A Thousand Mountains and Evening Snow: Searching for Love and Leaving Traces

All night I was holding the phone he left in my suitcase four years ago, looking over and over again at the three photos of me on his phone, and the text message that made me cry.What the hell should I know?What did he do during these four years?Mu Zhenfei seems to know many things, but it seems that he is not going to tell me.And Yueying probably didn't want to tell me even if she knew, because in her heart, he is not a good person at all, and it would be best if I had nothing to do with him.The only way to find out about him is through that channel.

At dawn, I looked at the rising sun and made a decision.I went to Muxue and asked Mr. Wen for a day off, and told him that I had some personal matters to settle, and Mr. Wen readily agreed.When I walked out of Mr. Wen’s office, Xiao Zhao was so gossiping that he smiled at me. It seems that Mr. Wen’s care for me in the KTV that day made Xiao Zhao and the others gossip in pink. It’s useless to explain, so I don’t bother to explain. Let those children YY there by themselves.I walked out of Muxue, and while walking, I used my mobile phone to dial the number that I didn't want to remember but was forced to remember in the mobile phone. The phone kept ringing, but no one answered it. It's strange, butler Ding didn't stay in that house every day before. of it?Could it be that he is no longer the owner of that house?Butler Ding and the others have also been dismissed?I was so determined to call over and over again, but no one answered the damn phone.Maybe I really took it for granted. The house used to be the place where he placed me, not his home. Now that I have left, there is no need for him to stay there.

I was so depressed that I put down the mobile phone held by my ear. His mobile phone was placed in my box four years ago, and no one answered the phone in that house. I didn’t know how to contact him.Thinking back to four years ago, it was hard for me to find his whereabouts. At that time, I had to call Lao Ma, right!Lao Ma! I hurriedly found Lao Ma's number from the address book and dialed it. Actually, I didn't hold out much hope. After all, I couldn't even get in touch with Butler Ding, but after two rings, Lao Ma rang from the opposite side. the sound of.

"Miss Tong." Lao Ma's voice seemed to be as respectful as before.

"Old Ma, thank you for remembering me." I was a little relieved that he knew who I was right away, "I'm back in China."

"Miss Tong, I know you have returned to China. Is there something wrong?" Ma's voice was somewhat distant.

"...I...I want to know where is Mr. Mo?" The old horse's alienation made my original question suddenly difficult, "I called home, but no one answered it. I think maybe there is already No one lives there. So..."

"No one listened? Maybe Steward Ding went out on business!" Ma's answer made my heart suddenly light up. There are still people living there. He didn't sell the house, and Steward Ding is still there.

"Miss Tong, I can't tell you where Mr. Mo is. You know it's my duty. But if you want to find Mr. Mo, I can only tell you that Mr. Mo hasn't come back after two days of business trip. "

I thanked Lao Ma again and again. After hanging up the phone, I didn’t go back to Muxue to sell the vacation. I don’t know why I just want to sit in WAITING, drink the hot drinks there, and smell the aroma of lavender and cherry blossoms there.When he comes back from a business trip in two days, he should know that I called him, and I will go to him at that time, because I find that I miss him very much.

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