“Weiwei…”

Ye Wan's heart trembled, and he realized what was happening at the moment. His voice was gentle, "Let me sing a song for you."

As if afraid that the other party would refuse, Ye Wan opened the song recording software and turned on the accompaniment.

Familiar musical notes played through the phone. Ye Wan felt relieved when he heard the faint sound of waves on the other side did not become clearer.

"The scattered moonlight passed through the clouds,

Hiding from the crowd, spreading like the scales of the sea..."

The melodious music and clear singing made Ye Wan's heart hang in the air.

With the phone on the table, Ye Wan would check from time to time to see if the call was interrupted. While singing, he operated the computer with his fingers moving lightly.

A map of Sicheng appeared on the large black screen.

Once the number is locked, green circles suddenly spread out on the map.

It was only a few dozen seconds, but it felt as long as a century.

At the same time as the little red dot appeared, Ye Wan opened Qin Zhiyi's chat box on WeChat, "Brother Lan, are you close to Lovers Street?"

Ye Wan thought Qin Zhiyi was on the live broadcast and didn’t hold out any hope at all.

Just as I opened the address book and was about to look for the next person, I received a reply from Qin Zhiyi, "Ten minutes walk, five minutes by taxi."

Ye Wan almost cried with joy, "Can we go over now? Weiwei, the girl who jumped into the sea last night, is there, and it seems...something is not right!"

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

Qin Zhiyi replied.

Ye Wan grabbed his phone and went out.

The live broadcast was still going on, and inside the broadcast room, millions of fans were stunned.

Who can tell them what happened? It was as if a thread slipped through their minds, but it was too fast to catch. Fans looked at Xia Weiyang who had changed her clothes and appeared on the screen. Before they could say any words of comfort, they saw the comments.

"I know who she is! Ying Xiaokai's girlfriend! The girl who was misunderstood by Hong Huang and jumped into the sea last night!"

"I heard that she suffers from depression, and she is also a die-hard fan of Hong Huang. This is... she found out that her boyfriend did something to hurt Hong Huang, so..."

The people watching the live broadcast could hear the conversation between Ye Wan and Yang Weiwei clearly.

But before Ye Wan could ask whether he wanted to forgive her, she said, "If in the next life."

This is... the rhythm of committing suicide!

My old swan!

A tense atmosphere was overwhelming.

…

“Spring rain and summer cicadas chirping, tomorrow will be a nice day.

The autumn wind blows and the snowflakes are light.

You can’t see the four seasons under the sea…”

While singing, Ye Wan opened Qin Zhiyi's shared location.

Seeing Qin Zhiyi on the lovers' street and the song coming to an end, Ye Wan called softly, "Weiwei?"

"Xiao Wan..."

Ye Wan's heart fell back a little, "Are you free tomorrow? Can I make an appointment with you?"

Without waiting for a reply from the other party, Ye Wan continued, "When we met this morning, didn't I say that if we had a chance, we could wear Hanfu and visit the garden together?"

"It's already May and the weather is getting hot. If I don't wear it now, it will be even hotter in June and July. By then, I just want to stay at home, enjoy the fan and eat watermelon. I don't want to go out at all."

"Let's do it tomorrow, okay?"

Ye Wan chattered while gesturing to the driver to go faster and faster.

When I listened carefully, the sound of the waves on the phone became clearer and clearer.

The next moment, the call came to an abrupt end.

The taxi drove to the entrance of the food court and could not go any further.

Ye Wan paid the bill and rushed into the crowd in the food street.

(End of this chapter)