The building manager who was once responsible for looking after the dormitory building has long since disappeared. She is either dead, hiding herself, or left on her own because she was worried about the situation at home.
all in all.
Neither the glass doors, which were chained from the inside, nor the closed glass windows, could stop the three evolutionaries Wang Wutian, Yan Mengji, and Zhao Dayong from entering the No. 7 girls' dormitory building with ease.
The observation of the life magnetic field of the Source Magnetic Divine Eye was swept away, and Wang Wutian understood this in his heart.
The unfamiliar environment and the hidden dangers had no impact on him at all.
Using the three staircases on each floor, the three of them went directly to the door of the 38th room from south to north on the east floor of the fifth floor.
"An Miaomiao, Wu Bailian, Luo Ling, Meng Chudie, Bao Yuting, Chen Yao." Wang Wutian glanced at the names, student numbers, provinces of origin, and professional names posted outside the door, and was slightly startled.
His eyes stayed on the name "Chen Yao".
"The province is the same and the name is the same, but I don't know if it's her?"
Watched it for a while.
Wang Wutian's eyes signaled Yan Mengji to come forward and call the door. Yan Mengji rolled her eyes at Wang Wutian and did not refuse.
Come forward.
She lightly knocked on the door with her fingers and called out a random name: "Wu Bailian, please open the door. I am Yan Mengji from the Broadcasting Department."
Not long after, the locked room door was opened from the inside.
A part of the body of a strange girl was exposed in the slightly opened door. Meng Chudie quickly scanned the situation outside, and felt relieved when she saw someone who really looked familiar.
"Wu Bailian is not here. He went out yesterday morning and never came back."
"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Yan Mengji asked with a smile.
"I was a little nervous just now, I'm sorry, you know...the scary monsters outside are really...!" As she spoke, Meng Chudie was so excited that she could not speak clearly, and her whole body could not help but tremble slightly.
Yan Mengji briefly comforted Meng Chudie, who was still scared.
Before she could introduce Wang Wutian and Zhao Dayong who were standing on the side, she saw Wang Wutian reaching out to push open the door of the room and walked in. He turned around and looked around.
His eyes finally locked on a girl with a gentle and delicate appearance and extremely sexy and hot body curves.
"Are you Chen Yao?" Wang Wutian looked at this gentle girl carefully. He could vaguely see a familiar impression between his eyebrows. He asked tentatively with some uncertainty: "Do you live in Shanghai?"
Lingcun? There once was a brother named Chen Xiang?"
When Chen Yao heard this, she was shocked and looked at the young man carefully.
She has long hair shawl, wild temperament, tall body, strong and strong, especially that handsome and charming face, which actually gives her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But what's more, it's a feeling of strangeness.
"Who are you? Why are you asking this?" She asked back very cautiously.
"That's right, the facial features are very similar. I must have recognized the person correctly." When Wang Wutian saw an acquaintance, he smiled casually and said, "I am Wang Wutian, the Wang Wutian from Xialing Village."
"Little Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for five years, and you have grown into a tall and graceful beauty."
"Are you really...Brother Wutian?" Chen Yao subconsciously took a few steps closer, walked around Wang Wutian a few times, looked up and down, and carefully identified the faces that had been vaguely remembered in her mind, and gradually became clearer.
Comparing the two faces with each other, the current face has become fairer and smoother, and has become much more mature.
He is no longer the middle-aged boy with black-rimmed glasses.
"Yao Yao, did you two know each other before?" Next to her, Bao Yuting asked curiously.
Chen Yao nodded and gave a brief introduction: "Brother Wutian used to be very good friends with my brother, and we were also classmates. He often came to my house to play when he was young, and sometimes he ate at my house and slept at my house."
"Good friends from the past?" Meng Chudie noticed the words in Chen Yao's mouth very keenly and murmured subconsciously.
Chen Yao next to her heard Meng Chudie's murmur, and her eyes turned red involuntarily. She suppressed the sadness and longing in her heart, silently returned to her bed and sat down without saying a word.
When other people saw this scene, they probably guessed something.
I no longer asked out of curiosity.
"Don't be sad, if your brother knows you are like this, he will definitely be unhappy." Wang Wutian sighed secretly, walked forward, reached out and patted Chen Yao's weak shoulder gently.
"Well, thank you, Brother Wutian." Chen Yao quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a forced smile.
But in her mind, she couldn't help but recall her brother Chen Xiang's voice and smile, his love and care for her in the past, and his unwillingness and pain when he died...
No matter how familiar and intimate it is, it is unforgettable, but five years have passed, and the familiar face of a relative is a little blurry in my memory.
Time is the anesthetic that eases the pain of losing a loved one.
But it is not a healing medicine.
Wang Wutian was helpless about this.
Instead of focusing on Chen Yao, whom he met unexpectedly, he went to the window, opened the tightly closed window, and moved in a pot of flowers placed on the balcony outside the window.
This pot of flowers was the target that made him suddenly change his direction.
"What a beautiful flower, like an exquisite artwork sculpture, with seven colors!" Yan Mengji couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the potted flowers brought in by Wang Wutian.
What you see.
I saw that potted flower with no origin at all, emitting a colorful halo from its entire body.
Whether it is its vigorously curved branches, or the narrow and thin leaves shaped like willow leaves, or the flower buds about to bloom, they are all so dazzling and dreamy, as if carved from colorful crystals.
Yan Mengji walked a few steps closer, lowered her head and observed carefully.
Only then did I realize that the branches and leaves of this strange potted flower were even more magical and beautiful, like long rivers of colorful aurora meandering, roaring, and flowing.
"This is the potted plant I raised. It was originally just an aloe vera plant." Chen Yao stood up and came to Wang Wutian's side. She also looked at the aloe vera potted plant that had completely changed its shape and appearance with blurred eyes, and whispered: "Now
, I call it Pansy."
"If it were in the past, Pansy will definitely sell for an astonishing price, but now..."
"It's just worthless!"
Wang Wutian turned to look at Chen Yao, whose mood had returned to normal, and said seriously: "In that case, why not give me this seven-color pansy, and I will do my best to protect your personal safety in the future.