Huangquan Grocery Store: I became rich after live streaming and selling goods

Chapter 35: Wanting to see her is the only correct answer

It's obvious in this conversation.

Kotonoha is better at taking the initiative.

Her subtly seductive words made Xu Zhiting seem even more tongue-tied.

The signal began to be intermittent, and Kotonoha took the initiative to hang up the phone. Although she didn't hear a response, the answer had already surfaced.

The man sitting alone in the office had a slightly hot palm. Looking closely, the tip of his ear was also slightly red. His expression was not very natural, and he stood up with a tense face and walked to the window.

Open the closed window.

The cool breeze that blew in couldn't dispel the heat in his heart.

The hand holding the window sill tightened slightly, and the eyes looked into the distance, in the direction of the high-speed railway station.

The questions she asked still linger in my mind.

"Can I ask Captain Xu if you wanted to ask me questions first or pick me up first?"

No matter which one, there is only one purpose.

Wanting to see her is the only correct answer.

"Come back early." After he said that, he closed the window again. The words that floated into the wind flew away with love.

It takes six hours by high-speed rail to travel between Beijing and Changyang, with seven stops along the way.

The stop time at the third major station was a little longer, and Yanye felt a little uncomfortable sitting there, so he planned to get off the bus to get some fresh air.

When she got off the car, a man carrying a briefcase and a black suitcase passed by her, and Kotonoha smelled an unusual scent in her nostrils.

This person smells so bloody! It doesn't seem like it happened overnight.

Kotonoha took out her cell phone and took pictures everywhere.

She didn't realize that she had inadvertently entered other people's cameras.

At one end of the train, Yuan Ze also got off the train with his friends and went to the platform to breathe fresh air.

I accidentally saw Kotonoha standing outside the compartment in the crowd. She looked like a curious baby, holding up her phone and taking pictures from all angles.

As if possessed by a ghost, he picked up his phone, turned it on, and took a picture of the stunning person not far away.

If his friend hadn't called him in time, Yuan Ze would have been so distracted that he almost missed the time to get on the bus.

Yanye returned to her seat. There were only a few seats in the business class. She was the only one on the bus when she got on, and now there was one more person.

The young man seemed very busy. There was a laptop on the small table and a half-drunk cup of coffee next to it. He looked a little tired, but he was staring at the screen excitedly, typing on it quickly with his five fingers flying.

From time to time, he would adjust his glasses as they slid down his nose.

Inadvertently glancing at the other party's screen full of text, Kotonoha had a bold guess in his mind.

"Excuse me, are you a novelist?"

But he did have a strong smell of blood on him. It was not so obvious outside the car because of the large space. But now in this small enclosed space, the smell of blood was so strong that it almost drowned the car.

The man frowned unhappily at the stranger's sudden interruption. It was really uncomfortable to have his train of thought interrupted. He was just about to reprimand this very impolite passenger.

The moment I saw Kotonoha's appearance clearly, all the words were stuck in my throat.

She is so beautiful.

The delicate face and the bright and clear eyes are like melted snow, cold and pure.

She looks too much like the heroine in his imagination.

"How did you know."

"The speed at which you type, the amount of text that fills the screen, and your emotional ups and downs when writing certain scenes will be quite dramatic."

"You observe so carefully." It was a bit embarrassing. The man's attitude changed a lot, and he slowly started talking to Kotonoha.

Kotonoha usually loves to read novels, and she is also a decades-old bookworm, so she is very sensitive. Once they start to communicate deeply, time flies by very fast.

Chen Xun likes Yan Ye and likes to talk to her. Her appearance and conversation always attract people to come closer to her.

At one point, he wished that this train would never arrive at the station. If it kept going, he would have endless inspiration and could write more and better novels.

He could hardly hold back, his brain became active and inspiration burst forth.

"Ms. Yan, could you please leave me your contact information? I will have a book signing event in Changyang in a few days. If possible, I sincerely invite you to attend."

During the previous conversation, both parties already knew each other's names and the destination of this trip.

"Okay!" Kotonoha gave him a faint smile, which had some other purpose in it. It was as if she had seen something she had been waiting for for a long time and was sure of getting it.

This person's soul is so pure and black.

At least ten people were killed.

If she could collect such a soul, she would have one more thing in her collection in the basement.

In a place where Yan Ye couldn't see, Chen Xun's smile became more and more weird and twisted. He thought that this time would go smoothly as usual, and the prey would fall into the trap he set step by step. Little did he know that he had been lured into a bigger trap step by step.

Before leaving the station.

The two said goodbye politely.

"I gained a lot from talking to Miss Yan this time. Miss Yan likes reading novels so much, why not write one yourself? It will definitely be a hit."

Normally, it would make Kotonoha exhausted just to type a few words, and she is not able to write novels at all.

She has always admired those who can easily update 10,000 or 20,000 words a day. They write during the day, at night, even in the toilet, and even think about the plot in their dreams.

They are all ruthless people.

In comparison, she prefers to lie down and admire the achievements of others.

"You can try it if you have the chance in the future. Goodbye, Mr. Chen."

After Chen Xun left, Yan Ye patted the suitcase gently. "You smell it too! Don't get excited, I'll make you full." The soul-suppressing seal placed in the suitcase had long been thirsty. If it hadn't been suppressed by Yan Ye, it would have come out to eat the man long ago.

"Don't be so impatient. Those who achieve great things should be patient. You! You need to practice more."

I never expected that the gentle man with glasses could be so cruel.

The Soul-Suppressing Seal hit the suitcase twice unhappily, refuting what Yanye said.

Changyang City is a major tourist city, with many tourists coming from all over the country. The lobby was crowded with people. Yanye followed the map to the taxi station and waited for a while before hailing an empty taxi.

I watched the car drive away and soon merged into the traffic flow.

Yuan Ze ran from far away but couldn't catch up.

After he got off the bus, he looked for Kotonoha all the way. There were too many people at the exit, and he finally saw her outside the hall door, but still couldn't catch up with her.

The person standing there was breathing heavily.

His friends all thought he was a little crazy.

But some people are just like that, they can amaze you so much that you can't forget them for a long time.

The taxi took Yanye to the booked homestay. After checking in, she took a nap and went out to find food on the street after dark.

There are many homestays near the scenic area, and this street is even more lively at night. You can also go on a night cruise to the river and watch performances nearby.

"Boss, I want a medium-sized dry pot of pork ribs and prawns, and a bowl of rice, thank you." As soon as Yanye stepped into this quaint restaurant, she received a scorching gaze the next second.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

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(End of this chapter)