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It was difficult for Cheng Wang to think clearly about this issue.

He is so conflicted.

Until the next morning, he still didn't answer Qiao Beixin's words.

"How about this, Xiao Wang," Qiao Beixin suggested, "Whether we want to find her back in the future, we can first confirm where she went."

Cheng Wang raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Do you know her ID number? I'll ask my colleagues here to help you check to see if she has a high-speed rail or plane ride record."

Cheng Wang didn't know Wang Yan's ID number. She only remembered her birthday, but not her exact age.Based on the few times Wang Yan sang to lull him to sleep when she was a child, and her accent when she sang songs from her hometown, I roughly judged her native place.

Of the 18-digit ID number, I managed to spell out 7 digits.

"I don't know if it's enough, I'll ask first." Qiao Beixin said.

He made several phone calls, asked the number of the police station here from his colleagues on duty, and patiently explained the reason for his visit.

"Yes, the old man in the family is lost here... My police number is xxxxxx, which can be found in the system... X Provincial Public Security Bureau, I am in the office... Okay, I know, I will call when I return to apply for a report."

After talking on the phone for a long time, at the end Qiao Bei felt a little impatient, "Okay... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, and I'm really in a hurry."

After hanging up the phone, he cursed secretly, and then said to Cheng Wang: "Check the entry and exit records of the high-speed rail and the plane first. If she went by a long-distance bus, it may not be easy to check..."

He said apologetically, "I really can't ask them to adjust the monitor to watch one by one. I can only try my luck first."

Cheng Wang nodded.

The results came out very quickly, and about 10 minutes later, there was a call from there.

Wang Yan took the high-speed train at 6 o'clock in the morning and went to a southern province.

The high-speed rail only runs once a day, and today’s train has already been missed. If Cheng Wang wants to go, he must either take a plane or wait until tomorrow.

Qiao Beixin sat beside him, quietly waiting for Cheng Wang's decision.

His phone rang a few times, and the person who had just helped him find information sent a message, reminding him again to remember to apply.Qiao Beixin looked down at the phone screen, and replied, "I know."

Looking up at Cheng Wang again, Qiao Beixin hesitated, and clicked on the ticket booking app to check if there were any remaining high-speed rail tickets.

Just as he was about to press query, Cheng Wang reached out and pressed his screen.

He shook his head lightly, his complexion paler after several days of anxiety.

But the eyes are still bright.

"Forget it." Cheng Wang said, "Forget it, I won't look for her anymore."

He turned over and got out of bed, walked to the window sill, and opened the curtains with a clatter.

The hotel is next to the street, and downstairs is the streets of the ancient town. Cheng Wang leaned on the window sill, watching the pedestrians coming and going downstairs.He poked at the edge of the window sill with his fingers, and smiled with his lips pursed.

"After thinking about it for a long time, you're right, she doesn't want to see me." Cheng Wang breathed out, pressed his heart with his palm, and continued, "Anyway, she's already gone, so let's forget it."

He repeated in a low voice: "Forget it... so what if we meet again?"

He stood in front of the window sill, his back was very lonely.Qiao Beixin felt sour when he saw it, and stepped forward to hug him from behind.

Cheng Wang smiled softly, then tapped the back of Qiao Beixin's hand, and said, "Three chapters of agreement."

Qiao Bei felt helpless and let go of his hand.

The scheduled itinerary was disrupted, they omitted several places, changed their tickets, and returned to Qinshi on the morning of the fifth day.

In the past few days, Cheng Wang hasn't shown a heartbroken expression. Apart from being in a daze for a longer time than before, he doesn't seem to have any other negative emotions.

But Qiao Beixin could feel that Cheng Wang was a little more clingy than before.

It wasn't too obvious, but Qiao Beixin felt that he was more dependent on himself.

As Qiao Beixin said before, Cheng Wang was much stronger and more tolerant than him.Those few nightmares in high school didn't make Cheng Wang suffer for too long.Thinking about it now, the last time Qiao Beixin felt Cheng Wang's dependence on him was when he fell ill in high school.

... After so many years, it was his parents who hurt Cheng Wang the most.

When returning home, Cheng Wang said with emotion: "Fortunately, my brother's plan for this vacation is a ten-day trip to Europe, and he won't be back until a few days later, otherwise he will definitely notice."

He shook his head and said, "I can't fool him."

Qiao Beixin stroked his hair and asked, "Have you made up your mind not to tell Cheng Jing?"

"Ah."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Beixin also stayed at Cheng Wang's house for two days.

He always thought of how to comfort Cheng Wang.

Today is the seventh day of the lunar new year, the last day of the Spring Festival holiday.Cheng Wang didn't have any reluctance to "go to work tomorrow", and played Lego in the bedroom very quietly.

It was eaten at home in the evening.After Qiao Beixin finished washing the dishes, Cheng Wang's Lego was only a small part completed.

He wiped his hands, squatted beside Cheng Wang, and asked him, "Can I come together?"

Cheng Wang nodded and moved a little space for him.

The two fought for a long time, chatting with each other.

In the middle of the journey, Qiao Beixin stood up and moved her body, looking at the table she was looking at.

On the corner of the table is another Lego brick, which is the city hall that Cheng Wang worked on during the summer vacation of his third year of high school.

He went over to touch it, it was very clean, no dust fell.

Qiao Beixin said, "I remember this. You did it at my house."

Cheng Wang sat on the ground, heard Yan looked up, and said with a smile: "Well, yes, it was the holiday of graduation from the third year of high school. I worked hard at your place, and it has been placed on the cabinet at home since then. Later when I moved , During the two years when I moved...didn’t I not come back during those two years, my elder brother helped me move here.”

He also walked over and stood beside Qiao Beixin.

Originally, he was just standing still, but somehow he leaned on Qiao Beixin's shoulder.

Cheng Wang grabbed the hem of his sweater and pressed his forehead against him.

But this posture is too awkward.

Qiao Beixin simply picked up Cheng Wang and put it on the table, while she stood in front of him, holding him tightly in her arms.

Still a little cautious: "Three chapters of the covenant?"

Cheng Wang pushed him away, but he was a step slower, and before he could jump off the table, he was hugged back again.

Qiao Beixin smiled and said, "Ah, hey—wrong, wrong."

They hugged each other quietly.

After a long time, Qiao Beixin took the initiative to say, "Xiao Wang, are you... are you in a better mood these two days? Don't be too sad."

Cheng Wang smiled slightly: "I'm not sad, but sometimes I wonder if it's right to do this—that is, not to go to her."

He rested his chin on Qiao Beixin's shoulder and looked into the distance.He tilted his head, and the tip of his nose barely touched Qiao Beixin's neck, where his breath was itchy when he spoke.

He said: "I don't know if it's for self-comfort, but I just feel that the current life is enough."

He asked again: "Will she blame me?"

Qiao Beixin said, "How can she blame you? She was the one who left first...she was always the one who left first."

Cheng Wang didn't speak any more, but put a little more effort into the arms around Qiao Beixin's shoulders.

It was going to work the next day, so it would not be convenient for Qiao Beixin to stay overnight.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, he took his things and said goodbye to Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang just took a shower and was brushing his hair.

After saying goodbye briefly, Qiao Beixin was about to leave.When he went out, he looked back at Cheng Wang, and found that the man was sitting at the table, fiddling with the city hall again.

He watched Cheng Wang's fingers move across the windows bit by bit, and finally settled on the bride in the wedding dress.

After that, Cheng Wang scraped the veil on the villain's head with his fingertips.

Qiao Beixin stood at the door of the bedroom, thoughtful.

On the first working day after the seven-day long holiday, everyone was very lethargic.

There is a female colleague in Qiao Beixin's office, who is his junior at the Public Security University, and she is the colleague he knows best in the office.

The school girl's surname is Liang, and she is also a native of Qin City.

When Qiao Beixin came in the morning, he held his mobile phone and kept looking at it. Xiao Liang said mischievously, "Senior, although everyone is fishing for fish on the first day at work, you are too obvious!"

Qiao Beixin didn't answer, and suddenly frowned a few seconds later.

He asked: "Xiao Liang, I remember that you wore a cheongsam when you got married?"

"Ah, yes, it's precious, it hurts me..."

Qiao Beixin seemed to be interested: "Can it be customized?"

"Yes."

Qiao Beixin asked Xiaoliang for the tailor's WeChat ID, and immediately made an appointment to see him after get off work.

Xiaoliang's custom-made cheongsam shop is quite famous, and the tailor is a middle-aged man in his 40s.Seeing Qiao Beixin coming alone, he said suspiciously, "I can't measure the size unless the lady comes."

Qiao Beixin: "If you don't make cheongsams, can you do something else?"

"doing what?"

Qiao Beixin took the pen and paper from the table, drew something and handed it to the master.

"Do this."

"..." The master was puzzled, "What is this?"

Qiao Beixin thought that his drawing was not obvious enough, so he drew a new one next to it, and explained: "This is fine."

"No, wait a minute—is there any difference between the two of you?"

"Of course there is a difference." Qiao Beixin frowned. He pointed to the newly painted one on the right with his finger, and said, "This one is more layered. It's narrower at the top and wider at the bottom."

The master looked at him like a ghost: "Hierarchy?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Qiao Beixin sighed, looked at him with a look of "Why don't you even understand this", and explained it by himself according to the picture.

The master waved his hand and said, "Please ask someone else, ah, I won't do this."

Qiao Beixin frowned and said, "Aren't you a tailor? You should be able to do it, why not?"

The master laughed angrily: "Why don't you do it? I don't want to do it!"

Qiao Beixin asked politely, "Is this how you do business?"

"Hey! This is how I do business. If you ask me to do it, I will do it? Then I still want you to go to Tsinghua University. Why don't you go? Do you not want to?"

Qiao Beixin: "Yes. How do you know?"

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When going to work the next day, Qiao Beixin said to Xiao Liang: "The master tailor you introduced has a bad temper, not too good. He'd better be good at craftsmanship, otherwise I'll give him a bad review."

The first month of this year happened very well, the sixteenth day of the first month was Valentine's Day, and it was another Friday.

The family had a reunion day, and the next day the young lovers could live a sweet life for two again.

Qiao Beixin urged again and again, and finally got what he wanted to make on Valentine's Day, and the master tailor saved a bad review.

As for this day, it is natural to pester Cheng Wang to have dinner together.

Probably because of the special nature of the festival, neither the client nor the boss urged the progress of the audit report, and let everyone get off work early.

After returning from the Spring Festival, the relationship between the two has become much closer. Now, Cheng Wang will basically not refuse the arrangement of a simple meal.

But he was still worried that Qiao Beixin's straight man's thinking would come up with some weird things, and he was really afraid of gifts like memory foam pillows that he couldn't complain about. He said to Qiao Beixin in advance: "Don't give it away Oh, weird stuff."

Qiao Bei's throat choked up: "Oh."

Cheng Wang narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Could you have already bought it?"

"No, no." He pushed Cheng Wang into the restaurant, found the private room he had reserved, and took a seat.

This is a western restaurant with good taste, but because it has just opened, it has not yet formed a fixed customer base. Even on a festival like Valentine's Day, it is still relatively quiet.

Cheng Wang is not picky about food, he can eat anything happily.

At eight o'clock, the lights in the small room gradually dimmed.

"..." Cheng Wang put down his chopsticks speechlessly, "Qiao Beixin, what did you just say? It's not that you didn't buy Qiqi..."

His words were only half spoken.

The lights in the private room were dim, and Cheng Wang could only get a rough look. He knew that Qiao Beixin walked to his side and knelt down slowly.

The words I wanted to say were choked back in my throat.

In front of his eyes was the blurred figure of Qiao Beixin, and beside his ears was the sound of his very slight breathing.The natural ambiguity brought by the confined space and dark colors is infinitely magnified at this moment.

Although I don't know what Qiao Beixin wants to do, I can guess.

Cheng Wang squeezed his palms, and the heat climbed from the ears to his cheeks.

"Qiao Beixin! Give me—"

Cheng Wang's words were interrupted again.

Qiao Beixin covered his head with something thin and light, and the hem was very long, hanging down to his waist.

Immediately afterwards, the hair on the top of the head was fiddled with, and after a click, a hairpin was fastened on.

The soft touch of the gauze fabric came from the side of his face, Cheng Wang's eyes widened, and he looked at it from the corner of his eye in disbelief——

Two layers of transparent white gauze fell in front of his eyes, hanging from the top of his hair to the ground.

Qiao Beixin put a veil on him.

Qiao Beixin was concentrating on fiddling with the shape of the veil—he was really clumsy, and after practicing for a long time, he still couldn't make hairpins, so he could barely hang them on his hair.

He went to touch the part behind Cheng Wang again, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Cheng Wang's eyes.

Cheng Wang looked at him with wet eyes through the white gauze, the light brown eyes were as beautiful as glass balls.

The mouth is also slightly opened.

Qiao Beixin suddenly couldn't continue arranging her veil.

His heart was pounding, nervous as if back to when they first kissed.

He uncontrollably pushed away the white veil from Cheng Wang's face, held his face with one hand, and kissed it——

When the two lips touched, Qiao Bei's heart suddenly became ruthless, and he grabbed Cheng Wang's neck and pulled him towards him, pressing his left hand on his back, pressing tightly into his arms.

He swallowed Cheng Wang's low cry again.

This is a kiss that has been separated by too many years.

With trembling fingers, Cheng Wang slowly grabbed Qiao Beixin's shoulders.

Not long after, the door of the private room was knocked, and the waiter asked politely from outside: "Sir, the electricity can only be cut for 3 minutes, it's time."

The two parted reluctantly, Qiao Beixin's voice became hoarse, and he shouted "Got it" to the door.

After a few seconds, the lights came back on.

Cheng Wang narrowed his eyes reflexively.

His lips were also a little swollen, and there was a sparkle around his lips.

He looked at Qiao Beixin with round eyes, like a deer.

The veil hung down softly from the top of his head, covering Cheng Wang's short hair.

Coincidentally, Cheng Wang was wearing a milky white sweater tonight.

His whole body in white made him look like a bride.

Qiao Beixin froze for a moment, then turned his head and smiled.

He concealed his smile, which actually made Cheng Wang nervous.He grabbed the white veil on his face, his eyes widened.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't it good-looking??"

Qiao Beixin laughed enough and turned to look at him.The smile hasn't faded yet, and it looks gentle and gentle under the light yellow light in the small room.

He scratched the corner of Cheng Wang's mouth with his thumb, and the more he looked at it, the more itchy he felt.

He asked: "It's beautiful, it's very beautiful."

He asked again, "Hug me?"

Cheng Wang still looked like a frightened little rabbit. He glanced at Qiao Beixin, and then avoided it as if he had been burned.

After that, he leaned forward and returned Qiao Beixin's hug.

Compared with the fierce kiss just now, this hug is much more tender.Qiao Beixin put his hands behind Cheng Wang's head, helped him untie the pins on his hair, folded the veil neatly and put it in Cheng Wang's hands, and asked in a low voice, "This is for you, do you like it?"

Cheng Wang lowered his head, clutching the things in his hands tightly.

A few seconds later, he hugged it into his arms again, and replied in the same low voice: "I like it... I like it very much."

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The author has something to say:

Frightened Xiao Wang (bu

According to the setting, today is our orange's birthday!Mom has nothing else to give you, just give you the veil you want today!

This plot was the earliest source of inspiration for this essay.The earliest idea was that the young couple had dinner in a private room, Shou prepared the lights and gifts in advance, and put on a veil for Gong within a few minutes of turning off the lights. He wanted to propose to him but was blinded by his beauty (?).Such a brain hole has gradually expanded into this story.

Just, some time ago, there were a lot of things in the three-dimensional element, and my mentality was not good. I stopped updating for several days, and then I was very anxious when I opened the document, and I thought about abandoning the pit.But thinking about it, I haven't written this plot yet, and even apart from me as the author, no one else knows that Xiao Wang wants a beautiful veil, so I can continue to write when I think of this.

I also thank you who have been watching here, this chapter sends out red envelopes, let's celebrate Orange's birthday together!