It took him a whole year to let his unseen parents climbing up with the Qin family of the giant room today, and then got the invitation letter of Qin Pearl's 19 -year -old cruise birthday party.

After boarding the cruise, he locked the target task -Qin Mingzhu's mother Mrs. Su.

Women usually have maternal glory. When they see a child who placed orders, they usually choose to help, and he has got along with Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su may help him, and he has 80 % of the chance to see Qin Mingzhu.

The plan was smooth, and Sheng Yingqi successfully saw Qin Mingzhu, who was 19 -year -old.

Unlike Qin Mingzhu, 47 years old, unlike the age of twenty -six years old, the childishness of Qin Mingzhu, 19, has not completely faded. His face is dumb, tender and young, but just sitting there silently and shed tears. Like the oil painting under the painter's hands, his body exudes the beauty.

Sheng Yingqi calculated his plan, took out a paper towel from his schoolbag, and prepared to help Qin Mingzhu wipe his tears.

He had already investigated. At this time, Qin Mingzhu had not been with Yan Jiayu. He still has a chance.

Alas.

fifteen years.

The movement of tears wiped out.

He heard Qin Mingzhu rejected him coldly and politely, "Thank you, but don't need it." The eyes different from Jiao Yan fell on him, with a review, "What is your name?"

"... Qiqi."

Chapter 25

"Qi Qi?" Qin Mingzhu repeated it softly. The name made him think of Sheng Yingqi. He couldn't help but look at the child's face in front of him a few more glances, "You ..."

Without talking, the child in front of him cried.

All crying and five officials wrinkled into a ball.

"I think mom and dad." The child twitched, crying, crying.

Qin Mingzhu had no experience with the child. When he saw the child crying, he couldn't help but stunned. According to common sense, he should try to appease the other party as much as possible, but he doesn't know why, he is a bit rejecting the child.

His dream was really strange, dreaming of the death of his death, and dreaming of a child who reminded him of Sheng Yingqi.

In other words, this dream is really real.

Thinking of this, Qin Mingzhu stretched out his hand and squeezed the face of the crying child.

He didn't notice that when he was pinched, the child was stiff, and he was only surprised.

After pinching, the fingertips were touched, Qin Mingzhu frowned, immediately got up and left the sofa, pumped a piece of paper on the high round table, and wiped his fingers clean.

It turned out that people said that people would go back to the past before their death. He died in his sleep, and he had no time to think about anything, but he remembered the past when he fell into a ghost.

Now let him see his relatives and friends in this weaving dream?

Friends and friends ...

Can he see a living mother, can he see the alive Yan Jiayu?

Qin Mingzhu kneaded the paper in his hand unconsciously, and then raised his legs out. He walked anxiously and fast. Although he heard someone called him "Brother Pearl", the sound was like the wind, and he scattered as soon as he blown.

After leaving from the room, he looked around and chose a direction of the promenade. The corridor of the cruise room was covered with thick red carpets, and there was almost no sound on stepping on.

Qin Mingzhu did not notice that the clothes on his body were a hotel bathrobe, nor did he notice the door he closed in hand and trapped a child inside.

He is looking for someone.

Find someone who hasn't met for nearly two decades.

When walked to the rotating stairs, Qin Mingzhu looked down at the first floor of the noise. From the gap between the stairs, he saw the rough corner -the world of the drunk gold fans, the crowd of pearls.

At a glance, he retracted his eyes and went straight to the stairs.

This dream is very similar to his 19th birthday of his 19th year, he remembers that there is such a staircase. The top of the stairs leads to the hull terrace, where he saw Yan Jiayu.

But in this dream, he walked to the hull's terrace, but did not see anyone.

Qin Mingzhu stood alone, and the wind in the midsummer stroked the face, and he couldn't help looking at the distant sea. The dark blue sea surface is like a treacherous treasure mirror under the moonlight, and the treasure mirror is a lighthouse that looks like him in the distance.

It turned out that in the dream, he couldn't see Yan Jiayu.

In fact, so many people leave him, only Yan Jiayu is a fake bone, no, there is no powder. Bone bones are liquefied, and everything turns into black, and nothing can be found. He was desperately looking for blood and mud in the seam of the nails, and he could not find Yan Jiayu's trace.

Qin Mingzhu covered his face and tried to adjust his breathing. He was so old, and he was still crying in his dreams.

"Pearl?"

There seems to be an illusion in the ear.

Does he miss Yan Jiayu too much? He even heard the other party's voice.

One hand holds Qin Mingzhu's shoulder gently from behind. "I just heard Aunt Su say that you are uncomfortable. Where is it uncomfortable? How can I cover my face? Pearl, you cry?"

Qin Mingzhu stunned.

Maybe it was only one second, maybe ten seconds, he turned around and saw the person behind him. Yan Jiayu, like his long memory, wore a white suit, his pockets had a rose that symbolized the dinner, and looked at him gentle and worried.

Qin Mingzhu opened his mouth, and all words seemed to be blocked in his throat. One word was connected to a word with a word, and he couldn't say a word in the end.

He stared at the face in front of him, his eyes became more and more red.

Yan Jiayu lowered his head slightly. He twisted his eyebrows because of Qin Mingzhu's appearance at this time.

Qin Mingzhu took a deep breath, and then he turned his back. He felt that this dream was too real. How could he see Yan Jiayu when he was young?