Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci told Bo Jingzhou that the seat they had reserved was in the corner, and she really didn't lie to him. Along the way, she said "Sorry, please give way" so many times before she finally sat down in the seat.

Qin Yuezhi looked at the stage in front of her. The staff were doing the final inspection. From such a distance, she could only tell that it was a person. She could distinguish the head, body and limbs. It would not be possible to distinguish anything more detailed.

She let out a long breath, looking listless as if she had lost half her life: "I will never join in the fun again. My brother is still more energetic chasing me on TV, switching between distant and close shots, and the faces are all high-definition versions. You can even see the few wrinkles he has.”

Shen Wanci: "...don't you say it's more exciting to see abdominal muscles on the spot?"

"From this distance, I can only see clearly that it is a mass of flesh. I can't tell the difference between the abdominal muscles, chest muscles and even the beer belly. What's the point of it?"

"..."

The concert started soon. As soon as the protagonist appeared, the screams in the audience were so loud that they almost overturned the roof. Shen Wanci held the flashing green support sign and rested her chin on it, her fair skin lined with It's green.

Qin Yuezhi looked depressed one second and said she would never visit again, but the next second she just followed the Romans and transformed into a screaming chicken.

Shen Wanci: "..."

During the two-hour concert, Qin Yuezhi's voice was hoarse, and she didn't even get the highlight moment she wanted to see. Not to mention her abdominal muscles, she went a conservative route tonight without even showing her bones.

Because of dancing, sweat had already soaked the performance clothes on his body. The white shirt clung to his body, revealing the looming flesh color under the fabric, and his whole person exuded a strong aura of abstinence.

The screams got louder.

Obviously, women prefer this hazy feeling to exposing their flesh directly.

Shen Wanci was so tortured by this high-frequency noise pollution that she finally felt like she had tinnitus by the end of the concert.

They walked at the end. Qin Yuezhi's voice was speechless, but he still relied on his own sign language to communicate with Shen Wanci.

Shen Wanci suppressed her hand helplessly: "Stop gesticulating, you can't understand, and don't talk, your ears hurt."

Most of the people in the square have left, and glow sticks, mineral water bottles, and banners are scattered everywhere. There are also children selling roses, and when they see couples, they go up to them and ask.

Shen Wanci was a little hungry: "Shall we go have a midnight snack?"

"What do you want to eat?" It was not Qin Yuezhi's duck voice, but the familiar, deep voice of a man, right behind her.

She was startled and turned around, only to see not only Bo Jingzhou but also Huo Tingdong standing not far behind her.

Seeing her surprise, Bo Jingzhou asked with a depressed face, "Was the concert good?"

Shen Wanci didn't know if they were in the venue just now. There were too many people at the venue and the light in the auditorium was dark. All she could see was the back of her head in the first few rows: "It's pretty good-looking."

Bo Jingzhou walked up to her and snorted coldly after a while: "So you like this type of person."

"??"

Which type does she like?

A little girl holding roses suddenly bumped into Bo Jingzhou. She held so many flowers that her face was covered. A timid and soft voice came from behind the flowers: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it." ."

The little girl is very thin, her limbs are as thin as bamboo poles, and she seems to be unable to hold the large bouquet of flowers in her arms at any time.

Bo Jingzhou helped her: "It doesn't matter. Are these flowers for sale?"

"Sell it, ten yuan a flower."

Seeing that the other person was a child, he didn't scan the QR code, but gave him cash directly, plus two hundred yuan more. Shen Wanci took the flowers and asked casually: "Kid, why are you still out so late?" Selling flowers? No study tomorrow..."

Shen Wanci said in surprise: "Xiaohan?"

Without the cover of the flowers, the little girl's face was exposed.

Bo Jingzhou: "Do you know him?"

"You don't..." The curiosity on the man's face didn't seem to be fake, and he had no reason to lie to her. He had really forgotten about this little girl. Bo Jingzhou's reaction made Shen Wanci's heart sink. He forgot. Was it because Xiaohan was just an insignificant person in his heart, so he didn't remember it, or was it because his illness was getting worse?

Shen Wanci couldn't determine which one it was for the moment, and was afraid that saying it rashly would increase his psychological burden, so he could only smile and said in the calmest tone, "You may not remember, she is Xie Chuyi's sister. , I got lost in the coffee shop last time, and I borrowed your mobile phone to call her."

Bo Jingzhou forgot. Even though Shen Wanci had said it so carefully, he still couldn't remember it: "I forgot even if you didn't mention it. Let's go. Aren't you hungry? Let's go have a midnight snack."

He put his arm around Shen Wanci's shoulders and led him towards the parking lot.

"Brother," Xiaohan stopped him and said in a low voice: "My sister left you a letter..."

"Little oil bottle, what are you doing there like a wooden pestle? Come back here as soon as the flowers are sold out. Do you want to hide the money secretly? I know you have the same moral character as Xie Chuyi, that shameless money loser. , You are such a fucking ignorant white-eyed wolf," a tall and thick-set man cursed and walked towards them.

Xiaohan's little body trembled in fear, "My sister said there is something you want inside."

She hurriedly reported an address, turned around and ran in the direction of the man. Although she was scared, she felt relieved. She finally found the brother her sister asked her to find. If she was asked to bring him, she also brought him.

The man snatched the money from her hand and counted it: "Damn, your oil bottle is still useful, and you actually sold it for two hundred yuan more. Let's go back and continue to sell flowers to me tomorrow." You are not allowed to go back until you go out."

Shen Wanci looked at Bo Jingzhou: "What do you think?"

"I'll go take a look tomorrow. Ji Ziyan will take the risk and kill Xie Chuyi. There must be something in her hands."

She was a little worried. Although the other party was only a few years old girl, who knew if Ji Ziyan had deliberately arranged this to let them relax their vigilance: "Don't go and see it alone."

Bo Jingzhou held her hand: "Yes."

The four of them were a little hungry, so they found a place to have a midnight snack. Bo Jingzhou opened the memo and wrote down the address and letter Xiaohan mentioned.

After finishing writing, he glanced at Wan Wan who was looking at the menu with Qin Yuezhi beside him, and wrote another sentence: Wan Wan likes the temptation of getting wet.

Shen Wanci didn't know that he just casually said, "It's pretty good-looking," which caused Bo Jingzhou to have such a deep misunderstanding and get wet with temptation.

Halfway through the supper, while Huo Tingdong went to the bathroom, Qin Yuezhi immediately greased the soles of her feet and tried to slip away. She made a phone call sign to Shen Wanci: "I'm sleepy, I'm going back first."