"I, I lost my wallet. There are very important documents in it. I can't go to City T with you now." She ran to Daniel's room and said.
"Oh, think about where it was lost and whether it is possible to find it." Daniel reminded.
"I don't know." She tried to remember.
I was carrying a shoulder bag yesterday. It was not robbed. I just called and opened it. Could it be true?
"Ah, I'll look for it."
"Oh, shouldn't you report the loss first? At least it will be more secure." He reminded.
"Oh, yes, good."
.......
"Excuse me, are there any important items inside?" the policeman from the police station asked very enthusiastically.
"Money, cards, cash, and..." She got stuck mid-sentence. Some things were not worth mentioning to others.
"What else?" The young police officer looked up at her, looking inquisitive at her hesitation.
"Uh, oh, no, it's nothing." She smiled and shook her head.
"Are you sure it's gone?" As a professional quality, he asked again.
"Sure."
In fact, they won't care if you have anything to say.
She thought a little bitterly.
...
So she ran all the way along yesterday's route, but after searching around, she found nothing. Even if there was something, it had been picked up by someone. She looked at the M-large sign board again, but there was still nothing.
Just then, she saw a girl take out a phone from her bag and actually brought out a small pink bag.
"Miss, your wallet." The girl didn't notice that she was still walking while talking on the phone. She picked it up and chased after it.
"Oh, thank you." She took it in surprise.
"You're welcome." After saying that, he turned and left.
Wow.
Suddenly I remembered something.
Yesterday, it seemed that after paying Tang Yin, he put his wallet in his bag, and then took out the phone to call Daniel at the house in Bihai Villa.
She stroked her forehead, and then thought hard, the bag was not broken, it seemed that that was the only possibility of losing her wallet.
Well, it must have fallen out at that time, and it wouldn't be such a joke.
The weather in June was so hot that it made people feel oppressive, and she was made even more depressive by her discovery.
...
The exterior entrance of Bihai Villa.
Although it is a high-end residential area, the architectural style here is famous for its warm and pastoral style. Therefore, his house is far from the luxurious atmosphere of Yunding Liufeng, but it has the warm style of a small family courtyard.
Knocked on the door, no one answered, no one seemed to be there.
Could it be that this house is usually not cleaned or that no one comes to it?
It doesn't seem like his style.
Although he doesn't like to be disturbed by others, he loves to be clean. Someone always comes to clean regularly. It's almost like someone should be there at this time.
Helpless, in order to find the whereabouts of her wallet, she could only sit on the steps in front of the door and wait.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, one hour, two hours...
The scorching sun was still shining brightly, making her sweat all over.
She is not the flower pistil lady, she can have smooth muscles and clear bones without sweating.
She was so hot that she kept wiping sweat, fanning herself, and breathing out air.
If he doesn't come over, he's going to die.
"Hello." After the number she knew so well was dialed, she heard the familiar voice.
I didn't change my number.
"Uh, well, yesterday, I don't know if I left my wallet at your house, but there's no one here right now."
"Oh, I know." After saying that, the phone hung up.
"Hello."
He knows what he means, so when does he plan to come over or who does he want to send over?
However, the initiative was in his hands, and she could only wait, so
She sat there and continued to wait.
Until she was confused when she suddenly heard footsteps.
He raised his head and met those familiar eyes.
"Uh, um, my wallet is missing. I don't know if it's here with you. Um, I want to look for it. Um, trouble." She made a preemptive strike, otherwise she didn't know how embarrassing the atmosphere would be.
They were once close lovers, but now they are as polite as any two strangers.
"Oh, come in then." He looked at her calmly, as if he didn't care.
"Oh." She turned her head and looked away.
I didn't see his slightly pale complexion.
...
I searched around, looking up and down, inside and out, but unfortunately, there was none.
Qiao blinked his eyes, silently asking the sky.
Do you really need to apply for a replacement?
Then it would take more than a month, and many things would no longer be able to be done. Wouldn't that be very troublesome?
My scalp feels numb just thinking about this.
...
"Uh, did you see a light gray wallet." She pinned her hopes on him.
"Ah, uh, what's wrong with you?" But she saw him curled up weakly on the sofa, his face pale.
"Help pour some water, thank you." He said tiredly, supporting his head with one hand.
"Oh." She mechanically looked for water, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to him.
He took the cup and slowly brought it to his mouth. Although his face looked bad, every movement was still perfect and beautiful.
"You, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Could it be the sequelae of gastric bleeding?
Gastric ulcer, gastric perforation.
"No, it's okay." He stopped and said.
"Uh, where do you feel uncomfortable? Is there any medicine? Do you want to take it?" Seeing him like this, I felt really uneasy.
"No."
"..."
"Well, do you want to go to the hospital? You look very bad."
"Whether I look good or not is none of your business." He interrupted her, finally showing his temper.
"..."
"Then, even if you are a stranger, you can't just sit idly by when you see someone in need of help."
"Oh, you are really eager to help others." He said sarcastically.
"As long as you don't act like this, you can say whatever you want."
"What's wrong with me looking like this? I'm bothering you."
"Are you sympathetic? Are you happy? Are you satisfied?"
"If you want to ridicule me, please wait until your condition is better. You should take a good rest first." He said while making a phone call to the hospital.
"I told you, I don't want you to worry about it, don't you hear me?" He knocked down her phone with one force, the anger in his eyes still not gone, but his body was trembling slightly.
"You, you have a fever again." She felt that his hands were very hot, especially the temperature in his palms, which was so hot.
"Hey, you're like this."
He gave her a sideways glance.
"No matter how uncomfortable you feel, don't make fun of your body, okay?"
"Why do you say that about me and in what capacity?"
"Isn't this how doctors treat patients in hospitals?"
"Are you a doctor?"
"Okay, if you think this is such a relief, then I'm leaving. I'll ask Mother Zhou to come over later."
There's no point in arguing with him like this.
"Cough cough cough cough cough." He began to cough violently, and his bloodless face looked even paler.
Halfway through, she turned back again.
"Zhong Tianyou, how on earth do you want to torture yourself?" she yelled at him.
But he lowered his head, half leaning on the sofa.
"Hello, Zhong Tianyou." She touched his alarmingly hot forehead.