Chapter 289 Han Jing is missing
At night, the wind is slightly cool.
Li Yuehu was walking alone on the quiet street with a bag on her back. She felt her heart was as calm as water. She didn't feel lonely or sad, as if it was supposed to be this way.
In fact, she didn't know where to go, but she still had money, so she wouldn't be hungry or homeless in the last ten days.
“The moon is so big…”
Another year has passed, and she has been in this world for six years. Time has passed so quickly.
Li Yuehu thought about it and couldn't help revealing a look of bewilderment, because she hadn't felt the passage of time for a long time. What happened recently?
Suddenly, a strange phone call interrupted her thoughts.
"who is it?"
Li Yuehu thought about it, and although he answered the phone, he did not speak first. He waited for the other party to speak first before deciding whether to hang up the phone directly.
"Hello, I'm Han Jing's friend. Are you Li Yuehu?"
Li Yuehu paused. He didn't expect to hear Han Jing's name suddenly. Did something happen to him?
If he had money, Li Yuehu might have hung up the phone directly, but at this moment he felt his heart beating faster, as if something bad had happened.
So, she quickly responded: "I'm Li Yuehu, what can I do for you?"
The man on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and said anxiously, "Han Jing is missing. Have you seen him, or do you know where he might go?"
It turned out that after meeting Li Yuehu in the club, Han Jing's condition became more and more abnormal. He seemed to have fallen into endless nothingness again. He drank to drown his sorrows day and night, and kept muttering the same name.
At first, no one took it seriously, after all, Han Jing had been drinking for a long time. But when he disappeared and could not be found anywhere, everyone started to panic.
Since they couldn't find anyone, they could only look everywhere and ask, not missing any possibility.
At this time, Han Jing's abnormal behavior in the club was also pointed out.
Come to think of it, it was after he met Li Yuehu in the club that he began to become confused again. Could this be related?
Because the Li family is also a wealthy family, Li Yuehu's identity is not a secret, so it was easy to get her phone number, and now he called to look for her.
After hearing this, Li Yuehu fell into a moment of confusion.
Han Jing is missing?
This news was so unexpected that she was stunned and her heart started beating wildly.
"Ms. Li, are you listening?"
Li Yuehu came back to his senses and said calmly: "I heard it, but I have never seen Han Jing and I don't know where he is. I'm sorry I can't help you."
"That's it..."
The other party was also disappointed and hung up the phone quickly. Perhaps he would continue to look for someone else.
Li Yuehu held the phone in his hand, feeling even more complicated.
I thought she had forgotten Han Jing long ago, but after hearing news about him, she still couldn't help but pay attention to him.
Where did he go?
Li Yuehu stood on the street and couldn't help but recall every little detail of their relationship.
Suddenly, a place flashed through my mind.
Li Yuehu's pupils dilated, as if he had guessed where Han Jing was, so he set off.
More than half an hour later, Li Yuehu arrived at an area of old houses.
The houses here are built one after another, very close to each other, and there is no sunlight all year round. Even the walls are covered with moss. The environment is not good, but many low-level workers live here.
Once upon a time, Li Yuehu was one of them and lived here for a whole year.
At this moment, Li Yuehu came to the familiar old place, as if nothing had changed, but it evoked certain memories in her heart.
Li Yuehu found a building based on his memory, then went up to the third floor. He looked at the familiar door and after pausing for a few seconds, he knocked on the door.
After knocking on the door, no one responded, and even no footsteps were heard inside the house.
So Li Yuehu knocked on the door again, and seemed to be sure that there was someone inside, so he waited there without leaving.
This time, there was finally a sound coming from inside the house.
"Clap!"
The door opened and a familiar face appeared before my eyes.
It’s Han Jing!
After not seeing him for a few days, he was like an empty shell with his soul taken away, hiding alone in the dim rental house. The air around him was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and wine bottles were toppled here and there, just like his messy life at the moment.
His eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed he hadn't slept in a long time. He hadn't shaved, and his originally handsome face looked haggard and slovenly.
Because he didn't know who was knocking on the door, Han Jing was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and there were still undried water marks on his wrinkled collar. No one knew how much he had drunk and how drunk he was.
However, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he felt as if struck by lightning. He was stunned and his throat was rolling, but he couldn't utter a word.
"Moon Lake..."
Han Jing murmured something, and when he was sure that she was not hallucinating, he subconsciously hid the bottle of wine in his hand behind his back. He scratched his hair, then pulled at his wrinkled clothes, and was unusually at a loss.
He was in such a miserable state at the moment that he could not even face anyone!
Han Jing wanted to close the door, tidy up and then come out to open the door, but he didn't dare to close the door at all, for fear that Li Yuehu would turn around and leave.
Therefore, the more flustered he was, the more nervous he became, and even his eyes turned slightly red.
Li Yuehu looked at him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"May I come inside?"
Han Jing was stunned, but when he realized that she was not joking, he immediately moved aside to let her in.
“Yuehu, the room is a little messy. Please sit on the stool for a while. I will clean it up quickly.”
The room was littered with wine bottles and cigarette butts, and was filled with the smell of alcohol and tobacco. It was more than just a mess; it was simply unsightly.
You know, Han Jing is a person with mysophobia. When did he become like this?
Li Yuehu looked at him and saw that he was busy tidying up the room, so he sat down calmly.
Alas, it’s still the familiar stool and the familiar room.
Unexpectedly, Han Jing hid in the rental house where they once lived together. Is he also trapped in the past?
"You were the one who cast the ball around to lure me to this stool. I didn't expect it to still be there."
At that time, they were not together yet. When they went out together one night, they saw a street stall selling ring-catching games. Li Yuehu fell in love with the small panda-shaped stool at first sight and was determined to get one.
Unfortunately, her aim was too poor. She failed to catch the target after twenty circles. However, Han Jing caught it with only one circle, which made her a little angry.
"Han Jing, you said at that time that I was your lucky goddess, so you were able to get it right the first time, do you remember?"
Talking about the past, Han Jing's eyes suddenly turned red. After being shocked for a few seconds, he could no longer control his inner excitement and knelt down in front of Li Yuehu.
"Yuehu, I knew you hadn't forgotten me."
"You remember me, you remember me..."
Li Yuehu looked at the man in front of her, touched his thin face with a cold little hand, and said in a daze: "Yes, I haven't forgotten you."