nucmednet Chapter 142 The person is missing
Chapter 142 The person is missing
When Lu Qian arrived at the hotel safely in his car, he quickly parked the car and walked quickly into the hotel. When he got on the elevator, he still couldn't stop smiling. The sour smell of love filled the air, and when he thought of Wen Qing's cute appearance eating a soufflé, a warm current surged into his heart.
The elevator door opened and he went straight to the room where Wen Qing was. Although Lu Qian had the key card in his pocket, he still deliberately chose to knock on the door. When Wen Qing comes to open the door for him, it's like the husband coming home in the TV series. The wife happily comes to the door and opens the door for her husband. What a happy feeling.
"Dong dong dong——" No one answered.
"Dong dong dong - dong dong dong -" Still no one came to open the door.
He guessed that Wen Qing must have taken advantage of him to get home to get the soufflé, and he was bored so he fell asleep again.
Thinking of this, he decided to use the key card to open the door. The curtains in the room were open and there was plenty of light. When he walked in, he found that Wen Qing was not on the big bed or in the room, and he felt anxious in his heart.
"Baby? Where are you?" Lu Qian looked around. He thought Wen Qing must have heard the knock on the door and knew he was back, so she deliberately hid and played a hide-and-seek game with him.
"Baby - the soufflé you asked for is here, the fragrant and soft soufflé." With that said, Lu Qian opened the bathroom door, and naturally there was no one inside.
"This - baby, come out quickly, I admit defeat. I have never been good at playing hide-and-seek games since I was a child, and I have never won. I can't always find that guy Lu Anqi, and now... ..You're not hiding in the closet, are you!" An idea popped up, and Lu Qian opened the door of the closet. It was empty except for two sets of bathrobes provided by the hotel hanging on the clothes rail.
There was no one anywhere in the hotel suite, and Lu Qian's heart was filled with anxiety. This "joke" really isn't funny at all. He thought to himself that she might have left - this sudden thought made Lu Qian feel a huge loss. His heart felt like it was being pulled down by a heavy lead ball, making him almost unable to breathe. He quickly looked around the room, looking for Wen Qing's luggage, but found that she had disappeared without a trace. He was like an ant on a hot pot, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
He quickly walked out of the room and rushed straight to the hotel front desk, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "The guest in the suite on the twelfth floor is called Wen Qing - where is she?"
Lu Qian's words were full of panic and deep worry, as if the world collapsed at his feet. He had a strong premonition that Wen Qing's farewell without saying goodbye seemed to indicate that their story had come to an end and they might not see each other again. Maybe he was really too selfish. His hesitant behavior not only hurt Anya, but also broke Wen Qing's heart.
He was wrong, he was too greedy.
"Sir, are you talking about Miss Wen?" The hotel receptionist took a deep breath. Although the man in front of him was extremely anxious, he could not hide his handsomeness. He was dressed in a neat suit and his face was haggard and affectionate.
"She has already checked out and seems to be in a hurry to catch a flight at the airport. Miss Wen is with another gentleman. Oops, by the way, sir..." The front desk suddenly thought of something, "Here is a letter left by Miss Wen. Your letter, are you Mr. Lu?" The smile at the hotel front desk was always standard, and she felt that this smile might be the sweetest smile in her life.
After all, the tall, fair-skinned man in front of him was so handsome, as if he had stepped out of a novel, with a legendary model face. Moreover, Lu Qian's expression was just like what was described in those boss novels when the CEO discovered that his little wife was missing. How could she not be addicted to it? Thinking back on it, the man in front of me and Ms. Wen are indeed a good match, but they still have the height difference between the cutest couples. However, the man who checked out with Miss Wen was not bad either. He was obviously not the same type as the Mr. Lu in front of him. How should people in Zhejiang choose between older men and younger men? If you want them all, it’s not greedy!
Lu Qian took the letter and opened it eagerly.
Peace, husband——
Can I call you that greedily for the last time?
Thank you for giving me a completely different emotional experience in my life so far. You made my life, this symphony that had been silent for twenty-two years, stir up a passionate movement for the first time. In the past, I had a crush on others and experienced the sourness of secret love, but it felt like an innocent girl developing an elegant love for a sunny and warm older brother. A person's appreciation and like are the same, there is no essential difference.
However, you, your appearance is so different. In my eyes, you are so unique, like a god descending from the stars, holding a holy staff, exuding a worshipful light. Every time you appear, it's like a meteor streaking across the night sky. That bright light illuminates me, but I can never have you. You are like a beautiful poem that fascinates me. You are a song in my life that I have sung in my heart countless times. For this period of time, this relationship has been the sustenance of my soul and my endless thoughts and desires. But all this is too short-lived, so short that I can only trace your shadow in my memory.
The love you gave me is too unforgettable. Like a gorgeous dream, I lost myself in this dream. You in my dream are like distant stars, lighting up my path forward. However, now that I have woken up from the dream, I must face reality. You have never truly belonged to me, and I have never penetrated deep into your heart.
I once saw on a hot search on the Internet the moment when the president of the Lu Group proposed to the daughter of the An Group. You guys in that picture were like the protagonists in a fairy tale, which made me envious. Although I don't want to admit it, you are so well matched, as if you are a destined couple.
Now, I return you to the sea of people, just like a flashy dream, gradually diluted by time and lost in life. I hope you can be like me, take it easy and forget everything.
Good luck,
Wen Qing.
After Lu Qian finished reading Wen Qing's letter, he felt quite heavy, and the letter trembled slightly in his hand. He slowly stepped out of the hotel, his steps filled with loss and sorrow, as if an innocent child had suddenly lost his beloved toy, and that endless sense of loss enveloped him deeply. He deeply understood that Wen Qing had made the best choice for them.
Love, this thing, is always a matter between two people. No matter how far apart they are, it can always find a clue to connect two hearts. But now, their hearts seem to be torn apart by an indescribable force, and they can no longer find their original fit.