This time, Ma Yiming came to H City secretly to avoid his father's request.

Unexpectedly, after going around and around, he returned to this point, how could he not be sad.

There was a fatalistic sense of powerlessness that enveloped him on top of each other.

He staggered back to his room, and when he had shut himself up here, no one cared for him, and though he didn't want them either, he always felt as if he had been abandoned in the wilderness.

Since his ass was so hard to sit down, he stood up and played the guitar for a while.

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It walked through empty cities,

It has no soul,

It's a gust of wind,

I want to hear my lover's vows,

No one passed by,

The night was a bit cold.

Shake off the autumn of a tree,

The spring dream has no trace,

It's a gust of wind,

I want to see my own shadow,

It stands under the street lamp,

Wait until the third watch.

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Gently, you can't let your father hear, otherwise you must say that he is decadent.

He thought that someone had been here to hear him play this song.

He threw down his guitar and went to bed, on the couch, and even on the balcony outside, to look for traces of her, and maybe find a hair and a half or something.

But he searched for a long time and didn't find any traces, except for the hair that Ling Yuerong found like a goddess, there was nothing here now.

Later, he remembered that there was a note hidden in the safe.

He staggered to the cloakroom, locked himself in the cloakroom, opened the safe, and finally saw the note he had framed.

"Today, Liu Qingqing (fill in the ID number here) owes Ma Yiming a small life for some reason, welcome to pick it up at any time!"

It was so good that he held the frame as if he had found it, and tears fell silently.

"The little prince is locked up in a very big cell, how big is this cell, you know, it is the kind that the little prince walks from one end of the cell to the other, and he will never be able to get out of it for the rest of his life."

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In any case, Ma Yiming reached a certain degree of understanding with his father.

Leave Liu Qingqing aside for the time being and go to Hong Qiuyun, the great director of Xiangjiang.

On this day, Ma Qianli contacted Director Hong and learned that she lived in a villa in Meiwu in the west of the city, so early in the morning, Ma Qianli took his son and drove to visit.

I didn't expect to catch up with the morning rush hour of H City, traffic jams all the way, and when I arrived at the villa, it was already past the agreed time, Hong Qiuyun waited too long and left first.

The group pounced.

The next day, I heard that she was holding a poetry and painting art exchange meeting at the Mingdu Hotel on the banks of the Qianjiang River.

So Ma Qianli took his son to the hotel to find her.

At that time, Ma Yiming's injury had not yet recovered, and he was not able to sit for a long time, so in order to avoid pain in his buttocks, he sat in his position and kept slipping down.

Ma Qianli didn't want to see his son's "strange appearance", so he took two cars. One was Xue Hengjun driving, Ma Qianli riding, walking in front; One was Dong Hui driving, and Ma Yiming was sitting and driving behind.

Two cars, one after the other, came to the Mingdu Hotel, found the scene of the exchange meeting, but did not think that Director Hong's husband Liang Yuanxin took the first step and had already "cut off the beard" of Director Hong.

Although I also know that as soon as these two people leave, they will go back to the villa in H City, but thinking of the deep love between her husband and wife, this meeting is bound to have a lot of affection. Ma Qianli also felt inconvenient to bother.

The group returned in a huff.

Drive back to the cool villa and catch the evening rush hour.

Ma Qianli was in a very bad mood, but fortunately, the father and son left in two cars, and Ma Qianli's temper could not reach Ma Yiming.

Walking back from the bank of the Qianjiang River, passing by Sijiqing in the middle, this section of the road is particularly congested, making the car crawl like a snail, and it does not move a step for half a day.

Ma Yiming had a strong thought, thinking that Liu Qingqing lived behind here, and especially wanted to see her.

It just so happened that the car was stuck here, and my father's car was some distance ahead.

Ma Yiming said to Dong Hui: "Uncle Dong, there is a shortcut behind here, why don't we take a shortcut." ”

Dong Hui said: "This path is impassable, this end goes in, and the other end goes out, and it is still on Hanghai Road." And your dad is in front, so let's not go around. ”

Ma Yiming hurriedly said: "Then you can stop on the side for two minutes." ”

He was afraid that she wouldn't answer the phone, so he sent her a text message first: Qingqing, answer the phone quickly, I have something important to find you.

Then he dialed her phone, "Qingqing, come out quickly, I'll wait for you at the intersection of Sijiqing's house." ”

Over there, Liu Qingqing's tone was hot, like eating chili peppers: "What tricks are you going to do, and you still don't make me miserable enough?" ”

Ma Yiming smiled: "I'm here to apologize to you." ”

Liu Qingqing said angrily: "No need! ”

Ma Yiming said: "Yes, yes, I came to return your things to you." Didn't you look for it that night? ”

He hinted that she was going to give her back the note she had written, but he hadn't taken it with him, and he wasn't going to give it back to her.

But he secretly begged in his heart, hoping that Liu Qingqing could come out, even if he sat in the car and looked at her from afar, he felt very content.

Dong Hui looked at him in surprise.

The car had been parked at the intersection for more than two minutes, or even more than two or two minutes.

It was about ten minutes or so before she came out.

Dressed in a white loose dress, long black draped straight behind her, wet, probably just after taking a shower.

The light of the sunset shone down from the sky, and it just fell on the door of Sijiqing's shopping mall and fell on Liu Qingqing.

Her whole person is as clean as a cloud in the sky.

When he finally saw her, he felt relieved and warm in his heart.

She didn't find him at the door, so she started calling,

Immediately, his phone rang.

"Hey, I'm out, where are you?"

Ma Yiming smiled, "Am I not in your heart?" ”

"Neuropathy." She said, suddenly her eyes turned to him.

Ma Yiming sat in the car, as if swept by her sharp gaze.

She must have known him in this Humvee.

He saw her coming towards the car.

He hurriedly said, "Qingqing, don't come here!" ”

He heard her ask, "What's wrong?" You were kidnapped? ”

"You ignorant woman!" He said, very happy, "There are paparazzi, I don't want them to photograph you!" Now, go home! ”

"Deep well disease! Then why did you call me out! She cursed on the phone, stomped her foot, and turned away.

Ma Yiming watched with interest, and when Liu Qingqing finally walked away, he was a little disappointed.

Dong Hui said: "Now, we can go, right?" ”

Ma Yiming sighed: "Okay, let's go." ”

Dong Hui said: "Young master, don't do this again, you will harm her like this." ”

Ma Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "I know." ”

Dong Hui said: "Then you delete her phone." ”

Ma Yiming raised his phone: "It's been deleted." ”

Dong Hui said: "The call record is also deleted. ”

Ma Yiming reluctantly threw the phone over, "Deleted it, you can check it." ”

The heart said, "Don't you know that there is a memory engraved in your mind?" Liu Qingqing's phone number, he can even sing the tune with those numbers, do you think the feeling in your mind can be deleted?