My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 858: Missing and Lost

The autumn rain of Jiangnan is lingering, just like the murmur of yi yi ya ya's erhu, the string of strings touches people's hearts. Copy this address to browse http://%77%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/ And the sky after the rain, although clear, has also become cold and cold, blue The shaking was frightening.

The teahouse, with the fragrance of tea, is still quiet. However, only the lonely and cold figure remained in the banquet. She made tea and washed the tea by herself. All the movements were familiar, but not as skilled as before.

Perhaps, that is the error of relying on and accustomed to another person..

Bai Tingyuan is gone, really disappeared!

Not just a day or two of missed appointments, his phone has been turned off, Duan Xueqing has also been to his wedding photography shop, the door is closed, and a red sign indicating the sale of a shop is posted at the door.

Really disappeared without a trace, disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before!

But, why are the memories so real?

Duan Xueqing has no expression on his face, but the cold breath on his body has deepened again. She didn't seem to care a little bit, the man came and went again, leaving no trace of her life and heart.

Not unchanged.

These days, Duan Xueqing sometimes gets into reading and reading, picking up the teacup again and taking a sip, but his mouth is cold.

The tea is cold, and no one makes fresh. Naturally, it is always cold water, and the bitter taste is not as sweet as tea should be.

Often, she would freeze for a while, motionless, just staying like this for a long time, as if it had been wooded. When the blank eyes focused again, she silently re-boiled the water and tea.

Before evening, the fiery sunset urged people to go home. Duan Xueqing also simply packed up, put her schoolbag on her back, and left the cart.

I didn't want to ride a bicycle, but when I was walking at the intersection and waiting for the traffic light, the street with few cars blew up in the bleak autumn breeze.

The autumn breeze was slightly cool, and Duan Xueqing hugged his schoolbag tightly in front of him. When he was alone, he would warm himself.

When I got home, the uncle of the porter poked his head out and smiled: "Miss, you have a package, and Alai has delivered it to your room." Alai is Duan's nanny, and the Duan family usually calls her Lai's mother .

"Thank you!" Duan Xueqing nodded politely. Her coldness is just cold on her face, she still understands the necessary etiquette and greetings between people.

Back to her room, Duan Xueqing was not in a hurry to take care of the package. She took out the three books she brought to read, put them on the table, and then hung her schoolbag on the coat rack.

Speaking of rooms, Duan Xueqing’s room is more like a one-bedroom apartment. The bedrooms are more than 30 square meters. The living room is her study room, a bit like Yang Guo’s study room. There are many books on the shelves inside. However, Duan Xueqing books are more emotional novels, and Yang Guo books are more practical!

Her room has a separate bathroom and balcony. The total area is more than 70 square meters. Not to mention the entire Duan’s manor-style villa! You know, there are five sports cars in Duan's garage! The Duan family is indeed one of the richest people in the local area!

That's why, Duan's mother went to Guangzhou and saw her daughter living in the dark and damp tube building, tears flowed. Fortunately, Duan Xueqing came back after not staying for a year. Duan mother happily took her grandchildren and his wife who was about to retire to travel around the world. After playing for more than two months, she did not see any intention of coming back.

"Who sent the package?" Duan Xueqing stood in front of the desk and looked at the sloppy package in this signed area. The package was not big, as if it contained two books.

However, when she touched the package, Duan Xueqing's heartstrings trembled suddenly, and Bai Tingyuan's sunny smile appeared in her mind. The slender jade hand shrank back again, as if it had touched something that was too hot to be picked up.

This is an illness, a literary illness, and it must be cured... Duan Xueqing was expressionless, but laughed at himself inwardly. It seems that she has read too many romance novels, although she had read it in college before, but recently she has read foreign masterpieces. However, if you always see something and think in an emotional direction, how can this work?

It shouldn't be a farewell item sent by Bai Tingyuan...They haven't become boyfriends and girlfriends yet, and they haven't given anything to each other? What can Bai Tingyuan send? Smelly socks?

In turn, she put her hand up, took a paper cutter in her hand, and swiped it gently, and the five-flowered package opened in response. Duan Xueqing saw an envelope wrapped in kraft paper!

With doubts, Duan Xueqing opened the envelope and took out the stack of photos inside, as well as a very old and very old cassette tape that is basically invisible now!

The photo was put in backwards, Duan Xueqing turned it over, and the first photo at the beginning made her pupils shrink slightly. The person in the photo is familiar with Duan Xueqing, that is Bai Tingyuan who disappeared but still makes Duan Xueqing unbelievable that he disappeared!

From the perspective of the photo, Duan Xueqing can see his clothes and the name of the hotel he is about to enter! The name of the store is French, which she doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter. Duan Xueqing can recognize the clothes Bai Tingyuan is wearing. Duan Xueqing can very firmly judge that this photo happened not long ago!

Take a deep breath. Duan Xueqing feels her hands are shaking. She feels like she is uncovering a well-wrapped secret, but she really doesn't want to see it, or know it!

Almost staggered back, sitting on the chair softly with a cold body, Duan Xueqing looked at the pile of photos in his hands, and focused his gaze on Bai Tingyuan’s face in the first photo. The background was slightly dark. And this man, whom he thought was familiar, seemed to lose the sunny smile on his face.

I haven't dared to reveal it for a long time. After half an hour, Duan Xueqing is still stuck on the first photo.

Until Lai's mother came over and asked her to go to dinner, Duan Xueqing hurriedly stuffed these photos together with the cassette tape into the package, threw them under the table, and kicked them.

If ~IndoMTL.com~Yang Guo is watching around, he will be very surprised, because since he knew Duan Xueqing, in the past five years, Yang Guo has not seen Duan Xueqing so panic! Even Gu Jing Wubo's pretty face hung up panic.

Of course, this lasted only a few seconds, and Duan Xueqing returned to its cold expression.

The only one who accompanies her to dinner at home is the second wife. Several older brothers and sister-in-laws are all working outside to buy a house to live in, and rarely come back to eat. Because the second sister-in-law is pregnant, she returns to the quiet old house to have a baby. Second sister-in-law knew the temperament of Duan Xueqing, and greeted her without saying much, and had dinner together.

However, no one noticed the anomaly of Duan Xueqing. Although she is still cold, but today is more like a lost soul, eating only the dishes in front of her. After slowly eating a bowl of rice, she didn't know what was wrong, she went back to her room in a daze.

(Xiaohan admits that he is a bit abused, but everyone must firmly believe that Xiaohan's book is beautiful! After the storm, it is definitely a beautiful rainbow!)

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