Chapter 72 71. People in the photo
Only after Zhou Qian returned to the camp, he felt that the heavy pressure was suddenly relieved.
After a day and a night of tossing, even though their physiques are now higher than ordinary people, the psychological exhaustion is difficult to eliminate.
Now, I can finally rest.
However, just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard someone telling him to go to the conference room——
"What's the matter?" He grabbed his helmet and fastened it immediately, and then asked: "Why do we have to have another meeting suddenly? Is there an emergency?"
"No." The other party shook his head: "Yes. General Wu from the Imperial Capital sent a message, asking you to answer a few questions."
Zhou Qian thought of the list he handed over and coughed twice with a guilty conscience.
But in an instant, he felt confident again - Huaiyu could buy chickens by himself, so it was not a matter of time before he could save enough materials to build a house?
Who cares about his compensation?
Guang Lin Xuefeng's ice sculpture can be sold for almost 5,000 points on the black market.
But...
When he came to the conference room, he saw someone turning on the screen and handing him an earphone: "Captain Zhou, General Wu wants to talk to you alone. I'll go down first. ”
On the big screen in front of him, there was a photo of a young woman.
This man... He glanced at it subconsciously.
Who is this? Don't know.
Then I put on my headphones and heard a beep. Someone on the other side was online:
"Zhou Qian, Captain Zhou?"
"Yes." Zhou Qian Subconsciously, I stood up straight and stared at the screen in front of me, but suddenly I felt a little familiar.
"General Wu." He responded respectfully: "Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"It's nothing," Wu Yue's voice was calm: "I just want to ask you, does the Huaiyu you know look like the person in the photo?"
"It doesn't look like that." Zhou Qian He gave the answer directly without thinking.
This is not because he is lying, but because the two of them have a slight sense of familiarity. But actually, if you look at it seriously, it doesn't look like anything at all.
As for the feeling of familiarity...
Zhou Qian thought that it was probably because both of them were good-looking and even quite distinctive, so they had this similar feeling.
Could it be that the person in the photo was still a well-known figure before the disaster? Why does it look familiar to him the more he looks at it?
But after looking at it for a long time, it looks familiar, and it is completely different from Huaiyu.
After all, there is a difference between good-looking and good-looking.
The woman in the photo is about 20 or 30 years old and wears light makeup. However, because the photo is enlarged, all flaws can be seen, so it can also be seen that the skin has a dark base and a few faint scars. The imprint is not that good.
It is not the same as Xiaoyu's delicate whiteness, even faintly showing light cyan blood vessels.
Next comes the hair. The other person's hair is a little yellow, frizzy and dry. It looks like he is malnourished, which is also very different.
And the eyes... The person on the screen has a pair of wide double eyelids, which makes the eyes look big and beautiful, but the tension and exhaustion in the eyes are also clearly visible...
Huai Yu... …Huaiyu seems to be different.
Zhou Qian was too embarrassed to stare at a young girl back and forth. At this moment, he could only think of it from memory -
Xiaoyu was a teenage girl. , haven't even opened yet, and the eyes seem to be red and phoenix eyes, which are quite distinctive and different from this one.
The person on the screen stood under the tree and smiled cautiously. He looked a little unsure and a little sad, and his hands were squeezed together nervously.
Oh, one more thing, the finger joints photographed by the other party are thick and slightly rough, not white and soft... It seems that he is used to doing rough work.
But Huaiyu is not like this. Looking at her slender arms and legs, her hands still look white and clean no matter how hard she does rough work. Maybe her skin is hereditary.
When she asks for help, she will sweetly call her brother, her smile is extremely bright, and her emotions are particularly obvious.
The girl in the photo gives people a slightly stubborn feeling, with a kind of melancholy strength.
Zhou Qian scratched his head. He couldn’t describe it well anyway, but that was roughly how it felt.
What's going on with General Wu?
Two people who cannot be compared with each other still have to ask what they have in common.
Judging from the temper Huaiyu lost this morning, if someone made her unhappy or felt awkward, she would probably throw the basket down and slap the person on the head!
The main character is that others can suffer losses and hardships, but she will not suffer from this or that.
No matter how detailed it is...
The more Zhou Qian thought about it, the more he felt a headache.
Because human memory is so magical, if you really want to think about a person's appearance, you can't piece it together by separately imagining the details of the facial features in your mind.
He knows that the two of them are different anyway, so that’s fine.
In short, after a brief mental evaluation, he affirmed again: "General Wu, there is no similarity between the two."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "You Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Zhou Qian said firmly.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
Zhou Qian thought for a while and quickly took the opportunity to ask: "General Wu, the list I sent out this morning..."
He was afraid that the final calculated amount was a bit high and the other party would not approve it, so he quickly added:
“The little girl built that house bit by bit with her own hands. Now that the house is gone, I’m crying. It's so miserable..."
As soon as he said this, he was stunned for the first time.
This, this, this, although this is a lot of points, it shouldn’t be a big problem to General Wu, right? Why does he still think that it will be too much?
Hiss!
Have you started to wear colored glasses towards him? Or was there a filter before, but it’s broken now?
However, following his words, Wu Yue on the opposite side seemed to be relieved:
"Cry...huaiyu will never cry...forget it, I just don't give up."
"Captain Zhou, please excuse me."
The communication ended, and the other party did not answer whether the list would work.
Zhou Qian was stunned on the spot, and finally put the problem behind him: "Whatever, it was you who destroyed the thing anyway, and I will do whatever you want to compensate me. Do you like to criticize or not!"
This money was advanced by their defense forces. If you don’t want to approve it, it’s embarrassing.
......
In the imperial capital, Wu Yue, who had been running all the way without taking a break, looked at the photo on the screen, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Huaiyu, you were so determined when you wrote your suicide note. You didn't want to have anything to do with me, and you didn't want to accept this unfair world..."
"Now everyone only knows that I gave birth to Rose Corridor, and they have never heard of you at all. If you knew, would you regret it?"
"My mother is still the same...it's all weird to say the least. You were too generous to her back then. I know you really wanted to have a family..."
"But she can't change that extravagant habit, and now even I-"
His The sadness stopped abruptly.
Because on the list that popped up in the mailbox, the score [6573] was particularly eye-catching.
Update one.
(End of this chapter)