Everyone packed their luggage overnight and planned to leave Fengwu early tomorrow morning and go straight to Luliang.
Qin Yin was squatting beside the bed, folding clothes, and suddenly sighed.
Xiaolan stopped her movements and asked, "Sister Xiaoyin, what's wrong?"
"You said..." Qin Yin thought for a while, "Forget it, let's not say it."
"What happened?" Xiaolan stood up and moved her cervical spine. Seeing Qin Yin's eyes locked on Wen Ling, she asked, "Is it related to Wen Ling?"
Qin Yin also stood up, walked to Xiaolan's side, and asked in a low voice, "I was wondering, look at Wen Ling's appearance now, does she feel something?"
Wen Ling was sitting upright with her back against the head of the bed, her gray pupils were dull and dilated, and her eye circles were a little red. Although she no longer said "go home", her condition was not much better.
"What do you feel?" Xiaolan also felt a chill in her heart.
"It's just..." Qin Yin didn't know how to say it, "Did she have a premonition of something bad happening?"
Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then quickly denied, "No, Sister Xiaoyin, Wenling can only see the fate of things she saw with her own eyes."
"Wouldn't that further prove this point?" Qin Yin said, "I wonder...if she foresees some disaster in Fengwu. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave, so she urges us to take her.
go home."
Ah...that's what Qin Yin thinks.
Xiaolan suppressed her thoughts and said with a smile, "No, just tell us directly. Why do you have to pretend like this?"
"That's right..."
Qin Yin muttered, walked back to the luggage and packed it up.
Xiaolan opened the curtains and entered the balcony, and took off the black leather on the clothes drying rod.
"Are you leaving?" Heipi asked.
"Well," Xiaolan stuffed the black leather into his backpack, "I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
"Where are you going?" Heipi obediently got into its special place, "Wen Jing?"
"No, the plan has changed," Xiaolan raised her head and glanced at Wenling, "Let's go to Luliang."
"Luliang?"
"Um."
"Luliang?!"
"Well, what's wrong?" Xiaolan pulled out the black skin, "Have you heard of Luliang?"
"I...are you all going?"
"Of course," Xiaolan said, "Don't change the subject. Do you know Luliang?"
Qin Yin heard Xiaolan's voice and knew they were chatting, so she walked over again.
"I...I don't know."
"Come on," Xiao Lan pinched Hei Pi's ears, "You must know something."
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qin Yin was extremely curious.
Xiaolan poked Heipi, "It knows Luliang."
"It's okay to know about Luliang. It's not normal for such a big province..."
Is it normal?
"But it's a cat."
Still a dead cat.
"What's wrong with the cat?" Heipi was not happy when he heard this, "Cats can't learn cultural knowledge?"
"..."
"Okay, let me tell you," Heipi said dejectedly as he freed one of his black ears, "Xiaosong is from Luliang."
"Komatsu?"
This name is already a bit unfamiliar.
"Xiaosong?" Qin Yin repeated, "Why does it sound familiar... It seems to be a personal name, right?"
"It's the original owner of Heipi," Xiaolan explained, "That's the little girl who brought two cats to school with her before. Do you remember the world of elegance and elegance?"
"Ah, I remember it," Qin Yin said, "What does it have to do with her? Hasn't she given up raising black skin?"
Abandoned for adoption...
"Heipi said Xiaosong is from Luliang."
"What happened?"
"It's nothing," Heipi shook his body awkwardly, "I just suddenly remembered it. Isn't it okay to recall the past? I have past events too."
"Of course," Xiaolan patted its belly, "Then do you miss Xiaosong? How about I take you to find her?"
"No need, you can't find her. Xiaosong is definitely not in Luliang. She lives all over the world."
Heipi also finished packing, and Xiaolan's packing work was coming to an end. The two checked their luggage for the last time. Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
When a group of people went downstairs to check out, it was just getting dark. Qin Yin's legs and feet were not yet strong enough, so she was limping at the back. The girl at the front desk on the night shift didn't have the energy to look at them more and collected the room card.
He vaguely said "Welcome to visit again next time", which brought an end to this trip to Fengwu.
Opening the door and stepping into the morning light, Xiaolan greedily took a breath of fresh outdoor air. She dragged her suitcase with one hand and held Wenling in the other, and walked towards their car parked on the side of the road.
The Taoist priest wiped off the dew on the car door with his sleeves. Fool and Luo Jiutian opened the trunk and put their luggage. Xiaolan looked up at the pink-orange sun disc hidden behind the morning clouds and sighed.
I don't know if I will come back to this place again.
"Fool, fool," Qin Yin handed the luggage to the fool and stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve, "Have our mobile phones arrived?"
"Here we are, ah, I almost forgot," the fool handed his backpack to Qin Yin, "inside are the new mobile phones for the three of you."
Xiaolan put Wenling into the back seat of the car, while Baomu ran back from the breakfast shop on the side, carrying a big bag of breakfast, and everyone got in the car, ready to set off.
"Hey, by the way," Qin Yin grabbed the bun and said, "Isn't Xiaolan still planning to go to that school?"
"Ah, I..."
"I wonder if the school is open now?" Baomu looked at his watch.
"Why can the school be open at this time?"
"It doesn't matter," Xiaolan said, "Actually, you won't be able to find out much if you go, let's just go."
"Don't worry, Xiaolan," Luo Jiutian turned around and said, "I'll ask my father to find you a computer expert to mess with their school's system. He can know all kinds of information."
"...Alright."
The car started and took the road away from Fengwu with a car full of dark circles and the smell of steamed buns.
Xiaolan looked at the street scenes on both sides. The ground was covered with fallen leaves. In the early autumn morning, there were only a few hurried figures passing by quickly on both sides.
After a while, the appearance of the city gradually disappeared.
As if in the blink of an eye, they were on the highway out of the city.
Xiaolan rested her chin on the back of her hand, looking at the scenery outside the window and closing her eyes little by little.
The car was bumpy, but the dream was peaceful.
A soft pink and white, the line of sight traveled back and forth, and finally, a blurry figure appeared in the pink and white.
Xiaolan approached the figure in the dream.
When Xiaolan got closer, she realized that it was not a person.
But a cat.
A pure white cat sat elegantly on the ground, with his back to her, looking into the distance.
cat?
Xiaolan reached out and stroked the white cat's back.
The expected softness had not yet appeared, and suddenly, everything disappeared.