Chapter 183: The recording pen in her hand (3)

When it was dark and a box of cigarettes was empty, He Jichen stepped back weakly and leaned on a tree.
He reached out the phone and wondered how many times she called her again, or was still off, and then he sent a message to Tanghuahua again, and the reply was still that she had not returned to school.
She wasn’t with her friends. He went to the places she usually likes and went around all day without seeing her... She couldn’t have left Beijing City?
He Jichen thought of this, and suddenly opened the communication record again. He looked for the secretary's phone and just prepared to dial it out. Let the secretary check for Ji Yi's recent flight or high-speed rail, but his fingertips had not been clicked. On the screen, the phone will pop up a "low battery" reminder.
He Jichen throws the last cigarette in his fingertips, throws it in the trash can, then straightens up, walks to the side of the car, pulls the car door, he looks inadvertently when looking for the mobile phone charger in the car's storage box There was a cell phone inside.
This is He Yuguang's mobile phone...He Yuguang...
As these three words flashed through He Jichen's brain, he stopped touching the charger.
Why did he carelessly? He went everywhere, why didn't he think that he used the identity of He Yuguang to prepare the set of "marriage room" for her? She has always relied on He Yuguang, will she go there?
He Jichen's thoughts hadn't settled yet, and he bent over and sat in the car, stomping on the throttle and stepping out.
After the car drove a certain distance, He Jichen suddenly remembered that if she was really there, his appearance was not very good, so he turned at the intersection ahead and returned to his home first.
In the bathroom, take a shower seriously, then from the drawer at the bottom of the dressing room, found He Yuguang's clothes to put on, take off the red rope on his wrist that has never been away from these years, He Jichen carefully in front of the mirror Looked at it once and made sure that he wouldn't show any flaws. Then he took He Yuguang's mobile phone and hurried out the door.
He Jichen stopped a taxi and went straight to the house he prepared for her as He Yuguang.
Arriving downstairs, He Jichen paid for the car, didn't even need change, and strode the meteor into the building.
The elevator door opened, and He Jichen went straight to the door, quickly entered the password, and even without changing his shoes, he broke into the house.
There were no lights in the room, and the scattered light coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony. He Jichen saw a black shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at a glance.
He Jichen's back was tense, and he forgot to press the switch on the wall, walked slowly, and walked over.
He leaned closer, and by the light outside the window, He Jichen could see clearly.
It's her, he found her all day.
She crouched in the corner, curled up, and buried her face on her knees.
She looks very quiet, but He Jichen looks distressed.
When he was still two meters away from her, his footsteps stopped. He stayed in place for a few seconds before taking a big step forward and crouching in front of her.
She didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching and didn't move a bit.
He Jichen stared at the top of her furry head for a little while, slowly reaching out and touching her.
She finally responded, slowly raising her head.