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Just after New Year's Day, the cold air in the city still seems to be filled with the smell of firecrackers. The red lanterns hanging high on the streets and the piles of ashes of firecrackers waiting to be cleared by the roadside all reveal the aftertaste of the festival.Most enterprises and institutions are still in the period when all employees are on vacation. Even the overpasses on the main roads do not have many vehicles, and the streets are empty.

Zhou Qiting was still wearing the same outfit as when he went to the racecourse, but the windbreaker and scarf were forcibly replaced by Lu Pin with a new winter style. When he bought this suit, he gritted his teeth. Just a piece of cloth is worth a TV. s price?He didn't freeze to death in the clothes he bought from the flea market in previous years.

Lu Pin was no stranger to the fact that he was extremely careless about his life, and it was the right way to shut up and grab it.

However, although he can dictate Zhou Qierting's dressing and dressing, he hasn't cultivated enough to control his travels.In fact, it is an old problem that Zhou Qi does not listen to orders and has no self-consciousness as a public figure, so when he not only insisted on going out during the New Year holiday but also did not allow himself to follow, Lu Pin swore that he was really serious at first. is rejected.What's more, Yuntu executives have just shown that the rich don't care about the poor, and the prime minister has the air of boating in his stomach to allow him to continue living in this apartment. Why don't you just stay at home and go outside!There are paparazzi outside, it's very dangerous, okay?

However, the process was always one-sided and suspense-free. In the end, the little assistant could only lie down in front of the French window in the living room and watch his artist leave the community in a hurry, and then returned to the kitchen pouting & making soup with a full stomach full of grievances.

I hope he can come back before his soup is completely cooked and the chicken in it is completely stewed.

However, Zhou Qiting himself has absolutely no knowledge of this aspect. Ever since he inquired about Bai Han's specific residence through Yuntu, he has been completely obsessed with "finding this person, asking about this letter and even that matter." Even two days ago when Lu Pin was watching TV excitedly telling him how popular Pei Ji was on the red carpet in England, and invited him to watch the broadcast together, he didn't respond.

Bai Han was the same age as Zhou Qierting's mother, and she was a well-known actress in the show business circle at the end of the last century. Later, she seemed to quit the stage career because she got married and had children, and concentrated on staying at home as a good wife and mother. As a photography hobby, I have been taking pictures all over the world for ten years, but I have made some famous pictures. I even held a photography exhibition a few years ago.But this is not the focus of Zhou Qiting's attention. This woman has been focusing on drama performances since she was young, and then gradually turned to the film and television industry. The university she graduated from was the drama school that Zhou Ruchen attended before going abroad for further studies.

Reminiscent of that intimate letter, Zhou Qiuting thought that this woman must be very familiar with her mother, at least before her mother conceived her.

Bai Han has withdrawn from the public eye for so many years, and Zhou Qie learned about his current address from an old employee of Yuntu.Because after all, Bai Han is no longer a famous star, and Zhou Qiting also mentioned the possible friendship between his mother and Bai Han. Facing a down-to-earth actor who has never had any twists and turns, the old employee naturally gave it without thinking. address.

Zhou Qierting held the piece of paper with Bai Han's address on it and walked to the bus station against the cold wind. When the bus came, there was almost only the driver on board, so Zhou Qierting chose a seat by the window , forcefully closed the wide-open car window, took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline number of Bai Han's house.

After the phone rang for a few seconds, it was picked up by someone. It was a young man who answered the phone. There was a hint of festive joy in his calm voice, "Hello? Who is this?"

Zhou Qierting hesitated for a moment, then calmly said: "I'm looking for Ms. Bai Han, is she at home?"

The man seemed to smile with some doubts, and asked: "Then mind if I ask who you are first, I am the son of Ms. Bai."

"...My mother is her classmate, and she wants me to greet her during the holidays."

Although the man felt that this rhetoric was a bit strange, but after all it was New Year's Day, he still did not question Zhou Qier's reasoning, said "Then please wait later" and put down the receiver to call his mother who was watching TV in the living room.

After hearing the words conveyed by him, Bai Han was also a little puzzled, "Old classmate? The few old classmates I still keep in touch with after so many years only call when the lunar year is over. It's the first time."

Cui Menghua shrugged, "That's what he said, hurry up, it's not good to keep people waiting too long."

"Stinky boy... dare to urge you & mom."

Bai Han reprimanded his increasingly unruly son, walked quickly to the phone, picked up the receiver without thinking, "Hello? I'm Bai Han."

Before she could ask "Who are you", she heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone, "I'm Zhou and listen."

At first, Bai Han was a little dazed when he heard the low-toned and indifferent young man's voice. For a few seconds, she didn't understand what this man wanted to tell her, but the second sentence that came soon made her Really stunned in place.

"I am Zhou Ruchen's son. I think the name Zhou Ruchen should be familiar to you."

Bai Han's lips trembled, and even his expression froze.

The other side didn't answer, and seemed to be impatient with her words, but she took advantage of the two seconds of blankness to regain her senses, looked back at her son who was quietly watching the TV program, and she grabbed& The receiver slightly lowered his voice and said, "You called me...what do you want to do?"

The man's voice was always gentle, but Bai Han could hear a completely different meaning, every word seemed very dangerous.

"I don't want to do anything, I just saw a letter about my mother, so I want to ask you to know about her past." Zhou Qianting looked at the passing street scene outside the car window, with a smile on his face. It was indifferent, "The son wants to know more about his mother, which is reasonable."

However, a hint of subtle and sharp vigilance flashed in Bai Han's eyes, "Letter? What letter?" She quickly retrieved all the information related to the letter in her mind, but her face looked very calm.

"It's just a waste letter that you didn't send, but the recipient is my mother, so I'm curious," Zhou Qia explained slowly and knowingly, "Why didn't you send that letter back then?" go out."

Bai Han's calm expression finally broke down a bit, she bit her lips to stabilize her mood, and replied in a calm and open tone as much as possible: "It's all happened many years ago, and I'm getting older, basically I just forgot, I only had a vague impression when you said it like this... But I really don’t remember the reason, probably because the content was not satisfactory.”

Zhou Qierting pondered her explanation carefully, "The writing is not satisfactory..."

However, Bai Han was agitated by his soft voice that could not detect any emotions. She thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Didn't it mean that your mother asked you to call me to ask me, why did it involve other people?" How has your mother been doing in the past few years? After she went to England, we have lost a lot of contact, but we haven’t heard from her for many years. "

Zhou Qie almost sneered when he heard the words, and he replied without any emotion: "Of course you won't hear from her, because she died five years ago."

Hearing the shocked questioning voice of the woman on the other end of the phone, he felt as hypocritical as Yan Ru, and he couldn't bear it any more, so he put down a blunt "bang bang" about her death, I think you should You should have known it a long time ago." He simply hung up the phone.

In fact, when he called, he just wanted to simply ask if Bai Han was at home, but he didn't expect such a conversation to be involved. He glanced at the letter that had been folded and put it in the pocket of the windbreaker, and felt that this Must go.

Bai Han's pretended pain and doubts were hung up before halfway through the act, and she was thrown such an ugly word, her complexion was extremely pale.

Cui Menghua leaned over and asked with concern after hearing the movement here: "Mom, what's wrong?"

However, Bai Han didn't give him a good look at all. He stood there thinking about something, and then ran to the study without hesitation, and moved the bookshelf and a wooden box that hadn't been moved for many years in the corner. After coming out to search, Cui Menghua stood at the door of the study feeling confused, "Mom, what are you looking for? What did you say on the phone just now?"

Bai Han quickly turned his head upside down, and finally knelt down on the ground in a slightly dejected manner. He turned his head and asked Cui Menghua eagerly, "There is a book, a German version of "Hamlet"! It's gone!"

Cui Menghua wondered, "That book? Are you looking for that book?"

Bai Han continued to look through the pile of books anxiously, a fine layer of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

"I think I took that book away and read it." Pei Menghua said while recalling, "When I first learned German, I originally wanted to see how far I had learned, but I was delayed because of being too busy with filming. I didn’t read a few pages, and that book has been kept with me since then.”

Bai Han hurriedly asked: "Then where is it now?"

"..." Cui Menghua thought deeply, "Before, I kept it in Daxiong's apartment...After moving...Because the bookshelves in the new house are not big, I put those foreign books that I haven't read very much. They all moved back here."

Bai Han pointed back at the bookshelf, "Here!?"

"Yes, it's all there."

"But there's no such book in here at all! No!"

Cui Menghua couldn't understand her mother's sudden anger, and said in confusion: "It's just a book...is it important? I think it was probably left in that apartment by accident when I moved."

Bai Han gritted his teeth, "Of course it's important!"

Cui Menghua walked over and stroked her mother's tense shoulders soothingly, and said in a good voice, "Okay, okay, since it's really important, then I'll contact the actor who lives in that apartment now, don't worry Ah, I am so anxious again."

But Bai Han didn't pay attention to his comforting words, he was still very anxious, "Why are you not in a hurry! What's the use of asking now! Anyway, he already got it!"

Cui Menghua was even more puzzled, "What got it, who got it? The person who called just now?"

Bai Han didn't have the heart to explain to him at all, just as anxious as ants on a hot pot, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.