Jiang Zhichan sat under a tree, looking tired and drowsy. Instead of going home to sleep as he told Zheng Xiujing, he stayed outside a goddamn hospital and waited for some goddamn guy.

The early morning sun shines through the gaps in the branches, and the light spots and shadows intertwine on his body, making his figure look a little unreal, like a pale color in an abstract painting, quiet enough to be ignored.

At the very least, none of the people around me who got up early to seek medical attention paid attention to this tired young man, most of them were busy with their own affairs or worries, and the fast pace of life was overwhelming.

Jiang Zhican silently looked at the people shuttling in front of him, the exhaustion of his body and the depression of the environment, made him suddenly feel a little sad and sad, and from the position of a young man in his early twenties, he thought about the empty and magnificent life question of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Since life is not often accompanied by birth, old age, sickness and death, it is the proper meaning to cherish the present and grasp the beauty.

Jiang Zhican remembered a sentence that Tiffany often likes to say, "You must use the camera to record yourself when you are beautiful", he thought of the TV series he was filming, and couldn't help but imagine how he would feel if he looked back at himself in this TV series many years later.

Being an actor is not his ideal career, but this time, he suddenly became interested in the profession of actor. But before his thoughts drifted further, a mobile phone suddenly sounded in his pocket, interrupting his reverie.

"If I pay you back double, can it not be the two notes you gave me?"

This is a text message sent to him by Zheng Xiujing, Jiang Zhican thought about it, and simply refused neatly.

"And what about ・・・・・・ quadruple?"

Almost as soon as Jiang Zhican replied to the text message, a new text message entered the mailbox.

"If it's tenfold, I can think about it." Jiang Zhican decided not to talk nonsense with Zheng Xiujing, and the lion opened his mouth.

"Why don't you go and rob !!"

It was still a second turn, and there was no accident, Zheng Xiujing was very annoyed by his outrageous request, and a series of symbols and icons were followed at the end of the sentence as an expression of indignation.

"Why don't I think?" Jiang Zhican's reply was purely angry, and he didn't pay for his life.

Zheng Xiujing did not reply. Jiang Zhican put down the phone and was about to squint and take a nap, but he didn't expect Zheng Xiujing to send him a text message after a while.

This idiot, shouldn't he really agree?

Jiang Zhican muttered in his heart. Thinking about whether to let the other party go, I saw a text message that said, "You're home?" ”

Where's this? Jiang Zhican was a little dumbfounded, and replied casually, "No." ”

"Oh, I'm in my dorm."

"・・・・・・ well."

"What are you doing yet?"

"Wait for someone."

"Oh. I'm having breakfast, taking a shower, and then going to bed. ”

“・・・・・・”

"At night, you're on the crew, right?"

"Yes."

"See you that night."

“・・・・・・”

"I'll give you back the clothes."

"Okay."

"It's just your banknotes, can I wait a few days to return you?"

"・・・・・・ Yes."

"Oh, well, you get some rest early."

"・・・・・・ good."

Zheng Xiujing finally didn't reply to the text message, and Jiang Zhican was like a waste wood student who had just passed his side, his face turned pale because of the 1,000-meter run.

"Why do you look like a wounded man more than I am?" Someone came up to him and joked very poorly.

"yes. Compared to the injured like you, most of them are third-degree cripples. Jiang Zhican stood up and walked to the car a little farther away.

Hearing this, the visitor shrugged, followed him into the car, and then asked, "Can you tell me about Xiujing's situation?" ”

"What do you think?" Jiang Zhichan looked at the culprit of last night's atrocity beside him.

Zheng Yunshen sighed a little melancholy, and said later, "Help me apologize to her." ”

"What?" Jiang Zhican raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "You're not joking with me?" This kind of thing, let people apologize instead? Even if you don't like her, it's okay. She will be your sister-in-law in the future, right? Hey, you almost gave her ・・・・・・ even if you were drunk and gaffe, it was excusable, but you shouldn't apologize sincerely. You're going too far, aren't you? ”

"Well, I know it's excessive, but there is one thing, you are wrong・・・・・・ even in the future, Xiujing will not be my sister-in-law, in a few days. I'm going to go back to China, and I probably won't go back to South Korea again in my life. ”

Jiang Zhican was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Zheng Yunshen, a great sadness clearly flashed on his ordinary face, which made his heart heavy, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only be silent.

This silence lasted for a long time, and was finally broken by Zheng Yunshen, who was also silent.

"I know that you don't have a good relationship with Xiujing, but in the future, if someone bullies her, I hope you can protect her again like last night・・・・・・ I once promised her to protect her when others bully her, and I will not be there in the future, I hope you can protect her instead of me."

"No, I don't want to get drunk one day and have something happen to her like you." Jiang Zhican pouted.

"Don't worry, if there is really that day, I will definitely come back from China and give you a clean body." Zheng Yunshen said meticulously.

"I don't take you to threaten like this, besides, Zheng Xiujing is so stupid, she must be bullied often, where am I free! If you love to protect, you will protect, what does it matter to me. Jiang Zhican shook his head like a rattle, and refused very childishly.

"Naochan, I'm serious." Zheng Yunshen sighed.

"There's no room to maneuver?" Jiang Zhican's eyes narrowed, and his face was stern.

Zheng Yunshen shook his head dejectedly.

"Just because of Zheng Xiuyan? Don't you like her so much that you don't marry her, why, after being rejected once, you really gave up completely? Jiang Zhican's expression became indignant and stared at him.

Zheng Yunshen was silent for a while, and then said: "There is a song in China that has the lyrics of 'Fall in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home', which can almost describe my condition, but I don't want to see my beloved horse fall into the arms of a grassland owner, so I want to grab a piece of grassland and give it to my horse, but if I rob something, don't you always have to pay the price?" ”

Jiang Zhican took a puff of a cigarette and hesitated: "There's no need to rob, can't you accumulate?" ”

Zheng Yunshen's face flashed with a bitter smile: "They are all American-Koreans, with similar cultural backgrounds, interests and habits, and they happen to be like-minded, and they help each other in their careers・・・・・・ hey, where do you think I have time to accumulate?" ”

Jiang Zhican felt powerless when he heard this, and leaned on the window to smoke.

"Okay, these are my business after all, you don't have to worry about it, well, this is for you, the person you have been looking for recently lives at this address." Zheng Yunshen handed a note to Jiang Zhican.

"This is ・・・・・・ current address of the scene reporter who took a photo of the scandal and disappeared?" Jiang Zhican looked at the note in his hand, a little surprised that Zheng Yunshen could get this thing.

"Well, do you want me to go with you? You can change me to drive, and you can sleep for a while. Zheng Yun said deeply.

"Heh, of course, what this guy did, not only bullied me, but also bullied your Zheng Xiujing, how can you say, you also have to contribute?" Jiang Zhican laughed, and the pent-up anger suddenly found a channel to pour out.

"Calm, violence is not good."

Zheng Yunshen said softly, looking at the scenery outside the window, silently counting the unknown countdown.

Maybe before parting, throw away your self-esteem and take another look at the girl you love.

Is that possible?

He didn't know, but his heart ached at the thought of parting.

Really, it hurts! (To be continued.) )