act in stand-up comedy, miraculously did not appear, not even a word of information.

I don't know what I'm busy with.

Zhou Xi sent him a message while sitting in the car.

-C: where?

He looked at the time on the dashboard. Five minutes passed and no one answered.

So Mr. Zhou called him again.

The display is temporarily unavailable.

"..."

Zhou Xi just found it strange. He opened the group chat, and there were 99+ chatters of Xiao Hua and Qing Qing talking about discounted skin care products, and the conversation was in full swing.

Lu Xiangyang shouldn't be so quiet.

He was inexplicably a little anxious - once the usual lively people disappeared, things seemed to get worse.

-C: Do you know where Boss Lu went?I can't get in touch with anyone.

-A Fafa: Huh?Where's the phone?Can't get through?

-Qingqing Flower Shop: Don’t tell me the battery is out, is anyone in the shop?

That's right.It stands to reason that if the battery is out, I should go back to the store to recharge it or something.

Zhou Xi followed the direction to the studio and drove all the way to Huahua Street.At this time, the street is the time for fun and outings. The commercial plaza and the shops and bars facing the street are crowded with people. The atmosphere is enthusiastic and lively, and the flow of people is several times higher than usual.

Also, on the day of national celebration, most companies and enterprises are on holiday.

Except for special occupations - such as Gu An.Although it is said to be a holiday on the surface, he should still be on duty in the hospital at the moment.

When turning a corner, the road conditions seemed to be not good, and a crowd of people was blocked in darkness.

Eighty-nine percent is another traffic accident.

Zhou Xi rolled down the car window a little, and stretched his neck to look around.

——Originally he didn't have this kind of personality, but it was more or less because Lu Xiangyang was not sitting in the co-pilot, or because of Lu Xiangwan's matter... It's not clear.

Noisy discussions poured in from outside the window.

"I don't know if someone will die... Poor thing, it's a big festival, the ground is full of blood."

"Didn't the ambulance from the Second Hospital pick it up? Alas! This traffic jam took so much time to come over. It's a crime. The driver doesn't have eyes, so I can only look at the blessings of the Bodhisattva."

"I don't know if the young brother knew anyone, but he crashed like this... things fell to the ground."

"I don't think it's hard to find. How can there be a few brothers with braids?"

When Zhou Xi heard this, his brain started to turn white with a bang, his consciousness was blasted by something, shattered in the air, and floated feebly like snowflakes.

He slammed on the brakes and got out of the car, ignoring the yelling driver behind him. He suppressed his fast beating heart and pretended to be calm to drive away the crowd.

In the middle of the road was a small car, not seriously damaged, but there was a puddle of fresh blood in front of the car, reflecting a lifeless and dull light on the concrete road.

The car hits someone.

There were messy plastic folders on the ground, and scattered receipts and papers, one or two of which were pressed on the bottom of the wheel, stained bright red.

Zhou Xi's eyes suddenly stopped after sweeping around, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

That moment was very short - the strength and soul of the body seemed to be sucked away, the mind was dizzy, and the legs felt limp and sore as if they were stepping on cotton, and they almost couldn't stand up.

Panting heavily, he staggered back a step.

On the ground was an ugly and cute little sunflower doll, tied to a bunch of inconspicuous keys, and the blood stains almost covered the original bright color of the fabric.

It was dirty and alone, lying lifeless on the cold road.

The author says:

[Stimulus shot] Boss Lu will be fine!Crouch down and cover your head.

Today I made dry-fried small crispy pork, which is delicious and hot!The meat is juicy and the coating is crispy!

How to get it:

Key point: the crushed peppercorns must be freshly ground! ! !

1 snowflake pork tenderloin cut into thin long strips.

2 Add salt + chicken essence + crushed peppercorns, mix well, and marinate for half an hour.

3Sweet potato starch + eggs, stir until completely combined, add salt + crushed peppercorns. (judgment of batter level: the batter drips smoothly when lifted up, but the texture will not disappear immediately)

4 Pour the meat into the batter, wrap it evenly, and fry it in a frying pan!Deep-fry until golden brown and drain the oil. (Be careful when frying things QAQ)

5 Tips for judging the oil temperature: Stretch a clean wooden chopstick in the oil pan, and if the bubbles are bubbling, the meat can be fried

6 After the frying starts, turn to medium and low heat, otherwise it will be easy to fry.The crispy meat should be put in the pot one by one. If the pot is not big enough, it should be fried in batches. It can be fried beautifully.

8 I can't write more, see you in the next food show.