That night, she fell ill, was seriously ill and was in a coma for several days.

My mother thought that she had just arrived abroad and was not adapted.

Only she knows that it is because of a person, a person who has no time to say love.

Her first love is over before it even starts!

From that day on, she began to block all news about the Shen family, and she began to stop thinking about the boy named Shen Yeting.

Because only in this way can she bury him deep in her heart.

It's like, never went to him.

It's like, he's never been found.

It's like, I never knew what his name was.

He is still the boy who lives in the deepest part of his heart.

She's still looking for him......

Only in this way can she have a trace of expectation and a trace of courage to live......

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Flip to the last page of the album, which she had drawn a year and a half ago, the night she was going to confess to him.

It's just that she couldn't wait for dawn before she was taken out of the country by her mother, so he hadn't seen this album yet.

Today she saw the same eyes as in this album, and the birthmark.

"Is that you?" Yan Weichu stared at the person in the album and asked softly.

Fingers carefully stroked the cheeks of the person on whom they were drawn, resting on the eyes.

"Is that you? Shen Yeting......"

The name that was buried deep in my heart by myself broke through the ground.

The emotions that were firmly suppressed by themselves in the deepest part just exploded.

He's alive, and she wants him alive more than anyone.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment......

Without thinking about it anymore, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quickly called Qin Mian.

Hearing the sound from the phone, my heart beat faster and faster.

This call, she knows how important it is.

Finally, after five or six rings, Qin Mian picked up the phone.

"Hey." It's still that cold and indifferent voice, as always.

"Little uncle, let me ask you something?"

"Say."

"Is Shen Yeting still alive?"

Yan Weichu didn't ask who God P was in the fighting arena, nor did he ask if he knew God P?

She asked directly, is Shen Yeting still alive?

Because she wants to know, know as quickly as possible.

"He's dead, a year and a half ago." Qin Mian's voice came from him without warmth.

His words were like a hammer, and the hammer struck into her heart, and the pain hurt her heart.

Soon, she rejected his claim.

But at the same time, she knew that since the little uncle said so, he would not admit it anymore, nor would he say anything about Shen Yeting.

It's better to ask in a different way.

"You're friends with God P?"

Yan Weichu's words were very cunning, she was testing Qin Mian, and she also wanted to get something out of him.

In the box on the second floor, on the sofa where Han Shaochen had sit, there was a suffocating figure sitting at the moment.

As he sat there, the air around him froze.

There is a kind of extreme clarity in him, and there is also a kind of arrogant beauty.

He just sat and listened to the voice coming out of the microphone.

Qin Mian stood beside him, his mobile phone in the palm of his hand, but it was hands-free.

Therefore, the words that have not yet been spoken can clearly reach his ears.

When she asked this, Qin Mian looked at him on the sofa.

He nodded at him.

Qin Miancai replied: "It's a friend." ”

"I wonder what his face looks like under the mask?" Since they were friends, he must know what the face looked like under the mask.