The Korean clerk hurriedly picked up the razor and shaved the beard that had not been shaved in a few days. The little thing that was tightly attached to his face, which looked like tomato sauce, became more obvious against the backdrop of the beardless.

Han Yuan rubbed his face frantically in front of the mirror again, but even if the skin in his eyes turned red, the tear-shaped thing did not disappear.

Han Yuan only felt that this seemed a bit incredible. Because he clearly remembered that the drip that was pressed against his face was the same as the girl with vermilion hair and green pupils in the Century Gate, with the blood-red tears in her eyes.

He recalled again and again that this was indeed similar to the tear mole in the vagina, and it was absolutely impossible to remember it wrong.

"What's going on! Why did I have a tear mole on my face? Damn! This is getting more and more outrageous!" Han Yuan looked at the tear mole on his face in the mirror and thought it was actually quite good-looking, but he thought if this would be too eye-catching. So he stumbled to the head of the bed and took out his sunglasses. The lenses of the sunglasses were black and the frame was not small. He put them on, which just could cover the blood-red tear mole.

The Korean clerk walked to the closet and flipped over a piece of clothing in the closet. "Suit? No more..." The Korean clerk thought about it and put the suit that he had been in the cabinet that he had not had time to wear since he bought it, and quickly got up and prepared to go out.

The locked door opened. The Korean official walked towards the stairs and said, "Wait." He seemed to think of something, "I almost forgot." The Korean official ran back to his bedroom and put the Tianbone roll brought out of the century door into the suit's top pocket. Then he walked down the stairs.

My mother was sitting on the large sofa in the living room watching TV. Seeing that the Korean official was dressed so formally, it seemed like he was about to go out. This made my mother, who had been worried for several days, breathed a sigh of relief.

The mother waved to the Korean official and signaled to the Korean official to come over: "Young Master, are you going to participate in the catwalk? You don't bother to be hot during the dog days." The mother smiled.

"Mom, I'll go out. If it's too late, I won't have to wait for me." Han Yuan held his sunglasses and ran out of the house without caring about it.

The mother may have been used to the behavior of her precious son, Han Jun. She knew she couldn't stop her, so she simply couldn't even get up. "This child is wearing a suit on a hot day and is going on a blind date? It's been a breakup. It's time for a few days to go out for some breath." The mother thought to herself.

The Korean official who ran out of the house seemed to find that his mother was right. Passers-by in the community wore either shorts or short skirts. If it were winter, he was a gentleman, but now he was more like a half-baked person. Only he was wearing a suit and came out, "Han official, I'm almost making you stupid." The Korean official secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

When the Korean clerk came out, he didn't think about where to go, so he took out his cell phone to dial Ling's mobile phone number. Seeing that in the days when the Korean clerk disappeared, Ling called him about countless missed calls. The Korean clerk only felt very sorry for her and thought to admit his mistake first. After dialing the mobile phone number, it only rang, and it was true that the other party spoke first when it was convenient for him to answer the phone.

"Officer Han! What have you done these days? Do you know how worried I am about you? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Ying, you... listen to me, no, listen to my explanation... Oh, let's talk to each other, but I can't explain it clearly on the phone." In fact, what made Han official the most headache was not to tell Ling about the Century Gate, but how to coax girls.

"Ying, you... don't cry...where are you? I'll come to find you now." Han Yuan said nervously.

"Wuwu... I'm with my cousin, and my cousin asked me to accompany him to Wangfujing to buy things. Come here." Ling said and deducted the phone.

“Dou,Dou,Dou”

The Korean officer did not dare to delay and immediately ran to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

The taxi turned around and walked around him. The Korean clerk quickly opened the car door and got in.

"Hello, take me to Wangfujing." Han said, "The driver's seat behind him.

"Okay, sit down."

"In this way, I won't make a meter when I arrive in Wangfujing. You just give me a hundred yuan and I'll drive in for you." The driver's Beijing accent was more authentic than the Korean official and said.

"Okay, okay, please drive faster." Han Yuan said anxiously while thinking in his heart, "Drink, the money is really easy to make money now."

"Brother, I'm here, where to stop, you said."

"That's it, I'll give you money." Han Yuan took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket while looking at the big road sign engraved with Wangfujing not far away.

"It just happened that you're leaving slowly."

After getting off the car, Han started walking into Wangfujing. He opened WeChat and asked Ling to send her location. After a while, a location information was displayed in the chat box.

"Bookstore? What are you doing in the bookstore? Could it be that you can accompany her cousin to buy books?" Han Yuan thought in confusion and replied with a message at the same time, "Okay, I'll arrive soon, you can come out."

It was just the Korean official who arrived immediately, because the Korean official is currently at the northmost point of Wangfujing, and the location of the mobile bookstore is displayed at the southmost point.

It was also my fault. When I came, I didn’t ask Ling’s specific location so that the taxi could send it directly. There was no way for Han to drive No. 11 to Ling.

Along the way, Han Yuan thought that he could block his face with sunglasses, otherwise the embarrassment he looked at him would be hard to describe when those strange eyes looked at him.

The Korean employee speeded up and tried his best to avoid these strange eyes. But now it was the summer of the summer, and Beijing was so powerful that it was magical and very stuffy. After running two steps, the shirt inside the Korean employee's suit became soaked. The sunglasses on the Korean employee's face also caused a lot of mist, and some mist dripped to the painful eyes. The Korean employee simply took off his coat and took off his sunglasses. The sweat-soaked shirt pressed against the Korean employee's body, making it uncomfortable like an ants climbing a tree.

Since I was wearing sunglasses when I came out of my house, my eyes were temporarily used to the color of the environment covered by sunglasses. As soon as I took off the sunglasses, the Korean clerk was shining with his hands. He stood there and slowly opened his eyes.

No wonder Han Yuan never had a good memory. He just recovered and looked at the sun above his head.

"Damn, it's so poisonous!" Han Yuan shouted. After raising his head, he saw the sun with a golden and dazzling light the next second. In the next few seconds, his eyes, which were illuminated by the strong light, were temporarily lost. He could only see the black holes and the golden and silver stars flashing from time to time, and it felt as if there was a piece of paper in his eyes.

The Korean official turned his head to the left like a blind man and then to the right. However, his temporarily blind eyes, who were illuminated by strong light, still could not see anything clearly.

"It's okay, this is a normal phenomenon. Who told you to look for trouble at the sun for nothing?" Han Yuan hinted himself.

The Korean official stood there and waited for his temporarily blind eyes to recover.

About one or two minutes...

"No way? I'm really blind? There's no need to be so unlucky, right?" Han Yuan became nervous. But at this moment, he felt that not only his eyes could not be seen, but even the noise and lively sounds in Wangfujing gradually blurred...

"I..." Han Zheng wanted to say something.

But...splash...the Korean officer fell down, but there was no pain. Then the voices of several people echoed in his ears...

"Someone over there has been heatstroke..."

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"Little brother."

Ah, I have been writing the words for a day just to keep up with the pace of updates. I also wrote the chapter "Silk Moon" in one go. The writing method is improving step by step, and I hope to get everyone's support!

Preview: That's right, the Century Gate has opened again... And what will be waiting for the Korean officer this time? How exactly is the Korean officer and Ling? Please look forward to the next chapter "A Stick of Incense"

Apology letter:

Thank you for your support for "Century Gate", but due to the special work of the author, the update is slow. I will start working tomorrow, and the chapters cannot be updated on Monday and Tuesday. I hope you will understand. I hope you will continue to support "Century Gate". I will try my best to write this novel well and finish it.

Sincerely, salute!

Author: The Jue Ming of Ancient and Modern Times
Chapter completed!