Chapter 28 is like a different world

Su Siman drew circles on the ground with his toes behind his back. She didn't know how many circles she had drawn. The tourmaline hadn't come back yet. Her intuition told her that there must be something wrong.

She took out the dagger she brought with her and held it in her hand, and she walked to the inner courtyard. Through the patio, the four doors are all houses. It's dark. Su Siman is not sure which room is there.

When I was about to look carefully, I suddenly heard a slight noise. I looked around and only faintly saw the half-open window. Su Siman clenched the dagger's hand. Before he approached, a dark shadow flew over the roof. Su Siman was shocked and immediately pulled out the dagger, and the silver blade cut a glimmer in the darkness.

Su Siman listened attentively and was wary of the movement around him. His hand holding the dagger was clenched tightly, and the air was filled with tension.

The night was quiet and strange, and the leaves were rustling by the breeze.

There is no sound, not at all.

Su Siman couldn't help doubting whether the shadow she had just seen was caused by dazzling, but she still did not dare to take it lightly and slowly approached the window with high vigilance.

The room is dark and nothing can be seen.

"Bixi!" Su Siman called in a low voice.

No one responded to her.

She listened for a while, and there was never a sound. Su Siman no longer hesitated. She gently walked around the door of the house and kicked it away. After entering the room, she saw the faint starlight coming in from the outside. She saw that **'s quilt lifted a corner, and the **-like person got up halfway up at night and returned in a moment. It was not very messy. Obviously, there was no Traces of struggle. Reaching out and touching the quilt sheet, there was still a lingering warmth, but Li Yuan and Bixi were not there. It was obvious that they had just been taken away.

Su Siman was terruffering and left the house quickly without staying in the room.

The two living people were so silently abducted. Even if Li Yuan was unable to resist due to injury, Bixi was not good enough to be captured. The only explanation is that the other party must be a top master. I was by no means dazzled just now, but the figure that just flew by is definitely alone, and may not be the person who robbed the tourma and Li Yuan.

Who has such a great ability? How can you find such a remote place if you don't have a heart? Su Siman looked back at the blurred eaves under the night, and a person's face flashed in his mind. Yes, it must be him. Almost at the moment of recalling this person, she already had a conclusion in her heart. This made her feel a little relieved. With the blue, she will probably be fine, at least she won't worry about her life.

There were no street lights on the road. It was dark. Su Siman walked for a long time before he walked out of the darkness and saw the long lights on the street corner from afar. She couldn't help but be greatly relieved. She was most afraid of getting lost when walking at night, especially a road idiot like her.

Su Siman thought a lot along the way. She was not sure whether Huang Fu Chong would come out to see her. If she came out to meet her, she should say something to him.

The red leather lantern hanging high on the corner of the street exuded a warm and ambiguous red light. People walked by, leaving a long dark shadow. Unconsciously, he felt a faint hunger in his stomach. Su Siman rubbed his belly and began to look around for a place to eat. But it was not early. There were not many people on the street, and it was not easy to find a place to eat. On the contrary, the bustling West Street looked deserted at night. Finally, he found a wonton stall in the East City. Su Siman sat down with his legs in his back and crossed his legs and waited for wontons. With his elbow against his knees and his chin, he thought a little far away about what he looked like back then. Su Siman unconsciously remembered the situation when he met Huangfu Chong for the first time.

At that time, she was a bitter role with a noble but cheap life, and he was an elegant prince in white. She fell in love with his temperament, but she never thought that she would have any intersection with him. In front of him, she always felt dirty. In her eyes, he is like a figure far away from the world from the outside world. He can only look at it from afar and can only look up.

Such a person who is close to perfection finally loses him.

The encounters in life are really wonderful, but I can't guess the end when I get the beginning.

"Girl, please use it slowly." The boss happily put the wonton on the mottled old table.

The sudden conversation interrupted Su Siman's thoughts. She looked up and smiled at the boss, but her smile froze.

The independent figure in white clothes stayed not far away, and the hand holding the sword naturally hung on his side. The flowing ink hair was gently tied with a hairband. His face was no longer cold and indifferent at first sight, and there was a trace of imperceptible sadness between his eyebrows.

She watched him come slowly and stopped in mid-air with her hand holding the soup.

A feeling like another world rose in her heart, making her nose sore. She had imagined how to react and how to cut in when they met before. Now she forgot it completely, but her throat seemed to be choked by something and was completely unspeakable. After all, she is not a calculating person.

Su Siman stood up at a loss, opened his mouth several times, but still didn't say anything, and lowered his eyes.

Sure enough, it was him. Sure enough, he still came to see her. She didn't miscalcit. But she didn't feel complacent. Instead, she felt a little ashamed of him and the kindness he treated her in the past.

Huang Fu Chong looked at her indifferently, restrained his eyes, and sat down silently opposite her.

"Gun, what would you like to eat?" The boss reached out and wiped his apron and asked with a smile.

"Wunton." Huangfu Chong said lightly.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The boss responded happily and was busy around the fire, wiping his face with a towel on his shoulder from time to time.

Su Siman rubbed the corners of his sleeves, finally looked up at him, and called "Brother Chong" astringently.

"Little Man." Huangfu Chong bent the corners of his mouth and spread a light smile. Under the dim light, his eyes were extremely bright.

"When did you arrive in the capital?" Su Siman asked, and then added, "How have you been recently?"

"It's okay. What about you?" Huang Fu Chong hesitated for a moment and then said, "Are you all right with him?"

"It's okay." Su Siman had a fever on his face and quickly opened the topic, "Have you found it when you see and your grandfather?"

Huangfu Chong shook his head in gleng.

Su Siman asked again, "Can you find out who took them?"

Huang Fu Chong didn't answer. He looked at the bowl of wonton in front of Su Siman and said, "Don't wait for me. You can eat it first. It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Hmm. Then I'll eat first." Su Siman unconsciously picked up the soup, and the fine chopped green onions floating on the soup were messed up by her.

Huang Fu looked at her silently, and his eyes were very soft, looking at her as usual.

Su Siman lowered his head and dared not look at him. He hasn't changed. She has changed. Maybe everything has changed quietly.