The days after Los Angeles can be described as dull and insipid. Tang Wan repeated simple work day after day. Time was moving forward slowly, and more than half a year passed.

Bo Jingan is busy studying, communicating and working every day. As Tang Wan's life assistant, she seldom sees him at other times except when necessary.

Sometimes when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she can always dream of talking with one mouth in her ear, talking about what to care about and what to song. However, no matter how carefully she listens, she can't hear very clearly.

The most important thing was really forgotten by her. She always thought so lost when she woke up.

……

Christmas.

Everyone in T city is busy living this Festival passed from abroad, but the villa is deserted like a solitary grave. Gu Zeyan tried all kinds of methods to deceive Tang Wan's mother. However, all methods are not as good as a mother's Thoughts on her daughter. When ye Zhen finally didn't know who heard of the apartment fire, She began to understand why Gu Zeyan always lied to her on the pretext that Tang Wan traveled to so and so for the past half a year.

Ye Zhen began to cry. Sometimes she would faint when she cried badly. Gu Zeyan couldn't help but comfort her with words. "Tang Wan is all right. She's just missing. I'm sending people all over the country to look for her. You have to believe me."

"Will you really find her?" Ye Zhen didn't know whether she lied to herself or for any other reason. In short, she believed Gu Zeyan's words.

"Well, yes," said Gu Zeyan, "no matter what method I use, I will find her anyway."

Ye Zhenhong said with an eye, "Zeyan, my dead old lady can't do anything for you. Just let me go back and save you trouble."

Gu Zeyan thought for a while and said slowly, "my mother died a long time ago. She has a pair of gentle and kind eyes like you. You are not others. You are Tang Wan's mother. From the moment I decided to marry Tang Wan, you have become my mother. I can't take care of Gu Han every day, but you can. He likes your grandmother..."

In other words, Ye Zhen is not useless. She can take care of Gu Han.

After hearing this, Ye Zhen's eyes turned red again. She said, "then I won't go. Even if you drive me away in the future, my dead old lady won't go..."

Gu Zeyan said softly and didn't speak again.

One day after Christmas, Ling Feng asked him to have dinner.

At the dinner table, Ling Feng looked at Gu Zeyan with a tired face and said, "find time to go abroad to relax. It's not a way to go on like this all the time. You're too tired."

Abroad?

Gu Zeyan said, "talk about it when you have time."

Near the new year's day, Ling Feng suddenly gave him a ticket to Los Angeles and said, "as your good brother, I really can't continue to watch you go on like this. I'm in T city. You can play outside as long as you want. It's best to know a foreign sister who looks forward and backward. Although I know it's unlikely for you."

Gu Zeyan naturally knows that Ling Feng is good for him. T city is full of joy and lively atmosphere, which is incompatible with him.

There is no need for festivals abroad, so Ling Feng wants him to go out to relax.

In fact, he had stayed in T city to accompany Ye Zhen and Gu Han, but he was really not in the mood. He smoked too much these days. As Ling Feng said, he needed to find a place to be quiet, calm down and think about something carefully.

Looking at the ticket in Ling Feng's hand, Gu Zeyan made a decision to go to Los Angeles.

It was a great mistake to go abroad for work. The next day, Gu Zeyan got on a plane to Los Angeles.

After staying in the hotel in Los Angeles for a few days, Gu Zeyan didn't go out at all. He stood by the French window of the hotel and looked at the brightly lit streets of Los Angeles. The lights of the room set off his lonely silhouette and projected it on the transparent French window.

Half an hour later, Gu Zeyan finally decided to go for a walk.

Walking out the door of the hotel, you can see a warm street light. Under the light, the crowd is talking and laughing. If this is a cold season, it can not prevent them from dating and visiting friends. Even if they just talk about meaningless things, it is warm and sufficient.

It seems that the whole world has fallen into a grand bustle. Gu Zeyan is the only one walking alone.

Gu Zeyan walked forward aimlessly. I don't know how long he walked. Suddenly, there was a noise behind him. Gu Zeyan didn't look back and didn't want to take care of it.

However, just as he was about to move on, a familiar voice behind him came into his ears, "Sir, would you please me afaver, mybagwasthievestole..."

Speaking English, the voice sounds worried.

Gu Zeyan's body gave a pause. He stood still.

Tang Wan saw that the man was frozen and didn't move. He was afraid that Gu Zeyan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again.

After that, Gu Zeyan finally reacted and slowly turned around.

In a strange country, a strange street, people with thoughts are right in front of them, saying they want to ask for help.

Against the background of the street lights, Tang Wan's whole small face was snow-white, and even the small fluff on her face could be seen clearly. She was wearing a fat down jacket and a wool cap. She had a slap big face. After wearing the wool cap, her head and melon seeds were almost gone.

Gu Zeyan's eyes were full of emotions, like a black hole hidden in thousands of light-years in the Milky way, which was deep enough to suck Tang Wan in.

Tang Wan was a little uneasy when she saw the man staring at her. She couldn't help taking a few steps back and was ready to turn around and leave.

Not to mention that the man in front of her looks a little abnormal. Her bag has been robbed for so long. Instead of waiting for his help, she might as well go after it by herself.

I knew I wouldn't ask him for help. Tang Wan thought that she finally had the courage to ask a stranger for help, but the stranger didn't seem to want to help her.

Tang Wan was about to turn around, but who caught her wrist from behind. When Tang Wan turned his head, he saw that the "stranger" in her eyes was holding her wrist.

Gu Zeyan held Tang Wan tightly for fear that Tang Wan would run away as soon as he let go.

At this moment, Gu Zeyan was in a trance. Gu Zeyan was afraid. This was his illusion.

Tang Wan's wrist was scratched by Gu Zeyan, and his bones seemed to break.

With a hiss, Tang Wan was very uneasy, and the more he tried to take back his hand.

How could Gu Zeyan allow her to take back her hand? He grabbed her so tightly, and then dragged her wrist forward regardless.

The uneasiness at the bottom of Tang Wan's heart was growing. She hated anyone's touch, not to mention the stranger who only said a few words.

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