Chapter 8 Across the Street

During the four-hour event, Wu Qingsi’s eyes never left this man. Unfortunately, she was never able to see his face and the cameraman did not take a picture of this man.

The event was over, and the fans dispersed without satisfaction. When Wu Qingsi changed clothes and came from the backstage, the security guard had disappeared.

Dejected, she returned to the backstage and pushed open the door of the dressing room. Wu Qingsi sat weakly on a chair. Wei Jiu, who was half lying on the side, stared at the ceiling in a daze. An An stood with her arms folded and frowned.

"Qingsi, based on your experience, you won't make such a mistake, right?"

Wu Qingsi turned her head to look at An An and said with a sad face.

"I seem to have seen Han Qian"

咋咩

Wei Jiu fell from the chair, ignoring the hot coffee spilled on him, stood up and shouted.

"Where and when did you talk about it? How about him? You talk, Wu Qingsi, you talk, where is my brother? How is he?"

Wei Jiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and An An's hand holding the coffee kept shaking.

Half a year

It has been half a year since they disappeared. There is no news about them. An An wants to hear it, but she is afraid of being disappointed, let alone telling the people in Binhai, for fear that their hopes will be reduced to nothing again. Bubble.

Wu Qingsi suddenly laughed at herself and looked at An An and smiled.

"An An, do you think Han Qian can get a tattoo?"

An An shook his head.

"No, he seems to be very averse to tattoos. He also told me not to get tattoos, and his artists are not allowed to get tattoos."

"Wu Qingsi, tell me the fucking point. I can't call Zhao Hanqing, where is he?"

Wu Qingsi ignored Wei Jiu who was like a mad dog and sat on the chair and whispered.

"It's the security guard standing closest to us. He really looks like him. He's so similar. I didn't see his face, but Han Qian and I fell down many times. But even though I was determined, I felt uncomfortable. Maybe, this security guard has a tattoo on his right arm, from his wrist to his ear. I got close and tried to ask, even if his body trembled, I would believe it was him, but"

Speaking of this, Wu Qingsi's Tears fell.

I wonder who around Han Qian doesn't feel sorry for him

Wei Jiu stood there, then sat on the ground helplessly, when An An spoke.

"I want to watch the surveillance."

The voice was trembling.

But the result was the same as Wu Qingsi said, very similar, but they didn't believe that Han Qian could get a tattoo.

Soon after, the organizer of the show came, and the supervisor came with him. After checking all the security guards' lists, he found no one named Qian, and no one over thirty years old.

An An put down the list and left as if she had lost her soul.

Wu Qingsi’s tears fell down, and then An An spoke.

“Don’t tell the people in Binhai,They couldn't bear another blow. ”

An An left, left the venue and returned to the hotel. The moment she walked into the room, she felt that all her strength had been drained. She collapsed on the ground with her back against the door, raising her head and crying loudly. .

When will my sun hang in the sky and shine on me again?

I am An An

I have grown up

Even if I look at you from a distance

The voice gradually became weak and weak, and finally An An, who held her head high, could no longer cry.

Han Qian was in Binhai before, and she was in the capital for only a year. Every time we meet, An An always receives a call from Han Qian.

“Come to Binhai, I miss you. ”

“I miss you too, but I’ve been so busy lately. "

"What will you do when you become a mother after you are so busy? After thirty years old, you will be an advanced maternal age."

"Husband is the most obedient. I will go after I finish all these things. How are you? "

The phone call came again a month later.

"Why aren't you here? I've been bullied so badly by them recently. Come and let me bully you." ”

“Be good, hubby, let’s go as soon as we’re done”

At that time, An An always felt that going from the capital to Binhai was very troublesome and a waste of time. The two had not seen each other for a year. , Han Qian would always call her and tell her not to be too tired, not to be too busy, come home when you have time, and if she was bullied, she would say, even the Lord of Hell, I would beat him.

At that time, An An felt that Han Qian was like an old man with a mother-in-law.

Until Han Qian disappeared, until the number he knew so well became unreachable, and until the beloved man disappeared, An An didn't know that she was there. How stupid, how hateful, how annoying.

Because she can no longer hear his nagging, and can no longer hear the gentle voice calling her peace.

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Silent, twitching, paralyzed

An An felt that she had made a mistake that she could never make up for in her life. If I could spend more time with him at that time, if I could be by his side at that time , could it be me who has lost my memory now, it should be me, it must be me

I don’t want to let my man disappear

An An raised his hand and slapped himself in the face. Up, again, and again, the side of the face was red and swollen, tears were flowing, and she was crying until she couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Wei Jiu was driving on the road in Changqing City with the windows open. Look carefully at the people passing by on the road

No, no

No,

Qian Qian has already returned home, took off his clothes and lay down. On the bed, just as he was about to rest, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Le rushed into the room asking questions. In the end, this guy only had one purpose: "Let's take a shower."

Money.Qian lay helpless on the bed.

"I don't want to move, I'm so tired."

Zhou Le stepped forward and pulled back the quilt, grabbed the military coat and put it on Qian Qian, picked up his friend and opened the door to leave. He smiled as he walked.

“I know you are tired, so take a bath, steam for a while, find a little girl to massage you, eat midnight snacks and sleep comfortably in the bathhouse all night. My brother’s salary is paid today, consumption Mr. Zhou will pay for everything tonight."

He picks you up at your door and carries him out.

Full package arrangement, after taking a bath and steaming, take a bath and have a buffet, and then go upstairs to find a technician to massage your feet and back to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Qian Qian lay on the bed enjoying the massage and whispered.

"Thank you. When I have money, I will treat you too."

Zhou Le lay aside and pouted.

"Both guys are barren"

Qian Qian was stunned and his eyes were dull.

Opposite the Shuitiao Getou Bath Center where they are located is the most luxurious hotel in Changqing.

An An was lying on the floor of the penthouse suite.

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