my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 32 Photos
This is a group photo of her and Jin Siyu. Under the royal blue neon light, with her face covered in makeup, she is hugging his neck. His right hand with the cigarette between his fingers is stiffly opened, and the other hand is holding him in vain. around her waist.

Although the light was dim, he only showed a small half of his profile that wasn't even a profile.But that feeling is the kind of feeling that can be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

But she couldn't remember when this was their group photo.Besides, Jin Siyu never smoked, so how could he have a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.The strangest thing is, why did Ah Jing have this photo?

"Jing... come here."

"What are you doing? My sister is busy." Qin Jing didn't hear her abnormality, and was still focused on the work in front of her.

Suddenly a mobile phone was stretched out in front of her eyes, and the photo blocked the computer screen.

"Where did this come from?" Sheng Zhaoxi's voice was vain, and even his hands were shaking.

Only then did Qin Jing realize the seriousness of the problem. She took the mobile phone in her hand and held her hand. "Honey, what's the matter with you?"

"I asked you where this photo came from?"

Qin Jing took a closer look at the photo. "You were drunk at the bar that day. I said I would show it to you last time, but you missed it when you were out of the house, and you forgot about it after a long time."

Sheng Zhaoxi suddenly picked up her bag and went to the entrance to put on her shoes.

"Xiaoxi, it's so late, where are you going?"

"bar."

Qin Jing grabbed her. "What's the matter? Don't scare me."

A line of tears suddenly welled up in Sheng Zhaoxi's eyes, she cried and laughed as if she couldn't control her expression. "A Jing, this is Jin Siyu! He's not dead!"

Qin Jing glanced at the photos on the phone again, but didn't react for a while.She had never seen Jin Siyu before, and she didn't know if he should look like this.

"I'll go with you."

Although both of them knew that it was impossible to find the man they met at the door of the bar that night through such blind encounters.But if he doesn't come out tonight, Sheng Zhaoxi won't be able to sleep.

Just as she was leaving the house, Qin Jing's phone vibrated again.

Sent by Zhou Huaijin. "Good night."

She glanced at it, and put the phone in her bag before she had time to reply.

In the Lotus bar, it was nearly two o'clock in the night, which was the busiest time for the store.

Qin Jing called the boss to come out and meet at the entrance of the bar. The bar owner's name was Yi Yi.Parents' names are good, and it seems that even life has become a lot easier.

Slightly drunk, who was easy to drink, came out of the bar, and seeing the beautiful anchor Qin Jing with her beautiful friend from last time, her mood immediately rose.

"The two beauties in the middle of the night want to see me and go straight to the bar. It's so cold at the gate."

"Don't be poor. My friend has something serious to ask you." Yi Yi's bar became popular, and many celebrities and merchants in the city came here to spend money.He has a wide network of connections, and Lu Ziye is loyal.Qin Jing had obtained a lot of news materials from him before.Naturally, she never treated him badly, and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

"Big anchor, what is the theme of this show?"

"It's not about the program this time, it's a private matter. I'm asking you about someone." Qin Jing handed over the phone.Yi Yi took it and looked left and right. In the photo, the woman was dressed like a ghost, and the two pandas still had two lines of black tears hanging from their eyes.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Zhaoxi, who was clean in front of him, and tried his best not to laugh.

"Tsk. Look carefully at the man!" Qin Jing snapped at him when she saw his sloppy appearance.

Sheng Zhaoxi also looked at him sincerely, as if he had all his hopes in him. "please."

Yi Yi thought it was another story about finding the father of the child after getting drunk, and couldn't help but say something to Qin Jing. "Really, why don't you look at your friend. There are everyone in this bar. If you really don't want to be responsible, it's useless to find them."

"What are you talking about. It's not what you think. Look carefully, have you seen this person?"

It is easy to frown and move the phone back and forth, left and right. "Two sisters, you are making it too difficult for me. The back of the head and the side of the face make me recognize a guest. I really don't have any impression."

The small flames in Sheng Zhaoxi's eyes were extinguished, and she turned to ask Qin Jing. "Why don't we ask the bartender?"

"Hey~ Wait. You might as well ask Sister Hua instead of asking the bartender." He also dialed the front desk of the bar. "Go and ask Sister Hua to come out."

Sheng Zhaoxi looked at Qin Jing suspiciously, and Qin Jing explained to her with a bit of embarrassing gestures. "Mom-san."

Her face became a little ugly, and the words Jin Siyu and Mama Sang were really hard to associate.He once said that a person's life is limited, and a minute and a second are not worth wasting on insignificant people.

Jin Siyu has Asperger's disease, that is, a patient with high intelligence and autism.Although this disease does not affect his daily communication with others, he is simply a person who is used to being alone.From physical to psychological cleanliness.

Sheng Zhaoxi's intrusion was already a miracle to him.

Not to mention asking her to believe that Jin Siyu would come to the bar to find the lady, she would rather believe that the sun rises from the west.

Not long after, a woman with curly hair walked out of the bar.A little different from the mother Sang that Sheng Zhaoxi imagined, Sister Hua was wearing a bright yellow cheongsam, flamboyant and charming. "The boss is looking for me?"

She spoke with a picky tone, with a habitual coquetry.Like an old Shanghai dancer who has walked through the dusty years.

"Sister Hua, I need your help with something." Yi Yi handed over Qin Jing's cell phone. "Do you recognize this person?"

Sister Hua's initial reaction was the same as Yi's, frowning and carefully identifying.But a woman's observation and meticulous ability is inherently higher than that of a man, let alone a woman who has been struggling in dusty places for many years.

She thought for a while and then relaxed her brows. "Boss Yan. I remember him!"

"Boss Yan?" Sheng Zhaoxi asked anxiously. "Are you sure you remember correctly?"

"No." Sister Hua was upset and returned the phone to her. "He came with Dean Luo and the others, and sat in the V1 box that night. Dean Luo is our old customer, Yan is always a new face, and he was not satisfied at first. Later, we sent Xiao Xi there to satisfy him .”

"Xiaoxi?" Qin Jing gave Sheng Zhaoxi a strange look.

"Zhao Xiaoxi is our new private box princess, a famous college student. Now the guests are very fond of it. I heard Xiaoxi said that Yan always gave a lot of tips that night."

Speaking of which, Sheng Zhaoxi was actually more than half discouraged.There was no sign that this person was any different from the Jin Siyu she knew.

"The words you speak are always firm?" Yi suddenly interjected.

"Yeah. It's not him, he is intimate with Dean Luo."

"That Yan Zheng from Tang's Pharmaceutical?" Qin Jing's question was easy to ask.

"How do you all know him?"

"Xiao Xi, you just returned to China, so I don't know much about you. He is a person who has been in the limelight in Hengcheng's business and political circles in recent years. The second in command of Tang's Pharmaceuticals, it is a pity that he is relatively low-key and has not accepted any video interviews. I used to I haven’t seen what he looks like. I knew I would have an autograph that night.”

Easy to snort. "You little nymphomaniacs, don't get caught up in it. I have accurate information, this little word is always bent." He said and bent his index finger.

"Maybe I misidentified the person..." Qin Jing's heart of gossip was raging, and Sheng Zhaoxi was no longer in the mood to listen. "Sorry for taking so long, everyone."

"It's okay, it's my honor to serve the beauty."

(End of this chapter)