In the next two days, the Jiang brothers and sisters went to school as usual, but Yan Anqing did not go to school.
Regarding Yan Anqing, Jiang Su could hear news about her from all directions without even asking.
Wu Zhibo reports the latest developments like a grinder all day long——
"Another person involved has appeared! It is said that he accompanied Xiao Qingqing to the Comic Exhibition. Brother Su, who is this person? Could it be Sister Weiwei?"
"Great! These blind netizens have finally regained their sight, and someone finally speaks for Xiao Qingqing!"
"I'm just telling you, how could Xiao Qingqing hit someone first!"
…
Jiang Su listened to "Little Qingqing" at school all day, and he couldn't feel clean when he got home. Because Jiang Wei always said "Sister An Qing" when she opened or closed her mouth.
"The online comments about Sister An Qing have finally been corrected!"
"Huh, look at these people, you all owe Sister An Qing an apology!"
"Oh my god, Hajiu-chan has such a dark history, and he actually has the nerve to throw dirty water on Sister An Qing!"
"It's overturned, it's overturned. There's internal strife in Yuqiujiang's team. It's revealed that this time was originally a premeditated marketing plan. It's a pity that Sister An Qing was taken advantage of by them without knowing it!"
"Hey, Sister An Qing doesn't know what she is doing now, and she didn't reply to me on WeChat."
…
Listening to Jiang Wei's chatter, Jiang Su impatiently plucked his ears and pointed at the door: "Get out."
Jiang Wei:? ? ?
"Jiang Su, are you drifting?"
"I want to sleep."
"Hey, what time is it? You go to bed."
"Tomorrow Wednesday."
"...Farewell."
Jiang Wei walked to the door, bent down and quietly opened the door a crack. After making sure that the lights in the living room were turned off and her parents were not outside, she quickly slipped back to her room like a thief.
Jiang Su looked at the dark crack in the door, sighed helplessly, stood up, closed the door, and lay down on the bed again.
Staring at the ceiling, in a daze.
Indeed, despite the commotion on the Internet, Yan Anqing himself seems to have disappeared without any news.
Jiang Su took out his mobile phone, struggled for a long time, opened station b, and sent out the video he had already edited in his draft box.
This is a video he recorded a long time ago to speak out for [Little Color].
Although posting this video now not only seemed to be an afterthought, but also suspected of being a publicity, Jiang Su did it as soon as his mind got excited.
When I opened the dialog box with [Little Color] again, the chat history was still before she went to the comic exhibition.
She didn't really ask him for help.
The words she said on the train were just to test his feelings.
Jiang Su looked at the chat window quietly, and by chance sent a greeting: "Are you there?"
I just posted it and felt a little regretful, but unexpectedly, Yan Anqing responded almost instantly.
[Little Color]: "Here."
[Little Color]: "Young man is still up so late."
[Little Color]: "I saw the video you just posted! Thank you very, very, very much!"
[Small color]: "Send love.gif"
Looking at the messages sent by Yan Anqing, Jiang Su smiled silently, as if he could think of her as sunny as ever.
But then I thought again, is she really so relaxed hiding behind the screen at this moment?
Jiang Su typed: "Well, don't take it too seriously. Now the public opinion is shifting to your side."
[Little Color]: "Hey, it's okay. But my parents will be back tomorrow, and I'm very happy."
Jiang Su was confused: "Aren't your parents at home?"
[Little Color]: "Well, they are busy with business abroad, and it is because this matter has made a big fuss that they have to rush back tomorrow."
Jiang Su felt a little distressed: "So... you usually stay home alone?"
[Little Color]: "Yes."
I am at home alone, living alone, facing online violence alone...
Jiang Su could not imagine how much pressure she had endured.
And she hasn't come to school these days. Is she staying at home 24 hours a day?
So Jiang Su asked insinuatingly: "Has your life been greatly affected recently?"
[Little Color]: "It's okay, I just have a little insomnia. I really miss the days when I used to fall asleep."
Jiang Su: "So you haven't slept yet, is it also because of insomnia?"
[Little Color]: "Yeah, I'm just getting ready to sleep."
Jiang Su: "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Go to bed early."
[Little Color]: "Well, take some medicine and go to sleep. I really hope this time is a long and sweet dream."
[Little Color]: "I'm very happy that you took the initiative to talk to me tonight."
[Little Color]: "Good night, Su."
Jiang Su: "Okay, good night."
…
After the chat ended, Jiang Su stared at the chat window in a daze.
He naturally knew that in front of Yan Anqing, his vest had long since ceased to exist.
It's just that he still deceived himself and hid behind his vest.
Jiang Su sighed and was about to turn off his phone when something suddenly occurred to him and his eyes were fixed on the message from Yan Anqing——
etc!
What does "take some medicine and go to sleep" mean? ?
What does "I hope this time will be a long and sweet dream"? ?
Even the last "good night" is like saying goodbye!
Jiang Su took a deep breath and felt a chill running down his spine.
Take medicine, what medicine?
Does she plan to sleep forever?
His brain was like a cannonball exploding. Jiang Su quickly got up from the bed. Before he could think too much, he opened the door and rushed out——
It was pitch dark outside, and the cold wind suddenly made Jiang Su's mind clearer.
It is already dark now, and both parents and Jiang Wei have gone to bed.
What did he want to do by rushing out so rashly?
Go find her?
Jiang Su calmed down, but a fire in his chest grew stronger and stronger.
Yes, just go find her!
Don't let her do stupid things!
Thinking of this, Jiang Su took off his coat from the entrance, put it on, and slipped out of the house very quickly.
After running out of the community in one breath, Jiang Su stopped a taxi and called Yan Anqing.
"Master, Yujing Longting, hurry up!"
After getting in the car, Jiang Su anxiously dialed Yan Anqing's number over and over again.
No one answers, no one answers, no one answers!
Why don't you answer the phone?
Answer the phone quickly!
Yan Anqing!
After no one answered for the fourth time, Jiang Su immediately called 110 and reported the police.
The driver heard Jiang Su's call to the police and realized the seriousness of the matter. He stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way to Yujing Longting.
Jiang Su and the police car arrived here one after another.
Three police officers got out of the police car, two men and one woman.
"Officer, I called the police!" Jiang Su waved and showed them the chat history in a panic. "This is my classmate. She was under great pressure because of the online violence. She said she took medicine and slept. I'm worried. She will do stupid things! She is the only one at home, and I only know that she lives here, but I don’t know where she lives specifically!"
"Okay, we understand the situation, Xiao Zhao, please contact 120 at any time!" A male police officer looked serious.
"Okay, I know!" the female police officer named "Xiao Zhao" responded.
With the help of the police, Yan Anqing's house number was easily obtained from the community police office, and it was also confirmed that Yan Anqing did live alone.
Only then did Jiang Su know that Yan Anqing not only lived in Yujing Longting, but to be precise, he lived in a single-family villa worth tens of millions in Yujing Longting.
I followed the police upstairs. The police called twice outside the door, but there was no response from inside.
Jiang Su's heart was pounding, and his uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger.
Soon, the lockpicker called by the police arrived. The man was holding a laptop and an electronic device like a mobile phone. After a while, he acted as if he had the highest authority and only listened to the beep of the smart password lock. With a sound of "Correct password", the access control system of Yan Anqing's home was cracked.
"Yan Anqing, Yan Anqing!"
Jiang Su followed a group of people into Yan Anqing's home and searched around in the huge courtyard.
But there were only their shouts and echoes in the empty villa.
Anxiety, panic, worry, self-blame, regret, and complex emotions all came to my mind.
Suddenly, the female police officer’s excited voice came from a bedroom on the second floor——
"Someone come! She's here!"
