Zhuo Xuan and Zhou Xueqiu didn't talk immediately, they unconsciously glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but suspect that it was the "beast" who was doing it.

Of course, this is the worst-case scenario.

Or maybe his father is a complete heartless guy, all but a disguise, a show.

However, I don't know why, Zhuo Xuan hopes that the "beast" is doing ghosts in it, so that everything can be solved by containing the beast. However, if it is a drama of a man's change of heart, no matter how many tricks he has, he will not be able to change people's minds.

After all, in this world, the human heart is more unpredictable than the "beast".

Zhuo Xuan thought that he understood this more and more. When facing the "beast", he repeatedly did not die, but he was almost killed by Wan Hongyu and Guan Hu's plan.

Thinking of Wan Hongyu, Zhuo Xuan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment. But all the time, there is an illusion in his heart that he and Wan Hong will cross paths again in the future.

Just when Zhuo Xuan was holding the coffee and was slightly distracted, Zhou Xueqiu and Lin Xinyu talked again, and after a while, they seemed to have reached a consensus.

"Since my dad has been found, the police can definitely only play a mediating role," Lin Xinyu was a little frustrated, "If I want my dad to go home, I can only say it myself." Last time it was a little rushed, but this time it's different, with Xueqiu seniors with you...... Oh yes, there's Zhuo, Zhuo Xuan. ”

"Huh?" Zhuo Xuan heard Lin Xinyu call his name, and suddenly returned to reality.

Lin Xinyu suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Okay, let's go now!" ”

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Graffiti Street is a commercial street located outside the Tinglin Academy of Fine Arts, and the surrounding wall is painted with various exaggerated graffiti paintings by the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, which are bright and full of the vitality of young people. As one of the increasingly popular scenic spots in recent years, the flow of people has also increased.

Because of this, the chances of seeing Lin Xinyu's father here are not very high, which is why she once didn't believe that anyone witnessed her father.

Nevertheless, they came to Graffiti Street. After getting off the bus, the three of them were surrounded by people and had to walk dozens of meters. When the vision was broader, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"With so many people, where do you start?" Zhou Xueqiu frowned, there were people coming and going, and he obviously didn't have much confidence in this.

Lin Xinyu then opened his mouth and said: "The person who replied told me that he saw my dad near the Miki Book House, and we can go there to try our luck." ”

After Zhou Xueqiu and Zhuo Xuan heard Lin Xinyu's affirmative and clear answer, they invariably cast curious glances, which made the latter's face slightly ruddy, and he snorted: "I forgot to say it before." My dad is a very book-loving person, although his job is more science and engineering......"

"Alright, in that case, let's go over and have a look." Zhou Xueqiu didn't care about Lin Xinyu's forgetfulness, and immediately decided to do what Lin Xinyu said.

Zhuo Xuan glanced at the two of them in some surprise, but didn't say anything. He only thought that Lin Xinyu would really be confused occasionally, and forgot to tell Zhou Xueqiu and himself about this.

However, if Zhou Xueqiu is with her in the future, won't he have a headache for such a stupid girl?

Zhuo Xuan thought to himself, unconsciously a few steps behind the two of them, he looked at Zhou Xueqiu and Lin Xinyu who were walking in front of him and chatting from time to time, and suddenly had an illusion. They are not here to find Lin Xinyu's missing father, but a simple date, a relaxed and enjoyable excursion.

Whenever this time, Zhuo Xuan couldn't help but think of Zhong Yingru, who had a little princess temper, she was simple and cute, naughty but patient, loving herself and everything about herself. But in an instant, her countenance began to blur again, and a small and delicate face took her place, and the corners of her mouth were always slightly upturned, as if she was arrogant and as if she was laughing at someone.

That person, Zhuo Xuan thought he would never forget.

Wan Hongyu.

Unconsciously, remembering the name again, Zhuo Xuan sighed slightly. The two people walking in front didn't notice Zhuo Xuan's abnormality, but suddenly stopped, making Zhuo Xuan stunned in place.

In front of the trio, a huge signboard of Miki Shoya hangs above the building, and the red Chinese characters in Liti are very eye-catching. And outside the hall, there was a long queue, which meandered to the front of the three of them, and such a grand occasion surprised the three of them.

"What's going on? Want to line up to get in? ”

Lin Xinyu and Zhuo Xuan were hesitating, but Zhou Xueqiu walked to the back of the team. He patted the last girl in line on the shoulder, and waited until the other person turned around, and then asked gently, "Hello, what are you doing here?" ”

The girl who was patted on the shoulder seemed to be immersed in her own world, she was startled, but when she turned her head, she saw a sunny and gentle big boy, and couldn't help but be infected by Zhou Xueqiu's smile, and responded: "Well, there is a very popular book on the Internet recently, called "New Self", written by an author named Lin Sicheng. He came to Miki Book House for a book signing, so everyone came! ”

Hearing this, there is no need to be suspicious.

This author called Lin Sicheng has the same name as Lin Xinyu's father, and Zhuo Xuan and Zhou Xueqiu would never have thought that such a coincidence would occur.

After hearing the girl's answer, Lin Xinyu's lips trembled slightly, obviously a little emotional. Zhou Xueqiu and Zhuo Xuan discussed it and decided not to cause a bad impact, so as not to make it difficult to end, so they honestly lined up.

Lin Xinyu was responsible for buying water for the two of them, and all the physically demanding work like queuing was handed over to the boys. She rested for a while at a nearby drink shop, and when the line was almost two, they sent a message to Lin Xinyu on their mobile phones, and the three reunited to prepare to contact the new author through this so-called signing meeting.

However, contrary to their wishes, when the two were about to line up to enter the Miki Book House, a big hand suddenly stopped all the readers who participated in the book signing behind.

Looking at the person's dress, it was obviously a staff member of Miki Shoya. His face was cold: "Mr. Lin is tired, the noon signing meeting is here, and the rest of the readers please come back after seven o'clock in the evening!" ”

Such words were undoubtedly a blow to the head, making all the readers who were about to queue up to enter the bookstore and have close contact with Lin Sicheng feel dissatisfied, and for a while, complaints arose, and the staff returned to the hall with a blank face, looking at the action, it should be about to suspend business.

Zhou Xueqiu and Zhuo Xuan's faces were also not good-looking, and they were almost able to come into contact with this Lin Sicheng. But so far, they have spent hours queuing, but they haven't even seen Lin Sicheng in person. What was even more excited was Lin Xinyu, her emotions were obviously out of control, and she was disappointed twice in a row, she already felt hopeless.

"I want to see Lin Sicheng, he's my dad! He is ——! ”

Lin Xinyu's voice was a little hoarse, she shouted and ran straight towards the Sanmu Library, Zhou Xueqiu and Zhuo Xuan didn't dare to let Lin Xinyu mess around like this, so they hurriedly followed and rushed into the hall.

As soon as the two followed, they saw Lin Xinyu who was blocked out of the room. One is dressed in black. The woman in a women's suit stood in front of her with her hands on her chest, with short black hair and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of her tall nose, about thirty years old, with an intellectual and strong appearance.