Dense Fog

The call was over long ago, but Lin Wu was still standing there.

On the shelves, there are a dazzling array of energy drinks, and the unique and creative packaging of various colors forms a colorful and splendid world.

Suddenly, Lin Wu wanted to walk into such a world, or any other place, as long as he was warm enough, lively, and dazzling enough, so he couldn't think of anything.

"Woo-"

The cry of the little wolf shocked the customers who had just passed by Lin Wu.

Lin Wu quickly glanced at the other apologetically before lowering his head.

Wang Ye: What about people, why are you not in the dormitory?

The floating soul fell to the ground and fell back to the real world, falling in the familiar opening remarks of Wang Ye.

Lin Wu suppressed his emotions and tried to reply as usual: Come out to buy drinks.

After the message was sent, Lin Wu couldn't help but wandered away. After a while, he saw Wang Ye come back: Why should I buy something?

Lin Wu quickly took a picture of the energy drink planogram and posted it.

After sending it out, I realized it later and asked: How did you know that I was not in the dormitory?

Compared with Lin Wu, Wang Ye's response to information was faster.

Wang Ye: Because I am at the door of your dormitory now.

Wang Ye: I asked you to eat, and you ran away for me.

Lin Wu almost lost his mind again, but fortunately he saw the word "ran away".

Lin Wu: I don't owe you any money, why "I ran away" when I can't find me?

Wang Ye: If I can't catch you, I will run away.

Lin Wu:...

In the territory of the Siberian tiger, consciousness determines the material, and the objective existence is not important. Ye Ge thinks whether it is counted, is the truth of the operation of the world.

"Lin Wu." Suddenly Xia Yang's voice came from somewhere.

Lin Wu looked around, but no one was found, but the voice was obviously close.

"Well, here—" said another.

Lin Wu finally grasped the small tail of the voice tightly this time, and looked down the shelf. At the height of the head-up view, there was a half-palm-wide gap between the two branded beverages on the shelf, at the end of the gap. Xia Yang, Li Junchi, and Ren Feiyu squeezed their heads together and stared at him playfully.

With eight eyes facing each other, Xia Yang urged: "Don't you finish the call, come here quickly."

Taking a deep breath, Lin Wu grinned at them: "Come on—"

Xia Yang and the three originally felt that Lin Wu's emotions seemed not right after answering the phone. Seeing that he was still the same as usual, they finally felt relieved.

Li Junchi: "It's nothing, just go to checkout if you don't buy it."

Xia Yang: "Tomorrow, the high jump and long jump will be up to you guys. I promise to add luster to our Environmental Institute!"

Ren Feiyu: "I have done all the cheerleading color bars. Tomorrow the whole class will send it out with one person. We will definitely make us your brightest backing!"

Lin Wu stood at the end of the cash register team.

The supermarket window is too high and too small for the sunset to come in.

"Om."

The phone that had just been adjusted to vibrate mode shook in his hand.

It is still Wang Ye, who has not forgotten his original intention: have you come back? The cafeteria is waiting for you.

Lin Wu hesitated. He hesitated until he settled the bill with his roommate, but he still found an excuse: I'm finished, don't wait for me, eat by yourself.

The text does not reveal emotions, but it is impossible to say face to face.

Wang Ye's intuition is too keen.

There was no reply.

This generally means that a consensus has been reached.

Lin Wu breathed a sigh of relief, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked out of the supermarket with 333's brothers.

There is an intersection in front of the supermarket. The green light flashes, indicating that the light will turn red in seven seconds.

The road was not wide, and it was possible to run fast, but Xia Yang, who was walking in the front, stopped first and stopped at all without discussing it.

From the day he met, Xia Yang has been a small pacesetter for 333's traffic safety.

Lin Wu and the three also stopped and waited in front of the zebra crossing.

The phone in his pocket continued to vibrate at this moment.

Lin Wu took out to check, it turned out to be a voice call invitation from Wang Ye.

The unanswered call seemed to be shaking for a long time in his hand, and Lin Wu felt that the call was hot for the first time.

The green light turns red, and the red light turns green again.

Lin Wu followed Xia Yang and the others after crossing the road, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, feeling that Wang Ye should not be able to hear any flaws, and then called back.

Wang Ye answered in seconds, but did not speak.

Lin Wu felt a burst of pressure and had to bite the bullet and pretend to be relaxed and said, "I just crossed the road. I didn't hear it. What's wrong?"

"Are you asking me?" Wang Ye finally said, his voice low and unhappy, "I should ask you, what's the matter?"

"I," Lin Wu pretended to be dumb, "I'm fine."

The fellow roommates came to look over.

Lin Wu silently said "Wang Ye" with his mouth.

Xia Yang rolled his eyes—here again.

Li Junchi's expression is also a bit difficult to describe-don't you need to look so tightly on people.

Ren Feiyu's eyes were full of envy-how nice it is to have such a friend.

The three of them speeded up their pace, and slightly distanced themselves from Lin Wu, tacitly leaving room for a private conversation with the tiger and wolf.

"It's okay?" Wang Ye didn't believe a word. "It's okay that you are so slow in replying to messages, and it's okay that you're dying?"

With a guilty conscience, Lin Wu quickly glanced at the phone and reconfirmed that it was a voice call, not a video: "Where did you see it, you will die."

Wang Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Either you say it yourself, or I will come to find you now, and you can tell me in person."

Lin Wu: "..."

He has never seen anyone more anxious than Wang Ye!

The sun completely fell into the earth, night fell, and the street lights lit up one after another.

Xia Yang and the others have gone far.

Lin Wu lowered his eyes, looking at his shadow stretched by the street lamp on the ground.

"My dad sold that apartment."

Wang Ye fell silent.

He rarely does this. Lin Wu waited for a while, feeling a little uneasy, and then went back to make up for it: "My dad's business needs to turn around, and he is tight for a while, and there is no way, and it was originally loaned to me temporarily, so it's the same for me to live in school on vacation..."

"Sold out?" Wang Ye asked suddenly.

"Well," Lin Wu looked up at the night sky, "The contract signed today will be transferred tomorrow and the money will be paid in one hand."

It is cloudy today, the moon is mostly covered, and there is no star in sight.

At the entrance of the school cafeteria, Wang Ye finished speaking with Lin Wu and dialed another phone directly.

It rang twice and picked it up over there. There was a slight surprise in the vicissitudes of life: "Oye?"

"Uncle Jiang," Wang Yeke exclaimed politely, "Can you check the matter for me?"

Wang Ye did not speak easily. Jiang Tianwen, that is, Uncle Jiang, pondered slightly: "You said."

"A small apartment in the garden apartment. The owner's surname is Lin. It is currently being bought and sold," Wang Yeyan said concisely. "Today should be the signing of the contract, and the transfer will be done tomorrow. I want to know who bought it."

Jiang Tianwen was silent for a little longer this time. Just when Wang Ye was about to lose his temper, he finally heard him ask: "You check this is..."

"I want that apartment," Wang Ye said bluntly. "It would be best if it can be intercepted before the transfer. If I can't make it, I will buy it from the buyer again, so I have to know the buyer's information."

Jiang Tianwen pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.

The keen hearing of cats made Wang Ye clearly catch an inaudible sigh.

He asked: "Is there too few clues, is it difficult to find it?"

"No need to check," Jiang Tianwen said, "The buyer is Xiaocheng, and I have been helping him with this for these two days."

The answer that was caught off guard, Wang Ye was stunned for a few seconds.

Then I got it.

He evoked a self-deprecating smile, trying to help Lin Wu solve the problem, but the curse was in himself.

"My friend lives in that apartment, Wang Jincheng deliberately."

Jiang Tianwen has lived for most of his life. He didn't understand anything. Before, he wondered why Wang Jincheng suddenly wanted to make an investment. Today, when Wang Ye talked about the Garden Apartment, he understood it all.

But it's done: "The contract has been signed."

Wang Ye: "Isn't the account transferred yet?"

"It hasn't been transferred yet, but President Wang asked me to help Xiaocheng handle this matter," Jiang Tianwen said. "Unless you ask President Wang to change his mind, I will still go through the transfer as planned tomorrow."

Jiang Tianwen is only loyal to Wang Haici.

At this point, Wang Ye is no longer in vain: "Uncle Jiang, please let my dad listen to the phone."

Jiang Tianwen did not expect that Wang Ye really planned to find Wang Haici.

He has always been only obedient to orders, and he is rarely curious. Who is involved in that small apartment that is not worth mentioning? It made Wang Jincheng reluctant to let go like a gun, and Wang Ye changed his usual indifference. , Care to this extent.

friend?

He has watched Wang's family for so many years, and watched Wang Ye being alone since childhood, surly and rebellious, and he has never seen him have any friends.

Jiang Tianwen: "President Wang has a reception tonight. I am not accompanied. You can call him directly."

Wang Ye: "Good."

It was completely dark, and the campus without night classes was much quieter than in the past.

Wang Ye sat on the nearby steps at random and found the phone number that he had almost never actively dialed in his cell phone.

Dial the phone.

Soon connected, a monotonous bell sounded.

One, two, three...

"Sorry, no one answered your call. Please try again later."

Wang Ye frowned and called for the second time.

Business as usual, no one answered.

Without warning, a message "dingdong" came in.

Lin Wu: Have you finished eating?

The shimmer of the phone screen softened Wang Ye's outline: No.

Lin Wu: Why didn't you eat it?

Wang Ye: When I walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, I was suddenly no longer hungry.

Lin Wu: ...then what if you are hungry in the middle of the night?

Wang Ye: Come out for supper.

Lin Wu: That affects sleep a lot.

Wang Ye: I didn't sleep at night.

Lin Wu: If you don't sleep, how can you cheer me up tomorrow?

Wang Ye:...

Lin Wu: [I got it right? Are you guilty? .jpg]

Wang Ye: [I don’t need energy drinks if I’m in full condition for one night and one night. jpg]

Lin Wu: What kind of real-time emoticons do you keep up to date with hot spots!

Wang Ye: [Small Program] < One-click to generate emoticons, mom no longer has to worry about my fighting pictures! >

Lin Wu: ...I knew you had a secret book.

In 333, Lin Wu, accompanied by Wang Ye's emoticon, temporarily forgot the haze, devoted himself to tomorrow's preparations, and fell asleep at ten o'clock.

Outside, Wang Ye was sitting on the steps, calling a phone number until late at night.

Finally at one o'clock in the morning, the other side picked it up, Wang Haici's majestic voice, with a deep displeasure: "You have been on the phone all night. It's better that what you want to say next is worth my time to listen to."