When she walked to the door of her home, she deliberately paused for a long time. However, the room was still quiet for a while, and no one came out. She stretched out her hand to lift her chin, and rolled her eyes. She didn't know what Qing was doing?
She picked up the key and wanted to give him a surprise, but when she opened the door, it was dark inside. Just like last time, she subconsciously looked at the window and saw that there was no one there. She turned on the light and found herself on the bed.
There was still no one on the sofa. Qing, where did he go?
She put down what she was holding and walked toward the kitchen, then the bathroom.
She held the doorknob with cold hands and feet and looked at everything in the house, even under the bed.
Qing, Qing, stop playing, stop hiding, where are you? Her lips trembled from time to time, not here, not here, not, not, not at all.
Where did he go?
She turned around, opened the door in a panic, and ran outside. The wind kept blowing her hair, and some crystal moisture flashed between her hair.
"Qing, Qing, where are you?" She thought in her heart, her eyes constantly looking everywhere, but she still couldn't find that familiar figure. He didn't know the road, he didn't know anything, where was he? Use
Wiping tears with the back of her hand, she didn't know when she had started crying, and she could no longer hold back the sad tears.
Cold tears slid down the corner of her lips, and she tasted a salty taste, but it was unbearably bitter. She never thought that he would get lost, nor that she would not see him when she returned home, let alone
She never thought about losing him. From the day she picked him up, she thought he would always stay by her side. But, why, she couldn't find him, why, he disappeared.
What should she do? She stopped, opened her lips and breathed rapidly. She was still in the same place all around, but she couldn't find him.
After standing there for a long time, she suddenly squatted down and buried her head in her knees. The sadness that she could no longer hold back began to spread throughout her body.
Holding yourself tightly, it seems that this is the only way to prevent yourself from being so cold, but what does the constant trembling mean?
Sobs continued to sound one after another. Pedestrians on the roadside looked at this woman who was crying extremely miserably. The sound of pain made people clearly feel her pain, which was so continuous.
Calm, heavy. Cold tears kept flowing down, but it seemed that they could no longer be stopped.
"Qing..." She made such a vague sound in her throat, but it was very hoarse.
There was no sound, biting her lips tightly, she could only let the tears fall like this, her body had no strength at all, and she lost her clarity, maybe she would lose herself too.
Qing, come back, okay, okay...
She begged, she was willing to exchange everything for him, as long as he came back, as long as he came back.
The woman was still crying, crying alone.
She suddenly stood up and ran back to her home. She put her hand on the armrest, but she didn't dare to open the door. She didn't even have any strength. She sniffed, and she took a strong breath.
With a sigh, she opened the door suddenly, but it was still dark inside. She couldn't bear it anymore and sat on the ground, staring blankly at everything in front of her with her eyes wide open.
He didn't come back, he didn't come back, she lost Qing.
On the other side, Qing was rubbing his shoulders, his face extremely gloomy. He raised his head, and his green eyes were only cold at this moment.
He came back late because suddenly another car came and fell in the middle of the road. If he didn't finish moving the things on it, he would not be able to go home. By this time, Xiang Qinglan had already come back. He didn't move it in advance.
Back home, if she found out, he still didn't know how to explain it?
Putting down the hand that was rubbing his shoulders, he put his hand on his forehead. It seemed that his head was hurting more than his shoulders now. Damn the car, the damn construction site, and damn him too. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his green eyes.
The color of joy was mixed in shades, and a kind of helpless anxiety fell in his eyes.
He walked very fast, the anxiety on his face was very obvious. He was tall and had long legs. As he walked, there was a gust of wind. The corners of his clothes flew away from time to time as he walked. The man's tight lips
His thin lips were particularly perfect, but he was looking straight ahead.
What crossed him was a black car. It stopped not far behind him, and then a man walked out of it. The man looked at his back, took off the sunglasses on his face, and raised his lips.
The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, but it wasn't a smile.
"Mr. Su, why are you here?" A middle-aged man saw him and quickly stepped forward to say hello.
"Just passing by," the man looked at him, said calmly, and put on his sunglasses again, covering everything in front of him, including all the thoughts in his eyes.
"Check for me about the man who left just now," he looked in the direction where Qing left, his voice was particularly deep.
"Yes, Mr. Su, don't worry, we will find out as soon as possible." The man nodded, but also stared in the direction he was looking from a distance, and when he looked directly, it was a man with a very tall body.
tall man.
But when he turned around, he saw the smile on the corner of Mr. Su's mouth in front of him. It was cold and temperatureless, like the snow in winter and early spring, and it seemed that his heart stopped beating for a second.
Such a scary look, he just turned his head, saying that this man was not easy to mess with. Sure enough, just a look was already so scary. If he really got violent, it would kill someone.
He wiped the cold sweat from his head. It was really helpless to sweat in such weather. He could only watch the frightening man get into the car. The car quickly started and disappeared.
In front of him, and he turned around and walked towards the construction site, Su Zhetuo, the president of Suzhou Group, and the building that has not yet been built is the latest Suzhou department store, so he is the boss,
He is the owner of this building. He can check anyone he wants, let alone a worker.
However, he turned around again. Not only the car, but also the man Su Zhetuo asked to check was also missing. When did such a number one figure appear in their construction site, an engineer or an architect? His back was definitely...
It was so extraordinary that even Mr. Su noticed it.