Jiang Jingming looked around roughly, but he didn't find anyone from Zhao Yancheng.

It's just that because he is the groom today, but he doesn't have time to look for it anymore, when he met Gu Shiyu, he directly stuffed the wallet to him: "Zhao Yancheng's, help me give it to him." ”

After the words fell, Jiang Jingming turned around and returned to Jiang Chuchu's side, looking at his childhood playmate who was close to her with a little hostility.

At this moment, Gu Shiyu was about to take Nalan Yanran, who had a little stomachache, to the guest room to rest, but after getting it, he didn't look at it and stuffed it directly to Huo Jingchen who was not far away, and said bluntly: "Give it to Zhao Yancheng." ”

After that, without waiting for Huo Jingchen to speak, he took Nalan Yanran away.

Huo Jingchen habitually opened the wallet and took a look, but when he saw Zhao Siqing's photo, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, and his face immediately became a little gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Siqing walked to his side with a baby in her arms and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Huo Jingchen raised the wallet in his hand and said in a deep voice: "It seems that someone is still thinking about you." ”

Hearing him mention himself, Zhao Siqing was also stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyes fell on the wallet in his hand, and he obviously recognized the photo of himself on it at a glance.

"It's... A photo of me from a long time ago. Zhao Siqing handed the child to Huo Jingchen and reached out to take the wallet.

The self in the photo still looks very young, it should be many years ago.

It's just that she can't remember exactly what year it is, but she inexplicably remembers that this photo seems to have been taken with Konishi.

Zhao Siqing took the photo out of her wallet.

Sure enough, the photo was folded in half.

She slowly unfolded the photo and clearly saw that the other half of the photo was Gu Xiaoxi with a bright smile.

"How could it be ......?"

Zhao Siqing was in a trance for a while, and didn't understand why Zhao Yancheng put the photo of her and Xiaoxi in the wallet, after all, although her relationship with Yang Jingqiu was not good in those years, Yang Jingqiu did not treat her harshly, so if he wanted to put his own photo in the wallet, there was no need to put a group photo.

Thinking about it this way, it can only prove that the photo that Yan Cheng really wants to put is Xiaoxi's.

After all, for him who is silent and introverted at that age, there really aren't many opportunities to get a single photo of Konishi.

Huo Jingchen obviously thought of this, and his face softened a little.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "Could it be that Yan Cheng has always liked Xiaoxi?" ”

Huo Jingchen didn't say anything, after all, he hadn't even seen Gu Xiaoxi, and he couldn't give an answer.

And this answer, I'm afraid only Zhao Yancheng himself can answer.

Zhao Siqing stuffed the photo back into his wallet and said softly: "I'll go talk to him." ”

Zhao Siqing never thought that her younger brother would like her good friend, she was not against the two being together, but remembered Xiaoxi's death.

If Yan Cheng had always liked her, then how painful and desperate he should have been when Xiaoxi had that kind of experience.

Zhao Siqing's pace sped up a lot, and he hurriedly searched for his figure in the crowd.

At this moment, Zhao Yancheng was in the corner of the venue, quickly passing through the crowd and chasing a sea-blue figure.

The woman has neat short ear-length hair, a slender figure, revealing a pair of beautiful collarbones, and a long skirt with a slanted hem that shows her graceful legs.

The woman's steps were fast, her expression was a little solemn, and she hurriedly walked towards the sparsely populated corridor with a banquet bag in one hand, as if she was hiding from something.