forgotten island

The idea of ​​not chasing him only existed for a few seconds. When Zhang Chengyi became conscious, he found himself standing at the corner of the street where Nanqing disappeared. There was no trace of Nanqing in his vision, together with Yin Yin. The footprints on the snow were blurred by the falling snowflakes.

Zhang Chengyi dragged his body back to the hotel, his body was soaked in chill, the melted snow water on the sweater pulled his body heavily, and he fell little by little with the memory of Nan Qing, the temperature and the numbness made him feel cold He couldn't think, he went into the bathroom, and used the hot water poured down to warm up the stopped functions of his body. All his confused and chaotic thoughts were pulled back to normal by a little bit of rising temperature.

When Zhang Chengyi came out of the bathroom, his expression finally returned to normal. He took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it.

Nan Qing has a strong smell of flowers, which is caused by staying with flowers for a long time, which shows that Nan Qing's current work is likely to be related to flowers.In addition, Nanqing delivered the flowers to Qinghe Square on foot, which meant that Nanqing's place of work was very close to Qinghe Square.

Zhang Chengyi looked at several flower shops that popped up on his phone, and Nan Qing must be one of them.

After realizing this, Zhang Chengyi finally exhaled slowly, and he lay down on the bed as if relaxed.

This time, he will not let go. No matter what method he uses, whether it is stalking or shameless, as long as Nan Qing is willing to come back, he can dedicate everything to Nan Qing, including the things he has valued for a long time. Face and self-esteem.

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There were only five flower shops in total, and the investigation was very simple and quick. Zhang Chengyi didn't dare to appear in front of Nanqing rashly this time, for fear that Nanqing would have resistance. Sitting in a nondescript car in full armor, watching him.

As soon as Nan Qing arrived at the store, he brought out some flowers. His face was hidden in a fluffy white down hat, and his eyes were extraordinarily beautiful. He moved several times in a row, and he might feel hot behind him. He was only wearing a brown sweater, the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing his slender wrists.

Looking at Nan Qing's empty wrist, Zhang Chengyi felt a little uncomfortable. There should have been a string of red agates hanging there.

Zhang Chengyi was engrossed in his thoughts.

Suddenly, Nan Qing, who put down the flowers, looked in his direction. The two silently looked at each other through the black glass, and their eyes collided. Even though he knew that Nan Qing couldn't see it, he still shrank himself. body, trying to hide his body in the narrow driver's seat.

Fortunately, Nan Qing quickly looked away, turned around and walked into the shop.

Zhang Chengyi let out a long breath, feeling his back was soaked in sweat.

In this way, Zhang Chengyi sat from day to night, and when he was hungry, he ate a few mouthfuls of bread he bought at the cake shop.How could Zhang Chengyi have suffered such hardships? Usually, what he ate was either the high-end ingredients in the hotel, or Nanqing’s carefully cooked bread. This kind of dry bread was the first one, but Zhang Chengyi didn’t find it unpalatable, so he ate all the bread he bought. It's over.

At four o'clock in the evening, Nanqing finally got off work, handed over to the people who came to change shifts, walked out of the flower shop with his cello on his back, and got on his bicycle. Zhang Chengyi immediately started the car and silently followed behind him without leaning on him. Too close, afraid that Nanqing would find out.

Zhang Chengyi followed Nanqing to a square, but it was no longer Qinghe, maybe Nanqing would never go to Qinghe in the future.

Zhang Chengyi was waiting for Nan Qing to walk into the crowd.He just got out of the car, and he knew what Nan Qing, who was carrying the piano on his back, would do here.When he walked to the center of the square, as expected, Nan Qing had already sat on a chair and started tuning. There was no fountain in this square, so he could only sit on a bench outside, with green trees specially planted in the square behind him. Added a touch of vibrant greenery to the lifeless winter.

Zhang Chengyi lowered his peaked cap and wore a mask, looking at Nan Qing from a distance among the crowd.

After Nan Qing tuned the tune, she nodded to the onlookers. She pressed the strings with her slender fingers and slowly pulled out a note, pressing the strings with her fingers, up and down.

When Nanqing was playing the piano, his eyes were always very bright. Sometimes he would look at a certain place, sometimes he would look at his own piano, and sometimes he would close his eyes and enjoy the music he made. The expression on the face is extremely relaxed.

Zhang Chengyi doesn't understand music, so naturally he can't see the meaning in Nan Qing's expression, he can only see a completely relaxed state from his face, which is completely different from seeing him fully guarded, his whole body is glowing, It seemed that the halo reflected from the snow landed on his face, as white as the feathers of a white dove.

Zhang Chengyi watched intently, almost greedily staying on Nan Qing's face.

With song after song.Someone lost money in his piano box one after another, Zhang Chengyi also wanted to put it, but if he got close, Nan Qing would definitely find out, the two of them knew each other too well, even if Zhang Chengyi wrapped it so tightly, he would not dare bet.So he could only ask the people around him to help, but he didn't dare to give too much, for fear that Nan Qing would notice something, so he only asked that person to help him lose a few hundred dollars.

Zhang Chengyi has been accompanying Nan Qing to finish the song not far away. In fact, he is distressed because Nan Qing always takes off his coat when playing the song, and then the whole body will be red from the cold, his eyes will be red, his nose will be red, Qin's hands are also red.He really wants to go up, hug him, warm him up, and then tell him, stop pulling, and your husband will come out of your whole band.

But he knew that Nan Qing would definitely not be willing.

He watched with distressed eyes as he put on his clothes tremblingly, and then checked the money he earned in the piano box. Zhang Chengyi saw him bent over, took out the money in the box, counted it, his eyes were bent, presumably tonight The income is good, and the mood looks good.

When Zhang Chengyi saw Nan Qing smiling, he couldn't help but also smiled. People passing by him looked at him with strange eyes. After Zhang Chengyi noticed the gaze, he pressed his hat in embarrassment. He originally planned to follow Nan Qing went to see where he lived, but after thinking about it later, he felt that it was wrong. The sudden appearance had already brought Nan Qing a bad experience. He didn't want to push him too hard, anyway, he already knew that he was working. It's good to watch from a distance.At least wait until Nan Qing adapts to accepting that he is in the same city as him before appearing again.

Zhang Chengyi didn't turn around until Nan Qing disappeared at the other end of the square.

After returning to the hotel, he habitually sent an apology to the number that would never reply.