During the four-hour 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 feeling satisfied. 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 a 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 such a 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 him, 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? Where is he?"

Wei Jiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and An An's hand holding the coffee kept shaking.

Six months!

They had disappeared for half a year, and there was no news from them. An An wanted to hear it, but she was afraid of being disappointed, and she didn't dare to tell the people in Binhai, for fear that their hopes would 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. He also told me not to get tattoos, and his artists are not allowed to get tattoos either."

"Wu Qingsi, tell me the fucking point. I'll call Zhao Hanqing! No, where is the person? Where is the person?"

Wu Qingsi ignored Wei Jiu who was like a mad dog, sat on the chair and whispered.

"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 his face! But Han Qian and I fell down many times! But even though I'm determined, I think it's impossible. This security guard There is 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 that it was him, but..."

Speaking of this, Wu Qingsi burst into tears.

I wonder 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 trembled.

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 with him. After checking all the security guards' lists, he could not find anyone named Qian, and there was 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 that 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'm An An!

I grew 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've been so busy lately."

"What will you do when you become a mother after you are so busy? After thirty years of age, you will be an advanced maternal age~"

"Husband is the most obedient. I'll go see you after I finish these things, okay?"

A month later the call came again.

"Why aren't you here~ I've been bullied so badly by them recently. Come and let me bully you."

"Honey, be good and go as soon as you finish your work!"

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. Han Qian would always call her and tell her not to be too tired or too busy, and to come back when she had time. When you come home and you are bullied, you say, even if you are 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 that he memorized became unreachable, and until the man he loved disappeared that An An realized how stupid, how hateful, and how annoying she had been.

Because she couldn't hear his nagging anymore, or the gentle voice calling her safe.

Silent, twitching, limp!

An An felt that he had made a mistake that he could never make up for in his 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!

I can't bear to lose my man.

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!

None.

——

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. In the end, this guy had one 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 and left, smiling as he walked.

"I know you're tired! Take a bath, steam for a while, find a little girl to stroke you, eat late-night snacks and sleep comfortably in the bathhouse all night. My brother's salary is paid today, spend, spend! Everything tonight Mr. Zhou will pay for everything."

Picking people up at their door and carrying them 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.

"You are all barren, brothers!"

Qian Qian was stunned and his eyes were dull.

Opposite the Shuitiao Getou Bath Center where they were located was the most luxurious hotel in Changqing.

An An was lying on the floor of the penthouse suite.

Across the street.

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