Song Rongcheng followed An Hanchen out of the room. An Hanchen closed the door and took him to the bathroom. He said, "You should wash it up first, and we'll talk about it when it comes out." ”

Song Rongcheng stood stunned, not moving, just said, "I think I'm going crazy, I can't wait, I really can't find her, I really can't find her." Can you tell me how to find her? "He has used the power of his family, but he still can't find Xia Yu.

It's like the woman disappeared out of thin air.

Song Rongcheng felt hopeless, which almost overwhelmed him, making him unable to breathe.

"Even if I have a way, I have to wait for you to clean up your body first." An Hanchen said in a deep voice.

Listening to An Hanchen's words, Song Rongcheng was full of fighting spirit, as if he could see Xia Yu in the next second.

After a while, Song Rongcheng came out, and the time was very fast. The so-called cleaning is just so-so, in order to buy time.

An Hanchen was not too slow, he said to Song Rongcheng, "Sit down." ”

Song Rongcheng sat on the sofa, his eyes full of anticipation. "Tell me what you want me to do as long as I can find Xiaoyu."

An Hanchen looked at Song Rongcheng, thinking that this person who had once said that he disdained it had now fallen into the influence of evil. The cycle of cause and effect in this world is indeed true.

Song Rongcheng, who likes to mess with flowers and grass, and Song Rongcheng, who plays with women's emotions, once had such a time. Losing Xia Yu is like losing your own heart.

How do absent-minded people live?

"You need to wait."

"What do you mean?" The look of anticipation in Song Rongcheng's eyes dimmed a little, and then completely dispelled, "How long do you want me to wait?" Two years? Five years? Or ten years? Maybe Xiaoyu will run away with the others in the next second, you really want me to wait. ”

He was worried. For more than two weeks, he used his connections to go directly to Xia Yu's company and asked her where she was studying. Baba rushed over, but he was rejected by Xia Yu.

No matter what he said, Xia Yu didn't believe it. He said that he had given his heart, and Xia Yu only gave him a sneer.

He thought he would melt Xia Yu forever, so he followed her all the time, but when he woke up, Xia Yu was gone.

He wandered around England for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

He hadn't slept well or eaten well for a long time, but strangely, he didn't feel hungry and all his attention was focused on finding Xia Yu.

"Rong Cheng, sit down and listen to me." An Hanchen said calmly.

"You say." Song Rongcheng said angrily, but he didn't sit down.

An Hanchen raised his head and asked, "Do you still want to find Xia Yu?" ”

As soon as he said this, Song Rongcheng looked forward to it even more, he sat on the sofa and looked at An Hanchen expectantly

"Who do you think Xiaoyu is most likely to reach?" An Hanchen said, lowering the volume.

"Her parents." Song Rongcheng replied without hesitation.

"Wrong." An Hanchen replied affirmatively. Seeing Song Rongcheng's puzzled eyes, he said, "It's Yumo." ”

"Little sister-in-law? You say Xiaoyu is most likely to contact her sister-in-law, not her parents? Song Rongcheng was even more puzzled.

An Hanchen shook his head helplessly. "You've been with Xia Yu for so long, you don't even know Xia Yu's family situation?" After learning that Xia Yu was Bai Yumo's best friend, An Hanchen immediately investigated Xia Yu's financial situation and family relationships.

Because there are no absolute friends in this world, he doesn't want Bai Yumo's side to be hurt at all.

"I ......" Song Rongcheng raised his hand and tapped his head, but found that he didn't know much about Xia Yu, so he asked again: "So, from the perspective of the little sister-in-law."

An Hanchen nodded, "Hmm." When Xia Yu and Yu Mo are connected, I will tell you again, you just have to wait. Song Rongcheng's hope was rekindled, which made him restless. How long will I wait, Han Chen? You have to send me the news as soon as possible. I'm really scared that Xiaoyu will fall in love with someone else......"

He muttered for a long time until An Hanchen interrupted him. "Well, I asked Mama Zhang to prepare the food ready. You should eat something first. Once you've eaten, head back to your apartment. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get out as soon as I'm done."

Song Rongcheng rushed at the food with his legs and gobbled it up. Zhang's mother was frightened by this eating state and retreated several times. She believed that this person was not Song Rongcheng, but had returned directly from the refugee camp.

In the room, Bai Yumo only occasionally heard outside noises, but what she heard was not real. She thought that since Song Rongcheng would come back with this photo, it seemed that Xiaoyu must be very distant to Song Rongcheng

and thinks that Song Rongcheng deserves it, he deserves to wake up so late, and he deserves to be at that time, treating Xiaoyu as a dispensable person.

Her stomach still hurt a little.

hand, gently caressing.

Song Rongcheng doesn't know where Xiaoyu is now, so where will Xiaoyu go? Bai Yumo thought about it, took out her mobile phone, and was about to ask where Xia Yu was now.

I called, but I couldn't get through.

Many more attempts, but without success.

Bai Yumo was uneasy in her heart. Maybe what's wrong with Xiaoyu? In her opinion, Xia Yu will never lose touch with herself.

I tried again, but only heard a cold beep on the other end.

She gave up and comforted herself in her heart, saying that those who were so careless, optimistic, and happy should not do anything.

Just as she was thinking, a large bed suddenly sunken down, and An Hanchen was sitting next to her.

She raised her head and asked, "Is Song Rongcheng really looking for Xiaoyu these days?" ”

"Hmm."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Bai Yumo smiled and shook her head gently. "I really didn't expect Song Rongcheng to make such a move."

"What kind of person is Song Rongcheng in your eyes?" An Hanchen asked along with Bai Yumo's words.

"He's a playboy."

"Yes, everyone thinks he's a playboy. I also think he's a playboy who has no heart and no lungs and plays with women. In fact, it is not. Perhaps the more such a person, the more he will be hurt. An Hanchen said slowly, his eyes staring at the slender palm of Bai Yumo outside the quilt.

Very dissatisfied, the air is still very cold, and the woman's health is not good. She put her hand under the quilt and asked, "What kind of person do you think I am?" "White

Yumo only felt that her hands in the quilt were much warmer. An Hanchen asked her this question. What kind of person is he in her eyes?

What kind of people?

After thinking about it, she replied, "Heartless people." "Sometimes it's a little warm, but she hides it in her heart and doesn't say it.

"Other than that?"

Anything else? Am I just a heartless person in your eyes? I vaguely wanted to hear Bai Yumo's other answers

"And.".

"Hmm."

"Bossy, very bossy."

"Oh." An Hanchen nodded, disappointed but unwilling, and continued to ask, "What else?" ”

There must be something else.

He thought.

For a long time, all that floated in the air was anticipation and temptation to test who cared more about whom and whether they liked it more than they imagined.

"Nope." The white rain foam turned his head, and his voice was a little cold.

In fact, if you listen closely, you'll notice that there is some escape in the cold.

"Nope." An Hanchen rejected these three words. Initially, it was gone. In Bai Yumo's mind, he only had such an impression.

Oh, that's it.

An Hanchen smiled reluctantly again. "It doesn't matter. If it's gone, go for it. We still have time. You'll get to know me. ”

He sat a little closer to Bai Yumo and asked softly, "Does your stomach still hurt?" "Eyes burn.

This person suddenly became too gentle, and this gentle feeling made Bai Yumo can't help but be timid. Who knows how long this tenderness can last, and who knows if it's true or not?

She unconsciously shrunk her neck. "It doesn't hurt."

Still some pain. How can it not hurt?

Then she said, "Can you get me a cup of hot water?" ”

"Okay."

An Hanchen replied, and then walked towards the living room. After a while, he brought a cup of smoking hot water. When he saw Bai Yumo reach for it, he walked in his direction.

"The water is still a little hot, so wait until it's cooler before drinking."

He tested the temperature of the cup with his hand and felt that the degree of the hand test was still inaccurate, so he put it to his mouth and let his lips test the temperature.

Bai Yumo's eyes just looked at An Hanchen's actions gently, as if the scene in front of her was fake. Her fingers silently grasped the futon and let go again.

Her heart even longed, An Hanchen, please don't be so gentle with me, please don't use this gentleness to bewitch me.

Although I know that this is fake, if I continue like this, I will still fall, which is not good. If you push me away again, even painkillers won't work. The temperature of the hot water almost rose, and An Hanchen handed the cup to Bai Yumo: "Drink it." ”

Bai Yumo raised his hand and took it. "Thank you."

After a long time, she opened her mouth and asked, "Is Song Rongcheng gone?" ”

"When I went to pour the water just now, he had almost eaten. Now he should be gone. An Hanchen replied, thinking that Song Rongcheng was gobbling up his food, as if he had come out of a refugee camp.

"Oh."

There are no words.

An Hanchen added: "To find Xia Yu, he should have suffered a lot. Seeing what Bai Yumo was going to say, he said, "However, this is what he deserves." Who let him not cherish it, so, Yumo is also applicable to you. Even if you ignore me, I deserve it. ”

Before, he only thought about injustice. Bai Yumo did this to him, but she didn't know that he hated her. Now, after thinking about many things, he thinks he might be unfair to Bai Yumo.

It was Bai Yumo's parents who did these things, so what did she do?

He shouldn't hate her, he loves her.

Bai Yumo was quiet, holding a cup in her hand, the warm water gradually cooled, and she didn't speak.

Instead, An Hanchen took her cup and said, "Don't let this cold water make the handle cold." ”

Putting down the cup, he put his hand under the bed with Bai Yumo's hand, and said softly, "It's still a little cold." "It's still a little cold, I don't want your hands to get cold.

Bai Yumo's eyes looked at An Hanchen, as if she had been discovered, and she immediately shifted her gaze. It is undeniable that because of such a gentle gesture, her heartbeat really accelerated involuntarily, as if someone was burning a fire in her heart, and soon the ice melted.

An Hanchen added, "Do you still want to study? ”