After finishing the call with Gu Xici, Lu Wanwan called Han Jingmo. No one answered until the cold, mechanical female voice rang. Lu Wanwan hesitated for two seconds and decided to go to his house.
Because it was night, she was afraid that Lu Guanghan would worry, so she went upstairs to tell him that she was going out, but she saw a sticky note on the door: I'm going out, call me if you have anything.
Lu Wanwan was sweating, and she took off the sticky note and went out directly.
When she went downstairs, she met Zhao Jingxing unexpectedly and said in surprise: "Are you here to see my brother?"
"To see you." Zhao Jingxing looked her up and down: "Your brother is worried, so he asked me to come and see you."
"What should he be worried about? Don't listen to him."
"Leaving out now?"
Lu Wanwan nodded: "I'm going to see Han Jing Mo's family. I called him but he didn't answer. Lin Wei, my agent, said she hasn't contacted him for a day."
"Is this so?" Zhao Jingxing thought for a moment: "It's very late now, I'll go with you."
"That's a big trouble for you."
Zhao Jingxing looked at her with a smile.
Lu Wanwan felt that the smile was not very kind, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work."
Because Zhao Jingxing came on a heavy motorcycle, Lu Wanwan did not drive, but put on a helmet and sat on his back seat, letting him take him to Hanjing Mo's house.
On the way, Zhao Jingxing suddenly said: "Hold on tight."
Lu Wanwan was still confused, and felt that the speed of the car was increased. Her hands reflexively grabbed his clothes. The weather in April was a little cold at night, but because the car was speeding up, her adrenaline soared, and she felt a kind of hearty pleasure.
Soon they arrived at Hanjing Mo's house. As soon as Lu Wanwan took off his helmet, he was bitten by the wind and coughed several times before stopping.
Zhao Jingxing teased her and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs, go up by yourself."
"Okay." Lu Wanwan nodded, turned around and ran into the elevator.
When she arrived at Han Jingmo's house, she pressed the doorbell twice, but no one opened the door. Fortunately, she brought his house key when she came.
After opening the door, the living room was dark, and it didn't look like anyone was there.
Lu Wanwan's heart tightened, and she had a bad premonition. After turning on the lights, she searched the living room, bedroom, and bathroom in turn, but there was no one there. It seemed that he was not at home.
She took out her mobile phone to call Han Jingmo again, but still no one answered. She called again unwillingly, but still no one answered. What happened?
Did he go back to his grandfather's house?
But he shouldn't be unreachable.
Lu Wanwan had no choice but to call her grandfather, but no one answered. Was he asleep or busy?
She wanted to go to her grandfather's house, but it was already late and she was worried that it would be inappropriate. She
called Han Jingmo's father... Forget it. Not to mention that she didn't have Han Yi's mobile number, even if she did, she wouldn't call.
Lu Wanwan walked around and took a final look at the living room to make sure no one was there. She walked out, locked the door, and took the elevator downstairs.
Zhao Jingxing leaned on his motorcycle, his hands in his pockets. When he saw her getting off the motorcycle alone, he suddenly realized something: "Not at home?"
"Well, I didn't find her, and I don't know where she went." Lu Wanwan couldn't hide her worry in her tone, as well as deep despair and frustration. It was really unreal that her boyfriend couldn't be contacted just because he couldn't be contacted.
"He's not a child." Zhao Jingxing smiled: "Don't worry, I'll help you find him."
"You?" Lu Wanwan looked at him suspiciously.
"Don't worry, he won't be lost."
"..." Lu Wanwan touched his nose and saw Zhao Jingxing take out his mobile phone. He thought he was going to answer a call, but he just glanced at the screen and put it back. He guessed it was a message.
Zhao Jingxing looked up at her: "Going home?"
Lu Wanwan shook her head, wanting to wait here for a while, in case Han Jingmo came back soon, she would feel relieved if she saw him with her own eyes.
Zhao Jingxing sighed: "Okay, I'll stay with you for a while."
"No, you go back first, I can go home anytime." At the very least, she has the key to Han Jingmo's house and can live here.
Zhao Jingxing curled his lips, smiling: "Why are you so nagging now?"
Lu Wanwan: "..."
The two sat down on the fitness equipment in the garden, facing the direction of the apartment building, so someone coming over could see it clearly.
Not long after sitting down, Lu Wanwan saw him checking his phone three times. There were text messages coming in, as if someone was urging him, so she said, "If you have something to do, go back first."
"It's okay, it's not important."
"Then I'll order a takeout of crayfish." Lu Wanwan took out her phone and said, "It's boring to just sit there."
Zhao Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed with laughter.
Lu Wanwan shook her head awkwardly. It was a bit inappropriate for her to eat and drink so much when her boyfriend was nowhere to be found, but it was also boring to just wait here. What
if, in the worst case scenario, Han Jingmo is now with Su Muqing, then she would be feeding mosquitoes here, wouldn't it be a shame? She should just eat while waiting.
Lu Wanwan did what she said and ordered three pounds of spicy lobster for takeout. After thinking about it, she added another pound, fearing that there would not be enough to eat later.
After the takeout arrived, Lu Wanwan handed the plastic apron to Zhao Jingxing. When she took it away, she accidentally knocked his phone off her hand. She immediately picked it up and looked at it. The screen was not broken. She wanted to return it to him, but she saw a text message coming in. She didn't see the content clearly, but she saw the sender clearly, Nanchen.
Zhao Jingxing and Nanchen know each other?
Then the young master that Nanchen mentioned...could it be Zhao Jingxing? !
She had always found the appearance of Nanchen and Leng Zhifeng strange. Zhao Jingxing had just reminded her on WeChat to be careful, and Nanchen and Leng Zhifeng came to protect her right after. She had suspected this coincidence, but she had never been able to prove it.
Now, seeing Nanchen's text message on Zhao Jingxing's phone, it means that the two of them know each other.
So, when she met Zhao Jingxing on the street abroad, and Nanchen's face flashed in the store, it was not her illusion, but real?
Then she asked Zhao Jingxing directly on the crew before if he knew Nanchen, and Zhao Jingxing denied it...
Lu Wanwan's face was calm, and the years were quiet.
My heart was already exploded.
What the hell is this!
After handing the phone back to Zhao Jingxing, she didn't know whether to expose the truth for a moment. She tried to peel the crayfish with shaking hands, but couldn't get it out.
Zhao Jingxing clicked his tongue: "Do you have Parkinson's?"
...
Parkinson your sister, Parkinson your grandfather.
Lu Wanwan's hands continued to shake, almost shaking out a rhythm.
Zhao Jingxing clicked his tongue again and took a napkin: "The juice is all over me."
...
Lu Wanwan retracted her shaking paws and laughed dryly: "Sorry."
Zhao Jingxing glanced at her, and with a transparent glove on his hand, he peeled off a crayfish and handed it to her.
Lu Wanwan took it with mixed feelings and put it in her mouth. It tasted good, but it couldn't cover up the mixed feelings in her heart.