When it was dark and a box of cigarettes was empty, He Jichen took two steps back weakly and leaned against a tree.

He took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know how many times he called her again, but it was still turned off, and then he sent a message to Tang Huahua, and the reply he got was still that she hadn't returned to school yet.

She wasn't with her friends, and he visited all day the places she usually liked to go to, and he didn't see anyone with her...... There's no way she's going to leave the city of Beijing, right?

He Jichen thought of this, and suddenly clicked on the communication record again, he found the secretary's phone, and was just about to dial it out, asking the secretary to help him check Ji Yi's recent flight or high-speed rail, but before his fingertips clicked on the screen, the mobile phone popped up a reminder of "low battery".

He Jichen put the last cigarette butt between his fingertips and threw it in the trash can, then straightened up, walked to the side of the car, opened the car door, and when he was looking for a mobile phone charger in the storage box of the car, his eyes inadvertently swept to a mobile phone inside.

This is He Yuguang's mobile phone...... He Yuguang ......

With these three words flashing through He Jichen's brain, his action of touching the charger suddenly stopped.

Why was he careless? He went to look for everything, why didn't he expect that he used He Yuguang's identity to prepare the "wedding room" for her? She has always relied on He Yuguang, will she go there?

Before He Jichen's thoughts were settled, he bent over and sat in the car, stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

After the car drove a certain distance, He Jichen suddenly remembered that if she was really there, his appearance would not be good in the past, so he turned around at the intersection in front of him and went back to his home first.

In the bathroom, he took a serious shower, and then from the bottom drawer of the dressing room, he found He Yuguang's clothes to put on, and took off the red rope on his wrist that had almost never left his body over the years, He Jichen looked carefully in the mirror to make sure that he would not show any flaws, so he took He Yuguang's mobile phone and hurriedly went out.

He Jichen flagged down a taxi and went straight to the house he had prepared for her as He Yuguang.

Arriving downstairs, He Jichen paid for the car, and without even asking for change, he strode into the building.

The elevator door opened, He Jichen went straight to the door, quickly entered the password, and broke into the house without even changing his shoes.

There was no light in the room, and the scattered light coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony saw at a glance that there was a dark shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him.

He Jichen's back tensed, he forgot to press the switch on the wall casually, and walked over slowly.

got closer, and by the light outside the window, He Jichen could see clearly.

It's her, he's looking for her all day.

She crouched in the corner, curled up, her face buried in her knees.

Her appearance looked very quiet, but He Jichen was very distressed.

He stopped when he was still two meters away from her, and he stayed where he was for a few seconds before taking another big step forward and crouching down in front of her.

She didn't seem to notice anyone approaching, and she didn't move.

He Jichen stared at the top of her furry head for a moment, then slowly reached out and touched her.

She finally reacted, and slowly lifted her head.