"It's all written in the contract." "I don't think I've ever seen that before." "I use invisible ink." "The elder sister was a butcher in her previous life." "Overdue compensation will be increased by 200%." "Will the counter-offer go up again?" "Maybe." "Tut.." Why didn't I see that you had such an ability before? "That's what the warlock said." "Sorcerer!" Hearing these two words, there was a slight flash of light in his laughing eyes. "You met him again." Nod: "He is my neighbor now." I do not know how to listen to my words, the Fox was silent for a moment, said: "Watch out." This made me take a closer look at his dark green eyes. His eyes were still gentle and quiet, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding my sight, and he looked quietly somewhere behind me. "No need," he said. "He's being watched by a sorcerer." "What do you mean?" I laughed and poked him on the shoulder again. "Fox, since the two sides are clear, you can't control this kind of problem." Then I saw his lips move, as if he wanted to say something, and without waiting for him to open the exit, I turned around and went straight to the car that was parked quietly opposite waiting for me. Into the car has not closed the door, tears have fallen down, a string of control can not be controlled. He just looked at me and didn't ask me why I suddenly rushed out of the car door or why I cried as soon as I came back. He just helped me close the door gently, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the street. He never opened his mouth until he stopped in front of the door of the "red shoes". When I got out of the car and entered the shop, the quiet darkness in the shop and the air mixed with the smell of coffee leather made me feel a little better about the mess in my mind, but my mind was still full of the fox's expression and his words just now, as well as the absolute farewell without any way out in the laughter hidden in his words. I couldn't help burning my eyes again. Fortunately, I didn't turn on the light after I entered the room. I just went into the back room quietly to do his business,outdoor palm trees, so I could sit on his sofa and wipe my tears heartily. Crying feels a little tired, the room is quiet and dark, such an environment can let people vent their emotions without scruple, but it is easy to quickly feel their emotions. So he stood up and poured himself a glass of water. Without drinking it, he went outside the door and wiped his face with it. As soon as the wind blew, the itchy feeling of tears on his face disappeared, and his brain woke up. I think I can sort out this matter, about the fox's departure,artificial banyan trees, about my future plans. Decided to return to the store, just sat back on the sofa, suddenly found his handbag flashing something in the light. When I opened it, it turned out to be a text message from my mobile phone, and the text message from the number was sent by the plainclothes officer Luo told me that was responsible for monitoring me. The message was very short, just a few words, saying that he had something to do with me and asked me to call back immediately. This makes me feel very strange. If he had time to send me a message, why didn't he just call me on his cell phone? My cell phone was not turned off. Suspicious, but dare not fight, afraid that there is really something very urgent. So I pressed the number and dialed. Listening to the beep inside after the mobile phone was dialed, at that moment, a crisp ring tone suddenly came from the inner room- "Ring-!" There was a sudden sound in the quiet space, which made me almost throw my mobile phone to the ground. What a coincidence! I just dialed the cell phone over there and it rang. After a while, silk olive tree ,fake ficus tree, I took my cell phone and looked in the direction of the inner room. There was still a beep waiting to be connected in the cell phone, and the ring tone in the inner room was ringing continuously. The mobile phone has not been connected, and the ring in the back room has not stopped. But isn't he in the back room? It rings so many times. Why doesn't he answer all the time? Thinking about it, I went to the door of the back room and knocked. Knock a few times, louder and louder, but no one in the door answered except the bell. When I knocked again, I shouted at the door, "Indigo, are you there? Indigo, indigo!" There was still no movement, except for a constant ring tone like the beep in my cell phone. A fit of uneasiness. Looked at the mobile phone in my hand, cut off, was about to push the door to go in, who knows in the moment of cutting off the communication, the ring tone inside the door also stopped. Suddenly the Tathagata was quiet, and I felt a chill on my scalp. My brain, which was a little swollen from crying just now, suddenly woke up. I looked at my mobile phone and then looked at the door. I hesitated for a moment, and then pressed the redial button lightly. Bell! Almost at the same time, the bell in the door rang again, clear and cheerful. I just felt a chill in the back of my neck. Can not help but quickly toward the shop door ran past, a few steps outside the door, was blown by the wind outside the door, the footsteps can not help but stop. After a while, I turned back carefully, because I suddenly wanted to know what was going on. Why did I dial the plainclothes number, but it rang in the room? Why was she inside, but she didn't answer the phone, nor did she respond to my call. Is something wrong. Thinking of speeding up the pace to the door of the inner room, when the bell in the inner room suddenly broke, I subconsciously looked at the mobile phone, which had been automatically interrupted in a continuous state of failure to connect. The room was quiet again, a sudden silence after the noise, and I stuck to the door and listened carefully for a while. There's no movement in there. So he twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open, as carefully as possible, as little as possible without making a sound. There was a light in the door, which was the small spotlight that I usually turned on when I was working. In the corner of the wall, it hit the shoe-grinding machine silently, and then spread out to illuminate the messy world mixed with the smell of rubber and lime water. There was no sign of indigo in it. Although the light of the spotlights is not strong, it is no problem to see every corner of the room clearly, which is nothing but machines, materials and models. He was not there, more than half an hour after he had entered the room quietly. But I never saw him come out from inside, this room also did not set what back door,faux ficus tree, this is strange, silent, such a big living person can run to where?. hacartificialtree.com