141 Lin Jing's choice

Time: After Min-suk's concert

"Dear Shuoshuo, I received a call from my boss, I have an urgent appointment to talk about, I'm really embarrassed to go first, the dish is ready, you have to eat on time, pay more attention to rest. I'm not going to be here today. - Crystal"

Writing these words, she felt her hands tremble a little, nothing, it didn't matter, it was just an ordinary dinner, just an ordinary entertainment, nothing.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who can't help themselves. Yan Shisan is right, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! Love and hatred are difficult, and grievances are endless." "People, like duckweed, are always forced to change themselves with the external environment, forced to adapt, forced to compromise, forced to cut off their own edges and corners, forced to lick their wounds, and helpless to change themselves. It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, maybe this is really right, there are ties, so that all choices become inexplicably difficult.

Sometimes, we just, long time no see.

Sometimes, after all the years, I miss it very much.

Sometimes, the night rain is rainy, and there is nowhere to send lovesickness.

Sometimes, the spring rain continues, watering the old heart.

It is precisely those choices that have become history that have passed, and which cannot be passed.

What has passed, and what will eventually pass, is the past that has been taken away by time.

Maybe you really have to practice seventy-two changes hard to be able to laugh at eighty-one.

She put on a coat, a baseball cap and a mask, and waited for the phone to come at any time, "The letter was also left, he should also know", Lin Jing just wanted to go out of the room to the door to wait for the assistant, and it was good to talk loudly on the phone in that position, but suddenly she stopped for some reason, "Letter, private message?", she suddenly felt that her legs became very heavy, and her heart was pinching, "I almost forgot about it." Lin Jing looked sideways at Minshuo's mobile phone and fell into thought.

"What's going on with those private messages?"

She took two steps outward, stopped and turned back, as if she was doing some kind of ideological struggle, turned around and walked out again, but turned back again, and finally picked up Minshuo's phone. It's not the first time Lin Jing has done this, although it's hard to get entangled every time. Of course, every time she has the opportunity, she really can't help but want to look at Minshuo's phone, and she can't control her curiosity like this. You say that she doesn't respect people, or that she likes to play tricks, but she really just instinctively can't restrain herself.

opened Minshuo's mobile phone, skillfully entered the password, opened Weibo, she was the first to open the private message, and found that there were many of them, including almost 200 unread private messages, and there were dating letters from fans, she didn't move anything, but her expression became terrifying. Then she immediately opened the photo album and call log, and there were only Xiaolan, Chen Tao and herself in the call log, and she felt very relieved.

There are more than 70 new photos in the album, many of which are group photos with the director and staff, as well as stills of Minshuo's own rehearsal on the stage, all of which were taken with Chen Tao's help, because these photos are all with Minshuo as the protagonist, and Chen Tao can't be found in the photos.

Lin Jing looked at it and felt a little relieved, "I'm still too suspicious." But when she was about to close her phone and retreat to the photo album, she saw a photo with Min Suk as the background in the WeChat atlas, the woman in the photo was wearing a pink silk scarf, and she was taking something from Min Suk's hand, Min Suk held her hand with her hand, and she looked into Min Suk's eyes. Lin Jing instinctively didn't like this photo, the strange thing was that there should be a lot of people in the whole prize distribution process, only she left a close-up, why is this? Lin Jing smelled a different breath.

She just wanted to take a closer look at the photo, the phone vibrate, she quickly pressed her vibrating mobile phone, sent the photo just now to her WeChat, and at the same time deleted Minshuo's WeChat sending record, put down the phone, restored it to its original state and left Minshuo's home.