"Hello, classmate, your takeaway has arrived."
Downstairs in the female dormitory of Border University, Zhao Qian sat bored on a small electric donkey.
The take-out boxes under his feet and in the back seat of the car had long been empty.
This was the last order.
The owner of a shop that used to deliver food went to get rabies vaccinations because he accompanied his son who was bitten by a wild dog.
So I had no choice but to cook and prepare the food for the proprietress, who was not familiar with the school's terrain, and he was responsible for delivering it.
Wearing work clothes that smelled of oily smoke, Zhao Qian put his mobile phone into his pocket with his hands leaning against the front of the car.
Waiting for someone, looked around.
They were all delivery boys just like him, and it seemed that most of them worked part-time.
Someone came out.
The takeaway boy who was the first to notice raised his head and looked up, like an animal that becomes alert upon discovering a stranger.
Several people around him also raised their heads like a zebra effect.
No words were spoken.
The girl who walked out of the girls' dormitory building glanced at them without saying anything.
Finally, when she saw Zhao Qian, who was still there with his head lowered, his eyes lit up and he walked over.
"Zhao Qian."
Chu Qiuyu walked up to him and shouted, causing the boy in her eyes to lazily raise his head.
"Well, the food is in the basket in the car, and a bottle of Nutrition Express is also given."
Zhao Qian said without raising his eyelids.
In fact, he discovered Chu Qiuyu after she walked out of the door, so he wasn't surprised.
Even if that number is not her number.
Timidly and subconsciously, she reached out and took the drink handed over by the young man.
Seeing his lifeless look, she didn't even know what to say.
"Are you okay tonight?"
Bracing her nerves, Chu Qiuyu asked.
In fact, she was full of guilt for the person in front of her who jumped from the second floor to save herself.
Otherwise, she would not have asked her roommate to order a takeaway for her that she would not eat.
I just wanted to see how he was doing, after all, the incident happened because of her.
At least that's how it seemed to her.
Originally, Xie Yu planned to confess to her that night.
"fine."
After reluctantly dealing with it, Zhao Qian turned around and activated the electric donkey on his crotch to say hello, but he drove far away.
His heart is not here at all now, otherwise there would not have been the several takeaways just now.
He couldn't bring himself to think about the first knife attack in Shancheng, but he got a call from the landlady early in the morning to deliver a morning's takeaway.
After driving for a while, Zhao Qian stopped the car.
He looked suspiciously at the locked store door, and then at the store next door that was still open, feeling a little puzzled.
Business is no longer available
After looking at the rusty iron general on the iron shop door, Zhao Qian took out the shop key that the landlady had given him from his pocket and turned the lock.
Push the door open and enter.
The light shone into the relatively clean shop, and all the scenes seemed to tell him the hurry of the people leaving.
Beside the small bench at the door of the kitchen, there was still a large handful of uncleaned celery floating in the food basin.
Walking into the kitchen, the large exhaust range hood that the landlady always said was not turned off, and a half-cooked dish in the big pot on the stove was steaming.
The chopping board and kitchen knives were not cleaned either.
"Is there anyone?"
Zhao Qian looked carefully at this small shop, but no one responded.
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He walked out again and looked at the big table where their employees usually ate together.
The accounting book that the boss had always used to keep accounts was placed on the table and spread out.
After taking a few steps forward, a few large crooked characters were particularly clear on the notebook.
The landlady's handwriting.
"Xiao Zhao, Chenchen is being rescued in the hospital.
Today's salary will be discussed every day.
Aunt Wang" Looking at the words on the book again, Zhao Qian said nothing and went to the kitchen to turn on the gas and fry the uncooked vegetables.
It seems to be an acute illness, because today is the day to pay wages, and Aunt Wang has never been in arrears with her wages this year.
Silently put away the things in the store and eat.
Then he put the car away, locked the store door and went out.
I already have a plan in mind.
He reached out and hailed a taxi.
Just as the taxi driver was about to ask him where he was going, Zhao Qian got in without saying a word.
"To the old town."
He said that those three words had other meanings to him.
Because after all, he came out of the old city, the orphanage in the old city.
After carefully recalling the faces and sounds of his group, I realized that except for Wang Ming, who I saw often recently, everything else had long been blurred.
"arrive."
Just as he was thinking about it, he was interrupted by the taxi driver's prompt to get out of the car.
Keep the change, please.
After handing Zhang Baibai over, Zhao Qian got out of the car and walked out.
The familiar place still seemed unchanged.
Old Town.
The outermost place is a small watch shop.
Walking inside, there is a barber shop, a ktv with not very good decoration, and a fly restaurant.
As Zhao Qian walked in, passers-by on the street glanced at him from time to time, as if they knew him.
Finally, he stopped in front of a kitchenware store.
Although the store in front of me looks better than before, it is still recognizable.
"Sir, what do I need to buy?"
Pushing open the door and entering, Zhao Qian glanced at the clerk who greeted him.
Surrounded by a dazzling array of kitchen utensils, pots and pans, stoves, and range hoods.
"I'm looking for your boss."
"gentlemen."
"Tell the dog to show his face."
He said to the clerk with a somewhat uncertain expression, who was still observing his words.
Zhao Qian saw traces of tattoos that had been washed not long ago on this guy's raised wrist.
After lighting a cigarette, he looked around the store and saw that there was no one else there.
He uttered a code word that he didn't know if he used for a long time.
"My house is on fire."
The person was quickly called by the clerk's landline phone.
"Second brother."
Zhao Qian looked at the man who was lifted up with one hand.
He walked in from outside the store, feeling wet all over.
Wearing a cultural shirt and beach shorts, but wearing a tasteless and conspicuous thick gold necklace around his neck.
That was Zhao Qian's birthday gift to him.
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The man was wearing a pair of large sunglasses, which made it difficult to see his expression, but judging from the shape of his face, he did look a bit like the Chinese pastoral dog we see everywhere.
"I buy goods."
He looked at him and said simply and clearly, although he had stopped hanging around for a long time.
"What do you want?"
The dog-faced man stretched out his hand and lit a cigar, and blue smoke filled the air.
He was no longer the little brother who nodded and bowed behind Zhao Qian.
"A long sword, a long sword that can kill people
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