She turned bad

Chapter 173 The girl in the city is really juicy
"Ruolan..." Tang Yiling went to look for Ruolan after taking a bath, "Ruolan..."

"She went out." Zhang Miao, who was standing guard in the living room, said.

"It's so late and you still haven't taken a shower?"

After Zhang Miao came out of the shower, Ruolan came back with a book in her arms.

Tang Yiling heard Ruolan's sound of opening the door, she jumped off the bed and ran out from sleep, her head hurting: "Ruolan..."

"Yeah." Ruolan went out the door, thinking that Tang Yiling was looking for her for something important.

"Where have you been?" Tang Yiling generously walked into her bedroom and asked while lying on her tidy bed.

Ruolan habitually supports her glasses frame, how could Yi Ling sleep in other people's bed at will?Doesn't she hate other people sleeping in her bed the most?
"Don't play tricks, I'm your best friend, you've been abnormal these days, are you hiding something from me?" Tang Yiling looked at Ruolan with small eyes angrily, afraid that Ruolan would try to hide it from her .

"No, I just went out to read." Ruolan came over and sat down on the chair beside the bed, and said to Yi Ling.

Tang Yiling's lying posture is very similar to Monkey King, with Erlang's legs crossed: "Really?"

"Ah."

Tang Yiling stretched again and yawned, jumped out of bed and went back to her bedroom.

Early in the morning and on weekends, Ruolan suggested that Tang Yiling take her to Yanmo restaurant for dinner.

"I won't go." Tang Yiling glanced around and murmured, "There is no shortage of food at home."

"I've been here for so long and you don't plan to take me to a restaurant next time!" Ruolan said and lifted the myopia glasses on her nose.

"Uh... Do you want to go to the restaurant? Then I'll take you somewhere else." Yi Ling went to the cloakroom to change casually and went out, "Zhang Sanshui, prepare the car, and go out for breakfast today."

"Okay." Zhang Miao turned around immediately.

"No, no, no." Ruolan went over to pull Zhang Miao, then turned her head and gave Yi Ling a foolish look, "I just like to eat at Yanmo Restaurant, it's so close, why bother to drive out!"

Tang Yiling thought that he just didn't want to see Yan Chengmo, but he clenched his mouth tightly and scratched his forehead unconsciously, "Oh, that dish is just the same, let's change the environment..."

"It's difficult to park on weekends. Also, it's the end of the year, and there are many cars outside, and there are many people gathering for morning tea. It's difficult to line up, so why bother to look far away." Ruolan dragged Yi Ling downstairs as she spoke, but Yi Ling Still broke away, "Zhang Sanshui, take Ruolan to eat, I, I feel sick to my stomach."

Ruolan was dejected and had dinner with Zhang Sanshui at Yanmo restaurant. Yan Chengmo from the kitchen looked around at Zhang Miao's table from time to time, feeling that Yiling would come back later...

Zhao Xuan saw what was going on, so he took out his phone and opened WeChat. After a while, he saw the reply, sadly retracted the phone, came to Yan Chengmo's side, and looked at Zhang Miao and Ruolan on the table together coldly, knowing whether Tang Yiling was right or not. will come.

"Boss..."

Yan Chengmo listened, his head moved, he turned his head and went back, picked up the kitchen knife, and found a carrot to chop the vegetables if he didn't have one.

When Ruolan went home and put down the packed vegetables and went up to the second floor, Yi Ling's bedroom was already empty, and no one answered her phone call.

On Tang Yiling's side, after Ruolan went out, she was bored and lonely. She picked up the car key that Zhang Miao had put on the living room table just now, and she took out the pipe, the exquisite pipe she picked up from the trash can, and played with it.

Afterwards, she felt that she had started the car and arrived at the Art Street at the foot of Qingshan. After parking the car, she had no intention of going shopping, her eyes were on the storefront. The wet and cold ground was a bit slippery, and some people were walking around sparsely. Today, there are more people walking around than usual. Maybe it's the weekend.

The pipe in her hand was accidentally touched by a passerby and fell far away. The forceful collision made her look away from the storefront plaque.

The man who bumped into her was a man around 30 years old. Although the man seemed too lazy to talk, the man went over with his long legs to help her pick up the pipe and handed it to her.

When his hand touched hers, she was about to say "thank you", when she magically sensed the man carving the pipe in her mind, and she saw the red spot on the back of the thumb on the man's left hand again. The mole, the hair is long and curly, the mouth is wide, and she is talking, she can tell from the shape of the mouth that she is talking about something, such as address, she closes her eyes and listens quietly, holding her breath and listening carefully to the man The "handmade village" and "art village" in the mouth...

The induction disappeared, she opened her eyes, and the quiet living room made her sweat coldly.

"Your pipe." The man said, handing the pipe to the silly Tang Yiling.

Tang Yiling was a little dazed, unable to extricate herself from the induction just now, she looked down at the pipe the man handed her, and the man had already walked away before returning to her senses.

She picked up the pipe and closed her eyes for a while. She didn't see the face of the man who gave her the pipe, nor did she see his height. She only knew...

He has a red mole on his thumb...

"Hey······"

"Hey······"

Tang Yiling yelled "Hello" madly, but it was difficult to identify who handed her the pipe on the street. She didn't look up just now, and she didn't know the height and hairstyle of the person, and she didn't see any physical features.

But she was sure that she saw a red mole on the man's left thumb, which was very similar to the red mole she had sensed.

She turned dizzy, the sea of ​​people was vast, and the sky was drizzling. It was indeed a bit cold this winter, but where was that man?
She patted her sloppy head, she should have looked up just now, as long as she looked up, she would know the appearance of the man who handed her the pipe, where to find someone now, even if it was brought to her.

She held the pipe tightly in her palm and put it in her bosom, looking for it until noon, every time she would tremble with hunger for breakfast, find a place to sit down and eat.

As soon as she entered a fast food restaurant, she muttered the words "art village" and "handmade village", which were words spoken by the man in her mind.

Art Village?Where is the handmade village?
She took out the two keywords on Baidu on her mobile phone and couldn't find anything. The aunt who came in to order fast food was gossiping, making her so noisy that she couldn't think at ease.

"Hurry up and eat, I will work when I return to the art village, and I will catch up with the goods during this time..."

"Art Village?" Tang Yiling immediately looked at the aunt, and went over to ask, "Where is the Art Village?"

"Oh, it's in the suburbs, you go from the outer ring first, get off the outer ring and then..."

Tang Yiling listened carefully, nodded to remember, and felt a little confused, so he asked in his ancient way: "Is there any special sign?"

The aunt stopped the rice in her mouth, squinted her eyes and thought for a while: "Anyway, if you go east, it is a road, except for a forest, there is nothing special about it. You can ask passers-by when you arrive. The nearby villagers all know the art village. .”

Tang Yiling thought in her mind that a forest was coming soon. In order not to make mistakes, she said to the aunt according to her own understanding: "Go east...then pass a forest, turn left and enter a small road... ... If you keep going, the village you see is the art village, right?"

The aunt closed her eyes with a smile, and nodded: "The girls in the city are really juicy."

　Happy New Year baby!

　　I especially wish 7 and a half lemons a happy new year, all the best, all wishes come true, bullishness, and wealth.

　　Accompanied by Little Lemon along the way, I am very motivated to code, and writing is no longer lonely.

　　I love you so much, I must be awesome this year

　　
　
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