Chapter 48

There is still a sound of "gudong" in the sea!Xie Jingyuan kept silent for the whole week, and there was no news at all. Zhihui couldn't sleep or eat, but she didn't want to go to him because of face. Such a strong psychological struggle evolved into the effect of walking with hands and feet when she happened to meet him. But it wasn't just the encounter that shocked her to this extent.

Under the strong sunlight, there was a boy who was very eye-catching. His jet-black hair turned flaxen after a while. I don't know if it was the magic of the light or it was faded by the sun.He had his sleeves rolled up halfway, and the skin color of his forearm was much darker than before. He and another boy were moving up the iron frame to the back of the stage, and beside him was a girl who was doing nothing and was holding a small bag to block the sun. He narrowed his eyes and talked to him with a smile.

Zhihui didn't recognize who it was at first, after all, it was too far from her usual image.

When she glanced in that direction inadvertently again, the boy's face happened to turn sideways, with a cigarette in his mouth.There is no better description than stunned. During those few seconds, Zhihui even forgot to breathe.Rubbing his eyes, it was Ihara.Knead it again, it's really Ihara.

——Learn to smoke!What are you joking about with other girls!Move something broken!

——Do you think that you can do whatever you want like awns after being sun-dried?

The shock was followed by disappointment, and bitter resentment.Zhihui walked towards him with one hand and one foot, stumbled by the item box on the way, and stared at him with fiery eyes all the way to the front, but the next sudden change caught her even more by surprise.

The girl who had been talking to Jing Yuan saw Zhi Hui's eyes light up suddenly, and pulled the boy's sleeve: "She's here."

The boy put down the heavy object, turned to Zhihui, took out the half-eaten popsicle from his mouth, and said to her calmly: "It came slowly enough." Then he thanked and took it from the girl beside him (she had been using it before to block the sun) and handed Zhihui another popsicle that hadn't been dismantled, "It probably hasn't completely melted yet."

The gentle tone made Zhihui not stop the car, and the movement of crossing her hips and pointing at the tip of his nose froze for an instant, which seemed extraordinarily funny.

Xie Jingyuan frowned slightly in confusion, not knowing which play the girl was acting in.

Jing Zhihui felt that it was great that the word "idiot" existed before her, and it gave people a strong sense of belonging.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she changed her gestures and turned to pick up the popsicle that was handed to her. Jing Zhihui tried her best to show a natural and not exaggerated surprise: "You are looking for me?" Waiting for her, the outstretched hand hangs down due to inertia after catching the air.

The boy looked suspicious as if he was facing a fraudster who couldn't match the code, he hesitated and retracted the popsicle a little bit, just in time to miss the hand she extended over the next second: "Aren't you Jing Zhihui?"

There was even an embarrassment of "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person" in his tone.

——When we reunited after a long absence, what happened was that we couldn't pass it by with a wry smile.

"What surprise? There are five big characters 'I don't know you' clearly written on your face. Isn't the following of 'You are looking for me' usually 'Excuse me,'?" Jing Yuan sat on the edge of the stage, biting "Besides, you have never greeted me in the shape of a teapot before."

"Then you...have no precedent for coming to me with a tanned skin to reminisce about the past." Zhihui will never admit that she was blind at first.

"Isn't it thanks to you? As the host, I was not dedicated to my work on the rehearsal day, and I didn't show up until almost noon. I was called to hang banners and move props all morning, because I—" The boy imitated the art department The tone of those officers said, "Idle is idle."

"If you really want to find me, you can call me on the phone..."

"Excuse me, miss, where is your cell phone?"

"Huh?" Even the tone of his voice turned a corner.

Only then did the key question come to mind, and the girl rummaged through her bag in a panic.

"Here it is." The boy took out the woman's mobile phone from his pocket, with a meaningful smile on his face, "You left at Yunxuan's house last weekend. I'm here to give you the mobile phone."

So, who is the one who disappeared?
(End of this chapter)

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