Obviously, the other party didn't believe Ximen because of a phone call. It's the safest to choose the police station.

Simon Qing naturally doesn't care about this.

After she and Holland entered the country smoothly, they landed at the airport in xiakong City, and then immediately took a bus to the agreed district police station.

When they got there, they saw a young man standing there with her neatly dressed Luna Jones on her back.

During the Chinese new year, a large part of the migrant population in xiakong city has gone, resulting in the emptiness of the whole city, but there are still many people. The passers-by saw a young man with a Gothic Lori dress "little girl" on his back, and his eyes were very strange. They probably regarded him as a special lover.

Simon Qing thought at the first time that nothing bad had happened to the two people, otherwise Luna Jones's clothes could not be so neat. This gothic dress is not easy to wear.

"Oh mygod!" Holland saw the sound of Erqiao, stretched out his hand and stopped in the air, hesitating to answer or not.

Simon's feeling was more direct. She went over and patted Luna Jones on the face: "Hey, wake up, what a big man. Did you sleep so dead?"

The young man has been staring at Ximen Qing's face in a daze since she met, but he didn't stop her from a series of actions. At first XiMenqing thought he was amazed by his beauty. Who thought the other party subconsciously shouted, "dance teacher?"

"Hmm? Do you know me?" Simon Qing had time to look at the young man. He was about twenty-four or five meters tall and beautiful.

"Fans?"

The young man shook his head.

"Reporter?"

The young man shook his head again.

"Thank you."

Simon doesn't want to guess.

The young man said bluntly, "I am also a cartoonist. My pen name is Yunyan."

"Yun Yan? It sounds familiar," Simon thought for a while before he realized, "Oh, the one who painted the king of thieves."

"Yes, my name is Li Xiaosong." the young man introduced himself.

"Alas, what a coincidence! You are also Xia Kong?" Ximen Qing was surprised. "But how did you two know each other?"

Li Xiaosong said, "I met him last night. He said he was lost, so he followed me to my house, and then he fell asleep until now."

"Lost..." Simon love initially wanted to make complaints about the guy who was over 100 years old, and he could still get lost. What he thought was that he was drunk and then did not say much.

"Hum..." just then Luna Jones woke up.

He looked at Simon suspiciously, "yeah? Why are you here? Can you come out and meet people?"

Simon Qing rolled his eyes: "I'm a fugitive? I can't see anyone yet? It's you. Why don't you go to other people's house for the night."

"Oh!" Luna Jones seemed to think of it and said to Li Xiaosong, "Oh, thank you so much. I had a good time with you last night."

"You're welcome, teacher," said Li Xiaosong.

"Teacher!!?" Simon Qing and Holland are thrilled. What happened to them? Calling him a teacher? Is it difficult that Li Xiaosong mistook him for a cartoonist?

"Hey!" Luna Jones jumped down from Li Xiaosong's back, and then tiptoed to pat his elbow. In fact, he wanted to pat his shoulder, but it's a pity that he's not tall enough. "The young man has a bright future. I'm optimistic about you."

"The future?" Simon couldn't help asking, "what are you talking about? Jones, are you pretending to be a cartoonist?"

"What cartoonist," Luna Jones asked, "what are you talking about?"

"You said... The future."

"Of course it's the future of women's clothing! Look at his foundation."

"Ha!!??" XiMenqing looked at Li Xiaosong in shock. Is it... Is it one night that Luna Jones opened the door to the new world? Or is it that cartoonists can't avoid the fate of women's clothes if they want to be red?

"Well, I'll go back first." Li Xiaosong yawned. I talked with Luna Jones all night last night. He didn't sleep much. Now he's very sleepy.

"Uh huh, bye bye." Luna Jones smiled and waved goodbye to him.

Simon Qing quickly interrupted him and asked, "what happened last night? Why did you run to discuss women's clothes with others?"

Luna Jones said, "don't you remember? We had a good time drinking. You had to take Raffi in '87. I asked Holland to go back and get it. Then song Yunwu said it was boring to drink. What dance song beat the tiger was going to perform. Our party went out to the zoo, but I separated with you on the way and spent the night at Komatsu's house."

Simon Qing patted his forehead. It turned out that "fighting the tiger tonight" was not playing with Stephen Chow's stem!

They really want to fight tigers!

At this time, Holland also came over: "my Lord, where's Andrea? Why isn't she with you?"

On weekdays, Holland and Andrea followed Luna Jones around, so he didn't get lost. But when this happened last night, it was obvious that Andrea had left Luna Jones for some reason.

"Oh, she seemed to find someone following us on the road, so she said to deal with it. Has it not been finished yet?" Luna Jones recalled.

"Tracking? What's the matter?" Simon can't manage so much. "Forget it, let's go to the zoo first."

The scene of herself and the charterer in the zoo loomed in her mind. It seemed that they finally went there.

Just what happened there? The intoxicating effect of the mixture of wine and blood is so strong that she hasn't remembered it yet.

Why did she lie in the back of the Indian Ocean and why it became a vacuum under her skirt? She felt that all this had to wait until she found the charterer.

[charterer, where are you?]

Several people then took a bus to the zoo, but there was a traffic jam on the way.

"Isn't it? This new year's day can also be a traffic jam!" Holland took the initiative to get out of the car and asked about the situation. He came back. "It seems that there has been a vicious theft, and the property loss is very serious. The police are sending people to investigate clues, but the traffic jam is not because of this, but because there are too many people watching the excitement."

"Mom, are these people so free for the new year?" Simon was helpless. Sure enough, in addition to pigeons and repeaters, human nature is still a spectator.

Several people had to detour and wait until they got to the zoo. It was already noon.

There are few people in the zoo for the new year, just a few employees who stay for overtime pay.

Here, some memories of Ximen Qing gradually became clear.