the sky is warm

The day before departure, Qin Shimo, who had endured for a few days, secretly went to see Han Bing.

He stood outside the glass door of the beauty department, watching Han Bing sitting on the sofa, and a young man next to him was talking to him. He didn't talk to him, but looked up at him and smiled softly.

Qin Shimo looked at Han Bing's soft face, as if there were soft feathers passing by his heart, he raised the corners of his mouth, and stood there quietly.

The phone in his pocket rang, Qin Shimo picked it up, took a look, and hung up.

"Huh! Is that Qin Shimo?" The manager Xue Ting found him standing outside the door, and opened the door to invite him in.

At this moment, the phone that he had just hung up rang again, he frowned impatiently, hung up again, and started to go to the beauty department.

When he reached out to hang up the phone, he didn't notice that when Han Bing on the opposite side heard Xue Ding calling his name, his face suddenly changed color.

Han Bing stared at Qin Shimo outside the door, his hands trembling unconsciously.

Qin Shimo...

Why, you still dare to come, you still dare to appear in front of him.

After doing something like that to him, he still dares to appear here.

It was Shen Lan who immediately discovered something was wrong with Han Bing. Standing beside Han Bing, he saw that his originally fine face turned pale in an instant, his fingers were tightly grasping the edge of the sofa, and his breathing was unsteady.

"Han Bing..." He glanced sideways at the people outside. He couldn't see clearly from too far away, but only saw a very young boy.

He didn't look any further, turned his head, squatted down, and reached out to hold his trembling shoulder.

Thinking of the panic and fear in Han Bing's eyes at the hotel that day, and the trembling of his body unconsciously when he passed that door, it is the same expression now.

He suddenly wanted to know what happened that day.

As soon as Xue Ting walked up to Qin Shimo, his phone rang again without giving up.

He picked up the phone a little irritably, the cold voice inside suffocated the fire in his throat and froze there.

"Give you 10 minutes and appear in front of me immediately."

Qin Shimo, who was listening to the phone, instantly tightened his hand holding the phone, his face flushed, and just about to speak, his eyes inadvertently caught Xue Ting looking at him with a professional smile not far away.

He blinked hard, loosened his grip on the phone, breathed rapidly, and slowly exhaled the stale air held in his chest.

Discussed in a low voice: "I have something to do now, I will come back in two hours..." Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted by the other party.

The tone of the other party could not be refused: "immediately"!

"Give me a reason..." Qin Shimo had endured this man for a few days, and he was already impatient. At this time, he became angry and his tone increased by more than ten decibels.

……

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to dare to yell at him.

In fact, Qin Shimo's heart rose after he yelled out, but the man was strangely lifeless, and hung up the phone after saying a word.

Qin Shimo looked at the call page on the screen, was silent for a while, and looked towards the beauty department. Han Bing was no longer there. He subconsciously wanted to go in to find him, but suddenly remembered that the man was on the phone just now the words said.

"Something happened, you need to join the team one day in advance."

Qin Shimo looked at the sofa where Han Bing had been sitting just now, then at the phone, and finally turned around and walked back.

This step finally made him and Han Bing walk in two different directions.