Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The perfume in the advertisement is an international first-line brand. In order to promote the new products, huge advertising expenses were spent, and they appeared on the screen in turn every now and then.

Just as Qin Yiren raised his head.

The familiar prelude appeared again, and the melodious and melodious echo echoed in the huge square.

This time, Qin Yiren did not leave.

After listening to the familiar prelude with mixed emotions, she concentrated on the content of the advertisement.

This is a short film of about 2 minutes.

It's about a pair of lovers who met and fell in love because of perfume, and broke up because the male lead smelled of other women's perfume, but it was a misunderstanding.

The heroine left without saying goodbye, and the hero planned to get her back, so he sent an email with the computer, which contained three simple words, I MISS YOU.

The camera flashed across the computer screen and landed on the perfume on the corner of the table, then the picture gradually faded away, leaving only the perfume and a line of cursive English.

——You are a memory I can never forget.

Staring blankly at the end of the commercial, Qin Yiren unconsciously held his breath, and a guess like an Arabian Nights emerged in his heart.

The heroine in this advertisement is shot in a very clever way. She never shows her face from the beginning to the end, and keeps a thought-provoking back view, which is as difficult to capture as a fragrance.

Standing there in confusion, Qin Yiren waited for a few minutes, and then read the advertisement from beginning to end.

On the screen that flashed past the camera, the email address was very clear.

QYR...

It's an abbreviation of her name.

If Qin Yiren had doubts just now, it is almost certain now.

Although I don't understand how Chu Xiannian did it, this commercial, which is likely to be broadcast simultaneously around the world, is his way of finding her.

Moreover, it actually succeeded!

If she finds an opportunity to send emails online and enters the URL in the ad, she might be able to contact Chu Xinian!

It was completely unexpected that Chu Xinian would use this method to find her.

Qin Yiren bit her lower lip lightly, she was at a loss, it was hard to describe her mood at the moment.

The sharp pain in the temple seemed to be that another self was deeply moved and couldn't wait to return to Chu Xianian's side, and the sealed memory was about to move.

but……

Not yet.

Qin Yiren supported his drowsy forehead, squatted on the square to rest for a while, and managed to resist the seemingly absent impulse in his heart.

At this very moment, Bao Jingxing needed her.

What's more, she hasn't recovered her memory yet, so what's the point of going to Chu Xianian?
I closed my eyes.

Qin Yiren calmed down and memorized the email address, and planned to find an opportunity to reply to Chu Xianian by email, telling him that he was safe and sound, and telling him not to waste any more time looking for him.

He took a deep look at the advertisement that continued to air.

Qin Yiren returned to the restaurant as if nothing had happened. The old lady and the maid were waiting.

See her back.

The maid waved at her, but the old lady was dissatisfied: "You are so slow to come back, the food is cold, I am going to call the police to find you."

"Feel sorry."

Qin Yiren smiled, pulled out the chair and sat down, "I'm not feeling well, so I wasted a little time."

The maid suddenly became nervous: "Miss, do I need to take you to the hospital?"

"fine."

Qin Yiren shook his head, picked up a fork and absently cut open the steak, and started lunch.

The old lady looked her up and down, and asked critically: "You are a young girl, and you run to the hospital every now and then?"

"I had some accidents some time ago, and I haven't recovered yet."

Qin Yiren answered honestly.

The three of them had lunch, and the old lady planned to go back. Of course, Qin Yiren had no objections.

Just taking advantage of the time when the old lady was washing her hands, she whispered to the maid: "Sorry, can you lend me your mobile phone?"

The maid looked embarrassed, "Miss, you know that Mr. Lu doesn't allow..."

"I'm not calling, I just want to send an email, and promise not to disclose where this is, or information related to Mr. Lu."

Qin Yiren interrupted her, "You can read the content of the email, can you?"

Can't stand her pleading gaze.

The maid hesitantly took out her mobile phone and warned before handing it to her: "Miss, don't tell anyone about this, or I will lose my job."

"I won't, thank you."

Take the phone.

In front of the maid, Qin Yiren simply typed out the words "Ping An, Don't Read", and replied according to the email address on the advertisement.

As long as Chu Xiannian sees this...

Maybe you should think that she left with Bao Jingxing voluntarily, and you are completely disappointed in her?
I can't tell what it's like in my heart.

Qin Yiren returned the phone to the maid, tried her best to control her depression, and followed the old lady back to the manor.

Back to the temporary room again.

She was tossing and turning in bed, her heart seemed to have a big hole, and an indescribable emptiness was about to swallow her whole.

Turning over to find the pills in the nightstand.

Qin Yiren took it without thinking, looked at himself haggard in the reflection of the water glass, and found another reason why he couldn't go back.

According to her current physical condition.

Even if he really returned to the country, it would only cause trouble for his brother and mother.

No matter what, you have to get rid of drug addiction.

……

at the same time.

In a certain hotel suite, the phone on the coffee table vibrated slightly.

Chu Xinian leaned on the sofa and dozed off with his eyes closed, the slight voice woke him up, his long and narrow peach eyes were covered with black and blue, it seemed that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Picking up the phone, he saw the email notification, and there was no special expression on his handsome face.

Since the ad was successfully aired, people from all over the world sent messages to the mailbox on the ad with the mentality of giving it a try, causing him to have to empty his mailbox every day.

Afraid of filtering out news that might come from Qin Yiren, he had no choice but to read every email carefully, and the workload was astonishingly heavy.

Slender fingertips tap the screen.

Chu Xinian looked down at the simple line of words, his dark pupils shrank instantly, he stood up from the sofa abruptly, and the blanket on his body fell down.

found it!
Unlike all the emails he received before, although Qin Yiren did not identify himself in the email, a certain sixth sense told Chu Xinian that this email was sent by Qin Yiren!
Immediately replied the email.

Chu Xiannian turned on the computer, slapped away the cigarette butts scattered on the coffee table, immediately contacted the familiar technician, and sent the email address to the opposite party.

half an hour.

A bank account is given on the opposite side, with coordinates of longitude and latitude.

Chu Xiannian paid the money without saying a word, copied the coordinates to the world map, and quickly found a small country in Europe.

The corners of the thin lips curved happily.

Chu Xiannian shut the computer with a snap, and left the room where he had been staying for a few days without thinking.

I found you, Yiren.