All day long, I was in a mess and tried to contact the scholars in various ways, but I didn't succeed. The phone number was never connected, and his landline number had already become an empty number, and there was no reply on QQ or WeChat. Although we had never met after graduation, we would harass each other every once in a while, and occasionally we would chat with each other when we met online. This time, it was unusual that I could not contact this person. I also called several classmates and friends who had good relationships with me, but everyone said that they had not contacted the scholars recently.

I said, "I'm missing? I have no choice but to wait and see. For nearly a week, I tried all kinds of ways and could not contact the scholar. So, I could no longer wait with the company. I asked for leave from an old classmate and learned the specific address of the scholar's work unit from an old classmate. I decided to go south and go to his work unit in Zhengzhou, Henan to find out the news. Just as I packed my luggage and was about to go straight to the train station, my phone rang, and another strange number. When I answered the phone, there was a familiar voice from the scholar's man: "Hey, Xia Nan, I'm a scholar."

I was very happy and furious, "Damn your sister's scholar! Are you still fucking alive? Do you know I'm about to worry about you? Where are you? Why have you suddenly disappeared in the past few days?" I asked several questions in a row, but the scholar said, "Don't ask too much, it's hard to explain. Let's meet and have a conversation. I'm at Beijing West Railway Station. Come to me at speed, call this number when I come." I wanted to ask more questions, but the scholar signaled that he couldn't explain clearly on the phone, and he didn't speak much, so he asked me to go to the West Railway Station to meet up quickly. After receiving the call from the scholar, he knew this

The man was still alive, and his heart was a little calmer after a long time. However, when he thought of his abnormal behavior, he began to wonder what happened. In short, this matter was absolutely extraordinary. Why did the scholar disappear for a week? Why did he come to Beijing quietly without notifying me? Why did his mobile phone number also change? What was the incident of the scholar mentioned by the mysterious phone call a week ago? In short, I couldn't guess the answer to the riddle, and I heard that the scholar was urgent and could only rush to the West Station. It would not be too late to see him first.

I was very close to Metro Line 13, and I arrived at West Station. Beijing West Station, which was completed in early 1996, was the largest modern railway passenger station in Asia. It was once the "largest station in Asia", but this title was later replaced by the built Beijing South Station. The main building of Beijing West Station was in the shape of a "product" shape, and the traditional Chinese elements and modern elements of the building were magnificent and majestic. Although the name "largest station in Asia" was snatched away by Beijing South Station, the passenger flow was far higher than that of Beijing South Station. Standing in the square in front of Beijing West Station, people were everywhere, tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, young, and all kinds of things, and most of them were traveling in a hurry. I glanced around and couldn't find a scholar at all.

Shadow. Take out your cell phone and broadcast the strange number used by the scholar. It rang a few times, but no one answered it. My heart skipped a beat. Oh, if this kid doesn't answer the phone, I'll look for a needle in this haystack. Just when I was at a loss and cursed this guy in my heart, the scholar's message arrived, with only a few words, "The situation has changed, Room 207, the seven-day hotel in West Station". Is this kid really a problem? They all started to change the connection locations, making it like drug trafficking. After reading the text message, I got into a car and went straight to the hotel designated by the scholar. When I arrived in room 207, I knocked on the door gently. The scholar's familiar voice sounded, "Looking around and not seeing you, who are you?" This was when we were in college together, two

The code words of the dormitory opposite the door were in the dormitory at that time. They were either drinking or setting up the "Great Wall". In order to avoid the building manager's bedroom check, we set up our own code words. I sighed in my heart about this incision, and it seemed like I had returned to the years when I was young and frivolous. "The green mountains look at Qingshan Temple from afar, and it is south of Xiaxia!" This is the answer. Qingshan means the "green mountains" that have left the green mountains. Because we were joking all day long and lingered on the edge of passing the exam, we said we were not afraid or afraid after the exam. "The green mountains are left, and there is another spring after the make-up exam", so we named the dormitory "Qingshan Temple". After the secret code was reported, the person on the board opened the door. For more than two years, this guy stood upright and fell horizontally as before.

It has developed a lot. A big head is more round and more like a ball. The "sexy beard" that has been left for many years is also denser. I changed into a pair of glasses with a new black wide-edged frame, and still covered the small eyes behind. The messy curly short hair was like the weeds bullied by Qiufeng when I was in school. Seeing me, the scholar reached out and pulled me in, gave me a hug, and then looked out the door nervously, then closed the door, locked it, and buckled the safety chain. I said, "Damn, you kid won't kill someone and become an A-level wanted criminal online, right?" The scholar smiled and said, "Get out of the way, he would rather be a wanted criminal than now." I saw that this guy didn't look like a show, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

The scholar waved his hand and told me not to ask first, and turned around and pulled me into it. The room was nice, Xiangyang, but it looked cramped and dim because of the heavy dark curtains. Two single beds, one with a large luggage bag on one bed - it was obvious that the scholar came prepared and had enough time to prepare before coming to Beijing. The bedside table had been pulled out by the scholar and placed between the two beds, with a few side dishes, a few bags of instant food, and two bottles of Erguotou. Back then, this wine was our favorite drink when we were in college. It was cheap and strong enough. The most important thing was that even if we drank too much, we would not have a headache the next day, so it became the first choice for entertainment and entertainment in our dormitory. I sat carelessly on one side, and the scholar sat opposite me, and nothing else
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