When Luo Ziling was on the phone, Luo Yuqing stood aside and listened.
After Luo Ziling hung up the phone, Luo Yuqing asked in a low voice: "Are you going to Chang'an to find Yang Qingyin?"
"Yes," Luo Ziling has already booked the ticket for the latest flight, "I will go to Chang'an to find her and explain the matter in person."
"Why don't we wait until she comes back?"
"I can't wait any longer," Luo Ziling said, starting to wash his face and shave. "You can tell my mother later that I will fly to Chang'an at noon and ask her to call me if anything happens."
"Why? You can call her yourself!" Luo Yuqing muttered a little dissatisfied, "Why do you want me to wipe your ass after you did such bad things?"
"Just because you are my sister," Luo Ziling washed his face quickly and shaved.
After thinking about it, I rushed under the shower head and prepared to wash my hair.
Luo Yuqing sighed and came over to help Luo Ziling.
"Okay, I'm your sister. I can only help you with some things like wiping your ass. By the way, I just heard from Wang Zhenjun that Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli lost their traces after they arrived in Chang'an. How can you find them?
they?"
"I'll try my best to find it."
"Haha, with the help of Wang Zhenjun and Yang Xiaodong, we should be able to find them." Luo Yuqing said while washing Luo Ziling's hair: "Then I wish you good luck. I really hope Yang Qingyin becomes my sister-in-law."
"If you don't take them, I'll go alone," Luo Ziling said vaguely: "Don't tell my mother why I'm going there, just say I have something to do."
"Do you think you can hide it from your mother?" Luo Yuqing said with contempt, "Also, will she allow you to go out without a bodyguard?"
"Just tell her at night, just say you don't know where I'm going!"
"It's really boring to talk to people like you." Although she said this, Luo Yuqing still patiently washed Luo Ziling's hair.
After washing his hair, he dried his hair.
While blow-drying Luo Ziling's hair, the door to the dormitory opened, and Li Fuming, who had gone out early in the morning, appeared in front of him.
Li Fuming was startled when he saw Luo Yuqing blowing Luo Ziling's hair.
"You are..."
Li Fuming still doesn't know that Luo Yuqing is Luo Ziling's sister.
"It's none of your business," Luo Yuqing was feeling unhappy. Seeing Li Fuming's wretched look, she couldn't help but yell.
"Ah, then I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go out first, and I won't come back to disturb you tonight," Li Fuming said, closing the door with a bang.
Luo Ziling suddenly felt dumbfounded, but Luo Yuqing didn't care.
After blow-drying Luo Ziling's hair, she personally selected clothes for him and prepared his luggage.
"Has the potential to be a good wife and mother," Luo Ziling's mood improved a lot, so she couldn't help but joke.
"It's a pity that someone is not lucky enough to marry me," Luo Yuqing rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, and then warned: "Don't forget to bring a gift for me when you come back."
Luo Ziling naturally agreed.
Luo Yuqing suddenly changed her mind: "I heard that there is a lively lantern festival in Chang'an during the Lantern Festival. Maybe I will come over to have a look. If I really come over, whether you find Yang Qingyin or not, you must accompany me.
How about playing?"
"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed.
Luo Yuqing was then satisfied.
After packing his luggage, Luo Ziling took the subway directly to Yanjing Airport. He just had a little breakfast while waiting for the subway.
Luo Yuqing dropped him at the subway station and left.
After more than an hour on the subway, Luo Ziling arrived at Yanjing Airport.
It was less than an hour before boarding time.
It was Spring Festival travel time, there were no discounts on air tickets, and the airport was overcrowded. Luo Ziling waited in line for a long time before passing the security check.
After passing the security check, boarding has begun.
Luo Ziling turned off his phone, dragged his luggage, and boarded the Airbus 320 passenger plane bound for Chang'an Xianyang Airport.
When the plane took off half an hour late, and after taxiing for a while, Luo Ziling prayed silently in his heart that he could meet Yang Qingyin as soon as possible, explain the matter clearly, and then wait for her to make a decision.
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The plane landed at Xianyang International Airport at about 3:30 in the afternoon.
After getting off the plane, Luo Ziling, who came to this famous ancient capital for the first time, took out his mobile phone as usual and called Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli. The result did not surprise him. They still couldn't get through to their phones.
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He sent messages and WeChat messages to Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli respectively, but Luo Ziling knew that they would definitely not reply or even receive the messages.
Just when he finished sending the message, Ling Ruonan's call came in.
Ling Ruonan's voice was not much strange, and she asked in a very concerned tone: "Ling'er, have you got off the plane?"
"Mom, I just got off the plane. I will be back in a few days. Don't worry about me. If anything happens, I will contact you."
"Okay, you have to take care of yourself over there. If you have anything, you have to tell mom in time."
"Okay," Luo Ziling didn't say much. After agreeing, he hung up the phone.
There were several WeChat messages, including news about Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang. The three guys curiously asked about his relationship with Luo Yuqing, but Luo Ziling ignored them. There was also news about Ouyang Feifei. She asked Luo Ziling, really
Went to Chang'an to find Yang Qingyin.
Luo Ziling still didn’t reply.
After putting away his mobile phone, Luo Ziling took the airport bus and arrived near the clock tower.
On the way to the city, he used his mobile phone to book a hotel near the clock tower.
The Bell Tower and Drum Tower are the busiest places in Chang'an City, and Luo Ziling feels that there is a greater chance of meeting Yang Qingyin here.
After driving for an hour, the airport bus arrived at Bell Tower Station.
After checking in, it was almost five o'clock.
The night in Chang'an comes later than in Yanjing. At this time in Yanjing, twilight has already begun, but the city of Chang'an is still bright, and the sun has not disappeared from the horizon. After Luo Ziling put away his luggage, he took advantage of the period before dusk.
Time passed around the Bell Tower and Drum Tower.
Around the Lantern Festival, there are many tourists in Chang'an City, especially around the Bell and Drum Towers, where there are people everywhere.
The clothes Luo Yuqing picked for him were very bright, so as soon as he appeared in public, he became the object of many people's attention.
Especially those young girls who looked at him with strange eyes. There were even bold girls who took the initiative to ask for his contact information. But Luo Ziling was not interested in getting to know anyone, so when someone came to get close to him, he was polite.
Declined politely.
Originally, Luo Ziling thought that it would not be difficult to meet Yang Qingyin when he came to Chang'an, because both of them had very good appearances and could be recognized from a distance.
But when he saw so many tourists that even the underground passage under the clock tower was crowded, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The chance of meeting Yang Qingyin is really slim.