Another Saturday.

In the morning, it started to rain, which made the hot weather a little cooler, and finally felt a little autumn.

In the room, Chen Fan sat in front of the table, with a spread out study question book in front of him. He leaned on the chair and looked out the window, with a crack in the window, and water droplets splashed in from time to time through the sand window net.

A ballpoint pen turned around between his fingers and turned back.

He was the only one at home, very quiet, and I could only hear the ticking sound of rain outside the window.

Ring ling ling ling ling …

Suddenly, the phone rang in the living room. Chen Fan put down the ballpoint pen in his hand and ran out, answering the phone, "Hello, it's me... OK... Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, he brought the key, changed his shoes, picked up an umbrella, and went out.

The phone call just now was called by the English teacher, and she is also the head teacher of Class 4.

Chen Fan was still a little worried. Before school last afternoon, she bit the bullet and went to find the English teacher and asked He Qingzhu's address, but she didn't know either.

However, she had a phone call from He Qingzhu’s parents and agreed to call and ask after going back.

Chen Fan left his own phone number and asked the teacher to ask the address to call him.

He has waited for this call since last night until now.

A new community just built by He Qingzhu's family last year is the first relatively decent community in this small county town. It is relatively large in scale, in addition to buildings, there are villas.

In fact, he should have thought that He Qingzhu saw that her family was very rich. The intersection she appeared every day was the only way to go to that community.

Chen Fan rode his bicycle, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding the bicycle handle in the other, and drove in a small alley.

This is a shortcut.

The rain was not heavy, and he was drifting. He didn't dare to ride too fast. The brakes of the car were not very effective.

Ten minutes later, Chen Fan arrived at the community gate and parked the car on the side of the road. While locking the car, he observed the surroundings. He soon discovered the target, several aunts carrying large bags of meat and vegetables.

He walked up quickly, followed the aunts and entered the community gate.

Chen Fan came to this community. A few years later, a cousin bought a house here. When he joined the new home, he set up a few tables of wine. He happened to be on holiday and came.

The seven or eight buildings in front are buildings, and the villa area has to go inside.

He Qingzhu's home is right in the villa area.

Chen Fan walked straight in. Because it was raining, there were no people outside, so he soon entered the villa area.

No. 15.

He came to He Qingzhu's house. The stainless steel door was closed tightly, surrounded by walls, at least three meters high, and there was no way to see inside.

He glanced at the doorbell in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, did not rashly go up and ring the doorbell, took a few steps back, raised the umbrella, looked up, and saw the second floor of the villa.

He had a good eye and saw the clothes hanging on the balcony. One of the purple skirts looked familiar, like He Qingzhu wore them.

It should be here.

The villas here are all single-family houses, and each house is separated by a distance.

Chen Fan walked around the wall and wanted to see if she was next to the window. Unfortunately, the glass of these windows was not two-way transparent. From the outside, you could only see a blue reflection.

"I don't know which one is her room."

He returned to the front door, looked at the doorbell again, and looked at the clothes he was wearing. Today he was not wearing a school uniform.

In the end, he gave up the idea of ​​visiting.

Chen Fan heard something from his English teacher and knew that it was not He Qingzhu himself who called for leave, but her father.

Her father is busy with work and has been in another place. The teacher called her father several times before and asked him to go to school, but no one was available to come.

Chen Fan guessed that her previous rebellious behavior was all about being angry with her father.

Because he has been in contact with him for a long time recently, he feels that He Qingzhu is not actually the kind of person who insists on slandering himself and is not a girl who likes many men to be sought after and is a girl who likes to show off.

Of course, all of this was his guess. He Qingzhu never talked to him about family matters. He didn't know what was going on in her family.

To be on the safe side, Chen Fan thought it would be better to go home and change into a school uniform.

Think about it from the perspective of others. If he was He Qingzhu's father, he knew that she had often been with men in society before, so he would not be angry. When he saw a man coming to find his daughter, he would never let someone enter the house.

Chen Fan turned around and left. He had decided, went home to change his school uniform, and then went straight to the door, saying that he was the class monitor of Class 4, and came to see He Qingzhu.

In fact, if you can find a female classmate to accompany you, it will definitely be more smooth. However, you can't find a female classmate to help you now.

Bang!

Chen Fan had just walked a few steps when something fell to the side, which scared him. When he turned around, he saw that it was a glass.

Where did the cup come from?

He looked back and saw a window on the second floor of the villa pushing open. A man was waving at him hard. It was He Qingzhu.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Chen Fan felt relieved and waved to her.

On the windowsill, He Qingzhu, who had stretched out half of his body, raised his fingers to his lips.

Chen Fan understood it, and this was what he meant to stop talking. He nodded vigorously to show that he understood. Then, he saw her pointing behind.

This means that he should be asked to go to the back of the villa.

Chen Fan made an OK gesture and walked behind the house. Soon, he saw a window on the second floor open, and He Qingzhu poked his head out.

The fence behind the house is only about two meters away from the window, which is relatively close, but the fence is relatively high. Chen Fan has to stand a little further before he can see the windows on the second floor.

The two were separated by a wall, seven or eight meters apart.

Chen Fan saw He Qingzhu's mouth moving, but he couldn't see clearly, and could not guess what she was saying. He shook his head vigorously, indicating that he didn't know what she wanted to say.

He Qingzhu made another gesture, this time, he understood, meaning waiting.

Then, she went back to the room.

Chen Fan waited for ten minutes. It was equivalent to He Qingzhu reappearing on the window, holding something in his hand, and making a throwing gesture.

Then, he threw down a white thing with force. Chen Fan could see clearly that there was a red thread tied to the white thing.

The white thing was thrown out of the wall and fell to the ground.

Chen Fan walked over and picked it up. It turned out to be a white plastic bag containing a small notebook the size of a palm and a pen. The red thread tied to the bag was clearly wool. It was curved and probably had it been removed from a sweater.

It's a pity that she can think of it.
Chapter completed!