In Manhattan at night, neon flashed, Qin Xiao sat in a wheelchair, looking at the scenery outside, the room was so quiet that he could hear the sound of a faucet in the kitchen not being turned off. "Didi" prompted twice, and Qin Xiao's mobile phone on the side prompted that an email had arrived. He took it and looked at it, it was sent by Liu Tao.

Since the manual operation, he sent his mother back to QX Town, and came to New York without waiting for the old man to send out the statement, and he didn't have time to go on a trip with Liu Tao and Xue Donglin.

He slid his wheelchair to the study, turned on the computer, and began to check Liu Tao's email.

This guy was as lazy as ever, didn't have any greetings, and only wrote a subject: I saw such a video when I was flipping through the record, maybe you need it.

There is no antecedent and no consequence, and there is no content prompt, which gives people the impression that it is a virus email. However, since the sending was Liu Tao, Qin Xiao still opened it and looked at it.

The picture was taken in the business hall of a hotel, and after a round of applause, Qin Xiao saw the thin figure and walked lightly on the stage, and then she talked eloquently, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, confident and beautiful. Qin Xiao pressed Pause Jian and stayed on the magnified lens, he stared at her for a while, and pressed OK under the delete button under this envelope.

Early the next morning, Qin Xiao heard the doorbell as soon as he got up, Hu Feng would not come that early, he couldn't guess if it was a courier company. He was doing prosthetic exercises, so he walked directly to the door to open the door, and saw that it was Guo Zilin's crazy woman again. Qin Xiao frowned, but still didn't open the door. He turned off the doorbell and went into the study, isolating himself from the door outside.

Guo Zilin stayed up late last night to watch the activity record video of the Yale University Student Union all night, she inferred from Liu Sheng's situation, knew that Qin Xiao was four years older than her, and found some activity record videos that he still kept in the school at that time.

The hard work paid off, and she really found it. It turned out that Qin Xiao used to be the defender of the school football team, he was one of the few Chinese in the team, and he participated in many games on behalf of the school team.

Guo Zilin intercepted these videos and made a video collection overnight, and couldn't stop the excitement in her heart early in the morning and showed it to Qin Xiao.

That was years ago, and even if he had kept the videos, no one had been as careful as she had been in re-editing them by year and location, as well as other games that the varsity team had participated in that year that was not recorded in a video record. It would be a good memento for someone who had experienced that kind of passionate youth, and she thought he would love it.

But she rang the doorbell over and over again, but no one listened. She wondered if he wasn't at home like he was last time. Then it doesn't matter, she can wait for him to come back.

When it was almost noon, it suddenly rained outside, and the early spring in Manhattan was still cold, Guo Zilin went out in a hurry in the morning and didn't look at the weather forecast, so she had to take a hat on her trench coat to block the wind and rain. It's just that the sky is not beautiful, the rain is getting heavier, Guo Zilin's clothes are quickly wet, the cold rain penetrates into the skin, and she can't help shivering.