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The night is long, just to disturb people's dreams. It wasn't until almost seven o'clock in the morning that Mr. Cui released Yan Wei and Yuan Zi Wen.

The moment he left the school building, the morning light fell overwhelmingly, and Yuan Ziwen closed his eyes, only to feel that the entire lung lobe was filled with the fragrance of grass and gardenias.

A group of dark blue schoolchildren passed in front of them, casting curious glances. Yuan Ziwen was a little unhappy, this group of budding little girls couldn't hide their joy when they saw the beautiful men and handsome guys, her boyfriend, it costs money to look at it again.

She took Yan Mu's hand and walked through them with her chest up, Yan Mu smiled and said, "Why are you still jealous of a group of school girls?" ”

"I'm worried that someone will recognize you, the famous president of "Evangel" was arrested for breaking into the school at night, and I don't know what kind of glamorous gossip it will turn into when it spreads."

"At best, it proves that I'm not gay."

Yuan Zi Wen pursed his lips and smiled, and from this angle, he could clearly see the eyes of the strange star, because of the lack of sleep and the cold, he was slightly swollen, and his fair face was still injured. This man, for her pleasure, is crazy with himself like this, regardless of image, what a fool.

She reached out and stroked the wound at the corner of his mouth, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Yan Shu held her hand, "Just kiss me." ”

"Not serious."

Yuan Ziwen glared at him with a smile, turned around dexterously, and listened to him ask behind him: "By the way, where did you go after you and Fang Xuan separated that night, why didn't you answer my call?" ”

Yuan Ziwen paused for a moment, and replied dryly: "I wanted to go home, but I was pulled in by Miss Beer when I passed by that bar, and the music was too loud to hear the mobile phone ring." ”

She didn't want to continue to ask, so she was hungry and wanted to eat breakfast. Yan Shu didn't say anything more, just told her not to go to the bar alone in the future.

Yuan Ziwen didn't know, in fact, Yan Yan had been with her for a long time that night. He saw her crouching on the ground like a displaced animal, and he saw her sitting at the bar drinking a full bottle of wine by herself.

Her eyes were like embers in the ashes, revealing unprecedented despair.

Holiday knew that Yuan Zi was gentle and unfamiliar with each other, and his eyebrows fluttered, "You finally got the hang of it, I said you two are very worthy." ”

With the exponential increase in workload after Yuan Ziwen's promotion, and the upcoming anniversary of Evangel, the entire magazine is very busy. She often works overtime in the company, and she also participates in endless fashion shows and cocktail parties, and it is rare to see each other.

Finally, on the weekend, the two went shopping and came back with a bunch of things. Yan Shu lazily lay on the bed after taking a bath, watching Yuan Ziwen put the things he bought in an orderly manner. She is now more and more greedy for this kind of homely and small action, and there is an ordinary happiness and satisfaction.

When she was cleaning up the bookcase, she suddenly saw a lot of comic magazines, "Do you still read shoujo manga to collect creative inspiration?" ”

Yan Yan smiled and didn't speak, Yuan Ziwen flipped through it casually, only to find that these magazines had their own past serials. She was a little embarrassed, "It's all works that have been stopped from publication, what's so good ......"

"If you still want to continue your dreams, I will help you."

What he said was so natural that he couldn't help but warm his heart. She remembered that she had said before that "evangel" may not be your end, but it will be your new beginning. He really put a lot of thought into her.

Yuan Ziwen reorganized the magazine, "Many things are indeed beautiful, but reality is reality, and sometimes the sea and the sky are open in a different direction." ”

"That's what holiday taught you?"

Yuan Ziwen couldn't help laughing, "Do you know that when I first met you, I thought you were a very difficult person to get along with, and you spoke harshly, especially when I didn't like it......"

Before she could finish speaking, warm breath sprayed on his neck, and his hand was not honest, and began to move up through the thin pajamas, "What about now?" ”

"It's even worse now, it's a hooligan!"

Yuan Ziwen ran away after speaking, but the stranger didn't give her a chance at all. He grabbed her arm and pressed her against the wall, "Haha, who do you say is a hooligan?" ”

His kiss was so dense and urgent that it almost bound her into his own body. She clung to him, letting him take what he wanted, her back against the cool wall.

With a "bang", Yuan Ziwen accidentally knocked over the vase next to him, and the snow-white porcelain piece shone with dazzling light.

"This is a vase from Harborhouse, right?" The original seed was dripping blood in his heart.

"Whatever." After speaking, he kissed her on the lips again.

He felt that he was simply obsessed, and he didn't want to be separated from this woman for a moment. It may be that she agreed too happily and their progress was too fast, so it always made him feel unrealistic.

In the workplace, he is unfamiliar and thoughtful, and he is decisive in killing. In terms of clothing design, he is even more talented and sharp-eyed. But emotionally, he asked himself if he was not a chess player at ease.

But black and white are clear, and there are no regrets, who made him really like the original seed temperature?

In a blink of an eye, it was Luo Qianjun's birthday.

Yuan Ziwen had already made an appointment for everyone to gather at home to eat hot pot and barbecue. Yan Wei found that she was really able to show up, and held a birthday party that was grander than the anniversary celebration of the magazine, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Yuan Seed said with a righteous expression: "Luo Qianjun and I have known each other for ten years, we have experienced the baptism of time and the experience of the years, and when we were the poorest, we were two people who shared a piece of bread, and the relationship had long been sublimated to another realm." ”

Yan Wei glanced at her, "I should transfer you to the advertising department, it's a pity that you don't negotiate with advertisers." ”

However, the meal on his birthday was not very lively, because Su Lishang did not come.

Yuan Ziwen made a few phone calls, but the other party was a call forward, and he didn't reply to the message. Luo Qianjun seemed to have expected it, "Don't wait, let's eat first." ”

The steaming shabu-shabu, filled with a spicy mist, is the taste of fireworks in the world. They were chatting and drinking beer, and Fang Xuan somehow kept looking at the stranger with strange eyes, and even when he asked about Clover's recent activities, she was cold.

While washing the dishes, Yuan Ziwen noticed that Fang Xuan and Yan were standing on the open-air balcony and saying something, the potted plants were too dense to see their expressions clearly.

Yuan Ziwen sent Luo Qianjun home, and there were brilliant lights on both sides of the long street, and the stars extended into the distance. Yuan Ziwen was telling jokes while driving, Luo Qianjun seemed to be listening, his face was reflected in the gentle night, and he looked extremely lonely.

He now lives in an apartment in the newspaper office, and the condition is not bad. When the car was parked downstairs, a yellow Ferrari was also parked there. A woman stepped out of the car, carrying LV's shopping bag in both hands, and kissed the man who followed closely behind.

Yuan Zi Wen immediately turned his head to look at Luo Qianjun, who was sitting there motionless.

She involuntarily opened the car door and shouted, "Li Shang." ”

Su Lishang obviously didn't expect to meet the two of them, but she quickly regained her composure.

Yuan Ziwen heard Fang Xuan say that after Su Lishang faded out of the social circle, she didn't even have a place to live. Although she has made a lot of money with Moran over the years, she has always spent money extravagantly and has no savings. Su Lishang wanted to re-enter the entertainment industry, but Mo Lang had already ordered that no one could use her.

Yuan Ziwen looked at the man beside her, and vaguely felt familiar, as if he had seen it in the original family.

"Have you forgotten that today is Luo Qianjun's birthday, and you won't answer the phone?"

Su Lishang was calm, "I know, but I don't have time." ”

She motioned for the man to go back to the car and wait for her, and then walked up to Yuan Ziwen, "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Ziwen hesitated, but still spoke, "Originally, I didn't want to interfere in the matter between you and Luo Qianjun, but do you know what you're doing?" ”

Su Lishang looked at her calmly, and that look reminded Yuan Ziwen of the situation when he refused to accept her money to pay the rent in Miss Western Restaurant a long time ago.

The street lights flickered on and off overhead, and Su Lisheng's face became cloudy.

She said, "Yuan Ziwen, when will it be your turn to speak and teach me a lesson?" You just found the big tree of Yan Shu to enjoy the shade, I am not as lucky as you, I can bottom out. In the past, I was prettier than you and more popular than you in school, and I don't believe that you will be better off than me today! To tell you the truth, in fact, I have always hated you and Fang Xuan, don't have a ten-year relationship in front of me, I will only feel disgusting! ”

Yuan Zi Wen looked at her dumbfounded, almost thinking that he had misheard.

"You are so partial to Luo Qianjun, then you should be with him, anyway, the two of you are also in the same breath."

Her words were like nails covered with rust and poison, nailing Luo Qianjun's heart with a sound. Neither annoyed nor angry, he leaned back in the saddle and smiled slowly.

This is the woman who has been in love for ten years, what else can he do?

As soon as Yuan Ziwen wanted to sneer at each other, he saw Luo Qianjun get out of the car silently and walk back to the dormitory building. After a few minutes, he carried a suitcase in his hand and put it in front of Su Lisheng.

"It's all your stuff, and if there's anything missing, I'll send it to you later."

Su Lishang looked directly into the man's eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

Luo Qianjun didn't answer, but took Yuan Ziwen's hand and dragged her back to the car.

"You really let her go?"

Luo Qianjun smiled tiredly, "Once some feelings become obsessions, there is no need to stick to them." We don't fit, no one can stop her own path. ”

Yuan Ziwen glanced up at Su Lishang again. She sneered self-deprecatingly, then tossed her suitcase near the trash can and turned to get into the Ferrari.

At that time, Yuan Ziwen didn't know that this was the last time she saw Su Lishang alive.

Yuan Ziwen drove around the apartment, and Luo Qianjun was surprisingly quiet. His temper has also been much more restrained, or he may mourn more than die. When he got out of the car, he said, "Ziwen, if it is not good for you to be strange, you must tell me." ”

"He ...... to me Not bad. ”

"Silly girl." Luo Qianjun habitually touched her hair, "Never think that men are good to you, because the next second they will turn their faces and deny people." Anyway, I want you to be happy. ”

Yuan Ziwen's heart was filled with bitterness, "Thank you." ”

At lunch the next day, Yan Wei called her, "I have time today, please ask me to eat at noon." ”

Yuan Ziwen smiled helplessly, this domineering tone, it was obvious that he was looking for her to eat, but he asked her to ask him out. Yuan Ziwen fiddled with the photo in his hand, "President Yanda, it's a pity that I made an appointment." ”

"Who's so upset?"

Yuan Ziwen replied that it was Fang Xuan, and there was silence on the phone for a while, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you and Fang Xuan?" ”

"It's a bit of a disagreement on business."

"It's really fake, she was brought out by you, and now this is to push the back waves of the Yangtze River to push the front waves?"

They were eating at a Japanese restaurant, and she consulted Fang Xuan for advice, "In the next issue, I plan to do a jewelry feature, such as K-Gold's red lip earrings and Llati's rings, as well as the Effeuillage series...... What do you think? ”

Fang Xuan nodded, "It just fits the makeup theme of Clover's new season." ”

Seeing that Yuan Ziwen was still engrossed in looking at the information in her hand, she couldn't help but sigh, "Cousin, you're about to become a workaholic who is exactly the same as a stranger." ”

"Then don't I want to call you Senior Sister?"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled, Yuan Ziwen put down his work, and Fang Xuan poured her a glass of sake.

"When he was a stranger in the United States, he wasn't very strict with me, I think he would only be meticulous about the people and things he cares about the most."

Fang Xuan suddenly put down her chopsticks and stared at Yuan Ziwen, "Cousin, do you like strangers?" ”

Yuan Ziwen didn't expect her to suddenly ask like this, and her heart sank, and she subconsciously replied, "I like it." ”

"And do you want to marry him?"

They sat in the private room, the surroundings were silent, the bamboo outside the window stretched out with slender branches and leaves, and the eyes were full of green, as if they were about to pour in and drip on their bodies. Yuan Ziwen suddenly felt a little hot, and she realized that Fang Xuan's expression was a little wrong, and she was extremely serious.

"Fang Xuan, what's wrong with you today?"

"Cousin, if you were asked to choose between the three men of Anjialu, Bai Chen and Yan Stranger, who would you most like to spend your life with? You and Bai Chen have been together for four years and have never thought about getting married, because you regard him as a shadow of the way to settle down. What about strangeness? I know that day at the bar, you saw Kurohiro, and he told you a lot about Anjialu...... And then you're with strangers. ”

Fang Xuan leaned over, and her gaze was like a searchlight reflecting into Yuan Ziwen's heart.

"It's good for you to be a stranger, but there are some things I don't want you to fool yourself. And according to his character, if one day he knows that the woman he likes is not sincere, he will definitely not give up. He was an artist and a businessman, and he never bought or sold at a loss. ”

Fang Xuan said something next, and Yuan Ziwen couldn't hear it anymore.

If she hadn't met Hei Xun that night, hadn't heard about Anjialu's experience, and hadn't drunk Mo Lang's glass of wine, would she still be a stranger to Yan......

Is the phrase "I like you too" really a heartfelt confession?

Fang Xuan sometimes knows herself better than she does.

After they separated, Yuan Ziwen stood in the parking lot, unable to find his way all of a sudden. The familiar street became completely unfamiliar, and she looked around and saw that it was full of dense cars, like a grave mound. Yuan Ziwen felt as if she had fallen into a chaotic time and space, and it was clear that her car was nearby.

She remembered that she didn't press to unlock it, and with a "beep", she finally saw the Bentley. When he opened the car door, the smell of perfume rushed up, and his smell was all too familiar.

She sat in the car for a long time, her eyes wandering back and forth on the newly bought high heels, delicate cutouts and fine crystals, no longer cheap knockoffs. Su Lisheng's words, Fang Xuan's words, and Luo Qianjun's words were like an invisible tide, all surging up and drowning her.

The chest was so depressed that it seemed to suffocate.

Yuan Ziwen had insomnia at night, she opened her eyes wide in the dark, the room was so quiet that she could hear the sound of the leaves outside the window being blown by the wind, rustling.

She stood up and walked to the unfamiliar study, a warm yellow glow shining through the crack in the hidden door. She gently pushed it open and walked in, and saw that there were designs scattered all over the table and on the floor, all made with markers in one go, and each dress was exquisite and ingenious. Yan Shu slept on the sofa without even changing his clothes.

Yuan Ziwen knelt on the edge of the sofa, staring carefully at the man's sleeping face. He was always very childish when he slept, and his eyebrows were furrowed, and he seemed to be full of uneasiness. She cautiously reached out and touched the center of his brow, his skin warm and smooth, like fine silk brocade.

Yan Strange suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and was a little confused in his eyes for a moment. After a few seconds, he said, "Raw seed Wen, what's wrong?" ”

He noticed the sparkle in her eyes and immediately sat up straight, "What the hell is wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

"Then I'll sleep with you."

Yuan Ziwen shook her head, she felt that she was a little too sensitive, "I can't sleep now." ”

Yan looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly said, "Do you want to eat supper?" ”

"What time is it, and where can I eat it?"

Yan Wei smiled but did not say a word, only let her get dressed and go with herself.

Yan Shu took the original seeds to eat the boat dishes, this shop is close to the sea, and it is really the general scenery described in the poem. The doors and windows of the antique ship are carved with black lacquer, hung with calligraphy and paintings, red sandalwood tables and chairs, red lanterns hanging high on the bow of the ship, full of jasmine and orchids, white as jade, fragrant.

Yan Shu told Yuan Ziwen that the origin of the boat dishes was in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, when Jiangnan talents took beautiful women on the boat to play, went out early and returned late, and let the chef accompany each other with food, which is called food and color are not separated.

Yuan Ziwen chuckled, "This is called a lustful dog and horse, right?" ”

Three sets of ducks came up, the three birds were one, crispy and fat, the taste was excellent, and the original seeds were warm and sighed, "How long does it take to practice Cha Cha Dance to lose weight back?" ”

The night breeze ruffled the broken hair on her forehead, and her smile was like a flickering candlelight, outlining the soft lines. He couldn't help but reach out and gently rub her cheek, "What nightmare did you just have?" ”

Yuan Ziwen looked at him and said quietly, "I dreamed that you left me. ”

"Where have I been?"

"I don't know, anyway, you left me like Bai Chen." She said it so childishly, and her eyes flashed with bright stars, which made Yan Shu feel like her heart had been pinched hard.

His hands greedily roamed over her skin, a little warmth from his fingertips, along the veins, all the way to the deepest part of his body.

He replied with almost all his strength, "Yuan Ziwen, as long as you don't leave, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, and nothing can separate us, do you understand?" ”

He has only said this to two women in his life, one is Fuxiang and the other is Yuan Seed Wen.

She was the treasure he had waited for ten years and finally grasped in his hand, far more precious than any luxury in the world.

He was so close to her, and the breath he exhaled was like a thousand wisps of gentle needles, nailed to the tip of her heart, and it was difficult to pull it out. Yuan Seed Wen turned his head and looked at the sea flowing with golden sand, and countless spotlights reflected each other, connecting the heavens and the earth.

Such a beautiful day, such a flower is a full moon.

She suddenly stuck her tongue out at him, "I said it casually, why are you so serious?" ”

Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately reached out and pinched her chin, "No wonder the magazine said that women will be spoiled, it turns out to be true." ”

"What magazine is so harmful?"

"Evangel's emotional column, don't you ever read this section?"

Yuan Ziwen rolled his eyes, that Lin Lan likes to write this kind of thing, and he deserves to be a veteran of the love field!

After eating, Yuan Ziwen said that he wanted to go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise. He drove the car out of the city. There are not many cars on the mountain road, and in the middle of the night it is foggy, and the street lights become ethereal. The shadows of the black trees flashed through the car window, like monsters with strange shapes.

When I came to the top of the mountain, as soon as I opened the door, the wind poured into my sleeves. Yan Wei was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her. The original seed was warm and shrunk in his loose clothes, feeling warm and reassuring, like a snail. Under the mountain, Zhuhai is vast and the stars are shining. When you raise your head, you can see the moon, which is reflected by the pearl of Wanhu, but it looks extremely cold and clean, and it is out of reach.

They sat side by side in the grass at the top of the mountain, ignoring the tens of thousands of dollars of clothes they were wearing. The night is like a thin veil of light that hangs over people, as if it melts at the touch of a hand. Yuan Ziwen rested her head on his shoulder, and talked about her childhood intermittently, and for so many years, the original family has been a knot in her heart.

Yan Wei listened silently, in fact, he had long known that she was not Yuan Hongliang's daughter, and the reason why she was expelled that time was just to bring out the real inner ghost in "Evangel". Later, he was not at ease, and went to her house to look for her, but she was not there, but he met her on the road, squatted on the ground and cried embarrassed.

After listening to him, Yuan Ziwen snorted angrily, "No wonder you immediately asked me to go back to "evangel" again, so that you want to capture me and turn me around!" ”

Yan Wei smiled a little scoundrel, in fact, she didn't know how panicked he was at that time.

"Tell me about when you were a child, are you and Fuxiang the only ones in your family?"

"And my mom and my stepdad, but they're both away from home."

Primordial looked at him in surprise.

"Later, my sister and I went to a foreign country under Shen Ao's arrangement, and Mr. Shen has always taken good care of us."

Before leaving, Yan Shu had an agreement with Shen Ao that if "Evangel" faced difficulties one day, he must come back to turn the tide. So after Shen Ao died, he returned to China, also to fulfill his covenant with a gentleman.

Yuan Ziwen felt that he really had a fate with the magazine "evangel", An Jialu used to be a columnist, and Yan was a stranger and the president.

She held his arm firmly in her arms, "Will Fuxiang agree to us being together?" ”

"As long as I like it, my sister will like it."