The twilight street is full of seven-point colors.
"I've been waiting for a long time," Jiang Fuli came to his senses. He pressed his eyes and introduced himself to Bai Zi, "Hello, Bai Chian classmate, I am Jiang He's brother, Jiang Fuli."
He got out of the car with a cold frost wrapped around him, his voice slightly lowered, and his natural coldness.
Bai Fu raised her head and accidentally bumped into a pair of light-colored eyes. The eyes were like cold pools that could not reflect any light.
Deep and cold.
She glanced at Jiang Fuli, who was wearing a black shirt, his face was cold and unique, and his slightly shallow hair blended with the light.
The first time I looked at each other, maybe another glance.
It is clearly lonely and quiet.
But it's deafening.
After a while, Bai Zi slowly spoke: "Give me a reason not to shark you."
Jiang Fuli rarely showed his true emotions in front of others. This was the first time he was stunned in front of others.
Jiang He looked up and contempt: "Sister Bai is called Bai Zi."
Jiang Fuli: "..."
First of all, do you want to see what you noted?
"Sorry," Jiang Fuli laughed softly when he realized what was going on, and his phoenix eyes, which had always been light and cold, were mixed with a little smile: "Jiang He is sensitive to numbers, but he has never gone to kindergarten, so...
”
He paused for a moment and commented simply: "He is semi-illiterate."
Bai Su swept coldly to Jiang He.
Jiang He, who has autistic spectrum disorder and has a high IQ in digital geometry only: "..."
He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and covered his watch with flowing water.
"Dropped off the fan?" Jiang Fuli held a book in his other hand, which was rolled into a tube. He squatted beside Bai Shi, took her motor, lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously.
: "It should be a capacitor problem. Just use a multimeter to see which wire has no resistance value to repair it."
It was a hand like a work of art, with white jade-like color, long joints, evenly symmetrical and smooth lines, with a faint and clear atmosphere.
"Multimeter?" Bai Feng retracted the dead look at Jiang He, put her chin on her legs, and she turned her head lazily: "I have wanted to buy it, but my grandfather didn't let me tear it down. I stole this from his room.
of."
There was no other emotion on her face, and her black pupils reflected the light of the street lights above her head, lazy and beautiful.
I just want to secretly disassemble a fan motor.
If you can imagine that she is cute and stealing parents' things, the parents may have to turn a blind eye and cooperate helplessly to watch her steal.
"I have it, I will bring it to you in two days," Jiang Fuli thought about that scene and felt a big cat stretching out his claws lazily and scratching him: "I have a physics laboratory where various experiments are there.
There are all utensils, and it’s very convenient to do experiments.”
Jiang He rarely gets close to him, and even doesn't say a word for seven days.
Baishou is a very strange existence in Jianghe.
Until now, he saw it with his own eyes, and he felt that he might have some understanding of why Jiang He wanted to go home with her.
The white squid blinked his eyes.
A big laboratory, there should be a particle collider...
The eyes of Jiang Fuli picked up Jiang He's collar and stood up: "Get into the car first and take you back."
There are a few street lights on that street in Qingshui Street.
Bai Zi asked Jiang Fuli's car to park at the intersection.
"This is the book you want," Jiang Fuli got out of the car with her and handed her the book. Under the twilight, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly softer in the snow. "Physics is not difficult, it is very interesting.
If you have any questions, please ask me.”
"Thank you." Bai Zi took the book.
This is a book that she has less than a thousand miles away.
"It should be me thanking you," Jiang Fuli looked at Jiang He and whispered: "Jiang He always thinks he is an alien and wants to go back to his planet. You are his first human friend."
But Bai Zi commented, "He is very cute."
Jiang Fuli turned his head and looked at her for a while, chuckled, "Yes."
Bai Zi waved at him and left.
Jiang Fuli watched her enter a convenience store, and there were still policemen patrolling not far away.
The slightly frown brows loosened slightly and returned to the car.
"There hasn't been demolished here?" Ming Dongheng sat in the driver's seat, looking at the low, old buildings, and seemed surprised. "Over it is Hei Shui Street, where my master is."
That is where Ming Dongheng often goes, Heishui Street, a street at the junction of the two countries.
But I didn’t expect that Heishui Street and Qingshui Street were only one kilometer away, and looked at each other from the other side of the river.
Jiang Fuli looked at the lonely street lights, and slowly rose to the car window: "Go back."
Ming Dongheng drove away, and Jiang He lay down by the car window and looked at Bai Zi.
Jiang Fuli lightly tapped the phone screen with his fingertips. In the dark night, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be soaked in a faint layer of cold frost. After a while, he lit up the screen and sent a message—
【Go to the utility room and find out my physical notes.】
**
commissary.
Two patrol officers came over and bought two bottles of water, and talked to the store manager like a chat.
The manager was confused.
Bai Zi asked the store manager to bring her a few wires before going out today. The store manager gave her the wires and gave her another lollipop to cover the QR code and refused to let her transfer the money: "Go home quickly and Tiandu
It's black."
"Oh." Bai Su put away the wires.
The patrolman didn't ask anything, so he finished work and returned. After the two patrolmen left, the neighbor dared to come over: "What are you doing? Going to the other side of the river to steal things? Why are there always police officers staring at you?"
"But I am a good person," the store manager spoke very aggrievedly, and he wondered himself, "I was thinking about what I did."
Bai Zi bit the lollipop, lowered her beautiful eyes, and walked into the alley with an innocent look on her face.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley, I saw the old man waiting there.
It's Ji Heng.
Bai Zi was stunned and she accelerated her pace.
Ji Heng held a flashlight and saw her, he turned it on and took her back in the dark alley, "I can't study hard, take it slowly."
There are street lights on Qingshui Street, but there are no alleys inside.
There are only occasional dim lights of family members.
"I don't." Bai Zi took out his headphones, prepared to listen to English words, and rejected the suggestion.
Ji Heng: "..."
He saw Bai Feng staring at his flashlight again, and was alert: "...this cannot be removed."
Bai Zi's eyes were a little erratic: "Am I that kind of person?"
"But I woke up in the morning and saw the body of my electric fan." Ji Heng ruthlessly exposed her.
"That's because you were watching the wrong time. If you don't believe it, just check it out in two days." Bai Feng was stubborn.
**
at the same time.
The only villa area in Xiangcheng, Ren Family.
Ren Qian routinely asked Ren Wanxuan about his studies and explained Gao Jiachen's story: "Dr. Gao has not replied yet, you have to fight for it at the school."
Ren Wanxuan nodded, if it were the past, she would have left.
But she was a little hesitant today.
"What's wrong?" Ren Qian was surprised.
"It's all about my dad's family..." Ren Wanxuan told Ren Qian about Bai Zi.
When Ren Qian heard this, he put down the document in his hand and said, "Translation of literature?"
Ren Wanxuan didn't care much, but thought that the other party had only 85 points in the science comprehensive score, and shook her head: "The science comprehensive score is 85, I don't know why she wanted to study science, but my father asked me to teach her."
"Don't listen to him. He has become more and more confused in the past two years and is ignorant of the importance of it." Ren Qian looked cold. He valued Ren Wanxuan's studies, so he naturally knew that she had scored 300 points in the comprehensive science exam this time. "How important is your studies?
He doesn't know?"
He hadn't seen this white squid before, so he had a bad impression of it.
It is still important for young people to be steady and down-to-earth.
Ren Wanxuan quickly rubbed Ren Qian's shoulders, "Don't be angry, my dad is not meant to be interested. You know that he is only dedicated to research, and he doesn't even remember how old I am."
The Ji family has indeed not relied on the Ren family to make trouble for so many years.
But Ren Qian didn't care about the Ji family. He slowed down and told Ren Wanxuan: "Okay, don't worry about the Ji family. Your dad is not clear about his mind. You have to know what is the most important thing.
The college entrance examination will be held next year, so don’t be distracted by other things.”
After Ren Wanxuan went out, the Secretary-General said: "Next year's college entrance examination, it's our turn to Xiangcheng to get the top scorer. Miss Wanxuan has a good chance."
"She's competition this time is too big. It's hard for her to compete with the Chen family in Xiangcheng alone." Ren Qian knew some inside information, and he shook his head, "Don't talk about the top scorer in Beicheng, let's talk about those who get to Xiangcheng."
In their eyes, their biggest target is the top scorer in Beicheng.
As for the top scorer in the country, no one has ever thought about it.
In which year, the national top scorer was not in Jiangjing?
How could it be found elsewhere?
"This is the auction item list of White Tiger Auction House a week later," the Secretary-General remembered the important matter, "This time there is the authentic works of Liang Zewen."
Upon hearing this, Ren Qian hurriedly reached out to take it, "The original work of Liang Zewen?"
Liang style is the most popular font. It is not only loved by ordinary people, but also highly praised by all major families and great writers. Therefore, Ren Qian asked Ren Wanxuan to learn Liang style since he was a child.
Obviously, Ren Wanxuan has been very successful in this step. Since she was a child, she has gained a lot of favor from people because of her hand and body.
There are very few authentic works of Liang Zewen, and one that the outside world knows is in the private museum of the Chen family in Jiangjing.
As soon as this original painting was released, I am afraid that a bunch of people would come from all over the country.
No one suspects it is fake, after all, it is the largest auction house in Asia. No one dares to cause trouble even if he opens an auction house on Heishui Street.
"Find a way to get an invitation letter from the auction house." Ren Qian said.
**
The next day.
Bai Feng did not stay in the library because Jiang Fuli had someone send her a multimeter.
She was going home to let her grandfather see what "the time to see was wrong".
Bus No. 12 stopped at Qingshui Street. When Bai Shi got off with a black backpack, he saw a circle of people near the convenience store on Qingshui Street.
Bai Zi approached, and the white vest was watching the fun outside the crowd trembled.
With a "click", the smoke fell to the ground.
"Captain Zhang, ask them, am I illegal?" In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man in black gently spit out a cigarette ring and pointed the cigarette at a vendor selling jelly, "Do you dare to say I illegal?
?”
The vendor selling jelly shook his head in fear, and he packed up the stall he was kicked, "No! I've knocked it down myself!"
"Oh, then do you dare?" The middle-aged man took two more steps and pointed at the hand-carved ones.
The man sat on the ground and waved his hands wildly.
He stepped on an embroidered shoe and finally stopped in front of Ji Heng, "What about you? Do you dare?"
Ji Heng looked at the stall lying on the ground and shook his head.
"Look," the middle-aged man looked at Team Zhang leisurely, and he spoke arrogantly: "I said I didn't. Team Zhang, you won't want to catch a good person back, right?"
"You..." Team Zhang was about to get started, but was hugged by his companions, "Forget it, Team Zhang!"
The companion said softly in Captain Zhang's ear, "He should be that poisonous scorpion..."
Team Zhang calmed down.
Poisonous scorpion.
One of the top ten lists on the internal wanted list is often roaming in Heishui Street and internationally. Many of them are mercenaries and are backed by bars on Heishui Street. I heard that FBI can’t do anything about him.
Huge power.
The poisonous scorpion had long anticipated this situation.
He glanced at Team Zhang contemptuously, threw the cigarette on the ground in front of him, and stepped on it, "It seems that Team Zhang wants to catch me, it seems that he has to find another way."
No one here dared to speak.
The poisonous scorpion arrogantly took away all the cigarettes from the convenience store and left Qingshui Street openly.
After the people left, Team Zhang was silently helping the vendors around him sorted out the stalls. He whispered to these people: "Sorry."
The people at the Blackwater Street Bar, the convention on the border between the two countries, there—
Team Zhang has no evidence, so there is no way.
Even if the Chen family in Xiangcheng is here today, they can still suffer a loss.
Bai Zi stood not far away, looking at the scene calmly.
The white vest was shivering from her eyes, and he shivered and quickly bit the cigarette to help the vendors collect things.
It is obvious that the white vest is also one of the "convention office workers" who are not easy to mess with. Seeing him helping to collect things, Team Zhang couldn't help but look at him and then look at the owner not far away.
The people around gradually dispersed, and this kind of thing is not rare in Qingshui Street.
"Ahh?" Ji Heng packed up his things, but saw Baishu standing on the street.
Neighbors have gadgets made by Ji Heng. He would set up a stall for a few days every day. Bai Shi studied in the library until very late every day. This was the first time he saw him set up a stall.
"Yes." Bai Feng responded calmly and reached out to take Ji Heng's stuff.
"It's okay, grandpa is used to it. He will lose money and eliminate disasters," Ji Heng held his cigarette pouch. He obviously talked a lot today. "This kind of thing is not common. He is the person from the other side and doesn't come here often. You will be in the future.
Be careful when going out. We ordinary people should try to mess with them as little as possible."
He comforted Bai Zi.
Bai Zi said "um" again, but the dark eyes became colder.
Ji Heng was very relieved about her.
11:00 pm.
The lights in Ji Heng's room went out, and she twisted the last screw on the electric fan.
Then take your cell phone and gently take it to the door.
Passing through the bridge at the end of Qingshui Street, a street spans in front of you, magnificent. It was clearly ten o'clock in the evening, but it was as bright as daytime. The entrance was written in two languages.
Hei Water Street.
The white vest had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as I looked up, I saw the girl in a moon-white long dress that was incompatible with the street.
"Sister." The white vest came up and handed the cigarette to Bai Zi, and lit the fire.
Bai Zi held the slender smoke with his fingers, which was very careless. The flames rolled over and the smoke rose slightly. She turned her head lazy: "Where is he?"