Although the typhoon has passed, the wind and rain are still there. Shuttling around the hotel against the wind and rain, Sheng Huaizhe doesn't know where Ling Moqin will go in this completely strange city

Thinking that she might go out to eat alone, he looked for all the restaurants and convenience stores near the hotel, but he still couldn't find her.

When Qin Mingzheng came out to meet him, Sheng Huaizhe's clothes and hair were wet, but he was still unwilling to give up looking for her whereabouts.

It's almost midnight. Where can she go as a girl? Sheng Huaizhe thought more and more worried, but he had no direction to find it. In such a big city, he doesn't know which direction Ling Moqin will go

"Go back. Maybe she has gone back to the hotel by herself."

Seeing him like this, Qin Mingzheng suddenly lost his temper even if he was angry again. In his eyes, Sheng Huaizhe still has Ling Moqin in his heart, but maybe he is never used to expressing

With a slight sigh, Qin Mingzheng blamed himself for sleeping too long. He didn't know when Ling Moqin left the hotel. He was also worried that she would get lost here alone.

But it's strange that he hasn't been so tired for a long time. Why did he sleep so heavily this time?! Is it really because I drank two glasses of wine? Qin Mingzheng couldn't understand it

Qinmingzheng and qingzhe didn't come back to the hotel at all. Her phone is still turned off

"Where the hell is she going? It's so late... "

Qin Mingzheng was also upset. He thought Ling Moqin just went down to find something to eat, but it was abnormal that he hadn't come back so late. She can't stand the stimulation of the picture she saw today and can't think of leaving again?!

Looking at her luggage, Qin Mingzheng kept meditating in his heart. No, no, her luggage is still there. She will come back

But where is she in the dead of night? Thinking that Ling Moqin is still pregnant with a baby, the two big men are not at ease.

"Did she say where she wanted to go? When you came to Guangzhou together... "

Sheng Huaizhe suddenly remembered something. He raised his head and asked Qin Mingzheng seriously.

"No... she was sleeping all the time when she was on the plane..."

Qin Mingzheng followed his words and recalled the scene when he came down. There was no special situation. He and Ling Moqin felt tired all the way, so they both slept on the plane.

"No... when she came, she seemed to check what delicious food there was in Guangzhou and said that she must go to see what library there was in Guangzhou..."

Qin Mingzheng recalled more deeply, only this information. But Guangzhou was so big that it was estimated that there were many delicious foods. How did he know what kind of food Ling Moqin wanted at that time??

"Library... Yes, let's go to the library!"

Sheng Huaizhe seemed to think of something. He ran outside without changing his clothes... Qin Mingzheng looked a little silly, but soon he ran out with him.

Ling Moqin stared blankly out of the window. The rain flowed down the window... The neon lights outside had a hazy beauty under the washing of the rain.

"Girl, where the hell do you want to go?"

The driver is an uncle with a northeast accent. He has been carrying Ling Moqin for a long time. At first, he felt that he was young and willful, so he casually took her around the city... But now nearly an hour has passed, and Ling Moqin still didn't mean to get off. He doesn't think it's a way to go on like this.

"Master... Is there a library that doesn't close for 24 hours? Take me there! "

After thinking about it, Ling Moqin can only think of going there.

It's ironic to think that it was a place she wanted to go after she came to Guangzhou, but now it has become a place for her to avoid her mood.

She doesn't want to go back to the hotel, but she doesn't know where to go... The library has at least some happy memories of her past. She decides to stay there and make a decision early tomorrow morning.

"Girl, why don't you go home and have a rest! Young people, reading is important, but their health is also important! "

Maybe I think Ling Moqin's behavior is too strange. It's aimless to shuttle through the city in rainy days. Now he wants to go to the library again. It looks like he's going to spend a night there... Uncle had a daughter about the size of Ling Moqin in college. When he saw Ling Moqin, he thought of his daughter in other places and would inevitably care more.

"It's all right, uncle. I'll go there."

Ling Moqin smiled. She knew uncle's kindness. But now in such a big city, there are really not many warm places she can think of

"Come on! Let's go now. "

But Ling Moqin couldn't beat it. The driver uncle had to do it according to the passengers' requirements. He probably won't understand what he doesn't understand in the future

Ling Moqin felt that she came at the right time. When she entered the library, there was a lecture here. She walked in quietly and sat down to listen quietly... Although she didn't know what the speaker said until the end of the lecture, she was wandering in the whole process

Next, she walked around the library. There were not many people in the library. They were all those who stayed to read carefully, and the seats seemed very empty. She took a book and found that it was the book she hadn't finished reading in Sheng Huaizhe's villa

what a coincidence. Ling Moqin flipped through the book as if he wanted to find something on it... How could it be possible at first? After all, this book is not the one in his study. What kind of mood did Sheng Huaizhe write down the name on the note? Ling Moqin suddenly wants to know

Then she thought of another book. In Sheng Huaizhe's room, the youth romance novel and the yellow old photo in it seemed to take root in Ling Moqin's heart and become a thorn in her heart... Hoo hoo, what should she do with herself?

Knowing that there were private rooms here, Ling Moqin simply booked one, selected a few books and went in. The sofa in lingzhe's study is also clean and tidy, which reminds Mo Zhe of the small sofa in Lingsheng's study

After shaking his head, Ling Moqin warned himself that he couldn't think any more. It seems that there are memories of him everywhere, either in the mind or in the heart... All things in the world suddenly become related to Sheng Huaizhe.

I'm so tired. I feel tired again. Ling Moqin sat on the lazy sofa with books in her arms. Suddenly she didn't want to move. She wanted to sit and lie down like this until the end of time. There was no Sheng Huaizhe, no Lin Jiayin, or even her Ling Moqin

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