Chapter 147 Entering Yan Jingshu’s Home
Yan Jingshu went out early the next morning because he had to do important things early.
Otherwise, I guess there won’t be any chance for a while.
He was also afraid that he would leave a root of the disease. If he really became lame, it would be inconvenient for him to go out and investigate and interview.
It’s better to listen to the old doctor and take good care of yourself for a while until the bones heal well!
However, we still have to go out today.
"Teacher Yan."
Yan Jingshu had just stepped out of the door, with his injured leg still inside, when he heard someone calling him.
It was Tang Xueli's voice.
My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment I felt like someone who was caught stealing. I felt inexplicably guilty.
"Why are you here at this time?"
Tang Xueli raised the several large buns wrapped in oil paper in her hand and replied calmly, "I came to buy breakfast and came to see where your home is."
"Ah, right here, go into the east room." Yan Jingshu coughed lightly and asked her, "Do you want to go in and sit down?"
Tang Xueli took out a bun and ate it while saying, "Aren't you going out?"
"No, I'm not planning on going out." Yan Jingshu adjusted the angle of his crutches. "I'm going to go out and get some sun. Sunlight is good for calcium absorption, and bones can grow faster."
"Then you go ahead and sunbathe. I'll come over tomorrow at noon." After saying that, Tang Xueli turned around and left.
When you bask in the sun, you won’t be able to tell lies.
It's a cloudy day and it's going to rain in less than an hour. How can the sun come out?
"Tang Xueli!" Yan Jingshu called her.
"Anything else?" Tang Xueli was standing three meters away, having almost finished a bun.
The meat buns here are really delicious, with thin skin and rich fillings. They are fragrant but not greasy, leaving a lingering fragrance in your mouth.
Yan Jingshu walked up to Tang Xueli on crutches and whispered, "I found Feng Biao's little gambling den."
Tang Xueli looked up at him and asked, "How did you get hurt?"
Yan Jingshu sighed, looking a little embarrassed: "I got sleepy while stalking in the middle of the night and fell off the wall."
It's really embarrassing to say.
Tang Xueli tried to hold back, but still smiled.
"Laugh if you want to." Yan Jingshu sniffed and smelled the tempting aroma of the big meat buns. "I'm lucky. If I broke my neck, then..."
Tang Xueli suddenly stuffed a bun into his mouth and frowned, "Don't say unlucky words!"
Yan Jingshu ate the buns and felt so satisfied that the pain in his legs was gone.
"After finding the gambling den, what else do you need to do?" Tang Xueli paused and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
"I have two informants who are going to meet them." Yan Jingshu said, "Feng Biao's gambling den must be more than one place. I want to dig a few more. Moreover, I haven't got any solid evidence to prove that this is the gambling den organized by Feng Biao."
It is easy to crack down on a gambling den by reporting it and having someone come to arrest them.
But this will not cause much harm to Feng Biao.
Feng Biao can easily set up another hideout somewhere else and it will not be affected at all.
"I took some photos, but they're not enough." Yan Jingshu looked at his leg and said with a little annoyance, "It was a really bad time to get hurt."
"You should get your legs healed first." Tang Xueli asked calmly, "Where did you meet those two informants?"
Yan Jingshu understood what she meant, but he didn't want her to take the risk of getting involved in this matter, "Don't worry about it, just go to school!"
The student’s task is to study hard.
"Will I be able to study well if Feng Biao comes back to bother me?" Tang Xueli patiently explained to him, "Now is the best opportunity. Before Feng Biao comes back, we should investigate his background thoroughly."
Yan Jingshu was very hesitant and couldn't make up his mind.
"You should know that I'm a good fighter. If I really run into some thugs, I won't be the one who suffers. Besides, I'm just going to meet your informant and stake out a few spots. I'm not going to fight anyone. I just need to be careful and try not to be discovered."
Tang Xueli said: "I can use a camera, lend me your camera later."
Yan Jingshu thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Come into the house, I'll draw a small map for you."
Tang Xueli followed him into the house.
The room was very clean and had a light floral scent.
There are several thick piles of books on the desk, including literature and history, biography and philosophy, physics and mathematics, poetry and songs, and famous quotes...all kinds of books.
The bookshelf next to it is also filled with books, placed horizontally and vertically, making use of every inch of space.
It probably wouldn't be easy to take a book out of it.
Yan Jingshu sat down at the desk, unscrewed the cap of the pen and wrote a few words, then found that the pen was out of ink.
Tang Xueli stood at the desk and looked at him.
Yan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, then pointed at the small wooden bed and said, "The ink is next to the pillow, can you help me get it?"
Tang Xueli walked to the bedside and saw not only ink but also more than a dozen brown paper bags stacked full next to the pillow.
There are a few sheets of draft paper on top.
I took a quick glance and it should be the commentary article he was writing recently.
I didn't read the content carefully, but it was probably a literary review.
Yan Jingshu explained: "My legs have to be flat recently, so I usually stay in bed. I read and write in bed. Normally, the bed is not so messy."
Tang Xueli put the ink next to him and said nothing.
Yan Jingshu took out the ink bag of his fountain pen and filled it with dark blue ink.
While twisting the cap off the ink bottle, his finger accidentally got some on it.
There was no towel or handkerchief nearby to wipe, so he could only look at Tang Xueli eagerly again.
Tang Xueli's mouth twitched, and she walked over to wet a towel and handed it to him.
"Thank you for your help." Yan Jingshu took it, wiped his hands carefully, and put the towel aside for the time being.
There was a dirty spot on the white towel, so Tang Xueli picked it up and scrubbed it clean.
Once the ink dries it will be difficult to wash. It's a simple task and it won't be tiring to do one more thing.
After all, he was her teacher who had taught her, given her so much extracurricular tutoring, and taken her to learn and practice boxing. She would always remember all these kindnesses.
Except for being unable to respond to him emotionally, she should reciprocate everything else.
Yan Jingshu turned sideways and focused on her silhouette as she washed the towels, with strong emotions welling up in his heart.
As if sensing his gaze, Tang Xueli tilted her head to look at him, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and draw the map."
"Oh..." Yan Jingshu slowly straightened his body and quickly drew the place where the two eyeliners met.
In order to conceal our identities, the meeting places were very remote, with few people nearby and not too easy to find.
But fortunately, the schematic diagrams in Yan Jing's calligraphy and painting are quite detailed, so I should be able to find it quickly.
"Pay attention to Chi Daben and don't let him follow you." Yan Jingshu warned.
"Don't worry." Tang Xueli said, "I climbed over the south wall of the school. He only watched the front and back doors of the school and couldn't follow me. Besides, his mind is on Feng Lanni now, so he can't take care of me."
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