Chapter 141 When I Was a Teenager in Bright Clothes and Angry Horses (1)

Qiao Lian raised her head and looked around the room. The moment she raised her head, she happened to see someone walking out.

She didn't pay attention and continued to wait, staring at the door of the cafe.

Five minutes passed.

She looked at her phone. Zichuan had not arrived or called her.

She stared at her phone quietly. After another five minutes passed, she impatiently dialed Zichuan's number again.

There was a beeping sound from the other side. After a long time, no one answered.

Qiao Lian frowned. Could it be that he was on the road and didn't hear the ringtone of his cell phone?

She sat patiently in her seat.

Half an hour has passed since the time Zichuan agreed.

But he hasn't come yet.

Qiao Lian took her cell phone and continued to call him.

The call can still be connected, but no one answers.

She froze in place, suddenly feeling an unprecedented panic in her heart.

Could it be that... Zichuan encountered a car accident on his way here?

Her eyes widened, she walked out of the cafe, stood at the door and stretched her neck to look this way.

Zichuan said at the time that it was still ten minutes away from here, and even by car, the road section that could be driven in Beijing in ten minutes was limited.

She walked back and forth in the coffee shop restlessly and anxiously. From time to time she looked up and looked around, hoping to see him coming. She took her mobile phone and called him over and over again.

Another half hour passed.

No one answered the phone and no one came over.

Qiao Lian couldn't sit still. She had always been an outgoing person, so it was not easy for her to sit here and wait for him for an hour and a half.

Moreover, the call can always be connected, which means that the other party's mobile phone will not run out of battery.

While she continued to call him, she intercepted a taxi and asked the taxi driver a question that he found baffling, "Master, take me wherever you want, around this cafe, and pass all the roads." , all within a ten-minute walk.”

She looked out the window anxiously, but she didn't see a car accident on this road.

She became more anxious.

I ran directly to the nearest police station and asked if there had been any car accidents nearby.

The answer was: "There was a rear-end collision, but they took care of it with their own insurance, so they left."

It can't be Zichuan.

Zichuan is always on time, and Zichuan is always attentive.

She agreed with Zichuan on a time to go online every day, and whenever he was one minute late, she would send her a text message to let her know.

She came out of the police station and called Zichuan again, but the other party's phone had been turned off.

Qiao Lian hurriedly returned to the cafe, not daring to move.

She was afraid that Zichuan would come to see her and not see her. She was always impatient, so she stayed in the cafe for a whole afternoon.

She stared at everyone who entered the cafe. Whenever she saw anyone of a similar age, she would go over and ask, "Hello, are you Zichuan?"

no.

Still not.

Not yet.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zichuan had not come yet.

She sat in the cafe in despair, and had a vague idea in her mind: He probably wouldn't come over.

Based on his personality, he wouldn't leave her alone in the cafe for so long.

She bit her lip and stared outside quietly.

The city of Beijing is already dark, and cars are coming and going on the streets.

Just then, her cell phone finally rang.