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The beggars on the side of the road were still begging for prayers, being kicked around and covered in mud.

He scrambled to stand up, ignoring the pain, only feeling that his stomach was tight.

He looked helplessly in the direction of the porridge shop, and he had already begun to imagine the taste of the porridge in his mind.Recently, the price of porridge has risen again, and he has not tasted that steaming hot and fragrant taste for a long time.

"Give alms..." he begged.

"Let's go, let's go..."

When He Yuxiu came out of Yuyuan Park, he saw the little beggar immediately.

The beggar refused to leave, and quickly took a bowl of porridge that had just been scooped out, and devoured it hungrily.

With a sound of "crash", the hot porridge scalded his mouth, and with a shake of his hand, the bowl fell to the ground.

"Ah..." The sticky porridge spilled all over the floor and splashed on his clothes, looking very embarrassed, he clutched his throat, his face was flushed red, and he couldn't say a word because of the heat.

"You..." Seeing this, the porridge shop owner cursed, "You little thief!"

The beggar hurriedly clutched his throat and fled. The boss rushed to chase and beat him, and ran away in a short while.

What Chen Andong said flashed through He Yuxiu's mind, "Brother He, why is this world so unfair? Some people try their best to live, while others treat other people's lives like nothing for power."

Life is like a straw, a bowl of porridge is enough to split two people.

Just when he was in a trance, a "Yuxiu" called him back to his senses.

"Ok?"

As soon as He Yuxiu turned his head, he saw Zhiwen running towards him from a distance.

"Yuxiu!"

He Yuxiu hurried over, "What's the matter, I'm out of breath."

Xie Zhiwen took a few breaths, then waved his hands and said, "Quick! I need your help! It's urgent!"

"what happened?"

Xie Zhiwen wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "I ask you to draw a portrait for me. I need to find someone."

"Who?"

"My student, a boy, is very thin and has bright eyes."

"You are too abstract..." He Yuxiu returned home, spread out the paper, and asked, "When did you find out that it was missing?"

"Just this morning, there was some unhappiness yesterday, and I spoke in a more serious tone. He didn't come to class today, so I went to his place to look for it, but found that all his things were missing."

"Leaving without leaving you a letter?"

Xie Zhiwen took out a piece of paper and said, "Only this."

He Yuxiu put down his pen to read, but Xie Zhiwen withdrew his hand.

"What, secret?"

Xie Zhiwen lowered his head and said nothing.

He Yuxiu smiled, withdrew her hand and said, "It seems that he is a student you care about very much."

Xie Zhiwen didn't answer the call, but just put away the piece of paper and kept walking around the room, looking a little anxious.

He Yuxiu looked up at him: "Don't worry, think about whether he has any more obvious characteristics."

Xie Zhiwen made a gesture and said, "He is almost as tall as my nose, his forehead hair covers his eyes a little bit, his chin is pointed, and he looks good. Oh...by the way, his voice is hoarse."

He Yuxiu thought it was normal when he heard it in the front, but he couldn't help but pause when he heard the back, "I can't draw the sound."

He drew a picture and showed it to Xie Zhiwen. Xie Zhiwen took a look and said, "No, the eyes should be bigger, the hair should be shorter, and the chin should be thinner."

He Yuxiu moved a few more strokes on the painting.

This time Xie Zhiwen nodded and said, "It's a bit similar, but it's not very similar."

He Yuxiu sighed, this was really embarrassing for him, no matter how imaginative he was, he couldn't reconstruct a person he had never seen before.

He asked Xie Zhiwen: "You really don't have a photo of him?"

Xie Zhiwen shook his head and said, "No."

"What about his house? Doesn't he have a photo of him at home?"

Xie Zhiwen was silent, and after a while, he struggled to utter a few words.

"He has no home."

He Yuxiu paused his drawing hands, and looked up at Xie Zhiwen.

Xie Zhiwen was dejected, sat down on the stool, covered his face and said, "It's all my fault..."

"If only I could have had a good talk with him yesterday..."

He Yuxiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll try again. He's not very old, and he has nowhere to go. Let's look together, and we'll definitely find him."

Xie Zhiwen put down his hands, nodded, and cheered up.

He Yuxiu drew a few more pictures, and finally there was one that looked like Sui Yi. He imitated that picture and drew a few more, and took the portrait and Xie Zhiwen separately to look for it.

But they searched for a whole day, and they were too tired to walk, but they still got nothing.

"Where can he go?" Xie Zhiwen murmured while holding the portrait and looking at the pedestrians.

He Yuxiu pondered for a moment, then asked, "Have you asked his friends?"

Xie Zhiwen smiled bitterly: "He has no friends."

He Yuxiu froze for a moment, a little curious.

"With no friends or family, how did he become your student?"

Xie Zhiwen looked at the portrait, sighed, pinched the center of his brows, and said, "You might not believe me when I tell you."

"how?"

"He's my blind date."

"What?" He Yuxiu was shocked all of a sudden, and froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

He only knew that Xie Zhiwen was on a blind date, but he never expected that his blind dates would be so diverse.

"This...it seems that you still have a special preference for finding a partner."

"Where did it go..." Xie Zhiwen shook his head helplessly, hesitated for a while, and still told the whole story.

"So, he is equivalent to being picked up by you?"

Xie Zhiwen nodded.

"That's strange. He has no home and no friends. Where can he go?"

He Yuxiu pondered for a moment, then asked, "What did he do before?"

"I did mention it, saying it was an opera."

He Yuxiu's eyes lit up, "Then let's go to the theater to look for it, in case he goes back."

What Sui Yi said earlier seemed to mean that his voice was useless and he was kicked out. Logically speaking, it should be impossible for him to go back.

But right now, I really don't know where to look for it. Xie Zhiwen thought about it, nodded, and said, "Okay."

He is familiar with Liyuan, but he has listened to many plays and seen many actors performing on stage, but he has never heard of Sui Yi's name. It may not be easy for an actor with makeup on.

Sure enough, he and He Yuxiu went to several places, but bumped into walls one after another.

If people have never heard of this name, or they think they are here to mess things up, in short, they don't give them a good face.

"Are you sure his name is Sui Yi?" He Yuxiu was already suspicious.

No matter how unknown he is, no one will know about him.

Xie Zhiwen frowned, paused, and then continued to walk forward: "That's what he told me, I believe he won't lie to me."

"Okay, maybe it's a stage name." He Yuxiu resignedly followed.

The night was getting darker, and the sleeves felt cool. The two of them had been walking for so long, and they were already very tired.

When he arrived at the gate of Guangchun Building, He Yuxiu had given up all hope, his throat was so dry that he asked for a glass of water when he entered.

The watch towers on both sides were full of people, and the stage was built high. Normally, Xie Zhiwen would have sat down and listened to it, but right now he has no time to listen to the play, and he is only interested in inquiring about Sui Yi with the handymen.

The handyman looked at them twice, pointed to the Qingyi on the stage, and said, "I don't know what Sui Yi you are talking about. We don't have Sui Yi here, only Runsheng."

Runsheng...

Sui Yi mentioned this name.

Xie Zhiwen's eyes lit up, he looked up at the stage, but saw a Tsing Yi on it, so he asked: "This theater troupe, who is Runsheng in front of?"

The handyman thought for a while and said, "The head of Runsheng...it must be Zuo Yuexin. He sang well and the tickets sold well, but he didn't sing twice, and his voice couldn't work. His master drove him away. .”

Xie Zhiwen only felt a shock in his heart, and his brain was buzzing.

"Who is that man again?"

"Zuo Yuexin."

Zuo Yuexin...

He traced Sui Yi's name in his heart, only to feel someone hit his heart hard.

The word Suiyi is taken from the left side of the word Sui, and the bottom part of the word Yi is exactly the word Zuoyuexin.

It never occurred to him.

He took a few steps back, feeling a little lost.

Zuo Yuexin...ha...he is actually Zuo Yuexin.

He Yuxiu saw that he kept asking around the handyman, quickly drool, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "What, is there any news?"

Xie Zhiwen didn't answer, his shoulders shrugged slightly.

He Yuxiu felt that something was wrong, and went around to look in front of him, but was surprised to find that his face was covered with tears.

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Too busy to be late...