She changed into a plain shorts T-shirt, and her limited-edition wide sunglasses obscured her smiling face. Cautiously walked out of the lobby of the Lamborghini Hotel with Jiangnan characteristics, and before going out, she used Xiaobai's account to call an UBER car, and the driver of the car was a young girl, driving a BMW 525 and waiting at the door of the hotel.

"Miss Bai, it's a pleasure to serve you!" the young female driver was warm and polite.

She glanced up at the evening sky, which was faintly bright. On the seventh day of the seventh month, there is no moon.

"Are you going to the city?" After getting into the car, the female driver looked at the woman in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and the sunglasses covered most of the melon seed face, but still couldn't block the delicate outline of her face.

She nodded, "Hmm!" She didn't say much, opened the power window, there was no wind, and the stuffy air seemed to be overwhelming. She seemed to enjoy the familiar smell of the city. It's a pity that she swam into this city with Wu Nong's soft words flowing with the car, and she came, but he was not there.

She asked the female driver to leave her at the entrance of a small street in the city, smiled and watched the car leave, and then she walked alone into the small street, which was only accessible to one car at most.

In the past six months, she has traveled all over the world's bustling cities, from Tokyo to Seoul, from London to New York, from Dubai to Cape Town to Canberra, she has walked across the right bank of Paris, wandered under the statue of Michelangelo, and made wishes and prayers by the pyramids, but nowhere else has she been haunted by dreams. For the commercial activities of this quasi-first-tier city, the economist Xiaobai has always refused for her, but Xiaobai is her good sister and naturally knows what she thinks. In the afternoon, it was just a real estate developer's real estate launch ceremony, she only needed to show up, cut the ribbon with a smile and unveil it, and the rest of the time, Xiaobai said, leave it to herself, if she can find him here, she will no longer care about the entanglement between her and him.

Walking along the brick road, she kicked the fallen leaves on the road childishly, and she thought that she should be gambling with herself - he could be in Beijing or Nanjing, but the possibility of appearing in this alley of the city was almost zero.

Unconsciously, she walked to the Soviet-style bridge again, the small bridge flowed, and the bicycle with jingling bells, as if it was the morning when he was pulled back to the small courtyard in Jiangnan, the soy milk fritters on the small table in the courtyard, and the cute little lama wearing a Astro Boy undershirt and a strange fist.

The door of the small courtyard was closed, and the courtyard was dark, as if many people were unattended.

Alas!

She sighed slightly, took out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and put it away again.

How could he possibly be here?

She smiled, and when she looked back at the peach blossom tree in front of the door, Huzi, who called him the third uncle, and the little lama named Shili Gyatso, who were always squatting beside the roots of the tree and muttering something as if they were playing a sharp edge.

She was suddenly a little sad, and it had not been a year since she had all seemed to be far away from her.

He also seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

She turned around, quietly collected her mood, and slowly walked onto the small bridge carved with a green water dragon.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door behind him.

She turned around and was taken aback - a girl who looked like a college student unlocked the door and pushed it in.

Countless possibilities flashed through her mind, and finally she decided to ask for it herself.

"Knock knock......" she knocked three times on the hidden door, "anyone?"

By the dim street lamps by the river, she could see that the courtyard was covered with yellow leaves, and no one answered in the dark.

She glanced at the lock again: yes, someone had just opened it with a key, and she was not mistaken.

"Someone......" she knocked on the door again, but as soon as she spoke, she was jerked into the darkness by a hand stretched out in the darkness.

She was startled, almost screaming, but the hand was duly covering her mouth and nose.

"Don't make a sound!" a woman's voice came from the darkness, but the accent sounded strange.

She nodded in agreement, but she still wanted to call for help, but when a cold thing was attached to her pink neck, she knew how childish the idea was.

In the dark, the strange woman said coldly: "I asked, you answered." ”

She nodded, uh-huh.

"Who are you?" asked the woman in the dark.

"I ...... I ......" she hesitated, but the cold thing around her neck tightened, so she said in a hurry, "My name is Bai Ling." ”

"What are you doing here?" the woman continued, as if she were interrogating a prisoner.

"This is my friend's home. She replied truthfully.

Suddenly, a bright light shone on her face, stabbing her and causing her to quickly close her eyes.

The woman in the dark snapped, "You lied!"

She hurriedly said: "This is really my friend's home, my friend's surname is Li, you ...... Who are you?"

She suddenly felt the coldness in her neck disappear quietly, and was about to ask, but suddenly there was a pain in the back of her neck, and the whole person lost consciousness instantly.

The woman carried her on her back, went to the wings on both sides to get some things as instructed, and then vigilantly observed the situation outside, then lowered her head and locked the door, and quietly left with the person on her back.

Shen Yanfei seemed to have long been accustomed to Guan Zhi's coming and going without a trace, but he didn't expect to bring back someone when he went out this time.

And it was also a woman, lying unconscious on Guan Zhi's shoulder, her long straight hair covering her face.

"Who is she?" Shen Yanfei's expression was frightened, and he hurriedly tested the pulse of the unconscious woman, only then he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "It's okay, it'......s still alive," he said, and hurriedly took the uninvited guest off Guan Zhi's back, and when he took off his sunglasses to see the woman's face, Shen Yanfei was suddenly taken aback.

Shen Yanfei looked at Guan Zhi dumbfounded, and then at the unconscious woman lying on the sofa in the hall: "Why did you get her?"

Guan Zhi frowned and said, "Do you know her?"

Shen Yanfei took a deep breath and resisted the urge to make a fuss out: "Don't talk about the whole of China, even in your Japan, there are very few people who don't know her!"

Guan Zhi was also a little taken aback, and looked at the woman who took off her sunglasses, only then did she realize that this beautiful woman who was stunned by her palm did look a little familiar.

"She's ......" Guan Zhi is still a little unsure.

Shen Yanfei had a summer worm's expression of incomprehension: "Let's not talk about this first, what's wrong with her?"

Guan Zhi made a gesture, and Shen Yanfei immediately rolled her eyes: "If this matter is known by her fans, a hundred of you will not be enough for those brainless fans to hunt down." ”

Guan Zhi was stunned, looked at the woman again, and suddenly remembered something, and then couldn't help but show a headache on her face.