"Well, I'm fine at the weekend." Xia Qiu thought about it.
The two didn't talk about each other either. So soon, An Qiaochu hung up the phone.
In fact, she is very happy now. When listening to Tong Yu's voice, she still has a little vanity in her heart.
After all, everyone knows that Tong Yu likes Chen Ruan Lin. Although I don't know why Tong Yu didn't accept Chen Ruan Lin later, now she is Chen Ruan Lin's girlfriend, as if she compared Tong Yu.
But in the end An Qiaochu felt that he was a little dark, so he couldn't bear his flying mood on the phone.
In fact, Xia Qiu knows the subtle thoughts of such a young girl, An Qiaochu, but she doesn't care at all. For her, the family is peaceful. After the college entrance examination, she went to a good university to explain to her. To do.
But thinking of Chen Ruanlin, Xia Qiu felt that An Qiaochu's affection was destined to be disappointed.
A man who promised An Qiaochu's confession the last second and could find her in each other in the next second.
While slowly writing his homework, Xia Qiu suddenly flashed in his mind, thinking of Chen Ruan Lin's qq password, blog password, Weibo password, and other private account passwords.
His eyes brightened.
After all, with Chen Ruanlin for so many years, Tong Yu's memories of these little habits that will not change are still very clear.
Turning on the computer, Xia Qiu opened the space of Chen Ruanlin three times, five divided by two.
At that time, it was popular for everyone to write space logs, and many people wrote the logs and locked them privately, so that only part of them or only themselves could be seen.
Xia Qiu boarded Chen Ruanlin's space, and she saw a large log in the log.
She looked at the date. Chen Ruan Lin had a diary almost every day, and her life was very regular, like a pendulum on the wall, ringing on time every day.
The strange thing is that in recent days, there is only one entry in his log, and it was yesterday.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ruanlin actually made this idea. She still underestimated his cruelty.
Xia Qiu quickly changed his clothes.
"Mom, I'll go out and come back later."
Although it has nothing to do with her, after all, An Qiaochu is not bad, so she took a good thing and saved her.
"Okay—" Mother Tong was a little weird. Before she could ask her where she was going, Xia Qiu ran out as soon as her voice fell.
The night shrouded the whole city. Xia Qiu looked at her cell phone and was about half an hour apart from the previous An Chuan called her. Everything was probably too late.
He beckoned a taxi, and Xia Qiu dialed An's leading phone directly.
"Hey, where are you?"
"Me? I'm ..."
An Qiaochu looked at Chen Ruanlin next to her, a little overwhelmed, and said rudely, "I'm at home."
"An Qiaochu! Is there such a loud music in your house?" Xia Qiu broke through her directly.
There was clearly noisy music there, and An Qiaochu's lie was too clumsy.
"You can tell me straight away, are there anything you can do for me?" An Qiaochu covered the microphone and walked to the side. Somehow, she didn't want Chen Ruanlin to know that it was Tong Yu's phone call.
"Just say where you are!"
"Why should I tell you?"
Xia Qiu's eyes were a little cold, "You don't say any more, I will go directly to your house and ask your mother to see if she knows."
