C41 (2/2)

Fine, we won't meet and avoid embarrassment.

Breaking up is difficult.

There weren't many things in the house, but there were quite a few items when they left.

All the clothes and accessories that Qin Hanze had bought for him, he hadn't asked for at all. However, Wen Zhizhi still found the box and packed it one by one.

His shoes and bag were also categorized and put into the box.

The traces of a person's long months of life were erased bit by bit. It was almost noon, and Wen Zhizhi was afraid that she would run into Qin Hanze at home, so she picked up the pace.

Wen Zhizhi also had a few books on biology, so she asked Qin Hanze to help her inspect them. He couldn't find anything else except for the study.

In the study room, Qin Hanze didn't seem to like Wen Zhizhi going in, but those books … Anyway, Wen Zhizhi did not intend to touch his things. Once she found the information, she would come out.

Even though he knew that Qin Hanze was not at home at this time. However, Wen Zhizhi still entered the study quietly.

At the bookcase over here, Wen Zhizhi lightly tapped her snow-white finger on it. No.

The window over there, he squinted as he searched carefully, but there was nothing there either.

Suddenly, Wendy noticed that there was a pile of books on the inside of the desk, as if they contained information of their own. He took a closer look and confirmed that it was indeed the case.

Gently walking over, Wen Zhizhi carefully pulled out the information. Unexpectedly, her elbow knocked over a black photo frame. Thinking back to not long ago, when she first entered the study, Qin Hanze's nervous appearance when she accidentally dropped the photo frame, Wen Zhizhi immediately became flustered.

She quickly held up the photo frame and carefully brushed off the dust on its surface. He glanced at the photo.

With this look, Wen Zhizhi was as if she was struck by lightning. In the photo, two godlike youths were happily facing the camera, revealing a handsome smile.

Two people in the picture. The taller one was a teenager, Qin Hanze. His smile was a bit bashful and restrained, a little different from his current unsmiling self. The short one caused Wen Zhizhi to rub her eyes involuntarily.

That was a face that she was once very familiar with, Qin Hanyan. She had asked everywhere about people who had no news of her, but now a photo had appeared on Qin Hanze's desk. Judging by the color of the photos, you could tell that the two of them had been together for quite some time.

Qin Hanze … Qin Hanyan … They... What did it matter?

What happened to Qin Hanyan after that incident? Why hadn't there been any news for so many years? It was as if this person had suddenly disappeared.

Qin Hanze, just who are you?

Don't tell me you have an even worse ”scum man” quality than Li Sicheng?

She was deeply suspicious of her sweet memories of the past few months.

When she thought of this, the goosebumps on Wen Zhizhi's hands started to appear. She subconsciously rubbed her hands, hoping to create some warmth.