Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"What did you say? Your young lady went abroad not long ago." Song Shizhi asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

Song Shizhi secretly cursed Song Xuan'an, the old fox. He must have known about it but didn't tell him. It was obviously intentional.

"Which school are you in?"

The butler knew Song Shizhi and had watched them grow up. He happened to know the truth himself, so he told him directly.

When Song Shi learned about it, he thanked him and quickly booked a plane ticket to Country S.

When we arrived at Yunrong's school gate, it was almost evening, and the sky darkened particularly quickly in late autumn.

Walking in a foreign country, Song Shizhi wondered if Yunrong would be lonely here?

Will she be bullied?

I will be able to see her soon, but I feel a little homesick.

Anticipation and fear intertwined, swirling in his mind.

Click on the green bubble.

Sent the first message in a year and a half.

Song: I’m at the gate of your school, come and pick me up.

The sky has completely darkened.

As night falls, the neon lights on the street begin to flicker, and the colorful lights illuminate the entire street. The warm light shines through the windows of the tall buildings, as if countless stars are dotted in the night sky of the city.

There was still a constant stream of pedestrians on the streets, some walking hand in hand, some chatting in groups of three or five. Various food stalls and bars also began to become lively, with aromas and laughter filling the air.

Luxury cars drove by with their lights flashing, adding a touch of color to the bustling street.

Street artists also began to show their talents; the sounds of guitar, singing and other instruments intertwined to form a beautiful nocturne.

Song Shizhi turned on the screen again and again, but there was no message.

She... must have been busy and didn’t see it, Song Shizhi comforted himself.

Time passed by minute by second.

A Chinese girl walked over to Song Shizhi, "Excuse me, are you facing any difficulties? I noticed you've been sitting here for a while."

Song Shizhi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "Yes, I'm waiting for someone."

Kimachi felt a little regretful. He finally found the one he liked, but it turned out to be taken.

"Do you know a girl from Hua named Yunrong?" Seeing that there was still no message on his phone, Song Shizhi decided to take a gamble, just in case she knew him.

Mu Ting exclaimed in surprise, he didn't expect that the person related to him was Yun Rong.

"Oh, what a coincidence! I know Yunrong. I can take you to find her."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe me, I showed him the photo on my phone, "Is it her?"

Song Shizhi stared at the photo in her mobile phone. The girl in the photo was leaning lightly on a sports car with her arms around her chest. Her posture was casual but she exuded elegance. Her hair was dyed back to black and her face had grown up.

Song Shizhi pursed his lips, realizing that he had missed a lot of time with her without realizing it.

"This is me?" Mucheng pointed at the girl next to Yunrong.

"Thank you." Song Shizhi thanked her.

"You're wele. She's my friend, and I happen to be looking for her too. It's not far from here. Let's walk there together."

Mu Chow looked at him and didn't think he was someone who was making trouble for no reason. He looked anxious and thought that he could help him out, hoping that his good intentions would not lead to bad results.

"Can you tell me about Yunrong's story here?"

"Of course, Yunrong is a very outstanding person. Everyone likes her very much. She..." Mu Ming smiled and was happy to introduce her to him.

Song Shizhi clenched her fingers tightly. Do many people like her?

"Has she fallen in love yet?" Song Shizhi asked softly.

Mu Ting raised an eyebrow. Not knowing Yun Rong's current situation, this was interesting. "I'm sorry, but I cannot disclose information about my good friend. You can ask her directly. May I ask what your relationship with her is?"

Song Shizhi felt a little disappointed, but more of it was fear.

"I am her childhood friend."

"We've arrived, this is the place." Two voices sounded at the same time.

Song Shizhi raised his head and looked at the store in front of him.

A... bar.

Walking into the bar, the dim and soft lighting adds a sense of mystery to the entire space. The graffiti and decorative paintings on the walls show the personality and taste of the bar. The air is filled with the aroma of various wines and coffee, which makes people intoxicated.

At the bar, bartenders are busy mixing various kinds of fine wine. Their skilled techniques are like a visual feast that makes people dazzled. Various colors of wine collide and blend in the wine glass, and finally become a glass of intoxicating wine.

The music in the bar ranges from gentle jazz to dynamic rock music, and various styles of music are interwoven into beautiful melodies. People sway their bodies to the rhythm of the music, releasing their passion and vitality.

Song Shizhi immediately locked onto Yun Rong, who was drinking with friends in a booth.

The lights were dim, and Song Shizhi couldn't see how many people were there, or whether she had a boyfriend.

What should I do if Yunrong sees that I am unhappy?

He was a little scared...

“Let’s go.”

Song Shizhi walked to the place where they were in a daze.

"Yunrong, look who's here!"

Yun Rong heard a familiar voice, turned his head and looked in their direction.