Sending away the black and white impermanence, Zhang Zichen was very happy in his heart, and more excited.

Because Zhang Zichen knew from Black and White Impermanence that Mo Yifei was not dead, she was still alive and living well in this world.

But here's the problem.

Since Mo Yifei is not dead, what happened to her, where did she go, and how to find her?

For a while, Zhang Zichen lost his square inch and lost his sense of direction.

With so many questions, Zhang Zichen and the others returned to the Huangpu River Hotel for the time being.

Along the way, many buildings collapsed and cracked in the earthquake, and even the roads above ground were not spared.

But fortunately, when I arrived at the Huangpu River Hotel, it was very safe.

In Shanghai, Zhang Zichen is helpless and white, he is a country boy who enters the city, and he really doesn't know what to do next.

So everyone decided to go back to the Huangpu River Hotel first.

This dinner was still served in the cafeteria on the second floor of the hotel.

At dinner, Sun Desheng at the table asked, "Then what are your plans next?"

Zhang Zichen has been worrying about this matter all day today, he shook his head and said: "I don't know, Sister Mo is not dead, but she doesn't contact us, I think something big must have happened to her, otherwise she wouldn't abandon me." ”

"Are you so sure?" Sun Desheng asked rhetorically, "Maybe she found a rich man and ran away with him." ”

"No, she's not that kind of person!" Zhang Zichen said in disbelief.

"Why are you so sure?" Sun Desheng looked at Zhang Zichen.

"Feeling!" found this word, Zhang Zichen affirmed, "Based on my feelings, Sister Mo must not be such a person, if she doesn't come to me, she must have her troubles!"

Sun Desheng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't doubt it anymore, he just sighed: "Then I'll accompany you around Shanghai these days, maybe we can meet her." ”

"Thank you, Daoist Sun. Zhang Zichen was full of sadness, but he still didn't forget to thank him.

"What's polite to me? No matter what, we're old acquaintances, do you remember the happy time when we were in Hulu Villa?" Sun Desheng suddenly recalled the past and showed a bright smile.

Zhang Zichen also remembered the situation in Hulu Villa at that time, when they had just met Sun Desheng, and some unpleasant things happened on both sides, but now that I think about it, those things seem too naïve.

At this time, Wang Fatzi on the side: "Zichen, otherwise, tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau of Pudong District, where the personnel situation in this area of Hebian Street should be recorded." When this riverside street was relocated five years ago, it is estimated that the Civil Affairs Bureau has recorded where it moved. ”

"Really?" Zhang Zichen's eyes lit up, "In that case, won't you be able to find out where Sister Mo is?"

"It is very likely that there are files stored in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and it is estimated that Mo Yifei can be found. Wang Fatzi speculated, but his words brought hope to everyone.

After eating two bites of food, Wang Fatzi said: "But Brother Zichen, whether you can find Mo Yifei or not is not certain, so you can't have too much hope." ”

"It's okay, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, that's fine!" In Zhang Zichen's heart, even if there is ninety-nine percent disappointment and only one percent hope, he will try to find it.

"Well, it's good to open it. If we can't find Mo Yifei tomorrow, then we'll go and see the Shanghai International Antiques Fair! This Shanghai International Antiques Fair has been in preparation for nearly a year, and it is very famous, so we must go and see it." ”

Shanghai International Antiques Fair?

Zhang Zichen was puzzled, why these words sounded so familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Zichen remembered.

It turned out that not long ago, when Zhang Zichen and Hei Tong came to Shanghai by plane, a beautiful woman named Su Meier sitting next to him mentioned this Shanghai International Antiques Fair.

But Zhang Zichen remembered that at that time, Su Meier, the Shanghai International Antiques Fair, should have started in a few days.

But Zhang Zichen has been on this riverside street for more than a month, and presumably the two exhibitions should not be the same.

So Zhang Zichen asked, "Master Wang, just a while ago, was there also an antique exhibition?"

Wang Fatzi shook his hand and said with a smile: "Yours is last month, right?"

Zhang Zichen looked up, and Wang Fatzi laughed and said: "Actually, these two antique exhibitions were originally one! Do you remember a month ago? At that time, you were surrounded by light and hit the Jindan Realm, and that's it, causing the entire Shanghai to shake. Because of this delay, the antiques exhibition was postponed for a month and was not held until tomorrow. ”

"I see!" Zhang Zichen's face suddenly turned red, it is estimated that the last time he hit the Jindan Realm, others thought that this was the cause of the earthquake in the future, so many important exhibitions were all postponed.

"Zichen, don't be discouraged, even if there is no information about your girlfriend at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, then I will take you around Shanghai and post a missing person notice or something, in this society, isn't it easy to find someone?" Wang Fatzi is obviously more experienced than Zhang Zichen.

In today's world, it is very easy to find a person on TV, in newspapers, and in search of people, as long as a living person is not dead or imprisoned.

After everyone's comfort, Zhang Zichen's mood finally improved.

After dinner, everyone stayed in a room to watch TV and chat, and soon it was late at night.

But at night, Zhang Zichen, who was lying in a quilt with Lin Xinqi, couldn't sleep at all, in addition to missing Mo Yifei, it was more about the self-blame and guilt of the person next to the pillow.

So this night, Zhang Zichen turned her back to Lin Xinqi and didn't dare to move her.

In recent days, Zhang Zichen has been talking about Mo Yifei in his heart and mouth, but he has almost completely ignored Lin Xinqi.

Zhang Zichen himself felt that he was not using Lin Xinqi as a partner in bed, recruiting him and leaving him, which was too unfair to Lin Xinqi.

It seems that Lin Xinqi is also sad because of this, since Zhang Zichen woke up, she has the least words.

Zhang Zichen didn't leave Mo Yifei in three sentences, which really made her unbearable.

So the two of them were like this, back to back, but in the dark, both of them opened their eyes and did not feel sleepy.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zichen finally mustered up the courage and moved his body, he turned around, slowly approached Lin Xinqi, and then gently poured her into his arms.

With this hug, Lin Xinqijiao's body trembled, leaning, she actually cried softly, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Tears ran down her skin and slid down the pillow, so quiet.