Liu Lin was able to get the key to her residence, Qin Luo was not surprised at all, with her current status, it was too simple to establish a relationship with the two little girls next door who were running group performances.

If it was Qin Luo in the past, he would probably be in a dilemma in the face of a drunk Liu Lin, but now he won't.

In Qin Luo's eyes, Liu Lin is a woman who has nothing to do with herself, but she knows the other party's relationship history.

It feels complicated.

In short, Qin Luo didn't want to have anything to do with the other party anymore.

The night was already very deep, the weather was a little cold, and the neon began to wither, Qin Luo shrank back and walked to an Internet café in his memory with a cigarette in his mouth.

After coming to this world, this is the first time he has entered this kind of place, and there is a taste of long-lost taste. There were quite a few people, almost full, and it was still a little noisy to the accompaniment of the humming of the computer.

One dollar an hour, Qin Luo drove for two hours.

Boarding QQ, Didi kept ringing, Qin Luo opened it and saw that it was all Qin Nan's message to him.

Basically, she will say two sentences a week, this Nizi is very regular on the Internet, the most recent time was ten days ago, Qin Luo deduced that it was the day of the winter vacation.

Qin Nan left a message as follows: "Brother, sometimes I can't remember what you look like! Come back early for the New Year, I'll go home first, and then knit a hat for you, and you can wear it when you come back!"

There were many more before that.

Like September 15th: "Brother, there is a girl in our dormitory who is disgusting, she actually picks her teeth with an ear picker, I said that she still doesn't listen, she says that she has been picking for several years, and let me try, hey!"

October 8th: "Brother, I'm going home on National Day, guess what's going on? A matchmaker went to our house to say kiss to you! The woman's name seems to be Liang Rui, it's your elementary school classmate, our mother didn't refuse or agree, and said that she would talk about it when you come back for the New Year." ”

November 21st: "Brother, the midterm exam results are out, the second place in the class, how is it?"

"Forget it! It's like showing off your wealth, I won't tell you!"

Dec......

After reading it all, Qin Luo's mood suddenly became much better, he thought about it slightly, and replied to Qin Nan: You must study hard.

After that, Qin Luo didn't know what to do for a while.

Many people are playing "Legend" and "Fantasy Journey to the West", but he is not too interested, so he simply goes to find a movie.

Qin Luo wanted to watch a classic action movie, and thought about typing "This Killer Is Not Too Cold", but then he was dumbfounded, and he didn't find any information about this movie!

"No?" Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, realizing the key, there is no movie in this world.

In an instant, the riding boots dangling by the side of the stairs, the silver queen who was carried around, chewed gum halfway through...... Suddenly gathered in Qin Luo's mind.

His heart moved, and he began to search for Luc Besson again.

There is still a big bull, in 03 it was already a success, and he began to write and produce screenplays, and the news is mostly about this, for example: Luc Besson wrote and produced "Very Human Traffickers" The global box office reached 43.92 million US dollars.

……

Qin Luo couldn't help but have some kind of idea in his heart.

After smoking a cigarette, he calmed down and typed "Burning Years" into the search bar.

This movie also has it, the protagonist is still Brad Pitt, Pitt dressed as a western cowboy is handsome and compelling, and Qin Luo is quickly immersed in the plot.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when I returned to my residence, and the smell of wine in the air was already very light, and I thought that Liu Lin had been walking for a long time.

The next day was the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and at nine o'clock in the morning, Qin Luo had been in bed in a daze for a while, thinking about what to do in the next few days.

Most of the Hengpiao went home, and the filming of the crews also stopped, and Hengdian during the Chinese New Year was deserted.

Qin Luo didn't want to be bored alone, and after thinking about it for a while, he made a decision.

At the railway station at eleven o'clock, there was an extra young man who traveled lightly, and the destination on the ticket stub was Shanghai. Qin Luo decided to take a look at the most developed city in the country, and he took it as a tourist.

After a five-hour drive, Qin Luo arrived in Shanghai, and the first thing he saw after leaving the station was a majestic army of returning hometowns, migrant workers carrying woven bags, businessmen dressed decently, and children who were clutched by their wrists......

War is in chaos.

Qin Luo picked up his bag and blended into the vast sea of people. The bigger the city, the more tolerant it seems to be, and people are used to backpackers during the Chinese New Year.

After buying a map, Qin Luo got into a taxi and asked the driver to drive directly to Nanjing Road.

When I arrived, the twilight had fallen, and Nanjing Road, which was on the beginning of the lanterns, was like a girl who began to put on makeup, slowly beginning to show her ten thousand styles, Qin Luo shuttled in the Ambilight, like a dream, and quietly forgot to return.

At the end of Nanjing Road, relying on the railing of the Huangpu River, the night breeze is cool, the lights are shining, and the Pearl Tower is like a torch, shining in Qin Luo's sight.

There were many tourists around him, speaking in various local dialects, Qin Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt an indescribable peace of mind.

"Hey, hello sir, can you take a picture for me?" A tall woman looked at Qin Luo and raised the camera in her hand.

Qin Luo turned his head to look at it, slightly stunned.

The woman was tall and thin, wearing a long khaki coat, with a round face like a cat, and a timid gaze.

Perhaps sensing that Qin Luo's gaze was a little weird, the woman's hand holding the camera shrank back, and she wanted to retreat.

"Absolutely. Qin Luo replied, but he was still surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "It turned out to be her!"

The woman handed the camera to Qin Luo, her eyes a little wary.

"You stand here, just in time to take a picture of the Pearl Tower. Qin Luo gave up his territory.

The woman walked over and posed casually, probably wanting to finish it as soon as possible.

"123 eggplant!" Qin Luo pressed the shutter.

The woman quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Qin Luo did not stop, but took two steps forward and said: "You come to the side, right!" The face is tilted a little to the upper right, and the right hand is naturally resting on the railing, looking at the opposite street. ”

Qin Luo said that the woman's temper should be good, and after a slight hesitation, she did it all.

"Okay! Smile a little, the corners of your mouth go up, okay!123 eggplant!" Qin Luo took a second photo.

"Thank you!" the woman took the camera from Qin Luo's hand.

Qin Luo reminded: "You can see how it is." ”

The woman smiled reservedly, didn't look at the camera, and directly waved at Qin Luo, turned around and walked into the crowd.

Qin Luo suddenly wanted to say something, and said to the woman, "Hey, I know your name!"

The woman turned around, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she shook her head gently, as if she was laughing at Qin Luo's lame accosting, and then quickly disappeared.

Qin Luo was at a loss, and said to himself, "I really know your name. ”

After walking for a while, the woman turned on the camera, looked at the photo she had just taken, and was slightly stunned, it was really a little good-looking!

The woman in the photo has a calm expression, long hair fluttering, and lights in her eyes, as if she is in spring.