Han Yichu clenched his hands into fists, clenched them tightly, and the tendons on his hands all burst up.

No one knows what he's feeling these days.

The dark emotion in his heart is constantly growing. Even if he is looking for a needle in a haystack, he has to find a dance.

Han Yichu's heart is very painful. Because of this emotion, all his limbs are suffering.

Whether he was sleeping or during the day, his mind was full of Huang Qing dance, memories of the past and the reality.

Every bit of dancing with him is clearly displayed in his mind, sometimes making him have illusion.

But no matter what the situation is, he knows one fact, that is, he loves to dance and loves to dance.

In the past, he used his life to love people, now remember how can not love.

What's more, he also knows that in reality he hurt her.

But he couldn't find anyone to make up for it.

No one can know what his mood is.

Now he can finally feel the feeling of facing him at that time. No wonder she will cry so hard.

But he was so painful that he couldn't cry. Even if he was crying, he thought it was just blood and tears.

Han Yichu even dreamed of leaning dance when he was asleep. Sometimes he woke up with the name of leaning dance.

He knew that he had lost the dance.

Han Yichu stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside, looking indistinguishable.

Some subordinates feel more and more oppressive atmosphere in the air. They dare not come out of the atmosphere. They stand with their heads stiff and their backs are cold.

They boast of the Han family's news network, but they can't find one. They are really ashamed.

However, it is also because of this that they know what it means that there is a day outside and there are people outside.

This is the first time that Han's news network can't find anyone. It's been many days. Not only Han is less worried, but they are also more worried.

Because it's a manifestation of ability.

In fact, they guessed in their hearts whether the young lady had a special identity or a stronger background, otherwise they could not find her.

Han Yichu pondered for a long time and said, "look for people with the Huang surname in another way. All people with the Huang surname should look for them."

"Yes

"Give me all the information when you find the person with the Huang surname."

"Yes

After everyone retreated, Han Yichu leaned against the window and rubbed his eyebrows in a headache.

Has been in self blame and pain, Han Yichu began to migraine.

But in any case, he can't give up. He must find the dance. If he doesn't find it one day, he will find it for a month. If he doesn't find it for a month, he will find it for a year.

Han Yichu can't imagine what it would be like if he didn't see the dance party for a long time.

If he can't see the dance, he can't forgive himself, and his love can't make up for it.

When Han Yichu was in a mess, he would not take care of other things.

On such a new year's day, relatives and friends are also sending messages to each other.

But Han didn't care all the time.

He was silent for a while and went to get his cell phone because he was looking forward to not sending him a text message.

But after looking through all the messages, there was no Huang Qingwu in the call records, and the rest of the number messages were all known to him.

But there's a strange number.

Han Yichu's heart trembled. He wondered if it was the number of Qingwu?