The two kept sending out Zhou Yunxi's posts, wondering if it was because the posts of the two were too ordinary, or the accounts of the two were not attractive.
Not only did not a few people comment on the posts just sent, but the click-through rate was pitiful.
The two of them who had been fighting for several hours were a little discouraged. They both looked at the computer irritably and couldn't think of a better way.
"What to do? Is there any other way to find them?" Leng Yuhao couldn't calm down at all. He anxiously wanted to see Zhou Yunxi who was right away. The more anxious he became, the more chaotic he became.
"Do you have a way to contact the boss at Yunxi's job?" Wang Shisong was also anxious. Compared to Liushen Wuzhu's Leng Yuhao, he was a little better, and at least he could control himself to calm down.
He didn't want to think things badly, because that would make him unable to calm down and find Zhou Yunxi.
"I have, but since she moved, she must have not told anyone, and she may not be found there." Leng Yuhao felt a headache. After finding Zhou Yunxi, he decided to have a serious talk with his mother again, hoping She didn't want to stop the hard-won relationship between the two.
The two who reported to have a try still got through the phone of the photographer. They were also taken aback when they heard that Zhou Yunxi had disappeared, thinking that the two guys were joking with him.
After confirming that the other party was Young Master Leng of Haotian Group, he chose to believe it, listening to the two of them talking about asking for help online.
He immediately gave a good suggestion. Zhou Yunxi was born as a plane model, then as Leng Yuhao, post some photos of Zhou Yunxi and his usual show of affection, and write one based on the gimmick of Haotian Group’s infatuated man looking for a girlfriend. Long-form missing person notice.
"This is a good idea, but we don't have many pictures together, what should we do?" Leng Yuhao heard the suggestion from that end, and originally saw a little hope in his heart. When he thought that there was only Zhou Yunxi's single photo on his phone, he suddenly sighed and sat down again. .
Wang Shisong was silent for a while, took out his own mobile phone, and handed it to Leng Yuhao.
Leng Yuhao slowly took his cellphone in a puzzled manner. He didn't know what the kid meant. He took the cellphone and only glanced at it, then screamed and sat upright.
There are a lot of photos of Zhou Yunxi, there are photos of her smiling and playing with herself in a chair in the playground, photos of her walking forward with her eyes closed, photos of applying for a graphic model, and photos of her sitting at his house. On the sports car, enjoy the pictures of what it looks like.
There are more than 100 daily photos of her, which is far more than double the photos of Zhou Yunxi on his mobile phone. Leng Yuhao frowned and looked at Wang Shisong fiercely and asked: "You have been following us?"
"Follow you?" Wang Shisong smiled bitterly from his heart as he listened to this wronged person. If it weren't for Zhou Yunxi, he wouldn't think that Leng Yuhao would be shot by eight poles.
"Yeah, look, there are so many pictures of us together, this one, you see how ugly it took me. That face looks a lot fatter, really. There is also this one, which completely took me Like a clown, don’t my eyes look so unbearable?” Lengyu looked through the photos one after another with pride. He never dreamed that there would be so many good memories between him and Zhou Yunxi.
Looking at those angry, happy, and deliberately annoying Zhou Yunxi, his nose suddenly sore, and countless thoughts surged in his heart.
Wang Shisong's childish remarks made him quite speechless. When did he still want to pick up on the quality of the photos.
"Stop complaining. Hurry up and write sensational articles as the photographer Fu suggested. I have never been in love, and I can't write the nasty words between your lovers. You can write them." Wang Shisong looked at Leng Yuhao at the wound. He couldn't be interrupted by the pain, Zhou Yunxi was his medicine, it could heal all his injuries.
"Okay, let me write." At this moment, Leng Yuhao only had the appearance of Zhou Yunxi in the photos, and happy fragments kept popping up in his mind. His heart was filled with sourness, and he didn't want to do anything with Zhou Yunxi. An unrelated stranger, he wanted to hug her tightly.
He likes to see her cute pouting appearance, and he likes the realism of holding her little white hands.
"Then I will work hard for you." Wang Shisong slowly walked to other rooms to search, hoping to find a clue. The person he wants to write should be quiet.
'Can't help but want to follow you secretly, can't help but want to see you happy, can't help but like you. I want to give you the best things in the world, and I can't bear to see you sad. I love you so much, but why do you leave me silently? My heart is so painful that I am insensitive. I am like a body waiting to die every day. Without you, life is meaningless and vital.'
Leng Yuhao turned all the pain in his heart into words, and he slowly fell into the words he wrote, and his heart became inexplicably sad.
"Zongzi, where are you?" Cold Yu looked at the long missing person notice uploaded, and felt helpless and sad.
He stroked Zhou Yunxi's face on the phone, and his desperate appearance was pitiful. Wang Shisong didn't want to just break into the room and interrupt his heavy miss.
He was weakly leaning on the wall outside the door, and all those fragments about Zhou Yunxi came out inadvertently, and the flood like a sluice suddenly appeared in his mind.
'Your love is like a firework, it disappears in a flash."
A burst of beautiful polyphonic cell phone ringtones suddenly awakened the two who were in the memory. They looked at Wang Shisong's cell phone blankly, Su Huaiyu's name flashed on the screen, he didn't know whether he should answer or not.
"Is it my phone?" Wang Shisong came back to his senses and walked slowly into the room, as if experiencing a fierce battle, with exhaustion on his face.
"Su Huaiyu." Leng Yuhao handed him the phone and walked to the window sill of Zhou's house. The scenery here is not beautiful, except for the small remote alley.
"Where are you? Why did you leave without saying a word? Don't you know that others will worry about you?" Su Huaiyu yelled at Wang Shisong viciously at that end. It sounded like it should be very fierce, but somehow I heard something inexplicably. Crying.
Wang Shisong did not get angry or hung up her call indifferently. He listened to the scolding on that side and understood the feeling very well.
Perhaps some people are worried that worrying is really a kind of happiness. Although he doesn't want to delay Su Huaiyu to find the happiness that belongs to her, he can't give a better reason or excuse to drive her away from him.
Love may really be something that can be accomplished by one person. For example, Zhou Yunxi doesn't like him, but he can always protect her alone and give her loving attention.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. When things are done, come back immediately and take care of yourself." Wang Shisong said these words slowly, and he hung up the phone decisively.
Su Huaiyu was obviously very angry, and the unprecedented gentle words extinguished all her anger.