"What, you, is there something wrong?" Han Shenyan stood up and asked. However, he hesitated for a moment to address her.

What should I call her?

Sunset?

Or Miss Zheng?

None of them seem to fit well. So he can only use the vague word "you" to replace the once affectionate title like he met several times before.

Zheng Xiyan, who was on the other side of the phone, adjusted his mentality at this time, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong, do you ...... Is there anything going on in the past two days?"

"These two days?" Han Shenyan thought about the purpose of her phone call, and then replied truthfully. "It's okay for the past two days, but after this period, I'm going to get busy. I'm going to participate in the filming of the movie. ”

"Hmm...... Congratulations too. Zheng Xiyan had a hint of astringency in his tone.

"Thank you. He couldn't think of a response other than those two words, and he was never good at words.

The two fell silent again.

After a while, Han Shenyan broke the embarrassment, "What is the matter with you looking for me?"

"You, can you do me a favor?" Zheng Xiyan bit her lip, but finally said softly, and after finishing speaking, there was a hint of request in her tone, "Is it okay?"

There is no such thing as an iceberg goddess.

“…… Tell me something. Han Shenyan suddenly felt a little depressed.

Her request, he could hardly refuse.

Even if the two are strangers, he still can't be indifferent after all.

After all, a heart cannot be turned into iron and stone because of injury.

At least, for him, that's it.

Although she has let go of her feelings, she is not a stranger she has never met.

She was the bed he once shared, the closest half of each other.

Even if his heart is like a stone, he can't be indifferent, she is not a stranger after all. is to share a bed with him, and could have become each other's closest other half.

He couldn't refuse.

Maybe it's something like family affection that has been accumulated after two years of living together.

Just like the way he was when he was preparing to write a song for her.

However, none of this has anything to do with love.

He suddenly thought of Lin Mingyue, and suddenly, he missed it a little.

"That's right, my parents, maybe coming over in the next two days,...... Can you help with the reception...... If you can," Zheng Xiyan said with some difficulty, and when he said this, he paused and took a deep breath before continuing...... Can you pretend to them that we're not divorced?"

After finishing speaking, she quickly explained, as if she didn't want to give Han Shenyan a chance to ask. "I haven't told them about it yet, mainly because I'm a little worried about their health. But I'll find a chance to talk about it later, can you? Do me another favor one last time?"

Han Shenyan opened his mouth and moved his Adam's apple, but he didn't ask. Just after a moment of silence, he said, "Okay." ”

After Zheng Xiyan heard his affirmative answer, his whole person relaxed.

Sure enough, it's still you.

The original irritable and tangled mood inexplicably calmed down at this moment.

"Well, thank you. When the time comes, I'll let Crystal contact you. ”

"Hmm. I know. ”

"So, goodbye?"

"Okay, goodbye. ”

After Zheng Xiyan paused, he never heard the sound of disconnection over there. She pursed her lips, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and hung up.

On the other end of the phone, Han Shenyan looked at the mobile phone in his hand, but his brows furrowed tightly.

A sudden request.

Caught him off guard.

It's been half a year since I got divorced.

Do you want him to help with the reception of his parents?

That's it, forget it, after all, he and her, as well as Crystal, can be regarded as friends. Moreover, he also called their parents.

But still pretend that you are not divorced?

He took a deep breath.

Suddenly I felt some tightness in my chest.

So he went to the window and opened it, as was the custom when he was in a bad mood.

The cool air made him feel better.

Inexplicably, he thought of the program on Li Jiayin's radio that night, the question that the familiar girl asked her.

He thought of the lonely and gloomy back in that café.

And that phone call she just had.

What is she doing all this for?

He's not an emotional idiot. He had always been able to vaguely guess what she was thinking.

So, every time.

He rejected them thoroughly.

Don't give her the slightest chance.

This rejection is the greatest kindness to herself and to her.

It's just that he never thought that she would keep hiding the fact that they were divorced from his parents.

The reason, he can guess.

Because he, too, has done that.

At least once.

He took another deep breath, relieving the feeling of his ribcage being squeezed.

Compared to her, she may not be so affectionate.

He thought with some self-deprecation.

The mood is like the faint sky at this time.

After shaking his head, he returned to his computer desk and turned it on, only to find that he didn't know what to do.

The chaotic mood made it impossible for him to concentrate.

Zheng Xiyan.

I've promised you, so I'll do it.

However, I have adapted to life without you, and I hope you can adapt to the world without me as soon as possible.

He continued.

After that, you should give me a bright and bright smile after seeing me.

Let me be amazed by your beautiful face.

You should let me see you more and more beautifully.

Stop crying because of the love you once had.

You will meet a man who is better than me, better than me.

Let me see you happier.

And not as it is now.

Now you don't look like the one you remember.

She was cold and arrogant.

A somewhat light, rebellious melody like a genie standing out from his thoughts.

Swirling in his mind.

This time, however, he seemed a little hesitant.

But he still opened a document and recorded the melody.

In the silence of the room, only the sound of keyboard tapping sounded.

Crisp and pleasant.

Half an hour has passed.

This is perhaps the quickest time, and a prototype of a song has already appeared on the screen.

It's just that he couldn't be happy, looking at the simple score on the screen, and let out a wry smile.

Still, that's fine.

I'm happy now.

So.

You want to be happy, too.

Zheng Xiyan.

Suddenly, he missed Lin Mingyue's pleasant voice very much, and he missed Lin Mingyue's clear smile as clear as water.

He took his mobile phone and dialed Lin Mingyue's number.

"Brother Shen Yan. On the other side of the phone, Lin Mingyue's clear voice came, as if there was some kind of magic, which made his originally depressed mood calm and relaxed again.

Just like Zheng Xiyan just now.