Han Wenhao's voice sounded in my ears again and again, and I quickly walked through the lively crowd, turned around and walked towards the stunning door.

Some plague gods can't be provoked, I can't afford to provoke, can't I hide?

But where did I think that this guy is still ghostly!

The bag is gone, all the things I thought were precious were in it, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, did I leave it there? As I said before, some time ago, I became a nymphomaniac, and I ran to the dessert shop opposite the big newspaper every day to peep, of course, because I was obsessed with that customer, and the day before yesterday I saw his hand held by someone else in the mirror, so that I was ...... at that time

Could it be that the bag was left there?

I thought so, so I wanted to run in advance, but as soon as I lifted it, my legs became sore, to be honest, thinking of Xia Haoyu's difficulty for me at that time, I immediately stopped obediently, and walked towards the dessert shop step by step, until I entered the door of the dessert shop, I nervously asked: "Excuse me, did you pick up my bag, two days ago, the army green one." ”

"Huh? It's you! The sister of the dessert shop looked at me and said with a smile, "I thought you weren't coming, look at that gentleman, do you know me?" He said it was your friend and took your backpack away. ”

My friend? Got my backpack?

I turned my face to look at the man sitting at the window, I couldn't see his silhouette clearly because of the distance, but I don't know why, according to my intuition, it always felt very familiar.

I walked forward slowly, I don't know if it's a woman's sixth sense, I always feel that this person is very familiar, his back is straight and straight, his fingers are slowly placed on the porcelain cup, his eyes look out the window, the whole person's temperament is really similar to that person.

"Hello, may I ask ......" As soon as I said my words, I saw him turn his face strangely, and just at this glance, my heart beat out, this ...... Isn't this man who looks like Huang Xiaoming the customer who went to our print shop?

He, how could he be here?

"You ......" I only felt that my cheeks were red, and I couldn't speak for a while, how could he say that he was my friend? It's strange how he would have taken my backpack.

"Lin Duoduo?" His magnetic voice rang in my ears, "How often do you sit here? ”

"You...... They...... They say, my backpack, here are you? "My hands were shaking, and the man I had been secretly in love with for so long suddenly appeared in front of me, and I ...... I felt like my heart was going to jump out.

He, how would he know my name?

"You've sat here many times, haven't you?" His hand reached out to the back of the couch, and I turned his face to look at me as I saw his slender fingers take my backpack out, and I instantly felt a nosebleed and a little dizzy.

What the hell is going on?

"Backpack...... It's mine. I said in a hurry, and even felt that I was a little stammering, and I dropped the chain at a critical moment, really!

I lowered my head, and I could feel his gaze looking at me, and I felt my heart beat faster, and I was about to stop breathing, and I didn't expect him to ...... You'll meet me!

"Sit down," he raised his arm slightly, pointed to the sofa in front of him, and said with a smile, "Don't mind, I know your boss very well." ”

I nodded lightly and sat down across from him, sitting down so gently that I felt the discomfort coming from my body, damn! It must have been something bad that man had done! Is......

"I've found them all, why is your face so bad?" The magnetic voice came to my ears again, and I looked up at the man across from me, not knowing what to say for a moment.