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Chapter 749 It’s just a piece of waste
There are mostly shops selling small trinkets on the roadside. Presumably an old professor like Zhang Ping would not go to such a place.

She asked a few random stores, but the answer she got was still that she had never seen it before.

Bai Pu was inexplicably discouraged.

Is it possible that someone really disappears from this world for no reason?
Impossible, since it is a city where people live regularly, there are always some clues left behind.

Bai Pu thought for a while and continued to look forward in a hurry.

The streets were bustling with people. Some families were traveling together with their children, and some were young couples traveling together. Almost everyone at the beach had the same smile on their faces. Only Bai Pu felt miserable.

She had never thought that finding someone was such a boring and tedious task before, and suddenly she could appreciate the hard work of the police uncle on weekdays.

Using this method to find someone is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack.

Bai Pu took a deep breath, closed his eyes and shook the little bell in his heart, "God help me, I am willing to use Lu Zhaohe's three years of singleness in exchange for clues in this case..."

If she quickly finds clues and breaks this thread, she can quickly return to Beicheng to meet her cute little Ran Ran.

After opening her eyes, she turned her grief and anger of missing him into strength, puffed out her cheeks and continued to look forward.

Finally, when he walked to the third to last store, a photo studio with many customer sample photos posted on the door attracted Bai Pu's attention.

It seems to be a store that mainly takes ID photos and makes billboards. There is also a machine dedicated to taking photo stickers at the door, which is covered with colorful stickers. There are also some stickers taken by customers, which are placed in the beautifully decorated store. An incongruous beauty.

There were a lot of customers gathered inside, and the boss's hands were quickly operating on the computer, probably processing the customers' photos.

She was just curious at first. After all, it was the twentieth century and there were not many stores with photo sticker machines. This represented the memories of her youth.

The last time I took this photo, it was when Xu Xiaoran and I were both in college.

At that time, photo stickers were popular, and Xu Xiaoran would always dye her hair in a messy way. She didn't understand what the popular elements were. She had always had long, straight black hair throughout her youth.

At that time, Xu Xiaoran would still laugh at her for being old-fashioned and scumbag and not knowing how to dress up.

Bai Pu walked to the photo sticker machine, put his hands behind his back and began to look at the photos posted on the machine.

After just walking around, she saw a familiar photo in the corner of the glass.

It was a family portrait, and the three members of the family in the picture were smiling happily.

Bai Pu quickly came closer and confirmed it carefully, then took out her mobile phone and looked up the photo of Zhang Ping that Lu Zhaohe had sent her before.

She compared the man in the family photo with the photo on her phone again and again, and it was obvious that he was the same person.

After getting the exact result, Bai Pu was overjoyed and took the photo on the door directly to Lu Zhaohe, and conveniently shared the location of the photo studio with him.

But soon she felt a little guilty.

Is it possible that Lu Zhaohe really wants to be single for three years...

Bai Pu took a deep breath and shook his head in an attempt to forget the incident.

Anyway, she just said it casually, God probably wouldn't take it seriously.

Five minutes later, Lu Zhaohe appeared at the door of the store on time.

Before Bai Pu could speak, he asked straight to the point, "Where is it?"

She pointed to the side of the photo camera next to her. In the corner of the glass was the photo of Zhang Ping's family of three.

His eyes followed the direction of her finger and landed on the photo sticker machine.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes narrowed slightly, with a thoughtful expression, as if he had thought of something.There is also an incomplete photo sticker in the apartment where I live now.

Bai Pu saw that the place where his eyes were falling was a little erratic, and he pointed at the family photo again, his slender fingers almost touching the glass, "Zhang Ping's photo is here, what are you looking at?"

He remained silent for a long time and suddenly took Bai Pu's arm.

Bai Pu was unprepared and dragged into the curtain of the big head machine.

With his height of over 1.9 meters, Lu Zhaohe just raised his hand to close the curtain to cover up.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Pu was stunned for a moment. She turned her face and looked at the person next to her in confusion, her eyes focused on the high bridge of his nose.

Before Bai Pu could react, he pressed the shutter button with a "click".

In about half a minute, the photos were slowly spit out from the machine.

The expression on Bai Pu's face froze for a while, then turned into confusion.

She was about to reach out to take the vomited photo, but Lu Zhaohe beat her to it.

The other party picked up the photo from the frame of the machine first, opened the curtain and took a closer look at it under the light.

In the photo, the outline of his cold face is still clear, but the corners of his mouth are slightly curved upwards in an unusual and beautiful arc.

The petite girl beside her has skin as fair as cold porcelain, with long and thick eyelashes. She looks up curiously at the people beside her with a small face as big as a palm.

Photographed from this angle, there seems to be a hint of admiration in her eyes.

It can be seen from his expression that Lu Zhaohe is very satisfied with the shooting results.

Bai Pu, who was standing nearby, wanted to snatch the photo away from him because of the height difference, but the other party dodged it with anticipation.

He just lifted the photo upwards, reaching a height that Bai Pu couldn't reach.

Bai Pu puffed out his cheeks angrily, "Show me what you took!"

"It's just a useless photo." Lu Zhaohe put the photo directly into his inner pocket, "There's nothing interesting to see."

He had absolutely no intention of giving Bai Pu a look.

Lu Zhaohe took the lead in walking out of the small space of the large-head camera after arranging the pocket for photos with one hand to prevent them from getting wrinkled.

Bai Pu followed behind and asked unwillingly, "I asked you to come here to look at the photos for clues. Why did you take this photo?"

Lu Zhaohe stared at her with a calm expression, "If you want to ask the boss a question, why don't you give me some compensation first? If you don't buy anything, who can patiently answer your questions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked directly in the direction of the boss, without giving Bai Pu a chance to refute.

Bai Pu stood there and thought for a while, and it seemed that he was right.

But something seems wrong.

She was too lazy to waste time worrying about such boring little issues.

The door of the photo studio is always wide open, and you can see the sky outside clearly from inside.

The sun has already set, and towards dusk, thick clouds and mist dominate the entire sky. The setting sun does not let go of any gaps, bursting into the clouds, and returning the crimson glow to the earth.

Bai Pu walked towards the door. The shop was very close to the seaside. Looking over, she could see that the entire sea was tie-dyed with a layer of blush. The bright golden scenery stunned her eyes.

(End of this chapter)