Chapter 8 Across the Street
During the four hours of the event, Wu Qingsi’s eyes never left this man. Unfortunately, she was never able to see his face and the cameraman did not take a picture of this man.
The event was over, and the fans dispersed without satisfaction. When Wu Qingsi changed clothes and came from the backstage, the security guard had disappeared.
Dejected, she returned to the backstage and pushed open the door of the dressing room. Wu Qingsi sat weakly on the chair. Wei Jiu, who was half lying on the side, stared at the ceiling in a daze. An An stood aside with her arms folded and frowned.
"Qingsi! According to your experience, you won't make this kind of mistake, right?"
Wu Qingsi turned her head to look at An An and said with a sad face.
“I think I saw Han Qian!”
Bang!
Wei Jiu fell from the chair, ignored the hot coffee spilled on her body, stood up and shouted.
"Where and when did it happen? Have you talked? How is he? You talk! Wu Qingsi, please talk. Where is my brother? Is he okay? Where is he? Who is he? What?”
Wei Jiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and An An's hand holding the coffee kept shaking.
Half a year!
Having disappeared for half a year, there is no news about them. An An wants to hear it, but she is afraid of being disappointed, and she dare not tell the people in Binhai, fearing that their hopes will be dashed again.
Wu Qingsi suddenly laughed at herself and looked at An An and smiled.
"An'an, do you think Han Qian can get a tattoo?"
An An shook his head.
"No! He seems to be very averse to tattoos, and he also told me not to get tattoos, and his artists are not allowed to get tattoos."
"Wu Qingsi, tell me the fucking point, I Call Zhao Hanqing! No, where is the person? "
Wu Qingsi ignored Wei Jiu who was like a mad dog and whispered on the chair.
“It’s the security guard standing closest to us, it looks like! It really looks like it, it’s so similar, I didn’t see the face! But Han Qian and I fell down many times! But I’m determined I don’t think it’s possible. This security guard has a tattoo on his right arm, from his wrist to his ear. I once got close and tried to ask him. Even if his body trembled, I would firmly believe it was him, but...”
Speaking of this, Wu Qingsi burst into tears.
Who among the people around Han Qian doesn’t feel sorry for him!
Wei Jiu stood there, then sat weakly on the ground, when An An spoke.
“I want to watch the surveillance.”
The voice was trembling.
But the result was the same as Wu Qingsi said, very similar, but they didn't believe that Han Qian could get a tattoo.
Soon after, the organizer of the show came, and the supervisor also came over. After checking all the security guards' lists, he found no one named Qian, and no one over thirty years old.
An An put down the list and left as if she had lost her soul.
Wu Qingsi’s tears fell down, and then An An spoke.
“Don’t tell the people in Binhai, they can’t bear another blow.”
An An left, left the venue and returned to the hotel. The moment she walked into the room, she felt that all her strength had been drained. She slumped on the ground with her back against the door, raising her head and crying loudly.
When will my sun hang in the sky and shine on me again!
I am An An!
I have grown up!
I am no longer the An An who sought your protection back then. I can take care of you. I can give up everything I have to take care of you!
Even if you let me watch you from a distance!
The voice gradually became weak and weak, and finally An An, who held her head high, could no longer cry.
In the past, Han Qian was in Binhai and she was in the capital.
We only meet three or five times a year, but An An always receives a call from Han Qian.
“Come to Binhai, I miss you.” “I miss you too, but I’m so busy lately.”
"What will you do when you become a mother after you are so busy? After thirty years old, you will be an advanced maternal age~"
"My husband is the most obedient. I will go see you after I finish all these things." How are you?”
The phone call came again a month later.
“Why aren’t you here~ I’ve been bullied so badly by them recently, come and let me bully you.”
"Honey, be good, let's go as soon as we're done!"
At that time, An An always felt that going from the capital to Binhai was very troublesome and a waste of time. The two had not seen each other for a year, and Han Qian always gave her Call her and tell her not to be too tired, not to be too busy, and to come home when you have time. If she is bullied, just say, even the Lord of Hell, I will hit him.
At that time, An An felt that Han Qian was like an old man to his mother-in-law.
It wasn’t until Han Qian disappeared, until the number he knew so well became unreachable, until the man he loved disappeared, that An An realized how stupid, how hateful, and how annoying she had been. .
Because she can no longer hear his nagging, nor can she hear the gentle voice calling her safe.
Silent, twitching, limp!
An An felt that she had made a mistake that she could never make up for in her life. If I could have stayed with him more at that time, if I could have been by his side at that time, would it be me who has lost my memory now? It should be me, it must be me!
I can’t bear to let my man disappear.
An An raised her hand and slapped her face, one after another, one after another. The side of her face was red and swollen, tears flowed down her face, and she cried until she could no longer make a sound.
At this time, Wei Jiu was driving quickly on the road in Changqing City, opening the car window and looking carefully at the people passing by on the road.
no! no!
Not at all.
——
Qian Qian had already returned home, took off his clothes and lay on the bed. Just as he was about to rest, the door to the room was pushed open, and Zhou Le rushed into the room to ask questions. Finally, this guy A purpose.
“Go take a shower!”
Qian Qian lay helpless on the bed.
“I don’t want to move, I’m so tired!”
Zhou Le stepped forward and opened the quilt, grabbed the military coat and put it on Qian Qian’s body, picked up his friend and opened the door to leave, walking away While laughing.
“I know you’re tired! Take a bath, steam for a while, find a little girl to massage you, eat midnight snacks and sleep comfortably in the bathhouse all night. My brother’s salary is paid today, consumption Consumption! Everything tonight will be paid for by Mr. Zhou."
Pick you up and carry him out.
The whole journey is arranged as a package. After taking a bath and steaming, you can take a bath and have a buffet. Then go upstairs and find a technician to massage your feet and back to relieve the fatigue of the day.
Qian Qian lay on the bed enjoying the massage and whispered.
"Thank you! When I have money, I will treat you too."
Zhou Le lay aside and pouted.
“Boys are all barren!”
Qian Qian was stunned and his eyes were dull.
Opposite the Shuitiao Getou Bath Center where they are located is the most luxurious hotel in Changqing.
An An was lying on the floor of the penthouse suite.
Across the street.
(End of this chapter)