Cheating, but not quite

Seeing Han turned on the light.

The room was empty.The slippers he changed when he left were still placed next to the shoe cabinet, and Bian Qiu's house slippers of the same style were placed next to his shoes.Obviously, Bian Qiu is indeed not at home.

Did you go out to buy something?It's also possible to go shopping and lose your phone's battery on the way.

He waited at home for a while, maybe Bian Qiu would come back after a while——

Seeing Han holding the shoe cabinet and bending down to change his shoes, he suddenly paused, feeling that the touch on his hands was not quite right.

He withdrew his hand, with a thin layer of dust on his fingertips.

The location of their home is recently under construction and renovation in the neighborhood next door, so the dust is relatively heavy.If you don't clean it, the furniture will be covered with a thin layer of dust in just a few days.

When Bian Qiu was at home, he would clean up every day, sweep the floor and wipe the table, so the furniture in the house was always clean and tidy.

Seeing Han looking at the shoe cabinet in the entrance, there was an obvious layer of dust on it, and a few clearly visible fingerprints were left in the middle.

If the dust on the shoe cabinet is due to laziness in cleaning, then there is no excuse for the dust on the dining table, desk and chairs.Even the floor was covered with thin dust, and there were no footprints walking in or out.

It was obvious that the house hadn't been cleaned in some time.It was as if no one lived in this family since the day Miss Han left.

Where did the enemies go?

Could it be going on a business trip, or attending a signing event?

But why didn't he mention his whereabouts?

An ominous premonition emerged in Jian Han's heart, and he took out his mobile phone to call Bian Qiu again, but the phone was still turned off and could not be connected.

He began to get nervous, sent text messages to Bian Qiu, sent messages to Bian Qiu through social software, and made Internet calls, but there was no response.Looking at Bian Qiu's circle of friends, it has not been updated for a long time. The Weibo account has been posting messages in the past few days, but those posts are not posted by me at first glance, but are run by Bian Qiu's editor.

Bu Han's mind went blank.

Since he knew Bian Qiu, he had never encountered such a situation.Before that, no matter when and where, as long as he sent a message to Bian Qiu, Bian Qiu basically replied in seconds. If he couldn't reply in time, he would explain the reason in advance.

Losing contact completely without warning like this was something he had never thought about before.

What should he do?

Ask Bian Qiu's other relatives and friends, have they contacted him in the past few days?Did he say what he was going to do and where he was going?

Jian Han just opened the social software, and was stunned again.Only now did he realize that he knew very little about Bian Qiu's private life outside of him.

Adhering to the principle of mutual respect for each other's private space, he has never asked about Bian Qiu's social situation, including what Bian Qiu's family is like, who Bian Qiu's friends are, he knows nothing about it, and even more so. Don't mention the contact information of these people.

The only thing I know is that Bian Qiu, as a writer, has his own editor in charge.

...by the way, edit.

He can ask Bian Qiu's editor what Bian Qiu has been doing these days!

Bu Jianhan rushed to the study and turned on Bian Qiu's computer.The social software starts automatically when it is turned on, and it is logged in by default, and the list of Bian Qiu's social accounts appears in front of Jian Han.

Bianqiu's account is frighteningly clean.

In the contact list, apart from Jian Bu Han at the top, there are only the editors of Bian Qiu.For the few other people, the most recent chat records are all from a year ago.

Bu Jianhan immediately sent a message to Bian Qiu's editor: "Hi, I'm Bian Qiu's boyfriend. I went back to my hometown some time ago, and after I came back, I found that I couldn't contact Bian Qiu. May I ask how Bian Qiu has been with you these days?" Have you been in touch? Has he mentioned what plans he has recently? "

The editor quickly replied: "I'm sorry, the last time I contacted Mr. Bian Qiu was last month. Have you checked all the places he often goes to?"

"Thank you for your reply, I'll look for it right away."

After getting a negative reply from the editor, Bu Jianhan immediately went out and visited all the nearby sketching places, convenience stores and restaurants that he and Bian Qiu often went to.Even though he already had a bad premonition in his heart when he went out, he still had the last sliver of luck in his arms, hoping to see his familiar back in these familiar places.

Every time he visited an address, the disappointment and panic in his heart expanded.

In the end, he slowly stopped his running steps, and his lonely back was cast by the pale street lamp.

He was finally convinced.

Bian Qiu really disappeared.

Seeing Han immediately thought of going to the police, but reporting the missing person still needs the identity information of the missing person, so he contacted the editor of Bian Qiu: "It is confirmed that Bian Qiu is missing, and I am going to call the police immediately. But I have not kept Bian Qiu here. Qiu's ID number, if you have his identity information record, can you provide me with a copy?"

After checking his identity and related information with Bu Jianhan, the editor confirmed that he was indeed Bian Qiu's boyfriend and not someone with ulterior motives trying to defraud information, and agreed to the matter: "I'll check Teacher Bian Qiu's contract. Contract, I will send you the information later. I hope the teacher is safe and sound."

Jian Han: "Thank you, I hope he is well too."

It will take a while for the editor to sort out the information and send it. Jian Han thought of another clue at this time - the package he just received from the courier.

According to the current logistics speed, it will take three days for the express delivery to arrive at the receiving place for non-remote areas.If it's something bought by Bian Qiu online, Bian Qiu can still be contacted within at least four days.

Although he usually doesn't take the initiative to initiate revenge, but now the situation is very special, so he doesn't care too much.The contents of this package may be an important clue for him to find the enemy.

Panting and running home, Jian Han took out a paper cutter and started to unpack the express delivery.

The express box is not big, but the packaging is very delicate.Inside was a tiny jewelry box, delicately bowed with pretty ribbon.

Jian Han hesitated for a moment, but still tore open the flower knot and opened the lid of the jewelry box.

He was stunned.

In the center of the jewelry box, on a velvet cushion, is a pair of star cufflinks.

He was very familiar with this pair of cufflinks. It was a pair of earrings that he finally picked out from all the jewelry stores in the shopping mall and Cang Xingyi, and they were customized and refitted.

Why is it here?

Isn't it a gift from Cang Xingyi to his sweetheart? Why was it sent to Bian Qiu? !

Jian Han's mind was in chaos, he took the outer box of the express delivery, and repeatedly confirmed that the recipient's name, address, and contact number were from the frontier, and there was no mistake.

Cang Xingyi gave this to Bian Qiu?

Mu Ci analyzed a lot of things with reason and evidence, but guessed wrong.His initial intuition was completely correct?The person Cang Xingyi likes is Bian Qiu, and he approaches him only because of Bian Qiu?

Is Qiu's disappearance over there also related to Cang Xingyi? !

Seeing Han put down the jewelry box and picked up the phone, because the hand trembled so much that the phone almost slipped from his palm.He opened the contact list, but suddenly remembered that earlier, because he was determined to break up with Cang Xingyi, he cleared all the information related to Cang Xingyi.

He cursed and called Bu Duping: "Dad, do you have Cang Xingyi's cell phone number?"

Bu Duping agreed, feeling strange: "What's wrong?"

"Something went wrong with my phone, and the contact list automatically reset inexplicably, and now all the data is gone." Jian Han lied innocuously, "You send me his phone number."

Bu Duping was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, and sent Cang Xingyi's phone number to Bu Duping.

Seeing Han couldn't wait to dial this number.

After the same two rings, Cang Xingyi answered his phone.

"Honey, didn't you say that it's best for us not to contact each other again?" Cang Xingyi's voice was smiling, and there was an indescribable sense of irony in Cang Han's ears, "I can't hold back so soon Wait, are you starting to miss me?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Bu Jianhan gritted his teeth every word, and cut straight to the point, "Is the enemy on your side?!"