At the XX Fashion Institute of Paris, Tan Qing appeared in an off-white trench coat and immediately attracted a lot of attention. Bold and hot beauties from all over the world kept winking at him, walked over boldly, and chatted with him in French.
Tan Qing never refuses anyone who comes, and Jun always has a smile on his face, but most of the time he only asks one question: "Do you know Tong Xi's contact information?"
"How about it?"
Nuan Nuan called over and asked anxiously.
"Do not know at all."
Tan Qing frowned slightly, sitting in the cafe opposite the school, looking at the snowy sky in Paris through the clear glass, the corners of her lips were filled with a strong sense of sadness: "Tong Xi didn't come to school, everyone
Some of them are her previous contact information, but I don’t know anything about her current ones. I asked the school, but she didn’t come to go through the procedures for resuming classes.”
"Yan received a call from his friend Ye Wei. Coincidentally, the two of them were sitting in front of and behind each other." Nuannuan looked at Leng Yan who was signing documents opposite and said softly: "Ye Wei said, Xixi looks like
It’s very sad that you fell asleep on the plane and she still called your name.”
"Does he have contact information?" Tan Qing asked eagerly, with a fire burning in her heart. The sour and touching feeling also spread in her heart.
Xixi...
He whispered her name, wishing he could find her the next second, hold her in his arms, and tell her that he loved her.
Since Ye Wei and Tong Xi were in the front and back seats, and they were both related to Leng Yan and Nuan Nuan, they might have left their contact information.
The tip of his heart was trembling, and what he soon got was disappointment.
Wen Nuan shook his head: "He gave his contact information to Tong Xi, but Tong Xi didn't give it to him. Tan Qing, don't worry, Yan and I have already told him that if we see Tong Xi, we will call you as soon as possible.
"
In such a big city, it is extremely difficult to meet someone, but if you have more hope, you will feel less disappointed. Worrying about Tong Xi and Tan Qing, she could not sleep well.
"I know, Xixi, don't worry too much."
Tan Qing nodded and inhaled hard to encourage herself: "I learned from your classmates where Tong Xi goes most often, and I will start looking for them one by one right away."
He had a photo of her with him. If the other party didn't know her name, he might be able to provide her with some clues from the photo.
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"Get up and talk to mom."
It was dusk again, and Tong Xi's mother opened Tong Xi's quilt, pulled out the person hiding inside, and deliberately made a face: "It's been two days, I haven't eaten or drank, and I went home to go on a hunger strike."
?”
It's like this every day, which is really worrying. She and her husband took turns asking questions, but her daughter only said one word: "Tired!"
This word is said lightly, but who would believe it?
"mom."
Tong Xi felt aggrieved and tears welled up in her eyes. She turned her face away and wiped them away, but her mother still saw them.
"Xixi, is this about Ye Wei?"
Tong Xi's mother felt distressed and wiped her tears with a tissue. The photo appeared in her mind again: "Are you two having a conflict?"
With a long sigh, she stood up and picked up the phone on Tong Xi's desk: "Mom asked him to meet, but if you don't want to tell me, I'll ask him."
"Mom, please don't!"
Tong Xi was so shocked that she sweated and quickly dialed the phone and sent a message: "I have already told you, he is not my boyfriend, and the owner of the photo is not named Ye Wei."
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Guoguo's arm was so sore that she typed a thousand words in two hours~~~~(>_<)~~~~
Tomorrow, I will go to the hospital first and will update from time to time.