When it got completely dark and the pack of cigarettes was empty, He Jichen took two steps back weakly and leaned against a tree.
He took out his mobile phone and called her several times, but it was still turned off. Then he sent a message to Tang Huahua, and the reply he received was that she had not returned to school yet.
She wasn't with her friends. He spent the whole day shopping around the places she usually liked to go, and he didn't see her... She couldn't possibly have left Beijing, right
When He Jichen thought of this, he suddenly clicked on the communication record again. He looked for his secretary's phone number and was about to make a call, asking the secretary to help him check Ji Yi's nearest flight or high-speed rail, but his fingertips hadn't clicked on it yet. screen, the phone will pop up a "low battery" reminder.
He Jichen threw the last cigarette butt between his fingertips into the trash can, then straightened up, walked to the car, and opened the door. When he was looking for a mobile phone charger in the car's storage box, his eyes casually glanced at it. A mobile phone was found inside.
This is He Yuguang's mobile phone... He Yuguang...
As these three words flashed through He Jichen's mind, he suddenly stopped touching the charger.
Why was he so careless? He looked everywhere, but why didn't he think of the "wedding room" he had prepared for her using his identity as He Yuguang? She has always relied on He Yuguang, will she go there
Before He Jichen could settle down his thoughts, he bent over and sat in the car, stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.
After the car drove a certain distance, He Jichen suddenly remembered that if she was really there, he would not look good in the past, so he turned at the intersection ahead and returned to his home.
In the bathroom, he took a serious shower, then found He Yuguang's clothes from the bottom drawer of the dressing room and put them on. He took off the red string that had almost never left his wrist over the years. He Jichen looked carefully in the mirror. After looking over it carefully to make sure that he would not reveal any flaws, he took He Yuguang's cell phone and hurried out the door.
He Jichen hailed a taxi and went straight to the house he had prepared for her as He Yuguang.
Arriving downstairs, He Jichen paid the car payment and strode into the building without even asking for change.
When the elevator door opened, He Jichen ran straight to the door, entered the password quickly, and broke into the house without even changing his shoes.
There were no lights in the room, and through the scattered light coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, He Jichen saw a dark shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
He Jichen's back tensed up, he forgot to press the switch on the wall, and walked over slowly.
As he got closer, He Jichen could see clearly through the light from the window.
It was her, the one he had been looking for all day.
She squatted in the corner, curled up, and buried her face in her knees.
She looked very peaceful, but He Jichen felt very distressed.
When he was still two meters away from her, he stopped. He stayed there for a few seconds before taking another big step forward and squatting in front of her.
She didn't seem to notice anyone approaching and didn't even move.
He Jichen stared at her furry head for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand and touched her.
She finally responded and slowly raised her head.