At 8:50 in the evening, Li Xiang put the dagger into the book, rolled up the book and held it in his hand, left the room, and went to wait for her to get off work in the small street diagonally opposite the entrance of Liu Yun's shop. Li Xiang stood in the dark, the light from the store was only four to fifty centimeters away from his feet.
The reason for choosing this time period was analyzed by Li Xiang. He thought that the director who harassed Liu Yun would definitely choose this time slot if he wanted to come here if he was not guilty of evil. If you come early, you don't get off work, there are customers, and you don't have a chance to make a move; you come late, you get off work, you close the door, and there is no reason to call the door. There can be a high-sounding reason for coming at this time: check the work to see if you are closing early and leaving get off work early.
Choosing to stand in the dark, Li Xiang was afraid that the guy would not go in if he saw him. Young people always think more, fearing that something unexpected will happen.
It was the first time Li Xiang was prepared to wait for the wolf. The wolf didn't show up, but unexpectedly saw Jiang Xiaoping coming out of the store.
As long as Jiang Xiaoping didn't see Li Xiang, Li Xiang didn't intend to say hello to him.
"Li Xiang, what are you doing standing outside if you don't go in?" Jiang Xiaoping took the initiative to greet Li Xiang. If the two of them hadn't shared joys and sorrows in the emergency room, Jiang Xiaoping would have pretended not to see Li Xiang. It is said that there is a piece of paper between a man and a woman, and it will be broken if you poke it lightly. In fact, the relationship between people is often separated by a fog that is thinner than paper. As long as there is an appropriate temperature, the clouds will naturally clear up.
"The room is stuffy, come out for a walk." Li Xiang himself felt a little stiff.
"Wait for Liu Yun, wait for Liu Yun, will I still talk nonsense?" Jiang Xiaoping was afraid that Li Xiang would misunderstand him, so he immediately said, "Just now I met the director of the supply and marketing cooperative on the road. Yun, go to a meeting tomorrow morning."
"Hehe, do you think I'm such a narrow-minded person? How can I learn to think wildly like a housewife." Li Xiang found that Xiao Jiang was really a much more exquisite person than himself.
Seeing Li Xiang holding a book in his hand, Jiang Xiaoping joked, "Is there any treasure in your book? Why do you hold a book all day long?"
Li Xiang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Jiang Xiaoping had seen something in the book, he subconsciously inserted the book into his pants pocket.
"Oh, I'm used to it, go get busy, I'll go in and have a look." Li Xiang said as he walked into the light and walked into the department store. He was worried that Xiaojiang would be embarrassed if he said on a whim to read what book it was.
In the store, Liu Yun and Brother Wang are busy arranging things and preparing to close for get off work. Li Xiang looked at Liu Yun's unfocused look, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, like a hunter smelling the smell of wild animals in the air.
Seeing Li Xiang coming in, Brother Wang smiled at him, and quickly went to the inner room. After Liu Yun packed up, she came to the door, she looked at Li Xiang, not sure whether Li Xiang was going in or out.
Li Xiang gestured to the outside, of course he would like to go to his room, at least there is no one living next door.
Liu Yun immediately said to Brother Wang inside, "Old Wang, I'll go out for a while and leave the door behind."
When he and Liu Yun came to the side street, Liu Yun asked him suddenly, "What did you put in your pocket, a book? It's only a few minutes, and you still have a book, what do you mean?"
It's strange, Li Xiang thought to himself, what happened today, Xiao Jiang and Liu Yun both used books to talk about things, could they have seen the mystery? Impossible, Li Xiang felt that there was nothing abnormal about him, and he never left the book at ordinary times. Is it a guilty conscience? It's not right, if you don't say that you are righteous, at least you should be confident.
An excellent host, when he steps onto the stage, he will form a powerful aura centered on him, and the audience will relish his charm.
As long as you are a caring person, you will find that the aura is everywhere.
A battle-tested soldier will be more sensitive to danger than ordinary people, and the changes and abnormalities in the surrounding aura will tell him.
Most people can clearly detect the different aura produced by an angry person and a depressed person, no matter how the person tries to hide it. This is because people are well-informed, and they can make accurate judgments with a little clue, which can be regarded as practice makes perfect.
A person's subtle abnormality can only be noticed by those around him who care about him.
Both Jiang Xiaoping and Liu Yun were more or less aware of the sternness emanating from Li Xiang, but there was no other sign, and they were a little surprised because they didn't know why.
Arriving at Li Xiang's room, Liu Yun asked him with a smile, "Are there any guests today?" She couldn't imagine any other major event.
&nbs"Sister Liang is here too?" Yeah? "
"Hey, the food was brought by Jin Zai. They came late. I guess you have already eaten, so I didn't go to call you. In addition, it is not convenient for you to go to work. There will be many opportunities in the future. When will I take you?" Go to Yang's house to play."
Liu Yun raised his head and looked at Li Xiang, "Are you afraid that they will know that you have a girlfriend?"
"In your eyes, I seem to be a bad guy. Let me tell you, they all know that you are my girlfriend."
"Aren't you a villain? Have you done anything good? Oh, saving the butcher counts as one, is there any more?"
"No." Li Xiang has always felt that he has done a lot of good people and good deeds, but in the end he found that there was nothing worth mentioning. "But at least I didn't do anything bad, did I?"
"No? I told you to tickle, what are you doing?" Liu Yun's head rested on Li Xiang's shoulder again.
As if you heard the clarion call to charge, since you, Liu Yun, said you were doing something bad, why not carry it through to the end! Li Xiang suddenly had courage, and his hand moved to Liu Yun's chest, gently and softly holding the bulging tenderness that made him fascinated. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com