The show ended successfully, but the audience was even more interested. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For example, the gorgeous crown, the handsome giver...... The story is always like this, the supporting characters are enthusiastically discussing the corner gossip that they never get the truth, but the protagonists are already busy with more important things.

Lin Luo took Wang Yichen's arm and held champagne to thank the recently busy staff and guests. Accompanied by the low sound of cellos, people are accompanied by threes and fives, with real or fake smiles on their faces. The host was polite and thoughtful, and from time to time she and her old friends laughed. There has never been a drinking party that made Lin Luo so happy.

Wang Yichen beckoned to Lin Luo, she said "sorry" to the beauty next to her, and walked towards him with a slightly longer skirt.

"Cecilia, this is good friend Echo. He whispered into Lin Luo's ear, "He is the boss behind the largest media company in the United Kingdom. Then he smiled and raised his glass to the blonde man.

Lin Luo took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray beside her, "Hello, I'm Cecilia, it's nice to meet you." ”

The young Englishman raised his eyebrows at Wang Yichen, understanding. "No, I've always been curious about you. Today's show was wonderful, and I hope to have the opportunity to work together in the future. ”

"My pleasure. The cups of the three men slammed together gently. The reporters in the hall who were allowed to come in to follow the shooting recorded the whole process with their hands and feet, including the slightly ambiguous whispers of Lin Luo and Wang Yichen. In the past few days, there have been more footage than in a month in China, and he looked at his camera with satisfaction. But soon he was invited outside the door by a foreign woman in a black dress, "Sorry sir, we are only allowed to take pictures related to the event today, and the photos you just took may need to be deleted." ”

After a while, Luna came to Lin Luo's side and said something softly, and Lin Luo nodded to indicate that she understood.

It was getting darker and darker, but the people who were immersed in joy did not have the slightest intention of ending. Lin Luo stood on the balcony against the railing. It's a medieval castle with a large garden under the balcony, which is more mysterious and moving than during the day. A gust of wind blew, and a small pimple rose on the bare shoulder. She unconsciously touched her shoulder with her hand, but just touched a coat that she was about to put on.

She turned to look at Wang Yichen, who was wearing only a shirt, and the light behind her reflected his silhouette.

"Why are you out too," she looked inside, "Aren't there a lot of friends here today?"

Wang Yichen reached out and pulled the blazer that was loose on her shoulders, "I see that you haven't been back for a long time, come out and take a look." ”

"Are you afraid that I will drink too much?" Lin Luo smiled and pressed the corner of his forehead, no wonder he was not at ease, after all, he had messed up his birthday party because he drank too much.

Wang Yichen didn't follow her joke, and walked to the balcony and looked at the stars in the sky.

Lin Luo followed his gaze to the sky, "Look, such a beautiful starry sky can't be seen in City B, which is often hazy. ”

He turned around and looked at Lin Luo. "But, even if you can't see such a vast starry sky anymore, you still have to go back, don't you?" He rarely looked at Lin Luo so seriously, and more often he accompanied her quietly.

Lin Luo still tilted her head, not knowing whether it was the moonlight or the light, sprinkled on her delicate face. Although he still wears heavy makeup and red lips, he looks rare and childish.

"yes. City B doesn't have such a good starry sky, but it does have my sun. One can not look at the stars, but one cannot live without the sun. She suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Yichen, "Yichen, are you saying that what I said is right?"

The usual smile on Wang Yichen's face was long gone, but he still didn't show the slightest impatience and anger. He drank the glass of red wine that Lin Luo had placed on the platform. The red wine marks remained on his pale lips, and he suddenly laughed, wanton and arrogant. He was originally a well-cultivated person, and he was very happy and angry, and today he is out of shape.

He didn't say anything more, and he didn't even look at Lin Luo again. He raised his hand to loosen his bow tie and turned to walk inside.

Lin Luo looked at his back, and a sour feeling rose in his heart.

"Yichen...... I ......" The words were blocked in his throat and couldn't come out, for himself, Wang Yichen was always the one he didn't want to hurt the most.

He stopped, but didn't look back.

"It's all about taking what you need, isn't it? I thought we would never need to explain it to each other. ”

Lin Luo grabbed her skirt and watched him leave blankly, without saying a word.

She turned, still looking up at the stars, and stroked the clothes on her shoulders with her hand. A tear ran down the corner of her eye and down her bun......

Li Shizheng was eating happily, and watched Wang Yichen walk towards the door with a frosty face. She hurriedly caught up, "Senior, where are you going? This is not over yet, there will be a reporter interview in a while, and I asked you two to be together." ”

He held his hand on the handle of the door, and his tone was cold as he had never been. "Is the interview still needed? Didn't she arrange it a long time ago? Shouldn't have been filmed by a full audience of reporters? With that, he slammed the door and left.

Li Shi looked at the door that closed with a "bang" in surprise, and swallowed half of the cake in his mouth in a daze. She looked around again, but she didn't see Lin Luo, who was supposed to greet guests in the hall.

The music in the hall was still ringing, and the wine glasses were still gently clanging. The men are still looking at the long-sleeved beauties who are good at dancing, and the women are still showing their beauty to the best of their ability, guessing the value of the men who came to meet.

Lin Luo took a deep breath and felt that this year's Paris was exceptionally cold.

"To each according to his needs", there is no word that can better "reassure" himself, isn't it? That is him, in a hurry, he has to throw down such a seemingly cold word to comfort himself.

At the beginning, even if it was really "each according to his needs", so many years have passed, how can she not know his intentions. No matter how cold it is, the hard-hearted should be warmed up.

However, he is a heartless person, and his heart has long been tied to China, which is more than 8,000 kilometers away, how can he cover it hot......

Lin Luo took off the coat on his shoulders and put it on his wrist, touched his eyes, and then turned back with a smile on his face. She is no longer the Lin Luo of the past, life and time have taught her too much. She still has a lot to do today. Behold, isn't this room full of people all here for her?

Avoidance and weakness, that is the prerogative of the child, not hers.