v2 Chapter 223： Do you have any other clues? (1/2)
Along the way, even short-haired girls noticed the difference in atmosphere and muttered, ”Well, I always feel that something bad is going to happen.”
Zhang Heng looked at her, but did not explain anything, but said, ”We talked a lot about Han Lu, let's talk about you.”
”Me?” The short-haired girl was a little surprised. ”Do I also have to do with your mission to save the world?”
”No, it's just a gossip to pass the time,” Zhang Hengdao, ”we still have a while to get to the museum.”
”Okay, I don't have any opinion,” the short-haired girl scratched her head. ”But I am very boring. The biggest hobby is to read novels, movies and comics in bed. I don't just refuse to socialize, I just feel that I meet people every day It's more troublesome to get hair. My major in school is very upset. I don't know if there is anything worth introducing. ”
”.........”
”Anyone you like?”
”Wow, this question is very private.”
”Sorry, if offended ...”
”In theory, if other strangers ask me this way when they don't know it for half an hour, I will feel a bit rude, but I do n’t know why. If you ask, I do n’t feel that way. It ’s weird. See you before Have you ever given me a familiar feeling? ”Said the girl with short hair.
”is it?”
”To answer your previous question, I had a guy with me, but that was a high school thing. He took me home by bike. I could smell the soapy smell on his shirt. I like the smell, but Later, he was seen by my dad, and then my dad waited to pick me up at the school gate every day after school. It was miserable, but then we broke up because our interactions affected his grades, and the drama after my study abroad affected my love. . ”
”Don't worry, you will meet someone you like in the future, he will appear at the right time, you will have a happy family, he can give you all the happiness you want.”
”Is this some kind of prophecy?” The short-haired girl laughed. ”But it sounds good. I'll take it as true.”
The bus stopped in front of the door and the Oriental Museum was right next to it. At this time, the sky was already covered by clouds.
The short-haired girl was a student at Durham University so she didn't have to buy a ticket. Zhang Heng felt her pocket awkwardly.
”I'll treat you, remember it on Han Lu's head,” said the girl with short hair, and reached out her hand to find her wallet.
”Thank you.” Zhang Heng was relieved.
Although in theory he could use the previous method to enter the museum all the way, but that kind of movement was too great, and it would not end if the police nearby were alarmed.
It is not yet known what the calamity this time is, can it be low-key or low-key.
The museum is not big, and there are very few people inside. What Zhang Heng didn't expect is that he encountered a rabbit inside, and the rabbit stood with a tall and handsome boy.
”Oh, that's bad, that's Freddy.” The short-haired girl stuck her tongue out.