"Half a year ago? As early as 800 life, I don't know where I lost it? It's impossible to find out. " The security guard murmurs that although Xia Yihan is surrounded by a black faced God ye Zimo, he is not willing to find out what happened six months ago from the pile after pile of video monitors.
Before ye Zimo spoke, Xia Yihan grabbed Ye Zimo's sleeve and shook it. He said to the security guard with a smile, "since you don't have it here, we'll leave."
Ye Zimo takes out his mobile phone, and has not yet moved. He has been pulled away by Xia Yihan. To the security room, Xia Yihan said mysteriously: "I have a way."
"Oh?" Ye Zimo with the slightly close in the past, Xia Yihan close to Ye Zimo's ear gently said: "we came here at night to secretly look for."
Ye Zimo eyebrows, see Xia Yihan self-confident look, as if to see that do their own maid is also arrogant, can not deny put the mobile phone back in her pocket, since she wants to play, play with her.
In the dark, Xia Yihan quietly enters the security room, and the door is pushed open. Xia Yihan says strangely: "doesn't the security room lock at night?"
"Probably because I knew someone was coming?" Ye Zimo glances at the key hole that has been destroyed by people, and follows Xia Yihan lightly.
The room was neatly stacked with piles of video tapes, which were half the height of the room. Xia Yihan wailed, "when can I find so many?"
Ye Zimo pointed to a pile of the lowest videotapes next to Xia Yihan and said, "start looking from this pile."
Xia Yihan admitted his fate and began to look through the first pile. Then he turned to the fifth one and exclaimed in surprise: "good luck, I found it all at once!"
Ye Zimo can't deny nodding, looking out of the window at the bodyguard, there is a trace of appreciation in his eyes.
"Who are you! What are you doing here! " A strong light hit Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan.
In the office, the headmaster stood by and said with a smile, "why did director ye come so late without saying anything? I can arrange the accompanying reception."
"Headmaster, they have the video. I think it might be a thief." Said the upright looking security guard.
"Little thief! That's the honorary director of our school! You don't know anything, you'd better go home and farm! " The headmaster yelled at the security guard.
"How can you say that? It's his duty to arrest us. It's wrong of you to do so!" Xia Yihan, who was caught, turned to help the security guard speak. The wronged security guard was stunned.
The headmaster was stunned for a moment, and his inquiring eyes swept towards Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo bent his mouth and stood up and gave the security guard a business card.
"Ye, report tomorrow."
Ye? Is that ye who even needs a junior college degree in security? The security guard's puzzled eyes suddenly wake up after sweeping Xia Yihan's smiling face, happily holding his business card and not knowing what to say.
"Let's go." Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan and said to the headmaster, "prepare a projection room."
In the dim light, Xia Yihan concentrates on watching the video tape half a year ago, in which people come and go, telling what happened.
Xia Yihan looks at the video tape, and ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan. The woman's small nose moves slightly in front of him. When he sees a similar person, his eyes will narrow slightly, driving his delicate eyebrows. He can't see enough.
Xia Yihan rubs his eyes. The picture in front of him is like an assembly line. His eyelids are so heavy that they will close in the next second.
A hand gently across Xia Yihan's head on the shoulder, has fallen into a semi sleep state of Xia Yihan found a comfortable position, not a few seconds to send out a steady breathing sound.
Ye Zimo didn't turn his head, but felt the hot wind that Xia Yihan sprayed on his neck and pressed the mobile phone button.
"Mr. Ye." A few minutes later, a tall figure in a suit appeared in front of Ye Zimo.
"Look carefully for a woman named Yuanyuan." Ye Zimo's voice is not cold, even gentle, and the bodyguard knows that it's just because he doesn't want to wake the woman sleeping in the arrow.
Xia Yihan wakes up confused and rubs his cheek. He feels the frosting from his cheek. He opens his eyes and looks at it. A ray of sunshine just comes into the dark room.
Suddenly raised his head, to Ye Zimo's dispirited face, Xia Yihan slightly lowered his sight and saw Ye Zimo's arrow.
"I'm sorry... I'm... I'm sorry." Xia Yihan blushed and quickly reached out to pat Ye Zimo on the shoulder, trying to wipe off the saliva.
"Well, look over there." Ye Zimo grabs Xia Yihan's hand and brings it to the table. There is a video tape on the table.
Xia Yihan doubtfully released the video tape. A not strange Porsche quietly stopped at the intersection, and a girl came out from the school gate.
Yuanyuan walks very fast. Her backpack on her shoulder is thrown in a daze. When she comes to the camera, a woman comes down from the car and walks towards Yuanyuan.
With exquisite make-up and expensive accessories, Ellen doesn't know what to say to Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan excitedly wants to get rid of Ellen's hand.
Ellen stepped forward two steps, grabbed Yuanyuan's arm and tried to explain something. Yuanyuan took off, and Allen's long nails pulled down on Yuanyuan's arm.
In the video, Yuan Yuan angrily shakes off Allen's hand, suddenly rushes into Allen's car and drives away.
At the end of the picture, there are snowflakes everywhere. Xia Yihan shakes his fingers and asks Ye Zimo, "do you know already? Have you seen it? "
"No, I'm not interested in these things." Ye Zimo said lightly that the video has been put there since it was edited. For ye Zimo, it is Xia Yihan who can make him interested.
"Let's go." Sitting in the car, Xia Yihan suddenly said, with deep fatigue.
"Are you sure?" Ye Zimo turns his head to look at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan nods, caresses his growing stomach, and says: "this family is too crazy. All people are on guard against each other. All people are shrouded in the shadow. My children can't stay there and see such a bad world through me."
"Xia Yihan, are you sure everything will leave here?" Ye Zimo said lightly. Xia Yihan looks out of the window in silence, confused.
The car stops in Washington. Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo in surprise. Ye Zimo points to Xia Yihan's heart: "follow it."
Xia Yihan also want to say something, ye Zimo has begun to rush people: "get off."
Get out of the car, the car cleanly turned and quickly left, Xia Yihan looked at the back of Ye Zimo car until the other party disappeared in his sight.
Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan through the rearview mirror. He looks at himself and presses off the ringing mobile phone with his lips tightly. Xia Yihan is waiting for me to pick you up.
In Washington DC, Xia Yihan sees Xue Wenjun sitting on the sofa, his eyes are tired, and his eyes are blind.
Xia Yihan sat beside Xue Wenjun with concern: "are you better? No more rest. "
Xue Wenjun shook his head, turned his head and asked Xia Yihan with a smile, "are you very strange? I haven't been here for half a month?"
Although Xia Yihan wondered why Xue Wenjun suddenly said that, he nodded and said, "but it doesn't matter. I know you have something to do."
Xue Wenjun holds Xia Yihan's hand with a smile. Xia Yihan tries to resist the impulse to take it out and looks at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun holds Xia Yihan and says gently, "my most important moment is coming. Would you like to witness it with me?"
Today's Xue Wenjun is unusually excited. Xia Yihan nods and lets Xue Wenjun take him to a huge square.
People come and go around the square, repeating the bustle day after day. As night gradually falls, people slow down and enjoy the rare limited leisure time.
In all directions, the colorful rain suddenly fell from the sky, pedestrians have to avoid, rain dozens of figures suddenly jumped out.
Xia Yihan covered his lips in surprise and watched dozens of figures dancing in the square. Four huge LED screens are on all sides, playing the trend all the time, illuminating everyone's expression one by one..
There was a huge roar in the sky. Looking up, five helicopters circled around the square and dropped banners woven with flowers. On the banners were the same names one after another.
Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan, everyone is wondering who this lucky woman named Xia Yihan is.
"Yihan, will you accept me?" Xue Wenjun gentleman out of the ring, the ring on the huge diamond let the scene a burst of exclamation, Xue Wenjun then said: "originally wanted to do these things in Paris, but now you are not very convenient, chose here."
"I... it's too sudden." Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun in surprise and doesn't know how to respond for a while.
The vision shifts to Xue Wenjun's hand, Xia Yihan asks curiously: "what's wrong with your hand?" Xue Wenjun didn't expect that Xia Yihan was concerned about his hand. After a moment, he said, "I hurt it when I was preparing these in the warehouse."
Warehouse, hurt your hand? Xia Yihan automatically recalled a person who had been echoing in his mind these days, Alan!
"I'm sorry, Wenjun. I have something to prove now." Xia Yihan hesitated to look at Xue Wenjun, pinched his lips and ran out of the square.
Xue Wenjun stands alone in the center of the square. His voice and image have nothing to do with him, because the most important person is no longer there.
Xia Yihan drives to the abandoned car factory. The yard is the same as before, even more gloomy in the dark. Trotting to the warehouse, Xia Yihan carefully looked at the rusty warehouse doorknob.
There was a little blood on the door handle of the warehouse. Xia Yihan touched it lightly. The iron thorn rolled up on the door handle hurt his skin slightly.
Everything is clear. Why is there such an obvious wound on Allen's hand? Xia Yihan runs to Yuanyuan's car without hesitation. The obvious blood stains on the glass windows have dried up, and the color is much lighter than other blood stains in the car.
When the car stops in front of the gate of Washington, Xia Yihan has seen the East light up. Tired of walking to the gate of Washington, the door of a shadow suddenly opened.
"I've been waiting for you." Xue Wenjun said lightly.