On the bone

Chapter 88



How long he stood there, Cheng Xinhai couldn't figure it out, the only thing he felt was the wet sweat from his palms and a painful heartbeat.

He knew something had happened.

As if matching his inexplicable panic on the way back from 'Nectar' that night, confirming his frightening intuition, he finally noticed something was wrong with Xia Pei.

After that night, he carefully went through the car software one by one, and found that there were indeed GSP positioning and sharing functions. For this reason, he specially downloaded the matching APP to try it out. The more he tried it, the colder his heart became. Back to the 4S shop for maintenance and installation?

Without further hesitation, he intentionally turned the car sharply and drove to the 4S shop with one kick of the accelerator.

As soon as he entered the door, a clerk wearing a peaked cap came over to say hello and politely asked if there was anything he could do to help. Cheng Xinhai licked his lips, looking a little hesitant. He stared at Cheng Xinhai, waiting for him to speak.

The words were finally spoken, but I didn't quite understand them.

The young man repeated Cheng Xinhai's needs: "You mean you want to see our number 15... Oh, just last Thursday, a man came to our store to pick up the car. The man is about the same height as me and thinner than me. You Want to check his... what?"

"I want to see his surveillance video records, you must have them," said Cheng Xinhai, looking up at the cameras installed in the four corners of the store: "Can you adjust them for me?"

Are you sick? !The young man looked at Xinhai as if he was looking at a monster, but then he thought about it, could it be that he was investigating the case in plain clothes?

There was no proof, the young man had doubts in his heart, immediately put on a smiley face, said in an official tone that he could not give it, and suddenly moved his trousers pocket, stuffing something bulging, the young man touched it casually, and immediately smiled.

Twirling Grandpa Mao in his pocket, he approached Cheng Xinhai and asked in a low voice: "Dude, do you have any trouble with the person you're looking for?" Seeing that Cheng Xinhai frowned and didn't answer, he lowered his voice: "It's not that I don't help, I don't know what the relationship between you two is, I'm afraid I will cause trouble, if there is an accident record and there is a lawsuit..."

Right now, the pockets are a little more bulging.

The young man patted Cheng Xinhai on the back, twitched his brows twice, and told him to go with him.

This 4S store is not small. There is a door that is 'employees only' across the way. The young man hums a little song and pushes the door downstairs. Below is a staircase leading to the basement. Many ground-floor shops will be rented together with the basement. office.

The young man walked briskly, followed by Cheng Xinhai, walked to the door of the office, stood there and waited for Cheng Xinhai to come, waiting left and right for no one to come.

The young man shook his head to him, meaning, come on.

But the man stood still there like a bewitched man, exactly the same as his erratic expression when he entered the store. The young man clicked his tongue and thought about what was wrong with this buddy while walking. go up.

"Hey! You don't watch the video anymore?!" The young man chased after him, but he really didn't watch the answer he got.

"I rely on me to arrange everything, buddy, you are playing me to death!" The young man was very annoyed, the money hadn't warmed up yet.

As if in a hurry to do something, Xinxinhai ran fast, running up two stairs and three stairs, and when he pushed the door, he said to the back: "Take it, don't pay it back."

The young man's eyes widened, as if he was surprised to win a big prize.

That night, no matter whether Xia Pei saw it or not, there was no need to investigate further.

As long as he didn't pierce it, didn't break up with him, and didn't cut off the relationship with him, it meant that he still had a chance to make up for it. He could use ten thousand kinds of good things to plug the wound in Xia Pei's heart. There is nothing in this world. It's irreversible, if he doesn't believe that the two of them can't do it again...

Feeling warm in his chest, he quickened his pace and got into the car like a gust of wind.

The handover work at the school has come to an end, and he will go for a final visit today to pack his personal belongings.

Qin Ran has completely disappeared since the showdown that night, maybe he avoided it on purpose, or maybe it was just a bad time, what is love to his mother, Cheng Xinhai has no interest in thinking about it, it is best not to see him forever.

Glancing at his school stuff in the backseat, he was in a good mood immediately. He could start to book the plane ticket as soon as he got home, and fly in three days. No, tomorrow, tomorrow is the fucking day! !

Cheng Xinhai laughed happily, and when he waited for the red light, he couldn't help but beat the beat of the music with his fingers. It was strange that something attracted him to turn his head twice.

After parking the car on the side of the road, he jumped off, ran to the corner of the street he had just passed with his hands in his pockets, and stopped outside the window of a cake shop.

Across the window, a sleeping bear with its butt pouting was lying quietly in a small cake box with a pink bow button on it.

Outside the window, the man was smiling brightly at it.

In the elevator, Yi Xinhai kept lowering his head, keeping an eye on the raging cake in his hand, for fear that it would be rubbed off the edge, so he controlled the stability of his wrist and turned it with the key.

He came home early today, carrying a lot of surprises, himself and Xiong Xiong.

Putting the cake on the dining table, he took off his coat and called Sharpay's name.

No one answered, Xinhai rolled up his cuffs and put on his slippers, and shouted again, but still couldn't hear Xia Pei's voice, he walked in and scanned the rooms suspiciously.

The bedroom door was ajar, and as soon as he approached, a pungent smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

Suddenly he was startled by the smell, coughed uncomfortably, covered his nose with his hand, and quickly pushed the door with the other hand, and then his eyes widened suddenly, completely dumbfounded...

In the room, the bed was not folded, it was what it was when I left, and it is what it is now, a few bottles of foreign wine with unknown brands rolled around at the foot of the bed, and the glass on the balcony was upside down, as if someone had kicked it and stuck it in the wood. The edge of the window sill did not fall off, so the wine bottle was not so lucky, the floor was splashed with wine and sharp debris of all sizes, the ash soaked in wine stuck to the floor like mud, and the ashtray was turned upside down Overturned countless cigarette butt goddesses to the ground like scattered flowers...

On the right side of the window sill, Xia Pei curled up his legs, arched his back, hugged his knees with his arms, and lay his face outward in the crook of his arms, shrinking himself to a minimum with an almost acrobatic extremely difficult movement.

None of them can be described as thin. Under the baggy clothes is a thin skeleton that can be crushed with a pinch.

Cheng Xinhai took a deep breath, suppressing the huge waves in his heart under the strong visual impact, he stepped on the crumbs of the wine bottle and made a creaking sound, came to him, and gently called his name: "Xia Pei, Pei..."

After a few sounds, his head moved, Xia Pei turned his face, raised his thin eyelids, glanced at Cheng Xinhai, his long eyelashes drooped down, and then he rested his head on his arm in the same position, his face facing outwards .

Swallowing his throat with difficulty, Xinxinhai touched Xia Pei's shoulder and shook it lightly: "Pei, you come down first, I'll sweep this place, don't get stuck..."

pop one by one

A slap on Mu Mingyi's face.

The movement was so fast and ruthless that no one even saw clearly how Ning Huiran moved his hand, only a crisp, even harsh, slap on the set.

This waving was not weak, his face immediately turned red and slightly swollen, accompanied by a burning pain, Mu Mingyi's eyes flashed a moment of astonishment.

Obviously, the script didn't have this, and it didn't rehearse in advance, it was completely improvised.

Since there was no arrangement, there was no signal to remind each other, and the hands were firmly pulled down.

Outside the camera, Ye Fei and Pei Xiaoxiao gasped as their shoulders trembled in shock at the same time as they were being whipped.

One is a life assistant, and the other is a queen makeup artist.

This time, it was no different from being slapped on their faces, and they all stared at the two people under the camera with trembling eyes.

Jiang Yuhan, who had just entered the set with his eyeballs about to pop out, almost swallowed the chewing gum he was chewing.

Don’t ask anyone else, it must be a real blow, it’s too loud...

In a panic, he turned his head to look at the director's seat in front of the monitor, but Yu Li didn't seem to have heard or noticed it at all.

The author says:

Sorry, I wanted to finish writing the whole story, but I feel that I should stop here. Fortunately, I will update it tomorrow.

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