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Pei Qingcheng walks to Yin Han's position. In a few short steps, she has already figured out how to face Yin Han or mi'an.

No matter who he is, Pei Qingcheng has to face it.

However, when she came to their table, she did not see Yin Han on the sofa crowded with a group of YingYing and Yanyan.

A man wearing glasses noticed Pei Qingcheng and came to Pei Qingcheng with a little wine flavor: "beauty? Who are you looking for? "

Pei Qingcheng leaned back and drew a safe distance from the man: "I'm looking for Mian."

"Who? Mia The glasses man frowned and thought, "we don't have the person you said here."

"The man in the light blue shirt who was drinking with you just now." Pei Qingcheng looks at him directly.

"Light blue shirt?" The glasses man rubbed his chin with his hand, as if thinking hard. After several seconds, he replied to Pei Qingcheng: "do you mean Mr. Yin?"

"Yes, you can also call him Yin Han."

"What do you mean? If you're talking about Mr. Yin of the elk, we're talking about the same person. "

Yin Han just became mi'an, but mi'an became Mr. Yin.

To be confused, to change.

Pei Qingcheng's eyes swept over those people one by one, and finally fell on the woman who had just had a drink with Yin Han. She bent down and patted her shoulder. The woman's slightly drunk face looked up at her: "hmm?"

"Where is mia, who was drinking with you just now?"

"There is no Mian here, only Mr. Yin." When the woman was drunk, she laughed and said, "Miss, who are you? Is Mr. Yin's girlfriend or wife? "

It was mi'an just now, but she became Yin Han at a lightning speed.

Knowing that there was nothing more to ask about these people, she turned and walked to the bathroom.

Just now, the woman who said Yin Han was mi'an. Find out her and ask her clearly.

However, she went into the bathroom and opened the door one by one, but the woman was missing.

She left and did not return to her seat.

Yin Han also disappeared.

It is very likely that Yin Han saw her, so she slipped away.

She leaned against the cold sink and felt the soles of her feet soft.

Finally, I gave myself the courage to expose Yin Han face to face, but I lost this opportunity.

Maybe next time I have a chance, but I don't have the courage.

Just like last night at Ye's house, if Shen's grandfather didn't have an accident suddenly, Pei Qingcheng would have told ye Jue her secret.

However, there is no if in the world.

Coming out of the bathroom, she gave the bartender some large red bills, and then roughly described the appearance and dress of the woman she was talking to. The bartender told her politely that the woman had just run away in a hurry.

Pei Qingcheng asked again, "Mr. Yin Han, do you know?" Pei Qingcheng finds out the photo on his mobile phone and shows it to him: "here, this is it."

"Oh." The bartender looked at it carefully, pointed to the photo and said definitely: "Mr. Yin, I know, is very generous. He always tips me every time. Sometimes he will come with customers. New customers of their company like to come here, so Mr. Yin accompanies them."

The bartender finished his speech carefully, holding a large bill in his hand, and intended to explain it more clearly: "Miss, what else do you want to know?"

"No more." That's enough. Understanding it will only make you more confused.

Pei Qingcheng shook his head and took a tired look at the bartender: "thank you."

The music of the bar made her brain come out. She came out of the clubhouse in a hurry, walked to the side of the road quickly, and leaned against the glass window on the street. Only when the cold wind blew, did her brain clear up a little.

She is sure that Yin Han saw her, so he slipped away.

He is very smart, much smarter than Yin Han before.

The phone rings. It's Ouyang can calling: "Qingcheng, is Yin Han there?"

She pondered, "well, yes."

"Oh, do you think he is still Yin Han?"

She doesn't want to answer this question.

She whispered to the person on the phone, "thank you, Ouyang. I have to hang up now."

Ouyang can said goodbye and hung up the phone.

She was walking in the street in her overcoat.

In fact, she already has the answer in her heart. She just wants to confront Yin Han.

But Yin Han didn't give her the chance. He dodged it cleverly.

Holding the phone in her hand, she hesitated for several minutes. She stood at a corner from the wind and dialed Lin's tired phone.

She's not sure Lin's phone won't work because he should be in Canada far away.

But to her surprise, Ye is tired to take it.

On the other end of the phone came Ye tired soft but full of magnetic voice: "tilt?""Well." She bit her lips, and her upper and lower teeth were about to break the plump lips. She hesitated for a long time, but she said, "is everything ok with Miss Shen's grandfather?"

"It's not bad." Ye's tired voice sounds tired. He flew all night last night and is expected to arrive in the afternoon.

At this time, Pei Qingcheng knew that he should not question him.

However, now Yin Han was created by him, so who is Yin Han in the end? It is clear to ask Ye tired.

She held the phone tightly in her hand, trying to find a way to start, but she didn't know what to say.

Ye tired to detect her hesitation and hesitation: "tilt, something?"

"Well." She stirred the tassels on her woolen shawl with her hands, flustered: "something's wrong."

"Say it." Ye is tired as if sitting down in a place, with a little gentle tolerance in his voice.

Not far away, the big happy sign is still releasing colorful colors, reflected in her Beige high boots, colorful.

She watched silently, listening to her breath mingled in the cold wind.

It was several minutes before she spoke.

During this period, Ye is tired and silent. It seems that he is listening to Pei Qingcheng's breath. Every breath is so precious.

"Yin Han, is it really Yin Han?" Once again, Pei's brow began to ache.

The man on the other side of the phone is silent. In fact, when ye is tired for a few seconds and doesn't answer, she knows the answer in her heart.

"Ye is tired." She added: "do you think that if you create a Yin Han for me, you really give me what I want most?"

This sentence, she turned up the volume, but in a noisy bar street, her voice is particularly thin, soon by those from the nightclub to cover up.

After shouting, she was very weak, and a gust of wind was about to blow down. She stood firmly with her hands on the railing on the side of the road.

"Where are you?" Lin asked.

"Ye tired, you are not a God." Pei Qingcheng sneered. The wind poured into her throat from her mouth. She coughed: "you are not a creator. You can't repair a person's life perfectly after you destroy it!"

"Tilt, where are you?" Ye tired voice some impatient: "I let Ding Han pick you up!"

"Don't need Ding Han. I have Yin Han who you created now. I don't need your people anymore!" Pei Qingcheng's hand tightly held the railing, the cold railing absorbed the only temperature in her palm.

"I'll call Yin han to pick you up." Ye's voice is tired and yielding.

"Yin Han or mi'an? Overseas Chinese who came back from Canada a year ago? If I want to check this person is very simple, just check his entry-exit records a year ago. You can't erase them! " Leaning against the glass window, Pei Qingcheng looked back and saw his reflection in the window.

She was pale, her eyes vacant and empty.

She feels very bad now, even worse than losing Yin Han.

"as like as two peas, you are not a God. You can't make people alive again. I don't know what way you find a person who is exactly like Yin Han. But you know, he is not Yin Han, but anyone who looks like him can replace him."

"He's Yin Han." Ye's tired voice seems to come from the other end of the horizon: "don't be too sensitive. You just haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Everyone can see that he is not Yin Han! You see me as a fool. I'm not a fool. Everyone thinks he isn't, but you don't think I'm aware of it? " Pei Qingcheng sneered and wept with laughter: "Ye tired, my love is dead, and my love is also dead. You can't create it."

She hung up.

To be exact, she threw the phone directly by the side of the road.

At this time, a taxi came and crushed her cell phone.

She didn't know why she was so angry and so sad.

Is it a disappointment? She thought Yin Han who came back from the dead was not him?

Or, what else?

She squatted on the side of the road for a while, then walked slowly forward.

She walked two steps with her head down and suddenly stopped.

In front of a pair of slender legs, along the legs to see the beautiful face that Pei Qingcheng once dreamed of.

faces are as like as two peas, but the air field is completely different.

I don't know if ye is tired of looking for him. He appears in front of Pei Qingcheng so soon.

Pei Qingcheng stepped back a step, half high-heeled leather boots stepped on the curb and nearly fell.

Yin Han quickly helped her: "be careful."

Pei Qingcheng coldly pushed away his hand: "don't bother you."

"The city is falling." Yin Han looked at her dispirited and looked at her. She was helpless: "are you still angry with me?"

"There's nothing special about a stranger." Pei Qingcheng laughed coldly and sarcastically, and wrapped up her coat.While taking off his coat, Yin Han approached Pei Qingcheng: "I know that I've been playing my temper today. You've made you angry. I admit I'm a little bit of a small family, but I can't calm down when I think you're in Ye's house as someone else's wife, so I'm so impulsive."

Pei Qingcheng quickly dodged him, with strong resistance and alienation in his eyes: "between us, it is not so much that we can quarrel at any time."

"Qingcheng, I know it's my fault. Next time I won't be so willful. It's cold. Let's go home and talk about it."

"Go home? I don't know what to call your excellency. Can we live under the same roof? " Pei Qingcheng chuckled, and the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

For her once closest people, also need an outsider to remind her that the people around her are not?

Either she wants Yin han to be crazy, or she is so stupid that she can't see people with her eyes. Even after three years, she can't recognize each other.

Her expression, more and more low and helpless.

Yin Han reaches out his hand to help her. She ignores his hand and turns to the other end of the street.

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