The way Liu Xing hugged his shirt and sniffed it played in his mind like rewinding, and he couldn't erase it no matter what.

In the end, he didn't sleep at all, and got up to watch a movie. He didn't know when he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, it was still Liu Xing who came to wake him up.

Liu Xing has already prepared breakfast, and his luggage has been packed and placed at the door.

During breakfast, Liu Xing returned the envelope containing the money to Wen Qian: "I don't want this."

Thinking of the quarrel last night because of this, Wen Qian put the envelope in the drawer of the dining table.

After breakfast, Wen Qian carried Liu Xing's luggage downstairs, and then drove Liu Xing to the entrance of the restaurant.

After Wen Qian got out of the car and helped him move his luggage out of the trunk, he looked at him with some embarrassment.Sighing lightly, he stroked his soft hair and said, "Have a good time, call me if you need anything."

Liu Xing nodded at Wen Qian, took the suitcase from Wen Qian, and said to him: "You should go, you should be late for work."

Wen Qian didn't move: "You go first."

Liu Xing stood in front of him and lowered his head slightly, without moving.

Wen Qian knew that Liu Xing's stubbornness was probably coming up again, so he turned around and got into the car without saying much.

He started the car, and one second before departure, he couldn't help telling Liu Xing: "Take care of yourself."

Liu Xing pointed at Wen Qian with the top of his head covered with thick hair, and nodded without saying a word.

Tears fell down the eyelashes. It hit the ground with a 'patta clatter', fainting with wetness.

It's not that Wen Qian didn't see the tears, but he turned a blind eye. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

Wen Qian was upset.

He knew that he should not be soft-hearted, should not regret, should not look back.

He shouldn't even look at Liu Xing again.

But when he thought of the way he was crying silently because of himself, he couldn't control his behavior at all.

The car turned a corner, and he couldn't help looking at Liu Xing from the window.

I saw Liu Xing dragging the suitcase, and instead of transporting it to the store, he walked in the direction he wanted to leave.

Isn't his shop just behind him?Why don't you go in?Instead, go in the direction you want?

Is it because he changed jobs and didn't tell himself?Or was he fired from the store for taking too long a break?

These guesses flashed through his mind one by one. As soon as he turned the corner, his legs subconsciously pushed down, and he stepped on the accelerator.

Immediately after there was a loud 'bang', the car body shook violently, and his body was pushed forward by the force of inertia. Seeing that his forehead was about to hit the windshield, his body was pulled back by the seat belt.

He crashed into someone else's car and nearly got hurt.Ask him to ignore these things at all, and open the car door urgently to chase Liu Xing.

However, within two steps of running out, he was stopped by someone: "Sir, do you want to run after you hit my car?"

Wen Qian was a little anxious: "I'm in a hurry now, can I trouble you to deal with it here, no matter what the result is, I will pay for it." Liu Xing had already turned the corner of the street and disappeared from his sight.

"That can't be done. Who knows if this car belongs to you. Where can we find someone after you run away?" The man said in a daze and refused to let Wen Qian go.

Wen Qian called Liu Xing, and only after hearing the prompt tone did he realize that his number was set to reject incoming calls.He couldn't get in touch with Liu Xing at all.

Wen Qian waited for the traffic police to deal with it, and then the insurance company.

By the time all this was done, it was already two hours later.And Liu Xing has long since disappeared.

Looking for him now, there is no way to start, besides, there is an important meeting in the morning, because the accident has been delayed for two hours, and it can be delayed any longer.

In the end, Wen Qian went back to the company to deal with his work first, and after he had dealt with all the important matters at hand, he went out without stopping.

Liu Xing still couldn't get through the phone.

He first went to the restaurant where Liu Xing worked before, and after asking, he learned that Liu Xing was fired the day after he was injured.Wen Qian went to Liu Xing's dormitory to look for him again, and after asking, he found out that someone else moved in after he moved out that day, and it was impossible for him to go back to live.

Besides, he doesn't work in the store, so there is no reason to continue living in the dormitory.

Now the clues are all broken.

Wen Qian was a little worried.

Although he knows that Liu Xing is such a big person and knows how to take care of himself, he just doesn't feel at ease.

So I borrowed my roommate's mobile phone to call Liu Xing, and the phone connected after only one ring.

I only heard Liu Xing teasing people with a smile on the phone: "Little brother, what am I doing calling my brother? I don't think I miss my brother."

Wen Qian took a sharp breath and said nothing.

"Hey, you called me and didn't talk, is it itchy?" Liu Xing said, his voice gradually disappeared, "Uncle Wen?"

You still know it's me!

Wen Qian thought angrily in his heart.

But his mouth was duplicity, and he asked him very gently: "Where are you now?"

"It's... outside. How did you get to my dormitory?"

Wen Qian said: "I came home in the afternoon and found that you left something at home, so I sent it to you, but your roommate said that you didn't come back at all today. Where are you now?"

"Oh... that... I'm in the store." Liu Xing lied casually, "Because I took too long to ask for leave, I'm in Datong class today, and I won't be back until very late."

"Then I'll go find me in your shop." Wen Qian still said very gently.

Liu Xing was obviously anxious: "No... no need, aren't you in my dormitory now? Just put your things in the dormitory."

"This thing looks quite expensive, I'd better hand it over to you personally."

"But……"

"Tell me the address." Wen Qian suddenly became stern, with an irresistible tone.

"Then... well, come here, but don't go to the store, just meet in the square near the store."

"Okay." After Wen Qian cut off the phone and returned it to his roommate, he reminded: "You should know that I am Liu Xing's relative when you saw me last time. I hope you don't call Liu Xing to ventilate after I leave report."

The eyes of the greenhouse are a little wandering: "Okay..."

One look and you know he's dealing with people.

Wen Qian smiled, took out 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it to him: "This is the fee for using your mobile phone just now. Of course, I also want to remind you kindly, if you say anything to Liu Xing behind my back, I won't be polite to you."

The 'roommate' suddenly felt that the 500 yuan in his hand was not money, but red-hot carbon.

Wen Qian came to the small square near the restaurant as agreed. He leaned against the car and waited for a while, and then Liu Xing arrived.

Liu Xing trotted over, and asked roughly, "Did I leave something at your house? I checked the luggage just now, and it seems that nothing was left behind."

Wen Qian looked at Liu Xing and smiled slightly: "The things are in the back of the car, you can see for yourself."

Liu Xing's eyes were full of innocence, and he opened the car door to find something.

But what he came first was not something left behind, but Wen Qian's kick.

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