Amid the swaying and confusing lights, Lin Shuo put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, hid his face in the hat of his sweatshirt, walked out of the back door of the bar, and left the noisy music and vocals behind him.

"Hey, wait a moment."

At this time, a tall and thin man wearing a baseball cap chased him out of the bar.

Lin Shuo stopped and looked at the other person slightly.

"Brother, I understand everything you ordered."

The tall and thin man held the brim of the hat and said with a wry smile: "But now there is no signal on the phone and no Internet. Even if I can tell you to that person, I have to go there in person. It will take some time. And it's so late, I'm afraid that I'll come to disturb you like this..."

"I don't care about that."

Lin Shuo interrupted him, "As long as you pass on what I said to him, he will naturally understand."

He glanced at the time on his phone again, "It's 0:20 now. Before 1:20, let him deliver the things I want to me."

The tall and thin man had no choice but to nod helplessly.

This young man looked like a student. If he hadn't had a shocking tone and had a great understanding of him and the one behind him, he had to believe it, otherwise he would have been ruling this attitude...

If it were ordinary people, he would have asked the other party to go to the toilet to eat poop and "wake up".

But if this person is really that big, even if he is given ten thousand courage, he would not dare to offend him.

...

After leaving the bar, Lin Shuo walked along the street for more than ten minutes and arrived at a street at an intersection.

Even though northern Jiangsu is quite prosperous, the streets in the early morning and night still seem a little deserted, and only a few young people who are busy until midnight are seen coming and going.

At this time, a small cart selling sugar porridge was placed near the street lights not far away.

Under the light of the street lights, the hot sugar porridge was emitting a hot white air in the cool night, and several young people were gathering in front of the cart to buy late-night snacks.

Before Lin Shuo got close, he could smell the fragrance of rice and osmanthus flowers wafting with the night wind.

This kind of street cart selling delicious food can be found everywhere on the streets of northern Jiangsu during the day, including spicy hot pot, tofu, fried rice, barbecue...

Although the sugar porridge sold in this cart is nothing special, on this late autumn night, if you pay a few dollars, you can have a bit of hot and sweet sugar porridge to warm your stomach, which will naturally attract many customers.

The owner of the cart was a slightly fat middle-aged man who was busy making sugar porridge for the guests, pouring fragrant and soft bean paste, mixing osmanthus and small balls, steaming hot.

Lin Shuo pulled down the hoodie that covered his face and walked quickly to the cart.

After the middle-aged man handed the sugar porridge in his hand to the guest, he glanced at Lin Shuo and asked with a smile: "What do you want?"

Lin Shuo looked at the sign on the cart and asked uncertainly: "Are you Uncle Li? I am Li Xiyun's classmate, Liang Jun."

"Xiaoyun's classmate? Liang Jun?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Shuo for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Oh by the way, I remembered that you are the squad leader of Xiaoyun's class, right?"

He heard from his daughter that the class monitor of her class, "Liang Jun", had good academic performance and handsomeness. He had a good reputation in college and was also a minister. When his daughter mentioned that boy, he could tell at a glance that his daughter was in a crush on someone else's family.

Unfortunately, he had never seen what that kid looked like, and he actually fascinated his precious daughter.

Now when I see, this young man is indeed handsome, no wonder his daughter likes it.

"So it's Liang."

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Shuo with a look of affection and asked enthusiastically: "Is there anything wrong with coming to find me? Do you want to try sugar porridge?"

"No."

Lin Shuo shook his head quickly and said anxiously: "Uncle Li, something happened to Xiyun. At night, she fell down the stairs and is now in the hospital for treatment, waiting for the family to sign and pay the medical expenses. But I don't know what happened. My phone has no signal and no Internet, so I can't contact you, so I'll come here to notify you."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and pointed the screen at the middle-aged man. The latest call record showed the mobile phone number clearly.

"Xiyun is in the hospital?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. After a closer look, it was indeed his mobile phone number.

He also knew that he didn't know what was going on tonight. It seemed that starting from the fog in the sky, the mobile phone signal and the mobile network suddenly disappeared, including all the customers passing by.

"Then I'll go now."

The middle-aged man was eager for his daughter's situation, so he quickly took off his apron and said to several other customers who were queuing up: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do business tonight."

Several customers also left calmly, but they hadn't paid the money yet.

"Student Liang."

The middle-aged man stuffed his apron into the trolley, then looked at Lin Shuo, and asked anxiously: "Where is Xiyun now?"

He also didn't suspect it was fake either.

After all, he knew that his daughter was a bit proud, and his father sold snacks on the street, so his daughter had hardly been here. The young man could find this place, with his mobile phone number and called his daughter "Xiyun". Eighty-mostly, he learned it from his daughter.

Maybe my daughter still has a bit of ambiguous feelings with this young man, otherwise the young man would not have come to him in person.

"Second People's Hospital." Lin Shuo replied.

"Ah, so far..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned. He originally thought of pushing the cart over, but it was so far away that he didn't know how long it would take for him to push the cart over.

Lin Shuo said in time: "Uncle Li, why don't I... I'll watch the cart for you here, hurry up and I'll leave when you come back. Xiyun is still waiting to sign and pay. She kept calling you in pain, so you can go see her quickly."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate. After all, the cart was the guy who did business, but when he thought that his daughter liked this young man, he also had a good impression of him...

He was worried about his daughter's safety. He didn't care about thinking so much, so he nodded and said, "I'm so grateful to you. Classmate Liang, please help me watch it for a while. Nothing is needed. Thank you."

Anyway, this cart and some ingredients are not worth much, so he also puts all the money he earns.

"It's okay." Lin Shuo shook his head and said, "You go quickly."

"good."

The middle-aged man didn't bother to say anything, so he walked to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and left.

After the middle-aged man left, Lin Shuo's mouth slightly raised, walked to the back of the cart, picked up the apron, put it on with a skillful dressing, then opened the lid of the pot, letting the aroma of sugar porridge in the pot drift out along the night breeze.

“This time it went even better.”

Lin Shuo sniffed the fragrance of sugar porridge in the pot and smiled.

Those words are naturally lie.

His goal was to borrow this small cart. To be precise, it was the sugar porridge on the cart.

Of course, he did know Li Xiyun, knew her better, and had a very in-depth exchange.

After all, he is a beauty selected from a thousand miles away, and there are almost no one he doesn't know.

He also knew this middle-aged man and knew that this father loved his daughter so easily that he could fool the other person.

Although Li Xiyun is fine and is still sleeping in the dormitory, the Second People's Hospital is far away, and the journey back and forth, coupled with inquiries and inquiries in the hospital, it also takes a lot of time.

Li Xiyun's father would not be able to come back for at least one and a half hours.

It was also because the fog completely isolated the entire city of northern Jiangsu, causing the mobile phone signal and the network to disappear, otherwise he could be exposed by making a phone call.

"Sorry."

Lin Shuo picked up the paper and pen in the cabinet under the cart, apologized on the note, then took out six hundred yuan from his wallet, and put the note into the cabinet together.

In fact, he also knew that there was no need to apologize and it was meaningless.

In the time loop, no matter what he does, after the restart of this day, all traces he left will return to the past, and no one knows what he has done.

But...he remembers it himself.

This is the bottom line he gives himself, at least he can remember that he is a ‘human’.

Otherwise, the reckless act of breaking the bottom line step by step will only make him become a psychological pervert and gradually go crazy.

About half an hour later.

A whistling sound came from the night wind, and two black cars rushed over and stopped quickly on the street.

In one of the cars, two men in black who looked like bodyguards got out of the car one after another. One of the bodyguards quickly ran to the rear door and opened the door.

A shiny leather shoe stretched out from the car, and a gentle middle-aged man wearing a gray Armani coat and a little bookish between his eyebrows got out of the car, looked around, and locked his eyes on Lin Shuo behind the small cart on the street. After a moment of slight gaze, he couldn't help but look suspicious in his eyes.

"Come? It's a bit slow."

Lin Shuo didn't untied his apron, but just glanced at the visitor and asked, "Where is the thing I want?"

The elegant middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "The person who asked Zhao Ye to tell me in the bar is you?"

"What? Didn't the old man tell you?"

Lin Shuo asked back with a pretentious question, frowned and said, "Before I returned to China two days ago, the old man said you were his confidant, just ask me to find you if you have something to do. Damn, this old man wouldn't have forgotten it again, right?"

The elegant middle-aged man fell silent, staring at Lin Shuo with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

Under the dim street light, Lin Shuo looked calm and laughed, "You don't think I'm a fake, right?"

"I have been with the Fourth Master for so many years, but I have never heard of him as a junior like you." The elegant middle-aged man shook his head gently, "Are you still a student?"

"Tsk, do you think I want to go to school? Isn't it that the old man said that he should study hard at this age..."

Lin Shuo muttered, then waved his hand impatiently, "Do you believe it or not? Anyway, the old man should get up soon. Go back and call him and confirm it, don't you know? By the way, remember to call the last number 257, the old man's other mobile phone is often turned off."

The elegant middle-aged man glanced at Lin Shuo and then he really believed the young man's words.
To be continued...