You Are My Unforgettable Love

Qiao Lian looked up and looked at the room. The moment she looked up, she just saw someone going out.

She didn't care and continued to wait, staring at the entrance of the cafe.

Five minutes passed.

She looked at her mobile phone, and Zichuan did not arrive, nor did she call her.

She stared at the cell phone quietly. After another five minutes, she impatiently dialed Zichuan's number again.

There was a beeping sound from the opposite side. After a long time, no one answered.

Qiao Lian frowned. Could he be on the road without hearing the ringtone on his cell phone?

She sat patiently in her seat.

Half an hour has passed since Zichuan said he was okay.

But he hasn't come yet.

Qiao Lian took his mobile phone and continued to call him.

The call was still connected, but no one was answering.

She stayed in place, and suddenly a panic occurred in her heart.

Could it be said that ... Zichuan encountered a car accident on his way here?

With her eyes widened, she walked out of the cafe and stood at the door, stretching her neck to look this way.

Zichuan said at the time that it was ten minutes away from here, and even if it was by car, there were limited roads that could be opened in Beijing in ten minutes.

She walked back and forth anxiously in the cafe, looking up from time to time to look around, hoping to see his arrival, holding her cell phone, and calling him over and over again.

Another half hour passed.

No one answered the phone and no one came.

Qiao Lian couldn't sit still. She has always been a detached character. It was not easy to sit here and wait for him for an hour and a half.

Moreover, the call can always be reached, indicating that the other party's mobile phone will not run out of power.

She continued to call him while intercepting a taxi, explaining to the taxi driver a question he felt inexplicable, "Master, you can take me casually, go around this cafe and take all the roads , Where you can walk for ten minutes. "

She looked anxiously out the window, but did not see a car accident on this road.

She was more anxious.

I ran straight to the nearest police station and asked if there was a car accident nearby.

The answer was: "There was a rear-end accident, but they took out insurance to resolve it themselves, so they have left."

It will not be Zichuan.

Zichuan has always been on time, and Zichuan has always been careful.

She agreed with Zichuan every day to go online, and whenever he would be one minute late, he would send a text message to himself.

She came out of the police station and called Zichuan again, the other party had been shut down.

Qiao Lian returned to the cafe in a hurry, and did not dare to move.

She was afraid that Zichuan would come to her and she could not see her. People who had always been impatient did so in the cafe for an entire afternoon.

She stared at everyone who entered the cafe. Whenever she saw a similar age, she would ask in the past: "Hello, are you Zichuan?"

No.

Still not.

Not yet.

At eight in the evening, Zichuan had not yet come.

She sat down in the cafe's seat in despair, and a vague idea came to her mind: he should probably not come over.

In his character, he would not leave her alone in a cafe for so long.

She bit her lip and stared quietly at the outside.

The city of Beijing is dark, and cars are coming and going on the streets.

Just then, her cell phone finally rang.