Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren smiled confusedly, saying that she couldn't remember at all.

Seeing her embarrassment, the Merry Young Lord hurriedly introduced to the men and women around him: "Sister Xiaoqian, the one in front of you is the former archmage of our team, this is the nanny Xiao Liu, and this is the assassin." Ancient temple..."

Qin Yiren pretended to be enlightened, and said hello to these people respectively, until Xiaoliu looked at her for a moment, and asked bluntly: "Nie Xiaoqian, do you look like the woman in the news recently?"

Qin Yiren's heart skipped a beat, and he made up his mind to refuse to admit it, "Ah, yes, I look a bit like her, so I might be misunderstood occasionally."

Xiao Liu looked at her suspiciously, but did not reply noncommittally.

Merry Xiaolang smiled and laughed: "But the photos in the news must have been retouched. If you compare two real people, our sister Xiaoqian must be more beautiful."

Several people around were joking and joking, and the atmosphere of the scene returned to the lively atmosphere before. They didn't seem to think that people who often appeared in entertainment news would come to the offline meet-and-greet.

Qin Yiren heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes flitted lightly over Xiao Liu who was still in deep thought, and moved away from her without a trace.

However, the only women present were her and Xiao Liu. Someone took them into the prepared box, and naturally arranged her and Xiao Liu to sit side by side.

From such a distance, Xiao Liu could probably tell that she put on makeup on purpose.

Qin Yiren was very disturbed, deliberately did not look in Xiaoliu's direction, just looked at the romantic young man and said, "Ning Caichen... is he here?"

"Our assembly time is one hour, and there are still [-] minutes left, so it's hard to say."

The romantic young man suddenly remembered the interesting incident five years ago, and couldn't help but continue to say: "Xiao Liu, didn't you like Ning Caichen very much at that time, and you wanted to tear down his CP?"

"Shut up, you." Xiao Liu rolled his eyes, picked up a piece of popcorn from the plate and threw it at him: "I remember you also had CP at that time, did you snatch it from someone else?"

"That's because I'm handsome and unrestrained, and women throw themselves into their arms."

The Merry Young Lord patted his chest, laughing and dispelling the embarrassment: "Now that I am old, after five years, Sister Xiaoqian has a baby, Xiao Liu, are you married too?"

"No, I finished graduate school, just graduated last year to find a job, and I'm doing an internship in a company."

After Xiao Liu finished speaking with a smile, she looked at Qin Yiren in a vague way, apparently still suspecting that she was the heroine in the news.

Qin Yiren held a cup of tea and drank it slowly, pretending not to notice her gaze.

Sensing the misunderstanding between the two of you, the romantic young man asked curiously, "Xiao Liu, I remember that you used to like celebrities very much, and even worked part-time to buy concert tickets. Where are you working as an intern?"

Xiao Liu pursed her lips in embarrassment, but gave the answer truthfully: "Sea Magazine, an intern reporter."

The romantic young man laughed loudly: "Ah, I know that magazine, the boss likes to use evidence to blackmail celebrities. Didn't he get in the news a while ago? What kind of reporter are you, paparazzi?"

"You don't care, the salary is high anyway."

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes at him angrily, took out his mobile phone to log in to the game, and hurriedly cleared the daily tasks.

Gradually, there were more than a dozen people who walked into the box, and they were all unfamiliar faces, none of them seemed special.

Qin Yiren listened to them talking about the trend of the game back then, and kept smiling throughout the whole process, pretending to be serious about what he heard, but in fact most of his thoughts were on the door of the box, waiting for the arrival of 'Ning Caichen'.

Unknowingly, time passed by every minute and every second.

The Merry Young Lord led everyone to toast: "There are less than 5 minutes left, and we are the only ones in my opinion."

Everyone held teacups and looked at each other with regretful expressions, as if they didn't see the person they wanted to see.

Mr. Merry Xiaolang understood everyone's mood, and said with a smile: "There is no way, although our guild was number one in the whole server back then, it was all five years ago, and now many friends don't play anymore, let us hold the event for them. Cup, I wish everyone a bright future and be happy."

After finishing speaking, everyone chatted and laughed very appreciatively, raised their glasses and drank tea instead of wine.

Qin Yiren drank half a cup of tea, her slender eyelashes trembled, and she looked down at the rippling tea in the cup.

She bravely came here, but 'Ning Caichen' didn't plan to show up at all?

Didn't reply to her message, didn't show up at the party, all of which could mean that the other party didn't care about her anymore, right?Then why did you send her back such a message in the first place?

Unable to understand the psychology of 'Ning Caichen', Qin Yiren sighed softly, and took out his phone to log in to the game.

Although the box was very lively, she didn't know anyone at all, and she couldn't get in on their topics, and she didn't have the slightest sympathy.

In other words.

The bustle of these people just set off her helplessness.

Seeing the familiar game interface appear on the screen of the phone, Qin Yiren clicked on the friend bar as usual, and his black and white eyes instantly widened.

In the past few days, she often logged into the game to check, but never saw 'Ning Caichen' online, but at this moment he is indeed online.

Eyes lowered with a complicated expression, Qin Yiren's slender fingers hovered and froze above the screen, not knowing whether to greet him again.

If the two people back then were just game CPs they met in reality...

Even if she really met this 'Ning Caichen', it might not help her recover her memory, and it would be bad if people misunderstood that she was entangled.

Just as Qin Yiren was hesitating, the chat box flickered.

Seeing the name of 'Ning Caichen' light up in a daze, she nervously opened the chat box and saw the message from the other party: [Are you meeting with them? ]
Nie Xiaoqian: [I am here, will you come? ]
Ning Caichen: [You really want to see me? ]
Nie Xiaoqian: [I have something I want you to help with. ]
Emphasizing that he absolutely didn't want to pester the other party, Qin Yiren looked at the quiet chat box again, remembered the social etiquette of adults, and quickly added: [It's not borrowing money, really! ]
In other words, would someone really ask the CP five years ago to borrow money?

What she emphasized seemed to make Ning Caichen amused: [I know, you have never accepted my money. ]
???

Qin Yiren blinked.

Although she has no memories of the past, according to the current situation, Huang Qian is obviously a good girl who is self-reliant.

but……

Even if Huang Qian confiscated Ning Caichen's money, Ning Caichen tried to give her money more than once, isn't it a bit strange?
Unable to guess what kind of relationship the two had at the beginning, Qin Yiren tentatively replied: [Why should I take your money? ]
The other party was silent for a moment again: [I am in the hall. ]
Seeing the five words appear in the chat box, Qin Yiren immediately looked up and observed everyone in the box.

There were three men playing with their phones with their heads down, one was too young, and the other two were of a suitable age, but they were all buried in their own games and didn't make eye contact with her at all.

Frowning at a loss, Qin Yiren quietly sent a message to the romantic young man: [Is Ning Caichen here? ]
The Merry Young Lord was joking with the people next to him when the phone in front of him vibrated.

He picked it up and looked at it, then looked at Qin Yiren's side obviously, then lowered his head and replied: [He didn't come, the time has passed, what a pity. ]
and so……

Ning Caichen is playing with her?

Looking at the two men playing with their phones with their heads down again, Qin Yiren sent a message: [Who are those two men near the bar? ]
[It's normal if you don't know each other, they are from our guild's attack team, Huahua and Yaya. ]
That being the case, is it possible that Ning Caichen replaced someone else's vest?
Staring at the two men again for a while, Qin Yiren switched back to the game interface in confusion, and looked at the five words in the chat box.

He is in the hall...

Hall?

Isn't it in the box?

Suddenly realizing something, Qin Yiren got up and left the box, stood in the hall and looked around.

This hot spring club is very famous in Jianghai.

Especially now during the holidays, there is an endless stream of guests coming to play.

She just stood in the hall for 2 minutes, and there were already a dozen men of suitable age passing by, and each of them was probably Ning Caichen.

Not to mention that she had no memory of being Huang Qian, even if she did, it would probably be very difficult to find Ning Caichen, whom she had not seen for five years, from among these people.

Qin Yiren observed for a long time with a headache, wondering whether Ning Caichen used this method to indirectly express his dissatisfaction with her leaving without saying goodbye five years ago.

Having no choice but to pick up the phone, she typed in the chat box: [Where are you?I want to meet you. ]
Hall on the second floor.

Bao Jingxing looked down at the little woman looking around in the hall, and a new message popped up on the phone in front of him.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong to do so.

But seeing her anxious because of him, no longer seeing only Chu Xiannian in his eyes, made him feel satisfied for a long time.

Caressing the cold phone screen with his slender fingertips, Bo Jingxing replied slowly: [I'm right here, waiting for you to find me. ]
Looking at the message that flashed in the chat box, Qin Yiren couldn't laugh or cry.

Not to mention that there are almost hundreds of people in the guild hall, and there are dozens of private rooms alone. Is it possible that she has to knock on the door one by one to check, and carefully observe whether there are any men who look familiar?

After thinking about it for a while, she sent the reason why she couldn't do it to the other party, and at the same time made a heart-warming condition: [I just want to see you, if my request bothers you, can you send me WeChat, I will send you some compensate? ]
Ning Caichen: [...do you think I'm a jerk? ]
Nie Xiaoqian: [...Do you want me to find you? ]
Ning Caichen: [If you want to see me. ]
That is not negotiable?
Qin Yiren looked at his phone depressedly, and then at the tourists around him, feeling that this was an impossible task.

Just about to give up, Ning Caichen sent another message: [I'm not in the box. ]