The lights in the room were dim, and on the leather sofa, a short-haired beauty with a slim waist and plump hips hooked her hand at me. Then, she withdrew her hand and put it to her mouth.
I swallowed and didn't dare to go there.
"Little handsome boy, come here."
She leaned on the back of the sofa, with a smile on her face, slowly raised one thigh, took off a ball of black fishnet stockings, raised her hand, and threw it on my head.
"Yunfeng! Yunfeng! Wake up!"
I rubbed my eyes and looked out the car window sleepily. I was still on the highway.
"Ah...what's wrong, Brother Yu? I just fell asleep, this is still far away."
Brother Yu concentrated on driving. He frowned and said, "I feel something is wrong when we come out of Beijing. There is a car following us."
"Is someone following us?"
I woke up instantly and looked in the reflector.
I saw a black Poussin car following our Jinbei.
"Are you sure, Brother Yu?"
Brother Yu nodded and glanced at the rearview mirror: "When I speed up, the car also speeds up. When I slow down, the other car also slows down. What should I do now?"
Damn it...it can't be from the government, right?
I thought about it and said immediately: "There should be a service area in front, just turn in!"
"good."
Brother Yu turned the car into the outer lane and drove for about ten minutes before slowing down and entering the service area.
Brother Yu pulled on the handbrake and without stopping for a second, we quickly got out of the car and hid around the corner of the server store.
"Waiting...don't show your head yet, Brother Yu, I heard footsteps, counting down to three."
"Three, two... one!"
Brother Yu ducked out instantly.
Before the opponent came over, Brother Yu grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand and pushed the opponent to the corner! He directly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"It's you!?"
The man's face turned the color of pig liver, and his throat made a gurgling sound! His feet were dangling in the air, and his hands kept slapping Brother Yu's arms vigorously.
Brother Yu let go and the man fell to the ground. His face turned red and he gasped for air.
"Do you know this guy?"
"I've met him once, but I don't know him."
This man is the young man I met once in Panjiayuan. He is about the same age as me and is carrying a black backpack.
I asked loudly: "What are you doing? Why are you following us!"
Panting, he stood up with his hands on the wall and said hurriedly: "Don't get me wrong! I... I'm following you just to ask you something."
Brother Yu said coldly: "You look so sneaky! What are you asking us about?"
He calmed down and no longer gasped. Instead, he looked at me and clasped his fists and said: "Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain. One layer of wrapping is a layer of barrier. If the door is closed with eight points of danger, it will not produce the Yin Yang Bagua pattern."
When Brother Yu was about to speak, I frowned and waved my hands and said: "Chopping firewood in the mountains and burning it in the mountains, and the old man in the mountains holding a pot."
He replied fluently: "New pot, old pot, pot of meat, spring, summer, autumn and winter, you will not be hungry."
I was shocked.
If you can correctly describe this sentence, you must be a northerner, and a very traditional northerner.
I said, "Since we are from the same sect, don't hide it, just say what you have to say."
He nodded, quickly took off his backpack and unzipped it.
Just listen to the meow of "meow...".
Then he saw a small black fold-eared cat coming out of his bag.
This cat is very small, with one eye closed and one eye open, like a blind cat.
He took the kitten out and then took out a watercolor painting on white paper from the bag.
He held the kitten in his arms and said, "You two, people in our industry are all living in different places looking for a living. I want to ask you, do you know where the place in the painting is?"
I took the paper and looked down.
In this painting, there are stars all over the sky. There is a green light in the sky, just like the aurora in the Arctic Circle. There is a small wooden house with an antique building in the painting. It feels like the moon in the sky is almost next to the small wooden house. There are still scattered things around the house.
There are a few fruit trees planted here and there.
I shook my head: "I don't know, I've never seen this place before."
Hearing what I said, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he smiled in an instant.
"Thank you both. The master said that only people in the industry know about this place. I believe that sooner or later I will find out where it is. There is my mobile phone number behind this painting. If you see a similar place in the future, please call
Tell me and I will be grateful."
"Farewell."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. The little fold-eared cat came out of his schoolbag and stared at me curiously with its cat eyes.
In this way, one person and one cat drifted apart.
"This is a really strange person..."
I glanced at the mobile phone number written on the back of the watercolor painting, shook my head, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and threw it into the trash can outside the store.
