Three months.
Some people feel that it is so long that it seems like thousands of years have passed.
Some people think it is as short-lived as the misty pine trees in winter.
The deep winter in Shenzhen is not cold and it does not snow, so there will be no such thing as rime.
This is just everyone's imagination or expectation.
Just like someone hopes to find Luo Qingqing.
The private rooms facing the sea in the Pure Night KTV on Binhai Road are extremely lively.
Handsome men and beautiful women sang and drank, as if they wanted to bring their happiness to heaven.
Yan Jiali hugged the young singer he had just been with recently and yelled into the microphone over and over again.
Don't mention the past
Life has been full of ups and downs
Even if the memory can't be erased
Love and hate are still in my heart
I really want to break off the past
Let tomorrow continue well
.......
The lyrics were sad, but Yan Jiali's hoarse voice made them sound like the howling of a wolf or a ghost.
Su Yu grabbed a handful of melon seed shells and threw them at him, signaling to the corner with her eyes.
In the dim corner, the light of a cigarette flickered, outlining Chu Chuan's handsome face whose expression was difficult to discern.
But no one dared to approach this charming man.
Yan Jiali was covered with melon seed shells by Su Yu and glared at him angrily.
He looked at Chu Chuan who was half dead in the corner.
Yes, during this period, Chu Chuan was half dead in his and Su Yu’s hearts.
Let him come out to the party.
Okay, let’s get together.
But he was just smoking on the side, and other people's happiness had nothing to do with him.
Let him come out to eat.
tasty.
As a result, during the meal, he was only concerned with eating.
Yan Jiali and Su Yu once thought that he had become a mute.
Grandma Chu went to live in Yang City for a few months, and there was no one left in the Chu family.
The two of them were very afraid that Chu Chuan would continue like this and die at home without anyone knowing.
So, the two of them had to get together every day.
Eat today, sing tomorrow, go out to sea the day after tomorrow, in short, there is always something new to do.
Their original intention was to keep Chu Chuan company and relieve his boredom, but no matter where he was, he always looked half-dead.
After a long time, Yan Jiali was too lazy to care about the old man's mood. He played however he wanted and sometimes even deliberately mocked Chu Chuan.
For example, now.
He shook off the melon seed shells on his body and stopped howling.
He held the microphone and began to speak.
"My dear family, this song is called 'When Love Has Become a Thing of the Past'. The lyrics are so well written. Since love is gone, there's no point in dwelling on it. We should move on, Achuan, Achuan, right? Achuan, Achuan, don't play dumb. I've sung this song no less than ten times today, just for you."
Everyone present was hanging out with Yan Jiali and the others, and everyone vaguely guessed what Yan Jiali meant.
But Chu Chuan kept silent, and no one dared to agree with Yan Jiali.
Yan Jiali could tease and laugh at Chu Chuan, but they didn't dare.
Their relationship with Chu Chuan is not so close that they can tease him at will.
Chu Chuan didn't say anything, put out the cigarette, picked up the wine glass and started drinking.
Yan Jiali was about to say something when his cell phone suddenly rang.
The young singer gently helped him take out his phone, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear.
The surrounding area is filled with sad music.
The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with uncontrollable excitement, "Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan, aren't you looking for a woman named Luo Qingqing? Today I saw a circle of friends I met, and there was someone who looked a lot like Luo Qingqing. I sent the photo to you on WeChat, take a look."
Yan Jiali was confused, but he heard the three words "Luo Qingqing" very clearly.
Yan Jiali's expression immediately became serious.
He loudly asked someone to turn off the music and put the phone on speakerphone.
"Li Zi, what did you just say? Say it again."
Yan Jiali's voice was loud and urgent, and the box suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at him curiously.
"Master Yan, I think I saw Luo Qingqing. She's in Nanwan City. I sent you the photo on WeChat. Take a look."
The sound coming from the other side of the phone was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap.
"Okay, I'll hang up first." Yan Jiali quickly hung up the phone and opened WeChat.
A picture is displayed on the mobile phone.
In the photo, a woman who is still incredibly beautiful even without makeup is looking at the sea in the warm winter sun.
That woman was indeed Luo Qingqing.
What's surprising is that Luo Qingqing is clearly a pregnant woman now?!
"What's going on?! Luo Qingqing is getting married?!" Yan Jiali screamed in disbelief.
Su Yu had already walked over, snatched his phone and took a look at it, then looked at Chu Chuan in the corner in disbelief.
Chu Chuan raised his head, drank a glass of wine, and slowly put down the glass.
He stood up and walked out.
"Achuan, where are you going?" Yan Jiali and Su Yu asked in unison.
Chu Chuan kept walking, his voice unmistakable, "Nanwan City, right?"
As friends for many years, Yan Jiali and Su Yu immediately understood Chu Chuan's intentions.
He was going to kill him directly.
Yan Jiali and Su Yu looked at each other and followed together, leaving the crowd in the box looking at each other in confusion.
The three of them got into Chu Chuan's car, and the spacious back seat of the Maybach suddenly became crowded.
Yan Jiali said, "It's 4 a.m. now. We'll arrive in Nanwan City at 8 a.m. Ah Chuan, you're not planning to rush straight to Luo Qingqing's new home, are you? If you see Luo Qingqing and a man lying in bed together, don't be impulsive. Talk it over."
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