Mo Weiming received a letter. When he first got it, he began to hesitate whether to open it or not.
As soon as he stepped through the door of the apartment early in the morning, the person in the reception room stopped him and said he had a letter from him. He was still surprised and thought he had made a mistake. But his name is indeed written in the center, and it is written very large, as if he is afraid that he cannot see it.
Generally speaking, he was a very private person and would never open an envelope mid-step. As long as there are people nearby, even from a long distance, it will make him feel uncomfortable. Although he knew that no one's eyes were that sharp. Without his glasses, Mo Weiming couldn't see clearly what was written on it when he held it in his hand. But he just didn't feel comfortable and insisted on taking it back to dismantle it.
This time he changed his mind.
Because he unexpectedly discovered that this letter came from a special new friend.
Bethlehem.
Bai...Officer, contact him. What's going on? He walked up the stairs step by step, puzzled. He finally decided to tear it open on the fourth floor and browsed through it quickly. The content was very brief, and he finished reading it when he moved to the fifth floor.
Then, he decided to knock on Oh Hye’s door.
It's not that Mo Weiming's thinking is too out-of-the-box, but that she was actually mentioned in the letter. In the letter with elegant handwriting, Bai Leng apologized to the two of them for his adoptive father's abrupt behavior last time. He also mentioned that the friend who owned the store where they had dinner had returned. After learning this, the friend wanted to meet them. The attitude is sincere and the words are kind, although these are all reported by Bethlehem and not the invitation issued by the friend himself.
If I remember correctly... they seemed to have said that the boss's friend was also an impermanent person.
Holding the letter in his hand, he hesitated at Wu Hui's door when the door suddenly opened. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and didn't let the door hit him on the head. This time it's no joke.
Wu Hui was fully dressed and looking at him with somewhat confused eyes.
"Why are you here? I was just going to find you."
"Find me?"
"Is that a letter you're holding in your hand?"
"Yeah, so I..."
"Let me guess, it belongs to Section Chief Bai, right?"
"He also wrote to you?"
"Yeah. So I'm going to see him. No, I just packed up and am ready to find you. It's just the right time, let's go."
"I..." Mo Weiming hesitated to speak.
"You what?"
"Do you really want it now...are you sure?"
Wuhui hugged his shoulders, feeling that he was confused.
"What else? Today is the weekend again. Next time I have time, it will have to be postponed for a week. Didn't you read the letter? I will stay here for a while. Although I didn't say how long, but this kind of It’s better to do things as early as possible, right?”
Mo Weiming held the letter between his fingers, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes and put them back on. He said tiredly:
"You're right, but... I just got off the night shift and haven't had time to go home yet. Don't you think I'm extra sleepy today?"
"Well, I can't see it either." Wu Hui choked for a while, "You look like this all the time."
Mo Weiming took a deep breath.
Seeing that he seemed a little tired, Wu Hui also felt a little "unbearable". She tentatively said:
"Then, why don't you go back and take a nap first, and we'll leave in the afternoon? Or you might as well not go at all, and I'll go alone."
Mo Weiming sighed heavily.
"Forget it, it's okay, I'll go..."
Wu Hui is really a little worried. "It doesn't matter to you?" Even after receiving a positive answer, she still felt uneasy. After all, if this man really fainted in the street, she didn't know how to drag a grown man back or get him to the hospital. But since he is a doctor, he should have an accurate estimate of his physical condition. For the time being, she put her heart back in her stomach.
On the way, Mo Weiming still raised his doubts. He didn't understand why Wu Hui could be so decisive. Even if he wasn't working the night shift, he might not be able to make a decision so quickly. He has a lot to think about. For example, what kind of person the other party may be, what his motives are, what benefits he can get by doing this... If these questions are not raised, he will feel uneasy.
What's the use of being uneasy? Facts are often different than imagined. Wu Hui said so. Sometimes I think so much that it would be better to see it with my own eyes, that would really put me at ease. Although Mo Weiming understood what she said, he still felt that he would not be able to do it. He felt that the part of psychological construction was omitted, and it was difficult to calm down in the face of completely unknown and unimaginable things.
"But aren't you curious? Why does Jiyue-kun want to meet with us? He should have only heard about it from the store owner or Kanna-kun. I don't even think it was Officer Bai, he doesn't have that much time. They There are six impermanent characters, one is weirder than the other, who knows what unexpected things will happen."
"Of course I'm curious...but think about it, in the past, there were so many delicious foods without spending any money, right?"
"..."
So Mo Weiming didn't ask her a single question on the way.
We arrived at our destination just in time for lunch. This restaurant is so popular that there is a long queue at the door on weekends. Just as they were hesitating whether to be good, law-abiding citizens or to go to the front of the line and abuse their favor, there was a burst of shouting at the door of the teahouse next door.
"You two, are you here to eat or to meet someone?"
Mo Weiming was thinking about how to answer the question, but Wu Hui blurted out:
"How did you know we were looking for someone?"
Why is this guy so unwary wherever he goes? I really didn't consider the possibility that the other party was a bad person. Isn't this short-sighted? Mo Weiming shouldn't have said this on the spot, he just stared at her.
"You two, come in with me. The person you are looking for is probably a friend of our boss."
"Your boss...is the same person as the boss of that big hotel?"
"No, no, you misunderstood. It should be said that this gentleman is friends with the boss of this area."
The two followed him in doubtfully. After all, in broad daylight, in a crowded place, could someone still commit a crime despite the wind? At this time, although there was no queue, the teahouse was still overcrowded. Side dishes were placed on the table, and nut skins and preserved fruit cores were piled high in front of everyone's seat. It was the time for opera singing, and the actors on the stage were dancing with joy and singing in high and low tones. As the love reached its depth, people stood up and clapped and applauded, which shocked the two of them.
Under the leadership of the waiter, they came to the relatively quiet private room upstairs. It's a private room, but it's not very big. There are just a few seats separated by thin walls behind the two benches. While leaning against the window, the curtains are drawn to form a relatively private small space. You can't speak loudly on the second floor, otherwise the next door can hear you. However, the noise outside the window and the cheers from the first floor still penetrated from time to time.
There is a person sitting here. Judging from the stack of melon seed peels on the table, he has been waiting for a long time.
He was wearing a clear aqua blue gown, printed with snow-white bamboo leaf patterns, and a stone green belt. In today's world, men with long hair are rare, but they are not extinct yet. If you see it on the street, people might look at it twice, but it’s not a big deal.
What is more eye-catching is probably the round glasses he wears. The frames are gold-rimmed and the lenses are dark brown. They originally thought that all Kanna-kun's friends were as keen on this outfit as he was? In his hand, there was a civilization stick stuck diagonally between the bench and the edge of the table. The handle looks like rhinoceros horn, wrapped in a circle of copper skin, but the body of the stick is made of a kind of wood with special golden threads. I don't know what kind of material it is. Maybe it's just a painted pattern?
"Hello."
Wu Hui greeted and took his seat hesitantly. Mo Weiming waved his hands in front of him bluntly.
what are you doing? Wu Hui looked at him with a somewhat reproachful look and quietly pulled the hem of his clothes. The person opposite showed a gentle smile and said happily:
"No doubt, I can't see it."
"..."
Now Oh Hye is starting to get suspicious.
However, his voice sounded very gentle, which really made people feel that he was indeed a well-meaning person. Mo Weiming hadn't taken it lightly yet and still looked at him warily. Although he is blind, he has seen many people in the hospital with other people with extremely sharp senses, so he would not reject it so easily with just one sentence.
"You are Jiyue..."
"You are the boss's friend, right?" Wu Hui said, "From what they said, you are very familiar with the bosses in this area."
"Hey, that's a bit exaggerated. However, I have interacted with most of them. I like this street very much, and I have been old friends with the residents nearby many years ago. At that time... well, forget it, It has nothing to do with today’s topic.”
Mo Weiming asked: "So you asked Section Chief Bai to contact us specifically?"
"Yes. I heard that Kanna-kun did something very unexpected, which will definitely scare you. I invite you to come, firstly, to apologize to you on his behalf, and secondly... I have something private to discuss with you. Let’s talk.”
"How did you know we were coming today?"
"I don't know." Mr. Jiyue said with a smile, "I've just been here every day recently. I'm going to one store today, and another one tomorrow. But whoever told me that there was a man and a woman wandering downstairs like headless flies. , I knew it must be you."
Headless Cang... This person is quite rude. Wuhui thought to himself.
"Really? According to that, there are still many people who meet the requirements, so it's easy to admit your mistake."
Although Mo Weiming smiled, his tone was cold. If the person opposite is really unable to see, he will probably feel a bit chilly.
"It seems that it is fate that we can meet today!"
Mr. Jiyue's words always seemed to have a tendency to be inconsiderate, and he never answered questions directly. This made Wu Hui a little unhappy. She put her arms on the table, supported her face, and said in a complaining tone:
"It's so mysterious. Only charlatans always talk about fate. Both of you who wear glasses are suspicious."
Mo Weiming, who was about to push up his glasses, froze his hands in mid-air and turned to look at her.
