The Boyfriend Who I’ve Never Met

"Uncle Xi, you are a fairy, can you help me find my phone?" Xie Tao sniffed and looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from her. The misty apricot eyes showed a little bit The look of expectation.

"He is a god, and he is not a detection radar. How can he do something like finding a mobile phone?"

Before Lao Xi spoke, Xie Lan interrupted first.

"I don't understand, what's the important thing about your phone? I always said that I bought one for you and you still don't want to?" Xie Lan stretched out his finger and poked her head.

Xie Tao touched her head and stared at him, "I don't want you to buy it!"

Regarding Wei Yun's matter, Xie Tao had clearly noticed that many things were beyond her imagination, like a huge net fell. She was still hesitating whether to tell Xie Lan and Lao Xi these things.

In the end, she only said, "I... there is someone I know, and I can't find him."

With her eyes down, her voice became very soft for a while.

Lao Xi saw all the expressions of Xie Tao in front of him. After a while, he asked, "Is it a very important person?"

Is it a very important person?

Xie Tao was slightly lost.

She seemed to blurt out her drunken talk that night because of the sudden throbbing in her heart.

Like a stranger who has never met, this has always sounded like a particularly absurd thing.

They obviously never met.

But when she returned to Nanshi alone again, when she was determined to find out all the truth for Zhou Xinyue but was confused because she could not start, it was he who made her finally achieve her goal.

At that time, she was clearly carrying a feeling of gratitude in her heart.

He seems to be the most indifferent temper, but when Xie Tao always feels helpless and confused, it happens that he always gives charcoal in the snow.

Just like on her birthday, she opened the express locker and saw the wooden box.

Except for Zhou Xinyue, Xie Tao has no other friends.

She was accustomed to hidden emotions and thoughts, perhaps just because she started to talk to him at such a virtual distance that she didn't have to meet.

And he has become accustomed to listening to everything about her, accustomed to her words.

When one person's curiosity about another person becomes enough, it may have unknowingly transformed into another strange emotion.

This seems very unreasonable.

But it seems to make sense.

"Taotao, maybe everything you see is an illusion." Lao Xi's voice suddenly came, with some meaning, "Some people, some things, you don't have to take it too seriously."

He said these words very vaguely, as if to remind her something.

But seeing Xie Tao hanging his head and staying silent for a long time, he sighed again, reached out and touched the top of her hair, with a bit of kindness, "Relax, your things will come back to you sooner or later. In my hand."

When Xie Tao heard what he said, she instantly raised her head to look at him, "Uncle Xi, do you have a way, right?"

Lao Xi looked at Xie Tao's gaze more amiably and kindly, but he did not answer with a smile.

The fate of this world is that he, a **** who has lived more than a thousand years, can't explain clearly.

No one can stop the chance that this little girl is facing.

A cold face appeared in Lao Xi's mind, and his eyes suddenly became a little gray.

Even if... it's her, it can't.

"Lao Xi, you are so utterly nagging, you can't understand what you are talking about."

Xie Lan gave a tut.

Then he said to Xie Tao, "Sister Taotao, don’t be sad. Brother Lan will buy you a mobile phone when he buys a mobile phone for you. Also, are you hungry now? If you are hungry, Brother Lan will cook for you. Go bowl of instant noodles!"

Xie Lan can only cook instant noodles.

In order to comfort the girl in front of him, he has tried his best.

Even told a joke.

And Lao Xi peeled a small bowl of melon seeds to her and pushed it in front of her.

Although Xie Lan was not funny, and although Lao Xi didn't speak much, Xie Tao still felt a little warmth from them.

It was just a stranger that I didn't know.

But in the middle of the night, they all comforted her so sincerely.

On the way home, Xie Tao refused Xie Lan's move to send her off, and walked alone on the sidewalk with dim street lights.

It was already a little cold in the autumn night.

Xie Tao pulled up the zipper of his coat, lowered his eyes, and walked forward step by step.

Looking at the colorful neon light and shadow not far away, she couldn't help thinking, what is Wei Yun doing at this time?

Practicing calligraphy?

Reading?

So many days have passed, would he be worried because she didn't contact her?

can you?

The thoughts in her mind were messed up, Xie Tao walked back to the community step by step, and did not find a young man behind her who had been following far behind her.

Seeing her entering the community, he stopped on the sidewalk opposite, under the shadow of the tree shining in the lights, his figure was a bit insignificant.

Xie Lan stretched his waist and yawned. Before turning around, his figure disappeared suddenly in a mist.

Xie Tao didn't know anything about this. She went upstairs, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

The moment the light was turned on, the dark room was instantly illuminated by the warm yellow light.

Originally, she just raised her eyes and glanced around randomly, but she unexpectedly found a square box on her desk.

She froze for a moment, and then walked over.

When she reached out and opened the box, she saw the phone in the box.

That is her cell phone.

Xie Tao's eyes widened, and her sudden surprise made her stand in place for a while, forgetting to move.

As if suddenly thinking of something, she quickly opened the desk drawer.

The phone that appeared inexplicably before is gone, as if it had never appeared before.

Who did it on earth?

Xie Tao couldn't imagine.

But at this moment, she couldn't think about that many things anymore, she quickly took out her mobile phone and turned it on.

When connected to the Internet, she clicked on WeChat, and when she saw the familiar remark name in WeChat, she was inexplicably relieved.

Then she clicked on the chat interface and tried to send a message.

But the red exclamation mark suddenly appeared.

Xie Tao held the phone in astonishment and paused for a while before sending another message tentatively, but another red exclamation mark appeared.

Her message could not be sent at all.

But when she responded to Zhou Xinyue's news, this did not happen.

The sudden sense of surprise on the phone gradually cooled, and the light that lit up in the apricot eyes suddenly dimmed, and Xie Tao sat blankly at the desk, looking a little at a loss.

She didn't know that at the moment, downstairs, there was a man standing there leaning on his waist, looking up at her lit window.

Everyone who occasionally walked downstairs couldn't see his figure.

"Boss, I have already sent her the phone back." The man said to the crystal ball in his hand, "Tell me you, it's okay to steal the girl's phone. If you steal it, steal it. You can’t pick that phoenix tail scale, and it’s useless if you keep it..."

"Where did the old lady know that the thing has not listened to me! I am also very angry, okay? Do you know how important that thing is to me? That's my love token, my love token! It's better now, It’s an adult’s..." There was an electric current in the crystal ball that flashed with light, and the woman’s voice was clear and audible.

"...Your old lover is gone, what's the use of keeping the token of love? It's better to leave it to someone young to fall in love." The man murmured.

"AM670, go on, your job number is gone." The voice of the woman gritted her teeth came from the ball of light.

If the job number is gone, the person will be gone, which is not good.

So the man hurriedly smiled and said, "Boss, I was wrong..."

"Don't grind, get back quickly!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The man stuffed the crystal ball into his pocket, rubbed his nose, sneezing, and he disappeared.

At this moment, here is the boundless night, and in another time and space, it is also the same chilly autumn night.

Two time and space, the same night.

A group of guards dressed in dark robes held up torches and surrounded a ruined and dilapidated house full of leaves. Standing in front of them was a young boy in a dark red brocade robe.

This person is precisely Wei Yun, the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, a long sword of Wei Jing was glowing with a bitter cold light in front of a moonlight fire. He kicked the man in the blue robe and bends his leg, making him immediately uncontrollably Kneeling down, his knees slammed heavily on the weed-inlaid floor tiles.

The man let out a pain. When kneeling on the ground, when he raised his eyes to the young national teacher standing in front of him, he forced his composure, "Who are you? Why did you catch me?"

When Wei Yun heard his words, the face that had never expressed any emotions was even more frosty.

"Don't know me?" When he spoke, his voice was slightly low, somewhat clear and cold.

Before the man spoke, he saw that the young man in front of him immediately took away the long sword from the guard standing beside him.

Wide sleeves raised slightly, a cold light.

The man let out a scream in the sudden pain, which made his eyes crack and his veins bulged.

His right hand was chopped off by a sword, blood spurting, and the blood grew thicker.

"Dare to steal my things, but don't you dare to recognize it?"

Wei Yun's eyes seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, and there was a chill, even more hostile.

"Are the dogs raised by Song Jinian as disobedient as you?"

Wei Yun raised the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the sharp edge of the sword still stained with red blood pointed straight at the man’s neck, against the blood vessels between his neck. The extremely thin blade could only be moved forward half an inch. Cut his veins easily.