In the next two days, Jiang Xiangyang and Wen Xun went to a lot of interesting places and did a lot of interesting things, and there were no unlucky incidents such as power outages. But somehow, since that night, that not-so-good premonition has been hanging in Wen Xun's heart and has never gone down.

The night before the separation, Wen Xun was lying in Jiang Xiangyang's arms, and finally couldn't help but talk about it.

"Old Jiang, do you say that people really have a premonition before something big happens?"

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"I've had a bad feeling for the past two days. It's strange, I'm not a superstitious person. ”

Jiang Xiangyang smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, "It's not superstition, it's that people do have some strange feelings sometimes." But this does not mean that the hunch is real, it may just be that you have not rested well recently, and you are not feeling well, so you have those feelings, or it may be caused by nightmares - nightmares actually affect people's mental state very much. ”

"I've been having nightmares a lot lately. Wen Xun nodded, "That should be what you said." ”

"So don't think about it. ”

Wen Xun smiled, "Actually, I'm mainly afraid that this premonition is related to us, such as the omen before the breakup." ”

Jiang Xiangyang flicked on her head, "What nonsense." If you want to have a premonition, it should be a premonition of marriage, right? ”

"You always like to take advantage. Wen Xun pulled the quilt over his head and ignored him anymore. But after chatting so easily, the mood she had been suppressing was finally relaxed, and she no longer thought about what the so-called hunch was.

The next day, Wen Xun went to the airport to see Jiang Xiangyang away, but he inevitably cried.

Jiang Xiangyang hugged her tightly and comforted her, "What are you crying about, you should graduate when the weather warms up, and when we come back, we will never be away from home for so long." ”

She nodded violently, tears sticking to his clothes.

"Hey, look, the snot is stuck to my clothes, don't cry. Jiang Xiangyang said this deliberately.

Wen Xun was really amused by him, and she slapped him, "This is called tears! What kind of snot?"

"You laugh, I see it. ”

"So what?"

"If you laugh, you can't cry anymore. Jiang Xiangyang pinched Wen Xun's face, "I'm leaving, if you cry again, what I will remember will be your crying and crying." ”

Wen Xun snorted, "So what, I'm not ugly when I cry." ”

"Are you so confident now?"

Wen Xun laughed, he really didn't want to cry anymore now.

They chatted a few last words, and then Wen Xun took the bus back to Duncheng University, and Jiang Xiangyang turned around and entered the airport.

The signal in the airport has always been not very good, Jiang Xiangyang's mobile phone showed that a call was coming in, but when he picked it up, he couldn't hear the sound on the other side. This is another unfamiliar number, Jiang Xiangyang didn't figure out who the other party would be for a while.

After holding up his mobile phone and listening for a while, Jiang Xiangyang hung up the phone.

Not long after, the same number sent him a text message with name-calling and death threats.

As a public figure who often shows his face, it is actually normal to receive such news. Jiang Xiangyang was just a little uncomfortable in his heart, and then he wanted to block the number. But before he blocked it, he remembered what Wen Xun said last night about "bad premonitions", and his eyes fell on those two death threats again, and he was a little flustered for a while.

Anyone who is young and frivolous should have had a stage where they are not afraid of death - if someone comes to provoke, they can fight with each other desperately, and if someone bullies their friend, they can help their friend out of the way...... But as we get older, we have more and more concerns about the world, and the burden on our shoulders is getting heavier and heavier, and everyone is becoming more and more afraid of death.

Jiang Xiangyang is the same.

He thought - what if one or two of these many scolding people were really serious, and what if something went wrong with my mother and Xiao Xun.

He copied the number, sent it to Tan Feiyu, and sent him a screenshot of the text message.

Tan Feiyu quickly replied: It's boring black fans again, they can only talk high, there is nothing to worry about.

Jiang Xiangyang replied: Well, but what if any of them are true, I can't afford to gamble.

Tan Feiyu: I know. Then I'll ask someone to check this number for you.

Tan Feiyu: When will you return to China?

- He also knew that Jiang Xiangyang came to country A to find Wen Xun, and when he learned the news, he teased Jiang Xiangyang for a while.

Jiang Xiangyang: I'm already at the airport now.

Tan Feiyu: Okay, you will be fine when you return to China, I can definitely guarantee your safety.

Jiang Xiangyang couldn't help but smile at his confident news, and then put away his mobile phone and prepared to check in and board.

The plane landed at the airport in City B more than ten hours later, and Tan Feiyu and Feifei both came to pick up the plane. As soon as he saw Jiang Xiangyang, Tan Feiyu took half of his luggage, and Feifei walked up to him and began to chatter, "Sister Wen Xun said, I want to tell you to eat on time, and our first trip will be to eat." ”

Jiang Xiangyang held his forehead, "You were really bought by her?"

"Can this be called bribery? Caring about the physical condition of the boss is also part of my job!" Fei Fei said righteously.

Jiang Xiangyang ruthlessly debunked, "I think you're afraid that no one will pay you if I fall ill." ”

Fei Fei smiled, "Why are you so blunt!Oh, by the way, I remember that I have something serious to say." ”

"What?"

Feifei looked at Tan Feiyu and asked him, "What do you say?"

"Hmm. Tan Feiyu took over the conversation, "I asked someone to check the number you said, but of course nothing was found out, after all, privacy protection is in place now." ”

“...... My privacy is not privacy, and my mobile phone number is leaked every day. Jiang Xiangyang couldn't help but complain.

Tan Feiyu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "There's no way, the world is like this." What we want to tell you is that now not only you have received this abuse and threat, but also a few small artists who are not very popular have also received it, and they also directly broke the matter on Weibo, along with that person's mobile phone number. We've confirmed, it's the same. ”

Jiang Xiangyang was a little surprised by this situation, and his originally relaxed heart hung again, "Then what do you say now?"

"The police seem to have intervened. Fei Fei replied.

"Oh......" Jiang Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief again.

"What's the matter, is there anything special about this time?" Fei Fei asked Jiang Xiangyang a little puzzled, "This kind of thing is very common, it's all done by some boring black fans, and even more excessively, there are dead rats for artists or something, I've seen all the little artists I brought before, and a big star like you must be even more rare, why do you care about this." ”

Jiang Xiangyang didn't know how to say that he was worried because of Wen Xun's bad premonition, so he smiled and said, "Maybe I'm more sorry for my life." "Vaguely passed.

Fei Fei only added, "It's definitely not a big deal." "I didn't ask anything.