On that day, Chen Ziyu came to Xue Lin's office with a brown paper bag.

"Knock Knock"

"Please come in ......"

Xue Lin looked at the person, very unfamiliar, "May I ask ...... you are?"

Chen Ziyu walked up to Xue Lin with a polite smile, stretched out a hand, and greeted politely, "Hello, my name is Chen Ziyu, and I am Luo Diudiu's boyfriend." ”

Boyfriend?When does that girl have a boyfriend?Xue Lin was stunned for a moment, and then shook hands with Chen Ziyu politely, "Hello, my name is Xue Lin, and I am the general director of Yuanhang Publishing House."

After speaking, he looked Chen Ziyu in front of him up and down, and saw that he was wearing a royal blue suit, tall and straight, with an angular face and delicate facial features. Although he is not extraordinary, he is also an out-and-out handsome guy.

This girl, yes, although she is physically disabled, she has such an eye-catching handsome guy by her side, and she is also wrist-stricken. Xue Lin thought so.

Chen Ziyu saw that Xue Lin was a little distracted, and raised his voice slightly, "Editor-in-chief?"

Xue Lin was pulled back into her senses and pointed to the seat behind her, "Please take a seat." ”

Then, he asked the secretary to make Chen Ziyu a cup of coffee, and then slowly said, "I don't know what Mr. Chen is looking for me?"

Chen Ziyu smiled faintly, and then pushed the brown paper bag in his hand in front of Xue Lin.

"What is this?" Xue Lin didn't know.

"You know it when you see it. Chen Ziyu gave her an incomprehensible expression.

Xue Lin looked at Chen Ziyu opposite in confusion, slowly opened the brown paper bag, and looked at the contents silently, her face became more gloomy and ugly the more she looked at it.

She raised her head suddenly, and the gentle and polite words just now suddenly became cold, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean by this?"

Chen Ziyu hooked her lips slightly, leaned back in the chair, and wrapped her arms around her chest.

"What I mean is very simple, restore Luo Didiu's true identity, as her own person, not as an impostor!"

Immediately, he glanced at Xue Lin, saw that she didn't speak, and continued, "Otherwise, if these things flow out, I believe the editor-in-chief should know better than me."

Hearing this, a trace of coldness flashed in Xue Lin's eyes, "You threaten me"

"No, no, no, it's not a threat, it's ...... Warning!" Chen Ziyu's face didn't have much expression, just a faint evil smile.

"Mr. Chen, don't forget, this is something that Luo Didiu herself is unwilling to come forward to participate in the book signing, and we have no choice but to do it for the sake of the effect of the new book publicity!" Xue Lin was obviously a little displeased.

This man doesn't seem to be very old, but his style of action is not simple. It seems that she, Xue Lin, has met an opponent.

"I don't care if you have to do it or not, in short, the impostor is your fault first, I just want you to restore your true identity. ”

"Slap" Xue Lin slapped his palm on the desk, and stood up "poof", "Mr. Chen, don't go too far." Don't forget, Luo Didiu is still submitting to us, she can have today's results, isn't it all created by me?!" Xue Lin has always been full of confidence in her star-making ability.

After a pause, she smiled nonchalantly, "Also, I can lift her up to the sky, and I can also drag her to the ground!"

Chen Ziyu still had a calm expression from beginning to end, and his face was expressionless.

Hearing Xue Lin's words, he raised his eyebrows, "Oh? really?" Then, slowly standing up, straightening his somewhat wrinkled suit, "I know more than anyone else about her talent, even if she doesn't develop with you, change places, I believe that she will also shine." ”

After speaking, he picked up the brown paper bag on the table and prepared to leave. As soon as he took a few steps, he turned around again, "Oh, by the way, she should have made a lot of money for you, hiss~ If she doesn't submit here, won't she develop better than now?

In the end, Chen Ziyu gave Xue Lin an incomprehensible smile, and then left without looking back......

Looking at the direction of Chen Ziyu's departure, Xue Lin gritted her back molars and slammed a fist on the desk.

Back to Lodiutus

It's late when I got home today, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Chen Ziyu busy in the kitchen with an apron, humming a small tune in his mouth, obviously, he was in a particularly good mood today.

"You're back," Chen Ziyu was as gentle as ever to her.

"Hmm"

"Where did you go yesterday afternoon, you said you went to the bathroom, why didn't you see anyone in a blink of an eye, I was worried about you for a long time, I couldn't find you, I was dying, you know?!" Chen Ziyu chatted with Luo Didiu while cooking in the kitchen.

I came back too late yesterday, and she was so tired that she fell asleep in a wheelchair, and Chen Ziyu didn't have time to ask the situation clearly, and only now did she ask the questions she held in her heart.

"No, I didn't go anywhere, I came out of the bar alone, and went to look around somewhere else, and found a bridge that was not open to traffic, so I went up to take a look" Luo Didiu panicked casually. Then, silently, he came to the computer desk.

The events of yesterday afternoon lingered in Luo Diu's mind for a long time. What's even stranger is that the figure of the man has always remained in her mind.

It's just a one-sided relationship, why does she have a familiar feeling with him?

Luo Didiu shook his head vigorously, Luo Didiu, you are sober, with your current situation, how is it possible? He is just a passer-by, who saved you out of kindness, and you are thinking about something that you have and don't, Luo Didiu can't help but laugh at himself.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Luo Didiu didn't know what was wrong, the ghost made the god pick up the paintbrush, and the ghost made the god draw a sketch, and that sketch was a portrait of a person.

"It's time to eat!"

"......" did not respond

"Luo Didiu, it's time to eat!"

"......" still didn't respond

Chen Ziyu raised his voice again.

"Luo Didiu !! eat !!"

"......" still didn't respond

Chen Ziyu slowly walked from the kitchen to Luo Didiu's side, and just this glance made Chen Ziyu's chest feel uncomfortable.

I saw that on Luo Didiu's drawing board, a sketch portrait was drawn, and the portrait was a man, but that man was not him Chen Ziyu!

He snatched the sketchpad from Lodiu's hand, "Who is this man? How long have you known him? Is it someone you like?"

Luo Diudian frowned, looked at the painting, and then looked at Chen Ziyu with a black face, "No, no!"

Her eyes wandered, and her speech was slurred, clearly lying.

"You lie! From childhood to adulthood, whether you lied or not, I will know at a glance!"

At this moment, Chen Ziyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Luo Didiu pulled out a stiff smile, "Oops, I'm so hungry, let's go eat quickly!"

As he spoke, he rocked his wheelchair, bypassed Chen Ziyu, and sat at the dining table.

Chen Ziyu didn't speak again, just sat down at the dining table with a dark face, and didn't take his eyes off Luo Diudiu just now, just staring at her like this, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.