After Liu Hu watched the two people go away, he quietly followed behind. Walking along the road at the foot of the mountain, the soles of his feet were bruised with blood blisters. He kept the distance within a certain range.
"It hurts so much!" His eyebrows twitched in pain, but he could only vent his pain in a small voice.
Finally walking out of Gulai Mountain, Liu Hu found that it was already bright outside. Zhang Zhen returned to Zhuyu Village alone, but the man who looked like a celebrity walked out of a large open area alone.
He put the hood of the sweatshirt over his head, and the huge sweatshirt covered his face. This is a national highway, and cars generally are not allowed to park here.
The man could only continue walking along the road, and the direction he was walking was Qingcheng City. If he follows behind, he will definitely be discovered by the other party. In desperation, Liu Hu had to give up.
But unexpectedly, when Liu Hu went to Qingcheng to work again, he bumped into this man by chance.
"Hey, it's fate!" Liu Hu said.
They were of the same age, with similar height and build. They thought they could just find an opportunity to hook up, but in fact there was no need for him to do so.
Liu Hu works near a prosperous section of the city. After dinner, he took a walk along the tree-lined road. The orange warm light shines on the bricks on the ground, emitting a faint light.
There were cyclists passing by and an old man on crutches. Liu Hu listened to the roar of cars passing by on the road on the right, immersed in the prosperity of the city.
Unknowingly, he walked outside the wall of a community, stepping on the broken petals, silk-like stamens and dead leaves of the redbud flower.
A courier called outside the community, "Hey! Is this Song Xiaofan? You have a lot of stuff, and I can't carry it by myself."
He had already unloaded a bunch of things from the car and placed them all at his feet. The delivery truck behind him was full of express cartons, and it looked like the items on the ground were not light.
The other party must have been chattering a lot, but he cursed: "What can you do if you come down and help with your own things?" He hung up the phone angrily and even kicked the goods to vent his anger.
Not long after, a tall man came out. The reddish-brown braised beef noodle soup remains at the corner of his mouth, his hair is as messy as an old chicken coop that hasn't been cleaned in five years, and he is also wearing a set of home pajamas.
The man said: "Are all these express packages mine?"
"Are you Song Xiaofan?"
"Yeah." Song Xiaofan said.
The courier couldn't help complaining, "Your things are really too heavy. I didn't mean to let you down. Think about it, your elevator is so, so far away from me. I can only carry one side, and I can't let the other side go." Mopping the ground on one side?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and move quickly." The man named Song Xiaofan went to move the goods impatiently.
Liu Hu didn't know what was in this long, narrow cardboard box, but Song Xiaofan caught his attention. It was very dark at the entrance of the community, but his beautiful face was exactly the same as the person he was following!
He said in his heart, hum! What a coincidence!
At this point, Lao Sun couldn't help but interrupt the topic, "You came to Qingcheng to work just to find Song Xiaofan?"
"Yes, I found out from the courier that his name is Song Xiaofan." Liu Hu replied.
"What did Song Xiaofan buy?"
"I couldn't figure it out at the time."
"and after?"
"Know a thing or two."
Before he could figure out the truth about this batch of goods, Liu Hu immediately hid under an old redbud tree nearest the entrance of the community.
The courier boy immediately bent down, picked up the courier and took the lead. songs , why are you so stupid? You turn to the clouds again!"
"You're smart, do it yourself!" The courier boy stopped on the spot and threw the goods to the ground. He crossed his arms across his chest, full of disdain.
"You—" Song Xiaofan's eyes flashed fiercely, and after a moment he silently obeyed, "Okay, I'll go in front."
But the courier boy didn't buy it at all. He stared at Song Xiaofan without moving his hands or feet.
Song Xiaofan looked around, feeling a little guilty, "Goodbye, courier guy, I'm sorry, I was reckless just now."
"snort!"
This courier boy is only in his early twenties, probably just starting out in society, and it is normal for him to have a bad temper.
Song Xiaofan clasped his hands together and made a sign of begging.
The courier boy picked up the goods and carried them on his shoulders again, but he was not as tall as Song Xiaofan. In an instant, all the weight was on his shoulders. "Ouch! I'm losing money on both sides. I'm so unlucky to deliver the goods to you!" the courier boy yelled as he walked.
Liu Hu hid in the dark and had a panoramic view of this scene.
Lao Sun felt something was wrong, "Why is Song Xiaofan still giving in when the courier guy scolds me like this?"
"I guess this may have something to do with that batch of goods." Liu Hu said.
At first, what Song Xiaofan was looking for attracted him, but unexpectedly, this batch of goods attracted him again.
"and after?"
"When anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. Song Xiaofan has a relationship with Zhang Zhen, and Huang Min is my ex-wife. I am worried that her man has some ulterior secrets, and I am also worried that this man will hurt Huang Min. I can't get close to this person. The man could only look for a breakthrough from Song Xiaofan."
Liu Hu continued to recall.
He continued to wait outside the gate of the community. About half an hour later, the courier boy came out of the community.
He rubbed his sore shoulders and neck and cursed angrily: "What bad luck! I've helped you so much, and now you don't even have a tip. Oh, I might as well work as a waiter in a hotel. As long as I can do this At this level, you won’t have to worry about tips.”
Returning to the driving seat of the express vehicle, I suddenly found that there was an extra person, and immediately stepped back, "You are..."
Liu Hu made a "shush" gesture and handed over a hundred-dollar bill, "Thank you, brother."
"To be courteous for nothing is to be raped or stolen." This classic saying came out of the courier boy's mouth.
Liu Hu approached him, "Hush money, what did the owner just buy?"
"This, I didn't see this clearly."
"Don't you have your mobile order number?"
"This, I don't dare to reveal the secret casually."
Liu Hu could only hand over another hundred-dollar bill, "Is it enough?"
"That's enough, that's enough. I'll tell you secretly." The courier boy approached him and pointed his mouth at his ear. "He bought a bunch of agricultural tools. Why do people who live in commercial buildings need to dig soil to live? He is afraid that others will know. It’s clear that he has ulterior motives!”
When Liu Hu heard this, he immediately became energetic.
There must be a big secret about this person!
Ever since then, whenever he had free time, he would walk through the garden community intentionally or unintentionally. Sometimes he even had to ask for leave, borrow a friend's car, and wait all day long downstairs in the Huayuan Community waiting for Song Xiaofan to show up.
"What did you find again?" Zhu Lan asked.
"There is a better way to break through this matter." Liu Hu smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised.
Lao Sun was very curious, especially about things related to the suspect Song Xiaofan.
