117. Stories about those who have been forgotten (I)

Xiang Yao's high fever was not too serious, but all the announcements of the activities she participated in were stopped!

The reason Xiang Yao didn't think about it, it was nothing more than that there were too many black hot searches, and the company needed to be coldly treated.

She's been busy for three or four months, and it's not a big deal to take a break. She can only think like this, part of the loss of control in her life is, of course, because of her own relationship. Xiang Yao also needs to find a balance in it to make herself less embarrassed.

On the first day of the holiday, less than six o'clock in the morning, the sky was just showing a faint white belly, Xiang Yao habitually got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, heated a glass of milk, looked for a book, and read.

Time flies quickly, and in a flash, Xiang Yao missed the time for dinner and took advantage of the night to go out for a walk.

Dong Huai'an's shop is in the commercial street, and here, no matter what time it is, it is prosperous. A place with a lot of people will give people a lively feeling. Xiang Yaodao didn't feel lonely, she just wanted to find a familiar feeling!

It's the same as before, when you hear good music and feel like you're eating dessert.

She felt sick.

However, no reason could be found. There was no cure for it.

The poster to her left is printed with the name of the movie she is familiar with. It might be able to bring fresh ideas to you!

Found here, Xiang Yao walked into the cinema.

The movie didn't inspire her, it was boring, it was the kind of meaningless and worthless remake, this kind of "fried cold rice" creative method, Xiang Yao has always liked it very much. Most of the people around her are couples who come to the cinema to fall in love, and they don't care about what the movie is playing, but just tentatively holding hands, hugging, and kissing in the dim lighting. If the other person doesn't, they will go out of here and continue to do the same thing in another place!

Xiang Yao shook her head at her boring thoughts. In the future, when you come to the cinema by yourself, it is better to buy the front ticket, although the viewing effect is not very good, at least you will not be forcibly fed dog food.

After leaving the movie theater, Xiang Yao glanced at his watch, and it was already half past ten.

Once again, she missed her meal. A man walked on the road in a daze.

Although the streets were brightly lit in the middle of the night, they were still terrifyingly quiet, and Xiang Yao walked alone, and could clearly hear the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground, as well as the footsteps following her behind her.

She was tailgated.

Xiang Yao took a deep breath, and suddenly felt chills all over his body, so he quickened his pace, trying in vain to get rid of the people behind him.

However, she made a fatal mistake and she walked into a harbor.

The darkness and dead silence enveloped her, and for a moment fear swept over her, and she couldn't move, trembling uncontrollably, until at last, she hugged her shoulders and crouched down.

"Don't you have common sense of safety?" said the person behind him suddenly, still walking in her direction, "I'm afraid of the dark and go into the alley." ”

When Xiang Yao heard his voice, he stopped trembling all over his body, and finally pursed his lips and didn't speak, and only slowly spoke after a while: "What are you scaring me for a big night?"

"Get up. He didn't answer her, but walked up and dragged her up.

"I saw you at the door of the movie theater just now, and I wanted to stop you, but you walked too fast!" Dong Huaian sighed, "It's so late and you still come out alone, if you let the paparazzi take pictures, you will be on the hot search again!"

"Oh. ”

Xiang Yao felt that what he said made sense, so she slowly took out her mask.

"Is it so wilting? because of Zuoqing's business!"

"Speaking of Zuoqing, I want to ask you too. Did you come up with his plan?"

The two of them walked on the way back.

I feel that Dong Huaian is unfamiliar. Xiang Yao couldn't understand this person, there was no change in his aura, it was like a layer of hazy fog, just a faint, hazy feeling.

"Yes. To make your album a big hit. Dong Huaian didn't lie, and said softly, "Our company does not allow artists, especially idol artists, to fall in love." In order to achieve a realistic effect, I gambled 30 million with him. I did this, firstly, because I knew that people like him couldn't catch up with you, and secondly, I wanted him to have a place in the women's clothing heat in early summer. ”

Xiang Yao thought he would quibble.

Now, she doesn't think she can talk about it.

30 million, the attention of 70% of Zuoqing's fans can be said to be a big deal. Although it is risky, the probability of winning is very high. It also improved the rare infatuation characteristics of Zuoqing's character, making him more marketable.

invisibly sent Caramel Media a favor to alleviate the rigid relationship in recent years.

He is already an excellent media person!

"Yaoyao, what do you think, what is our relationship?"

"It should be small. ”

Xiang Yao looked at the lights on the side of the road and felt as if they were back in the old days, when he sent him to the bus stop.

"I used to think the same thing, but since I went abroad to study, our relationship seems to be much farther away. When I got back, I found that I couldn't see through you!"

Me too.

This is also what Xiang Yao wanted to say, but she was silent!

She couldn't find the reason, like, she was living such a day in a daze today......

"Distance, I used to think, is not a problem, but when it comes to confronting it, there is really no way at all. Dong Huai'an smiled bitterly, "You should feel it more deeply than me! You see, you haven't seen your father for a few years, and he may not have spent as long as he has spent with you since he was a child." Also, you and Ji Zexi. How often do you call him! These are your close relatives, at least, closer than me!"

"So what?"

Xiang Yao sighed, she wanted to know the answer more than Dong Huai'an.

"Do you remember the past?"

"I don't remember! I don't even remember what I ate last night. It used to be too far away for me!"

Dong Huai'an stopped and leaned against the window of a shop window that had long been closed, he lowered his eyes, and the moon turned into a crescent moon again! He took out a cigarette, lit it, only smoked the first floor, and kept it in his hand.

The lights in the windows were still on, and inside were several women's plastic models, all dressed in summer colors. But to see this colorful summer.

Xiang Yao didn't eat at night.

She just didn't want to talk about the past, it really didn't work.

is like the cigarette that was lit, and the girl with long hair and white clothes, and the summer of Xiang Yao's rebellious sophomore year of high school.

Xiang Yao wrapped them up and packed them in a delicate box, the box was pink, representing the color of her fantasia, but inside was the tearful Xuanhemen, the person who jumped into the river and died, and the stinking youth.