When love knocks on the door

Luo Weixin shook her head, hesitated for a while, and first gave a brief introduction to Lu Wanwan and Lu Yuan's situation, then took out a few photos from her bag, handed them to Chai Zhuodi, and sighed, "I guessed really well, Leng Yixin It was Qi Siyuan's lover in college, and they broke up suddenly during their junior year. Within half a month after the breakup, Qi Siyuan started chasing Lu Wanwan crazily. These photos were found from a classmate who had a good relationship with Qi Siyuan. It is said that they were very in love at that time. "

"Yeah." Chai Zhuodi glanced at the photo of Qi Siyuan and Leng Yixin embracing each other sweetly, and combined with Qi Siyuan's confession in the afternoon, he smiled knowingly, "It seems that Qi Siyuan should first abandon Leng Yixin and then empathize with Lu Wanwan. After Lu Wanwan got married, she rekindled her old relationship with Leng Yixin and wanted to abandon Lu Wanwan."

"It looks like this on the surface." Luo Weixin frowned slightly, "But I don't believe that Leng Yixin really loves Qi Siyuan so much. Her attitude always gives people a strange feeling, and I always feel that there is something else hidden."

Chai Zhuodi frowned slightly, as if he also felt that something was wrong, but, it was so late, he didn't want her to frown because of those speculations, so he reached out to pat her hand holding the photo tightly, and said softly, "Okay, don't worry , I will confirm your suspicion tomorrow as soon as possible."

Luo Weixin was a little surprised, and subconsciously said "Thank you."

It was nearly eleven o'clock at night, and on the road with few cars and few people, it took less than half an hour to arrive at the destination that usually took an hour to reach. The two got out of the car, but Luo Weixin led Chai Zhuodi into a road In the small alley that only two people can pass through, on a quiet winter night, there is only a street lamp hanging obliquely on the corner every ten meters in the alley, showing a somewhat dim and inexplicable atmosphere.

"Sorry, the location of that store is relatively remote." Luo Weixin turned to him and smiled slyly.

"I see." Chai Zhuodi didn't seem to care, but gave her a comforting smile, "It seems that you are very familiar with this place, does it have any special significance?"

Luo Weixin answered while leading the way, "Well, there is a little story."

"No wonder..." Chai Zhuodi laughed a little more in his deep voice, "Generally speaking, only people who are familiar with this kind of place will know about it. Even if I was born in Jiangnan, I can't find it without anyone with me." He paused for a moment, and then half-jokingly said, "You didn't get lost when you were naughty when you were a child, and you were rescued by the people here, right?"

Luo Weixin pursed her lips and sighed thinly, "Hey, your imagination is really rich."

Just as Chai Zhuodi was about to say something more, Luo Weixin had already stopped in front of an inconspicuous small wooden door, which was half open, and a rag curtain of no color was hung on the door, and a rectangular wooden board was erected beside the door, which read There are three crooked big red letters of "A Xiangpo".

Luo Weixin raised the curtain with one hand, but didn't go in right away. She just stood at the door and looked at Chai Zhuodi, squinting and smiling, "If you want to regret it now... there is still time."

Chai Zhuodi looked up at her, and asked with a chuckle, "Why should I go back on my word?" His voice was deep and deep, and he spoke clearly, but there was a special flavor in it, and the ending sound was long and long, which seemed to mean something.

Luo Weixin was taken aback when she heard what he said, remembering the last time Su Ya stood at the door with an ashen face, no matter what she said, she refused to go in even if she died, and Chai Zhuodi in front of her... was much better than her arty cousin , turned his mind, and couldn't help but smile at Chai Zhuodi.

Walking in, the inside is a small room, less than twenty square meters, the four walls are mottled and gray, with a few old movie posters from the 80s pasted on them, and two walls on the left and one right in the middle. Zhang Baxian table, surrounded by a few dilapidated low wooden stools without backrests, and a small half-person-high counter near the door. There was an old lady who looked to be in her 70s sitting there Simple, but very clean. Seeing Luo Weixin coming in, she quickly stood up and greeted her affectionately, "Oh, it's Xinxin. Come to eat?"

"Yes, good woman." Luo Weixin replied with a sweet smile, walking inside familiarly.

"Sit casually, Xinxin, don't ask people to send so many things anymore, I can't use so many things as an old woman." The old woman turned her eyes and saw Chai Zhuodi following her, her old face suddenly smiled into a chrysanthemum, "Oh, you brought a friend... a boyfriend, right? The young man is so spirited..."

Luo Weixin didn't expect the old woman to make such an association, her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly clarified, "Uh, it's not what you think, good woman..."