Feng Linche was very efficient. In just five days, he collected information on several "Xia Chen", including men, women, old and young. However, Zhuo Ye shook his head after reading it.
None of them are...
Looking at Zhuo Ye's lonely and disappointed face, Feng Lince could not bear to comfort him softly: "The time is too short, we only found a few people. Take your time, and you will definitely find the person you are looking for."
"Yeah." Zhuo Ye nodded.
Feng Lince sighed and said, "It's just that I have to go back to Shengjing tomorrow..."
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye moved his lips, but did not say anything.
"When I'm not with you, remember to take good care of yourself."
"I will……"
"I will send someone to you at any time to find out the details of the relevant people."
"good……"
Feng Lince pondered for a moment and then said: "After I go back, I will send out a missing person notice. Maybe it will be faster and more effective."
Zhuo Ye was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed! She is so stupid! Why didn't she think of it before? It's not easy to blindly search for a person in such a vast sea of people, so... spread around places that only come from the same place as her.
With information that people can understand, wouldn't it be much easier to wait for the other party to take the initiative to contact her?
Just... what message should I leave?
Ancient poem? The most widely circulated one, and the one that is most touching to those who have traveled through time, is "Silent Night Thoughts". She has already used it in front of Lian Xiao. If she chooses this one, I am afraid it will trigger Lian Xiao's investigation again...
…What if I change it to another song, what if the other party is not familiar with it?
What about studying English? What if the fellow countryman she met unexpectedly has poor English...
Zhuo Ye thought awkwardly for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She remembered that in the sentence left by Xia Chen in the cave on the desert island, there was the word "cup". This word was only used in late 2008.
It became popular on the Internet, which means that Xia Chen should have traveled through time after 2008. In 2008, the thing that the whole world was paying attention to was the "Beijing Olympics"... So...
Feng Linche saw Zhuo Ye's little face, which was alternately happy, worried and thoughtful, and his expressions were changing. He couldn't help but ask, "Ye'er, what did you think of?"
"In my hometown, everyone believes that there are five auspicious elves in the sky who protect people's happiness and health. They are called 'Beibei', 'Jingjing', 'Huanhuan', 'Yingying', and 'Nini'.
You... you can write the names of the first four elves on the missing person notice. If someone can fill in the name of the last elf, then... that person must be the person I am looking for!" Zhuo Ye said with some excitement.
.
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay! I'll note it down."
On the second day, after breakfast, Feng Lince took Song Mo, Zhang Min, and Liu Jing and prepared to set off.
"Ye'er, I will find that Xia Chen as soon as possible, and I will wait for your return in Shengjing." Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye, his eyes full of affection and reluctance...
"Yeah." Zhuo Ye nodded: "Take care!"
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye in silence for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly...
"Feng San, let go... let go! Everyone is watching..." Zhuo Ye struggled in embarrassment.
"Where is there anyone?"
Zhuo Ye turned his head and saw that Song Mo, Qiao Ling, Zhang Min, Liu Jing and others who were originally at the side had already disappeared...
Zhuo Ye sighed and gave up the struggle. Just hug her, she was already immune...
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince whispered hoarsely and affectionately...
"Um?"
"I seem to have forgotten to say a word to you..."
"What?" Zhuo Ye asked blankly.
"I like you, no, it's deeper than love! If this feeling is love, then, I think, I love you..."